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"Ok, Erik, you do her first. Remember the plan," she heard the
still- unnamed leader speak. Kathleen felt the bag being removed from
over her body, and she was pulled around on the car seat until her
legs extended far out into the middle of the car and her back was
against the backrest of the huge seat. She struggled, but could not
loosen the handcuffs or move the blindfold. Suddenly she felt the
nightshirt ripped from her body. She screamed through the gag, but the
man only chuckled. He looked down at her nearly prone, naked form.
Long, slender legs led to a pair of wide, but not too wide,
hips.
Her femininity was covered by a fine patch of curly brown
hair. A trim waist and tummy led to what was perhaps Kathleen's
proudest asset. Her large breasts seemed almost out of place on her
otherwise petite frame. She had been embarrassed when they first
started sprouting while she was just in sixth grade. Through junior
and senior high, they continued to grow, until now she went through
life with a 37D bra size. They were perfectly conical, with large
pronounced areoles and thick, prominent nipples. They heaved with fear
now, the nipples erecting in the cool air, not through any sexual
excitement that Kathleen felt. Her slim neck and long brown hair framed
an attractive, though not extremely beautiful face. Around the gag her
lips compressed.
The man named Erik quickly dropped his slacks. Kathleen felt
him reach between her legs and probe her vagina, feeling the dry
fingers invade her most private areas. He wormed two fingers around
and around, trying to stir her up. She squirmed at his touch, trying
to move away, but found it impossible as one other man held her
tightly by the shoulders. The next thing she felt was a large, erect
cock poking at the entrance to her vagina.
She tried to clamp her leg together, but could not. She felt a
pair of hands grab each ankle and slip some sort of smooth, cool rope
around them and tie them apart to opposite ends of the car's interior
width. The cock at her slit pushed itself it slowly, and Kathleen was
aghast to find herself becoming stimulated at this situation. Slowly,
then faster, the cock began to pick up speed, thrusting in and out,
not roughly, but with greater force than she had ever encouraged with
her husband. HER HUSBAND!! Suddenly Kathleen froze.
What would CmdrTaco be able to do about this? He was 10,000
miles away.
How could he help? She groaned inwardly. She endured several
more minutes of the thick male member invading her channel. Then,
though the haze, she heard the leader speak once again.
"OK, enough already. Finish it off!" he said gruffly. Abruptly
Kathleen felt the pounding stop and the penis was withdrawn. She was
puzzled.
Seconds ticked by. She though she could hear a light slapping
noise a few inches away, and was completely at a loss. Then it
happened.
SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT.
Kathleen was horrified to feel the wet splashing on her face
and cheeks. She could taste the wet saltiness on her upper lip. "HE
CAME ON MY FACE!" she thought, shuddering at it. The white streams of
Erik's ejaculate slowly dripped from her, dropping slowly and wetly
onto the upper slopes of her breasts.
Kathleen had never, ever, allowed any man to do that. On
occasion, she would perform oral sex for CmdrTaco, and at his
insistence, allow him to ejaculate in her mouth, but always had a
tissue ready to spit the semen into. She thought it distasteful and
disgusting. And now, a complete stranger had raped her and ejaculated
all over her face. She could feel herself blush and redden at the
thought. She felt, rather than saw, the flashes of light and noise
that indicated a camera going off. "OH GOD, They've taken my picture!"
she thought, horrified.
She had no time for grief, though, as another hard penis was
attacking her, and again Kathleen felt the tremors of excitement start
to build.
Her vagina gave her away, slickly lubing the passage of the
cock as it thrust in and out. Her clitoris began to quiver and quake,
and Kathleen allowed a small orgasm to pass. The man noticed it.
"Hey, Bruno, I think the bitch just came. I think she's
beginning to like it," he grunted. "Now the leader had a name -
Bruno," she thought.
Kathleen wondered if this rapist would end the same way Erik
had. She awaited the sudden emptiness in her pussy, wondering when it
would come. She didn't have long to wait. Again, one second there was
a hard, slick cock moving quickly through her hot channel. And the
next second it was gone. She felt the presence of the man move up her
body this time, and again heard the light slapping noise, but this
time she knew what it was - the man was masturbating to climax.
She waited - five seconds, ten seconds. Her breath caught. 20
seconds.
Then she heard a grunt. "Oh fuck here it comes," she heard the
voice say.
Then SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLATSPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT
the cum rained down on her features again, mixing and mingling with
that of the first man.
This discharge was more copious, Kathleen could feel the hot
streams hitting her distinctly. This one seemed to draw great pleasure
from spraying his semen on her. Kathleen thanked God for the mask and
gag, or she was sure her eyes would be covered in it, and her mouth,
awash. Even as it was, she could feel it pooling around her lips where
they encircled the ball gag. The sperm dripped down each cheek and her
chin and slowly dribbled down her forehead.
