(Note: this one is written by Dorothy. I just edited it for her.)
Walking along the road to the car park to collect my car, another car pulls up beside me. The rear door opens and “hello darling, care for some fun?” I just smile and say “get lost” and carry on walking. But these guys are not giving up.
Out jumps one, clamps his hand over my mouth and drags me into the back seat with one of his friends. The car speeds off, me struggling and trying to scream. My skirt rides up and shows my stocking tops and tiny pink thong.
“Keep her quiet! Gag her!” “What with?” “Oh, I know.”
I feel this hand run up my legs, grabbing my panties and pulling them down and off. Kicking and squealing, I watch him roll them into a tight ball. His friend nips my nose tightly with his fingers.
My mouth flies open trying to breathe, and I have a mouthful of thong which only seconds ago was round my bum. The guy in front opens the glove and throws back a roll of sticky tape. That goes hard over my mouth.
Still struggling and kicking, I can feel hands exploring my body. Fingers stroke and enter my pussy, while the second guy has one hand on each boob squeezing and teasing. What a hot ride I am having.
Fifteen minutes down the road the car turns into a driveway and stops outside a house standing on its own. There’s no sign of anyone else around. I am pulled out and try to run, but I have no chance. These guys know what they want.
“Get her inside, quick!” I am frog marched in through the front door and taken into a large room. It’s the main room in the house by the look of it.
“Ok, strip her off; let`s see what we have got.” Although I struggle violently I am naked inside two minutes.
The tape is ripped from my mouth. I spit out my panties and run for the door, trying as girls do to cover my nakedness. Three men, all laughing, the door is locked; there is no escape.
I cower back against the wall. “Oh please no, please let me go!” I know it`s no use; I am going to be raped.
“Not bad at all,” one man says, “We are going to have fun with her. Got the pills, John?” The pills are blue, in a small bottle.
My eyes stand out in terror. “Oh god no; don`t use them!” But one by one they each swallow a pill. “I think we may need more than one to satisfy this one” and each man takes another pill.
“Oh my god no; oh please let me go!” All three start to undress and we are all naked, me backed up to the wall watching as the magic blue pills start to work.
One by one the guys get rock hard erections. I can`t take my eyes off them watching, knowing those hard dicks are going into me. One man lays down on his back.
“Put some baby oil round her bum!”
“Oh no; not that?! No one has ever bum-fucked me; not that please!” But it’s no use.
One man holds me while the other massages baby oil all round my bum crack. Then he passes it to the guy on the floor who covers his hard willie in it. “Oh no; please don`t rape me!” But I am pulled down on my back on top of the guy.
My hands are held while he eases his dick into my bum hole. I cry out in pain and wriggle as he slowly enters my bum and starts to fuck it. That brings tears to my eyes, but the second man lowers himself on top of me and enters my vagina.
Fucked in my ass and pussy at the same time really makes my body writhe. But the third guy straddles us and my mouth is right in line with his prick. I just have time to say “NO” before into my mouth it goes.
Now I am sucking, fucking, and despite myself I am getting aroused, wriggling and writhing with a dick up my bum, one in my pussy and one in my mouth. This is not what I planned to have for tea. I can feel my orgasm building up.
I open my mouth to scream, which is hard to do with a stiff prick inside it. Then my lips clamp hard on the dick in my mouth as my orgasm surges through my wanton body. The guy in my mouth groans “Oh you bitch!” before he grabs my head and shoots his load right down the back of my throat.
As I writhe violently the man in my pussy cries out and shoots his hot sperm deep into my womb. The other guy is still fucking my bum, now becoming a very pleasant feeling. We all just stop the get our breath back, and someone says, “Change places.”
I am pulled up, the dick slips out of my bottom, and I have sperm trickling from my mouth and vagina. The man who used my pussy lays on his back with me on top. Another hard dick enters my bum.
The guy who shot his load in my mouth goes for my vagina. And oh boy; he really rams it up me. The Viagra isn’t giving up yet.
I am being fucked pussy and bum again as the guy who was up my bum straddles us. I look at his dick and then at him. “Oh no don`t! Wash it first; don`t shove it in my mouth!”
I close my lips up tight, my hips still fucking with the two men already inside me. He just nips my nostrils together with his fingers. My mouth opens to breathe and in goes his shit covered dick.
I am sucking my own shit and this guy hasn’t CUM yet. But I hear “Oh god; suck, you dirty bitch!” He grabs my hair and shoots his load and I am swallowing a mix of shit and sperm.
Lucky Girl? My shagging goes on for hours and in different positions. Where all the sperm comes from simply baffles me. I am full of it up my bum and in my womb. And I have lost count of how many times I have swallowed it.
I orgasm three times, the guys more than that, until the Viagra starts to wear off. One by one the men became droopy and exhausted. I am curled up in a ball in the corner, crying softly and ashamed of myself for what I have done.
“We can`t leave her here,” one man says. They are all dressed now, “We have to get rid of her.” I go cold and shiver.
One man goes into another room and comes back with a green clothes line. As I cower in the corner I watch eyes wide with terror as he expertly makes a noose at one end of the line, “Oh no, don`t! I won`t tell anyone what happened! Please don`t do that; please don`t hang me! I have been a good girl and satisfied you all! But the guy cuts off two shorter pieces from the clothes line.
“Get her on her feet and hold her.” I am pulled to my feet, my arms pulled behind me. The green cord ties my hands so tightly it hurts. At the same time the noose is slipped over my head.
He pulls my hair out over it and the noose fits snuggly round my neck. Then my legs are tied just above my knees. “We can`t hang her in here!” one man says.
“This is just a bad dream” I am thinking as my heart pounds wildly.
“No, carry her down to the old privy at the bottom of the garden. Nobody ever goes there.”
A hand is clamped over my mouth and I am carried out of the back door down to the bottom of the garden. One man opens the privy door – DISGUSTING! The smell is foul, the walls and floor filthy. It is one of those old toilets with a metal water tank above the bowl and a chain pull.
“Oh god, not in here! Not like this! Please!” I cry, struggling and kicking.
“Lift her up and hold her!”
Two men lift and hold me about the cracked toilet bowl. The noose man wraps the clothes line round and round the metal water tank, tightening the noose round my neck. By now I am hysterical, pooping, and half weeing, “this can`t be happening!”
“Ok, let go of her” and the last words I ever say are “No; please, no!” They let my body hang. Right away the weight of my struggling body makes the noose tighter and tighter round my neck.
My body jerks and struggles, my feet kicking out trying to find firm ground. I can still see the men who used me and then murdered me. “She was a great shag. Such a waste of a lovely, tight cunt.” Then they are gone, closing the door behind them.
All sorts of things are going through my mind as I struggle in my death throes – my life, my family, my final fucking. My head is on fire feeling as if it is going to burst, my body spasming and kicking as the noose takes me nearer and nearer to my death. Sperm is trickling from my bum and my pussy, and splashes of it run down my bouncing boobs.
I have been well fucked, sucked more dick than I have ever done before. Now I am hanging by my neck dying, my reward for being a good girl.
Now the pain has gone. My eyes are wide open and unseeing. My tongue is just peeping out between my lips, and my boobs are just spasming as my body jumps and jerks. There is deep blackness now. I am dead, hung by my neck in a grotty, dirty shit house. Dorothy Brown is dead, her body cooling and hanging lifeless. No one will ever know how she spent her last few hours on earth.
Love Dottie