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The Reclaiming Of Heather
« on: August 23, 2024, 06:05:45 PM »
The author of the following does not condone any kind of violence against women. Rape, forcible confinement and assault are all crimes on the legal books of civilized countries. if one has problem understanding such concepts then please seek help from proper authorities before something happens and the legal establishment seeks it for you as part of your sentence.

Part One

I had keys to the front door but I wanted to see the expression on her face when she opens the door and sees her rapists standing there. A couple of small raps to the top panel of the solid wood door and I could hear sounds of movement inside. I was still astonished that there was no glass either in the door or along its side. The sound of a deadbolt sliding back came then a small gap in the door frame, then a gasp!

“Aren’t you going to let me in or do I have to kick the door open?”

The door is about to close when I get my shoulder hard into it. The door moved inside, knocking the slight five foot two frame back onto the floor. I come in and step far enough to get the door closed before taking steps to stand over her as she’s prone on her back, on the floor.

“What, didn’t you believe me, when I told you that I would be back?”

Man it was fun to watch her tremble between my legs. Her brown eyes were wide open as she was hyperventilating. Her hands were down by their respective side. Ah! The sight of her between my legs would be perfect if she was naked but as it was I extended my right hand down to help her up after stepping across her body.

“What are you waiting for an invitation, Heather?”

Her hand trembles as it clasps mine. I gently pull her up to a standing position before pulling her hard to my chest. “Now be a good girl and do what you’re told and I leave you without any marks to show that I’ve been with you again!”

She just looks up at me, remaining silent as if the cat had her tongue. “Just nod if you understand then get in that living room and get those clothes off!”

She nods and slips away from me as I let go of her hand. Into the living room she went her hands shaking as she unbuttoned her polo top. Off it came quickly followed by her jeans. As she’s about to remove her bra, I grab her hands and stop her.

“No! The bra and panties are mine to remove!”

Her eyes lock on mine as I move to the couch and take a seat in the middle of it. I pat the right space for her to sit down, between me and the side of the couch. At first I thought she was going to refuse but then she came and sat down as hard against the sidearm of the couch as possible. I thought that was so cute, as if that would prevent me from pulling her across my lap.

She was about to say something when I got hold of her left wrist with my right hand and jerked her over my lap. She shrieked as she covered my thighs, my left hand coming solidly down on her covered ass cheek.

The hit produced a small “smack’ and she yelped in distress as I hooked my first finger into the side of her panties. Pulling them aside, I use my middle finger to begin tracing her pussy lips.

“Oh god no! Please Mr.  Morris, I’m still sore from the last time!”

“And didn’t I promise you then that you wouldn’t dare try to displease me again?”

I slip my finger into her moistening passage. “Hmmm! Seems someone is already getting ready to please me!”

She lowered her eyes so that she was looking into the woven pattern of the couch pillow covers. I take my finger out of her pussy and then I take a hold of both sides and work her panties down her legs. When her panties were down by her ankles I leaned my head down and whispered to her.

“Now why don’t you get off me and lay down on the couch and spread your legs and ask me to make you scream in pleasure again!?”

Moving while shaking she moves and stretches out so that the crown of her head is against the left arm of the couch, her left leg is up on the back of the couch, her right leg is just on the bottom of the couch.

With a tremor in her voice, “Please Mr. Morris, you know how much I want you to make me yours!”

“Oh yes Heather, I know!” Leering at her as she laid there with only a bra on. I stand up and strip my pants off revealing that I wasn’t wearing underwear. The sight of my hard cock makes her shiver in revulsion or was that secret lust for it. Either way as I settle myself between her opened legs, I align then thrust forward driving my cock into her tight pussy passage.

She grunts in pain from the penetration just like she did the first time all those weeks ago when I first fucked her on this very couch. Much like the previous time I didn’t let her adjust to getting fucked, getting a steady in and out motion established that left heather a bit breathless. As she inhaled and exhaled I got my hands under her chest and got her bra unclasped. Tossing it to the floor I dropped my mouth on her left breast and sucked her nipple into my mouth.

