John and Jodie had been dating for a few months now and John knew he was the luckiest guy in the world to have her by his side. She was beautiful inside and out, with a heart of gold and a smile that could light up a room. When he first saw her, he was mesmerized by her sheer beauty, and even now, every time he saw her, she still took his breath away.

Jodie suggested they go to her local bar for a couple of quiet drinks and a few games of pool. As they made their way to the bar, John couldn't help but notice how every man's head turned to get a glimpse of Jodie. She was used to it, but John couldn't shake off the feeling of jealousy and rage inside of him. He hated the way other men looked at her, like they were undressing her with their eyes. But he knew he couldn't let his feelings get the best of him, especially in public.

Jodie, on the other hand, was oblivious to all the attention she was getting. She was too caught up in John to even notice. Her stomach was full of excitement and butterflies just being in his presence.

The bar was a classy and respectable place, never too crowded, and with plenty of room to avoid people if you really wanted to. Jodie loved this place, and it was her go-to spot whenever she needed to unwind. But tonight, things were about to take an unexpected turn.

As they settled at a table, John couldn't shake off the feeling of discomfort. Everywhere he looked, he saw men ogling at Jodie, making him feel uneasy. John sat with a slight scowl on his face as he watched Jodie gracefully walk through the room to the bathroom turning the heads of every man she passed. He knew she was stunning, and he was proud to have her on his arm, but the attention she received from other men made him feel uncomfortable.

He took a sip of his beer, trying to calm the slight rage building inside of him. Jodie noticed his unease and reached for his hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. She could tell he was feeling a little jealous and she didn't want that to ruin their evening.

'Ignore them, John,' she said with a smile. 'They're just jealous that they are not you, I’m lucky to have someone as amazing as you.'

John couldn't help but smile at Jodie's words, feeling a sense of pride and gratitude for having her by his side. He relaxed a little, enjoying the drinks and the company of his beautiful girlfriend.

But little did they know, their peaceful evening would soon be interrupted by an unexpected turn of events. As they played a few friendly games of pool, a group of men entered the bar,

It was a coach load of drunk football fans in town for the big game tomorrow night. There were about 32 men, each one already drunk and full of energy. They were a very intimidating and loud crowd, giving off an air of overconfidence due to their sheer numbers. It seemed like the entire bar, including the staff, were under a cloud of intimidation because of their presence.

John and Jodie exchanged a worried look, but decided to continue their game, hoping the rowdy group would leave soon. But to their surprise, the group made their way towards the pool tables, taking over the surrounding tables and blocking the exits.

Feeling intimidated by the large group, the other people in the bar, including the staff, backed away, not wanting to provoke any trouble. The football fans, fueled by alcohol and their own confidence, started to make rude remarks to John and Jodie.

As Jodie leaned over the pool table to take her shot, revealing her incredible figure, one of the fans shouted, 'Jesus Hail Mary, I know where I would like to pot my balls love, ya get me.'

The group of men watching her couldn't help but stare, their perverted minds filled with thoughts of fucking her tight ass and smothering her pretty young face with their dirty cum.

Jodie could feel their eyes on her, but she didn't let it phase her. She was used to getting attention from men, and she knew how to handle herself. Little did she know, these men were different. They were twisted and sinister, and they had their sights set on her.

Another fan added, 'Why don't you come and sit on my snooker cue, honey.' And yet another one chimed in, 'Are you sure your man can keep you satisfied darling? Why don't you come over and try some real men?'

Jodie, being the sarcastic girl that she was, turned and said to them, 'Yeah, thanks for the advice. I'll do that when I see some real men around here. All I can see is a bunch of little boys in this place.'

The group roared in fits of laughter, egged on by Jodie's sarcastic remark. But John could see that they weren't just joking around. They were trying to intimidate him and Jodie, making lewd comments and gesturing towards Jodie in a disrespectful manner.

John was a muscular and athletic man, but he was nothing in comparison to the size and number of the football fans. Jodie gave him a reassuring look, as if to say, 'It's okay, just ignore them.'

But things took a turn for the worse when Jodie went to buy some drinks. A few of the men followed her and started to talk to her like she was a slut, that she was begging for some dick, and coming out dressed like that, she deserved to get raped. One man even grabbed her arm, trying to pull her towards him. They were calling her names like, cum dumpster, asking how many cocks she likes to suck at once. They wanted to fuck her ass one by one and teach her a lesson that she would never forget. The men were getting aggressive, touching her body, grabbing and slapping her ass, whispering filthy things into her ear. Jodie felt helpless as she fought and pushed the attackers away from her.

Jodie felt scared and disgusted, but also angry at their audacity to treat her like that. She pushed the men away and tried to make her way back to John, but the group surrounded her, making crude comments and trying to touch her inappropriately.

Jodie fought back, kicking and hitting the men with all her might. She screamed for John to help her, but he was struggling to get to her through the crowd. Jodie wished she had her can of mace and stun gun with her, but she had left them at home thinking she wouldn't need them.

But John couldn't just let these fans disrespect Jodie like that. He stood tall, walked over to their pool table, and asked them to stop. They laughed in his face and taunted him, saying he was just a weak little man who couldn't handle a real woman like Jodie.

This was the final straw for John. He didn't care how outnumbered he was. No one was going to disrespect his girlfriend like that. He grabbed the pool cue in his hand and swung it towards the group, knocking over a few glasses and causing chaos to erupt in the bar.

The other patrons and staff were taken aback and quickly backed away, not wanting to get involved in the commotion. But the football fans were not backing down. They too grabbed whatever they could find and started swinging back at John.

A wild and chaotic fight broke out between John and the football fans. Jodie stood back, worried, but also feeling a sense of pride and admiration for the man she loved. John fought fiercely, using his strength and agility to hold his own against the bigger and stronger men.

Finally, with a few punches and kicks, John managed to knock a few of the dick heads out stone cold.

Jodie had always admired John's courage and determination, but she was also terrified for him. She knew that he was no match for the group of aggressive men, but she couldn't leave. She couldn't bear the thought of anything happening to him.

One of the guys managed to overpower John, knocking him to the ground. The rest of the group descended upon him, kicking and stomping on his body. Jodie felt her heart break as she saw John's unconscious form being relentlessly attacked.

She knew she had to do something or they would kill him. Summoning all her courage, Jodie stepped into the fray to help John.