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“Ten o clock tomorrow morning Mr. Johnston…that’s fine, I’ll meet you outside the building” I said and hung up.

I’d had a call from the client wanting some commercial space with office area attached, but only wanted it for about a year and I think I had just the place for him.

The buildings in that area had not been in use or leased for the past three years, so I felt sure we could obtain a favourable lease. I’d have to go and check the building over first to ascertain what condition it was now in.

When I arrived I didn’t feel as confident as I had sounded on the phone. It had been a while since my last visit and the building and surrounding buildings had lapsed into a bit of a decline. They seemed to have been the victims of vandals. Graffiti on the outer walls and a few broken windows…well he did say he wanted cheap accommodation.

I let myself in the front door…well at least the keys worked. The interior wasn’t great either. It felt rather cold and damp. My hi-heals echoed through the place as I walked over the tiled floor. “Hello” I said and my voice came back to me “hello” another echo. It felt a little spooky and the hairs on the back of my neck bristled a little. I was all alone in this big empty chamber of a place. A place that had once thrived, no doubt where I now stood there would have been a receptionist or two behind the sliding glass panel ready to greet me, along with secretaries, clerks, salespeople and managers working away diligently, coming or going. A staircase led up to the second floor, offices to the left and right of me…now empty. Papers long ago discarded lay on the floors. The carpets were well worn but still usable. If my client were to use this space the vendor would need to do some tidying up before hand. I tried the windows in each office, with a little perseverance all seemed to open apart from one. They were sash windows, opening from the bottom upward. Did it really matter, the window was on the landing area on the second floor and not in one of the offices, still, it would be nice if it did open. I pulled and tugged…it gave an inch or two…I pulled and tugged some more and it suddenly shot up…free…whew!. I leaned out, half in and half out. To my right there was an alley-way that led to the street, to my left was the rear of the building, skiffs full of rubbish and other adjoining commercial buildings.

It was then that it happened, the window slammed down, neatly trapping me. My hind end inside and my torso and bust outside. At first I didn’t panic all I had to do was press up and push the window far enough for me to slide back inside. I soon realized this was never going to happen. I pushed wriggled, twisted and heaved, but the window would not budge. Now panic did set in. I was here all alone…who could I turn to for help. My cell phone was in my shoulder bag on the inside. I shouted for help a few times but there seemed no response to that. Suddenly I realized I could be here forever and no one would find me…perhaps when the did find me I was just a clothed skeleton a victim of my own foolishness. “Oh jeeze” I thought.

When I thought all was lost and I would spend the rest of my shortened life trapped half in half out of this window came a glimmer of hope. Three youngsters on bicycles came charging down the alley-way…I wasn’t even going to ask why they weren’t at school; right now they could be my salvation.

They discarded their bikes and took out a packet of cigarettes, each taking one and lighting up…didn’t they know smoking stunts your growth. The way they inhaled and blew out the smoke they had been doing it for some time.

“Hey…you guys…hallo…up here” I shouted. They looked up to see who was calling out to them.

“Hey fellah’s I’m kinda stuck…. could you help me…I just need the window opened up”

“Whow…how did you get in that predicament lady…hang on we’ll be right up”

“Through the main door on your right…it’s open…hurry it’s quite uncomfortable like this”

They made for the entrance; eventually I heard their muffled voices behind me. If I twisted a little I could just see them through the slat of window and dirty glass.

“Yeh that’s it guys…it just needs a bit of a tug up”

I waited for a moment but nothing happened, I could hear them discussing something then sniggers and laughing.

“I think we might just hang on a moment or two here lady” more sniggers.

I felt my skirt being pulled up, then my knickers being pulled down. “Hey stop that you dirty little buggers” I shouted and kicked out. Not a good thing to call someone who you hope to be your rescuer. They caught my ankles and took my knickers off completely. I kept kicking and squirming, now losing my hi-heels. Now my ankles were being held and my legs pulled apart like some giant wishbone, a finger was inserted into my pussy and being worked in and out.

“How’s that sweetheart…do you like that?” one of them shouted through the slit in the window.

“Get off…get away from me…just get me out of here please” I begged.

“We will love…we will, but we just want a little fun with you first…can’t blame a young guy for that can you” snigger, snigger…laugh

My ankles were held with vice like grip…young as they were they were stronger than I. I could squirm and twist my hips, but I couldn’t escape the delving fingers. I was a dream come true for them…young males exploring their sexual feelings…some of their girl friends may decline their advances, but me as trapped prey had no choice. Playing with a mature females sex organs was very exciting for them and they intended to exploit and explore my situation to the fullest.

I already knew where all this would eventually lead. Whether they got me out of this predicament or not I had no idea…perhaps they would do what they wanted to do, then leave me hanging here…it was only going to be a question of time before they started to fuck me.

With the window partly open I could hear some of the conversation. Also by twisting slightly and peering over my shoulder I could also partially see what was going on. My pleading with them to desist from doing what they were doing was falling on deaf ears…I resigned myself to whatever they had in mind and I had a good idea about that…. they had gone too far down the track to turn back. One of them already had unzipped his fly, I could see he was excited and had a hard on.

