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'Yes, fine, thank you.'
'I just wondered if you'd broken down somewhere or something?'
'No, no, just out for an early morning walk,' I lied, knowing that most women would not go out walking the way I was dressed.
'No problem as long as your not stuck and happy. You can't be too careful these days. Take care,'
With that, he drove off. The encounter did indeed make me think of just how vulnerable someone like me was at that time, all alone on a country lane with no houses in sight. I would never usually have considered such a thing.
The sound of another car approaching caught my attention, and looking over my shoulder, I saw, with some relief, Simon's car coming towards me. As it started to slow down, and I readied myself for the ordeal to follow, another vehicle appeared out of nowhere, travelling in the opposite direction.
Simon saw it too and just kept on driving past me as if he did not know I was there. The other vehicle did the same, and both disappeared out of sight around the various bends in the hedge-lined road. A minute later, I saw Simon's car returning towards me. He stopped, and his four companions jumped out, grabbed me and bundled me into the car without further alarm.
I did not make too much of an attempt to get away on the road in case yet another early morning traveller chanced upon the scene and thought the whole thing was for real. Once inside the car, though, I decided to fight like fury as I kicked and punched as though the entire thing was for real.
'Get off me! Let go! Don't you dare!' I shouted as I fought.
I think my willingness to enter into the scene so fully and forcefully took my captors by surprise as it took them a little while to overpower me finally, bind me and eventually put me in the trunk of the car for the last mile or so to the house. As I lay bound and gagged in the darkness, I was aware that I had perhaps been a little too forceful as two of the guys had complained I had hurt them as I fought in the rather overcrowded car.
It was still early when we reached the house that would be my dungeon for the day. I could feel the car reversing and heard a garage door being opened was. Suddenly light exploded into my darkened tomb. I was quickly lifted out of the boot of the car and carried through the garage and inside the house.
'Cum with us, you fucking bitch,' one of them exploded.
Once inside the house, the tape around my ankles was cut away. Then with my hands still taped behind my back I was pulled roughly, but still struggling, by the hair up the stairs and towards a largish bedroom.
'Stop your fighting you dirty whore,' I was commanded. I didn't.
Once inside, I was thrown with some force onto the bed. Then all five lept on me to stop my legs from kicking under my long pleated skirt. I could feel them trying to reach under it to grab my knickers, obviously with the intent of removing them. Bound as I was, all I could do was wriggle and try to kick my legs free to protect some form of modesty. I managed to get them to release my left leg, and I wildly kicked it out to stop them from going any further.
'Stop right now,' I commanded feverishly.
I caught one of them a proper wallop on his face, which caused him to put his hand to his cheek and cry out. Next, he was sitting over my chest and telling me what he intended to do in retaliation. I received two good hard stinging slaps across my face before he and his friends turned me over and, sitting on my back, pulled the skirt up and my knickers down before giving my five hard smacks right across my backside.
I could feel it stinging like crazy as still with my hands bound, they turned me onto my back and held my legs tightly apart so that access was available into my hairy pussy. The long skirt was carelessly thrown up and over my midriff, leaving me naked from the waist down.
Simon wasted no time in getting down to business as he undid this trousers and pulled his pants down to reveal a huge erect cock waiting to explode inside my prone body.
'You'd better enjoy this, you dirty bitch,' He almost spat the words out as he lept onto me.
I knew there would be little resistance once he thrust into me; how could there be? I had been dripping wet since being bundled into the car. I felt him find the right place and thrust in hard and fast.
The tape around my wrists and my uncomfortable position stopped me from enjoying the moment too much. I still put on a vain pretence of struggling against him as he was thrusting wildly on top of me.
With a mighty surge, Simon dumped what I imagined was a pretty hefty load deep inside me and quickly moved away to assist in gripping my legs as the second guy took up position. Within seconds he too was pushing my body deep into the mattress as he pounded away at my ever moistening pussy.
Suddenly he stopped and looked at me. 'You like this, don't you, you fuckin little bitch?'
I realised as he said it that I had relaxed and stopped struggling. He lifted his hand and gave me another hard stinging slap across my face. He then took careful aim and, to the delight of his mates, spat straight into my eyes. Without another word, he recommenced his vicious pounding before announcing with a loud groan that his mission was, for the present, fulfilled.
As with Simon, he wasted no time changing places, and I was only allowed a few seconds respite before the next pounding commenced. My shoulders started to ache as I tried to find a more comfortable position to receive the seemingly continual action for my five abductors.
