My name is Rachel, a typical suburban housewife I suppose. My husband and I had done pretty well for ourselves through hard work. We weren't rich but very comfortable. My husband still worked long hours and was often away but I had been able to stop work a few years earlier.
I had turned 50, but I was lucky I didn't have to work out in a gym non stop to maintain my figure. I am 5'9" with a slim build, I had always loved my ass, and with just a little bit of fitness work I still fitted into a pair of jeans nicely.
My DD breasts had defied the years, not quite the same as a 18 year old's breasts but they were still firm and held their shape well. I was still very proud of them. My husband and I would often go out with me wearing revealing clothing. He and I both loved the admiring glances I got from men.
We had what I would call a satisfactory sex life, not earth shattering but alright. Probably what you get after 20 odd years of Marriage.
My husband was away again, so I headed to the shopping Centre by myself to do the much needed shopping. It was only a suburb away so it was no big deal. I got dressed in a light summer dress, reasonably short so it showed off my lovely long legs. I had a few buttons undone so I was showing a bit of cleavage not over the top though, I didn't want to look slutty just sexy.
I only needed a few things at the shopping centre so I was finished pretty quickly, as I was walking to the exit I noticed a group of about 5 to 6 young men. They were obviously not from the area, if someone had of said they were part of a gang I would believed them.
I walked past the shop they were in and it was pretty obvious they were helping themselves to the merchandise in the store. I must have watched them for to long, one turned and looked at me.
"What are you looking at bitch." he yelled
I turned and looked away and kept walking, not looking back.
"Now that's a nice piece of Milf." I heard one of them yell.
I got to the exit which I thought was obscured from the group of men. There was a security guard there so I quietly mentioned the gangs behavior's. He didn't seem particularly interested, so I continued out to my car.
I was a bit unnerved but wasn't overly worried, it wasn't the first time I had been called a milf. I often took it as a compliment. I drove home listening to my favorites music, by the time I got home I had forgotten about the incident.
After dinner I relaxed by having a long hot shower. I put on my silky boxer shorts and top on, with a bath robe over the top. I just settled in for a movie when the door bell rang.
God, always happens when you try to relax I thought.
I went to the front door, we live in a great area so I wasn't worried at all.
I unlocked the door and started to open it, the door flew open knocking me backwards into the passageway. In rushed the gang from the shopping Centre. They moved in quickly and shut the door behind them. Two of them ran at me and grabbed me, one jammed a cloth into my mouth. I couldn't yell and couldn't escape their grasp. One of the young men went over and turned the stereo on, he turned the music up.
"So bitch you thought you could get us into trouble, you rich bitches are always the same." One of them said. I think it was the one that called me a Milf.
"We saw you talking to the security you stupid woman." He snarled, "Now its our turn to have some fun."
I was standing facing them, both my arms were being held my mouth still gagged by the cloth. The one that had spoken to me walked up to me.
"We are going to enjoy ourselves, if you don't scream you may just survive this." He said. I was trying to think of what I could do, I was terrified. How could I escape 6 men. One of the men had grabbed my purse and pulled out my drivers license.
"Hello Rachel, are you going to be a good milf." he asked.
I had no idea what to do. I nodded.
He moved forward and lifted a hand, I flinched.
"Good you understand the situation you are in." He said.
He then removed the cloth from my mouth.
"Please don't hurt me, I can get you money." I begged. I had tears running down my cheeks.
"Rachel we are going to get money but first we are going to have fun." He replied.
He grabbed the silky belt at my waist and undid it. My robe only opened slightly, he moved his hands inside of the bath robe. putting his hands on my hips.
"Nice" he grinned.
The two men holding my arms grabbed the bath robe and pulled it off me.
I was now standing there in my silky pajamas, with the fear I was in, my large nipples had harden and were fully erect. They were clearly obvious to the group.
"See boys she is horny already." the boss laughed.
The two men holding me grabbed my top, they proceeded to rip it off me. My breasts swaying with the ripping motion.
Now I was standing topless, still with my arms held so I couldn't cover myself.
"Well Rachel, that's a nice pair of titties." The main guy said, leering at my breasts.
One of the young men holding me pushed me to my knees, The main guy unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. "Remember Rachel, be a good girl and you get to enjoy your life after this." the boss stated.
He moved forward, I knew what he wanted, I had no choice I wanted to see my husband again. I took his penis in my hand. I was a bit surprised at its size and only inserted a couple of inches into my mouth and started to suck on it gently like I occasionally do for my husband.
"Are you fucking kidding me." he yelled. He grabbed the back of my head and started to push his cock deeper into me. He started to pump his cock fully in and out of my mouth, giving my mouth a fucking.
"Now that's better." he roared to the other men. Some of the other men were groping my breasts.
He went for a while then cum gushed into my mouth. I didn't want to swallow his dirty cum but the way I saw it I didn't have a choice. Anyway another cock was shoved into my mouth before I had a chance to spit out any cum. It was hard to concentrate on giving a good blowjob while my erect nipples were being squeezed.
I am pretty sure I sucked every cock and swallowed every load, a small amount of cum and saliva had dribble out of my mouth and onto my breasts. One of them helped me stand up.
"There I did what you wanted now please leave, I swear I won't report anything." I begged.
"Rachel we have just begun to have fun." one of the bigger guys yelled at me.
2 or 3 of the guys grabbed a handful of my breasts and gave them a hard squeeze as if to prove a point.
"Damn we got a hot milf this time." one of the gropers said.
"Lets do a tour will we." the leader said.
I was totally humiliated as he made me give them a guided tour of the house as if I was a real estate agent. Them laughing and joking at me while I tried to walk around covering my breasts.
I came to our master bedroom, its a large room. The bed had a steel frame, it was a bit dated but I liked the style.
"Well Rachel now the real fun starts." the leader whispered to me
"Please don't, please leave." I said desperately.
I was grabbed by both arms, pulled to the end of the bed. One of them pushed me over the end of the bed, my face onto the bed. I was still standing but bent over the steel frame. They grabbed my arms and tied each one to one of the rear posts of the frame. My legs were spread, each leg tied to a corner post. I could only raise my head a bit and move it side to side. I was completely vulnerable but I was relieved that I still had my silky boxers on.
"How does that feel Rachel, we watched you in the shopping Centre." the leader commented. "Parading around like you owned the place, showing off your hot body in that dress." the leader directed towards me.
"It was pretty easy to follow you home." He continued saying.