Remembrance

tags: M/f, MM/f, non-cons, first, humil, rape

 

disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional, along with all characters and events described in it. Any resemblance with real life is just a coincidence. Harming another human being is wrong and in no way I am trying to convey the opposite. Please, don't do anything like this!

Furthermore, this story is dark and depressing, and some people will find it disturbing. If you suffer from bouts of depression this might not be for you.

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As I left the Johnson's apartment I promised myself that it would be the last time I worked with them. What was supposed to be couple of hours watching their children until midnight, ended up lasting until 3 am.

I spent the whole night calling them desperately, thinking that they had been in an accident because their wouldn't answer their phones, only for them to return completely drunk after a night out with their friends. They told me it was not a problem if they stayed out for a few extra hours, but what they didn't know was that I had to wake up early for my real job, and tonight I would be lucky to get a few hours of sleep.

Fuming with anger, I walked quickly towards the bus stop as I tried to convince myself that I wouldn’t call a taxi as it was too expensive.

Pulling my jacket tightly around me, I shivered in the cold, thinking that winter was approaching fast. Around me, the streets were perfectly still and I hadn't seen anyone since leaving their house. Stopping for a seconds, I looked nervously around me, though luckily I was alone.

I started walking once more, moving quickly as I searched for the relative safety of the bus stop when I heard a car approaching. I instantly moved away from the street, hoping that my dark clothes would hide me in the poorly lit street, though this time it didn't work.

The two men inside it looked at me as they drove by slowly, music blasting out the open windows as they drank from a couple of beer cans.

Feeling uncomfortable under their gaze, I started walking a little faster, as I told myself I had nothing to fear. A moment later the car disappeared around the corner and I felt a little better.

Then I saw coming towards me again, and I froze in place. One of them was hanging outside the window, looking at me as he smiled.

“Hey precious! Do you want to come with us?” he screamed over the music.

I shook my head in shock as I started running away from them. I could hear them laughing as they drove away. The car once more disappeared around the corner and I stopped under a three, hiding myself in the shadow as I waited.

A minute passed in silence, and knowing I couldn't stay there forever, I started walking again. This time I told myself that I was going to call a taxi as soon as I got to the bus stop.

A few blocks was still nervous, though �I wasn't paying as much attention as I should have. I came to a corner and I saw a car parked to one side, the engine still running though there was no one inside.

“Hey precious!” some said behind me.

Terrified, I turned around in an instant as I felt my heart beating furiously inside me. One of them was standing a few feet away, his arms crossed over his chest as he grinned.

Even from the distance I could smell the alcohol on his breath, though he didn't seem to be drunk.

Only then I remembered about his friend, but it was already too late. An arm closed strongly around my neck, choking me as I tried to scream for help. Almost without effort I felt him lifting me from the ground while I struggled in vain.

“Let me go!” I grunted in panic.

Behind me I could hear him laughing, his hot breath washing over my face as I shuddered in terror.

Desperate to escape, I started kicking wildly, hoping that he would drop me so that I could run.

“Hey, relax! We just want to have a little chat with you!” he said, mocking me.

A moment later I felt my foot strike something and he grunted in pain though his grip never loosened.

“Stupid bitch! I will teach you some manners!” he said angrily a moment later.

“Noooo, please! I am sorry!” I pleaded weakly.

Without another word he released me, but before I could get away I felt his hand grabbing my hair as he pulled me down. I saw his knee flying towards my face, and a second later I felt something crunching on my face.

There was a flash of white in front of me, and a second later the taste of blood flooded my mouth just before everything around me disappeared.

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“Hey! Are you listening to me?” I asked my dad when I realized he wasn't paying attention.

“What?” he said, his face showing clearly that he wasn’t. “I am sorry honey, it's just that I haven't seen him in so long.”

He watched the road in silence for a few seconds before sighing loudly while he shook his head.

“At least 12 years� if not more. The year you were born he was already working in Alaska, but I think he came back once after that� or did he?” he said a moment later, lost in his own thought.

I knew him well enough to know that he wasn't going to pay me any attention for a while, so I just sat back, watching out my window. It was going to be both my first hunting trip, and the first time I met my uncle, so I was a little nervous. My dad had spent the last week telling me about all the times his dad had taken both of them hunting when they were kids and what a great time they had back then.

The idea of hunting was terrifying for me, though. I wasn't sure I would be able to shoot an animal if we found one, but I also knew it was important for him so I kept quiet, hoping that we wouldn’t find one and that the weekend would be over quickly.

After a few hours driving, he drove off the road and we stopped on a big gravel parking lot. Next to us I could see a huge black truck, but apart from it we were alone.

