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(m+teens/g, nc, rp, anal, ws, enema, blkmail, huml) *** Author Note: The author does not condone the immoral acts portrayed in this story any more than a Hollywood scriptwriter would condone murder just because she or he has written about it. It is an artistic expression of a horrible act preformed on me once and it helps me cope, and if you don't understand the difference between the two, than not only shouldn't you be reading stories like these, but you should also not watch those violent Hollywood movies. Reality, not reality- see the difference? Please don't hurt anyone- most of all a child. *** "No, please don't," Little Ashley folded her hands in a begging position as she pleaded, "Please!" "Then you better do it, or David is going to take that knife and gut that thing like a fish." Ashley looked over at her new puppy being held in the boy's hand. The poor thing seemed so helpless and scared- kind of like her. She hadn't even come up with a name that she liked for him yet, and here she was, about to watch as her sweet little puppy was tortured to death by some city punks. She hated moving to this urban semi-slum part of the city. She had since day one. But never had she hated as much as she did at this moment. All she had wanted was to explore this abandoned school and get some alone time since she ran out of the apartment. She and her mom had a major fight about her continuing attitude problem. Of course she had an attitude problem. How could she not? Ashley's mother had uprooted her after the divorce and moved her to one of the scummiest parts of a city in the scummiest part of the state. Her mother had recently gotten Ashley a puppy in the hopes that it would somehow make up for her abrupt life change. It hadn't, although she loved her new puppy. Ashley did everything she could to make her mother suffer for what she had done over the past few months, but now she would so anything to take it all back, to have her mother rush in and save her. One of the last things her mother told her was that she has had enough time to adjust and that she needed to straighten up before she got into serious trouble. The kind of trouble her mom was talking about was nothing compared to the trouble she was in now. "She ain't going to do it. David! Cut its stomach open!" "No! Okay! Okay, I'll do it, just don't hurt him." Ashley's voice was shaky, weak and dry. She couldn't believe that despite the horror of this moment she would even think about how thirsty she was. All three boys were about thirteen or fourteen, and looked like city-made roughens. Unknown to Ashley, they always hung out at the old school. Although no one else really did, thanks to their spray painted graphitic warnings. They made it look like gang territory, even though only three of them hung out here. They were in what undoubtedly used to be a classroom. It had been vandalized so badly that it looked like a miniature tornado had ravaged the place. There was as much broken glass as there were broken desks, and most of the original paint had long since flaked off, leaving an almost creepy effect. Ashley had no idea that this was one of their favorite rooms when she wandered in. The boys had heard her talking to the puppy as she came down the hall and hushed themselves, knowing they were about to have some kind of fun. She was saying something about still having to come up with a name for him. They were about to burst out and grab her when she came in of her own accord. She had always had the spirit of an explorer, as long as it was a place worth exploring. She was instantly pushed into a nearby corner and her pup was snatched from her arms before she knew what happened. Now they were blackmailing her to strip. She would give anything to never have come to this awful place. The thought of her puppy being tortured was too much for her. Ashley had paused too long, her brain dazed-out as a defense mechanism. She felt like she had frozen time as she stared at her helpless puppy being held hostage. Then the boy they called David pressed the knife into the puppy's stomach, puncturing it just enough to make the innocent canine yelp out in shock and pain as it wiggled in a futile attempt to escape. One of the dusty beams of sunlight that pierced into the room through a cracked window seemed to spotlight the small spot of blood on her puppy's tummy. Ashley snapped to, her soft eyes moistening as the true reality of the situation hit her. "Wait! Okay, I'm doing it!" Without a moment to lose, she slowly lifted her shirt up high enough for the boys to see all of her thin, breastless torso. A tear of frustration swam down her cheek as she watched the boys gawking at her tight preteen body. "Holy Fuck! Look at that! She don't got no tits at all!" one of the boys said. "Yeah she does. Oh no, wait... that's just a bug bite." The three boys bellowed out in laugher as the little girl retracted in humiliation. She turned her blushing face to the side as another shameful tear fell from her other eye and seemed to race the first one to the bottom of her chin. As she looked to the side she couldn't help but notice some colorful graphite that said, "Eric, David, Terrance- Brothers to the end." She knew there was no way they could be real brothers. They looked nothing alike and were all about the same age, so it must be a guy thing. She knew their faces, and now she must remember their names for when it came time to tell her