Oh the squeal from Heather was exquisite, coming so soon after her mewling sounds from getting fucked. Tears were coming from her eyes as once more I possessed her body against her will. Heather didn’t want to make me thinking that she was receiving pleasure from me fucking her., but her inner slut was taking ahold of her again.

For the next fifteen minutes I fucked her until I screamed at her to tell me to cum in her.

“Oh god yes Mr. Morris, cum in me so I can have your child!” The tears flowing even as she closed her eyes.

The sight of that made me unload five long hot streams of cum into her pussy. When the final drop left my cock I slowly got up and sat at the other end of the couch so I could watch my excess cum dribble from her fucked pussy.

Without my weight holding her down, Heather rolled over so that her front was facing the back of the couch, giving me a view of her ass that had me getting hard once more. I moved to get up and took a few steps so I could bring my right hand down on her top ass cheek.

“It’s time you made a three hole girl, Heather!”

Slightly muffled, “Oh god no!, I’ve never been fucked in the ass before.”

“Well then the sooner I get you up to your bedroom, the sooner someone will lose their anal cherry!”

To Be Continued
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Re: The Reclaiming Of Heather
« Reply #1 on: August 25, 2024, 04:54:46 PM »
Fantastic (re)start! Really looking forward to how Heather reacts to the next scene once they're up in her bedroom.. Hmmmmm!
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Re: The Reclaiming Of Heather
« Reply #2 on: August 26, 2024, 03:53:53 AM »
A return visit, how nice of him to remember her.

Looking forward to cherry picking time.

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Re: The Reclaiming Of Heather
« Reply #3 on: September 01, 2024, 04:33:42 PM »
Well a cheery will get picked but not the one expected!

Part Two

With terror in her eyes, Heather just laid there on the couch. I was losing patience with her, so I reached down and grabbed her by the arm and yanked her to her feet and off the couch. I yanked her in front of me and slapped her right ass cheek to make her move to the stairs.

As I moved towards the stairs, My memories came back to me of the first time I had Heather. To think that it all came about from a snotty comment in Dreamy Dairy that I wasn’t going to let go of. I could still hear her jaded voice crying out “If you don’t like what I said, do something about it!”

It all began on Sunday two weeks ago when I was out walking on a day with sun and high humidity. Spotting a new store by the name of Dreamy Dairy, I thought the best way to cool down was to get a cone. Little did I know that there was a mother and her fucking brat of a son already at the counter.

When I went in, the first thing I heard was “I don’t want a cone, I want a soda!”

“But Jeffery, you know that the doctor says that sodas are bad for you!”

“IDON’TFUCKINGCAREABOUTADOCTORIWANTASODASOFUCKINGGETMEONE!”

Then the fucking brat sucked in a lungful of air and began to hold his breath and to me the mother just accepted his action unlike the girl behind the counter. She was a little over five foot five, dressed in a standard polyester nylon uniform  that barely hid the fact that she had curves out front.

“Madam, may I suggest trial size soda!”

That was when there was the sound of breath exhaling quickly followed by another scream sentence.

“IDON’TWANTAFUCKINGTRAILSIZEIWANTAFULLFUCKINGSODA!”

“Now Jeffery, you have to lower your voice and act reasonably when in public or else you may be refused service dear!”

“IDONTFUCKINGCAREJUSTGETMEMYSODAYOUFUCKINGBITCH!”

The girl behind the counter took over, moving so that I got a glimpse of her name tag “Heather Ralison”.  The name tag was pinned about three inches over her right breast, the bottom of it resting on the upper swell of uniform covered breast. I liked what I saw and thought that I would help her against the holy terror.

“Hey Sonny, why don’t you act like a human and not the spoiled brat you seem to be!”

Even before either the brat or his mother could say anything, Heather turned on me. “I’m more than capable of handling a customer, Mister!” Pausing long enough to taken in a full lung full of air before continuing “If you don’t like what going on here then feel free to get the fuck out and if you don’t like what I said, do something about it!”

I was stunned and decided right there that I would do something about her attitude but it would be elsewhere where no one would see my actions. I didn’t say anything, just turned and left the store muttering under my breath her name. Taking a look at the closing time I see that there was only an hour to go before she closed up for the night.