My dad got off our car, smiling as another man appeared. He was taller than him, with broad shoulders and a big belly that hung under his long beard. I saw them hugging each other from the inside of the car, suddenly feeling even more nervous than before.

I couldn't hear their conversation from the inside the car, but a moment later my dad pointed towards me and he motioned me to come out. I climbed off the car a moment later, shivering in the cold morning air as both of them watched me.

“This is Casey.” he said, taking my hand. “Casey, this is Matthew, your uncle.”

I looked up into his grinning face, feeling a little afraid of him, thought tried not to show it.

“Hi uncle Matthew.” I said shyly, clutching my father's hand.

A moment later, he smiled warmly, crouching down so as to be at my level before he finally spoke.

“Hey there, Casey. Richard told me all about you!” he said, his voice so loud it made my ears ring. “How old are you now? 13 years old?”

I nodded slowly as I felt his eyes staring into mine. Then he smiled again as he got up, wiping his hands on his dirty pants and he slapped my dad hard on the back, pushing him forwards.

“Hey, what do you say we leave you crappy car here and we take my truck. I am pretty sure it won't make it to the campsite and I don't want to spend the afternoon dragging it out of the mud!” he said laughing.

I watched his truck once more, noticing that the hood was as tall as my dad’s car and the tires were almost as tall as me. Laughing with him, my dad nodded happily and together they loaded our stuff on the back of the truck.

Once we were ready, my dad helped me up into the rear seat and then we drove off.

I bounced on my seat as the truck moved between the trees, thought in the front they didn't seem to notice it. I could hear them talking about all the things that had happened since they had last seen each other, how they had gotten older and fatter, and how much they missed the good old times.

Half an hour later we came to the end of the road, and Matthew parked the truck between two trees. Working together, they set up camp quickly while I watched from afar, happy that they didn’t seem to be paying me much attention.

After that, my dad gave me his rifle, and after a brief explanation of how it worked we went into the forest. We spent the rest of the day, walking quietly among the trees, trying to find a deer for me to shoot, though I was lucky and the only thing we saw were some prints in the mud.

Relieved, that I wouldn't have to kill a deer that day, I followed them back to the camp while the sun set behind us, and my dad kept promising that tomorrow they were sure to find one for me.

After grilling some hamburgers over a fire, they started drinking beer. Uncle Matthew offered me one, thought my dad told him I was too young for that. He gave me a coke instead, and I sat next to my dad as they talked, completely oblivious to my presence.

The forest around us soon got dark and above us I could see the stars. Feeling more nervous than before, I took out my flashlight from my back pocket. I held it in my hands as I shivered from the cold, and the sounds of the forest coming alive around us.

“Man� I haven't drank so much since college�” my dad said after a while as he grabbed his head.

“What a pussy, man. It’s just a couple of beers!” Mathew said a moment later, his laughter making me jump.

A moment later he took another beer from the cooler and he threw it at my dad. I wanted to tell him to stop, but I couldn't, not with my uncle watching from across the fire. Finally, after another hour, it seemed to be enough for him.

“No more, you win man� I will regret this tomorrow as it is�” my dad mumbled as he threw another empty can into the fire.

Mathew didn't seem to mind thought. Instead he got up, grabbing my dad’s hand as he helped him to our tent. He told me to wait for him, almost as an afterthought, and I watched them stumbling their way to our tent, laughing loudly.

Once there, he helped him get inside his sleeping bag and a few seconds later I heard my dad snoring loudly. I saw uncle Matthew turning around a moment later, looking at me as he smiled warmly, and that is when I realized I was now alone with him.

A cold feeling of dread washed over me as I looked away. Behind me, I could hear him closing up the tent and then the ground under me shook as he slowly walked towards me.

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I woke up feeling weak and disoriented. My brain was pounding inside my head me and my mouth felt dry and pasty. With my eyes still closed I tried to touch my face, but my arms wouldn't move.

A moment later I remembered them, and everything came rushing back to me. I opened my eyes in panic and above me, one of the men was grinning widely.

I was lying on the back seat of a car, my hands tied to the door with my own belt, and he was sitting on top of my hips, pinning me in place.

I felt my blood freezing inside me as he nonchalantly took another drink from his beer, as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening.

“Please�” I managed to say before I felt a knot forming inside my throat.

“Hey precious� I am mike, pleasure to meet you!” he said a moment later, laughing softly as he finished his beer.

With practiced ease, he threw the empty can out the window and I saw it fly away, just as a red stoplight flashed by.

It was already hard to breathe with him on top of me, and a moment later it became worse as the car turned to the right and into a gravel road. The car shook around us and he started bouncing on top of me, driving what little air I could get out of my lungs.

