She was no match for these men, and she knew it. They were like three big cats playing with a helpless mouse. And she was the mouse, small, frail and powerless to stop them.
The entry to the stall filled with three massive male frames, and three grinning male faces gave Diane the shivers. She felt her knees begin to tremble, felt her tits rising and falling too fast, felt her cunt cringe in fear. She backed up until her back touched the wall. Then there was nowhere to go – and the men entered the stall with her.
"Might as well give up," Hank drawled, eyeing her high, heaving tits.
The three men slowly advanced, the cock bulges in their pants appearing gigantic and menacing to the trembling young girl. She could see they wanted her to surrender to their desires. They were going to force her to. But she had a lot at stake. Her youth, for example. Her beauty. Her cherry pussy. Her practically untouched tits. These horny men were dangerous to her very being. She couldn't let them rape her.
So she fought like a tigress. The three men closed in, and she kicked and punched and screamed at the top of her lungs as they tried to feel her up. She bent over and struggled and twisted as they squeezed her tits, pressed up against her cunt, felt her thighs and ass. It was humiliating, as well as scary.
"No! No!" Diane shrieked, kicking and screaming. She twisted and pulled away. She scrambled up the wall of the stall. Lenny darted into the next stall to prevent her escape. At the same time, Ralph and Hank were on her.
Diane's upper torso leaned over the top of the wooden wall. She was going to throw herself head-over-heels into the next stall in an attempt to go away. But there was a man, grinning lewdly, waiting for her to drop down. She was caught halfway between two stalls. Behind her, men grabbed her lovely legs, and one man got between them. She felt her dress being raised.
"Jesus Christ!" a man groaned. "No fucking panties!"
"Look at that ass! Look at her cunt!" another voice sounded.
"Stop!" Diane screeched.
Lenny, in the other stall, laughed and reached up with both hands. He caught Diane's pretty face between them and yanked her head down. He twisted his own head and plastered his mouth against hers. Her mouth opened as she gasped, and Lenny's big, thick tongue filled it.
Diane choked on the tongue-kiss, not only because of the hunk of meat filling her mouth, but because behind her, out of her control, two men were kissing her ass and licking her pussy! One big tongue lapped over her firm, curvy ass-cheeks and another wiggled around her furry cunt-lips.
She was draped over the top of the wooden slat now, kicking and writhing. Lenny tonguefucked her sexy mouth and mauled the hell out of her ripe, jutting tits. In the other stall, Hank held fast to one of her legs and licked his tongue up and down her furry cunt. Ralph held her other leg open and kissed her ass passionately.
"Youngest fucking ass I ever kissed," he murmured happily.
"Look at this pussy, man," Hank rasped.
Diane tried to get her legs closed, but it was impossible. And she couldn't get her mouth away from the man kissing her so raunchily. He had her head in a vise-grip, holding it as he fucked his big tongue in and out of her mouth. All she could do was kick her legs helplessly as the other two kissed and licked her ass and pussy.
The three horny males made the most out of Diane's precarious position. Three hot tongues ravished her mouth and ass and pussy until she thought she'd pass out.
When Lenny got one of her tits free of her dress and shifted his horny mouth to it, Diane gasped, "Please! No! Ohhh, please, don't hurt me! My belly hurts! Please, let me down!"
"What do you think?" she heard a man below her ass say.
"I don't know. If we let her down, she'll run again."
"I won't!" Diane screamed, trying to relieve the pressure of her belly against the narrow slat of wood. She was also thinking that if they let her down, her ass and cunt would be covered again by her dress. She felt awfully ashamed being draped over a wall like that while men mauled her cunt and ass.
"Take her over there!" Lenny shouted.
Huge hands lifted her down into the stall and pressed her against the wall again. Lenny joined them, and he too, started feeling her up. Diane felt small and helpless, surrounded by these three panting men. She couldn't get her breath.
"Please, please, don't!" she whined, twisting this way and that to get away from them. It felt like there were a hundred hands trying to feel her tits and ass and pussy!
"Might as well relax and enjoy it, baby," Hank said with a lewd grin. "You ain't going nowhere until we fuck you."
Diane swallowed nervously, still pushing at hands that kept playing with her cunt and tits. "I'm not – I mean – I've never…"
It was Ralph who drew back and gazed at her. "Are you trying to tell us that you're cherry?" he asked. He looked astounded. Diane thought it was a look of alarm, as if virginity would deter him.
"Yes!" she gasped.
The men looked at one another, and for a brief moment, Diane actually thought she had a chance of escaping this horrible fate. But then Hank laughed and rasped, "Goddamn! Imagine that! We got us a fucking virgin!"
Lenny was shaking his head, eyeing the girl with suspicion. "I don't believe any of this crap," he snorted.
He suddenly bent over double and used his big shoulder to pin Diane's body against the wall. Before she realized what he was up to, he hiked her short dress up in front and pressed his big, dirty hand against her sweet, furry cunt. His middle finger, gnarled and crusted with dirt, sliced up into her tight little fuckhole.
"Oh!" Diane gasped, choking.
"Look at this!" Lenny rasped, and moved his head so his buddies could watch his long, thick finger slide in and out of Diane's cunthole. They saw it get very wet.
Hank looked over his friend's back at Diane, and he smiled at her. "Virgin, huh?" he sneered.
"But I am!" Diane cried, tears welling in her eyes. "You don't understand."
"Explain it to us," Ralph chuckled.
Diane's lower lip quivered, and her tits rose and fell rapidly with her quickened breathing. "I've never – I've never been fucked," she whimpered. "Please believe me."
"Oh, we believe that, all right," Hank said. "You're a sweet little cockteaser, aren't you?"
"But I've-I've never had a…"
"A cock?" Ralph laughed. "Your cute little cunt never had a big cock fucking in it? Well, honey, this is your day. Ain't you lucky that we came by?"
"Oh, my God! No!" Diane cried. She looked at the men with soulful eyes, pleading with them. But they laughed. All three of them.
Hank explained the facts of life to her. Cupping one of her firm, tits, he played with it and murmured, "Get used to the idea that you're gonna be fucked, kitten. Because you are. If you think you can talk your way out of this, you're nuts. Look at us. We ain't fucked a young chick like you for ages. You look good, honey, and we want what you have. And we're gonna take it. Understand?"
His words were like, whips lashing her body. Fear and humiliation gave her strength to resist. She suddenly pushed against Hank's chest, the one closest to her. He staggered back. She kicked at Lenny, who quickly evaded her knees. Ralph stepped back as if to protect himself.
In that moment, Diane had a chance. She bolted, broke through them, and ran as fast as she could. It wasn't fast enough, though. Hank took after her. He dived at her legs. His hands caught her ankles. She screamed and fell into the hay on her tits, knocking the breath out of her. Then the three men surrounded her body and grinned evilly at her.
She flipped over onto her back to protect her vulnerable ass, and only then realized that a girl was vulnerable in all areas. The men reached down and played with her tits and cunt. She tried to close her legs, but it was no use.