Roll with the punches...

From Create Your Own Story

You drop to your belly and one of the men slaps handcuffs on, another man puts a bag over your head.

Feeling yourself hoisted up by the men, you are taken out of the apartment. You try desperately to control your breathing, but you can't fight the feeling of claustrophobia within the black bag.

Your body gets slammed on the ground of something metal, you can hear the men all sit down all around you.

"So Sarge who is this chick we've got bagged up?" says the man who's foot is closest to your left thigh. "Need to know mate, that's all I know." says the man closest to your right foot.

"She's really fucking fine eh" says a man with an unusual accent. His boot touches your belly and moves your singlet up.

You feel exposed, when one of your nipples get flicked hard.

"Oi! cut that shit out Mazza!" says the Sargent

"But Sarge, I think she likes it" Mazza smirks flicking your nipple again, you quiver under his touch so you attempt to curl into a fetal position. Suddenly you feel a pair of boots stand over you, one boot on other side. Hands move you on to your back, your legs instinctively curl up and cross over attempting to protect yourself.

You start to tremble and you bite your bottom lip trying desperately not to cry.

Two pairs of hands grab onto your legs and hold them down. whilst the hand you assume is from the bloke standing above you races towards your twat.

His fingers slide into your panties, you feel him crouch down on one knee his lips drawn close to your ear. "I've always wanted to fuck a Corporal... Corporal..."

He pulls out a combat knife and quickly removes your underwear.

Suddenly you feel the weight of him on top of you, your legs held open by his sheer weight. you hear the familiar sound of a zipper, then you feel him inside you.

Your body begins to vibrate and all sound is drowned out as you suddenly feel you are starting to hover.

Your body is rolled over quickly, your face forced into the metal again. He decides to fuck your ass, he slowly enters you and the burn begins. You desperately try to relax as its only going to hurt more.

He fucks you hard and deep, you feel your body start yearning for more.

The Sargent finally finishes inside you and pushes you back onto your back. Again in the crouching position he whispers in your ear.

"Babe that was the best. Shame about what comes next...."

Blackout

You wake in a cell.

There is some food and a toilet.

Someone is just outside your door.

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