EroticReverie

*This isn't a story for all. Dark themes, including rape/abuse/necrophilia. The men in this story, are not meant to make you fall in love.*

Eve "V"

"And just what the fuck do you suppose we fuckin do with her?" I hear a voice pull me from a groggy state of disorientation.  I remember walking on the dock....gun shots....running...falling. I wince as I try to lift my head but it feels like it weighs a thousand pounds and I groan. 

"Fuck." I hear a male voice mutter, and as I repeat what I can I remember in my head, I let my head fall back the mere centimeters I was able to lift it off the scratchy carpet. 

I try to move my hands, but even those won't move, but for an entirely different reason. I've got thick brown rope tied around my wrists. I whimper as I try to move my legs, feeling those bound together too. 

I immediately start to cry. I was tied up. The scratchy carpet was the back of some kind of suv, and I can tell by the way my body is jostled as he go over a bump, and the street lights pass by , whipping past the window.

"Great, she's fucking awake." I hear a voice say as he hears my tiny cries. 

"please" I immediately start to beg, knowing I'm not in a good situation. I hear a third voice. 

"Slap some fucking tape over her god damn mouth." the voice says, sounding further away, he must be driving. 

"hey there princess" A guys voice yells back.

"Do us a favor and save the fucking waterworks. Cause that shit ain't gonna fucking work." one of the male says. 

"yeah it's only makes us want to fuck that sweet ass you got." another voice says. 

The two guys sitting in the middle seat laugh, the voice from further up tells them to shut the fuck up as I beg again.

"please, i...i wont tell anyone" I plead as fat hot tears stream down my cheeks and I shake. Half from fear and half because I realize I'm fucking freezing, and my clothes are wet. Why was I wet? Why was I wet? My mind searches for another piece of before me waking up in this car with three strangers. 

I was at the lake. Did I fall into the water after I fell?

"God, shut her the fuck up before I throw her out of the car and reverse this fucking thing over her." the voice from up front growls and I close my eyes, shaking quietly. 

"Why am I wet?" I cry. 

"Probably because you got three big dicks that wanna treat your little gash to a fucking cock carousel you'll never forget" the one guys says. chuckling to himself. 

"Oh" he laughs. "You mean your dress." He snickers. 

"Knocked ya out, thought you were dead, so we threw ya in the river. But low and behold you screamed bloody fucking murder, and seeing you all wet and scared made our dicks hard, and we decided to keep ya so you could remedy our fucking dick situation you caused when we pulled you from the water and saw that dress sticking to your nice tits and hard little nips." the same guys says and I feel my stomach try to push up it's contents but I only dry heave making the two guys laugh. 

"Will you fucking idiots shut the fuck up while I fucking think!" the guys yells from the front. 

"Chill out Malachi, Jesus" one of the two in the seat in front of me say. 

"We're just chatting with our cock warmer here." the talkative one says. 

He chuckles, turning around in his seat, throwing and arm over the back of his seat. 

"Can't wait to warm my shit up in that oven of yours. You like big dicks dont ya? You look like a broad who can take a fucking cock." he says. 

"Or three" the other says and they laughs to themselves as the one in the front mutters something. 

"Please, dont hurt me" I shiver and the other one turns around too. 

"Beg a little more for us baby, you're really doing good and getting my dick hard." he says. 

"What's your name ? Or should we call it like we see it and just name ya hot piece of  fuck meat?" the talkative says, making himself groan. 

I don't answer , I just close my eyes and pray, pray that they will kill me before the do any of the things they are talking about. 

"Come on , tell us your fucking name pretty thing." the other says. 

"I'm Ryder." he says. He juts his chin to the talkative one. "This fucker is Lazarus." 

"You can call me Laz , or Daddy" he chuckles. 

"Or call him Sicko, cause he was pinching on those hard little nips when he threw you back there, took a look at em too." Ryder says. 

"They were calling to me.....and to my dick" Lazarus says. 

"Mine fucking too." Ryder says. 

"will you fucking you two shut the fuck up already" Malachi yells from the front and we come to a hard fucking stop, my body slams against the back of the car, hitting the trunk door. 

"uh ohhhh, someone is throwing a temper tantrum" Lazarus says and chuckles as Ryder does to and I hear the door open and slam shut. I see a shadow move across the back window and then the trunk is being opened. 

"what are you doing?" Ryder asks the man who's looking down at me. It's dark out and I mainly only see his silouhette first. He's fucking huge. Tall and jacked and big fucking hands. I only know this cause they reach in, grabbing me, making me cry as he bruises my arms and drags me out of the fucking car. 

