Today was a beautiful Monday. It was finally warm so my walk would be double as long I decided. I threw on some black shorts and a sports bra with a white tank top. Slid into my walking shoes, put my head phones in and walked out the door. It was less then a mile to the fields where I went walking every morning. I love that they had put in the trail around our baseball fields. Finally something done right in this town.
I turned the music up as loud as I could stand it and walked across the street to the fields. I never even heard the truck pull up. Never even had that feeling that I was being watched. So much for my senses working.
Suddenly I was grabbed from behind, blindfolded, gagged, handcuffed and put into the truck. My headphones were still on so I could not hear anything. I could however feel two people on each side of me. My heart was racing. I had no idea of what was going to happen. Where we were going or who these people were. What I did know is that I was in trouble and right now I could do nothing about it.
We drove for what seemed like 20 mins or so. The truck finally stopped and I could feel people getting out. Suddenly I felt hands on me, pulling me out of the truck. My headphones were finally taken out of my ears.
" If you speak or scream it will be a lot worse for you. Do you understand?" A guys voice asked
I shook my head. I knew the only way to stay alive was to do what I was told.
They kept me blindfolded but took the gag out of my mouth. Thankfully. I was led by someone holding onto my right arm. Under my feet it felt like a dirt road which meant I was not in the city. They had taken me out into the coutry. I felt my self being lifted up then put back down. Wood was under me. They had lifted me over some steps I guessed which means now we are headed into a house? A barn? Who knew... None of the men were talking and I figured there had to be at least three. I hoped that was it. I was led into the house and down a hall.
Suddenly I felt myself being lifted and laid down on a bed. No this was not going to happen. I did not want this. I had had enough. I tried to stand but was pushed back down. One of the men laid down on me.
" Look we have been watching you for a few weeks now. We know who you are and what trouble you like to cause. We are here to teach you a lesson about minding your own business and keeping your mouth shut. You are going to lay here and do what we tell you too and if you don't, well lets just say you won't be able to sit for a month." He said.
I couldn't breath. I couldn't move. This was not happening. He got off of me and suddenly I felt hands on my legs. They were working themselves up toward my shorts. I couldn't even push them away because my hands were still handcuffed together. I felt the hands reach the waist line and begin to slide my shorts down. Crap, I had no underwear on which made them laugh.
" She is ready and waiting it seems like." I heard another man say. That was two men now where was the third. He had not talked to me yet. Right now I could only feel one pair of hands on me which meant the other two men were watching.
My shorts were all the way off and suddenly I felt hands on me turning me over.
Before I knew what was happening my hands were out of the handcuffs, my shirt was off as was my sports bra and I was handcuff to the bed post. These men knew what they were doing. I wanted to cry. I wanted to beg them to stop. But I couldn't find the courage. I knew either way this was going to end bad for me.
So there I was naked, handcuffed and blindfolded. Not knowing what was coming next.
I felt the weight on the bed on my left side first. Then I felt fingers running down my arm, to my neck, then across and down to my breast. I started shaking. I heard a voice across the room tell me to relax and enjoy it. How the hell could I relax when I was naked in a room with three men I didn't know, who are about to rape me.
I felt the fingers begin to play with my nipple. I kept telling myself to shut it off. I was not supposed to enjoy this at all. My nipples were my weakness. I loved when they were touched, played with, squeezed, bitten. Any of it! This was horrible. How can I be enjoying this? Suddenly I felt the right side of the bed shift and another hand was on my other breast. Squeezing my nipple. Rubbing it, then I felt both sides shift and I felt mouths on my nipples. I wanted to scream. I couldn't. I felt myself getting wetter by each flick on their tounges. I hated myself. I felt the man on the right side stop. He got up and told me to turn my head toward him. I knew what was coming next.
" You bite and I will slap you. Got it?" He asked. I shook my head yes.
I felt the tip of his cock on my lips. I didn't want to open my mouth. He shoved it in. The left guy was still going on my breast, both of them now. The guy on the right was fucking my face with his cock. As horrible as my situation was, I was so turned on. Suddenly I felt someone place his fingers on my pussy. Just laid his fingers right on me. I stiffened. I heard the guy on my right say
" Don't move."
I didn't. The third guy was slowly moving his fingers up and down on the lips of my pussy. As much as I hated these men for doing this. I wanted him to push them in me. Suddenly his fingers were gone. I felt his breath down there. Then his mouth was on me. His tounge was in me. I was theirs. I didn't care anymore. I began sucking back on the cock that was fucking my mouth. It was a good size and hard in my mouth. I had never felt this alive.
" I guess the little trouble maker likes it." One guy said.