Go along with the thugs' plan

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Well, you aren't going to enjoy this at all, but it's probably still way too soon to blow your cover and it's hard to say who else might wander this way. You have trained to handle two partners at once, so you are hoping that three stoners should be easy enough to finish quickly. Maybe you can get them to split up and figure out another way out of this.

"Please, I'll do whatever you want, just don't hurt me." you plead in your best helpless voice to the apparent leader.

"That sounds great" the tall african american one says as he moves up behind you and starts to rub his hand along the side of your leg. You can feel an erection poking into your back... or is that his gun? "So how are we doing this fellas?"

"Buck wild baby!" the dangerous one nearly shouts as he swaggers to your front and starts to grasp your tits through your corset while waving the switchblade menacingly. "Let's fuck this bitch".

"Come on" the greasy one says as he grabs your hair roughly and pulls you stumbling along deeper into the garage. You stop a few yards in where he pushes you back against the hood of a pimped out El Camino, Cherry Red. Despite yourself, you are getting a little turned on by the assertiveness and you bite your lip and stare directly into his eyes. Maybe you misread who the leader was...

"Wouldn't this be better if I was into it?" you ask pleadingly as you eye the greasy one's crotch feigning lust. "I can do a much better job if we go one at a time and I'm kind of shy..." you plead as you put your index finger in your mouth and bite it teasingly.

"I'm going first" greasy says as he falls upon you... not what you had in mind when you mentioned privacy. He pushes your back onto the hood of the car and your hair in the ribbon stops your head from slamming on the hood. He then pulls your legs forward and to either side of his waist, bunching your skirt up to reveal your thong, which he promptly rips off. You can smell booze on him and your revulsion starts to comes back as he leans in and starts to lick you. You prop yourself up onto your elbows to watch. His attempts at eating you out are amateur at best, but it doesn't feel half bad and your body start to flush as you look up to see both of the other thugs watching silently, bulges in their pants.

"Yeah, eat that bitch" the tall one says as he lights a cigarette.

"She tastes and smells amazing bro" the greasy one says as he pulls up from your mound. "If I didn't know better, I would think she's a virgin.".

"Well, if she was she won't be in a few minutes" laughs the dangerous one as he plays with his switchblade and gropes his crotch with his other hand.

The greasy one suddenly pulls you further down the hood towards him and promptly flips you over onto your stomach, your face pressing against the cold metal of the hood as he leans you over it. "Damn, her ass is amazing" he exclaims as he rubs it. You hear the sound of a belt and then cloth hitting the ground, then feel his cock at your pussy. You gasp as he lines it up and starts pushing into you slowly. It is slightly bigger than average and it doesn't feel half bad. He bottoms out on you, then pulls out and starts to pump you as he slaps your ass. "Do you like that bitch?" he asks. The car starts to sway as he fucks you, and you start to flex your muscles around him. He grabs both of your arms and pulls them back, forcing you to arch your back as he rams you. You can't help but moan as he fucks you hard against the car.

"unhhhh, oh, unhhhh" you murmur, meeting his thrusts.

"FUCK" he screams as he empties into you after less than 2 minutes. He pushes deep and you feel his seed squirting against your insides. Hopefully this little asshole doesn't have any diseases... He finishes pulsating and pulls out of you with slurping sound. "Damm that shit was tight guys" he leers as you turn back over to see him buckling his belt. His friends both have their cocks out now and you can see they don't like your idea of taking turns... all three of them are definitely distracted and vulnerable right now.

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