mother and the police about all this. She knew it had be their names because the one that cut her puppy was called, "David" by the leader. She could identify all of them, she thought. They won't get away with this. "How old are you, oh-tittless-wonder?" the leader asked. "Ten and a half," Ashley replied. He looked like a scientist that had just made the discovery of a lifetime. "Really?" he declared in matter-a-fact tone, "Ten and a half years old and wandering around looking to get fucked. You must be a true slut." The other two boys snickered. Ashley looked at them with confusion. She wasn't sure what to say. She wasn't even sure what he meant by that. He crossed his arms triumphantly "What's your name, cock-hole?" "A...Ashley," she said. "Well, 'A-Ashley', take your shirt off." "Please don't make me do that." "Unless you want your dog for dinner you'll God damn do what I say. I swear to fucking God that if you don't then we'll cut your dog's dick off and make you eat it." "Yeah," the third boy said, "Korean style sushi." They all laughed again. Ashley had little choice. She slowly removed her shirt and held it until the leader made her throw it on the glass-coated cement floor. As soon as it fell, Ashley wrapped her arms around her waist and slouched over her shoulders in feminine modestly until he ordered her to straighten up and stick out her chest. "That's better. You're pretty hot, even if you don't got no tits. You're fucking tone as hell." He walked right up to her and started rubbing and pinching at her nipples while Ashley stood as still as she could. She tried her best to fight back anymore tears. She hated them and didn't want them to get anymore satisfaction out of this then they were already getting. The girl could see how much they were enjoying it all and she knew that this wasn't going to end with the mild nipple torture that she was now enduring, but she thought that it wouldn't hurt to try. Her denial didn't last for long. "Alright, you got what you wanted. Now let my puppy go," she said. "Got what we wanted? What makes you think we got what we wanted?" he said with a sneer. "Take off your jeans. Now!" Ashley didn't bother making an issue out of it. She knew there would be consequences if she hesitated too long. She looked downward and watched herself unbuttoning her pants and lowering her zipper. Slowly she lowered them passed her hipless pelvis and shut her eyes tightly so she wouldn't have to see those awful boys, but it didn't help much. She could see their faces in her mind's eye. The shit-eating grins they must have right now. After she slowly pulled them all the way down passed her pink and white shoes and lacy socks, she stood back up and opened her eyes to see the boys staring at her bright pink panties with a tiny bow in the front. She waited for a comment that never came. The leader pointed near her shirt on the floor, "Kick your pants over there. And keep going," he ordered. She tossed her pants where she was told and hooked her fingers around the waistband of her new panties and pulled them down. Nobody had ever seen her nude, not since she was little, and this new humiliation felt like it was drowning her. Ashley didn't wait for him to tell her where to put them. They silently landed on the floor beside the rest of her clothing, and she immediately covered her hairless, virgin cunny. The leader raised his hand in a classic gun shape. "Stick 'em up!" Ashley just stood there. "I said stick 'em up, slut, or you know what'll happen." Standing there in nothing but her shoes and socks, she gradually raised her hands in the surrender position, completely mortified. The boys all laugh at her again. The third boy laughed the loudest and said, "Hey, she don't got no hair neither!" "No shit, dumb ass," said the leader. "If she don't got no tits, she ain't got no pubes. I think she's wet. Are you wet, whore?" "Wet...?" she repeated timidly. "Yeah, you know," then he got right up in Ashley's face and rubbed her little preblossomed slit. The ten year old gasped out and dropped her arms, half out of fear and half out of the surprising unwanted tingles that blasted through her girlhood. The tears welted up in her eyes like a dam that was ready to burst and her chin wobbled a few times. "Hey guys, I think she's wet! This fuckhole is just asking for it! Now turn around, I want to see your bumper." "My bumper...?" Ashley asked. "Yeah, your ass, you dumb cunt! Do it!" The crimson faced, frightened girl turned around and the leader stepped back to get a better view. "Look," said David. "She's got a fuckin' great ass. Let's fuck her in it! Make her bend over, Eric. Let's do it!" "Be patient, dude," said the leader. "We will." So the leader's name must be Eric, which would make the third boy Terrence. "Bend over, bitch." Ashley knew there was no way around it, and slowly and steadily, she complied. "Farther." Soon, her front half was hung down just past her waist. "Good, now spread those sexy little legs of yours," he demanded. The little girl obeyed, but apparently, it wasn't far enough. "Wider, God damn it." She scooted her feet farther apart. "Wider," he said again. She spread her legs up more. "Wider!" She knew what he wanted, and she submitted. She spread her legs until they were well passed her shoulder width. "That's a gooood slut," he said. Glistening tears slid down her face as she refused to turn her head and look at them. That only made her more surprised when she felt several hands