She had been running for a while and was forced to stop for breath. Her pursuers, ten of them, lurked in the darkness not far behind. She could hear their footsteps approaching but had no where left to run; she had reached a dead end of an alleyway. She could hear cars passing by on a distant street. The lonely alley was far from public eye. The girl steeled herself for what was to come, and turned to face her pursuers.
"Look boys, the little filly has finally decided to come and play. Time to mount up..."
The men laughed. The alley was completely dark save for a distant street lamp, and she could not make out their faces. Silent tears rolled down her cheeks as the men approached. She took a step backwards until her back hit a brick wall. Trapped. In a lonely corner far from the eyes of any witnesses. 'What a way to spend your eighteenth birthday' she thought to herself. One of the men stepped forward and placed a hand on her shoulder. She could smell the booze on his breath. She caught his arm with her hand and tried with all her might to remove it, but he wouldn't budge. His other hand reached out and grasped her neck, pushing her head against the wall.
"Well well, a little fight still left in ya? Tell you what, I'm a gentleman. We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Me and my boys can have our fun with ya, and you can go along your merry way. Or we can use our knives and you can walk home with this little skirt in shreds, or worse. Hahaha..."
The distant street lamp flickered in the night. So close, yet so far. One of the other men lit a cigarette and said something to his buddies. They all burst out laughing. This was routine for them. They were waiting for their boss to finish toying with the helpless girl, so they could get their turn.
"Well? I'm waiting for an answer"
The man grabbed both her wrists and raised them above her head, pinning them against the wall. He held her arms up with one hand, raising her wrists far above her head, spreading her body against the brick. He brought his face close to hers and gave her cheek a long lick, sampling her. Tasting her tears. She froze up.
"Easy?"
His free hand went to the hem of her skirt and squeezed the inside of her supple, naked thigh. He ran his hand up her leg and into her skirt, stopping at the hem of her panties.
"Or hard?"
He licked the other side of her cheek. She could feel his fingers begin to rub her pussy through her panties. There were ten of them. She didn't stand a chance. She closed her eyes in defeat.
"Easy", she whispered. Her voice trembling.
"Too bad! I like it better rough, hahaha. Looks like the filly's decided to cooperate boys!"
The men behind her laughed and shoved deeper into the crowded alleyway to get a better look. One of them pulled out their cell phone and began recording. Tears flowed freely down her cheeks now. The man licked her lips and forced her mouth open into a kiss. She could taste alcohol as his tongue freely explored her mouth. His tongue found hers and ran up and down its length. Her arms still pinned above her, he his free hand slipped into her panties and began to play with the tender folds beneath. He opened up her pussy lips and ran a finger up and down her slit. He bit her lower lip and began sucking on it. She felt helpless, and the fear made her unable to move a muscle. He pulled his hand out of her panties as he ended the savage kiss.
"Hold her down boys, I want to get my hands dirty," the man chuckled.
He freed her wrists only for another man to hold them down again. He kicked her legs open and his hand slipped back into her panties. His fingers were now wet with saliva, and he rubbed the moisture up her slit, all the way to her clit, then back down. His other hand, now free, ran up her waist and into her shirt. He pulled her shirt up and over her bra. Someone from behind whistled. Her heart started racing. This was a nightmare... and there were ten of them. She knew that they would all have thoroughly used her body before the night was done.
"Look at the body on her boys. We struck gold with this one. Haven't we little girl?" She heard men whistle and laugh behind her, and zippers being unzipped.
The leader hand ran up and under her bra, cupping her supple breast and moulding it to his hand. He squeezed her right breast, then her left breast, then her right again, getting a good feel of her. His other hand played at the entrance of her pussy. She gasped as he suddenly plunged a finger into her hole, coating the insides of her pussy with his saliva. He slowly began pumping his finger in and out of her. She felt someone undo her bra, and it fell loose over her breasts. Hands began to appear from every direction, touching every inch of her. Two hands now squeezed her breasts as her nipples hardened from the cold night air. Two hands reached behind her and started massaging her round ass. More hands touched her waist, her stomach and her thighs. Still pinned to the wall, she was being thoroughly felt up.
"Atta girl." An unfamiliar voice said. "We jus gon have a lil fun with ya. Who knows maybe one of us will decida keep ya as a pet ahahaha!"
A shiver ran down her spine at the thought. She now had lost track of the hands touching her body, as every inch of her smooth, tender flesh was being groped. The leader continued to pump her hole with two fingers, and she felt her pussy involuntarily begin to get wet. More tears began to fall as her body began to respond to the abuse, against her will.
