Stephanie yawned exhaustedly after a night of restlessness. She stared at her haggard image in the mirror of the styling room, awaiting more taunts and harassing from the five men that were going to walk in at any second. She tried to tame her raven mane with a brush but it refused to submit. She sighed and listened to the chatter outside. Theresa had yet to come in, surprising her immensely since they usually got there together.
Stephanie heard Theresa's laugh outside the small room and watched in the mirror as the blond entered with and taller blond woman. They both seemed to ignore her, prattling on about something to do with red shoes. She decided to remain quiet, and attempt to look busy. She knew Theresa was mad at her for agreeing to the initiation, but what was she to do? It was already too late.
"And that's Steph, the hair stylist, she's still kinda new around here, but she's doing a great job. Steph, this is Leighanne, Brian's girlfriend…" Theresa noticed Stephanie's head jerk up and stare at the taller model like blond confused.
"Brian has a girlfriend?" She questioned in surprise, noticing the beautiful blond nod and smile brilliantly. "Oh, that's a…"
Theresa threw Stephanie a look to remind her to lie about what she knew about Brian. "Isn't it great? They are like so perfect for each other. I think I already hear the wedding bells."
"Oh Theresa, don't tease me like that. I doubt Brian is ready to go that far. But hey a girl can dream…" Leighanne smiled brilliantly, showing her perfect teeth. Stephanie smiled back weakly, returning to her table to clear up for the guys.
"Don't worry about Steph," Theresa muttered, seeing Leighanne's slightly hurt face. "She's not getting along well with Kevin and hasn't completely taken to the group yet…"
Leighanne smiled in understanding and rested a hand on Stephanie's shoulder. "Oh, Kevin is just a big baby sometimes, don't let him get to you. He wasn't always nice to me either, so I know what you're going through."
'Oh I highly doubt that one!' Stephanie thought bitterly but put on a small smile to reassure Leighanne. The blond accepted it and patted her shoulder before returning to her conversation with Theresa. The conversation was cut short when the dressing room door opened, revealing the five men. Brian was first to stop in his tracks.
"Leighanne." He just breathed, rushing forward and hugging around her waist tightly. She hugged him back, giggling softly as he kissed her throat and ear graciously. "Baby, what are you doing here?"
"I came to see you of course, it's our 4-year anniversary. Don't you dare tell me you forgot our anniversary!" She smiled down at him, her fingers running lovingly across his jaw-line.
"Of course I didn't forget but I thought we promised to get together in Atlanta…" Brian covered quickly, glancing towards Kevin's unhappy face, then back up at his girlfriend's.
"Well if you want me to go and then meet you back in Atlanta, I suppose I could…" She trailed a finger down his chest over his khaki shirt. He immediately shook his head and gazed back at Kevin.
"Go ahead and get outta here for a bit you two crazy kids. But Brian get back here in time to be ready for the concert and the meet-and-greet. Got it?" Kevin stated, noticing Stephanie's watchful gaze from the corner of his eye. Brian led Leighanne out of the room and to his dressing room, slamming the door and locking it securely.
"Doesn't that kinda interfere with your plans, Kevvy?" Theresa asked in a mockingly innocent voice, in a surprisingly happy mood.
"Just a minor inconvenience that will be taken care of…" Kevin replied mysteriously, turning towards Stephanie, "So Princess, how was your night? Sleep well?"
"No, actually I didn't get much sleep last night…" Stephanie yawned, as she played absently with the hem of her baby blue button down shirt.
"Aww, expecting some late night company?" Kevin smirked then returned to his conversation with the guys. "I'll have to figure out something to do with Leighanne later. Now, we need to get ready…" He sighed, settling himself in the styling chair and stared up at Stephanie, awaiting her attention. "Make me sexy, Sweet Ass."
**~~**~~**
"Those things aren't gonna hurt her, are they? I don't want her sick or anything for our anniversary…" Brian kept his voice low, even though the sounds of the fans in the auditorium were leaking into the backstage area as Shaggy performed.
