Dawn`s ultimate fantasy 1 - Sex Stories

Dawn`s ultimate fantasy 1

... lounging across the seats just in front and in the opposite row to her, He sat taking in the view, mostly of her legs, missing nothing as before, as before at the first real stop they lost a few of what she now thinks were office cleaners, he should get off at the next, the stop comes and he sits there unmoving, the bus rumble`s on her corner by the big old barn she used as a marker for her stop, she rang the bell, As she got off she felts rather than saw the leering youth follow her, the bus doors shut, the cold forgotten now she starts her foot journey as the bus drives away into the distance. She knew instinctively that she was in trouble, as she began to walk down the lane, those dammed heels not helping, she had gone but three paces when he grabbed her, hand over mouth arm up back, dragging her towards the yard at the side of the barn, She fought him, he hit her just once, instantly darkness overtook her, he dragged her body, toes leaving lines on the cold surface of the filth in the yard, into the big warm barn, She came too, straw under her, prickling her bare skin, coat open, wrists wrapped in a rope. She was oh so conscious of her lack of clothing and the slogan across her belly. Her head began to clear, he was on the phone, “Yeh common farm barn, leave the motor out of the way, she`s got a notice saying slut on her guts, legs to die or and nice tits, Yeh bring him too don’t be too long either.” The call ended She tried to get her arms free, she had played at bondage ...

... time and again with her master, but this was oh so different. Leering man went out and fetched in her high heels from the place she had stopped being conscious. She knew that he had sent for his friend`s she reckoned she only had a few minutes so said “what did he think she was? he said “you’re a brass, a slut it says so on your body, that means we can screw you silly and you won`t be that upset, or have much to say cos` you can`t go to the law, you`d be done for prostitution, nakedness in a public place and god alone knows what else!” He laughed a sardonic laugh, I bet you`ve had more pricks than a dartboard so don’t expect to go home yet bitch” A car swung into the yard the lights swinging into the dark barn hovering for just a moment on Dawn then died along with the engine. There was a ‘whoop’ from the young men crammed into the machine; they began to fall from the car she counted 5 or perhaps 6. One held a torch, all ignoring her pleas for release or help, pleased at their windfall, the beam of the torch hovered on the naked woman, on her straw bed. The leader, the tallest, swore at her she was “going to get screwed” and “to shut the fuck up!” so fearing another slap she did as she was ordered. The tall chap pointed to some bales stacked at the side of the barn, “get them made into a bed” he ordered “while I contact purvey George, as he will pay good money for her after we have finished with her.” Willing hands made a platform of bales, and she was released from her rope ...