In the Club
I'm always getting groped and felt up in dance clubs. It's always dark, music blaring, strobes flashing and I can never see who does it but it happens to me every time I go dancing, sometimes two or three times during the evening.
My fantasy about this is that I'm out dancing, having a fun dressed in my sexy, silky black miniskirt, white tank top and black knee high boots. I'm pulled onto the dance floor by four or five guys. I'm high so I'm loving the attention..at first. I'm dancing all sexy..all the other girls are jealous..I'm being rubbed and grinded and groped all over the dance floor..I don't mind at first, I'm feeling sexy but then after a while, I start to get scared. The groping is becoming more and more aggressive. Then I am pulled suddenly away from the dance floor.
The five guys have me surrounded. I'm walked, shoved and pulled to a dark corner of the club. It's very dark except for the strobes and the music is blaring. No one can hear me scream. They circle me in the corner, pressing against me, rubbing my breasts and belly, stroking and pulling my hair, feeling me up under my skirt. I struggle, squirm and writhe but I am growing weaker from the drinking and the tab of Ecstasy I did earlier.
They start to undress me. I feel hands all over my body. I have no control. Someone is holding my hair so hard I can feel my scalp tingling in pain. I feel my tank top grabbed and pulled away from my body. It's ripped down the front. Hands grab it all over and it's shredded off of me. My arms are grabbed and held tight up and behind my back. My breasts are thrust out, straining in my white lacy bra. They hold me straight and tall, arching my back. My bra is grabbed between the cups. I feel fingers curl around the material. I feel the cups stretched and lifted away from my breasts. It's pulled hard and I feel the straps bite into my shoulders. They break away and my 34c breasts bounce freely as they continue to strip me.
Hands trail down my legs and I feel my boots unzipped, tugged and jerked off my feet. I am held up in the air by my arms and hair as they do this. My skirt is grabbed and tugged down next exposing my silky, white panties. A hand thrusts between my legs, caressing my pussy through the thin material. I feel fingers hook into the waistband. I expect them to tear my panties off, but instead they are lowered and pulled free of my legs and ankles. I'm naked now.
My mouth is held open and I feel a finger, then two, probe inside. They circle and dance inside my mouth a bit then they are removed. Next, I feel them at my pussy. Wet with my saliva they enter me easily. I'm held tight and finger fucked until my body starts to react against my will and I become wet.
My legs are roughly kicked apart and someone steps between them. I feel a hard cock shove up inside me. I scream as loud as I can but no one hears, no one helps. My nipples are pinched and abused as the cock invades me. I feel a wet finger slide up my ass..preparing me. I cry, scream and squirm as another cock is rammed up my ass from behind and I'm double penetrated.
I feel my rapists cocks thrusting deep inside me, filling me as my hair is pulled and my nipples are pinched by other hands. I feel them start to cum and they both shoot at the same time, filling me with sperm. The cocks are pulled out suddenly and two more invade me, again thrusting deep and hard inside me. I'm racked with pain and humiliation as they take me. I feel like meat. Out of the corner of my eye I see one of them picking up what's left of my clothes and boots and running away with them. I weep even harder as I realize I am to be left naked when they are done with me.
Two more loads of cum are shot up inside me. The cocks withdraw and I'm forced to my knees. The last rapist, who has been holding my arms and hair puts his cock to my mouth. I feel a knife pressed to my ear. My long, dark hair is pulled tight again and I open my mouth. He inserts his cock and I suck him. He's very excited and cums almost instantly, spraying my throat with his seed. Pulling out, he shoots some in my face as well.
I feel my hair...my beautiful silky dark hair, layered in perfect (expensively paid for) waves, pulled tighter again and the knife cuts a huge handful of it off, ruining it. Further degradation and a reminder. I'll never look in the mirror without thinking of this night. I'm finally pushed to the floor. I curl up, completely naked and humiliated.
I'm found later by the clean-up crew at closing. They look at me with fresh lust in their eyes...
