Chapter 3 - Midnight Snacks with Hyoon and Tina

“Have a good night.”
 
“Fuck off.”
 
The glass doors automatically opened as the patron exited the convenience store. The clerk sighed, leaning against the counter as the clock ticked by. Only fifteen more minutes before the end of his shift and he’d be home free. His arm rested on the counter as he sighed, looking out into the empty night. 
 
* plop *
 
Packets of cigarettes fell from their place behind him, sprawling out on the floor. He grumbled, crouching down to pick it up. It seems like he’s been on a stroll of bad luck recently. No matches on Tinder for the last two weeks, he got into a fight with a longtime friend, and his landlord doesn’t want to wait a couple of days for his (already overdue) rent. Everything irked him at this point, he thought as he rose to his feet. As he turned around, he found himself face-to-face with a beauty like he’d never seen before, and he lived straight at the heart of one of LA’s wealthiest neighborhoods, rich with celebrities and models.
 

 
His mouth dropped as he stammered for a couple of moments.
 
“H-hey, c-can I help you?”
 
Whether it was because she was accustomed to these reactions or because she truly didn’t notice it, she responded normally.
 
“Yeah, could I just get these?”
 
She dumped an assortment of snacks ranging from chips to candies onto the counter. In a bit of a stupor, he started scanning her items quickly and efficiently, not wanting to look inept at his duties. She waited patiently with a smile, holding her hands behind her back. He finished up quickly and bagged her goodies, giving them to her professionally. 
 
“That’ll be fourteen dollars and thirty-nine cents.” 
 
She looked down, hair sweeping in front of her impressive chest, rustling through her purse before pulling a fancy-looking credit card out to pay. She then took the snacks and left without a word.
 
What a woman, he thought. She was so drop-dead gorgeous that it practically made the rest of the shitty day worth it if it meant he got to see a glimpse of her at the end. As she walked out of the building, a wave of distress washed over him. It was a shame that he’d likely never see her again. She was probably here for a one-off purchase, not planning to return. As the days passed by, it seemed like it was more and more likely to be the case.
 
But to his fortune, exactly a week after their initial meeting, Hyoon returned. He didn’t know who she was at the time, but it didn’t change his perspective whatsoever. Despite their lackluster second encounter, the clerk believed her to be the woman of his dreams. And he had to have her.
 
After a month of this repetitive routine, he had thought up a plan in his mind about what he would do to her but didn’t have the guts to pull through with it. Her path was routine, and he trailed her home one day when she came right as closing so the entire route was committed to memory. Some of the friends that he’d talked to about the idea encouraged it, saying that they were game to try whenever he thought was best. As time flew by, his living conditions got worse and worse, until he reached the limit of his sanity. When Hyoon walked in this night, with another woman this time, wearing the same outfit she was wearing the first day he had seen her, he knew that it was the time to act.
 

 
“If you eat this much junk, you’re going to break out,” Tina offhandedly said to Hyoon when they walked up to the register together with heaps of snacks in a basket.
 
“Ih only once ah week,” Hyoon pouted, seemingly already chewing on something. 
 
The clerk couldn’t imagine the influencer snacking on all of these treats while still looking like that. While they made their way over, he texted into his group chat.
 
2day. come now. there r two of them 
 
The crinkling of bags on a surface alerted him that they were here, dumping everything down. After the transaction concluded at midnight, they left with kindness.
 
“Have a good night!” Tina squeaked. He had only just met her, but the way she said it sounded incredibly genuine. She would be a good addition to tonight’s cast.
 
Hyoon flashed her seductive parting smile briefly as usual, before the two of them left, hand in hand while lugging the food closely behind. The moment that he was sure they were leaving for good, just a couple of paces into their departure, he scrambled to close up everything quickly. He didn’t want to miss out on any of the initial action. The morning crew could deal with the sticky floor and pent-up trash. There was something much more important that required his attention.
 
Hyoon lived near the store. He noticed this when he stalked her a prior night. This meant that his time to cut her off was fleeting. The rest of his gang was always on standby on Fridays hoping, praying for the day that he would give them the go-ahead, so they could show up. When the clerk sent out the text, everyone was in position within ten minutes.
 
Hiding behind the alleyway corner the five of them were sure the gals would turn into, they waited patiently, heart racing at future prospects. Voices crept up slowly like their shadows on the pavement, the last streetlight of this street distantly drawing it down. 
 
“Why even walk out to the convenience store?” Tina asked. “You could just get it Doordashed or something.”
 
“I like the walk,” Hyoon plainly said, looking up at the night sky. Her tone was up, as though there was something she was hiding. 
 
Tina narrowed her eyes, interrogating Hyoon without an actual word spoken.
 
Hyoon cracked with a smile. “Fine. The guy at the register’s kinda cute ok? I just wanna see him.”
 
