Blake was walking around the rear of accommodation block F, when he saw slender tanned legs sticking out from the side of the dumpster with only one red heel holding on. He rounded the corner and took her in. She was slumped against a crate, he could smell the alcohol from over a metre away. She was dressed up for a night out; a face full of makeup, a figure-hugging strapless black dress and brown hair in glamorous (although mussed) waves. She must have pre-gamed too hard to be in this state by 10pm.
"Hey, you alright?" He asked, giving her leg a nudge.
She let out a groan and shifted before remaining unconscious. Her legs had fallen apart, shifting the skirt of her dress up and exposing the thong that disappeared between her glistening lips.
He could get her pregnant right here, and she'd be none the wiser. He dick sprung to life at the thought. He gave a glance around. It was deserted. There was the sound of a party going on in the block that would mask the noise.
He took a step closer and crouched to her level. Blake attempted to stir her once more, but this time he got nothing. He ran his finger up her slit, revelling in how wet she was. It was going to be so easy. The hardest part is getting her in a comfortable position where he wouldn't spoil his clothes.
He lifted her onto the crate she had been leaning against, it was a little lower than he would have preferred, but better than getting his clothing dirty on the floor. Manoeuvring her was awkward, when he sat her up on the edge of the crate, she fell back without ceremony. She'll probably have a few scrapes and bruises, but that'll be the least of her worries once he's knocked her up.
The dark nipples of her barely contained breasts peeked over the top of her dress. Blake pulled the dress down freeing them to the fresh air, and the nipples instantly puckered. They were a decent E cup and he imagined them full of milk. He got to work biting, sucking and scratches, leaving them littered in hickies and scratches. Although her breathing increased, there was no sign of her waking up.
Once he was sated, he returned to between her legs. Her skirt had lifted whilst he moved her and her dress had become no more than a belt around her waist. Blake pulled down her underwear and exposed her to be as smooth as a baby. He circled her clit a few times before separating her lips to get a good view. That's when he spots another man's cum oozing from her cunt. Someone had got to her before he did!
That didn't bother him too much though. It just meant he didn't have to be gentle with her and could use her like the true whore she was. He knew this was going to be messy, so he dropped his shorts the whole way down and plunged his cock into her cunt.
Her pussy welcomed him in, taking him all the way to the hilt with no resistance, his tip brushing against her cervix. He almost added to her sperm count straight away, the primal need to ensure that she was completely stuffed trying to take over. But he held it back. Then he fucked her with a vengeance.
He took out all pent up frustrations on this unconscious woman. His college workload, his dad's new wife trying to rule his life, his girlfriend refusing to give up her virginity. All of it was pounded into this pathetic pussy.
He could hear her groaning, she still hadn't woken up, but she was reacting to this stimulus. He bet he would be able to make her cum while he raped her. He reached down with his hand and aggressively rubbed at her clit. Her moaning increased, but still she did not cum. He was getting close, and he would be pissed if he came before she did. He grabbed hold of her clit and pulled hard. She didn't give it up but Blake did. His hips stuttered as he came hard into her womb.
The strange mix of satisfaction and frustration overwhelmed him. Without pulling out he reached over and slapped her breasts. A handprint formed quickly and quelled his frustrations.
When he pulled out to admire his handy work, her eyes fluttered open. For a moment he thought she was going to wake up, but instead she passed back out. He then cleaned his dick on her dress and neatened himself.
He was about to leave, but he felt bad leaving holes unused on an unconscious whore. So he took a photo of her to send in his fraternity's group chat with the message: Hole for public use behind block F. Has already had two different loads and cannot wait for more. Ass and mouth untouched.
The night his fraternity brothers did not disappoint. In their group chat they sent pictures and videos of them violating every hole they could. Once they were done with her, they sent a photo of a cum covered body in the dumpster. Blake drank them all in, lazily wanking to them while on the phone to his frigid girlfriend. Every now and then he would have to mute his microphone as the thought of her being used like that whore would be too much for him to keep quiet.