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Punk GIrl pt3 by stHell66(underage,torture,tattoos,gang-rape,extreme)
ink enters your mind
Ruben insisted that I get a tattoo. I really want one,but I think I'm still to young plus mother
would kill me, if she saw that I had a tattoo! She already thinks that Ruben is bad for me. Ruben told
me that we would be closier together if I got a tattto of the band. I would be his number one groupie.
He knew a friend that did some of his tattoos, and he would do it pretty cheap after hours at his parlor.
But I was in so much trouble that I was grounded. Mother found a pak of cigarette in my purse, I tried
to tell her a lie-that they were Ruben's and I was holding them for him, which I do. I had to sneak out
of the house AGAIN just to see him. Mother can be so mean sometimes, But she can not stop me seeing
my LOVE. Yes maybe he can upset me alittle, slap me, but He's just showing me my place. A girlfriend
should obey her boyfriend. And sometimes I need a reminder that he's the MAN and I'm his fuck-toy.
He drove me to the bad part of town, but the town is small, it's next to the good part of town. I
give him "I'm glad to see HIM" blow as he drives. His parlor is this hole in the wall right next to a Adult
book store and a bar.
This huge Biker welcomes Ruben, and smiles at me with yellow smokers teeth "So this is the Split
tail that you were telling me about,Alittle on the skinny side for me. I like a bitch with alittle meat.
But your a pretty little thing..mmm..mm.. with a little mouth." as he clears his throat "I bet ya' with
a little training she would give good head buddy.'' as he shakes my hand.
I saw Ruben he thought the Biker was the coolest, He was a big man,long grey beard,biker jean
jacket,half-bald wit a long grey pony-tail,berr-belly definity the old biker type. His body covered in
tattoos, he smelt like he been drinking,his presense scared, I hind behind Ruben as they talked.
After 15 mins of chatter the Biker said "Let's get to it" was he grinned waiting to see my skin.
Ruben sit me up in the barber/tattoo chair "Sorry Vic, I want some special tattoes on MY fuck holes.
Take off your jeans and sweat shirt."
"I have nothing underneath." I meekly said.
"That's ok I think Coker(the biker) won't mind seeing My fuck-hole to him."
I really didn't want to "I thought I would get a tattoo of the band on my arms or ankle?"
Ruben took a shot of Coker's booze "YEAH! you don't want mom to see the tattoo do you huh?
And it will show every body the you belong to me."
"Here your going to need it." As Coker handed me a shot to drink.
I took the shot it was hot and soar going down, I shaked my head as they laughed.
Coker "Yes Ma'am your going to need it after we get thru with you split tail! It's a liqor,coke,pot and
alittle something that I like to give girls that I like to rape.. It's mine verse of the date rape drug. Believe
me split tail your going to be trippin' in alittle. And you wouldn't be able to do anything about it...
Fuck YEAH!" as he started his tattoo gun.
Before I could think of escaping Ruben tied me down after he undressed me, The winter wind chilled
my body I was numb. The buss of the tattoo gun filled the room. My head danced looking at all the tattoes
on the walls,pictures of naked women on the ceiling. I felt the sting of the gun I wasn't numb enough, but
too high to do anything about it.
The first tattoo was "the band " tattoo on my wrist, he didn't care if mother saw my tattoes, and this one
was going to be visible. The Tattoo was a picture of their demo cover one each pic of "a pair of cunt lips
singing in a old 50's style microphone" with "CUNTBURSTERS" underneath in bold letters. Then he started on
my nude pelvis with a "cock with balls dripping cum" huge and bold.
Coker was as wasted as me as he gave the tattoo gun to Ruben, then the other band members showed
up with me totally exposed tied to the chair.
"Let's have some fun" Ruben grinned as I screamed in pain.
He started on my rt shoulder "I'm a cum toilet." Then handed the tattoo needle to Johnny that wasn't to
wasted. He started on my nipples he put small roses around my whole nipple from thorns across my breast
toconnect the two roses. The bass player was next tattooed his lyrics of the song "Rape the Bitch" with all
3 verses and chorus rt under my left nipple down under my breast. They turned me around lik I was a ragdoll.
I was too numb and too wasted to care. On my back the bass player put the band's logo again but bigger on
the small of my back. On my rt ass cheek "RUBEN'S Fuck hole". Each member took turns fucking me raping me
as they tattooed their signature on my back. Then tattoed in red in my left shoulder blade "How many dudes
raped this bitch? " with "red scratch marks" of each guy that raped me. On my ankles they tattooed they put
"666" and "rape me". Under my left eye they tattooed a "blood red" tear drop with a inverted cross in the tear.
"She's a piece of trash now." Coker stood wabbling in a drunk stupor waiting to get paid.
"Sorry cunt, I should of told you, Coker wants a blow for all the work he did to you." as he untied me grabbed
the back of my neck and got me on my knees for payment.
on the stage again playing star again:
He shoved me thru the window like me had done many times before. I was totally broken,used and wasted.
