Rogue
11-14-2006, 08:14 PM
It was a cold evening in March, as numerous cars drove into the parking lot. Molly Holly was already making her way into the arena, checking her watch. It was 5 minutes past 7, and the show would begin in less than an hour. Molly is a professional wrestler, working for World Wrestling Entertainment for the past 4 years. Perhaps like many females in the business, men unfamiliar with their shows would be surprised to learn of how she makes a living. Hidden beneath the normal appearance and friendly smile was an athlete with impressive skills in the ring. Most people in the business have had their share of character changes down the years, and she was no different. Making her debut as the bubbly blonde cousin of Hardcore and Crash Holly, Molly was a welcome addition to the roster. Soon she was donning a mask and cape as super heroine ‘Mighty Molly.’ But it was when she became a brunette, and turned heel for the first time, did she achieve the most success. A 2 time Women’s Champion, she has trained the likes of Trish Stratus and Stacy Keibler. Despite being one of the few women left to combine both beauty and wrestling ability, the 27 year old would probably not be in the title mix for the upcoming Wrestlemania. WWE have started to favour potential playboy cover girls with little or no talent other than to stand around in lingerie. Which would explain why she found herself in Texas on this night, a couple of miles outside Dallas. Although ‘Heat’ has at one stage featured every big name in wrestling, it is not one of the company’s big shows. She didn’t care much for this small town either. It is surprising that WWE return to this redneck speck on the map every year. She recalls meeting some nice people, and on the other hand a constant uneasy feeling the place provides. But as a model professional, knowing she still has a loyal following, she will turn up week in week out. She was walking down the hallway, as some maintenance and the occasional fan passed by. A group of men were in her path up ahead, but she was rooting in the gym bag by her side. As she zipped it closed, suddenly there was a clash with someone. ‘Oh….I’m sorry’, she said looking up at the man. ‘Watch where you’re goin’ missy.’
‘I will’, she laughed, trying to duck under his arm. But the fellow who’s chest had just met her forehead continued to block any way past. Molly did not need to tolerate this, and stuck her arm out. ‘Excuse me’, she scowled. ‘What’s a nice piece of pussy like you doin’ at a joint like this?’ he wondered. Molly stared at him. She hadn’t even noticed the 3 men behind her until now. ‘Check out this ass’, said one, leaning his neck to one side. She tried to slap the first stranger but he read it and blocked her. ‘Hey!’
Although of reasonable strength herself, the bearded man held her wrist firmly. ‘Woo they’re gonna dance!’ the group joked. The other 3 closed in as she swung an arm around to protect herself. As Molly continued to protest, a couple of security guards realised what was happening and ran over. One tried to release the grip on the wrestler’s arm while the other got in between the ‘spectators.’ Just before he was pushed away, one of them grabbed her ass and squeezed it roughly. Stunned, she broke free of the scuffle and stood against the wall. The guards used their authority to calm them down, and nudge them away. ‘You have to leave’, it was ordered. ‘Fuck you I paid for this.’
The gang were ejected from the building, much to their annoyance. One of the 4 waved to Molly from the distance childishly, almost like he expected to meet her again. Another staff member asked her if she was ok. ‘I’m fine…..creeps.’ She picked up the bag that had fallen and was on her way. She would get on with her job and couldn’t wait to get back to the hotel.
The incident wasn’t enough to disturb Molly’s routine exercises in the dressing room, and a WWE official had informed her she was out first. The match went smoothly as always. She finished Victoria off with her ‘Molly Go Round’, a somersault from the top rope. Though neither are fan favourites, and crowds are generally silent, she smiled when she saw a couple of signs with her name.
The group of men from earlier had left the arena in a van and had been driving around the town ever since. Still stinging from being thrown out, they drank from the stash of alcohol kept in the back. Lance, holding his whiskey as he drove, boasted for his friends. ‘If I wasn’t such a nice guy, I’d have kicked their skinny asses.’ The 3 in the back seats laughed, passing a bottle of vodka around. ‘Lance I’m hungry’, complained Bobby. Let’s get somethin’ to eat.’ The driver sniggered, ‘Man, you’re always hungry. Just drink up.’
‘Hey guys, guess what I done’, Dennis smiled. When them security weren’t lookin, I got me a feel of that chick’s ass!’ He received 3 congratulations and handshakes for his actions. Parked on the road, a policeman walked up to the window. Lance brought his drink down to his ankles. ‘You have to move along’, the cop demanded. He looked up and realised their random driving had brought them back to the scene of the crime. ‘Actually we’re headin’ in here officer’, he replied. He reversed and went into the sports arena’s parking lot.Molly had showered and changed, and was chatting to some friends in the corridor before she left. One of the women said she heard what happened, but the WWE diva brushed it off. She admitted it was more vile than most wrestler’s bad experiences with fans, but it was ‘out of her mind’ during the match. The show was not quite over yet, but there was no need to stick around after the conversation was over. She walked outside to a slight breeze, making her way to the car. The gang’s van had just come through the gate. Lance didn’t know what he was doing, until he noticed who was directly in front of them. ‘I don’t believe it….guys look.’