I went out and found a place I could see the store but was out of its direct line of sight. A half hour later, the mother and her brat left the store with a waxed cup probably full of soda. The came my way and i was so tempted to jump out and scare the shit out of the fucking brat, but refrained in case Heather was watching.

Forty minutes later Heather came out and pressed her left knee against the door while twisting something in her right hand- probably the key! From there she came towards my position and walked right by as if unaware that I was waiting for her to pass me. I let her get a couple of yards away from me, before breaking cover and starting to follow her.

Fifteen minutes later I watched her go through the front hedge of 2469 Agnes Street. The hedge covered the entire front  and hid that there was a small grass area, a stone walkway to a set of three steps that led to the front door that was about five feet from the front of the veranda.

I picked a spot in the corner of the hedges that met at the left hand corner of the front. I could see through the seven foot bay window into a lit living room. I wasn’t in a hurry to ‘teach’ Heather who to talk to a customer, so sat down with my back against the base of the maple tree there.

Things grew dark as the sun sank and I happened to see Heather lying out on the couch still in her uniform and decided that the teacher was ready to give her his lesson. Creeping to the veranda, up the steps and to the front door, I knocked on the front door and waited for her to come and answer the door.

The little fool came to the door and I heard the sliding of a deadbolt then the door opened. “Whooo……!”

I sprang at her, hitting her in the midsection with my shoulder, knocking her backwards, into the hallway where she landed on her back, the air knocked out of her lungs.

I got up and dragged her back into the living room where I fought her up onto the seat of the couch. Much like earlier, I waited for her to  be ready for her lesson. Minutes passed before she started to come around, finally after sucking in lungs full of air she opened her eyes and was shocked to see me standing there in front of her. Her eyes drifted down her prone form and she was relieved to see that she was still dressed.

“So Miss Heather Ralison, if I didn’t like what you said I could do something about it . well then I’m going to teach you what happens when you treat a customer like you did!”

She just stared up at me, her eyes going from shock to terror as I spoke to her.  “So Heather, you are going to apologize to me for treating me as if I was a moron, by blowing me!”

My hands were on my zipper, lowering it down then going into the open breach of my pants front and digging my hard cock out. God her eyes widened at the sight of my hard cock. She just laid there, making me even more pissed at her. “What are you waiting for?” Grabbing a hand full of hair and forcing her up off the couch, so that her mouth was level with my jutting cock. “Take it in your mouth to show me your sorry!”

I forced her face closer to my cock. She twisted her head away from my cock and I finally got it into the left hand corner of her lips and forced the tip between her lips and into her throat. There were gagging sounds  and more attempts to spit my cock out of her mouth. A slap to the right side of her face and she settled down to have a cry from either the pain in her right cheek or from her mouth being made to take cock.

About three minutes into her apology, I figured out that Heather wasn’t very experienced giving blow jobs. So I started to scream at her what to do. Eventually she began to make me tense up, the only thing that saved her from having to apologize another way.

I pulled out my cock and shot my load all over her face and uniform top. I let her head go and moved to take a seat beside her. “So you little bitch are you sorry for what you said to me?”

She was trying to suck in oxygen and could barely form words. I didn’t care because I had something in mind. A few minutes passed before I got fed up and scolded her. “Listen up bitch, you are going to repeat sucking my cock over and over until you tell me the answer I want!”

For the next hour I pulled her up and down my cock, cumming in her mouth so many times that she must have considered it a new flavor of milkshake. The fifth time she managed to squeak out “I’mmmm Sorrrryyyyy forrrr……!”

I stared at her, still dressed. “You know what, I don’t believe you, you never even gave me a view of what you got under that uniform!”

In all she experienced so far she got the hint and fumbled with her top, needing three attempts to get it and her bra off. I couldn’t believe my eyes, she had small mound-like tits that were topped with beige areolas and nipples. I didn’t even try to resist the urge to play with her nipples, making them rock hard pebbles within seconds of touching them.

Heather moaned in shame as I played with her right nipple while dipping my left hand between her legs and rubbing her pussy lips. Oh god she was already wet enough that there would be no problem fucking her. I looked at her and I heard.

“Please I’ve never done anything like that before!”

