I'm sitting in my living room watching TV, but my mind isn't really on the program. Instead I'm thinking about my 18-year-old daughter, Lisa, who is spending the weekend with several of her girlfriends at a bachelorette party. I don't get to see her as often as I like since she started college. This normally would be one of the weekends that she would come home if it wasn't for that. The only good thing about her not being here is that I don't have to risk seeing her boyfriend, Alex Tucker, who is one of the five young men who gang banged me against my will just before school began. It has been eight months since that night, but I remember it like it was yesterday. Those guys fucked me repeatedly, including my mouth and ass, and forced me to have multiple orgasms. Both my pussy and asshole were sore as hell the following two days, and I found it difficult to walk the morning after my gangbang. Worse, I was terrified for three weeks until I had my period and was relieved that I hadn't gotten pregnant.
Knowing that Alex was dating my daughter, and that they had lost their virginity to each other prior to my assault, bothered me to no end. Whenever she would bring him around he would wink at me when she wasn't looking. A few times when she was out of the room he would grab my breast or rub my crotch and whisper how he still remembered that night, or how he has watched the videos they took of me. Obviously I don't like the prick, but I'm not about to say anything. I definitely can't risk any of them releasing any of those videos or pictures as it would end my teaching career. After all, who would believe my claim of rape now, especially with them all claiming I was a willing sex toy for them.
This school year had been difficult for me. Fortunately all of the guys from that night had already graduated, but one of them, Ricky Jones, has a younger brother, Randy, who is in my class. Not a day goes by that I don't wonder if Ricky has told him about fucking me, or perhaps showed him the videos. When I catch him looking at me I'm constantly afraid that he's going to bring it up. He is a problematic student who is on the verge of failing my class. I am tempted to just pass him just so I don't have to worry about him coming back.
I have applied for positions at other schools, just to get away from here, but nothing has come up yet. I was recently offered a job managing a private pre-school, but I don't know if I want to do that. I can retire from the county and work there until I'm 55, but I haven't given it much thought. Right now I'm just trying to figure out how to deal with Lisa and Alex. She plans on staying in school, but is transferring to one nearby beginning next year.
I eventually settled down from my gang bang enough to try dating again. I have dated three men, two of whom I only went out with once. The third I dated a few times, and even had sex with. While the sex was good, I kept remembering being manhandled and gang fucked over and over and, strangely enough, was unable to be brought to climax by him. It was a damn shame because he was really good, and I was very horny. He was never happy about having to pull out of me before cumming, but I still have a hang up about using birth control.
I am startled by the sound of the doorbell. I jump out of my chair, glancing at my reflection in the wall mirror. Not having any plans for the evening I am wearing only a pair of black, baggy shorts and a loose fitting blue tee-shirt with no bra. Even loose I can see my nipples protruding through the material. I hurry to the door, thinking that I can put on the sweater I have hanging in the hall if I decide to open the door. I look through the peephole, surprised to see Carly Houston outside. Carly is one of my students. She is a pretty girl, just a tad overweight, with brown hair that hangs just below her ears. Carly has had a difficult upbringing. She was held back when she was younger, and recently turned 19 during her senior year. She has several tattoos on her arms, and, from what I've seen when she wears a low cut top, at least one on the top of her left breast. Carly is a lesbian, which probably caused some difficulty for her with some people, including her parents from what I have been told. She is one of my students who is struggling with her grades and in danger of failing my class. She is wearing a pair of jeans and a black tee-shirt that shows off her sharply form and firm C-cup breasts. Forgetting about my own protruding nipples, I open the door.
"What are you doing here?" I ask, wondering how she knew where I lived.
"We just wanted to come by." She replied.
"We?" I ask, just as people step into view on either side of the door. I try to push it closed, but Alex, my soon to be son-in-law, and Ricky Jones push their way inside, followed by five more men. I recognize them all. Ricky's brother, Randy, and Troy Thompson, a towering, muscular black man who was a star linebacker on the school football team. Both are still students but have recently turned 18. The others are all the same guys from my previous assault: Tommy and Lonny, the two men who used me to lose their virginity, Lonny has lost a little weight but is still ugly and hairy. The last is Carol Johnson, the slightly older former student who somewhat led the attack on me.
I scream as they grab me and drag me into the living room. Alex says, "I hope you don't mind, but since Lisa is having a bachelorette party I thought I'd have my bachelor party here. We had such a good time with you that we thought you could entertain us all again."
"Get the fuck out of here!" I demand.
Ricky holds up his smart phone and starts a video showing me being double penetrated by him and Lonny while I'm sucking Alex's dick. "Just get us all off or I'll post this online." He says.
Randy grabs my right tit as the others hold me, "I've been dreaming about you ever since Ricky showed me those videos. I would get hard just looking at you in class."
"Me too." Troy said. I am now wondering who else may have seen these videos.
"Don't worry, Miss V," Ricky says, "Only those of us here have watched these. And if you treat us right no one else will see them."
"But Randy and I want you to make sure we pass your class." Carly adds.
"No, you can't do this to me again." I insist.
"Oh yes we can." Carol says, as they begin wrestling my clothes off of me. I do my best to resist, but with seven men and one lady all over me I am unable to do anything to stop them as they pull my shirt over my head, then push me onto the couch. Then I am rolled over and my arms are pulled behind my back. I feel something hard against my wrists just as I hear the sound of handcuffs closing. I wrestle against them, but my hands are fully secured and I begin to panic as they roll me onto my back and start pulling my shorts and panties down my legs. I kick and scream at them, as I feel strong hands holding me down, while other hands start groping my tits
When my shorts are gone, fingers begin probing my pussy. I renew my efforts to break free. I cannot let this happen to me again, and now there are more of them. "Please stop!" I plead.
"Suck us off and maybe we'll be satisfied." Carol tells me.
I am desperate at this point. I know that I can't stop them, so I hope that they will agree if I humiliate myself and satisfy them this way. "Fine, assholes." I reply.
Carol undoes his pants, exposing his swollen dick. Reluctantly I lean forward and take it into my mouth. I hear everyone in the room telling me to "suck that dick." And many other degrading things. Then I hear the sounds of cell phone cameras clicking and realize that they are gathering more pictures of my ordeal to go with what they already have. Carol is moaning softly as I work my mouth up and down his shaft.
"Here goes," he says as his hips begin to quiver. I feel his dick getting even harder as his orgasm begins. "Swallow it all." He continues as his dick erupts in my mouth. I feel his cum spurting onto my tongue and the back of my mouth as I gulp down as much as I can.
Carol pulls his dick out of my mouth. "That felt great, babe." He says as he backs away.
I look around and see that most of the men have undressed. Alex is stroking his dick as he sits on the couch beside me. "Get on your knees and suck me, mom." He says. I want to slap the smirk off his face, but instead I slide off the couch and get on my knees between his legs. I lean forward, only to have him say, "Lick my balls first. I want to see if you do as good a job as Lisa does."
