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Josh slapped her across the face again. "Will one of you motherfuckers get over here and shut this bitch up?" Josh called out to his two buddies. They looked at each other, smirking.

"Paper rock scissors for who goes first?" one of them, Mike, said.

"Sure," the other, Tim, said. They threw down and Mike won. He strutted towards her.

"Suck his dick, slut," Josh said. He smacked her again, hard enough to knock her to the ground this time. He grabbed her hair and brought her roughly up to her knees, and Mike was standing in front of her with his cock out. He smacked her cheek with it and took her by the hair as Josh stepped back.

"Open up, bitch," Mike said, rubbing his dick on her mouth now.
 
Andrea looked up at Josh right before he slapped her again. "Josh please don't do this, I don't know what you're talking about, I haven't told anyone" she pleaded, trying to get away as they cornered her in the kitchen.

She looked away, starting to cry as Tim and Mike decided who was going first. She looked up at Mike, shaking her head, silently pleading with him to let her go. She whimpered loudly when Josh smacked her again, sending her back to the floor. She didn't move and yelled out when Josh pulled her up by the hair, forcing her back onto her knees as Mike moved towards her and pulled down his pants, holding his cock in front of her face.

She whimpered as he slapped her cheek with his cock and grabbed her hair as Josh stepped away. She closed her eyes, her body trembling as she sobbed, her lips being forced open as he pulled her hair. Her lips wrapped around his shaft as he forced his length deeper into her mouth.
 
Josh and Tim both snorted a line of coke as they watched Mike fuck Andrea's pretty face. Tears streamed down her cheeks. They cracked open beers. Mike had a hard grip on her head and was forcing his cock repeatedly down her throat.

"You know she said she doesn't get fucked up anymore, she's cleaned up her act," Josh said with a smirk after taking a long drink.

"Bullshit," Mike said as he fucked her face.

"Yeah I don't believe it either. I bet she'd be a lot more cooperative if she was drunk and high, right?" Tim said. Josh smirked and grabbed the bottle of Absolut.

"Let's find out," he said. He walked over to her, unscrewing the cap on the way. "Back off her," Josh said to Mike, and Mike stepped back, releasing her hair. She fell to the floor again, gasping for breath. Josh grabbed her by her hair again, yanking back on her head. "Drink up, you dirty fucking slut," he said, and put the bottle of vodka to her lips and upended it.
 
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Andrea opened up her eyes and looked at Mike as he fucked her throat. She gagged loudly, her body trembling more now. Her face was getting red and her tears were streaming faster. Suddenly she couldn't remember why she would ever have wanted to get back together with Josh after the thing's he'd done to her since the night with Matt.

She gagged loudly and looked over at Josh when he started talking about her. She tried to pull away as the guys talked, whimpering when Mike tightened his grip on the back of her head and her long blonde hair.

She groaned, pulling away as Mike let go of her, crumbling to the floor as Josh grabbed a bottle of Absolut and stepped towards her, reaching for her hair. She took a deep breath before he forced her back to her knees and pulled her hair, forcing her head back, her mouth opening from the sensation. She gagged loudly as he upended the bottle against her lips, the burning liquid spilling into her mouth. She did her best not to swallow, letting it spill out of her mouth and onto her shirt. She gagged loudly, choking as she tried to breathe, thrashing beneath Josh's grip.
 
The slap across the face came first, followed quickly by the back of his hand across her other cheek. Josh slammed the bottle down on the counter and an instant later punched Andrea in the belly, knocking the wind right out of her, causing her to crumple yet again to the floor.

"Looks like she wants to do this the hard way, fellas," Josh said. He knelt down right in front of her as she gasped for breath, and he grabbed her throat as she took a deep breath. "Mike, get me the bottle. Tim, get me the coke." Josh reached up under Andrea's skirt, his fingers poking at her crotch. He found her thong and ripped it off her, shredding the pink garment in the process. He tried to work his fingers into her pussy, his hand tightening around her throat...
 
Andrea whimpered when Josh slapped her, quickly followed by a backhand. She cried out as he punched her stomach and gasped for breath as she crumpled to the floor again. Her body trembled and she sobbed loudly as she struggled to take a deep breath.

