This story was inspired by the Star wars
films,especially part 2 Attack of the clones,and the
Tusken raiders or sand people abducting Shmi,Anakin's
mother.In this story its Padmie.
Padmie and the sand men
M+f,gang rape,scifi
Part one
Padmie did not know what hit her.
A raiding band of savage sand men had caught her
outside the safety of the compound.
She was young and naive. She
should never have been out on her own. The first the
Compound found out she was missing, she had been gone
thee hours. Thirty men set out to find her. But they
searched in vain; the sand men rarely left a trace on
their raids. Even as they searched, the men knew with
sickening understanding why Padmie had been abducted.
The sand men were savage, bestial
animals. They roamed the wastelands in feral packs.
They feared the farmers laser rifles, and only came
close to the compounds for one reason; women. Few of
these unfortunate women were ever seen again. But the
handful that had been rescued, were in a pitiful
state.
Each pack of sand men was at
least twenty strong. The women were raped by all of
them; night after night, day after day. The sexual
play thing of a pack of foul, insatiable brutes. With
sinking, despairing thoughts continued the search for
Padmie. Two days now, she had been in the ravenous
clutches of the Tuskans. She was a beautiful girl,
just sixteen, with soft blond hair, and exquisitely
long slender legs. She wouldn’t have stood a chance.
The homesteaders knew the longer it took them to find
her. The longer the bestial sand men would have to
rape her.
Padmie had learned the hard way.
The sand men were all over her in seconds, tying her
hands and feet, gagging her. Then carrying her off
into the desert. There were nine of them on this rape
raid, another eleven back at their lair. They were
called ‘sand men’, but they were more like apes, ugly,
fat, brutes, and the coarse hair that grew on their
bodies, crawling with vermin. Their faces were
squashed flat, with gaping nostrils, and large,
lolling, drooling mouths. They had a language, but to
the human ear, it sounded like grunting and squealing
The group were so excited and
aroused by their capture, they couldn’t wait until
they got back to their lair. They wanted sex, and this
pretty human girl was going to provide it. They had
only gone a couple of miles, when they found a dark
hollow,screened by rocks,stunted trees and sand dunes,
it was hidden from view. One sandman was left to watch
for any pursuit. The other eight took Padmie down into
the shaded hollow. They wasted no time, quickly
stripping her, violently tearing her clothes to
shreds.
Ounce she was naked, her young
exquisite body exposed to their lewd stare, they threw
themselves on her. Hard, calloused hands rudely
explored her pubescent body. Squeezing and fondling
her small, firm, up-tilted breasts, stroking up her
long silken thighs. Grunting with lust they couldn’t
wait any longer, and they began preparing Padmie for
sexual intercourse. Despite her desperate struggles,
they threw her to the ground, untying her wrists.
Pulling her thin arms above her,and re-tying them to
a stake driven into the earth above her head.Six
captured her kicking legs, three took each long limb,
she was helpless against their strength and
numbers.The Tuskens wanted her completely at their
mercy, her young nubile body totally under their
control, so that they could rape her in their favorite
way. Padmie was panting and struggling, unaware what
these animals were intending to do to her. She winced
and cried out as they jerked her legs back, stretching
them out until her knees were past her shoulders.
Spreading them wide apart. As they wrenched her legs
into place, her buttocks lifted and parted, her young
pubic mound with its crown of soft golden curls was
thrown upwards. Padmie caught her breath, as she felt
her labia lips spring open, exposing the tiny pink
slit off her vagina to the leering pack.
Then she saw the first brute
rearing in font of her defenseless, doubled up body.
She stared in horror at his male organ. It was huge,
at least ten inches long, and four around its base. It
was ridged with thick, twisted, veins and at the end
of this monster was a large bloated head. Creased down
the middle, a big slit oozing slime already. The brute
wasted no time, shuffling up on his knees; He pushed
his horrible cock head at her upturned vaginal
opening, forcing it inwards. Her taught pink lips
gradually spread and suddenly his fat knob popped
inside.
Digging in, deeper, he rammed
and heaved. Jerking his huge organ into Padmie’s tight
young vagina. She screamed and thrashed, fighting the
cruel hands that held her down. But she was helpless
against their brute strength. She was completely at
their mercy, as the six leg holders twitched and
pulled, lifting her young body for deep penetration.
The brute on her grunted with delight. The young
female’s sheath was tight and velvety. It caressed his
knob, with tiny soft wrinkles that lined its walls. He
humped hard, seeking her ‘plumb’, gasping as he
reached it. His bare knob rubbing at the resilient,
little dome or flesh which was her innocent young
cervix. It sent pulses of exquisite pleasure up into
his groin.
He felt the little female jerk
under him, heard her gasps of horror and shock in his
ear. The others shifted around, gripping her slim
legs, the caressed her long, silken thighs. Feeling
the taught muscles under the skin, twitch and pull as
she tried vainly to free her legs from their hold,
anything to escape the probing, shocking penetration.
The sand man’s huge penis rammed up deep inside her
tummy. It sent shock waves of horror and revulsion
through her slim young body, as he rotated his hips,
rubbing his fat, rubbery cock head over her cervix.
Jabbing at it with jerks of his buttocks. It was the
most, outrageous; intensely intimate act. That few
women enjoyed or consented to. But the sweet, innocent
Padmie was being given no choice, only to be subjected
to this gross vile invasion.
