Isi’s Story (pt 1)

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Isi’s Story (pt 1)Isi’s Story(Part One)It was a cold, dark and miserable November night; the wind was howling, making an eerie whistling and moaning sound, it buffeted Isi as she struggled to make some headway towards her home some eight miles away. She knew she shouldn’t have stayed for a last drink, it had made her miss her bus and here she was now struggling to progress against a gale force wind and heavy rain, she was so miserable but knew she had to continue her journey, she had nowhere else to go.This was a lonely desolate place, a country road with few buildings, the dark, dank and cloudy skies gave no cause for optimism at all, she knew it would take hours to walk home, she wanted to cry but what was the point, no-one would hear her. She trudged on with her head bowed and her feet scuffling against the rough pot-holed concrete that constituted a road.There was a light ahead, maybe some salvation, it was a porch storm lantern, quite appropriate under the circumstances, Isi wasn’t confident about asking for shelter but with the winds and rain getting stronger she knew she’d struggle to make it home. She approached the porch and decided to just take what little shelter there was rather than knock on the door, she was cold and soaked but at least she was out of the worst of the wind. Isi huddled in a corner and curled up, she knew she wouldn’t sleep but hopefully the worst of the weather would abate and then she could make some progress towards home.Suddenly the front door opened, she must have disturbed the occupants, a largish and unkempt looking woman leered at Isi, “Who the fuck are you, what do you want?” she demanded. Isi trembled, not from the cold this time but shear fear, “I’m sorry,” the young twenty nine year old Indian girl replied, “I missed my bus, I just wanted a little shelter for a while, I’m sorry, I’ll go,” Isi stammered, her teeth chattering and her body trembling. A man appeared, “what the fuck?” he shouted, “It’s OK honey” the female occupant soothed, “Come on in and get dry and warm.”Isi was unsure, the smiles on the two people didn’t seem quite genuine but she felt she really wasn’t in a position to argue so she followed the lady indoors while feeling the man’s leering eyes mentally undress her. Inside was a fire, it felt like heaven. Isi felt like she was in a trance, her mind not quite working as it should as she took in the aroma of some sort of incense, before long the two people had introduced themselves as Susan and John and had persuaded Isi that for her own good she should strip to her bra and panties. The Indian girl felt terribly exposed especially as Susan was in a quite revealing nightdress and John was only wearing boxers himself, her nipples stood proud against the fabric of her thin bra leaving little to the imagination.Susan made Isi a cup of tea which the twenty nine year old accepted gratefully, it tasted a bit funny but she didn’t want to complain, after all they were being so nice to her. Isi started to feel groggy but put it down to her tiredness and exposure to the elements that evening, she struggled to stay awake.Isi struggled to open her eyes, she could hear feminine giggling, canlı bahis şirketleri she tried to move but quickly realised the she was restrained, they had tied her to the bed, she was helpless, she forced her eyes open and once she was able to focus the first thing she noticed was that John had her panties, he was sniffing them, he then passed them to Susan who stroked her tongue along the inside of the gusset. “Oh this girls tastes good,” Susan told John. Isi looked at herself, she was completely naked and tied spread-eagled to the bed.“Oh look who’s awake,” Susan said, “now we can play.” Susan removed her nighty, she wasn’t a small girl by any means but she nevertheless was quite shapely. John removed his boxers, his manhood standing proud, probably about six inches but quite thick. Despite Isi’s general mind numbing condition it hardly took Einstein to work out what they wanted from her though she was still surprised when it was Susan who approached her first.Susan spoke gently but forcibly, “Don’t worry sexy thing, we won’t hurt you, it’s just that we’ve had this fantasy for so long and now we’re going to use you to make it a reality.” Isi’s eyes filled with tears, she wasn’t a virgin, she’d lost that over ten years ago but she’d never been forced before, her sexual experiences and partner’s had always been her choice but now there was nothing she could do do prevent these two perverts from taking her however and whenever they wanted, she felt so young, so vulnerable, so helpless, and so absolutely naked.Susan started to grope Isi’s body, Isi guessed the couple to be in their fifties, not quite crinklies but older than she’d normally choose for herself. Susan’s touch was gentle but urgent, she started to suck then bite Isi’s nipples as one of the woman’s hands started to seek out the Indian girl’s almost hairless cunt. The pain which forced itself through her 34b tits was at first quite overwhelming, but then to Isi’s horror her cunt became so wet, her clit started to throb, “Oh God no,” she thought, “it can’t be right, I can’t allow myself to enjoy this, I can’t let them see that ……” But it was too late! “Fuck me” Susan giggled, “this little slut is fucking soaking, and I don’t mean from the rain, she’s a tart, a fucking whore.” with that Susan buried her head between Isi’s young thighs and buried her tongue up her wet cunt then sucked and chewed her clit. Isi felt so bad about herself, she was trying to push her cunt into Sue’s mouth as much as her restraints allowed, oh no, please no, she was going to cum, she didn’t want to cum, not here, not now, not with these two, she tried everything she could think of to stop the sweet sexual feelings between her own legs but it was futile, suddenly her cunt gushed, she let out a low moan that started from the base of her stomach and grew louder til the noise filled the room. Isi was bucking and grinding, shouting and swearing, she hated that this felt so good.Even before Isi had completed her orgasm Susan stood up, Isi felt so horny and frustrated, she wanted the woman to finish her off. “Now my turn,” Susan demanded, and with that she spread her thighs on each side mobilbahis of Isi’s beautiful face. This horrified Isi, it’s not something that