I slept on the floor with my body in contance pain. I crawled into the bathroom to see my new body, it looked like
a men's restroom stall. I cried it looked horrible, the art was like drunk young guys that didn't know how to tattoo
tried their best to make me look like a peice of trash. Now I would have to wear these on my body for the rest
of my life!
He told me to sneak out of the house the next night, he couldn't wait to show off my new body art. He was so
proud as he made me strip for his friends to show off my tattoes. I Had to wear long sleeve shirt under my school
uniform. I didn't know what I was going to do during gym, it wasn't tattoes that a 14 yr old should have. I had to
wear heavy make-up to cover the others tattoes like the tear-drop under my eye. Rubenkissed me and said that he
liked me alot he even let me wear his earing and one of his nipple rings. I cried in joy, as he told me that he would
like me and Sara to come on stage with them during their performance. He told me that it was they big break, a
big time promoter wanted to see them, Mr Crachbal. And he really wanted to make a impression on him. He had
promoted some "Bad ass punk bands" Ruben told me, of course I didn't know of one that he was telling me about.
Ruben told me to wear the clothes that I wroe the other night, I told him that his bass player cut up the outfit.
Ruben told me to do the best that I can, I had to use safety pins to keep the top up, and to cover the hole on my
skirt. He liked it he said it I looked like a cheap street walker or the rape look,which scared me. My body still hadn't
got over the rape of last time. Sara helped me pick out my custom . I worn the PVC courset again with the micro
latex skirt that was hold by a safety pin. A leather collar with "bitch"on it, which I felt like one putting this stuff on.
It was the only item that didn't get tore from that horrible night, that I would never forget. RUben didn't want me
to wear a bra nor panties. My courset was so tight that you could see the nipple rings pressed thru the courset. And
the small outfit didn't hind most of the tattoes. I worn my thigh high mistress boots that I had to hold together with
safety pins. We both looked like a pr of street walkers, it was worth it Ruben and Johnny fucked us as soon as they
saw us. WHen was got to the club, Ruben attached a leash to my collar and sneaked me into the backdoor of
the club. I was too young, no one under 18. Before I could say I don't want a drink, Ruben and the other members
of the band made me do shots. I hoped that it wouldn't end up like the night before. Ruben promised that it wouldn't.
Ruben had complete control of me, I couldn't go anywhere, he held my leash I asked if I could go to the restroom
and powder my face he told me to wait till later he was going on stage.
Ruben told us, Sara and I, that we were the bands whores now, the guys got us on our knees and circle us, we had
to give each one of them head right before they got on it helps relieve stress of playing live. All four members came
in our faces after they came. We were led, with our hands tied behind our back, by our leashes to the stage. We were
now the back-up singings and the band whores,mm lovely. They started with "Abuse the cunt untill she's dead", we
and Sara were blind with the lights in our faces, I could barely see the mosh pit. The mosh pit of angry young boys
fighting pushing to the fast pace punk music. We tried to get the main chorus, after the song was finished the
bass player got our nipples out for the whole crowd of angry young boys to see, he tied our nipples together with
the mic in the middle inbetween both of our breast.
He shouted "that should keep you in place!" spanking my bottom as he left to start the next song.
All the members started to do shots between songs. ANd started not to care who touched their whores. The
crowd was in a frieces in the middle of "hurt the dike on the bike" Ruben kicked us of the stage with our nipple rings
attached. Both my nipple rings were riped out when I fell in the mosh pit. I fell in the middle of the mosh pit, angry
young boys drooled over Sara and I, half naked with our bleeding breast exposed. I tried to get up but one of the
guys kicked me and then a few guys stomped on my hands and legs. One guys jumped right on my right leg
broking it. I felt guys touching me slapping me pinching me. I stood up to try to help Sara that was on the floor
getting raped. I hoped on one legs it was hard guys pushed slapped me. Then one guys punched me in the
stomach and then one guy pushed me on the floor and I wouldn't get up. Then one large guy grabbed my hair
,slapped me and then started to force french me holding me tight in a bear hug. He got on top of me at the
bottom of the mosh pit. Still getting stomped on as he stuck two fingers up my cunt. I screams for help was
muted by the loud music. I try to escape but another guy held me down as the other guy that finger fucked
me unzipped his pants. Each time I try to bite he slammed my head into the dirt floor, then I felt his rock hard
dick invade my abused cunt. He bit my bloody breast as he raped me. After he came inside me, the other guy
that helped hold me down took his turn. I screamed for Ruben to help me, cried and tried to fight against the
rapes. It was useless my hands were still tied behind my back. As I got raped I tried to find Sara one of the guys
dragged her by her hair away. I could only see frames of her between the feet of the guys in the mosh pit and
the lights, she was getting raped like me. After six more rapes one guys grabbed my leg and dragged me out
of the mosh pit, it was Ruben.
I cried in his strong arms as HE rescued me. I was in so much pain, my leg was broken, my breast still bleed of
the torn nipple rings and guys bitting and slapping my breast as they raped me. My arms were stomped on, I
had bruises all over my body. My lip was busted from the guys slapping me around.There was no way I was
going to hind this from my mother.
As soon as I was stoved thru my bedroom window, mother turned on the light...
pt4 meeting the promoter, living on th road with the band
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