Just a Roll of the Dice [[DreamerxLife-on-Mars]]

Tesla's hips continued to move though to her they seemed heavier, the movements more labored as her body attempted release. Her finger nails dug deep into his chest muscles, clenching tightly there. Finally she leaned down and nearly screamed into his neck, nibbling and biting softly there, along his collarbone, her body shivering and quivering as every single one of her nerves tingled. "Oh, God, Michael... I want to feel you cum inside me..." she begged from him, nibbling softly on his earlobe, her entire body shivering with pleasure and delight as her muscles squeezed around his shaft. She could get used to this, she thought.

Jeanie, on the other hand, was less than happy. Miserable might have been a word for it. Groaning, not from pleasure but from the roughness of it all, she glanced over when she heard Tesla screaming from her and Michael's little get-together. Her wrists suddenly felt pain as the two boys that were supposed to be for Tesla squeezed hard, letting her know they had no intentions of letting her out of this.

[[Sorry it's sorta short... Having a bit of an issue writing, haha...]]

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Micheal grunted and groaned as he held onto her hips, moving up to meet her with every thrust. "Tesla..." he moaned out, "I'm gonna cum in your pussy!" He welcomed the slight pain that came with her nails, letting it mix with the pleasure of her body enveloping his hard cock, Finally, with a hard thrust he shoved himself entirely within her and came hard, his cock trembling as it shot his load deep inside her filling her with his cum. "Tesla...! He groaned out, just before collapsing back on the bed. He leaned forward to kiss her lips, the after effects og there session leaving him blown away.

Meanwhile someone else was close to cumming. The man in Jeanies cunt was feeling his balls tighten and pounding her harder than ever. The others weren't nearly done yet, James and Carlos especially. Up front the gangster kept a firm hold on her head, fucking the white girl's face as heard as he could, while between her breasts another hard cock was thrusting back and forth seeking release.

With a few strong thrusts the gangster came in her pussy, filling her with yet another mans seed. The walls of her cunt had been thoroughly abused by now, some blood starting to mix with their juices. He didn't have time to relax as he was pulled away from her body by James, who was through waiting around for a hole. Seeing her ass was only slightly used he quickly lined himself in and thrust inside, finding it not to difficult a fit from it being streached out already.

Tesla groaned loudly throughout his orgasm, clinging tightly to his body through it all. She kissed him back when she felt his lips on hers, grinning as she did. "T-That was amazing..." she breathed inbetween kisses, nuzzling her face quietly into his as she laid down with him, still on top of him. Slowly she would move off him, her now weak knees nearly collapsing on the bed next to him, she kissed him a few more times. "I'll have to get... Initiated again sometime..." she teased quietly, breathing heavily. She'd completely forgotten about the other two guys that were supposed to waiting and even now all she could hear was his and her own breathing.

Jeanie coughed and choked from the man holding her head and relentlessly pushing himself into her mouth and trying to get into her throat, apparently. Her hands continued to move until she felt one pull away. She'd heard the man release inside her and she wasn't being bounced around quite as much anymore. Suddenly, though, the pain from before returned and she cried out in pain, her mouth opening more as she tried to scream while not biting down on the man's cock. It may have been easier for him to get in there than he was for the first guy, but it was still painful beyond anything she'd ever experienced before - especially because she wasn't expecting it. Really, it shouldn't have been happening at all; her deal was six, not eight.

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Micheal grinned at her and kissed her forehead, wrapping his arm around her. "That'll be sooner than you know, if I have any say in it." He liked this girl. She was born with everything, and tossed it because it bored her. Then she took a huge risk and faced it head on, something he was grateful for. Oh yeah, white girl had some guts. "You stick with me, and you'll make it far around here." He held her close to him, their sweat stained bodies feeding off each other warmth.

On the other side of the room another gang member was finishing with Jeanie. The one on her chest was pumping hard and fast as he squeezed her breasts and with a low moan let his seed shoot out all over her white globes. Warm semen laced her breasts, dripping down the vally of her cleavage to pool on her stomach.

"White bitch it pretty good," James grunted as he plowed her asshole, gripping her cheeks tight. His fingers were digging into her skin, leaving marks where he held her. Carlos was content with his handjob, using her hand in place of his own. "Yeah," he replied, "skin is smooth and she takes it like a pro. I'll want some of this when she gets cleaned up." The one in her mouth said nothing, shoving his cock deeper than it should go into the back of her throat, loving the way her muscles spasmed around him.

And she was warm alright - sweaty too from their escapades. She could make his sex life something he'd only ever dreamed about; he had no idea. But that could wait - he didn't have to know that yet. It was a good bargaining chip or something, she figured, and was something he'd better be able to enjoy in private. Maybe she'd take him to her home in the hills one day and they could do it throughout her million-dollar house with her parents none the wiser. Her body shivered gently at the thought and she smiled, content to be close to him for now, the feeling in her body still rather heavenly.

