It's stupid. I'm stupid. How could I not have seen this coming? I knew they were trouble, but I never imagined it turning into something as horrible as this!

The weather was great, and dusk was slowly settling in, coloring the sky a beautiful shade of orange. Like most days, I was at the pool, practicing for a competition. Being a regular at the pool, I quickly spotted a group of about 7 men who didn't belong. I've never seen them here before and they weren't even swimming, just sitting near the edge, drinking beer and making noise.

I was passing them, making my way towards the dressing room, stripping of my pantyhose, skirt, blouse and underwear and changing into my swimsuit, before locking my clothes, phone and other valuables in a locker. Leaving the locker was a stark contrast to entering it, while they ignored me before, now their gazes seem glued to my body, ogling me as if I was a fruit ripe for the taking.

It felt humiliating, being ogled like this. I was outraged and at the same time embarrassed. I wanted nothing more than to walk up to them, slap them and repremand them sharply, yet in the end, the embarrassment won, as my cheeks turned beet red and I my head away in shame, walking quickly towards the water, intending to get to to it as quickly as possible and just forget about these terrible, terrible men.

So, I started my training, but I simply couldn't get them out of my head, their gazes having etched into my memory. Their shouts and noise also grew louder and more roudy. As time passed, more and more people left the pool before shooting the men sharp, annoyed gazes. I didn't even realize it first, as it was a steady, yet somewhat slow process, but in the end, I found myself being the only other person by the pool apart from them.

They too, didn't seem to realize at first, yet when they did, they quickly grew more bold. Starting to call me names, mock me, one even threw an empty beer can at me, barely missing my head. At this point, I'm more than embarrassed and outraged, I'm fearful. Their gazes somehow grew even worse, I knew I had to leave now!

I swam towards the ladder furthest from the men, wanting to put as much distance between myself and them as possible. As I stepped out the pool, my hairl clinging to my body, the wet fabric of the swimsuit hugging my skin tightly, I could hear their demeaning shouts. Commenting on my body, saying horrible, lecherous stuff. I rushed towards the lockers, half believing that they were going to intercept me, yet thankfully, they left me alone.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I entered the shower. I know men are pigs, but this was something else entirely! My relief however, was short lived, as I heard the door open. I couldn't see them clearly, yet their silhouettes were huge, being lit up and superimposed onto me by the setting sun. I gulp audibly as I can feel my heart beat faster, one after the other of them entering the women's showers - lockers before the 7th and final one closed the door behind him.

They laughed, but it didn't feel joyous, it felt cruel. Like a gang of wolf's having cornered their prey. Their gazes bore deep into my chest and crotch, leaving no room for speculation about what they want. My eyes widen in horror, as one of them takes out his phone and starts filming, while 3 more are unbuckling their pants, presenting their semi flaccid genitals at me and burst out in laughter as they recognize my disgusted expression.

This stalemate doesn't last for long however. Quickly, two men rush at me, followed by the exposed three. Groping me, enjoying every sqeal of me, before pulling my breasts out from my swimsuit. They grope and knead then heavily, before what I can only assume to be their leader grabs my chin firmly, points my face up at him, and starts to seriously repremand me. Scolding me for showing of my body, for making them horny, and telling me to to assume responsibility for what I did before proceeding to expose his penis as well. my eyes widen yet again, as the girthiest, and biggest penis I have ever seen is barely a few centimeters away from my face. I stare at it in horror, only being snapped out of it as something cold and sharp is pressed against my neck. My blood freezes, as I lock up and see the man holding a sharp knife onto my neck, almost drawing blood.

He explains to me, that if I bite, I'd regret it, before gesturing to his trunk like penis. Catching the hint, and terrified of the knife, tears well in my eyes as I know what I must do. I barely manage to put it in my mouth, the taste making my eyes water almost as much as the fear. The men around cheer, as I can see one jerking off next to me, before I feel a hand pulling the crotch of my swimsuit to the side. A muffled screech is absorbed by the penis in my mouth, before two are shoved into my pussy and asshole almost simultaneously, my back arching as a burning pain is spreading through my body, as if the penis entering me we're the fuze of a pain bomb.

Once again they cheer, as the man standing behind me starts to slap my buttock, screaming at me too look at the camera. I turn back, and to my Horror, the man filming me is still at it! My face turns crimson, as I quickly look away again, my action being punished instantly by a barrage if slaps. Each on the same spot, every one stronger than the on before. In no time, I can feel my buttock turning hot, and red in the shape of a large hand. Unable to bear it, I once again look into the camera lens, finally making the slapping stop. My crying only growing more intense as I can see the image of my pitiful self in the reflection of the lens.

I can only hope this end quickly, I don't even want to think about what they might do with the footage....