I was walking and I had come from my favorite hotspot clubs; Green Eyes. I was wearing my daisy dukes and some high heels and a bra. But I wore a Jacket over in case a breeze came through. My car had been towed and I was going to get it in the morning. I then felt a sudden urge that I was being watched. And as clique as it sounded and van pulled up next to me. They clobbered me with a bat and I was out. I woke up with each one surrounding me; Them. I couldn't describe them other than ethnicity and dick size. They were naked and wearing masks. I tried to scream, but my lips wouldn't part. Duck tape was over my mouth. I tried to bring my hands to my face but from the stinging sensation, I figured they were tied down; somewhere to something.
Each man wasn't looking at me with lust, but rather like they weren't attracted to me at all. Then one stepped forward and took the tape from off my mouth. No he ripped it off. He untied me as well. I felt odd and confused. Then a hand came from behind me and stroked my left breast. The hand was small and very delicate. I looked down and saw nail polish. O.P.I.'s The Thrill of Brazil. I owned it. Then another hand traveled to my other breast and a body pushed against me. It was a woman and her boobs were very large. I suddenly felt wet and horny. Despite the situation I was in I was attracted to the mysterious woman.
"Are you happy to see me?" The woman's voice was light and I recognized it. I spun too quick for the woman to have kept up. I then dropped to my knees in shock. It was my own sister! I was disgusted at myself for being attracted to my own sister! I started to cry then put myself back together. And took another look at the woman. She knelt in front of me. She yanked back my hair and kissed my neck. I tried to push her away but one of the men held my arms and hands back. Sasha kissed my cheeks and then my lips. She forced her tongue into my mouth and it moves swiftly from side to side. I started to cry and one of my tears touched Sasha's face. She stopped and spread my legs apart and called on "Roma" To hold them open. He carried out her duty. She turned around and put her ass on my bare pussy. She then clapped it on and over my pussy and it felt amazing. She then stopped and stroked my cunt with her butt. It was very pleasurable. She stopped and turned her head and looked at me in her peripheral vision. She turned back around and I saw it wasn't my sister. I wasn't wearing my glasses or contacts. It was another lady. This was a sigh of relief but still disturbing. She started licking my pussy. Working up and stopping to play with my clitoris. Then inserting her tongue in and out rapidly. I became even more wet and she noticed. She stopped abruptly and maneuvered her way over me after directing "Roma" to let go of my legs. She laid on top of me and asked her "human restraints" to leave.
She moved her body up and down. Her nipples were erect and then moved mine until they were solid as well. She then stroked my hair and kissed my left cheek. And repeated what she had done earlier; forcing her tongue into my mouth and kissing me until she felt satisfied. She then turned angry and got up and slapped me. She brought out a rope and tackled me to the floor and fought me until she got the rope around my ankle and around a small loop in the floor boards. She then stormed up the stairs her Goons had. And slammed the door behind her. The light went out and I looked for glass or a window...