Jeanie however felt a different substance than sweat on her skin - the wet, warm liquid made her shiver even as she tried not to choke and gag even still. He was not giving up on getting himself down her throat, even though every time he got close enough she coughed. She could feel James' fingers digging deeply into the skin of her ass cheeks, though, and she winced and cried out in pain - both from his hands and his cock which moved without care as to her comfort. Not that he was the first to do that today, but even still it hurt.

Hearing noises from the other side of the room for what seemed like the first time since this entire thing started, however, stirred Tesla and she lifted her head which she'd been resting on Michael's chest. She stared for a minute, glancing between James and Carlos for a second, then down at Michael. She didn't bother saying anything, instead just sort of pointing to the other side of the room, wondering if he'd say anything.

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All Micheal really wanted to do at that point was to lay there with her in his arms, maybe fall asleep that. So it was with a little reluctance he lifted his head to where Tesla was looking, seeing Jeanie getting royally fucked by his boys. He blinked a few times, his brain processing what the problem was, before it clicked. "Oh," he shrugged, "must not have wanted to wait." He turned her head back towards him, preferring to focus on her at the moment then her friend. "Suppose you'll just have to take me two more times." He was going to make sure of that.

Carlos let out a shudder as came, his cum spurting out over her hands and drizzling down her arm. He pulled back, using her hand to whip off most of the jizz as James laughed at him. "Is that the most you can last from a handjob?" James slapped Jeanie's ass as he grinned, mocking his friend. "That's just sad!"

Carlos glared at him, the only thing keeping him from starting a fight the hormones pumping into his brain from having cum. He merely started grumbling to himself and took a seat on a nearby chair, waiting for his friend to finish as he watched the girl get tugged back and forth by the two men.

Tesla watched Jeanie for a minute, not being able to decide if she enjoyed what was going on with her or not - her head was turned the other way and any sounds were really being muffled and changed by the guy that was in her mouth. "I hope Jeanie's okay, though..." she said quietly, watching her, still unable to decide. She glanced at Michael when he said she'd have to take him twice more to make up for it. Tesla smiled at the thought, her attention completely drawn from Jeanie with just those words from Michael. "Ooh... I dunno if I could handle that," she said and feigned exhaustion, draping herself over him quietly with a smile. She could, obviously, and she'd welcome it if his performance was like he'd just done. She'd actually been surprised with him - she'd expected him to be less passionate, more bossy and rough. Not that, of course, she was complaining.

He'd cum even quicker than Jeanie had expected - especially just from a hand job. He'd been waiting an watching for a while, though, so she supposed she understood - anything to keep her mind off of what was actually happening to her. Soon enough, though, it was just her and two guys, her body being tugged at and pulled between the two. Jeanie coughed, though less so now and the pain felt by her as Carlos moved so harshly in and out of her behind was now not as bad. Suddenly, though, she realized that she felt no other noises from the other side of the room; she even wondered if Tesla had left.

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Oh yeah, Micheal was going to enjoy having her around. As she draped herself on top of him he wrapped his arms around her. The noises from next to them were making their presence known more now, the grunts and sounds of flesh against flesh starting to pick up now that he was no longer in the throws of passion. He watched the other girl getting fucked by his boys, smirking a it. He was getting a little excited watching, but it was still a tad annoying when he was with his own girl. "You want to leave these guys and find somewhere more...private?"

His body shuddered and he yanked back Jeanie's head, popping his cock out of her mouth and praying her face with cum for the second time that night. He got a sick pleasure from it, finding the way it dripped on her white skin almost funny. "You're looking pretty good, white girl." He said, the only words he had spoken throughout the night to Her. He let go of her and let her fall to the bed, sitting back on the pillows as James finished with her.

James was having quite a time with her, his thrusts getting angrier and more forceful each time he shoved into her feeling like he was going deeper each time. He had been against them from the start, a couple rich white bitches think their gang was just another fucking thrill ride? When his partner left her mouth he grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs up over his shoulders, bending her over so he was practically drilling her asshole and getting a rpime look at her cum-covered face, sneering at the the whole time.

Looking at Michael, Tesla smirked a bit and laid herself in his arms, watching his face for a minute. Something about him intrigued her - the power he had, the demeanor, the way he spoke. All of it was so foreign and yet drew her to him. For a while she just kissed gently at his collarbones, along his jaw until he spoke. She was half over him, her chest pressed against his as she looked down at him and smiled quietly. Glancing over at Jeanie she nodded silently, kissing him a few more times on his lips. Michael was the only one of the boys that had shown her any sort of respect, really, that had taken her seriously. She wanted this, bad enough to be willing to sleep with three of the members to prove it. Tesla was lucky that she'd fallen so much in the favor of Michael, really. As he'd said before, if she stuck close to him, she'd get far. Tesla, over spending the last few hours with him, however, had begun to like him past the connections he had within and outside of the gang. "Where?" she finally asked, moving to beside him instead of over him, laying her head on top of her folded hands on the pillow they shared, turning her head toward him. A smile crept over her face as she studied his features carefully.

