The Locker Room

tags: m/f, non cons, humiliation, anal, first, rape, oral

 

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!

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After swimming class I usually showered when the rest of the girls had already gone, but today the chlorine had been pretty strong and it made my skin itch so hard that I couldn't stand it. I waited for as long as I could, but in the end I had to give up.

Luckily there were only a couple of girls left in the showers when I went in, so I hung my towel by the door and then I stood under the warm water, waiting for it to wash the chlorine away.

I had never being comfortable about being naked in front of others, but ever since I started puberty it only became worse. I had the biggest breasts in the class, and while at first I was pretty excited, soon a few of the girls started teasing me about it.

It wasn't so bad at first, but with time it only became worse until one day they started calling me a cow, or mooing behind my back as I passed them on the hallways. I tried to ignore them, knowing that fighting them would only make it worse, but it didn't work.

In the end, I had given up. I felt terribly self conscious wearing the school's swimming suit, but the worst was back in the locker room. I simply refused to undress in front of them, so I had to wait until everybody else finished changing before I could go in.

Slowly, as the water washed away the chlorine, my skin stopped itching, but then I noticed that everything was eerily quiet.

I looked to one side, just in time to see another girl running out, still dripping wet and with shampoo on her hair. Nervous, I looked behind me, were Jessica and Grace were watching me.

They were freshmen, just like me, but they looked much older than that. I didn't know why, but Jessica had disliked me since the first day she saw me. She was the one that had started calling me a cow, and she seemed to enjoy making me cry.

Trembling, I closed of the water and I turned around, looking at the floor. I prayed that they would let me go, but I knew better.

Walking quickly, I tried to grab my towel from one of the hooks by the door, but before I got there Jessica threw it to the ground, dragging it with her foot over a pool of water.

“Hey, Julie! Were you going to use that?” she said to me, her voice filled with sarcasm.

I started trembling as Grace laughed behind her. I wanted to scream for help, but I was too afraid to do so. Instead I took a step back, holding my hands in front of me.

“No, it's okay.” I said meekly.

Jessica laughed and taking one step forwards, she grabbed my arm, twisting it behind my back. Her other hand shoot quickly to my face, clamping my mouth shut as I tried to scream.

“Shut up, cow! Or I will pull your arm off!” she screamed into my ears as she pulled hard from my arm.

In panic, I tried to twist away, but I only managed to twist my arm even hard, until the pain became too much. Defeated, I stood still, waiting for her as my whole arm flared in agony.

A moment later, I heard someone running behind us, and she turned us around. Another girl was in front of us, looking agitated. She looked at Jessica and me, and with a smile on her face she started laughing.

“Coach White just left! Go!” she said, pointing towards the door that led to the pool.

With a push on my back, she made me walk as Grace and the other girl followed us. The rest of the girls in the locker room either looked away, or simply laughed at me as they pushed me outside, naked and dripping wet.

I tried desperately to stop her, but she was stronger than me, and with my feet wet I only slipped on the tiles. Soon we were in front of the door that led outside, and I managed to twist my head out of her grasp.

“Please! No! Someone will see me! Stop!” I begged them, but they didn't care what I said.

Before I could say more, she had closed her arm around my neck, silencing me again.

“Shut up! It's just a little dip and then you can go, don't be such a stupid cunt!” she said as she choked me.

With my free hand I tried to pull her arm away, but I couldn't get her to release me, and finally with another push I was outside.

When I looked around I saw that the pool was mercifully empty, and hoping to get it over quickly, I let her push me again. I counted the seconds as she led me around the pool, knowing that sooner or later someone else was going to come out, until out of nowhere she kicked my knees from behind.

I slipped, but she held me up by my neck as I tried to get up. Then Grace was grabbing my legs, laughing as she picked them up from the floor.

The other girl ran past us, laughing loudly, as I waited for them to throw me into the water, but she opened the door to the boys locker room instead, and the two of them ran towards it� before I could do anything.

Kicking and screaming in panic, they carried me inside. The first boys to see us stood still, probably unable to believe what they were seeing. A few were naked, others still had their swimming suits on, but it made little difference to me. I was terrified and humiliated as some started cheering and calling me names.

