You can't free yourself.

It's a futile attempt to free yourself, and all you get out of it is a pistol-whip in the face. Wearing nothing but a gray t-shirt, denim shorts and your backpack, you are completely defenseless. The man pins your arms beneath his legs and unzips his black pants.

"I've been watching you for a long time, waiting for this moment." He pulls his member out of his pants and the tip lands on your soft lower-lip with a 'fwop.'

"I'm only going to say this once." He presses the barrel of his gun against your cheek and leans in closely. "Open your mouth."

You resist his order and close your mouth tight. He stares intently and draws the hammer back.

"Now." He says. Reluctantly, you slowly open your mouth and his flaccid member quickly slides past your lips and snakes down your tongue. You fight back tears as his member hardens in your mouth. This is the first time you've ever had a cock in your mouth, and you didn't expect it to happen like this..

He begins pumping his fully-erected member in and out of your mouth, going deeper with each thrust. He hits the back of your throat and makes you gag a little, but he doesn't stop. He hits it again and you gag again.

-He's gonna make me puke,- you thought. You shed tears each time he hits your throat; your eyeliner runs down your temples.

Suddenly, he **** his full length down your throat. Your nose presses against the cold metal button of his pants. Your eyes widen as he hold you there; you are unable to breathe with his cock in your throat. You gag and squirm and plead with your eyes for air all at once. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he releases his grip and allows you to breathe. You cough and gasp for air as you blink away tears and burning eyeliner. Strings of drool dangle from his stiff cock as he lifts his weight off of you enough to flip you over onto your stomach. He pins your arms behind your back and binds your hands together with a zip-tie. He stuffs a salty rag into your mouth as you start to scream for help.