“You gona fuck her Dennis?” a question

“Mmm…no…no not yet anyway” Dennis replied. For a young lad he was pretty well equipped…it sounded as if Dennis was the leader of the pack. I also now knew what Dennis was eventually going to do with his erection.

“I want to try something else first” He said “Hold her ankles tight”

Instead of a hard erection being inserted inside me, it was a warm mouth that began kissing my pussy. Try as I might, squirming and trying to move away from his mouth was of no avail. His hands kept my thighs apart and my ankles being held firmly in place I could do nothing. The more he kissed; licked and delved inside my pussy the more he was enjoying it.

“God this tastes so good” he remarked to his friend “Her juice is like honey”

His friends took a look at me and said “Yeh I think she likes that Dennis…she likes having her cunt licked” as Dennis proceeded to continue to eat my pussy…hungering for more.

“Go on have a go you guys…see for yourselves…it’s great…best you do it now before I fuck her…then you’ll be tasting my cum as well”

They didn’t need a second invitation, between them they spent the next fifteen minutes kissing and licking my cunt.

“Ok you guys…step aside” said Dennis. I twisted to see what he was up to. His cargo shorts were down around his knees. I could see all he had to give, a trim boyish midriff, not a hair on him apart from the pubic hair forming around his penis…two nice balls hung below his erection…an erection he was slowly stroking. He could see I was watching him, he know I could do nothing about it. He smiled at me “This is it lady…time to get fucked”

With one quick swift movement he was inside me. The head entered first, followed by the whole shaft, then he pressed himself hard against my ass, letting me know he’d given me every last inch of his boyish cock. I felt his loins pressed hard against my bum as he pressed me against the window ledge.

“Oh god that feels fucking good” I heard him say to his friends; at first he moved little as he gyrated his hips and ass. Just feeling the sensation and euphoria…could this be the first time he’d fucked a woman… I rather doubted it.

Now try as I may I could not stop feeling rather worked up about it all…the continuous attention my pussy had come under was working on me…I was feeling somewhat horny myself now…maybe it was the fact I’d resigned myself to it. I also realized my ankles were no longer being held. I could if I wished lash out with my foot, but I had not done so. His body and hips were now swaying back and forth. This young schoolboy was now fucking me. Hands that were hot and clammy were clamped on my hips holding my ass firmly in place. I bit my lip, closed my eyes and murmured “Oh god” No this was definitely not the first time that young Dennis had fucked a woman.

Each inward stroke pushed me hard up against the window ledge. I could hear the slapping of our two bodies as he came up against me time after time.

A voice came to me through the gap. “How’s that lady…is Dennis doing a good job” more laughing.

After ten minutes of shagging Dennis declared “I’m cuming guy’s….I’m cuming” more sniggers. He pushed in as far as he could, pressing me hard against the ledge. The low satisfied moan said it all…he was cuming. I twisted to see through the gap…see what or was next. Dennis was standing there, his erection starting to fade; he did not seem in a hurry to pull his pants up.

There was a discussion between them, who was going to do me next…the other two seemed a little reluctant, hesitant until Dennis persuaded one of them a boy who’s name was Greg to have a go. “It’s great Greg…go on you’ll never get another chance like this” And so now persuaded to have a go, Greg proceeded to unzip his fly and pull his cargo shorts done just as Dennis had done. He stood there looking at my pussy wondering if it was the right thing to do. Dennis taking hold of him, pushing him nearer. “Go on…go on fuck her you idiot” Then he was inside me…the ice was broken any thoughts about not fucking me now dispelled…enjoyment was his, he clung to me like glad wrap…working himself into a frenzy. The boys cell phones again working and clicking the images before them, recording every intimate stroke, just as the had with Dennis.

“Hey you guys must see this” I could hear the words now as they showed their school friends what they had got up to…bragging as to how they’d fucked a female real estate agent. If I thought my ordeal would end soon when these three young guys had, had their fill my hopes were dashed when I heard the conversation of Dennis on his mobile.

“Hey you guys have got to get over here…we’ve got a bird and she fucks like a bunny…loves it, if you want a good quick fuck better get over here sharp” then a pause.

“The old empire estate, the big red building…through the front door and top of the stairs…we’ll keep her warm for you” followed by yahoo’s and laughter.

Oh god it’s never going to end is it?

Young Greg having gone fast and furious was already cuming…the other young guy who’s name was apparently Mike…needed no persuading…his two mates had just had me, so why not him.

He was in the middle of screwing me when I heard and saw the rest of the gang of youths riding fast down the alley way. God was there no youngsters at school today...same type of bikes and similar dress, cargo shorts, t-shits with some sort of writing or slogan plastered all over them and the customary Nike’s and of course skid lids which were required by law. They looked up, pointed at me and made a bee line for the entrance, the sound of their eager to get at me footsteps echoing up the stairs as they ran. I was a cacophony of shouting, whistles yahoo’s and high fives as the friends came together.

