The Car Park ~

Walking through the car park, her loose-limbed walk was the only thing she heard as her heels beat out the staccato rhythm of her walk.  She glanced around without really thinking about anything in particular.  Her moment of introspection was broken by something that floated across her subconscious but she couldn’t quite put a finger on it.  She got her keys out of her pocket and then jangled them in her hand thinking about what she would do with the rest of her evening. 

Coming up to her car, she had the key in her hand that would open the door. She put the key in the door and then felt an arm grip her around her waist and as she opened her mouth to scream, a hand slammed across her mouth.  Being pulled back by a force greater than her own, fear kicked into high gear and she started thrashing around, kicking out, hoping against hope that she would get away.  The arm around her midsection squeezed tighter and a voice in her ear told her to calm down.  She went wild in her fright and panic took over.  He grunted when her flailing foot caught him low on his leg.  She actually heard him chuckle. That caused her to feel a frisson of fear that she hadn’t felt before.

He moved her further into the shadows and heard something that almost caused her heart to stop, the sounds of someone else.  “Grab her legs.” She heard him say and again she tried to focus a kick somewhere, anywhere that would count.  She felt hands around her ankles and she became immobilized.  The fight went out of her more and more the deeper the shadows closed around her.  This late at night, nobody was likely to be around. 

Another corner and then a door opened and they took her into a hallway, or at least it looked like a hallway to her.  She moaned behind the hand when she saw another man waiting.  A tear trickled down her cheek.  In the back of her mind, she knew this would not end well.   As they came to halt, the man holding her feet let them fall to the floor, and he grabbed a wrist instead. The man holding her around the middle and had a hand across her mouth, removed his hand and the arm and took her other wrist instead.  They pulled her arms until she was spread out and moved her so that she was against the wall.  Then she felt a boot positioned next to her foot and trap her there, as well as a boot on the other side trapping that foot as well, both pulled her legs a little bit so that her balance was secured by them holding her in place.  She was spread-eagle against the wall and the third man came up to her. She watched as he reached into his pocket and withdrew a black sash of some sort and as he came closer to her, she tried to pull away.  The fear of being blindfolded almost made the panic surface again and somehow she knew she had to keep a clear head.  He instead put the sash against her lips until she opened her mouth, watching him as he smiled. He tied it behind her head.

He then ran his fingers across the sash and patted her lips with his fingertip.  His fingers caressed her face and then roamed down her neck. His hand wrapped around her throat and her eyes widened and she felt him tighten his hand just a bit and her eyes snapped to his.  He leaned in and said in a voice that held authority, “This can go one of two ways, easy or hard. This will depend on you.”  He stepped back a few inches and reached into his pocket and withdrew something that glinted in the dim light, flashing silver.  She heard the rasp of a blade and again her panic rose.  She cried out behind the gag and tried to move but the hands holding her wrists kept her immobile.  She couldn’t move her legs.  She couldn’t move at all.  Thrashing her head from side to side in a negative gesture, she again tried to scream.  She saw the knife then and went absolutely still.  He moved so that he was closer in front of her and her eyes were captured by his dark obsidian gaze.  The knife came up between them and she felt his hand pull her blouse from her skirt and then with both hands, he pulled until the buttons pinged in the silence of the hallway and all that separated her flesh and the knife was her bra.  She felt the cool edge of steel move against her abdomen and she sucked in her breath and went still.  The blade moved up further until she heard the nick of the blade against the material of her bra and then the coolness of the air slide across her panicked sweat.  With the knife, he flicked the cups of her loosened bra from her flesh until her breasts were exposed.  A shudder coursed through her frame.  She heard the snap of the blade as it was closed. 

He leaned forward and she felt his breath on her chest. He licked slowly from the valley between her breasts, up her chest, to her neck and paused over the fluttering pulse in her neck. She moaned behind the sash.  She felt his hand on her thigh edging up her skirt, slowly until it was at the level of her panties.  His mouth on her neck caught her attention again as she felt him open his mouth and he placed his teeth against the pulse in her neck. She tried to pull away but he held her as he bit down on her neck. There was no pain but the threat was there all the same. She felt his other hand on the side of her other thigh, as he pulled her skirt up until it was around her waist, exposing her from the waist down, clad only in her panties.  His hands came up to the gusset of silk between her legs and he laid his hand against her core.  He released her neck and pulled back a bit to watch the expressions chasing across her face.  Her breathing which had stalled in her chest came out now in a whoosh.  She felt him run his fingers against the silk and she closed her eyes.  She heard him murmur, “Nice, you’re getting wet.”  She realized suddenly that she was indeed wet between her legs. 

His hands moved to the outsides of her thighs and then slowly up over her hips to her waist. She felt him move up her ribs until he paused just beneath her breasts.  His thumbs came up and moved across the tender skin of the underside of her breasts.  Her breathing accelerated just a bit. How could her body betray her now?  She knew she was very sensitive and it was becoming apparent as she felt her nipples beading and turning to hardened points of pleasure. Her face flamed in the gloom and she bit into the sash across her mouth.  His hands moved slowly up until he held the weight of her breasts in his palms.  He rubbed with his palms across her nipples and sounds worked in her throat.  The thumb and forefinger of each hand clamped on to a nipple and rolled each side.  Her head rolled on her neck. He pulled and rolled her nipples until she felt another rush of fluid between her legs. His hands then moved to the outer sides of each breast and he pushed them together and then his mouth was on a nipple and she felt him suck and bite until she moaned in her throat.  He paid the same attention to the other nipple. She felt a spear of desire shoot through her and then down to her heated core.  He lifted his mouth away from her and his hands roamed around underneath her outspread arms until he moved his hands against her spine and then he pulled her close to his body as he ground his erection against her.

