The guards then gagged her with a rubber ball gag, patted her ass, and left; Captain Yazeed and his translator remained. The officer stood in front of Diana, caressing her prominent nipples again. He began twisting the sensitive flesh with his strong fingers as he stared into her face. He worked on them one at a time, twisting and squeezing the nubs until they hardened involuntarily. The twisting was no more painful than foreplay but it was humiliating to Diana to have this man use her body so casually. When he was satisfied with the erectness of her nipples, Yazeed brought a pair of small metal clamps, alligator clips actually from a voltage meter, out of his pocket. The clamps had serrated teeth and a powerful spring. He placed each carefully on her elongated nipples and then released both at once. The sharp teeth bit down into the tender flesh of Diana's nipples, drawing tiny drops of blood almost instantly. Diana screamed into her gag as the two clips bit into her nipples. The pain was overwhelming; for a moment she thought her nipples had been cut off. Then Yazeed took a roll of thick green tape and tore off a strip about six inches long. Without a word, he smoothed it down over her pubic hair.
Friday night was normally crowded in the Flats, but tonight was worse than usual. There had been both a baseball game and a country western concert in downtown that afternoon, and many of the spectators from those events added their numbers to the normal crowds of partiers. Connie was forced to drive to the far end of the Flats and turn east on Front Avenue before finding a place to park. Although the lot she found was dark and outside of the main area of the Flats, it was still crowded with parked cars. The space Connie finally found was back in the rear of the lot, out of sight of both the street and the lot attendants booth.
Connie opened the car door and swung her feet out to the pavement. She locked and closed the door of the Taurus and took a moment to check her purse. As she turned, two forms leaped out of the darkness and drove Connie against the side of her car, knocking the wind out of her. One of the assailants grabbed her left arm and clamped a hand over her mouth, while the other grabbed her right arm and pressed a knife to her throat.
" One sound, bitch, just one sound and I'll cut your fucking throat from ear to ear. You understand?"
Connie stood frozen in terror, her eyes bulging in their sockets.
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Connie nodded her head and the hand covering her mouth was removed.
" You do what you're told, you may just get out of this alive. No screaming. That's the first rule."
" Please," Connie nearly whispered " don't hurt me. My money's in my purse. Credit cards, too. Take it. Take it and go. I won't scream. Please, just take it and go."
" Hold her, Bill." the one with the knife said. Bill took both of Connie's wrists and twisted her arms behind her back. Leaning down, the other one picked up Connie's purse from where she had dropped it and began checking the contents.
" How much is there, Vern?" the one named Bill asked.
" VISA, MasterCard and over two hundred bucks. Not bad."
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" Not quite yet, sweetheart. There's something else you have that we're interested in."
Connie sucked in her breath as Vern reached under the hem of her sun dress and grabbed her crotch. She tried forcing her thighs together and twisting her body to get away, but the offending hand kept squeezing her crotch.
" Oh, no! Oh please no! You can't!" Connie whimpered.
" We can do any damned thing we want, bitch!" Vern growled as he held the knife in Connie's face.
" Listen up," Bill whispered in Connie's ear " We're going to party with you. You co-operate, you walk away after. You don't co-operate, you die. We still party, only the ending changes. The choice is yours."
Connie felt the sickening twisting of fear in the pit of her stomach. She felt the horror of what was about to happen. There was nothing she could do and she knew it. She could only try to survive.
Connie closed her eyes as Vern reached up with the knife and slowly cut the two thin straps that held up Connie's dress. Vern slid the dress down, exposing her bare breasts, and let it drop to the ground around Connie's feet.
" Nice. Real nice." he said.
" Please stop. Please." Connie moaned as Vern leaned over and began sucking on her nipple. His hand went to her crotch, his fingers working their way under the material of her panties. Slowly he pulled the panties down from under the garter belt.
" Let's get everything out in the open." Vern grinned as he used the knife to slice both sides of Connie's panties. He dropped the now useless piece of satin on top of the dress laying on the ground. Connie stood in front of Vern wearing only her garter belt, nylons and high heels. Her entire body trembled with fear.
" Please let me go. Please don't do this. Oh God, don't hurt me." Connie sniffed through the tears that ran down her cheeks.
Bill was now holding Connie's arms behind her with one hand, his other rubbing across her stomach and up to her breasts, squeezing and rubbing them. Vern moved in close, pinning Connie between Bill and himself while his hand moved between her legs.
" Nnnuuuuhhhh" Connie moaned as Vern forced a finger up inside her. " Stop. Please stop. Aaahh ...ohh please."
Bill continued squeezing Connie's breasts while Vern licked her neck and finger fucked her. Connie was moaning and crying as the two men continued abusing her. Vern forced a second finger up inside her and continued the abuse. The constant pumping of Vern's fingers inside her began causing Connie's body to react. Her vagina began lubricating itself as nature intended.
" I'll be damned! The bitch is getting wet!" Vern laughed, causing Connie to blush bright red with shame.
" Shit!" said Bill, " She must really want it bad. Let's get her back to the van!"
Vern straightened up and took his hand away from Connie's vagina. " Okay. We're going to walk back to our van. Try to scream, try to run, you'll regret it. Understand?"
Bill and Vern each took one of Connie's arms and began walking the nearly naked young woman across the parking lot. Someone would have to see them, Connie thought. Anybody who saw the way she was dressed would know what was happening. Someone would see them and call for help. The click-click of her high heels on the concrete had never sounded so lonely to Connie before.
" Please, leave me alone! Don't do this to me! Oh God, please don't!" Connie begged as they led her farther back into the dark parking lot.
Connie couldn't believe that this was really happening to her. She had never been sexually promiscuous. She had only slept with one man before marrying her husband, and even that had been during a long term relationship. The thought of having two men taking turns using her body was both terrifying and sickening to Connie. She felt the knot of cold fear in the pit of her stomach grow as they approached the rear of a battered old Chevy van. Not both of them, she thought. Oh dear God not both of them!
As they reached van, the rear doors were thrown open without Bill or Vern touching them, confusing Connie for an instant. How had the doors opened on their own? That was when her fear turned to stark terror. There were three more men in the back of the van!
" OH DEAR GOD NO! EEeemmuumphh.....mmuunnhhh." Connie tried to scream, but Bill was ready and clamped his hand over her mouth.
Connie was fighting now, struggling to try and break free, but her efforts were useless. The men were too strong and there were too many of them. Bill and Vern each had one of her arms twisted behind her back. Eddy, jumping down from the van to help, grabbed Connie's ankles and lifted her feet from the ground. She tried kicking, but Eddy had his arm wrapped around both of her ankles, pinning them together and immobilizing her legs. Connie continued struggling in vain.
" Come on, come on! Hand her up!" Carl instructed.
As the three men on the ground lifted Connie towards the rear of the van, Carl grabbed her under the arms while Dave grabbed her legs. They hauled her into the van and threw her roughly to the floor as Bill, Vern and Eddy climbed into the van and closed the doors.
Connie rolled to a sitting position and began scuttling backwards across the floor, trying to get as far away from the five men as possible. She ran out of room when she moved into the corner formed by the side wall of the van and the back of the drivers seat. Her attackers were in a half circle around her, staring at her nearly nude body like a group of starving wolves eyeing a helpless lamb. Connie shook her head from side to side, looking from man to man through her tears.
" Please, please let me go! Oh God you can't do this! You can't! P-please!" Connie begged.
Carl looked towards the front of the van. " Okay, Mark. Let's go!"