“Please� don't� let me go, please�” I begged desperately, pulling from the belt.

Above me, he simply ignored me, leaning towards the front of the car while his friend looked at me from the driver's seat.

I trembled in disgust as he watched me, his eyes roaming all over my body while he kept drinking.

Despite the open windows, the air inside the car felt hot and foul. I felt my skin crawling as everything around me started to move, and a sour taste invaded my mouth. Fearing I would puke, I closed my eyes, concentrating on my breathing.

Slowly, I felt the car around me coming in to focus, though it did nothing to stop the terror that filled me, and then the car finally stopped.

The one in front turned off the car and then he got out, slamming the door behind him as Mike returned his attention to me once more. He was smiling and I could hear his knuckles cracking as he formed them into fists.

“I bet you look real nice under all those clothes�” he said, biting his lips. “Why all the black, though? Are you one of those gothic chicks or something?”

I shook my head from side to side, swallowing nervously when the door I was tied to, started to open.

His friend appeared above me, pulling from his belt as he spat to one side. He grabbed my wrists in one hand, crushing them together as I started trashing under his friend's weight, desperate to escape.

“Ohhh, she is buckling like crazy, man. I think she wants it real bad!” Mike said above me, laughing.

“Help! Please! Somebody help me!” I screamed wildly, my voice cracking from the effort.

Above me, the two just watched, grinding with the certainty of someone that knows that there is no one else around. A moment later, defeated, I slumped on the seat as I cried hysterically.

“Come one, precious, don't be like that. Will and I just want to have a good time, that is all.” Mike said a moment later, caressing my cheek.

Then I felt Will untying my hands from the door and Mike moved back, going out the other door before grabbing my legs. Together, they dragged me out of the car, dumping me on the ground and leaving me there.

I rolled over quickly, trying to get up though still dizzy and with my hand tied in front of me it wasn't easy.

“Come one, get up�” Mike said, grabbing me under my shoulders and pulling me up.

Once I was on my feet I looked desperately around us. The lights of the car, still on, illuminated a few trees that were in front of it, and to one side I could see a few lights, though they seemed to be miles away.

“Please�” I begged once more, trying to buy some time.

The two of them smiled silently, towering above me as I trembled in fear. A moment later Mike took a step forward, grabbing my hands before he finished untying me. Once I was free, he dropped my belt to the ground.

“Have you ever been hunting?” Will asked me.

I watched him for a moment before nodding slowly, not knowing which answer would be worst.

“Good. I really like hunting, but the season is always so short� we thought �that tonight we might try an alternative�” he said a moment later looking at Mike who was nodding.

I looked at them for a few seconds, not knowing what he meant.

“You have to run, you know� otherwise it's not very fun�” Mike said a moment later.

I watched them in horror, shaking my head from side to side as I imagined what it would be to run in the darkness with them behind me.

“No? You won't run? Why, are you afraid of the dark?” he asked me a moment later, mocking me. “Well, if you are sure� I mean, we were just trying to give you a fair chance.”

I stood frozen to the ground, trembling as they watched me. They seemed to be waiting for me to run, but I simply couldn't move.

A moment later he took my hand, sounding annoyed, and I numbly followed them towards the front of the car. Once there, he turned me around, until I was facing the car, and with his hand behind my head he pushed me down.

“Don't move now�” he said a second later.

I felt him grabbing my pants, pulling them roughly down before stopping again.

“The fuck� you are wearing thighs under your pants?” he asked me a moment later, sounding angry.

“Please� stop� I will do whatever you want� just... please�” I begged without thinking what I was saying.

But they weren't listening, and a moment later I felt his thumbs slipping under the elastic of my thighs. He pulled them down slowly, peeling them off my body as I felt the cold night air blowing over my skin.

“Whoa, man� look at that shit!” he said a moment later, taking as step back.

I stood perfectly still, feeling humiliated as they stared at my scars. I wanted to cover myself again, but no matter how hard I tried, I was too scared to move.

“Did you make them yourself? I told you gothic chicks are kinky man!” Mike said behind me. “I bet she is all wet from this!”

Without warning, I felt his hand running over the fabric of my panties, his finger pushing my pussy lips apart. Before I could realize what was happening, I started peeing in fear. Warm urine dripped down my thighs, soaking up my panties and my pants as I closed my eyes in shame.

“Ohhhh, man. Look at her!” Will screamed behind me. “Sorry girl, but a little piss won't turn me off�”

Behind me, Mike kept touching me over my now soaking wet panties, rubbing my clit as he clumsily tried to arouse me. A moment later he pushed my panties to one side, and I heard him sucking his thumb before he pushed it inside me.