“Look at her tits man!” a kid said next to us, but Jessica looked at him with a smile.

“These are not tits!” she said as she painfully squeezed one. “They are udders, because she is a cow!”

Soon I was too terrified to do anything, and I hung limply between them as they carried me deeper into the locker room. At the very end I could see a group of boys, waiting for us.

“Hey, Justin! I brought you a little present!” she said.

Then one of them took a step forward. He was wearing only a towel around his waist, and though I didn't know him personally, I knew from hearing Jessica that he was a senior.

He smiled warmly at her, and then his eyes landed on me. Humiliated, I tried to cover myself, but they both dropped me to the ground. I fell hard, hitting the floor and knocking the air out of my lungs as I tried to get away from them.

“Please! You can't do this! Just let me go! I won't say a word!” I begged pathetically as I pressed my back against a locker, covering my breasts with my arms.

Everybody looked at Justin as he stood confidently in front of me. His smile filled me with dread as he towered over me, and when I tried to talk again my mouth felt dry and pasty. His crotch, covered only by a towel, was just in front of my face.

“You, go outside and let us know if the coach is coming back.” he said to a small kid with glasses that was standing next to Grace.

He looked at me for a moment, his eyes full of regret, but then he left to stand guard outside. A year ago, I might have fantasized that he would call for help, that the coach would come running for me, but now I knew better.

Then Justin crouched in front of me. I still had to look up to find his eyes, and I winced as his hand suddenly moved towards me, but he just brushed the hair out of my face as I wept.

“Have you ever sucked a cock, cow?” he asked me.

I stood perfectly still as everybody around us started laughing. My face felt on fire as they called me a slut and a whore, but Justin raised his hand and everybody quieted down. Grabbing my arms, he pulled them to the side, leaving my breasts exposed for everyone to see.

“Oh, you were right, Jessica. These are udders! Look at them!” he said laughing.

Then he got up, moving his hips closer to my face.

“Grab my cock, go on.” he said to me.

I shook my head from side to side, closing my eyes as I prayed for it to be a dream, but their laugher was too real for that. Without moving, he told me to look into his eyes. When I did he was smiling at me, but there was nothing warm in it, and it only made me fill even more terrified.

“Cow! Cow! Cow!” a few kids cheered, while others were making mooing noises.

Wiping the tears from my eyes, I moved my hand towards him, slipping it under his towel as a few boys laughed. Moving it up, I found his cock, already hard. His skin felt incredibly hot as I closed my fingers around it.

“Oh, yeah. Now pull it out, come on!” he said above me.

Like before, I was too afraid to disobey, so pulled from it until it was in front of me. I was bigger than what I had expected and the head was an angry red. I swallowed nervously, but my mouth felt full of sand.

“Look at her, she can't wait to blow me! She is licking her lips already!” He said to the rest.

I looked into his eyes again, hoping to find some mercy, but he just laughed.

“Suck it, cow! Stop wasting time!” he said. A few boy behind him started cheering.

“Please� no, I don't want to�” I begged uselessly from the floor.

Again, he simply looked into my eyes with a smile that made me shiver, and defeated, I closed my eyes and I moved forwards, opening my mouth.

I closed my lips around the head, but he moved his hips forwards, pushing it deeper into my mouth. It tasted of soap and chlorine, and I started gagging almost immediately. In my panic, I pulled back, coughing desperately as he grabbed my hair, but before he could do anything I heard someone running.

“He is coming back! The coach!” someone screamed from the other side of the locker room.

“Oh, shit!” I heard Jessica saying just before she and the other girls took off running. The rest of the boys did the same, except for Justin, who was still holding my hair with one hand.

He looked around for just a moment and then he pulled me onto my feet, making me scream. Without a word, he dragged me towards the side, and then he opened a locker.

“Get in, and shut up!” he screamed as he pushed me inside.

I grabbed the sides of the locker, desperate to escape, but he was too strong for me. With one hand, he pulled my hands from the sides and then with the other he grabbed my neck. He started squeezing it until I couldn't breathe, and then he pushed me inside, banging my head against the door frame.

