When I was a freshman, I went to Turkey on a summer holiday with a couple of my friends after a hard academic year. As girls always do, when we put our feet on that gorgeous ground filled with handsome guys and beautiful girls like me we had immediately gone out to a party at the resort we were staying at. There also were very dirty stinking people around who wanted steal somebody. As it was summer and it was very hot, we were all wearing skimpy tops and very short skirts to show off our well-shaped, tanned legs and arms. It was simply too stupid to go there, wonderful and shining Heaven on Earth, and be dressed from top to bottom like a nun.
Before going to bars, we had gone sightseeing and it was something amazing. I had a sense that there was the resort area in the middle of apartment blocks and the sun shone on hotels and nothing more. There was exotic scenery around like fast-moving streams with small colored fish in them, paths of cobblestone and dirt was found nowhere. Many local guys and foreigners tried to hook up with me, but I heard many things about getting STDs in such places. So I was very cautious and bided my time.
I can't even say what we did that day. It seemed like we had arrived, walked around the sands a bit and it was already warm night. What youth could do when their parents were far away? Of course, we went to bars to feel great. What a night it was! We went to several bars and we were walking in our drunken condition towards the next one.
"Girls," I said with closed eyes. "I think I'm drunk on their strong shit and I'll go back to the hotel!"
"Okay," one of my friends said with a sorrow in her voice. "But are you absolutely sure that you'll manage to find your way back?"
Of course, I understood their worry about me, because it was dangerous to be alone in an un-known place, but I was thoughtful enough to get there and not ruin my friends' fun.
"Of course, I'll find it guys!" I said in an assuring voice. "Go and have fun. We have a couple weeks for that ahead!"
I saw their faces clear up and my friends left me for their glorious hour. I turned around to go on my way to the hotel but wasn't sure where it was. Thus, I walked the streets for an hour or so before realizing I was totally lost and it scared me a bit. What if some criminal came across me and kidnapped me? I sped up a bit in a way as my condition allowed me, but it didn't matter. I couldn't recognize the surroundings and the only way out for me was hiring a taxi not just a casual car. The problem was that I hadn't seen them for a long time at all. I prayed and prayed to be away from that block as I saw a police car with its lights shining all around.
With happiness on my face I stood on the roadside trying to make the car stop and it worked. The police car pulled up next to me. It made me confident at once that there was a man of the law who surely knew the directions to anywhere in that goddamned place. I came up to the backseat door and stood there, waiting the door would be opened for me. I became glad when I saw a Turkish policeman get out and move out to me. Without saying anything to each other I was waiting for him to open the door for me like my butler. The uniformed guy came up to me and grabbed by my arm roughly and bundled me into the car. How that bastard dared treat me like fucking dirt! Turkey existed thanks to visitors' money spent at their resorts and could allow themselves act like this! I sat in the back terrified, wondering what I had done wrong to be arrested. At that moment I felt like a lost young girl, lost in the world and far away from all my people.
When I made an effort to strike up a conversation they just ignored me. Neither of them appeared to understand my language at all. As we drove along the dark streets I started panicking. I didn't know where I was, where they were taking me and what they intended to do to me. The only thing I knew properly was that I wasn't being driven to the hotel I was staying at. The car was driving along the roads of some poor districts and many houses were shuttered or burned out and baskets and tires along the road were burning.
The police car soon arrived at a small old police station that consisted of a dingy-looking office and one police cell. In the cell there was a group of 15 rough-looking men of all possible ages who leered at me. Perhaps it was their first time and I believe the last when they saw such a beauty as me for the first time and their jaws surely dropped to the floor. After they came to themselves the thugs began wolf whistling and calling me names like they were at some sleazy cheap bar as I was being escorted by two tall policemen like I was the most wanted. In the office there was another policeman in his forties or so who looked like he was in command.
Thinking that I wasn't going to be interviewed, I tried to scream loud to the commander in English but the boss of that shit-hole was so stupid that he seemed not to understand a word. He just glared at me with disdain and motioned toward the cell taking my handbag from me. I didn't want to give it to him but I had to. The other two grabbed me without even reading me my rights and dragged me to the cell. As those uniformed bastards were dragging me to the band of the thugs I began screaming like a hell and trying to get away. It didn't work at all. To my horror they opened the cell door and threw me roughly in amongst the men there, slapping me hard on my ass. I never imagined that I could get into such a situation anywhere.