I winced, more in reflex than in pain, as he started moving it inside me while he mumbled something. He seemed to be enjoying himself, and I knew they were only getting started.

As if reading my mind, he stopped and I heard him spitting his hands. He started rubbing it against my pussy before he pushed two fingers inside me, moving them around as he tried to loosen me up.

“Nooooo�” I whispered weakly, though it did little to stop him.

After pushing a third finger inside me, he stopped once more. I heard him getting up, and a moment later I heard clothes rustling behind me. Unable to stop myself, I looked back. He was standing behind me, his cock out of his pants as he stroked it lazily.

Taking a step forward, he grabbed my hips in one hand and he started rubbing his cock over my pussy.

“Grab the hood, precious. And you better not move now.” he said a moment later.

Humiliated, I closed my eyes once more, grabbing the edge of the hood as I tried to stay still. Then I felt his cock, pushing against my pussy. Slowly at first, he pushed it inside me, stretching my pussy as I winced in pain.

A moment later he started fucking me, his fingers grabbing my hips as I heard Will whistling to one side.

With every thrust, he buried his cock deeply inside me, while his hips slammed against my ass. Once was moving at a comfortable rhythm for him, he moved his hands over to my back, pressing me against the car.

My knees were bumping against the fender, and the hood was starting to burn my face, though I knew complaining would only make it worse. Behind me, I could hear him grunting in pleasure as he raped me.

“How is her pussy, man?” Will asked him a moment later.

Mike grabbed my hair, pulling my head from the hood and twisting it to one side. I opened my eyes in fear, waiting for him to hit me but he didn't.

“She has too much clothes on, man� it's like fucking a pile of laundry!” he moaned in annoyance.

After releasing me once more, he stopped and I felt his cock leaving my pussy. He took a step back, while I waited over the hood.

“Get up� and take that shit off before you piss me off�” he said a moment later.

Trembling in fear, I pushed myself up. I wanted to beg them for mercy, but seeing their faces I knew they would only enjoy it more. Instead, I started undressing under their gaze.

I slipped of my shoes, pushing them to one side and then I peeled off my wet pants and my thighs. My jacket and my sweater were next, and then my shirt. With every layer I felt more exposed and vulnerable, and they knew it.

“The bra too, let me see your tits.” Mike told me a moment later, stroking his cock with one hand.

Closing my eyes once more, I unclipped my bra behind my back, before letting it fall to the ground. Defeated, I hung my arms at my sides as I stood naked in front of them.

I cried softly while they watched me in silence, but then Mike walked towards me once more, and I took a step back, bumping into the car. He pushed me back, forcing me to sit on the hood, and then he told me to lay back.

Once I was laying down, he told me to lift my legs and he grabbed them. Resting them on his shoulders, he slipped his cock inside me once more time. Like before, he started fucking me forcefully, ramming his cock inside me as I tried not to scream.

Grunting in pleasure, he grabbed my breasts in his hands, kneading them roughly before he started pinching my nipples.

Seeing his lust filled face above me, made it even more humiliating than before, and I felt my face burning up with shame. I wasn't resisting anymore, as it only made it more painful to me, though he seemed to think it was because I was enjoying it.

While he raped me, I kept telling myself that if I did what they wanted, it would be over quickly, though even then I knew it wouldn't be like that.

A moment later I felt him picking up his pace and he started fucking me even harder than before, until every thrust became an agony. Then without warning he rammed himself inside me once more and then he stood still as he finally came inside my pussy.

I could only lay still as I felt his cum splashing inside me, and I knew there was nothing I could do to stop him. A moment later he pulled out and I felt his cum running out of my pussy and over my ass before it dripped over the hood.

To stunned to speak, I watched him walk away as he wiped his cock with my shirt.

My mind filled with images of his cum, filling my womb and for a moment I imagined myself pregnant with his kid before Will appear next to me. He grabbed my hand, twisting it behind me and pulling me up from the hood.

“Come on, it's my turn now!” he said eagerly.

A moment later he pushed me down, forcing me to kneel and I looked up into his eyes. He smiled coldly, dropping his pants down and grabbing his already hard cock.

“Watch your teeth...” he said threateningly.

I nodded numbly from the ground, taking his cock in one hand as I looked at it. It was smaller than Mike’s thought it was of little comfort to me. Swallowing nervously, I closed my eyes and I took it into my mouth.

His cock tasted of piss and sweat, and as ran my tongue over it, I started gagging on the foul taste. Above me I could hear him moaning in pleasure as he pushed himself deeper into my mouth, forcing his cock into my throat.

I tried to relax as much as I could, knowing that it would only be worse if I panicked, but it was useless.