It was too small for me to fit, but he made me fold my legs and then he simply pushed my arms to one side until I was in. Then he leaned closer, his face hovering inches from mine.

“Stay still, and don't make any fucking noises, or I will make beat you up so bad you will be going home on a stretcher!” he screamed in front of me, just before he slammed the door shut.

The metal was freezing cold despite the humid air in the locker room, and I had no room to move. I could feel my legs cramping almost instantly, but I was terrified, and I stood perfectly still as every boy in the locker room tried to act as if nothing had happened.

A moment later the doors opened and I heard someone heavy walking along. No one said a word, and the silence inside the locker was terrifying.

“What is going on?” a deep voice asked not far from where I was. “Come on? What were you doing?”

No one said anything, and a moment later I heard the coach cursing before he stormed away. Slowly, a few boys started talking, laughing from time to time and the place filled with noise.

I stood still, praying that my nightmare was over. Maybe they would just leave me here. I wouldn't be able to get out on my own, but when the janitor came in to clean I could call for help. I was surely better than whatever they had planned for me.

Minutes passed as I waited. The noise in the room went down slowly, but by then my legs were screaming in agony and I was shivering from the cold. I could still taste his cock in my mouth, and I started crying again.

I heard the coach again, walking heavily before he stopped just outside my locker. His voice rumbled inside the metal box, and I had to bit my lips to stop myself from calling for help.

“What are you doing here? I thought everyone had left?” he said a moment later.

“I wanted to clean up my locker, coach. Its full of shit!” Justin said a moment later.

“Mmmm� okay. I have to go, be sure to turn off the lights when you guys leave.” the coach said, and a moment I heard his footsteps slowly fading away.

I held my breath, desperately trying to hear them, but the place was perfectly silent, and the only thing I could hear was myself as I started hyperventilating. Soon I could hear my own heart beating inside my head.

Then someone knocked on the locker door, making me jump.

“Are you still there, cow?” Justin said, mocking me.

“Please�” I begged..

A moment later I realized I had pissed myself, but it was too late. Warm urine was dripping down my legs and then I could hear it splattering on the metal floor. A moment later I heard them laughing outside.

“Ohhhh, don't tell me you peed inside my locker?” Justin said a moment later, and the door shot open.

He was standing outside, his face angry and full of hate, and next to him there were two boys. All three of them were dressed in the school uniform, making me feel even more exposed.

“Come on, out. Don't make me pull you out, cow.” he said, moving to one side.

I started mumbling something, but I couldn't even talk. I closed my eyes, unable to meet his gaze, and then I felt him grabbing my arms again.

“Make up your mind, please. First you didn't want to go in, no you don't want to come out. I don't like games.” he said pulling me out.

I stumble outside and he caught me in his arms. The air outside was hot and humid, and it made me shiver.

“We just want to ask your for a simple favor, come one. It won't be so bad.” he said as he started dragging me behind him as his friends followed us.

A moment later we were in the showers and the three of them formed a semicircle around me. A pool of dirty water covered the floor, and the tiles were very slippery. I looked around, hoping against all odds to find a way out, but I was too terrified to think.

“You have to finish what you started.” Justin said in front of me.

I looked into his eyes, trembling in fear as I tried to think anything to say, but I knew they wouldn't let me go. Instead I kneeled on the water, breathing deeply as I tried to gather my courage.

“If I suck your cock, will you let me go?” I finally managed to ask him.

“Yes, you have my word.” he said, and I was so stupid that I believed him.

Closing my eyes, I opened up his pants, grabbing his cock and pulling it out. It was still hard, and before I chickened out, I opened my mouth and I swallowed him.

“Ohhh, what a slut!” one of the other boys said, but I tried to ignore him.

Instead I started sucking him, gently at first, but going deeper and deeper as I got into the rhythm. He started rocking his hips slowly, and his cock went a little deeper every time, pushing closer and closer to my throat.

I knew I couldn't swallow him whole without choking, so I rested one hand on his hips, pushing back to stop him while he pulled me head towards him.

A moment later I had to breathe, and I pulled back. He slapped me hard, rocking my head to one side and leaving my cheek stinging.

