Stories about Young girls having their virginity forcefully taken. Virgins Raped, Abused, Filmed, Blackmailed and forced into prostitution.
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The corner Shop (picture story)
Based on a true story from similar events that happened in the north of England.
Susan was a very sweet innocent young girl, before Hassan the corner shop proprietor raped her in the back room of his shop. Using the video he had made of her he blackmailed into having sex with his Asian friends. He then forced her to bring other innocent young girls from her school to his shop.
The clown had a perverted lust for young innocent virgin girls and he was in a financial position to pay for young girls to be abducted and brought to the old factory he owned.
After brutally taking the girls virginity and satisfying his lust he would let the girl go, some of these girls went to the police and reported the rape, others didn’t.
This is a picture/video story.
In this interview Charlotte tells us about the terrible experience she had while visiting her parents in Egypt to celebrate her birthday.
Just a few days after her birthday, Arab workers dragged her into an apartment they were renovating, she was held in the apartment for a few hours, while three Arab workers repeatably raped and abused her.
Charlotte: This is the first time; I have ever talked about what
Where did it happen?
I was at a private girl’s boarding school in England. The summer holidays were due to begin. My parents worked in Egypt at the British Consulate and I was going out to stay with them for my school holidays and celebrate my birthday.
I was ever so excited; I had never been abroad before.
Did it happen in Egypt?
Yes, about two weeks after I arrived, my mother had warned me about the Arabs. I never went out on my own. I wasn’t stupid; in fact I was a very sensible girl for my age.
May be that’s the only reason I am still alive today, the penalty for rape in Egypt is the death sentence, that’s why most of the rape victims are killed, so they cant identify there rapist.
How old were you then?
I had only just had my birthday three days before it happened.
This is me, sunbathing on our apartment terrace in Egypt. One day after my birthday, just two days before I was raped.
I think I looked older as I was tall for my age. My dad was very tall and my mother was Swedish and blond. I knew
I was quite a pretty girl, being tall and slim with long blond hair.
What clothes were you wearing when it happened?
We had been invited to some sort of embassy dinner and dance for families and friends who worked at the consulate.
Mum had brought me a white cotton dress it was very beautiful, it came just below my knees and had a
hand-embroidered hem, short sleeves and buttons down the front to the waist. I even had matching short white ankle socks
Mum had done my hair; she had left it long with just a few curls in it to make it look fuller. I was so proud; I think I must have been the prettiest girl at the ball.
Children and all teenagers year had to leave the ball before 9 o’clock.
We had a magic show, then dad said I had to go home, he organised a driver and I was driven back to our apartment block, the driver even accompanied me into the reception area and he called the lift.
Did you at any time you feel in danger, or that somebody was following you?
No, the apartment block was very safe; we even had security in and outside. Our apartment was on the 8th floor. They were renovating all the apartments on the 4th floor; the Arab workers always used the staff and furniture lift. Long pause.
Take your time, I know it must be very difficult for you, just tell us what happened.
In the lift I pressed the button for my floor, the door closed and the lift went up. The bell rang and the lift stopped at the 4th floor. The doors opened. Two Arab workers were standing there; they were both wearing the typical dirty white caftans that Arab workers wore.
It all happened very quickly, they both came in the lift, one snatched my hand the other one grabbed my hair and together they pulled me out of the lift.
I screamed and the one pulling me by my hair put his hand over my mouth to keep me quite. They pulled me along the corridor and into one of the apartments that was being renovated. There were cement sacks and boxes of tiles in the entrance; they pulled me into one of the rooms, it was empty, apart from a dirty old mattress on the floor.
Can you describe your assailants?
This is a sketch of what the older Arab man looked like.
I’m quite good at drawing and I drew this from memory. Even though I drew this three years later, as long as I live
I will never be able to forget what that horrible dirty old man looked like and what he did to me.
Both Arabs were about the same height, bigger then I was, but not as tall as my dad. They were both very unclean and the old man stank, they had very dirty white caftans on, their heads were partly covered with the head wear that the workers always wore on the building sites. One was about twenty five or thirty but I can’t be sure, and the other one was much older I think he must have been more than sixty. His face was all wrinkled and he was a black Arab, probably from North Africa. He had a grey beard and moustache, and his teeth, most of them were missing, and what few he still had were disgusting, they were all black and dark yellow decayed stumps.
They pulled me over to the mattress, the younger one that was holding me by my hair with his hand over my mouth
pulled me down by my hair, forcing me down onto the mattress. The older one grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs out, so I was laying flat on my back.
Did they speak any English?
Yes the younger one, his English was quite good, and I think he could understand me. The older black one only spoke Arabic.
Tell me what happened next.
He took his hand away from covering my mouth, and pulled my arms up behind my head. I yelled at them to let me go. I told them my dad worked at the British Embassy he’s a very important man and they would get into big trouble if they didn’t let me go.
I think I was very composed for my age, considering what was happening. I struggled to try and get away, but they were both a lot stronger then I was. After he had pulled both my arms up behind my head he put his knees over them so that he was kneeling on them to hold them there. I tried to kick but the other one just grabbed my ankles and held my legs down. Then he knelt on my feet and legs, he was very heavy and I couldn’t pull my feet out from underneath him.
Maybe they hadn’t understood me. So I tried to tell them in simple English, I said “My father policeman, he coming to look for me, you in big trouble, let me go now” I don’t know if they understood me or not.
They were talking to each other, but the older one was getting very loud. It sounded like they were arguing; I couldn’t understand them as it was Arabic. I hoped they were talking about letting me go. But when I think about it now, they were probably only arguing over who was going to be first, anyway the older one must have won the argument, he raped me first, although the first time he tried, I really resisted and fought like mad to try and stop him. I was a virgin and he couldn’t get his penis into me.
Then the old Arab gave the younger one a knife. The younger one told me in English that he’d cut my throat if I resisted.
He kept the knife held against my throat so I wouldn’t resist, I had to lay still and keep my legs wide apart while that horrible dirty smelly old Arab raped me. It was awful and very painful, he knew I was a virgin, he really hurt me.
Did you think you were going to be raped when they pulled you out of the lift?
No, I was very naïve, I hadn’t even had a boyfriend yet.
My mother was very religious; she had never really talked to me about sex. However, I wasn’t stupid, I knew were babies came from and how they were made.
At school, I had three very good girl friends; we all came from good families. We’d made a pact, and solemnly swore on the Bible, that we would all stay virgins until we were 21 and only then if it was Mr. Right. I suppose that was typical what young girls do. No, I didn’t think I was going to be raped. I was totally innocent and had never even been kissed - I was very scared, but I really thought they were only going to frighten me, then let me go.
What happened then?
They held me down on the mattress.
The older one lifted my dress up so he could see my legs. I screamed and the other one put his hand over my mouth again, he told me to be quiet. He kept his hand over my mouth, while the dirty smelly old Arab put his hands up under my dress. His hands moved all the way up to the top of my legs. He got hold of my panties. I couldn't believe what he was doing.
I tried to scream as he started pulling my panties down and struggled madly, but I couldn’t stop him. The one with his hand over my mouth holding me down, he kept saying “Be quiet girl, be quiet” I started crying then as he pulled my panties down, I was really frightened. He pulled them all the way down my legs till they were down round my ankles. Then he put his hand up under my dress again and started feeling my legs. Oh god I didn't want to be touched by this horrible old Arab. He slowly started moving his hand further up the inside of my leg.
It was awful; I had never ever been touched by a man before, I was a very respectable shy, innocent young girl.
I clamped my legs together tightly to try and stop him, but he forced his hand in between the top of my legs.
Crying I shook my head madly I didn't want him to touch me there. The horrible old Arab was grinning at me, showing his disgusting teeth, he was such a revolting dirty old man. I could feel his fingers in between the top of my legs; slowly he started pushing the tip of one of his fingers into my vagina. It was horrible, I hated him touching me. I felt so ashamed. He pushed the end of his finger inside my vagina; he kept pushing his finger further in me till it started to hurt. He spoke to the other one still holding his hand over my mouth. It seemed like he was very excited he said “Masutu” he said it a few times and then pulled his finger out of me.
Did you know what he was talking about?
Yes my mother had mentioned it, when she had told me about the Arabs way of life and how important it was that I didn't go out alone. I knew that word and what it meant. In the Arabic countries it was their belief that the most important and precious thing a girl could ever possess is her masutu, her virginity, a girl who still had her masutu is a virgin, her maidenhood is still intact, meaning her hymen hasn’t been broken. For an Arab man to take a girls virginity is a great honour for him and it’s said for every virgin he takes he will live longer and be healthier. For a girl, if she loses it before her marriage it’s a great dishonour for her and her family; she might even be stoned to death.
He knew you were a virgin then.
Oh yes, he definitely knew I was a virgin , because as he started pushing his finger further up inside my vagina he obviously felt my hymen with his finger so he knew I was still a virgin because my maidenhood was still intact. That’s what he was so excited about. Anyway he must have realised I was far too tight not to be a virgin, His revolting finger was the very first thing I’d ever had inside my vagina.
What happened next?
They talked together ignoring me. Then he got up from knelling on my feet and went to the door, he shut the door to the room. I was terrified.
The one with his hand over my mouth spoke to me, he told me to be quiet and listen. I will always remember what he said. He told me his friend was going to have sex with me. I was horrified when he said that. I pleaded with him; I told him my daddy would pay them a lot of money, he would make them both very rich. I started begging them not do that to me, but they didn’t listen.
You knew then that the old Arab was going to rape you.
Yes, but no, you don’t really think it will happen. You keep thinking and hoping that it’s not going to happen, that he won’t really do it, or somebody will stop it from happening, you know, at the last minute the door will open and the good guys will come rushing in and save you.
Tell me exactly what happened.
The old Arab pulled my panties off; then he grabbed my ankles and pulled my feet apart enough so he could kneel between them. I still tried desperately to keep my knees jammed together to stop him from getting between my legs.
The other one wasn’t holding his hand over my mouth any more so I could talk; I was pleading and begging them not to do anything to me. But they just ignored me. The older one bent forward, and grabbed hold of the front of my dress; he yanked the top of my dress down. I screamed at him to stop it, a hand was put over my mouth again to keep me quite. One of the buttons popped off the top of as he pulled it apart and opened the front of my dress wide enough so he could see my breasts. I think he was disappointed that my breasts were not bigger, a couple of fried eggs would have been a fair description. But it wasn’t my breasts he was interested in. He pulled my dress up, pushing it up till it was above my waist so I was naked from the waist down apart from my white ankle socks. The horrible old Arab looked at me, glaring at my nakedness; no man had ever looked at my private parts or seen me without my clothes on before. He grabbed hold of my ankles again; I tried desperately to keep my knees together, but he was strong and easily pulled my legs further apart. He knelt between my opened knees. Horrified I watched him undo the front of his caftan. He was very black. I'm not a racist, really I'm not, I have nothing against coloured people, but I didn't want to be touched by this disgusting dirty old black Arab.
He opened his caftan, he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I saw his penis. I had never seen a man’s penis before. He had an erection. It looked disgusting, sticking out from between the top of his legs, like a long thick black sausage, it was enormous. I didn’t know a man’s penis would be that big. God, I didn't want this horrible dirty old black Arab to put his revolting penis in me. I started wriggling madly, screaming at him, trying to close my legs anything to try and stop him.
I was a young girl and there were two of them holding me, I wasn’t strong enough to stop him. He forced himself in between my leg and then bent over me lowering himself down to get on top of me, using his hand and guiding his penis in between the top of my legs. As he moved on top of me I felt his stiff penis in between the top of my legs as he rubbed and pushed it against my most private part.
I knew he was trying to find the entrance to my vagina. He kept pushing it hard against me, I was hysterical, wriggling madly and frantically kicking my legs. I didn't want this horrible old man to put his penis in me; I didn’t want to be raped.
Because I was so young and still a virgin the entrance to my vagina was very small and obviously being dry and very tight it made it difficult for him to penetrate me. You can believe me, I really did struggle madly, I did my very best to try to stop him.
You were only a teenager, everybody knows you did your best to try and stop him.
After a while he stopped trying to penetrate me, he sat back kneeling between my legs.
I was so naïve I didn’t really know then for sure, if he had raped me and taken my virginity or not. I thought it was over then and they would let me go home.
Unfortunately in the next few minutes I was going to find out there was a big difference between a man trying to penetrate you with his penis or being penetrated properly and raped.
The horrible old Arab seemed annoyed because he hadn’t been able to do it to me properly. I thought it was because his penis was so large and I was still very young, his penis was obviously too big for him to push it inside my small tight vagina so he couldn’t rape me properly.
I was able to talk, so I begged them to let me go. I said I wouldn’t say anything to my parents or anybody else, I promised them, if they would just let me go.
The two of them talked together and then the older Arab handed the younger one a knife; I really thought they were
going to kill me then. He held the knife up in front of my face, he said. He knew I was a good girl and his friend was very pleased that I was still a virgin. But I must have sex with his friend, if
I refused, he would cut my throat.
He even told me his friend was going to have great enjoyment taking my virginity. I must be a good girl and open my legs for his friend or he would kill me. I was so afraid then seeing the knife, I just nodded. I didn’t want to die. I wanted to go home and see my mummy and daddy again. He wasn't giving me a choice, you have to understand, I had to agree, if not, I really believed he would have killed me. I realised then that they definitely weren’t going to let me go before the horrible dirty old Arab had taken my virginity and it wouldn’t be over till he’d pushed his revolting penis up inside my vagina, had sex with me properly and satisfied his lust.
He said, I had to lay still and keep my legs wide apart until his friend had finished taking my virginity. If his friend was pleased with me, then he wouldn't kill me and they would let me go home afterwards.
The old Arab started spitting repeatedly into the palm of his hand, until he had a hand full of spit; he used his knees to keep my legs apart while he put his hand in between the top of my legs and wiped his revolting spit on me. I knew why he was doing it. He did it another couple of times, until I was all wet from his spit in between the top of my legs.
The one with the knife, he put it against my throat, and told me if I didn’t keep still and open my legs, he would cut my throat. It was awful and so terribly degrading, he made open my legs for that horrible dirty old Arab so he could put his penis in me.
The old Arab bent over me again. I knew he was going to rape me then. He still had an erection; he lowered himself so that he was on top of me. I felt his horrible large stiff penis in between the top of my legs, he started rubbing and pushing it against me again. I immediately started wriggling trying to stop him. The knife was pushed against my throat.
He made me, I couldn’t stop him. It was awful, I had to lie still and keep my legs apart, while that revolting dirty old man rubbed and pushed his revolting penis against me.
I begged him to stop, I told him; “ please don’t put your penis in me, oh god please don’t do that to me” I begged the younger Arab, to tell him to stop; at least he could understand me. I closed my eyes and prayed to god, that he wouldn’t be able to put his penis inside me. I was only a teenager; I didn't understand why an old man would want to do such a terrible thing to a young girl.
You were a very pretty young girl; you looked older, you were white, with long blond hair. In some parts of the world, it's normal for girl's even as young as 13 to be married.
Do you still want to say what happened?
I could feel him he kept trying to push and force the end of his large penis into the small entrance to my vagina. He started pushing harder and harder.
Because I was wet from his spit, it was acting like a lubricant and slowly he was beginning to force the tip of his penis into me. Then as he started to penetrate me, that's when the pain started. I could feel how the head of his large penis was opening and stretching the small entrance to my vagina and it was really hurting..
I screamed at him “you’re hurting me, stop it” I tried to move away and close my legs because it was hurting so much. The other Arab, who was knelling on my arms, pulled my hair, forcing my head back. He pushed the knife against my throat again to make sure I stayed still and kept my legs apart.
I remembered what one of my girl friends at school had told me, she said that her older sister had a girlfriend who had done it the first time with a man who was much older than she was, apparently, he had not been very gentle, she’d cried, but he hadn’t stopped.
It had been so painful she nearly fainted, he made her bleed a lot and after he had finished taking her virginity, she had been very upset. He had hurt her so much that she was so saw between her legs that she even had trouble walking for 2 or 3 days afterwards.
So I knew if he forced his large penis in me it was going to hurt a lot.
Crying I told the one who was holding me down with the knife that it was hurting.
I begged him to tell the old Arab to stop as he was hurting me so much. He told me, if I kept still and opened my legs wider apart, then it wouldn't hurt so much.
Did you do what he said?
I didn't want to be raped, it would be the worst thing that could happen to me if that horrible old man to put his penis in me, anything, but not that, please believe me
But that horrible old Arab, he just kept pushing against me, slowly he started to force his penis into me. It hurt, oh god it hurt so much, I screamed at him to stop it. He was on top of me, grinning at me showing his decayed teeth, his breath stank. He knew he was hurting me, but that didn't stop him. He had his hand in between the top of my legs, holding his penis to stop it from bending. He put his other hand down and grabbed hold of the inside of my leg just above the knee he pulled my leg outwards spreading my thighs wider apart to make it easier for him and he said something to the one holding me down. Then he suddenly pushed hard against me. I screamed in pain, it was awful. There was a terrible pain between my legs as he began to force his penis into me. I knew he was taking my virginity then. It felt like I was being split in two, I screamed in pain, nobody has ever hurt me like that. I even cried out for my mummy.
A hand was put back over my mouth to muffle my screams as I continued to scream in agony. The one holding me down with his hand over my mouth told me I was being a good girl. He said it would all be over in a few minutes. It was hurting so much; I really didn't want his penis to go further inside me. But you have to understand, it was so just painful, he was really hurting me; I just wanted it to be over. I wanted to go home. I feel so terribly ashamed now that I did it, but yes, I did what he said, I opened my legs wider for him, I know I shouldn't have done that, but I just wanted to stop it from hurting. I opened my legs as wide as I could, anything to try to stop the terrible pain. It was agony; it felt like his penis was tearing me apart as he took my virginity. Forcing himself further into me, until his penis had penetrated me properly. Even with his penis inside me it was still hurting. but the pain was less now that he had taken my virginity.
I don't think it's possible for a man to realise how awful it is for a young girl to be raped, it's the most terrible thing that can ever happen to you, first of all it's very, very painful, especially for a virgin. Your vagina muscle cramps as you desperately try to stop this foreign object from entering you, but you can't stop it, your small tight vagina is being opened and stretched against your will as he tries to force his large penis into you.
Then suddenly there's a terrible pain, its absolute agony, you feel yourself tearing it’s like your being split in
two and torn apart as his penis destroys you hymen as he takes your virginity and he penetrates you. The pain is less now but it still hurts a lot as he pushes and forces his revolting penis further
and deeper up inside you.
But much worse than the pain now is the dreadful dishonour and shame that comes over you. A horrible dirty old man is on top of you between your legs, forcing his revolting penis into the most private part of your body. Not only is his penis taking your virginity and innocence away forever, but he is also taking your pride and self-respect away, you feel so dirty, this man is defiling and ruining you, you’re being dishonoured for the rest of your life.
What had just happened to me wasn’t my fault. I didn’t ask for this! None of this was my choosing. But I still felt completely broken. Imagine you have a beautiful crystal vase. Then imagine that you accidently knock it off the table and it shatters into pieces on the floor. We all understand it isn’t the vase’s fault that it was pushed off the table and shattered. But still, it is broken. It is worthless. Nobody wants it anymore. So you sweep it up and throw away the pieces. That was how I felt. It wasn’t my fault. But I was broken. No one would want me anymore. So even though I knew the Arabs could kill me at any time, I had already reached a point where I no longer cared. I thought about other children I’d seen on the news, children who’d been kidnapped and didn’t come back. I thought maybe they were the lucky ones. They were in a better place. I began to realize that there were some things worse than death. But my ordeal wasn’t over, they still hadn’t finished with me.
