I was feeling pretty chirpy with myself. It had been a good week on the road. I had picked up excellent orders and was now 60% above budget. It would be a good bonus next month. Whatâs more it was only 1.30pm and I only had another 3 hours drive to home in Cairns.
It had been raining on and off, as is the want here in the tropics, and it was still very overcast and quite dark for the time of day. It was also still quite wet. Speaking of which, I thought to myself, I will be too unless I can stop for a pee. It was over 50kms to the next town so I started to look out for somewhere to pull over off the road. As is usual you can never find anywhere to stop when youâre desperate to go. At last I spotted an area, looked like a 4 wheel drive off track into the rainforest, and pulled off the road. Better not park across the track, I thought, as I pulled up past the entry, and then chuckled to myself, âYou havenât even seen a car in the last hour dopeyâ. Besides which, the track looked like it hadnât been used in quite a while.
As I hastily alighted from my car I felt a little trickle of pee escape from my pussy and wet the crutch of my G string. âBugger. Iâm going to piss myself if I donât hurryâ I thought. I ran down the track a little ways into the rainforest and found a spot behind a large tree. I removed my wet panties and squatted, feeling that wonderful sense of relief as the pee gushed forth from my pussy, and I must confess, the cool rainforest air felt lovely on my naked mound
Just as the last of the water was leaving me, the heavens opened up above, and rain thundered down drenching my clothes, and me, almost instantly. This is the tropics, as I said, and you get used to these sudden downpours. The rain isnât cold, just wet. So I just finished peeing, stood up, put my G string in the pocket of my wet dress and made my way cautiously back up the track. The rain made my little summer dress stick to me like a second skin but now, with no underwear on, I wasnât wearing a bra today, and the cool air on my bald pussy, it felt quite sexy and I noticed my nipples hardening. Iâm in pretty good shape for someone in their early thirties. Never married, so no kids. I work out a lot so my bodies well toned and firm. Itâs not that I donât like sex that Iâm not married. I love it! Just not ready to settle down to house and kids etc yet.
I reached the top of the track and froze.
There was a 4 wheel drive ute parked about 10 metres back from my car. Quickly I noticed there was two guys standing, leaning on either door, plus there were two guys sitting in the front.
The rain was stopping.
I pretended not to notice them and, without appearing to be too hasty, walked to my car. As I opened the door one of the men spoke âI wouldnât drive off if I were you lady. Youâve got a flat.â
I looked down at the rear tyre and sure enough, to my dismay, it was flat.
âWe could change it for ya. For a price.â One of the men said.
I looked over at them. They were a very rough looking group. Unshaven, dirty, unkempt, looked like theyâd been working in the forest or perhaps one of the mines. None of them looked particularly friendly.
I smiled at the one that looked the least threatening.
âIâd happily pay for you to change my tyre.â I smiled, and reached in the car for my purse, knowing I didnât have a lot of cash on me. âWould $20 be enough?â
The one that had spoken smiled back and walked towards me, one of his mates following. As he reached me his hand shot out and snatched the purse from my hand. He upended my purse and the few dollars and change in coins fell to the muddy ground, along with the $20 note.
âThat should buy us a couple of beers afterwardsâ he sneered.
âThe price youâre gunna have to pay little slag, is with ya cunt and by the way that dress is stickin to ya, it looks like a hot little cunt. Just the type we like. Doan we boys?â
âPlease. Please donât hurt me,â I pleaded, âIâve got money in the bank. We can go to an ATM in town and Iâll get you moneyâ.
âWe doan wan you money bitch. We jus wan sum hot cunt! Anâ yore sum hot cunt!â
He grabbed me under the arms and lifted me off the ground easily. His mate grabbed my legs and they carried me, as I kicked and screamed, to the ute.
âScream all ya like bitch. There ainâ no âouse or anybody for miles arounâ âere.â With that he grabbed one of my breasts and squeezed it hard causing me to gasp with pain.
âNo bra eh! Youâre quite the liâl slag arn ya. See if the slagâs got any nickers on Pete?â
His mate shoved his hand up my dress and felt my bare pussy.
âNa Mac! No nickers anâ a bald cunt.â Pete said.
He then roughly shoved a finger into me. I screamed with the pain.
âFuck she can screamâ, Mac said. Then to me he said âWeâre gunna luv hearinâ ya scream as we all fuck yaâ, and he squeezed one of my breasts again, but more viciously this time. I screamed again.
