[milkman56]

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The consequence of her “show” of course was the expectation that she would do it again. I knew that. I wanted it.

And of course it encouraged Gary to expect her to fuck him or suck him off again. The other “boys” now talked about “doing it” to her as well. Gary’s friend, Jon, who looked at Annie as a trophy to win, also was reinforced in his expectations and set about his own schemes to get what he wanted, one way or another.

Some of this I did not anticipate.

Late in the flow of these events, after she and I both became disillusioned with our “adventures,” Jon came to the apartment with two strangers one afternoon, while I was at work. Annie warily let him in and he simply bullied her to cooperate. She did not tell me of this incident until much later. She was truly ashamed of it. She had willingly taken off her shorts and shirt for them and let them take encouragement from her responses; they had cajoled her that much.

But it ended in disgust and dismay for her. They took turns roughly fucking her with her underpants dangling at an ankle where Jon had finally jerked them down to her feet, her bra dangling about her waist where he’d jerked it down to free her tits for groping. They took their turns fucking her from behind, while they mocked her for her submission but held her against her will on her hands and knees on the carpet in the living room; and while one fucked her over the back of her, one held her and molested her tits, and the third one crouched over her face, holding her head tightly, and fucked her in the mouth. They repeated this brutal tag-team on her for hours and hours until she was exhausted and they had spent every fluid ounce of cum they could, feeding it to her swollen mouth or shooting it up her sorry c*nt.

This degradation was the last of these “adventures” for Annie.

But, as I say, for the most part this summer was not sinister like this until the very end. Then, as I say, we had both become disillusioned and Annie eventually would never speak of it, not even recall the good times.

Still, I remember it all mostly fondly.