Sherry could not believe it was happening. Her hands were being roughly tied behind her, there was some sort of rope around her waist, and she was being led away like an animal. She looked around for Jim but she could not see him in the darkness.
"Don't worry about your boyfriend, sweetlips," a man's rough voice said. "We didn't hurt him bad. You'd better save your worry for yourself."
Sherry wasn't sure what he meant but she knew she wasn't going to like it. She heard someone crying as she was led through the dark parking lot. She kept wondering how this could be happening? There were teachers at the prom, and plenty of big boys. She couldn't be just kidnapped in front of all of them.
"In the back of the van, big tits," the man said. "Move your ass, bitch!"
A hand touched her ass and she was pushed up into the back of a crowded van. Another pair of rough hands grabbed her and she was forced down on her hands and knees. Her hands were loosened and then tied again. She realized her arms were being tied across some kind of board in the center of the van. Then the world went dark as the van doors closed. She heard crying near her and she called out softly but there was no answer.
"Please, who are you?" Sherry asked. "I'm Sherry. Is there anyone else here?"
"Sherry?" Ginger asked.
"Oh, is that you, Ginger?"
"Yeah. I'm here. So is Leslie Smith. We were all out in the garden. Leslie keeps crying."
Sherry wanted to cry herself. Poor Leslie Smith. She was a small, dark-headed girl who was from a rich family. She was the homecoming queen and one of the most popular girls in school. Sherry and Leslie had never been friends but now Sherry felt as sorry for her as she did for herself.
"Stop crying, Leslie," Sherry said. "It's not going to do any good."
"You didn't hear the awful things they said," Leslie said.
"I heard some pretty awful things," Sherry said. "We've just got to be brave. They can't get away with this."
"What are they going to do with us?" Leslie asked. "Are they going to ask for ransom or something?"
"I don't know," Sherry answered.
But Sherry had a feeling that she did know. She had seen the way that the youngster had looked at her. He had practically stripped her naked. It made her shudder to think that he had seen her hand on Jim's cock.
Sherry didn't like thinking about Jim's cock because it made her feel strange all over. She was almost glad that it had ended when it had because things might have really gotten out of hand.
"Do you think they're going to rape us or anything?" Leslie asked.
"There's no sense worrying about that until it happens," Ginger answered. Sherry wished she could see their faces. The sounds of their voices seemed even more frightening.
The van was moving, moving slowly as if the kidnappers had all the time in the world. Sherry kept wondering how they had gotten away with this. She realized that they had entered through the other entrance to the senior court and she knew they had blocked the entrance to the gym off while they had smuggled them out. The entire operation couldn't have taken more than a few minutes.
Only the boys would know what had happened to them. There wasn't much anybody could do. She knew that the police would have a hard time locating the van if it went into the wooded areas around town.
"I wonder where they are taking us," Leslie said.
"Stop being such a crybaby," Ginger said. "We'll find out when we get there."
Sherry started to say something to Ginger about the sharpness in her voice but then she realized that the young dark-haired girl was also frightened. It was her way of fighting back.
Sherry swallowed nervously. She didn't know how she was going to respond when the time came. She hoped she would be brave. She hoped they wouldn't do anything terrible to her. She had never been able to stand pain.
"I'm so scared," Leslie said.
"We're all scared," Ginger said.
The van gained speed and it seemed like a couple of hours before it pulled off the road and stopped. They hadn't talked in a while but they could all smell the fear in the back of the van.
The doors opened. Sherry could see a grinning face underneath an old hat. The man was bigger than some of the others and there was a younger boy standing behind him.
"Out of the van, bitch," he said.
He reached up and undid something and then he dragged Sherry from the back of the van. He fastened a silver chain around her neck and made sure that her hands were firmly tied behind her.
"All right, Bobby," he said. "This one is yours."
The young man named Bobby stepped up to her. She was watching with wide open eyes as he took the end of the chain and started tugging. She didn't move. She didn't want to leave her friends. She knew something terrible would happen to her if she left.
"What are you doing to do?" Sherry asked.
"We're just going to have a good time, baby," Bobby said. "Something I've been wanting to do since I first put my eyes on you. Did you and your boyfriend have a good time? Your tits were really hanging out."