“Who is she?” one ventured

“Don’t know…who cares, just some slut of a real estate woman wanting a bit of cock…you got any for her Danny?” Dennis said.

“Fucking right I have” he replied.

The one called Mike had just finished cuming…the new comer who was called Danny was quick to take his place and it started all over again. The room behind me was filled with excitement, laughing and chatter…even music, faces glared at me through the windows dirty glass…some making faces and blowing kisses. The procession of youngsters seemed none ending. I was and yet I wasn’t part of what was going on. My hind end was inside receiving all the attention…the other part outside, unable to do anything about the situation. As one finished another just as quickly and eagerly took his place, but like all feeding frenzies they come to an end. Those of the youths now feeling satisfied started to drift away. I watched as each picked up his bike…donned his skid lid…looked up at me and waved goodbye. Soon I was left with only two of the original youngsters. Panic was creeping in again…now that they had more than had their way with me I felt sure they would depart and leave me trapped and alone.

“Oh god help me you guys please…don’t leave me here like this” I pleaded.

“Don’t worry lady we won’t leave you…we’re only here to help you…aren’t we Greg?”

Greg agreed and between them the two boys pulled at the jammed window, a few heavy tugs and it shot up, I was released…free.

I eased myself back through the now open window and slumped down on the floor, my back against the wall. The boys hadn’t bothered to hang around, once they had lifted the window off me they turned on their heels and ran. I could hear the sound of their feet and their shouting and laughing reverberate through the stairs and passageway. I just sat there. The ordeal had taken its toll on me. I could not shout, threaten nor chase after them…my legs felt like rubber. Through the open window I heard them shout something at me, a parting taunt perhaps…I did not care what it was, I was just glad to be unstuck.

My skirt was still up around my waist, again I did not care, there was no one left to see my pulverized pussy. A warm trickle, oozed from it and down my thighs, when I tested what it was I found it to be sperm. How many boys had screwed me I knew not. It had been over two hours since I’d become trapped in the window…once the first boy Dennis had started there seemed to be no let up until only a short time ago when they had had their fill and had dispersed…it had seemed like one long fuck.

Do I go now and report it to the police after great deliberation I decided not to.

“How many boys were there Miss Mitchell?”

“Could you identify them again?”

“What school do you think they were from”

Any question they asked I would not be able to answer, all I knew was they seemed to be young enough to be at school and weren’t. I also visualized the story in the local press and other News Media…what I saw I did not like…if things were bad now…they would get worse after it became general knowledge. I’d have all sorts of guys hitting on me thinking I would give them a quick fuck…then there would be the jokes at work from some of the male colleagues. No the little shits would get away with it and they knew it.

My panties had gone, now a trophy for some youngster to hang onto and brag about. When my legs felt less rubbery I stood up, straightened my skirt, made myself as presentable as possible and decided to go straight home and soak in a nice hot bath…wash the aftermath from my body. As I ran the hot water I rang the office, told them I wouldn’t be coming back today and was there any messages.

Yes one…from a Mr. Johnson…said to tell you to cancel tomorrow’s appointment, that he’s sorry but has found exactly what he was looking for. Why was I not surprised, it topped the day of just right…I sat down and cried.

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Epilogue

The following morning I sat at my desk, the previous days experience still fresh in my mind and simmering at the fact the little buggers had got away with it, but I was still of the mind to do nothing…the run on effect would be worse and so humiliating.

The phone rang and a voice said. “Is that Diane Mitchell?” It was a young voice and I could hear laughing and sniggering in the back ground…girls’ voices as well.

“Yes” I replied, “Who’s speaking?”

“Oh Diane…I’m so disappointed…don’t you remember me?”

I remembered alright…I now recognized the voice.

“Listen you little shit….” I started to say.

“Oh dear, dear, Diane, I thought you’d missed me and the boys…have a look on the website…I think you’ll be impressed and the gang send their regards” he hung up

I hastily wrote down the address he’d given me for the website. First taking a look around the office to see if anyone was watching, I then typed the address he’d given me. Oh—my—god. I couldn’t believe it. The action part that I had been unable to see was all there for my viewing. Using their mobiles they had recorded just about every moment. My naked ass in full view…the only good thing was would anybody recognize who I was and where I was, then Dennis slipping me a length, his fucking, then his hands in air as if to say look guys no hands, smiling as he did so. The other two boys urging him on. More fucking with the other two. The arrival of the rest, more images of me being fucked and I dare not even guess the age of the youngest…they’d had a good time at my expense and it was all on the internet…by the number of hits registered it was obviously popular.

“The little bastards” I said to myself, just then Jeanette our secretary came over to me

“Oh a young lad came in this morning and asked me to hand this on to you”

I stared at the envelope she had dropped on my desk, with shaking hands I opened it. The envelope contained a DVD and I knew before I played it what it contained…well I certainly hope today is better than yesterday I said to myself…then picking up the phone I rang my first client.