"Please Josh" she whispered as he knelt in front of her "Please let me go". She whimpered again when his hand moved to her throat, holding tightly onto her as he ordered his friends around. she thrashed beneath him when he tore off her thong and forced his fingers into her pussy, all the while his grip on her throat growing tighter, her face getting red and her need for a breath growing ever more urgent.
 
Josh started working his fingers in and out of Andrea's pussy, and his grip on her throat remained tight. It didn't take long before her pussy supplied natural lubrication. His grip on her neck tightened and he grunted. He pushed her back against the wall, her breath completely cut off, her face turning purple now. Her eyes rolled back behind her head and she went limp.

Josh released his grip on her. "Coke," he said, and Tim held the book with the pile of coke before him. He put a glistening wet finger in it, coating it with the white powder, and brought that finger down to her pussy. "This ought to wake you up, slut," he grumbled, and pressed his cocaine-covered finger into her dripping wet pussy, causing her to wake up instantly, gasping for air, her heart racing. Mike was ready for her, and attempted to pour more vodka down her throat as she gasped for air, her mouth wide open.
 
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Andrea's hips bucked against Josh as his fingers moved in and out of her pussy, making her body betray her, and respond to the stimulation. She looked at him, silently pleading again as her vision began to cloud, desperately needing to take a breath as his grip on her throat got tighter. Her world went black and her body went limp, and for a moment, she wondered if she was going to die.

Suddenly her heart started racing again and her body regained its senses. She gasped loudly, her lungs filling with air, her body trembling as she took another deep breath with an open mouth only to be met with more burning vodka being poured past her lips and into her mouth.

She gagged loudly and started coughing, the clear liquid being swallowed as she inhaled, burning her throat and chest even more than usual. She looked up at Josh and his friends and leaned back against the wooden cabinets, cowering in the corner.
 
Josh smacked her face a couple more times, not as hard. "You gonna play nice now and do what we tell you, bitch?" he asked her. He didn't wait for an answer. He grabbed her blond hair tightly and pushed her face down so she was looking at the floor between her legs.

"Set the coke on the table there," Josh said. He stood up, pulling Andrea roughly to her feet. He led her over to the table, pushing her down, bending her over it. He pushed her head down so her face was just an inch away from the pile. She could feel her pussy numbing from the powder Josh had spread around in there, she could feel the old familiar rush of the drug coursing through her system. "Go on, take a sniff," he growled in her ear.
 
Andrea whimpered each time Josh slapped her, sobbing the entire time. She cringed as he grabbed her hair and forced her head down so she was looking at the floor between her trembling legs.

She moved as quickly as she could get her body to move when he pulled her to her feet and forced her to the table, forcing her down so she was bending over the table where the pile of coke had been placed.

Her hips bucked slightly when her pussy started tingling and feeling numb from the coke Josh had rubbed into her wet flesh, her body feeling alive again as the rush of the cocaine pumped through her veins. She closed her eyes when he growled for her to take a sniff and wiped at her tears before closing her mouth and breathing in through her nose, the familiar burn of the fine white powder filling her nostrils. She coughed and rubbed her nose on the back of her hand, her heart racing, her head spinning.
 
"See boys, she does like it," he said, yanking her head back by her hair. He pushed her back down on to the floor, and she landed hard on her ass, hitting her back and her head against the cabinets. Josh put his finger in the coke again, sucked some powder off it into his mouth, and then got some more. He knelt down next to Andrea and forced the coke-covered finger into her pussy yet again. "Don't ya, slut? You love this shit, don't you? How about another drink?" he asked, grabbing her hair again, as Tim handed him the bottle and he held it above her head.
 
Andrea was silent as Josh pushed her back and shoved her to the floor. She whimpered when she hit her head on the cabinet. She closed her eyes and put her hand to the back of her head, rubbing at the now throbbing spot on her head.

Her eyes opened just in time to see Josh kneel down in front of her and force his coke coated finger back into her pussy, her clit and pussy going numb again, groaning as another rush surged through her body. She whimpered and shook her head when he asked if she wanted another drink, trying to pull away when Josh's friend passed the bottle back to him.
 
Josh grabbed her face, squeezing her cheeks together to force her lips open, and upended the bottle above her lips, pouring vodka into her open mouth and all over her face, spilling more of it down onto her dress.

