Becca XXX - Spring Tide Ch. 03

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"How much will you pay us?" said Nat, before I could intervene.

"Nat! For fucks sake," I complained.

"It depends what you are willing to do. The more stuff you are open to, the more money we pay," said Snake Skin. "The minimum you need to do is let me fuck one of you."

"Why have we got to fuck you?" I asked.

"To pay for the vodka," he replied. "Anything you do after that is money in your pocket."

"Can I have a word with my friend in private?" I said, grabbing Natalie roughly by the hand.

"Of course," said Snake Skin, holding his hands in the air to show he was not a threat. "Take your time."

I dragged her a few feet away as though we were going to be out of ear shot, but I wanted them to hear.

"Nat, what the fuck are you playing at?" I said quietly, but loud enough to be overheard.

"It's just a bit of fun, Becca. Isn't that what we came out for tonight?" she replied. "Besides, Rich is playing around so why shouldn't I?"

"You don't know he's playing around for sure," I snapped at her. "It's just rumours."

"I think I'm kidding myself about that. I'm sure he's fucked Monica. Maybe we should have some fun with these guys. You were telling me how horny you were before you came out. They're nice-looking men," Nat giggled. "Come on, the party will probably be shit anyway and we need cash."

I gave a long pause as though I was thinking it over, but it was just for effect. These guys may have thought they had us where they wanted us, but the opposite was true. So far, our plan was working perfectly.

"OK," I agreed with a smile on my face as though Nat had won me over. "But let me do the talking, you're way too drunk."

Nat shrugged and laughed and we walked the few steps back towards our targets.

"How much are we talking here?" I asked, taking charge of the situation.

"You do me and Yuri for free," said Snake Skin, nodding at Leather Jacket. "Then it's five pounds a blow or ten pounds a fuck."

I knew he'd be charging it out at way more than that, so I decided to negotiate.

"That doesn't sound like much," I replied. "Double it and you've got a deal."

"Seven-fifty a blow and fifteen a fuck," he countered my offer.

"It needs to be double or we just fuck the two of you and leave. I know you're pimping us out to your friends over there for more than that," I disagreed.

There was a quick exchange of words between the two guys in Russian. We had no idea what they were saying, but we knew they were going to accept my terms. He thought for a moment and then a smile crept across his face.

"OK, but you have to do it bareback. No condoms," he smirked. "Ten pounds a blow, twenty for a bareback fuck and thirty for anal,"

"Deal," cried Nat, holding out her hand before I could say anything.

Snake Skin shook hands with her to seal the deal as Nat swigged back more vodka.

"OK. Where do we do it?" I asked. "It's a bit public here."

"We have a place, sexy girls, don't worry," said Yuri, cuddling me from behind.

I could feel his bulge in his jeans rubbing against my ass cheek and I knew he wasn't the only one who was hard. The guys in the Garden had moved closer and were chatting in Russian about what had just gone down. The chance of fucking two slutty school girls was driving them wild. Yuri took my hand and began to lead me away with Snake Skin doing the same with Nat. We only made it half way to the toilet block when a girl appeared out of the shadows.

"Yuri, I need a score," she said.

She was in her twenties and looked like she'd been dragged through a hedge backwards. Her hair was greasy and unkempt and her make up was smeared all over her face. I could tell that she was once beautiful, but drugs had taken their toll on her. Her eyes were sunk into her head and she was as skinny as a rake. She had a vacant look on her face and wouldn't stop fidgeting and scratching herself as though she was itching all over.

Yuri stopped in his tracks and faced the girl.

"You still owe me money," he snarled. "You should have been working last night at the club."

"I was bombed," she shrugged, crossing her arms over her body as though she was hugging herself. "I passed out."

"Stupid bitch," he spat, squaring up to her and pushing his face into hers. "You need to work off your debt before I give you any more."

"Ok... ok..." she shied away from him. "I can work tonight. Please... I need a fix."

Yuri grabbed her around the throat and almost lifted her off the floor. Her eyes went wide and she went up onto tip toes to relieve the strain around her neck.

"I have bitches for tonight," he looked at me and Nat and then back at the skank. "Get the fuck out of here and come back tomorrow night. I'm demoting you back to the gloryhole."

"No Yuri... please," she begged.

"Fucking whore," he spat, pushing her backwards until she fell in a heap on the floor.

