****Warning this story contains scenes some readers may find disturbing. Only proceed if you enjoy erotic fantasy with non-content and forced submission.***
Alice's parents wanted her to go to university but she'd have none of that. She wanted to be a model in London and make her fortune. She certainly had the looks for it. 18 year old cute face, long black hair and petite frame.
So Alice had left for London.
She got off the bus at Victoria station and headed for the tube. Her meeting wasn't for three hours so she had plenty of time to get to Kilburn.
Rush hour commuters made her regret the decision to bring three bags as she was jostled into a corner trying to protect her precious possessions. With one foot on her duffel bag, her rucksack over her shoulder and brief case in her left hand Alice was able to hold everything and still grip the hand rail.
Seated behind Alice two young men watched her struggle. The hussle, bussle and warmth had affected Alice as her unfettered nipples began poking through her black shirt.
As she moved with the train they saw her bare back. The shirt was a few straps loosely holding the single sheet of fabric to her chest.
A Breeze from the open window flapped passed her back and through the opening by her rib cage and flashed a nice bit of side boob to all who cared to stare. Her legs and ass covered in tight clinging fabric where obviously a soft perky paradise.
As the car began to fill the duo moved to a discreet location right behind her where she could not turn without first unloading other passengers.
The crowd surrounded Alice causing her concern for her bags. Her concern was soon displaced, however, when she realised a hand had begun fondling her ass.
The grouper realised that currently she was unable to free either hand and stop his advances.
Her muffled cries of "Hay, get off" were lost in the train's disarray.
Alice felt the hand getting bolder, trying to slip down the top of her jeggings.
With the movement of the train Alice had to hold tight and so could do nothing about the molester until the next stop.
The crowed noisy train could not hear her continued protests. Suddenly a second hand reached into the back of her shirt and cupped her bare breast. Her yelp was heard solely by the owner of the hand beside her.
The duo looked at each other with big smiles. One fondled a soft breast and rubbed her lower back while the other plunged deeper beneath the waist band and rubbed his crotch against her peachy ass.
Alice felt the hand, slipping down into her waistband, dragging the front of her jeggings and exposing her panties. Having found its goal, under her delicates, the hand proceeded to grind up and down her pussy.
Her nipple continued to receive its abuse as it was tweaked and squeezed.
The train slowed and her breast was released but first the hand stroked down her cleavage, over her stomach, up her side ribs and under her arm.
In those brief seconds the hand had defiled her body and treated it as if it were one of the few she would allow to be so intimate.
The other hand just withdrew leaving her yellow panties half exposed and Alice's body feeling dirty and used.
With the exiting passengers leaving room to spare, Alice dropped her bags and pulled up her jeggings. Having had enough Alice decided to exit and get a cab.
"Sod the expense."
Waving for a mini cab a friendly looking chap advised her of cheaper taxis available down the next side street.
"Thanks a lot sir," she said happily trundling toward the cheaper ride.
A fleet of cars with taxi signs sat outside a door painted with the word Cabs. Next to them their drivers hovered together.
"Where to love?" Asked one of the drivers.
"Kilburn," she answered. "How much do you recon it'll be?"
"Under a tenner love."
"Oh great," she smiled popping her luggage into the boot.
They exchanged small talk along the way, he complained about the Olympics and she shared her excitement for her new life. The taxi slowed to a stop and Alice looked around.
"Which way to the high road?" She asked.
"Just through the alleyway sweetheart," he said pointing behind her. "Want a hand with the bags?"
"Yes please."
He got out and headed toward the boot but stopped short behind Alice exiting her side door. He banged into her causing Alice to lose grip of her case and fall forward into the car and down to the curb.
Suddenly his hands were on her back and she realised it hadn't been an accident. As she knelt on the ground she noticed the deserted waste ground they'd parked in had on one else around.
"What the hell!" She exclaimed.
"Fuck up bitch and come here," he shouted, wrenching her by the waist band of her leggings causing them to slip off her hips.
"Wait, stop this," cried Alice, still being man handled on her hands and knees by the side of the road.
He finished pulling off her jeggings and with them one of her trainers. Flipping her on to her butt he quickly grabbed Alice's throat and pointed a thick finger into her face.
"Do what you're told and you'll keep that pretty model face of yours."
