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Robbing Robin Part 1

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A woman dedicated to her children finds herself at the mercy of the buys that her kids call their “friends”. For Anon

Robin enjoyed her boys baseball games almost more than any other part of her life. Her husband Chip was very loving and supportive of the two children they had together but he just didn’t have that much affection for Robin anymore. She supposed that the flame between them must have just fizzled out once they had been married a few years. But either way, their two sweet boys Jack and Jake got the love and support that they needed from both parents. “And that’s what’s most important”, Robin kept telling herself.
At 29 years old Robin still felt she was young and attractive but her age was just a number and her lingering youth was a moot possession since she was married and a dedicated parent. Her boys were the loves of her life. Jack was 13 and Jake was 10 and both of them absolutely loved baseball. Even though Jake was the younger and smaller of the two boys, he was already the dominant baseball player between the brothers and frankly the entire baseball team they were both on as well. Jake played shortstop and always batted cleanup (That’s the 4th batter in the lineup). Jack usually played the outfield and sometimes was bored from having less action than the infielders. But when one of those kids did manage to hit a ball over the blue ballcaps between the baselines, Jack was quick and reliable to scoop and sling that thing back to where it came from, usually resulting in a disappointed kid on the other team being forced to trot back to his dugout without making it to home plate.
Robin adored how dedicated and passionate her “J’s” were to the game and the team. All the boys on the team were the best of buds. They would hang out before and after the games, hang out at school together, go to each other’s birthday parties, and yell loudly at eachother through their headsets as they played their online shooter game Fortnite together. On occasion, some of the boys that Jake and Jack were closer to would come over for dinner or movies but Robin had a bit of a tough time remembering which name went to which of the many boys she saw running around at the games.
Robins husband Chip always went to the first and last baseball game of each season but not all the other ones like Robin did, and Robin was ok with this. It allowed her to have that sole bonding time with her J’s that she knew they would remember and love her for as they got older and todays game was the second one of the season, so that meant Robin was going to be getting that bonding time she craved all year long during the off-season.
The late evening game has just wrapped up and Robin descended from the stands to go console her boys on the tough defeat they had just been dealt by the other baseball team. “The team may have lost, but both of you were absolutely allstars out there today!” Robins encouragement seemed to brighten them up temporarily but her boys took each and every loss personally, like they had lost it for their whole team, which of course they didn’t…
Robin was chatting with one of the other player’s parents when Jack walked up, still sullen and mentioned something about 3 of his teammates who’s ride home called said their car had broken down and wondered if Robin might give them a lift from the game.
“They alll live in the same trailer park, the one down past our house” Jack informed her. “Of course sweetie”, said Robin and Jack thanked her and also mentioned, “be sure not to call me sweetie when the guys are in the car with us MOM”. Robin leaned down towards Jack and again replied “Of course sweetie” with a wink. Jack rolled his eyes at her, but smiled anyway. Five minutes later Robin was loading up the equipment into the back of her Suburban while the boys loaded up with their 3 teammates. Robin jumped in the driver seat and shouted back, “Everyone buckled up? Alright then!”
On the way home, Robin decided to be a bit of a spoiling baseball mom and took them through the McDonald’s drive thru. She knew it was the key to winning over any of the boys young friends and it worked of course, one of the teammates names Carl even asked Robin if he could call her Mom just this one time please?! Robin giggled at that.
Ten more minutes down the road and they were nearing their own neighborhood and Robin glanced back at a red light and saw that Jake and Jack could barely keep their eyes open after a long day, and tough baseball game, and of course the deliciously carb laden burgers and fries from Mickey D’s. It was already nearly 11pm and it was a school night, so Robin thought it would be best to drop Jack And Jake off at home first since it was on the way to the other boys trailer park anyway and they could go ahead and bathe and get ready for bed while she took their friends the short way home.
