Unwanted attention

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.

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  1. 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 ?

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Unwanted attention – Chap 2

-‘Does it hurt there?’ he asked without removing his finger, but kept it right there. I couldn’t answer, not while his finger was pressed on my little clit. I took another breath and tried to talk but he moved a bit while waiting for an answer and I just made another unintelligible sound. He then asked again and pressed harder when he said “here” so that I knew where he was referring to. My hips bucked and I tried to maintain my composure. If those rapists would see this, I thought, they would lick their lips and just laugh. “Jasmine, can you head me?” he said while still touching. I tried to answer again but as I opened my mouth he moved his hand again just in the “right” spot and a “Ahhhh…..” escaped my mouth instead. It sounded very sexual, like those sounds you hear in the porno movies. He just stopped and looked up at me.

I opened my eyes and caught his gaze. My lips were slightly parted and my tits were moving up and down more as I was breathing heavier. One look at me and he immediately removed his hands and just said: “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize… let’s just move along”. My face was red, I could feel my cheeks burn as my mom and the nurse were both staring at me now. Then they all looked down between my legs and the doctor just asked for a wipe. The nurse handed it to him and he gently wiped under my butt and down my vulva and on the bed. I felt like I would die of embarrassment. How wet did I get anyway? How could I?

He then introduced a swab in vagina and pulled it out and placed it into a sealed bag. He asked the nurse to send it to have it checked for semen and any other DNA. “I didn’t see any semen inside, but there could be traces on the swab at least” “Did they use protection?”

“No, they didn’t…”

-“Then there should be more than just a trace….” He said a bit confused.

“They… none of them… came in… there.” I said eventually, almost not wanting to…

-“There was no ejaculation?”

A tear started to run down my cheek. “No, they came in… my… mouth and my bb…butt.”

“Oh my God!” my mother exclaimed and then realizing she said that out loud she covered her mouth with her hand. I just shut my eyes and more tears came out on my burning cheeks.
“Let’s have you raise your legs a bit and I will have to check your anal cavity as well. Just let me know it hurts…” I did as he said and he pulled my ample butt cheeks apart and entered me with one finger at first which slipped in incredibly easy despite the tightness of my sphincter. There was a lot more sperm in my ass than I thought. He pulled his finger out and said that there was no tearing so far. He then whipped his finger with a paper tissue which was now soaked in cum from my tight little butt hole.

“We will have to check you for STDs as well. It is pretty much standard for any rape kit, but in your case, since you ingested the semen, I will also prescribe some antacid.”

I started remembering all that cum that I had just swallowed and it made my stomach sick again, not to mention I still had the wretched tasted in my mouth. After a few more samples were taken the doctor said I could get up and they will leave the room for me to get changed and then we can come out and talk to him.

“Wait… don’t you have to… I don’t know…. pump her stomach or something?” said my mom.

-“What for?” answered the doctor

“Well, she swallowed… that.”……..

Oh my god, I just realized that my mother had never done anything like that, not that I ever thought about my parents in that way, no child does, but I was now some kind on damaged slut or something in her eyes. Just when I thought I couldn’t feel any lower, the doctor said: “No mam, it isn’t any medical concern. The men’s semen will just get digested in her stomach”. I was DIGESTING it as we spoke…. that just made me want to crawl in a hole in the ground. I was getting flash backs of how they fed me their filthy cocks, how I fought back at first but they still pushed past my lips and mouth-fucked me to their pleasure and came in my sweet young mouth. I could hear them again and again: “Swallow!… Yeah, that’s a good little girl, look at her pouty lips glisten…”

The doctor and nurse left the room and I just got up and started getting dressed. My mom offered to help but I just continued by myself. I was way too ashamed to make any contact with her. We then stepped out and met the doctor. He told my mom to make sure that I get plenty of rest and that I use the lotion he was prescribing on my nipples for the bite marks and to relieve stiffness. “ You might also, more than likely, have some pain during bowel movements because of the forced penetration in your anus.

In fact you may feel the need to go tonight to expel all that semen that is still in you.” He said it so matter of fact and looked straight at me, but I just blushed and my mom looked away again like he was talking about something that she could just not hear or something.
We had to give a bunch of statements to the police, which were called at the hospital and after they got all the descriptions and information they needed, they let us leave. I took the stuff that the nurse gave me and we left.

The drive home was quiet and I didn’t mind that at all. We entered the house and my dad was still up and just stood up and came to look at me and give me a hug. He asked what exactly had happened but I was way too tired to start up again. Mom just said that I should go up and rest and she will talk to dad.

I went up to the bathroom and took everything off. My feet were aching from the high heels, knees were hurting from the van floor and once I was nude I just looked in the mirror. I noticed all the marks, hand prints, welts, bruises and bites on my body. Crying I got myself in the shower and just started washing and washing and still I didn’t feel clean. Maybe I never will. I had to wash my hair twice, to get all the cum out. Finally I got out and went to my room with a towel wrapped around me. I got into bed and decided to just sleep naked for comfort since everything still hurt and was tender to the touch.

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