‘It’s the chick!’ pointed Kurt. Bobby ducked, laughing. ‘Looks like we might be able to feed you after all Bobby boy’, Lance said, looking back at him. ‘What’s say we teach this little bitch a lesson fellas?’ The others became excited, shouting ‘Yeah!’ at the thought of some fun with her. Molly was putting her bag into the boot as the vehicle stopped beside hers. The car park was quiet, with Holly the only one leaving at the time. She ignored the sound of the sliding doors as she locked the door, and started to turn around. She was shocked as 2 men approached, and attempted to lift her in the air. The keys flew out of her hand as she fought hard, but was scooped up before she even realised it. She screamed but already found herself tossed into the back of the van, as the men joined her, shutting the door. They blocked her as she attempted to get out, her hands stretching for the handle. ‘Hehe, she’s a wild one!’ Lance said, enjoying the show. With Bobby in the corner, Kurt and Dennis attempted to control her. ‘Let me go you bastards!’ It had all happened so fast, she did not know these were the repulsive men she already encountered, until now. ‘You…..’ she said fearfully. ‘That’s right baby, I believe your ass has already met my hand’, as Dennis touched her face. She accepted this only for a second before biting it. ‘Uuuuurgh, bitch!’ But Kurt’s arms were locked around her body, and she wasn’t going anywhere. When his hand stopped hurting, he gave Molly a look and she stared back angrily. He slapped her across the face. Kurt took advantage by holding her in place in with one arm, and using the other to molest her. They were both on their knees as his hand reached between her legs. The van suddenly jerked them, inevitable at the speed Lance was driving. ‘Man, slow down’, Bobby asked. Molly’s eyes shifted to the right where the overweight man sat, as she had to endure the other’s busy hands. ‘Where we goin’ anyhow?’
‘Don’t worry, no one’s botherin’ us round here’, he smiled. And don’t forget, none of ya does her before me.’ That last comment send a shiver down Molly’s spine, as she squirmed to get free from the men’s grip. ‘No! Just let me out here and I won’t tell anyone!’ was the plea. Her tracksuit top was slipping off, so they pulled it away. She was wearing a white vest, black pants, and black shoes. ‘It’s gonna be a long night for you honey.’ They forced the woman down on the floor, Dennis pinning her wrists, Kurt immobilising her legs. ‘Bob!’ they called. Bobby crawled over, and lifted his leg over her. She had to bear 400 pounds against her body. ‘Get off’, she sobbed. ‘That should hold her down! Get this man a knife and fork!’ The disgusting men laughed, as spilled alcohol ran across the carpeted floor. Bobby sat on her stomach, leaving her with an impossible task to escape. His head bobbed as the van took sharp turns. Since the others had backed away, she could use her arms, and did so by crossing them across her chest. But the big man licked his lips and laughed. He taunted her by smothering her face with his hand, forcing an instinctive attempt to stop it. Then he cupped one of her breasts, still with a top on. She squirmed and closed her eyes as he squeezed it, pressing his chubby fingers inwards. The vehicle skidded and suddenly came to a halt. ‘Here we are fellas’, Lance was pleased to announce. After he stepped out, the others made their way past the doors. As Molly was left alone for a second, she realised it was her chance to make a run a run for it. She attempted to climb over the seats and reach the passenger window, but before she could there was a grip on her ankle. Bobby dragged her towards the edge and her shoes touched the grass below. She squealed as he lifted her up with ease and threw her over his shoulder. ‘Let’s get this pretty inside!’
Molly could only kick her legs and slap this man’s back in frustration as she looked down at the ground, being carried towards a building. Nobody had lived in this piece of shit house for a few years, Lance explained. The 4 of them plus their abducted female entered, as there was no lock on the door. Bobby had to duck, and once inside, he finally agreed to her pleas of ‘Let me down!’ She lost her balance when landing and tripped backwards. The thugs stood side by side as she scampered towards the wall. Once she stood up, she put her back to it, and faced their staring eyes. They had a look of anger and impatience. Lance unbuckled his belt and pulled it off. ‘Start taking those clothes off girly.’
‘No’, was the firm reply. Dennis began stepping forward but his leader put a hand in front of his chest. ‘I want her to do it.’ Molly still had her hands pushed against the wall, almost ready to run. She was startled when an old plate thrown by Kurt smashed into pieces right beside her. ‘If I don’t see bra and panties in 30 seconds, next time he won’t miss.’ She knew they wanted to take her dignity, but also that they could beat her senseless if she refused. She reluctantly slipped off her shoes and slammed them on the floor. After a moment’s hesitation, she got the waist of her pants and started to push them downwards. ‘Keep going’, she heard. Once they were removed, the wrestling diva reached under her vest, and looked at them. She lifted it above her head, and let the top fall to the floor. The men wolf whistled as she stood there in her bra and underwear, feeling like a piece of meat. She curled up a little as a couple approached her. Dennis grabbed her wrist to bring her out, while Kurt was on her other side. ‘’Please….please’, she begged. Dennis brought his face against hers and rubbed his crotch into her ass. His friend began tugging on her right wrist, like savages fighting over her body. The other 2 had found a mattress leaning against one of the walls, and carried it over to the centre of the room. When it was put down, Molly was pulled towards their new bed. She felt two hands push her in the back, causing her to fall onto her shoulder. The 4 men looked down at their helpless prey. Kurt walked over and began taking control of her arms. She squirmed as he gripped her wrists and straightened her body on the mattress beneath. ‘Hold that bitch down’, Lance ordered as he took off his clothes. As he knelt down, she was already kicking out at him. He fitted himself between her legs and hooked one with his arm. ‘No!’ she shouted.
