23-03-2019, 12:32 PM
"Okay sir."
As I heard footsteps walk to the back, you can imagine what was going through my head. These men were terrified about what would happen if the cops found two naked women in the back of their trucks. This was my "out" if I wanted. I could scream, tell them I had been kidnapped and bangd. And it would all go away.
But as the back of truck was opened with a rusty whiny sound and the back tarp was pulled up, I said nothing. Some more light filtered through the gaps in the boxes. I stayed silent, pushed against the cold metallic side of the truck.
"It's like I said..." I heard Tony's voice say.
"Quiet!" the cop growled.
I heard a few footsteps heavily get into the back of the truck. There was a sound of some boxes and crates being opened. And the plastic rustling of packets. Some more boxes and crates were opened. The whole time I knew that I was just a few feet away from my possible salvation. Sure, I was naked and my face still had cum residue on it. But these were security officermen. I had years of experience dealing with security officermen. I knew security officermen. All I had to do was stand up and scream.
But I stayed curled up with my palm on my mouth.
"Okay. This looks fine. Potato chips and snacks." the cop finally said, sounding bored.
The footsteps receded. The back of the truck was closed. It was dark again. There were muffled sounds of conversation on the outside, but I could not make out what was said. When I felt like we were "safe", I whispered,
"Kanta, what was that all about?"
No response.
"Kanta?"
I crawled over to her. She was in a fetal position, fast asleep. She looked so tired. I felt bad for her. Who knew how long she had been the fucktoy for these three men.
That's when I heard the doors of the truck slam shut and it started moving.
"That was close, Munaf bhai." Lallan said. "The guy was just a couple of boxes away."
"It's okay now." Munaf said. "The cops don't go beyond a few boxes unless they suspect something."
"I was terrified we would get caught." Tony said.
"We were playing it a bit risky for sure." Munaf said. "Lallan, I appreciate getting to fuck those women. But we need to be careful. Sex is great and trust me, fucking a gorgeous memsaab like that is a dream come true. But we need to be more careful."
"Yes, Bhai." Lallan sounded strangely deferential.
"From now on, no more fucking or playing while driving. Only when we are off-road. Get it?"
The other two just hmmed. They were quiet for a while. Kanta was fast asleep and in fact snoring. I heard the slot door being opened. I too curled up and started simulating snoring noises. I sensed a head peer through the gap.
"Both of them are asleep." I heard Tony's voice say.
"We did fuck the daylights out of them." Lallan said and snickered.
And the three men started laughing. Tony's head disappeared. And the three men laughed for a little while more.
"I will feel safer when we are out of Gujarat," Munaf finally said. "Too many fucking cops in Gujarat. Rajasthan is better that way."
The truck picked up speed and kept going. I could hear the three men discuss my body, my cunt, my mouth, my sexual appetite, and so on. But I wasn't really paying attention to that. I was confused and intrigued by what had happened.
Initially, I had assumed that the men were terrified about getting caught with two naked women in their truck. But one thing struck me as odd. Lallan saying the cop was just a couple of boxes away. When in fact the cop was several rows away from us. He would have had to wade through the entire packed truck to find us, unless one of us screamed. Munaf saying earlier, remember, just potato chips and stuff. And the cop had found potato chips. So...what was I missing? He had also said I didn't know anything. What did I not know?
As I heard footsteps walk to the back, you can imagine what was going through my head. These men were terrified about what would happen if the cops found two naked women in the back of their trucks. This was my "out" if I wanted. I could scream, tell them I had been kidnapped and bangd. And it would all go away.
But as the back of truck was opened with a rusty whiny sound and the back tarp was pulled up, I said nothing. Some more light filtered through the gaps in the boxes. I stayed silent, pushed against the cold metallic side of the truck.
"It's like I said..." I heard Tony's voice say.
"Quiet!" the cop growled.
I heard a few footsteps heavily get into the back of the truck. There was a sound of some boxes and crates being opened. And the plastic rustling of packets. Some more boxes and crates were opened. The whole time I knew that I was just a few feet away from my possible salvation. Sure, I was naked and my face still had cum residue on it. But these were security officermen. I had years of experience dealing with security officermen. I knew security officermen. All I had to do was stand up and scream.
But I stayed curled up with my palm on my mouth.
"Okay. This looks fine. Potato chips and snacks." the cop finally said, sounding bored.
The footsteps receded. The back of the truck was closed. It was dark again. There were muffled sounds of conversation on the outside, but I could not make out what was said. When I felt like we were "safe", I whispered,
"Kanta, what was that all about?"
No response.
"Kanta?"
I crawled over to her. She was in a fetal position, fast asleep. She looked so tired. I felt bad for her. Who knew how long she had been the fucktoy for these three men.
That's when I heard the doors of the truck slam shut and it started moving.
"That was close, Munaf bhai." Lallan said. "The guy was just a couple of boxes away."
"It's okay now." Munaf said. "The cops don't go beyond a few boxes unless they suspect something."
"I was terrified we would get caught." Tony said.
"We were playing it a bit risky for sure." Munaf said. "Lallan, I appreciate getting to fuck those women. But we need to be careful. Sex is great and trust me, fucking a gorgeous memsaab like that is a dream come true. But we need to be more careful."
"Yes, Bhai." Lallan sounded strangely deferential.
"From now on, no more fucking or playing while driving. Only when we are off-road. Get it?"
The other two just hmmed. They were quiet for a while. Kanta was fast asleep and in fact snoring. I heard the slot door being opened. I too curled up and started simulating snoring noises. I sensed a head peer through the gap.
"Both of them are asleep." I heard Tony's voice say.
"We did fuck the daylights out of them." Lallan said and snickered.
And the three men started laughing. Tony's head disappeared. And the three men laughed for a little while more.
"I will feel safer when we are out of Gujarat," Munaf finally said. "Too many fucking cops in Gujarat. Rajasthan is better that way."
The truck picked up speed and kept going. I could hear the three men discuss my body, my cunt, my mouth, my sexual appetite, and so on. But I wasn't really paying attention to that. I was confused and intrigued by what had happened.
Initially, I had assumed that the men were terrified about getting caught with two naked women in their truck. But one thing struck me as odd. Lallan saying the cop was just a couple of boxes away. When in fact the cop was several rows away from us. He would have had to wade through the entire packed truck to find us, unless one of us screamed. Munaf saying earlier, remember, just potato chips and stuff. And the cop had found potato chips. So...what was I missing? He had also said I didn't know anything. What did I not know?
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