Alli had enjoyed a fantastic night, she'd been with her friends and had an amazing time. She also drank rather a lot! Which may have explained why she didn't notice that the taxi she got into was not an official taxi. The fact that she was distracted by her phone call telling her friends (in an inebriated way) how much she'd enjoyed herself may explain why she didn't notice that the taxi wasn't taking her home.
The first indication that something wasn't right was when the taxi suddenly took a sharp right turn down a very dark country lane. Looking up from her phone she noticed the overwhelming darkness all around her. Not a house or solitary streetlight interrupted this blanket of enveloping blackness.
"Where are we?" She asked in a slightly confused way, trying her best to pull herself together and make sense of her surroundings. "this isn't the way to my house!"
"You're right love, we're just taking a shortcut."
"Are you sure about that?"
"I'm sure I know where we're going."
A few moments later the taxi, if it was one, pulled over into a dark and secluded carpark. Hearing the engine turn off, a feeling of dread quickly filled her belly. She clutched her phone tightly in her fingers; Light from the screen showing off her low cut dress, ample cleavage and worried face. It didn't even occur to her to use the phone to ring for help until it was far too late. Within seconds the door to the back of the taxi was open and he stood framed against the pale moonlight. He was taller than she'd realised sat in the front seat and there was a menacing air to him and his behaviour.
He reached out and plucked the phone from her frozen fingers, placing it on the dashboard completely out of reach. He then slid into the car to sit next to her.
Coming to her senses and realising she needed to move she darted to the far side of the taxi and tried the door handle but it wouldn't open. The driver started to laugh out loud...
"Even if you could get out where are you going to go cutie? We're miles from anywhere, you weren't paying attention and have no idea where you are."
"Please take me home, what do you want?" The look of realisation that crossed her face as she finally understood the situation fed the lust growing in the drivers dark eyes...
"I'll take you home - assuming you're a good little girl."
With that he reached out and grabbed the front of her low cut dress hauling it down so that her breasts practically exploded out of the top. He grabbed them hard twisting her nipples and using them to pull her towards him. She winced and cried out at the roughness of his touch on her tender breasts. Tears filled her eyes as his brutal fingers twisted and pulled on them, she tried to pull away, to slide away as far as she could but he simply grabbed a handful of her hair and hauled her towards him. She tried to slap him and he laughed again.