A literotic sexstories: Sanjit's Cabs – Part 3 – The End Of The Night by PicturePainter ,
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Sanjit’s Cabs – Part 3 – The End of the Night
Laura was still high on her night’s activities with the taxi drivers. This was a mixture of slight drunkenness from the alcohol she had consumed but more the high from the amount of sex she had had, and the amount of orgasms she had experienced in such a short period of time. As she walked towards the underpass she made a firm promise to herself that she would definitely be back for another ‘night of work’!
As she entered the underpass her heels clicked and echoed through the well lit tunnel. The pass was 100 meters long and ran under the railway line. The clicking was the only sound that Laura could hear as she made her way into the underpass then she thought she heard a faint murmur of what sounded like a child crying. She stopped to listen and confirmed that was what she could hear. Feeling concerned she started to walk more quickly towards the sound and noticed someone sitting huddled with their face covered in their arms as they sat crying, just at the edge of the far entrance to the underpass. Immediately concerned, Laura knelt down and placed her hand on the shoulder of the figure and looked down at him with kindly eyes. “Is everything okay?” She ventured in a genuinely concerned manner.
The tear strewn face of a skinhead looked up at her and almost immediately the tears stopped and the young boy smiled.
“Are you okay?” Laura repeated with a friendly smile.
“I am now!” Came the firm reply as the child stood to look at her before grabbing her arm firmly in his tight grip. “Now!” He suddenly glared at her. “What’s a fucking slag like you doing in a place like this?”
Laura’s concern suddenly turned to anger and she immediately pushed him backwards against the wall as he lost his grip on her arm. “Fuck off child!” She hissed at him and started to walk out of the tunnel, only to be confronted by two other teenage thugs. And just as suddenly as the concern had turned to anger, it now turned to fear! Fight or flight was the motto of the day and Laura quickly turned to run back into the tunnel and was just about to when she saw two more skinhead thugs at the other end of the underpass running down towards her and the others. She felt a grip on the back of her neck before a strong arm slammed her into the wall hitting her back against the concrete. An older teen leaned his face towards her and grabbed her face by the cheeks squeezing it hard as she look back at him, her eyes now welling with tears fearfully.
“Mikey aksed you a question bitch!” He hissed with an evil grin on his face. “What’s a fucking slag like you doin in a place like this you fucking bitch!”
Laura stood trembling with fear as she watched all five of the thugs surround her, the older boy still holding her face in his tight grip. “Oh yeah, that’s right!” He continued. “You come here to fuck the Paki’s don’t ya!” He snarled as his grip tightened further around her face before turning his face to talk to the others as if he was giving a lecture to them. “Yeah, this white cunt takes a Paki cock up the arse and in her cunt!” He hissed. “Not only that but she fucking drinks their Paki cum as they fucking shoot all over her fat jugs!” He turned to face Laura again his face only inches from hers. “Now bitch!” He practically spat the words out. “You’re through with fucking Paki’s cos you’re now going to fuck wiv me and the boys. No more Paki bastards are ever goin to want to go near you again after we is finished wiv you!” The spittle from his words hit Laura in the face. “You’re going to be taught a lesson bitch on who to fuck around wiv and the lesson starts here!” Suddenly Laura felt a fist thump directly into her stomach taking the wind from her as tears welled up in her eyes and trickled down her cheeks. “You’re my slave bitch. Now, you dirty cunt you’re goin to do what I tell you in future!” He punched her again aggressively in the same place and Laura almost collapsed with the pain. Suddenly he was pulling her away from the wall as she tried to get her breath back having all the air punched out of her. “You hear me bitch! You hear what I is saying to you, ya fucking slag?!”
Laura knew she had to respond but couldn’t speak so nodded as best she could. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks and her makeup smudged all over her face.
He pushed her back at force into the wall and she felt the back of her head crack against the concrete. A cold sensation started to seep at the back of her head and she realised her head was cut with the force of the bump. Blood trickled down the back of her blonde hair.
“She’s bleeding Tommy!” Came a voice from the group.