"Nah, they won't hurt her, just knock her out for the night. Think of it this way, she'll be well rested for tomorrow night…" Kevin said, slightly annoyed by his cousin's over-cautious questions. "Just slip them in her drink tonight and suggest she spend sometime with Theresa tonight…"
"Are you sure we shouldn't just wait 'til later to do the initiation?" Brian began only to banish the idea immediately when Kevin and Nick both glared at him. "Okay, we do it here and tonight…"
"Good!" Nick exclaimed, noticing Aj talking to Theresa off in one corner, and heading towards them to break up the light, romantic atmosphere around the two. "Hey Bone, get away from the whore and join us over here. We're discussing some important shit man…"
"I'll be over in a minute Nick…" Aj sighed, leaving Theresa, who was eyeing Nick enraged, with a peck on the cheek and headed towards his group. "So are we actually gonna do this tonight, with Brian's girlfriend in town?"
"Of course, one minor set back isn't going to stand in the way. We've already agreed on a means of getting rid of Leighanne for the night." Kevin stated.
"Well, you've decided." Brian muttered under his breath, watching as Shaggy ran off stage followed by his dancers. The five men took their places under the stage and prepared for the show.
**~~**~~**
Stephanie changed into her nightshirt and settled down into her large hotel bed. She was too tired to worry about her novel tonight, all she wanted was sleep. She carefully braided her long raven and settled back into the soft pillows. Closing her eyes, she drifted slowly into a feverishly erotic dream. She could practically feel the heat of her dream lover's hands roaming her skin, the sensation of his breath sweeping across her cheek. She sighed in her sleep, unaware of the figures invading her room.
**~~**~~**
"Oh, Theresa, I'm sorry I'm so tired…" Leighanne yawned mid-sentence, attempting to stifle it with her hand. "I don't know why I'm so tired…"
"It's okay, why don't you just lay out on the other bed and I'll fix us another drink…" Theresa tried to sound normal, even though she hated every word that slipped from her mouth. Leighanne nodded, her tall figure stretching out on the bed, and watching a little more of 'What Women Want' before falling into a deep comatose sleep.
Theresa returned with another strawberry daiquiri for Leighanne and found her sound asleep across her bed. "Well, looks like that's it for tonight…" She sighed, sipping the daiquiri and watching the last 20 minutes of the Mel Gibson flick. "I wonder how Steph is doing now…"
**~~**~~**
Stephanie's eyes snapped open automatically to a hand clapping down over her mouth. She released a muffled cry as the comforter and sheets were ripped away. She made a futile struggle against the many hands trying to hold her body down. A strip of black cloth was tied tightly over her eyes, preventing her from seeing anything as a light switched on. In all the commotion, Stephanie felt her foot contact someone's nose.
"Damn it to hell! You stupid bitch…" Nick growled, carefully dabbing away a small stream of blood one nostril.
"Oh shut up. Bri, get the handcuffs." Kevin commanded, pinning her hands above her head as Brian slapped the cold metal bondage about her wrists, through the railing of the bed. "We don't want little Sweet Ass trying to back out now."
Stephanie tried pleading from behind the hand that covered her mouth, but found her voice was only an inaudible murmur. The hand was removed as a hot mouth brushed against her ear.
"Smile, nice and pretty for the camera, Sweet Ass." Kevin smirked against her cheek, slowly running his large hands down her shoulders to her firm breasts. He squeezed the rounded mounds roughly, but making sure not to hurt her just yet. His fingers toyed with the buttons that hid her petite figure. With a sudden and swift jerk, the buttons gave and the shirt was tore away from her body in scraps of cloth.
Stephanie felt his hands trail down the length of her body, pausing at her thighs and playing with the elastic band of her antique-rose colored underwear. She instinctively locked her knees and ankles together, refusing to let him get her legs apart. Kevin snickered against her jaw-line and lashed his tongue at the corner of her lips. She immediately jerked her face away and flinched when he pried her legs open wide with his strong hands. As quickly as he parted her thighs, her underwear was stripped down to her ankles. Sobs began pounding brutally in her chest as the familiar clicks of a camera reached her ears.
Every muscle tensed in her body, as tears of mortification began leaking through the material of the blindfold. Kevin stared down at the naked and bound body on the bed, licking his lips lustfully. His jade eyes flickered angrily as Nick neared the bed, tracing an imaginary line from her knee to her ankle.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing, Kaos?" Kevin barked, frowning at the younger blond as he started to remove his tank top.