The worst thing was, and I will never forgive myself for doing it, but they made me.
I had to open my legs for him. I feel so ashamed, it was so degrading, the younger Arab held a knife against my throat; I had to lay still and keep my legs wide apart so the old Arab could do it to me properly. Even though it really hurt, I had to keep my legs apart while he raped me.
Once the old arab had finally penitrated me , keeping his peins in me he put his hands round my waist, then holding me tightly he thrust hard into me, that really hurt. I screamed and cried out for him to stop, but he kept pushing and forcing his penis further and further into me till it was right up inside me, and he had finally achieved full penetration. I could feel it big right up inside my tummy, opening and filling me. God it hurt so much.
Then keeping his penis pushed right up inside me, he put one of his hands down between my legs I felt him feeling to make sure all of his penis was pushed inside me. He took his hand out from between my legs and started laughing as he held his hand up showing his friend the blood on his fingers. They started laughing and talking, The old arab was probally boasting about how he had just taken my virginity.
The younger arab told me: it was the will of Allah, that I was here today and his friend had been chosen to
make me a woman.
It had been very important for me like every decent young girl I wanted to save myself for the right man.
I was bleeding now I knew girls often bleed the first time when they lose their virginity. They were both looking at my virgin blood on his fingers as if it was some kind of trophy and proof that my hymen had been intact, and that his penis had ruptured it. He knew from the blood that I had definitely been a virgin. I saw him and the the younger Arab lick my virgin blood off his fingers,
I could feel his revolting large penis it was inside me and it was hurting me. The hand was removed from my mouth.
I was crying and screamed at him to take his penis out. I just wanted him to get of me and take his revolting penis out. I thought it would be over then, he’d raped me and taken my virginity he’d got
what he wanted.
He just kept grinning and laughing as he used both hands to hold me round the waist again and then the thrusting started as he began to fuck me. He kept withdrawing then thrusting his penis back into me, he kept doing it, as hard as he could, again and again. He kept ramming it back into me, hurting me as he pushed and forced his large penis in as far as he could.
I knew the younger Arab who was holding the knife against my neck could understand me, so I started pleading and begging him to tell the old Arab to stop, because he was hurting me so much. He just ignored me and told me to keep my legs apart.
The old Arab had had taken my virginity. But I think then he wanted to make certain that his penis had broken and
destroyed my hymen completely, and that he’d opened and broken me in properly.
It was agony every time he thrust his penis right up in side. He knew he was hurting, me but it didn't stop him, He kept doing it, I don’t know how long for.
I knew then that I would never be a virgin again. I would never be pure again. I wouldn’t be saving myself for that special day in my life. The horrible old Arab between my legs thrusting his penis back and forth inside me had made certain of that.
Eventually the pain got less and his movements got easier as my vagina was forcibly stretched and opened enough to
take the full length of his large penis. Finally he seemed satisfied that he was able to get the full length of his penis up inside me.
He then started jerking his penis quickly back and forth in side me; I knew he was having sex with me now.
I didn't want him to give me a baby. Even though I was sobbing and crying my eyes out, he continued raping
He started squeezing my small breasts and pulling my nipples. He began moving his penis faster and faster back and forth in side me. I was being fucked by that revolting old Arab and he was grunting like an animal on top of me, enjoying using my tight young body to satisfy his lust.
It was horrible I just wanted it to be over. Eventually he reached his orgasm; thrusting his penis hard into me, pushing it in as far and as deep as he could, he came and ejaculated inside me, keeping his penis pushed right up inside me till he had finished emptying all his filthy sperm inside me. Finally he withdrew, it hurt as he pulled his penis out of me; but it was over, he was finished. I saw his blood stained penis hanging limp between his legs and there was a lot of blood on the front of his white caftan.
Did they let you go home then?
No. The old Arab got up. Then the younger Arab the one that had been holding me down said: I’m a woman now and he want sex, it was his turn now, and then he raped me.
Did you resist?
There wasn’t any point in resisting; I knew I wouldn't be able to stop him and now what did I have left to save? I just wanted them to let me go home. He knelt between my legs and opened his caftan, he had an erection. I don’t think his penis wasn't as big as the old Arab. He bent over me he told me to open my legs, i spread my feet wider apart opening my legs for him, what did it mater now, I just lied there with my eyes closed and prayed to god it would be over quickly and that it wouldn’t be too painful. He positioned him self pushing my knees wider apart.
It hurt as he entered me, but it was nothing like the terrible pain before when the old Arab had forced his penis
into me for the first time. Well I wasn't a virgin any more then. I suppose you could say the old Arab with his large penis had definitely done a good job of opening me and braking me in.
My vagina was well lubricated as it was still full of sperm. He quickly started fucking me, as he was jerking his penis back and forth in side me, even with my eyes closed I still saw the flash. I opened my eyes and was horrified to see the old Arab was walking around taking photos. He was using a cheap instamatic camera and from different angles he was pointing the camera at me and kept taking lots of photos while the younger Arab raped me.
Eventually he reached his climax and came inside me and it was over.
He got of me and stood up. I closed my legs there was a lot of blood on my legs and I pushed my dress back down to cover my legs and pulled the front of my dress up over my breasts, I wanted to put my panties back on but I couldn’t see them anywhere. I stayed sat on the old mattress sobbing and crying holding myself. I had a burning pain between the top of my legs, I was hurting up inside me were there penises had been.
Both Arabs sat together on the floor over by the door smoking those cheap black cigarettes that the locals always smoked. After a few minutes the younger one got up and came over to me, he knelt down beside me.
He said I was very pretty and I had been a good girl, his friend was very pleased with me because I’d been a virgin.
He then told me, his friend was going to have sex with me again, and then they would let me go.
I pleaded to him; not to do it again to me, I told him it hurt so much. I didn't want the horrible old man to touch me again. I just wanted them to let me go, but I knew they wouldn’t take no for an answer.
He said, I had to, and then afterwards they would let me go. I knew if I refused or resisted he would use the knife and force me. I had to do it or they wouldn't let me go.
I begged him and made him promise that he would let me go afterwards and he even promised to let me go. I pleaded to the younger Arab to tell him not to hurt me.
He spoke to the old Arab and he got up and came over. I was sitting on the mattress crying. The younger Arab told me to show them what a nice pretty girl I was. He made me. I had to undo and pull down the front of my dress again so they could see my breasts, lay back flat on the mattress. I had to pull my skirt up and open my legs, so the horrible old Arab could have sex with me again.
It hurt, he was very brutal, the thrusting, he kept thrusting his penis into me as hard as he could, it was very painful. I think the horrible old Arab enjoyed hurting me. He lifted my legs up and bent my knees back so that my feet were up in the air spread wide apart. He was able to thrust his penis deeper and get it further inside me in that position. That really hurt. The younger Arab took lots of photos of me, especially when I had my knees bent backwards with my feet up in the air. He even made me; I had to look at the camera as he photographed me while the old Arab raped me.
They took it all away from me then, every little bit of innocence and modesty a nice young girl could still possess, it was taken then, they stole it all from me.
It took much longer the second time before the horrible old Arab finally reached his climax and ejaculated inside me again.
Did they let you go then?
No. the two of them sat together again on the floor by the door and smoked.
Then the younger one got up and left the room, after a few minutes he came back again, with another Arab man, he was short and fat.
The younger one that spoke English and this other Arab came over to me.
I begged him again to let me go home.
He ignored me and told me the new Arab man wanted sex.
I started pleading, telling him it hurt so much and I didn’t want to do it.
But he didn’t listen; he just told me I had to let him have sex, and then afterwards if I’d let him have good sex, he would let me go home.
Did you have sex with him?
I knew I would be forced to do it if I refused; I just wanted them to let me go home.
He made lay back on the mattress I had to pull my dress up. Right up above my breasts so the new Arab could see my naked body.
The Arab looked at my body, then he gave the younger one some money.
I don’t know how much it was, but these workers earn very little, think it might have been about a pound.
After the younger one had taken the money he kicked me and told me to open my legs so the fat Arab could have sex with.
It was horrible and painful because I was very sore, but I had to do it, at least he finished quickly.
After the fat Arab had finished having sex with me they let me go.
The younger one helped me back to the lift I was very unsteady on my feet. There was a lot of blood and sperm oozing out of my vagina it was dribbling down the inside of my legs, he gave me some toilet paper to put between my legs so I wouldn’t drip all over the floor in the lift.
I was very sore between my legs and I hurt inside for about 5 days afterwards. I never said anything to my parents about what happened.
But maybe I was lucky; at least they didn't give me a baby. I never said anything to anybody that I had been raped.
I will never forget or forgive that horrible dirty old Arab for taking my virginity, raping me and steeling my innocence.
Have you told us everything?
No. It was about 12 days later, I was still in Egypt but due to fly home the next day, my mother and father were out at work when the doorbell rang.
I opened the door and was very shocked to find the younger Arab standing there. I told him to go away, I hadn't said anything to my parents and if he didn't go, I would get the police. He told me, I wouldn't go to the police. If I did the police and my parents would get to see these nice photos. Then he showed me some of the photos he had taken.
I didn't want anybody to see them they were dirty and disgusting. I begged him not to show any one the photos. I told him I wouldn't go to the police.
He said he knew that, but he would be back for me in 15 minutes, he said I had to wear that same white dress again.
I closed the door I didn't know what to do. I was desperate I certainly didn't want anybody to see those photos. After about ten minutes I quickly changed into my white dress. I had to, there just wasn't any other option.
So you did what he said, but you should have called the police.
I was so ashamed and naïve, it was very important for me that nobody should know what had happen and I certainly didn’t want anybody to see those photos.
Exactly 15 minutes later, the doorbell rang. When I opened the door he looked at me and said I was a good girl and I had to go with him
We went to the lift. I asked him where we were going, he said, it would only take a few minutes. We got in the lift; he pressed the No. 4 button.
I pleaded with him that I didn't want to go there again and told him my parents would be back soon. But he just ignored me. When we arrived at fourth floor, the doors opened and he took hold of my arm and led me to the same apartment again.
There were six Arabs waiting in the room, otherwise the room was empty apart from the same dirty mattress on the floor. It was still stained with my virgin blood from when I had been raped the first time.
This is what the room with the blood stained mattress looked like
He told me, if I did what he wanted, then my parents and their friends would never get to see the photos.
He asked me if I understood. I just looked at the floor and nodded;
I knew what was going to happen and started crying as he pulled me over to the blood stained mattress, I kept telling him that I didn’t want to do it.
He told me not to be a silly girl, he said, I’m not a virgin anymore I am a women now, so it’s not going to hurt, and if I’m a good girl then it won’t take long.
I stood by the mattress crying, the tears were running down my cheeks.
He locked the door and went round collecting money from the four Arabs.
All four Arabs were looking at me, waiting. I knew what they wanted and what would happen if I didn’t do what they wanted.
There was a banging on the door. I thought maybe it might be the house security checking the building, then they would have to let me go.
He unlocked the door and two more Arab men came in the room. he locked the door again. The two new Arab men just stared at me. He spook to them, then they got their purses out and he took money from them as well.
He walked over to me still holding the money in his hand and he told me again to take my clothes off.
I pleaded and begged again, that I didn’t want to do it. But he told me, it was too late now, because they’d paid him. He added, that they won’t take long.
I knew I would have to do what they wanted,
But you could have refused.
They wold have forced me, held me down, used a knife. Then maybe he would have sent the photos to my parents.
I had no choice I had to…
Slowly I unbuttoned and took my dress off , then I had to take my bra and pantie off, he made me lay down on the mattress.
As soon as I was laying flat on my back, he nudged me with his foot, telling me to open my legs. He told me to keep my legs open then it would be over more quickly
They took turns, as soon as one had finised and got off me, the younger Arab said altaali after the third one had taken his turn I understood what altaali ment, it ment next.
While one was having sex with me; the others were standing around watching and laughing. All eight of them had sex with me.
Did they at least use a condom?
No. and I know for sure they all ejaculated inside me, the first man when he penetrated me it hurt a bit because I was dry and tight. However, after he’d finished and come inside me, then I was wet and lubricated with his sperm, so it didn’t really hurt when the others took their turn, it was just horrible.
Two of them did it twice to me.
After they had all finally finished with me, I was allowed to get dressed again. I was all wet beteween my legs because there was so much sperm dribbling out of my vagina, so he gave me some toilet paper to put inside my panties. Then the younger arab took me to my apartment.
I never said anything to my parents and the next day I flew back to England.
It was about a year later, I let a man have sex with me for money. Then I did it again and then again and now, I’m a prostitute.
My white bridesmaid dress was beautiful it came to just above the knee and it had buttons half way down the front to my waist and I had matching white ankle socks, my long slim legs were very brown from the summer and my shoulder length brown hair really looked good with the white dress.
Mr. Brown was at the wedding, he is the owner of the stables were I keep my pony “Chip” I’ve had Chip for 3 years now. Ever since my eleventh birthday, Chip has been and is the only and biggest love of my life but now he was very sick. The vet had been to see him. Mr. Brown had told me he had a virus for which special medicine was required and it was very expensive. My parents had already told me there was no way they could afford it and I would have to prepare myself for the worst.
Mr. Brown had told me he might be able to help and he was going to talk to me today at the wedding. At the reception he’d told me to meet him at 7 o’clock in the parking at his Rolls Royce, it was parked right at the end of the parking a big old white classic one. My dad was coming to pick me up from the reception at 8:30 because he did not want me to stay any later than that.
Mr. Brown was about 60 years old and a bit over weight and he was one of those old men that couldn’t keep his eyes of the young girls at the stables, I didn’t particularly like him. I waited at his car and when he arrived he opened the back door and we both sat in the back of his car.
He came straight to the point, telling me the medicine for Chip will be very expensive but after the treatment, which will take about a year Chip will be as good as new again. He told me my parents had asked him to get chip taken to the knacker’s yard tomorrow morning, so he would be gone when I got back from school.
I was horrified and pleaded that he couldn’t do that. He agreed with me and said he could help; he could ring the vet, who would come tomorrow morning to start the treatment, if that is what I really wanted. However, he added, I would have to learn that everything in life has a price and sometimes we all have to do things we don’t want to do, too pay this price.
He told me, that I was a very pretty young girl and he was a man, then he put his hand on my knee. I had never in my life been touched by a man like this before, I was really shocked, quickly I pushed his hand away, telling him;
“No, Please Mr. Brown.
He tells me, it’s my decision; he gets his phone out, holding it in front of me he asks me, who should he ring now? The knacker’s yard, who would collect my pony, then take it away for dog meat, or the vet.
I didn’t know what to say, I love my pony, I really love my pony so very much, I would do anything to save Chip. My eyes watered, a tear rolled down my cheek.
He got a box of tissues out of the door side pocket and handed me a tissue, saying:
You want me to phone the vet don’t you?
I nod; somehow I just had to save Chip.
He continued: “It’s really a very small sacrifice you’re going to make now to save your pony; you do want to save Chip don’t you?”
I nodded again.
“Good girl” He says continuing
“It won’t take long, just a few minutes with me here, and then you can go back to the wedding. Nobody will ever know, and then tomorrow after school you can come to the yard and give your pony a big hug. You want him still to be there tomorrow don’t you?”
I nod again and he puts his hand back on my bare knee, I don’t know what to do now.
I feel his hand slowly moving up and down feeling my leg; it’s horrible I hate being touched by him. I turn my head away from him and look out the car window into a green field. After a few minutes, he takes his hand away, thank God.
“See. That’s not difficult is it,” he says. I just answer “Can I go now” and keep looking out the car window.
He moves his hands to the top of my dress and starts to undo the top button of my dress.
“No please “I put my hands up to stop him from undoing the button.
“I can’t do this, Please Mr. brown. I’m not that type of girl, there must be another way,” I plead
He says, “It’s too late now. So just be a good girl or your pony is going to be dog meat by tomorrow morning, you understand?” I nod.
Please God save my pony I don’t want to do this.
He undoes the top button, I don’t know what to do, I just keep staring out the window looking at the green field. He undoes the next button, my eyes fill with tears. I want to stop him, but I don’t. I just want to save my pony I don’t want chip to be slaughtered; I want the vet to come and make chip better again, whatever it costs.
He slowly unbuttons the front of my dress. I’m crying now. He opens my dress and I close my eyes. I’m so ashamed.
I just sit there, rigid not moving, crying with my eyes tightly closed. as he pulls the top of my dress down off my shoulders and down my arms. Then my little bra is pulled down so that my small breasts are exposed. I immediately put my hand up to try and cover myself but he pulls my hand away telling me, I’m a good girl and it won’t take long now.
He puts his hand on my bare chest and starts groping and squeezing my small breasts.
It’s awful; I want him to stop.
Finally, he stops touching my breasts and then he pushes me back down onto the seat.
Immediately I pull my bra and dress back up to cover my breasts.
Now his hands are on my legs, going up under my dress. His hand are right up to the top of my legs, I feel his fingers getting hold of my panties,
“No please”. I plead, as he begins pulling my panties down. Sobbing I tell him.
“No stop. I have to go; my daddy will be here soon”
My little white panties are down to my knees now.
He tells me, just a few more minutes and I can go.
Quickly he pulls my panties further down, until there right down to my ankles, then over one foot, He leaves them on, just hanging round my other ankle.
His strong hands grab hold of my ankles and he pulls my legs apart, he moves himself in between my opened legs and pushes my skirt up.
I’m frightened now. Frightened of what he wants to do to me.
“Please” I stammer, telling him “Please no, I don’t want you to. Don’t do this to me. Listen please; I don’t want you to go all the way”
I heard the other girls using that expression at school, when they were talking about boys, How far did you let him go? Did you let him go all the way? But none of them had done that, not yet.
He asks me if I’m still a virgin.
I nod, I am, and it was the truth. I haven’t even had a boy friend yet. “Please I’m only fourteen”, I plead, adding, “and I want to stay a virgin.”
I meant that as well, I really wanted to stay a virgin it was very important to me. I intended to keep my virginity until I was at least eighteen; I was definitely going to save myself. I had even dreamed about my wedding, I would have a beautiful white dress and of course, I would still be a virgin, pure and innocent in white, I was going to save myself for that special day in my life.
Brown bends over me telling me, just a few more minutes now and then I can go back to the wedding reception. He tugs and pulls the back of my white bridesmaid dress up so my bare bottom is on the cream blanket.
I don’t hear him unzip and open his trousers; he’s heavy laying on me, he’s got his hand in between the top of my legs.
With his knees, he pushes my legs further apart...
I think, he knows I’m a virgin and he knows I want to stay a virgin. So he won’t go all the way.
He pushing something hard against me, I think he’s trying to push his finger in my vagina.
It’s uncomfortable, it feels too big and it starts to hurt as he tries to push it in me.
Horrified, I suddenly realize, it is not his finger, it’s his penis. Oh God no. He has his penis out, and he is trying to push it in me.
I scream at him to stop it.
But he just keeps pushing trying, to force his thing in me; it is really hurting now as he pushes harder.
Frightened now, I wriggle furiously, trying to push him off. Somehow, I have to stop him.
If I can just close my legs, but he’s too heavy, I try to get my hand down there to push his thing away, but I can’t.
I scream at him. “Stop, No. Stop it, Stop it your hurting me”
I continue wriggling; somehow, I have to stop him. Desperately I try to close my legs,
Finally, I manage to pull my knees together and I am able to close my legs enough to stop him.
Brown is angry now with the stupid young girl. He’d only just managed to get the tip of his penis into the tight little bitch’s vagina entrance, when she started wriggling desperately, closing her legs, stopping him, so he couldn’t push his penis into her any further.
Now he was annoyed that he hadn’t been able to penetrate her properly.
But brown was determined now, he was going to have his way with this little virgin. She was going to lose her virginity here and now. He was going to be the first man between her beautiful young legs, weather she liked it or not.