Josh smirked as he finished pouring. "Yeah, you know you love it," he said, reaching for and grabbing the book with the pile of cocaine on it.
 
Andrea continued to writhe against his grip as Josh moved his hand to her face and squeezed painfully at her cheeks, forcing her lips to part. She gagged loudly again, thrashing as he held the bottle of Absolut upside down, the burning liquid splashing all over her face and chest and into her mouth.

The wet fabric of her dress clung tightly against her clammy skin as he emptied the bottle and set it down, grabbing the book with the white mountain of cocaine on top. She resisted swallowing a large mouthful of vodka and looked at Josh when he spoke to her.

She closed her eyes and sprayed the clear liquid into his face and scrambled to get up from the floor, making a valiant attempt at escaping the hell Josh was putting her through, for a reason she still didn't understand.
 
Josh cried out as suddenly he was covered in vodka! The bitch spat it all back at him! It had gotten all over his face and had caused the pile of coke to go flying, and what wasn't in the air was soaked anf worthless. "NOOO!" Josh cried out. He had to set the book down to rub the burning out of his eyes, which he still couldn't open. He could hear her scrambling to escape though. "Get her!" he cried out to his buddies.

She almost made it to the front door, but was suddenly tackled roughly, her and Tim rolling over q sofa and crashing to the floor. "Got her!" he said, finding her wrists and pinning her down, arms over her head. He licked her face, a hungry grin on his face, like he'd had her before and wanted another taste.

Josh stood in the doorway. "Take her downstairs," he said...
 
Andrea had grabbed her purse from the end table in the living room on her way to the door and nearly had her hand on the knob when she felt Tim's weight on top of her, sending both of them rolling over a sofa and onto the floor with a loud crash. She groaned, hitting her head again, her head spinning as he rolled her onto her back and held her arms over her throbbing head.

She cringed when he licked her, the smile on his face absolutely revolting. This felt all too familiar but she couldn't place it. She looked up at Josh when he walked towards them, telling Tim to take her to the basement. She started to sob again, thrashing and squirming when he tried to pick her up, still fighting them, trying desperately to get away.
 
Tim and Mike struggled to get a grip on Andrea as she fought them. Mike slapped her a couple times, hard across the face, but she only fought back harder. Tim got a hand around her throat and started choking her, squeezing her neck tightly until her eyes rolled back and she passed out, her body going limp.

They carried her downstairs into the basement. They pulled her dress off and wrapped it around her head, blinding her and leaving her naked. They bound her hands together with a belt and tied it to a beam in the ceiling. A belt whipped across her bare ass woke her up real quick...
 
Andrea continued to fight as Josh's friends tried to grab her. She had nothing to lose by trying anymore. She scratched and jerked around, trying to get away, whimpering as Tim's hand moved around her throat, squeezing tight, not letting up.

She slowly stopped fighting, her world getting dark again as she struggled for air.

The next thing she remembered was a sharp pain across her ass and thighs. Even with her eyes open she couldn't see, though she could tell she was naked. Her hands were bound together over her head and her entire body was straining, forcing her nearly onto her toes to take the tension off of her arms.

She whimpered, her body trembling as she tried to figure out what was going on.
 
The boys laughed as she jerked at the sudden sharp pain across her ass, and subsequent whimpering. Josh let loose another lashing across her ass, the leather belt whipping hard across her skin.

"You're gonna pay for all the coke you ruined, slut," Josh growled. He had the book still. There was still some coke on it, all wet, mixed with the vodka. He scooped some up with a finger; a good amount, too, a powerful dose. He pressed his finger into her still-wet pussy, spreading the booze-coke paste around inside her. A moment later, his cock was pressing up into her hot cunt. Mouths clamped down on her nipples, sucking and biting, and the dick pushed its way fully inside her...
 
She whimpered loudly when she felt another lashing across her already sore ass, her body jerking and pulling at the restraint around her wrists.

She sobbed again when Josh growled at her, tears staining the dress the guys had wrapped around her head. She cried out when she felt his finger move inside of her, a powerful rush of coke pounding through her body. Her hips bucked against him, her pussy going numb.

