Bench

It's hot. Summer. Evening is falling. Two degenerates, young guys, who spend their days doing nothing but figuring out how to entertain themselves. At twenty, they've tried everything from cigarettes and beer to hard drugs. They don't want anything, just to get high, fortunately their parents dote on their offspring and earn enough to support both themselves and these slackers. The guys are sitting on their favorite bench in the public park, hidden deep among the trees, invisible from the path. They've already loaded up on vodka and now they want some adventure.

Then they saw a couple, a guy and a girl walking through the park, enjoying the coolness and beauty of the summer evening.

She is beautiful in her white, airy little dress with transparent straps. High heels accentuate her magnificent, shapely legs, and blonde hair frames her doll-like face, cascading in waves over her bare shoulders. The young man, of an intellectual appearance, is enthusiastically telling her something, gesturing with his hands. She laughs brightly, trying to catch his arm. They are approaching that very bench. The urge to approach the couple arose in these two scumbags almost simultaneously. The guys stood up and silently stepped onto the path, heading towards the couple. The guy and the girl noticed them, but it's too late to turn away.

The guy nervously looked around; there's not a soul on the path. The girl stopped laughing, sensing something was wrong. "Give us a smoke," said the first of the approaching guys. The young man glanced at the tall, sturdy figure and shivered. "I don't smoke." "Yeah, maybe your chick smokes," the second lout approached and, laughing coarsely, tried to grab the girl's hand. She let out a slight cry and jumped behind her boyfriend's back. "No, she doesn't smoke either," the guy felt things were taking a serious turn; these two drunks clearly didn't just want a smoke. "Guys, let me give you money for cigarettes and drinks, just don't bother us while we're walking!"

— Screw you and your money," the second one barked, "we like your girl, give her to us!" The young man tried to hit the nearest one, but he expected such a turn of events and, dodging, delivered a powerful counter-punch to the jaw. The young man gasped and began to sink onto the asphalt. The girl screamed and ran, but the first scumbag immediately grabbed her, squeezed her tightly in his arms, and dragged her towards the bench; the second one also headed after him. And the young man remained lying motionless. She screamed, calling for help, but it was all in vain. When she tried to break free and hit the man carrying her with her heel, she immediately received such a jab under the ribs that she went limp and could barely breathe. They carried her to the bench and laid her down.

One of the guys roughly tore her dress, exposing her magnificent breasts with pink nipple tips, unburdened by a bra, and her lacy, transparent panties, which were also immediately ripped off. She tries to curl up, to cover herself with her hands. One leaned over her, breathing boozy fumes, and rasped, "If you resist, we'll beat you to death, but if you do everything as you should, we'll let you go back to your wimp, got it?" She nodded through tears. Meanwhile, the second guy roughly grabbed her by the waist, lifted her, flipped her onto her stomach, laid her on the bench, and began stroking her amazingly white and rounded ass, saying, "You're just a princess to us, and now you'll see the prince!" The scumbag walked around to her front, and she saw a cock, swollen with excitement, sticking out of his unzipped fly. He grabbed her face and lifted it.

— Well, show me your little mouth, such a mouth is a sin not to make happy, and if you hurt my friend, you'll regret it! Come on, start working off your life," and with these words, he shoved the head of his cock against her lips. The girl opened her mouth, and under the pressure of the cock, it invaded inside, filled all the space, pressed her tongue against her palate, and poked into her throat. The guy growled with pleasure, grabbed her head with both hands, and tried to shove his cock deeper. She moaned and wheezed, choking on the urge to vomit, and he let her go. "Alright, do it yourself, or I'll tear your mouth!" The poor thing began to move her head along the shaft of his cock. Meanwhile, the second guy, deciding not to lag behind his buddy, walked around behind the girl. Her beautiful ass, glowing white in the evening twilight, was revealed to him.

Approaching the girl, he took hold of her waist with both hands. She shuddered and stopped sucking the cock, for which she immediately received a blow to the back. The guy crouched down, took aim, and spat lustily; the saliva landed precisely in the crevice of her perineum. With a smirk, he positioned his cock at her vagina and, with a sharp thrust, shoved the shaft its full length, sliding over the spit. The girl couldn't scream because of the cock filling her mouth, only moaned loudly. Tears sprayed from her eyes. The guy began to make oscillating movements, driving his cock in to its full length. And the one standing in front, fucking the girl with pleasure, already feels he's about to cum. Making convulsive movements, he cums right into her mouth with a stream of semen. She tried to pull her head away, but he grabbed the back of her head and forcefully held her, waiting for all the semen to pour out. To avoid suffocating, she began to convulsively swallow his seed.