she’d ever contemplated, she’d never even consider herself bi let alone lesbian. The smell from Sue’s cunt was pungent, it smelt like she’d been used but not yet cleaned herself, the smell was quite over powering and Isi felt she was going to gag as all she could see was the tops of another woman’s thighs and the protruding very wet lips of the stranger’s cunt, the smell seemed stronger than anything Isi had ever experienced before in her life.Isi closed her eyes, she knew what was going to be expected of her but still hoped it was just a bad dream, but it wasn’t a dream, and it was about to happen, could Isi think of anything worse that could have happened to her that evening?Suddenly Isi felt the warm wet and incredibly strong, almost foul tasting cunt touch her own mouth, she kept her lips sealed and held her breath for as long as she could but it wasn’t to be, she had to breath, as she opened her mouth to take a gasp of air the taste of used cunt carressed her tongue and assailed her nostrils. Isi closed her mouth to rid herself as best she could of this torture but all she managed to do was to take the woman’s clit between her lips. “Oh fuck yes you little tart, you like sucking cunt don’t you? No good pretending now, bring me off you slut.” Susan groaned, and with that the jailor sat heavily on the prisoner’s face.Isi was horrified, not at what was happening to her now but of her own feelings, suddenly this dirty woman didn’t smell and taste so bad, Isi would never admit it at that time but she actually quite liked the smell and taste of this woman’s cunt. Isi kissed, licked and sucked as though this was a last meal. Susan bucked and rode on Isi’s mouth, she suddenly stiffened, her thighs clamped harder around Isi’s head and she groaned, oh how the fuck she groaned, then Isi thought she may drown as Sue had an orgasm so intense that her cum filled Isi’s mouth and because she couldn’t swallow fast enough, some of the juices trickled over Isi’s face and into her hair.Eventually Sue released Isi’s head from the grip between her strong thighs, she got off the bed and started to kiss her forced lover’s face to taste her own cum. “Can I go now?” asked Isi expectedly, but as she finished her question she could see the answer in front of her as John approached, his erection still bold and threatening. “Not quite yet you cum slut,” he replied, “I haven’t had my fun yet.”John approached the naked and used Indian girl, her skin a beautiful sort of tanned colour, so smooth, so sexy, her 34b breasts still heaving as she still tried to get her breath back from her exploits with another woman, her stomach smooth and flat which led to her perfect thighs, which in turn framed a trimmed dark haired pussy, beneath the hair a smooth shaved pair of cunt lips still glistening with cunt juices. He couldn’t help himself, she knew immediately that this was going to be a hard, fast, rough, wham bam thank you Ma’am type of fuck. John sucked Isi’s tits, bit her nipples just as his wife had earlier, mobilbahis giriş then he kissed down her tummy, then down further to her cunt. Isi suddenly felt nervous, she needed to cum but not like this, the idea of being forced, despite what had happened over the previous half hour or however long she’d been awake, had never been in her vocabluary.When Susan took Isi in her mouth she was gentle, but John simply used the young lady, just taking what he wanted and not caring about her feelings and experience at all, he kissed, licked, sucked, and swallowed, he loved the taste of this girl’s sex. Isi was upset with herself because she actually started to enjoy it, she was close to having her own orgasm and felt she deserved something for what she’d been put through that night.John removed his tongue from inside her, sidled up her body and between her open thighs, the bounds that tied her now starting to chafe against her soft tender skin. He took his cock in his hand, positioned it against her cunt lips and simply pushed as hard as he could, her cunt being forced to take everything he had to give, every inch in one push. She gasped for breath, she felt so violated but it felt so delicious, so filling, and so satisfying. She had intended to fake an orgasm simply to bring him off as fast as she could so she could get out of that house, but she didn’t need to fake, after the attention both of these perverts had lavished on her cunt, the new experience of sex with a woman which she already knew wouldn’t be her last, and now been forced to take a hard quite thick cock deep inside her she was ready to pour out her own love juices, her heart, her soul, her stomach, and her cunt were aching for it.As she expected it wasn’t even close to love making, it was simply a fuck to him, he didn’t care about her, but somehow that made it better, she didn’t have to pretend to like him but right now she was certainly enjoying taking his cock. She felt his manhood swell inside her, it triggered off her own sensations, she’d tried just to take it without any show of emotions but it wasn’t to be, her cunt flooded, her clit felt like it would burst, her pussy lips throbbed, she rode and bucked as best she could under the tension of the binds that held her, she was vocal, there was no doubt to everyone that she’d cum and this set John off too, his body stiffened, his cocked swelled, his balls constricted as he rode her faster and faster. Suddenly he gave one mighty lunge inside her and she felt the heat as his spunk transferred from his body into hers, as he splashed his cream spraying the inside of her aching cunt. He fucked her until his balls could give no more and his now limp cock slipped from inside her then he unceremoniously rolled off her.Isi was in turmoil, she’d been forced into sex with two obviously unpleasant people but the orgasm she’d just experienced was something new to her, it had been so intense, an almost out of body experience. How could she like these people after what they’d done to her, and how could she hate them for what they’d done to her too?“Can I go now?” Isi asked innocently, after all they’d had their fun, she’d brought them both off hadn’t she.“Oh no not yet” replied Susan, “we’ve only just started, we’ve only used one of your holes each so far, still two each to go.”Fear and dread filled the young ladies mind, what else had they in mind for her? ………………………

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