They laughed.
All three. The sound was ugly. The laugh of men who had found something they intended to take.
They grabbed her.
Her arms were seized. Her legs kicked. She screamed, the sound loud and desperate, but one of them clamped a hand over her mouth, the palm pressing against her lips, the fingers digging into her cheeks.
They took her inside.
Through a door she hadn't seen. Into a room. A small, dimly lit room with a bed and nothing else.
They removed her uniform.
Her blouse first. The buttons scattering, the fabric tearing. Then her skirt, yanked down her legs, her thighs bare. Her bra, unhooked, pulled off, her small tits exposed.
"No," she screamed against the hand on her mouth. "Stop, please, stop."
They didn't stop.
Two men grabbed her ankles. Spreading her legs. Wide. The position forcing her thighs apart, her hairy pussy exposed to the room.
A thumb found her clit.
