This is one of my fantasies that I use when I masturbate. I have a wide range of fantasies, depending on how I'm feeling, and whether I want a gentle or a violent orgasm.
I'm walking home. I know I'm late, and my parents will be worried. I'll be in the shit with dad...again....but that's nothing new. I'm not sure when I become aware of the footsteps behind me, but I glance around. There is a man there with his girlfriend. I quicken my pace, but so do they. I make a dumb decision to cut down an alleyway. That's when his hands grab me from behind. He pulls my coat off and rips my top. I feel his hands on my bare breasts, but, instead of fear or anger, I am becoming aroused. He pushes me face up against the wall, and I feel smaller, softer hands on my body. She has lifted my skirt up and with a tug, tears my tights. I feel her fingers groping at my panties, and I know that I want her to finger me. I sense that I am supposed to struggle, so I let out a couple of "stop....get off me" kind of things. She says "shut up, bitch." As she spits out the word bitch, my cunt floods. I hear her moan. As she fingers me, he has let my breasts go and is standing behind her. She yanks my panties down and buries herself in my cunt, licking and tonguing me. I still resist. Then, Peter pulls me down beside his girlfriend, he thrusts once into her, once into me. I struggle. I'm being raped, but I'm loving every dirty, deprived moment. Finally, Peter cums inside me. His girlfriend lies on her back on the ground and I squeeze his cum from my cunt into her mouth. To end my humiliation, she forces me onto my back, squats over my face and pees. At that precise moment, I cum.
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