In the Middle of the Street

I walked out of the building in a daze. 'Am I really witnessing all this, surely this is all a dream.'

But looking around, the colors were too bright, the breeze was too crisp. 'No, I am not dreaming, this is really happening.'

I stood in an area which was kind of the center of town, it was where several roads all converged, all sides of the road held two and three-story buildings. Because of the position of the buildings I could hear the echoes of the screams bouncing along the street. They were distant, but they were definitely female screams, one to my left and one straight ahead. The one to my front sounded closer.

I wasn't even sure what to do, perhaps I should just walk back down to the dock and wait for the next boat out of here.

Just then a woman came out from behind one of the buildings running directly towards me. Roughly fifteen yards away, she wore beige shorts, but above her waist she wore nothing but a white bra.

A second later came three immigrants in hot pursuit. They had very dark skin, about as dark as is humanly possible. Even from this distance I could see the bright white smiles of their teeth like Cheshire cats.

They were fast and it did not take long for them to catch her roughly five yards away from me.

Once getting her under control, her clothing lasted less than ten seconds. She was much smaller than they were and the way they man-handled her she looked like a child being stripped naked by angry teachers before receiving a serious ass-beating. Still on her feet, she was stripped completely nude right there in the open in broad daylight. Compared to her attackers she looked as pale as a toilet seat.

She was fighting them the best she could, but she might as well not have been, because in a matter of seconds she was laid out on the asphalt with her legs pried apart exposing her pink snatch to the bright sunlight. One of the refugees was crouching down onto his knees and scooting between her legs while unbuttoning his pants, the other two were holding her down.

The three refugees were chattering with each other as if the girl wasn't even there. As the man between her knees began lining his cock up to her cunt, the girl was screaming out Swedish pleadings to him. One of her attackers covered her mouth with his hand and roughly shoved her blond head backwards to the asphalt.

She tried bringing her knees together but the men wouldn't have it. They pried her legs apart even wider than before. The man on top of her pushed his whole body forward and began plunging his dick into her pussy. Even with her mouth covered I could hear her muffled scream. The man pulled out slowly and readjusted his knees for better leverage, then he plunged into her again. After a few more thrusts he had her pussy loosened up adequately and a steady rhythm going.

I turned and walked away.