Scene 1.05. Grace, Tom and the Mugger

(Will make more sense if you read the recent diary entries of bobby aka vague dreamscape on the blog regarding the dorks gang)

Grace plays Grace, Federico (with the Abu aspect for lack of a better one) plays Tom and Gabriel Ruben (compliments for the play and the collaborative style he's shown in an improvised situation) plays the mugger.



Tom: So a coke will be? Come on Grace.

Grace: where?

Tom: to ask forgiveness for the other day *winks*.. well at the diner, where else?

Grace: alright

Tom: it's not as if we can go off town.

Grace: i am thirsty anyway

Tom whispers "but I'm telling you a secret.."

Tom: I'm going to get a motorbike soon.

Grace: oh cool

Grace: a motorbike

Tom: shhh!

Tom: I'll get fired off the school if they hear you! Yes...

Tom: we will hide it in the woods..

Tom starts to walk

Grace: ok

Grace is intrigued about the bike

Tom: well of course you will be..

Tom opens the door for you

Grace: thank you Tom

Tom: welcome to a ride.. if I manage to..

Grace plonks herself down on the sofa

Tom pays for a coke and a beer, thinking about the bet. He glances at her.

Grace is a little suspicious of his intentions

Grace smoothens her skirt

Tom tries to relax and to start a conversation, sipping on his beer "so cheerleading, is, uh, important for you?"

Tom 's eyes follow her hand, cursing the table.

Grace narrows her eyes, sipping on her coke while staring at you

Grace: "Yes you can say that"

Tom pulls backwards, startled by her gaze. "We went to see you the other day, you know"

Grace stops sipping from her glass.."w-what?"

Grace: "See what?"

Tom: to see the training. *waves hands, feeling her hesitation* You were great. Much better than the others.

Grace gulps down the fizzy drink, thinking

Tom: must be that you train much more. *looks up* hmm, I guess you have strong legs. *closes fingers slolwy*

Grace lets out a tiny burp, and is embarrassed, caught offguard by the comment that someone was watching

Tom: the other boys were ...

Tom: .. they liked you a lot. A lot.

Tom laughs "we could build a fan club, the Grace fun club"

Grace continues sipping, wondering if he was being sarcastic

Grace: "who else was there watching my training besides you?"

Tom: All my friends.. Bobby and the others, you know, the five of us.

Grace: where were you watching me from?

Grace: I don't remember seeing the five of you

Tom smiles and takes a sip.

Grace closes her legs under the table

Tom: from under the bleaches....

Tom: we like to hide there. We've been there several times.

Grace reaches the botTom of the glass and slurps loudly

Grace: what!

Grace: you pervert!

Grace turns red

Tom: that's why the other wanted to pull your skirt up. Hey it was just a.. a case.. coincidence..

Grace: whatever

Grace looks mad

Tom tries to be nice "I really like you. I'm sorry..the others said a few bad things about you."

Grace: they're your friends aren't they

Tom: yes, yes. Kind of. Well, they all look at me like.. like their leader. So I made them shut up!"

Grace seems to nod gently

Tom: I told them you're a nice, kind person.

Grace: tell them not to call me that again..

Grace: it was hurtful

Tom reaches with his hand across the table, brushing the back of your hand holding the coke.

Grace: and how do you know i'm a nice kind person?

Tom: I have eyes!

Grace draws her hand back slightly but not completely, sensing some boy trying to get into her pants

Grace narrows her eyes again. "Yes - and?"

Tom: it's so clear. They are just dorks, and they cannot understand.

Grace grins a little, "Yes they are"

Tom: looking at you is enough to see what a marvelous person you are.

Grace: "Especially that guy with the big horned rimmed glasses"

Grace: He looks dorky

Tom sneers "Bobby. Yes. He.." then hesitates for added effect.

Grace raises her brows

Grace: "He what?"

Tom: He took some photos with his cell.. *waits some more*

Grace: "what!"

Grace: where?

Grace: when?

Grace: you mean from under the bleekers during my practice?

Grace: dorky pervert

Tom: from under the bleachers. *hides mouth with hand not to show he's trying not to laugh* yes.

Grace: can you ... can you make him delete the photos?

Tom: he said he wanted to put them on our website.

Tom: no, I cannot. I cannot because....

Grace tries hard not to turn red, thinking how she was pantiless

Grace's face turns pale

Grace: w-website?

Grace: why can't you?

Grace: you're their leader

Tom: because I already made him.

Grace: made him what?

Tom: they are destroyed.

Tom: I told you Gracey, I really like you *taking her hand with decision*

Grace seems visibly more at ease

Grace looks startled

Grace: "you sure he deleted them all?"

Tom: I, I think we should see each other regularly. *disappointed you're still thinking about the photos* yes. Destroyed.

Grace thinks of withdrawing her hand back but wants Tom's confirmation that the photos have really been deleted

Grace sinks back into her sofa, "thanks... for telling him to do so"

Tom holds her hand tight ".. so?", waiting anxiously for her answer.

Grace seems distracted by something on her mind, "Hmm?"

