I was pushed in the back of a van and enjoyed a gangbang with many men!

When I’m out walking on my own. I’m often aware of everything around me before I directly look at whatever it is as I often get nervous about being out on my own. I have a keen eye for things that are happening around me. Even more so on my morning walks, I sensed the big white van out of the corner of my eye before properly seeing it. He parked up on the pavement next to me. I was feeling rather nervous at this point being on my own.

I tried not to pay much attention as I approached the van. I tried to walk straight past it with out a care in the world. although I’m always on the alert while walking alone. And especially when passing on the inside of a large vehicle, the path thrown into shadow and you can never really see what is around you when your passing a large van. I would usually walk past him at this point but something different happened at this point and my heart was beating so fast. It was like I was on a different planet and in a different world. I wasn't really sure how I felt at this point in time.

I had always had fantasies in the past about being pushed in to the back of a van and fucked till I was physically exhausted. I was always such a filthy cow in the bedroom. I have a very high sex drive and I love fantasizing about wild and exciting things in the bedroom. My imagination was on over drive and I was feeling more horny everyday that I was on my own and alone.

My heart was beating so fast. when I heard the latch on the inside of the van’s sliding door, just as I was passing by on the side of the road. I told myself to stop worrying about things. I often over think things and it is not great. It’s simply people getting out of the van to start work or get on with whatever there day was bringing for them. I Keep walking and walking to calm down. This helped me to relax and get back to reality.

The shadows around me seemed to be getting closer and it was only around a second before I could feel that one of there hands was touching me. I realised why this was happening to me. They were right behind me. They were following me. one person or several, I had no way of knowing. A strong hand had caught me by the shoulder, another around my neck. This hand quickly moved up to cover my mouth, muffling the scream I was too shocked to expel. It all happened so quickly. They tapped my mouth and held me in there arms.

They were screaming so loudly at the top of there voices. It was making me feel so scared and terrified of what was to come for me. It was a little weird because I was starting to feel very horny about the whole experience. It was like one of my greatest fantasies was coming true.

I was getting pulled backwards by these men. I couldn't get away from there clutches. I fought to continue forwards and rediscover that sunshine in my fantasy. My struggle wasn't helping anybody. I wasn't strong enough to fight these men away. They were just simply to strong for me. I was overpowered by all the men around me. I was Dragged by the neck and waist I was pulled into the darkness of there van, the promise of sunlight was non existent and I was chucked to one side.

It smelled disgusting inside the van. The van was making me feel sick. All I could smell was sweaty men and all the general smells that you would smell in the back of a van. I couldn’t see anything around me. it seemed pitch black after walking through daylight only seconds earlier. Despite my lack of vision I was now certain there were several people in the van rather than the first two that I thought about at the start. The voice I’d heard proved at least two people in the van but I sensed at least another two or three.

I could feel the firm grip of the mans hands on my body. I could feel there hands wrapping tightly around me. It was so intense. I was getting rather excited. They wrapped black tape around my body. At this point I was feeling very horny. It was such a big turn on for me. How many times had I joked I had a fetish for office supplies?

In the darkness of the back of the van. I noticed shadows around me. I was very sure that they were a group of men, a slit of light from the van’s back doors confirming my suspicion once my eyes had adjusted. The space was cramped but I was on some make-shift soft surface; blankets or rags seemed likely around me. The scent of everything together in such a confined space made me feel very excited.

It shocked me to realise I was waiting to see what they were going to do next to me. I am not sure weather it was excitement or apprehension. I was Terrified, shocked, vulnerable excitement, the thrill of knowing something is definitely going to happen and I was powerless to control what was happening to me. I was ready for everything that was coming my way. My pussy was ready, slick and puffy and opening like a blossom awaiting the strike. My clit was ready, hard and twitching and straining for stimulation; any stimulation would be great for me.

My best and precious jacket was ripped from me before I even realised the fastenings had been undone, my arms held behind me and unable to make a sound due to the makeshift gag the men had made for me. I am not sure what was holding my mouth closed but I was in for the ride. He placed my arms behind my back and tied them up very tightly. Every time I would move it would hurt my skin so I was bound to stay where I was to stop myself hurting.

