Don't toy with me: sexiest man of the year

ASSASSIN

She stood frozen for a minute, silently crying herself to death. “Are you deaf?” the second growled, Angela jumped in consciousness and shook her head with pleading wet eyes. Slowly she started to undo the buttons on her dress, her body shivering and fingers trembling that it took her some time to get one through its hole. “Hurry up’, the third said impatiently. ‘Or we will rip those off your slutty body, don’t waste our fucking time!” She nodded readily and started hurrying as sweat and tears kept soaking her dress. The men grew impatient and ripped off her clothes every piece into shreds, she gasped and cried each time. Finally she was left alone, with only her lace thong and bra. “Better than I expected.” The leader said and the other two laughed. Angela crossed her eyes in shame and folded her hands across her breasts in an attempt to shield herself from their hot predatory eyes. “Don’t hide it from us, bitch” the second man shouted to her face again, the sour stench of tobacco and whisky assailed her nostrils and a sudden wave of nausea swept over her. He grabbed her by the hair, grinning evilly. Angela was forced to let go of her bosom and try to stop him from ripping her scalp off. While the third man cut her bra from the middle, his tongue out, like a thirsty dog. The sight of her tits made the leader incredibly hard. So full and round, pale and blessed with a good size of pink nipples. “Step aside, you two.” He commanded and dropped his cigar. The other two obeyed. The driver and leader came towards her. Angela, covering her tits with both hands, instinctively backed away with a pace, her body shivering and wet with tears and sweat. He got to her front and stared into her eyes then down her bosom. “The exclusive bride of Antonio Montero, this would be an achievement indeed, I got to taste what that spoiled rich brat bride before his wedding night.” He said rubbing his erected organ which was still very much hidden under his pants. Suddenly two hands grabbed her hands and locked them at the back. The leader leaned and placed his tongue on her nipple, he looked up at her and bit it painfully. “Stop please.” Angela cried loudly, with her eyes closed tightly. The other two laughed out loud. “The bitch is clearly enjoying it, boss.” The third said, “Such a nice body you have…I can't wait to plant my seeds in you.” He whispered into her ear and licked it. Angela cringed badly at it. He laughed and spat on his hand then put it down to her core. “Let's see how wide you are down there.” Angela's heart raced nervously. “Please, I beg you…” she sobbed, opening her wet eyes and forcing herself to look at him in the face, “please let me go, I promised not to tell anyone or the police about you, just take my things and let me go please.” “Don’t worry about that sweetie, there’s nothing to tell the police anyway” he said softly. As soon as his fingers touched the strap of her lace thong. Angela gasped helplessly but made her move, panic-induced bravely, pushing her knee hard into his groin. She heard him groan, at the same time a fist smashed violently on her face, causing her mouth to bleed. “You little, rotten whore!” the second man said viciously. “Rich bitch” the third man cursed, followed by a series of awful oaths, he pulled her hard by the hair, her neck pulled backward, strained and painful. Now recovered, the leader slapped her hard on both cheeks. “Take the bitch into the car.” The leader commanded, still in pain. The car door was opened, and the men shoved her inside. They got in after her, and slammed the door shut, locking it. The car started moving, and Angela could feel the panic rising inside of her. She tried to scream, but one of the men put his hand over her mouth, silencing her. “Don't even try it,” he said, his voice low and threatening. “No one can hear you, and no one's coming to help you. You're ours now, we are taking you home bitch.” Angela struggled against his grip, but it was no use. She was trapped in between the two men. “We have unfinished business, bitch! Boys teach her a lesson.” The leader said and the other two men started losing their belts. “You made your bed, bitch. Now you get to lie in it.” The second man added, he bit down on her breasts. “No, please! Don't touch me! My breasts, it's painful.” Angela cried loudly. “We have not yet started.” The other laughed. Angela was losing her mind, clenched her fist as the man continued to suck on her breasts roughly. “Just kill me please, kill me what are you waiting for?” She cried loudly. “You have three men to satisfy, you can't do that if you're dead.” The second man said and reached for a tool box. He opened it, and there were many sex toys in them, horrifying and huge ones too. He took a gag and put it in her mouth. Angela's tears were infinity, her heart never pounded this hard, she was shaking her head. The first man unzipped his pants, with a hand on her neck, he made her turn to him. “Now you have to take this in and do a good job, don't you dare bite or I will cut off your nipple.” Angela looked at the huge erected cock, tears rolling down her cheeks. “Don't waste time you slut!” She placed her tongue at the tip, clinged and cried. Just then a huge hand came from the back and forced her head down to his waist region. As the car drove through the night, its headlights the only thing illuminating the darkness, another car came up behind it, its headlights flashing brightly. Before they could notice, a gun was fired at them, instinctively aimed at the third by the left window, it shattered the glass and the target was eliminated. He groaned lowly and head dropped. Angela screamed at the sight of blood gushing out from the neck of the man she was blowing. She felt her tummy sick and she started throwing up. “What the hell! Hulk? Hulk, wake up dude!” The second shouted at his friend and panicked. “What was that!” The driver/leader looked in his rearview mirror, his eyes wide with terror. “Boss! Hulk was shot, he is unconscious!” The second car pulled up alongside them, and the driver could see that it was a black sedan, its windows tinted. “Who the hell is that!” The leader shouted as they continued to panic. Angela was too scared to look up, the window side now exposed, she had to put her head down to her knees, praying and crying to get out of this alive.