Jeanie couldn't make a sound, except perhaps to whimper. Her throat was raw and sore from being pounded twice, basically in a row, not to mention the screaming and crying she'd already done and the coughing and the choking. She gripped at the sheets when she felt her body being pulled but couldn't hold on tight enough to stop herself from being used in whatever way he wanted. She could taste the warm seed on her lips and sputtered softly at it, coughing some more which caused her a pained expression. Her body quivered at the feeling of James using her body so violently - it wasn't really pleasurable, though most of the pain had really worn off or had been numbed by her mind at this point. Her eyes closed and she didn't bother looking over at Tesla, not sure who she would or should be angry with in this situation - certainly herself, but who else?

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Micheal would have been lying if he said he was making as safe decision. Course, he also would have shot you had you mentioned that to him. He wasn't stupid, not like the cops or rich folks like to think. No, he had gotten where he was by not only by being the toughest motherfucker around but by having more brains then the rest of those idiots out there smoking weed and getting drunk. So it wasn't hard for see the complications coming on. Alot of guys (and girls) weren't going to like him bringing Tesla, especially when he planning on keeping her close. But as he felt her breasts pressing against him and her eager lips against his body he remembered, he was the fucking boss. Fuck anyone who told him otherwise.

Trailing a finger up her spine while kissed her back he gave her a sly smirk. "We can find another room in this joint, or kick someone else out." He was enjoying watching her face studying him. "Or there's always my place..."

James pounded into Jeanie with animalistic grunts, every fiber of his being going into ramming her ass, making her hurt. When he saw her eyes starting to get a far away look in them he smacked her asscheek leaving a red welt over his scratches. "Wake up bitch," he hissed at her, "I want you to feel this." Holding onto her ankles he slammed himself into her again and again and again, stretching her asshole as wide as it could be. He wanted her to finish this off with a bang, and finally he felt himself going over the edge. Her asshole was shot full of his cum, leaking out the sides and mixing with the blood. He gritted his teeth as he pushed himself in, making sure every drop went inside her.

Finally he leaded back, not removing himself from her just yet. "Hey boss," he called out across the room, "we still get our turn with the other white bitch? This one was pretty used up by the time we got her."

Micheal twisted his head, his demeanor going from calm to furious in a single second. "Shut the fuck up, can't you see we're talking here?" He gripped Tesla a little tightly, his body tensing up. "You lost your chance with her. Go fuck Carlos if you're still desperate!"

Tesla smiled at him, a shiver moving up her spine as she shifted her naked form on the bed and he moved his hand up her back. "Wherever you want to go, Boss..." she said and smiled, Eskimo kissing him quietly with a laugh before kissing him a few times, sobering herself to let him know that she knew he was still in charge, regardless of what happened between them. She may have earned his respect, among other things, but she still had a long road ahead of her as far as the rest of the group was concerned. Tesla looked up when she heard one of the boys from the other side of the room, lifting her head to see over Michael. She sneered quietly when he called her a bitch - clearly he was one of the ones that she'd have to work hard to prove herself to. Even if she didn't she realized it didn't matter, at least not right away since she was close with Michael.

Tesla winced slightly when Michael grabbed her a little tighter, though she was vaguely flattered by his mannerism. She tried not to laugh at the last part of his remark, looking to Carlos and biting her lip. She was happy to know that she wouldn't have to take two other guys, but glancing over Jeanie she could see that the girl was not happy. She watched Jeanie for a second and kissed Michael's collar bone, smiling softly at him. Slowly she got up onto her knees and reached over, grabbing a top sheet that had been pushed out of their way when they were moving on the bed. She climbed over Michael, covering the front of her body with the sheet, though she left her back exposed to Michael. They'd just had sex, Tesla wasn't concerned about him seeing - she might as well give him something to look at anyways. After standing up she turned back to him.

"Why don't you go find us somewhere to play..." she said, tracing gently circles with her finger nail around one of his nipple, then slowly in a line down the middle of his chest, toward his groin as she spoke. "Just tell me where you're going and I'll be there in a minute, 'kay? I wanna talk to Jeanie," she whispered, kissing his ear a few times, teasingly tingling her fingers along just above his groin, trying to excite him just enough that he'd be compliant and look forward to whatever it was they were going to do. She looked at him and nodded a bit, turning back toward the bed where Jeanie was, waiting for the rest of the boys to leave, hoping maybe Michael would get them to leave when he did.

Jeanie's eyes were watering from he pain and the feelings in her muscles. She sniffled quietly but didn't otherwise make any noise. Her breathed was labored but erratic as she tried to calm herself.