âShut up slag,â Mac said and slapped me hard across the face.
He and Pete through me into the back of the ute, amongst toolboxes, axes, chainsaws, tools and old ropes. I landed heavily, bruising my hip as I hit the floor. Pete and Mac jumped in as the ute started up and headed down the track into the rainforest.
âMays well not waste any time eh Pete?â and he ripped my dress from my body and threw it out of the ute. âFuck! Sheâs got a horny bod ainâ she?â
They both kneeled beside me, staring at my naked body. I tried to cover myself with my hands as best I could but they both just pulled them away.
Pete leaned right over me, his face just inches from mine. He grabbed my hair and lifted my mouth to his and tried to force his tongue into my mouth. I gritted my teeth shut. His hand shot viciously between my legs, his fingers jabbing into my pussy. I gasped and his tongue shot into my mouth.
I bit as hard as I could on his tongue and tasted blood as he yelled. âYou dirty fuckinâ slag. Iâll fix you!â His hand closed into a fist. I tried to twist away as I saw his fist coming. Too late. It slammed into the side of my head.
Blackness!
When I came too they had me tied across one of the toolboxes on the ground so my back and pelvic area were clear of the ground. My head was hanging down over the end of the box and my arms and legs were tied apart to some trees and a couple of stakes theyâd drive into the ground. I was spreadeagled, a waiting receptacle for their enjoyment.
âYouâre awake bitch eh? Letâs get the rules straight âere slag. Weâre in charge. Weâre all gunna fuck ya âtil weâre tired of it. If ya behave we woan kill ya. Unnerstan?â Mac asked.
I could see there was no point pleading. I just nodded dumbly.
âGood. So whoâs goinâ first?â
Pete came over and dropped between my spread thighs. âMe,â he said, âI wanna eat her cunt.â
His head went done to my pussy. I felt his unshaven face between my thighs then, surprisingly gently, I felt his tongue lapping at my pussy lips. I involuntary shuddered, hoping nobody would notice. They didnât.
Next I felt a hand turning my face side on, it squeezed my mouth open and a large cock forced its way into my mouth, to the back of my throat.
âSuck this slag, or Iâll jam it down your throat,â someone said.
I started gently sucking on this man meat.
âI said suck cunt or Iâll ram it down ya throat.â
I sucked harder as he pushed his cock to the back of my throat. Fortunately Iâm a fairly experienced cocksucker and I took him easily into my throat.
âFuck. The slag can deep throat. Thatâs it baby, suck my meat.â
Meanwhile, Pete was really getting into sucking and licking my pussy. He started to apply pressure to my clitty and, in spite of my situation; I could feel an orgasm building. Involuntarily I started to jerk my hips on Peteâs lashing tongue and sucked harder on the cock swelling in mouth.
âSheâs a hot little slut. Look at her go.â
The voice came from alongside the owner of the cock in my mouth. I glanced in his direction and nearly fainted. He had his trousers off and was stroking the biggest cock Iâd ever seen. It must have been 10-12â long and his hand couldnât wrap around it.
He must have seen the look of fear in my eyes âcause he laughed and said âDoan worry lady. I allas go last so ya nice anâ slippery. Itâs easier to stuff me meat in ya!â
I felt the cock in my mouth stiffen, then his cum erupted down my throat. I was about to spit it out and I heard him say âSwallow ya little cunt. Swallow it!â
I did my best to concentrate on swallowing it all but Pete was attacking my clitty with renewed enthusiasm and I felt my body beginning to tremble. I unconsciously pushed my pussy hard against Peteâs mouth as my first orgasm swept over me. Then his mouth was gone! For a brief moment I thought my little bit of pleasure was over then I felt a cock slam onto my pussy. Pete had replaced his mouth with his cock.
My orgasm continued.
The cock in my mouth was withdrawn and Pete had complete control of me now. He hammered his cock in and out of me like a piston and my hips rose up to meet his every thrust. I could feel another orgasm building very quickly and I started to scream as it erupted. Pete stiffened, then thrust as hard as he could up into my pussy, and I felt his cock explode his spunk into my wet and waiting cunt.
âSheâs one hot liâl piece a cunt, this one. Whoâs next?â
âPlease wait,â I pleaded. âYou can see I canât get away, nor would I try. I know it would be futile. But this tool box is digging into my back and the ropes are cutting into my arms and legs. I promise I wonât try to get away but could you please untie me?â
I watched Pete look at Mac, then they both nodded at the other two.