The following dark story has themes of non-consent sex, humiliation, abuse and other dark themes. If such content offends you, please do not read. This is an erotic FICTION story not meant as any sort of gender, political or societal protest. This is purely for entertainment and never meant to happen in reality. If you have issues with such kinks, please do not read. All characters are 18+.
"Ali?
ALI
? Can you hear us?" The frantic voice yells out, desperate to find the eighteen year old woman.
Right after the voice, who belongs to Ali's neighbor, a woman's voice yells the same. In fact, five people have begun to run up and down the nearby streets in search of the young, socially awkward woman who has been taken. These five are Ali's parents, her neighbor and two police officers.
Ali hears them calling for her. She knows they are wandering about the sidewalks, searching for her, no doubt scared at what's going to happen to her. After what the cops were told by the neighbors that called it in, she knows her parents probably can't believe what they heard.
When the cops told Ali's parents what happened, Ali knows her parents would think it had to be someone else. Their daughter couldn't have been paraded naked like a whore outside, her hands tied behind her. They would say their daughter would never allow anyone to tie each breast as tight as Pete did, nor shove a dragon dildo into her cunt, nor her own trophy up her ass.
If Ali wanted, she could call out to them. She could yell and yell until they jumped the fences to get to her as she is still outside in this strange house's backyard. But Ali doesn't call out, even if her mouth is free and open. She doesn't call out because she is beyond ashamed of what she has already become.
Pained grunts and moans of pleasure are the sounds that Ali makes at the moment. These come out of her uncontrollably as an older man named Pete roughly fucks her ass. She is currently slightly bent over, her large breasts swinging as Pete slams his hips into her over and over, causing his cock to go into her lubricated hole with ease. After all that's been done to her ass of late, fucking her proves to be very easy for the older man.
Outside of her moans and grunts, tears do fall down Ali's face as well as flying off from the force of being fucked. The thrusts are so strong that Ali actually wonders if the cops or her parents will hear the thuds of her being raped. But to Ali, this isn't rape. This is what she deserves.
Ali is taken like a whore in front of a huge sliding glass door that acts as the backdoor of this house. On the other side of the glass door is a large number of men, all watching and cheering what they see. The men all have one thing in common, and that they are all rapists that belong to a private social media site found on the dark web. They were invited to this party via this site because they lived close and all wanted a piece of the thick black woman.
Each man has a drink of some sort as well as a hard cock. Unknown to her, many of them have taken some sort of erection medication, making sure they can last for hours as they want to enjoy themselves.
"Ali?!" Ali's father yells out as he runs by the nearby sidewalk, having no clue what is happening to his daughter just feet away. To make the situation even more intense, Pete grabs Ali's hair and yanks to make her cry out. This cry is cut off by Ali as she doesn't want to be found by her father like this. Doesn't want for him or anyone to see her like this.
More tears fall from Ali as she thinks he heard her. That the brief sound of her voice makes him stop, forcing him to wonder if he really heard it or it was in his own mind. In Ali's mind, she imagines him on the sidewalk, standing still and trying to listen for any other sounds of his daughter.
Ali fights hard not to cry out or say anything more as Pete pulls her hair harder and harder to pull her upward. This makes her back arch very painfully, not to mention her tits swing violently. The fight to keep quiet quickly overwhelms Ali, as does the violating feeling of having an older man violate your ass.
This causes Ali to cum, the waves of dark pleasure feeling more and more like home for her. A low groan comes out of Ali that Pete recognizes. He knows it is the sound she makes when she uncontrollably cums. In fact he had been expecting it as doing this to her in such a dangerous position would have a powerful effect on her.
Unlike previous times, Pete's goal isn't to cum himself, but rather to make Ali cum. To force her to orgasm while listening to her own family searching for her. To make her feel like the whore he knows she is.
That's why when Pete feels that Ali's orgasm has passed, he stops fucking the much younger woman. He pulls his cock out of her and fixes his pants, looking like he is about to go about his day. Ali on the other hand, leans over, out of breath and softly pouts as she tries not to make any noise.
"
ALI?!
" A woman's voice calls out in the distance, with Ali knowing it is her mother. This makes the eighteen year old Ali pout even harder, tears streaming down her face as she feels that the Ali they are looking for is no longer who she is. That they are looking for an Ali that no longer exists but they don't know it yet.
Stepping up to the sliding glass door, Pete looks at the assembled group and puts a finger to his lips to silence the men on the other side. All look beyond excited to get started, but Pete isn't playing around. He gives a death glare to many of the men, showing without words that he'll end this event before it even gets started unless they do as they promised to do.
"You ready?" Pete asks Ali, not bothering to look at her as he asserts his dominance over the men inside the house.
With her face tear-strained, Ali just nods to show she is ready. She considers she could beg to be let go, beg until she is in the arms of her parents but knows that isn't possible. It's not what she wants. It isn't what she needs. For if she is to ever get rid of these dark, overwhelming sexual feelings, she knows she must go through with this.
"There's just one tiny requirement for your gangrape," Pete tells Ali as he turns around to face the scared woman, his face showing a very evil smile.
"It's something that will make this...worse, yet better for you," Pete explains softly, his voice sounding normal instead of like a mad rapist's.
Ali groans a soft groan to show she doesn't like this new surprise as Pete begins to slide the blindfold over her head. It is actually a cloth hairband from Ali's room that Pete grabbed before they left, knowing it would be perfect as a blindfold as it will not only wrap around her head, but is very wide to cover as much as possible.
Sniffling, Ali's sight is taken from her as the blindfold moves over her eyes. Pete positions the tight blindfold perfectly over her eyes, where there would be little chance it could move unless someone moved it on purpose. With it being thick black cloth, there's no chance of Ali being able to see through it.
The darkness sends Ali into a world of fear as she can no longer see what is about to happen. No longer to see the men that were staring at her. No longer even able to see if one of them pulls out a knife or other weapon.
Approaching the door, Pete motions again to the men inside. Much like an elementary school classroom when the teacher comes in, the men all quiet down and become very docile as Pete moves forward. A few of the rowdier men even put their heads down as if ashamed they were acting out.
Grabbing Ali by the upper arm, Pete guides her to start walking towards the glass sliding door. Ali whimpers at being moved like this, her fear level shooting to levels she's never felt before. Walking without sight isn't what scares her, it's the walking towards her own future that does.
It's here that Ali considers how smart Pete really is. Not college smart like her, able to recite a host of formulas and equations, but smart in the real world. Such as blindfolding her to make her feel truly helpless in a way she hadn't considered.
Pete motions for the door to be open, all while keeping his finger to his lips again to remind the men to stay quiet. One of the men does open the door, but very slowly so it makes barely any noise. Ali whines as she hears the door opening, even trying to step back, showing the first signs of struggling, even if she doesn't mean to.
Not playing around, Pete continues to pull Ali by her upper arm but also grabs a handful of her hair as well. This makes it easier to push the young black woman forward and into the house. Ali does continue to straddle back, but Pete overpowers her into the house.