Gangbang in Mall Part 1

How i gangbang by 3 sweepers in mall washroom.

Hello guys, my name is Sophie. I am 19 years old and I’m an only daughter, so maybe that’s why I’m a little spoiled. I spend a lot of money you could say I’m a daddy princess. My dad always gives me money, though my mom keeps telling him not to. That’s how life was going until one day, I insulted my mom’s father. He was trying to explain to me not to waste too much money, and I replied that he was the one who needed to save, since my mom side of the family isn’t wealthy.

That really hurt my mom, and as punishment, she made me take a job at a mall counter. She said I needed to learn the value of money. She had a contact at a makeup counter where only pretty girls worked and I’ve always been stylish and well-groomed. The punishment was for one month, so I thought I’d just get it over with quickly.

The mall opened at 10 a.m. and closed at 10 p.m. Honestly, it was exhausting. The mall had four floors the top floor had movie theatres, and my makeup counter was on the second floor. Every day, I stood behind the glass shelves filled with lipsticks, blushes, and mascaras, smiling at customers who came to try new shades. My uniform was black tight pants that clung to my hips and thighs, showing off my curvy figure, and a white T-shirt that was a bit snug around my chest. I had to be nice, recommend products, even let women try samples on their skin. But inside, I hated it. My feet hurt from standing, and I missed my soft bed and shopping bags back home. The sweepers those rough men who cleaned the floors would pass by sometimes, staring at me with their dark eyes. I ignored them, thinking they were below my level.

One day, after almost three weeks of this torture, my friend alexa came to meet me around 9 p.m. She was my school buddy, always fun and chatty. We talked about boys, clothes, and how much I hated this job until the mall closed at 10. The lights started dimming on the lower floors, shops shutting down. We went up to the fourth floor because only the food counter was still open there. The clock ticked past 11 p.m and suddenly alexa said, Let’s see the last movie show, I agreed, excited for a break. Before going in, I changed in the staff room out of my uniform into a black mini skirt that rode high on my thighs, barely covering my ass, and a thin white top that showed the shape of my black bra underneath. My legs looked long and smooth, and I felt a bit sexy, like back to my old self.

The movie started at 11:15, the theater dark and almost empty, just a few people scattered. Around 11:30, in the middle of a tense scene, I remembered my purse. “Oh shit, alexa, I left my bag at the counter!” I whispered. She shushed me, eyes on the screen. “Go quick, I slipped out, the escalator humming softly as it took me down. The mall was dead quiet I unlocked the makeup counter, grabbed my purse with my phone, wallet, and keys. Heart lighter, but then I needed the washroom. The one on the second floor was close, right next to the counter. I pushed the door open, the bright lights flickering on. It was clean, mirrors shining, no one around. I went to the sink, splashed water on my face to freshen . I dried my face, fixed my hair, and turned to leave.

Just as I stepped out of the stall area, the main door banged open. Three men walked in. I knew them they were the sweepers. Ben, Ricky, and Jack. Very black skin, strong bodies from hard work, always in dirty blue uniforms. Since I started here, they tried to impress me, calling me “beautiful” when they mopped near the counter, asking if I wanted coffee like we were friends. They thought I was like them, low status, but they had no clue about my rich family. These guys weren’t even from this country; they came from some far place to work and earn. I didn’t get afraid at first. It’s their job to clean washrooms, even late. Poor timing, I thought, being alone here. The rest of the mall was empty except the top floor.

But their faces grinning wicked, eyes hungry made my stomach twist. Ben, the biggest one with a shaved head, pulled out his phone and started recording video. The red light blinked on. “Smile for camera, Sophie baby,” he said , Ricky and Jack blocked the door, arms crossed. “We see you every day, shaking that ass. Time to give us company,Jack growled, stepping closer. I backed up, heart pounding. “What? No, leave me alone! This is wrong!” I turned to run, but Ricky grabbed my waist, his rough hands like sandpaper on my soft skin. They attacked me, pushing me against the wall. Ben kept filming, zooming in on my scared face. “If you give company nicely, work finish quick. No trouble for you. Else, big problem show video to everyone, your family,I didn’t understand how I got trapped like this. Tears started flowing, hot on my cheeks. Please, no... I’m sorry, just let me go.

