From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Adventure And Rape In New York (F, rape)
Date: 12 Jan 1996 23:36:36 GMT

	      A mid-west small town girl goes to the Big
	       Apple to seek her fortune. After getting
	     gang raped on the subway by a group of Latin
			 hoods, she wises up.

			  New York, New York

	It was only last week that I found out what New York is really all
about. I am a twenty-two year old college graduate from Iowa State and
hold a B.A. degree in marketing. Being an only child and the daughter
of rather conservative, religious parents, I was raised to believe
that people are the same all over the world. I was taught that if I
treated others with kindness and understanding, others would treat me
the same. Boy! Was I WRONG!

	First of all, let me tell you a little about myself and then
I'll continue with the story I have to tell. I left home about two
months ago and was prepared to seek my fortune as a marketing analyst
in the Big Apple - New York. Up until that time I had had only one
steady boy and, although we had come close several times, we never
actually went all the way. Yes, that's right, I was a virgin, but not
as prudish as you might think. I had told Ron, my boy friend, that I
really wanted to have sex with him but I wanted to wait until we could
be married.

	When we used to go to drive-in movies I would satisfy Ron by
jerking on his cock while he squeezed and sucked on my boobs. I must
admit that I always wished the spurting cock in my hand was buried in
my pussy instead of Ron's finger.

	As far as my looks go, Ron used to tell me that I resemble
Madonna, but he would always add, "but your tits are much bigger!" I
suppose my figure would pass for Madonna's except for my 39D bust.
There have been times that I have seriously considered surgery to
reduce the size of my breasts, but it is nice to receive the stares I
get from men. I have light blonde hair that is shoulder length, blue
eyes, and stand 5'7". in my stocking feet.

	Well enough of my personal description, let me tell you of my
life in the big city.

	When I arrived in New York I had a job waiting for me with one
of the larger marketing agencies. Although my position was at the
entry level, I had great expectations of rising through the corporate
ranks to the management levels. My immediate supervisor's name was
Frank and after working for him for only two weeks he asked me out. I
told him that I really wasn't interested in dating and that I had
someone waiting for me back in Iowa. I really did want to go out with
Frank, but I had deep feeling of guilt about cheating on Ron.

	Every week Frank would ask me out and every week I would
politely say no. - Until last week. I couldn't resist anymore and
finally accepted Frank's invitation to dinner. He said he knew a great
little Italian restaurant on the east side and thought that I would
enjoy the food there. After finishing work, last Friday, we took the
subway on our way to the restaurant. We enjoyed a nice evening of
wine, pasta, and conversation and finished our dinner around 10:30.

	As we boarded the subway car to make our way home, I noticed a
gang of five, Latin looking, males at the end of the car. They were
dressed in tight fitting jeans and wore red kerchiefs around their
necks and all of them were following us with their eyes as we took our
seats. Frank didn't pay any attention to the young males in the car
with us. He was busy rubbing my leg just below my skirt hem and
whispering in my ear that he would like to take me back to his place
for some after dinner drinks. I must admit that Frank was really
turning me on and I just laid my head back on the seat and enjoyed the
touch of his hands.

	Frank started rubbing my arms and would brush his hands along
the sides of my breasts as he moved them up and down the length of my
arms. I was aware that my breathing was becoming heavier as Frank's
caresses grew more and more bold. He was beginning to place his hands
on my breasts and would gently squeeze them through my blouse. I
looked up and noticed that the Latin men were watching us and a couple
of them were rubbing the crotches of their jeans.

	I sat up and told Frank that we were being watched and to stop
his affections. He told me to relax and not to worry about the men at
the end of the car. He said we would be reaching our station soon and
then we could continue at his place. Suddenly, all the lights in the
car went out and I felt the train starting to slow. Frank said not to
worry that it was probably a temporary power failure and it would be
over soon.

	As we sat in the dark I heard some scuffling in the aisle of
our car and some low whispering from a few feet away. My eyes were
beginning to adjust to the dark somewhat and I could make out the
silhouette of several of the young males standing in the aisle. Frank
spoke up and said, "Well, what do you want?" and put his arm around
me in a protective manner. I heard the men laugh and then they pulled
Frank from our seat, out into the isle. I became terrified as I
listened to the sounds of Frank being beaten and the horrible groans
he was making.

	Then it was quiet again and I saw the outlines of the men
gather around me. I started to scream but one of the men stuck his
kerchief in my mouth and gaged me with it. One of the men said, "Hey,
somebody get behind the bitch and hold her arms." Another voice said,
"You do it man, I'm fucking her first!" The men started arguing with
each other on who was going to go first and I thought that I might be
able to escape but I was pushed back into the seat.

	Then someone was standing behind me and he grabbed my wrists
and held my arms up so they were fully extended. The, swarthy looking,
Latin man standing in front of me stepped between my legs and
commented, "Well baby, let's have a look at those tits." Then he
pulled a large switch blade knife from his pocket and proceeded to cut
my blouse from bottom to top until it fell open.

	I was shaking my head and trying to scream but it was useless
with that sweaty kerchief gaging me. I heard someone say, "I can see
the nipples poking at her bra!" Another said, "Hey, cut that bra off
man. What's wrong with you?"

	Then I felt the cold blade as it was inserted between my skin
and the halter bra I was wearing and with a quick flick of the knife-
man's hand the fabric separated. My bra snapped open in the middle and
my restrained breasts swung free. The man holding the knife gasped and
remarked, "Oh!, shit man! Did you ever see tits like these?" And then
he put his free hand up to my left breast and began squeezing it and
rubbing his fingers across the nipple.

