I was living at Fındıkzade level with my family in Fatih, Istanbul, and my life was pretty suffocating except for my dreams. Everything happened on my way home after a day when I met with Okan. I got on the subway and got off at the Aksaray stop and started walking home. Those who know know that Aksaray seems to have been occupied by Syrians for a long time. It was a little late at night, and I was walking home urgently, slightly anxious. I took a shortcut and walked down an alley, and my life had changed. Okan had insisted on leaving home, and I usually felt sorry for him for dropping it off and going from there to home. That’s why I insisted that I would go alone and let you know immediately. If one of them had been different at random, everything might have been different. Anyway, on the street I entered, a boy from the door of an apartment grabbed me and pulled me in before I blinded him and closed the door. There were 3 people inside and even though I tried to resist, they carried me downstairs and carried me to the basement of the building. They had my mouth taped and threatened with a knife so that I wouldn’t resist, putting me in a room that had been used as a coal burner in the past.
They took my bag and put it in the side cabinet and locked it. When we entered, they even closed the door behind us and locked it. Inside, there were two adjacent double beds and a few metal lockers and trinkets. They threw me on the bed and started talking in Arabic among themselves. Feisal who pulled me in was around 17-18 years old, Manzur and Najib were 14-15 years old if they were. I learned their names later, of course, I will come there again. Feisal threatened me to repeat with a knife and opened my mouth. While I was thinking about the possibility of what might happen in anxiety, I was thinking how can I escape, but the room had a very small window and it didn’t even seem like it could be opened, and even the cat could hardly get through even if it was opened, it didn’t seem like it was actually going anywhere. Bahçeşehir escort They locked the door and put the key in the closet where they put my bag. Even the key to the closet was in Faisal. While I was thinking about these, they started to undress and what I feared began to happen. Faisal had a big cock and he hit me in the face with his cock and made me open my mouth. I had blown Okan a few times before, but while he had a 12-13 cm dick, Faysal’s was 20 cm and very thick. It got bigger and bigger inside my mouth, while Manzur and Najib were robbing me. They hit me when I didn’t want to resist, and after that, I started to keep up, thinking that it didn’t make much sense for me to resist. They were sucking on my boobs and playing to get my pussy wet. Even they gave their dicks to my hand and while one of them took turns squeezing my mouth, others were giving it to me. Now, as they wanted, I started to do it with my mouth and I was masturbating to the others with my hand. I didn’t start to enjoy it, I was actually showing obedience in total anxiety. Then they laid me down and started licking my whole body. Maybe 15-20 minutes, they licked their tongues everywhere from my neck to my breasts, my back, my belly, my ass and butthole, my legs and feet. While the two of them were doing this, the other would come and kiss me and after that my body was affected with tremors. I was completely wet and squirming under them. Then Feisal grabbed me and pulled me to him and started shoving his big cock into my cunt. I had never had sex with Okan before. I kept saying we’ll do it when we get married, and now an 18-year-old Syrian boy came into me and took my maidenhood. It started getting on top of me and I was starting to bleed. When he saw this, he got even more angry and started saying something in Arabic and stinging me. I’ve been thinking about my dreams that had given in in pain and shattered when I looked my first man in the eye.
We even started kissing while Faisal was fucking me. After that, I was in a position that completely surrendered in the shock of the case and made no sound about what was going to happen. Najib and Manzur had their cocks in my hands, they even took out the phone and were filming me, and after a while, Faisal started to ejaculate inside me. It was the first time a Syrian had fucked me and now he had cum inside me and made me his woman. I could feel their warm sperm inside me. While my body was accepting with pleasure, tears were pouring from my eyes. It was Manzur and Najib’s turn, and they decided to fuck me together and one of them got into my pussy where Faisal ejaculated, while the other put it in my mouth, which was getting used to eating a full dick. They started to fuck my cunt and my mouth in rhythm, and after 10 minutes Manzur first ejaculated on my cunt, and then after he came out, Najib came out of my mouth and entered me and ejaculated in a few minutes. While they were lying in bed thinking about what had happened, they began to talk among themselves. They recorded all these events from different angles and there were a ton of photos and videos showing how they fucked me and I kept up with them. Faisal stated that if I say something and complain, they will show them and they will spread it everywhere. They wanted me to do whatever they wanted and be their woman. Now I was feeling helpless and saw no option but to approve. When they accepted, they were very happy and gave me my things and left me. When I looked at my phone, I saw a ton of messages and calls from Okan. I said I got home and my phone was malfunctioning and I went out and started walking home. While thinking about what happened and what will happen, I couldn’t stop crying and I was thinking about what to do. What could I do…I’ll write more later, that’s it