I hear him mutter something about slitting my throat and I sob as he tosses me to the fucking gravel in a heap and my head hits the ground. A boot hits my back pushing me to the side of the road and I sob. The trunk slams and I think I'm going to die when I hear the two car doors open, both Lazarus and Ryder getting out and arguing. 

"WE havent even sampled her snatch yet, dont throw away free pussy on us Mal, come on, chill, put the fuck toy back in the car, you'll feel better one you take a round with her." Lazarus says and I decide I'd rather they left me hear and I try to move myself into a standing position but the way they have me fucking tied , I can only wiggle like a pathetic fucking worm. 

"You two desperate fucks are getting on my last god damn nerve." Malachi growls and then I'm being pulled and dragged across the gravel and hauled back into the trunk as Malachi lights up a cigarette. 

"I'm cold" I try whispering to Ryder. Because even though each of them is fucking psychotic, he seems somehow the least offensive out of the bunch. 

"Want me to warm you up?" He asks, and I immediately regret it as his hand push over my tits , grabbing them in my dress, rubbing the wet fabric and yanking it down as I lay on my side and all three of them look at my bared tits and Ryder puts his palms to my tits. 

"Hows that baby doll?" he taunts me. "You getting warmer sweetness?" 

He slaps my breast. "No?" he asks as I cry and start to beg again. 

"Please" I cry, my body shaking with my sobs and Malachi groans. 

"I swear to god, if I have to listen to her fucking cry for one more god damn second!" the side of his fist hits the car as Ryder claps a hand over my mouth, his mouth going to my one breast, his hand on the other and he sucks hard on my nipple. Pulling and tugging with his lips. 

"How about that? You like that shit baby?" he groans and I hear Lazarus groan. 

"Need that fucking pussy warmed up princess?" he asks and I jerk as his hand dives between my squeezed thighs. They have them tied from thigh to ankle so I'm thankful he can easily spread my legs. But his hand still violates me, pushing hard against my crotch, his fingers digging against my dress to pull his hand deeper between my thighs and he rubs me and I cry into Ryder's hand. 

"Fuck, can we untie her right here, I wanna get a look at her fucking holes" Lazarus groans and his hand pushes hard against me and I scream into Ryder hand and he bites down on my nipple, his hand on my mouth lifts, so does his mouth on my breast as he yells at me while slapping me across the face. 

"Quit pissin us off!" he growls and I sob as Lazaraus brings his hands to my tits , taking over and grabbing them hard, and I know I'll have bruises on them , along with the others I sure I would get from whatever else they put me through. 

I watch the embers of Malachis cigarette bounces across the pavement as he tosses his cigarette. 

"Get in the fucking car you bastards." he commands the other two. 

"Were bringing her up front with us" Laz says. 

"Dont fucking care what you do with her. But i'll leave your asses here and make you walk home with the fucking thing if you dont get in the god damn car." Malachi bites out.  

Thing? He called me a fucking thing? Who were these fucking bastards and what the fuck was going to happen to me? Why did they take me? Why didnt they just shoot me? They had guns. They had hands to strangle me with. I flinch as I picture both scenarios as they lug me into the back seat with them. 

"Cut her loose on the legs, up here." Ryder says. 

"We can play a little road game of how quick can we make our little pet cum?" he chuckles and Laz grabs a knife from his pocket, flicking it out and I jerk back when he lifts it to my face. He chuckles and he lowers it, licking his lips and runs it down my chest, between my breasts, then dances the edge of the knife over one breast, over my nipple and I feel the cold metal drag against my nipple and then the point of the knife knick the side of my breast, and I feel the skin break and then Lazarus groans. 

He hands the knife to Ryder. Then Lazarus dips down, grabs my breast, pushing it up and sucking and the prick of blood and his tongue pushes at the tiny wound. 

"you taste so fucking sweet princess" he says and then I yelp as he bites my breast. 

I throw myself back against the seat, my feet pushing at the floor as I lift my ass off the seat, trying to jerk away from him.

"Jesus, sit fucking still before you make me stab your fucking cunt" Ryder yells as the knife jabs my leg and I howl in pain as Malachi blares the fucking radio, turning it up to drown me out and I cry, feeling the blood trick down my leg. It didnt feel deep, but I can definitely feel the blood on the side of my leg as Ryder cuts the rope at my thighs. 

"You dont sit still, I will fuck you with this fucking knife, you hear me? I'll carve your fucking cunt up and fuck it till you bleed out on my cock" Ryder growls in warning and I choke back my tears and go as still as I can. 

"Might still do that anyways" Lazarus groans. "Sounds like a good fucking time to me"