An Orgy of Rape: Kardashians, and Jenners, and Hadids… Oh My! - Rape Board

trouble-shooter · 05-04-2017, 06:20 AM

This is the first Chapter of a new story.
At this moment I plan 12 or 13 Chapters, that , of course could change.

I will post the first three chapters today, with More to come as days march on.
All replies, thought, comments, and criticisms are welcomes and looked forward to, so please tell me what you think.

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An Orgy of Rape: Kardashians, and Jenners, and Hadids… Oh My!

Chapter One: Beginnings

Kris Jenner-Kardashian looked around the room in wide eyed terror. Stripped to nothing but a flimsy Black lace bra and thong, she sat on a dirty mattress on an old brass bed, trying to cover herself. Glancing around the room, she saw her five daughters and their two girlfriends, the Hadid sisters, all naked and being assaulted by a crew of dirty bikers.

A few feet away to the left, her oldest, Kourtney, found herself on the floor, flat on her back, staring up at the whiskered face of a fat biker who chuckled as he grunted and forced his way deep inside the pussy of the struggling mother of three.

Nearby, Kim, the Superstar of the family, lay bent over an old piano bench. Two big bikers entered her from either end, spit roasting the squirming Superstar in her first threesome, forcing her to accommodate one biker’s cock in her mouth, while the other biker’s cock took long slow strokes in and out of her pussy.

In the middle of the room, long tall Khloe, had finally gotten her lifelong wish and become the center of attention. Chains running from the ceiling beams to her ankles held her aloft and upside down as a scarred biker circled her, pawing at her body, slapping her with his gloved hand, and exploring her wide spread open pussy with his hands, fingers and tongue.

Her half-sister, Kendall, sat astride another old whisker faced biker, her hands tied behind her back, forced to ride cowgirl style, on a man three times her age, his hands pawing at her tender breasts as she bounced on his rock hard cock.

Little Kylie, the baby of the family, found herself kneeling in front of an old easy chair, her tiny mouth being filled by the biggest, baddest biker of the bunch. At 6’ 7” he was more than a full foot taller than the little girl, and she was helpless in his hands.

On the other side of the room, Gigi and Bella, the Hadid sisters were participating in a forced, incestuous/lesbian ‘69’, in an effort to avoid the far worse fate that awaited them with the old biker that had claimed them, and now watched their unwilling efforts like a starving wolf watching two little lambs.

Back on the brass bed, Kris eyes suddenly locked on the 18 year old biker who had just finished removing his dusty clothes and started moving towards her. She tried to quickly roll over and spring to her feet to run away, but the horny young man caught her by one of her ankles and began to pull her back towards him on the bed. He pulled her onto all fours, and as his hands griped her hips, Kris could feel the thin lacy elastic of her thong being pulled and ripped away from her body, as her hips were pulled back onto his waiting cock. She screamed in pain and surprise as the long member was forced into her body. Her attempt at pulling away was punished with a hard slap to her soft round ass.

“You’re mine you old slut”, the young biker growled as he pushed his way deeper in. “You’re gonna’ do whatever I want, whenever I want.” Another hard slap to her tender ass followed his words. “Now gimme’ those tits!” His hands left her hips long enough to rip the light bra from her body, before grabbing hold of her magnificent breasts and playing with them like toys.

Lifting her ass in an attempt to please her young rapist, Kris began begging him to be gentle with her, promising all the things she would do for him, before lowering her face to the mattress and softly beginning to sob as the pace and depth of his thrusting became faster and deeper.

Thru a torn window curtain she could she the sun slowly starting to set on the barren desert mountain landscape that surrounded the worn old house that held them prisoners, as she cried and wondered how they gotten into this situation, and what would happen to them next…

<End Chapter One>

Next Time- Chapter Two- Tricked and Trapped

05-04-2017, 06:20 AM	#1
trouble-shooter Senior Member Join Date: Jun 2012 Posts: 135 Reputation: 5012	An Orgy of Rape: Kardashians, and Jenners, and Hadids… 12 Chapters Now On Line This is the first Chapter of a new story. At this moment I plan 12 or 13 Chapters, that , of course could change. I will post the first three chapters today, with More to come as days march on. All replies, thought, comments, and criticisms are welcomes and looked forward to, so please tell me what you think. ============================================= An Orgy of Rape: Kardashians, and Jenners, and Hadids… Oh My! Chapter One: Beginnings Kris Jenner-Kardashian looked around the room in wide eyed terror. Stripped to nothing but a flimsy Black lace bra and thong, she sat on a dirty mattress on an old brass bed, trying to cover herself. Glancing around the room, she saw her five daughters and their two girlfriends, the Hadid sisters, all naked and being assaulted by a crew of dirty bikers. A few feet away to the left, her oldest, Kourtney, found herself on the floor, flat on her back, staring up at the whiskered face of a fat biker who chuckled as he grunted and forced his way deep inside the pussy of the struggling mother of three. Nearby, Kim, the Superstar of the family, lay bent over an old piano bench. Two big bikers entered her from either end, spit roasting the squirming Superstar in her first threesome, forcing her to accommodate one biker’s cock in her mouth, while the other biker’s cock took long slow strokes in and out of her pussy. In the middle of the room, long tall Khloe, had finally gotten her lifelong wish and become the center of attention. Chains running from the ceiling beams to her ankles held her aloft and upside down as a scarred biker circled her, pawing at her body, slapping her with his gloved hand, and exploring her wide spread open pussy with his hands, fingers and tongue. Her half-sister, Kendall, sat astride another old whisker faced biker, her hands tied behind her back, forced to ride cowgirl style, on a man three times her age, his hands pawing at her tender breasts as she bounced on his rock hard cock. Little Kylie, the baby of the family, found herself kneeling in front of an old easy chair, her tiny mouth being filled by the biggest, baddest biker of the bunch. At 6’ 7” he was more than a full foot taller than the little girl, and she was helpless in his hands. On the other side of the room, Gigi and Bella, the Hadid sisters were participating in a forced, incestuous/lesbian ‘69’, in an effort to avoid the far worse fate that awaited them with the old biker that had claimed them, and now watched their unwilling efforts like a starving wolf watching two little lambs. Back on the brass bed, Kris eyes suddenly locked on the 18 year old biker who had just finished removing his dusty clothes and started moving towards her. She tried to quickly roll over and spring to her feet to run away, but the horny young man caught her by one of her ankles and began to pull her back towards him on the bed. He pulled her onto all fours, and as his hands griped her hips, Kris could feel the thin lacy elastic of her thong being pulled and ripped away from her body, as her hips were pulled back onto his waiting cock. She screamed in pain and surprise as the long member was forced into her body. Her attempt at pulling away was punished with a hard slap to her soft round ass. “You’re mine you old slut”, the young biker growled as he pushed his way deeper in. “You’re gonna’ do whatever I want, whenever I want.” Another hard slap to her tender ass followed his words. “Now gimme’ those tits!” His hands left her hips long enough to rip the light bra from her body, before grabbing hold of her magnificent breasts and playing with them like toys. Lifting her ass in an attempt to please her young rapist, Kris began begging him to be gentle with her, promising all the things she would do for him, before lowering her face to the mattress and softly beginning to sob as the pace and depth of his thrusting became faster and deeper. Thru a torn window curtain she could she the sun slowly starting to set on the barren desert mountain landscape that surrounded the worn old house that held them prisoners, as she cried and wondered how they gotten into this situation, and what would happen to them next… <End Chapter One> Next Time- Chapter Two- Tricked and Trapped Last edited by trouble-shooter; 09-02-2017 at 03:23 PM.