“I didn’t want things to be this way” He was saying, as he tied up my hands “I didn’t think anyone would be home”
“I’m sorry to disappoint” I say, Knowing that putting up any kind of fight will lead to even more trouble.
“I’ll just take what is owed to us and be on my way” He pulled me up to my feet, and walked me to my bedroom. “You just stay here, and everything will be okay” He tossed me on the bed and shut the door.
I try to free myself, yet I can’t. The rope he tied around my wrist too tight to slip out of. “Fuck” I whisper.
I hear him in the other room rummaging around. Pulling out drawers and opening cupboards.
I look around the room and see the old dresser I owned for years, metal trim wrapped around it, yet one of the metal trim piece stood pointed away, no longer nice and flush. I think back to all the times I ripped a shirt because of the stupid trim, always swearing I would rip it all off, yet never doing so.
I move over to it and begin to saw the rope bounding my wrists. Slowly I am making my way through, but stop. I hear another voice in my home.
“Well…So you……What!” Muffled I can only pick out the louder words said. “She’s in the bed room!”
Fuck, is all I can seem to think.
I stand quickly, trying to distance myself from my only hope of escape. Yet standing quickly my hip bumps the trim and rips my night shorts open, Blood trickles down my leg where it cut into me a bit, yet I feel scared as my blue sheer thong is now the only thing coving my woman hood.
The door to the room busts open and a man in his forties stands before me, His dark eyes, match his dark hair, which match the evil look on his face.
“Caught quite the rabbit didn’t you Johnny.”
Johnny, early thirties, brown hair, and wonderful green eyes walks into the room behind the other man. “She wasn’t supposed to be here. So I tied he up and put her out of the way.
The older man grabs Johnnys ear and pulls him into the room. “You put that out of the way! Are you blind dear man!”
“No Tom” Johnny said rubbing his ear.
“Bring her too me”
“Yes Tom”
Johnny reached out and took my hand, he mouthed the words sorry and pulled me forward.
Tom, eyes looked me up and down. I knew what sick thoughts where already going into his head.
“How old are you Miss?”
“21 Sir”
“Thats a damn fine age, breasts are firm.” He motioned for me to turn around, I spun on the spot. “So is your ass. Johnny, her shorts seemed to be ripped. Remove them.”
Johnny grabbed the remaining fabric and yanked it away from me.
Tom stared down at my vagina, looking through the fabric. “This one here Johnny is a little slut. See what she wears?”
“Yes Tom” Johnny replied.
“Help her out of her shirt.” Johns hands grabbed the top of my shirt, right where the V began and ripped it open, My breast exposed, nipples hard due to the cold. Tom hand reached out and rubbed a thumb over my nipple. “Perfect breasts.” He said
“Please sir, Just take what you want and leave me alone.”
“Oh don’t worry my dear, We will be taking what we want, Right Johnny?”
“Yes Tom”
“Take her to the bed and have her on her hands and knees.”
Johnny pulled me over to the bed. “Please John, Please you don’t have to do this.”
“Johnny.”
“Yes Tom?”
“Stick something in her mouth to shut her up.”
Johnny Nodded and grabbed the shorts he ripped off me, shoved them in my mouth and held me down as Tom came up from behind, I could hear the belt buckle undoing and his pants falling to the floor.
“Now the less you fight sweetie the quicker this will go” He said before he shoved his member in me. My scream muffled by my shorts and my body twisted and turned. The pain of skin pulling on skin was unbearable, but after a few thrusts my body began to produce the natural lube I needed.
“I gotta say Johnny, you are missing out, she is quite tight.” Tom smacks his hand across my ass. “Why don’t you use that mouth of hers. You don’t mind do you slut?” He smacked my ass again and I screamed in pain.
Johnny nodded and pulled out his cock, He lifted my head and I could see the sorrow in his eyes as he pulled out my ripped shorts from my mouth and slipped his cock in.
“Make her choke on it Johnny, Don’t be gentle” Tom said fucking me even faster.
Johnny forced himself in a little deeper but it was not good enough for Tom.
“Face Fuck her!” Tom hand grabbed my hair and forced my head down onto Johnny cock. Tom fucked faster and harder, becoming even more turned on to me gagging on a cock.
I found it becoming hard to breath and started to see black spots in my vision, but before I passed out hot cum hit the back of my throat, and Johnny pulled out.
Tom laughed “Got a two pump chump here.”
Johnny pulled up his pants and left the room.
Tom pulled out of me and grabbed my hair. “Now that you have been broken in, lets see if you will make me cum as quick as Johnny.”
Tom shoves himself in my mouth, I heard myself gagging on the cock as it hits the back of my throat, I find it hard to believe but a part of me becomes turned on. To be so helpless, so used and degraded, so…. wanted…. Yes I was starting to enjoy it.
But that is when a shot rang out.
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