'I just wondered if you'd broken down somewhere or something?'
'No, no, just out for an early morning walk,' I lied, knowing that most women would not go out walking the way I was dressed.
'No problem as long as your not stuck and happy. You can't be too careful these days. Take care,'
With that, he drove off. The encounter did indeed make me think of just how vulnerable someone like me was at that time, all alone on a country lane with no houses in sight. I would never usually have considered such a thing.
The sound of another car approaching caught my attention, and looking over my shoulder, I saw, with some relief, Simon's car coming towards me. As it started to slow down, and I readied myself for the ordeal to follow, another vehicle appeared out of nowhere, travelling in the opposite direction.
Simon saw it too and just kept on driving past me as if he did not know I was there. The other vehicle did the same, and both disappeared out of sight around the various bends in the hedge-lined road. A minute later, I saw Simon's car returning towards me. He stopped, and his four companions jumped out, grabbed me and bundled me into the car without further alarm.
I did not make too much of an attempt to get away on the road in case yet another early morning traveller chanced upon the scene and thought the whole thing was for real. Once inside the car, though, I decided to fight like fury as I kicked and punched as though the entire thing was for real.
'Get off me! Let go! Don't you dare!' I shouted as I fought.
I think my willingness to enter into the scene so fully and forcefully took my captors by surprise as it took them a little while to overpower me finally, bind me and eventually put me in the trunk of the car for the last mile or so to the house. As I lay bound and gagged in the darkness, I was aware that I had perhaps been a little too forceful as two of the guys had complained I had hurt them as I fought in the rather overcrowded car.
It was still early when we reached the house that would be my dungeon for the day. I could feel the car reversing and heard a garage door being opened was. Suddenly light exploded into my darkened tomb. I was quickly lifted out of the boot of the car and carried through the garage and inside the house.
'Cum with us, you fucking bitch,' one of them exploded.
Once inside the house, the tape around my ankles was cut away. Then with my hands still taped behind my back I was pulled roughly, but still struggling, by the hair up the stairs and towards a largish bedroom.
'Stop your fighting you dirty whore,' I was commanded. I didn't.
Once inside, I was thrown with some force onto the bed. Then all five lept on me to stop my legs from kicking under my long pleated skirt. I could feel them trying to reach under it to grab my knickers, obviously with the intent of removing them. Bound as I was, all I could do was wriggle and try to kick my legs free to protect some form of modesty. I managed to get them to release my left leg, and I wildly kicked it out to stop them from going any further.
'Stop right now,' I commanded feverishly.
I caught one of them a proper wallop on his face, which caused him to put his hand to his cheek and cry out. Next, he was sitting over my chest and telling me what he intended to do in retaliation. I received two good hard stinging slaps across my face before he and his friends turned me over and, sitting on my back, pulled the skirt up and my knickers down before giving my five hard smacks right across my backside.
I could feel it stinging like crazy as still with my hands bound, they turned me onto my back and held my legs tightly apart so that access was available into my hairy pussy. The long skirt was carelessly thrown up and over my midriff, leaving me naked from the waist down.
Simon wasted no time in getting down to business as he undid this trousers and pulled his pants down to reveal a huge erect cock waiting to explode inside my prone body.
'You'd better enjoy this, you dirty bitch,' He almost spat the words out as he lept onto me.
I knew there would be little resistance once he thrust into me; how could there be? I had been dripping wet since being bundled into the car. I felt him find the right place and thrust in hard and fast.
The tape around my wrists and my uncomfortable position stopped me from enjoying the moment too much. I still put on a vain pretence of struggling against him as he was thrusting wildly on top of me.
With a mighty surge, Simon dumped what I imagined was a pretty hefty load deep inside me and quickly moved away to assist in gripping my legs as the second guy took up position. Within seconds he too was pushing my body deep into the mattress as he pounded away at my ever moistening pussy.
Suddenly he stopped and looked at me. 'You like this, don't you, you fuckin little bitch?'
I realised as he said it that I had relaxed and stopped struggling. He lifted his hand and gave me another hard stinging slap across my face. He then took careful aim and, to the delight of his mates, spat straight into my eyes. Without another word, he recommenced his vicious pounding before announcing with a loud groan that his mission was, for the present, fulfilled.
As with Simon, he wasted no time changing places, and I was only allowed a few seconds respite before the next pounding commenced. My shoulders started to ache as I tried to find a more comfortable position to receive the seemingly continual action for my five abductors.