The luffa was smooth enough but my nipples had always been a bit more sensitive than usual. Now as time went on it seemed that they had got very sensitive, so when I washed them I was feeling a small shiver every time something would rub against them. It didn’t hurt or anything like that, just gave me goose bumps and some slight sensations through my body.
After I was done washing everything, I stepped out of the shower and dried off with a soft towel. As I was standing in front of the mirror I turned around and looked at myself. I was 5’6” with nice toned long legs, shapely calves and thighs, my hips weren’t large but very round and stood out especially in contrast to my slim waist. My stomach was flat, mostly because I played volleyball at school and they made us do a bunch of abs during conditioning.
My breasts were now a size 34DD and my small frame made them look even larger, with pink silver dollar size nipples that were slightly inverted and always very sensitive. I weighed only 125 lbs. due to jogging and In spite of their large size my breasts were very firm. They barely had any sag and were heavy and always felt very full to the touch.
I was not embarrassed of my appetence but definitely self-conscious. As I looked in the mirror I realized I was what some would refer to as luscious. My butt was firm bur perfectly round and a bit on the larger side but without being wide at all, just outwardly prominent. I had always been rather hairless on my body, I waxed my legs and underarms occasionally but only because I didn’t like having even the slightest fuzz there. My pussy lips were a bit puffy and had a light blonde fuzz but it never bothered me and I never thought about removing that.
I got dressed in a blue plaid skirt that came just above the knee, a white shirt which fit just fine around my waist but very tight around my chest. I had no choice in shirts since a larger size would be more comfortable for my large bust but too lose around my tight waist and that would just look silly and like I’m wearing two or three sizes too large.
I put on a pair of knee high white socks and a pair of sneakers. Underneath I wore a pair of white thong panties made of a rather thin material but very comfortable and a white bra made form a simple but thinner material as well. I worked on my hair a bit and put on some lip gloss and curled my eye lashes a bit. They were naturally long so I didn’t have to work on them much either. I was pleased with the way I looked and I grabbed Katy’s present and headed out the door. She only lived about 10 minutes away so I just walked there.
She had about a dozen girls at the party, most of them I knew from childhood or from school. The other two girls that we were close with, Samantha and Ashley were there already. We made some small talk and complemented each other’s outfits which seemed a bit more dressy looking than mine. Samantha was wearing a dress which came up to her mid-thigh with some cleavage and high heels.
Ashley was wearing a skirt shorter than mine with a thin blouse and you could see a bit of her black bra and higher heels than Sam. It seemed that they wanted to attract a bit more attention or maybe just show their bodies a bit. Not in a slutty way, we were all girls at the party, but more in a teenage way if you will.
The party was pretty mellow, we just hung out and had pizza and sodas, talked about what seemed like everyone at our school and joked around. Towards the evening some of the girls started leaving and all that was left were Katy, Ashley and myself. We went up to Katy’s room and Ashley took off her heels. “I just bought these yesterday and they are killing me” she said.
“They look great on you but the heels seem too high, especially for me” I said.
“Try them on” said the girls. I was a bit hesitant at first since I had never worn anything over 2” heels and there were a full 4”. But I was curious and so I tried them on. They were really nice, patent black leather with a thin strap around the ankle and an open tie design in the front. I could barely stand up straight on them but I must admit they looked quite elegant on my feet.
The girls both agreed that they looked great and said that it made my calves look sexy. I laughed and then Katy said that my thighs and butt were also “hot” as she put it. We all giggled and I tried walking around the room for a bit. It was wobbly at first but I kind of got the hang of it after a bit.
It was getting late and I said I should go home. We hugged and on my way out of her room before stepping down the stairs I realized that I still had the heels on. I turned around to take them off but Ashley insisted that I were them home to get used to the heels better and just bring them to her on Monday at school. I finally agreed and left my sneakers behind for her to ware home that night since we were the same shoe size. I balanced precariously on the heels down the stairs and the left the house and started walking down the street. It wasn’t very late, just a bit after 9PM but it was getting dark pretty fast in October.
As I was balancing precariously on the heels, a van pulled over next to me and one guy stepped out of the passenger side and asked me for directions. He said that they were lost in our residential neighborhood and needed to get back on the highway. I tried to explain the best route from where we were, when the side door opened next to me and another man grabbed my arm and started pulling me in. The one I was talking to put one hand over my mouth and shoved me in with the other one.