Angrily Brown tells her:
“If you are going to be difficult, then you pony is going to the slaughter house today. Do you know what they do there? They will shoot a long metal spike into is head and wriggle it about inside it brain until its dead, then by tomorrow morning your pony will be dog food. You understand that”
The sobbing girl starts pleading.
“No please. Please I beg you don’t do this to me, I want to save my pony but please don’t do this to me”
Brown ignores her pathetic pleading. It was obvious she did not want to have sex. If she thinks she keep her virtue and save herself for some special day in her life, that stay a nice decent young girl dream is t is going to end, here and now in the back of his car.
Brown had taken Viagra and now his penis was fully erect, in fact, it was as hard as a rock and his balls were full. He was going to shove his penis right up inside her tight little virginal vagina, then give her a good fucking, empty all his sperm deep inside the little bitch whether she liked it or not. After he had finished with her today, she definitely won’t have any purity, virginity or innocents left to save for anyone.
Brown firmly tells her: “You don’t have a choice now girl”
“Please I beg you”
I keep pleading and begging him.
I don’t know what to do. I’m frightened of him, he is so angry now. I know now, if I don’t let him do what he wants, then he will have my pony taken away and killed this very today. I can’t let that happen to Chip. I just cannot let chip die like that. I have to save him.
Brown gets hold of my leg, pulling it up and pushing my foot over the back of the front seat,
He pulls it down, jamming it tightly in the small gap between the two front seats.
Now he grabs my other leg. Pulling it in the other direction forcing my legs apart.
I want to stop him. I really want to stop him, but I just want to save my pony.
He pushes my foot right up on top of the back seat, forcing me to open and spread my legs wide apart.
He keeps his strong hand round my ankle, holding it tightly to stop me from closing my legs as he moves himself in between my opened legs.
In this position now with my legs open, being held wide apart so I won’t be able to close them, I know now I’ll never be able to able to stop him.
He moves forwards, positioning himself in between my opened thighs.
Brown looks down at the young girl, he admires her long slim firm legs, now opened and spread wide apart for him, in between the top of her legs, a little fluff of golden brown pubic hair. He sees her small delicate lips together, protecting the small entrance to her tight virginal vagina.
He knows in just a moment now, he will be pushing his penis in between those delicate lips and she won’t be able to stop him. Anyway the girl wasn’t really resisting any more now, because she knew now what would happen to her pony.
She had been a real little virgin teaser down at the stables, but he was going to end that now.
Holding my leg, he uses his other hand to unbuckle his belt and opens his trousers.
I see it now, his long fat penis, oh God it’s so big, sticking out from under his stomach, its revolting.
He bends over me, putting his hand down in between the top of my legs..
“No please. Please don’t do this, let me go”
Oh god. Why doesn’t someone help me?
I beg and plead as he repositions himself.
I feel his thing hard pushing against me.
“Please no” I beg.
I know, I won’t be able to stop him now. I don’t want him to do this to me
I can’t close my legs because one foot is caught, jammed in between the front seats so I can’t pull it out, with one hand he’s holding my other leg up on the back shelf his fingers tight round my ankle holding my foot up to keep me legs spread wide apart.
“No please” I beg him now as he lowers himself on top of me . his other hand between the top of my legs, he’s starts trying to push his penis into me.
He tells me to Shut up and keep still.
Oh god please don’t let this happen to me. I don’t want him to do this to me.
“Please don’t, stop it.” I plead, telling him
“I want to stay a virgin. Let me stay a virgin. Please don’t do this to me”
However, he is not listening to me.
PART 3 ….I can’t stop him………It hurts, it really hurts. He takes my virginity and rapes me..
I want him to stop now, but he just keeps pushing, trying to force his large penis in me.
Please don’t let him put his penis in me; I do not want him to do that.
He pushes harder, I can feel his large penis stretching and hurting me as he tries to force it into the small tight entrance to my vagina.
Oh God. Its hurting, Its really hurting now.
“Stop it. Stop it” I yell at him. “You’re hurting me”
Oh. Please make him stop.
He pushes hard.
I scream. A terrible sharp pain between my legs.
I keep screaming, it feels like his large penis is tearing me apart now as he forces it inside me.
He puts his hand over my mouth to muffle my screams as he begins to force his penis further and deeper inside me.
Now that he forced it into me, the pain is less, but it still hurts.
He takes his hand away hand away from my mouth, and tells me to be quiet
His penis feels so big and horrible inside me, and it hurts as he tries to push it even further up inside my vagina.
“Get of me stop it”. I yell at him. I try to push him off, he’s to heavy.
Ignoring me, he pushes my foot further up along the back shelf, forcing my legs even further apart, so that my thighs are opened and now spread really wide apart. Holding me in that position, he pushes himself into me.
I gasp and cry out, as he thrusts his penis hard into me, pushing it in now as far as he can.
He withdraws and I gasp again then as he thrusts it back into me.
He does it repeatedly; each time thrusting it right up inside me. Pushing it in as far as, he can
Each time he seems to get more of his large penis even further up inside me.
I just laid there sobbing while he does it to me, its still hurting as he moves inside me, but not as much as before.
After about 10 hard painful thrusts, he is able to get the full length of his penis up inside my vagina.
Keeping his penis pushed up inside me, he stops moving and is still for a moment.
He says to me:
“Good girl. That’s better now, you really were a tight little virgin, don’t worry,” He laughs, continuing. “Now that I’ve taken your virginity and busted your cherry, It’s never going to hurt like this again.”
“Please. just let me go now” I beg him.
As he starts moving inside me again, He tells me, he’s nearly finished, just a few more minutes. But says, first he has to make sure I’ve been opened and broken in properly and then when he’s finished doing that, then I can go.
Quickly now, he pulls the top of my dress down again. Then my bra down, so my small breasts are exposed. I do not resist, what does it matter now.
He grabs hold of my brests, grouping and squeezing them tightly, he begins to quickly jerks his penis back and forth in side me.
Please God. I just want him to stop.
His breathing is loud now and he starts grunting as his movement gets quicker.
I just lay there crying while he does it to me, it hurts as he reputably thrusts his large penis back and forth in side me. I don’t try to resist. I can’t stop him, it’s too late now.
I wonder how long it will take before he has opened and broken me in properly.
I just want him to finish, so it will be over.
Sobbing I beg him
“Please stop now, my daddy will be looking for me”
But his thrusting just continues.
His movements now getting faster and faster, until he finally gasps loudly.
He stops moving inside me, I feel it all warm up inside me now, I think, I hope he’s finished now.
He withdraws and gets off me, I just lay there on the seat, my legs still stretched wide apart.
I’m’ hurting between my legs and in my tummy where his penis has been up inside me.
I hear him doing his trousers up.
He asked me if I’m okay, I’m crying, I don’t answer him. He hands me some tissues, he tells me to put them between my legs, because I am bleeding.
I look down at my legs, horrified I see blood between the top of my legs on the inside of my thighs. He tells me, not to worry, I’m only bleeding because I was a virgin, He adds, it’s normal for a virgin to bleed the first time, it will stop in a few moments.
I pull my bra and dress up and use the tissue to wipe the blood off my legs. I am still bleeding.
He hands me more tissues I hold them with one hand between the top of my legs while I button my dress up.
I take the tissues away from between my legs, but I’m still bleeding, so he gives me some more tissues to put between my legs.
I put a foot back through my panties and pull them up again leaving the tissues inside my panties.
He steps out of the car and holds the door open for me, as I stand up I see the large blood stain on the cream blanket that I’d been laying on. He tells me not to worry its only my virgin blood, he will clean it up later.
Outside the car, he holds my arm and gives me another tissue for my tears.
He tells me I’ve been a very good girl and nobody will ever have to know about this.
He says it will be our little secret; nobody needs to know that I opened my legs for him.
He adds that tomorrow, the vet will see my pony and everything will be all right.
He laughs telling me that I was a good little virgin and I’m not to worry, he’s not going to tell anyone that he’s just taken my virginity and given me a good fucking.
Then he gets in the car and drives off.
In his Rolls, Mr. Brown has a very satisfied grin on his face as he picks his phone and dials a preset number.
You remember that very pretty young girl from the stables I told you about. Yes, that’s right the 14 year old.
Well I’ve just had the little bitch, she was one of the bridesmaids at the wedding and I’m telling you she looked breathtaking, she had a little white bridesmaid dress on with white ankle socks. So sweet and innocent and you can believe me, she was innocent very innocent.
Brown laughs, she was still a virgin; I told you she would be. Still laughing he continues, well she’s definitely not a virgin any more now, I’ve made sure of that and I got her virgin blood all over my car blanket to prove it.
I can tell you tell you, she was a real tight little bitch, I had a hell of a job getting my prick in her. However, with sheer determination, a stiff rod and a bit of brute force, I was able to shove it up her tight little cunt.
You should have heard her, good job I parked the car at the back of the car park she really screamed her head off when I pushed it in and popped her cherry.
Then once I’d taken her precious virginity and opened the tight little bitch, I gave her a real good fucking, and it was very enjoyable.
I tell you, she has a beautiful young body, nice and firm, not much tit on her yet, but then the bitch is still a bit young.
There was silence, while person on the other end of the phone talked.
Brown continued: I told her the vet will be coming round tomorrow but it’s going to take at least a year, using very expensive medicines maybe even longer than a year.
He laughed and smirked, telling his friend. The little bitch is going to have to pay for it, once a week I will have her round and she will have to open her pretty little legs for me, so I can give her a real good fucking. He laughed; she fell for the story, hook line and sinker. She really believes her pony is sick. I’ll tell you what, wait till I’ve fucked her a few more times and broken her in properly, so she really understands why she’s got a hole between her legs, then you can come round and use her and your brother can use if he wants.
I watched the Rolls Royce go out of the parking, slowly I start walking back to where the wedding reception was. It’s was still hurting I’m soar between my legs and my tummy is aching, I can feel where he’s been inside me. I know I’ve been raped. I think it was rape, I said no, I told him I was a virgin and I didn’t want him to go all the way, I really had tried to stop him.
Back at the wedding reception, I go straight to the toilet. I take the tissue out from between my legs. There’s fresh blood on it, I put it down the toilet and put some fresh toilet paper between my legs and go outside. My daddy is there waiting for me and he takes me home.
As soon as I get home, I take a shower I try to wash away what that horrible man has done to me I just want to be clean again. I wash and wash but I just cannot wash away what he’s done to me. I know I am never going to be clean again now, not after what he has done to me.
I wash myself, repeatedly, but I still feel dirty. He has left me with a stain, that for the rest of my life I will never be able to get rid of.
After the shower I go to bed, my eyes closed but I cannot sleep. I keep thinking about what he has done to me.
I know, I’ve been raped, he raped me, it was rape I said no and I kept saying no, but he did not stop. I did not open my legs for him. He forced himself on me.
I know I am not a virgin any more now; he took my virginity I know that for sure. He had forced his large penis into my vagina.
In the back of his car, he had held and forced my legs until they were opened and spread wide apart so it was easy for him and he was able to penetrate me properly and get the full length of his large penis right up inside me.
Then holding and keeping my legs spread wide apart like that, he had sex with me, it was against my will but he still had sex with me. He used me. He, he fucked me and he put all his revolting sperm inside me.
I can still feel a burning pain between legs where he forced his penis into me.
Brown had made sure, that now I will never be a virgin again. In fact now, I will never be a pure decent girl ever again.
And what will happen now, when I meet a nice boy and we fall in love? He will expect that I am a nice decent girl and still a virgin. Then the first time we make love, will he know. Will he be able to tell that I’m not a virgin anymore, will he know that I’ve been fucked and used by another man before him? Even if it was against my will …. Eventually I must have fallen asleep.
Next Part: But Mr. Brown is not satisfied, with just a onetime quickie in the back of his Rolls. Even though the pretty young girl had had given him her virginity, that was not going to be enough.
I did not see Mr. Brown at the stables and I didn’t want to see that horrible man. I hoped that I would never have to see him ever again.
What he had done to me would remain a secret. I was so ashamed that I would never tell anyone about what had happened, it would be dreadful if somebody found out about what had happened.
However, two weeks later on a Monday after school I was in the stable and had just finished brushing my pony, who was now a lot better, thanks to the medicine the vet was giving him.
When Mr. Brown suddenly appeared at the stable door.
He asked me if my pony was better. I just nodded I didn’t want to talk or look at him or have anything to do with him.
But he continued talking to me. Telling me how expensive the treatment was and how very important it was that the treatment was continued.
He asked if I understood what he meant. I just nodded.
He told me, I would have to come to his office tomorrow after school and he would show me the vets bills. He added if I was not at his office by 4.30 tomorrow then the vet would not be coming here anymore.
After school the next day still in my school uniform, I went straight to his office.
I was going to tell him that if he touched me again, I would go to the police.
At his office, he showed me a vet’s bill for over 500 pounds, explaining that was just for one month and my pony would need treatment for at least 12 months.
I was horrified at the cost, but he told me not to worry. He would pay all the vet bills and my pony would get better.
However, He said, I would have to understand, and then he told me: that just a quickie in the back of his Rolls, even if I had been a virgin, wasn’t going to be enough to cover the cost of my pony’s medicine and treatment.
He took hold of my arm and walked me through the back door to his private office, the room was full of bookshelves stacked with files and in the middle of the room was a big old desk.
He told me, I either did what he said now, or he would ring the knackers yard and they would come and pick up my pony today, then by tomorrow morning my pony would be dog food.
“Please Mr. Brown” I pleaded to him
He looked me up and down; I was in my school uniform, a dark blue skirt, white blouse, blue blazer and white knee length socks on.
You want your pony to get better don’t you.
Then you’re going to have to be a good girl aren’t you.
I nod again, and he says:
“So be a good girl now, take off your pants”
“No, I can’t t do that. I won’t do that” I tell him and add,
“If you touch me again I will go to the police”
He looked at me, and said:
That’s your decision; he said adding. “When you go out, don’t forget to say goodbye to your pony as you will never be seeing him again”
He lifted his phone up of the desk saying
“I’ll call the knackers yard now, they should be her in about 20mins so you have time to go and say goodbye to your pony.”
My pony. Oh god my poor, I can’t let this happen to him.
I just stood there and started crying.
He saw me crying and asked if I wanted to change my mind?”
Crying, I nod
“You are making the right decision. And I promise you nobody will ever have to know about our little secret”
He goes on telling me:
“It would be a shame, if what you did in the back of my Rolls was all for nothing”
I just looked at the floor in front of me, as he continued.
“Do you think you’re still saving yourself or something like that? You’ve got nothing left to save now girl. You’ve lost your innocence. You’re definitely not a virgin any more now, I made sure of that” He sniggers continuing. “All that’s left now from your precious virginity now, is a blanket in the boot of my car stained with your virgin blood.”
I hated this man why was he so horrible.
“Now stop being silly” He tells me. “I don’t have a lot of time, just be a good girl and take off your pants”
Oh god, I was trapped, I knew now I would have to do what he said.
If I didn’t , then it would all be for nothing.
I tried to plead with him: “Please no”
But he just stood there looking at me, waiting.
I felt so ashamed, he watches me as I slowly put my hands up under my skirt and I pull my panties down.
As I pull my panties down he tells me I’m a good girl.
I take my panties off and put them in my blazer pocket.
He tells me to take my blazer off.
I take it off and put it over a chair next to the desk.
He holds my arm and pushes me up to the desk, till I’m standing right in front facing the desk.
He moves round and stands behind me.
I feel his hand on my back, he tells me to bend over the desk.
“Please Mr. Brown don’t do that to me again” I stammer continuing.
“It really hurts, it was so painful, please don’t do it again to me, you made me bleed”
But he just tells me:
“That was only because it was your first time, you were a virgin; you’re not a virgin any more now, so it’s not going to hurt.”
Again he tells me to bend over the desk.
I feel his hand on my back pushing me; slowly and unwillingly, I bend over his desk.
“Good girl, I won’t take long”
He stands behind me. Keeping one hand on my back to keep me bent over the desk, I hear him unbuckling his belt, then the zip on his trouser.
My skirt is pulled up over my bottom.
I feel it, his penis between the top of my legs. Pushing, prodding.
Knowing it going to hurt now.
I gasp as he enters me, it hurts a little bit as he pushes his penis inside me, but nothing like the terrible pain the first time, he did it to me.
He holds me round the waist and begins to thrusts his penis back and forth in side me.
His penis moving easily inside me now as he quickens his movement.
It stars to feel nice and I feel a warm feeling growing in my groin from his movements. I don’t want it to feel nice. I am not going to enjoy this. Oh God, what he is doing to me.
No. No. I gasp as his penis pushes hard into me and I suddenly feel a wonderful sensation between my legs and which seems to travel through my body.
He withdraws, finished now. I quickly push my skirt down and put my pants back on.
I feel so ashamed and embarrassed about what has happened, the feeling he has given me. When I leave his office, I still have this nice sensation between my legs and in my body. Horrified I realize that I have just experienced my first orgasm. I feel so ashamed about what has happened and frightened because I enjoyed what he did to me.
A few days later, a beautiful new saddle appeared in the tack room replacing my old one. I saw Mr. Brown the next day. He told me to come to his office on Monday after school, in my school uniform; he liked me in my school uniform. He added, I would have to come to his office every Monday in future, did I understand that? I just nodded.
The Corner Shop
Based on a true story from events that happened in the north of England.
They were just innocent young school girls, before Hassan took them into the back room of his shop.
Hassan was carful in his selection, the girls had to be young, not more than thirteen or fourteen years of age, pretty and naïve, his preference being for virgins; as only a virgin could satisfy his own perverted lust, also it was easier for him to groom the girl, blackmail and force her to work for him. if at first, she had been a virgin.
Tricking them into the room at the back of his shop, Hassan forced himself on them, and robbed the young girls of their innocents.
Then after he had raped and broken them in, he photographed the girls forcing them to pose naked in front of his camera, these photos he sent out to his special Asian friends; these were mostly older men who would willingly pay him a lot of money to have sex with young white girls.
Two or three times a week after school the young girls would have to come to his shop. Upstairs in a small bedroom above his shop, the girls were blackmailed and forced into letting his special Asian friends have sex with them.
The Corner Shop. Part 1
My name is Susan Smith and I’m thirteen years old, I go to a mixed secondary modern school outside the London area.
I am fairly tall for my age with long blond hair and blue eyes like my mum, I suppose you could say I’m quite a pretty girl, possible a bit too slim but mum said that would change as I got older.
The photo is of me in my school uniform, it was taken about a month before I was raped.
I lived with my mum and my younger sister Chrissy in a rented terraced house with a small garden in front, not very far from my school. So, I was able to walk to school every day with my eleven-year-old sister, Chrissy.
We’d lost our father, he had a heart attack, the doctors said, he was very young for something like that to happen, but that didn’t help to bring my dad back.
Mum had a job in town and she was earning just enough money to keep us, but money was pretty tight and I didn’t get any pocket money.
At the end of our road was a corner shop that sold just about everything, the proprietor was a Mr. Hassan, He was Indian or Pakistani, quite old and a bit fat, bald headed and he had a gray moustache . I didn’t like him, he was sort of slimy and when I was in his shop. he always used to stare at my legs, I knew my school skirt was a bit short and in the last six months I’d gotten taller, mum was going to get me a new one, but she just couldn’t afford it at the moment.
Mum had an account at the shop and often I would get the list of everything she needed and then mum would pay for all the groceries at the end of the month, when she got her pay cheque.
Things went seriously wrong when she became ill and then lost her job. Mum was now bed ridden and the doctor said it would take a long time for her to get better.
