This could possibly be a three parter if people like it enough. This is my first try at this.
It was 9PM when my German Shepard, Macy, began crying to be let out to relieve herself. My parents had left for the weekend, leaving me alone to care for her. I wasn't use to her schedule and had forgotten earlier. I was a bit nervous, as I was already in my nightie but since it was so dark I didn't mind much. I slid open the patio door and Macy sprinted out. I stepped outside and closed the door behind me. The cool breeze was nice. Suddenly Macy began growling and jolted across our yard towards the back. I heard her begin to bark but then there was silence.
“Macy!” I called out. No reply. It was too dark to see her in the back. Fearing she had escaped under the fence, I covered my chest with my arms and ran out towards her. I had just turned 16 and my parents finally trusted me to stay home alone. I didn't want to ruin it the first time by letting our dog get loose. I reached the fence but there was no sign of her. I turned toward our shed and saw a tree limb coming straight for my head. The next thing I saw was pure black.
When I woke up, I was on my couch. The most of the lights were on in the house. I tried to get up, but my hands and feet were tied with a tight bungee cord. I could hear someone rummaging through our things. I began to panic. My mind was racing and I felt light-headed. I was terrified of what was going to happen and embarrassed I was tied up wearing a nightie that barely covered my butt. I wanted to scream, but the gag in my mouth prevented it. I waited forever it seemed, until a man stepped into my living room and saw me.
“Ah, she's awake!” he said enthusiastically.
“About time.” another voice chimed in. I couldn't tell where the other man was, but I prayed that there weren't more. The first man came toward me and sat next to me on the couch. I squirmed to get away, tears rolling down my face.
“You can call me Ty. I don't want to hurt you, don't worry. I just want to have a little bit of fun. Relax, Sweetie.” he said in an effort to calm me, but I couldn't stop shaking and crying. He looked at me up down.
“What are you? A B-cup? C-cup? Rob! Get in here! What size tits do you think this chick has?” the second man emerged from the hallway. He examined my body as well.
“Definitely a C. Damn, she's got a body on her.” Rob replied, then added, “I'm going to take a shower. I slipped in that mud back there, I think there's some still in my hair. Warm her up, will ya?” I began crying even harder. 'Warm her up.' Those words burned into my mind.
“Will do.” Ty told him, still staring at me. He reached into his jeans and pulled out a pocket knife. When he flipped it open I began to scream into my gag, trying anything to get away. He pulled my face toward him and planted a firm slap on my cheek. I stopped immediately.
“Do not make this harder! If you keep up with your shit, I'll fucking kill you.” he yelled at me. My cheek was burning so badly, I barely noticed when he used the knife to cut my nightie off along with my panties and bra. Here I was, lying naked on my couch in front of a stranger. I was still shaking. I was terrified. I knew what was coming and I figured it would be easier to cooperate, but the fact stilled remained that I was a virgin. I had never even seen a dick before. Ty scooped me into his arms and picked me up. He carried me to my parent's room and laid me on the bed. I could hear the shower going from their bathroom and remembered about Rob.
“I'm going to untie your feet. If you try anything funny, you know I have a knife and I'll use it.” Ty whispered in my ear. When he untied my feet, I could feel the blood rushing back to my toes. Ty got in between my legs and leaned forward to suck on my breasts. He took a nipple into his mouth and began to gently nibble on it. It felt different. I had never even had a boy touch me sexually before. It was all new to me. He began to work his way down to my hairless pink pussy, kissing my stomach as he went along. I wasn't sure what I should do. I began to clenched my knees together in an effort to stop him from reaching his destination. I thought it had worked when Ty got up.
“I'm not going to play these games.” he growled, and grabbed the bungee cords from the floor. He tied one foot to a bed post and pryed my legs apart to tie the other one to the opposite bedpost. My pussy was wide open now. I began to cry as I accepted my fate. Ty got back in between my legs and went straight for my crotch. He kissed my thighs and pussy lips. It didn't feel bad. It actually felt nice. Suddenly I felt a burst of pleasure as he slid his wet tongue across my clit. He smiled and began to run his tongue up and down my clit sending me into a frenzy. It was nothing I had ever felt before. I was getting light-headed, which I realized was because I had held my breath as he was doing it. Ty continued to lick me for about a minute before he got up and walked over to my mothers nightstand. He opened a drawer and pulled out a small bottle. He put it in his shirt pocket and walked back over and kneeled in front of my pussy yet again. With his middle finger, he rubbed it up and down between my lips. He slid further down and began to push his way in my open cunt using his saliva to make it easier. I began to shake again. I had no more tears left to cry. He slid further and further in till he reached my hymen.
“A virgin, huh? This is going to be better than I thought. I figured Professor Summers had a dirty little slut for a daughter.” Ty laughed. He must have been one of my mother college students. Without warning he shoved his finger in me. I cried out through my gag in pain. But it didn't last long. As he began working his finger in and out of me it started to feel good. Once I got accustom to his finger, he slipped another in me. It hurt a little at first, but I got use to it again and it began to feel pleasurable. In the bathroom, I heard the shower turn off and Rob opening cabinets trying to find a towel. Ty removed his fingers and began to get undressed. I could tell my eyes had widen when I caught sight of his dick. It was at least six inches and still getting harder. Rob walked out, naked as well. His dick was fully erect, standing at about 8 inches. It was much bigger and thicker than Ty's dick, that grew to 7 inches. The sight of both made me want to faint.
“Ty already told you, we ain't playin' no games. We're going to untie your feet again. No kicking or fighting. Trust me. This won't end well unless you obey us. This weekend, we're your masters.” Rob told me as he undid the bungee cords around my ankles.
“How long did she say they would be gone?” Ty asked.