and fingers feeling her ass, slit, and anus- roaming around in circles and sliding up and down. Finally, one penetrated her cunny right up to her treasured hymen. "Well, well, well. No wonder this slut is wanting some cock so bad. She still has her cherry." "Not for long," said David. She heard all three of them chuckle. "Okay, turn back around, Dimples," Eric said obviously referring to her ass cheeks. Ashley hated these colorful little nicknames that Eric kept using on her, but she obeyed without complaint and saw him now rubbing his hard-on through the front of his pants. Although Ashley didn't completely understand what it was, the boy obviously had an erection. She did know something about penises and that they got bigger somehow, but she hadn't yet fully grasped why. Then Eric commanded Ashley to climb up on the teacher's desk, and to lie on her back. The boys came up to her and she shut her eyes and turned her head. One of the boys, probably Eric, grabbed her ankles and hiked her shoed feet up so her legs were spread widely, then he pushed her knees apart so she looked like a frog lying on its back. "Mm, oh, Hell yeah. Look at that little fuckhole just waiting for some cock. Well, don't worry; we'll give it to you." Ashley opened her eyes when she heard a zipper sound and looked at them. Eric was taking out his five inch dick. It was hard as iron and bent slightly upwards, like a small banana. He wasted no time as he leaned in to her, lining it up with her virgin pussy. He started pumping immediately, but Ashley's frightened cunny was relatively dry, and even with her legs spread so widely, he had trouble getting it in passed her protective puffy immature mounds. He began pounding her out of frustration, harder and harder, until her preteen pussy became unintentionally wet from the physical poking it was receiving, and the boy's young prick slipped in, ripping her sensitive hymen. Ashley squealed out and could no longer hold back the tears. She covered her face in shame and pain and uncontrollably balled. Eric would not have any of that. He wanted to see her every expression. Roughly, he grabbed her by her tiny wrists, pinned her hands near her shoulders and kept on banging away with a spaced out dumb look on his face. "Oh, fuck yeah, you stupid little whore- you love this shit, don't you... ah... you fuckin' slut. You're tighter then my little sister, you horny little bitch." Ashley did not answer him. She only sobbed harder. Eventually, familiar feelings of masturbation-like tingles rippled through her tiny twat, but she ignored them and focused on the fact that she was only passively letting this boy rape her in order to save her puppy. "Ah fuck... you fuckin' tight little whore... I'm gonna shoot in you cum-hole... ah..." He roared out shamelessly as his warm, white teenage semen blasted into her. Finally, he tapered his pace down and pulled out. "Fuck, you guys. She got so God damned wet, you wouldn't believe it. She loves this shit. Okay... next." David was the next to come up to her. As he was taking his hard cock out, Ashley saw her puppy roaming around on the other side of the room near some glass shards. At least he was safe for the moment. David grabbed her by the ankles and forcefully flipped her over so that her legs were dangling off of the desk. Like Eric, he only opened his fly and left his pants on. Leaning into her, he pressed his prick-head to her delicate entrance, and pushed it in. "Oh God-fuck! She really is tighter than your sister, man and that bitch is only nine. Fuck, I can barely get it in." Ashley bit her bottom lip as he inched it inside her moist, pink cunt walls. She kept waiting for it to stop, but it didn't take her long to realize that this boy was bigger than Eric; bigger and wider. A good six inches wringed into her constricted passage, and her reflexes forced her pussy muscles to clench tightly around it. "Ah fuck, this whore is squeezing my cock. She does love this. Milk it, you fuckin' slut- Hell yeah." Without another word, he plowed her pussy, sawing it back and forth with a skin-slapping noise. Ashley moaned out. She had managed to stay relatively quiet during her first rape, but since David was bigger and thicker, she could not help being vocal. The boys seemed to take her whimpers as a sign of enjoyment. "Listen to her! Ya' getting it good, huh, you cum- dumpster," said Terrence. "-Can't wait for my turn." Her pussy was now making slurping sounds that now seemed to echo mockingly in the hollowed classroom. As he fucked her, she felt something that she didn't want to feel right now anymore then she wanted to be raped. An orgasm was approaching. It was nothing that she could have help. The betrayal of her body was more than Ashley could take. If she were going to cum, then she would do it silently. There was no way she would ever let them know that she was about to have a climax. Even if it was purely from the physical stimulation, it was also one that her sexual organ could not understand was unwanted. They would take it as a sign that she was enjoying it, and she knew that all too well by the way they had been acting all along. Her tears hushed as she bit her bottom lip and concentrated on not having an orgasm. Perhaps it was from never having sex before, and therefore it was something totally new, but it felt like it would be a big one. Trying to stifle her moans and whimpers had little success, but she could certainly stealth her ascending orgasm. She would