He stepped back and nodded at each of the guys holding her and then felt her legs pulled apart more.  She watched as his hand came up against the juncture between her thighs and then felt his hand grip her panties and pulled them until they were but a thin silk piece that rode up high into her crease. He pulled and she felt it ride against the bundle of nerves that were electrified by the sudden abrasion of the silk rubbing it.  She moaned.  He smiled.  Then in a blink of an eye he ripped the silk from her body and she was totally exposed to him.  He brought the silk up to nose and inhaled.  She closed her eyes.  She felt his hand between her thighs and opened her eyes wide as he slid his fingers through her slickness. The gliding of those fingers slowly upon her heated, swollen flesh brought another sound to her throat.  She felt another hand on the globe of her ass and felt that hand kneed her flesh.  Another hand was clamped around a breast and she felt an overload of sensations grip her.  The hand between her legs worked faster and she closed her eyes and then opened them abruptly when she felt two fingers slide deep up inside her.  He watched her and knew.  He moved those two fingers in and out of her hot wetness slowly and mercilessly. 

She felt the hand on her nipple clamp down and she moaned the clamping fingers relentless, almost to the edge of pain.  The hand on her ass moved closer to the crease that divided the globes and her overloaded senses felt a small thrill.  The hand moving deep inside her stopped and she felt the fingers move up the nerve bundle that now ached with a raw, primal need.  She held her breath and waited and watched.  He stepped back and she watched as he undid his pants and reached inside to expose his erection. He reached into a pocket and she saw him rip open a packet and then he sheathed himself with a condom. He stepped back closer to her then he moved again within her moisture and then shoved two fingers deep inside her.  Her breath caught and then he spread his fingers and with a twist of his wrist he worked her.  She couldn’t resist, her hips tried to move but she was effectively pinned without the ability to move.  The hand on her ass moved up and down the crease and then further down until she felt the two hands meet between her legs.  The hand, on her ass, then slide easier as it picked up some of the moisture that was flooding between her thighs. It then moved to the dark rose between the cheeks of her ass. The finger started teasing her, working around her rear entry, probing and swirling.

She felt another hand against her other breast teasing and pulling, and working her nipple and then fingers clamped around it, applying enough pressure to be just short of pain.  Her breathing came in pants and bit into the sash around her mouth.  She felt a mouth close to her ear, sucking and biting on the lobe.  Then the other side was being worked over by another mouth.  Then the hand between her legs stopped and she felt the prod of something else and in her extreme excitement, with the wetness between her legs seeping down her thighs, he slid his erection in slowly until he was seated deep inside her.  His hands came up around her waist and he held her immobile as he moved slowly in and out of her fleshly sheath.  Soon the pace of the rhythm he set increased and he was working into her faster and harder.  She moaned as she felt a climax beat against her. 

The muscles of her inner sheath clenched and she groaned again.  The finger working at her dark passage breached her barrier and worked inside her slowly and then began a counter pace to the rhythm of the man in her other passage.  When her frantic moans became more frequent, she felt him swell inside her and pound her flesh harder and deeper, the finger in her back passage matched the pace and she felt her climax slam into her.  She screamed behind the gag in her mouth.  When she thought she was through, she felt the mouths on her ears bite down and the fingers on her nipples release and she climaxed harder a second time.  Behind her eyes she saw a million stars explode as the sensual sensations of her climax burst through her, ravaging her with the heat of her desires.  Her mind whirled up into the heavens and exploded with the stars. 

Slowly the chaotic, overwhelming sensations that buffeted her body coalesced once more and she came back to the moment.  She was still spread eagled against the wall but now hands were smoothing over her body and she felt the lassitude of sexual release roll through her.  Hands were pulling her feet together until she was standing upright on her own.  Her arms were by her sides once more and she felt someone working the sash around the back of her head.  She felt the sash fall away and licked at her dry lips.  She shuddered and remained where they had placed her.  The men on either side of her were smiling and watching her.  The man who had been so deep inside her winked at her and he too smiled.  At a loss as to what to do, she simply stood there.  The man in front of her was once again saying something to her and forced her mind to focus and pay attention.  “You were magnificent.” She heard him say.  Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she looked at him and said, “What?  What did you say?”  He reached out and took her hand in his and laid a card in the palm of her hand.  Then the three men walked away and down the hall. 

She waited until she didn’t hear any footsteps and looking around, she pulled her skirt down, momentarily wondering where her panties had gone.  Slowly walking back in the direction of the car park, she pulled her blouse together and saw the sash hanging around her neck.  She then remembered the card in her hand.  Stopping underneath a dim light she looked at it.  It simply read, “Fantasies do come true.”