Final Chapter
Zeke came inside, looking down at Brooke, a big grin coming over his face. Mark was behind Brooke, his tie being stretched out between his spread hands. All Brooke could see was a large black hand gripping one of her wrists. Suddenly the stretched tie came from behind, and with Zeke's help, wedged between her top and bottom teeth, and the ends tied behind her head! She was gagged, perfectly. Zeke admired the corners of her lovely mouth being pulled back. Brooke's beautiful eyes only displayed horror at what was happening to her.
With Mark's help, Zeke picked up her legs, Mark took her arms and she was carried to the bed. She was thrown on the bed, belly down. Zeke pulled her arms behind her back, and Mark used the nylon rope to bind her wrists together. Her high heels continue to kick at her attackers, it was her only defense left.
Mark got his phone out to text Wes, "be here in 20 minutes room 442."
Zeke was examining their young blonde prize. He couldn't wait to dip his wick into her prime pussy. She had really nice long legs, not much of an ass, but he'd rip that ass up! He took her shoulder and rolled her over. There was plenty of room on the double bed. Brooke fought, but she had no chance of stopping it. Brooke's tits sat on her chest, very nicely, nipples semi-hard. Zeke shook the bed, roughly, to watch her boobs wiggle and jiggle! He found those tits very enticing.
Mark was back at the bed, and saw Brooke's hurtful eyes staring at him. He only laughed, "half naked looks great on you Brooke. Let's look at the rest of you!"
Zeke tugged at the sides of her skirt, then Mark rolled her on a side and unzipped the skirt. Zeke took hold of the hem and yanked it off of her legs, down and over her high heels. Brooke's legs were long and lean, and called to Mark to run his hands from her calves up to her thighs, stopping just short of the crotch of her panties. Brooke was out of fight; she was accepting her own defeat. Even her heels had stopped kicking. She was tired and overwhelmed.
"Think the cunt has a blonde bush." Zeke asked.
"No better time than now." Mark replied. "Hold her feet wide apart."
Zeke saw the switchblade in Mark's hands. Taking Brooke's ankles, he spread them far enough apart. Brooke could see Mark on her left side coming for her panties, blade out and ready to cut. Taking the waistband, pulling it away from her hip, he starting cutting downwards. The panties ripped easily, sometimes on their own. Then Mark switched sides, watching Zeke, a strong man, hold up a leg and lick her calf! The other side of her panties met the same fate. Mark pulled away the scanty remains of her underwear, and as fresh air rushed to her crotch, Mark said it first, "nothing better than nice blonde pussy hair!"
Brooke had a bikini cut for her pubic style. She liked it that way and now she had been forced to share with these two men. They liked the style and appeal of her pussy too! Brooke had only let two men make love to her. Both in college. They were boyfriends at the time. It had been a good 18 months since she'd had intercourse. That time frame was about to end, with these two men raping her. The training she thought was good was now going to result in her body being ravished without her permission.
Mark was busy on the floor using thin nylon cords that Zeke brought to secure to the short legs of the bed. He fastened a long length to both legs at the bottom of the bed. While Mark was busy Zeke took big time liberties with Brooke Simms. Her nice breasts were squeezed for the first time by black hands. He could gather one entire bosom in a hand to have fun with. Brooke couldn't scream through her tight gag. Finished playing with her "cans" he went exploring with fingers in her blonde crop of soft pussy hairs! Just to tease with her Zeke sat on the bed and licked her belly button, all around her belly, and kissed her breasts.
Mark was finished and stood behind Zeke enjoying his torment of Brooke. Zeke realized Mark was watching and stopped, standing up.
Mark wasn't pissed at all, and asked Mark, "pretty sweet fun bags she has there, huh?"
"She's a fucking hot piece of prime white cunt!" Zeke agreed.
Brooke could hear the names and descriptions of her.
Mark pulled up the end of a nylon cord, and Zeke knew his job. He took one of Brooke's ankles, still with high heels on, and pulled it out and towards the cord Mark had. Wrapping the cord around three, four times before it was tied tightly. Zeke ran a hand up to her lean thigh. The same was done to Brooke's other leg, even with her squirming. Now Brooke Simms was tied, legs spread wide apart, almost inviting to be fucked! Zeke thought the same.
"Damn, she could be a porn star, fucking hot one, too!"