#Abuse #Mature #Rape
A woman stops to give money to a homeless man only to be raped by him and his friend
It was two weeks until Christmas and Janette said goodbye to her friends and left the wine bar where she had been attending the staff Christmas party. It was dark but she didn’t have far to walk to where her car was parked. The street was deserted and as she approached her car she noticed a homeless guy sitting in shop doorway next to an alley. He was in his late twenties/early thirties, white, unshaven with long black greasy hair. He was wrapped up in a long military style greatcoat and the area around him was littered with empty cans of Carlsberg Special Brew, a super strong larger. He looked up as she came level with him and said “got any spare change love?”. Ordinarily she would have kept on walking and ignored him but as it was nearly Christmas and she was full of seasonal cheer, she stopped. She fumbled in her purse for a few coins and was in the act of handling over the money when she was grabbed from behind and a dirty hand was clamped over her mouth shutting off her cries for help.
She was dragged into the darkened alley and despite all her efforts to break free her assailant held her in a vice like grip. He brought his head close to her and said in a low menacing voice “If you don’t stop struggling, I’m going to fucking hurt you real bad. Do you understand me bitch?!” Janette nodded dumbly and allowed herself to be lead deeper into the long alley towards some large industrial waste bins well away from the street. Behind the bins was a makeshift camp comprising of a mattress and a rough shelter. A battery operated lantern provided the illumination. The man spoke again “I’m going to take my hand away from your mouth and if you scream I’ll do you!” and he waved a wicked blade in front of her face to reinforce the point. Janette nodded her head vigorously to show that she understood and the hand around her mouth was removed and she was pushed backwards down onto the stained mattress.
Janette landed on her back. Her coat opened and her knee length skirt rode up exposing a garter belt, black lace panties and smooth firm thighs encased in black nylon stockings . It was then she saw her assailant for the first time. He was old, maybe 60, fat, bearded and very filthy. He leered down at her and massaged his cock through his trousers . “Nice,real nice” he said to himself. He was joined by the man in the doorway. He had Janette’s purse in his hand and waved it at the older man. “Five lousy quid and a couple of credit cards that are no use to us”. He had a strong Scottish accent that Janette hadn’t noticed when he first spoke to her. “Yeh Jock but when did you last fuck a gorgeous piece like this? Come to think of it, when did you last have a fuck?” The younger man gave a lopsided smile, licked his lips and said “you’ve got a point there. Well what the fuck are we waiting for? But I get first crack at her cunt” He removed his overcoat, pulled down the zip on his pants and pulled out a large thick cock that began to harden.
The older man gave a broad smile and said “fair enough, I don’t mind sloppy seconds but I’ll have first go in her shitter”. He looked down at the helpless Janette and said “what are you waiting for you dozy cunt? We haven’t got all night, get your kit off or I’ll cut ‘em off you ” and he waved the knife at her once more. Janette looked up and said “You really don’t want to do this. Please, I can get more money from a cash point, but just let me go. I promise I won’t go to the police or tell anyone”. Jock reached down and grabbed Janette by the arm and yanked her to her feet. He pulled her to him and started kissing her. She turned her head away but he grabbed it and crushed his mouth to hers and forced his tongue into her mouth. His breath was overpowering. It smelled of unwashed teeth, tobacco and cheap beer.
His hands roamed over her body. He fondled and squeezed her large tits and firm arse and rubbed himself against her. He took off her coat, unfastened her skirt and pulled it down. The older man removed her blouse and fumbled with her bra. When he couldn’t unfasten it, he cut the strap with his knife, tossed the bra aside and fastened his mouth on one of her tits and sucked it. She cringed as the fat old man slobbered over her tits and when his teeth bit on her nipples. Jock removed Janette’s panties and buried his face in her shaved cunt. He inhaled her womanly aroma that acted like a strong aphrodisiac on him that made fully erect and hard.
She stood before them naked except for her garter belt, stockings and her 5 inch heels. “Right Gorgeous“ the old man said “it’s time to put that pretty mouth of yours to good use”. Jock pushed down on Janette’s shoulders, forcing her to fall to her knees. The older man stepped forward, causing his crotch to be inches from Janette’s face. The odour of stale sweat and piss was overpowering as he dropped his trousers and his fat uncut cock sprung up. “Now be a good girl and open up” he said as he ran the knife through her hair.