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Even though it had been just a short while ago he had cum inside her his cock was already twitching, and seeing her covering herself again just made him want to jump up and rip it off again and show he just how hard he could take her. Growling playfully as she trailed her finger down his chest he moved off the bead, pulling his pants up as she moved over to her friend. Foregoing his shirt he gave her a quick slap on the ass he leaned to her ear, giving her rump a tender squeeze. "I'll clear out the back room for us, they have a hot tub there." With that he walked towards the door, jerking his thumb towards the other guys in the room.

James and Carlos gave each other a look, knowing fully well they were not in Micheal's good graces at the moment because of what James said. He pulled out of her ass, and like pulling out a cork it let the white sum that filled her leak out onto the sheets. The rest of the men in the room quickly followed their leader, shutting the door behind them as they went.

Tesla giggled at Michael's reaction, jumping softly when he grabbed at and smacked her behind. Watching him walk out, she eyed James and Carlos who didn't look happy as they pulled up their own pants and followed the leader out, smiling as they closed the door. Finally alone with her, Tesla moved over to Jeanie who wasn't even looking at her. "Jeanie... Jeanie, are you okay?" she finally asked, grabbing another sheet and moving it over her friend.

Finally Jeanie turned her head and looked at Tesla who, aside from her hair being a little messed up, being naked, and her cheeks slightly red, looked just like she had when she walked in. Without a word Jeanie sat up and wrapped herself in the sheet, moving up the bed to sit amongst the pillows for a while, leaning her back against the headboard. The girl shivered slightly and almost leaned away when Tesla moved closer, sitting down next to her.

"Jeanie... Hun, it's okay... It's over. There aren't anymore," she said, reaching up to brush some hair from the girls face. Quickly she reached over and grabbed some tissues, wiping some of the fluids from the girl's face as well as handing her new ones for her tears and nose.

"Tes... I didn't want... I didn't want to do that. They made me... You... Made me," Jeanie finally said, her eyes scanning her friend's face. She still was not sure if she was mad at Tesla or just at the boys, or just with herself.

"You didn't have to roll the dice, Jeans... I'm sorry... I'm sorry that I pushed you into it," she said, glancing around a bit, biting her lip.

"Not sorry enough, Tes," Jeanie said, turning her head away. "I just want to go home... Maybe I'll be back in the morning... Technically I am part of the gang," she said, sniffling quietly. She wondered if it were actually something to be happy about. She'd just been raped, used repeatedly - she couldn't feel anything.

Tesla avoided touching her and sighed. "Why..." Tesla started but shook her head. Looking at the door, she knew she couldn't take too long - Michael was waiting for her. "Just don't... Say anything to anyone, Jeans... Just wait it out..."

Seeing her friend looking at the door, Jeanie nodded a bit. "Go, Tes. Go be with him... I'll find you tomorrow and we'll talk..." Jeanie said. Tesla looked at her and stroked her cheek softly, kissing her forehead before she wrapped the sheet around her, gathered Jeanie's clothes and set them on the bed for her. She gathered her own clothes and followed the same path as the boys, out the door and then toward the back room that Michael had mentioned, sighing quietly. She could tell that Jeanie was angry with her, but she wasn't sure how much.

[[ Maybe Jeanie can try to go to the authorities? That'll force Tesla to have to basically choose between Jeanie and the gang, try to convince Jeanie to not do it... Something like that? I dunno. ]]

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As soon as Micheal stepped out the door a wave of cheers and applause went up from both the men and women of the room. Shouts of "you show those white bitches," and "when do I get a piece of that?" repeated themselves to him and it wasn't until he raised his arms with a triumphant smirk on his face did they silence themselves.

"They did the deed," he told them with a nod. "They're in."

The reactions were mixed. Several of the girls just scoffed, pissed that some white chick was trying to fuck her way into Micheal's good side. Some of the men, including those that had helped themselves to Jeanie, just high-fived and smirked at each other. Of course, there was still a number of upset people in the crowd.

"What about that one that thinks she's all that?" One of the girls stood up, looking pissed. "I heard only you got to do her. Die roll was three."

Micheal glared at her. "Were gonna work on that now," he told her, emphasizing each word to make himself clear. "Now get back to the party, I need to go wait for the white girl." He gave the upstart a look, "unless you have a problem with it."

She didn't.

A few more cheers were shouted and bottles were raised as someone turned up the music. Things were starting to really pick up now, with couples grinding against each other and guys drinking with each other and bursting into laughter through the haze of smoke. Few people payed attention to Tesla as she walked by them, some giving her a nod of recognition, others just glaring at her.

Micheal waited for Tesla in the back room, having kicked out the couple already having sex in here. It was dark, only lit by the lights in the hot tub itself casting the room in a shadowy fog. When she entered he was waiting for her, leaning against the side with the look of a devil. "Ready to pay the rest of your initiation fee?