I hadn't felt afraid until the cell door had been locked, but I got frightened then. At first I cowered in a corner near a toilet bowl as they all closed in on me, leering with evil grins on their unshaven faces. I knew it was not a good place and the toilet bowl stank terribly like it had never been cleaned before. Then in unison they all charged forward and grabbed out at me.
"Help me!" I shouted at the top of my lungs and waited for the police to rush to me to show everyone their place.
I was shocked as there nothing as I expected it would be. I continued screaming louder and louder, but there was no luck for me, especially in that god-forgotten place. I was scared to death and began kicking and screaming as they carried me into the center of the room, shouting in Turkish. I tried to get the policemen's attention but it seemed like it was the usual thing for me. I couldn't believe that I was going to be raped. Raped on my first day in Arab heaven. Without second thoughts several of criminals pinned my arms and legs to the floor, immobilizing me face up on the stone floor that was so hard that it hurt all over. All the dirt from the unswept floor got on my clothes and skin as I felt my clothes being ripped off of my slim body. Without much effort the thugs grabbed my mini skirt's hem and it was pulled away from me in a brutal frenzy, revealing my almost naked ass that was hardly covered by a small sheer G-thong. At that moment I realized that my scariest misgivings were about to come true. I was going to be gangbanged by all them and nobody had a thought about rescuing me. How could it happen in that shit hole? I knew it would be easier for me to let it flow because no one was about to help me there, even the policemen of that terrible country. The most horrible thing was that my word was nothing compared to the police officers. My final hope and the last drop of my will disappeared as my panties and tight top disappeared and all I had on me were my high-heeled shoes. Never before had I allowed anyone to see me in my Eva's clothes but here I was never the less.
In my shocked condition I cried out loud when I felt a cock touch my pussy, but my screams fell on a deaf ears. What if I became pregnant from these dirty fucking Arabs? I had experienced sex but that cock seemed so big and it was rammed in without any lubrication. How could that man be so rough, thrusting deep into my tight pussy with his big cock? Turning my head aside, I saw it was a bearded middle-aged face and then I felt his hot breath on my shoulders as I felt his balls hit against my pussy. His cock felt so irresistible and it was rubbing my pussy's walls so roughly that I thought there would be blisters on them. I heard his breath began gasping and his thrusts speed up and I knew what was going to happen in several more thrusts of his. I couldn't help crying at the top of my lungs, begging the police save me but no one came to my rescue. It was hard on me and I swore at all my friends for letting me go. The man was fucking me at full throttle as I felt him freeze and hot stuff burned all up in me. I felt dirty from hearing his harsh moans and feeling his balls against my thighs. His face converted into an ecstatic snarl and I felt his hot spunk that had coated my vagina began getting cooler.
"Oh God! Don't let me get pregnant! I'm begging you, Lord!" I prayed to myself. "Thank you my Lord that you created me with such a beautiful body that the bastard didn't last too long!" I kept on thanking All Mighty for not torturing me very long without a pause.
I was happy that I was through with all that humiliation and waited to be freed but how fucking freaky I became as I felt another cock hammered deep into my sore pussy instead of being released. It was going to last for hours and I didn't know if I could survive it. I cried out sobbing but was drowned out by the jeers of the men who were around me. Weren't all those guys going to have their time with me and my pussy? Didn't they know how sore my pussy was and how can guys be so egoistic! Although my pussy is elastic enough it was already stretched to the limits with their big dicks! I cried out loud and couldn't understand why girls always nag about little-dicked guys. If you want a big one go to Turkey's jail cells! I felt dirty and was ready to faint as suddenly I felt him explode inside me with a cry of joy. I screamed more and more pleading with them to stop. It seemed like no one could last very long in my teen pussy but I was absolutely sure it would never be tight again by the time I got out of there.
As I lay there helplessly with sticky cum pouring out of me and making a puddle of semen, I was constantly moaning and crying out as I felt one cock after another assault my tender hole. I went unconscious several times from pain and humiliation and forgot how many times I was raped. Again and again those men took their turn to rape me as they thrust their eager cocks into me and came ecstatically in my poor pussy, oblivious to my sobbing pleas. The most terrible thing was that I was sure to get pregnant. There was a very little chance not to get a baby since I had had so much cum in me. I looked like a live cum-bath. It's so dangerous to get an abortion before giving a birth to a first child. I was surprised that the thugs weren't worried about my pussy full of slurping stuff and all my ass cheeks were covered in thick globs of cum.
