LOST

LOST

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Lost on way to party

Summary

Lost on way to party

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Submitted: August 21, 2015

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Submitted: August 21, 2015

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LOST

 

Oh, no, my GPS doesn’t work. Where am I?  Oh there is a gas station, they have to know where I am going.

I pulled into the gas station at 10pm. I had been trying to find the party I was invited to for over and hour and I have tried to call them, but the phone is always busy.

I walked into the station and asked if they knew the street I was looking for. He told me “that street had changed its name, and was now Martin Luther King Drive, about a ½ a mile away.”

“Oh great, could you direct me to that street?” I asked.

He looked at me funny and had a big grin on his face.

“I will, but it will cost you.”

“Excuse me?”

“You want to know how to get there don’t you?” he said.

“Yes.”

“Come over here. I want to suck your tits and I will give you the directions.”

“EXCUSE ME. Thank you, but no.” and I turned around and started to leave.

He grabbed my arm and said, then how about a little pussy?”

I slapped him and tried to get away. He pushed me down and dragged me in the back office. He started hitting me and pulled on my clothes. I was screaming and kicking and trying to push him away. He picked some tool up and hit me in the head.

I woke up the next morning when I heard my phone alarm ring. I looked around and my clothes were shredded and I had cuts and bruises all over me. OMG, had he raped me or what? My entire body ached.

The man was asleep on the cot next to me. I tried to reach my phone to stop it from ringing, but it was too far. I tried to get up and leave, but he had tied my hands up and chained me to the safe next to the desk. He woke up just as the alarm stopped ringing. 

“Well, good morning. You sure were a good piece of ass.” He said. “Would you like some more of ole’ Pete? Or can I get you to suck me this time?”

OMG, he had raped me. He looks so Gross and he smells of grease.

“No, please let me go, I wont tell anyone.”

“You said you were going to a party, but I thought I would give you one here instead.”

He came over and stuffed my panties in my mouth and put duct tape over my mouth.”

He picked me up and I tried fighting him by kicking, but he grabbed them and throw me on the cot and taped my legs to the sides of the cot. 

“Well, you want to party and so do I.” He grabbed me between my legs and started playing with my pussy. I fought him and tried to squirm away but the restrains were too tight. It wasn’t long before I had an orgasm and I gushed all over his dirty hands.

“Well, you do want more of ole Pete, don’t you? How about if ole Pete eats your little blonde pussy?” The next thing I know his face is between my legs and I can’t stop him.

My body is shuddering and convulsing now as I cum again, against my will.

A car pulled into the gas station.

It was the police making their morning rounds. He had come in to get his morning coffee.

“Pete, It is Simon. Is everything okay? You don’t have any coffee out here.”

The police knocked on the office door. And Pete opened it a little. I wanted to scream, but couldn’t. I was able to reach something above my head and threw it across the room, hitting him in the head. The police pushed the door open and came in, and found me crying. Pete was arrested on the spot. He told the police, I wanted to get fucked and asked to be tied up and that I liked rough sex..

 

 

 

 

 


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