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Fuck. What have I done?Terror douses me like icy water, and I whirl toward the door.
“Where do you think you’re going? The fun’s just starting,” one of them slurs.
An iron grip closes around my arm just as I reach the door once more, and though they’re all clearly inebriated, I’m hauled back into the room with shocking force.
I shriek as my back collides with the barrel chest of the third guy–the one who hasn’t spoken until now–and he wraps a strong arm around my waist, pinning me to him and turning me to face the other two.
Panic charges through me like a current at the unbridled lust in their eyes.
“Please, let me go!” I beg, squirming in his grip as I try to keep my dress up with one arm.
The man behind me chuckles, the laughter rumbling ominously against my back. “I don’t think so,” he rasps, his accented voice deep and gravely.
The thick, cloying scent of a cigar surrounds me, and I think I might vomit from combined fear and revulsion.
“I remember you from earlier this evening. So pretty, moving around the dance floor. I was hoping you might slip away from the VelesPrinceso you and I might have some fun,” the lean man leers.
Then all three men are upon me. Sneering, the tall, thin Russian with eyes as black as a bottomless well grips my arm that I’m still using to hold up my dress.
“Come on,shlyukha. Let’s see what you’re hiding under that pretty dress,” he goads.
I cry out in pain as he twists my wrist, forcing my arm back so my dress falls open. The man behind me grips that arm, pinning it behind me along with my other one. Completely exposing my breasts.
“Look at those pert fucking tits,” the thickly bearded Russian groans with appreciation.
He steps close to palm one, and a sob rips from my throat. I squirm hopelessly in my captor’s arms.
“Stop!” I shriek, kicking out at the bearded man.
He sidesteps my bare foot, laughing outright now as he pinches my nipple mercilessly. “So soft and supple,” he reports lustily, groping me without shame.
“Let’s see what else she has to offer,” suggests the man with the soulless eyes.
My heart’s pounding so hard I think it might jump out of my throat. I’ve never been this scared in my life. No one’s coming to help me. No one knows where I am. And the direction this is heading has me nearly out of my mind in terror.
“Mmm,” the tall Russian continues, finding the slit in my dress. “Our little whore came prepared for the occasion, it seems,” he taunts, spreading the slit to showcase my leg.
Then he takes a handful of the shimmering fabric on either side of the slit and yanks.
The horrible ripping sound makes my heart stop cold.
And then my dress falls away.
Air hisses between the bearded Russian’s teeth as he kneads my breast more firmly now. “She wasn’t wearing any underwear?” he observes, his voice filled with carnal need.
“Because she wanted this. She’s probably starving for some thick Russian cock, aren’t you,shlyukha?”
I press my thighs together, trying to cross my legs because I know what comes next. But the soulless-eyed man shoves a knee between them, forcefully spreading my feet.
“Let me go!” I scream, fighting with all my strength.
But the man behind me has such an iron grip.
“Please!” I sob, crumpling in his arms when I can’t break free.
“No need to play coy with us,” the dark-eyed man croons. “We like pretty little sluts like you. In fact, we don’t mind sharing you,igrushka. You’ve got plenty of holes for us to fill.”
He steps close enough to whisper in my ear, and I sob helplessly as his rough hand travels down my body to my pussy.
