A thin girly scream and roaring and cursing suddenly came much closer, accompanied by the sounds of bodies making it through the bushes. They all looked in that direction and after a few seconds saw Winnie come running towards them, chased by the youngest or at least shortest boy before the other. Her open coat was flying behind her, and she struggled with her pantyhose midway down her thighs, trying to get it up to run faster, but didn’t have the time for it. The sounds and moves of her predators were tough and fast, nothing playful or fun about it, they were dead serious about catching her again, and she panted and gasped and whined in panicking fear, making Jennifer dread what they had already done to her.
“Help, Jen… pleashh, helphh” she begged, but made it only a few steps more before she was caught and grabbed by the fastest little boy.
“Nihh! Let… go!” She squirmed and kicked and beat herself free, and turned to run again, when she was taken from behind by the bigger boy.
“No! You…” He took her around the stomach and pulled her back and had the other hand up the skirt, between her legs, causing her to collapse under him. “Niiihh!!”
In the moment Winnie’s dress skirt was swept up, Jennifer saw that her panties were already in loose disorder, and how the boy swiftly stuck his hand in under it from behind and was taking her pussy already before she hit the ground.
The young woman fought like for her life, but her feeble slender arms offered little resistance to the horny youngster and her lithe figure was pinned helplessly under him. Jennifer saw Winnie’s thin legs kick and squirm desperately to stop the hand from violating her, but he was on her like an animal and there was no escape. For a moment, Jennifer’s eyes met Winnie’s, wide open from the shock and fear of what was happening to her.
Jennifer tried to escape her guards and get over to help Winnie, but she was instantly caught by her pants, sent stumbling face down on all four by the brute, and picked back up by an arm around her neck bringing her to her knees under him. He grabbed her hair with his other hand and forced her to watch the boys take her friend.
Winnie managed to pry and scratch the boy’s hands, and made it difficult for him, but then his pal came to help, finding her wrists, pulling her arms out and back, and turning her over and stretching her out down on her back. The other boy let go of her crotch from behind and instead got down over her the other way, staying free of her kicking boots. He got hold of her panties and pulled them down before he got over and in between her legs and made her resistance futile.
It was horrifying to see the poor woman stretched and pinned and how she squirmed and kicked when the boy’s hand again sought its way to her naked crotch. Jennifer saw how she twitched when his finger penetrated her clenching opening and plunged deep into her, making her scream thin and heartbreakingly.
“Hey!” the big guy shouted to the boys while he played with Jennifer’s neck and throat and grinded her head into his hard groin, still with a solid grip of a fistful of her hair. “Get her tights off!” The boy fingering Winnie reluctantly pulled out of her pussy and got hold of one of her short boots and fought it off her. Then he did the other. She tried her best to resist, but all the time she was pinned by the other boy and restricted by the pantyhose, she stood no chance. “Leave her panties on!” was the new order.
“Yes, boss!” the boy chuckled and peeled and pulled the pantyhose off Winnie’s desperately kicking legs, leaving her panties just above her knees.
“Please!” Jennifer begged for her horrified friend. “Don’ do this to her! She…Make them stop! Get them off her!”
“Hehe, don’t like to see them have fun with their new girlfriend? She’s such a cute lady doll!” he teased. “Your’e jealous, haha!” He spread her kneeling legs by stepping down between her calves which were locked by her jeans, while he held her by her hair. He suddenly forced his middle finger into her panting mouth. It was revolting, it went far in. She resisted the reflex to gag, and also to bite – she was too afraid of the consequence.
“Yeah… that’s good…” He probed her mouth, bulged her cheek, chased her tongue, tormented her throat. Jennifer just moaned to protest, kept her mouth open, tried to avoid lip contact to his filthy finger. But he didn’t let her get away. “Suck it, and I’ll make them stop!” She hesitated, tried to protest against the humiliating violation. “Last chance, lady. Suck, and I’ll make them let her go!” She shook her head.
“Get her boots back on!” he yelled at the boy, before he talked to Jennifer again. “Suck it, baby, if you know your own good!” Called baby by a young rascal revolting and sickening. “And hers” he threatened.