He turned away from her and smiled at us both as though nothing had happened.

"That's what happens when people don't work off their debt," he laughed. "Come on, get your sexy asses in the block."

I don't know if the scene we'd just witnessed had been staged for our benefit, but it certainly gave us a stark warning. If we crossed these guys, there was no saying what would happen to us. First, they had been friendly, then they'd put us in their debt and now they were showing what happened if we didn't put out. It was manipulation and coercion at its finest.

We were escorted to the women's toilet, where we'd done our recce earlier that day. The lights were on and the disabled toilet door was wide open, but we didn't head straight to it.

"Jackets off," he said, moving us next to the sinks and standing next to Snake Skin. "Let's see those sexy school uniforms."

Nat and I played at being nervous and shrugged our blazers off. We hung them on the cubicle door and turned to face the two Russians. Now that we were under the lights, we got a better look at them. Snake skin had fair hair and blue eyes and was in his late twenties. He was older than Yuri who had a shaved head and an angular face. Both men had that look of lust in their eyes like a tiger who had got the scent of its prey.

"You are big girls, yes?" purred Yuri, staring at our cleavages through our tight, unbuttoned blouses.

"We like them big," added Snake Skin. "Let's see those titties."

Nat and I looked at each other and giggled, before unbuttoning our shirts. We made a bit of a show of it, but we didn't over do it. These guys thought we were college girls so we had to take on that role. We were almost synchronised, untucking our blouses from our skirts and letting them flop open.

Two pairs of perfect large tits filled their gaze and that was enough for them to move closer and take what they wanted. Yuri put one arm around my waist and pulled me in for a kiss, while his other hand slipped into my shirt and squeezed my tits. His lips tasted of vodka and cigarettes and his touch was dominant. Snake skin was doing something similar to Nat as they both took control without saying another word.

His tongue forced its way into my mouth and he pushed me back against the sink. He was strong and powerful and I offered little resistance.

"Mmmmm," he groaned, grabbing a good handful of breast and caressing it. "Let's see what else you've got for me."

His hand dropped lower and lifted my skirt up while he continued to kiss me hard and passionately. I felt his fingertips slip into the top of my knickers and his hand thrust downwards between my legs. He kicked my legs open with his knee and slipped a finger into my sopping pussy.

"Fuck... she's a wet little thing," he said to Snake Skin. "I think she likes it."

"This one too," said Snake Skin, burying his head into Nat's boobs and sucking her tits while his hand rubbed her inside her panties.

Neither of us spoke, we just yielded to their touch like obedient little sluts. That's what they wanted; to be in control of us, which would eventually end up as ownership before the night was out. They weren't going to stop with a one-night thing, they'd want us for future use, hopefully in the club he'd just mentioned.

As usual my body reacted for me, lubricating his bulky fingers as they slid into my slimy tunnel. My inner slut was taking over like she always did in situations like this, to save me from the trauma of what was actually happening. Yuri had a quick suck on my tits while he squelched around in my knickers, before puling away and standing back to get a good look at me.

"So sexy and young," he panted. "And... oh my fucking god... look at those panties. Dimitri, get a load of this little slut."

The writing on my knickers was plain to see and both guys obviously liked the slogan.

"Cream My Pie," Dimitri read it out loud. "There's plenty of guys out there who'll do that for you tonight. You're fucking men now, not boys."

"Check out her panties too," I pointed at Nat. "She's more slutty than I am."

It looked like a natural reaction for a young girl to push the unwanted attention onto her friend and Nat was playing her part well. She turned around and bent over, flicking her skirt over her ass to expose her knickers.

"Daddy's Fuck Toy," gasped Dimitri. "That's cute, but you are my fuck toy tonight. Get on your knees, both of you. We'll see how good you are at using those mouths before we move on to your pussies."

Yuri pushed down on my shoulders until my knees hit the cold tiled floor. It felt damp and hard against my knees, but I guessed I was going to be in this position a lot tonight so I may as well get used to it. As soon as we were down there, side by side, they both unzipped and flopped out their cocks. We barely got a chance to look at them as they pushed them into our faces and rubbed them against our lips and cheeks.

"Open," said Dimitri, grabbing the back of Nat's head and thrusting forwards.

