Try to run away from the frat boys

From Create Your Own Story

Status: Naked & Bound

You try to run, but it's hard to when your hands are tied behind your back. The four frat boys swarm around you and grab you, one of them clamping his hand over your mouth so you can't scream, his other hand grabbing your crotch, fingering you roughly.

Another boy opens the door to a nearby car and stuff you in. Two of them follow you into the back seat, one on each side of you. "Buckle up," one of them sneers as he fastens your safety belt for you. As the other two enter the car and drive off, the two in the back seat with you fondle your breasts and thighs, nearly driving you to orgasm with their fingering you, but never letting you release. "Wow, these are real," one of them says appreciatively.

"Where are you taking me?" you manage to ask, afraid of the answer. Horror stories of vanished girls who wind up raped and dead in the middle of nowhere flash through your mind.

"To a party," one of them says. "You're gonna be the gift that keeps on giving."

They drive you to their frat house, where a bunch of other guys are in the middle of a kegger. They gape and grin at you as their friends drag you in, lingering over your bound and naked body. "Meet our new friend," one of your abductors says. "She'll be staying with us for a while.

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