Run Far Away

In the sweltering heat of a deserted highway, innocent beauty Haley Reed thumbs desperately for a ride to LA, her heart pounding with dread over her parents' fury at her crashing grades. Shady motorists leer and pass, leaving her vulnerable and sweat-soaked. A sleazy predator finally stops, his eyes hungry, coaxing her toward his rustbucket trap. Suddenly, Xander Corvus and Small Hands screech in, all muscle and menace, chasing the creep off with brutal threats. Grateful and dazed, Haley climbs into their sleek ride, sandwiched in the back with sharp-dressed Xander while Small Hands grips the wheel. Banter flows easy—they're chasing fame too, a rock band bound for stardom in the City of Angels. Vibes click like a loaded gun; they sweet-talk her into bunking at their rented crash pad, promising to hustle her big break. Inside the dim house, shadows twist their intentions—predatory grins cracking the facade. But Haley's thrill-drunk haze blinds her to the danger. She yields to their rough commands, body arching as they stretch her tight young holes with throbbing cocks, pounding her raw in a frenzy of sweat-slicked betrayal, her moans echoing the forbidden rush.