“She's having a sub Monday because she won't be back in time. So we have all of Saturday and Sunday. And of course, tonight.” Rob said. By this time they were both on the bed with me. I was on my back with one on each side of me.
“I'm getting me some head, so I'll remove your gag. If you scream or bite, you're fucking dead. No but's.” Ty told her, as he cut the cloth he had wrapped around my head to keep the ball from falling out. I spit it out as soon as I could. My mouth was aching. Unfortunately, it didn't last long. Ty shoved his dick in my mouth and began pumping. Rob was immediately on my pussy, sucking on my clit and licking me up and down. He stopped and I felt him push the bulbous tip of his penis to the entrance of my vagina. In one small thrust, the tip was in. Ty's penis muffled my yelp. He started thrusting more, getting deeper with each pump. At first the pain was unbearable. Tears streamed down my face, I couldn't help but moan as he violated me.
“Sooo tight. I love me some virgins!!!” Rob yelled. He and Ty began to laugh. Rob was moving in and out of me faster and faster. Soon, he was balls deep in my cunt. Ty began to fuck my face rapidly as Rob did the same to my pussy. I kept moaning, and felt so ashamed. Rob let out a grunt and threw his head back. At that moment he came inside me, pumping slower and slower as I milked every last drop with my pussy. At the time, getting pregnant was the last thing on my mind. Rob pulled out and Ty began to cum into my mouth. He shoved my face down on his dick as he did, forcing me to swallow every bit. Even as I coughed and choked, he kept it there until he was done. As soon as he pulled his dick out of my mouth, I felt Rob flip me over onto my stomach then jump off the bed. He started going through my moms nightstand.
“C'mon, it's gotta in here, I'm sure she has one!” Rob mumbled to himself. He slammed the drawer shut and walked over to her dresser. As he searched through, his eyes widen.
“Here we go.” Rob laughed pulling a pink vibrator out of my moms folded up shirt. It was longer than Rob, but not thicker. He twisted the bottom and the tiny vibrations kicked on. I could hear its buzzing from behind me. Ty lifted me my hips up, so that my ass was in the air and my face was buried in a pillow. I shuddered when I felt the soft gel of the dildo press against my clit. Waves of pleasure shot up and down my body and I began moaning again. As Rob rubbed the vibrator all around my clit, Ty reached in his pocket and pulled out the lube. He coated his first three fingers in it and put a squirt on my asshole. In a quick motion he slammed all three into my small asshole. My vision went black as pain seared through me. I must have been struggling because the next thing I knew, Rob was tying my ankles to the bedposts again. Ty held me from behind and tried to calm me.
“It's okay. This is going to hurt but only for a little while. We'll try to go slow.” he said, surprisingly kind. He held his fingers in my ass, which was more open than ever due to my legs being spread open. My face was still buried in the pillow and I was sobbing. Rob resumed teasing my clit with the vibrator. I was torn between the pain of having my asshole ripped open and the pleasure the vibrator was sending me. Hours seemed to pass by. Ty began slowly pulling his fingers out and gently sliding them back in. Once most of the pain in my asshole was gone, it began to feel better. I was sore from the sudden fingers, but it wasn't agonizing anymore.
Rob left about 20 minutes in, saying he needed to run to the store. After an hour of working my asshole, Ty removed his fingers and got out the lube again. This time, he poured it on his dick. I felt him edge his way into my last virgin hole. He was slightly bigger than his three fingers. He stretched my hole out enough to where it didn't hurt, but I still felt sick from the thought. He kept sliding his dick in until he was all the way in me. My insides burned as he began pumping. I bit the pillow as I groaned. I heard my front door open and Rob walked in. He threw a large shopping bag on the ground, but I couldn't see its contents. Ty let out a yelp as he shot his jets of cum into my asshole. He pulled out and I felt relieved for a bit.
“One more thing for tonight. Then you can rest.” Rob said as he edged his way towards my pussy. He tuned on the vibrator again and began rubbing my clit. It felt nice to be pleasured without being in pain. Rob slid it all around before he began fucked me with it. He pumped it in, nice and deep. I couldn't help but moan. He leaned forward and ran his tongue over my clit. I gave out a yelp. Ty jumped on the bed after hearing me and sealed my mouth shut with his hand. Rob began working my clit with his tongue, whiling burying the vibrator deep inside me. I couldn't handle it. I began to convulse as I experienced my first orgasm at the hands of the strangers who had raped me. Even as I tried to thrash about, Rob didn't stop. The pleasure was overwhelming and I began to feel faint. Rob stopped licking me, but was still fucking me with the vibrator. Soon, everything faded to black.
When I woke up, I was in my bed and it was morning. My ass and pussy ached lightly. I tried to get up and found my foot was handcuffed to my bed frame. I collapsed on my bed, and began to cry. Ty walked in my room carrying a tray.
“We're not the best cooks. But we tried.” he apologized. When he saw I was crying he set it down and held me in his arms. As much as I wanted too, I couldn't fight him. I was too weak and scared.
“Don't cry. Today will be better. It probably won't hurt as much.” he paused and dropped three white pills into my hand. “Take these if you're sore.” He grabbed my face and pulled it towards mine. He pressed his lips to mine and began to kiss me, hard and passionate. For some reason, I felt it was comforting. I began to kiss back. He pulled away and smiled at me. I didn't say a word. I was too angry. After he put the tray on my bed he walked out of my room and shut the door behind him. I grabbed the glass of orange juice and gulped down the pills. They had made eggs, pancakes, and bacon. It was very sloppy, but I was starving.
After I ate, I laid in bed thinking of what the weekend held in store for me.
Should I go on to write about her Saturday and Sunday as well? This is my first story. I'm also looking for criticism so I can improve myself.