"I'm thinking that I want to survive this night."

"Good," said Bull with a toothy grin. "You show us why you deserve to go home and we'll consider letting you go."

"I want to see tits!" hollered Casey. "Get that shirt off!"

Elizabeth's face grew flush at her captor's words. Could she really strip for these strangers? Were they just pulling her chain or would they really let her leave if she complied? She sat on the blanket, ignoring their waiting glances.

"We're waiting," said Bull with a grim tone. "Do we need to kick your boyfriend a few more times to get this moving."

Elizabeth gripped the hem of her pink blouse. The men watched anxiously as she raised the garment over her head and pulled her arms through the sleeves. She tossed it to the side and covered her breasts.

"You're going to have to show a little more than that," said Bull. "Don't be shy now!"

Reaching behind her back, Elizabeth unclasped her lacy white bra. The straps fell down her tan shoulders and she held the cups in place. Using a single hand, she dropped the bra on top of her blouse and folded her arms.

"I can't see anything!" yelled Jake. He stepped on Sam's lower back, leaning against his foot for added leverage.

Elizabeth dropped her arms and they gawked at her large breasts. Elizabeth could count the number of men who had seen her naked breasts on a single hand....not after tonight. The pale skin of her tits gleamed in the moonlight. She never sunbathed in the nude, so she had some discernible tan lines. Her nipples were small, but no one who had ever seen them complained.

"Get a look at that rack!" hollered Jake. "Those tits are perfect."

"Stand up sweetie and push your breasts together," commanded Casey.

Elizabeth stood and used her hands to smoosh her breasts together. They pressed forward and looked even larger than before.

"What do you look like down there?" asked Bull, pointing at her capris.

Elizabeth hesitated. Was he really asking what she thought he was?

"What does it look like? Tell me!" Bull commanded.

"I...It's trimmed," answered Elizabeth, searching for the right words. She didn't shave it completely, because it made her feel like a child. She also made sure to trim it, because she thought it looked disgusting when there was too much. Her former boyfriend liked her to keep it bare, but she felt more like a grown woman the way she kept it now.

"Prove it," said Casey, his eyes locked on her breasts.

Elizabeth undid the brass button on her jeans and unzipped her pants. She eased them down her hips, forcing them to bunch up at her ankles. She kicked off her shoes and removed the jeans with a single foot. Elizabeth covered her breasts with her arms.

"White panties! My favorite!" hooted Jake.

"Now the rest," said Bull.

Elizabeth grew frustrated, but kept her composure. It would soon be over and she could go home and forget this night ever happened. What was supposed to be a romantic evening had turned into a horrible ordeal.

She slid her thumbs under the elastic waist of her panties. They slid down the length of her dark legs, dangling at her ankles. She kicked them away and stood with her arms to the side. Trying not to show any emotion and a solemn face, she held back the heavy tears. The men crowded closer and examined every part of her body. She could feel their eyes feasting on her soft flesh. Casey came up behind to check out her ass, while Jake had turned his head sideways and gazed at the fine curls of hair below her waist.

"So this is what eighteen year old pussy looks like," said Bull. Elizabeth shivered at his choice of words.

"They don't get much better than this," laughed Casey, easing his way behind her. He was close enough now that she could feel his hot breath on her neck.

"It's going to be all right princess. We're going to take really good care of you," assured Bull. Casey's sweaty hands gripped her small shoulders and pressed against her. She tried to remain standing, but the weight of his body toppled her to her knees. She knelt naked on the blanket.

"That's a pretty sight!" yelled Jake. "I bet this isn't the first time Ms. Elizabeth has been on her knees."

Bull came forward and hovered directly in front of Elizabeth's face. He looked down at her and grinned. The next motion was a bit of a blur, but she remembered Bull dropping his pants and briefs in a single motion. His erect sex swayed a few inches from her face. Like the rest of his body, his cock looked dirty. It wasn't abnormally large, but it protruded from a thicket of matted black hair that continued down his drooping sac to the inside of his thighs. Elizabeth knelt motionless as Bull traced her chin with the head of his cock. It felt unusually soft, but made her stomach churn. The musty smell of sweat made her nauseated and she wanted desperately to gag. She thought better.

