Where it happened: YMCA
Langauge: ENGLISH
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I had finished my workout, and went down to the locker room to shower and put my clothes back on. It was nearly closing time. I had strained my arm, and was rubbing some liniment on it standing in my bra and panties, after the shower when the door opened. I didn’t pay much attention as girls were always coming in. A deep voice said, “Nice tits” and I turned, to see two boys looking me over. I said, “What are you doing here?” and tried to cover up with my towel which I took off the bench. The tallest boy said, “Were looking for Pussy!” and came forward. I tried to fend him off, but he grabbed my arm and spun me around, taking the other arm. The other boy came up, pushed my panties aside and began to finger me. He had found the spot, and I leaned back on the taller boy. The second one took out his fingers, and kissed me. I bit his lip and he pulled away. He said, “this can be easy or hard, your choice, If you fight, we’ll have to rough you up, maybe break your nose!” An old pommel horse was stored in the corner of the room and they dragged me over to it. One of the boys took leather handcuffs, joined together out of his pocket, put one on my left hand and pulled the rope under the horse, putting the other on my right. I was fastened face down to the horse. One of the boys came near and I tried to kick him. They came at me from the side and each held a leg. The slid me down to the end of the horse, pulled my legs forward and tied them together around the legs of the horse with towels. I now couldn’t move. “I’ll scream if you don’t let me go.” I said. Both boys stripped to their shorts, and the tall boy took his off, exposing a good 7 inches and shoved the shorts into my mouth. I could taste his piss.
“She’s got to pay for making this hard” one boy said. He searched in his pants and took out his knife. He pulled the crotch of my panties away from me and slit them with the knife. Then the knife cut up one leg hole and I had a bare bottom. He pulled the belt out of his pants, and holding the buckle gave me a good swat. . He doubled it up and began to beat me steadily, first one cheek and then the other. When he tired, he handed the belt to his friend, and he worked my ass for a while. It felt really red.
The pommel horse was a little high. so they slid me forward and one boy climbed on it and I felt his prick touching my opening. he hunched forward and was inside. The beating he gave me had excited both of us, and it wasn’t long before he stopped pumping and he must have cum. They untied my hands and legs and one by held my arms. I started to struggle and he said, “Don’t” so I stopped. They took one wristlet off and tossed it over the pipe in the ceiling. When they refastened it, I was on my tiptoes.
The second guy took me from the front. They found the cleanup hose in the corner and turned it on. Each of them had a drink, and they offered it to me, after they had taken the underwear out. They put it at my cunt opening, and worked it inside. The water warmed up a little and soon it was running out. The boys lounged on the bench until they were ready and each of them took me again. All in all, they had me 5 or 6 times each that night, and they left me hanging from the pipes. After they dressed one of the boy took out a scissors and said, after he had cut a hunk of my cunt hair, “If someone shows you some of this, you’ll have to fuck them, or we’ll come to your house and do this again. We’ve looked in your wallet and we know where you live.” Then they went out one of those automatic doors, setting off the alarm. The watchman found me, released my arms, and I fell into his. He probably didn’t mean to brush my breast with his hand. I couldn’t recognize the boys I told the police after the hospital had cleaned me up, given me a D & C and some fresh panties.
A month later I saw them in the hall and they came up to me. One of them showed me some of my cunt hair, (I guess it was) and they took me under the stairs where they both fucked me. I don’t know why I let them.
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