Jack was first to touch me. He lunged, smashing his lips on mine. Hard kiss, teeth biting my lower lip , copper taste in my mouth. His hands went straight to my boobs, squeezing over the top, fingers digging into the flesh. Pain shot through me. He was out of control, breathing heavy like an animal. All three stripped their clothes fast shirts off showing muscled chests, pants down, their black cocks hard and swinging. I closed my eyes tight, screaming, “Stop it! Stop it! Help!” But the washroom walls swallowed my voice. Jack grabbed my chin, forcing my eyes open. “Look at us, bitch.” He rubbed his thick cock on my face, the hot skin dragging over my cheek, tip touching my lips, smearing pre-cum. It smelled musky, dirty.

Take off clothes yourself,” Jack ordered, eyes wild. I shook my head, crying harder. “No, please!” He didn’t wait grabbed my white top, yanking it up roughly. The fabric tore a bit at the shoulders. Underneath, my black bra cupped my full C-cup boobs. They all laughed, deep ugly sounds. Black bra on white skin, sexy! Ben said, camera steady. Ricky, standing close, stroking his long cock, came nearer. His hand shot out, pressing on my bra, mashing my boobs together- soft like pillow.”He unhooked the bra with one hand, pulling it off. My boobs bounced free, pink nipples hard from fear and cold. They stared, licking lips.

Ricky dove in, mouth on my left boob, sucking hard. His tongue swirled the nipple, teeth nipping, pulling it long. Pain and weird tingles mixed. “Mmm, tasty ,” he mumbled, switching to the right, biting harder, leaving red marks. At the same time, Jack lifted my mini skirt, shoving his face between my thighs. His tongue licked my pussy through the panty? No, he aimed for my ass cheeks. Wet licks on the soft skin, nose pressing in. I screamed, Please, stop!” Thrashing my body, but Jack grabbed my legs tight, knees buckling under his grip. Ricky held my hands above my head, pinning them to the wall. Ben filmed close.

Jack didn’t stop. He pulled back, hooked fingers in my skirt waist, ripped it down. The mini skirt pooled at my ankles, exposing my pink panty lacy, hugging my hips. “Pink panty, slutty choice,” he sneered. He knelt, face in my crotch, tongue pressing over the fabric on my chut. Licking slow, up and down the slit, the dampness growing. For 3-4 minutes, he teased like that, my body shaking, unwanted wetness seeping. Then, with a growl, he tore the panty fabric ripping loud, threads snapping. My pussy was bare now, smooth shaved, pink lips tight and virgin. No hair, just soft folds. Jack’s eyes lit up. “see pink pussy ready for action.” He spread my legs wider, tongue diving in. Licking the outer lips slow, then inner, flicking the clit. Sucking gently, making juices flow despite my cries.” I sobbed, “No, please... it hurts.” But he pushed a thick finger inside my chut, slow curl, stretching the virgin walls. In and out, adding spit, my hips jerked against my will.

Now Jack stood, his cock out.9 inch long, black as night, 3 inch thick, veins bulging. He rubbed the head on my chut lips, up down, coating in my wetness. “Time to break this pussy.” He pressed the tip at the entrance. My virgin hole resisted, too small. He pushed, grunted, but only the head popped in a bit—burning stretch. Frustrated, he told Ricky, “get aside. Then, Jack grabbed my hair, forced my head down. “Open mouth, .” I clamped lips, but he slapped my face sharp sting. His cock shoved in, filling my mouth. Salty taste, gagging as it hit throat. He fucked slow at first, in out, hands on my head, pulling deeper. I couldn’t breathe, nose buried in his pubes, tears choking me. For 5 minutes, he used my mouth like a toy, balls slapping chin, drool dripping down my chin on my naked boobs.