(( Maria? lol ))

Even as she sat in the room with Jeanie she could hear the cheers. Sighing quietly she left quickly, ignoring the looks and the glares. She nodded her head back toward the few people who had recognized her, smirking softly. Finally making her way to the back room, she looked around for anyone else. Just seeing him she grinned slightly and tilted her head - he looked a little sinister sitting there with so little lights around. She wondered, for a second, if he'd changed his mind about being so nice to her. Shaking her head slightly she dropped her clothes into a corner and then dropped the sheet, revealing to him her slender, once again naked, form.

She laughed a little. "Fee, huh?" she asked, tilting her head softly and shaking her head. Slowly she moved toward him, standing in between his knees, leaning forward. "Guess it's time to pay up," she said, kissing him quickly, almost harshly, craving to taste his lips on hers once again. He was like a new drug, something she couldn't quite get enough of. Not to mention he was right - she still owed the gang two times. If it was with Michael that she had to do it, she was alright with that. She smiled a little bit and pulled away, gently tugging on his bottom lip before she climbed over the side and into the hot water, waiting a second before she sank herself into it, moving to face him, she reached around and tickled his lower stomach, running her hand over his crotch before she moved to the other side of the tub and coaxed him inside the tub with a finger.

Jeanie on the other hand sat on the bed, covering herself with the sheet that Tesla had brought her. She breathed deeply and stared at the ceiling for a while before glancing around. No one had come in, and for that she was happy - she really needed some time by herself. Biting her lip she crawled slowly over to her clothes, and from her jean pocket pulled out her cellphone. Bypassing some of the texts she'd gotten, she dialed 911 on her phone but hesitated pressing the dial button. Was she sure she wanted to do that?

Quickly she shut her eyes and hovered her thumb over the call button before she finally pressed it and held the phone to her ear, hoping to God she got service.

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(ack, how did that happen)

When her clothes fell to the floor he felt his erection grow instantly hard again, wanting to sink itself deep in this beautiful little seductress. He early kissed her back as she forced her lips upon his own, loving he could drive a girl wild like this. He watched with some reluctance as her marvelous body disappeared into the water, her rump and breasts hidden from him once again.

He let his pants drop, letting her get a clear view of his manhood for the first time. He climbed in with her, not pausing for a moment before sliding into the hot water. The gap between them was quickly closed as he pushed forward, taking her in his arms and kissing her with ferocity. His hands traveled all along the side of her body, wanting to touch every inch of her at once.

He pulled back a bit and looked her in the eye. "You know you rolled a three..." His left hand traveled to lower, over her thighs and back. "We've already taken care of the first one "but I was thinking we could try your "other" assets for the next two." As he said this he grasped her ass, kneading the cheek. His other hand brushed against her face, moving a strand of hair out of the way before rubbing a finger over her soft lips

Carlos glanced over his shoulder to see if anyone was watching, worried they were digging themselves into deep shit. "You sure about this man?"

James waved him off. "She's alone in there, and Micheal's busy with his new whore." He silently approached the door, grasping the doorknob. "I'm still egging for a little pussy, what about you?"

Carlos didn't say anything, letting James open the door slowly and silently. He could see Jeanie on the bed, not looking at them yet. She was too busy with her cell, and he knew he just nabbed the opportunity of a lifetime.Opening the door fully they both entered the room. "ready for round two bitch?" James asked her as Carlos closed the door. James walked up to her and grabbed the cell from her hands, holding it up.

"What's this?" he sneered, "calling daddy so he can come get y-" his voiced dies in his throat when he saw what numbered was dialing out. He quickly canceled the call and looked at her. "What the fuck is this about?"

Jeanie hadn't even gotten through to 911 before she heard the boys come in the room. Instantly she recoiled on the bed, trying to climb farther away - but she could get much farther up and ended up pushing a few of the pillows off to the side. The girl reached up and grasped at the phone when he took it, squeaking when he'd taken it from her. "Give that back, asshole!" she cried, trying to get it from him again while still holding the sheet up over her body. Realizing that he'd seen the phone call, she swallowed back and looked around, sinking back into the bed.

"I just... Nothing. I need to leave... Give me my phone... I'm going home," she said, swallowing back hard. She knew she was in trouble now. She grasped for the phone again and then just tossed herself over the side, landing on her feet. She went to grab her clothes, trying to pull it on so she could leave; she had driven here and Tesla was obviously staying the night... Not that Tesla seemed to care all that much anyways.