I got the same treatment and we both obeyed to receive our first taste of cock for the night. As degrading as it was to be on a dirty toilet floor with a stranger's dick in my mouth, it made my heart skip a beat. We were being subjected to borderline rape even though neither of us had said no. These guys weren't going to stop now and judging by the amount of pre-cum he had on his tip, neither of them would take long to cum.

"Aaaahhhhh fuck yeah," sighed Yuri. "Take it deep, bitch."

His cock forced its way down my throat before I had a chance to get a grip of it. He wasn't interested in my hand job skills, he just wanted to fuck my face like a piece of meat. He pulled out to let me catch my breath with a gush of saliva dribbling from my mouth and onto my tits. I inhaled hard and he thrust back in smiling up at his mate.

"She is good, dah?" Yuri asked Dimitri.

"Fuck yeah. Shame we don't have longer, but there's a queue out there. We better be quick."

They both thrust their hips back and forth, not caring how we felt about it or whether we were enjoying it or not. This was just payment as far as they were concerned and we were going to be making them a lot of money by the look of how many men were outside.

I brought my hands up to try and control him, but he had other ideas. As my hands pushed him away, he grabbed my tie and dragged me up from the floor. I was pushed back onto the sink again as he stared down at me with an animalistic look on his face.

"It's cock time for you sweetie," he snarled. "Then you're going in the cubicle to service everyone else. Understand?"

I nodded nervously as he yanked my tie backwards, forcing my head back against the mirror. His knee forced my legs apart as I half sat on the edge of the sink with my blouse hanging open. He yanked at my skirt and pushed it down my legs until it fell onto the floor and then he held his cock out and pushed it towards my panty-clad pussy.

"Pull your panty to the side," he ordered.

I did as I was told, feeling the dampness of the material on my fingertips. I was dripping like a tap by now and I had drenched my knickers at the treatment I was receiving. This asshole thought he was in control, but he was wrong. You can't rape a willing victim and I was more than willing to get this party going if it meant we could win their trust and move forward with our assignment.

As soon as my flimsy underwear was out of the way, he rammed his full length into me. He had a snarl on his face, not looking at me, but staring at his cock pounding my pussy or looking up at my tits as they bounced from his forceful thrusts.

"Dah... that's what I'm talking about. She feels so fucking tight and wet," he gasped.

He almost looked in pain as he fucked me hard and fast, as though he wanted to get it over with as quickly as possible. This wasn't about my pleasure at all, it was about control and he was letting me know that he owned me now.

"The guys are going to love you," he panted, pulling my tie harder and burying his face into my chest.

I heard Nat squeak and I looked over to see her being bent over the sink with her skirt pushed up over her ass. Dimitri pulled her knickers down, almost ripping them off before sliding his cock into her over-hydrated gash. After the first thrust in and out, I could see how wet she was; Dimitri's shaft was covered in her sex juices after one pump. Her panties were around her knees and I could clearly see her cunt cream that had pooled in the gusset.

I wondered if she was going to sell them on her website and wondered what the description would be. 'Rape Knickers' sprang to mind, but I didn't know if anyone would buy such an item.

"Fucking hell, she's as tight as a virgin," grunted Dimitri. "We've struck gold with these two."

"I'm glad you like us," I panted. "We're not as innocent as you think."

"I can see that," Yuri replied with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead. "You love it. You dress like sluts so you can be treated like sluts."

He was correct on this occasion, but that didn't give him an excuse to treat young girls like this. A lot of girls dressed provocatively for themselves or to attract a partner, not to be hate-fucked or coerced into a gloryhole suck and fuck fest. These men sickened me, but I knew my disgust would be short lived. It was always about the mission.

"Take my dick, you whore," laughed Dimitri, spanking Natalie's ass hard as he tugged her hair back.

I caught her eye and she winked at me to tell me she was ok. She actually looked like she was enjoying it and I was putting on a good performance too.

"Oh god... your cock is so big," I gasped. "It's really stretching me out."

I wasn't joking either. What he lacked in length he made up for in girth and it gave me a wonderful stretch across my labia. My words seemed to drive him on and he pushed up from my tits and stared down at his cock going in and out of me. It was the final visual trigger he needed to make himself cum.

"Yeah... oh fuck... you like that, bitch? You like my dick in your wet cunt?" he snapped.

"Mmmm, it's bigger than I'm used to," I lied. "Are you going to cum in me?"