“Who said you could stop?” he said.

“I� I had to breathe� It's�” I tried to tell him, but his face silenced me.

“Go on.” he said, grabbing my hair again as he guided his cock into my mouth again.

With my face still stinging from the blow, I took him into my mouth once more, trying to relax as he went even deeper Soon he was going too fast for me to keep up, and I simply stood still as he fucked my mouth.

Then without any warning he grabbed my head firmly with both hands and he pushed himself fully inside me. For one moment I stood still as his cock pressed against the back of my mouth, and then it simply kept moving forward, until it was inside my throat.

I gagged almost instantly, dry heaving as my stomach twisted on itself. Then my whole body pulled tight and burning acid shot from my stomach, pushing to escape. In my panic, I tried to breathe, but I only managed to suck my own vomit into my lungs, burning them horribly. Then he pulled out, and what was still coming up spewed from my mouth.

Then my whole body simply collapsed and I fell to the floor, clutching my throat as I coughed the burning liquid from my lungs. I couldn't open my eyes, but I could still hear them talking.

“Shit! Look what you did to my pants, stupid!” Justin said above me as his friend laughed.

Despite the pain, I managed to kneel on the floor again, and after wiping my face with the back of my hand, I looked up to him.

“I am sorry�” I said to him, my voice hoarse and dry.

“Yeah, you will be, believe me.” he said as he grabbed my hair again.

He pulled me up from the floor again, and I screamed as he tore a bunch of hair from my head. Luckily I managed to stand before he got even angrier, and I stood in front of him, swaying slowly on my feet.

“Turn around and grab the taps!” he screamed as he pushed me towards the wall.

I was to stunned to realize what he was planning, so I did as he said, turning my back to him before I bent over, grabbing the taps with both hands. I felt his hands on my hips, pulling me backwards until my arms were stretched in front of my head and then I finally realized what he wanted.

“Nooooo, please!” I said, trying to turn around without releasing the taps.

Before I could do it I felt his fist crashing on the back of my head.

“Stay still, or I will fucking kill you!” he screamed from behind me.

I whimpered in fear as he stood behind me, but I stood still despite the rising terror. Then I felt him rubbing his cock between my pussy lips, but I was too dry for him to fuck me. A moment later I heard him gurgling and then he spat on my pussy, spreading it around with one hand. His cock returned, slipping between my lips more easily this time.

“Please� please� noooo!” I begged to him, but it was useless.

A moment later he started pushing and his cock slipped inside my pussy. It wasn't too bad at first, and I let myself believe that it wouldn't be too painful, but as he moved deeper and deeper the pain grew inside me. I started trembling, twisting my hips from side to side without releasing the tap, to terrified at what he would to me if I did.

“Your cunt is so much tighter than Jessica’s!” he said as he kept moving.

It felt like an eternity to me, and with every passing second the pressure on my pussy grew and grew, until it couldn't take it anymore. Without warning I felt something pop inside me and then I was screaming again, this time in agony.

His hips moved forwards, and a moment later they were pressed against my ass.

“Fuck yeah!” he screamed behind me, oblivious to my agony.

Before I could recover he started fucking me. He moved his cock slowly out, and then forward, moving faster and faster, despite my screams. I felt something warm sliding down my legs, and I thought I had peed myself again, but when I looked down I saw blood running down my thighs.

“Noooooooo! You are hurting me, please! Stop!” I screamed weakly, but he just laughed.

He kept fucking me as I tried to endure the pain, but it wasn't easy. He was grabbing my hips firmly in both hands, giving him plenty of leverage to move me as he pleased.

From time to time he would slow down, running one of his hands over my back, caressing me almost tenderly. Then he would grab my breasts as they hung under my body, fondling them and pulling from my nipples until they were white and I was screaming. Then he would grab my hips again and he would keep fucking me.

Dazed from the pain, I lost all sense of time, but after a while he started moving faster and faster, his hips crashing against my ass after every thrust of his cock. I heard him moaning behind me and I suddenly knew what he would do.

“No! Stop! Please� I beg you, don't cum inside me� please” I asked him weakly, but his only response was to slap my ass.

