The vase

She reaches for the vase, pulling it off the counter. However it's too heavy because it's full of dirt, and being already too heavy, Vanessa falls over spilling the dirt all over the floor. She tried to get up but at this point the boys have already caught up to her, and they pin her to the ground.

"Oh look, the little flower has some dirt to be planted into" one boy says, shoving Vanessa's face into the dirt. Vanessa at this point is crying, just hoping for this to end. But it doesn't, she feels her shirt pulled off, her bra ripped away, her pussy exposed as her shorts are ripped off.

While one boy kneels on Vanessa's head, the other one thrusts deeply into her, holding onto her arms. She tries to scream, but the boy kneeling on her covers her mouth tightly.

As it continues she stops struggling, as she's finished in, and falls to the floor. She tries to curl into a ball, but the two boys switch sides.

"Wha-" Vanessa tries to say before her mouth is covered again.

"You might have had your cherry popped, but what kind of people would we be if we didn't give you the opportunity to finish yourself" the boy says as he enters Vanessa's already soaked pussy.

He thrust even harder than the first boy, as Vanessa accepts her fate and softly moans. She begins being groped, which makes her think about how her day started. Her attempted groping on the bus. She escaped then, but this time, she's defenseless. As her pussy is filled, she fully gives up, and begins moaning louder, trembling as she releases herself.

"Hey, not so rough now, are ya V." The boy says, pulling his dick out of Vanessa.

"Now come on, let's take her to Patrica." Says the other boy.

They both pick up Vanessa and begin to carry her out, wondering where she went wrong. Maybe there was a way she could've escaped, maybe she wouldn't be so stupid to grab something she couldn't lift. As these thoughts cross her mind, she passes out.