“Well!” He grinned at her as he released her face. “She’ll be bleeding a whole lot more before this night is out!” With that he slapped Laura hard across the face with the back of his hand before turning to the group. “Put my slave in the car, we got some fucking to do tonight!”………………………
Now becoming terrified by her ordeal and in pain from the punches to her stomach Laura felt the hands of two others grab her arms as they dragged her out of the tunnel towards a battered red Ford Cortina. The door was pulled open and she was bundled into the back falling roughly onto the leatherette seats.
Feeling battered and bruised and frightened she sat up as two of the teen thugs got into the back with her, one sitting each side of her and the leader, Tommy sat in the passenger seat. Mikey went to climb in the back and was told in no uncertain terms to ‘fuck off!’ by Tommy. The other older boy got into the driver seat and started the rough sounding engine.
“Drive!” Ordered Tommy before turning his face to the rear of the car. “And you two can play with the bitch while we drive!”
With tears streaming down her cheeks smudging her mascara Laura immediately felt the two teenage boys hands come directly onto her breasts squeezing them aggressively as they did.
“But don’t touch her cunt!” Tommy suddenly said. “I have plans for that!”
The boys continued to pull at her breast flesh before ripping her top down to expose her breasts. One boy was giggling and then stopped as his lips suddenly encased her nipple. Despite Laura’s fear of what might happen next she felt her nipples start to harden under the pressure of first one then both boys hungry mouths. The car drew into a disused factory yard and skidded to a halt.
Laura was released from the grip of the boys and the doors of the old battered car flew open. Suddenly found herself being dragged out of the vehicle by her arms and hair and along the round ground, her shoes falling from her feet as she did. They entered a doorway into a dimly lit room and released her as she fell to the floor now sobbing uncontrollably.
“Shut the fuck up Bitch!” Snarled Tommy as he leaned down towards her and Laura tried to pull her top up to cover her modesty. “Fucking bitch!” He deliberately spat directly down onto her head and the clear saliva mixed into her blood stained hair. “You’ll do as your fucking told from now on you dirty Paki loving cunt!” He continued in disdain.
“Please………………..!” Laura suddenly screamed and the noise she made echoed around the large empty building. “Please…………..please don’t hurt me!” She sobbed brushing her tears away making her mascara look more like war paint now as she looked up at the group of thugs terrified.
“I will do whatever you want me to do!” Her voice trembled as she spoke, partly from the cold but more so from fear.
Tommy leaned closer to her, with hatred in his eyes. “You’re fuckin right you will bitch but that is on my terms, not yours. You’re not bargaining your way out of this one bitch!” He snarled again before turning his attention to the other three boys. “So who wants to go first?” He grinned as if playing a game. “Shall we flip for it?”
Laura accepted defeat and stopped crying assuming and knowing she was going to be raped. She sat looking cautiously around for escape routes as they played their coin flipping game. Then without further warning two of the boys grabbed each of her arms and pulled her over and onto an empty box near a wall. Tommy came over and stood above her.
“Get that skirt off!” He ordered and Laura mini skirt was forcibly removed and this was followed quickly by her top.
“Wow!” Came the voices of appreciation as Laura gorgeous slim but curvy body finally came into view of the boys.
“Look at that arse!” Jed grinned.
Jim leaned closer to Laura, his broken teeth showing in the dim light as he grinned. “You’ve got one hot body slag!” He purred! “But where’s your fucking panties?”
Laura cowered back trying to cover her nakedness with her arms and hands and bringing her legs up in front of her.
“Oh those Paki cunts will have them!” Tommy intervened as he grinned down at her. “Well it may come as no fucking surprise that I won the toss to fuck you first!” He said with an evil grin forming across his lips. He turned his attention to his friends. “I ain’t fucking that slag with Paki cum up her twat!” He declared. “Get her on her back!”
Both Jed and Jim grabbed her arms forcing her down onto the ground onto her back and holding her in position.
Tommy smiled at Rob. “Now lift her legs so they are over her head!” He ordered. Rob obeyed forcing Laura’s legs up and back over her head. He lifted her bum cheeks and back until her pussy was just above her face. Jim and Jed held her legs in place as she felt herself being bent over herself. Cum from the previous sessions with the drivers immediately started to dribble out of her pussy and ran slowly down her thighs. Tommy grinned. “Slap her Rob, slap her arse to speed this up a bit!” He snarled. “I want all that Paki cum out before I refill her with mine!”
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