“Shut! The! Fuck! Up! Cow!” he screamed angrily behind me, until finally he stood still, his cock deep inside my pussy, and I felt him cumming.

“Ahhhhh! Yeeees!” he moaned.

I was too shocked to react, and I simply stood still, feeling as jet after jet of his cum splashed inside me. A moment later he sighed in satisfaction, and his cock pulled out from me. I felt my pussy gapping open for a few seconds before it slowly closed, and then a warm glob of cum slid out of it, splashing loudly on the water covered floor.

I don't know how long the pause lasted, but I stood still, grabbing the taps as his cum slowly flowed out of me. I wept, feeling humiliated as I realized that he had taken my virginity.

Then I felt someone else's hands on my hips again, and from behind me I could hear one of his friends talking.

“My turn now, slut.” He said as he rubbed his cock against my sore pussy. “ I hope you haven't stretched her cunt out, man. I hate it when they are all loose!”

A moment later he slipped inside me and I grunted in pain. He was smaller than Justin, but I was too sore. I could hear wet noises coming from between my legs as he started fucking me, and I imagined his cock pushing Justin’s cum deeper inside me, making my skin crawl in disgust.

Despite that, he started moaning as he fucked me. I tried to stay still, hoping that it would all end quickly, but I was getting tired, and he was fucking me even harder than Justin. Without warning I felt his cock twisting inside me, and the pain inside my pussy became too much.

I lost my concentration, slipping on the wet tiles and I lost my grip on the taps. I fell against the floor, landing on the water with him still inside me.

“Shit!” he screamed as he fell, but after a few seconds he started fucking me again as if nothing had happened.

But in this position it became more painful for me and I started screaming in pain again. My throat felt raw and my voice sounded hoarse every time I begged for him to stop.

Then I saw a light in front of my face, and noticed Justin, crouching in front of me with his cell phone in his hand.

“Smile!” he said as he pulled my hand from my face.

He was obviously filming me, and after a few seconds he got up and he started shooting different angles as his friend continued to rape me. Not long after, just like Justin before him his friend started going faster and faster and with an animal cry of pleasure he came inside me.

I was too tired to do anything, so I simply laid on the floor, feeling as the water lapped at my body. I was cold and sore, too tired to move. I turned my head around, looking at them as he got up. This time my pussy stayed open for a little longer, and the pain was deeper and sharper

After a minute, Justin stood in front of me. I tried to get up, pushing with my hands under my body, but I was too weak. Even then, he pushed my hands away with his foot and I collapsed.

“No, not yet.” he said calmly as the last of them laid on top of me.

“Please� no more, I can't take it any more�” I begged him, but like before they didn't listen.

“You can't just leave him like that, cow. It's his turn�” he said, trying to reason with me.

His friend wasted no time, and I felt him moving behind me. A moment later I felt his cock against my pussy, but he pulled out almost as soon as he touched me.

“Ohhhhh, your cum is running out of her cunt, man! That's disgusting!” he said.

The last one to fuck me was laughing at him, as he wiped his cock on my ass cheeks.

“What did you expect me, it's called sloppy seconds!” he said.

I felt my face burning up as they laughed at my expense, but the worst was yet to come.

“I am not having no sloppy seconds, moron!” he said, and a moment later I heard him spitting.

His saliva landed on my ass, and his hand scooped it up. Then he smeared it on my asshole as I clenched my whole body in terror.

“No! No! No! Please! Not that!” I screamed in terror as he rubbed his cock against my asshole.

I tried to move away from him, but the wet tiles offered no grip for my hands or my feet. Water splashed away from me as I fought desperately, but he was much heavier than the other two, and I couldn't do anything.

Even if I couldn't escape, at least it made it harder for him. He was struggling to push himself inside my asshole, and I could hear him cursing above me as his friend laughed.

“Stop squirming!” He screamed at me.

A second later he grabbed my hair, and pulling my head back, he slammed it against the tiles. I felt something cracking as my skull hit hard, and for a moment the world turned white and a loud ringing filled my ears.