“Jeez, why wait this long,” Tina playfully ribbed her. “He’s probably on his knees thinking of you.”
 
A laugh sprouted out, sounding like a harmonic blossoming of shrills. “Don’t make fun of him, he’s a nice guy.” Tina didn’t follow up after, choosing to turn the corner now.
 
The crew heard none of this conversation, going over last-minute preparations so that everything would go well. Intentionally, as Tina rounded the alley, nothing happened initially. Initially being the keyword. It was only when Hyoon trailed that two burly men stepped out from the shadows to block the pathway they just came from. The other three, including the clerk, assailed Tina, pinning her to the wall. 
 
The wind was knocked out of her. Each of her hands was being held down by a separate man, with the clerk himself covering her mouth with his hands as a cloth found itself wrapped around her head.
 
Tina screamed, albeit muffled, as she flailed to get her assailants off. The gag that was supposed to attach itself easily had a hard time sticking on, although it reached its tightly bound destination in the end. Once they were sure it wouldn’t come off, they moved on to her hands with a rope. 
 
Hyoon stared helplessly, wide-eyed. The situation was so messed up that when the other two men grabbed her, she didn’t fight back for a couple of seconds, struggling to intake all of this absurd information. Once she finally gathered her bearings, she reeled against the opposing forces, but it was far too late at that point. All she could do was watch her friend slowly be violated.
 
Slowly being an apt and imperative descriptor, the clerk truly took his time to relish the devilish act. Instead of ripping the blouse apart, an easy task for anyone with ample grip strength, he gently unbuttoned it top down. Well, as gently as one can be while their captive is bouncing like a fish out of water. Unfortunately for Tina, the civilities ended there. Everything else the gang wanted access to would be difficult to take off while her arms and legs were bound, so the clerk pulled out a switch knife.
 
Tina shrieked the loudest she’s been since this excruciating experience. One of the men who were tying her hands up rolled his eyes and punched her in the stomach. Hyoon let out a gasp as Tina’s body keeled over. Phlegm coated her gag as Tina tried not to vomit. Her brain went into overdrive trying to figure out what had happened while pain blurred reasoning away so that when he spoke, she latched on to it as though it were the only coherent idea she could have.
 
“Shut your bitch ass up, Jesus.” He spat. “Newsflash, we don’t need both of you so you better stay quiet if you know what’s good for you.”
 
“Dude c’mon, I don’t want bruises on my bitches,” the clerk complained.
 
“I hit her in the stomach, she’ll be fine.”
 
The entire group intended to kidnap and rape the both of them, it was something they worked out in the brief time they had waiting for the duo, so the threat was nothing more than an empty bluff. Tina wasn’t one to call it, remaining deathly quiet after the physical exchange.


The same couldn’t be said for Hyoon, however, as the frail, voluptuous woman had been sobbing her heart out. It had actually started sometime after seeing the clerk unbutton Tina’s shirt, but well before she was struck because the latter ended up intensifying the cries. Leaning into Hyoon’s head with the care that a mother emphatically does to a child when parting tragic news, the captor whispered into her ear.
 
“Shh… don’t cry. You’ll get your turn soon.”
 
* rip! *
 
Both of their attentions were pulled back to Tina as the sound of fabric being ripped echoed throughout the alleyway. Tina shook her head but knew better than to make a noise. A silent plea rang heavy in the air, soon washed away by cruel indifference. The clerk opened a patch in her luxurious leggings to give way to her cunt. He dropped his pants and pulled his hard, erect cock out, rubbing the disgusting flesh rod over her lower lips. The sensation sent static coursing through Tina, more so nausea than pleasure. Thankfully for her, though she wasn’t feeling so gratified at the time, he put on a condom. They weren’t sure if the two were carrying STDs on them, as they hadn’t actually noticed who the two people they decided to rape were yet as of this moment. 
 
Anticlimactically, the clerk thrust up and began jackhammering into Tina’s warm pussy. There was no kindness in his actions; only a primal urge to satisfy his urges. Tina’s brows furrowed in contempt as she stuttered and moaned at certain timings.
 
Hyoon only had a brief moment to take in her small crush brutally raping her best friend before the two that were holding her took his ravishment as a signal for them to start as well. They started bending her over so that her face was aligned with one of their crotches while the other stood menacingly behind. Hyoon started to have an inclination as to what they were planning to do to her.
 
“You saw what happened with the other chick right,” the one in front of her huffed, “Better do as we want or you’ll be in the same spot.”
 
The tears were slowly drying up, only building up in the corner of her eyes, as Hyoon lost the energy to outright bawl. She nodded, eyes upturned to the man in front of her. Deep within her irises were the makings of pure hatred. Watching the seductive vixen look at him like that while being compromised in a position like this turned him on more than any pornographic material he had ever seen in his life. It reinforced his decision to go out with this plan.
 
