Rape

In addition to peddling Deborah’s cunt on street corners every weekend and using her daughter as the shared gang whore, Roland also had other matters to see to. He and most of the Rangers gang were present at school everyday. They seldom attended any classes. They didn’t have to. No teacher would ever dare give any of them anything less than an A, even for work they didn’t do. Roland thought it important for them to be visible on a daily basis just to remind everyone, students and faculty alike, who ran things. There were also various business matters which had to be attended to, like the one he was about to take care of that afternoon. With several members of his gang he walked into the gym just as the girl’s soccer team was about to begin practice.

“Practice is cancelled today,” he announced. “All you bitches over here.”

The team, including its coach, a pretty blue eyed blond with a nice figure and knock out boobs in her late 20s named Angela Catrwright, knew better than to argue. They all gathered in the corner of the gym he had indicated. Roland turned to one of the gang members and said, “Go use the phone in the coach’s office and call that bitch principal. Tell her to get her butt down here.” He then turned to Angela and crooked his finger at her. The frightened teacher walked over to the boy warily. “You missed your last two weekly payments,” he told her.

“I-I’m sorry,” she stammered. “My husband has been sick and the doctor bills —-.”

SMACK! He slapped her across the mouth. Several of the girls gasped.

“I’m not interested in excuses, bitch,” he told her. “Every Monday morning you pay up or else.”

“I-I’ll have next Monday’s payment, I promise!” she replied. “And I’ll make up the back payments very soon!”

“Not good enough,” he told her.

Outside the gym Margret Norton approached the door. One of Roland’s guys was standing outside. “Ranger business,” he told her. That was always enough to turn away anyone in that school from going where The Rangers didn’t want them to go.

“Roland told me to come,” the woman explained.

“Then get your ass inside,” the boy told her. She said nothing as she opened the door to go in. Just for the fun of it, the gang member reached out, took hold of a handful of her ass, and squeezed it. Margret said and did nothing, nor did any of the students or teachers who saw it. They knew better!

As soon as the principal entered the gym, without even looking at her, Roland told her, “Stand still, keep quiet, and watch. I’m about to teach you a lesson.” As always, the woman obeyed.

He turned his attention back to the young teacher. Reaching out, he grabbed her by the left wrist. Then, with the other hand, he grabbed her ring finger and roughly yanked off her engagement and wedding rings.

“Oh no please!” she exclaimed. “Not those! Those are my —-!”

“Wrong!” he interrupted as he let go of her. “They WERE yours, now they’re mine!” He put the rings in his pocket remarking, “I should be able to get close to a grand for them. That will help with what you owe but, with interest and late fees, you’ve got a LOT more to go. Go get your purse.”

Wordlessly, the teacher did as she had been told. Roland took all her cash, a couple of hundred dollars, looked in her checkbook then handed it to her. “It says here you have $597.65 in your checking account,” he told her. “Write me out a check for that amount and it had BETTER NOT bounce!” Crushed, she obeyed. Roland took the check, put it in his pocket with the rings, and remarked, “That’s still not enough.” He then directed his attention to his gang members, “Each one of you take one of these bitches to her locker, make her open it and get her purse. Take all her money and anything else worth anything.”

Margret Norton looked on helplessly as the entire girl’s soccer team meekly followed the boys to be robbed. How ashamed she felt of herself! Attempting to intervene, however, was out of the question. When first she accepted her present position she had been warned about the power and viciousness of the Ranger gang and had been advised not to confront them. She hadn’t listened. That had resulted in her being dragged into the girl’s locker room during her first week on the job and gang raped by 15 boys. They did her repeatedly in every hole in her body and forced her to drink gallons of cum. The assault ended with her being savagely beaten and peed on by each one of them. They left her there on the floor, naked, sobbing, battered, her cunt and ass throbbing, the taste of cum in her mouth and her stomach full of it, and drenched in male urine. After that any ability to stand up to the young animals or their leader had been permanently destroyed. Actually, in a way, she had been lucky. Had she not been still attractive, despite being in her forties, they probably would have just killed her.

When the gang members and the girls came back Roland was told that about $300 had been collected. “That’s better,” he told Angela. “But it still ain’t enough, Babe.” He turned to his fellow Rangers and asked, “What you think we should do?”

“Let’s take some out in pussy,” someone suggested.