Grace looks at Tom, clearly not having heard his question

Tom lets her hand go "I really like you" he repeats quite idiotically. "We should, uh, go out together."

Grace: Oh

Grace tries to slurp on her drink but the glass is already empty

Grace: ummm

Tom mutters, looking down "I helped you.."

Grace: i'm not sure that's such a good idea

Grace: i thanked you

Tom says meekly "it's ok.."

Grace: i need to focus on cheerleading, and studies

Grace: no time for relationships

Tom stands up. "I'm sure, I'm sure. Well.. it's that you don't .don't feel for me as much as I do.. feel for you."

Grace: i don't know you well Tom

Tom thinks, disappointed. He changes expression, frustration passing into anger.

Tom: no. I've been too quick.

Grace nods a little

Tom: I'm, uh, sorry. *sounding false*

Tom: but....

Tom thinks fast. He's not wanting to tell the others he was rejected, for sure. "Uh.. I really helped you, you know. That website..."

Grace: yes you did

Grace: that was sweet of you

Tom looks at the back door. "Can we go over there? I want just to ask you a little thing. Please."

Grace nods

Grace: why did you come out to the alley here?

Tom corners her "Grace..."

Grace looks at you nervously, "Yes?"

Tom: just a kiss. Please.

Grace: a kiss?

Grace: oh god!

The Mugger approaches, his gun hidden behind his back

Tom hears the steps and turns quickly "what? Hey!"

Grace sees the masked man and is startled

The Mugger: Well well well, what do we got here???

The Mugger smirks from under his mask and sizes the pair up

Tom shakes but then walks between the masked man and Grace

Grace turns pale

Grace hides behind Tom

The Mugger smiles and the dorky looking man

The Mugger: Oh, and I suppose you're the hero eh?

Grace: w-what do you want?!

The Mugger looks behind him at grace "hello there sugar."

Tom: looks really shaken "I'm not not what? Who are you?"

Grace shrinks back further

The Mugger looks behind him to make sure nobody is coming and lowers his gun, pointing it at Tom

Grace grabs Tom's arm

Tom: I have, I have. I have a .. money, little money. *starts to take his wallet, slowly*

The Mugger: Toss it over here tough guy!

The Mugger: Toss it over here tough guy!

The Mugger: and you too bitch!

The Mugger: Wallet! now!

The Mugger pulls back the hammer on his pistol

Tom feels Grace's hand "she's got nothing, dont', don't you see?" He pulls the wallet up "First let her go."

The Mugger: I'm the one calling the shots here asshole

Grace: i didn't have my wallet

Grace: i swear!

Grace: he paid for my coke!

The Mugger rubs his temples and shakes his head

The Mugger: not good

The Mugger waits for Tom to throw his wallet over

Tom: who, who, who are you calling asshole? You, you are just.. a .... *stops confused, then throws the wallet - far away towards the trash pile*

The Mugger keeps his gun trained on Tom goes to pick up the wallet

The Mugger grins and counts up the bills "200 bucks! Fucking jackpot!"

Tom steps forwards with his hands up "We are, are going"

Grace: please let us go now Sir?

Grace follows behind Tom closely

The Mugger steps in front of Tom

The Mugger: oh? Are you???

The Mugger shoves Tom to the side

Tom: yes, we have nothing else! *staggers, the fear making him feel weak*

The Mugger looks over grace and smiles

The Mugger: Oh I think you both do......

Grace looks scared

The Mugger: All he wanted was a little kiss bitch......Give the fucking nerd what he wants

Grace looks confused

Grace: oh.. ok...

The Mugger points the gun at the pair

Tom gasps

Tom: ... what?

Grace gulps and looks at the pointed gun

The Mugger laughs

Grace steps closer to Tom

The Mugger: don't think I didn't hear what you said

Tom: no, not this...

The Mugger: Bring a poor girl out to the alley, nobody in sight

The Mugger: You were gonna fuck her.....

The Mugger: WEREN'T YOU!?!!?

Tom: eh? No.. we.. we are a couple!

The Mugger points his gun at Tom

Grace turns pale and then red

Tom looks at Grace, blinking fast

The Mugger looks down the alley and grins from under his mask

The Mugger: get busy bitch

Grace is confused, wondering whether or not to kiss Tom

Grace: yyes...

Grace leans close to Tom and gives him a peck on the cheek

Tom: oh.

The Mugger grins and waits for the two "Fucking rabbits...."

Tom: are you happy now?

The Mugger sighs and walks close to Tom, gun drawn in his face

Tom: enough with these games! Let us go. Police is going to find you now.

Tom freezes "hey.."

The Mugger: Don't see no cops anywhere pal

Grace is impressed with Tom's bravery

Tom: ok I'm sorry.. *in a whisper*

Grace changes her mind

Tom needs all his willpower not to pee in his trousers.

The Mugger brings his gun up and smashes it hard onto Tom's left collar bone, hard enough to daze him but not knock him out

Grace screams

Tom oomphs and slips down to his knees, sucking in a yelp.