Jake and Jack said goodnight to their buddies and walked up the driveway, happy to be home. Robin climbed back in her Suburban and set off towards the trailer park. “Do I know any of your parents?” She asked the three boys in the back seat. They eyed eachother for one tiny half second, “I don’t think so ma’am” said the one in the middle, “we always get a ride to the games from the lady who owns the trailer park”. Robin wondered why none of the 3 had parents who wanted to come to the games and show support, but it wasn’t her business to pry so she dropped it. The three boys were between 10 and 12 years old, same as her “J’s’ and she felt sorry that they didn’t have a baseball mom or dad like she was to Jack and Jake.
She pulled into the gravel road at the parks entrance and one of the boys directed her to the very back of the trailer park, past some thick trees and brush with the road winding through it. This was the part of the park that wasn’t visible from the main road and the properties back here were obviously not well kept up. The trailers were saggy and sun bleached, the yards were uncut and trashed out, and there were packs of dogs roaming free in-between the houses.
“Right here”, said the same boy in the middle and Robin pulled into the bare patch of dirt infront of a dark trailer with no street lights or porch lights on anywhere nearby. Robin leaned forward and tried to look through the darkness for some kind of light or life within the dark trailer. “Um is there a parent here to receive you three? Im responsible for bringing you boys back from the game, it wouldn’t be right for me to just drop you off and hope for the best”, she gave a light chuckle hoping they might be a bit amused.
“Uh my folks are still working on the car, but my older brother might be home” said the boy who directed her to this part of the park.
“Well I would like to see and speak with him for a moment so I know that I’m not leaving you three here with no supervision”. Said Robin confidentiality. The boy nodded his head and all of them unbuckled and got out, heading up the yard to the trailer.
All three of them walked right in and Robin peeked inside the open doorway before stepping in behind them and closing the busted up door.
It was, politely to say, not the best housekeeping she had ever seen. The trash was overflowing with pizza boxes and beer cans, the dishes looked like they had been piled in the sink for years, and where there once appeared to be warmly colored carpet, instead was the moldy, blackened textured floor that used to be carpet. There was one faint light emanating from what she assumed was the bathroom because she could see the glint of a mirror through the thin sheet that was put up in the doorframe.
“So is your uhm.. Older brother here for me to speak with?” Robin inquired as the young boy came back through the dim hallway to the back where the other two boys had disappeared.
“Yeah uh, I mean, Yes ma’am. Hes back there and he said you can come back there and talk to him if you wanna”. The boy said nervously.
Robin walked slowly into the hallway, making sure not to brush her clothes against the peeling walls. She walked past the illuminated bathroom and saw the hallway ended with two doorways, one had the door closed and the other one straight ahead was wide open with a strong buzzing blacklight glowing from inside.
The boy said from behind her, “the one right ahead is his room”, and he followed close behind Robin as she approached the doorway. Robin peeked her head inside and saw another large privacy sheet hanging from the ceiling that seemed to split the room in half with the blacklight glowing from the other side of it. She could hear the slow pulse of some kinda heavy metal music playing at low volume as well and she could smell what she was positive was marijuana in the stuffy room.
Robin walked forward ready to get this conversation over and done with and get back home and she pulled the side of the sheet up by the wall and walked through to the other side of the sheet.
And there, in the corner of the half room….
Was nobody. Just a table with junk on it and an empty chair with a radio sitting on it.
Robin felt strangely confused and turned back around to ask the boy where his brother was and as she looked back she saw all three boys standing right behind her staring at her blankly. One of them had a baseball bat hanging loosely in his hand by his side.
“Oh my God you scared me boys!” Gasped Robin. “You kinda snuck up on me a bit haha!”. Robin bit her top lip, eyeing them nervously.
And still, they just stared at her with expressionless faces.
“Is everything alright boys?” She asked quickly. “You haven’t umm, you haven’t been smoking that stuff I smell in the air have you? You know that stuff will make you not care about playing baseball anymore right?”.
The boy larger of the 3 boys took a step towards her and the other two followed one step behind. “Now boys what on earth is going on here? Where’s your brother?”. Robin gulped.
“Oh he’s not here ma’am”. The boy responded simply. “I don’t actually even have a brother”. He looked her up and down slowly. “And this trailer isn’t where I live. It’s been abandoned for a long time now, we just use it for our hangout spot”.
Robin now officially began to fear for her safety while being backed into the corner of this rundown trailer in the darkly wooded depths of the park by 3 preteen boys, one with the bat that he uses to play baseball with Robins darling sons.
“What..? Wha.. I.. I.. dont um.. uhh.. understand uh, what uh..” Robin sputtered.
