Abandoned factory
It was dark outside. I decided to take a shortcut home by turning onto a narrow path that ran past an abandoned factory. Suddenly, male silhouettes appeared from a corner and began approaching me. Frightened, I turned around and, quickening my pace, headed back the way I came, but it was too late—someone's hand grabbed me and pulled me back.
"What do you want?..." I asked, my voice trembling.
"You, chick, are going to be my little hen today," a guy said to me with a sneer in his voice.
"Hen? What do you mean?" I asked, not understanding at that moment what was going to happen to me.
"Hahaha, the stupid hen doesn't get it,"
the guy said with an air of importance, "drag her over there," he pointed to the doors of the abandoned factory. A lump rose in my throat."Go to hell," I screamed, and with all my strength, I began to struggle against the tight grip. The forces were unequal, and I was dragged by the shoulders into the building...
"Look at that, what a feisty one," the guy said sarcastically, "well, no matter—great ass, pretty face, tits are there, excellent." After surveying the room and me with a proprietary look, he ordered me to be tied to an old iron bed standing in the corner.
My hands were pulled behind my head and tied to the cold steel, my mouth gagged with some rag so I couldn't even call for help. A collar gripped my throat, my legs were spread apart. Tears involuntarily streamed from my eyes. "Why, why did I go there?" But it was too late to change anything.
"Alright, bitch, I won't tolerate your disobedience anymore," the guy said as soon as I moved, and a whip strike burned my thigh.
"Don't squirm!" he told me, "be a good, obedient girl, it's in your own interest." From the pain, I bit my lower lip until it bled.
The guy pulled down my panties and lifted my dress. I closed my eyes to avoid seeing any of it. But then I felt a huge cock painfully penetrate my tight pussy and begin to fuck me roughly. It was excruciatingly painful. But suddenly... the sensations shifted to pleasant ones, and I instinctively began to sway my hips. Weakly trembling from the oncoming orgasm, I stopped moving... He pulled out of me, removed the gag from my mouth, and began to open my mouth—"Suck, bitch"... I tried to dodge, but he still prevailed, squeezing my cheeks and started fucking my mouth with his huge cock so hard I almost choked.
"Oh, ohhh, good girl, yessss..." he moaned, and growling like a beast, came on my face.
Zipping up his fly, he said, "Well, that's it, don't walk through abandoned places at night anymore, let this be a lesson for the future,"—taking out a knife and placing it near my foot, he added, "free yourself,"—and headed for the exit with his buddies. One of them had a camera in his hands. It turned out they had recorded everything...