She groaned when his cock took the place of his finger, thrusting deep inside of her while two mouths focused on her breasts, biting and sucking at her nipples. Her heart raced, her mind twisted and swirled, trying to remember why this dark hazy hell seemed so familiar, the hands and mouths grabbing at her, voices filling her ears all felt like she'd been in this position before. She breathed heavily, the vivid sensation of deja vu sending a strong chill down her back, making her body tremble even more.
 
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Josh kept pounding into her hard from behind while Tim and Mike played with her tits in front of her. Tim got the rest of the vodka cocaine scraped off the chemistry book and he used a wet finger to load it all up and put it in her mouth. As soon as it touched her tongue it exploded through her mind, he rush building and building.

"Good thing we got more, huh?" one of them said.

"A whole extra eight-ball!" And then the mouths clamped back down on her nipples.

Behind her, Josh started spanking her, hard. He grabbed at her hair and yanked her head around. He choked her til she fell limp and then grabbed her hair and wrenched her head around to instantly bring her back, gasping for air. She felt the leather strap of the belt whip across her belly, hitting the soft flesh of her tits, and then across her back, stinging something awful, and then wrapped around her neck, pulled upward...

Her hands came loose from their restraints and she fell, the belt tightening around her neck as she tried to find her feet...
 
Andrea started to cry again as Josh and his friends continued to take advantage of her. She gagged loudly as her mouth went numb, her heart racing, pounding in her chest.

She cried out when the mouthes returned to her nipples, biting harder this time as someone spanked her, first her ass, and then her stomach and thighs. Her head throbbed from the abuse and she whimpered when someone grabbed her hair, feeling a hand move around her neck again. she gasped loudly for air, her body trembling violently as the leather flashed against her body again and again. she gagged again when the belt tightened around her neck, crying when someone pulled upwards, restricting her breathing even more.

She felt her hands suddenly fall from their position above her head and stumbled, gagging and gasping for air as she struggled to find her feet, her vision darkening again as the belt tightened even more.
 
Josh savagely kicked Andrea's legs out from under her while pulling down on the belt. The belt was slung over a beam in the ceiling and it pulled upwards on Andrea, tightened around her neck, her breathing completely cut off now. He tugged even harder as she thrashed about, until she finally went limp.

"Jesus fuck, don't kill her man," Tim said, stepping back. Josh let go of the belt and Andrea fell to the ground. He knelt down next to her and felt for a pulse. It was there. He rolled her over onto her back.

"Give me the baseball bat," Josh growled. Mike obeyed, and brought him an old Louisville Slugger. Josh spread Andrea's legs out wide, exposing her shaved pussy. He pressed the thick business end of the bat against her lips and started to push the rough wood inside her. He used his fingers to spread her lips and managed to get her stretched out by the time she came back to life, gasping for breath. "Hold her down!" Josh ordered, and both Tim and Mike were on her, holding her down on her back on the floor. Mike grabbed the dress around her head and moved it so her eyes were still covered but her mouth wasn't.

"I better not feel any teeth," Mike said, before forcing his hard cock into her mouth. Josh roughly pushed more of the bat into her pussy...
 
Andrea cried out as someone kicked her legs, forcing her to fall, gagging loudly as the belt tightened even more around her neck. Her world faded to black again as she hung limp from the belt.

When she finally came too, her hips bucked from pain and she realized her pussy was being stretched painfully wide, tears immediately spilling from her eyes. She cried out, her body writhing in pain as she felt arms grab her, keeping her down on the ground.

She inhaled sharply, cringing when she heard Matt's words. She opened her mouth as he forced his cock in, leaving her mouth open for him. Her body went rigid when she felt the hands on her body tighten, feeling a pull on her soul, like she no longer had control.
 
Josh worked the bat in and out for a bit, but soon enough he needed more for himself. He put his dick back inside her, pounding it into her, all the while cussing at her: "Worthless fucking cunt, this what happens when you lie, when you cheat, fucking sack of shit slut," his hard dick finding its way hard, deep inside her. Mike fucked her face with the same vigor.

Finally, mercifully, she felt the release. The explosion inside her used pussy. Josh spilled his seed in her... And no sooner did he pull out did he start fucking her with that baseball bat again, forcing more of it inside her this time.
 
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