The boy with the bat stepped forward and said to Robin…. “Shut the fuck up bitch”, and swung the bat.
In an instant Robin saw a bright flash in her eyes and felt the ground come up to meet her.
She groaned in horrible pain as her head spun and her vision flickered. She didn’t remember yet why she was so confused.
Moments later her head cleared a small amount and she immediately felt hands on her, tearing at her clothes.
“Mmmm no” Said Robin weakly, though she was still mostly unsure of what was happening exactly. She opened her eyes a bit and the room was swimming, made even more dramatic due to the buzzing blacklight that cast it’s eerie evil anti-illuminessence on everything around her. She could now make out the shape of the hands that were now tugging at her clothes. Her vision became clearer and she could now hear the throbbing in her head followed by the worst headache imaginable.
She looked down and saw that the boys had already taken her sneakers and blue jeans off and tossed them into the darkness behind them. Robins lime green and hot pink panties glowed bright in the black lights gaze. One of the boys already had his hand inside her panties and had his finger nestled along the vertical valley between her pussy lips.
Robin attempted to guide her hards towards that area to shove his hand away but another boy grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head with his knees on top. And the third boy grabbed the bottom of her shirt and yanked it upward and off the top of her head. Robins black bra protected her thick mother milk bags but a second later a pocket knife flashed and her brastraps were cut and her bra flung open giving her soft chest cushions no more safety from her attackers.
The boy in the middle immediately bend down and started sucking on her nipples hard and she felt the boy at the bottom tear her glowing panties down her hips, brushing her knees and finally being pulled off her feet, she looked down and saw the boy down there licking the inside of her panties right exactly where her pussy had been sittting against the entire day.
“Oh fuck that’s good” he said, savoring the taste of her pussy in her panties. He has lowered his own pants and was tugging on his hard 12 year old dick. He leaned down and put his head between her legs and Robin shuddered as he dug his tongue deep up into her slit.
She now had the other two boys greedily suckling at each of her sensitive nipples and one with his tongue buried inside the tender place from where she had brought both of her own children into this world.
“Please!” Robin finally managed to stutter out. “Please stop! You play baseball with my sons remember?! Your FRIENDS WITH MY KIDS! PLEASE STOP! AHHH!” Robin started gasping as wave after wave of hot tears gushed down her cheeks and she began crying hysterically!
The boy with his face mashed into her pussy pulled up and crawled up over her in-between her legs. “Shut the FUCK UP!” He shouted as loud as he could, and he curled up his fist and swung it directly into her mouth instantly splitting her bottom lip open.
“Gahhh.. ahhhhh..ohhh god” cried Robin. She sobbed uncontrollably and fought to gain control of her hands and arms but the boy above her had them pinned with his full weight. And it hurt so bad.
Her legs were forced open as wide as they could go and the boy between them layed down on top of her naked helpless body. She could smell her own pussy on his breath and she felt the top of his preteen cock push up against the soft opening of her vagina. She also felt an immense amount of precum was instantly transfered to her pussy hole, effectively lubing her up for his entrance. Robin screamed at the top of her lungs as he forced his 12 year old uncircumcised dick all the way into her. “Ahhhhhhhhhhh!! Oh God please STOP AHHHHHHH!”, she screamed so loud that her voice broke and she could taste the metallic coppery blood in her throat.
Robin was savagely raped without a thing in the world she could do to stop this boy. After ten minutes or so, he pulled out of her and traded places with the boy who had been holding her hands above her head.
This one got his head between her legs before she could close them back up and he opened up his mouth and clamped into the inside of her left thigh right above her pussy and bit down, sinking his teeth into like it was a chicken thigh. Robin screamed again as loud as she could while her torture and rape continued.
The boys of course weren’t wearing condoms and Robin wasn’t on birth control since her husband hadnt been intimate with her in ages. But that seemed not to be a concern as the second boy tensed up, Robin begged, “No no no please please don’t cum in me! Please oh fuck please just pull out PLEASE! No DONT!”
Right as she started shouting her last “Don’t!”, the boy pushed himself as physically far into her pussy as his boy Dick would go and Robin felt the tip of his cock explode with hot cum inside her.

End part 1.

More to come! No pun intended. 🤭
S& S

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7 Comments

  • Reply Deacon ID:1dgyhis87tpu

    When will we get part 2?

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    • Slip& Sliders ID:2atx3wsb0b

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    • Slip& Sliders ID:2atx3wsb0b

      Your most welcome