Soon it became too much for me and I started retching. Desperate to breathe, I tried to push him away from me just as I started coughing. An explosion of saliva came out around his cock, dripping down my face as he finally released me.

“Ohhhh, shit� look at the mess you made!” he said above me.

“I am sorry� I couldn't�” I stammered weakly, terrified of him.

He looked at me angrily as he wiped his cock while Mike laughed to one side.

“Shut up and turn around. Lay your face on the ground!” he said, wiping my saliva from his cock.

I nodded quickly, following his orders as I laid my face on the wet ground. The position left my hips high in the air, giving him easy access to my sex. I felt humiliated as I waited for him, but I was too afraid to say anything.

A moment later he shoved his cock inside me, and just like Mike before him, he started fucking me furiously, using his cock to punish me. Then he grabbed my wrists, pulling from them as he forced my arms behind me.

With my hands behind my back, my whole weight rested uncomfortably on my face and my neck was bent awkwardly to one side. Unable to move, I endured in silence as the smell of wet earth and rotting leaves filled my lungs.

“Ohhh, yeah! Fuck her good, man!” Mike screamed to one side, adding to my humiliation.

Will grunted savagely, picking up his pace as I readied myself to what I knew was about to come, but to my surprise he pulled out without warning. He threw me to one side, and I fell awkwardly on the ground.

Before I could react, he sat on my chest, grabbing my wrist in one hand while he masturbated with the other. Realizing what he was going to do I tried to move from under his weight, but it was impossible.

“Stay still!” he ordered me a moment later, and full of fear I obeyed him.

Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes just as he grunted in pleasure. A second later I felt his cum landing on my face, right across my nose and my lips, and then a second jet over my closed eyes, and a third over my hair.

Above me he kept moaning in pleasure while Mike laughed at me, and when it was over he finally released me.

I stood still for a few second, holding my breath as I tried to wipe his cum from my lips with my hand. The smell of bleach filled the air above me, making me gag, and despite my efforts when I opened my mouth some of it fell on my tongue.

Crying hysterically, I rolled over, wiping my hands on the ground before I wiped my face once more.

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Uncle Matthew crouched next to me a moment later, poking the fire with as stick as he looked into my eyes. Unlike my dad a moment later, his eyes looked alert and his movement were quick and firm.

“So, Casey� you dad told me so much about you�” he said, his voice feeling me with terror..

Unable to move, I watched him in silence. I wanted to call for my dad, but I knew he wouldn't wake up, no matter what I did.

“He said you are such a good girl� is that right?” he asked me.

I nodded nervously, trembling under his gaze. A moment later I saw him smiling, his greasy hair shining under the firelight as he got up. He offered me his hand, holding it in front of my face as I watched.

“Come�” he said.

There was a part inside me that somehow knew what was going to happen. It kept screaming inside my head to run, to start screaming for help, but despite it I couldn't do it. I looked at him for a few moments while he waited, unable to move or talk.

Above me he kept watching me, his body tense, as if afraid I would do something though he was still smiling.

A moment later, I nodded shyly and then I took his hand. He pulled me up easily, and once I was up I brushed some of the dirt from my ass.

Without another word he started walking towards the forest and I followed him in silence. A moments later, when the light of the fire started to disappear he stopped, patting his pockets as he searched for something.

Before I could realize what I was doing, I showed him my flashlight.

“Thank you, Casey, I seem to have forgotten mine back by the cars.” he said as he turned it on.

Then he kept going, and I followed him again. I could see the small point of light ahead of us, swinging from side to side as we moved silently between the trees. From time to time, he would look behind him, making sure I was still there.

I knew I should have ran from him, but there was a part of me that found it impossible to disobey him. It must have been the fear of what he might do to me if he caught me. Maybe I thought that if I did what he told me it wouldn't be so bad.

I remembered our teachers telling us about this at the beginning of the year. How we girls should be careful about being alone with strangers, and what might happen if we did not. But knowing what was going to happen was no help for me.

A minute later we stopped once more. We were in an open area of the forest, with a at a small creek that ran swiftly through the trees and a few small boulders lining its sides. He stopped without a word, leaning against one of the boulders as I stood still in front of him.

I still remember how strong the air smelled of wet earth and rotting leaves, though it was colder that at the camp. I felt my skin erupting in goose bumps, and I started shivering harder than before.

In front of me, he was only a dark silhouette against the trees, but a moment later he aimed the flashlight into my face, blinding me with the light.

“Take off those clothes, Casey�” he ordered me.

I stood frozen in place, too afraid to move as he watched me behind the light. I could hear my breathing getting faster, until the air was burning my throat, and I felt my heart beating furiously inside my chest.

