From Donny To Dolly
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Donny is your everyday average 18 year old high school student, he's not much for school but his parents insisted he at least finish high school. Luckily however, for the past month he had been dating the hottest girl at school, Laurie. She was your typical poster girl for beauty, at age 18, she is 5'4", 101 lbs, long black hair and superb lips. She had recently received a pair of 32DD breast implants from her parents for her birthday to help with her singing career apparently.
Donny was the happiest he had ever been, a hot girlfriend, passably getting by at school to keep his parents off his back and a job that allowed him to spend a bit of cash. They had only been together a few weeks but Laurie had cost him several hundred dollars in gifts and restaurants which he didn't mind at all if she was his. Laurie was used to these things in life with her rich parents, Donny's parents however had never had much money and had often struggled to pay rent or bills in the past.
On a Friday night Donnie and Laurie had been invited to a private house party at the house of one of their schoolmates. Some of the kids had bought beer with their fake IDs and it wasn't long before the party was full of drunk kids going wild and out of control. Donnie had been chatting with his friend Mike when he realised that Laurie had been gone for a while and he decided to take a look around the huge house for her.
In the basement's multiple rooms he only saw a few people passed out and a circle of some young boys choking on their first inhale of weed. He climbed the stairs to the second floor and checked every room. The last door at the end was the master bedroom and the door was closed. Since this was the last door that he hadn't yet checked he was hopeful that Laurie had just found somewhere to lie down and wasn't in there with someone else. Nervously he turned the door knob with his sweaty hand and cracked the door open enough to see inside.
The first thing he saw was two tall and well built guys that he recognised from the football team they were both naked and facing away from the door. Donny's jaw dropped when he saw long black hair waving back and forth along the boy's leg, there was someone there sucking on his cock. There was still a slight chance that it wasn't Laurie so he crept into the room to get a better look and hoped against all hope that he would see the face of another girl.
Finally when he had entered the room further taking mere second but seemingly to last a lifetime the young lady in question rotated and took the other cock into her sweet little mouth. As she did this Donny noticed her beautiful blue eyes, the eyes of the girl he dreaded to see there, it was Laurie kneeling and sucking off these two guys.
This infuriated him and he began to yell at both of the guys pulling them away from Laurie, in hindsight this would probably not be the smartest move he had ever made. He pushed one of them to the floor and the other guy's fist hit him in the side of the head, Donny stumbled back and fell hitting his head on the edge of a trunk.
A few hours later, after being rushed to the hospital, his parents were called and told that he had died.
Donny woke up with a headache, the air was thick and hot, it was agonising to take each breath. He opened his eyes and felt like they were burning, that is when he heard a deep strange voice.
"Hey there Don. How'd you find the trip down here?"
Donny, confused had only one thought in his head, "That fucking bitch..."
"Oh, yes, her. That was one hell of a show, wasn't it kid?", Answered the stranger.
Donny did not answer but wished to himself that she was dead.
Immediately the dark man said, "Oh that's too classic boy, I have a better idea. She had played with you and cheated. Why not play with her now?"
Donny was so confused. "How could you know what I was thinking? Where the fuck am I?"
"You're in hell kid, that punch to your head made you fall and you cracked open your skull. To be honest, I think I would enjoy watching you make that slut pay for what she did."
"But how?", was all Donny could answer.
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