1. The Goth Part 3: The Crypt


    Date: 5/6/2015, Categories: Fiction, Ass to pussy, Bi-sexual, Domination/submission, First Time, Lesbian, Teen Female/Teen Female, Violence, Author: RobinGoodfellowPuck, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    surroundings. The baby puke green house surrounded on three sides by the woods. Josh motions for everyone to remain silent and starts leading us through the trees, following my instructions on getting to her bedroom window. Getting close to the window we can already hear them banging on her door, threatening to bust it down to get to her. Ghost already had the window open, quickly packing her clothes. Without hesitation Kristoff climbs through the window, since Ghost knows him, with Josh following close behind. Climbing through the window, I notice that they are already in position. Kristoff and Josh standing between where Ghost is still packing all her clothes and the door. As I help her pack a bag, her father keeps banging on the door and yelling. Between the banging and the slur from being drunk, it was impossible to understand what was being said. Just as we are shoving the last of her clothes into one of her bags the door bust open and her father stumbles in, two of his friends behind him. He stands their looking dumbfounded that he did not face his daughter, just two male teens. The sound of her bag hitting the ground outside must have caught his attention because he looked up. Stumbling forward he had almost forgotten the boys until Josh spoke, "Si tuleris unum cenabis apud inferos gressus nocte." Her father stopped, looking at Josh confused. Kristoff answered his unasked question, "It is Latin for 'Take one more step and you will dine in hell tonight'." Kristoff ...
    continues to stare down her father, who decided not to listen and stumbled forward, drawing back for a hard right haymaker. Kristoff just stands there waiting for her father to swing; knowing he will never get close. As her fathers’ right arm swings forward at Kristoff, Josh explodes into a blur of movement. Moving forward into the path of the swing, he brings both arms up catching her fathers swing on his forearms. The moment they make contact Josh throws a right backhand punch; the knuckles of his right hand slamming into her fathers jaw filling the room with a sickening cracking sound. As his head bounces out to the side, throwing him off balance, Josh brings his right leg up as if to put his knee to his own chest then brings it back down hard. The sound of bones shattering echoes as the downward kick connects with her fathers’ knee. As her father drops down to his knees, screaming in pain, Josh disappears through the door dragging one of her fathers’ friends with him. Kristoff takes a single step forward with his right foot and swings a hard cross kick as he turns his body from right to left. His right leg whips around, striking her father in the tip of his chin. His body crumbles as if someone just hit a switch. Without checking on her father Kristoff rushes into the hallway just in time to tackle the third man as he tried to go after Josh. Ghost looks confused for a second and mumbles something. Looking at her, I tilt my head, "I didn't catch that." Ghost looked up at me, ...