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****Trigger warning MC is molested in this scene of that bothers you try a different route. *****

Not having time to think and too drunk to notice the obvious bathroom sign pointing right. That honestly might have saved me from making the biggest mistake of my life. The neon for of an exit sign loomed overhead and still I pressed on the big metal door and went through.

My next mind only realized then that I might have made a mistake when the cool night air hit my skin. It was too late now though I stumbled to the nearest corner and emptied my stomach of everything it had. After taking a few moments to recover I fixed myself up making me a bit more presentable. _I'm never drinking again _I told myself.

As I returned to the door I had entered I reached for the handle to get back in only to realize there was no handle to grab. It was a one way door. I knocked on the door a few times hoping someone would hear me, but I wasn't holding out hope as Iv could barley hear it over the music coming from within.

_I'll have to go around _I sighed. I made my way down the alley the click of my heels echoing with each step. When I arrived I was met with another obaracle a tall metal fence that prevented entry (or exit) from the alley. I pushed on the gate but it was secured with a padlock.

Panic started to fill me. _Am I trapped... no dont panic just try the door again. _I once again went back towards the metal door hoping someone would hear my knock. Suddenly the hairs in the back of my neck stood stick straight, my heartrate jumped, and adrenaline coursed through me. I turned my head slowly to see the shadow of a man standing by the gate.

He certainly wasn't there before. Part of me thought he was on the other side of the gate and I was just freaking out over nothing. That's what I thought until he took a step forward. With shaking legs I ran towards the metal door.

I only took a few steps when in my fear I snapped one of my heels and plummeted to the ground. I pushed through the pain and got up as fast as I could but it was to slow. A large rough hand wrapped around my mouth. I tried to scream but it only came out muffled.

"Try and scream no one can hear you out here" the man's voice was deep. The man released my hand and I let out a blood curdling scream. I scanned till I had exausted all the air in my lungs and my throat ached. When I finally couldn't scream anymore the silence of the night was all I heard.

"See bitch no one is coming". The man took a fist full of my hair and proceeded to drag me towards the nearest wall. I kicked and fought the whole way at best it was a minor inconvenience to my attacker. When we got near the wall the man flipped me into my stomach.

"Damn would you look at these then" he said as he groped my breasts through my revealing black top. If his intentions were not clear before they were now. I fought all the harder frailing my arms wildly. The loud slap of my hand on his cheek rang through the still night. I was a bit surprised I actually connected myself but I wasn't complaining. I managed to escape his grasp.

I threw off my heels and bolted for the door pounding furiously on it. It was to no avail. The man caught up moments later and grabbed me by the hair again pushing me against the door. My phone then flew from my pocket hitting the ground. I felt his hands start to pull at the bottom of my shirt. I tried to push back against him, but this only seemed to excite him more as he groaned in my ear.

Before long my shirt was pulled above my chest. My mind was an anxious mess of ways I could get out of this. Fighting was not an option clearly, so I could call for help but my phone was on the ground somewhere between my feet. Quick thinking prevailed and I yelled out

"Hey Siri!" The familar ding rang out and Siri said

"Hi how can I help you"

"Call 9.." before I could finish my mouth was covered. I struggled to get the last couple numbers out but couldn't.

"Sorry I didn't get that please try again" Siri responded. Dammit!

Siri turned off and the man let out a deep breath.

"Smart thinking you almost had me worried there" the man picked up my phone.

"Don't suppose you'll tell me the password" I remained silent trying my hardest not to break down

"That's fine" the man yanked my head back and held my phone in front of me. Within seconds he had full access to everything. He immediately went to my messages and found out who I was with. He sent the same message to all 3.

"Hey I'm not feeling so good too much to drink haha. I ordered an uber so don't wait up"he made sure I could see I watched helplessly as all 3 responded similarly telling to get well soon. Then the phone was turned off and my hope faded with the blank screen.

With nothing else to stop him I was yanked from the wall and pulled to the ground on my stomach.