Elizabeth had only given two blowjobs in her whole life. On her first real "date", she went to the movies with this guy. They sat on the back row and started necking about halfway through the movie. After a short make out session, the guy put his hands inside her jeans and roughly fingered her. It wasn't a great feeling, but she didn't know any better at the time. She thought that she needed to return the favor, so she leaned over and unzipped his pants. He pushed her head into his groin and told her to "suck it"; his exact words. She took it into her mouth and let it sit there, unsure of what to do. He just kept pushing and she just let it rest on her tongue. Needless to say that it ended with Elizabeth biting his dick by accident. They never went out again.

The sound of pants and clothes being removed brought Elizabeth back to reality. She was frightened and already exhausted from the emotion. She looked over at Sam who appeared to still be knocked out. Perhaps he would come to and rescue her. Maybe he was pretending and was waiting to catch them off guard. If she could give him a few more minutes...

"Let's see what you can do with that pretty mouth," said Bull, calmly pressing the tip of his cock to her supple lips. Elizabeth closed her eyes and took him into her mouth.

"That's it Elizabeth. Suck on old Bull's cock!"

The taste of salty sweat permeated her tongue as she let him slide deeper into her mouth. It was nauseating to say the least. He took the liberty of pushing himself into her face until she could feel the bulbous head of his cock touching the back of her throat. At that point she pulled away, moving back up the length of his now slippery shaft. When her tight lips reached the head, she paused for a moment to look over glance at Sam. His body was still on the ground, but he was in a different position. Had he moved?

Elizabeth bobbed her head along Bull's cock, stopping a few inches from the tangled mess of hair at the base. She could smell the sweat and musk rising from his groin and she didn't want her nose anywhere near it. Her best bet was to try to remove herself mentally from the situation, but it was hard when she could hear the other guys moving in around her. Jake's hand slid down the curve of her back, sending a tingling feeling down her spine that made her shiver. She jumped when he reached the bottom and pinched her ass. Her face was now flush with embarrassment as the stranger groped her cheeks with calloused hands.

"That's a damn tight ass," said Jake, exploring it with his meaty digits. Elizabeth continued working on Bull, trying to ignore the probing fingers.

"You want in on this?" asked Bull, looking toward Casey.

"Do you think she's ready for it?" Casey asked, handling his own manhood in a tight grip.

"She's not the best cocksucker in the world, but she's got plenty of time to learn. Let her practice."

Was she really that bad? Why did she care? Was Sam waking up? So many questions flew through her brain, but she didn't have time to focus on any of them. Casey took Bull's place, slapping his cock against Elizabeth's face to get her attention.

"Open wide!" he said.

Casey's cock was a little larger than Bull's, but there was something strange about it. He was uncut. It scared her at first, because she had never seen an uncircumcised cock before. She thought something was wrong with it, but when Casey jerked back the foreskin to expose the head, she understood why it was different. He pressed into her lips and she accepted his member into her mouth.

Her jaw was sore from Bull, but Casey decided to do the brunt of the work for her. He dug his hands into her brown locks and held tightly to her skull. Using the momentum of his body, he shifted forward and shoved his cock all the way in. Her face was pressed into his pelvis, her nose buried in a thicket of sweat and hair. Instinctively, she held out her arms to try and push away from him. She tore into his thighs, begging to be let off. He began pumping her face, gyrating back and forth deep inside her gullet. With each motion, she could feel a tiny vibration at the back of her throat. Elizabeth guessed it was her gag reflex thinking she was ****. At this point she was too worried about suffocating to try and figure out the anatomy of her throat.

"You'll be a pro by the time we're done with you," Casey said, his face straining to keep her on his cock. After what seemed like minutes, he let off the pressure and Elizabeth was finally able to breathe again. She gasped for air and could feel her throat burning. It was raw.