Tears ran down my face as I tried not to tremble, but it was impossible. I looked desperately around us, hoping to find a way out, but there was only darkness and I knew I wouldn't be able to run away from him.

Against all hope, I shook my head, hoping he would let me go, but it was useless. I heard him sighing tiredly behind the light.

“I think your dad is to good on you, Casey.” he said, sounding disappointed “When we disobeyed our dad, he used to beat us with his belt�”

“I don't like to repeat myself, Casey. Take off your clothes.” he said, his threat hanging in the air.

This time I nodded slowly, wiping my face with the back of my hand as he grunted in satisfaction.

Closing my eyes, I slipped off my shoes, feeling the wet earth between my toes. I knew that I wouldn't be able to do it if I stopped, so wasting no time I pulled my pants down, folding them neatly before I laid them next to me. My jacket was next, and finally my shirt.

I remember feeling very vulnerable as I waited in the dark, with only my underwear to protect me from the cold as he watched me.

“There, you see? It much better when you do as you are told.” he said a moment later, rising up from the rock.

I looked back for just a second, to where I thought our tent was, but there was only darkness. Crossing my arms in front of me, I nodded slowly as he moved closer to me.

He stopped a few feet away from me before turning off the flashlight. Darkness swallowed us in an instant, and I gasped in shock as he disappeared in front of me. I could still hear his breathing though, and a moment later I heard clothes rustling as he started undressing.

“You are so pretty Casey� so pretty�” he said a moment later, his voice sounding closer than before.

Without warning I felt his hand on my shoulder, holding me in place as his other hand started caressing my back. Too terrified to move, I closed my eyes thought it did little difference and I tried to stay as still as possible while he touched me.

A moment later he seemed to want more, so he started kissing my neck as his hands moved lower, grabbing my ass and my legs.

“Please�” I begged him uselessly, but he just told me to stay quiet.

His beard made my skin itch and his breath stank of beer, but if I tried to move he would grab my shoulders firmly, holding me in place once more until I stopped moving.

“Casey�” he moaned as he stopped once more.

I waited for a few seconds, to terrified to breathe, and a moment later I heard him laughing softly. Without warning he grabbed my breasts for the first time, making me jump. He started fondling them roughly over my bra, while his other hand caressed my belly.

Seeing that I made no move to stop him, he slipped a finger under the elastic of my panties. I could feel it brushing my pubic hair as my whole body erupted in goose bumps. Too afraid to react, I simply stood still as I prayed for it to be over soon.

A moment later his hand lower still, between my legs, and he slid his finger over my pussy. I gasped in shock as he pushed hard, spreading my lips apart, and though I shivered in disgust I could feel my body responding. When he pushed once more, his finger moved easily into my wet pussy.

“Stop! Please!” I suddenly screamed, trying to push him away.

Taking a step back, he waited only a second before he slapped me hard. His hand hit my face, rocking it to one side and sending me to the floor. Unable to see, I fell onto a pile of wet leaves and twigs, stunned as I felt my face burning from the blow.

When I looked at him again he was pointing the flashlight at my face once more, but though I couldn't see him I but I could hear him fuming in anger.

“I� I am sorry, uncle Mathew� I�” I stammered pathetically as I realized my mistake.

But he didn't say anything. Instead he picked his pants from the ground, slipping his belt off, and then he walked towards me.

I was paralyzed with terror as I waited for the first blow to land, but instead he grabbed my wrists, crushing them together in one big hand before he wrapped the belt around them. After a few turns, he rolled me over, pushing me against the ground with his knee as he pulled my arms high over my head. I watched in horror as the tied the belt to a small tree, and once it was done he stood up.

I pulled from the belt a few times, trying to get free, but it held firmly in place. Terrified, I looked behind me as he towered above me.

“Please, uncle Matthew� I won’t tell anyone� please, just let me go...” I begged to him.

He stood still for a full minute, just watching me as I cried. For a brief moment I thought he was going to untie me, but instead he dropped the flashlight to the ground, and then he kneeled on top of me.

He grabbed my panties, pulling them down and leaving them around my ankles. Naked for the first time, I could feel the cold night air rushing between my legs as he moved over me, laying his body on top of mine.

Soon, his weight was crushing me against the ground, making it hard to breathe. His hands roamed all over my body, touching my breasts and my thighs, my ass and my pussy. I shivered in disgust as he started grinding his hips against my ass, faster and faster with every passing second.

And then he stopped for a moment. I could hear him breathing heavily behind me as he lifted his body from mine, allowing me to breathe. Not knowing what was happening, I stood still while I prayed for it to be over, but a moment later I felt something hot and sticky touching my pussy.