“You shitting me?” One deep look into her eyes and I could see that she wasn’t lying. “Well then this calls for a true lesson!”

I jumped up off the couch and grabbed heather Right hand and forced her to stand and tell me where I could find her bedroom. She reluctantly told me and I forced marched/ pulled her towards it. As we neared the door she called out “Please I’ve never even had a boy in my room before!”

“Well then you’re going to have even more memories to keep you warm at night then!”

In we went and I got my first look at her double bed with a couple of teddy bears in each corner. She was crying as I flung towards the bed, making her land on her back. In a flash I was on her forcing her legs apart with my knees. When I was ready I got my cock in place and drove it into her pussy, not giving a damn if she was getting torn apart in the process. She screamed as I pumped in and out of her pussy.

Unlike the blowjob, Heather’s natural instincts came to the forefront. Her pussy gripped my cock and tried to repel it every chance it got. I loved how fucking tight she was and knew that before I left I would be balls deep in it at least once more.

Then I came and Heather went silent, just laying there. Resting i did exactly as i promised, Fucking her in different positions and cumming in her pussy.

At the small digital clock on the nightstand showed midnight I got up and got ready to leave Heather. I went back to the living room, collected my clothes and got dressed. I returned to find Heather still in her bed, lying on her stomach  from her last fuck from Behind.

“Hey Heather, I hope you know that I’m going to come back and fuck you again!”

With that I left!

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

As we went into her bedroom, everything was just like the first time I was there. Her bed still had teddy bears in the corners. I let go of her hand, “Okay Heather get on the bed, on your stomach with that ass up in the air and get ready to lose your final virginity!”

She was already gently weeping from her pussy fuck, but she did as I told her to do. While she waited for me , I made a trip to her bathroom to get some Vaseline, returning in time to see Heather about to attempt to make a break for it.

She hung her head down in shame as I got her back on the bed. I got on right behind her and spread a thin coating of Vaseline on her asshole and on my cock. Aligning it I drove my hips forward and as The tip of my cock made contact and penetrated her sphincter, Heather Gave me the experience I figured I would get!

To Be Continued
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Re: The Reclaiming Of Heather
« Reply #4 on: September 04, 2024, 03:56:29 PM »
Ah! You dived in with a surprise flashback!
Have to say I'm not disappointed lol.
Great set up.
Still definitely looking forward to the last of the cherries being stolen though.
Thanks!
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Re: The Reclaiming Of Heather
« Reply #5 on: September 09, 2024, 08:16:58 AM »
Not an anal sex fan but really enjoyed the way it was written. The first chapter was particularly hot and the forced pleasure. The way Heather succumbs to the cum is both desperate and alluring. Well done on this.
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« Reply #6 on: September 09, 2024, 04:38:47 PM »
Really pleased that you liked what up so far Jessica, have no fear the next part may have anal scenes but they aren't graphically described.

Part Three

Her head came up and her mouth opened to issue the most blood curdling scream I had ever heard Heather issue. I smiled thinking of the pain I just put her through once again. Now more than ever I knew that Heather Ralison was mine. She would always relate any sexual experience with others to her first time with me.

I didn’t let her get used to a cock in her ass. Plowing in and out like a person determined to make her pass out from the pain and pleasure. To her credit heather Squirmed as much as possible to lessen the painful way she was getting fucked.

“Oh god Heather tell me you want to be fucked like this every chance we get to fuck!”

“OHGODNOMR.MORRISIDON’TWANTYOURCOCKINMYASSEVERAGAIN!” Fuck if she cried from losing her virginity then she was determined to wring every ounce of tears out of her entire system. And I wanted every drop from her before I refilled her with drops from me.

I loved the way her vocals rose as I pulled out only to ram back in deeper each time. I swear she got to the point that I thought she was going to shatter the glass in the windows of the bedroom. Over and over I fucked Heather until she did indeed pass out from the pain and pleasure.

Still that didn’t prevent me from emptying my balls into her. I collapsed on top of her back forcing her deeper into the mattress. She didn’t move, except her rising chest as she breathed. I rolled off her and laid there on her left side, making plans for Heather. I must have been more tired than I thought, for I eventually drifted off to sleep  with my right arm over her back.