"Why do you have to play so rough with her?" Jake asked. Elizabeth didn't think he was being sincere, because the whole time Casey was face fucking her Jake had been letting his hands explore. She was too busy trying to breathe through her nose to worry about him pawing at her, but she knew at one point that he was playing with her breasts. Her nipples were erect now and it was the first sign of the night that Elizabeth realized her body was going to betray her.

Jake knelt down on the blanket next to Elizabeth.

"What are you doing?" she stammered.

"Lay back," Jake commanded. Bull was now positioned over her and beating away at himself.

"I'm....I'm a virgin." Elizabeth managed to say with tears swelling once again. "Please don't do this to me."

"Ha! A virgin! I've never had a virgin before!" yelled Casey. "This is a pleasant surprise."

"Hold on a second," Bull interjected. "We're pretty rough, but I ain't about to take that away from this pretty thing."

Elizabeth was confused. Bull had been the first to instigate this and now he wasn't going to let it go any further.

"She's young and she's probably holding out for this little prick," he said, pointing to Sam.

"So you're seriously pussying out?" said Casey. "We've got a teenage virgin in the backwoods and you're going to pussy out? What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"I'm not pussying out. I'm going to give her a chance."

What the fuck did that mean? She looked at Sam's body. His leg twitched and she knew that he was no longer ****. Perhaps he was just lying there, coming up with a plan. In a moment he would spring up and beat the shit out of these guys. Elizabeth thought that Sam might have a gun under the truck seat...would he kill for her?

"Listen and listen well," Bull said, now focused on Elizabeth. "I'm giving you one chance to show us what you're made of."

He was being so vague. If Sam would just wake up! Please get up!

"We won't take your virginity, but we're not leaving here until all three of us are satisfied. If we aren't, well I know for damn sure that a tight virgin pussy can finish the job."

"Maybe even her tight asshole," added Jake, groping her right breast. Casey laughed.

"Now lay down," commanded Bull.

Hesitantly, she laid back onto the blanket. She could see the stars through the canopy of trees. Her and Sam had been looking up at them before all of this happened. Sam....was he up yet? She took another quick glance and noticed that he had rolled over.

Jake was the biggest of the three and easily outweighed Elizabeth by two hundred pounds. He was also completely nude, having removed his overalls and thrown them to the side. A surge of fear poured over her, when she watched him lay over her. They said they wouldn't do it. Were they lying?

Jake pulled himself up to her stomach and mounted her torso, just below her ribcage. She thought he was going to crush her. He spat into his hands, licking himself like an animal. He then rubbed his palms into her breasts, lathering them with his filthy spit. Shifting forward, he slapped his cock against her breastbone.

"Push them together," he commanded. Elizabeth did as he said, pressing the sides of her breasts so that they wrapped around his cock. Jakes cock was pretty nasty and she hoped he didn't put it in her mouth. The smell was strong and he looked even bigger than Casey's. She guessed it was somewhere between seven or eight inches, but she could have been mistaken.

With his cock now smothered by her cleavage, Jake glided his shaft between her spit soaked breasts. The head popped her in the chin, which would have been somewhat funny if the circumstances were different. He fell over her face, breathing heavily against her. The smell of **** and cigarettes made her eyes water. She turned her face to avoid the stench, but also to get a good look at Sam. He was now sitting up. An ounce of joy entered her heart.

Jake rammed her tits, making them bounce and jostle. She held them tight, hoping this would "satisfy" him. Bull settled next to her head, pushing his cock toward her mouth. She obediently opened up, letting him slide into her orifice.

Handling two men was much more difficult than she expected. Her breasts were no longer as slick as they had been earlier. Bull was much more forward with his cock this time; probably trying to prove to Casey that he wasn't a coward for not taking her virginity. Casey had decided to drop his cock into her right hand, hoping that she'd do something with it. She tried to jerk it, but it wasn't an easy task with two other men banging her around.

