Rebel
1450 Words
KAYLEE
“What?" I gasped, and the camcorder fell from my hand.
My legs trembled, my heart raced, and my p***y throbbed at her words.
My heart clenched as I darted my eyes to the vibrator in his hand.
"I…” I stuttered, torn between my s****l desire and sense.
I slammed my eyes shut, flashes of what they had put me through appearing in my head.
There was no way I could let them touch me after what they had done to me.
I gripped the edge of my dress and looked up at them, my heart tightening.
“Come on, baby, what are you scared of, huh?" Britney asked, leaning forward, her ass shooting up in the air as she stared with lust and mischief in her eyes.
What if this was all a setup? What if she wants to hurt me more?
I looked at their smirking faces, and my heart clenched even more.
“Seems like our little pet hasn't been f****d before," Juliet said, and they burst into mocking laughter.
My belly knotted, and my fist clenched.
“More reason why we should get this inside of her," Sam said, waving the vibrator into the air.
They laughed out loud, pointing their fingers at me.
"Nah, I can make good use of my fingers,” Jane replied, shaking her fingers.
"Ever f****d a tight hole before, Ben?” Juliet asked as she stroked his balls.
Ben looked at me, his teeth sinking into his lower lip.
“I won't mind giving it a try now," he muttered, his eyes narrowing over my body.
I gripped my shirt and staggered back, my heart racing.
"I wonder what she'll look like without those clothes on,” Juliet said.
"You aren't running, are you?” Britney asked, and my feet froze.
The smirk on their faces had disappeared, replaced by frowns.
"You know what happens when you run away from us, right?" Sam said.
My breath hitched, and chills washed down my back. I slowly drag my feet forward, my back wet with sweat.
"Pull off your clothes and kneel right there. We'll f**k you so hard that you'll never beg us to stop,” Britney said as she bit her lips while smiling sinisterly.
"Come on, come closer,” Britney beckoned while her right hand sank into her hole.
She gasped in ecstasy, and her face twisted in pleasure as she thrust her fingers in and pulled them out.
“Come and lick it off," she said as she stretched her hand forward.
My heart clenched, and I gulped hard, then began to drag my feet forward, my eyes fixed on her fingers, which were covered in her juices.
My t**s hardened, and my core tightened.
"You're wasting my time, walk faster!” Britney spat, bending forward with her hand still stretched forward.
From behind, Sam leaned down and stuck his tongue into her p***y. She gasped again and bit her lips to stop herself from screaming out as Sam sucked her p***y ferociously.
“You want him to do that to you?" Britney's question forced me to look away from him.
My heart leaped as Sam raised his head from between her thighs and stared at me, a sly smile on his face.
“Don't you?" Britney asked again in a raspy voice.
I looked at Sam, then back at Britney.
My lips trembled as I fumbled for the right answer.
“You want to know what it means to be f****d, don't you?" Juliet whispered behind me, and my body stiffened.
I let out a gasp and sank my nails into my skin to stop me from overreacting.
I slammed my eyes shut as her hand slid around my waist.
"Don't you want to feel the way we feel?” She whispered and nibbled my ear.
The others cackled as I shivered against her touch.
"She wants it,” Jane giggled.
She got up and began to walk towards us, her large, round boobs bouncing as she got closer.
I slammed my eyes shut, pulling my attention away from her boobs.
"You haven't licked my fingers yet, nerd,” Britney spat, and Jane froze in her tracks.
Juliet pulled away from me, chuckling as she squeezed my ass.
I tried to move forward, but I couldn't. The only thing that flashed in my mind was my brothers' faces. Their faces were the only thing that made my p***y drip so hard that my legs began to tremble. Even the nudity of five people couldn't stop them from penetrating my thoughts. They couldn't stop my imagination from haunting me.
"I'm sorry I can't,” I blurted out before I could think.
The smirk on their faces dropped, and anger flashed across Britney's eyes.
“You can't?!" She scoffed loudly, her eyes darkening.
I gulped hard and stared into her eyes boldly.
“I won't let your filthy hands touch my body!" I spat loudly, and they gasped, their jaws dropping.
Britney scoffed, shocked at my unexpected outburst.
She stood up, the smile returning, but it now looked more sinister.
"I guess we have to force you then,” she said, and my heart skipped.
I gasped, and without thinking twice, I turned on my heels and raced for the ladder.
Before I could reach the ladder, someone grabbed me by the hair and pushed me down.
I groaned out in pain as my elbow hit the ground.
"You think you can run from us?” Britney asked, and I slowly raised my head.
My stomach dropped when I saw her standing right above me, her swollen p***y lips glaring down at me.
"You should have thought twice before calling my hands filthy,” she muttered, and before I could move, someone grabbed me and dragged me up to my feet.
Britney slapped me hard against the cheek, and my head swung to the side, blood filling my mouth.
Pain stung my face, but I didn't cry.
She grabbed my hair and forced me to stare at her botched face.
“I'll fill your hole with so much filth that you'll never be able to walk out of here the same way again," she whispered, and the others burst into laughter.
My heart tightened, and tears filled my eyes.
“Please, let me go," I whispered, but she only chuckled.
“Let you go? I don't think that's possible, honey," she whispered.
Horror gripped me when she began to unbutton my pants.
"Stop!” I screamed and struggled to get out of Sam's grip, but I couldn't.
“Let her go, Sam," she muttered, and he let me go.
I huffed and glared at him as he walked away, smiling.
Britney stuck her hand into my bra and squeezed my boob, earning a gasp from me.
Disgust washed through me, and my eyes slammed shut.
My fist clenched, and my heart raced when I felt her hand sliding into my pants.
Rage and helplessness filled my heart as I stood there.
"I will make you cry and beg till you lose your voice, you hear me?” She whispered, and the others burst into laughter.
Jane began to suck Ben's d**k, and Juliet straddled Sam, kissing him.
None of them seemed to be paying attention to us. My eyes darted to the camcorder just a few feet away from me, and my belly knotted.
Britney was on her knees now, her hands wrapped around the band of my jeans.
My survival instincts kicked in, and I didn't hesitate.
I smacked my hand on her face and pushed her off, then reached for the camcorder. She screamed in pain, alerting the others.
"Stay away from me!” I growled and pointed the camcorder at them as they rushed forward.
Britney looked up and scowled at me while holding onto her reddened forehead.
"If you come close, you'll never get your hands on the camcorder again, and I swear, I'll release every single video in here,” I threatened.
They drew back, fear evident in their eyes.
“Drop that camcorder now!" Sam spat.
"Not until I'm out of here!” I spat and gripped the ladder.
I made sure to watch them as I climbed out.
I looked down into the room and smirked sinisterly before throwing the camcorder, aiming for Sam's face.
He growled out and dropped to the ground as the camcorder fell on his face.
I chuckled and showed them the middle finger, a large smile on my face, and relief bubbling through my body.
"What are you doing there, lil sis?” Casper’s voice came up behind me, and my stomach dropped in horror.
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