‘Fuck her Lance!’ his friends encouraged. Molly tried to push him away but he was pressing against her firmly. She realised he would not listen to her objections and rape her in this disgusting old house. Not only were there no security to protect her but there didn’t seem to be anything at all near this place. ‘Girls like you; round here you belong to me. Understand?!’ He was looking into her eyes but her head was swaying. His voice had become something that made her shudder. He pulled down her underwear suddenly, ripping them. She had felt his erect penis already and now she could see it as he started placing himself. He opened her legs wider and was sliding his dick between her pussy lips. Once his introduction was over, he pulled out and slammed fully inside her. Molly screamed as he repeated his penetration. He was cheered on by the others, Bobby even removing his shirt and swinging it around. Lance leaned his face near hers, and she could smell the alcohol on his breath with ease. He began grunting as he enjoyed the feeling around his meat. She tried to trash her arms but Kurt was too strong, and she could only kick Lance’s back with her heels. He then forced his hand inside her bra and cupped her breasts. The bra was crooked and a nipple was peeping out. He pounced on it with his mouth. A tear rolled down the diva’s cheek as he fucked her harder. To her horror he was pushing as deep as he could. Finally he could not take any more and his dick exploded in her hole. Molly started crying, feeling defeated as his semen shot inside her. He groaned again during the last drops, savouring every second. After a moment, he recovered and sat up. “This bitch is a good fuck!†She wanted to curl up but her arms were still held down. She had to endure their demeaning comments as it sank in what had happened. Just as it did, Dennis looked down at her. She didn’t understand why, since she thought it was over. Her heart started beating even faster. He kneeled down and scooped her head towards him. Her loose bra was snatched and raised above her head and arms. “Stop it!†He and his friends enjoyed the sight of Molly’s fully nude body. It was fit and curvaceous, enough to drive any man wild. He pushed her back down, and mounted the poor woman’s privates. The thought of more men inside her tonight was too much to even imagine. But the reality was this man was claiming seconds. He had removed his trousers, and was hard from watching her opening attack. He separated her legs, and slid into her moist womanhood. It would be much easier now with Lance’s spunk remaining. Dennis wasted no time and forced himself deep inside her. He couldn’t wait to take her. He rested her ass on his hand, giving her an opportunity to block him. She pressed her feet against his chest, but was quickly stopped by the accomplice at her wrists. He cruelly used her own knuckles to drive into her face until she gave up. After that, he placed her palms under his knees, closer than before. He presented his own cock, dangling it above her face. Dennis was now violently ripping into her pussy, bobbing his head in excitement. She closed her eyes, attempting to block it out. After what felt like an eternity, he dumped his load in Molly. The others just laughed as he twitched until he was spent, and slid out of her. Kurt was rubbing his penis into her face, in a humiliating way. Now it was his turn, and at last he freed her arms. She started to turn away, but was swiftly forced back. The man jumped on her, at first landing on her knees. Despite her efforts to protect herself, he soon brought their bodies together. Kurt found her entrance, and began fucking the wrestling beauty. She was tiring, and could only plead “No more! Please!†He jabbed in and out, harder and harder, hitting her cervix.
“Hang in there honey, don’t pass out on us now!†Lance called out. She put his hand on her third rapist’s face, but he never stopped. He hooked her legs from the front, pulling her towards him. He soon reached his peak also, and his cum spilled inside her cunt. He pumped another couple of times until he was done, pulling out of her. Molly could barely remember how many men had captured her that night, and just laid there, praying they would leave her alone. Then, the footsteps could be heard approaching the mattress. Bobby gazed down at the helpless woman, rubbing his mouth in anticipation. She was looking away as he knelt down, now fully undressed. Her legs were still open, almost lifeless except her stomach moving up and down. He grabbed her hair, lifting her roughly onto his lap. His buddies were watching, knowing he was going to destroy her. She tried to loosen the grip of the big man’s fingers, but was too terrified to fight him. He leaned Molly back, positioning her thighs around him. He pushed the first few inches into her wet vagina. Eventually his thick meat was balls deep in her. She screamed as he used her body to move up and down and fuck her. “Dig in Bobby!†he heard behind him. He was doing just that as his fuck toy’s pussy was stretching to fit around him, hurting her. He buried his head in her chest, wiping his lips everywhere. She was sickened by the smile on his face. He licked her tits, dragging his tongue up and down her nipples. He wrapped his mouth around her tender breast, constantly sucking it in rhythm with the assault. His pot belly pressured her as he took long thrusts inside her. Bobby’s teeth were now touching her nipple, and suddenly he held them down. She squirmed in agony as he bit her and started to ejaculate. She was held like that, having to wait until he was spent. The obese redneck simply pushed the woman off him, back onto the mattress. She was crying, with her face in her hands.
She heard them walk around her, and one messing with something at the couch. Dennis found some rope wrapped around it, and pulled it away. Then Lance began pointing, “Hey…I know you! You’re that Molly wrestler….the superhero chick!†The others just chuckled; in truth they didn’t recognise her. “Isn’t that super…woman or somethin?’ one replied. He put his foot on her, taunting. “You gonna beat us up? Hey, do that thing where you fly away!†Their out of date comments were the least of Molly’s concerns, as Lance scooped her up suddenly.