	Then the bastard held his knife to my throat and said,
"There's going to be a little party in your pussy tonight and you are
going to be real nice and invite us all, if you want to live." I
became even more terrified and just nodded my head in an up and down
motion.

	I closed my eyes and waited for what was to come. I felt my
skirt being torn from my waist and hot, sweaty hands were rubbing the
inside of my thighs. My panties were then ripped off of me and someone
began running his fingers through the hair on my pussy. The knife that
had been pressed against my neck was removed and I heard one of the
men say something in Spanish and then all the men began to laugh.

	I still couldn't bring myself to open my eyes but I felt the
man standing between my legs move away and the one holding my arms
released them. For a moment I thought that it was over and that the
young men were just having some fun. I slowly stood up and opened my
eyes to see one man kneeling on the seat in front of me, the others
were standing in the isle and were removing their jeans. I knew then
that it wasn't over yet, it was only beginning!

	The man in front of me told me not to scream and he would
remove the gag from my mouth. I nodded slowly and the rag was pulled
from my mouth.

	I started pleading with the men to let me go and one said,
"OH. Don't worry baby. We're going to let you go, but first we got to
finish something!" The man kneeling before me told me to move closer
to him and to remember what would happen to me if I didn't cooperate.
I nervously inched my way closer to him and closed my eyes again. I
felt his hands lifting my breasts as if he were weighing them. He
said, "Lady, I can't believe the tits you got!" And then he pulled me
even closer and I felt his tongue flipping at the underside of my
nipple.

	Then someone moved in behind me and pushed me up against the
seat back in front of me. I shut my eyes even tighter, hoping this was
all a terrible nightmare. My hands were gripping the seat back and I
started shaking uncontrollably. The man behind me moved my feet apart
with his and pushed on my back so that I was bent over the seat. I
heard someone say, "Man, look at those big tits swing!" I could hear
the man in front of me breathing heavily and I heard his jeans zipper
being pulled down.

	He then said, "Okay, baby, now I'm going to give you something
nice to suck on while you get some exercise from behind! Be nice and
don't bite or you know what will happen." I felt his cock press
against my lips as he fondled my breasts. He said, "Now be a nice
bitch and open up those pretty lips." I opened my trembling lips and
the large cock began moving in across my tongue. I could taste the
pre-come on it as it slid farther and farther into my mouth.

	The man behind me was rubbing his cock along the underside of
my pussy and he was commenting to the others, "You ain't felt nothing
like this pussy! It's hot like hell, man!"

	Then I heard him tell one of the others to give him the hair
oil he carried with him. I felt his hand rubbing the oil on the lips
of my pussy and he told me, "This oil should help that pussy hair of
yours look real nice and it's gonna help me get this up inside you!"

	Then he spread the lips of my cunt and eased his prick inside.
He said, "Oh, baby you are tight! But once I shoot a load into you you
ain't gonna need no more lubrication!"

	Then he laughed and grunted and proceeded to jam more of his
swollen cock into me. I tried to scream but the cock pressing against
my throat was pushing its way further down. The cock in my pussy was
now pumping in and out and I was going crazy with fear, anger, and
humiliation. I started feeling like I was going to orgasm and I was
angry with myself for letting those feelings come, but I couldn't stop
them.

	Suddenly the cock in my stretched mouth was spewing hot
streams of cum down my throat and the hands holding my breasts were
clenched like vices. I heard the man coming in my mouth yell and then
he pulled is dick out and wiped it on my face. I opened my eyes for a
moment and saw another man move into the seat and hold his rigid cock
up to my lips.

	The man fucking me from behind was grunting and saying, "Oh
Shit!, baby I going to fill your tight hole with some hot, Puerto
Rican cum!" I could feel the large dick twitching it my virgin cunt as
the spurts of hot sperm shot deep inside me. I was screaming with my
own orgasm when the man in front of me slid his cock into my wide open
mouth. The cock in my cunt pulled out and a another man moved in
behind me. Cum was running down my leg and out of the corners of my
mouth.

	I was unconsciously sucking on the dick in my mouth as the
next cock started its entry into my dripping pussy. I started feeling
some pain and realized that the shaft insinuating itself up my cunt
was much larger than the one that just finished fucking me. The owner
of the huge member was groaning and said, "This bitch is so tight I
don't think I can get my dick in all the way!" I was about to faint
when the dick I was sucking pulled out and drenched my face and tits
with hot cum.

	I was moaning as the monster stuck in my pussy slowly pulled
out a little and then rammed in again to enter a few more inches into
me. The man was pounding his huge cock further and further into me
with each powerful stroke. He grunted loudly and then said, "Here
comes the whole thing baby. Get ready!"

	Then, he pulled out almost the entire length of his enormous
dick and, with one quick thrust he buried his dick deep in my hot
cunt. I screamed out and the man in me just froze for what seemed like
a whole minute. I could feel his cock swelling in me and then long
jets of hot cum began splashing against my womb as he started fucking
in and out. I passed out and didn't know, or care, what the last man
did to me. I only remember waking up in the hospital with a nurse
asking me if I could hear her.

	I'm going back to Iowa now and I don't think I'll ever return
to New York again. But, I can tell you that I sure don't have any
fears of having sex with my old boy friend now!

			       The End