After that, Jack pulled out, cock slick with spit. Back to pussy. He held my hips, gave a hard push.strong thrust. Half his dick went in, tearing my virginity. Sharp pain like knife, blood trickling down my thighs. I screamed, “Aaaah! No, stop!” Body arching, trying to push him off, but Ricky and Ben held me—hands bruising wrists, legs spread eagle. Jack fucked like a dog now, wild hips slamming. But slow in description—each pull back dragged my walls, each push deeper, inch by inch claiming more. He grabbed my boobs, squeezing hard, nails scratching, using them to pull me onto his cock. .” I cried in fear, pain throbbing, but he kept going non-stop. After 15 minutes of pounding sweat dripping on me, grunts filling the room his body tensed.Hot sperm shot inside my pussy, filling deep, some leaking out with blood. He pulled back, tired, cock softening, panting.

I lay there shaking, pussy throbbing, cum warm inside. But no rest. Ricky stepped up, his cock longer, maybe 8 inch but curved, thick too. He did same first rubbed on my messy pussy, mixing cum and blood. He tried insert, slow push. Easier now, but still tight. Head in, then shaft, stretching again. I whimpered, “Please, leave now.” But he ignored, thrusting steady. Grabbed my boobs, mashing them, pinching nipples red. Fucked for 20 minutes slow deep strokes, grinding hips, making me feel every vein. His mouth on my neck, biting hard, marks blooming. Ben filmed all, zooming on the in out. Ricky slapped my thighs when I squirmed. Finally, after long torment, he came, sperm adding to the mess, pulling out with a pop.

About 45 minutes passed since start my body wrecked, time blurred in pain. Now Ben’s turn. He handed camera to Ricky. “Record good.” Ben knelt first, face in my chut. Licked the cum-filled lips, sucking his friends’ seed, tongue probing deep. “Tasty mix, my dick.” Then he stood, pushed his massive cock to my mouth. 10 inch long, mota thick, about 2.5 inch wide, black monster. “suck, make wet.” I had no fight left, lips parting. He slid in slow, fucking mouth gentle at first, then deeper. I sucked, tongue on underside, gagging on size. After some minutes, he was ready. Pulled out, positioned at chut..” Tip pressed, slow entry inch one, stretch; inch two, burn; up to half, I moaned “Aaah... ahhhh!” Pain and fullness. He grabbed my waist, pushed rest slow, bottoming out, balls on ass. Fucked for 30 minutes long, deliberate thrusts, pulling almost out, slamming back. Hands on mummo, kneading rough, slapping them side to side. tight grip.” I cried aaaah ahhhh with each deep hit, body jolting. Sweat poured, room smelling of sex. At end, Ben groaned, sperm flooding inside, overflowing.

I thought it’s over. Body limp, pussy raw, cum dripping on tiles. I reached for phone many missed calls from alexa. “Sophie, where are you?” Panic hit. I tried to stand, legs wobbly, grabbing clothes. Top, bra, skirt—shaking hands. But they weren’t done,” Jack grabbing me again. They bent me over the wash basin cold edge on my belly, ass up, face in mirror. I saw my tear-streaked reflection, boobs hanging. “No, not there! Please!” But Ricky held my hands behind back, twisting till I yelped. Ben pushed my head down, keeping me bent so I couldn’t rise.

Jack first for ass His cock hard again, spit on tip. Pressed at my virgin asshole tight pucker. Pushed, but wouldn’t go. I fought, clenching, screaming in pain as tip forced. He slapped my ass hard red handprint. “Relax, or more pain.” Another slap, then thrust. Pop—head in, tearing burn like fire. I howled, “Aaaah! Please !” But he held hips, pushed slow inch by inch. Full in after minutes, guts twisting. Fucked steady pull out slow, ram back. Grabbed my hair, yanking head back. Ricky squeezed mummo from side, pinching. Pain built, but he kept going, grunting. After 10 minutes, cum shot in ass, easing slide.

Ricky next. His curved cock aimed. Easier with cum lube. Pushed in slow, curve hitting walls different.” Slapped my ass rhythm, welts rising. Fucked 15 minutes, hands roaming to pussy, fingering while ass-pounding. I sobbed, body shaking, mirror fogging with breath.

Ben last, biggest. Ricky held camera close. Ben’s thick lund pressed stretch impossible. I screamed louder, He slapped face,shut up” Forced in slow, tearing more. Full depth, fucked but paced deep holds, twists. 20 minutes, mauling boobs, biting shoulder. Cum finally, pulling out,aas leaking there white cum

They dressed, warned me

May be continued........