Karen in Trouble
Karen Task 2
As always, this is not intended for under-age people, or for those who
may be offended by frank, sexual situations; it is intended for adults
interested in sexual situations only. If you don't fall into that
category - then it is illegal for you to read this. Go do your
homework and leave this to those of us who can appreciate it!
You heard about my adventure with Natalie when we were both captured
by a gang of youths (Karen and Natalie Captured). It had started as an
idea of mine for some exhibitionistic fun with bondage thrown in, with
Natalie hiding to make sure nothing went wrong. Well, it got out of
control and Natalie was caught and we were at the mercy of these boys,
who forced us to do things we would not have normally done. They also
photographed us doing these things and found where my car was hidden,
so they were able to find my name and address from the registration in
the glove box.
My name is Karen. I am now 26 years old, 5' 10" tall with blonde hair.
I measure 35, 23, 34 and keep myself in good shape by exercising
regularly. I have a good job in the city in PR and so I was afraid of
my face being recognized by any of my colleagues in connection with
this little idiosyncrasy of mine. We had only just arrived home and
cleaned ourselves up when I got the phone call. It was from one of the
leaders of the gang - a guy about 22. He informed me that they had 12
good, clear photographs of Natalie and me in action, which they would
release to our workplaces if we did not comply with their plan. This
plan was simple. We had to complete a series of tasks; one for each
photograph, which we were to devise, each being more daring than the
last. For the first task, we were permitted to suggest something
which, if it was not considered daring enough, we could go back and
re-think without any implications. After the first, any task we
suggested that was not challenging enough would have to complete two
further tasks. Each task had to be carried out by one or both of us
(our choice) and involve exhibiting ourselves for the first six and
then for the last six, were to involve bondage also. They all had to
involve a sexual situation, which could be just masturbation, if a
willing participant could not be found during the playing out of the
task.
We found this out after the phone call. We were told to drive to the
old mine later that week, which served as their headquarters and at
which the first escapade occurred. We did this and were met by two of
the younger boys who told us to strip and then blindfolded us. We were
led, naked through the woods to a clearing where the whole gang was
gathered. There were about a hundred youths ranging from about 12
years old to probably 22 or so. When the blindfolds were removed, we
stood naked before these boys and men. The leader outlined his plans
and asked if we agreed to them. We both agreed that as long as they
did not reveal us to our friends or work colleagues, we would comply.
I had already done the first task which involved getting wet in a
flimsy dress and thereby virtually transparent. The boys enjoyed the
walk in the park idea so much they asked me to do one or two more
tasks involving being wet. Since I knew this had to be even more
daring than the last, and I didn't want to be sent back to do two new
tasks, I came up with something really daring that involved me being
wet again.
I chose my tightest and thinnest white cotton tank top and put it on
without a bra. I also found a pair of tight, thin white leggings and
removed the lining from around the crotch. I put these on with no
panties. It was a very rainy day, yet it was warm enough to get wet
without being cold. Natalie dropped me off in the center of town and I
walked around until I was really wet. I had pulled my hair back slick
so that I still looked good. Then I got on the subway. You should have
seen the looks I got from the men. Both my top and my pants were
virtually transparent and they could see everything. They were staring
at my tits and my pussy and because I was standing, the guys sitting
down were at exactly the right level to see my pussy in detail through
my leggings. I tried to look embarrassed but resigned to the fact that
I couldn't do anything to help myself. I went two stops then got off
and went outside to get wet again. I repeated this several times and
each time I got hotter than the last - the unknown was the most potent
factor; my heart was constantly beating out of my chest. We were
getting close to rush hour, so I made sure I was as far away from my
place of work as possible and got on again. This time the car was full
and everyone was pressed against each other. I felt someone feel one
of my tits. I was surprised but I didn't react. The hand came back and
felt it again more deliberately this time and then I felt it reach
under my top and rub my bare tit, pinching the nipple. I just sighed
and leant back to let him have more room. Just then, the car stopped
and the lights went out. The driver called over the intercom that
there was a problem and we would be without lights for perhaps twenty
minutes.
At that, I felt some movement around me and my top was pulled off. It
was pitch black so I had no idea who it was. Hands started playing
with my tits, pulling them and rolling the nipples, then I felt lips
sucking at my right nipple. My pussy was so wet from all this that I
was really wanting it not to stop, but it did and I suddenly felt so
bad. But then I felt the hands hooking under the waistband of my
leggings and then they were ripped down to my ankles. Fingers went to
my pussy but I couldn't open my legs properly so I dropped a shoe and
pulled one foot out to spread my legs as wide as I could. A finger
plunged into my pussy - it felt so good. Then another, then three
fingers were pumping in and out of my sopping pussy. His thumb was
bouncing off my clit and in no time I came. Somehow I managed to keep
quiet, but even I could hear the slurping noise of his fingers in my
pussy and I could smell it too. Surely everyone else could. I felt
around for my top and finally found it and pulled it and my leggings
back on. Just in time too because after a few more minutes, the lights
came on. The train started to move and I looked around to see if I
could see a guilty face, but I couldn't. I got off at the next stop
and went outside to get wet again.
