This is my story and is also published elsewhere.
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You hear my heels clicking behind you, but you're a guy - you don't have to worry about a tiny girl, right? It doesn't concern you when the footsteps get closer. You realize, too late, that I am not alone...that I am just shuttling you into a herd of real cock. Hard. Waiting for some virginal pussy.
'Fuck!' You hear me stumble and you turn to help me out. I smile thankfully, peering through my eyelashes. Someone watching, however, would see that my body language does not translate into being a wounded animal...it's more like a predator with a feigned injury. As we continue into the darkness, you begin to get uncomfortable. What would your girlfriend think if she knew you were getting hard?
Lost in your thoughts, you are surprised when my hand grabs your crotch. I start to laugh. Jesus Christ there's nothing there! 'Holy fuck! Where's your dick? Do you just have a little clit tickler?' I push you against a tree. 'Show me,' I demand.
Your brain is screaming it's ridiculous and that you should just turn away, but your jaw drops instead and you're transfixed. You want someone to tell you what to do.
'Give me your belt.' Lost in my eyes, you unbuckle your belt and pass the leather strip over to me. 'Let me see your cock.'
Unable to move, you drop your pants and bow your head, ashamed.
'What a slut - dropping your pants for a fucking stranger!' Whack! The leather of your belt rips across your lady prick. 'Whore.' Whack!
'Are you a dirty fucking whore? Do you need a load blasted into your pussy?'
'Yes!' you groan as I whack you with the belt one more time.
I grab your hair and pull your head towards me. With a quick twist, your belt is looped around your neck and tightened until you're having problems breathing. Your upper body parallel to the ground, you suddenly feel rough hands rip you pants down lower. Where the fuck did he come from?!
'I knew you were a fuckboy the moment I saw you. I'm going to have one of my boys rape your ass. When he's done and trickling out of you, I going to have one of my other boys dump his cum on you. Do you want that slut? You want your pussy filled?'
'Yes,' you quiver. You couldn't admit it before, but you're a worthless piece of shit and deserve to be strangled while someone is slamming into you - balls squishing up against you.