Raped whilst riding

I’d been riding horses all my life, I currently have 4 horses and employ a girl called Claire as my groom. She looks after the horses and tacks them up ready for me to ride, I have a very easy but somewhat spoiled life, some would say I was a spoilt brat.

Today I decided to do some roadwork with this particular horse and to follow a bridle path to enable me to do some canter work to keep him fit. I can’t deny that the delicious feeling of my clit against the saddle turns me on and often dismount my horse feeling wet and slippery in my panties and breeches.

Claire has the horse ready and off I go. It’s a warm sunny day and I have on a sleeveless tee-shirt and skimpy bra, I normally wear a sports bra but it is so warm I do not want the restriction and am enjoying the feeling in my nipples as they bounce and graze against the fabric. I am also quite wet in my cunt as the vigorous movement of the horse cantering has rubbed my clit to overdrive. I have just pulled my horse up from his final canter and happen across two walkers who appear lost and ask for my assistance as it is quite a remote bridle path. They ask me to look at their map but as the horse would be startled if I tried to look at it whilst sat on the horse I dismount to help them. As I stand between the men to point out their route, one of them grabs my arms behind me and ties them together with a cable tie, I shout out in protest but no-one can possibly hear me I’m miles from anywhere out in the countryside.

We are at the edge of a field that has recently had its straw baled and dotted here and there are large straw bales about the height of a table. One of the men holds me and the other pulls my t-shirt over my head and leaves the shirt bunched up behind my neck and shoulders exposing my bra, he then produces a knife and cuts my bra from me leaving me naked on my top half, I try and fight but with my hands tied I feel rather helpless. He then pulls down my zipper on my breeches and using the knife he cuts the seam down between my legs and back up between my buttocks leaving just the waistband in tact. Due to the elasticity and tightness of the fabric of my riding breeches my panties and buttocks are instantly revealed as the fabric springs apart. Again he takes his knife and cuts my panty straps and tries to pull them away but because my crotch was so wet the fabric is stuck between the clefts of my cunt and he tucks his fingers in between my pussy lips to pull the fabric away. He comments to his friend that I am soaking wet and sniffs and licks my panties which are sopping wet he then licks his glistening fingers and grunts in satisfaction at my musky flavour.

His friend continues to hold me from behind whilst the other one crouches down to take a closer look at my naked cunt commenting to his friend that it is hairless. He grunts at me to open my legs more, I am rigid with fear and also with some curiosity, his friend twists my arms upwards causing me pain so I immediately shift my feet further apart. His big hands go between my legs and roughly open my pussy lips and his large coarse fingers grope at my wetness. He shoves one of his fingers up into my cunt and pumps it in and out, although I should be terrified, my pussy is still wet from bumping and grinding on the saddle and makes a slurping noise. I must confess I am enjoying the sensation but don’t let on. His friend holds onto my hands behind my back with one hand and roughly gropes and tweaks my nipples with his other, his breath is foul, and my nipples are so sensitive from already being rubbed against my bra from riding and this just immediately makes them hard but he is rough and I whine in pain.

They decide they cannot do what they want to me where we are standing and drag me over to a straw bale and push me back onto it, the stalks of the straw are prickly against my buttocks and back. My legs dangle over the end and my head hangs over the other end. One of the men pulls my legs apart and brings his face down to my cunt and starts to lick my pussy like some starved animal, he grunts and slurps into my wet snatch. He has a slight growth of beard and he rubs his rough bristles against my soft skin as he hungrily rubs his mouth and lower face into my wet crotch. He starts to lick my clit vigorously, paying huge attention to my button which starts to turn me on and make me even wetter, he is like a deranged man wanting my juices and I cannot help but be turned on by his hunger.