She closed her eyes and reluctantly obeyed. Jock held Janette’s head firmly as his friend stepped forward and forced his cock into her mouth. Janette gagged. The old man’s cock was disgusting. It tasted of sweat piss and decay. It had a fishy smell, that grew more intense as he slammed his meat deeper into her mouth and down her throat. His matted pubic hair brushed against her nose as he fucked her face and his balls slapped against her chin with each motion. With each thrust, she could feel the old tramp’s cock filling her throat and she was on the point of blacking out when he orgasmed. “Ugh! Ugh! Oh Fuck! His body spasmed as his balls emptied and sent ropes of thick spunk into her mouth and down her throat. He continued fucking her face until his cock went limp and pulled it out coated with a mix of saliva and cum. He gave a contented sigh and said “Oh yes! That was fucking great! She’s all your Jockey boy!”
Jock wasn’t interested in a blow job, he wanted to fuck the bitch. He wanted to hurt her, to make her pay for everything that had gone wrong in his life, starting with his divorce, the loss of his job and his self respect when he ended up homeless on the street . He wanted to be in charge for a change. “Get on your back and spread your legs you fucking whore” he snarled. The look on his face convinced Janette that if she refused he would seriously hurt her. She did as she was told and prepared herself to be raped. He towered over her and dropped his trousers. His Cock looked huge and seemed a lot bigger than her husband’s. Even in the dim light from the lantern she could make out the veins that crisscrossed the swollen organ and the pre cum that glistened on the purple bulbous head. ‘Please God, let it be over quickly’ she thought.
He got down on the mattress and positioned himself between her legs. He lined his cock up with her cunt and pushed into her with all his might. She screamed as it was forced into her tight dry opening again and again. Jock was enjoying hearing her scream but the old man was worried that someone would hear and come to investigate or worse still call the police. He got down beside Janette and shoved her panties in her mouth and said “this should keep the noisy bitch quiet”. The makeshift gag worked and Janette’s cries were reduced to muffled groans that accompanied the slapping of Jocks cock into Janette’s abused cunt and his curses that accompanied every thrust. “Fucking cunt! Whore! Dirty Slag! Filthy Bitch!”
Jock was determined to make the assault last as long as possible. When he felt an orgasm starting to build he pulled out, waited and then renewed the fucking. Each time he stopped Janette thought it was over only for him to start minutes later. When he pulled out for the third time, he decided it was time to take her in the arse. When Janette heard this she panicked. She had never had anal sex and the thought of that monster cock violating her arse terrified her. She pushed herself up and tried to escape but was stopped by a punch delivered by Jock that drove the air from her lungs that left her collapsed and dazed on the mattress. The two men turned her over and got her on all fours. He pushed her head into the mattress and held it there as he forced his cock slowly , inch by inch into her virgin arsehole.
The pain was excruciating for Janette and she sobbed and screamed through her gag into the mattress. Jock began fucking faster and harder as he neared orgasm The old man wanked his cock hard as he watched his friend sodomise the helpless woman . He suddenly stopped as he heard movement at the far end of the alleyway. ‘Jock!” he hissed sharply “Jock! I think someone’s coming!’ Jock didn’t want to stop and continued pounding his cock into Janette’s rectum. The old man grabbed his friend and pulled him away “For fucks sake Jock, we’ve got to get out of here” he growled. Jock turned his fist raised and tightly clenched as he prepared to hit the old man before he came to his senses. He realised that he was in danger of being caught and reluctantly pulled his cock from Janette’s abused arsehole and scrambled to his feet. He quickly hauled up his trousers and followed his friend down the other end of the alley into the next street.
Janette was left laid face down on the stinking mattress with her arse raised and gaping. She removed her panties from her mouth and heard a man’s voice “what is it Bruno, what have you found boy?” She raised her head, turned slightly and saw a large black dog and the bottom half of its owner. “Well, well what have we got here?” the voice said. ‘Thank God’ Janette thought, ‘it’s over’ but relief suddenly turned to despair as the man slowly lowered the zip on his trousers.
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