When I came too Heather was still there under my arm, crying gentle sobs, her face away from me. Just loud enough for me to hear her voice “Please Mr. Morris, if you can hear me , Please leave me alone, I ache all over and I’m not enjoying sex with you!”

That was went I made her gasp out in terror, “Too bad Heather, for I love fucking you and making you want sex from everyone you come across!”

“I’ll never do that, I wasn’t raised by my parents to be an amoral slut!”

"Your parents maybe not but by your ancestors you are and I’m going to make damn sure you honor your ancestors every chance you get.”

That earned me more sobs, a more instant squirm to get away from me, which I let happen. Heather squirmed her way off the bed and out the door, almost making it to the stairs before I got her around the legs and brought her down.

On her stomach I got on top of her and worked my once hardened cock back into her pussy and began fucking her for all she was worth. I don’t know where she got the breath to scream but she let one go that I felt was meant to alert anyone passing by that she was in trouble.

“Oh do shut up Heather, no one can hear you thanks to the thickness of the walls.” Then to make her shut up faster, “Unless that’s your goal getting someone to come to your rescue so you can fuck them as a proper reward for saving you!”

“Ulp!” And her cries and screams quit. Only thing she let out was when I started fucking her to the point that her body began enjoying things.  She gasped then “GODNONOTTHAT” I felt her warm cum flow all over my hard cock and that was all it took for me to unleash stream after stream of hot cum into her pussy.

That apparently defeated Heather, who went limp under me. With her limp I had an easy time getting her light body back into her bedroom, where I tied her to the bed using towels before taking a shower, dressing and telling her “I’ll be back in a while with a surprise for you Heather!”

Down the stairs I went out the front door, locking it closed before making my way to the nearest payphone. A quick check of my wristwatch showed me it was after two in the morning. Darell would probably be asleep unless he was with that thing he called a girlfriend. But even then I knew that one thrust into Heather’s pussy and he would be begging me to sell her to him.

I dialed  and waited for four rings before it was picked up , “Jesuschristthishasbetterbeworthwakingmeup!”

“Oh trust me Darell this is, get your ass to 2469 Agnes Street and be prepared to lose your cock in heaven!’
“Christ Morris can’t you find pussy before two in the morning!

“Oh of course I can, it just takes me that long to fuck it!” Laughing at what I said, “Now you coming or is the whip still holding your balls?”

The connection was cut and I knew that Darell was going to meet me. A half hour later I saw Darell pull up and park two doors up from where I waited for him. I poked my head out the hedge opening and Darell came over to me.

“This better be fucking great pussy or your a dead man Morris!”

"Oh just wait until you’re inside it and tell me if I’m a dead man Darell!” Smiling at him I lead him to the front door, and let us both in.

“Strip here so you don’t have to wait when we get to the main event!”

Darell stripped just like I did, then I took him up the stairs where at the top we heard Heather calling out “Please, I promise not to say anything, just come back and release me!”

Darell went towards the voice and stopped dead in the doorway when he saw Heather on the bed. Instantly he ran over to her and mounted her as soon as his body settled between her legs after jumping onto the bed. With saying anything Darell thrusted in fast and deep making Heather cry out in pain and shame.

I loved the look on Heather’s face which grew even more desperate as I asked her, “So Heather do like my surprise for you!?”

Darell didn’t hold back fucking hr in the most rapid strokes he could manage. Heather sobbed and mewed at her second cock to fuck her. I didn’t want her to be too ashamed so I untied her hands and legs which she wrapped around Darell as if to pull him even deeper into her pussy. Even I was caught off guard as Darrel worked Heather’s pussy and her vocalizations that came from her.

“So Heather are you enjoying Fucking my friend?”

“Oh God,  yes Mr. Morris, I’ll like fucking him as much as I like fucking you!”

“Are you going to stop us from fucking you more tonight?’

“Oh god no Mr. Morris the pair of you can fuck me senseless!”.

After Darell came in her pussy and vacated his place I go on her and fucked her like I’ve been doing since taking her that first time. Over and over Heather cried out for us to fuck her into the mattress.

