I had been having a fairly uneventful week so far working security at the annual CMA Music Fest in Nashville, but that all changed pretty quickly when I turned a corner in the back lot where all the artist buses are and heard an attractive brunette, who I couldn't make out at the time, screaming for help as three guys pulled her into her bus.
I wasn't sure who the girl was from that far away, but seeing as how they were pulling her into a bus, it was clear to me that she had to be a country singer, so I quickly raced over to the bus and heard the girl begging them not to rape her as I tried to break down the door of the bus.
By the time I picked the lock on the bus to get inside since the rapists had locked it behind them, I saw two of the punks holding the girl, who by now I could tell was Cassadee Pope, down on the bed in her very own bus, while the leader of the gang was sliding his dick into her pussy, about to start raping her.
"Relax and enjoy it bitch, because we're all three getting a turn at this pussy before we're done," he taunted her, not seeing me coming up behind him as he started to have his way with her.
"POLICE! FREEZE!" I shouted just as the guy started thrusting into her, causing the other two to scatter like rats from a sinking ship while the ringleader scurried to gather himself and leave, begging me not to arrest him.
"It was them...they talked me into this...I would never do something like this..." he pleaded with me as Cassadee covered herself up and scrambled to find a towel to wrap herself in since the clothes she had been wearing were ripped, torn and on the floor at the foot of the bed.
"Just get out of my sight before Ms. Pope has me put you away for life scum," I told the guy as he ran off the bus, having hopefully learned his lesson as Cassadee sat back down on the bed and started to cry.
"T-thank y-you..." she whispered softly to me as I held her in my arms, trying to hide my own growing erection due to the fact that I knew Cassadee was still naked under the towel, "they said they were going to take turns raping me...I don't know what I did to them-".
"Cassadee...calm down...it's over now and they'll never hurt you again..." I whispered to her before she could finish as I felt her snuggle a little closer to me and start to relax, "and my name's John. Just in case you would like to thank the guy who saved you."
"You are my hero," she whispered in my ear as she tried to pull herself together, still snuggled next to me, "and I wish there was a way that I could properly thank you John."
"I can think of a few ways Cassadee," I softly said to her as I looked her deep in her eyes and laid a kiss on her, surprising her at first, until she put her hands on the back of my head and started to kiss me back, rapidly forgetting that she had a boyfriend, which wasn't exactly a secret around town, "but only if you want to, baby."
"MMM...MMM...stop...I can't do this..." she whispered when she felt me laying her down on the bed and getting on top of her, pushing me off as she got up and went to the bathroom at the back of the bus, leaving me to think that that was all that I was going to get out of her.
Or that's what I thought, anyway.
