Tuesday night. Bed at last. I'd had one of those days that I just wanted to forget. As I climb into bed with Marc I cuddle up tightly to him. It always makes me feel safe knowing that he is close to me. I begin to drift into a happy contented sleep. Suddenly I feel Marc being pulled from my grip. I'm only half a wake now but can sense that something is wrong. I hear hushed voices but can see no one in the darkness.
I feel a strong pair of hands reach down and hold me down onto the bed one hand over my mouth. Through the haze that is sleep I realize that there are 4 men in the bedroom. The bedroom light comes on.
I'm forced to watch as two of them pull Marc from the bed and tie him to the chair across the bedroom. He fights them but they are too strong. They bind his legs and arms to the chair. I watch powerless as they turn towards me. I want to scream but can't. I want to run but can't. I want to cry but can't. I realize that to resist is pointless. I try to switch off as they stand over me. I watch as they turn to each other and sneer.
The one holding me down tells me to be quite. He releases his hand from over my mouth I let out a gasp of air. As he releases his grip on me I suddenly sit upright and try to struggle. As I do they grab me. Two take An ankle each while the the other one holds my wrists as they knock me back onto the bed. They stand over me and I am powerless to react.
I feel naked in front of them even though I have my nightie and panties still on. As the others hold me down I watch as a large man begins to touch me. He runs his hands over my chest. I start to struggle again. they hold me tighter. He reaches forward and rips my nightie from me I lay in front of him with just my panties on. I want to cover myself up. Cover my nakedness. He leans over me, hands on my breasts, turns to Marc and smiles. "What a beautiful pair of tits your wife has!" He lowers his head and begins to suck my nipple. Every fibre in my body wants to struggle but I know it's pointless. The man that is holding my wrists pushes his face into mine. He forces my mouth open and pushes his tongue into it. I feel a hand begin to travel roughly up my inner thigh towards my panties.
"Spread your legs!" they order, I obey.
I lay there waiting for them to do something. One reaches down between my legs and begins to feel my pussy through my panties. "shaved!" This seems like a signal. They begin to touch me again. A tongue is pushed into my mouth, Hands are run over my breasts.. My panties are ripped off me and a hand begins to probe my sex. I feel helpless as they do this to my body. I feel ashamed as I realize that I am becoming wet between the legs. I turn and look towards Marc. He looks back at me. My eyes plead with him but I know that he is powerless to help me. A cock is pressed into my face I realize with a sickening feeling that I am expected to suck it.
My hair is pulled from behind and my mouth is guided towards this large cock. I place it in my mouth and have to fight every instinct in my body not to bite it! I resist as my hair is pulled and I am forced to take it as far back as my throat will allow. I want to gag as I take it but know that I mustn't. Faster and faster it is rammed into my mouth, I feel it begin to twitch and know that he is about to come. I try to pull away but am held there. I feel his sperm begin to pump from his cock. I feel it trickle down my throat and am forced to swallow it all. He turns " your wife gives good head for a whore" I hear him say to Marc.
I feel hands all over my body. I feel fingers begin to probe my pussy. I feel one finger then two slip inside me. I feel mouths clamp onto my nipples. part of me wants them to stop the other part doesn't. The large man stands over me. I realize that it is him that has his fingers buried inside me. He pushes my legs wider apart as his gang continue to plunder my body. He pushes his cock towards my pussy entrance.
"please no" I hear myself plead with him.