He turned her upside down, and let her fall on her back. His buddies were guessing the moves. “Uh…Body Slamâ€, Kurt said. Molly stayed down after the mock wrestling slam. But Bobby was jogging from the back of the room, and made a decent leap in the air. He landed full force across poor Molly’s body. She moaned, gasping for air. “The Big Splash!†he shouted, delighted with himself. After a couple of minutes, Dennis crouched down and brought her wrists behind her back. “Please…leave me alone…â€, she wept. He tied the rope around her arms tight, and tugged her onto her knees. “We aint goin’ nowhere til you suck our dicks. Every last one of usâ€, he said. In the corner of her eye Lance and Kurt could be seen stacking wood in the fireplace, and putting a cigarette lighter to it. The old clock on the wall was broken, ensuring this horrific ordeal would be timeless. He brought her attention back to his eyes and slapped her. She was positioned, waiting for Lance to arrive. Once he did, he grabbed the back of the brunette’s hair. The head of his cock was hovering at her lips until she reluctantly opened. He shoved it to the back of her mouth, and he controlled her movement. Semen was still on him and it sank into her tongue. She was barely participating, as her head was being roughly pulled towards his crotch. Lance loved being in her warm mouth, as he continued to fuck it. Without the use of her hands, she could only try to lean away, but he wouldn’t allow it. After a couple of minutes, he was squirting his load in her mouth. The diva swallowed as he ordered, but some spilled down the side of her mouth. Tears flowed down her cheek, mixing with cum and saliva. He pulled out, and it was Dennis up next. He wasn’t hard yet, and demanded that she “Lick it.†She closed her eyes and started to tease his penis’ head, soaking her even more. When he was pleased, he rammed between her jaws and made her suck. Molly was feeling sick but had no choice but to take it in the mouth. His balls thrashed against her as he began to thrust more quickly. His prick was aching already for his second release. It wasn’t long before he erupted and filled her with jizz. He held her tight until every bit of it slithered down her gullet. When he was done, she sobbed, never feeling so defiled in her life. “S….stop….stop….†They did not pay any attention and took turns raping her mouth. Kurt stepped up, and he wanted her to do all the work. He entered her gob, and she merely knelt there, looking drained. He slapped her harshly, until she realised what the demand was. She built momentum and gave her third blow job in succession. Kurt put his hands behind his head, swinging his hips. He winked at the trio around him, loving every second of it. Molly struggled but knew what would happen if she didn’t finish him off. She jerked back and forth, running her lips across his skin. Finally he brought him to orgasm and another load was consumed into her belly. He wiped himself off on her cheeks, and his victim crumbled, resting her chin on her chest. Her long hair hung down in front of her. It was only a matter of time before Bobby returned. His naked body stood in front of her and the mattress, already hung from watching his friends abuse her face. He put his finger underneath her, and her pleading eyes stared up at him. “Your’re gonna drink up Missyâ€, he snarled. Her head was snatched and shoved towards his groin. She felt she could hardly fit around his huge cock much less accept it between her cheeks. He didn’t wait for an invite, and drove deep inside her mouth. Holly was wriggling already, finding it difficult to contain his thick organ. Lance was watching by the fire, smoking a cigarette without a care in the world. Bob was now grabbing her hair with both hands, thrusting violently. She was beginning to gag, but it was relentless. She breathed through her nose rapidly, her mouth aching from the treatment. Her lips were soft and velvety, but his hard cock were grinding past them. She was almost relieved when his jism shot into her throat. He could feel choking as he gripped her until it all crept down. When he let go, Molly coughed and coughed, with the men’s juice dripping from her. She fell to the ground, and tried to crawl away using her knees. She was sure they were done now, and didn’t want to be left here to die.
“Fellas, looks like the lady would like the last round to take place outside.†She had only made it a few feet when they joined her. Lance reached down and took hold of her hair. She yelped as he started to haul her body out the door and over the step. Her bound wrists scraped along the wooden floor. He continued walking until she was laid out in the middle of the grass. They were on a patch where it was scarce and mostly just dirt. He used his leather boot to roll her onto her stomach. Once he saw her ass he sat down and put his hand on her. Molly was well known for a having a big and voluptuous behind. It has been used for jokes in World Wrestling Entertainment. Lance loved the feel of her skin, and knew Dennis would especially. In identical order, the perverted Texans got to work. He scooped under her waist, pushing the knees towards it. With her ass facing upwards, he began separated her cheeks. Muck was digging into her face, and Lance collected some spit and dropped into her hole. “Get off me!†she shouted into the ground. He let the spit sink in again and poked his finger inside her. “Nooo! You can’t!â€
“I’m gettin’ real tired of your voice. Hey Kurt, go back in and get her panties.†As he waited for them, he was loosening her up. She clearly couldn’t bare him touching her there. He played with himself for a moment, and began his attempt to invade her. He slipped the head in, slowly making his way into her anus. She was struggling to break free more than ever, muttering ‘no’ constantly. She was so tight it took a while to push his entire cock in. His friend arrived with the underwear, and went round to the front. As Molly was shaking her head, he forced it into her mouth. “Don’t even think about lettin’ them fall out.â€
Her attacker was applauded by the other 3 as he finally found a rhythm. She screamed into the gag as he jabbed in and out of her asshole. The pain was unbearable. Lance was deep inside her, squeezing her butt cheeks. The cool breeze touched her body, as it was folded up on the damp ground. “I think we got a first timer here guys, she’s tight as a vice.†It took several minutes for him to release his third and final load. He was pinching her flesh as he twitched, allowing it to sink in her insides. When he pulled out he was exhausted himself, needing to rest on the ground. It was Dennis’ turn, and this was what he was waiting for. He pounced on her curvy derriere, digging his fingers into the young woman’s skin. He could see Lance’s cum dripping out of her. It was not easy to get hard again so soon, but her ass was so arousing. He fitted himself at her entrance, savouring the anticipation. He used the saliva and cum to slide in quickly, and mount her. Molly was using the knickers to bite on now, because every thrust made her ache. Dennis was even harder on her, never letting go. He spanked her humiliatingly and impaled her shithole without mercy. “You should try this more often bitchâ€, he teased. The wrestler was indeed an anal virgin. Something she didn’t want to experience was being forced on her against her will. Her tormenter gave in at last, exploding deep in her bowels. Her ass was red from his fingernails’ pressure, and her hole was sore as hell. Drool could be seen hanging from her lips, and she murmured ‘bastards’ a number of times. He fell on top of her, completely satisfied. Molly was ready to throw up now. This was the most degrading thing that had ever happened to her. Once Dennis got up, Kurt replaced him.