The corner shop bill hadn’t been paid for two weeks; I didn’t want to go down there anymore because Mr. Hassan kept asking for the money. But mum was insistent that I went and got some food, she wrote a note for Mr. Hassan telling him that a friend of hers was going to help and she would be able to pay the entire bill next week.
Mr. Hassan was very dubious, and I had to sign some papers, which I didn’t really read and I was far too young and naive to know that a thirteen year old couldn’t sign any kind of agreement. But he gave me all the groceries I needed and even some money extra for my mum’s medicine. I didn’t like the way he always looked at me, he wasn’t a very nice man.
Of course at the end of the week the money didn’t come, I don’t know if mum did have a friend or not.
Mum told me, I had to go and see Mr. Hassan and tell him that she couldn’t pay him at the moment. I didn’t want to go and see him, but I had to, so I told mum I would call in and see him on the way home from school the next day.
The next day after school I went into the shop and talked to him, he told me to come into his office so I went into the back room of the shop with him. The back room wasn’t very clean he had a bed in the corner a table and two chairs a TV and lots of boxes and stores piled up around the room even the chairs were stacked up with boxes. He got out the papers I’d signed,
I had to set down on the bed next to him and he talked to me.
“You are in very serious trouble young girl, if your mother can’t pay her bill, then I will take these papers to the police and you will be evicted from your home. You and your little sister will be separated and put in to two different children homes, your mother will be moved to a house for the poor”
He really frightened me. He continued;
“All this will be very bad for your mother’s health, you don’t want this to happen do you”
I shook my head and he continued.
“Once they put you in a home, you may never see you mother or little sister again, all I have to do is speak to the police and they will come round the next day and take you all away”
I got really upset, it would be terrible if something like that happened. I started crying then, and he gave me a tissue.
“Be a big girl now, how old are you”? He asked me.
“Thirteen, please Mr. Hassan. Don’t go to the police,” I pleaded crying.
He looked at me up and down, and then stared at my legs, saying.
“You’re a very pretty girl Susan, you know your mothers not going to get the money by the end of the week don’t you”
I nodded, I knew he was right it would be impossible for mum to pay the bill.
“But I can help you, you’re going to need some food and money for you mums medicine until she is better”
He put his hand on my bare knee, I wanted to push his hand away, I didn’t like being touched by him he was a horrible man, but I knew, I better be nice to him or he won’t help us. He kept his hand on my knee telling me.
“You will come back here on Wednesday after school and I will give you all the food and groceries you need and even some money for your mum’s medicines”
I felt his hand slowly moving up my knee towards the hem of my school skirt, I put my hands on my skirt to stop his hand going any further.
He stood up then and told me;
“So Susan I will see you on Wednesday to collect all the groceries. You will just have to be a big girl and go with me into this room for about half an hour and if you’re a good girl, then I won’t have to go to the police on Thursday morning, because if I do, then they will be coming around to your house on Friday and you know what will happen. Do you understand”?
I nodded. He added;
“Better you don’t say anything to your mother or anybody else about our agreement or I will have to go to the police straight away”
We went back into the shop. He even asked me if I wanted anything, so I took some potatoes with me.
I didn’t say a word to my mother, just when she asked about the bill I told her, Mr. Hassan said we could sort it out later.
It was Tuesday now and tomorrow would be Wednesday, I really didn’t want to go and see Mr. Hassan in his shop, I don’t really think I realized what he meant about going into his back room together with him for half an hour, I was only thirteen, and still very naive and innocent for my age.
Wednesday came. It was a day that was going to change my life. At four o’clock the finishing bell went, and I walked down to Mr. Hassan’s shop. As usual I was wearing my school uniform a dark blue blazer, blue skirt white blouse and blue knee length socks.
When I entered the shop he was busy serving a woman, he handed me a shopping basket and told me to put in everything I needed for my mother, quickly I filled the basket to overflowing with every item we needed, plus a few extras.
He finished serving the woman and she left the shop. I watched him turn the open sign to closed and he looked the front door. He came over to me asking me if that was everything I needed, if not I
could take some more on the way out.
He took the fully loaded basket off me and put it on the counter telling me;
“Go into the back room now I will there in a moment”
I went through and stood in his back room, I looked at my Mickey mouse watch, mum had given it to me for my eleventh birthday, it was four thirty I could go home at five, Mr. Hassan had said just half an hour. Mum was expecting me later, so she wouldn’t worry.
He came into the room, he’d taken his jacket off.
He asked me.
“Have you got a boyfriend Susan?” I shook my head.
Then he asked me.
“You’re a very pretty girl, have you ever had a boyfriend?” again I shook my head. I was not interested in boys, well not yet, although there was one boy who I secretly had a bit of a crush on.
I watched him, he went over to his big TV there was a large video camera on top of it, I hadn’t noticed it before I think he switched it on. Then he opened a cupboard next to the bed, he took a white towel out and spread it out on top of the bed.
I wounded why he put the towel on, I didn’t realize then what it was for. He stood by the bed. I think he must have watched his TV from the bed.
“Take your school blazer off” he said. I did what he said and hung it over the back of the chair nearest me. He came over to me then taking me by the arm he led me over to the bed making me sit on it. He sat down next to me saying,
“Remember what you do here today is for your mum and little sister, its normal for a pretty girl like you to help your family. Afterwards you be able to take all the groceries home for your mum and I won’t go to the police tomorrow, because if I do, they will come around to your house on Friday. If you’re a good girl and do as you told, this won’t take long”
I looked at my watch, another twenty-five minutes and I could go home.
He got up telling me to put my feet up on the bed. I turned a bit and put my feet on the end of the bed, I didn’t know whether I should take my shoes of or not, my mum would never let me put my shoes on the bed. However, I did not have time to think about it. he took hold of my hands, telling me
“Lie back on the bed now”
I did what he said, he pulled my hands up over my head to the top of the bed, something cold clicked round my wrist. He did it very quickly and before I could pull my other hand away he clicked it round that wrist as well, I tried to pull my hands free but couldn’t, he’d handcuffed them together and the handcuffs were fixed with chain to the head board above my head. I was frightened.
He put his hand on my tummy saying. “Just relax Susan; I’ve only done this to keep your hands out the way. You have to be a big girl now, because if you start making a fuss, then the police will be coming round to you house on Friday, they will take you, your mum and little sister away with them, do you want that to happen” I shook my head,
“You have to be a good girl now, do you understand”
I nodded, then he told me.
“I going to pull your panties down now”
I was horrified.
”No please I don’t want you to do that”
He put his hands on my legs.
“ No. Please, Mr. Hassan I have to go home now” I pleaded.
He ignored me, I felt his hands on my knees now slowly moving up on the outside of my bare legs, going up under my skirt to the top of my legs, I felt his fingers feeling for the top of my panties getting hold of the elastic round the top of my panties.
“No stop it. No.”
I started crying then as he began to pull my panties down, desperately I tried to pull my hands free as he slowly pulled my panties down, but the handcuffs were much to tight round my wrists and It was impossible for me to pull my hands out. He pulled my panties all the way down to my ankles. he pulled my little white cotton panties off and put them down on the floor next to the bed.
He turned and looked at the TV he said something in what must be his own language, I didn’t understand it. I realized then that the video camera was on top of the TV a red light was blinking on it
and the lens was pointing at me on the bed. He was talking to the camera.
“Please let me go” I was really frightened, I didn’t want him taking any pictures or videoing me that would be terrible if someone saw it.
I started to plead with him again.
“Please no pictures or videoing me, please Mr. Hassan I don’t want you to do that, let me go home now please. My mummy will be worried, I have to go home now”
“Don’t worry Susan, you can go home in a few minets” He said, adding:
“Nobody will see the video, it’s just for me”
Then he pulled the front of my school skirt up, right up as far as my waist, so he could see my private parts.
“No. Stop it” I crossed my legs to try and hide myself.
I wanted to push my skirt down but I couldn’t get my hands free, in despair I turned my head to the wall. I was so ashamed, I didn’t want him looking at me.
Crying and sobbing, I told him again
“Stop it. I want to go home”
Still he ignored my pleading, he told me he had to have a look now to see if I still a virgin.
He put his hands on my knees, his strong hands easily pulling my legs apart, as he continued.
“Now have you been telling me the truth, you sure, you haven’t been with any boys.”
I did not understand why he kept asking me, if I had a boyfriend, why was that was so important to him.
I’d never had a boyfriend, although some of the girls in my class had boyfriends, but I hadn’t, actually I’d never even kissed a boy.
He put his hands between my legs touching my private parts.
Oh god, it was awful, I was so embarrassed. I didn’t want him touching me or looking at me.
I tried to close my legs. But he held his hand up threatening to his hit me.
He told me he would hit me if I didn’t keep my legs apart, so he could see if I was still a virgin or not.
I was really frightened of him, so I kept my legs apart
“Stop it. Please I want to go home” I pleaded
He wasn’t listening to me. His fingers pulling me apart opening my most private parts, his head was bent down so he could look at me while his fingers were pulling and opening me.
I felt him push his finger inside my Vagina, it was awful.
Finally, then after prodding me with his finger he seemed satisfied that I was still a virgin, I was a virgin, Id told him that and it was the truth.
He took his fingers away and I closed my legs.
“Good girl, you’re still innocent,” He said. “you still have an unbroken hymen, your maidenhood is still intact, so you were telling the truth, you’re still a virgin”
Of course I was still a virgin, only adults had sex, I wasn’t going to do anything like that, certainly not before I was eighteen.
I didn’t understand why he had to look at me. And why it was so important to him to know that I was still a virgin.
Tears were running down my cheeks, I kept begging him
“ Can I go home now, please let me go home now”
He got on the bed, pushing his knee between my legs, forcing my legs apart so that he could kneel between them, he bent over me. I didn’t want him near me, he smelled horrible , why didn’t he let me go home.
Bending over me now and put his hands round behind my legs he pulled and tugged the back of my skirt up, so that my bottom was on the towel.
I kept pleading to him.
“ I have to go now, my mum will be worried, please Mr. Hassan let me go now”
He told me then;
“Susan stop crying, I will let you go home in a few minutes. Listen. I’m going to hurt you a little bit now, not a lot, just a little, and then afterwards you can go home, I’ll be quick and if you don’t struggle it will all be over very quickly”
“ Listen” He added, “It won’t hurt you so much if you just lay still, and keep your legs wide apart until I’ve finished”
I didn’t want him to hurt me. I don’t understand any of this.
“Please don’t hurt me, just let me go home” I pleaded.
He unbuttoned and opened his trousers. Horrified I watch him get his thing out.
I had never seen a man’s penis before in real life.
His penis was revolting, it looked like a large fat brown greasy sausage, stiff and erect sticking out from under his fat belly.
No. Oh god. No. He mustn’t do this.
He bends over me.
I do not want him to do that. I am crying. Desperately I try to pull my hands out of the handcuffs, but I can’t get my hands free.
He lies on top of me. He is so heavy.
Sobbing I stammer;
“No. Stop it. Please I’m only thirteen”
I’m so frightened, I want my mum. I should never have come into this his back room with him, I want to go home.
He smells awful, just like his shop smells. I can’t stop crying. I feel so helpless I just want him to stop and let me go, I want to go home.
He forces my legs further apart. His hands in between my legs, I fell his fingers pulling me apart again.
No. No. Stop it. I can feel he’s trying to push his hard thing in me. He mustn’t do that, I want him to stop, I’m frightened. If he puts his penis inside me is that then sex? Will I still be a virgin afterwards? I want to stay a virgin.
Frantically I start to wriggle under him. I have to stop him from putting his penis in me. He mustn’t do that.
He put his hand on my chest, pushing down with all his weight to keep me still.
He’s angry, his voice is loud and threatening:
“Keep still now, you little bitch”
I can’t move, I can hardly breathe now as he holds me.
with his other hand he’s trying to push his thing in me.
It’s hurting now and feels like I am being stretched apart, as he pushes harder trying to force it in my vagina.
Why is he doing this? Is this normal? I try to close my legs, but I can’t.
I want him to stop, he shouldn’t be doing this to me.
“No. Stop it” I cry out to him loudly. But he’s not listening to me.
It’s really starting to hurt now as he starts to push it in me.
No. No, he mustn’t do this to me, franticly I kick out with my legs, but I can’t stop him.
It’s hurting. It’s hurting.
“No. No. Stop it.” I scream at him.
I feel a terrible pain between my legs, I scream in agony now, it feels like his thing is tearing me apart as he forces it into me.
“Mummy. Mummy” I want my mummy. It’s hurting so much.
He puts his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. I keep screaming into his hand as he pushes his penis further inside me.
I see he’s grinning, his horrible little piggy eyes looking at me as he pushes himself more into me.
The grease. Vaseline, or whatever he’s put on his penis now making it easier for him to push it further inside me.
I am so small, and his thing is so big. He takes hold of my legs and shoves them further apart,
Then he pushes and forces it even further up inside my tummy, it’s really hurting, it feels awful.
He is too heavy and strong for me. He keeps his hand over my mouth to muffle my screams now, as he begins to move it back and forth in side me.
Now that he’s entered me he takes his hand out from between my legs, he pushes my blouse and T shirt up so that my small breasts are exposed, he puts his hand on them and starts grouping and squeezing them while he thrusts his penis back and forth inside me.
I try to think of anything but what is happening to me. Look anywhere except his horrible face. I can feel the tears on my cheeks. His penis is so big inside, it’s really hurting me.
He is making strange noises grunting and sweating now as he starts thrusting it more quickly back and forth inside me.
It’s even more painful now as his movements start to get quicker and quicker.
I try to open my legs wider apart to stop it hurting, but it doesn’t stop hurting,
it just makes it easier for him to push it even further up inside me.
He said it would be over quickly if I kept my legs apart. So I just lay there, sobbing in pain keeping my legs apart while he does it to me.
I just want it to be over.
Please god make him stop, but he still continues doing it.
I wonder, is he having sex with me, will I still be a virgin when he’s finished?
The pain is getting less now, his penis isn’t hurting me so much now as he moves it inside me. but it’s still very uncomfortable.
I know, he’s fucking me, I’ve heard about it at school this is what men do to girls. I’m being fucked by this horrible old Pakistani man.
All of a sudden, he makes a loud grunt and puts even more of his weight on me as he collapses on me. I can’t breathe he is so heavy. I feel his thing smaller now.
He pulls it out and finally moves off me, it’s over he’s finished.
I want to go home now.
He takes his hand away from covering my mouth and asks if I’m okay.
I don’t know what to say, I’m hurting between my legs and I’m too frightened to say anything, in case he won’t let me go home.
He gets up of the bed doing his trousers up.
He tells me.,
“ It’s all over now” he unlocks the hand cuffs and frees my hands.
As I push my skirt down to cover myself. I see the blood, between my legs and on the inside of my thighs.
He’s made me bleed, why am I bleeding, I’m scared.
“ I’m bleeding”
“That’s normal, you were a virgin, all girls bleed a little the first time, when they have their virginity taken”
He pulls some toilet paper of the roll and hands it to me. I’m all wet now in between the top of my legs, it’s not just blood but like sticky stuff. I wipe the blood of the inside of my thighs and legs, pull my skirt down. I’m very sore between my legs, I can feel a burning pain there now where he forced his penis inside me, but I’m too scared to say anything,
I realize he’s just raped me. I know for sure because of what he has just done to me, that I am definitely not a virgin anymore now. I look at him, he’s a fat old, stinking Pakistani and this horrible man has just taken my virginity. I hate him I’ll hate him forever because of what he’s just done to me.
He gives me some me some more toilet paper and hands me my panties, telling me;
“Your full with my sperm now and you might still bleed a little bit, so put some toilet paper inside your panties”
I do what he says and put my panties back on putting the toilet paper inside my panties.
I don’t say anything, I think I’m just too ashamed because of what he’s done to me.
Standing up, I want to put my blazer on and go home, he hands me my blazer I’m standing by the bed.
Horrified I see the large blood stain on the towel, I know now why he put the towel on the bed and why he pulled the back of my skirt, he knew I was going to bleed when he took my virginity.
He gives me some money counting it out. Fifty pounds for mum’s medicine and he gives me another ten pounds telling me that’s pocket money. No one has ever given me pocket money before.
I must go home now, I tell him
I watch him turn off the video camera and we go back into the shop.
He gives me the groceries telling me I can come and get anything I need now, whenever I want.
When I got home mum was in bed asleep. I went straight to my room and then to the bathroom, I bath and wash myself again and again, I try to wash his sperm out of me, I feel so dirty and ashamed. I think I realized then what he has actually done to me. and I know now, that I will never tell anyone or say anything about what he has done to me.
I still had been getting things from his shop quite regularly because I had to, but I never talked to him, I didn’t want to see or be anywhere near this horrible man ever again.
Abdul Hassan was 61years old, he’d never married, well not here in England. Back in Afghanistan where he came from he’d married at 24 It had been an arranged marriage, she’d hadn’t given him any children and he left her after 5 years and came to England.
He’d had this corner shop for 4 years now, it hardly made any money but enough to survive and due to the fact that he lived on the premises in the back room he wasn’t too badly off.
It was Friday and he knew the Smith girl would be coming in after school today, she would need to get groceries for the weekend. He liked young white girls and she was a pretty young thing, also very naïve, which he had taken full advantage off. It was nearly two weeks ago now, he’d planned it well, threatening and frightening her into believing she would be evicted from her home and put into a home, then he’d taken her into his back room and forced himself on her.
She’d deserved it, thinking she could have everything for nothing, stupid little white bitch, he’d just taken part of what he was owed….. in kind.
He generally thought she had been older then thirteen, she looked more like fourteen and when she started crying out for her mum and begging him to stop telling him she was only thirteen, well, it was too late then to stop anyway.
She been a virgin and even after he’d broken her hymen and entered her, her vagina had been extremely tight, probably because she was so young and at first it had been difficult to get the full length of his penis right up inside her, he knew it had been very painful for her but that hadn’t deterred him. The Vaseline he had put on his penis had helped and after some good hard thrusting, he had finally opened the tight little bitch enough, so that he was able to penetrate her fully and take his enjoyment properly.
It wasn’t as if his penis was enormous, seven and half inches isn’t that long, but he did make up for it in thickness with nearly two inches in diameter. It certainly had been painful for the young girl, and afterwards when he’d finished fucking the tight little bitch his penis was quite sore. He’d come inside her, but she was probably too young to get pregnant, not that he really cared and anyway he knew a doctor who would take care of it.
Hassan had everything ready for when she came today, a DVD cover, it was in full color and really looked like one that you could rent or buy with some very explicit and embarrassing pictures on
the front and back covers, including one of her taking the money.
She would be really frightened that her friends or somebody at her school might see it and with the threat of having her and her family evicted, he knew she would now be completely in his control.
He knew some very wealthy Pakistani business men who would like some fresh young white meet and he was sure they would pay a lot of money to have sex with this pretty young white girl.
With luck she would make him a lot of money. Also, she probably had some pretty young girl friends. Even her younger sister would be useable next year, and he would get a lot more money for a virgin.
He checked his watch, she would be here soon.
It was about three weeks later, I was in his shop, mum had sent me to get the food that we needed for the week end.
After he had rung up everything in the till and put all the items into three large plastic bags.
He said to me:
“You still owe me a lot of money, You will have to go into the back room today”
Shocked, I stammered.
“ No. Please Mr. Hassan I don’t want to do that”
He grabs hold of my arm, telling me;
“You don’t have any choice girl, do you think all the food and money is for nothing, do you want me to go to the police, get you evicted, and this video I have of you”
He puts a DVD down on the counter in front of me, saying:
“Do you want all your school friends and lots of other people to look at that!. Do you?”
Oh god it was terrible, I stared at the naked pictures of me on the front cover.