The Sandman began fucking
her. In, out, up, down, using the full depth of her
vagina. He came quickly, with the rabid excitement of
gang rape, and the exquisite sensation or her
pubescent sheath, clutching and caressing his plunging
manhood. He came explosively, his deeply embedded
organ kicking inside her, spewing out huge spurts of
hot, glutinous semen.Padmie was taken unawares, and
she cried out in horror and disgust, as she felt the
brute’s stinking cum flood into her body, befouling
and dirtying her forever. It went on and on, his
hilted organ jerked again and again, each time
disgorging a huge jet of ropy spunk. They had to hold
her down, as she kicked and squirmed, heaved and
bucked. Crying and gasping in horror and revulsion;
“OH!…NO!…OH!…UGHH!…UGH!…OH!……UGH!….UGH!….UGH!”
The brutes that gripped her jerking limbs, snorted and
grunted, enjoying the girl’s hysterical reaction to
being spunked for the first time.
Finally the Sandman finished
his ejaculations, and tugged his slippery organ from
Padmie’s defiled body. She was trembling all over, in
reaction to her first experience of full sexual
intercourse. Nothing in her short life had prepared
her for the horror and vileness she had just been
subjected to. Not the gentle, loving turning, of a
girl surrendering her virginity to her first lover.
But the brutal savage invasion of rape, by a pack of
bestial animals. Who had no thought for their
beautiful victim. Just to tear their perverted
pleasure from her innocent body. Even as Padmie lay
sobbing and
shivering, the next Sandman was mounting her to begin
his turn. His huge, thick organ rearing up in front of
him, as he shuffled forward on his knees, spreading
them each side of her upturned buttocks. The leg
holders gave them a quick jerk, lifting her, making
sure her vagina was aligned for the deepest
penetration. The second Sandman was pushing his fat
cock head into her parted lips of her vulva. He
grunted as he slid into her.
Padmie gasped, shaking her
blonde head.
“NO!…NO!…OH!….STOP!…NO!…..UGH!.”
The brutish sandman squealed it felt so good. The
young female’s sheath was warm and soft, well
lubricated now with spent semen. He was able to slide
deep with ease. But her vagina was tight, clutching
bashfully at his plunging cock head. Her vaginal walls
were ribbed with pubescent ripples that caressed and
titillated his sensitive glands. He was soon
penetrating all the way, his knob bumping into the
firm fleshy protuberance of her young cervix, and
slipping off into the soft crevices surrounding it.
Padmie cried out each time the brute’s cock head
slapped against her cervix, it felt so horrible. Again
and again she tried vainly to avoid each punishing
insertion. Her slim body jerking and heaving, as she
attempted to lift her lower body. But each time she
was slammed down again by the two sand men, who held
her upper thighs, forcing her back on the ground,
while two others held her by her knees, and two more
by her ankles. The second sandman was speeding up now.
Banging into her again and again, jolting her whole
body. This time she knew what was coming. She fought
them with renewed vigor, panting and gasping:
“NO!.. NO!…STOP!..NO!…OH
GOD!…NO!”
The brute went rigid,
forcing his large cock all the way up her. Where it
kicked hard, and a huge flood of hot, sticky slime
spurted into her vagina. Padmie could fee his filth
pouring into her, vile and gluey, stinking, gunk
polluting and impregnating her. She gasped in horror
and revulsion.
“OH!
…UGH!…UGH!…UH!…UGH!.”
Again, like the first, it
went on and on. His cum was endless. Much more than
any human would produce. Even as he finally finished,
a third sandman was ready. Crouching over them,
wanking his ten-inch erection. The sand men were
changing places. One was always on watch, six held
Padmie’s long legs while one was fucking her, and the
next waited his turn. The vicious, perverted sand men
were experts in the brutal technique of gang rape.
Each rape was followed so quickly by the next, that it
was one long, ceaseless, ugly, unnaturally deep and
intensely intimate act of sexual intercourse.
A third abnormally long
penis was sliding into Padmie’s sixteen-old body. She
jerked as she realized what was happening.
“OH!.. NO!...NO!…
PLEASE!…OH GOD!.. PLEASE STOP!…NO!”
The sandman grunted with
delight, as he pushed his organ into the girl. She was
slippery with spent semen, so his cock slid deep with
ease. But her youthful vagina was still tight and
sweet. Hugging him in an exquisite embrace. The tiny
corrugations that lined her pubescent sheath, teased
and grabbed innocently at his plunging cock head. He
shoved deeper, settling on top of her small parted,
upturned buttocks, his hairy thighs each side, he was
able to thrust in as far as he wanted. He felt the
girl under him, twitch and shudder,he could hear her
panting gasps of outrage,then she cried out and
bucked,as his cock head smacked into her cervix for
the first time.
He began a
rhythm,drawing back his knob until it was just
retained inside the girl's taught vaginal lips,then
driving all the way up again, thrusting up against her
cervix.His heavy testicles slapping at her upturned
anus.The full length of his cock enveloped in
exquisite,velvety folds.Even as his intercourse
preceded,the others were preparing for the next
one.The previous rapist took over holding her left
ankle from another sandman,who quickly scuttled round
behind the bobbing buttocks of the third rapist.
End of part one
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