This time I stayed on the street for a while until I was really
soaked. There was a baseball game on that evening despite the rain
which was starting to ease-off, so I intended to try and be on the
subway when it let out. I walked around and got all kind of comments
from guys; the raunchiest ones from the youngest guys. I walked around
for a while longer and about 15 minutes before the game let out the
skies opened again and I was soaked. I went to a subway station close
to the stadium and it was packed with people, virtually all guys. I
pushed to the end of the platform and waited for the train. By the
time it arrived, there was a huge crowd of young guys waiting and we
all pushed into the last car. The were real noisy and it didn't take
long before some of them noticed me and that I was wet through to such
an extent that my clothes were virtually transparent. They started
whispering among themselves and suddenly I was aware that I was
surrounded by these same men. One of them said he liked my tits. I
reddened and said I had got caught in the rain, but thanks for the
compliment. They formed a ring around me and another asked if I shaved
my pussy, because he said it looked like there was no shadow down
there. I said it was a terrible question to ask me but yes I did. Then
one of them said I should get out of my wet clothes before I caught
pneumonia. I said not to worry - I would be fine, but several of them
held me while one of them pulled my top off. I was now standing
topless on a subway car with all the lights on in front of maybe 50
men. My heart was beating so hard my tits were jiggling and my pussy
was getting real wet. The guys still had hold of me and my leggings
were pulled off. I was now naked.
It was more than these guys could handle. They all closed in on me and
my arms were held behind me while my legs were pulled apart. Hands
were grasping my tits, squeezing my nipples, which were already hard,
and then I felt fingers exploring my pussy. I heard a voice say "man,
is her cunt ever wet, she's really enjoying this". The irony was, he
was right, I was close to coming when they pulled my top off. The
excitement of being in a situation like this is so electrifying. I was
forced to my knees, my legs still being pulled apart when a cock was
pushed into my face. I was far too gone at this point to argue; I just
gobbled it up and started sucking on it. It was a nice cock, all thick
and heavily veined and hard. One guy dropped to the floor on his back
and pushed his face under my pussy and started licking me out. Three
swipes at my clit and I came right then. I was hoisted up by my arms
and legs, horizontally and the next thing I felt was a cock plunge
into my pussy. Another was offered to my mouth, which I greedily
accepted. Hands were still mauling my tits and rubbing my clit while I
was blowing one cock and fucking the other. Then I felt something
pushing at my ass.
I tried to relax and let it in. I had thought it was another cock but
that would have been difficult in that position, not that I could
figure that out then; but it was a finger, thrusting in and out, then
it was two. I can't explain the feeling of being touched by so many
hands and cocks; it is like you surrender yourself to an almost
existential force and just let it go. Of course, I was having multiple
orgasms by now and so I really was not thinking analytically. The cock
in my pussy was pumping for all it was worth and then it released a
huge load of cum into me. Shortly after that the one in my mouth came
too. I couldn't swallow all of it, so some spilled down my chin. Two
more cocks replaced the spent ones and away we went again, but by now
all the guys had their cocks out and were pumping them. By the time
the two inside me came again, there was cum flying from every
direction and landing on me. I was covered in it.
My pussy was oozing cum and there was cum all over my face, in my
hair, all over my tits and stomach, and down both legs. I was just
heaving a sigh of relief when a stiff cock was unceremoniously rammed
up my ass. It seemed that a new crew took over - I was aware of being
handed off to different hands and them more cum splashing over me. The
cock up my ass was moving faster and faster and then it came up my ass
with the force of ten men. We must have been getting close to their
station stop because they suddenly deposited me on the floor and
bolted for the doors. I think the car must have been pretty much empty
and I was still lying there when I was aware of an old homeless guy
leaning over me wiping the cum around my tits, then feeling up my
sopping wet pussy. I was still so hot that he made me come again with
his fingers. Someone moved him on and I looked up to see one of the
boys from the gang. He and several of his friends had been following
me and had seen everything. They helped me clean up and dress and we
left. When I finally arrived home, there was a photograph which had
been pushed under my door. Oh well, I've only got ten more of these to
do. If you want to e-mail me with any suggestions for future
scenarios, please do - I'm running out of ideas and I've got to get
these photographs back!
Love, Karen
Sexykaren@hotmail.com
