Jenny's Metamorphosis

Jenny’s Metamorphosis

Jenny was excited to start her first job teaching, having finished college with degrees in English and Teaching. The position was teaching 9th grade English in an inner-city school which was about two-thirds minority, black and Hispanic. She had a lot of student debt and little money, so she had a small apartment in a not-so-good neighborhood near her school. It was on the first floor with a small patio, but it backed on a playground. The complex had a combination of security guard and maintenance man, but it was a struggle to keep d**gs and gangs out. She reinforced her sliding glass door, and always fastened the dead bolt on the front door, but still did not feel safe.
To make matters worse, she was a very attractive girl, with long blonde hair, and somewhat slim build, but with 34C breasts. She had a couple of boyfriends in college, but her most steady one went into the Navy before her senior year, as he was in Naval ROTC. At this time, she did not have any boyfriend, just some friends who were mostly couples.
Her students were a problem for her. Most were not very serious and her obvious good looks made her a target of their stares and comments. She ignored it the best she could, but a couple of them lived in the same complex and that made her nervous.
One long weekend she went to visit her parents who lived several hours away. When she came back somethings seemed strange in her apartment. The top to her laptop was up, but she normally left it closed. Some of her clothes in the closet and her underwear in a drawer seemed a little out of place. She though she had a battle of wine in the back of the refrigerator, but it was gone. All the doors were secure, so soon she just decided she left in a hurry. What she did not know was the maintenance man had a 14-year-old son who lived with him and therefore, like his father, could get keys to all the apartments. It turns out he had been spying on her, made a couple of copies of the keys, and when she was gone took the opportunity to look through her apartment.
That was not all. He had downloaded various pictures and files from her laptop, as well as adding a little spy program of his own he got from an older boy. Now he could remotely access her files and see what she was doing. He shared this information with his friends, including one of Jenny’s students.
The next Friday seemed like a normal day. Jenny finished her detention duty with several students and walked home. Several middle school age boys were playing out back and seemed to be spying on her as she went to the kitchen for something to drink. She quickly closed the d****s.
That evening, after ordering food delivered, she undressed and sat down to watch a movie in her robe and slippers. She normally did not wear pajamas but just panties to bed. She drank a little too much, finishing off more than a bottle of wine equivalent from the box in the refrigerator. When she went to bed, she was quickly asleep.
Some time later she wakened slightly to the feeling someone was in her bedroom. Before she could turn on a light a cloth bag was pulled over her head, her arms and legs were grabbed by at least three guys and tape was wrapped around her head securing the bag over her eyes and around her throat. She tries to scream but it was muffled by the bag and tape.
Suddenly, she was flipped onto her stomach and her arms wrenched painfully behind her. Each wrist was taped to the other forearm, forcing her shoulders back and her arms useless to even flail around. She was flipped back and her legs pulled wide apart spreading her painfully. She felt some tugs and her panties fell away leaving her naked. Someone laughed and commented on her shaved pussy, saying something like “She looks just like a ***********!”
Suddenly she felt ropes around her ankles, fixing her legs wide apart to the frame of the bed. A loop was pulled around her neck and fastened to the top of the bedframe, stretching her so she could hardly squirm if she was to breath.
Now she felt rough hands fondling her thighs and several fingers shoved painfully deep up her pussy. She screamed through the bag and tape, but very little sound came out. Suddenly there was rap music blaring a little too loud which would cover any noise she could make.
Her attackers where apparently wagering to see who would get to take her first. A knife cut away to bag around her mouth and a ghetto voice said “you bight, you die. One tooth and I will slice you up!” She felt a sharp knife playing across her breasts and pinching her nipple as if the cut it off.
Suddenly someone was astride her and an already hard cock was being forced down her throat. She tried not to gag as she could not clear her throat on her back. Through the haze she realized the cock was not very big. This was not a fully adult throat-fucking her!
They also had very little stamina, bur after only one or two chocking fits they sped up and shot a long string of cum deep down her throat. She sputtered and sputtered trying to clear her throat and swallow the sticky liquid.
As soon as that one was done a second mounted her. Again, the cock did not seem that big and their stamina was limited. Soon a second load was filling her mouth and throat and leaking out around it running down her cheeks.
As she lay sputtering, she realized that her breasts were bang struck repeatedly with some long, hard object. If she could have seen she would realize that the metal edged 18” ruler from her desk was coming down again and again. She was screaming now and since there was a hole in the bag it could be heard easily for some distance, but the blaring music and raunchy lyrics covered it.
Now the assault on her pussy began, and it was not gently. Two voices were calling her cunt, slut, piggy, and other things as they groped and twisted her bruised breasts as a large cock smashed all the way into her pussy to the cervix. She screamed but to her surprise her pussy was already sopping wet and she could feel the passion building in her body even as her violent **** continued.
