Angela was sitting at home once again not having a date on this Friday night. Slumming it on the couch catching up on TV that she has missed in the past few weeks. She had always been one to keep to herself and didn’t have to many friends to speak of. However, she did have one friend Emily that she talked to quite often and shared everything with, even her deepest darkest fetishes. It just so happened on that Friday night that her friend Emily would give her the opportunity to act out one of her favorite fetishes.
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It’s a beautiful warm mid summers day in a quiet secluded parkland.
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I was working the nightshift at the social care farm where I’d been working for the past year. I am a 20 year old well shaped girl, long blond hair and people tell me I’m real pretty. I was quietly reading a magazine in the living room, when suddenly Pete, one of our clients rushed in shouting that something was wrong with one of the horses. Of course I immediately got up and followed him to the stables. As soon as we entered the stables I heard the door slam shut behind me and Pete turned around with that smirk on his face that I’d seen so often before and that said that what he’d really like to do is rip my clothes off and fuck me. I looked behind me and saw that Hank and Billy were standing there in front of the closed door. “Shit, now what”, was what went through my head. The answer came immediately as Pete grabbed me, and Hank and Billy started ripping off my dress. I screamed at them to stop, but they just laughed and threw my ripped dress behind them. Then they tore off my bra and panties and I was completely naked and at the mercy of three lightly mentally handicapped males of about 25 years old.