Ashley's outfit pic:
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Four huge muscular thugs that call themselves the "Fucking Mercenaries of 69 Wrestling" had intercepted Ashley on her way back from a visit to the girls' room. Two of the foursome had herded her suddenly into the parking lot and viciously twisted both arms up behind her back. They pulled up on them high enough to bend her over so far that her little pink panties showed brightly from under her short red pleated mini skirt. And before she knew it, the third member of mercenaries had unzipped his fly and pulled out his prick.
Ashley's arms were twisted higher and she had yelped in pain. The penis rushed forward, plunging into her open mouth. She was instantly threatened with a broken arm if she even thought about biting down, but she couldn't have bitten down if she'd wanted to. The head of the long warm tool had pushed against the back of her throat, gagging her. Her eyes watered as she tried to breathe but all her air was blocked by the thick, sweat-scented mushroom forced to the opening of her windpipe.
"AAWGHHKKK!"
"Aww, poor Ashley. she's just a stupid slut that doesn't even know how to suck cock," taunts the Biggest mercenary who had his dick stuffed in the choking blonde's mouth. He then pulled out just long enough for her to take a breath before jamming himself back into her mouth, his hands holding matching clumps of her black streaked blonde hair on both sides of her head. He proceeded to face fuck the sexy punk diva at will. His penis ram-rodded into her face over and over, his hands holding her hair tight and not giving her any leeway. She was weeping at her helplessness.
On the other end, her mini skirt had been pushed up so it laid against her back. Her feet were kicked wider apart and her Bright pink panties were yanked down to her knees. The double curves of her comely sweaty buttocks were bouncing lightly as her mouth was violated again and again by the constantly thrusting spittle-coated dick. Her beautiful rear end was just as tempting a target to the fourth wrestler as her mouth was to the third mercenary member.
Rico Cademus, the fourth member and the only one of the four that She had recognised, spoke in a soft but haughty voice. "Look at you, hot little Ashley Massaro. The prettiest cock teaser on the 69 Roster bent over and ready to take my dick. I've been waiting a long time for this, you stuck up punk twat, ever since you beat me out there in that ring! Think I'll sample this sweet, sweet ass of yours first since you love shaking it over my face in our match . I've watched you for two years now, sweet cheeks, and thanks to my boys, I'm finally going to stick my dick in a hole that's been crying out for it since you stepped foot in this league, slut."
"..eehhnnhhh....nuhhhh...no...nugghhhh....uulgghh....no....awgk....no...haaahggg!"
There was the sound of a hawking spit behind her and Ash felt a wide wet spot on her ass. Immediately, a finger swiped there and then the tip roughly pushed against her balloon knot. It forced its way in, wet and short, swiping around in a circle before being quickly withdrawn. Then warm hands laid over the surface of her exposed rear and they pulled her butt cheeks apart. That was followed by a warm hard rod that bumped up against her anus.
"...ennn....naahh...nuh....dunt...aaauuwwwggkkk..." The relentless penis in her face wouldn't let her breath for more than a second at a time much less talk. Ashley knew her protests were heard. The foursome just didn't give a shit.
And then she was violated in the worst way she'd ever felt. Rico's penis rammed into her rear, plunging deep and hurting her profoundly.
"...Eeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhnn..." Ashley squealed in torment past the dick clogging her raw throat.
The sodomy was brutal and seemingly endless. the punk princess was held in place unable to move by hands holding her wrists high up on her back, holding her hair tightly over her ears and holding tight to her tits protected only by the black material of low-cut top. Her ass and mouth were violated over and over and over by the warm pistoning muscles. The feel of the hard long muscle pushing deep into her rear end again and again was the supreme horror of Ashley's life.
After an eternity, she felt the mercenary fucking her face suddenly stop and groan. Ashley had an idea what that meant but she still wasn't prepared for the amount of thick, smelly fluid that jetted down her throat. She choked, she gagged, she swallowed and she almost heaved when the dick finally pulled out of her mouth. The white gummy overflow fell in a thick stream out of her mouth to the cement floor until it quickly thinned out to an almost translucent strand that hung from her quivering lower lip.
Behind her, just as her eyes were focusing on the cement floor and the glob of white spunk that was a small portion of what she'd just ingested, Rico grunted loudly and Ash felt the hot jet of his seed fill her rear.
"Eeemmmhhhh..." she whimpered as she felt Rico lean over her, his body pressing against her back, his palms squeezing down on her breasts as he sighed in contentment, his cock spurting every last drop of his pleasure into her rear.
Then she was suddenly clubbed on the head by one of the Mercenaries shoes, she was instantly released and fell to the ground in a heap. The foursome ran off laughing as the dazed punk diva laid there unmoving, cum draining out of her naked rear, her panties bunched around her trembling knees, her mouth oozing white globs of semen from the corners. She wasn't unconscious though. No, Ashley Massaro was aware, was awake, was horrified. But more than that, She was pissed off and ultimately turn her shame into courage, into willpower and into fearlessness in the face of all odds. She will challenge the so called "Fucking Mercenaries" to a wrestling match tonight And have her revenge.
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