Over and over Darell and I did just that. Darell even took her ass which made Heather cry out in pain. After we were both sexually sated, we carried a sodden Heather to the bathroom and placed her under the shower to clean up. When we dried her off we put her to bed and went to the kitchen to make ourselves something to eat.

“So Darell was she worth waking up for?”

“Goddamn Morris, I could make millions off that tight pussy of hers. How much do you want for her?"

“Oh no she’s not ready to sell yet!. I want her to beg to be sold before doing so!”

“Too bad, I would be willing to go as high as five thousand big ones from her

“Hey who knows maybe I’ll sell her to you someday, but until then why don’t you help me turn her into a cock craving slut?”

To Be  Continued
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Part Four

I knew deep down inside, that watching Darell fuck Heather for a fourth time that early morning was wrong, but I so enjoyed hearing Heather mewl and moan like a slut in heat every time Darrell’s cock moved inside her pussy. The way Darrell would pull his cock out of her pussy only to have Heather move to cover the head of his cock with her mouth brought tears to my eyes and a hardness to my cock that I haven’t experienced too often.

Finally we let her go off to sleep, let Darell go shower up so he wouldn’t miss his shift at work. When he came downstairs Darell once again tried to get me to sell Heather to him. When he failed, he left to go to work, leaving me alone with a sleeping Heather. Going up and looking in on her, I found her room empty,  the drapes blowing into the room since the bedroom window was wide open.

I stuck my head out the window and no matter which way I looked, I couldn’t see hide nor hair of Heather. I pulled my head back inside and got my phone out and made a call to Darell asking him if by any chance was
Heather with him. My inners turned to ice when he said she wasn’t- Heather had done a runner on me!

I began a fast check of her belongings and room. Her clothes were still there as were most of her so-called treasures. So unless Heather had planned to stay away until the coast was deemed safe by her. She had to be coming back. Still I wanted her here in front of me, not out of my sight!

I went down, out the front door, locking it behind me. I went to the car, left four houses above Heather’s, got in and tried to think where a young freshly fuck female would go to get away from her fuckers. Nothing came to mind immediately. Not only didn’t I have a clue where she would go, I had no idea when she left or how much time had passed since she did and I found her gone. Christ she could have been anywhere.

I just drove around searching for a glimpse of Heather on the sidewalks or in one of the few businesses around. Nothing, not a fucking hint of her anywhere in the immediate neighbourhood.  A good two hours passed before my phone rang. It was Darell asking about Heather. I sighed and told him of my discovery and he said he would leave work immediately and take a friend’s scooter and go look for her.

For the rest of the day the pair of us did exactly that, only stopping long enough to get something to eat in a fast food joint so we could scan the crowd in case she was inside the place and so we could take a piss.  We called off the search when we met up outside her place a little after the sun went down. Using my key, i let us into her place and called out in vain, hoping that Heather had returned.

Heather’s Adventure

It was a little after seven AM. when I woke up, my pussy sore from being fucked by Mr. Morris and his friend most of the night. I heard water running in the bathroom and worried that the pair were still in the house, planning to fuck me more. I bolted up out of bed and went to my closet and got out a pair of sweatpants, a matching sweatshirt. A bra and a pair of panties. Dressing in a sense of urgency, I was ready as the water still ran in the bathroom.

Going to the bedroom door, I heard sounds from downstairs as well as the bathroom. I didn’t trust trying to go downstairs, So I went back into my bedroom and went to the bedroom window and climbed out and made my way down to the front lawn. As soon as I got up I bolted out onto the sidewalk and just ran as fast and as far as my legs would take me.

I was a good two blocks from home about to enter the greenbelt section of the three parks, when I slowed down then found a natural path into the trees that bordered the creek. I went into it and found a fallen log and sat down on it, unaware of a homeless person sleeping just behind the log. I swear that I didn’t wake the person but when an arm came around my waist and pulled me backwards off the log, I had the wind temporarily knocked out of me.

“Well who the fuck are you to wake a guy who’s sleeping!”

Whoever the person was called out into the foliage and sounds of at least two more came to us. Then, my eyes were able to focus on a man who hasn’t shaved or bathed in a while, standing over me. Turning my head in the direction of the sounds coming through the foliage, two more guys who I could only think were homeless came into view.

