I was NOT in a good mood. The stress and work of moving was bad enough, but I now needed things that were in boxes in my new storage locker. I hadn't had time to go to the locker and rearrange everything. The boxes had been unloaded so the rental truck could be turned back in. Of all the stupid dumb things to do, I needed towels.
There was no one around when I went in through the gate of the storage lockers. To add to my irritation, my locker was all the way down to the end of a long long row, and around a corner. I think there were only two lockers at the end and then the lockers went up the other side of the building.
I was in a hurry. I didn't need this! I drove there in a rush, and just slipped on a pair of shorts and a tshirt without a bra. I had discovered the shortage of towels because I had just taken a shower and had to air dry myself. Muttering @#$$#@%$# to myself, I grabbed the key to the padlock and lifted the big overhead door. What a mess!! Good thing I had made a list of items and had given each box a number. Now, only to find box #19. Grrrrrrrrr
My thoughts were on finding the box, so I was startled when I heard a voice behind me, saying "Hello there, is there anything we can do to help"? I jerked upright, conscious of the view I must have presented, when I bent over to check a box. Turning around, I saw two men standing there, both appeared to be in their mid thirties. Both obviously worked out. One was blond and fair (Jack) and the other was black (Ed), but with a nice smile.
The told me that they had the other locker at the end and were glad they had neighbors. With a low whistle, they looked at the jumble of boxes that seemed to be piled just everwhere. "Seems to me, it would be easier to put the boxes in order, so you could see the numbers on them," said Jack.
"I know," I replied, "but I didn't have much time to return the rental truck and I was going to take some time this weekend to work on this mess." "Well, it wouldn't take the two of us fifteen minutes or so to do all of that for you - we work here, and we load and unload trucks for tenants who don't do it themselves. One thing that should be taken care of as soon as possible. The mattresses should not be propped up against the wall like that, or kept in the plastic covers. The bed should be flat and the mattresses covered with a sheet so the surface can breathe. Otherwise, they will start to smell."
"Oh, I couldn't intrude on you like that, but thanks for the offer," I replied. Ed grinned and said that they had a six pack of ice cold beer and we could all have a drink while they did this for me. I could replace the six pack as a "thank you" at a later date. Emptying half the can at one swig, I thought..........what the heck.........I am not in a rush.
I sat back on a box and watched them as they moved boxes and set the bed up at the back of the locker. I had to admit that watching their muscles ripple under their tshirts made for a very interesting sight. Their jeans clung to their legs like second skins. They talked while they were working, asking me questions about where I had been living, why I had moved, etc. Conversation was easy and I was actually enjoying myself.
They then left room around the bed, and started stacking the boxes in a neat row, three high, with the numbers facing the front of the locker. I had to admit they knew what they were doing. It seemed no time before all the boxes were neatly lined up, and box #19 was set aside so I could get the towels out.
I bent over, cut the tape with my cutter, and reached inside for the stack of towels. When I straightened up, I realized that Ed was right behind me, and his arms went quickly around my waist. I dropped the cutter. Before I could say anything, Jack stepped in front of me and put a strip of tape over my mouth. "What the hell"? Whipping a piece of soft cord out of his pocket, he tied my wrists together. Not that he had an easy time of it, because I was struggling with all my strength, but I was no match for the two of them.
"Now, what shall we do with this hot piece of pussy"?, said Jack. Ed replied, "Well, I think we deserve a big reward for all the work we have done - what do you think"? I just stood there trembling, not from fear, but white hot anger. How dare they think they can get away with this? This is a public area, someone will be coming by at any moment and can see that I am in trouble.
As if reading my mind, Jack softly commented that it was now past closing time and the gates were locked. No one would be in the compound until the following morning. I couldn't help turning my head to look outside and yes, the sun was going down. I shivered now, with a bit of fear. What was going to happen to me?
