Erin was in the middle of her workout when someone rang her doorbell. She wasn't expecting anyone and due to the remoteness of where she lived never had solicitors come to her house. She looked out her window and noticed a van that appeared to be from the cable service. She went to the door and opened it, leaving the chain in place.
"May I help you?" she asked.
"Sorry to bother you, but we are in your area checking everyone's cable box to ensure you have the most recent receiver box. You may have seen the announcements on the T.V. It will only take a minute." he said.
"Is there a charge for this?" Erin asked. She noticed his uniform had Frank stitched across the left front pocket.
"No mam and again, it will only take a few minutes" he said.
"Hold on" and she closed the door to unlock the chains. "Come in" she told him. She missed the thumbs up signal Frank gave the other man in the van. As she turned to close the door, he grabbed her from behind. She screamed and tried to kick him.
"You can make this difficult or you can make it easy Erin. The choice is yours" he whispered in her ear. She then felt the knife up against her throat. She immediately stopped struggling.
"What do you want? My husband will be home soon. You will not get away with this."
At that he laughed. "First, you should know what we want" grabbing her left tit and squeezing it. "Second, we know you have no husband. We have been watching you for sometime now. Third, yes, we will get away with this and fourth, you will enjoy it!"
Erin's mind went into whirl. She was taking a long weekend just to relax by herself. She made no plans with anyone and no one was expecting her back at work until Tuesday and today was only Thursday. She lived out in the middle of no where. Closest neighbor was 2 miles away. As though reading her mind, Frank said "Yes, we have a nice LONG WEEKEND to get to know you very thoroughly. And you can scream all you want and no one will hear you."
At that moment, three other men entered her house. Oh shit, this cannot be happening to me Erin thought. Her heart was pounding so loud, she just knew they could hear it. Her chest was heaving, emphasizing her 36 D tits. Both nipples showing very pointedly from her exercise bra. Of course it didn't help that Frank was taking his thumb and constantly rubbing over each nipple. All three men stared at her chest and one said, "Look, she is already getting horny for us!" Another one ran his hand up Erin's shorts and slipped his fingers under her panties and said "Dale, you win the bet. Her pussy is shaved and she is already wet. What a fun slut you are going to be this weekend."
Tears streamed down Erin's face. She had fantasies of being taken by several men, but not this way. She was terrified, yet her body was responding to the constant nipple rubbing. She blushed in shame.
"I think we need to see our prize guys, don't you?" said Frank. "Take your clothes off" he told Erin. She started shaking her head and he showed her the knife again. "Take your clothes off" he told her again.
He released her and she looked at her captures. All were well built over 6' feet tall and all had enormous bulges in their jeans. She closed her eyes to try and block their stares and started taking off her shorts. She knew she had a good body. Hell, she worked hard enough for it. She was 35, yet still could pass for someone in her twenties. She was 5' 8" with long blonde hair. Her nice large tits were emphasized even more with her narrow waist and flat stomach.
Someone commented on her long slender legs and how they would look in stockings with high heels. There was a general agreement amongst the guys and some one remarked about having all weekend and to be patient. She tried shaking her head hoping this was a dream, but it wasn't. This was really happening to her.
"Come on, take the rest off" someone said. She opened her eyes to find all four men rubbing themselves, their hard-ons even becoming more pronounced. Trembling, she took off her exercise bra and immediately there were hands on each tit. Squeezing, twisting and teasing each nipple. Frank started sucking and biting her right nipple which sent shock waves down her stomach toward her pussy. She thought, please body, don't respond to this, but to no avail. As rough hands continued squeezing her left tit and the right one being sucked and bitten, it only made her pussy get hotter and wetter.
She moaned, and the men around her laughed. "See, I told you she would be a slut." Frank said. She then felt her panties being pulled down her legs. That seemed to break her out of her trance and she tried to pull away screaming at them to leave her alone. This only seemed to entice the men more. She felt a hand spread her pussy lips wide and start fingering her, while another hand pulled roughly on her clit. Her body was burning with pleasure and pain. She could her hear the slurping of her wet pussy as first 2 fingers went in and out followed by 3 fingers going in and out.
"Man, what a wet slut you are. Come on guys; let's get her to the couch. I need this bitch to take me in her mouth real bad" said the guy fingering her. Erin felt all hands drop from her body; she tried to turn and run, but was easily grabbed around the waist by Frank. He picked her up like she was a rag doll and slung her over his shoulder. She tried beating him with her fists but quickly got a smack on her ass. She let out a whelp.
He tossed her on the couch and it was then she noticed the duffle bags. He followed her eyes and said "Just a few toys the boys and I want to try out this weekend. As a matter of fact, Dave, get the rope. I think Erin here might try and fight us, so let's make sure she doesn't." Dave, who was the guy that had been fingering her, reached into the bag and brought out some rope.
"Please just go, I won't tell anyone. I promise" Erin said with tears still streaming down her face.