Jennifer finally gave in, and closed her lips around the boy’s finger, while the boy taking Winnie obeyed again, starting the struggle to get the boots back on Winnie’s unwilling legs. Not that she had wanted them off, she equally didn’t want them back on it seemed, just made herself difficult about anything the boy did to her, writhing and kicking while her arms were pinned behind her head by the youngest boy.
“That’s better!” the bastard told Jennifer, and yanked her head halfway up and around, by the hair and the finger in her mouth, stretching and twisting her neck, so that he could stare at her when he started to thrust the finger in and out of her unwilling lips. “Good to practice” he grinned.
“Let her go!” Jennifer mumbled in the corners of her mouth, both to escape from the humiliating stare-down and to save Winnie. “You promised!” She looked up meeting his eyes for a second.
“Yeah!” he shouted so the boy would hear, but still stared at Jennifer while he continued to finger-fuck her mouth. “Suck…!” he reminded her in a lower tone. She did, with pleading eyes. “Good girl…”.
“Let her be!” He shouted again. “I’ll take her!”
“No…!” Jennifer protested thinly, fearful of what was coming.
“No, don’t you touch her!”
“Haha, you’re cute. Keep sucking, baby!” “Let her be!” he repeated, loudly. “Come here!”
The boy at Winnie’s boots reluctantly let legs free. She tried to writhe and squirm out of the grip of the other boy who pinned her down, but she was too lithe and feeble and he held her down easily.
“Come take this one!” The boys chuckled happily, and the one who had groped her and stripped her came over, while the youngest creep kept her down.
“Nohh…!” Jennifer protested again. “Run! Winmphh! Rmpph!” The guy who held her closed his hand over her mouth. She saw how Winnie continued to fight the boy, in vain, he held her arms still pinned behind her head, her boots and skinny naked legs kicking futilely with her panties at her knees.
The new boy arrived, and with the slow idiot as passive spectator, came right up to Jennifer on her knees, focused on her naked crotch.
“She’s cute! I’ll take her!”
She looked pleading up at him, covering herself with one hand and the other up for protection.
“Yeah…” the big guy laughed as he let her face and hair be and bent down and grabbed her around the waist and up between her legs, and lifted her back up while his finger sought up her hole and penetrated her again. . “Have fun!”
“But leave this cherry of hers for me!”
Jennifer struggled to free herself, squirming and wiggling, prying and pushing on his arm, clenching uselessly around the hand between her legs.
“It’s unfair!” the boy complained, watching, waiting for his turn.
“Hehe, yeah, isn’t it! What do you think, lady? Unfair or not? Hehe. Fuck, I love it… woah… when… you fight!”
“You’re gonna fuck both of them?”
“Yeah! You mind? You’ve had your chance with the little one! Weren’t she any good?”
“Well, hehe…”
“Thought so! Now strip this Chinese toy-stick for me while I do the little one!”
Jennifer protested loudly, just to be thrown forward onto the youngster. She tripped in the jeans locking her legs, and was too tall for the boy to catch and hold her, so she fell on top of him. She whined and he cursed. She heard the big guy’s laughter as he left them and went towards Winnie. She yelled after him to make him stop, and saw that the bastard didn’t even look behind – he had full confidence that the boy would handle her!
Her naked bum stood exposed and she desperately had to fight the boy off, and hit his face the hardest she could. He howled and cursed. He tried to throw her off, but she was taller and kept him down, her jeans-tied legs keeping one of his legs locked down.
“Let go, I said!”
“Fucking bitch….!”
When she hit him again he turned his face away, and grabbed her wrist. She tried to pull her arm free, but he held on. The not too big boy’s hand was still more than big enough to close around her skinny wrist, and he was strong enough to hold her feeble arm locked. He resolutely went hunting for her other arm too, but she held it back, high, out of reach.
“Don’t …! Let go of me, you little scum!”
They both panted and fought, the thug tried to bend her thin arm around her up her back, but she managed to hold back and lock it against their bodies to prevent him from getting it where he wanted it. He changed tactics and instead grabbed her sweater with his free hand and started yanking it and the blouse up her back. She instinctively fought the increased nudity and when it reached her tits, she had to stop it, and tried to hold on to the rim of the sweater at her back. She knew that very moment that it was a mistake – the boy got hold of that wrist too, it was already at her back and he forced it right up her spine. “Nhiiighhh!” she cried out.