It was disgusting; the pictures showed everything, except that his face was blanked over so you couldn’t recognize him, but you could see everything of me and what he was doing to me.
He turned it over showing me a photo of me holding my hand out, taking the money he’d given me.
Shocked, I shook my head.
“Please don’t show anyone this”
“Please Mr. Hassan”
But I was going to have to go into the back room.
He pushed me towards the back, telling me;
“Now get in there”
Oh no. I don’t want to do this.
I knew, I didn’t have a choice. Mum was getting better slowly now, and it would be terrible if he had us evicted and even worse than that, I just don’t know what I would do if anybody saw that video.
He’s a horrible man.
I walked very reluctantly into his back room. I felt awful, I was so frightened of what he was going to do to me.
Immediately I saw that the video camera was now on a tripod and the room was tidier.
He came into the room telling me;
“If you’re a good girl then this won’t take long”
He made me stand in front of the table facing the camera, I watched him switch on and adjust the camera.
He stood next to the camera telling me.
“ Take of your blazer”
I just stood there, I knew I had to do what he said.
Tears welled up in my eyes, I took my blazer off and put it on the chair next to the table.
He pointed to the camera lens, telling me I had to keep looking at the camera.
“Keep facing the camera. Now slowly undo your blouse and take it off”
This wasn’t right, he was a horrible man.
Crying now, I unbuttoned my blouse and took it off, putting it with my blazer. Underneath it I was wearing a small elastic bra.
“Good girl” He continued. “Take your skirt off”
He watched the sniveling young schoolgirl take her blouse off , he knew the girl would have to do what he said, the video had really embarrassed her.
The girl was so frightened that somebody might see it and she still really believed that he could have her and her family evicted.
She stood there in front of the camera crying, tears running down her cheeks which she continuously wiped away with her arm. She was very white, a bit skinny, a boyish figure, but with her long blonde hair she was really very pretty, and she looked so young, fresh and innocent.
He was certain his Muslim friends would pay well to use and abuse this young white innocent catholic schoolgirl.
After he had finished filming her, he would cut and edit the video, so he could send it out tonight and next week she would be making money for him.
He would clean up one of the rooms upstairs, outback in the yard he had an old metal bed that he could use,
The girl would have to tell her mother that she had to work in his shop every day after school, for a couple of hours to pay off the debt. He realized he would have to get the upstairs shower working again. Two hours a day, that would be enough time for at least five men or even more to use the girl, he wondered how much he could charge each of them.
He looked at the young girl, his investment. The little bitch was going to make him a lot of money.
He told her again:
“Take off your skirt”
I unbuttoned my skirt letting go it slipped down my legs to the floor round my ankles, I put it with my blazer.
I was standing now just in my knee length socks bra and panties.
If he just wanted to video me, at least that would be better than him doing something else to me.
“You don’t have to be shy” He said
“ Nobody will see your video, as long as you’re a good girl and do as your told”
“Now show me what a pretty girl you are. Take off your bra and drop your panties”
He stood there, waiting, looking at me
I knew he’d want me to take all my clothes off, not that I really had any modesty left now after what he had done to me.
I unclipped my bra and removed it, I felt so embarrassed and ashamed, I pushed my panties down to my ankles.
He watched her undress, after she had pushed her panties down to her ankles, she just stood there pathetically trying to cover her nakedness with her hands and arms.
“Stand straight up with your hand by your sides,” He told her.
She did what he said and he got behind the camera.
He took photos and videoed her, zooming in on her, he slowly panned the camera down her young body. Starting on her tearful face. Then on down to her small budding breasts. Her flat stomach. Then slowly down to her pubic hair, not much more than a little fluff, between the top of her legs. Finally, down her young slim firm legs to her small ankles.
Telling her to turn around.
he then filmed her from behind, admiring her long slim legs and tight little bottom.
He could feel his prick was getting hard.
Leaving the camera on he walked over to the girl grabbing hold of her hair he told to get down on her knees in front of him.
Still holding her hair he opened his trousers and pulled his now stiff penis out, he positioned himself in front of her.
“Put it in your mouth”
The girl tried to pull and turn her head away, but he held her long hair tightly and yanked her head back until her face was in right front of his prick.
Holding his prick with his other hand he moved it towards her mouth.
“Open your mouth”
The girl protested “No. Please no”
But he twisted her hair hurting her
Reluctantly she parted her lips and he pushed his penis into her sweet young mouth.
He saw the look of disgust oh her face as he pushed it further into her mouth.
He felt her lips round his penis, he started slowly pulling her head back and forth, forcing the young girl to suck his prick.
“Good girl” He told her “Just suck it like the lollipops you buy in my shop”
He groaned as he watched her sucking him, enjoying the wonderful feeling.
Quickly his penis became fully erect. he was ready to take his full enjoyment now.
Holding her head still, he pulled his stiff penis out of her mouth.
He pulled her round to the table making her face the table.
Pushing her on the back of her head he told her,
“Bend over the table, keep your legs straight, get your head down, on the table.”
She didn’t seem to realize what he was going to do, with his hand in the middle of her back he held her bent over the table as he positioned himself behind her.
He put his penis in between her legs, she felt him exclaiming;
“No. Please that hurts. please don’t hurt me again”
“Keep still” he told her “You’re not a virgin anymore, it won’t hurt you this time”
He held her firmly and started to push his penis into the young girl.
She screamed “Nooooooo. stop it” as he entered her.
She was tight, but not like the first time when he’d brutally destroyed and broken her hymen, when he’d taken her precious virginity, he had thoroughly enjoyed being the first and robbing the young girl of her innocence.
He thrust hard now, pushing his penis right up inside her tight vagina.
With his hands tightly holding her slim waist he kept her bent over the table, he now started thrusting back and forth in side her.
The crying girl her knuckles were white as she held desperately on to the sides of the table, as he moved inside her and took his enjoyment.
The girl started pleading:
“ Please stop. Please stop it”
But he certainly had no intention of stopping, not until he’d satisfied his lust and emptied himself inside her.
He held her tightly his thrusting getting quicker and harder.
Finally he reached his orgasm, he ejaculated and emptied his sperm deep inside the young girls belly.
The girl hadn’t even started having her periods yet so there was little chance of her becoming pregnant.
His lust now finally satisfied, he withdrew, pulling his now limp penis out of the young girl.
The man looked at his penis, then between the girl’s legs, he was disappointed there was no virgin blood to see this time. but at least it confirmed that he’d done a good job breaking her in the first time.
He did his trouser up and took a roll of toilet paper from the shelf.
The girl got up and turned round, you could see his sperm dribbling down the inside of her legs.
Ha handed her the toilet roll telling the girl,
“Clean yourself up and put your clothes back on”
After the girl was dressed again he showed her the paper explaining how much she still owed him, including the interest that he added weekly explaining it was normal a normal rate for lending money.
He told her he’d been was very generous and had deducted 150 pounds, but only because she been a virgin the first time, but now just for sex, he would deduct 25 pounds each time, but only if he was satisfied with her.
The girl was quiet listening to him as he continued telling her she would have to come to his shop at least 4 times a week, but even that would not be enough to pay her debt.
He told her, she would have to find another pretty young girl at her school, about the same age as herself and bring her to his shop.
He insisted, he only wanted a nice pretty young white girl, and she had to be a virgin, or he wouldn’t deduct anything from her bill.
He told her he wanted to see her on Monday to know if she had found another girl for him.
I walked away from his shop carrying the groceries. It was over, I’m not going to think about what he’d just done to me. It was horrible and disgusting, but least this time it wasn’t so painful, and he didn’t make me bleed.
I realized he had me trapped and the only way out was to find him another girl for him quickly, then he wouldn’t be so interested in me anymore.
There is a girl at school and she’s very pretty, bit shorter than me, slim with long brown hair, I’m not sure if she is twelve or thirteen but she must be about the same age as me because were in the same class. Teresa is her name and we are even quite good friends.
I knew her parents were very strict, and she has to go to church, sometimes twice a week, actually she’s really a very nice shy girl. And I was certain she was a virgin, I knew that she had never had a boyfriend.
If I could persuade her to come with me to his shop, then after that, he would leave me alone. I had an idea how to get Teresa to his shop and I think it will work.
Unfortunately Teresa wasn’t at school on Monday she was away with her parents and wouldn’t be back at school till Thursday.
After school finished I made my way to his shop so I could tell him that I probably had a new girl for him.
Abdul Hassan was very pleased, soon after he had sent the email out, more than 12 men had showed a lot of interest, in his very special offer, most were friends he knew very well, so he was sure they would keep it a secret.
He had decided to charge 150 pounds a time, for that money they could have a maximum of 20 minutes with the girl and nobody had said it was too expensive.
Over the weekend he had cleaned out the room upstairs, put the old bed in and found a mattress that fitted it. The shower was now clean and working again.
He had arranged for five of the men to come on Monday, he had decided that five men would be enough for her first time. He had even agreed they could have it a bit cheaper as it was the first time for the girl and she needed to be broken in properly.
At his shop now, I told him about Teresa and described how she looked, telling him he wouldn’t be disappointed she was very pretty and I was sure she was definitely still a virgin.
He seemed interested, but then he told me I would still have to do a little work for him today. Also it would be better if I told my mother, that from now on I was going to work in his shop every day after school for a couple of hours, to pay off the debt.
He took hold of my arm pulling me towards another door at the side of the shop.
“No Please. Mr. Hassan I have to go home today”
But he just ignored me opening the door he pushed me through it, telling me to go on up the stairs.
On the landing he took me into one of the rooms, it was nearly empty apart from an old metal bed with a mattress on it and some boxes stacked up on one side.
As soon as we were in the room he told me:
“Take off your clothes, all of them”
He pulled me over to the bed.
“Take your clothes now” He demanded, then saying:
“Or do you want everybody to see your nice dirty video”
I was frightened of him and I knew I would have to do what he wanted.
He watched as I undressed.
I had to take all my clothes off.
I started to plead with him
“Please I don’t want to have sex, I don’t like doing that, it hurts. Please Mr. Hassan I don’t want to do it”
He pushed me onto the bed, telling me.
“You have to work for me, now lay back on the bed”
I laid back on the bed and he pulled my hands up above my head to the metal bedstead.
“Please, no sex. Please” I continued to plead, but he ignored me
He handcuffed my hands to the bed. Telling me.
“I am not going to have sex with you, but you are going to make me make me some money today”
As soon as my hands were handcuffed properly to top of the bed, he grabbed one of my ankles and put a strap round it, pulling my leg to the side of the single bed he tightened the strap pulling my foot down off the side of the bed.
He went round to the other side of the bed and did the same with my other ankle .
Then began adjusting the straps forcing me to part and open my legs tightening both straps until my legs were pulled so far apart that even my thighs were opened and spread wide apart.
He fixed the straps like that so I couldn’t close my legs.
It was really hurting now because the tight straps were keeping my thighs stretched so wide apart
I told him:
“That’s too tight its hurting.”
He told me:
“Once you’ve learnt to open and keep your legs apart, then I won’t have to use these straps on you.”
“Listen you can scream, but nobody will here you so just keep still and it will be over quickly, this will make it easier for you”
He had something in his hand it looked like a pessary, my mum had some in her medicine cupboard.
He put his hand between my legs and pushed the pessary up inside my vagina.
He left the room then leaving me like that, handcuffed to the bed, naked, with my legs strapped and stretched wide apart.
Down stairs Hassan spoke to the men that had been waiting in his back room Abdul and Abuja it was agreed that Abdul could be first. He explained that the girl was very inexperienced and reluctant about doing this, so he’d handcuffed het to the bed and put straps on to keep her lags apart. She just needed some training, that’s why he given them a cheaper rate.
He told Abdul it wouldn’t be necessary to use a condom, the girl was clean and still too young to get pregnant. he added laughing as Abdul started going up the stairs, and don’t take too long others are waiting to use her.
I thought he had gone to get his camera to take pictures and film me again.
I could feel the pessary that he had pushed up inside my vagina it had dissolved in side me now and was now oozing out of my vagina making me all wet between my legs, I wanted to wipe myself but couldn’t.
The door opened and to my horror another man came in, a man I had never seen before.
He was a horrible old fat Pakistani or Indian I don’t know what nationality, and probably about the same age or older than Hassan.
He came over and stood at the end of the bed looking down at me. he took his brown jacket off.
I watched him undo his belt, he pulled it off dropping it on the floor.
I knew now what he was going to do to me.
“No Please. Mr. Please. Don’t do that to me” I pleaded but I knew that he wouldn’t listen me.
The bed made a creaking noise as he got on it.
I turned my head and looked at the wall to my right, I didn’t want to look at him.
I was crying staring at the wall, a small picture was hanging on it in a wooden frame, it was a mosque I think.
The bed creaked again as the man moved further up the bed between my opened legs, until he was kneeling between my thighs. Then I heard him undoing and opening his trousers.
“No. Please”. I sobbed.
He bent over me.
I pulled desperately against the straps now trying to get my feet free, I wanted to close my legs somehow to try and stop him.
But it was useless the straps round my ankles keeping my legs spread wide apart were so tight making it impossible for me to close my legs.
I felt him between my legs as he positioned himself.
Then suddenly he was pushing his penis into me.
It was revolting and uncomfortable but at least there wasn’t any pain now as he penetrated me and pushed his penis up inside me.
The pessary that Hassan had put in me had lubricated my vagina making it very easy for him to put his penis inside me.
I just kept staring at the wall as he put his large hands over my small breasts, squeezing and holding them tightly he started thrusting and moving his penis quickly back and forth in side me.
He kept doing it to me till he finally grunted and I felt him ejaculate inside me, Then he was finished and it was over.
He got off me, dressed and left the room.
My legs were really aching and hurting now because the straps were keeping them stretched so wide apart.
The door opened and another strange man came in the room, he didn’t look very different than the first man.
I just laid still on the bed and stared at the wall. I kept staring at the wall all the time while he did it to me.
After he had finished having sex with me and gone out of the room, Hassan came back into the room.
I begged him to undo my legs and let me go home.
He told me
I will only undo your legs if you’re a good girl, there are another three men waiting to fuck you, if you promise to open your legs for them, then I will undo the straps and afterwards when they have finished you can go home.”
I knew if I refused he would leave me with my legs still strapped apart, so I agreed”
Yes I’ll do what you want, please undo my legs.
He undid the straps and freed my legs.
That was so much better now that my legs were free.
As he left the room he told me:
“Remember open your legs or the straps go back on and keep your legs apart, then it will be over more quickly for you”
It was only a few minutes after he had gone out of the room when the door opened and another man came in.
He was also Asian fat and old.
He walked over to the bed removing his jacket then belt.
I turned my head and looked at the same spot on the wall again
As he got on the bed, I opened my legs for him, I didn’t want to but I had too.
I kept my legs wide apart till he had finished, thank god it was over very quickly.
The next man came in, I opened my legs for him.
Then after him there was one more.
Hassan was right if I just laid there and kept my legs wide apart while they did it to me, then the men finished quickly.
I think I realized then that this was all part of my breaking in process, so I would work for him.
After the fifth man had finished. Hassan came back in.
“Listen” He said. “You belong to me now, you are my bitch, today you were broken in, now you know why you have a hole between your legs and what it’s going to be used for.”
He went on to tell me, that from now, starting tomorrow, I would have to come to his shop every day after school and work for him. He said there would only be a few men.
Then he made me put on a short black skirt, t-shirt and black high shoes.
He had a camera, I had to pose for him in front of the bed and undress in front of his camera the sit on the bad with my legs wide apart.
He said he needed the photos so he could would be able to get more men to come to his shop to use me.
He said there would only be a few men, but that turned out to be anything from eight to fifteen men a day.
It was the third day and I was dreading knowing I would to work in the room above his shop. But when I arrived he told me he had to collect some money that was owed to him and I would have to go with him.
We went in his car it was about a five-mile drive before we arrived at a small semidetached house. The house was very run down in a bad area.
He parked at the back of the house and I had to go in the house with him.
There was an Asian family living there. The house was very dirty and in a terrible mess.
We went through the kitchen, there was a woman washing up she was dressed in a Burqa and a small child sitting at the kitchen table scribbling with colored pencils on some paper.
We went down the hallway to what must be the front room. The room was also in a terrible mess there was a old couch two chairs and a coffee tables. They must have been using the room as a bedroom as by the radiator under the front window was an old mattress on the floor where someone had been sleeping.
There were two old Aisin men sitting on the couch Hassan told me to sit in one of the chairs and he sat in the other.
Hassan talked to the two men, but I didn’t under stand because he was talking in his own language. The men kept looking at me while Hassan talked to them. I just wanted him to get his money, so we could go. I didn’t understand why I had to be with him here to collect his money.
They stopped talking for a moment and Hassan looked at me. He told me to take my school blazer off.
It was very warm in the room, so I stayed seated in the chair and took my blazer off, I was wearing my school uniform a white blouse, blue skirt and white ankle socks.
One of the men took a white envelope out from behind one of the cushions and handed it to Hassan. There was money in it. Hassan quickly counted it. I thought it must be what they owed him for groceries from his shop. But this house was a long way from his shop.
Hassan put the envelope with the money in his pocket. I thought we would be leaving now that he’d got his money.
Hassan looked over to me. He told me to stand up. I stood up holding my blazer ready to go.
I wanted to leave now, I looked at Hassan asking him if we were going now.
He ignored my question. he just looked at me, and said;
“Take your clothes off”
Oh no. I don’t want too.
I pleaded to Hassan.
“Please no, I don’t want to, not here. Please”
“Listen” he said. “You’re my bitch now, so you do as your told you understand”
He continued. “My friends here have paid for you”
He tapped his pocket where the envelope with the money was, telling me.
“There are three men in this room, so we will force you to do it if we have too. And if we have to force you, then I will take nothing of your mother’s, bill, but I will add to it, because you have shamed me here in front of my friends”
Again, he tells me;
“Now take your clothes off,”
I knew now I would have to do what he wanted, I hated Hassan I hated him.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
I slowly started to unbutton my blouse.
The two men on the couch were watching and staring at me as I slowly undressed.
First my blouse, then my school skirt. I undid my small bra and took it off, then I slipped my pants down and took them off.
Now I was just standing there naked in my shoes and socks I used my hands to try hide my private parts from the two men that were sitting on the couch gloating at me.
Just then the door opened and the women that had been in the kitchen came in the room, with the little boy following her, the child was only about five years old. The child came in and just stood there in front of me, staring at me.
The women put some bottles of water on the table and went out again dragging the kid by the hand after her. The women didn’t even look at me.
As soon as she left the room, one of the men sitting on the couch got up and went over to the front window, he pulled and closed the curtains.
Then he came over to me, grabbing hold of my arm he pulls me over to the mattress, he begins pushing me to get down on the mattress, but I don’t want to.
I don’t want to do this. I hate it.
I heard Hassan’s voice behind me.
“Don’t be difficult, you work for me now, get on the mattress and open your legs so he can fuck you, let him use the hole between your legs, that’s what it’s there for”
I reluctantly get onto the mattress; the man pushes me backwards onto my back. He grabs my ankles and pulls my legs apart. Then kneeling between my opened legs, he quickly unzips and opens his trousers. He gets his penis out, its stiff and erect he doesn’t put a condom on.
I knew from Hassan that he got more money from the men, if he lets them do it to me without using a condom.
As he lowered himself on top of me. I turn to face the radiator. I feel his penis pushing hard against me it’s hurting and unconfutable now as he tries to penetrate me.
I haven’t put a pessary inside me for lubrication so I’m dry and tight.
I gasped loudly then, as he finally managed to force push himself inside me. Immediately he starts to quickly thrust his penis back and forth inside me. Holding and squeezing my small breasts now as he fucks me.
