Lesbian Raped Me

My name is Michelle, my mother is Pilipino and my dad is American, I am told I look quite beautiful, but very young. Im a really light caramel colour that doesn’t change from the top of my forehead to the tips of my toes. I have dark black, almost wavy hair, that comes a little past my shoulder, my eyes are big, and slightly slanted upwards, they give me an exotic look. I am a petite woman, I stand around 5 foot 5” high, I weigh about 50kgs last time I checked, and it seems most of my weight are in my D cup boobs, which seem so much larger on my thin frame. My form is very shapely and I have the desired hourglass figure that most women love. My ass however took after my mother in size, it was small….very very shapely but small. They looked like two oranges had been placed into my jeans. Two perfect, round bubbles, that for me seemed a tad too small. But see I was happy with this, I loved my life, I loved myself, everything was going well with me. If I could change anything in my life it would be just to be a little taller.

This event occurred earlier this week, it changed my life. Everything seemed so much more different now. I work at a up and coming law firm, about an hours drive from my house. The only issue was the law firm couldn’t afford a flashy building in the city so we were on the outskirts of town, in a not so…pleasant area. But it wasn’t too bad. Most of the people in the neighbourhood knew me well, as I helped with a lot of their cases. So one evening I had to stay back late, around 10pm I left the office, I immediately felt the cold air hit me, I only had my business attire, so the formal skirt and the stockings weren’t doing much to assist with the cold. As well as this my top and jacket were only there to look good and served no function against the chilly air. I took a quick look around to make sure no undesirables were in the area, all the buildings were commercial buildings so they were all closed down after a hard Mondays work. Only one street light was working about 30 metres away. My car was parked under a highway overpass about 50 metres from the light. I headed towards my car. As I passed the street light I noticed every step I took it was getting much harder to see. As if god had cursed me the street light flickered and then stopped working.

“oh no” I mumbled, just my luck. It took me a few seconds for my eyes to readjust, and honestly speaking it didn’t help much at all. I waved my hands in front of my face and I could see just a faint outline of my hands. Luckily for me my phone had a flashlight on it, putting it on I continued towards my truck, I felt vulnerable and acred though, as the light made the path in front of me visible, it made everything around it nearly invisible. As I got to my run down car I finally relaxed a little, but my peripheral vision had been blinded, and I completely missed the stationwagon that must have been parked there the whole time. I started to fumble at the car lock with my keys when I heard a small thud behind me, I let out a small shriek and dropped my keys and my phone, I quickly turned around. I heard my phone screen shatter but luckily for me, my phone landed so that the light was shining up between me and this person I know faced.

I let out a sigh of relief, it was a women, I was so relieved I laughed a little, “oh my goodness” I cried out “im so sorry babe, you scared me”

She smiled back, she carried herself quite confidently given the time of night and the area we were in, “don’t worry about it sweet heart” she replied “I just thought you might need some help, looks like some assholes slashed your tires”

I looked down at my tires, she was right, all of them were slashed. I looked at this woman again, this time grateful she stayed back, thankful that she noticed and cared enough to stay here. I smiled my sweetest smile at her, I had a beautiful smile. I swear it seemed like her heart beat faster as she took a deep breath. She was what one would call a BBW she was a white women who had the same hourglass figure I had but with way more girth, she was at least a head and a half taller than me and probably was close to double my weight. She had light brown shoulder length had which she tied up, wearing jeans and a jumper that was struggling to keep all her voluptuous goodies inside. Her boobs were massive too, and eye level to me, and she had a very wide behind. With a croaky voice she said “hop into my car love, I know who you are, aren’t you that lawyer girl? You helped about my friend Jess”

I didn’t quite remember Jess, but I did have a lot of clients, I tolf her thank you and went to her station wagon. “I hope you don’t mind Mrs, but my car doesn’t have any seats except the drivers seat. I use this for my removal business” she informed me.

I didn’t really have a choice so I said jokingly “of course I don’t mind, I will just lay in down and hope its not a bumpy ride”

And with that I opened the two door and hopped in just as she got in too. She really wasn’t joking the inside of this station wagon seemed huge, the passengers seats were all removed it really was just her seat in here. I sat on the floor cross legged. That’s when I noticed how soft the floor was, it seemed like she had taken the floor of the vehicle and somehow stuck layer upon layer of blankets on it. As the women started driving I kept slipping and falling, at one point I almost hit my head. “hey, I said, I didn’t catch your name, but is it ok if I actually lay down? Im flying everywhere” I asked

“yeh honey,” she said” you do that, im Mandy by the way, Mandy Blake”

After some small talk I started feeling comfortable with the woman, and we even shard a few laughs. Then Mandy said, oh wait a minute I forgot where we are heading, let me just pull over. I felt stupid, I didn’t even tell her where I lived, and my phone screen was broken, so no way to GPS. I heard Mandy pull over, when the car stopped moving I stuck my head out to see where we were. We were behind a gas station, it was on the tiny road that is never ever used, I realised Many must have been lost, she went the wrong way, I sure hoped she had enough fuel, because this gas station hasn’t been open for at least 2 years, and there was literally no human other then us for at least 5 kms. Hang on Mandy said as she locked the car and started climbing over her seat to the back to me. I have an old fashioned road map in the boot somewhere. I moved as she started to come over towards me, making room for her large frame.

And this is where things took a turn for the worse, we both fit in the back but not without contact, as she climbed over and sat on my shins, her boobs were pressing into my face, “oh my god im so sorry” she apologized, she tried to move, but the car shook, and she just ended up rubbing those tits in my face again.