Stacy woke up, she had no idea where she was, but it was a large room that
she figured was a garage. She noticed that there were other girls there too.
They were all dressed in red. Stacy looked down and noticed she was dressed the
same. The big roller door opened and the bright light hurt her eyes. There were
about 12 men who walked in, Stacy looked around more awake now and scanned the
room. There were 6 girls and 12 men, then she realized that they were all split
up into 6 different sections. Each girl had there own square part in the garage.
Two men were paired with each girl and then walls came down around each section
so you could not see anyone else.
Stacy started to panic as she suddenly remembered what happened last night.
She was in a bar with a friend and she met a guy, but she didn't know his name.
She remembered getting really drunk and signing some kind of contract. She never
read the contract but she had a feeling that this was part of it. She looked up
at the two men in her section, she noticed that one of the men was the guy from
last night. She jumped in a panic and tried to look for an escape. She started
to hear screams from the other side of the walls and started to panic even more.
"Stacy what's the matter?" The man asked her with a devilish grin on his face.
"Where am I?!" she screamed, banging on the walls. "Don't you remember?, you
agreed to this." "To what?!" "Well lets get started them," the man said now
smiling.
The two men moved closer to Stacy and tried to grab her, but she dodged them.
It was such a tight space with no escape, so she realized that she could only
fight or give in and she was not going to give in. She managed to keep dodging
them until one of the men came from behind and pinned her down. Her face was
pinned down on the cold hard ground with tears running down her face. There was
nothing but sobs until the man spoke, "you signed a contract saying that you
will let me take your virginity." "What? No that can't be true," Stacy said
still crying.
The man pinning her down started to undress her while Stacy was thrashing
around everywhere. Finally she was completely nude and pinned down. She realized
that there was no more crying coming from the other sections, and thought "oh
god there going to rape me and leave me to die." This brought on another set of
tears. She must be the last girl left to fuck. The man started to lower himself
onto her, but suddenly an alarm went off and the walls began to rise. The man
punched his fist on the ground. Stacy had no idea what was going on. She looked
around the garage and saw that all the girls were lying on the ground, she
didn't even know if they were ok.
They were all being lifted out of the room, into cars. "What's going on?"
Stacy asked. "I was already meant to be finished with you!" he yelled. "All of
you were meant to wake up in your beds, not remembering a thing," the other man
said. "Look, I know where you live so if you call the cops, I will kill you."
Stacy nodded her head, got changed and ran out, but didn't know where to go so
she rang her friend because she didn't want her parents to know.
Her friend arrived 30 minutes later and got out of her car and ran to Stacy.
"What happened to you?" "Well I....." The man appeared from behind Stacy's
friend and grabbed her. "It's not to late you know," said the man with that evil
grin. "Let her go!" Stacy yelled. "It's either you or her that gets screwed
tonight, pick!" Stacy looked at her friend who was hysterically crying. "Let her
go!" "Not until you decide you little slut." Stacy thought for a moment then
remembered what the other girls looked like, she couldn't let her friend go
through that. She got all her courage and spoke, "let her go, you can have me
instead."
The man pushed Stacy's friend away and Stacy told her to run, and she did.
The man moved closer to Stacy. "Wait, on one condition," said Stacy. "What?"
said the man. "It will only be you and me, no one else." Then man made a quick
laugh and said "fine whatever sweatheart." He picked her up and carried her into
the garage and ordered the walls down. He layer her down on the floor and got on
top of her. "Finally, I've been waiting for this Stacy." Stacy started to shiver
at the thought of him saying her name. He quickly undressed her and started
pinching her breasts and biting her neck "Ouch, please stop that hurts!" "Shut
up slut," the man growled.
He got her onto her knees and forced his 12inch cock into her mouth and
started to fuck her mouth. Stacy felt like gagging every time he would push.
After 15 minutes of this he lowered his cock to her pussy. Stacy started begging
him not to, then he forced it in full, breaking her in the process. Stacy
couldn't hold back her screams and was crying hysterically. The man started to
slow down and she thought it was over, but he began to speed up again. She could
feel herself slipping away from the world and finally after about and hour and a
half she passed out, but just before she passed out she could only make out one
sound, the siren of a police car and thought to herself, are they coming to
rescue me?
Stacy woke up in her bed and saw that she was dressed in her normal clothes
and looked around in a panic, only to discover that she was in her room. It must
have been a dream she thought. She was in complete darkness and couldn't sleep,
so she turned on the tv. She wasn't completely awake and tried to focus on the
tv. She only picked up two words "jail...........break........." She was a bit
nervous and focused on the picture on the screen......
[ Please support us visiting new 250k of Fucking Porn Videos! ] It was the man who raped her in her dream or so she thought it was a dream.
She looked at the screen frightened, then she heard a noise. She looked towards
the door. There he was, the man, he was standing there all along and then she
realized that he was stroking his cock. "Ready for another round sweatheart," he
said with his devilish grin.......
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