Rupert steered his electric car onto the freeway. He set the auto pilot and relaxed as the car found its slot in the fast lane. There wasn't much traffic. He made good time along the Jefferson Davis Freeway. Soon he was on the narrow roads that led to his house.
The car rounded a bend and Rupert noticed a chain gang planting small trees in a park. There were several convicts standing near a large puddle at the edge of the road. On a whim Rupert steered towards them and sprayed three large men with muddy water. Rupert laughed as he watched their angry gesticulation in the rear view.
While his attention was distracted he failed to notice a second, larger puddle in front of the car. He drove straight through it. It was much deeper than the other puddle. The front wheels of the vehicle lost traction and the car slid sideways. Rupert hit the brakes and the car stopped. He tried to drive forward but the car was bogged. The wheels spun uselessly as Rupert cursed his stupidity.
Rupert kept spinning the wheels for few minutes but then gave up. The car's batteries were running low. The sun was setting. Rupert didn't know how long it would take Roadside Assistance to find him. He reached for his mobile phone. It wasn't in his pocket. He cursed again when he realised that he had left on his desk.
After about half an hour Rupert realised that four of the Convicts were standing near the car. They were laughing at him. He wound the window down. He saw the electronic control bracelets on their ankles and knew that their overseer must be close. Rupert asked them if they could push the car back onto a dry piece of road. They laughed. He offered money and they stopped laughing.
It took a few minutes but the deal was done. The four men, all young and muscular, started pushing the car. It was soon out of the puddle. Rupert reached into his wallet and fished out several large notes. He put his hand out through the window.
The largest of the men grabbed his arm. Rupert screamed. The man's hand was soon on his face, forcing his mouth to close. In a moment Rupert had been dragged from the car and flung on the muddy ground. Another man used his foot to force Rupert's face into the mud. The four men stood over him as they worked out what to do.
It took a few minutes but Rupert stopped struggling and accepted that he was helpless. They carried him to a picnic area that was surrounded by thick bushes. One of them went back and drove the car off the road. He hid it behind a billboard and jogged back to the group.
The largest of the men stood behind Rupert. Two of the others lifted his arms and they dumped him onto a picnic table. They bound his arms with fencing wire. The largest guy began undressing. When he was naked he took one of his wet socks and shoved it into Rupert's mouth.
Rupert started squirming but a few punches to the side of his head quietened him. The men roughly yanked his pants off. They grabbed his legs and spread them. The naked man started rubbing his cock against Rupert's anus. His friends pulled Rupert's legs and his hole opened. Rupert had tears in his eyes as he felt the head of that hardening penis enter his virgin orifice. The guy's cock was soon at full hardness. He leaned into Rupert as he pushed that cock deeper into Rupert. He reached underneath and started squeezing Rupert's balls. Rupert's cock was getting hard. The guy was fully inside Rupert now. He rested, loving the feel of that tight anus stretched around his manhood.
The other three men quickly undressed. They all stood in front of Rupert as they started to masturbate each other. Rupert was so tightly bound that he could not move his arms or head. The weight of the guy who was fucking him kept him pinned to the table. All he could do was wait for the guy to finish.