She actually had an orgasm and then a second before the first cock exploded in her pussy, sending a huge load deep inside her, right to her womb. In no time a second cock replaced the first. This one was possibly a little bigger that the first. Her poor pussy had already been stretched by their hands, but now it was trying to cramp and spasm around this huge, and long cock. It smashed against her cervix with at least an inch to spare. She was feeling weak as another orgasm rippled through her belly, stronger than the last. A final climax swept over her as the cock inside her erupted. The perpetrator was putting much of there weight on her breasts as they smashed the rest of their weight into her pussy. She had trouble breathing, and about then she passed out, a spasming, shaking mewing sack of flesh.
The assault stopped for a short time as she lay their u*********s. The boys retreated to the kitchen laughing. They got into her wine supply and started drinking several bottles. Two of them, she felt they were the younger ones, started playing with her pussy. The were first pushing a hard object, which turned out to be cucumber from her refrigerator. The rough outer surface bumps scrapped her already abused pussy which was starting to bleed a little. Then hey found her vibrator, a rabbit one with the clit stimulator. Soon more orgasms were shaking her body as one after another they wielded the vibrating shaft.
Now a new attack. Through her spasms she felt a finger roughly pushing up her anus. She tried to scream no, but it came out only as a guttural moan. She passed out again. The last thing she could remember was the vibrator deep inside her driving her over a cliff, and at least two fingers deep within her read end.
When she came to, they had flipped her on her stomach and again fastened her legs spread wide. The vibrator was still going deep inside her pussy and against her now swollen clit. Now, suddenly fingers were followed by a cock pushing into her anus. She screamed into the bed with the new pain. They were actually being somewhat considerate, for it was one of the smaller cocks, and in fact the boy was not nearly as tall as Jenny who was 5’6”. Having already cum once, it took some time before his cock exploded deep in her rectum, the cum leaking out along with a little yellow fluid as he pulled out.
Quickly a second, slightly large cock pushed into her back side. Again, it took some time for him to send a second load into her spasming and almost comatose body. They came the big boys. She reared back with a scream as a larger cock spread her anus to close to ripping. As she reared up one of the smaller boys positioned himself in front of her and her screams were silenced by his cum covered cock, tasting of her rectum where it had just been.
This ass fuck took a very long time. This was a second load, and this guy had experience. He stretched it out as long as he could. When he finally finished Jenny was again u*********s with spit and cum dripping out of her mouth, and cum leaking from both other holes.
She was shocked back to some consciousness when the last and largest cock slammed into her rear end. This time there was a tear and the blood helped lubricate it a little. Another small cock was imbedded in her mouth making it hard to breath, especially with the large man on top of her. Finally, she passed out one more time, seizing al over her body.
When the last was finished, they stood up, high fiving each other, and taking swigs out of a bottle of liquor they had found. They untied her but she just lay there, face down total u*********s.
“Is she dead?” a rather small voice stammered. Another rolled her onto her side in what is know as a rescue position. Spit and cum was running out her mouth and nose. The vibrator popped out and cum and other bodily juices were dripping out of her pussy and anus as both were cramping. “No,” one of the deeper voices said. “She will live.”
Jenny remembered nothing until late the next afternoon. When she did, she made one bad mistake. She stumbled into the bathroom and washed and showered. She wanted to wash all the shame away. Without thinking, she also through all the sheets, soaked with sweat and cum into the laundry, trying to wash away her shame, and then she collapsed again.
It was Sunday morning before she finally came to, now lying only under a comforter on the bare bed. Finally, she staggered to the phone and called a friend. When they got there the front door was unlocked but undamaged. Her friend took one look and called 911, which Jenny now realized she should have done long before.
The police arrived in force along with an ambulance. Jenny spent two days in the hospital recovering. The forensic people took many samples, and did get some DNA from the bed and Jenny’s bottom especially, and some from a deep swab in her pussy. The mixture was hard to sort out, however the final resorts were that no one matched anything in the database.
“They will probably commit some other crime,” the detective explained, “and then we may get a match.”
When Jenny went back to school there was a lot of tittering in the classroom. A couple of middle school students also seemed to spend a lot of time on the playground trying to spy on her.
In a couple of weeks, Jenny suddenly came to a staggering and life changing discovery. She realized that she had enjoyed the attack in some perverse way, and in fact had stronger orgasms than ever before as she now masturbated regularly remembering it.
Soon she was prowling adult web site featuring BDSM, non-consensual sex, anal sex, and especially those with violent attacks on helpless victims. Her life had changed for good, for now she was a masochistic submissive. Her fantasies had completely changed, getting darker and darker the more she saw and read.