"Move asshole!" said Casey, pushing Bull to the ground. Bull's cock hit the roof of her mouth as he fell back away from her. "I bet this bitch has never sucked balls."

Sucked balls? How disgusting. Casey squatted over her face, slapping his grotesque and hairy sac on her chin.

"Suck em' bitch!" he commanded. Elizabeth kept her mouth held tight and looked at Sam standing in a daze. "Open up!"

Casey pinched her nipples and Elizabeth instinctively yelped. The next thing she felt was her mouth being filled with Casey's sweaty balls being sloshed around on her tongue. The nausea swept over her again, but she managed to keep it together. The smell was awful and the taste of salty sweat made her want to vomit.

"That's it baby! You got it! Suck those balls!"

Casey squeezed both of his testicles between Elizabeth's lips, writhing away at her face. She felt as though she was going to **** if he didn't slow down. Someone's hand was groping her breasts and another was exploring her pubic hair. She prayed he didn't go down any further, but with Casey's balls in her mouth she wouldn't be able to protest.

"Get off her!" said a booming voice. All the men turned to look at a nervous Sam. He was standing dizzily with a stick in his hand. Casey raised off of Elizabeth with a fiery gaze in his eyes. He lunged at Sam, wrestling him naked to the ground.

"Listen carefully little boy. You have two options. You can stay and we'll break every bone in your body after we're done breaking in your girlfriend or you can get in your truck and get the fuck off my land."

Breathing heavily, Sam looked at Elizabeth. Bull had already plugged her empty mouth with his cock and Jack was slapping her tits.

Tears were forming in Sam's eyes.Casey yanked Sam up by the collar and flung him toward the truck.

"Go home pussy!" he yelled. "She wants a real man."

"I'll....I'll bring help," said Sam, rushing toward the truck. Elizabeth heard the door shut and the engine crank.

"You do that," said Casey as he returned to the whimpering Elizabeth.

The headlights clicked on and illuminated the woods. The sound of her only hope driving away made Elizabeth even more frightened. Her nerves were a complete wreck and she didn't think she was going to make it through the night. Why did he abandon her? Was he really going to send help?

"I'm about to cum all over this bitch!" yelled Bull, rapidly slamming his cock in and out of her wet hole. Without warning, Bull yanked himself out of Elizabeth's mouth and sprayed a load of his seed all over her young face. She could feel it ooze down her cheeks as he moaned with excitement.

"That's good baby! Good girl!" Bull said as he observed her face like an artist would a work of art.

Jake was the next to cum. He had been working at her tits and erupted all over her breasts. His sticky juices worked their way between her breasts, making them glow in the moonlight.

Casey was the last to finish. He decided that her mouth was the perfect place to finish. Forcing her to open wide, he place the tip of his cock against her bottom lip and pounded away at his dick. Seconds later, she felt globs of cum spew across her tongue and down her throat. The bitter taste choked her a bit, but the size of the load made her spit some of it out. It dribbled down her chin, mixing with Jake's cum on her breasts.

"You are a pretty sight!" said Casey, retrieving his clothing. Elizabeth just lay there quietly. She didn't know what to think. She was thankful to be alive, but the degradation she felt inside made her want to die.

"We gonna take her with us?" asked Bull.

"Nah," answered Casey. "She aint worth the trouble."

"Especially if that boyfriend is bringing cops," added Jake. "We need to get the hell out of here."

But it's there land. Why do they need to leave? They lied?

All three men gathered their things and dressed. They were quick and all three of them kept their eyes locked on Elizabeth. She hoped they hadn't changed their mind about taking her. At one point she sat up, wondering what to do next. She felt like she was covered in cum and her mouth was incredibly dry.

"We'll see you around," said Casey. He knelt down and groped her one last time before the three men headed back into the wilderness. She saw her clothing in a pile, thankful that they hadn't decide to take them.

Naked, scared, and abandoned in the woods, all Elizabeth could do was cry.