Don't trust appearances; they can be deceiving.
At the restaurant, I recognized him immediately, it wasn't how I imagined, he was just lovely. Waving to me, I was finally convinced it was him. Sitting at the table he had reserved, Matvey handed me the menu and told me to order whatever I wanted, I thought guys like that didn't exist anymore. It was starting to get dark... I decided to have a drink with him and parked my car not far from the restaurant... When I arrived, wine in crystal glasses was already poured, how beautifully the candles were burning, I gasped in surprise. After about 15 minutes and a couple of sips of wine, I literally started falling asleep at the table... He offered to help me, saying I shouldn't worry about anything, he would drive me home. I don't know why, but I really wanted to believe him. I woke up in some apartment. I was shocked to find myself lying on a bed, music was playing, and I could hear the drunken voices of guys. Or maybe even men.
My head was hurting terribly, I was afraid to get out of bed, it was even scary to imagine what all this meant! Then someone entered the room, I closed my eyes, I didn't even want to see who it was, from the sounds I understood someone lit a cigarette, and I felt him sit on the edge of the bed. He smoked for about 2 minutes, hearing him put out the cigarette, I thought with relief that he would leave now and started wondering what floor I was on, what to do, and how to run away from here? Feeling this guy start touching me, I turned to the other side, continuing to pretend to sleep. But he was so brazen that he started reaching under my dress. I couldn't take it, I jumped up sharply from the bed and slapped him across the face.
— What are you doing, you idiot! I said, simply blushing with anger.
— Didn't think whores resisted! He clarified the situation...
— You moron, I'm not a whore to you, where is Matvey?
— He went to the store, the man looked at me in bewilderment, he was probably about 38-40 years old.
— Why am I here? I asked and started looking for my shoes.
— Well, you haven't been here that long, the man laughed, My name is Anatoly.
— My name is (...), I replied. Where are my shoes, I want to go home! Almost crying, I began to understand.
— Why do you need them, do the job and you'll go.
He pressed me against the wall near an open window, I realized I was on the 4th or 5th floor. What a mess I'm in, I thought to myself. Crying, I started trying to hit him, but it was just stupid, he had enough strength for two of me. Anatoly turned me to face the wall, with his left hand he arched my back, with his right he pulled me by the stomach.
— That's it, get in position, bitch. He said and reached under my dress.
Feeling that I was wearing stockings, he said:
— And I see you slut prepared well, a first-class whore... just what's needed. I'll be the first to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk for a week, holding me by the back, I couldn't resist. he was pressing somewhere on my back with his hand so that arching was more comfortable than moving.
I felt him getting into my panties, I was simply overcome with panic. That I can't move from the pain and he'll fuck me like this, and I won't even do anything.
— Hands on the wall, you slut! He pressed harder on my back. I had no choice but to fulfill his whim. I felt his fingers on my crotch, it was very hot and I was wet there, but this bastard didn't understand anything at all.
— Anatoly, this is not what you think, I beg you... Let go... I felt him start to enter me with his fingers. With all my strength, I tried to sink to the floor and I succeeded. I darted towards the bed. All disheveled. Which probably only aroused him more. Anatoly laughed.
— And what will you do to me? Decided to play "tag"? Okay. He laughed even harder and said. — Only if I catch you, I'll f... you. I was horrified.
— How dare you treat a girl like that? I went to the window and said: — I'll jump now if you come closer. Unfortunately, he was standing nearby and I couldn't do that anyway. He bent me over again, pressed on my back. Since there was a windowsill there, I couldn't do anything. And I was standing half-ass up. With his other hand, he held me by the neck. With his foot, he spread my legs. And placed one so I couldn't close them.
— Well, do you want everyone to see from the street how I fuck you. The window is big, you can see well! He started laughing again. Or will you give it up normally?
— NEVER! I said crying. Then he lifted my dress. And realizing he simply didn't have enough hands. shouted:
— SAM, BRING SCISSORS! I just didn't know what to do, as I understood this is the end.
— COMING, shouted this Sam. Sam entered the room. And I felt Anatoly start cutting the panties.
— See what a heifer! Anatoly said brazenly.
— Ooooh cool, so we'll have a blast today, I'll go tell the guys she's awake.
— NO! I screamed. Anatoly got scared and loosened his grip. I quickly broke free and knelt before them. — I beg you, don't tell, I'll do everything, just don't tell the others. There was no way out. Then they exchanged glances.