"I told you... it's a man's cock. Oh fuck... I'm going to cum... oh shit... fuck... aaaahhhhhh."

He pushed into me as deep as he could and I felt his sticky ball-snot painting my uterus. His face screwed up and he gave me tiny thrusts with each pulse of his cock.

Pulse - twitch. Pulse - twitch. Pulse - twitch.

After six or seven forceful blasts, he pulled out and squirted the last couple of dollops onto on my panties.

"Aaaahhhhh, fuck... there you go little girl," he groaned. "I've creamed your pie, just like your panty wanted, no?"

"Thank you," I giggled.

White sperm stuck to the front of my underwear like glue as he wiped his bell-end on my knickers and pulled away.

"Fuck she's good," he said to his friend as he pounded away at Natalie.

Dimitri had Nat's face pushed up hard against the mirror and he was fondling her tits. I knew he was about to cum in her by the look on his face and the fact he was slowing down. His strokes were deep and short and I thought he was going to finish inside her, but he had other ideas.

He let go of her tits and pulled his cock out of her with a sloppy pop. His shaft glistened with her love honey as he stroked himself up and down, aiming to shoot his load all over her ass cheeks.

"Uh... oh... oh... fuck..." he grunted, unleashing thick ropes from his cock and spraying them all over her butt.

She giggled childishly, enjoying the feeling of his warm sperm splattering onto her skin and running down her cheeks.

"Dirty boy," she laughed.

"Dirty slut," he replied.

He wiped his cock on her dress and both men swiftly put their dicks away and zipped up.

"We're done. Your payment is complete. Now get in the cubicle," ordered Yuri, now that they'd had their fun with us. "It's time to put you to work."

Before we could argue, he pushed us both towards the end of the block and into the disabled cubicle. Natalie was a little slower than me due to the fact her knickers were still around her knees, but she soon pulled them back up.

"I'll go and tell the guys that the holes are ready," said Yuri.

I didn't know if he was referring to our holes or the ones in the wall, but the outcome would be the same either way.

"Dah. Let's get things moving," he replied. "You two, strip off."

We were both half naked anyway and it didn't take us long to slip our blouses off our shoulders and thumb down our skirts and underwear. We stepped out of them and placed our clothes on top of the toilet seat. Dimitri removed the toilet roll dispenser from both sides of the dividing cubicle to expose the hole we'd seen earlier. He then entered our cubicle and closed the door behind him.

"Do you know how this works?" he asked.

"I've seen it on a porn site," replied Nat. "I think we get the general idea."

Dimitri smiled at the thought of us watching porn, but he told us the rules anyway.

"The men stick their dicks through the holes and you do as they say," he explained. "Some will have paid for a blow job, some to fuck your pussy and some for anal. They will tell you what they want."

"What if they lie?" I asked.

"No one lies to me," he glared at me and I believed him. "I will be keeping an eye on things this side and Yuri checks the other side. When they are ready to cum, they will knock on the wall so you can prepare for it. Make them cum as quickly as possible, I don't want to be here all night. Understand?"

We both nodded as I heard movement from the other side of the wall. We dropped to our knees on the hard tiles and waited. I could hear voices from what sounded like the entrance to the male disabled toilet. Yuri was taking money and asking the perverts what they wanted. He kept it short and curt.

"It's the two college girls you've just seen outside," he announced loudly. "Mouth, cunt or ass?" was all he asked.

"Mouth," said the first guy.

I heard a rustle of money and saw the first guy appear as I looked through the hole. My heart was pounding in anticipation and I felt dirty and seedy. I could see him undoing his belt and trousers and noticed he wasn't wearing any underwear. He must have been a regular and the thought of being sucked off by a teenager had made him rock hard already.

"Mouth, cunt or ass?" I heard Yuri ask a second guy.

"Mouth," he replied as the first guy's cock appeared through the hole.

"Get sucking," said Dimitri, checking his phone for messages as though he was disinterested.

I reached up and took hold of the stranger's cock and felt him flinch at the first touch. I spat on his tip and stroked him up and down a couple of times before opening my mouth and pushing forwards. His cock was warm and tangy and I felt my pussy get wetter as I started to do what I did best.

A second dick appeared through the hole next to me and Nat licked it up and down before taking it in her hand and jerking him off. Satisfied groans echoed from next door and Yuri questioned the next guy in line.