“Good idea,” he agreed. “All you cunts strip.”

The girls looked at him in shock.

“Surely you can’t expect them to —-,” Angela protested but Roland grabbed a handful of her long blond hair and wrenched her head back painfully.

“Don’t you ever fucking tell me what I can and can’t do, slut!” he shouted. “And what I expect you and all of these dumb cunts to do is whatever you are told to do! What I DON’T expect is to have to tell you more than once! Now I want all these prisses naked RIGHT NOW and that includes you!” He let go of her and looked around at the girls menacingly. Angela began removing her clothing and the members of her team followed suit.

“Please,” Margret spoke up. “May I leave now? I understand the lesson. I won’t short you on payments again.”

“Shut the fuck up,” the boy told his principal. “Stay where you are and watch and keep quiet.”

The woman did as she was told.

Within a moment Angela and all the girls were naked. Like her, they were trying to cover their embarrassing nudity with their hands and many were crying. Roland spotted one slightly chubby redhead and decided to have some fun with her. “You,” he said to her. “Dumbo the elephant, get your fat ass over here.” In reality, she wasn’t fat, just a bit round but Roland decided to treat her to some first rate humiliation. When she had reached him he asked, “What’s your name?”

“S-Sylvia,” she answered. “Sylvia Boardman.”

“No it isn’t,” he told her. “From now on your name is Piggy. Now what’s your name?”

She looked down at the floor and tears began trickling from her eyes.

SMACK! Roland slapped her and said, “I asked you a fucking question, you fat cunt!”

“M-my n-name is p-p-p-p—,”

SMACK! She was slapped again.

“You want me to knock your fat ass all over this gym?”

“My name is p-p-piggy!” Sylvia finally managed.

“That’s better.” He turned to Angela, “What’s her name?”

Hating herself for letting herself be used as a tool in her student’s degradation, Angela dutifully responded, “Piggy.”

Delighting in the way the girl blushed and the obvious torture she was going through, the gang leader asked the principal, “Hey, Maggie, what’s this whale’s name?”

“Piggy,” the woman answered unable to look at the girl.

“You get the word out,” Roland told Margret, “I hear anyone call her anything but that and they get a session with the Rangers, you got that?”

She nodded her head.

“I can’t hear you!” he told her.

“Yes,” she replied. “I’ll make sure everyone knows.

Roland turned back to Sylvia, “And I hear about you calling yourself anything but that and you’re gonna get a private little session with me and you won’t look very pretty when it’s done. That clear to you?”

“Y-yes!” she answered.

“How the hell did a fat cow like you ever get on the soccer team?” he asked. Then, without waiting for an answer, “We’re about to do some fucking here but no one is going to feel like crawling between your fat legs.” H e motioned to one of his guys and whispered something in his ear. The gang member smiled wickedly and left the room. Sylvia stood there terrified as to what lay in store for her. In a few minutes the boy returned carrying a skateboard, a leather strap, and a length of rope.

“Down on all fours, Porky,” he told here. “We are going to work some of that blubber off you.”

Really becoming terrified, Sylvia obeyed. The guy got behind her with the rope and commanded, “Mouth open.” When she had complied, he looped the rope around her head, running it through her mouth so that she had to bite down on it, and tied it in back so that several feet trailed back from the knot. Then he took hold of the end and got on the skateboard.

SMACK! He brought the strap down hard on her bare ass, causing her to lurch and shriek in shock and pain then he shouted, “Gettie up Piggy!”

SMACK! He lashed her across the bare back and shouted, “Crawl you dumb pig!”

She began crawling across the gym floor pulling the boy on the skateboard behind her.

SMACK! “Faster Piggy!”

SMACK! “I said FASTER cunt!”

SMACK! “Right Piggy!”

SMACK! “Left Piggy!”

The gang members laughed and hooted and the other females stared in horror as Sylvia crawled frantically around the gym, following her tormentor’s directions in a futile effort to avoid the terrible strap. Before long she was panting and her knees as well as the palms of her hands were rubbed raw but she dared not slow down. No matter how hard she tried, however, it was never good enough and the boy went on lashing her mercilessly. She was quickly bawling her eyes out, her tears splashing onto the gym floor. It occurred to Roland that it might be fun to make her go back later and lick them all up. “Work that pig as long as you want,” he told the boy on the skateboard. “Then you can do what you want with her. Personally, I wouldn’t want to stick my cock in that fat pussy but making her suck or doing her up the ass might not be bad.” He turned to his other gang members and said, “Let’s get to fucking!”