Bobby was licking his lips and she knew that what he was thinking about was turning him on. He moved close to her and she backed away.
"Don't run away from me, bitch," he said.
She was aware that Leslie and Ginger were watching closely. They both gasped as Bobby stepped up and suddenly rammed his fist into Sherry's stomach. She gasped and bent over. Bobby slid both his hands into the front of her gown and lifted her titties out.
"Fucking beautiful," Bobby said.
Bobby's hands were cruel and strong. He twisted her titties and forced her down on her knees. She had never known such pain. It was so different from the gentle way Jim had been playing with her tits only moments before.
"Kiss my boots, bitch," Bobby said.
Sherry would have done anything to escape the pain. She was aware of her blond hair falling around her face as she started kissing the young man's boots. She felt sick with shame but she kept kissing his boots until he moved away.
"You learn fast, bitch," he said. "And I don't think you like pain very much. That's good. You won't fight too much!"
Bobby jerked her to her feet. He kissed her mouth hard and pushed his tongue between her lips. She wasn't going to fight him. She knew that fighting him would only get her hurt and she didn't like pain. She opened her mouth and his fat tongue slid inside her lips. He started moving it around inside her mouth and she fought the urge to bite it.
"You are really learning fast," Bobby said.
"Are you going to rape me?" she asked.
"Not tonight, baby," Bobby said. "We've got other plans for you tonight. But that doesn't mean I can't have a little fun with you. You don't mind a little fun, do you babe? You didn't mind a little fun with your boyfriend. You had his cum all over your fingers!"
She breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps all he would want was for her to play with his cock a little. She could do that, at least she thought she could. Anything, so long as he didn't rape her.
Bobby pressed her back against the van. He bent his head and bit at one of her titties. His teeth hurt her and it made Sherry cry out. She wished he would take her somewhere else and do this. It shamed her that her friends were there watching.
"I'm going to have a good time with you, baby," Bobby said.
He moved both hands up and started cupping her titties. This time his hands felt gentle. She almost hated that as much as his being cruel. Gentle fingers sent funny feelings through her. His fingers gently moved over her swollen nipples.
"Get down on your knees again, baby," he said.
Bobby twisted her titty to show that he meant it and Sherry went down on her knees in front of him. Bobby put his big hand behind her head and jerked her face against his crotch.
"Smell it, baby," Bobby said. "You're going to get to know it really good. It's a man's cock. You've never been this close to one before but you're going to get a lot closer."
Bobby gripped the back of her head and kept rubbing her face against his crotch. He was right. She had never been this close to a man's cock before. She kept thinking about her boyfriend and how it had felt to have his cock in her hand. She knew that Bobby was going to want a lot more than just her caressing his prick.
Bobby's hands moved down to her titties again. He started caressing them gently but she shivered with fear. She knew how they could hurt her.
"All right, baby," Bobby said. "Undo my belt. Pull my pants down. Now, bitch!"
"Don't make me do that," she said.
He smashed his fist against the side of her head. It left her dizzy and sick for a moment. She shook her head to clear the cobwebs and he started to swing again.
"I'll do it," she said quickly. "I'm doing it!"
Her trembling hands went to his belt. She was frantically undoing it as she wondered why this awful thing had to happen to her? It wasn't fair. It was a cruel nightmare.
Her hands trembled as she undid his belt just as she'd undone Jim's belt a little earlier. She pulled the belt open and then pulled his pants down to his knees. He was wearing boxer shorts and she swallowed nervously as she looked at the huge bulge that changed the shape.
"Hurry up, bitch," Bobby said. "We've got things to do. We can't stay here all night."
She was vaguely aware that others were pulling Leslie and Ginger out of the van. It didn't seem to matter anymore that there were others around. Now all that seemed to matter was how she could make Bobby happy without doing too much and without getting hurt.
She pulled his boxer shorts down to his knees and freed his swollen cock. She glanced away with a red face. She had looked at Jim's cock but she hadn't been this close. Now, even in the dark, she could see every blue vein running up and down Bobby's big cock.
Bobby reached down and put his hands in her hair. He turned her face back to his cock again. He held onto the back of her head tightly as he pulled her face to his crotch.
"Now this is your first lesson in sucking cock, baby," he said. "First, you have to get it nice and wet. You have to wet it with your tongue. You have to get a lot of spit on it. Do it, cunt!"