“2 down, 2 to go!†Lance called out. She didn’t even hear it, she was raw from these brutes’ ravaging. A small amount of blood flowed down her thigh. Kurt glided into the lubed hole, pumping almost immediately. She was almost numb now, but her body was still jerking with every drive. Dirt was thrown at her face by one of them, but it didn’t even receive a blink. Crickets and the drunken cheers were the only sounds of the night. No cars passed by. At last she felt yet another round of semen fill her, and he removed his manhood from her body. The group were starting to worry she was dead, or at least unconscious. To make things worse, the revolting 400 pounder was strolling over. His bare knees rested on the soil below, and he pulled the motionless woman nearer. If she wasn’t soaked, he wouldn’t have had a hope at this. He held his prick and moved it to her abused asshole. He took it slow at first, feeling the walls press against his skin. Molly breathed sharply through her nose after each plunge, closing her tear soaked eyes. Bobby sodomized her brutally. He only needed one arm to hook her waist and get the position he wanted. He took long strokes deep in her rectum, tearing it apart. Her fingers were twitching, trying to take her mind off the pain. His knees were sinking into the ground as he achieved his orgasm. Shots of spooge joined that of his buddies, with the blood increasingly forming inside. When he had emptied it all, he fell onto his back, tired from a long night. Kurt had collected everyone’s clothes from the house, and he and Dennis were already dressed. Lance started to sit up too. The van was being prepared to leave, and Molly could make out the sound of the doors sliding open, and the engine revving. Lance and Bobby were patting each other on the back, as they lazily put their trousers back on. Molly was a wreck. She was beaten, broken down and lying on the freezing ground naked. She managed to turn on her side, and watch the monsters’ van drive away into the distance. Hours earlier, she was home, in the squared circle. Now she was in the middle of nowhere, at the mercy of the darkness, alone.
‘I will’, she laughed, trying to duck under his arm. But the fellow who’s chest had just met her forehead continued to block any way past. Molly did not need to tolerate this, and stuck her arm out. ‘Excuse me’, she scowled. ‘What’s a nice piece of pussy like you doin’ at a joint like this?’ he wondered. Molly stared at him. She hadn’t even noticed the 3 men behind her until now. ‘Check out this ass’, said one, leaning his neck to one side. She tried to slap the first stranger but he read it and blocked her. ‘Hey!’
Although of reasonable strength herself, the bearded man held her wrist firmly. ‘Woo they’re gonna dance!’ the group joked. The other 3 closed in as she swung an arm around to protect herself. As Molly continued to protest, a couple of security guards realised what was happening and ran over. One tried to release the grip on the wrestler’s arm while the other got in between the ‘spectators.’ Just before he was pushed away, one of them grabbed her ass and squeezed it roughly. Stunned, she broke free of the scuffle and stood against the wall. The guards used their authority to calm them down, and nudge them away. ‘You have to leave’, it was ordered. ‘Fuck you I paid for this.’
The gang were ejected from the building, much to their annoyance. One of the 4 waved to Molly from the distance childishly, almost like he expected to meet her again. Another staff member asked her if she was ok. ‘I’m fine…..creeps.’ She picked up the bag that had fallen and was on her way. She would get on with her job and couldn’t wait to get back to the hotel.
The incident wasn’t enough to disturb Molly’s routine exercises in the dressing room, and a WWE official had informed her she was out first. The match went smoothly as always. She finished Victoria off with her ‘Molly Go Round’, a somersault from the top rope. Though neither are fan favourites, and crowds are generally silent, she smiled when she saw a couple of signs with her name.
The group of men from earlier had left the arena in a van and had been driving around the town ever since. Still stinging from being thrown out, they drank from the stash of alcohol kept in the back. Lance, holding his whiskey as he drove, boasted for his friends. ‘If I wasn’t such a nice guy, I’d have kicked their skinny asses.’ The 3 in the back seats laughed, passing a bottle of vodka around. ‘Lance I’m hungry’, complained Bobby. Let’s get somethin’ to eat.’ The driver sniggered, ‘Man, you’re always hungry. Just drink up.’
‘Hey guys, guess what I done’, Dennis smiled. When them security weren’t lookin, I got me a feel of that chick’s ass!’ He received 3 congratulations and handshakes for his actions. Parked on the road, a policeman walked up to the window. Lance brought his drink down to his ankles. ‘You have to move along’, the cop demanded. He looked up and realised their random driving had brought them back to the scene of the crime. ‘Actually we’re headin’ in here officer’, he replied. He reversed and went into the sports arena’s parking lot.Molly had showered and changed, and was chatting to some friends in the corridor before she left. One of the women said she heard what happened, but the WWE diva brushed it off. She admitted it was more vile than most wrestler’s bad experiences with fans, but it was ‘out of her mind’ during the match. The show was not quite over yet, but there was no need to stick around after the conversation was over. She walked outside to a slight breeze, making her way to the car. The gang’s van had just come through the gate. Lance didn’t know what he was doing, until he noticed who was directly in front of them. ‘I don’t believe it….guys look.’
‘It’s the chick!’ pointed Kurt. Bobby ducked, laughing. ‘Looks like we might be able to feed you after all Bobby boy’, Lance said, looking back at him. ‘What’s say we teach this little bitch a lesson fellas?’ The others became excited, shouting ‘Yeah!’ at the thought of some fun with her. Molly was putting her bag into the boot as the vehicle stopped beside hers. The car park was quiet, with Holly the only one leaving at the time. She ignored the sound of the sliding doors as she locked the door, and started to turn around. She was shocked as 2 men approached, and attempted to lift her in the air. The keys flew out of her hand as she fought hard, but was scooped up before she even realised it. She screamed but already found herself tossed into the back of the van, as the men joined her, shutting the door. They blocked her as she attempted to get out, her hands stretching for the handle. ‘Hehe, she’s a wild one!’ Lance said, enjoying the show. With Bobby in the corner, Kurt and Dennis attempted to control her. ‘Let me go you bastards!’ It had all happened so fast, she did not know these were the repulsive men she already encountered, until now. ‘You…..’ she said fearfully. ‘That’s right baby, I believe your ass has already met my hand’, as Dennis touched her face. She accepted this only for a second before biting it. ‘Uuuuurgh, bitch!’ But Kurt’s arms were locked around her body, and she wasn’t going anywhere. When his hand stopped hurting, he gave Molly a look and she stared back angrily. He slapped her across the face. Kurt took advantage by holding her in place in with one arm, and using the other to molest her. They were both on their knees as his hand reached between her legs. The van suddenly jerked them, inevitable at the speed Lance was driving. ‘Man, slow down’, Bobby asked. Molly’s eyes shifted to the right where the overweight man sat, as she had to endure the other’s busy hands. ‘Where we goin’ anyhow?’
