**All characters are 18 years old.**
Allison was a very shy girl. She hated school, where everyone ignored her and let her know how unwelcome she was, a weak, soft girl in a school full of cheerleaders and other more traditional girls. Allison preferred to spend her free time reading or painting, than studying or making friends.
She was, however, popular with the boys, even if she wasn't interested in them. She liked some of them, but every guy wanted to use her for her body, as she was very cute, only about 5-foot-3 and had pretty blonde hair, perky boobs and a nice ass. She was very attractive, but was always too shy to actually show any interest back. But today, it didn't matter what she wanted- two guys would be taking her.
Allison never liked gym class. She usually got in and got out as quickly as possible, doing as little work as she could. She would often walk out the front door, next to a bunch of much more popular girls who all talked to each other but never her.
One day, Allison decided it would be best to head out the back door, which led to a mostly-abandoned hallway which only saw traffic every few days, when a few football players would train in the secondary weight room at the other end of the hall. Allison figured it would be nice and quiet, and she could take a few minutes to cool off after her workout.
As she reached the end of the hall, at which each end two heavy metal doors closed it off, she noticed two large men standing there blocking the door out to the hallway. When she got closer, she realized it was Jake and Tyrone, the two biggest stars of the basketball team. She had ignored Jake's advances the week before, brushing off his comments about how "hot". she looked, but thought nothing of it as other boys had said the same to no effect.
Allison tried to squeeze past them first. "Excuse me!" she said, as she snuck between them. Her eyes widened, though, when suddenly she felt a tug at the back of her shirt.
Jake had grabbed her, and Tyrone was closing in.
"You're not going anywhere, Allison!" Jake said with a smirk. He pushed her into the wall just out of arms' reach of the door, fondling her asscheeks as he pinned her at the lower back, moving his hand over her tight gym shorts. Next, he put his other hand over her tits, squeezing them through her little grey t-shirt.
"W...W...What do you want from me...?" She stuttered, horrified.
"Well, first of all you could show a little more respect for me, bitch!"
"I...I... don't know what you mean...".
"You could start by not being so rude! Last Thursday, all I did was say you looked hot! And you sneered at me! Let's see who sneers now, whore?"
"P...Please don't call me that! I've never had a boyfriend..."
"Hey, I'm about to be your first time then, huh!" he said, towering over her.
"No...god... please... No!"
"Oh yes, cutie pie!".
Jake yelled to Tyrone:
"Drag that little bitch to the side room!"
Tyrone grabbed both of Allison's wrists and pulled her, dragging her along the floor, to a little side room that housed only empty space and a cleaning closet, leading her even further from help. Meanwhile, she tried to scream for help, but between the metal doors and Jake's hand over her mouth, she was out of luck.
Jake ripped off his white T-shirt and tied it into a gag, forcing it into Allison's mouth. Next, Tyrone took off his, which they used to tie her hands behind her back. There she sat, bound and gagged, waiting for the inevitable punishment.
Jake towered above her, a gigantic musclebound white jock, six-foot-four and with a buzz cut, the ultimate menacing man.
Tyrone, meanwhile, was six-foot-two and black, and packed such a massive cock that it could be seen in whatever clothes he wore, which were usually gray sweatpants. He was notorious for getting a girl at the school pregnant, and he took no shame in this. Despite Jake threatening her, Allison felt just as scared of Tyrone's looming presence.
Jake then turned, and spoke to Tyrone. Tyrone walked back to the now-abandoned gym and grabbed a workout bench. He dragged it back along with four rubber resistance bands.
Jake grabbed Allison and shoved her, face-up onto the bench. He unbound her limbs initially, but he and Tyrone forced them back so hard she shrieked through her gag. Each man grabbed one side of her, and affixed each wrist and ankle to the legs of the bench with the resistance bands.
Bound and gagged, spread-eagled on a bench, Allison shivered as Tyrone pulled back her little workout shorts' elastic waistband and let it snap back at her vulnerable stomach.
Jake took out his phone and began recording everything for blackmail. He briefly un-tied her gag, and Allison did her best not to look at the camera, but he shoved it at her face and demanded:
"Say you're a slut for Jake."