Tesla watched him come at her and smiled, eagerly kissing his lips, biting his lower softly before he pulled away. "I did roll a three... I'm prepared to do what I have to to make up for it," she said, looking over his face, wondering if he'd make her take other guys. She wondered, then, if he actually liked her and would keep her around or would grow tired of her quickly and she'd fall quickly out of favor. Obviously she'd have to try her hardest to not make him angry. When he spoke again she smiled, moving an inch closer when he pressed his fingers into her skin. Feeling his finger over her lip she opening her mouth and licked his finger tip, sucking softly before she pulled away. She wasn't dumb - she understood what he wanted. "I understand," she said quietly and leaned in, kissing him deeply, cradling his face in her hands before she pulled away. "What do you want to do first?" she asked, swallowing back, looking over his face.

She was happy to be here with him. He still amazed her, intrigued her. She wanted to press herself to him and just stare at him for a long time, maybe while he slept - but she supposed that would have to wait.

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Oh yeah, Micheal liked this girl.

He smirked and took her wrist in his hands, moving them town his chest. "Well...since you're so accommodating..." Slowly he moved around to her back, wrapping his arm around her and taking her chin in his hand, turning her to look at him. "I'd hate for you drown yourself trying to suck me off."

This girl was willing to do just about anything for him it seemed, and he liked that in a woman. Those other bitches were always trying to nag him into something, then wouldn't put out when he needed it. Tesla though, she was ready to please. He could tell there was more to her though, a keen intelligence behind those sexy eyes that was working to secure her place in the gang. He needed to keep her close to him, and he couldn't think of anything closer than this.

James reached out and grabbed Jeanie by the arm, pulling her towards him and glaring at her, "You're not going anywhere tonight."

Carlos looked between the two, trying to figure out what was going on. "What you on about man?"

James held up her cell, "Bitch tried to call the cops on us." His grip tightened on her arm, he knew these white whores couldn't be trusted. "So, you thought you'd try and bust up our little party huh?" He said, almost punching her then and there. "You just made the biggest mistake of your short life."

He motioned Carlos over and the two of them dragged her out of the room, sans clothes and throwing her out into the middle of the party floor. Everyone stopped what they where doing at the sight of her bare ass being tossed out, none of the guys really minding, but still wondering what the hell was going on.

"Guess who just decided to call the cops," James told the crowd, standing over Jeanie like a warden.

Tes laughed a little bit at that, pressing her back against this front. "Honestly, I'd hate to drown too," she said and pressed her nose into his cheek as they floated there for a second, kissing his cheek softly. She waited a few beats before taking a deep breath, rubbing her hands over where his were, kissing his jaw softly. She would get far here, that much was certain - she would stay close to Michael and wouldn't even mind it. Slowly she moved forward, taking him with her until she reached one of the seats people were meant to be sitting in. Without much effort she lifted her body some and placed her knees on the ledge, glancing back at him with a bit of a smile and a reassuring, encouraging wink.

Reaching out, she grabbed his hand and pulled him to stand, pulling him close behind her so that their bodies were touching. Tilting her head back some, she spoke quietly in his ear, "How's this?" Her hands took his and placed one on her hip, one on one of her breasts, slowly moving it away before she leaned forward, almost as if she were going to climb out of the hot tub, but really she was just positioning herself for what he'd indicated he wanted to do.

Jeanie gasped and opened her mouth to cry in pain but couldn't seem to make any more sound. "You raped... Me... Your party was the least... Of my concerns," she tried to protest, though she knew it ultimately wasn't going to work. She was in big, big trouble - and she knew that once they'd started moving her out of the room. Jeanie grunted when she was tossed to the floor, almost already feeling the bruises forming on her knees. Suddenly people were talking, a few whispers, looking up at James as he ratted her out on calling the police.

She looked up at him with a sneer and tried to sit up, the crowd growing a bit louder, asking if it were true. The music had been turned off, however, and so it was still quieter than before.

Tesla was focused on Michael, but when the music that had been buzzing from the other room turned off, she glanced up at the door. Turning her attention back to him soon enough she smiled and waited for his answer. But soon there seemed to be yelling or something and she thought she heard Jeanie's named mentioned. Furrowing her brow slightly she looked at the door again, trying to hear.

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He let her take his hands waiting to see what she would, though what he really wanted to do at the moment was bend her over the side and just take her. He could see where she was going with it and approved, licking his lips in anticipation. As she moved up he let his hand drift tot he curve of her bottom, spreading her cheeks a bit to reveal her asshole. He pressed his thumb against the the star of tight flesh, getting ready to take what was offered to him.

"That's just fine baby..." he didn't even notice the commotion outside, all his attention on her. It wasn't until the door burst open and Carlos barged in that looked up, his face carrying a "I'll murder you with an icepick" look.

Even that didn't stop Carlos, "We got a problem," he blurted out, pointing at Tesla. "With her friend."

Carlos backed off after his, leaving the two to some privacy. Micheal looked fucking furious at being dragged away from his pleasure, but he knew that Carlos wouldn't dare try something like that unless it was serious. Giving Tesla a lift off the seat first he climbed out of the tub, wet and naked, and grabbed his boxers, not even bothering with his pants. He planned to get right back in there if there was any say on it. Looking at Tesla he scowled, "any idea what that blonde did?"

