Car Breakdown (open to one or two males)
 

*sputter sputter* fuck I knew I should have gotten this stupid car fixed... now I'm in the bad part of town and it's dying on me. Where's my cell? Oh shit, left it at home. Ah, there's a drug store, maybe there's a payphone, I think just as my car dies a block away.

I start walking, regretting not wearing more conservative clothes, in my halter, heels, and short skirt. I'm thinking about who to call, not paying much attention to anything around me, concentrating on the drug store looming closer, and getting past those dark bushes and lack of street lights near the car.

I gasp, as an arm reaches out and grabs me.

Look what we have here boys. And wares a sweet looking momma like you going this time of night.

All dressed up like a hooker you’re not a hooked are you? Fred come over here and take a look at this.

"My-my car broke down... and no I'm not, I was coming from a party. I was trying to see if the drug store has a phone... I forgot my mobile at home

That’s all right we have a phone right here that you can speak into don’t we Fred.
Just come with us I tell you as I pull you further into the vacant lot with Fred walking right behind you bumping into your ass every once and a wile. That’s our house I tell you it looks a little rundown but home is where you find it right Fred.

"no I won't..." I start to run back towards the drug store. "leave me alone"

I grab the screaming girl by her arm, yanking her to the ground.

"Jim tried to make this easy for you. Why could't you just listen?"

I pull out a switchblade and swing it open. In a swift motion, I mount the girl's chest and lay the cold blade against her throat.

"Can we try this again, without all the drama?"

"Jim tried to make this easy for you. Why couldn't you just listen?" he said, after taking me down. "I-I don't want to be hurt..." I sniffle "but I've never..." *blushing*

"Can we try this again, without all the drama?" he says. "Only because you're wanting to hurt me..." sniffing, "oh gawd this isn't how I wanted it to happen" tears running down my cheeks. "Please just take my money, my jewelry, just leave me and my body the fuck alone!"

"You really don't want to listen, do you?"

I lean into the girl's tear soaked cheek, sniffing the sweet frangrance of her perfume.

"You smell lovely and we're going to have a really good time with you. There are no options."

I lick the side of her neck, feeling her body thrust beneath me.Cracking a grin, I signal for Jim to check that the path is still clear.

Covering the girl's mouth with my hand, I wrap my other arm around her body and hoist her to a standing position. Jim assists me, lifting her legs and leading the way toward the run down house.

I chomp down on Fred's hand, and try to kick Jim's hands off my legs. "I'm not going with you willingly!"

"Bitch bit me!" I yell, dropping the woman onto the pavement.

Jim still had her by the legs and her skirt was falling to the point where we could tell she was wearing a black thong.

She thrashed about, but Jim was able to keep a really good grip.

"I like to hear them scream, but I guess we don't have much of a choice."

I had a roll of duct tape in my jacket pocket, which I retrieved. Ripping off a sizeable piece, I taped the woman's mouth closed as she let out one more wail. From then on it was nothing but muffled noises.

"Let's try this again."

This time I held her by the forearms and Jim had her by the ankles. We swung her back and forth as we carried her across the street and up the broken steps.

"OW!" as I hit the ground... oh gawd my skirt flipped up and I can't cover myself. "No no not the duct tape...mrfle grble"

Oh gawd... I'm not a freakin turkey... as they both paw at my breasts... where am I going?

Fred and I carry her up the steps and kick open the door. In side there is some broken furniture and an old mattress laying on the floor that’s where we drop you. I tell Fred find some rope so we can tie the bitch up. As he looks around I flip you over and start unzipping your dress. You can’t stop me because I’m sitting on your back and holding your arms at your side with my knees.

I lean over and whisper in your ear you’re going to get fucked one way or another so make it easy on yourself and don’t fight it.

"MMMMM!!!!" I shake my head and squirm and twist, but no use... before long I'm spread eagle on the filthy mattress, unable to move. I hope this is over soon, I don't want to see

After unzipping your dress I reach back and pull your dress up over your ass squeezing each one at a time. Telling you nice firm ass you have here lady we can play with this for a long time. Fred comes back with some rope and I tie your hands behind your back then again above your elbows making your tit’s stand out before I get off you.
Now what’s you name lady and don’t lie to us we have your little purse so we going to find out any. Fred asks did you fuck anyone at the party you were coming from and I just laugh. And say now Fred is that a question you ask a hot chick like this?

"Ow that hurts, it's too tight! Sharona, and no I didn't fuck anyone. I'm not that kind of girl. Now please let me go so I can go home." I start crying uncontrollably. "Just leave me alone!"

I rip the duct tape off her lips and she tells us her name is Sharona.

"Sharona my ass," I reply. "You're license says your name is Melissa Raines."

Jim has been fondling her ass cheeks and they're turning visibly red on the sides of her thong.

"Let's get a good look at Melissa's tits," I say, signaling for Jim to pull up on the reigns holding her arms tightly in place.

The halter top is pulled sharply against her breasts, pushing them out of the cups. They look swollen and ready to burst out of her clothing.

Not able to control myself, I yank down the halter and expose the fleshy mounds that young Melissa was hiding from us. They're well tanned and her nipples are a lovely shade of dark pink. Taking both of them into my calloused hands, I roughly caress her flesh.

"You said you didn't fuck anyone at that party, but I know you did. Why don't you tell us a little story and maybe we won't rape your ass right here?"

"ow ow ow ow ow" as Jim pulls hard on my arm ropes. "Ow get your hands off my ass... it hurts!" "no I didn't fuck anyone at the party! I'd know. I'm still a virgin. There! I said it! You happy now?"

"What story are you talking about??"

I’m holding Melissa up right as Fred plays with her tits. Still a virgin you say well that is easy enough to check. I say as I pull your dress down over your hips and let it drop to the floor. I reach down and pull the back of your thong till it’s bearded in your ass. And ask Fred how’s her pussy look now Fred

I gasp as he pulls me upright, pulling my dress off and pulling on my thong. I turn beet red as both of you start examining my pussy, just as Fred confirms that my hymen has never been broken.

Well we can fix that can’t we Fred. As I force you back down to your knees I say but first you’re going to give both of us a blow job. I wrap one hand around in your hair and with the other unzip my pants.