This is a short fantasy story for you all, enjoy!

 

I got on the train, which was very crowded, but managed to find a space to stand just inside the doors by the toilets. It was ok, at least I was onboard. occasionally someone squeezed pass and I would be groped. I am used to it and quite enjoy the feeling.

The train reached Gatwick and a crowd of travellers boarded the train, I could no longer move my arms and was quite helpless. I could feel something hard on my ass and tried to move, but that just made it swell! Then I heard an American voice whisper in my ear, 'Stop moving you Muslim bitch, or I will teach you how a rag head slut should be treated!'  I gasped and tried to keep still, but the train jolted and I pressed against the obviously swollen cock. 'Fucking Slut!' He whispered. Then he said 'Steve, Hank, we got a slut here needing to learn a lesson!' Two tall shaved headed guys turned around infront of me and looked down smiling. I immediately felt hands touching me, both my breasts were grasped hard and squeezed, as my ass was fondled, an arm around my waist from behind, as his hand pressed down over my belly and between my thighs, rubbing me through my saree (Indian Dress). I could feel two new lumps harden against me, as I tried to pull free, but it was hopeless. The guy behind me whispered in my ear, 'make a fuss and you will fall out of the train bitch!' I gasped! 'Understand Muslim slut, keep quiet and learn your fucking place in life!' I nodded, as tears welled up in my eyes.
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I felt helpless, threatened, completely under their control, as they groped and fondled me. the guy behind started to kiss my neck, as one infront leaned down and roughly kissed me fully on the mouth, forcing his tongue inside and teasing mine. While this was happening, the third guy started pulling my saree and lifting the folds of silk up around my waist. After a couple of minutes I felt air on my legs, as I realised my saree was up around my waist. There hard cocks were out of their pants, pressed against me, on my ass and thighs. Then to my shame, I felt a large hand go between my legs and in mock horror, he gasped! 'The Filthy Bitch has no thong on and is as wet as a Saturday night $5 whore!' They all laughed with renewed passion, as he slid his fingers into my sopping wet cunt! Within seconds I orgasmed and whimpered, as my legs buckled and my body convulsed, accompanied by their laughter and lewd comments!

When we reached Horley, some passengers left the train and I was pushed and guided to the disabled toilet and they pulled me inside. They locked the door then eased their hold as they pulled my saree off entirely. They looked wide eyed, full of lust, as they saw my black lace garter belt and bra, stretched over my full breasts, my seamed black stockings and stiletto high heels. Only my hijab remaining, to cover my shame. I was pushed to my knees, as I was presented with three hard, swollen cocks by my face. 'Okay Bitch, get to work and you might be allowed off when we reach Victoria in London!' I started to kiss the tip of one, as I stroked the other two. Without warning he grabbed my head and forced his full length into my throat! 'Not looking for a gentle BJ Whore, going to fucking rape your holes until your a quivering mess on the floor, you Muslim Fucktoy!' I was gasping for breathe, with tears staining my cheeks, as he pulled his slimy cock out and slapped my face with it, causing some precum to splatter into my eye. Then he was replaced by number two, who slid right in to his balls. This carried on until all three were hard and dripping precum.

The first guy sat on the toilet and pulled me over him, facing towards him, as he lowered me onto his hard, swollen cock. He pulled me down hard, so I cried out as I was impaled on him! He grasped my tits and pulled them over my bra, smiling as he twisted my nipples making me cry out! Number two came beside us and pressed his cock into my mouth until I choked. Then pulled my head backwards and forwards, fucking my throat as his friend watched. The third guy grabbed my head through my hijab and pulled my face towards him, so I was presented with his cock too! They took turns in my throat, all the time laughing, insulting me, taking pictures of me sucking their cocks and saying I will be an internet slut!

The first guy suddenly thrust upwards hard and I felt his cock spasm, as jet after jet of cum spewed deep into my unprotected cunt! Lining my womb with his thick seed, as he tried to impregnate me! My sopping cunt rippled in pleasure, massaging his throbbing cock into a second orgasm, as I convulsed and my body pressed onto him as my juices flowed down his cock, dripping into the toilet bowl below! He spat into my face! Then lifted me up, as he was replaced by the second guy on the toilet. This continued until all three had exploded their cum load into my poor unprotected pussy! Now they repeated, but as I was lowered onto the original guy, the second moved behind me and held me tight, whispering into my ear, 'This is what you need you Muslim Bitch!' as he pressed his hard slimy cock into my virgin ass! I opened my mouth to cry out, but the third rammed his cock, balls deep into my throat! They took turns, rotating through positions, until all of them had raped my sore ass and been licked clean in my mouth. Finally, they sat me on the toilet and presented me with their cocks, making me stroke each of them between my breasts, until they spurted and shot their cum in streams onto my tits and neck. Then rubbing their cocks on my face, smearing my lipstick with cum. After all three had finished, they stood there smiling, laughing at me, as they made me finger myself to yet another orgasm and filmed it on their phones. Just as I squirted in orgasm, all three began pissing on me, showering me in their golden fluid, washing the cum from my face, my breasts and the warm liquid flowing over my sopping cunt, as I continued to orgasm and they filmed it.

Finally they dressed and threw my saree at me, as they left the toilet. I dressed, and tidied my makeup, before leaving the toilet as we arrived at Victoria and I got off the train. I could still feel the cum running out of my pussy and down my thighs, as I walked along the platform towards the exit and my waiting taxi. My nipples were so hard, poking through the soft sensual saree material, as I saw the taxi driver staring at my chest. I smiled softly at him, as I recalled my adventure. We quickly arrived at the Ritz and I was directed to the function room, where the meeting would take place.

I was guided to my table with several business men. I could feel their eyes undressing me as we ate our meal. Then the guess speakers were introduced, it was the three Americans! I was speechless, as they each gave their speech, then sat smiling at me. When the meeting finished they left and I sighed with relief, that nobody knew what had happened. A waiter approached and said my car was ready, if I would follow him. I grabbed my bag and followed him, as he guided me down some stairs and through a maze of corridors, I assumed to the rear entrance. I was presented with a door which I heard him close behind me. It was dark and I wondered where I was, suddenly a dull light came on and I blinked as I looked around the room. I heard a voice I recognised say, 'Here is the Muslim Bitch, she fucking Loves Cock, so no need to be gentle, just rape and use her as you desire!' I looked around speechless, the three Americans were standing there naked, along with the five businessmen from my dinner table! The first American moved behind me, pulling my saree away, as he whispered in my ear, 'Now you fucking Slut, your really going to get fucked hard and nasty, the two Japanese guys want you to lick their assholes as you stroke them off and the German wants you to smother him with your ass and slap his cock at the same time! You better behave, or your hubby will receive the pictures and film we took of you earlier, understand?' I nodded. 'Yes Sir!' I said, as my nipples rehardened and I felt a tingle deep inside my cunt! Damn, I loved attending these meetings, I thought!

Hope you enjoyed the story, Neha, XXX