I didn’t understand how any man can enjoy doing this, I’m just an underage, thirteen-year-old, flat chested schoolgirl, lying there sobbing and crying, having to keep my legs apart so this revolting old Pakistani pedophile can do it to me.
The other man sitting on the couch is watching his friend have sex with me, I know he is just waiting for him to finish so he can have his turn, and Hassan is sitting in the chair reading a magazine
The man is still doing it to me when the women comes back into the room with the child
again. The child went and sat with man on the couch the women stayed standing they just looked and watched while the man between my legs had sex with me.
I just wanted it to be over. I knew as soon as the man comes and empties his jizz inside me it will be over, and he’d be finished with me.
Eventually he reached his orgasm and emptied himself inside me, now that he was finally satisfied he got of me.
As soon has he got up and did his trousers up. The other old man who had been waiting his turn got up and as he walked over to me. he was undoing his belt, I knew, he was his going to take his turn now.
He got on the mattress and pulled my legs apart.
It was easier for him to penetrate me. Now that I was wet and full of sperm from the first man.
Immediately he started thrusting his penis back and forth in side me using my young body to satisfy his lust.
The women and the child both watched me while I was being fucked by the man. Then after a few minutes they left the room.
He finished quite quickly, finally grunting and emptying his jizz inside me, now that he’d been satisfied, he got of me.
I pulled my knees together and put my arms over me one across the top of my legs the other across my breasts, I felt so ashamed and dirty now, I was crying, now that it was over I just wanted to go home.
Another Asian man came in the room. He was a lot younger. He spoke to the two older men and Hassan. Then looked over at me, he picked my school blazer up and looked at the school badge embroiled on it.
He put my blazer down and came over to me he knelt down next to me.
He saw that I was crying, he spoke to me in very good English.
“Do you go to the Burton Secondary Modern school” he asked me. He had a sort of kind voice.
I nodded. In reply and he asked me.
“How old are you”?
I told him.
“Do your parents know that you’re doing this”
I shook my head.
He got hold of my wrist, I didn’t resist as he pulled my arm away, so he could look at my breasts.
You’re a very pretty girl, my father and his brother were very pleased with you.
He got up and when over to Hassan who put the magazine down he’d been reading, and they talked.
Then the young man called out to the kitchen, I think it must have been his wife and son who came back into the room.
He came over and stood by the mattress.
Still crying I looked up at him and asked.
“Could Hassan take me home now, Please I want to go home”
He told me:
“You can go home soon, but first, I want my son to watch. He has to learn, I want him to see now, so when he gets older he will know that dirty young white girls are only good for one thing. pleasing men”
Then he began to undo his trousers.
Please no. I want to go home. I pleaded to him.
But that didn’t stop him, after he’d opened his trousers and knelt down. he pushed me back onto the mattress, grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs wide apart, He positioned himself between my opened legs and bent over me.
His wife and son were standing together just a few feet away watching.
“Noooo..” I cried out as he thrust his penis hard into me, pushing right up inside my vagina.
Brutally he then began thrusting himself back and forth inside me while his wife and child watched. His wife must have seen that I was crying, and that her husband was hurting me.
He withdrew for a moment and lifted my legs up.
“No. No no” I screamed in pain then as he forced his penis inside my bottom.
Oh god it hurt, as he pushed himself up inside me.
No one had ever done that to me before, even up above Hassan’s shop, some men had wanted to do that to me, but I had always refused.
After some hard thrusting that really hurt he withdrew.
He got on top of me, sitting on my chest his penis was still erect, he grabbed hold of the hair on the top of my head and pulled my head up towards his penis.
Then while he held my hair, with his other hand he slapped me hard across the face.
Pulling my mouth to his penis. he forced me then to take his penis in my mouth.
“Good girl give it a good clean now” he said to me as he forced me to suck his penis.
Still his wife and son were watching, he pushed me back on the mattress, his penis still stiff, he pulled my legs apart again and thrust himself back inside my vagina.
Squeezing my small breasts, he quickly jerked his penis back and forth in side me until he finally achieved his orgasm and ejaculated inside me.
Finished with me now, he got of me.
The mans wife and child went back to the kitchen and he went over to Hassan and gave him some money.
Hassan told me to get dressed, as we left the house through the kitchen again, the little boy was sitting at the kitchen table, he waved to me.
Hassan said something to the boy and he went and pulled some paper towel of the kitchen roll he came and handed it to me.
Hassan told me to put it inside my pants, because I was bleeding from where the man had forced his penis inside my bottom and also, he didn’t want the little boy’s daddy or anyone’s filthy sperm dribbling out of me and all over his car seat on the way home.
We drove home in silence. Before I got out the car he handed me fifty pounds and told me to come to his shop tomorrow after school. He had more work for me.
Now I desperately wanted to bring Teresa to his shop as quickly as possible, I thought that would make it easier for me., I hated what Hassan made me do for him, perhaps once he was busy with Teresa he wouldn’t need me to work for him.
The next day at his shop I had to go with him in his car again to another house.
This time there were four Asian men in the room. I had to stand up in front of them and take my blazer off; the men looked at me standing in front of them in my school uniform, then Hassan collected some money from each man and put it in his pocket.
Hassan smiled. Telling me “These are all very good customers, so I want you to please them all;
You understand”. I knew I didn’t have any other option, but just to do what Hassan wanted.
I just kept staring at the carpet in front of me and nodded, as he continued.
“You’re a good girl and learning fast”
Then he told me;
“Take of your clothes”
I felt so ashamed now, as I slowly undressed in front of these men.
Finally, after I had removed my panties. I stood there with just my shoes and socks on naked in front of these four men I tried to cover my self-using my hands I was so embarrassed.
From the four men stood up. they must have decided amongst themselves that he would be the first.
He took hold of my arm and led me to a door the other side of the room. He opened the door and pushed me into another room.
The room was in a mess and full boxes and junk and in the middle of the room on the floor was a dirty old mattress. He closed the door behind us, then holding my arm he pulled me over to the mattress.
We stood next to the mattress and he spoke English with a very strong Asian accent
He told me to ;
“Get down on the matrass, on your back and open your legs”
As I got down onto the mattress He took his jacket off, then he knelt down on to the mattress, He got hold of my ankles and pulled my legs wider apart.
He saw I was upset and nearly crying.
He told me he wasn’t going to hurt me, and he wouldn’t take long.
He unbuckled his belt and opened his trousers.
Positioning himself between my legs. he bent over and quickly pushed himself inside me.
I gasped as he entered me, immediately he started to move back and forth inside me, I was crying while he did it to me. But it didn’t stop him.
He didn’t take long, he quickly reached his orgasm and came inside me, now that his lust had been satisfied, he withdrew and got of me.
I watched him do his trousers up, he re-buckle his belt and put his jacket back on, then he left the room.
Immediately the next man came in to take his turn using me. He was already opening his trousers as he walked over to me.
One after the other, all four men came in to use me, each of them using me to satisfy his lust, they all came inside me, none of them used a condom.
Finally, after the last man had finished with me, Hassan came in with my clothes, he gave me some tissues to put in my panties, so that I wouldn’t drip sperm onto his car seat. Then we drove back to his shop and he gave me another fifty pounds.
Two weeks later
Teresa parents had given her permission to go to my house after school and show me how to install some new games on my old computer.
As we walked towards my house after school I told her I had to stop at the corner shop and collect the shopping for my mum.
I looked at Teresa, hoping that Hassan would be pleased with her, she was without doubt one of the prettiest girls at my school I knew a lot of the boys looked at her.
She came from a very good family and they were strict Catholics so I was certain she would still be a virgin, Hassan had insisted he only wanted me to bring him a virgin.
Actually I did not feel that bad about taking her to Hassan, I mean, it only really hurts the first time when he takes your virginity and breaks you in, I remember when Hassan did it to me the first time, it was really painful and I bleed a lot, after he had finished breaking me in I was really sore for about four days after that. But after that first time, once you have been broken in properly and Hassan has a very big penis, so it hurts like hell, but he does a very good breaking you in. Then as long as your vagina is well lubricated it doesn’t hurt anymore when other men put their penises inside you and fuck you. And the pocket money is good.
Finally, Teresa and I arrived at his shop.
The Corner Shop. Teresa
In his shop Abdul Hassan was waiting eagerly for the Smith girl to arrive, she was bringing with her a new young girl for him today.
His plan was easy, he was going to show the girls some fashion jewelry and then he would simply plant two or three pieces of the jewelry in the new young girl’s blazer pocket.
He would accuse her of shop lifting, threaten to get the police, he would keep her in his shop in handcuffs and really frighten her, telling her she would be expelled from the school, and have a criminal record, what would her parents and all her friends think.
Then explain to her that if he searched and found no more stolen items on her, then perhaps he might not get the police.
Of course, he would insist, that she would still have to be punished for stealing from him, but instead of getting the police he would punish her himself.
The young girl would pay with her innocence, he would take her precious virginity and the pain and shame of having it taken by him would be her punishment.
He checked in the back room again, everything was ready, his video camera on top of the television fully charged, he just had to switch it on with the remote and it would start filming.
The handcuffs were in the draw also ready.
He was wearing a pair of jogging trousers, very lose fitting with an elastic waist band, so it would be easy to quickly push them down and get his penis out.
On the floor next to the bed leg he had placed a thin latex surgical glove and an open jar of lube; He’d already rubbed some on his penis.
It was the same lubricant he’d used on the Smith girl.
The first penetration was always difficult. The girl would be wriggling and desperately trying to keep her young legs closed to save her precious virtue.
He liked when they struggled and tried to save their innocence, begging and pleading him not to do it, crying out for her mummy, before screaming in pain as he finally takes her virginity.
He knew the entrance to her virginal vagina would be dry and very tight, making it difficult for him to push the head of his large penis into her tight little vagina, but the lube on his penis would make it a lot easier for him.
If the girl was a virgin then as he started to enter her he would feel her hymen, like elastic tightly stretching round the tip of his penis, the final barrier that a young innocent girl only has once in her life. Precious and irreplaceable it would futilely try to stop his penis from penetrating further into her tight vagina,
For Hassan the hymen was the only real proof of a girl’s virginity. It was the sign of her purity and innocence; he would enjoy breaking the girl and taking it from her.
A small bottle of water was on the table; next to it was a Viagra tablet. He wanted to be sure that he would have an erection for a long time and that his penis even after his first ejaculation, it would still remain stiff and hard, so he could continue thrusting and enjoy breaking the young girl in.
Hassan knew his large penis would open and stretch her small tight vagina. After he’d finished breaking her in, the young girl would definitely never be a virgin again.
He would enjoy using the young girl himself a few times for his own satisfaction and that would also ensure the young girl had lost her virginal tightness.
After he’d finished taking her innocence and groomed her properly, He’d make her work for him, after she had finished school in the afternoon, two or three days a week in the room upstairs, and some house visits, the girl could work a session from 4 till 6:30 like the smith girl did now.
He was very pleased how well he’d groomed the Smith girl.
She had to work for him now, three days a week, every week, and he was sending between eight and twelve men a day upstairs to use the little bitch.
He was making very good money with the Smith girl, and he still had a lot of customers who wanted to use pretty, underage white girls.
His customers were all from the Far East and they believed in the same god as he did, so they knew how to keep a secret.
Once he got the new girl working upstairs, he would double his money. With good grooming she would quickly learn that her young body and the hole between her legs, was for one reason only and that was to make him a lot of money.
He just hoped the girl would be pretty and a still virgin, and of course naïve enough to fall into his trap.
Young virgin girls were easier to groom, the Smith girl was a very good example and anyway he really wanted to enjoy the pleasure of being the first man between her legs.
Hassan had spread a large clean white towel over the bed.
It would be the will of the great almighty that when he had finished with her, the towel would be stained with the innocent young girl’s fresh virgin blood.
Hopefully she would bleed a lot, because he wanted to cut the blood-stained area out of the towel and frame it.
In his new house that he was going to build, he planned a special room, where he would hang the blood-stained towels in frames, next to each frame he would have a photo of the young girl who’d lost her virginity on it. Also, in the room would be a large flat screen TV so he could watch the videos he’d made of himself while he’d raped and taken their virginity’s. This would be his virgin trophies room.
He put a toilet roll near the bed, ready, so the little bitch could clean herself up after he’d finished with her, he was ready for the new girl now.
Finally, he heard the shop doorbell ring and he walked quickly back into the shop.
Two young girls had entered one was the Smith girl, the other girl he hadn’t seen before.
Hassan in his thoughts, immediately thanked the almighty; he was indeed being most kind to him this fine day.
The new young girl was stunning, very beautiful, with long straight brown hair, that came down just below her shoulders, a very pretty face, with large brown eyes, a slim petite almost boyish figure, but with budding young breasts just starting to show now under her blouse. Her blue school skirt came to just above her knees showing a little of her young white legs.
Her long white socks very neatly pulled up to her knees.
Hassan was amazed; the young girl just looked so sweet, pure, fresh and innocent.
The Smith girl had really done well, bringing this fine little beauty to him.
She looked nearly the same age as the Smith girl, maybe a little bit younger, probably 13 but certainly not any older.
He was sure, just by looking at how nice and respectable the young girl was dressed that she would definitely still be a virgin.
She really was a very pretty girl, Hassan was certain, once he’d broken her in properly, and finished grooming her, this pretty girl would make him a lot of money. The men he knew would be like wild animals after this fresh young white meat and they would pay him well for the pleasure of using her.
Hassan greeted the two young girls, telling them the story, that he was now going to start selling a selection of fashion jewelry in his shop,
He put on the counter a large tray with lots of rings that he had prepared and insisted that they had a look at them and tell him there opinion
He told the smith girl to help him with the two bags of shopping for her mother, while she came behind the counter to take the bags he saw the other girl lifting up the rings and looking at them, which was just what he wanted her to do.
He walked round back to the front of the counter with the Smith girl.
Concealed in his hand he held two rings which he slipped easily unnoticed into the new young girls blazer pocket.
He made small talk for a few minutes mostly with the Smith girl as the other one hardly said a word she was obviously very shy.
Teresa, who had only actually had her thirteenth birthday last month, wasn’t really very shy, she just didn’t like the look of this man, he kept staring at her with his piggy eyes, he was a horrible fat old Pakistani and he was dirty, he smelt awful.
The girls had the shopping and were about to leave his shop,. This was the time he had been waiting for.
He put his hand on the new young girls shoulder, holding her blazer firmly.
Mr. Hassan then said sternly:
“Just a moment young lady, I think you have something belonging to me”
He continued loudly:
“Two rings are missing from the tray”
He felt the pocket side of her blazer, then added
“What’s this” putting his hand in her pocket he pulled out the two rings.
“You thief, Shop lifting. Right, I am going to get the police.”
He looked at the smith girl, telling her.
“You can go home, but the police might want to contact you”
The Smith girl took the bags of shopping and immediately left the shop.
“And you young lady will stay here till the police come”
The girl started stammering, there were all ready tears in her eyes
“Mr. please I didn’t, I have never stolen anything in my life”
She looked at him pleading
“Please believe me; I didn’t put those rings in my pocket”
The police can decide that, but now you will have to wait in my office until the police get her.
He pulled the young girl into his back office, pushing her towards the bed he told her to sit on it.
His plan was working perfectly pushed the record button on the camera remote in his pocket.
I left the shop quickly, taking the full shopping bags with me and headed for home.
I’d seen him take Teresa into his back room.
In a way, I was very jealous of her, because she still had her innocence; everybody liked her at school, because she’s a very nice happy pretty girl,
Teresa came from a good family, her parents were very strict, and she even had to go to church every Sunday.
She wasn’t really interested in boys and she hadn’t had a boyfriend yet, I knew, because I’d asked her.
She’d told me, maybe when she was older, and she met a really nice boy, she would date him, Of course her parents would have to approve of him.
She’d told me she was going to save herself; her dream was to get married in white.
She wanted the first time to be a very special day in her life. It would be with the man that she married and he would respect her forever, because she’d saved herself for him.
It was a dream, a very normal nice young girls dream.
I’d had a dream, something like that, and then Hassan had taken me into the back room of his shop.
My dream was shattered in that little grubby back room.
He stole my innocence, I will never forget that day.
The terrible pain, it was agony, he was so big, he made me bleed.
After he’d had taken my virginity and finished raping me, the white towel on the bed that I had been laying on was covered with my virgin blood.
I felt so dirty afterwards the shame and dishonor of what he’d done to me.
Hassan had destroyed my dream; he’d brutally taken my virginity, making very sure that I certainly wouldn’t be saving myself for that special day in my life.
I was a nice 13-year-old girl, a decent girl, I’d never been touched by a man before, I was just so naive and stupid to go with him into his back room, I just didn’t realize there were men like him.
Teresa didn’t know what Hassan was going to do to her in his back room.
But I did. I knew he was going to rape her in there, just like he’d raped me.
Hassan looked at the pretty frightened young girl now was seated on his bed; He was really going to enjoy this pretty little bitch.
He told the girl to give him her blazer, so he could see if she had anything more in the pockets.
Without a whimper the girl took her blazer off and handed it to him.
She continued pleading with him
“Please look in my blazer pockets, I didn’t steal anything, I swear to god I didn’t steal from you”
He quickly searched the blazer knowing there would be nothing more to find.
Then after putting her blazer over the chair, he opened the draw and took the hand cuffs out.
He knew once he had the hand cuffs on her, the young girl would have no chance of escaping or be able to stop him from doing anything that what he wanted to do to her
He told her:
“I am arresting you now”
He grabbed one of her small thin wrists and quickly clicked the handcuff around it.
The girl sobbed:
But before she could do anything, the handcuff was clicked round her other wrist.
Hassan then told her:
“This is normal for thieves, you will stay handcuffed now till the police come and take you away”
He left the room then and went back into the shop, locking the main door. He didn’t want anybody coming in to his shop to disturb him while he was busy with the girl.
He turned the sign hanging on the door to closed and returned to his office.
The frightened young girl was crying now.
He pulled a stool up, sitting on it he spoke to her:
“Now listen, when the police come they will take you down to the police station, where you will be searched, you will have to take off all you clothes so you can be searched properly and a body search is not a very pleasant experience”
“You will then be charged with shop lifting, your parents will be informed and have to come to the police station and I am sure, they will be horrified at what you have done and very disappointed in you”
Still he continued, frightening the girl even more.
“Off course you will be expelled from the school, everyone will know you are a thief”
The frightened and naïve 13-year-old girl was sobbing now, so much that she was not even capable of speaking a full sentence.
“No. I didn’t. I didn’t do doo dooooo… it”
She continued pleading with him
“Please believe me. Oh please. I didn’t steal from you”
He got up as the girl continued to plead her innocents; she didn’t notice Hassan take the small blue virago tablet.
Sitting back on the stool in front of her, he told what he was going to do.
“Listen. I think you are a decent girl and just maybe the other girl put the rings in your pocket. You know, if I call the police you will be in very serious trouble and you know what will happen”
“I’ll tell you what I will do, I will search you myself, and if I don’t find any more stolen goods on you, then I will not get the police, but just punish you for stealing the two rings and then you can go home afterwards and nobody else will know anything about it”
“Do you understand girl”
The girl nodded, greatly relieved now that the shop owner wasn’t going to call the police.
“Now tell me your name”
“Teresa Baines” the girl answered shyly
“And how old are you Teresa” he asked
The shy girl continued:
“I swear, I have never ever stolen anything in my life”
He took hold of the girls handcuffed hands, lifting them up in front of her, he told her:
“Now be a good girl, just turn and put your feet up on the end of the bed”
She was so naïve; the girl just did what he said without question.
“Good girl, now lay back on the bed”
The girl didn’t resist as he pulled her hands up over her head to the metal bedspread above her head, with a small padlock he locked her handcuffed hands to the bedspread, now she wouldn’t be able to pull he hands back down again.