Out in the main room everyone had formed a circle around Jeanie, leaving her naked but not yet touched by anyone yet. There was some beer and food spilled near her, someone having knocked over the table trying to clear out at the mention of cops. Diaz now stood by the door, his large frame keeping anyone from leaving. Micheal surveyed the scene, looking to James for info. "What happened."

"Tried to call the cops on us," James told him, tossing the cellphone to him.

Micheal caught it in the air, flipping it open and looking over the most recent calls. 911 stood out on the top, the calls made to Tesla confirming it was Jeanie's cellphone. He looked down at the naked girl with a look of stern calm on his face, which somehow looked more dangerous than when he looked angry. "You tried to call cops here?" he asked Jeanie, knowing the answer already.

Tesla shivered softly at the feeling of his hands on her skin, even wet it was soft and each movement made her tingle. Just as he spoke her head snapped up to the door, someone bursting in. At first she thought maybe it was somebody who had thought the room was empty, but by the look on Carlos' face, that was far from the case. Being pointed at made her shrink away and she moved up from her elbows and sat up on her knees, back on her ankles a little. Tesla moved into the water when he helped her down and watched him climb out, a bit concerned. The look on his face simply made her shrug her shoulders quietly and hang back a minute until he moved out the door.

Hesitating for a minute Tesla climbed out of the tub, dripping wet, and wrapped the sheet around her body a few times, covering herself and making a makeshift dress for the time being, holding it up with one of her hands. Slowly, cautiously she moved out of the room and toward the commotion. All she caught was Michael saying something about calling the cops. As she moved a bit closer she could see Jeanie's naked form on the floor. Suddenly the girl moved, so she knew she was alive, though she could tell just by Michael's voice that even that wasn't necessarily a certainty for too long. Glancing at his hands, she recognized Jeanie's rather expensive cell phone immediately and winced - she'd tried to call the cops about the rape and had gotten caught... No doubt by James and Carlos.

She felt partly responsible and moved forward a bit, standing closer to Michael but still behind him and far to his side. Jeanie looked up at Michael and studied his features for a moment, swallowing back hard as she laid on the floor, finally moving to sit up, covering herself up some, or at least trying. Her eyes flicked around a little and once they caught Tesla's, nearly bored into her soul. "I c-called them because I..." she started, but couldn't seem to finish the sentence. "Tes," Jeanie called a few times, Tesla almost trying to ignore it, wincing as some people turned around to look at her, almost creating a straight path from Jeanie to her.

Tesla looked at her, then at Michael, then back to her - she had absolutely no idea what to do and was utterly awestruck at the situation. She wondered more, though, what Michael was going to do... Had Jeanie ruined both their chances now? She'd told Jeanie not to tell anyone, to wait... Her jaw clenched hard, as did her grip on the sheet that covered her body.

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Everyone was silent, looking at either Tesla, Micheal, of Jeanie. The stretched his head for a second, popping his neck before walking up to Jeanie. He bent down on his knees, looking at her and grabbing her chin to force her to look up at him. For a moment he just stared at her face, then sent her down to the floor with a hard backhand to the face.

A commotion went up through the group, whispers about what to do, about what was up with the boss and Tesla, but mostly about Jeanie. James moved up to Micheal, looking down at Jeanie with a sick grin. "We can't trust this bitch, boss. Maybe we should just ice her, you hear me?"

A second later James was on the floor, his eye jaw looking like it would be swollen up in the morning. "That's why I'm in charge and you're just a muscle," Micheal told him. "Kill her? A rich white girl? The press would have a fucking field day!" He looked down at her and lifted his foot, pressing it down on Jeanie's back. "We'd not only have the cops tearing apart the city for us, her daddy would probably call the fucking FBI down here. You want to deal with that?!"

James had backed off considerable by this point, moving away from Micheal. The boss looked around the room at them, lifting a finger towards his men. "We just got to make sure she won't even think about calling the cops. We gotta do something to her to show her how serious this is."

Slowly, he turned towards Tesla, looking to her for an answer. "You agree with me?" This was it, the real make or break moment. All eyes where on her now, waiting for her next move. Micheal crossed his arms and stared her down, whatever she said now was more important to getting in the gang than anything else.

Jeanie stared at Tesla who alternately stared between Jeanie and the floor, biting her lip with soft contemplation. Suddenly pulled away from her thoughts by a loud smack, she watched as Jeanie recoiled to the floor from her sitting position and groaned as Michael's hand glided across her porcelain skin. She lay on the floor not moving for a second and, just as it seemed she was about to get up, Michael put his foot on her back. It was still wet and warm from the tub, water trickling over her skin.