She knew it was even in her hair and ears. Kathleen groaned
again.
Again, the flash of a camera jolted her back to reality. Now
they had pictures of her with two successive discharges of sperm on
her. The third penis began it's work. This one was larger than the
other two, larger than any Kathleen had ever felt. It pushed it's way
roughly into her being, thrusting and bulling towards her stomach.
Kathleen felt waves of revulsion begin to roil around her as the
reality of her situation struck her.
She had been kidnapped from her home, assaulted repeatedly in
a car, and was being driven God knows where. Her husband wouldn't even
know about it until at least tomorrow night when he called, and even
then the fact that that phone had been cut off may not alarm him at
all. Kathleen shuddered.
This time, the cock did not last long. "Remove the gag," a
voice said.
Hands quickly pulled the device from her mouth. Kathleen drew
in a deep breath, tasting the rapidly cooling semen from her two
rapists. She momentarily forgot that the cock had just withdrawn from
her. Before she could close her mouth in alarm, two great jets of
sperm flew into it, choking her with surprise and alarm. She quickly
clamped her lips down. "Don't swallow," the voice hissed in her ear.
Kathleen had no intention of doing that! Strangely, no more sperm
landed on her. "Open up again." Kathleen didn't move her lips. "Open
up." This time, Kathleen felt a cold round tube pressing into her side,
just below her armpit. "OHGOD A GUN" she quaked. She slowly opened her
lips. A small pool of white liquid grew at the base of her jaw. She
waited. Then, in quick succession, three jets of sperm flew from the
cock held just inches from her mouth, and splattered noisily into her
mouth and lips. Others dripped and dropped onto her face. It seemed
like the man would never finish. Kathleen counted seven complete
streams of semen flying into her mouth and face.
"OK, now hold it like that. One more for the picture album. "
Kathleen felt a strong hand grasp her jaw, holding her mouth
open. The camera whirred and clicked, flashing away in the dim light
of the car. "Now swallow. And learn," Bruno said. Kathleen shook her
head, mumbling, "No, no, don't make me do that," as best she could.
The gun barrel pushed farther into her side.
Kathleen realized that these people meant what they said. She
closed her lips and tilted her face down. She felt the sperm pool at
the front of her mouth.
Then she steeled herself, and swallowed. It didn't all go down
the first time. She had to swallow again. The liquid tasted salty,
slightly bitter, like strong starchy sea water. Kathleen reddened and
blushed again.
"Good. Get used to it. It may be the staple of your diet for a
while."
still- unnamed leader speak. Kathleen felt the bag being removed from
over her body, and she was pulled around on the car seat until her
legs extended far out into the middle of the car and her back was
against the backrest of the huge seat. She struggled, but could not
loosen the handcuffs or move the blindfold. Suddenly she felt the
nightshirt ripped from her body. She screamed through the gag, but the
man only chuckled. He looked down at her nearly prone, naked form.
Long, slender legs led to a pair of wide, but not too wide,
hips.
Her femininity was covered by a fine patch of curly brown
hair. A trim waist and tummy led to what was perhaps Kathleen's
proudest asset. Her large breasts seemed almost out of place on her
otherwise petite frame. She had been embarrassed when they first
started sprouting while she was just in sixth grade. Through junior
and senior high, they continued to grow, until now she went through
life with a 37D bra size. They were perfectly conical, with large
pronounced areoles and thick, prominent nipples. They heaved with fear
now, the nipples erecting in the cool air, not through any sexual
excitement that Kathleen felt. Her slim neck and long brown hair framed
an attractive, though not extremely beautiful face. Around the gag her
lips compressed.
The man named Erik quickly dropped his slacks. Kathleen felt
him reach between her legs and probe her vagina, feeling the dry
fingers invade her most private areas. He wormed two fingers around
and around, trying to stir her up. She squirmed at his touch, trying
to move away, but found it impossible as one other man held her
tightly by the shoulders. The next thing she felt was a large, erect
cock poking at the entrance to her vagina.
She tried to clamp her leg together, but could not. She felt a
pair of hands grab each ankle and slip some sort of smooth, cool rope
around them and tie them apart to opposite ends of the car's interior
width. The cock at her slit pushed itself it slowly, and Kathleen was
aghast to find herself becoming stimulated at this situation. Slowly,
then faster, the cock began to pick up speed, thrusting in and out,
not roughly, but with greater force than she had ever encouraged with
her husband. HER HUSBAND!! Suddenly Kathleen froze.
What would CmdrTaco be able to do about this? He was 10,000
miles away.
How could he help? She groaned inwardly. She endured several
more minutes of the thick male member invading her channel. Then,
though the haze, she heard the leader speak once again.
"OK, enough already. Finish it off!" he said gruffly. Abruptly
Kathleen felt the pounding stop and the penis was withdrawn. She was
puzzled.
Seconds ticked by. She though she could hear a light slapping
noise a few inches away, and was completely at a loss. Then it
happened.
SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT.
Kathleen was horrified to feel the wet splashing on her face
and cheeks. She could taste the wet saltiness on her upper lip. "HE
CAME ON MY FACE!" she thought, shuddering at it. The white streams of
Erik's ejaculate slowly dripped from her, dropping slowly and wetly
onto the upper slopes of her breasts.
Kathleen had never, ever, allowed any man to do that. On
occasion, she would perform oral sex for CmdrTaco, and at his
insistence, allow him to ejaculate in her mouth, but always had a
tissue ready to spit the semen into. She thought it distasteful and
disgusting. And now, a complete stranger had raped her and ejaculated
all over her face. She could feel herself blush and redden at the
thought. She felt, rather than saw, the flashes of light and noise
that indicated a camera going off. "OH GOD, They've taken my picture!"
she thought, horrified.
She had no time for grief, though, as another hard penis was
attacking her, and again Kathleen felt the tremors of excitement start
to build.
Her vagina gave her away, slickly lubing the passage of the
cock as it thrust in and out. Her clitoris began to quiver and quake,
and Kathleen allowed a small orgasm to pass. The man noticed it.
"Hey, Bruno, I think the bitch just came. I think she's
beginning to like it," he grunted. "Now the leader had a name -
Bruno," she thought.
Kathleen wondered if this rapist would end the same way Erik
had. She awaited the sudden emptiness in her pussy, wondering when it
would come. She didn't have long to wait. Again, one second there was
a hard, slick cock moving quickly through her hot channel. And the
next second it was gone. She felt the presence of the man move up her
body this time, and again heard the light slapping noise, but this
time she knew what it was - the man was masturbating to climax.
She waited - five seconds, ten seconds. Her breath caught. 20
seconds.
Then she heard a grunt. "Oh fuck here it comes," she heard the
voice say.
Then SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLATSPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT... SPLAT
the cum rained down on her features again, mixing and mingling with
that of the first man.
This discharge was more copious, Kathleen could feel the hot
streams hitting her distinctly. This one seemed to draw great pleasure
from spraying his semen on her. Kathleen thanked God for the mask and
gag, or she was sure her eyes would be covered in it, and her mouth,
awash. Even as it was, she could feel it pooling around her lips where
they encircled the ball gag. The sperm dripped down each cheek and her
chin and slowly dribbled down her forehead.
She knew it was even in her hair and ears. Kathleen groaned
again.
Again, the flash of a camera jolted her back to reality. Now
they had pictures of her with two successive discharges of sperm on
her. The third penis began it's work. This one was larger than the
other two, larger than any Kathleen had ever felt. It pushed it's way
roughly into her being, thrusting and bulling towards her stomach.
Kathleen felt waves of revulsion begin to roil around her as the
reality of her situation struck her.
She had been kidnapped from her home, assaulted repeatedly in
a car, and was being driven God knows where. Her husband wouldn't even
know about it until at least tomorrow night when he called, and even
then the fact that that phone had been cut off may not alarm him at
all. Kathleen shuddered.
This time, the cock did not last long. "Remove the gag," a
voice said.
Hands quickly pulled the device from her mouth. Kathleen drew
in a deep breath, tasting the rapidly cooling semen from her two
rapists. She momentarily forgot that the cock had just withdrawn from
her. Before she could close her mouth in alarm, two great jets of
sperm flew into it, choking her with surprise and alarm. She quickly
clamped her lips down. "Don't swallow," the voice hissed in her ear.
Kathleen had no intention of doing that! Strangely, no more sperm
landed on her. "Open up again." Kathleen didn't move her lips. "Open
up." This time, Kathleen felt a cold round tube pressing into her side,
just below her armpit. "OHGOD A GUN" she quaked. She slowly opened her
lips. A small pool of white liquid grew at the base of her jaw. She
waited. Then, in quick succession, three jets of sperm flew from the
cock held just inches from her mouth, and splattered noisily into her
mouth and lips. Others dripped and dropped onto her face. It seemed
like the man would never finish. Kathleen counted seven complete
streams of semen flying into her mouth and face.
"OK, now hold it like that. One more for the picture album. "
Kathleen felt a strong hand grasp her jaw, holding her mouth
open. The camera whirred and clicked, flashing away in the dim light
of the car. "Now swallow. And learn," Bruno said. Kathleen shook her
head, mumbling, "No, no, don't make me do that," as best she could.
The gun barrel pushed farther into her side.
Kathleen realized that these people meant what they said. She
closed her lips and tilted her face down. She felt the sperm pool at
the front of her mouth.
Then she steeled herself, and swallowed. It didn't all go down
the first time. She had to swallow again. The liquid tasted salty,
slightly bitter, like strong starchy sea water. Kathleen reddened and
blushed again.
"Good. Get used to it. It may be the staple of your diet for a
while."