Without warning, he rammed his cock inside me, stretching my virgin pussy for the first time in my life, until I was wailing in agony. I closed my eyes as I pulled from the belt, desperate to escape from him, but he pinned me against the ground with one hand, holding me in place as grunted in pleasure.

The world around me disappeared in a flash of white as the pain became too much for me, and for a moment I felt like I was floating through the air. Then, one by one my senses returned to me.

I was far from ready for him, and he was having trouble pushing his cock inside me. I could hear him grunting as he struggled in vain, and a moment later he finally gave up with only half of his cock inside me.

“Casey� Ohhhhh, you are so tight� I am sorry...” he moaned above me just before he started pulling out.

I felt my pussy clamping tightly around his cock as it moved out, adding another layer of agony to my tortured body and I cried in shock as I imagined him pulling it out from my body.

He must have realized I was far too dry, as a moment later he spat between my legs before he rubbed his cock over it. Once he was ready, he pushed himself inside me once more. I swallowed nervously, tensing my body against the pain I knew was coming, though this time it was much less painful.

He started pushing, and his cock moved easily into my pussy, filling it completely. After standing still for a few seconds, he finally started fucking me. I closed my eyes, crying desperately as pain flooded my mind.

Oblivious to my agony, he kept fucking me, taking his pleasure from my body. With every thrust, he would slam his cock inside me, crushing me with his weight against the cold ground while he moaned above me.

It felt like an eternity to me, but finally, after only a few minutes, I felt him moving a little faster and he grabbed my shoulders in both hands.

He started grunting desperately as I felt something hot filling me, and only then I realized that he was cumming inside my pussy though� I was far too young to understand what that really meant.

After it was over, he pulled his already limp cock out of me, wiping it on my ass before getting up. My pussy felt sore and wet, and I could feel his cum dripping out of me.

“You are so beautiful, Casey...” he whispered next to me as he caressed my back.

I felt my skin crawling in repulsion as he touched me but I was too scared to react.

Then he got up, ignoring me completely as I trembled in the ground, unable to move.

A moment later I heard him picking up his clothes and then he left, leaving me alone in the darkness. I was terrified of what he would do to me when he returned, so I tried to undo the belt. I pulled desperately from it, trying to loosen it a little bit, but the only thing I managed was to cut myself on the edges.

Defeated, I laid on the ground as I cried, unable to do anything but wait for his return.

A moment later I saw the light of the flashlight through the trees, moving slowly as he walked towards me. I twisted my head to one side, watching him as he sat on one of the rocks. He was dressed once more, and he was holding a beer as he watched me.

“Casey� what will I do with you now�” he said to himself as I watched in silence.

A minute passed as he drank, watching me as I slowly froze on the ground. The only sound around us was the wind on the trees and the creek, running somewhere close to us.

After finishing his beer, the threw the can into the forest and he crouched next to me. I felt his hand on my neck, caressing me as I trembled, though he didn't seem to notice.

“You can't tell your dad about this, Casey.” he said, his voice slow and unsure. “He won't believe you. No one will� ”

I nodded dumbly, closing my eyes as I cried silently. I could feel his hand around my neck, squeezing it lightly as he nodded above me. I prayed for it to be finally over, but he wasn't ready to let me go yet.

“If you� Casey, if you tell anyone about this� I will hurt you again� I don't want to, but I will if I have to�” he said, squeezing my neck hard enough for it to hurt.

I nodded desperately, tensing my body as he started choking me, but he kept pressing harder and harder.

“Say it� I want to hear you say it.” he said.

“Yes! I won't say a word, uncle Matthew!” I cried desperately, fear filling my voice. “I swear! Please!”

He released my neck a moment later, leaving me on the ground as I pulled my knees against my chest.

“You are a good girl, Casey. I know you won't�” he said.

He breathed deeply, and then he untied me from the tree, unwrapping the belt and leaving me on the ground. I could see my wrists, bleeding slowly under the dim light of the flashlight, but I kept quiet.

“Get up.” he ordered me from above, and despite the cold and the pain I pushed myself up.

The moment I was up, I started swaying on my feet and I felt dizzy and lightheaded. Trying not to fall I grabbed his arm and I pressed my body against his. I could hear him laughing softly next to me.

When it was over, he took my hand in his, and he led me towards the creek. I followed him quietly until we got to the edge.

He looked at me expectantly, but I didn't know what he wanted.

“Go on, Casey. You can't go to sleep like that, you are all dirty.” he told me, pointing towards the creek with the flashlight. “You have to clean yourself up.”

“It's too cold� please� I can do it tomorrow�” I pleaded weakly.

“No, you will do it now.” he said coldly, silencing me.