‘Don’t worry, no one’s botherin’ us round here’, he smiled. And don’t forget, none of ya does her before me.’ That last comment send a shiver down Molly’s spine, as she squirmed to get free from the men’s grip. ‘No! Just let me out here and I won’t tell anyone!’ was the plea. Her tracksuit top was slipping off, so they pulled it away. She was wearing a white vest, black pants, and black shoes. ‘It’s gonna be a long night for you honey.’ They forced the woman down on the floor, Dennis pinning her wrists, Kurt immobilising her legs. ‘Bob!’ they called. Bobby crawled over, and lifted his leg over her. She had to bear 400 pounds against her body. ‘Get off’, she sobbed. ‘That should hold her down! Get this man a knife and fork!’ The disgusting men laughed, as spilled alcohol ran across the carpeted floor. Bobby sat on her stomach, leaving her with an impossible task to escape. His head bobbed as the van took sharp turns. Since the others had backed away, she could use her arms, and did so by crossing them across her chest. But the big man licked his lips and laughed. He taunted her by smothering her face with his hand, forcing an instinctive attempt to stop it. Then he cupped one of her breasts, still with a top on. She squirmed and closed her eyes as he squeezed it, pressing his chubby fingers inwards. The vehicle skidded and suddenly came to a halt. ‘Here we are fellas’, Lance was pleased to announce. After he stepped out, the others made their way past the doors. As Molly was left alone for a second, she realised it was her chance to make a run a run for it. She attempted to climb over the seats and reach the passenger window, but before she could there was a grip on her ankle. Bobby dragged her towards the edge and her shoes touched the grass below. She squealed as he lifted her up with ease and threw her over his shoulder. ‘Let’s get this pretty inside!’
Molly could only kick her legs and slap this man’s back in frustration as she looked down at the ground, being carried towards a building. Nobody had lived in this piece of shit house for a few years, Lance explained. The 4 of them plus their abducted female entered, as there was no lock on the door. Bobby had to duck, and once inside, he finally agreed to her pleas of ‘Let me down!’ She lost her balance when landing and tripped backwards. The thugs stood side by side as she scampered towards the wall. Once she stood up, she put her back to it, and faced their staring eyes. They had a look of anger and impatience. Lance unbuckled his belt and pulled it off. ‘Start taking those clothes off girly.’
‘No’, was the firm reply. Dennis began stepping forward but his leader put a hand in front of his chest. ‘I want her to do it.’ Molly still had her hands pushed against the wall, almost ready to run. She was startled when an old plate thrown by Kurt smashed into pieces right beside her. ‘If I don’t see bra and panties in 30 seconds, next time he won’t miss.’ She knew they wanted to take her dignity, but also that they could beat her senseless if she refused. She reluctantly slipped off her shoes and slammed them on the floor. After a moment’s hesitation, she got the waist of her pants and started to push them downwards. ‘Keep going’, she heard. Once they were removed, the wrestling diva reached under her vest, and looked at them. She lifted it above her head, and let the top fall to the floor. The men wolf whistled as she stood there in her bra and underwear, feeling like a piece of meat. She curled up a little as a couple approached her. Dennis grabbed her wrist to bring her out, while Kurt was on her other side. ‘’Please….please’, she begged. Dennis brought his face against hers and rubbed his crotch into her ass. His friend began tugging on her right wrist, like savages fighting over her body. The other 2 had found a mattress leaning against one of the walls, and carried it over to the centre of the room. When it was put down, Molly was pulled towards their new bed. She felt two hands push her in the back, causing her to fall onto her shoulder. The 4 men looked down at their helpless prey. Kurt walked over and began taking control of her arms. She squirmed as he gripped her wrists and straightened her body on the mattress beneath. ‘Hold that bitch down’, Lance ordered as he took off his clothes. As he knelt down, she was already kicking out at him. He fitted himself between her legs and hooked one with his arm. ‘No!’ she shouted.
‘Fuck her Lance!’ his friends encouraged. Molly tried to push him away but he was pressing against her firmly. She realised he would not listen to her objections and rape her in this disgusting old house. Not only were there no security to protect her but there didn’t seem to be anything at all near this place. ‘Girls like you; round here you belong to me. Understand?!’ He was looking into her eyes but her head was swaying. His voice had become something that made her shudder. He pulled down her underwear suddenly, ripping them. She had felt his erect penis already and now she could see it as he started placing himself. He opened her legs wider and was sliding his dick between her pussy lips. Once his introduction was over, he pulled out and slammed fully inside her. Molly screamed as he repeated his penetration. He was cheered on by the others, Bobby even removing his shirt and swinging it around. Lance leaned his face near hers, and she could smell the alcohol on his breath with ease. He began grunting as he enjoyed the feeling around his meat. She tried to trash her arms but Kurt was too strong, and she could only kick Lance’s back with her heels. He then forced his hand inside her bra and cupped her breasts. The bra was crooked and a nipple was peeping out. He pounced on it with his mouth. A tear rolled down the diva’s cheek as he fucked her harder. To her horror he was pushing as deep as he could. Finally he could not take any more and his dick exploded in her hole. Molly started crying, feeling defeated as his semen shot inside her. He groaned again during the last drops, savouring every second. After a moment, he recovered and sat up. “This bitch is a good fuck!†She wanted to curl up but her arms were still held down. She had to endure their demeaning comments as it sank in what had happened. Just as it did, Dennis looked down at her. She didn’t understand why, since she thought it was over. Her heart started beating even faster. He kneeled down and scooped her head towards him. Her loose bra was snatched and raised above her head and arms. “Stop it!†He and his friends enjoyed the sight of Molly’s fully nude body. It was fit and curvaceous, enough to drive any man wild. He pushed her back down, and mounted the poor woman’s privates. The thought of more men inside her tonight was too much to even imagine. But the reality was this man was claiming seconds. He had removed his trousers, and was hard from watching her opening attack. He separated her legs, and slid into her moist womanhood. It would be much easier now with Lance’s spunk remaining. Dennis wasted no time and forced himself deep inside her. He couldn’t wait to take her. He rested her ass on his hand, giving her an opportunity to block him. She pressed her feet against his chest, but was quickly stopped by the accomplice at her wrists. He cruelly used her own knuckles to drive into her face until she gave up. After that, he placed her palms under his knees, closer than before. He presented his own cock, dangling it above her face. Dennis was now violently ripping into her pussy, bobbing his head in excitement. She closed her eyes, attempting to block it out. After what felt like an eternity, he dumped his load in Molly. The others just laughed as he twitched until he was spent, and slid out of her. Kurt was rubbing his penis into her face, in a humiliating way. Now it was his turn, and at last he freed her arms. She started to turn away, but was swiftly forced back. The man jumped on her, at first landing on her knees. Despite her efforts to protect herself, he soon brought their bodies together. Kurt found her entrance, and began fucking the wrestling beauty. She was tiring, and could only plead “No more! Please!†He jabbed in and out, harder and harder, hitting her cervix.