With the girl now handcuffed to the bed like this, she wouldn’t have a chance to stop Hassan from doing what he wanted to her.
The pretty young girl’s fate was sealed.
Her school skirt had risen higher up her legs exposing her slim white legs,
Hassan looked at her beautiful smooth young firm white legs; he could already feel his penis beginning to stiffen as he started to get an erection.
He was certain she was still a virgin.
The girl was conscious now as Hassan looked at her that her skirt had risen up and she closed and held her young white legs firmly together, desperately trying to save her modesty.
Looking at the at the pretty young girl Hassan knew, between her beautiful firm young legs was an innocence a purity that only young girls have once in their life,. And it was now his for the taking; He would take his time to ensure that he would really enjoy the pleasure and satisfaction of being the first man between her young legs.
Hassan knew, there was a lot of interest for virgins, already he’d had two or three enquiry’s, asking if he could find virgins for them and they were willing to pay him a lot of money for a pretty young white virgin schoolgirl.
At the back of his mind he knew the Smith girl had a younger sister, she was about eleven, a bit too young for his own pleasure.
The girl had been in his shop a few times, a skinny little bitch, but still just as pretty as her older sister; he could get a lot of money for the young girl’s virginity.
From a doctor friend of his, he could get a drug to use on the girl. The drug wouldn’t knock her out completely, she would still be awake, but in a sort of daze.
The drug was so good that when the man had finished with her, the girl wouldn’t remember anything about what had been done to her, just that afterwards she would certainly be a bit sore between her legs.
He would tell the Smith girl to bring her sister to the shop next time, so he could have a look at her, take a few photos so he could find a buyer for the girl’s virginity.
But at the moment for him the pleasure of taking a pretty innocent young girl’s virginity was too much to refuse, especially this pretty young girl, now handcuffed and defenseless on his bed. If he looked up under her skirt now, he could see just see her white panties.
He felt the girl down her arms and on her shoulders pretending to search her.
“It won’t take long now” he said, as he started unbuttoning her white blouse.
“No please” she said, startled now as he unbuttoned her blouse.
“I am just going to search you”.
He unbuttoned and opened her blouse, under it she just had a small elastic bra on, he felt her arms and under her armpits pretending again to search her.
The girl continued pleading, but he ignored her.
“No. No. Stop it”
But as she exclaimed her bra was pulled up over her small breasts so they were exposed.
Immediately Hassan put his large hand on her small breasts and started feeling and grouping them
“Don’t touch me, stop it please” the girl pleaded.
She tried to pull her hands free to stop him from touching her, but the hand cuffs were too tight round her small wrists.
As the horrible man began touching and feeling her, Teresa started crying, she closed her eyes, it was just awful, she was so ashamed and embarrassed at what he was doing to her, nobody had ever touched her before, and no man had ever looked at breasts before.
Finally, after having a good feel of her small firm breasts Hessian asked her.
“Have you hidden anything in your pants or between your legs?”
Tracy was petrified the horrible man would want to look there.
“No. No I haven’t. I swear, I’m telling you the truth”
The sobbing girl stammered, she was really frightened he wouldn’t believe her.
“Please let me go home” she pleaded.
Hassan, Grinned, saying to the girl.
“I will have to have a look first”
Pleading the girl told him
“No. Please I don’t want you to. Please let me go home now”
Hassan put his hands on the girl knees legs, saying as he slowly started moving them further up her legs.
“This will only take a few minutes”
As I continued my way home, I thought about it, perhaps Teresa had somehow managed to get away from him, but I doubted it.
I knew exactly what would be happening to her in his back room now.
He’d make her sit on the bed, on the white towel that he’d put there before, so she wouldn’t bleed her virgin blood on his bed.
He would put handcuffs on her, make her layback on the bed and fix her handcuffed hands to the bed board behind her head, once he’d handcuffed her to the bed, there would be no more chance of escape for her.
He’d pull her panties off, firstly he’d want to look between her legs to see if she was still a virgin.,
Opening and prodding her with his greasy fingers so he could be sure she still had her virginity. Feeling with his finger to make sure her hymen was still intact, Hassan would want to be certain she was still innocent, and untouched by another man.
I knew Hassan only wanted young virgins and I was sure Teresa was still a virgin, she was that type of girl untouched and pure, just like I had been before Hassan got to me.
Well at least I hoped she was a virgin, otherwise he wouldn’t pay me all the money he’d promised me.
Then when Hassan gets on the bed, she’d struggle furiously to try and stop him from getting between her legs, just like I had.
But he’s far too strong, she won’t be able to stop him I hadn’t been able to stop him.
First, he’ll unbutton and open her blouse, pull her t-shirt up so he can see her small breasts
Then as he bends over her and forces her legs wider apart he’ll get his horrible large stiff brown penis out, it will be all shiny covered in Vaseline or whatever lubricant he puts on it and because you’re a virgin the Vaseline makes it easier for him to force and push his large penis up inside your small tight vagina.
I grinned, thinking Teresa will probably be so naive and innocent she won’t even know what he’s going to do to her, at least not until she sees his penis and he puts it between her legs.
It will start to hurt as he begins to try and push it inside her.
Then the real pain will start.
She will scream and wriggle desperately to try and stop him. But I knew, she wouldn’t be able to stop Hassan.
He will put his hand over her mouth to keep her quiet while he does it to her. and I know just how painful it will be for her.
It feels like he’s ripping and tearing you apart as he slowly forces his revolting large brown penis into you and takes your virginity, it was agony when he did it to me, I’d never been hurt so much like that before in my life.
And then it’s not over, he keeps pushing and thrusting his large penis until its right up in side you.
He continues raping you, thrusting his large penis back and forth in side you again and again really hurting you, he just keeps doing it to you and he won’t stop until he’s made certain you’ve been opened and broken in properly. So that you will be ready then for his special friends to use you.
I knew his video camera will be on, perched on top of the TV recording everything, then he will use the film to blackmail Teresa into working for him. He’d done the same with me.
I wondered if she will be at school tomorrow, but then I knew after Hassan has finished with her, she will be so sore, very sore. I laughed to myself, she probably won’t even be able to sit with her legs together.
Still who cares, Hassan is going to give me 500 pounds for bringing her to his shop and that is a lot of money.
I would have to work for Hassan a very long time to make that much money.
Working for him, meaning, he makes me go upstairs to a small room over his shop, the room is empty apart from a bed in it, or he took me to his friend houses. When he took me to their houses I had to wear my school uniform.
In the room upstairs, I have to wear a very short mini skirt, little white ankle socks and a very small skimpy tank top that’s easy to pull down, I’m not allowed to wear any panties.
On the floor by the bed there’s a large box of tissues and a jar half full of condoms and a bottle of water.
I have to sit on the bed and hold a little teddy bear, while I wait for what he calls his “Nice Gentlemen Friends” but there not nice, there horrible,
I think these men are all the same nationality as Hassan, Pakistani or Indian, most of them are fat old men and smelly, some of them really stink.
I have to be nice to them, which means I have to let them do what they want, I know I belong to Hassan now, I’m his bitch. So I have to let them use the hole between my legs. The men pay Hassan for using me and some of that money is paying of my mums debt and keeping us from being evicted.
Usually I just have to lay on the bed on my back and keep my legs apart. Thankfully most of them are finished quickly.
In the room there’s a small spider that lives right up in the far corner of the room, it’s got a little web where it catches fly’s, but only sometimes on a lucky day.
I keep staring at the corner of the room, the horrible man sitting on the edge of the bed, starts touching me, his hand on my legs, then on my flat stomach, he pulls my top down so he can see my small breasts, he starts feeling and groping them.
When he stands up then, I know he’s not going to leave the room, because he hasn’t finished with me yet.
Out of the corner of my eye I see him standing at the bottom of the bed he bends over, I feel him grabbing hold of my ankles.
And as he pulls my legs apart.
I want to scream at him.
I want to tell him.
No. Stop it, Get away from me.
He’s a horrible, revolting, fat old dirty Pakistani man, he stinks, I don’t want him to touch me.
I don’t want this revolting man between my legs. I know what he wants to do to me, but I’m not going to let him do that.
I want to stop him, tell him to get away from me, because, I’m a not that type of girl, I’m a good girl, a nice girl,
No. I’m not going to let him do this to me. I’m not going to be touched by this horrible man.
But I just keep staring at the corner of the room as he pulls my legs apart.
I don’t scream at him to stop, I just don’t say anything.
The horrible old man gets on the bed and kneels between my legs, he pushes my mini skirt up round my waist out the way.
I feel him pushing and spreading my legs wider apart to make easier for him.
In the beginning, when Hassan had told me I had to be nice to his special friends. It was only the second time in the room, I tried to stop them and resist their advances.
When they pulled my top down to look at my breasts I’d quickly pull it up again to cover myself.
If they tried to pull my skirt up, I’d push it down again and hold it down, when they tried to touch me I’d push their hands away. If they tried to get between my legs I screamed and kept my legs tightly together to stop them.
Hassan was very angry and punished me for this. He said he would put the videos he had of me on Face book for everybody to see. And he would get us evicted from the house we lived in, he would also refuse to give me the money to buy mums special medicine, and without this medicine my mother would probably die.
He made it very clear to me, he told me, I had to let the nice Gentlemen touch me and if I refused to let them put their penis in me, then I would be severely punished.
So, I had to do what he said. I just didn’t have any choice.
He made me put the clothes on again that he wanted me to wear. The mini skirt was so short it was indecent, no nice girl would ever be in a skirt that short.
I had to go up to the room again., when the first man came in I started crying, but it didn’t stop him or the next one, then after the third man I didn’t have any tears left. I knew if I let them do what they wanted and kept my legs apart, then they were finished quite quickly.
Hossain sent ten men up to the room that day, they all had sex with me.
After that day I was broken, myself respect and modesty had been taken from me.
I think most of the men that used me, couldn’t even speak English, and if they did, they only said things to me, like: Open your legs, suck it, Turn over, Lick it clean.
Most of them if I kept my legs apart were finished quickly, as soon as they’d squirted there jizz in me they were done. After the man had left the room, I had just about enough time to wipe and clean myself between my legs before the next man came in to use me.
Some of them after they’d finished with me would call me a dirty slut and spit on me in disgust.
I got 15 pounds from Hassan for every time I worked in his room up above the shop, that is about 1.50 a man, I think he charged them a lot more than that for using me.
Teresa was really frightened now as the horrible old shopkeepers’ hands moved up her legs.
“No. Please I don’t want you to do this” the girl cried out as his hands slowly moved further up her legs and under her skirt.
“Stop it. No” She told him
But Hassan ignored the sniveling young girl.
He was enjoying touching and feeling her beautiful smooth firm young legs, so white and so pure.
Hassan hands now moving up under her skirt to the top of the young girls legs.
Then getting hold of her panties he started pulling them down.
Horrified the girl cried out
“No. No. stop it”
She desperately started trying again to pull her hands out of the handcuffs, but it was impossible for her to get free, she couldn’t do anything to stop him now, as he tugged and pulled her small white cotton panties. Quickly the man now pulled her panties down, he pulled them all the way down, till they were round her ankles.
Then he pulled them right off, and dropped them on the floor next to the bed
Now that her panties were down, Hassan told her calmly.
“It’s just like going to the doctors, it will only take a few minutes”
Teresa looked terrified when she saw Hassan reach down by the bed and pick up a thin rubber surgical glove, which he then proceeded to pull over his right hand.
“Have you ever been examined by a doctor “He asked her, as he finished pulling on the thin rubber glove.
Crying the girl replied.
The young girl was desperate, she didn’t want to be touched by this horrible old Pakistani man.
“I don’t want you to do this. Stop it” She pleaded loudly.
She continued telling him not to touch her.
Hassan had to be sure, it was very important for him, he had to be certain the young girl still had her innocence, that she had not been used or abused.
It often happened, a member of the family or some young boy friend, maybe he did not even go all the way, but even heavy petting, his hand in her pants, pushing one or two of his fingers in her vagina would be enough to damage or brake the young girl’s hymen.
In Hassan’s country it was common practice to use the two-finger test, to tell if a girl was still a virgin or not.
Simply by gently trying to push one or two fingers into the girl’s vagina you could feel if the hymen was still intact.
He pulled the young girls school skirt up round her waist, exposing her nakedness.
He saw, her pubic hair wasn’t more than a delicate light golden brown fluff just starting to show between her legs.
The girl was crying and begging him to leave her alone now.
Ignoring her pleas, Hassan strong hands easily pulled her knees apart, enabling him as he bent over her to look closely between her legs.
He put his gloved hand in between the top of her legs, his fingers pulling her small delicate vulva lips apart, opening her. until he was able to see the small tight entrance to her vagina.
Teresa tried to keep her legs together but the horrible man was to strong and she couldn’t stop him from pulling her legs apart, strong hands opened and pushed her knees further apart until her thighs were spread wide apart and he was able to look between her legs.
She felt his hand between her legs, it was awful so terrible embarrassing, his fingers opening her most private parts so the horrible man could have a good look at her.
Hassan was greatly relieved, the girl was still innocent, she was defiantly still a virgin.
He could clearly see now that her hymen was still intact, not broken or torn.
He would not have to use the two-finger test, which would only stretch and possibly brake her hymen.
He was still very tempted to push his lubricated index finger into her vagina, but he didn’t want to stretch or damage the girl’s maidenhead certainly not with his finger.
He knew when he pushed his large penis inside her small tight vagina, this first penetration was obviously going to make her bleed and probably quite a lot, so he was going to get plenty of her virgin blood on the towel. In addition, it was certainly going to be painful for the young girl, but Hassan liked hurting them, he wanted the young girl to cry out in agony as he took her precious virginity. It would insure that for the rest of her life she would never be able to forget her first time and how he had taken her virginity.
Teresa wanted to go home, Now,
She wanted to get away from this horrible man who was looking between her legs and touching her most private parts.
But now he got on the bed and forced himself between her legs.
She yelled at him.
“Get off me, I want to home. Let me go”
But Hassan continued ignoring the young girls pleading, as he positioned himself between her legs,
He bent over her, putting his hands round behind the top of her legs, he grabbed hold of her school skirt and pulled it up over her bottom, pulling it up her back out the way, so that her bottom was on the towel.
He didn’t want her getting blood on the back of her skirt. It would be a bit difficult sending her home with the back of her skirt covered in blood and anyway when he took her virginity he wanted her to bleed on the towel.
Now using his weight and knees, he forced the young girls’ legs further apart.
Teresa wanted the horrible man to get off her, to go away. But now he forced her legs wider apart, she was really frightened.
Horrified she watched him pull down the front of his jogging pants, she saw it then, his revolting large brown penis, it was erect and sticking out from underneath his fat belly.
She screamed at him;
“No. No stop it”
Now that she’d seen him get his penis out, Teresa was petrified, he mustn’t do this.
Screaming loudly at the horrible man to stop as he bent over her.
She felt his revolting penis between her legs, hard and stiff.
As Hassan guided his penis in between the top of her legs, and started rubbing and pushing it against her, the young girl started getting really hysterical, screaming at him to stop.
But nothing was going to stop him now.
Using his hand to get his penis in the right position between her legs.
He quickly found her tight little entrance and immediately started to try and push his penis into her.
Teresa felt him pushing against her, she started wriggled furiously, jerking her hips, just managing to move away from his hard-prodding penis.
Again, and again she just managed to stop him.
All the time screaming at him to stop and get of her.
But Hassan was big and very heavy on top of her, his weight was now pinning her to the bed. .
She kicked out with her legs again and again, desperately trying to stop him.
But it was useless, she just didn’t have the strength to get away from him.
Teresa tried to compose herself for a moment, somehow, she had to stop him from doing this to her.
Sobbing, she told him:
“Listen, you’ll go to prison if you do anything to me, I’ll go to the police, and you will go to prison”
“I’m only thirteen, please. I beg you. You mustn’t do this to me”
Hassan looked down at the young girl and listened to her for a moment, he liked it, how she pleaded and begged, desperately trying to save her precious virtue.
He was surprised how grown up the girl was trying to be now, begging and pleading him not to do it.
The young girl was panting, exhausted now from struggling trying to stop him.
He could feel his penis, now hard and throbbing, the Viagra working.
He was ready and now and he wanted to feel her virginal tightness gripping his penis, he was going to take this young girl virginity, weather she liked it or not, he would take her innocence now and make certain that after he’ finished with her and taken her precious virtue, then this pretty young girl, definitely wouldn’t be saving herself for anyone else.
Hassan told her.
“I’m going to hurt you now; this is your punishment for stealing from me”
He pushed hard against the girl, using his hand to guide and stop his penis from bending as he started to force it into the small tight little entrance to her vagina.
He quickly felt the tightness round the head of his penis as her hymen barrier now stopped him from pushing his penis further inside her.
The girl felt it hurting now as the horrible man on top of her started to push the end of his penis into her vagina.
She knew she couldn’t stop him now.
The pain, oh god it was really hurting now as he started to push it in her.
Oh god, please, why didn’t someone stop him?
“You’re hurting me” She cried out.
She wanted her Mum.
She cried out loudly.
Mummy. Mummmy !!
Then Teresa screamed in pain, the horrible man put his hand over her mouth to muffle her screams as he pushed hard.
Suddenly between her legs she felt the worst pain she had ever experienced in her young life. it felt like he was literally tearing her apart.
Teresa screamed into his hand in real agony now, as the horrible old man on top of her slowly forced his large penis inside her.
She kept screaming and screaming in pain as the man pushed and forced his revolting penis still further inside her.
Hassan kept his hand over the screaming girls mouth, keeping her quiet as he now penetrated the girl.
He felt her hymen breaking and tearing, allowing him to enter and push his penis into her tight vagina.
“That’s a good little virgin. Good girl”
Still he kept pushing and forcing his large penis further and further into her tight vagina.
He continued telling her:
“It always hurts the first time; the worst will be over in a few minutes”
It was difficult at first, her vagina tightly gripping his large penis, the girl being so tight and virginal.
But the lubricant on his penis was making it easier for him, using his fingers he could feel how much of his penis had penetrated her.
Slowly inch by inch he was able to work his penis further into her, even though she kept desperately trying to close her legs to stop him, which was annoying, but she couldn’t stop him. Eventually he finally managed to get the full length of his penis pushed up inside her.
Now that he’d penetrated her fully, he began moving his penis back and forth in side her tight vagina.
He took his hand away now from covering her mouth, telling the girl:
“Be quiet now it won’t take long”
Teresa just wanted the horrible man to stop, why didn’t he stop.
It was hurting so much, she could feel his large penis inside her now, it was awful, he pushed it right up inside her tummy.
Every time, when he pushed hard and thrust his penis in as far as he could it really hurt.
Sobbing she turned her head to the side and closed her eyes.
He told her if she kept her legs apart it would be over quickly and less painful.
She knew she couldn’t stop him now, so she kept her legs apart, it was easier like that and less painful as he moved inside her, she just wanted it to be over.
Why didn’t he stop now, please?
It wasn’t hurting so much now as he moved inside her, not like the awful pain when he’d first pushed s his penis inside her.
He was moving his penis quickly now back and forth inside her, making loud grunting noises as he did it.
She felt it inside her like bubbles and all warm, but Teresa was to naïve to know that the man was ejaculating inside her.
Teresa knew she was being raped and this horrible dirty old Pakistani man on top of her between her legs was now having sex with her.
She realized what this man was doing to her, she knew, to her despair that she wasn’t a virgin any more now.
She wanted him to stop, take his penis out and get of her. but he just kept doing it to her.
And while he continued doing it to her Teresa decided. She will never tell anybody about this. Nobody must ever know about what he’s done to her.