just tighten her lips and pretend it wasn't happening. "Oh yes, this fucking whore is getting off on this shit," said Terrence. "Look at her face." "Fuck yeah, her cunt is soaking wet," moaned David. "Oh God, I'm gonna fuckin' blow!" He moaned out like an animal as he increased his thrusts, bringing Ashley right to the edge or a mind blowing orgasm. "No," she thought, "I can't give them the satisfaction." Luckily, he blew his load into her cunny, groaning out to the point of a young masculine scream. He quickly slowed his pace and held his cock in her for a moment, panting. When he pulled it out, it was like yanking a cock out of a cum-filled bottle. The two boys' juices came dribbling out and ran down her legs. Ashley stayed where she was; knowing that trying to get up was redundant. Much to her degradation, she let herself continue to be exposed, and actually wished that the third boy would hurry up and stick it in just so they couldn't see her cum-soaked pussy anymore. She was unsure of which indignity was worse, but at this point, she just wanted to get it over with. "Want some more?" asked Terrence. "Well, here it comes, slut." Enough time had passed so that her approaching orgasm had receded, but she knew it wouldn't take long for it to build right back up. She was relieved when Terrence put his young cock in her and it was the smallest of them all. Her cunny was sore, and she was glad that this was almost over with. With only his zipper open, he shoved it in and wasted no time. Grabbing her around her hipless middle, he lifted her ass up slightly and adjusted her so that her knees were on the desk. She pressed her head down to the cool desk and her arms bent at the elbows resting near her sides and head. Ashley was in the most sluttish and submissive doggie style a girl could be in. The horny boy yanked her into him while he clumsily humped her from behind. His cock was no bigger than four or four and a half inches and not much thicker than his middle finger, which only made it more surprising when her orgasm built straight back up to where it was. She must resist. She whimpered and pressed her open palms on the dirty desktop. "No," she thought, "go away!" It did no good- she couldn't wish it away. She couldn't deny that because of its smaller size, there was no pain at all- only pleasure. Panting, as much out of frustration as feeling that delicious pleasure, the orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. The shame and humiliation only seemed to add to it for her and she could hide it no longer. She began to cum harder than she ever had before. For just a few seconds, she was no longer being raped. For just that brief moment, she was getting off and loving it. She screamed out loud without the slightest hint of embarrassment as she instinctively gripped and dug her tiny fingernails into the desk, clawing like a cat in heat, and she felt as high as any drug could have ever gotten her. She was still in the middle of her colossal orgasm when Terrence, probably on accident, slipped out as he pumped, and his juicy wet prick slipped straight up her slit, and directly into her tight, little asshole. She felt him explode a lustful array of sperm into her rectum without missing a beat. This only added to her taboo orgasm. She splayed her arms and legs outwardly, his young balls tapping against her cunny wildly. The little girl screamed in pleasure as her pussy pulsated almost furiously and her body gyrated helplessly. When it was over, he had slowed to a stop and held his boner up her ass for a time. It was only then that she felt the shame of what had happened to her- the way she acted. "Hang on a sec," said Terrence. Almost immediately following that, Ashley felt a warm liquid sensation filling her asshole. "Ahh, hey guys, I'm pissing up this bitches ass." The boys all laughed and it only added to her shame, tipping her emotions back to a tearful disgrace. He pulled out and the young girl tried to hold the piss in, but like the cork of a freshly opened wine, it drained out, running down her pussy slit like a ditch. They laughed again. With all of their dicks put away, they allowed her to get dressed, still chuckling and making comments about what a slut she was for getting off on it so hard. As if she wasn't mortified enough, Eric had one last thing to say to her as she shook the tiny pieces of glass out of her clothing. "Now cunt, we're going to keep your dog, and if you don't come back tomorrow, we're going to cut it up and mail the pieces to you one at a time." "You can't do that," she said, holding her shirt over her now panty-clad body. "You said you give him back to me if I did what you wanted." "No I didn't. I just said that we would cut him up if you didn't do what we wanted, and we won't. And now what we want is for you to come back tomorrow for more. You haven't even sucked our cocks... well, not yet you haven't." "Please..." she begged. "Aw, you don't have to say please. We'll let you suck our cocks. If your puppy lives long enough, we may even let you fuck him too. I could tell by how hard you came that you can't get enough. I think I've even got the perfect name for this mutt- how does Cunt-Buster sound to you, slut? We'll call him buster for short. My parents said I could have a dog. I think I'll let him practice on my slut of a sister. She loves cock too. We'll get him trained for you, slut." Ashley truly hated city life. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 68