"Isn't it my turn to be first?" Nick asked, not moving away from the bed.
"No Kaos, not this time. I'm first in line. Remember Bone went last time on Theresa, so that means it's my turn first, then yours. You can have the second go with her." Kevin explained, tugging off his white tee shirt and gray sweat pants.
"Fine Train, you win."
"D, remember to keep the camera on her, not on us this time." Kevin dictated quietly, watching Howie nod and continue to film. He quickly crawled onto the bed and caressed his captive's smooth cheek, finding a tiny river of tears already. He slowly rested himself between her quivering legs, positioning himself at the slightly moist meeting of her thighs. His rough hands cradled her face, as his forced himself into her unwilling body.
Stephanie had to sink her teeth into her lower lip to keep from screaming at the painful ripping sensation in her lower stomach. She mentally returned to the night Austin had raped her, reminding herself not to cry out or fight this time, or she would be hurt worse. Not wanting to infuriate the man over her, she simply gnawed at her lower lip, tasting a metallic flavor flow into her mouth.
Kevin gripped her hips tightly, attacking her breast, pulling the tender nipple into his mouth and nibbling softly. His hot tongue trailed back up her neck and ran across her cheek, tasting the salty tears. He felt his climax coming like a sudden rush and pulled out at the last possible second, unloading himself on her smooth stomach. He kissed her mouth roughly after his release had calmed, tasting her coppery blood from where her lip had split open. He moved away slowly, climbing from the bed and smirking to the others around him.
"Our little Sweet Ass is one tight thing." Kevin snickered, getting a round of chuckles from the other men as he pulled up his boxers. "Nick, buddy, she's all yours."
Nick grinned, stripping himself like a hormonal teenager and pounced onto of the woman retrained on the bed. He sat back and stared at her for a moment, gazing back up at the guys.
"I wanna do her doggie style. Help me out Bone…" Nick demanded, straddling Stephanie's waist to pinned her to the mattress. Aj quickly unlatched the handcuffs and waited for Nick to push the brunette's body into the position he wanted. When she was finally on her knees holding the headboard rails, he reattached the cuffs, allowing them to be looser then Brian had made them.
Nick grinned and stared at her lean posterior, his hand tracing its delicate curve. He gripped her hips tightly in his large hands and rammed his rigid manhood into her slightly lubricated hole, intent on a climax. His fingers bit into her flesh, scrapping his short nails up her thigh and across one breast.
Kevin watched as his young friend pounded mercilessly into the small woman. His sight was a little fuzzy from the four beers he had drank before collecting himself enough to sneak in on her. He vaguely wondered why she hadn't released the cries and screams of pain he knew must be burning in the back of her throat. She simply bit her soft pink lip brutally and took the pain. His stomach was knotting to discomfort, even in savoring the after-feel of one hell of a climax. He hated himself for doing what he couldn't amend now, for letting her accept the challenge, and he hated her for the pain she was causing him. Women never this much of an impact, they were only conquests. But this one woman, one small, rebellious, untamable creature, was the one that he couldn't keep under his control.
Nick's animalistic grunts woke Kevin from his thoughts, turning his attention to the show before him. His thrusts increased harder and faster, causing Stephanie to shake roughly. The blond man pounded against her a few more times before removing himself completely from her and finishing his climax with his hand. He exploded across her naked back and moved away, presenting his middle finger in front of the video camera Howie held and tugged back on his boxers.
Brian moved towards the bed, undoing his belt and pulling it from the loops of his pants. He shoved the small of her back downward until she was laying face down on the bed. He raised the belt up a little, preparing to bring it down over her nude body. A strong hand suddenly clasped around his wrist, stopping him from lashing down. He turned around to meet his cousin's shamrock green eyes. Kevin shook his head and released Brian's arm, waiting for his cousin to drop the brown leather belt. Only when he did, did Kevin return to his seat. Brian sighed but kneeled behind and slapped her ass cruelly before slamming himself in.