I was thrown into the van and they both held me down while it drove away. I was frozen with fear and stupor at what was happening and how fast it happened. I couldn’t tell you how far they drove, but they stopped behind an old warehouse by the train yard. This was a cargo van with no windows, so they made me kneel while the driver stepped back with us. Two of them seemed to be around 35 years old and one seemed around 20, that’s the one who was asking for directions.
The driver had a short rope in his hand and the other two forced my hands behind my back and started tying them up. The driver remained behind me while the other two were just staring at me up and down. Without saying a word, the one on my right reached out and touched my chin, then started tracing his fingers down my neck and towards the first button of my shirt. I remained motionless, still in shock, until he pulled on the first button.
As the first shirt button was opened, I started to scream. He then slapped me across the face and I just looked up at him shocked. I had never been hit before in any way, so this was a first for me. The first of many firsts that this night had in for me as I was soon to realize. Noticing that I’m now quiet, he proceeded to the next button, and then the third one which exposed part of my large cleavage and tight bra. The younger one just looked at my bust while the other one reached for another button.
I started to beg them to stop, but the driver, who was still behind me grabbed my throat and informed me that I would be killed if I didn’t at least try to cooperate. He then pulled out a knife and moved the blade in front of my eyes. I just froze when I saw this and didn’t even realize when the other one had finished opening the last shirt button. The driver pulled the shirt back over my shoulders and down towards my tied hands behind me. My bra was now exposed and they just smiled…
The one who had opened my shirt started pulling one of the straps down now and then the other. The bra stayed unmoved, so he took the knife from the driver and cut right between the now overflowing cups. I gasped when I felt the cold steel blade touch my skin. The two cups swung loose and my breasts were totally exposed for the first time in my life to a stranger. In fact I never led anyone see me naked, other than my mother when I was little or my father. I have had a boyfriend the previous year but we never got past kissing. I wasn’t a prude, but just not interested in sex. I was very childish and more into hanging out with my friends and stuff like that.
Now that my breasts were exposed, the younger one just stared at them and said: “Those aren’t real, are they?” The other one shook his head and answered: ”probably not… their too big and don’t sag almost at all. Plus look how perfectly round they are” and as he was saying this, he reached out with one hand and grabbed my right breast. At first slowly, and then started squeezing it more and weighing it by grabbing underneath and bouncing it in his hand.
I had never been touched like this before and started to cri and begging them to stop. He looked at the other two and said: “Wow, they sure ARE real”. The younger one grabbed the left one and now they were both touching them and it just made me cringe. As their palms brushed over my nipples, they immediately started getting hard, and because they were always so sensitive I just gasped when they started pinching them… “Ah, please, please don’t do that..” I said as the one on the right started to roll my nipple between his thumb and index finger and the one on my left was pulling the other one toward him and smiling like there were the first breasts that he has ever touched. They just continued and I was just gasping and shaking at their every touch.
My nipples were very hard by now and extremely sensitive. I was whimpering like a little girl, so the one behind me asked how old I was. I hesitated for a second and then I shyly said: “I.. I’m 16…”. “No way!” said the other one on my right. He then smiled and got closer to my face, his hand still holding my nipple and occasionally twisting it. He leaned in and started kissing me on the mouth. I tried to pull away by the held me and pulled me back by my tit, which hurt and made me gasp again.
That’s when he stuck his tongues in my mouth and with the other hand squeezed my mouth to keep it open. I was totally disgusted and trying to scream but his mouth was covering mine and his tongue kept exploring inside my mouth and licking my lips. The younger one leaned in forward and started licking my left nipple. I couldn’t even react since my mouth was being invaded and I was being held there kneeling and unable to move. He then started sucking on it and I felt it get even harder in his mouth and sending sensations through my young teenage body.
Eric says
If this story is true, I am so sorry this happened to you.
Healing must have been a great challenge if it happened at all (yet).
I am so sorry you were corrupted this way and hope you are able to find that special guy, trust and yet have a family and be happy young Jasmine.
If it is fiction you have done well to deceive/’entertain’.
Empathetic to your pain… .
Why did you write this account ?