Begging for Mercy: Repost | By : LordMaxwell Category: +M through R > Overwatch Views: 34557 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2
The silence was deafening as Angela stood there with her shirt fully unbuttoned holding her shaking hands together. The man with the gun lessened his grip on her neck and took his gun away from her head. He then used the barrel of the gun to gently reveal her breasts. She was wearing a red laced bra that tightly cupped her D-cup boobs creating a very arousing sight for the three men. The taller man stood forward with a rabid look in his eye, almost frothing from the mouth. “God those tits are thing of beauty Dr Ziggler” he said taking a step towards her.
“It’s Ziegler, you shithead.” Said Angela as she spat in his face. This angered the man and caused him to sharply slap her in the face. Angela let out a load whimper as her left cheek started to burn red. The man wiped his face with his hand and replied
“Don’t talk to me like that you stupid, German bitch.” The man holding the gun pointed it at his bigger colleague.
“Benny you do that again without my permission and I’ll put a bullet in your fucking skull.”
“The bitch spat at me. What else do you want me to do boss? We’re here to teach her some manners and that’s what I was doing.”
“Yeah but how she going to learn her lesson if she knocked out or worse? Huh?”
The taller man now known as Benny sighed with a frown on his face.
“It won’t happen again boss.”
“Good. Now how about you two search this place for anything expensive while I keep our gracious host company? Ok?” The younger man nodded and left the kitchen. Benny sighed again and walked to the door. Before he left he turned to the doctor and said “I’ll be back for you bitch. Don’t have too much fun while I’m gone.” Another smile crept on to face as Angela looked at him in disgust. For a few moment’s they stared at each other before Benny walked out of the room chuckling.
The boss of the men looked at Angela and tightened his grip on her throat. He put his gun on the marble countertop and the two of them looked at it.
“If you so much as reach for that gun you’re gonna wish you were never born. Understand me?” he growled in a suddenly grim tone. Angela looked back at him and tried to talk but his grip made it difficult so Angela quickly nodded. “Perfect” he said with a smile returning to his face.
His attention then turned to her breasts which looked like they were ready to burst out of her firm red lingerie bra. He grabbed her wide hips with both hands which took Angela by surprise and caused her to struggle out of his grip. Again he clutched her fragile neck with his right hand causing her to stop.
“Stop. Ok. I don’t want to hurt you; I just want to have a little fun. But if you don’t want fun I can make this hurt. Hurt a lot.” Again Angela nodded but this time steading herself for what she was about to endure.
“Good girl. Now let’s examine those tits, hey doctor?”
The man loosened his grip but kept his hand at her neck and reached at his belt for a large knife. He unsheathed it and placed it against her face. She shivered as he led the tip of the knife down her face to her bra. He placed the knife under the small piece of material holding both cups together in the centre of her chest. With a sharp pull he released her sizeable breasts from their captivity. They were large but still remained perky without the bra. Her nipples were small and a shade darker then her skin but complemented her top halve perfectly. The man was mesmerised and swiftly sheathed his knife. He quickly groped one of her breasts with his free hand and leaned forward to kiss Angela’s plump, creamy lips. She was stood there helpless as he probed her mouth with his tongue. Even though she was repulsed by the man and what he was doing she felt herself growing warm. The man then pinched her nipple causing her to let out a small, muffled moan. He then broke the kiss and smiled at her.
“See not so bad, is it?
Angela looked away with embarrassment
“Please stop.” She pleaded “Take what you want and go I promise I won’t tell anyone.”
“Money’s just a bonus at this point. You’re what we’re here for.”
“Why me? What have I done?” she said demanding an answer.
“You’ve disobeyed some very important people. People who want you dead for the work you do at the hospital. They say you’re helping the omnics even though you have been told several times to stop. Well, this is your final warning and hopefully one you’ll not forget in a hurry. Anyway, enough fucking about.”
With that, the man turned Angela around and bent her over the counter top. He marvelled at her very shapely rear that was tugging very tightly at her black jeans. The man couldn’t help himself and gave it hard slap on the left cheek. This caused it to jiggle slightly and made Angela grunt with pain. He smiled and gave the other cheek a hard slap. Again her butt rippled and another grunt escaped her mouth.
“Please stop. You don’t have to do this.”
“Oh, don’t pretend you don’t like, you whore. I bet you love a good spanking.” He said realizing his own excitement was growing by the minute. Before Angela could reply he wrapped his hands around her waist and unbuttoned her jeans. He forced them down her to her ankles and stared wide eyed at the sight in front of him. His dick pressed against his own pants as he gave her ass a tight squeeze followed by a barrage of rough slaps to both cheeks. This turned her ass a dark shade of red and was paired with the sound of slapping and whimpering.
“P..p..Please stop. It really hurts.” Angela said through gritted teeth trying to hold back her tears.
“Oh, we are only getting started Doctor.” Laughed the man as he hurriedly pulled down his own pants and underwear releasing his large member. It stood up by itself and easily reached eight inches in length. It throbbed so hard that it looked it was about ready to explode. Angela looked back and saw the huge cock. She knew what was coming next and couldn’t hold it back anymore. Tears started flowing down her cheeks and her legs felt like they were going to give way. The man was surprised she broke so quickly but wasn’t deterred by her crying. If anything it made him harder seeing her in her panties, with her huge ass sticking out, completely helpless. He pulled her up, flipped around and forced her down on to her knees.
“Let’s go for an oral examination first. Wadda ya say doctor?”
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