This story gets into pretty intense non-consensual (apparently) blow jobs, gang bangs, anal sex, three male on one female sex, forced (apparently) female-female oral sex, spanking, electro-sex, forced orgasms, and punishment spankings. If this is not your cup of tea, don’t read this story. The first two sections– Prologue 01 & Prologue 02– are pretty slow and are primarily boobs there to set up Felicia’s story, which is told in Chapters 01 through 04. Her story makes a lot more sense if you read the prologues, but if you want just the heavy sex stuff, skip to the first chapter. WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2019 by The Technician. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. Prologue 01: The Truce is Made Carlo Benito didn’t want to make the truce, but something had to be done to stop the killing. The five gangs were dropping each other’s members on an almost daily basis and the cops didn’t seem to care. One of the West Forty-Nines said that he had solid information that the cops were waiting for them to kill each aunty other off before they stepped in and took down the winner. A truce was absolutely necessary, and this time it had to be a truce that could be enforced. There had been truces before between some of the gangs, but they had only lasted a few months, or even just a indian few weeks. This had to be a truce that held and it had to be a truce among all five gangs. The leaders of the five gangs met at a neutral spot, a church located more or less at the intersection of the gangs’ territories. One of the priests there had helped negotiate the meeting. It didn’t take long to work out the details of a truce. Boundaries were already set. The five areas were culturally different. So, as much of an issue as that might be in other parts of the city, it wasn’t here. This wasn’t a war about territory, fuck at least not as in territory under solid control where the people living there owed allegiance to a particular gang. This war was about illicit business. This was a war over where you could sell your product, whatever it was. There was also concern about being able to move through each others’ areas without triggering conflict. After many hours of discussion, an agreement was reached on exact boundaries; on free passage sex through each others’ territories; and most importantly, that none of the five would do anything or make any sales within the other gangs’ territories. That simple agreement would bring peace. The problem was that none of the gang leaders trusted each other. Emmanuel Gomez, from the North Thirties said that he wouldn’t believe the others were sincere unless they swore on their mothers’ graves. “My mother’s still alive,” Carlo responded angrily. “You will just have to take my word at face value.” The response to that was laughter from the other four gang chiefs. She winced in pain and then moaned with pleasure as her latest orgasm coursed through her body. They both sat looking dumbfounded not saying a word for what seemed like forever. Presley let out a cute little moan when she felt Zach's penis touch her vagina and kept going, letting out another whimper as he breached her. The two girls entered the mall. Students looked at their phones, showing off the screens to their friends, laughing about something. He smiled cheekily as she blushed crimson at his examination. Can you be a customer service person in a call center? So, with that she turned her back to Marvin, with him now his side and grabbed his cock through his legs and guided it right into her anal entry port. I’m sure the wine does as well.” I reply hugging her and kissing her delicate lips. I smiled at her and then I ducked my head down. “But I have Nicole now, and I really like being with her.” Her hair falls on her shoulders as her breasts jiggles, then I feel it, her pussy bursts with her orgasmic cum all over my face and mouth. No one could hear him, so he didn't care. Can I help you?" I hoped it was a blush and not anger. "Good," said James, "that'll be one less thing to worry about. How we went in the family bathroom, she sat on the changing aunty table and how I ate her pussy. Victoria and I were pissed off. Maybe when I have time I will share that too. Linda could feel her tits swell and the skin stretch. There is a knock on the door and I go to answer it and I am surprised to see Liz- I tell him that I was coming to give him a ride to The House he has his first client an in hour. “No way.” She held up her arm displaying the red wristband. "Well, I only said that, because I knew you were torn up emotionally, and that you needed for indian me to support you, by telling you what you wanted to hear. No *way* would I go skinny-dipping in broad daylight!" “No, really, what happened,” she was still dazed. I saw your big round buttocks, their shape and size through that black petticoat. "Yes, Sweetie." She had that same smile that I love so much lighting up her face as she took my cock in her boobs hands and started to stroke. I turned to see May had one eyebrow lowered at me. Varda started to squat down but Kevin held her up and brought her face to his, kissing her, slurping his tongue. Your whole fuck life is upside down and spinning around. “Very well…we can both leave right now. I straddle him and sit on his cock which enters balls-deep with very little resistance. Collectively, the unbalanced women seemed to silently agree to ignore Guy for now, though certain sex individuals seemed unable to keep glancing over at him as he scanned across the room. “C’ mon guys, let’s have a nice night.