Ginger Teen Gangbaned In Bowling Alley!

Title: “Ginger Teen Ganged Up On In Bowling Alley”

It was a typical Saturday night at the bowling alley. The clatter of pins, the crack of heavy balls hitting lanes, and the excited chatter of patrons filled the air. But none were expecting the depraved scene about to unfold.

Naive little Cassandra sauntered in, her fiery red hair bouncing with each step. Only 18 and still a virgin, she was far too young to be in this den of iniquity. Her emerald eyes sparkled with innocence as she approached the counter, hoping to buy a few games with her hard-earned babysitting money.

But the perverted bowling alley owner had other plans. Eyeing the nubile teen hungrily, he schemed to defile her chaste body for the twisted pleasure of his patrons. With a charming smile, he offered Cassandra a free game. If she won, he’d double her cash. If she lost, well…

“Oh wow, what a kind offer, mister!” Cassandra chirped, eagerly shaking his clammy hand. “When do we start?”

He grinned lasciviously. “Oh, any time you want. My boys and I will make for some stiff competition though.” His eyes raked over her petite form, lingering on the pert mounds straining her thin t-shirt.

The redhead gulped, suddenly feeling very small next to the burly men who owned the alley. She glanced around nervously. Besides a few strange men engrossed in their games, they were alone. “Um, I guess we can play now?”

The owner’s face split into a lecherous smile. “Marvelous! We’ll take lane 13.” He led her through the oily-tiled hall lined with empty lanes. “Ah, here we are!”

Cassandra froze. She stared in horror as a group of five men of all shapes and sizes leered back at her. They had the bowling balls in their hands, but were they really going to bowl? A sinking feeling in her tummy told her otherwise.

“I, um…I think there’s been some kind of mistake,” she said weakly. “I’m supposed to play a friendly game, just you and me…” She backed up a pace, heart hammering.

The men exchanged looks, then began to advance menacingly. The ringleader held up a hand. “Now now, little girl, we’ll all be engaged but only I’ll be bowling. My boys just want to watch real close.” He leered. “And help you win, of course!”

Cassandra took another step back, but the wall stopped her. The men moved in, surrounding her on all sides. Clammy hands pawed at her chasing body as vile laughter filled her ears. She thrashed and cried out.

“H-hey, what are you doing? Unhand me at once!” The brave demand sounded childish in her ears.

Rough fingers tweaked her nipples through the fabric. She yelped and tried to cover herself, but the arms of the men crowded in too close, preventing much movement. Mortified tears streaked down her porcelain cheeks.

The lecherous owner snorted a cruel laugh. “Very funny, sweet thing. You’re way too sweet to pass up. I’ll have my way with your tight cunt, then we’ll open the floodgates for my boys to ruin you completely.”

Cassandra shook her head wildly, ruby locks whipping. “No, please! I’m still a v-virgin! I won’t…I haven’t…”

The bowling alley owner only chuckled darkly, unbuckling his belt. “Well then, we’ll just pop that cherry, won’t we?” He shoved her to the grimy tiles, forcing her knees apart. Dazed and terrified, the poor girl could only whimper, trembling in anticipation of her own rape.

This was a nightmare. She was trapped here, against her will, and they were going to steal her innocence. Cassandra squeezed her eyes shut, hot tears falling, as rough hands fumbled with her clothes…