Aj watched the aggressiveness the woman endured in silence, biting his lower lip almost as hard as Stephanie was biting hers. Brian found his end quickly and managed to remove himself to release across the back of her thighs. He smacked her ass one last time, before getting up from the bed and walking away to redress.
"Well, Bone, it's your turn." Nick grinned, motioning with his hand to the bed. Aj rose from his seat and removed only his shirt, lying down along Stephanie's side. He unfastened the handcuffs that held her bound to the bed, and helped her to roll over to him. His mouth found her ear and he whispered softly to her,
"It'll be alright, I'm not gonna hurt you and no one else will tonight… Just relax and play along." His voice was so faint, he wasn't sure if she had heard him, but her small almost non-existent nod proved she would listen. She parted her lips, releasing her bloody lip from the clamp of her teeth and breathed a little calmer. He bent forward slowly, grazing her lips with his, trying to avoid hurting her split lip. When he pulled away he tasted the metallic of her blood on his mouth and sighed.
Stephanie felt Aj's lean body move over hers, the rough zipper of his now open pants scrapping her bare thigh. She flexed her numb arms and wrapped them around his narrow shoulders as he dropped feathery kisses on her neck. She felt him collect her hips in his palms and pull her to him, not forcing himself into her, only rubbing against her sore and tired body. His touch was light and delicate as he caressed her abused center, making her shiver and hold him a little tighter to her.
From where Kevin sat, it looked as if Aj was taking her gently, and that Stephanie was finding a peak. He gritted his teeth violently as the young brunette sighed and shuddered in a climax. He felt a bitter pang of jealousy stab through him, that Aj could bring her even a slice of pleasure. He let out his breath in a low hiss and looked away. Somewhere inside, he wished he had been gentle and kind with her, to hear her moan his name, feel her body responding to him, needing and wanting his love.
Stephanie relaxed against Aj, realizing he was going to keep his word. She felt his hips moving quickly against hers, making it seem to the audience that he was really pounding into her. She tried to help him with the movements, to convince the others.
Aj stared down at her taut face, following the line of her neck with his fingertips, down over her shoulders, then to the delicate curves of her breast. He contemplated how long to continue the show before leaving Stephanie to rest, and sleep off the effects of the night. He sighed loudly, then released a loud, slightly over-dramatized groan. The group excepted it and he moved away, kissing Stephanie's forehead softly before rising from the bed. He noticed the other four men staring at him in mild amusement. "What?"
"Nothing J, 'cept we don't normally take you for a pussy." Brian began, pulling on his jeans and tee shirt.
"It's all that little bitch, Theresa's fault. She's got him so whipped." Nick informed, picking up the scraps of torn nightshirt that had once covered Stephanie.
"Don't go weak on us now, Bro. You used to crave for fresh pussy, now, ever since you fucked Theresa, you've gone soft." Kevin frowned, pulling his clothes back on.
"Whatever guys, maybe I've just learned to respect women, and treat them as they should be treated. Like the precious gifts they are." Aj sat in his earlier chair and grabbed the camera from Howie, switching it off.
Brian unhooked the handcuffs from the bed and shoved them into his pocket. He assessed the growing tension in the room and quickly exited, followed by Howie. Nick retreated as well, sensing Kevin's newly flamed hostility. Aj felt it as well, but refused to abandon Stephanie as she slipped into an exhausted sleep. He swore to keep his word to her, even if it meant holding off Kevin.
"Aj, get lost. It's over." Kevin growled, his eyes emerald daggers pointed at Aj, before they returned to softly rake over the sleeping frame on the bed. Stephanie rolled to her side slowly, curling her small body into a ball before drifting back to sleep.
"Why don't you leave! I'm not gonna let you hurt her any more." Aj barked back in a raspy, firm voice.
"Why don't I just kick your ass?" Kevin challenged, snarling again when Aj untied the blindfold over Stephanie's closed eyes and caressed her slender arm.
"Why don't we take this outside, so Steph can rest after the hell she's been subjected to tonight." Aj suggested, pulling a sheet over the brunette's shivering body. Kevin gripped Aj's arm tightly jerking him away from the bed.
"Yes, lets not wake her." He grumbled through clenched teeth. He dragged Aj out of the small hotel room, glancing one last time at Stephanie before shutting the door quietly.
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