Chapter 1

School had started and I found I had extra classes due to staff sickness. The sky was black with clouds for days giving us even darker mornings, dark days and dark evenings. It was Friday afternoon and I had been working later than usual when I let the cleaners into my class and walked out into the darkness.

A thin cold rain was carried by a thin cold wind across the almost empty car park and I strode quickly past the solitary lamp post casting a dismal glow which barely reached my car. I was started searching through my bag for my keys before I saw the flat tyre. I muttered some totally inappropriate words for a teacher of English and, still muttering walked to the rear of the car to get the spare wheel.

“Need any help with that?” says a voice from behind me.

Surprised, I spun round to see the Higgins boys standing behind me, a group of other boys behind them. My heart sank.

The older boy sauntered towards me twirling an evil looking folding knife, an equally evil grin across his face. I was suddenly conscious of another boy behind me, his hands stroking my buttocks through my clothes,

A pair of hands removed my car keys from suddenly lifeless hands and dark forms clustered around the rear of the car, extracting the spare tyre, car jack and tools.

Several hands explored my body as I was stripped of my clothes, the thin cold rain chilling my skin and beginning to build small streams down my flesh as it was exposed to the elements. Clad only in skimpy black lacy bra and panties, I gasped as a hot mouth closed on my breast while fingers probed my pussy.

One of the Higgins boys with assistance from a couple of others opened the back door of the car and pushed me in before climbing in besides me. I felt the hands exploring my cold damp body, heard the boys’ ribald comments before a hand grasped my hair and pressed my face into trousered hardness. There was the sound of a zip and suddenly my mouth was filled with boy hardness. A hand slapped my head and a hoarse young voice said “Suck! Bitch!” – I sucked as fingers probed my pussy and my anus.

Only a minute or two later and the boy erupted into my mouth and half choked. I reared up gasping for air with semen dripping from my lips and the boys laughing uproariously. A bottle of water was pushed towards me and I gulped it down desperately.

We had been travelling for several more minutes when a strange sensation descended on me on the voices of the boys echoed hollowly in my head. They continued to grope me, and I felt my body responding despite the desperate little voice at the back of my mind. One of the boys said, “You must be thirsty!” and the water bottle was raised to my lips and I again drank deeply and several more times during the rest of the trip. It was much later I realised that the water must have been drugged although I was unable to work out what the drug was, my awareness of what was happening and my inability to stop my body responding.

My car was parked in a barn, and I climbed out still dressed in just bra and panties. Although I was aware there was something amiss, my mind was confused, and the continuing groping aroused me. My mental voice became a faint whisper as my body pressed itself into the groping hands. My shreds of modesty, in matching black silk, disappeared as someone unclipped my bra and other hands slid my panties down my legs. I stepped free of them without demur and gasped as a hot mouth enveloped my breast while another mouth closed on my sex.