[annaseed]

Ok, you win. There was quite a nasty sequel to the Christmas party.
When we got back to the office after the holiday, two of the guys -
Jamie and Steve - started harassing me. They would whisper sexual
innuendos as they passed me, and in an important meeting Jamie sat
next to me and worked his hand up my thigh under the table until his
fingers were pressing against my fanny. To add to my humiliation, I
was getting moist and he knew it.

They had me where they wanted me, because they threatened to tell
their mates in the office of what happened at the party and I was
terrified of losing my job. Anyway, I agreed to go to the pub after
work one evening with Jamie and Steve to discuss the situation. When
we had our drinks I said: "Guys this has got to stop.". Jamie said:
"OK, we'll forget all about your exploits in the hotel, if you do one
more thing." I asked what. He replies: "Go into the ladies and come
back without your bra, tights or knickers on under that dress." I told
him I wouldn't. He said: "Your choice darling. We're all playing
football tomorrow. How would you like 22 blokes in this area to know
what a randy little slut you are."

So I went into the loo, took off my underwear, and put my little dress
back on. I felt very exposed and ashamed, but I thought "it's a public
bar, what can happen to me?"

When I returned they'd bought me another gin and tonic. I was already
feeling a bit woozy. "Hand over your undies," Jamie ordered, and I did
- as unobtrusively as possible. He seemed satisfied by that and I
relaxed a bit. "Ok, darling," he said. "Tell you what. We will all
have another drink then get you a cab home before your hubby starts
worrying about you."

We chatted quite pleasantly for a while, though I was conscious of
Steve staring like a pervert at my naked thighs, and when I stood up
to go to the loo again I felt a hand go up my skirt. When I came back
Jamie said: "ok, cab's waiting, let's go."

"Oh, are you coming too?" I asked. "Yes," he replied. "He can drop us
off after we've got you home safely."

I should have been suspicious because it didn't look like a cab at
all: no meter, no licence. And when we got in - all three of us in the
back with me squeezed in the middle - it seemed that Steve and Jamie
both knew the driver, a big bloke with a tattoo on his neck.

Then it started. I had a big coat on over my little dress. As we
pulled away the guys tugged that open. Then they both put their hands
on my exposed thighs and started pulling my knees apart. I said: "Hey
cut that out" but they just laughed and Jamie said. "You know you love
this, you cockteasing bitch. Hey, Eddie, you getting a good look?"

I saw the driver adjust his rear view mirror to ogle my thighs and exposed fanny and I realised in a panic that this big ugly looking brute was in on
whatever their plan was.

Steve had now undone the buttons at the top of my dress and was
fondling my breasts. Jamie leaned over and stuck his tongue down my
throat. I struggled and tried to scream, but felt overwhelmed. Then
we turned into my road and I felt suddenly reassured. Perhaps, after
degrading me like this, they were going to let me go home. But instead
of stopping outside our house the car drove on to the end of the road.
There's a kind of track there that goes on over the Downs.
They must have known this.

We stopped there, and Jamie said: "Leave your headlights on, Eddie,
then maybe her hubby and neighbours can enjoy the show too." The
headlights shone down the footpath, where there was a kind of stile.
The three of them got out and dragged me out too. As we walked down
the path someone pulled my coat and dress up from behind and exposed
my bare ass. We reached the stile and Jamie said "right, bend the
bitch over." I was pulled over the stile. One of them, Eddie, grabbed
my hair roughly and held me. Then someone slapped me hard on the ass
and a hand reached out and yanked my tits out of my dress. I felt a
finger feel my pussy and a voice said "she's fucking wet already,
probably gagging for it." Then a cock was thrust inside me and another
pushed into my mouth.

They fucked me hard and it was painful because every thrust knocked me hard against the stile. But the sensation of being so mercilessly
manhandled made me cum too. Then I heard Jamie shout " your turn now,
Eddie". The brute slapped me hard on the ass, reached between my legs, scooped out some of the fluid dripping from my fanny and pushed his wet fingers into my ass.

"No," I gasped but it was too late. He plunged his cock up my ass with
one vicious heave. Christ, the pain. I bit my lip to stop myself from
screaming. Luckily he must have been very aroused, because after a few
seconds he came.

The three of them then walked back to the car and drove off. I tried
to tidy myself up and crept back into the house. Fortunately my
husband was asleep in front of the telly, so he didn't see what a
state I was in. The next day I resigned my job and signed off sick so
I didn't have to work with those bastards again.