A friend with three

My friend Yulia studies at a medical college, which is full of non-Russians. She told me that at the entrance to the university, they line up in a whole corridor and harass female students, grabbing their hands, making vulgar "compliments." Once, one of the khachs pulled her close, kissed her on the cheek, and asked her out on a date. She refused. Then he said she would regret it.

A few days ago, in the middle of the night, Yulia came to me in a torn robe over her bare body, barefoot, covered in bruises and scratches. I helped her clean up, and then she told me what had happened.

After an evening class, she was walking down the street,

a car pulled up, a guy jumped out, grabbed her in his arms, and shoved her into the back seat. The guy squeezed her so tightly that from shock and fear, Yulia lost consciousness. She woke up lying on a bed, her hands and feet tied. She was only wearing a short medical robe. Between her spread legs lay that same non-Russian guy she had refused, and he was examining her there, spreading her labia with his fingers.

"You know, I've been thinking about becoming a gynecologist. You're a very beautiful girl."

After these words, he ran his tongue over her pussy. Yulia screamed, then someone from behind covered her mouth. She couldn't see his face. She struggled while her "suitor" licked her, and the other continued to cover her mouth. The guy licked my friend so diligently, as if he really wanted to give her pleasure, and eventually, Yulia got wet and stopped resisting.

"Good girl!" said the one holding her mouth, then opened her robe on her chest and started kissing her breasts.

When Yulia told me all this, I could only sympathize with my friend, and envy her a little, because nothing like that has ever happened in my life