Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2000 19:14:41 +0000 (GMT)
From: Tough Girl
Subject: Tough Girl

Disclaimers: all characters are above the age of
consent in the country of writing. Please do not read
this if you are a minor or if it is illegal in your
country to view descriptions of sex. This is a work of
fiction. Etc.

Tough Girl

She was a good little hockey player, a fast skater,
good stick skills and a decent shot. She didn't like
to pass though. She'd get the puck and head off down
the ice, trying to deke her way round the defenders
and the goalie. She was good but she could have been
great. Tempers frayed... a plan was formed.

They jumped her as she came out of the showers, each
girl grabbing a limb. They forced her down onto all
fours, wrapping themselves tightly around her strong
arms and legs.  She bucked and kicked but she was only
sixteen and they in their early twenties; these hard
women from the hockey team were going to teach her a
lesson.

Her cries went unhindered until someone stuffed a
hockey sock in her mouth and taped it in place with
hockey tape. She continued to buck and kick, almost
freeing a leg with one powerful squat thrust, until
four more girls descended upon her and touched her
exposed body in all the key places; one handled her
small firm breasts by turns roughly and gently,
teasing and biting the nipples; one cupped her firm
rear and stroked her muscular back, stroking her belly
and fingering her hole; one lay beneath her and sucked
her labia while the fourth removed the makeshift gag
and frenched her, pulling her head back by her short
brown hair.

She tensed her muscles and fought the feelings as she
was held immobile and aroused in places she had never
had anyone touch before. Her stomach muscles convulsed
as she fought for breath at the same time trying to
expel the tongue in her mouth, but every time a finger
probed deeper or a mouth bit down on her sensitive
spots she would gasp, her mouth would open, her
breasts would thrust forward and her back would arch,
two ridges of hard muscle running down either side of
her spine. Each thrust grew more powerful and she
spasmed uncontrollably, unable to deny her body's
reaction to the ceaseless intrusion. As they became
more rhythmical and co-ordinated in their assault on
her tender spots, her spasms grew more regular until
she was thrusting in time to their fondling,
fingering, sucking and kissing. A small whimper
escaped her lips, then another and another. She felt a
pressure building as if she needed to urinate and
tried to do so but her muscles were clamped too
tightly.

Her whimpers grew to cries as she was stimulated
ceaselessly, her whole body arching and spasming as
every muscle tensed in unison. Her thighs were spread
wider and wider by the girls holding them, who slid
their hands around them and stroked them up and down
as her labia and clitoris were sucked and licked from
beneath. One of them slid a finger inside her, then
another, and worked them around. She was unable to
stop herself from thrusting now in time to the motion,
rubbing her mound on the girls face who lay beneath
her, thrusting her chest into the hands of the girl
who was squeezing her breasts and in turn fucking the
fingers in both her holes. Between desperate gasps for
breath and uncontrollable cries she even ate at the
mouth of the girl in front of her.

She became hungrier and hungrier for these new
sensations, more and more desperate for fulfilment as
the co-ordinated thrusts and bites and licks aroused
her to an incredible level of frustration. Release
came when the girl beneath her briefly licked her piss
hole with the lightest of flicking tongues when at the
same time the two girls with fingers in her drove them
deeply inside her rectum and vagina. She exploded into
a simultaneous stream of yellow piss and a surging
orgasm; her whole body stiffened and vibrated as every
muscle was pulled taut; she leaned her head back and
screamed a girlish scream of one who had never
experienced the feelings that had just wracked her
body; her body's natural desires had overcome her and
she had been made to come as never before by the hard
women of the hockey team.

In the car on the way home she sat in the middle of
the back seat, the captain and assistant holding her
tightly from either side and taking turns to kiss her
and stroke her thighs; this sixteen year old hockey
star in her baggy rain jacket with her tough girl
attitude having fallen very much in love with the team
that had shown her what a team could do that an
individual could never hope to achieve.

End