Forced ******** At A Party - updated with more detail
I was forced into a ********, at a party about 3 months ago. . . . . now i cannot get it out of my head. . . i know i would never agree to do a ******** if asked . . . but i was not asked, they (5 of them) just grabbed me and between them carried me, kicking and screaming up the stairs to a bedroom and despite my struggles and screams I was completely overpowered and one by one the buttons on my blouse were undone and firsrt one arm and then the second arm was removed from my blouse leaving me exposed to their eyes in my bra i was soon ******** naked and pinned down on the bed as they all took turns touching me any way they wanted. You can only struggle, twist and turn for so long before you are worn out.. . . to my horror i realised i was now lying quite still and my nipples were hard from the attention they were receiving from exploring hands, sending little electric shocks to my *****. I begged them to stop but they just continued tormenting and humiliating me as they played with my hard nipples My thighs were held wide apart as hands rubbed up and down my vagina and then fingers penetrating my embarassingly wet vagina. Between them they licked and nibbled my nipples while another was busy eating my ***** and my ankles were now held high and wide by his friends for him to have free access to me. He licked me, he penetrated me with his tongue,he snogged my vagina like he might have kissed his lover, exploring her mouth with his tongue, he sucked on me, he opened me wide with his fingers and nibbled and sucked my clitoris making my hips buck and had me audibly panting that i could not not control as i begged him repeatedly to stop. Then the back of his head lifted and looking at me he asked me to choose a number between 1 and 5. I had no idea why, but instictivly I knew the outcome of my answer would not be good but I softly replied 1. . . "wrong" he said the answer is always three and in front of my eyes he bunched up three fingers forming a rough triangle and then moving back down between my stretched wide legs and with one hand opened my lips and then i felt the tips of his three fingers forcing their way into me, I tried to shuffle up the bed away from his fingers but was held firm, hewas stretching the entrance to my ***** wide and making my breathing erratic as he began to penetrate me. To my surprise he removed his fingers and told his friends to put my feet flat on the bed with my knees raised and held wide open, he again took up position between my legs only this time as he penetrated me he went deeper and deeper slowly streching me as he did so and by the time he announced " there you are, three finger buried up to the third knuckle" i was breathing like i was having as astma attack "if you get her wet enough it's like a hot knife through butter" and as if to proove his point he removed his fingers and displayed them all wet and glistening before wiping my nipples with my juices and rolling my nipples between his thumb and forefinger, he knew exactly the effect the he was having on me as he said "that should oil the gate a little more for you" he said as he rolled both my nipples between his thumb and forefinger, pulling on them in turns and making my clitoris purr with lust. "please stop" I begged, humiliated at my state of arousal and with a new sense of urgentcy I began to twist, turn, pull and kick as I tried in vain to break free " watch this lads" and he bunched his three finger together again and i knew exactly what he was going to do to me again, how wrong could i be. . . . yes his fingers entered me again but once the tips of his fingers began to stretch me he "stabbed" them into me with force "Oh my god" i shouted and my feet pushed so hard into the bed that my lower half did a "crab" leaving just my head and shoulders and feet in contact with the bed,. "BASTARD, LET ME GO " i shouted, only to be told "you're not going anywhere luv" . . As my hips returned to the bed he kept his fingers buried deep inside me and lifted his wrist forcing me to raise my pelvis a little off the bed before letting me back down with his other hand started to circle my concealed clitoris with his fingers, although held firmly by my arms and legs my hips were moving aganst his touch, I tried to keep still, not to show signs of arousal, how could I let myself react this way, but my pelvis kept rocking back and forth, almost in time with my breathing. His fingers now parted the folds that covered my clitoris and he now made direct contact with me as his finger tips passed back and forth across my exposed and swollen clitois, making hips buck and my face contort and then he spat on me, how could he do that, how disgusting and then he spat again, now he speeded up as the tips of his four fingers made fleeting contact with my clitois using his spit as a lubricant his fingers "strummed" left to right and back again getting faster and faster and harder and harder and the fingers inside me sarted to move in and out. . . my hips took on a life of their own, I was grunting like a pig and I knew my face was distorted as my head lolled from side to side. . . "Noooooooooooo I shouted as the five of them watched in trumph as my forced ****** ripped through me "Looks like we got ourselves a live one tonight" he said " to right, she loves it" "Right lads it's **** time, get your clothes off and lets not keep the little lady waiting" For the next 3 hours they all took turns ******* me most of them twice. . . .some of them came insde me, some came on my face, one guy slapped my face because i would not suck him then said he would punch me if i refused, so they had me on all fours sucking his **** while another guy took me from behind. I felt so humiliated and then he made me swallow it when he came. They soon had me on my back again, two pillows under my bum and another **** pumping into me. . . If they had let me go i would haave got up and ran. . . .but i was so pleased they kept me pinned down.. . . one of the guys liked fingering me and he made me ****** twice, really hard ones where my whole body convulsed, by using three fingers to finger **** me while using his other hand to rub my **** at about 100 miles an hour. I have not told anyone about this, but sex with my boyfriend seems so dull now. I spend most of my time reliving those hours and thinking i would like it to happen again.