With smiles on their faces they started toward the naked, terrified girls! The latter shrank away from their attackers until they were all in a sort of a huddle facing outward, the gang members encircling them, with nowhere left to which to shrink. Once each of them was grabbed. However, she knew better than to resist the Rangers. Naked girls were put on the floor, bent over chairs or exercise benches, shoved down on their knees, and otherwise placed in the positions desired by the boys raping them. Female holes were rendered available in abundance. Cunts, mouths, and assholes were raped repeatedly and with abandon. Tits were sucked, bitten, slapped, pinched, twisted, stretched, and in every other way abused and punished. There were plenty of faces slapped and backhanded. Feminine screams, moans, and sobs mingled with male laughter and ribald remarks. Grotesque games were played. One cute little black slut was held upside down with her legs held apart while one guy after another shoved his cock in either her cunt or ass (sometimes there was one in both at the same time) and she was fucked so many times that both her holes were full and it was gushing out of her and running down her stomach and ass. Two other bitches, one in front and one in back, were made to get on all fours and continually lick the spilled cum off her and the floor. Girls were forced to 69 each other and lick each other’s cunts and assholes clean in between each fuck. One really buxom bitch had nipple rings so the guys delighted in yanking on them as they fucked her just to hear her squeal in agony.

Roland chose Angela as his own private whore throughout the ordeal. He pounded her pussy as she lay on the floor, he put her face down across a set of parallel bars and did her up the ass, and he made him suck his big cock dry. The litany of bitch usage was repeated with her over and over again until the pretty teacher / coach nearly passed out form pain and exhaustion. From time to time he looked over at Sylvia who was continually being in some way tormented or worked to exhaustion. At one time, she was being made to do push ups with a guy’s cock in her ass and another on his back with his cock in her mouth. Every time the plump girl went down, the cock in her mouth was shoved to the back of her throat and every time she rose up the one in her ass would be jammed in up to the hilt. Both guys took turns squeezing and pulling on her ample tits as if they were milking a cow. She bawled and sobbed continually! At another time she had three ropes in her mouth at once pulling three guys at a time around on skateboards while they walloped her over and over with belts and straps and kicked her in the ass for not moving fast enough.

From her corner, the principal, Margret Norton, watched the horrific spectacle in helpless horror. From time to time Roland gave her a look which reminded her of who really ran her school, who OWNED it and everyone in it, INCLUDING her! She hated that evil boy with all her soul but she was even more afraid of him which was why she just stood there and made no attempt to intervene. She also knew that the girls screams and shrieks could be heard out in the hallway but she knew as well that, as long as the Ranger member stood outside the door warning everyone away, no one would dare do anything.

When it was all over Roland got everyone together again and told the girls, “This bitch (meaning Angela) tried to short change me. That’s why all of you got fucked and had your pennies pinched. If she doesn’t pay me ALL she owes me on Monday, you all get the same thing over again and you get it any Monday she doesn’t come through.” The naked, crying, trembling, bruised, cum and blood smeared girls all gave their coach a look of sheer hatred. She hung her head in shame.

“Maggie,” he called out to the principal. “I want Piggy here put on a scale first thing Monday morning and her weight posted on the bulletin board, you got that?”

“Yes,” the woman answered meekly.

He turned to Sylvia, “Any week I don’t think you lost enough from the last week, you’ll be ass fucked in the auditorium in front of everyone. You understand?”

“Y-yes!”

“AND,” he went on. “As soon as you are down to a cunt fuckable size, my cock is going between your legs! Now all of you whores get your clothes on and get out of here, I’m sick of looking at you!”

Angela and the members of the soccer team hurriedly obeyed. Going over to Margret he asked, “Did you get the message? You ever short me again and the whole school will watch what just happened to those cunts happen to you.”

“I understand!” she replied with a quaking in her voice. “It will NEVER happen again!”

“It better not!” he warned. “And when you haul your ass in here in the morning you better have every cent you owe me PLUS INTEREST!”

“I-I will! I swear it!”

“Get your worthless butt out of my school then!”

The terrified principal scampered away like a frightened rabbit! Roland smiled. God, but it was great owning a whole school and every cunt and dick in it!

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