This is a work of fiction, meant to satisfy adult fantasy. All characters are over 18.
Sheila was a social wallflower by choice. Turned off by society in general she went full goth mode. This alienated her even more, but that was alright with her. Now 21, she adorned herself in black clothing, the darkest eyeshadow she could find, and jet-black hair. She even went with black lipstick for full effect.
She was in a mood and wandered down towards the riverbank. Near the river at the edge of town was an abandoned cement factory. She strolled up the gravel path and entered the old warehouse. The doors had long been removed and the front was completely open. Strolling cautiously among the littered beer cans, used condoms, and other discarded trash, she found a large rock which sat behind a huge metal cabinet left behind.
She peeled the foil off the bottle of whiskey, twisted the top off, and took her first swig, shaking her head as the liquid slid down her throat. The dark solitude welcomed her as she thought about her otherwise shitty life.
An hour had passed, and Sheila was half lit. The night had come and shrouded the place in its black embrace. She was just about to get up and head back home when the dancing beams of an approaching vehicle could be seen.
“Shit,” she cursed to herself as she slipped back further into the darkness. She watched as two males emerged from the car, looked around, then headed back to the trunk of the car. What Sheila saw next made her gasp, nearly giving herself away.
From the trunk, the two males fetched a female. She kicked and screamed, even though her mouth had been duct- taped and her hands and feet bound with the tape as well.
As the burly males made their way with the struggling female into the building, Sheila hid behind the file cabinet, peering out from the side ever so cautiously.
They stood the girl in the middle of the room. She appeared to be around Sheila’s age, or a few years older. In her mid to late twenties. One removed the duct tape around her legs and tossed it aside. With her arms bound behind her, he unzipped her jeans. Her terrified moans were heard as Sheila moved her head back in the darkness, not believing what she was seeing. She was about to witness a rape!
With her heart racing wildly, she again summoned the courage to peer around the side of the cabinet. The girl was pant less; a pair of white flowered panties adorned her very shapely butt. She watched the man put his hand down the back of her panties, cup her ass, then roughly tug her panties down her trembling legs.
The pale skin of the girl’s bare bottom and legs stood out against the dark. Sheila again pulled her head back, cupped her mouth, and wished she could get out of here. The mocking laughter of the two males, and the sound of the tearful pleas of the girl sounded is they were amplified to Sheila.
When she peered around again, the men had the girl stark naked. One was rubbing her tits, while the other had his hand between her legs, rubbing her pussy fervently.
A flurry of thoughts ran through her mind. She could run, but the only exit was the front. She could scream and try to frighten them away, but that would most likely fail, and they may rape her too. She literally did not know what to do.
She heard one of the men growl something and then heard the girl sobbing, begging them to let her go. They had removed the duct tape from her mouth. Sheila again peered around. While one male held the captive girl, the other male had lowered his pants and was stroking his huge cock in front of the kneeling girl’s face.
“Suck it whore!” she heard him say. Sheila’s eyes widened at the sheer size of the rapist’s member. The poor girl would have a struggle to get it into her mouth. She was glad it wasn’t her but felt horrible for the victim.
Sheila again moved her head back into the darkness. She could hear the labored, gurling, sound of the girl as she tried to suck the massive cock now in her mouth. Maybe the bastard would nut quick and end the poor girl’s ordeal, Sheila though to herself.
When Sheila once again peered around the corner, the naked girl was on her hands and knees. The one male was face-fucking her cruelly, while the other male, now nude, was ramming her pussy hard from behind.
Every tormented moan from the girl was torture to Sheila’s mind as she stood there, a prisoner, and unwilling witness.
Then it happened. Sheila leaned back to hard, and a loose metal shelf went pummeling to the floor, raising hell as it fell. She screamed in total panic as the two rapists, cursing and spitting fire, rushed towards her.
Frozen in fear, Sheila could not move. The two naked men their cocks hard and throbbing, drug Sheila back to where the victim was lying on the ground. Sheila could see the girls’ tear-stained eyes.
One of the men grabbed Sheila’s jet-black hair and roughly pulled it backwards, causing her to stare towards the ceiling.
“What the fuck you doing back there? You some kind of voyeur? One of the men sneered.
“If she likes to watch so much, let’s let her join,” the other sneered.
“Nooooo!” Sheila managed to shriek as both men began ripping the black top over her head and pulling her pants off. Sheila stood trembling and weeping in just a pair of black underwear.
“She is one of them goth freaks,” one of the men teased as rough hands ripped her bra off, exposing her C-cup tits to their peering eyes.
The naked girl on the ground, found the courage to raise to her feet and tried to run, but one of the men grabbed her, pulling her backwards and back onto the ground.
As Sheila’s black panties were pulled off, one of the men was heard mocking her.
“Wander if her asshole is black too?”
Before Sheila knew what was happening, they whirled her around, bent her over and was parting her butt cheeks.
Sheila heard a shrill scream from the other girl as they grabbed her by the hair and forced her to crawl towards Sheila’s bare ass.
“Lick that asshole!” the men snarled as the shoved the helpless girl’s face against Sheila’s round bottom.
Her mind was in complete turmoil as she felt the girl’s unwilling tongue flicker over the puckered nub. How humiliating this must be for the poor girl. Licking a strange girl’s asshole, Sheila thought to herself.
She sobbed softly and stared at the floor while the girl was forced to continue the task. They then forced her to begin licking Sheila’s shaven cunt. The slow building arousal inside her seemed like a total betrayal given the circumstances.
Suddenly, the two men drug the girl away from Sheila, laid her on the ground, spread her legs, and forced Sheila between them. It was now her turn to give oral sex to the victim. The taste and scent of the girl’s pussy laid heavy on her tongue as she lapped at the forbidden places.
With both girls now lubed and wet, their were forced onto their hands and knees side by side, while one of the rapists drove his cock deep into her and began ravishing their holes.
Both men would slap the girls’ bare ass while they fucked them hard. It seemed to go on forever, until Sheila felt the cock inside her spasm, then felt the hot jets of semen as it splashed against her insides.
The final insult came when the two girls had to kneel naked and clean the cocks of their rapists with their mouths. The two men tied them naked together in such a way that it would take them awhile to free themselves.
The car sped away leaving the two naked, struggling girls alone in the darkness.
TWO HOURS LATER.
Sheila and the victim sat side by side catching their breath.
“What’s your name?” Sheila asked softly.
“Laura,” the girl replied.
“You got a cell phone, Laura?” We can call the cops.”
“No..please. I got an outstanding warrant on some petty bullshit. I will be put in jail. No cops,” Laura pleaded.
The two combed the darkness for the remains of their scattered clothing and strolled out into the night, talking about a lot of things.
