I got off the bus and headed down the street to my house. Thank God that I wouldn't be riding it anymore! I finally convinced my mom and dad to buy a car for me. I turned eighteen four months ago and got my driver's license two years ago. After years of pleading and arguing, they decided that I was mature enough to own a car. I'm a good student and I never get into trouble, so it wasn't too hard to convince them. My best friend Chris and I are getting together tonight to look through the paper and find just the right car for me.
Chris is two months older than I am. She has long black hair and is very pretty. Chris always attracts the guys at school. She and I are both considered very attractive and often get asked out by boys, including seniors. My parents will not let me date, so I haven't had a lot of experience with guys. I have kissed a couple at parties and I once let a boy rub my breasts through my shirt. I have long bond hair and my breasts have started to fill out.
I think about boys and sex a lot lately. Chris and I have had several discussions about different boys and what sex with them would be like, for that matter, what sex would be like period. I have played with myself in the bathtub a couple of times. My pussy is covered with a small amount of soft hair and I find myself stroking it and spreading the lips of my pussy with my finger. I have tried to press my finger up inside, but I get afraid of the feelings that start going through my body. I don't want to lose my virginity by masturbating myself. Chris and I have decided we would wait until we get married before we would lose our virginity. Chris told me that she had an orgasm by rubbing her pussy from the outside. I may try that the next time I take a bath.
I reach my house after a short walk and unlock the door to let myself in. My parents are out of town at some kind of convention and wouldn't be back until tomorrow. I go up to my room to change my clothes before Chris comes over. I take off my dress and underwear and look at myself in the dresser mirror. I think I have a great body for an eighteen-year-old. My breasts are getting fuller and the nipples will stick out when they rub against a shirt or when it's cold out. My ass looks nice and firm. I can see why boys are attracted to me. Although I will wait until I'm married before I lose my virginity, I still like to tease boys and plan to experience as much as I can once my parents start letting me date. I slide on a pair of white panties, a tee shirt, and a pair of cutoffs and go down stairs to wait on Chris.
I get the paper and a coke from the kitchen and notice that the door was left unlocked. That's strange since my parents are very strict about locking the doors before they leave the house. Maybe this is something I can use against them later. It never hurts to have a little leverage to use against your parents. I walk back into the living room and turn the television on and start watching MTV. I'm lying on the couch flipping through the car advertisements when suddenly someone grabs me by my hair and jerks me off the couch. I let out a surprised scream and feel an arm go around my throat from behind. My attacker is holding me from behind and has an arm around my throat, while pulling my hair with their other hand. I struggle to pull loose and start screaming. The arm around my throat tightens and I hear a deep voice say "Shut up or I'll break your neck!" I keep struggling and the hand holding my hair lets go. The next thing I feel is some type of instrument held against my neck. A sudden surge of electricity shoots through my body, making the muscles in my entire body contract. The stranger keeps the stun gun shooting electricity into my body until I lose consciousness.
When I regain consciousness, I am disoriented and at first don't remember what happened. I'm lying on my stomach and my hands are tied behind my back. My eyes are blindfolded and my mouth is gagged. I start struggling with the restraints and I hear someone say, "Lay still and keep quite and you won't be hurt." I lay still and start crying. I can't believe this is happening to me. This something you would see in a movie. I can hear the stranger going through the house; he is obviously a burglar and I think that if I can keep quite, maybe he will leave soon. I can hear him searching through my parent's room, and then I hear him coming back downstairs. He picks me up off the floor and carries me upstairs and drops me on a bed. "I'm going to remove your gag, but if you start screaming I'm going to hurt you!"
"Understand?" the voice, says. I nod my head yes and feel the gag untied and pulled out of my mouth. "Where are your parents?" he asks.
"They will be home in a few minutes." I lied. I hoped that this news would scare him into leaving.
"Don't lie to me bitch!" he warns. Just then the doorbell went off. "Are you expecting company?" he asks.
"It's just my friend, she will go away if we don't answer the door." I know that it was Chris at the door and prayed that she would walk away if I didn't answer.
No such luck, I could hear Chris open the front door and yell "Stacy, where are you?" The stranger grabs me by my throat and whispered "Call her upstairs and don't say anything else."
I call out "Chris, I'm in here." I can hear Chris coming up the stairs as the gag is shoved back in my mouth and tied tight. I'm pushed back on the bed as I hear Chris come down the hallway. "What are you doing in your parent's bedroom?" she asks as she comes to the bedroom door. When she sees me lying tied up on the bed, I hear her let out a gasp.
"Stacy! What's going on?" she cries. The stranger comes out from behind the door and grabs Chris by the front of her blouse and punches her hard in the stomach. Chris lets out an "oomph" and falls to the floor with the air knocked out of her. I can hear her thrashing around and the sound of tape being unrolled. I feel Chris's body dropped on the bed next to me. I assume she is tied up the same as me. The stranger unties the gag from my mouth and I let out a loud scream. He smacks me hard across the face with his open hand and I fly back against the headboard. "Do that again and I kill your friend." He warns. "Now, tell me again when your parents are going to be home, and don't lie because I found a note in the kitchen giving you emergency contact numbers."
"They won't be back until tomorrow." I tell him. "Excellent! Now we have plenty of time to get to know each other." He says. "What do you mean?" I ask. "Well since you don't have much in the way of cash in the house, I guess I'll just have to make up for lost time by fucking you two fine looking girls!" he laughs. "Please don't!" I cry. "I do anything, just don't do that, please!" I beg. I feel my legs grabbed around the ankles and he pulls me down onto the bed, flat on my back.
I feel him reach up and unsnap my shorts. He pulls them down and off my feet, dragging my panties with them. He then grabs my hair and sits me up. He pulls my tee shirt up and over my head, leaving it bunched around my tied hands. I am now lying on the bed totally naked. I hear him stripping the clothes off of Chris. I can hear her sobbing through her gag and I start crying again. "You both better stop crying and accept the fact that I'm going to rape the shit out of both of you." He says. I feel his hands on my breasts, squeezing and twisting them.
"Nice tits blondie." He says. I can feel his mouth covering first one then the other tit, licking and sucking my nipples until they get hard. He grabs the nipples between his fingers and pinches them, while rolling them back and forth. I can't help but let out a yelp. "Feels good, doesn't it?" he says. "Please stop!" I cry. He presses his mouth over mine, kissing me hard. I feel his tongue trying to force it's way into my mouth. I try keeping my mouth shut and turn my head away. He grabs the nipple on my left breast and twists it hard.
"Keep resisting me and I'm going to keep hurting you." He says. He kisses me again, this time I let him slide his tongue into my mouth, and it feels huge. He sucks hard on my mouth, pulling my tongue into his. I feel his hand sliding down my stomach to my pussy. His fingers stroke my pubic hair and massage the lips of my cunt. I start squirming and he slaps my bare leg. His finger is sliding up and down the slit of my pussy. I can feel it getting wet in spite of my resistance. He tries inserting his finger into my cunt, but it's too tight. "Damn, you have got one tight pussy!" he says. "I'm going to have to get you nice and wet before I fuck you."