The two burly, muscular men (the group only assigned two to Hyoon for a reason) grabbed ahold of her arms and waists respectively before spitroasting her. Hyoon had the small benefit of not having her clothes torn apart like Tina, although this was mostly due to the fact that there wasn’t really a need to slash it away. Her open sweater hid underneath it a pair of shorts that were easily pulled down, along with the plain panties that accompanied it. 
 
Hyoon felt her jaw open wider than she knew possible as she struggled to fit the girth inside of her mouth. It clogged up the entirety of the small space within, pushing past into her throat. Unaccustomed to treatment of this kind, well, ever , she immediately began sputtering and choking. This discomfort was quickly pushed out of her mind as a cock of similar stature shoved into her snatch. 
 
“Fuuuuuuck man, she feels even better than she looks, and that’s saying something.”
 
“She a baddie for sure,” the other grunted.
 
Soon the alleyway was filled with the sounds of masculine groans and grunts, interjected at times with a woman’s scream of reluctance. These yelps were quickly stifled with a reminder of what would happen if they acted out. 
 
Deciding who had the worse end of the stick was difficult. Tina was being passed around for individual use between all three of her captors, though they strictly raped her pussy. Used condoms were hung like pelts on her skirt. An impressive amount lined the hem considering the number of assaulters, though it was unsurprising to them. They had been saving up a week’s worth after all.
 
Hyoon was having a tougher time coaxing out a sultry release from her two men. Within the same time period it took Tina to fill up several condoms, Hyoon was still stuck in the same position she was from the beginning. The men were edging themselves as though Hyoon was a sex toy, a sack of fuck meat. They went on late into the dead of night, stopping for nothing.
 
After what felt like an eternity for the women, the guys decided to call it a wrap. A thin shimmer of cum layered itself over Hyoon’s hair as her jaw felt sore from deepthroating the dick for so long. A bloated condom lay on her back. Once they finished with Tina, she immediately slumped down onto the floor, legs giving out. As mentally beaten and worn as they were, there was some solace in the fact that the trauma was over with. It was the last hopeful thought they had before a different, white cloth pressed against their face, fading them to black.
 
—
 
When Hyoon woke up, it was dark. There were only slivers of sunlight pouring in through the worn-down roof of the building she was in. She was bound, arms and legs, though her mouth was strangely left open. A noxious aftertaste swamped her taste buds, a remnant of the other night. It appeared that she was in some sort of warehouse. Looking around, she spotted Tina bounded in a similar manner to her, though she was still unconscious. 
 
“Tina… Tina,” Hyoon whispered, crawling closer to her. A yank pulled her back from her forward motion, and she realized a metallic chain had been attached to her ankle. It was tied to a copper ring in the ground.
 
She didn’t need to make it over to Tina for her to groggily come awake. A gentle expression dawned on her face for a moment, it was, unfortunately, the best sleep she had had in some time, before realization grew upon her and it contorted into terror. 
 
“HELP! HELP US!” Tina shouted. It was likely late afternoon, Tina hoped that there would be people nearby to listen. 
 
Hyoon echoed her friend’s sentiment using different pleads. It was to no avail; ironically bringing them closer to suffering their fates as it alerted the gang that they were up. They realized the severity of their mistake when, after about half an hour, the men opened a door in the side and slowly filed in.
 
“The bitches are finally awake,” one sneered, “I can’t get it up when they aren’t reacting. You have fun, though?”
 
He referred to another guy. The recipient shrugged. “Pussy still warm whether awake or asleep. Same with their mouth, dunno what you got against it.”
 
Tina and Hyoon reeled in disgust at the thought of their unaware violation. They weren’t sure how to balance their feelings of hate and despair. One seemed to win at one moment before the other would take hold violently. 
 
The orchestrator of everything, the clerk, came in last with a phone in hand. 
 
“Shit, you guys aren’t going to believe this,” he excitedly said, “The bitches are famous! They’re like, small celebrities.” He flashed the screen around so the others could see. They whistled and catcalled in response.
 
“Should’ve known something was up when I took some money from their cards. Thought it was a glitch or something seeing sluts like these with so much.”
 
It was painfully obvious but Tina and Hyoon just now realized that their possessions were gone. They also realized they could interject into the conversation, no longer gagged. 
 
“Please let us go,” Tina begged hysterically, “I won’t tell anyone what happened.”
 
Hyoon, being slightly more tactical, tried to play on their information. “We’re famous.” She blurted out. “There are people looking for us so you should just let us go now.”
 
“Yeah you’re famous alright,” the clerk said in response, walking up to them. She flinched as he approached despite the sizable distance between them. “Know what that means?”
 
Hyoon looked back cluelessly. 
 
“Means you’re not some trashy whore on the streets. We can fuck you raw.” 
 
