      I was late that night. I finished work late and went to the
      hairdressers
      for an evening appointment. When I returned to the work car
      park it was
      empty, eerie and silent. As I walked to my solitary car my
      footsteps
      echoed. Or was that the sound of someone elses steps? I
      looked around
      nervously. The echoing stopped. I reached my car and opened
      to door.

      Suddenly I was grabbed round the waist so violently that it
      knocked all the
      breath out of me. My keys were snatched, and I felt myself
      being shoved
      into the back seat of my car.
      'Scream and we kill you' snarled a voice in my ear , but I
      was winded and
      frozen with fear. I couldn't have screamed.

      One man had pushed me into the car, another had taken the
      keys and was in
      the drivers seat. My head was pushed down against the car
      seat and the car
      screeched and drove at speed away. I had no idea where we
      were going. We
      drove only a short way, and stopped. It was dark.

      I was shaking and crying. My voice came at last.

      'Please don't hurt me' I thought I was going to die.

      'You will be alright if you do exactly what we want' came a
      voice form the
      front seat. It was someohw familiar, but I couldn't place it.
      The guy next
      to me gave a threatening chuckle.

      The driver left his seat and came round to the hatch back
      door. He opened
      it and pulled down the seats so the back of the car was a
      flat surface.
      They pulled me struggling over the surface.One held my arms
      and lay over
      me, the other removed my tights and panties. I sobbed and
      wriggled but
      couldn't move.

      With one holding me down they eventually pulled off my top
      and bra. I was
      naked and terrifyingly vulnerable. I trembled  and wept.The
      men worked
      quickly, they seemd to have planned it all.

      They teid my hands with my bra and attatched it to the car
      between the
      front two seats, then they pulled me across the flattened
      seats so I lay
      out stretched , my hands tied together above my head and my
      legs hanging
      out of the cars hatch back door. Then they tied my legs with
      my torn
      tights, spreading me out with one leg tied to each bumper. My
      legs we
      spread out wide and the wind blew into my unprotected pussy
      lips.

      Having tied me , they stood back and stared at me. Light from
      a street lamp
      lit up my naked helpless body. I didn't know where we were
      but it was
      absolutely deserted except for us.

      They didn't gawp for long.

      'Right , Megan, ready for a good fuck?'

      That voice again! How did he know my name?

      They were climbing back in the car with me. One sat astride
      me right
      accross my neck, he was unzipping his flies clumsily and
      crushing my neck
      and chest as he bounced about.

      Soon he presented me with a his hard tool, shining white in
      the street
      light, he told me to suck it and I did. I had no hands to
       control the
      entry and he thrust it into my throat making me gag again and
      again. At the
      same time I could feel the hands of the other guy probing my
      pussy deeply
      with his hand.


      Thankfully, the guy moved from my mouth and I could breathe
      again. He moved
      down a little and pressed my little breasts around his prick.
      He squeezed
      them painfully, rubbing his prick against them. He moved down
      again,
      between my legs and foound my slit. He put his prick head
      agaisnt it and
      shoved it in hard. I cried out. He fucked hard and fast, my
      legs were
      twisted painfully in there spreadeagled and tied position. He
      pulled out
      finally and moved up me again, aiming at my face he released
      his sperm at
      me. It shot through the air and hit my eyes and hair, I felt
      it running
      down my face.

      For a moment they were talking. Then they came again and
      untied my legs ,
      they twisted me round so my hands were still tied but I was
      facing
      downwards. They they tied my legs apart again.

      I knew what was coming.

      'Noo please' I begged, but they ignored my pleading and
      sobbing.

      I yelped as rough fingers shoved into my tight hole. I braced
      myself for
      the worst. A strange scratchy pressure descended on my
      buttocks. I felt my
      asshole being probed by something warm and wet. One of them
      was eating my
      hole out. My cheeks were pulled apart wide and tight, and I
      felt the five
      oclock shadow sctratching as he licked.

      Inevitably, it stopped and I felt the impossibly huge ball of
      a head of a
      penis pushing heavily against the tight hole. It pushed and
      pushed
      painfully , but could not gain access.

      'Please stop! It won't go! ' I pleaded, but the shoving was
      insistent,
      ramming and ranmming with short bursts but very hard.
      Eventually it moved
      in about half and inch, my sphincter muslces contracted. I
      felt sharp pain
      and thought I was about to rip open. Grunting the force on
      top of me
      continued to ram and finally it yielded, his hard stick
      forced open my
      tight hole and thrust deep inside . I screamed and begged,
      but he pounded
      me deep in my hole. It felt like a sledgehammer against my
      anus.

      With a burst of profanity behind me a felt the thick invader
      pulsing as it
      shot its load, and finally mercifully, it softened and ceased
      to stab me.

      I had moved beyond tears, surely they were going to kill me
      now. The men
      withdrew a while. I heard them releiving themselves- at least
      that wasn't
      on me. They came back and untied me. Then they disappeared.

      Eventually, stiffly, I began to move. I turned myself into a
      foetal
      positioned and stayed that way. I had no idea of time but the
      light of dawn
      came finally. Slowly and painfully, I found most of my
      clothes and dressed
      my stiff , bruised body. The key was in the ignition. I could
      just
      go......where? to the police?
      I imagined the scenario if I presented myself. What would
      happen?
      Questions? Examinations. I needed to think about it.

      I drove home to shower.