Without warning, James also met the carpet on the floor with a loud crack of Michael's hand. Tesla jumped backward a step, awed by the fact that he'd just struck him so hard. Even still as she listened to Michael's form of explanation, she knew he was right. If they killed Jeanie, cops and authorities would be down on this place so quickly they wouldn't have a chance to pop another beer. All of their shit would be laid bare real quick. Still, Tesla stared at Michael for a while, then down at Jeanie whose eyes were tearing as she shifted between Tesla and Michael, not daring to say a word.

This was serious. Tesla had no qualms about that and it seemed now that Jeanie realized it too - and realized what a mistake she'd made. "I told you, Jeanie... I told you..." Tesla whispered under her breath, more to herself than anyone. Her teeth gritted together as she felt Michael's eyes on her.

Suddenly Tesla realized that she could fuck Michael all she wanted, all he wanted for that matter, but whether or not she was accepted, especially by him, came down to that simple question and her answer to it. The nod or shake of her head was about to determine which direction she went in - and there was no turning back. Not only that, she was about the be partially responsible for what happened to Jeanie - someone whom she'd known for a few years - by agreeing to it.

The girl swallowed back and shied away from the eyes for a second but soon looked at Michael. Taking in a deep breath, she didn't even look at Jeanie as her head nodded slowly with a vague grimness about it. She'd known Jeanie for longer, but this is where she belonged. Jeanie was good but not a true friend - just a rich girl with a complex, she convinced herself.

Tesla continued to nod a few more times before stopping, clutching the sheet to her body tighter as she stared right back at Michael. Whatever they had in mind, she'd just official sealed Jeanie's fate.

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Micheal smirked at Tesla, the look in his eyes letting her know he approved of her. She'd just crossed the line into their world, and there was not turning back after this. He walked around Jeanie's naked, prone body, eying her assets as he did. "You went and fucked up bitch," he told her. "You though six was bad? By tomorrow morning you're going to have been fucked by every guy in the building."

"So what we gonna do boss?" Carlos asked, looked excited. Everyone else in the room was looking on waiting for the order like a flock of vultures. This was the highlight of the evening, and from the way they just sat back and enjoyed it you could tell this was not the first time any of them had participated in something like this.

"We're gonna make a movie," Micheal told them. "Film her fucking latino and black men and getting pumped full of their cum." He bent down to Jeanie, lifting her up by the hair. "And if she ever decided to go to the cops, we'll spread that tape to every family, friend, and classmate she has." He looked back at Tesla, making sure she was still going through with it, "We're going to make sure she never crosses us again."

He grabbed Jeanie by the arm and started to lift her up, gesturing for two other guys to also grab a limb. "We'll take her upstairs, nice big bed up there." He looked back at Tesla, "Give us a hand here," he told her, gesturing to her free leg. This was her first real order in the gang.

Tesla's entire body stiffened and she quivered under the sheet, suddenly cold. Hearing Michael's words more through the echo it felt like than coming from his mouth, she reached out with a free hand and steadied herself on a nearby wall, feeling a little nauseous. What had she just done?

Even still, when Michael said every guy, the only thing that came to her mind was wondering if Michael was included in that. Her eyes seemed jaded for a moment as her jaw clenched tightly closed - was this jealousy already? He was hers and she looked at Jeanie with a fervent discontent she hadn't felt toward anyone. It softened slowly and she swallowed her pride, noting that he wasn't technically hers - her heart wasn't fully in this yet.

Tesla and Jeanie both knew what a 'movie' like that could do a girl like her. She was expected to date a rich white boy and to have her doing the deed with so many that weren't anywhere near that... Well, that was enough to make Jeanie cringe. Somewhere in her head she was more concerned for her reputation than her body. Suddenly feeling Michael's eyes on her, Tesla looked up and stared at him, watching him carefully as he picked Jeanie up off the floor by nothing by her now ragged blonde hair. She squealed quietly and moved to her knees, then up onto her feet, tilting her head slightly in the direction of Michael seeing as he had a hold of her so tightly.

Tesla realized what Michael's command meant - it was another test. Eyes were staring at her now, more than just Michael's, and she particularly noted James' and Carlos'. She knew that if she sat and thought about it anymore she wouldn't do it - so quickly she tucked the edge of the sheet into the upper part of the makeshift dress, near her chest so that it would hold itself up. Breathing in she walked forward and leaned over a bit, grasping Jeanie's pale white skin in her own white hand.

Jeanie struggled and wiggled, trying to kick and even, occasionally, trying to bite her captors. She sort of stopped, or slowed down anyways, when she saw Tesla. The look in her eyes was absolute amazement with hints of terror - she couldn't believe that Tesla was not only watching, but now participating. Tesla was trying to make herself angry at Jeanie, telling her that she deserved this because she was a snitch, because she might be taking Michael from her, because she almost fucked up Tesla's chances too... Anything to keep her from remembering who the girl actually was.

Tesla refused to look at her former friend and instead swallowed back, looking straight up at Michael without a word.

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