Spittle sprayed Alice's face, fear draining it of colour. His pointing hand dropped to her top and ripped it down. Being backless the thin neck strap tore and flapped forward displaying Alice's pert breasts.
"Jesus cr...," she cried. His hand quickly snapped back up and across her face.
*SLAP*
"What did I say bitch?"
"Sorry I'll be good," she whimpered, her face throbbing.
"Yeah you gonna be a good girl. Let daddy have his fun." She was trapped between him, the rear wheel and a parking meter behind her. "Oh Baby you like to tease with your nipples? Now you're gona show em about like the slut you are."
He wrestled about his waist and unbuttoned his jeans. His semi engorged dick popped out.
Alice laid beneath him in her frilly yellow panties, her trimmed bush a dark patch in the yellow. Her torn top exposed firm soft tits. He reached out and took a hand full while stroking himself ready.
"Such a little tramp flashing me your knickers what do you expect a man to do?"
Alice couldn't look, his lust filled face scared her senseless. She spotted her shoe; it had fallen below the taxi.
She could feel the curb against her bare foot, arms and butt.
Looking up and away from the car she could see far off legs and feet passing along a safe street so close but beyond her reach.
The fumbling at her groin brought her back.
"Please, I can give you money just stop this."
He simply growled and yanked her panties to the side. Alice was left whimpering and sobbing.
He spread her with his finger and spat to help his penetration. She knew it was coming but still jumped when his tip pushed up against her.
She tossed her head and gripped at the stone curb. As he slid into her, her whole body stiffened unable to stop the invasion.
"Oh yeah that's better. Now be a good girl and take it nice and softly like a proper slut. You're so smooth and tight." He whispered.
His cock bottomed out within her and then pulled almost all the way out. His hands found her nipples and attacked them; flicking and scraping away while he licked and sucked her neck and ear.
The slow thrusts continued as he sucked down onto her left nipple. His free hand worked around her labia trying to unhood her clit.
Fear and tension had hidden her building explosion even from her. As he rocked into and out of her faster and faster her body responded. His hand found her bud and immediately she knew she was in trouble.
Sensations were crossing her wires as this monster not only rapped her holes but also her dignity. He saw it coming.
"Come on you little minx cream your cunt for me, Show me you love it rough."
"No please, not that, don't make me." Her cries as much to her body as him.
"Come on harlot, get that tunnel spasming and milk my cock for me."
Her body tensed as she fought. He grabbed he head to force her to look at him.
"Look at me bitch!" He yelled. "I'll keep pounding your pussy all day if I need to but you're gonna cum for me."
She cried out a yelp at first then a low moan as it washed over her. He sped his pace to get him there and carry her over a few more times.
Her Pussy wanted free but his iron grip forced his will and kept pounding. She tensed and stopped making any sound. He erupted inside her.
She saw spots and when he quickly pulled out and thrashed onto her clit she too erupted.
Alice lay exhausted and used, looking like she had pissed herself as her rapist gathered himself and got in the car. She was only just sitting up as the taxi drove off.
Still groggy she looked about for her clothes then remembered he had made her squirt for the first time in her life, most of it over her legs and jeggings.
Alice stood up and un-bunched her panties, now soaked through. She managed to tie her top together and cover her breasts.
She decided to get a skirt or sarong from her bag to save having to try and put wet jeggings back on.
"Where is my duffel bag?" She asked the street. It was in the boot with her rucksack both stolen along with her dignity and innocence.
She checked her case; there were a few risqué items of dancing gear and strappy heels. Using her Jeggings to mop up her crotch and legs she put on a short ruffle skirt and the blue heels. The other shoe had disappeared.
Alice headed toward the street to find help and somewhere to get cleaned up.
"Are you ok honey?" Asked a foreign sounding lady as Alice approached more civilised streets.
"No I've been attacked. Is there a police station near here?"
"Sure honey, you come with me I'll get you help. You wanna wait in my flat? You can call the cops there and rest yourself."
"Thanks yes," answered Alice, so relieved she nearly went to tears.
"The names Olga," advised the good Samaritan.
"Hi Olga, I'm Alice."
Olga's Flat was in a basic block, one and two roomed apartments with shared toilets. Up a few flights of stairs and Alice was relieved to find a soft seat to rest on.
The morning had taken it out of her and as soon as she sat down Alice's eyes grew heavy as she drifted off.
