The Girls strike

They all knew the drill…

Once the sun set and the evening sky was upon them, the gates were opened up for the girls across the other side of the fence to storm in.

Accompanying the girls were the authorities, senior women who were armed and were only there incase the boys either tried to escape out of those gates or fought back in anyway.

Technically they were also there to make sure the girls didn’t go too far in any violent ways, but they managed to conveniently miss those situations.

Sitting at home, Matthew Thompson was inside his one bedroom home. It was as bland as it got, a single bed, a small bathroom and a very small kitchen area that gave him enough room to cook his meals. There wasn’t much variety in what he ate, tonight it was rice for the twenty first night in a row.

He chowed it down and then spent the rest of the evening laying on his bed, looking up at the roof. After tonight, it was just five more days to Careers Day. He knew that majority of males were **** into something they wouldn’t want to do for the rest of their lives. There may have been a lucky few that didn’t mind working extremely hard labour jobs for little reward of freedom, but for most people, that’s the sort of work they would end up in.

Unless of course they were bought by a paying woman and became a house ****. All 18 year olds were first put on the market before going into their assigned careers. It could be a blessing or a curse, depending on the type of girl that picked you out.

Matthew, tired from another long day on the farm, drifted off as he was thinking about his future. So exhausted, he nodded off into a deep sleep.

‘BANG’

The front door bursted open and Matthew shot up from his bed, sitting up in a dazed panic.

He couldn’t believe his eyes as three young 18 year old girls had charged into the room, bursting through the door.

“Got one!” said the brunette at the front, pointing right at Matthew.

The other two girls giggled excitingly as they all moved in on the bed. Matthew barely had time to register what was going on, before they had him surrounded.

“You two tie him up, he’s mine to play with me,” the leader at the front said with authority.

“Aw come on, you’ve had the last two as well,” a blonde with a very sizeable rack said, whining at her friend.

“Oh Britt shut up, you and Mary can go an raid the next house once you’ve tied him up for me,” the brunette hit back, telling them to hurry up with tying him down.

“Whatever you say Rose…” the blonde said as her and Mary moved onto one side of the bed each.

Matthew didn’t bother to fight back or hesitate as the girls grabbed his arms and began tying them to the bed posts with strong enough rope that he wouldn’t be able to wiggle out himself.

“It’s so much easier when they behave,” Mary said, the ends of her long black hair tickling Matthew’s arm.

Knowing very well that they weren’t breaking any laws or going against any rules, Matthew knew the only thing he could do is be calm, respectful and do as they say.

How that would eventuate, he wasn’t sure… but Matthew wasn’t dumb enough to find out the consequences of fighting back.

The brown haired boy laid there as the girls finished tying him up.

“Thanks babes, you can leave him with me if you like,” Rose the leader of the three said to her friends.

The other two were quick to run out, looking for the next house to break into. Matthew could hear them giggling and having the best night ever as they exited, looking for their next victim.

In front of him now was just the brunette that went by the name of Rose. She had on tight black denim short shorts that hugged her thin waist. Above her hips, was a white tank top that gave him a great view of her cleavage. For Matthew, this was a viewing experience almost entirely new to him. It was only on television that he saw this kind of flesh.

“Far out,” Rose said as she walked right up to the bed and grabbed a hold of his shorts roughly, “I can already see your fucking boner from here… naughty, naughty little boy.”

Rose moved back to the front door, pushing it closed again. The lock was broken when the girls stormed in, so she grabbed a chair and leaned it backwards against the handle. She had claimed the boy and did not want to be interrupted by anyone.

Back on the bed, Matthew’s body shivered, both frightened and excited at the same time. He felt nervous as the brunette returned, kneeling on top of the bed. She edged closer and he had a better look at her face.

He was so nervous that he couldn’t look her in the eye, afraid he wasn’t allowed to. But up close, he could smell her beautiful scented perfume that filled his nostrils as she leaned over him. Just the new smell of this had his cock leaking precum from its tip.

Her face was gorgeous, she probably had a potential future to be a model if that’s what she wanted to do. Beautiful green eyes, perfect facial structure, wonderful glowing brown hair.

Her body was the perfect size and shape. Skinny but not too skinny, breasts that were medium sized, very perky.

“Stay still.”

Rose warned him as she pulled out a knife from her back pocket. Flinching, Matthew couldn’t help himself, he suddenly felt like this might not be the experience he was hoping for.

Because he flinched, Rose leaned forward and slapped him right in the face, leaving a reddish hand mark on his cheek, “I said stay still! It’s for your own benefit!”

Pointing her knife at his chest, she then grabbed his t-shirt, starting to cut through it. The blade was sharpe and it cut through the material like it was paper. Rose then grabbed the sides of the shirt and thrusted it open, ripping it off the front of his body.

She smiled, rubbing her hand down the front of his chest, “Mmmm… you work on this body much?”

Matthew shook his head.

But it resulted in another hard slap, this time to his pectorial muscles.

“When I ask you a question, I expect you to answer!”

“Sorry, sorry, umm yes, yeah I do,” Matthew quickly replied, panicking again.

“Good boy,” she cooed, running her fingernails down his chest, towards his abdomen.

The tip of her light blue coloured nails scratching his skin had Matthew fighting the urge to move or to straight out cum in his underwear. She had such an intimate sexy touch.

The knife than travelled below the abdomen as Rose did the same thing to his shorts, cutting through them to leave him in just his black briefs. The girl teased him a little more, running her nails up and down his legs, knowing it was killing him inside.

Then she hit her jackpot, the knife cut all the way through his briefs and out popped a giant erection. Rose looked giddy as she dropped her knife to the floor and rubbed her hands together.

For a moment, she just stared at it, throbbing helplessly, she could see how wet the head of his dick was. His length and girth was almost perfect after the last two cocks she had seen and toyed with.

The whole moment had her super excited.

“Fuck yes…” she muttered to herself.

Rose looked forward at the boy that was at her mercy, “Now what should I do with you…”