“Hang in there honey, don’t pass out on us now!†Lance called out. She put his hand on her third rapist’s face, but he never stopped. He hooked her legs from the front, pulling her towards him. He soon reached his peak also, and his cum spilled inside her cunt. He pumped another couple of times until he was done, pulling out of her. Molly could barely remember how many men had captured her that night, and just laid there, praying they would leave her alone. Then, the footsteps could be heard approaching the mattress. Bobby gazed down at the helpless woman, rubbing his mouth in anticipation. She was looking away as he knelt down, now fully undressed. Her legs were still open, almost lifeless except her stomach moving up and down. He grabbed her hair, lifting her roughly onto his lap. His buddies were watching, knowing he was going to destroy her. She tried to loosen the grip of the big man’s fingers, but was too terrified to fight him. He leaned Molly back, positioning her thighs around him. He pushed the first few inches into her wet vagina. Eventually his thick meat was balls deep in her. She screamed as he used her body to move up and down and fuck her. “Dig in Bobby!†he heard behind him. He was doing just that as his fuck toy’s pussy was stretching to fit around him, hurting her. He buried his head in her chest, wiping his lips everywhere. She was sickened by the smile on his face. He licked her tits, dragging his tongue up and down her nipples. He wrapped his mouth around her tender breast, constantly sucking it in rhythm with the assault. His pot belly pressured her as he took long thrusts inside her. Bobby’s teeth were now touching her nipple, and suddenly he held them down. She squirmed in agony as he bit her and started to ejaculate. She was held like that, having to wait until he was spent. The obese redneck simply pushed the woman off him, back onto the mattress. She was crying, with her face in her hands.
She heard them walk around her, and one messing with something at the couch. Dennis found some rope wrapped around it, and pulled it away. Then Lance began pointing, “Hey…I know you! You’re that Molly wrestler….the superhero chick!†The others just chuckled; in truth they didn’t recognise her. “Isn’t that super…woman or somethin?’ one replied. He put his foot on her, taunting. “You gonna beat us up? Hey, do that thing where you fly away!†Their out of date comments were the least of Molly’s concerns, as Lance scooped her up suddenly.
He turned her upside down, and let her fall on her back. His buddies were guessing the moves. “Uh…Body Slamâ€, Kurt said. Molly stayed down after the mock wrestling slam. But Bobby was jogging from the back of the room, and made a decent leap in the air. He landed full force across poor Molly’s body. She moaned, gasping for air. “The Big Splash!†he shouted, delighted with himself. After a couple of minutes, Dennis crouched down and brought her wrists behind her back. “Please…leave me alone…â€, she wept. He tied the rope around her arms tight, and tugged her onto her knees. “We aint goin’ nowhere til you suck our dicks. Every last one of usâ€, he said. In the corner of her eye Lance and Kurt could be seen stacking wood in the fireplace, and putting a cigarette lighter to it. The old clock on the wall was broken, ensuring this horrific ordeal would be timeless. He brought her attention back to his eyes and slapped her. She was positioned, waiting for Lance to arrive. Once he did, he grabbed the back of the brunette’s hair. The head of his cock was hovering at her lips until she reluctantly opened. He shoved it to the back of her mouth, and he controlled her movement. Semen was still on him and it sank into her tongue. She was barely participating, as her head was being roughly pulled towards his crotch. Lance loved being in her warm mouth, as he continued to fuck it. Without the use of her hands, she could only try to lean away, but he wouldn’t allow it. After a couple of minutes, he was squirting his load in her mouth. The diva swallowed as he ordered, but some spilled down the side of her mouth. Tears flowed down her cheek, mixing with cum and saliva. He pulled out, and it was Dennis up next. He wasn’t hard yet, and demanded that she “Lick it.†She closed her eyes and started to tease his penis’ head, soaking her even more. When he was pleased, he rammed between her jaws and made her suck. Molly was feeling sick but had no choice but to take it in the mouth. His balls thrashed against her as he began to thrust more quickly. His prick was aching already for his second release. It wasn’t long before he erupted and filled her with jizz. He held her tight until every bit of it slithered down her gullet. When he was done, she sobbed, never feeling so defiled in her life. “S….stop….stop….†They did not pay any attention and took turns raping her mouth. Kurt stepped up, and he wanted her to do all the work. He entered her gob, and she merely knelt there, looking drained. He slapped her harshly, until she realised what the demand was. She built momentum and gave her third blow job in succession. Kurt put his hands behind his head, swinging his hips. He winked at the trio around him, loving every second of it. Molly struggled but knew what would happen if she didn’t finish him off. She jerked back and forth, running her lips across his skin. Finally he brought him to orgasm and another load was consumed into her belly. He wiped himself off on her cheeks, and his victim crumbled, resting her chin on her chest. Her long hair hung down in front of her. It was only a matter of time before Bobby returned. His naked body stood in front of her and the mattress, already hung from watching his friends abuse her face. He put his finger underneath her, and her pleading eyes stared up at him. “Your’re gonna drink up Missyâ€, he snarled. Her head was snatched and shoved towards his groin. She felt she could hardly fit around his huge cock much less accept it between her cheeks. He didn’t wait for an invite, and drove deep inside her mouth. Holly was wriggling already, finding it difficult to contain his thick organ. Lance was watching by the fire, smoking a cigarette without a care in the world. Bob was now grabbing her hair with both hands, thrusting violently. She was beginning to gag, but it was relentless. She breathed through her nose rapidly, her mouth aching from the treatment. Her lips were soft and velvety, but his hard cock were grinding past them. She was almost relieved when his jism shot into her throat. He could feel choking as he gripped her until it all crept down. When he let go, Molly coughed and coughed, with the men’s juice dripping from her. She fell to the ground, and tried to crawl away using her knees. She was sure they were done now, and didn’t want to be left here to die.
