Distracted by a strange noise in the distance

As Lisa pondered her next move she became aware of an unfamiliar sound in the distance. A sharp metallic clanging drifted on the breeze in a rhythmic cacophony and before she knew what was happening, her feet were moving towards it. Evidently the sound carried for quite some distance as after an hour of walking Lisa had still not found the source, however the volume had risen sharply and she knew it couldn't be too much further.

Finally as she reached the crest of a small ridge she saw it - a long shimmering snake of track glinting in the sunlight, stretching off into the distance as far as the eye could see. At its end was a hive of activity, several wagons stood stationary and a camp consisting of three large tents had been set up. A few uniformed lawmen stood about in their finery, watching on as a group of ten to fifteen shirtless men worked, clearing earth, laying track and hammering it into place. Even from this distance she could see their chains... they were prisoners **** into hard labour and their physique showed it. Sweat shined off their rippling muscles as they worked and curiosity piqued, Lisa found herself moving closer to the commotion.

The overseeing officers quickly noticed Lisa approaching and a few strode out to meet her. They seemed cordial enough as Lisa told them a tale about her horse running away from camp and asked them about the construction. The predatory way the officers looked her up and down was not lost on Lisa however, her slightly dishevelled appearance apparently no deterrent to their barely disguised lust. When she foolishly confirmed she was travelling alone the gravity of her mistake hit her, two of the uniformed men sharing a glance before gently gripping a shoulder each and guiding her towards their camp.

"Clearly you're curious about our work here, and why wouldn't you be?" Boomed one self importantly as they all but dragged Lisa along, "come and take a closer look, meet the men and take a moment to rest... I'm sure your steed will turn up eventually."

Lisa felt unease rising in the pit of her stomach but she was in no position to argue and even if she managed to pull away, there was nowhere to run. She was already exhausted and there were far too many of them. She knew it was in her best interest to play along for now.

The lawmen led Lisa past the prisoners, all of whom stopped to gawk at her until one of the officers barked at them to get back to work. She was dragged into one of the large tents which was furnished far more luxuriously than she expected, the fluffy sofa she was unceremoniously thrown onto almost swallowing her up, such was its softness. Lisa awkwardly tried to sit up only to be confronted with the sight of four of the lawmen unbuckling their trousers as they pressed in around her.

"It's hard, thankless work out here Miss and us gentlemen get ever so bored away from home for so long. What a piece of luck you showed up eh?"

The two closest to her reached out and all but tore Lisa's clothes off her as she let out a shriek, kicking out feebly to no avail. In no time the was stark naked and in the grip of the four thugs who easily overpowered her, spreading her arms and legs wide as she pleaded for them to stop. Her cries fell upon deaf ears however as the apparent leader of the outfit stepped up to loom over her before unceremoniously thrusting himself deep into her recently deflowered cunt.

Lisa let out an anguished wail of defeat. Barring some kind of miracle she was about to become the sordid plaything of the entire troop of lawmen.