Only Girl in School - 1 - Sex Stories

Only Girl in School - 1

... from behind and pulled her backward. She screamed and thrashed but the hand grasped tightly to a large chunk of her strawberry hair, still dripping from the shower she had almost enjoyed. Soon, Katie felt two hands on her ankles and two sets, a pair of hands each on her arms. She thrashed as hard as she could, screaming and wailing, but the thrashing only pulled her hair and twisted her skin. “Hey! Hold on to her for fuck's sake!” Katie felt a grip weaken on her ankle and she whipped her leg free, kicking violently at whatever she could. She felt her foot meet a stomach as she knocked someone backwards. “Oh Jesus Christ. Aldo, take that foot, will you.” Katie felt one strong hand take her right arm and pin it to the ground while two hands moved from her arm to her right leg. Two more grasped her left leg. Now she was pinned to the floor of her room by four sets of hands and she was terrified. “What the fuck!?! Let go of me right now! What are you doing?!” Katie's cries echoed as she thrashed under the force of the hands on her limbs. Katie looked around, getting a view of her attackers. There were four boys, they must have been her age. They were strong and muscular, all dressed in athletic wear – what looked like basketball uniforms. She saw sweat on their faces as she tried to memorize every detail of them. Short hair. Built strong, and pinning down her naked self, spread limb-from-limb to the floor. “Just how do you think you're going to get away with this?” Katie cried, ...

... tears forming in her eyes. “Oh calm your tits,” the boy at her head said, as he let go of her hair and slapped her tits. “We're not interested in hurting you.” Katies began thrashing her head to write free from her captives. The boy at her head punched the floor next to her ear. The shock shook Katie and the floor she lay pinned to. She met the boy's look with fire in her eyes. “We're not interested in hurting you, but we will if we have to. Is that clear?” Katie simply looked at the boy, grimmacing. “You won't get away with this,” was all she said. “Don't need to.” The boy replied. “Gentlemen, have at her.” The hands loosened around Katie's arms and legs and the grips moved from her limbs to her chest and her crotch. She began to move but one of the boys held a fist over her face to keep her in line. Her mind raced. She knew she had to get away, but how? She was being probed in all directions by hands and fingers. She felt her breasts being mashed by palms and her nipples pinch by finer tips. But this wasn't the way se teased herself; this wasn't for her. These hands had their own agenda. One boy slapped both her tits and immediately pinched hard on both her nipples. Another put his knees over her shoulders, pushing her harder against the floors. She was captive under his weight with his crotch right over her face. “Now it's time to welcome you to Kingswalk,” said the leader of the boys. He stood up and pulled down his basketball shorts. All the other boys got up and followed ...