Backstage Slave by Lauren Chase
(Gangbang Humiliation)

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Lexie's plan to meet her favorite band works a lot better than she expected. Instead of getting a chance to hang out with the guys she gets tricked into acting as the group's sex slave for the night, willing or not. She'd hoped to come home with autographs and a picture, but the band members and their friends give her a lot more to remember then by. Her dream becomes a nightmare, but part of her is thrilled and happy to be used.

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"All done?"

"Yup." She handed him the papers and got moved to stand up.

"Hang on a sec. There's one more thing," Gabe said. He tore a page of the paper and folded it carefully before putting it in his pocket. He tossed the other page, what looked like a carbon copy page onto the floor behind him. He stepped closer until his stomach was level with her face.

"What?" she asked, starting to get annoyed.

"If you want to actually meet the guys you gotta help me out with something. If not, no harm no foul I'll take you out the back and you can go."

"What do you want?"

His hand slid over the front of his pants and she noticed a bulge there. "Guess."

"You're fucking kidding."

"Nope. You want to hang with the guys you gotta pay your dues first. "

Lexie froze for a moment. Maybe this was some kind of joke. Like she had to pretend to go along. There was no way he actually expected her to blow him. Not with a dozen people right outside the door. Had to be some kind of inside joke. Hell, the non-disclosure agreement was probably fake too. A little way to have fun with the groupies. She was cool, she could play along.

"Anything to meet the band," she purred. "I've been wanting to for a long time."

"I know. So get on with it."

Lexie put her hands on his hips and looked up, waiting for him to laugh or tell her to stop, but he didn't. He just kept staring patiently, waiting for her to do it.

"Come on, Gabe. Stop messing with me."

In an instant he grabbed her hair and yanked her up and against his body. "I'm not sure how to be any clearer with you, Lexie James from Rehoboth. Suck. My. Dick." At that he shoved her down on her knees and pushed her face into his crotch. She yelled from the pain on her scalp and shock at his behavior.

"Now, slut." All of the niceness was gone from his voice. It was cold and serious and terrifying.

Lexie choked back a scream and whispered, "Okay, just don't hurt me. I'll do it."

"Less talking more sucking."
 

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Published May 19, 2012 by Midnight & Roses (www.midnightandroses.com). 21 pages
Genres: Erotica, Literature & Fiction. Fiction

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