He used her arms to push her from side to side. She tried to resist it, but the jeans prevented her legs to get a wide hold on the ground, and he gained momentum, and managed to roll her over, off him. He used the advantage of having his legs free now to kick himself further around and got halfway over her. She was lying on her side and fought all she could not to be forced down on her back. He had kept hold of her wrists and her arms were bent awkwardly down under and behind her. She was helplessly trapped and he just held her while they both regained their heavy breath from the struggle. She made occasional attempts to squirm and pull free, but the boy was stronger and seemed just to chuckle of the joy of the power to control her feeble arms, and her slender half naked upper body. Her sweater and blouse had been pulled up to just below her tits, and she was naked all the way to her knees. He looked her in the eyes and leered disgustingly, triumphantly.
Jennifer saw the youngest boy had left Winnie and was approaching to help his friend. She tried desperately to regain her breath and prepare to fight them both off.
She looked for Winnie, hoping to see that she had managed to escape. Indeed, she had gotten to her feet, with her dress and coat down in order. But the big guy was right in front of her, slowly terrorizing her to back away around in a circle, like he had done with Jennifer earlier.
“Hey, pretty!” he mocked, loud, to make sure Jennifer and they all heard it. “Stand still so I can have a good look at you! I’m collecting kisses from pretty ladies!”
Jennifer could see how Winnie’s legs were shaking so much she could hardly remain on her feet on her high heels on the uneven forest floor.
“No… I don’t want to….!”
“What are you afraid of, lady? Winne? You dressed up to get someone spot your hot pins and want to take you out here! So we did! I am! If you think you can escape me, run! If not, get yourself over here for me! So I can check out your pins. And titties. And little holes!”
“Jennifer… please, help…” she begged with a thin terrified voice shaking and close to breaking, even if she knew Jennifer was unable to help. “Please, God…”
“Leave her!” Jennifer gathered all her strength to try to help Winnie while herself fighting the boy who tried to get her under control. “You little scoundrels! Noihh…! Leave us grown women alo…Nohhh!” The youngest boy bent over her and started feeling her naked hip and bum and thigh up. She started trashing more violently, while she saw the big guy make a quick rush against Winnie, and before she had backed away to run, he had grabbed her by her coat.
“There… come… hehe… now you’re mine!” he bragged. “We scoundrels want toys! Now you’re my toy lady!”
“Nihhh….Jenifhhh…!” she whined and fought to get free, but the rough bulky teenager tossed the skinny woman under control. She managed to slip halfway out of the coat to escape from his grip, and the bastard brutally ripped the coat off her shoulders, down her arms and used it to lock her arms behind her.
“Now walk!” He turned her in the direction of the others. Winnie let him push her a couple of steps, but Jennifer shouted to her to fight and run, and Winnie put her feet against the ground and resisted. The horny brute didn’t need another excuse to let his anger down on her and roughly pulled the coat out over her the arms. She tried to grab hold of it, but he ripped it out of her hands, leaving her in just her mini dress. He threw the coat at the slow moron and went after Winnie who was running already.
Jennifer could not avoid noticing the beauty of the innocently laced and decorated straight loose dress, with shoulders a bit school-girly puffed over short collared sleeves, just like her own blouse. Her naked thin arms were flailing femininely as she ran over rubble and grass, and the all too short dress flared just below her bum over her desperately running legs.
The despair of seeing gorgeous innocent Winnie being chased by that brutal horny beast and feeling the youngest boy targeting her unprotected crotch made Jennifer put in her last extra strength, making herself completely wild under the boy holding her. She made it halfway free, but then both boys attacked her with equal fury. She ended up fighting one trying to get her sweater and blouse up to get to her breasts, and the other grabbing hold around her waist and hips and locking his knees and feet in between her legs. She wormed and kicked desperately and used her hands everywhere she could to keep them from taking her, but they were like hungry animals and she felt the clothes come off her breasts and a boy’s hand drill into her clenching crotch.