"Let's get those hands under control" my wrists were pinned together with his one hand while his other wrapped what I surmised was a length of rope around them. I still fought kicking my legs and flailing my arms in an attempt to keep them from his grasp, I knew if he bound me like this it was over, but it was all just delaying the inevitable. The man pulled on the rope and it secured itself tightly around my wrists.

"Ow!" I yelled. I pulled against against the restraints. I couldn't handle it anymore as tears started to run down my face. I was one again pulled up to my knees. He pulled so hard I thought he might rip it out. The hard surface of the alley dug into my lower legs. This discomfort was miniscule compared to the feeling of being bound in front of a stranger.

"That's better makes things much earlier when they can't fight... though I like it when they do" the man sneered at me. He reached and his side and brandished a large knife. My eyes went wide at the sight.

"Oh God please don't hurt me" my began to pull againstc the ropes even harder. He simply smiled enjoying watching me sqirm as he ran the cold blade across my stomach. My whole body tensed up as he ran the blade higher and higher. Finally he ran it under the thin fabric of my bunched up skirt that was still resting above my breasts.

He pulled the blade back and in one motion the top gave way to the sharpness of the blade. He pulled at what little remained on my body tearing it from me and discarding it in the dirty alley. He took some time to admire me before reaching behind me and unclipping my bra.

"I'm so looking forward to this..." he whispers in my ear. The words and shivers down my back. With my bra barley hanging on by the shoulder straps. I was slowly coming to the realization of nothing was done I was going to be ****.

Fighting and calling for help were off the table now the only way out was to beg him to stop. I swallowed my pride and began to plead with my ****.

"Please just stop... I won't tell anyone... we can pretend this didn't happen" the man smiled soaking in my desperation. He paused for a few minutes pretending to consider it letting me have a few agonizing free seconds of hope.

"No I don't think so" he said as he cut both straps off my shoulders. With nothing left to hold it in place the bra fell from my body and into the ground. You never really appreciate something to its gone. I just wanted desperately to cover myself. I wasn't even given that decency as my arms were still firmly in place behind my back.

He stared at me with lust filled eyes. He got down and with outstrached hands grabbed my exposed boobs. There was nothing I could do to stop it at this point. My whole being writhed at his touch.

"Nice tits" he complemented as he started to undo his jeans. My heart sank as he removed his pants. He already had an erection. {if John handjob = true} it was only the second one I had seen the first being John's. Neither was a good experience, but I would rather be {if John blowjob = true} sucking {elseif John handjob = true} stroking {endif} his dick everyday than this. {endif} It was my first time seeing it. It was huge standing nearly straight up. Though I suppose all of them would look big to me given my experience.

"So here is how this is going to go, your going to suck my cock if I feel even a hint of a tooth you'll regret it. This is happening about time you start accepting that nod if you understand" The man said bluntly as he held his cock with one hand. I nodded reluctantly I knew there was no way out of this.

He smiled and stepped forward. He pressed the head against my lips. I kept them closed as a gut reaction, but slowly I relaxed them and allowed his member to slide between my lips. He started off surprisingly slow his first few thrusts. Soon though he was thrusting his cock aggressively into my mouth.

I couldn't stop him or move away so my only choice was to take what he gave. His cock kept going deeper and deeper until it was starting to hit my throat. I gagged every time, and this only seemed to excitec him more. Then in one quick push his entire cock was shoved in my mouth.

I felt my nose press against his stomach and his balls against my chin. I could feel his length past my throat. He held me there until I started to panic. I couldn't breathe! I tried to make whatever noise to signal him to stop. He simply groaned as I fought for my life. I'm going to pass out!

Just as I thought this he finally released me. I coughed as my lungs filled them themselves with some much needed air. My break was short lived however only a few deep breaths and I felt his cock one again in my mouth.

This time he was even more hostile. He filled my mouth with his full length before pulling out again effectively throat fucking me. I couldn't tell you how long I was like that. The minutes felt like hours. My knees and throat were incredibly sore. My face was a mess of tears, running makeup, and spit.

"You ready to get fucked slut" the **** teased as he continued to **** my mouth. _Oh God this is it. _It was my last opportunity to try anything. I could bite him maybe I could try the door just one last time. If I fail though it could end up bad for me....