The Mugger walks around the dork and up to grace, shoving his gun in her face

Grace: aieee

Tom rubs his chest "owww.." unable to stand.

The Mugger rubs his hand down grace's face and to the side of her breast and down her hips

Grace: plleasee

The Mugger: As for you sugar

Grace: ohh what are you doing.. stop!

The Mugger tears at grace's skirt, ripping it at the seams

Grace screams in terror

Tom gasps and pulls his head up, freezing as he looks at her.

The Mugger takes the torn garment and places it on Tom's head

The Mugger: take a big wiff loser! the best is yet to come!

Tom shivers.

The Mugger: the shirt bitch, lose it!

Grace: nooo ... pleasse Sir.. i beg you

Grace: don't

The Mugger keeps his gun pointed at you

Grace turns red when she sees the man looking at her pantiless pussy

The Mugger: you know the dork was gonna rape you, I'm just giving him an edge

The Mugger: NOW LOSE THE SHIRT!

Grace: noo... please help me Tom

Grace starts to sob

Tom 's eyes cannot leave Grace's shape. She was pantiless again under her skirt. He feels still dizzy, but also his pants are too tight.

The Mugger: Lose the shirt, or I lose it for you slut!

Grace's hands slowly move to her top

The Mugger fires a shot down the alleyway

Grace screams

The Mugger: Little motivation for you

Tom curses the school regulations about not carrying phones. He tries to stand once more,but he's still dizzy and falls back. He freezes as the man shoots."

Grace quickly pulls off her top

Tom: Oh God, don't hurt her!

The Mugger quickly walks over to her and tears her bra at the cleavage

Grace cries out in protest, fending off the man's hands

The Mugger shoves grace back and walks over to Tom, her bra in his hands

Grace cries, putting her arms over her bosom

Tom looks at him questioningly.

The Mugger grabs Tom by the hair, yanks it back and shove's grace's bra into Tom's mouth

The Mugger grins

Tom bites on the fabric that carries her scent and taste.

The Mugger: take a big wiff asshole

Grace: ohhh

The Mugger: now go sit on that fucking toilet! Now!

The Mugger: /motions for Tom to do as he says

Tom shakes head but complies, walking slowly.

The Mugger gets out a pair of handcuffs and unhinges them

Tom: .. why? *sitting*

The Mugger: You'll see.....

Grace: w-what are you doing?? please...

The Mugger slaps the cuffs around grace's wrists

Tom: mmpf!

Tom is too scared to pull the cloth off his mouth.

The Mugger grins and pinches grace's perky nipples and plays around with her breasts

The Mugger grabs grace by the hair and drags her to Tom

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The Mugger: Undue your pants Tom

Grace squeals as her nipples are touched by the man

The Mugger: NOW!

Tom is still so scared, but he cannot stop looking at Grace's naked body . He thinks his pants are going to bust. He pulls them off at the mugger's order.

The Mugger: Sit down Tom!

Tom blushes as his erection jumps out.

Tom: mmmph.

Grace sees Tom's erection and gets even more distressed

The Mugger yanks grace over and shoves her to facing Tom's penis

The Mugger: Start jacking him off bitch

Grace cries

Tom nods

Tom starts to pull her bra off his mouth.

Grace looks at the gun and complies, putting her hand around Tom's erection

The Mugger: Wack him like you mean it

Grace: oh god...

The Mugger fires another shot down the alley

Grace closes her eyes, terribly embarrassed

The Mugger: you wanna fuck her don't ya buddy???

The Mugger: only reason why you brought her here

Tom blushes

The Mugger: Not you pissant

The Mugger: our nerdy friend here

Tom: no! I do not ....

The Mugger points his gun at Tom

The Mugger: Yes.....you do

The Mugger says that in a commanding tone

Tom closes his eyes, the hand of Grace on his cock giving him way too much pleasure. He's too scared to hold back.

Grace holds Tom's cock in her small fist and starts to move it up and down slowly

The Mugger: Lookee here sweety, you got an audience!

The Mugger: Better perform better!!!

Tom grinds teeth, moans, and...

Grace sobs, rubbing her tears away from her eyes with the back of her other hand

Tom comes with a large jet of jizz in the air, that falls over Grace's hair.

Grace: ohhh

Grace looks shocked

Tom: mutters "sorry.."

The Mugger laughs

Grace blushes completely

Tom wonders if he's worse for having been so quick or because she's been forced. His head spins.

The Mugger: Is that it dork? Are you done or are you done???

Grace opens and closes her fist, all plastered with warm sticky cum

The Mugger laughs at Tom

Tom rolls on the side, too much for him.



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ending 1



The Mugger: My turn sweetheart



[please tune in Tomorrow]



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ending 2



The Mugger laughs at the jizz stained girl and the dork

The Mugger counts up his money and walks off

The Mugger: thanks for the cash

The Mugger: Now take a shower bitch

Tom shakes up slowly, wondering if he's won the bet now.

Grace: (your bet with the boys was for a bj silly)

Grace: (so no)