In the story there are characters familiar to readers from my previous stories (“Three days of Olga”, “Slave involuntarily” and “Sister's bonds”). I bring my regrets in advance if only a cameo role was assigned to the beloved characters.

Introduction

There was complete silence in the street. Night lights lit empty streets. The wind howled between the houses. Only somewhere in the distance could hear the rumble of rare cars. And suddenly the silence was broken. A measured, repetitive sound slowly grew.

A girl came out from behind the house and, fearfully looking around, went out under the light of lanterns. Low heels evenly knocked on the asphalt, every now and then forcing the girl to throw glances in the dark corners. Ksenia, namely the name of the girl, today was pretty late. To her happiness, the house was already nearby. Ksyusha turned into an arch and went straight across the playground, the lighted entrance and the closed shop where she always bought food. And suddenly she heard a short scream.

- What are you doing!? Cried a female voice somewhere nearby.

Ksenia froze and stood motionless for a few seconds. She easily understood where they were shouting. Carefully placing her legs so that heels do not clatter, Ksyusha sneaked twenty meters and looked around the corner. It was not yet fully completed parking. A low-rise red brick building in the middle of several residential buildings. A truck was parked against the wall, and in front of it, about five meters away, there was a low-sided car.

Ksenia saw two tall guys dragging their booty down the street. The girl kicked, but her captors held her tight. The guys got up for a few seconds, whispered and then dragged the girl into the shelter between the cars.

- I am the first! - heard Ksyusha hoarse from excitement voice.

- Let's play, - another voice, a higher one.

- Heck! Kostya, how do you always manage to win, brute !?

Ksyusha carefully peeked out of her hiding place and realized that the guys were completely passionate about their prey. She owned arousal. She understood with gut she needed to be dumped until she was noticed and she herself was bent in the middle of a dark gateway. But ... between the legs was already lit a small light, and all thoughts vanished in my head except burning curiosity.

Ksenia once again glanced at the guys.

The one that is higher, Kostik, bent the girl onto the truck and struggled with the belt and clasps of her jeans. The second held the girl by the arms and gagged her mouth so as not to scream.

Ksyusha even from a distance of twenty meters heard the indignant moo. Realizing that both guys have their backs to her, Xenia cautiously, with a heart sinking from fear and curiosity, took a dozen steps and hid in the shadows.

The door to the garage, which was buried two feet in the wall, gave shade. Ksenia looked out from around the corner and instantly realized that now you just need to keep quiet and not notice.

- Fuck, this bitch bit me!

- SchA, Tolyan, we will shut her mouth. Regret that even a general start!

Slowly but surely, the girls took off their jeans, leaving her standing in a T-shirt and a white jacket, with a bulging ass. And then Kohl, taking a knife, put it to the girl's throat.

- You will kick, slut, and regret that the light was born, bitch! He said in a low, threatening voice.

The girl shook her head, trying to convey to her tormentors that she understood the threat.

Kohl, chuckling, slipped the blade under the strap of her panties and cut it, giving the girl plenty to be terrified at the touch of cold steel on delicate skin. The same fate befell the second strap and Kohl eagerly launched his hand into the vagina of the young girl.

Ksyusha, struggling with the little fire between her legs, finally managed to make out the girl.

She was about twenty. Blonde with a short ball of thick hair. A little plump, but, according to Xenia, with very large breasts. Her face was almost completely covered by a man’s five, and Ksyusha saw only her eyes.Frightened, wet with rising tears, with a distinctly visible flame of horror from the uncertainty of their own destiny.

Kohl, playing with the girl's pussy, threw the cut off trophy to his friend. Tolik on the fly caught a piece of cloth, not so long ago covering the disgrace of the young girl, and slowly, knowingly, put it in the girl's mouth.

- Will you scream - also shove your bra, cut off? - quietly, as if talking to a silly child, he said.

The girl answered with an unclear moo.

Ksenia could not even imagine what the unfortunate victim must feel. Caught, realizing the inevitability of the fact that two of some unknown men are now taking advantage of her body, and even with her own shorts in her mouth. Xenia realized that even one attempt to imagine all this wildly scares her. But, the girl realized with horror, there was something going on in her that made her nipples swell, and her pussy lips tensed in anticipation.

Kohl played his hand a little more with the vagina of his victim, pulled out his swollen penis from his pants and began to get attached.

“Fuck, this slut's cunt is like an ass,” he said with delight in his voice, starting to move the pelvis in a measured amount.

- dry? - Tolik laughed. - Nitsche, still have time to start. - The guy leaned over the girl's face and continued looking straight into her eyes. - We're going to fuck you all night! First here, and then let's go to ours, by morning you will be a real slut!

Xenia, hearing this, slightly shuddered. Only now she understood what position she had driven herself. In its own way, she is now not much different from this girl. On the one hand - the garage door, closed tightly. On the other - a dark street on which there was absolutely no place to hide. And the third was two guys.

And the fact that they run at least twice as fast, Ksyusha did not doubt. And if they catch up with her - and she will immediately be next to this poor thing, with her own moist little panties in her mouth.

Kohl finally broke up and began to copulate the girl in full. He entered it quickly, laid out to the fullest, reveling in her stifled grunting. The girl did not want this, but could not help it. She still felt the coldness of steel on her hips. I was afraid even once again to pull the pelvis. All she had to do was moo, trying to make the torturers take pity on her.

But they didn’t understand this, they were spitting.

Ksenia, despite her fear, continued to pry, realizing that right now she would not be able to get away - Tolya was looking in her direction, and even if her heel were too hard to slam on the asphalt, they would instantly intercept her.

Ksyusha could only wait and hope that she, lurking in the shadows, would not be noticed. And listen, spy on what is happening.

- You just do not like the last time, do not stop it! - declared Tolik. - And then I want to fuck her too.

- Fuck you! - Nick replied boldly, and then, after half a minute, he continued. - Okay I will not. Hey, hoezoska, because of my kindness, I will give you all my face with the end of it, you will be beautiful!

The girl, having heard this, began to kick lightly, for which she almost immediately received several slaps on the bottom. And she could only accept their fate.

Xenia, oddly enough, brought this statement. Breath came off, the heart took a few extra strokes. Her most audacious sexual fantasy! And now she will see how it will be translated into reality! If earlier the girl kept somewhere between curiosity and excitement, now she felt her pussy slowly get wet and the first drops of lubricant seeped out, quickly absorbed into the fabric.

Kohl gained more speed and soon pulled his dick out of the girl and went to her face. He jerked a couple of times and Ksyusha from her cover saw a couple of jets hit the girl in the face, not even trying to turn away.

And then the girl pulled out of her mouth a rag, which was her cowards ...