After unloading, his cock went limp; he pulled it out, allowing the girl to cough up semen. "Well, what's up, can't you cum or what?" he asked his panting friend. "Doesn't even a beauty like this inspire you?" "Yeah, the position is kinda awkward, can't get it right," he began to make excuses, "and the cunt's dry." "Well, then let's switch. And she doesn't mind?" "What, can't you see she agrees to everything, slut!" With these words, the guy gave her a hefty slap. "You agree, right?" The girl didn't answer anything, only lowered her head further so they wouldn't see her bitten lips, with a trickle of blood. The second guy pulled his swollen, chafed cock out of her pussy and lay down on the grass. "Come on, get on top of me, it's my favorite position," he growls, and the other, roughly grabbing the girl by the shoulders, yanked her off the bench and pushed her. "Well!"

She stepped forward resignedly and silently lowered herself onto the cock standing like a stake, which slid into her vagina; she felt disgusted by her own lack of will. After the slap and the abuse, a feeling of contempt spread in her chest along with the lubrication in her vagina. She was shocked by the treacherous reaction of her own body to what was happening. Having no sexual experience, she didn't understand why, contrary to her desire, her vagina, having moistened, easily accepted a stranger's cock. "I'm not a whore or a female animal, where do these urges in me come from?" And the guy grunted with pleasure, grabbed her by the hips, and began accelerating, driving his tool as deep as possible. Watching this scene, the first scumbag's cock began to swell again. "Hey, let's make a sandwich, I saw it in a movie," he suggested to his friend.

— Let's do it, but what about her?" "Yeah, she's enjoying it, see, she's sniffling quietly. So it feels good!" With these words, he squatted behind the girl and pressed his cock, wet with semen and saliva, against her asshole. The girl instinctively jerked forward and impaled herself even deeper onto the rapist's cock inserted in her cunt. From the pain, she immediately jerked back, and the other, with a forceful counter-thrust, drove his end into her anus. "Aaaoow!" Her piercing cry of pain tore through the park's silence. The one on the bottom felt his friend's cock through the thin skin of the septum between her cunt and ass, and they began to move. When someone fell out of rhythm, they hit the girl on the head so she would help them. She stopped screaming. It seemed the pain had clouded her mind; she wasn't even crying, just looking resignedly into the darkness of the park. "I'm about to cum," groaned the one lying underneath. "Wait, I can too now, let's do it together," replied the second.

A few movements and two bodies trembled in simultaneous orgasm, pouring out semen. It seemed to her that her stomach, vagina, and ass were filled to the brim with their seed. Suddenly, the guy who was raping the girl in the ass, through the convulsions of orgasm, felt a sharp pain under his shoulder blade; the orgasm receded, replaced by cold. He wheezed, and again a sharp pain in his back; the guy began to fall backward and saw above him the pale face of the young man they had forgotten about while fucking the chick. He stood over him, his gaze gleaming madly, and in his hand gleamed a knife from which blood was dripping. Whose blood? Yes, it was his blood; the fucker faded

into oblivion. The young man, silently, jerked the girl off the second scumbag's cock. And with a swing, plunged the knife up to the hilt into his chest; he twitched in convulsions and a second later fell still.

Then, the young man approached the girl, hugged her, pressed her tightly to himself; they stood like that for a few moments, and she began to sob convulsively. From her ravaged slit, a stream of a mixture of semen, blood, and discharge trickled down her legs. Her chafed lips and anus burned. In her swollen, unaccustomed pussy, it felt oppressively heavy from the swelling, as during menstruation. Her throat was scratchy, and the salty taste of semen made her nauseous. Her mouth reeked of semen and the pungent sweat of unwashed genitals. The guy vaguely felt rising disgust and revulsion. He walked over to the bench, picked up the shreds of her dress, took off his own shirt, and wrapped the girl in it; her knees kept buckling. They walked away, far from the terrible clearing. Near the bench remained the bodies of the bastards, cooling in their own blood.