That was a farfetched conclusion and, ultimately, one that spelled disaster for the two streamers. 
 
They shrieked loudly, a blend of two distinct noises, as the guys fell upon them. Tina had a high-pitch series of hyperventilations while Hyoon let out a clear, tonally solid scream. Soon the two girls were taking two guys each, as the one that used them in their sleep was content to just watch for a little bit. It wasn’t as though they’d be going anywhere anytime soon. 
 
Tina took up Hyoon’s old position, though on her back this time. It made the intrusion into her pussy less rough, but the throat handling much worse. Seeing her throat bulge as the cock made its way into her tight, little throat made him get harder as tears welled in her eyes. Her arms thrashed around wildly as she didn’t have the luxury of grabbing onto anything. All she could do was ball her hands into fists and clench, hard. 
 
Hyoon was busy getting her tits used. They had been waiting to use those soft lumps of flesh since the moment they laid their eyes on her, though it was difficult on that one night since she wasn’t fully bound. Now, with her hands forcibly placed above her head, the clerk could sit on her stomach and fuck her tits like no tomorrow.
 
“You were fucking born to be raped, holy shit your body is made to get guys to cum,” he groaned, using his hands to push the breasts together like a fleshlight. 
 
“STOP! PLEASE! NONONONO!”
 
Because they weren’t gagged anymore, the men had the little treat of listening to their captives beg in despisement. Soon the room was filled with the echoes of skin slapping against skin, men grunting, and Tina and Hyoon begging. The tireless cries eventually got to them. They roughly pounded and violated them for their own self-pleasure. It would stay this way for a couple of minutes before the first load would be drawn out.
 
There wasn’t even a warning given. The clerk used his hands to pry Hyoon’s mouth open before scooting up her body and laying his cock on her tongue. He ejaculated, splurting a puddle of semen into her mouth. She tried fighting against it but her jaw strength, still sore from the other night, was feeble compared to his burly arms. 
 
“Keep my cum in your mouth or we’ll knock you up,” he snarled. The final ropes of cum lined her tongue as the thick liquid coalesced in her mouth. 
 
Hyoon was forced to close her mouth. The threat of being impregnated bounced around in her skell, scaring her intensely. Meanwhile, the stench of the cum filled her mouth, and then her nostrils. She was forced to keep smelling its waft around inside of her while also feeling its warmth grace her tongue.
 
Tina was soon threatened with a similar scenario, Hyoon guess, as a particularly loud moan from one of the guys was followed by her silence. 
 
They took turns raw dogging the two whores while their mouths were filled to the brim with a mixture of their saliva and vile cum. They even swapped in and out whenever one was tired, letting the other use Hyoon or Tina’s pussy. There were a few close shaves with the cum spilling out when Hyoon was put into a double penetration situation. As the clerk lied down and brought her over him, the other went on top to take the other hole. The first, bare cock pushing into her pussy was already bad. The second one pushing into her asshole without any lube was unbearable. Her eyes rolled back, pupil unseeable, as her mouth opened for a split second. Luckily her head fell back during this moment so gravity kept the cum mostly all inside. A small portion of it fell out and crawled up her face, into her nose. 
 
“How’s my cum taste?” The clerk mocked. Hyoon furiously turned her head to look at him, but she couldn’t open her mouth to say anything.
 
The two of them looked absolutely wrecked, but so far, they weren’t getting creampied. A bad feeling was coming into Hyoon’s mind, however, though she couldn’t figure out why. It was just one bad feeling among the many others that came while she was getting thoroughly ravaged. As an hour went by, she realized what it was, though she could do nothing about it. She couldn’t even warn Tina about it since the semen would surely spill. Although they haven’t been creampied, the men hadn’t cum yet either.
 
“We ready?”
 
“Yeah, hurry it up, man. I got plans after this.”
 
They pushed Tina and Hyoon onto their stomachs, then raised their hips. A line began to form while panic ran inside Hyoon’s head versus confusion in Tina’s. A rough and sudden thrust surprised the both of them as they started using their pussies again, although something about this instance seemed final. 
 
Hyoon whined loudly, her bounded arms moving up and down to try to crawl away. The clerk pulled her back. Tina had no strength left to crawl away, but her floundering was still hefty for the man fucking her. After a couple of minutes, a warm, wet sensation crept inside of the two of them and their eyes widened as they realized what had happened. Before they could react, hands moved in front of their mouths and noses, blocking all air. Hyoon and Tina had no choice but to swallow the cum that had been fermenting inside their mouths for an hour. They retched and heaved at the taste, the sensation, but it didn’t stop the rest of the men from taking their turns breeding them as well. Once they were all finished, they left them there, limply lying on the mattress. Hyoon and Tina were spent, devoid of hope from the churning liquid inside of them. The men just smiled while packing their stuff up and leaving.
 
“See you tomorrow.”
 
