It was a Monday night. My pay had come in finally and we needed some grocery items at home. I didn't drive and the bus service had finished running an hour earlier. It was summer so the evening was still sunny. I had my earphones in my ears and the music was playing loudly. Every now and then I would sing along to it. IT was in another language but I especially liked the video clips and the music was catchy.
An hour later, I had finally got to the supermarket. Man was it hot. The sun was still high. Sunset wouldn't be for at least another 1-2 hours yet. I grabbed a trolley and started getting some of the items we needed right away. It ended up being a bit more than I was expecting. I paid for the grocery items and packed them in the bags. This was going to take some time for me to get back home and I didn't have enough for a taxi. I would have to pace myself. Juggling the bags and my phone, I started the trek back home.
About 20 minutes later, I had finally got to the old church. There were some seats inside the gate so I put the groceries down and rested for a bit. When I felt I could go on, I stood up and grabbed the bags again, the plastic was cutting into my fingers leaving red marks. I walked through the rest of the church and carried on walking.
A short while later, I finally made it to the long road which I had to walk down to get home which was all the way at the end. I tried to walk as quickly as I could, stopping every 10 or so steps to put the groceries down to give my fingers a break. The sun was starting to set by now and I was starting to feel tired. I was only a quarter of the way home. Not too far down the road, a car was driving along on the other side of the road. IT drove up a bit, turned around and came to a stop by me.
"Hey there. You got far to go?" said an elderly man.
"Yeah." I replied.
"Would you like to have a ride then? I could drop you at home?" Normally I would turn down lifts from strangers, but I was sore and I was getting tired, and I wasn't even halfway yet. The elderly man looked like he was in his 60s at least.
"Oh, yes please." I responded. He popped his boot open and helped me lift the bags of groceries into his boot, then he opened my side of the door and let me get in before he shut the door, walked around to his side and got in. I put my seat belt on as did he.
"So, where am I taking you?" I gave him the directions he would need. "That's not a problem though I do have to ask if you don't mind if we go on a tiki-tour before that. I have won an auction and I need to go pick up the item before 8:30pm and it's already 7:55pm. It's gonna take me at least 30 minutes to get there if I can leave there now."
"Sure, you're the driver." I responded. He indicated to turn back around and followed the road. He turned down many side streets and finally, we ended up in the country. We came upon a long driveway that had a long line of trees. The driveway seemed to go into a bunch of trees up ahead.
We finally made it through some of the trees into a clearing. There was a man leaning against a truck that seemed to be waiting. The clearing had a dirt circle that looked like a lot of vehicles had worn down the grass over time. The old guy parked up with my side closest to the guy who was waiting.
"I won't be long. Here. I'll turn the radio on for you." He turned the key so the radio would play, turned it up a bit and put his keys into his pocket. He climbed out, shut his door and walked over to the guy. They stood talking for a bit, then the old man came back to his car. He climbed in. I turned my head to watch the old man climb in and as I did, the other guy had come up to my door and started to open it. I panicked as I realised what had just happened and I tried to undo my belt to get out. The old man was kneeling on his seat and he grabbed me with both arms and pushed me back into the seat. "You're not going anywhere unless you're told to." He said.
"Please don't." I whimpered. The younger guy now grabbed me while the old guy undid my seat belt. He opened the glove compartment and pulled out a knife. My eyes grew wide as he unsheathed it and pointed it at my throat.
"Shut up and get out. If you don't, I will cut you!" The younger guy still had a hold on me. The old guy withdrew the knife a bit so I could get out and the young guy hauled me out and dragged me to the back of the truck. The old man came over and opened the back of the truck.
"Get in!" Said the younger man. I climbed up the back and walked inside shakily. The truck had had some work done to it. It was lined. Four leather bindings hung from the roof of the truck. "You can scream all you want to, cry all you want to. This truck is sound-proofed so no-one will hear you. Now take your clothes off and don't take your time!" The old guy brandished the knife at me as if to prove a point. I quickly did as I was told to do. "Good." The younger guy went towards the back of the truck and grabbed a switch. He pressed a green button and the bindings started to come down. I went to try and hide myself as best I could turning sideways and trying to cover myself with my hands but the old man stopped me.
"Don't do that and legs apart now!" Feeling completely exposed, I did as I was told. "Now lay down on the floor on your back!" Again, I complied. The floor felt hard. The younger guy came over and bound my wrists and ankles in the leather straps so that I was star-fished. He then went back to the switches and the bindings started to go up, pulling me upwards as well.
"I' can put this down now." Said the old man. He sheathed the knife and put it into a compartment on the side. Both of the men started to strip down.
"Please don't." I begged. Both men laughed. The old guy came over first and forced a ball gag into my mouth and tied it up so all I could make was inarticulate noises. Then both of them together started exploring my naked body with their hands. The played with my clit and breasts.
"Old man...she's getting wet." I half cried out and half moaned as their fingers started to prod my anus and my pussy. I could hear them both breathing heavily with excitement and lust.