They were like a pack of wild animals during a hunt on me. It seems like they really knew what they wanted from me. they seemed to know the plan and were carrying it out together as a team without the need for any words to be said between them. It was just silence. Being flipped from a semi-upright position, on to my knees, onto my front made me glad of the small kindness of a blanketed floor. A fist gripping my hair was the only thing to stop my face landing heavily and potentially knowing me out; with my arms bound behind me I had no way of getting out of there clutches or protecting myself.

The fist remained tangled in my, by now, loosely-tied bun, keeping my face flat to the stinking blankets as hands hurried to position the rest of me however they liked. Fingertips curled into the waistband of my tight workout leggings then waited. Another man thrust something cold and metal up the back of my t-shirt, fingers of the other hand following, grabbing my bra and cutting it free with some sort of cutting tool. Those fingers reached round my front beneath me and couldn’t resist groping my freed breasts and hardening nipples in the act of ripping the bra remnants from my body.

My Breathing was now very hot and heavy in the back of the van, not just the pack of men, like dogs about to fight over a juicy bone. I could only breathe through my nose, and the feeling of complete powerlessness was overwhelming. The mixture of feelings, emotions and sensations overwhelming. I thought I was going to be having a panic attack. It was so intense. I was glad of the cover of darkness to hide the truth in my eyes of how I felt about these awful men. I am glad of the gag and tight bonds to enforce my restraint. Because who would know what would happen to these men if I were to get out of there grips. The deep ragged breaths were certainly imperceptible of something that was going to be happening to me.

The fingers in my waistband peeled down my leggings over my round arse as the tool-wielder felt for my underwear. The side straps of my G-string were cut without mercy, as my bra had been, and I was sure I heard some low chuckles as the material was pulled through my legs and discarded. Once again, I gave silent thanks for the almost total darkness which covered my flush of humiliation. The sensation of my own cursed wetness smearing and being pulled tightly over my clit and cunt lips, then between my arse cheeks, was almost enough to make me beg for a rough hard fucking. I didn’t even care which hole any more. Cunt, arse, either. Both.

I told them to fucking hurry up. I was sick of fucking waiting for them to make there move on me and to get ne done probably how I deserved to be done by everybody.

I didn’t have long to wait long for them to satisfy me. My leggings were left pulled down to my knees, my breasts dangling loose underneath my t-shirt as I lay face-flat to the floor thinking of what to expect next from these men, My bare arse was presented behind to them. Wrists and arms bound behind me. Gagged and vulnerable and unable to prevent violation I let them use me for there pleasure.

A scuffle of movement was made from the men. I could hear there flies starting to be undone. It was some what making me feel very excited. The first placed his hot, sweaty hands on my fleshy hips and dragged me backwards roughly, positioning my cunt opening on his extremely ready tip. Then he rose up, and with one fluid movement, shamefully lubricated by my own want, he slammed himself in to the hilt.

Some piteous cries escaped through the makeshift cloth-and-tape gag that was wrapped tightly around on my face. which caused a muted laughter to the sexy men in the back of the van. It only took the first guy a few more thrusts into my tight pussy and he was done: he came with a juddering grunt.

It didn’t stop until they’d all had at least one turn. I couldn’t see their faces but I could recognise when it was a man who had fucked me previously. Size, technique, if they mauled my tits for a moment mid-fuck or didn’t pay them any attention.

The second man dipped his cock into the combined wetness from the first one’s victory, thrust a few times, then used it to lubricate my arsehole. Discovering I wasn’t an anal virgin seemed to excite the group even more.

They wanted to fuck my arse even more than my dripping wet pussy. They took it in turns. I thought at one point they was two cocks at one in my arse. It felt so good. I was screaming so loudly. The men didn't stop u till they had cum all over my sexy body.

The men untied me from the grips of them. They told me to run away from the van fully naked and never come back anywhere near them again.

I ran home away from these men. I felt like I had been fulfilled. It was like one of my fantasies had come true and it made me feel so good. I will always be thankful of these men and they for sure put a nice big smile on my face. It was for sure the best day of my life and I managed to tick the biggest fantasy of my big list of sexual needs in the bedroom.

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