“Fellas, looks like the lady would like the last round to take place outside.†She had only made it a few feet when they joined her. Lance reached down and took hold of her hair. She yelped as he started to haul her body out the door and over the step. Her bound wrists scraped along the wooden floor. He continued walking until she was laid out in the middle of the grass. They were on a patch where it was scarce and mostly just dirt. He used his leather boot to roll her onto her stomach. Once he saw her ass he sat down and put his hand on her. Molly was well known for a having a big and voluptuous behind. It has been used for jokes in World Wrestling Entertainment. Lance loved the feel of her skin, and knew Dennis would especially. In identical order, the perverted Texans got to work. He scooped under her waist, pushing the knees towards it. With her ass facing upwards, he began separated her cheeks. Muck was digging into her face, and Lance collected some spit and dropped into her hole. “Get off me!†she shouted into the ground. He let the spit sink in again and poked his finger inside her. “Nooo! You can’t!â€
“I’m gettin’ real tired of your voice. Hey Kurt, go back in and get her panties.†As he waited for them, he was loosening her up. She clearly couldn’t bare him touching her there. He played with himself for a moment, and began his attempt to invade her. He slipped the head in, slowly making his way into her anus. She was struggling to break free more than ever, muttering ‘no’ constantly. She was so tight it took a while to push his entire cock in. His friend arrived with the underwear, and went round to the front. As Molly was shaking her head, he forced it into her mouth. “Don’t even think about lettin’ them fall out.â€
Her attacker was applauded by the other 3 as he finally found a rhythm. She screamed into the gag as he jabbed in and out of her asshole. The pain was unbearable. Lance was deep inside her, squeezing her butt cheeks. The cool breeze touched her body, as it was folded up on the damp ground. “I think we got a first timer here guys, she’s tight as a vice.†It took several minutes for him to release his third and final load. He was pinching her flesh as he twitched, allowing it to sink in her insides. When he pulled out he was exhausted himself, needing to rest on the ground. It was Dennis’ turn, and this was what he was waiting for. He pounced on her curvy derriere, digging his fingers into the young woman’s skin. He could see Lance’s cum dripping out of her. It was not easy to get hard again so soon, but her ass was so arousing. He fitted himself at her entrance, savouring the anticipation. He used the saliva and cum to slide in quickly, and mount her. Molly was using the knickers to bite on now, because every thrust made her ache. Dennis was even harder on her, never letting go. He spanked her humiliatingly and impaled her shithole without mercy. “You should try this more often bitchâ€, he teased. The wrestler was indeed an anal virgin. Something she didn’t want to experience was being forced on her against her will. Her tormenter gave in at last, exploding deep in her bowels. Her ass was red from his fingernails’ pressure, and her hole was sore as hell. Drool could be seen hanging from her lips, and she murmured ‘bastards’ a number of times. He fell on top of her, completely satisfied. Molly was ready to throw up now. This was the most degrading thing that had ever happened to her. Once Dennis got up, Kurt replaced him.
“2 down, 2 to go!†Lance called out. She didn’t even hear it, she was raw from these brutes’ ravaging. A small amount of blood flowed down her thigh. Kurt glided into the lubed hole, pumping almost immediately. She was almost numb now, but her body was still jerking with every drive. Dirt was thrown at her face by one of them, but it didn’t even receive a blink. Crickets and the drunken cheers were the only sounds of the night. No cars passed by. At last she felt yet another round of semen fill her, and he removed his manhood from her body. The group were starting to worry she was dead, or at least unconscious. To make things worse, the revolting 400 pounder was strolling over. His bare knees rested on the soil below, and he pulled the motionless woman nearer. If she wasn’t soaked, he wouldn’t have had a hope at this. He held his prick and moved it to her abused asshole. He took it slow at first, feeling the walls press against his skin. Molly breathed sharply through her nose after each plunge, closing her tear soaked eyes. Bobby sodomized her brutally. He only needed one arm to hook her waist and get the position he wanted. He took long strokes deep in her rectum, tearing it apart. Her fingers were twitching, trying to take her mind off the pain. His knees were sinking into the ground as he achieved his orgasm. Shots of spooge joined that of his buddies, with the blood increasingly forming inside. When he had emptied it all, he fell onto his back, tired from a long night. Kurt had collected everyone’s clothes from the house, and he and Dennis were already dressed. Lance started to sit up too. The van was being prepared to leave, and Molly could make out the sound of the doors sliding open, and the engine revving. Lance and Bobby were patting each other on the back, as they lazily put their trousers back on. Molly was a wreck. She was beaten, broken down and lying on the freezing ground naked. She managed to turn on her side, and watch the monsters’ van drive away into the distance. Hours earlier, she was home, in the squared circle. Now she was in the middle of nowhere, at the mercy of the darkness, alone.