Ed grabbed the bunch of towels that I had taken out of the box, and he walked behind the stack of boxes, and placed them on the bed. I realized then that the stack of boxes were placed in such a way that no one could see the bed from outside the locker. "NO, NO," I moaned behind the tape, you bastards are not going to rape me, not here, not now, and NOT ever. I don't know how, but if I get myself free, you two are going to pay for this.
Jack moved me over to the bed and I just stood there. Ed grinned, as he pulled his knife from his belt. Ohmigod, what is he going to do? I squirmed and tried to get away. Jack spoke in my ear, "Don't worry, we are not going to hurt you. Your hands are tied and from the look in your eyes, we wouldn't even attempt to untie you. So, we are just going to cut your tshirt off. If you just relax and enjoy what we are going to do to you, you will find how nice we can be."
No way, I thought, and I was shaking my head from side-do-side, even as the knife sliced thru my tshirt, falling away to the ground. "Oh my...........such nice tits..........look at how hard her nipples are...........I will bet she is enjoying this." "Well, we will see, why don't you take one and I will take the other and let's see if she is still going to refuse our desires," said Jack.
The two men stood on either side of me, bending down and teasing and sucking on a nipple. I couldn't help it. My nipples are extra sensitive. Seeeing one dark face and one white face suckling on me..........my heart started pounding and I could feel a very familiar gut ache in my groin area. On NO, my body is reacting to them. NO NO! I am NOT going to give in to them.
Jack stopped nibbling and biting long enough to suggest to Ed that they could check to see if I was really not interested in having them touch and fondle my body. Each of them had one hand on my back, to keep me from bolting, and with the other, they spread my legs apart. They had increased their sucking. My nipples were hard as rocks and my globes were aching from their constant caresses. Each placed a hand on the insides of my thighs and slowly worked up. "Migod, but she is wet," mumbled Jack, not taking his mouth away from the constant licking and sucking on my nipple. Ed agreed, "You can't tell me she doesn't want this as much as we do. What are we going to do about this now"?
By this time, I was almost wishing that one of them would rub my clit and the nubbin and stick his fingers in my pussy, but I was trying to hang onto my thoughts and concentrate on how I could have them arrested for rape. I needed to keep a clear head.
"I think we need to take our clothes off........why don't you strip while I hold onto her? Then you can hold her while I take my clothes off," said Jack. "After that, we can take her shorts off - am sure she doesn't want to go home with the shorts soaking wet. When Ed took his clothes off, I stood still in shock. I had never seen such a cock in all my life. It had to be fully ten inches long and as big around as my fist. It was black, with black balls, and a pinkish head that was glistening with pre-cum juices.
Jack let out a loud laugh, "Look at this bitch........she took one look at your rod and she stopped fighting us..........maybe we should have let her see you at the very beginning. Although I do enjoy the struggling, and watching and waiting for her body to admit she wants two cocks even though her mind refuses to admit it." You bastards, I thought, you are going to pay for this. Even as I was thinking this, I wondered about Jack and the size of his dick.
Ed laid his clothes on the top of one of the boxes, stepped behind me, and he and Jack pulled my shorts down and off my feet. Then, he pressed his body into my back, so his thick hard piece of meat was firmly entrenched between my cheeks. Reaching under my arms, he was kneading and twisting on my tits and nipples, until my back was arching into him and my head was thrown against his shoulder. "Oh yes, my pet, I know how you like this.......let yourself go and enjoy this........your body is telling us you want more," Ed crooned.
Jack had his clothes off by now also, and now he reached and spread one of the towels along the bottom edge of the bed. His cock wasn't as big as Eds, but it was rock hard and bouncing up and down with every movement. I was halfways wondering what it would taste like in my mouth.
Then he took over the position that Ed had been in. He clamped onto my nipples and began a slow circular motion against my ass cheeks as his cock throbbled inbetween my thighs. Ed sat down on the towel at the edge of the bed and reached out his hands, pulling me closer to him. Jack moved with me, so I was sandwiched between the two of them. Ed started rubbing my thighs, gently at first, and then insistently trying to spread my legs apart. I kept them locked together, refusing to give in to either of them.