She did it. She leaned forward and stuck her tongue out. She touched the end of his cock and she was afraid she was going to be sick. She drew her head back and knew immediately that it was the wrong thing to do.
"Stupid bitch," Bobby said. "You're going to have to do better than that."
Bobby slapped her face a couple of times. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back until she thought her neck was going to break. Then he pulled her back to his cock again.
"Lick it all over, baby," he said. "Lick my cock. Lick it all fucking over."
She was pulled back to his prick so that her tongue was touching his cock. She started moving her tongue over his thick prick-flesh, slurping up and down. She touched his heavy balls. She had never done this before and she hoped she wouldn't get sick. She kissed the head of his cock again and her tongue licked over the head and down around the crown. She slowly started licking down to his heavy balls.
Touching her lips to the base of his cock, she took a deep breath and the smell of cockmeat seemed to flood her nostrils. She started licking his balls. She ran her tongue over his heavy nuts and then down to the crack of his ass.
"Oh fucking shit, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to have a good time teaching you things. Oh shit yeah!"
Her tongue kissed his balls. She started licking and sucking at them. She sucked his balls into her mouth and started rolling them under her tongue.
She released his cock and balls and lifted up her head and looked down at his steamy cock.
She had thought it terrible just to play with her boyfriend's cock. Now it seemed twice as bad to feel Bobby's huge cock trembling against her fingertips.
Her head moved forward again. She touched her lips to his cockhead and this time she opened her mouth as wide as she could. She took his rubbery cockhead into her mouth and she slowly started sucking. She thought she was going to be sick but somehow she kept herself from it. She kept sucking until she suddenly felt his balls against her chin and she quickly released him.
"That's pretty fucking good," he said. "You're doing all right for your first time, virgin mouth."
Her mouth and nose filled with the salty taste of his cockmeat. She felt his sticky wetness dripping into her mouth. She wanted to jerk her head back but she didn't dare. She had to make Bobby happy.
"I'm going to fuck your virgin mouth," he said. "I love fucking a virgin mouth. I'm going to fuck your sweet little virgin mouth."
Bobby got a good hold on the back of her head. He started pushing her head forward and she had to take nearly all of his cock inside her mouth again. She could taste his salty cum and felt tears stinging her eyes.
"Take it deep each time, baby," he said. "Just relax and take it deep. Enjoy every fucking inch of my big cock!"
He started a steady rhythm of thrusting his cock into her mouth and then letting her head come back as she gasped for air. It was painful at times, but at least she didn't think she would get killed if she did this.
His cock was a lot bigger than Jim's had felt and it was filling her mouth with every stroke. She knew very little about sucking cock but she did know that her neck was getting tired and she started doing things to get it over with quickly.
She started using her tongue around the massive cockhead. She could taste his salty tasting cum each time his swollen cockhead went over her tongue and she knew that was going to happen. She knew she was going to taste his cum this time. He was going to make her swallow it.
"You looked real good with your boy's cum all over your face, bitch," he said. "He couldn't control himself but you can enjoy the taste of mine a little longer."
He was going crazy as he kept stabbing his prick into her wet mouth. Her knees were beginning to hurt on the hard ground. She was beginning to choke on the thickness of his cock.
"Keep moving your tongue around like that, bitch," he said. "Keep moving your tongue around. You give fantastic head, baby. Where have you been keeping yourself all these years, you cock-sucking bitch?"
He was fucking her mouth hard and fast and Sherry could feel his fleshy cockhead getting deeper into the back of her throat with every thrust. His balls kept slapping her chin and she was afraid she was going to be sick but he showed no mercy.
"All right, you bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to give you your first taste of real cum. Get ready, cunt. Ready, you fucking bitch. Oh fuuuck!"
Something started splattering the roof of her mouth-his thick cum! She couldn't spit it out. It was filling her mouth and dripping out the corners of her mouth. She coughed and gagged, trying to swallow as much as she could and wondering why this had to happen to her. He had more cum than she believed possible. It kept spurting out the head of his cock and she kept trying to swallow.
Finally he pulled his cock wetly out of her mouth.
"First lesson, bitch," Bobby said. "But don't worry. There's going to be a few more lessons before the night is over."