— Well, okay, Tolya smiled, and started unbuckling his belt. — Then suck! I looked at him in shock. — Well, what are you looking at? he took off his jeans, I was surprised he wasn't even wearing underwear. — Well, are you going to work or not!? Raising his tone, Tolya said. I crawled to him. Took his cock, and started caressing it with my tongue. Tolya grabbed me by the hair and started moving himself.
— Well, how does she suck? Sam made himself known.
— Excellent, I'll cum now and you'll try. I was simply red with shame. What a horror, they're discussing me like I don't know what.
— Come on, baby, a little more, shoving it deeper into me he said. — You'll leave satisfied today. I want you to swallow! he said. Feeling he was about to cum, I wanted to pull away, but he shoved it all the way in and held it. I felt him cum. Pulling it out, I started breathing rapidly because he didn't even let me breathe when he came. He grabbed me by the hair and shoved me away.
— Good girl! Trying hard. Sam, come. Said Tolya and went to his friends. I looked at Sam in horror. He had blue eyes, cute facial features, black hair, looked about 25.
— Well, get to work, Sam bared his teeth. (What a bastard, no better) Or I go and tell them to all fuck you at once.
— How many are there? I asked and was horrified by it.
— Us?
— Yes!
— Us... the guy laughed, five. Not counting Matvey. Relax, we just bet with him that he couldn't bring a pretty slut for sex... but... we lost the bet, not him.
— What? I was no longer able to speak.
— Well, are you going to suck or what? I love it when you fuck a girl and she cries, he smiled.
— Pervert!
— It's not us, that's just life. he started unbuckling his belt, took off his pants. Grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the bed. I already regretted deciding to let my hair down. I fell on the bed. I was on my back, he climbed onto my chest, took my cheeks with his hands, it hurt and I opened my mouth, he started fucking my mouth. To my horror, Tolya came in and took out his mobile. I started to twist away. But that also turned out to be stupid. I mumbled incoherently (What is that?) since I was being fucked in the mouth I couldn't even say a word. Tolya probably understood everything from my eyes.
— It's just... for memory, and turned on the recording. I felt Sam cum. He pulled me back by the hair, and came all over my face.
— Well, now I want to fuck you, said Tolya... — only by the window. I started screaming, Sam and Tolya put me by the window as it was at the beginning. I no longer had panties on... Tolya held my hands, Sam pulled down my dress.
— Press her against the windowsill, said Tolya. Sam did just that. Now I had no chance. Looking out the window, I realized it was already night. (At least no one will be watching) I thought foolishly. Tolya spread my legs, started unzipping his pants. I felt him start to insert his cock into me.
— Damn bitch is already dry, he said, bring cream and pills, I don't want to be the father of her children later.
— But I'm holding her, said Sam. Then Matvey entered the room.
— Oh yeah, I see you weren't bored, already having fun.
— Bastard, I said crying. I didn't even want to scream anymore.
— Matvey, bring it as usual, said Tolya.
— No problem, now. Said Matvey and went somewhere. Pressed by two men, I cried. It was quiet until Matvey came.
— Finally, said Tolya. And opened the cream, smeared it on his fingers and started inserting them into me. After a few movements, he closed the cream and took out pills — Drink, shoving them into my mouth he said. From the conversation, I already understood what kind of pills they were. He spread my legs wide. And started entering, his cock wasn't small, so if he entered quickly I probably would have died there. But it was no less painful. Tolya was deliberately tormenting me. He probably raped me for about 10 minutes, made me suck his fingers, watched his member enter me, shoved his thumb into my ass. And then he started going deeper and froze. I felt him cum inside me. Pulling his cock out of me, he started inserting his fingers into me again.
— Hey Matvey, pass the mobile. He said. then he waited for his sperm to start leaking out, spread the labia with his fingers and started taking pictures, I just sobbed. Then the terrible part began. Matvey threw me on the bed, spread my legs and started fucking me. Tolya came to my face: — well, come on, lick it off, he said. Pressing on my cheeks, I gave in, and started caressing his cock. Then Matvey came. And lay on me.
— Good bitch. Said Tolya. Dan, come try her. Dan turned me over doggy style, but I didn't have the strength to stand like that, I just kept falling to the side. Then he pulled me to the floor, put my stomach on the bed, my legs remained on the floor. I didn't care anymore. Dan spread my legs, entered completely then pulled out, and did that all the time, I grabbed the blanket with my hands. — Enough, please, what did I do. I said. Then when he started approaching orgasm, he just started fucking me. When I felt Dan cum inside me, I simply lost consciousness. I woke up already when I was in a taxi. They gave the taxi driver money and told him my address.