“Christ Chuck, what is it, cops coming near?”

“No Arnold, something even better than a cop, a girl!”

The two other guys closed in where I was laying, the first homeless man standing over my prone body. The one who hadn’t spoken yet came to us and looked down at me, smiling with teeth missing. I tried to squirm away from him but he had hands the size of a basketball player’s feet. They easily covered most of my chest, after this Chuck moved further down my torso. The hand clasped onto my sweatshirt and pulled it up my body., exposing my bra and making the guys finally speak.

“Damn Chuck, do you see what I see?”

“Sure do Ned,!” Then to me, “So Missy why you wake me up?”

I stuttered but said nothing, only for the guys to say more to me.

“You know it’s wrong to go around waking men down on their luck, without offering them some sort of an apology!”

“I finally managed to get a sentence out “Whaaatttt  doooo youuuuuu wantttttt!”

I felt my sweatshirt getting pulled over my head. Then another hand grasped my bra and pulled it up off my breast that the straps pulled apart. The hand it was in jerked up and tossed my bra into the stand of tree branches, then my breasts were being felt up by the roughest hands that I had ever been touched by.

“Hey Chuck, why don’t you make her apologie to you with her mouth!”

“Now you are onto something Ned, it’s been a while since anything has been on my dick besides my hand!”

Then moving closer to my head and dropping down onto my chest, this Chuck put his left hand under my head and lifted it up as he laid flat out on my head.

“So you heard him sweetie, apolgize to me!”

Oh god I could smell his body odor as his veiny cock almost touched my lips. I tried to turn my head away from him, but the hold he had on the back of my head made me turn back to his cock and as he dug his fingers into the flesh on my neck I opened my mouth in pain, Then his dirty smelly cock was in my mouth and I started to gag on both the taste and stench.

He moved so that he covered my head but the rest of me was able to be stripped and once more my legs were spread and one of the others dropped between my legs and shoved his mouth onto my sore pussy. Not even Mr. Morris or his friend tried to do anything to me as I was made to take a cock in my mouth but here I was sucking a cock as I was getting my pussy sucked.

Then just like when I was getting fucked by Mr. Morris and his friend I began to like it. When this Chuck shot his stuff into my mouth I began to moan and plead for more than a mouth on my pussy. Then the three of them, did just that! I was still on the ground with my legs spread when they each took turns fucking my
pussy as I sucked on their dirty smelly cocks.

When they were done they made me get dressed except for my bra and panties. They were left in the trees as they made me walk to an abandoned house where there were more homeless guys already having sex with the homeless women already there.

I was once more stripped and made  to lay down on a dirty mattress and spread my legs for anyone who wanted me. I lost track of the amount of dirty homeless men who fucked me or made me suck their cocks. After the fourth or fifth one sued me, I would willingly wrap my legs around whoever was in my pussy. I actually liked them fucking me, inviting more homeless guys who dropped by to take a turn with me.

Sunlight went to dusk  before I was finally allowed to roll over on the dirty mattress and get a chance to sleep. I woke up later to find myself being looked at in the beam of a flashlight

“Hey Sarge, it seems we have a new one!”

“So constable what are you waiting for either fuck her or arrest her!”

“You don’t mind sarge if I fuck her?”

“No, it’s not me who will have to go to the clinic for penicillin!”

I wanted to say something but a weight fell on me and once more I was getting fucked. Only difference, this cock was thick and began hitting all the right spots inside my pussy. I wrapped my legs around him and he made me cum at least two rimes before he shot his load in me.

I was made to stand up, cum running down the insides of my legs. I was made to turn around and was pressed hard into the wall, flattening my breasts before I felt something hard and long being pressed against my asshole. It popped into my asshole And I opened my mouth and cried out as i was fucked in the ass. When whatever it was was taken out of my ass I collapsed onto the floor and was once more pulled up and this time I was placed in handcuffs and basically carried out to an awaiting van!

I silent called out to Mr. Morris, *Come reclaim me please!*

To Be Concluded
When I get around to it, I'll write