“Aren't you afraid of fate, Ellie?”

Eileen (or her affectionately called her name: Ellie) was distracted from the view outside the bus window and looked at her friend sitting next to her:

- No, Caroline, today we all will find a home, how can you be afraid of this?

Caroline sat back in her chair and folded her arms across her chest with displeasure.

- But I'm afraid: who knows where we will go? Maybe these people will be evil, dishonest and greedy? Will you mock us? - in the eyes of Caroline looked genuine fear, she was shaking like a rabbit before the massacre. - Ellie, I don’t want to go there at all! Just an hour left and we will be separated forever!

Ellie only smiled gently in response.

- Carolina, they will not be able to separate us, because in two more years - and we will become adults! Nobody will be able to tell us, and we can use the money accumulated during the work to start a new life! Do not worry, I will write to you!

An hour later, Caroline was dropped off at a bus stop in front of a huge building - some private school. The girl waved Ellie goodbye and, lifting the luggage, headed for the massive doors. Eileen was left alone on the bus: her new home was farthest from all the other girls. Another two hours boring and lonely ride.

Her delicate velvet handle came out to straighten her auburn hair, disheveled from the tail. You have to be beautiful and neat lady to impress your new owners. Her hands shook slightly as she began to brush her long hair. Not that she was afraid, rather began to worry about this crucial event in her life.

At the orphanage, they were tolerably tolerated: they did not offend, fed, dressed, but did not particularly spoil. At the same time, she was stronger than others when she finally reached the age of eighteen - the age at which all the girls in the orphanage were attached to work in various institutions, families, and organizations. And today, they, finally, were transported to jobs.

Before the trip, Ellie was given a new beautiful dress - a long dark green dress with lace, the most beautiful of all the other girls, which Eilen was very proud of.

You ask how I imagine Ellie? I will attach a photo that inspired me to create her image:

Gentle, with plump lips that could drive many crazy, a red-haired girl who was traveling to meet her new fate.

The bus stopped too suddenly: Ellie was not yet mentally ready to leave. The driver eagerly looked out of his cab.

- Problems, baby? - his gaze lustfully running over the girl’s body scared her to the horror.

“No, sir,” the girl lowered herself and already jumped up from the seat to take off a bullet from the bus, but the driver, who damned liked the “lord” appeal, got out of the cab and blocked her passage to the door.

There were no men in the girls' shelter: there was no one to appreciate the beauty of Eilen, no one to teach her a lesson - do not trust strangers and be careful. Only sometimes, the same driver took them out for a walk. Therefore, this situation has introduced into a stupor - the girl froze in place, holding a light handbag in her hands.

- Where are you going so quickly? I understand that you do not want to leave me, ”the driver licked his lips, he was a tall and strong man who could handle such a fragile girl as Ellie with one hand. - And I'm not in a hurry!

Ellie began to retreat to the end of the bus, she did not like all this, although she did not quite understand what this terrible man wanted from her. But one thing she knew for sure - all inside screamed "Run, Ellie, run from him." Only now she noticed that behind the windows of the bus on both sides there was only a clean field surrounded by forest - it was not like the mansion in which she was expected to arrive.

“Please,” she pleaded when she reached the closed rear doors, and this monster was still coming. - Release me, I have to go!

He did not listen to her, and also slowly advanced, anticipating a little entertainment.

- How fortunate, Ellie, that it was you who was the last to be delivered, because you have long attracted my attention when I drove your group with teachers out of town!

The girl let go of her bag when she saw the bump on the driver’s trousers: some of the girls in the shelter were discussing and talking about men, and these things were not good ones. Tears appeared on Eilen's eyes But never mind, she was not the first girl with whom this man was so cruelly treated. His favorite activity was to have fun with the last girls on the delivery, none of whom managed to report it to the shelter.

Ellie closed her eyes. She already felt his breath on her cheek. But he was in no hurry: he knew that there was no hurry - they were still a kilometer away from their destination, which means no one would hear them in the middle of a deserted field.

- Baby, you have such plump lips, they drive me crazy! - the driver whispered in her ear.

Ellie, sobbing convulsively, tried to shove him off with her fragile hands, but all was in vain. The man roughly grabbed her hands and pulled them to the sides, to which the girl began to scream and convulsively rush from side to side. Leaning on the back wall of the bus, she began to kick up her legs and force the driver with the force of a pounded victim. One of the blows fell just on a rearing mound, which for a second loosened the grip of a predator who did not expect such agility from an eighteen-year-old girl.

Eilen took advantage of this slack and escaped from the hands of the torturer. She ran through the passenger compartment to the door ... to the door that was locked.

Then she rushed into the driver's cabin, but, entangled in all these levers and buttons on the driving panel, she began to panic again. Ellie looked back for a moment to realize that her tormentor was already running in her direction. Gentle cams began to bludgeon the panel, clicking on everything that comes handy.

The door opened at the moment when she was already grabbed by the waist and knocked directly to this panel.

And you are hot, bitch! - hissed a man and pressed her with his body.

Ally screamed hysterically and tried to push, although she understood that no one would hear her, that she would not be able to shove this healthy male off of herself.

His rough hands tore the back of the dress, then panties and got to the gentle and innocent ass. Eileen closed her eyes and went limp, trying to think about something else, about something good, just to be as far away as possible from this terrible place now. But it did not work: the terrible pain brought her back to reality.

The driver squeezed her buttocks so tightly that Eileen involuntarily screamed and twitched again. And rough hands began to paw the girl between her legs, getting to the most intimate, covered with a light cannon.

- Not! Not! She cried again, not wanting to put up with reality, hearing the rapist unbuckle her belt.

“You'll scream, my baby,” he whispered maliciously, and with a force hit her on the ass with his belt. The girl's cries merged with her tears and choking words, asking for mercy. No one has ever hurt her so much yet. Nobody treated her like that, even the teacher who spanked her once.

Suddenly, the blows stopped - the driver began to admire her flushed ass.

“And now, baby, we’ll get to the fun part,” the tormentor hissed, unbuttoning his pants. - You will remember me for a long time, and I, in turn, will remember your lips for a long time ...

“Please let go,” cried Ellie, whose world was crumbling in her eyes.

She was not afraid of fate, she was not afraid of the new world, but in fact, she simply did not know how cruel and terrible it could be outside the shelter.

The driver took out his penis and ran them over a tender ass, to which Ally the protesters arched and began to kick again, but the man firmly and painfully grabbed her neck.

- I understand that you have not fucked? ...