Hanging my head in defeat, I took a step forward, dipping my toes in the icy cold water. I started shivering uncontrollably and my whole body was covered in goose bumps in an instant, but I took another step as he watched me.

Moving slowly, I walked to the middle of the creek, and then I looked down. My thighs were covered in blood and drying cum, and my whole body was covered in mud. I stood like that for a minute, just watching myself until the cold made me react.

Trembling uncontrollably, I crouched over the water and I started cleaning the mud and blood from my body, until I was clean once more.

It took an eternity, and when it was over I was so cold I could barely feel my hands, but there was no more blood or mud on me, thought now I could see that he had somehow cut my thighs while he raped me, and the wounds were still bleeding.

Once he was satisfied, he allowed me to get out of the water and he gave me my clothes back. Unable to control my shivering, it took me ages to slip my pants on. Losing his patience, he helped me put on my shirt and my jacket while I stood still. Once I was dressed he stopped in front of me, his flashlight aimed at my face.

“There, you fell better now, right?” he said, trying to convince himself.

I nodded quickly, not wanting to anger him again. Without another word he took my hand and we walked back to the camp. My dad was still sleeping soundly, his snores filling the tent as I crawled into my sleeping bag, right next to him.

A moment later uncle Matthew kneeled in front of me, looking at my dad for a moment.

“Remember what you promised�” he said as he caressed my hair.

“I won't tell anyone, uncle Mathew� I promise�” I said as I sobbed quietly.

Satisfied, he closed the tent and I heard him walking away as his cum dripped out of me

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When I opened my eyes again I saw the two of them sitting on the hood, drinking another beer as shivered. I felt cold and my pussy was sore from their abuse. Pressing one hand between my legs, I tried to stop trembling.

“Hey, look at me.” Mike said a moment later.

He was crouching next to me, holding my phone in one hand and a beer on the other.

“Say your name to the camera, precious.” he ordered me.

I looked at him silently for a few seconds, too exhausted to resist any longer as he filmed me, humiliating me once more.

“Casey�” I whispered weakly.

“Louder, and tell me how old are you�” he said next.

“I’m� I am Casey� McCormick� I’m 17�” I said as fresh tears slid down my face.

“Good, no lay on your back and open up your legs. I want to see my cum coming out of your cunt.” he ordered me next.

Again, I obeyed him without hesitation, laying on the ground as he moved my legs apart. He moved the camera closer before moving it up along my body, filming my breasts and my face. Feeling humiliated under the lens, I stood still as I felt my face burning up with shame.

“Was this your first time, Casey?” he asked me next.

I looked into his eyes, hoping against all odds to find some mercy in them, but there was none. I hung my head in shame as I shook my head weakly, knowing what he wanted to hear.

Chuckling to himself, he got up, slipping my phone in his pocket as he watched me.

“We will take your wallet and your cell phone, Casey� I don't think I have to tell you what will happen if you tell anyone about this�” he said.

Closing my legs, I shook my head from side to side, wiping my face with the back of my hand.

“Good! I told you she was a smart girl, man!” he said, finishing his beer before he threw it away.

After that, they told me to get dressed and they lost all interest in me. Shivering, I dressed myself as best as I could, slipping on my wet pants and my jacket before I tried to find my shoes, though I couldn't find them.

A moment later they told me to get in the car, and defeated I grabbed the rest of my clothes, and still barefoot, I climbed on the back.

This time they left me mercifully alone, and I could hear them talking among themselves on the front of the car. The city blurred away outside the windows, and after a while I lost track of time. When we stopped I looked around, trying to recognize where we were, but I couldn't remember ever being there before.

On the front, Mike turned around, looking at me as he smiled once more.

“Can I get a goodbye kiss?” he asked mockingly.

I looked at him in shock, unable to believe what he was asking. Next to him Will was grinning while he tried not to laugh.�

Closing my eyes, I leaned forwards, kissing his cheek as he ran his fingers along my hair. A moment later, I could feel his foul breath on my skin when he kissed me back, and then it was over.

Feeling humiliated, I looked at him from the back seat as I prayed for it to be finally over.

“Now get the fuck out off my car, Casey.” he said a moment later.

Feeling almost relieved, I opened the door and I climbed out. The pavement felt cold and dirty under my feet but I was still glad to be out. Above me a single lamp shone weakly, casting a yellow light around us. I closed the door behind me and then I turned around.

“Remember, Casey. You can't tell anyone�” he said.

Closing my eyes, I wiped my face once more and then I nodded slowly.

“I know, I won't�” I said feeling as a knot formed inside my throat.

A moment later the car took off, the tires screeching in the pavement as they laughed together. Alone again, I looked around the empty street before I started walking towards what I thought was a bus stop.

 

 

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