The room slowly came back to me, bit by bit. First the coldness of the wet tiles and the taste of blood in my mouth. Then the pain rushed inside my head, and I realized he was inside my asshole. A terrible burning sensation invaded my body and I felt my skin crawling with horror as he started fucking me.

When I opened my eyes I saw Justin in front of me again, filming us. My head started pulsing and my face felt sore and bloated, but I could only cry.

Like his friend before him, he only cared for his pleasure, and the harder he fucked me, the more he seemed to enjoy it. Soon he was pounding my ass wildly, pushing my hips against the hard floor. With every fuck, he would push me forwards, dragging my breast under me until they too were screaming in agony.

“Please� stop!” I managed to beg once more.

Then he started moving deeper and deeper, slapping my ass from time to time. I tried to turn around, hoping for even a minute of rest, but he wasn't having it.

“I told you to stay still!” he said, before pulling my head back once more.

He held me back for a moment, my neck pulled tightly back until I couldn't breathe, and then he screamed in pleasure. Then he slammed my face against the floor once more and I heard something crack on my face. The last thing I remember is him cumming inside my ass, and then everything disappeared. It was as if someone had suddenly turned off the lights.

How long I was out, I don't know, but slowly I woke up sometimes later.

Again, I tasted blood in my mouth, only it was much stronger this time. My head hurt terribly, and when I tried to move it felt like it was about to explode. I was also really cold, and I started shivering so hard that my teeth were bumping together.

After a huge effort I managed to open my eyes, but the light was blindingly bright. Groaning, I rolled over, whimpering as my back touched the cold water.

Then I heard someone grunting over my face, and I opened my eyes again. One of them was jerking off over me, and when I opened my eyes I saw him smiling, just before he started cumming. I felt his cum splashing over my face as I closed my mouth, humiliated and disgusted as I felt it dripping over my lips.

“Stupid cow!” he said laughing as he rose again, flicking his cock towards me. A single drop of cum flew out, landing on my breast.

I started crying as they watched me, but the third one was mercifully gone. They were smiling, but the second one suddenly turned towards Justin, his face serious.

“Hey man, what are we going to do with her?” he asked him.

Justin looked at him and then at me, before he took his phone out again. He took a few pictures as I laid on the floor, asking me look at him as he took a close up of his friend’s cum on my face. Then he got up, putting his phone away.

“Help me move her under the shower, we need to clean her up.” he said to him, and between the two of them they dragged me towards one of the walls.

A moment later freezing water was falling over my body. I tried to move away but they held me under the stream.

“Shhhh, relax.” Justin said as he held me in place.

A moment later they started washing me, using a bar of soap they picked up from the floor. Using their hands, they quickly washed all the filth and cum off my body. From time to time I weakly tried to move away, but they weren't done.

A moment later Justin made a cup with his hands, holding it under the water until it was full. Then he pressed it against my pussy before pushing a couple of fingers inside me. The soap started burning me a moment later and I winced from the pain, but as he moved his fingers inside me, he didn't seem to notice.

Then he rolled me over, and after doing the same to my ass, they turned off the water and they left me on the floor, shivering from the cold.

Once I was free, I hugged my knees to my chest as I looked into his eyes, trying to control my body as I trembled from the cold and the pain. Then he kneeled in front of me, taking his phone out once more.

“If anyone asks, you just slipped in the shower and you bumped your head on the tiles. Is that clear?” he asked me as he waved his phone in front of me.

I thought about the video and the pictures, and I nodded weakly, feeling too tired to speak. My face felt hot and stiff, and even without looking at myself in a mirror I knew it wasn't just a bump.

“Let me hear you say it.” he said, waiting patiently.

I closed my eyes, unable to meet his eyes any longer, and then I swallowed nervously.

“I slipped on the shower.” I said to him, my voice shacking with fear. “And I hit my head on the floor.”

“That is right." he said, satisfied that I would do what he said. “You should put some ice on that, it looks pretty bad.”

Then without another word, they turned around and they left me on the floor, as I rocked myself gently while I cried.

A moment later the lights went out, and I was alone in the darkness. The only other sound coming from one of the showers as it dripped slowly next to me.

 

 

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