At school you just had to talk to a Pakistani boy and the other whites pointed their fingers at you and started calling you brown meat and other such names.
Hassan knew, as he jerked his penis back and forth in side her that he’d broken the young girl now. She had completely lost her will to resist.
He pushed her legs further apart telling her, that if she kept her legs apart then it won’t hurt so much, and he’d be finished more quickly.
The girl didn’t try to stop him now, as he lifted her knees up, spreading her legs and thighs wider apart. Now as he held her legs apart with her feet up in the air so that her thighs were spread wide apart it was easier for him to push the full length of his lenis inside her. She gasped and cried as he thrust himself deep inside. The sperm from his first ejaculation was like lubricant, so now as he held her legs in this position he was able to fuck the little bitch properly.
He put his hands over her small breasts, squeezing and holding them tightly as he took his pleasure using the pretty young girl to satisfy his lust.
His movements were getting easier now as the young girl lost her virginal tightness, his large penis forcibly opening and stretching her small tight vagina.
Hassan had already ejaculated in her once but the Viagra was keeping his penis stiff.
He kept continually thrusting hard into the girl, regardless of the pain and unpleasantness it was causing her. He knew his penis was large and it was hurting her, but that was normal for a young virgin girl. It was important that he took away the young girls virginal tightness, she had to opened and broken in properly today.
She was a very pretty girl and he was really enjoying her young body now, he knew once he got her working in the room upstairs and with ten to fifteen men a day and that three days a week. she would make him a lot of money.
A shame in a way, because she was such a pretty girl he would almost like to keep her just for himself to use. Because as soon as she had been used by another man, then she would be soiled, dirty and used, he wouldn’t want to touch her again after that.
Finally, Hassan was finished, he’ given the little bitch a real good fucking and ejaculated twice, emptying all his sperm deep inside her young belly.
He withdrew and got off the girl, standing, he quickly pulled his jogging pants up and tucked his now limp blood-stained penis back in his pants.
Looking down at the crying young girl on the bed, her school skirt up round her waist with her legs still spread wide apart.
He could see all the blood in between the top of her legs, on the inside of her thighs and legs and the white towel underneath her between her legs was now covered with her virgin blood.
Hassan grinned. He was well satisfied now, He’d enjoyed taking her innocence, a shame it was over really. but you can only take a girls virginity once and once it’s been taken, then there’s no way she will ever be able to reclaim her virtue again.
He’d knew he’d done a good job breaking the young girl in, the clock on the wall told him he’d been a full twenty minutes between her legs with his prick shoved up her tight little cunt, all the time continually thrusting into her as hard as he could.
In the beginning she’d been a real tight little virgin, but not for long, he’d quickly opened and stretched her tight little vagina forcing her to accept his large penis.
He’d made dame sure that this pretty young girl wouldn’t be saving her innocence for anyone else.
His could feel his was penis was really aching now from the good fucking he’d just given the tight little bitch.
He freed her hands, unlocking the handcuffs, the sobbing girl immediately pulled her bra back down and pushed her skirt down to cover herself. Hassan handed her the toilet roll and a damp cloth, telling the girl to clean herself up.
Teresa was very frightened when she saw all the blood between her legs. He had made her bleed a lot and she was all wet and sticky between her legs, quickly she wiped the blood away and cleaned herself up.
He told her the blood was normal, virgins always bleed the first time they have sex.
After handing her back her panties he told her to put some toilet paper inside them because she might still bleed for a little bit.
Hassan handed her some money for a taxi to get home. Telling her that if she told anyone about this, he would say, she let him have sex with her because he caught her steeling from his shop.
Teresa left his shop and walked up to the bus stop, drying her tears away with a piece of the toilet paper she had put in her blazer pocket, she didn’t need a taxi, but she would keep his money.
She was sore between her legs and her tummy was aching from what he had just done to her, but she would never tell anyone about the terrible thing he had done to her, nobody would ever know about this.
She promised herself that would never see him or go near his shop again. At least that is what she thought.
The Corner Shop Part III
The Large House.
Teresa was at school when she got the text message from Hassan, it simply red “Come to my shop after school today… if you don’t want anyone else to see this”
Teresa was really shocked when she opened the attachment and saw the photo, it was her, on the bed with Hassan, and he was on top of her, between her opened legs. It was very obvious what he was doing, it was disgusting. The second photo was him giving her money.
Quickly she deleted the message.
Teresa couldn’t concentrate on any of her classes for the rest of the day, she definitely didn’t want to go to his shop again, it was the last thing she ever wanted to do was to see that horrible man again, but she was absolutely terrified, that he might show the photos to someone.
She knew, after school she would just have to go to his shop again today.
Hassan was waiting in his shop, it was four o clock and he was wondering if the girl would really come, but sure enough, just after four o’clock, the pretty young girl dressed in her school uniform walked into his shop.
He came out from behind his counter, the girl stood in the middle of his shop not saying anything while he walked over to the main door; he locked it and turned the sign in the window from open to closed.
When he returned to the counter from under a newspaper he pulled out a DVD case, holding it he walked over to the girl telling her
“If you want to keep this a secret, just between you and me, then you will have to do what I tell you, only then can you be certain nobody will ever see this”
He handed her the DVD case to look at.
Teresa was shocked when she looked at the DVD cover, on the front cover was her full name in bold letters and the title “Caught stealing and pays with sex” there was a picture of her sitting on his bed and underneath it an even larger picture, just like the photo he’d sent her,
It was very plain to see in the photos that he was having sex with her, on the back side of the case were more photos including one of her taking money from him.
Teresa didn’t know what to say, if anyone saw this, it would be the end of her, it would be just terrible, she didn’t want to imagine what people would say about her if they saw this.
As she looked at the awful DVD she started crying.
“Please don’t show any one, Please Mr. Please don’t let anyone see this,” She pleaded.
Hassan took the cover back, telling her:
“It depends on you, if you’re a good girl and do as you’re told, nobody will ever see this”
He held up the DVD case, continuing:
“Or you can take this video with you now and show your parents, you can even show it to the police, here take the video for everyone to see. I have more copies”
He held the DVD out to her.
But Teresa didn’t take it, she just shook her head.
Hassan knew, now was the deciding moment, if she did what he told her to do now, then he would have her in his hold, and from this day on she would belong to him.
He took hold of the girls arm, telling her sternly.
“Go into the back room” he pushed her towards the door to his back room.
Teresa didn’t know what to do, she was so frightened of this horrible man, but even more frightened that he would show this video to someone.
She realized, she had no choice but to do what he said.
Teresa slowly and very reluctantly walked into his back room.
Hassan followed her into the room closing the door behind him. He had everything set up; his small video camera on top of the TV was ready.
He needed a video from the pretty young girl; he would cut and edit it later tonight and then email it out to his already growing circle of special customers.
“Stand by the table, face the TV” He told the sniveling young girl, pulling her arm he moved her into the right position so the girl was standing with the table behind her facing his TV with the video camera on top of it.
Teresa saw the camera.
“Please, No camera, Listen I have to go home, my parents will miss me” She pleaded.
Lying, Hassan told her.
“It doesn’t make any difference, if I have one or two videos of you, It will be a secret that only you and I will know about, and I promise you, nobody will ever see a video of you, as long as do as your told”
“This won’t take long, look at the camera, Take off your blazer”
Teresa did what he said and put her blazer on the chair by the table.
Hassan grinned, before he continued.
“You’re a good girl Teresa. Now I just want you to show the camera what a nice pretty girl you are”
Still grinning he told her.
“Take off your clothes now”
There was silence in the room.
Teresa just stared at the floor in front of her; she’d heard what he’d said.
She didn’t want to do this, she started crying. She didn’t want to undress in front of him or his camera.
“Please no” she pleaded.
Hassan looked at the sniveling young girl standing there crying now.
He held up the DVD cover in front of her, telling the girl:
“This will be going round your school, and by tomorrow afternoon, everybody will know what a dirty little slut you are”
“Now do as your told, take off your clothes, all of them”
“You can leave your shoes and socks on”
The horrible man continued, telling her things that were on the DVD that she didn’t want to be reminded of.
Teresa knew, she was trapped, if Hassan did what he said, it would be awful. She had all ready decided that nobody must ever know what had happened in this room and what this horrible man had done to her.
Crying and now with tears running down her cheeks she slowly and very reluctantly started to unbutton her blouse.
Hassan watched as the young girl unbuttoned her white blouse, she took it off and put it on the chair together with her blazer.
Then she removed her blue skirt also putting it on the chair.
Now just standing there in her underwear, socks and shoes there was hesitation before she finally removed her small elastic bra.
The young girl quickly covered her small breasts with her arms trying to save her modesty.
“That’s a good girl” Hassan told her.
“You don’t have to be shy, now drop your panties down to your ankles, stand up straight and look at the camera with your hands by your sides.”
The girl did as he told her to, very reluctantly pulling her white cotton panties down to her ankles; he let her stand like that naked with her pants down round her ankles while the camera recorded her nakedness.
He looked at the pretty young girls naked body, Hassan was very pleased, once he’d finished grooming the little bitch she would make him a lot of money, he had plenty of customers willing to pay a lot of money to use her pretty young body.
But now his penis was getting stiff, he wanted her again.
Hassan walked over to the girl; he got hold of her hair in one hand, holding her hair he told her to get down on her knees in front of him.
He was going to use her again, but this would be the last time he would use her for his own satisfaction, a shame really because she was a very pretty young girl, but now he would make her suck his penis in front of the camera.
As the girl got on her knees in front of him still holding her hair, with his other hand he opened his trousers and got his now already stiff penis out.
He pulled her head towards his penis telling her:
“Take it in your mouth and suck it”
Horrified the girl tried to turn her head away
“Please, No” she stammered.
But he pulled her head back, pushing his penis to her mouth.
He forced her to open her mouth and he pushed his penis in to her.
For Teresa it was disgusting, as he pushed his large stiff penis inside her mouth, she felt like she was going to be sick it was so revolting, he pulled her hair forcing her to move her head back and forth making her suck his large penis.
“That’s better, good girl” he sighed. Hassan made her suck him until he was ready to take her.
He pulled her head away taking his penis out of her mouth he made the girl stand up again and pulled her round to face the table, telling her.
“Bend over the table”
Teresa knew what he wanted the horrible man was going to put his penis in her and have sex with her again.
She didn’t want the horrible man to do that to her again, she didn’t want him to put his large penis inside her vagina again.
“No. Please. Don’t do that to me. That hurts. Please. It really hurts; don’t do that to me again”
He ignored her pleading; with his hand on the back of her head he forced the young girl to bend over the table, keeping his hand on her till he had her in the position he wanted.
Telling the girl:
“It only hurt last time because you were a virgin. I took your virginity, so now that you’re not a virgin anymore it not going to hurt you”
Hassan continued: “Now just stay bent over the table like this until I’ve finished”
He positioned himself behind her and put his erect penis in between the top of her legs, rubbing it against her: he quickly found the small tight entrance to her vagina.
Immediately he started to push and force his penis inside her. The girl was dry and tight, but his penis was still wet from where he had forced the girl to suck him, making it easier for him to penetrate her.
Teresa cried out, holding on to the table tightly as she felt his penis entering her, she expected to feel the terrible pain again as he pushed his penis into her, it did hurt, but it was nothing compared to the terrible pain when he’d raped her the first time.
Crying she held onto the table tightly as the horrible man began to thrust his penis back and forth in side her, she just wanted it to be over quickly.
Hassan enjoyed using the pretty girl, her slim young body tightly gripping his penis. His thrusting becoming easer as the unwilling girl’s body started to respond.
Withdrawing most of his penis, he looked down a little disappointed that there was no virgin blood on his penis this time.
It didn’t take him long to reach his orgasm. He ejaculated and emptied himself in the little bitch.
This would be the last time he would use her for his own enjoyment, because the next time she came to his shop he would put her upstairs for his customers to use. And after the bitch had been used by another man she would be soiled, and he would never touch her again
A shame really because the girl was very pretty, he would have liked to have her a few more times himself, but he needed the money already most of his customers had seen photos of the her and now a lot were waiting eagerly to use this pretty young girl.
He let the girl put her clothes back on, but before letting her go home, he reminded her of the nice videos he had now, he told her that she had to come back to his shop in two days’ time or she knew what would happen. The girl just nodded, knowing she didn’t have any choice; now she would have to do what he wanted.
It was the very next day; Hassan was approached by an associate in his shop,
What they talked about was the fact that sooner or later the police would find out what was happening. The girls would eventually talk and Hassan would definitely go to prison.
This man had a solution to the problem and Hassan could still make a lot of money, probably even more and without risk.
Hassan went with him in his car, a new BMW they drove to a very secluded large private house just outside the town.
He explained to Hassan that the girls would be kept here, nobody would know about them being here.
At the moment he only had three girls at the house but he had room for another 4
They could make it look like the two young girls from Hassan had run away together, they would send a text message regularly to tell their parents that they were safe and well, and then the police would not be interested in finding them anymore.
He reminded Hassan that these young white girls were infidels and had to be treated accordingly.
Here they will be forced to work 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, using their young white bodies as receptacles for the customers to relieve themselves in.
But the girls would not only make them money doing that, he was now starting a very lucrative new business idea: Films, but not just your ordinary porno stuff that was now boring and there was no money to be made in that anymore.
There was a demand now for a special type of film that was only sold under the counter because it was far too dangerous to sell them on the internet.
Hassan was interested in what sort of films he meant, he imagined, it might be snuff or something brutal like that.
The man explained; we film young white girls being raped and forced to have sex with large dogs.
Hassan was flabbergasted, that was really sick and disgusting, as far as he was concerned the young white girls were just filthy imbeciles and there young body’s were to be used and exploited, but even still, being forced to have sex with an animal must be just awful, so dirty and degrading for the girl.
But Hassan could imagine that the videos would sell well.
To make the videos his friend needed young white girls aged between twelve and sixteen, only videos with very pretty, young white girls sold the best.
He led Hassan down to a large sound proofed cellar that had been converted into a film studio,
There were four large HD video cameras and bright lighting. In the middle of the room with all four cameras pointing at it, was a very low table like an examination couch, it was fitted out with strong leather straps to keep and hold the girl in position
Hassan listened to him as he explained in detail what they did to the girls.
We strip the girl, then strap her naked onto the table
He showed Hassan the strong leather straps that were attached to the low table, explaining what they were for.
Her hands are strapped to the top of the table above her head, this strap goes round her waist to hold her on the table in the right position and so she can’t move her hips about.
He then pulled two poles upright that were at the end on each side of the table and clicked them into a upright position, explaining.
We pull her legs up behind the poles, put these straps round her ankles to hold her feet up and keep her legs apart, these other straps go round her knees to ensure she keeps her thighs open and spread wide apart.
When we bring the dog in and they realize what the dog is going to do to them, they start screaming there pretty little heads off” He laughed “But the bitches can scream down here as loud as they want, nobody will hear them”
He grinned as he continued telling Hassan the gory details.
The first time we had a real problem getting the dog’s large penis into the little bitch’s vagina because she was so young and tight.
My dogs are big animals so their penises are large, but a dog aroused quickly loses interest if the girl is too tight and it’s uncomfortable for him.
But I solved that problem.
From under the table he pulled out a large black rubber phallus, a thin tube came out the bottom of it, attached to the end of the tube was a small rubber ball, he held it up for Hassan to see.
Once the girl is strapped on the table with her legs and thighs spread wide apart, before we put the dog on her we use this.
It’s pushed right up inside her vagina and then slowly pumped it up to full size.
He demonstrated switching it on, the phallus started vibrating; he started squeezing the rubber ball.
The vibrating phallus quickly started expanding and growing in size, he pumped until it grew to more than twice its original thickness.
Obviously, it’s a little painful but the vibration relaxes the vagina muscles so that her tight little hole can be stretched and opened.
After it’s been pumped up to full size, I leave it in the girl for about 25 minutes to make sure her cunt will be opened wide enough to easily get the full length of the dogs prick right up inside her, so the filthy animal can fuck her properly.
We film the young girls while there being by raped by the large dogs. He laughed; you should hear how little bitches scream when I guide the dogs prick in between their legs and help the dog push its penis in them, as soon as the animal has mounted the bitch, it immediately starts humping, its backside quickly jerking up and down as it gives the girl a good fucking.
Sometimes the animal is a bit overenthusiastic and its prick slips out of the bitch, so I have to put it back in again.
Most of the time I have make sure the animal keeps it prick inside the girl, well at least until its emptied all its load. The dog usually takes about 5 to 7 minutes before the its finally finished. and in that time while the dog is fucking them you can see how the girl loses her dignity and her self-respect is taken, usually only after a few moments the girls sprit is broken.
We get a great video and they sell for a lot of money
I know it’s disgusting, but at least after they have been well fucked by the dog, the girls are so humiliated and truly broken. No girl can have any self-respect left after she’s been properly fucked by a filthy animal.
After the dog has finished, the girl will have been pumped full of filthy stinking dog sperm. We stand the girl up and film her as it all dribbles out of her cunt and running down her legs and my dogs have a lot of sperm.
After they have been fucked by the dog, the girls know what will happen if they don’t do as there told so they become really very obedient and work well, twenty-four hours a day seven days a week, willingly opening their legs and using their young body’s to satisfy the customers.
Hassan asked what happens when a girl gets pregnant.
The man answered. “They all do sooner or later. Obviously, the customers don’t want to use condoms and when the bitch is being used by 10 to 15 men a day then she will get pregnant usually with in the first 3 or 4 weeks they become pregnant.
We take them to the clinic, they believe they are going there to have an abortion and get rid of the baby, well they do have an abortion but they are also sterilized, the doctor removes there ovaries or something like that, so then the girl will definitely never be able to get pregnant again.
He added, now I will show you just how well behaved and obedient they become after a visit to the cellar, look at this.
He turned a lap top computer to face Hassan and played a video
A very young fair-haired pretty girl was in a room with a fat old Asian man, he looked old enough to be her grandfather. The girl was frightened and screaming at the man to go away she kept moving away from him and telling him she was not going to do it.
He closed the laptop telling Hassan. We took her down to the cellar; the man laughed and asked Hassan to follow him.
They went upstairs along a corridor the man produced a pass key and unlocked one of the doors. He and Hassan both went into the room.
The same pretty girl that he had just seen in the video was now wearing a very short pink dress sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a little teddy bear.
She didn’t even look at them as they entered the room she just kept staring at the wall.
The man told the girl to stand up and show them her body, immediately the girl stood and pulled her dress up. The pretty young girl was naked under the dress, she held the dress pulled up well above her small breasts, so the two men could have a good at her naked body.
Hassan was asked if he would like to use her, the man assured him that the bitch was clean as no customers had used her yet today. Even though the girl was very pretty and had a beautiful young body, Hassan still politely refused, as for him the girl had been soiled now, she had been used by a lot of men, not only that she had also been fucked by a filthy dog.
Hassan friend continued, telling him that when they first brought the girl here she’d still been a virgin, and it would have been a shame to waist a virgin on a dog, especially when he had customers who would pay a lot of money for a young white virgin. like the fat old slob in the video Hassan had seen with her. He’d paid to take her virginity, But she wouldn’t let him touch her, so we had to restrain her to the bed with her legs strapped wide apart, so he could do it to her. He didn’t take long, he was only with her for about twenty minutes. She screamed her head off, while he did it to her. After he’d finished, the girl definitely wasn’t a virgin anymore, so we took her down to be dog fucked, after the dog had finished, her self-respect was taken and her will to resist then was completely broken.
Watch this. The man walked over to a chest while the pretty young girl still stood there holding her dress up,
He opened a draw and took a large vibrator out, throwing it on the bed he told the young girl in English.
“Show us how you fuck yourself with it”.
The girl then got on the bed pulling her dress up again she opened her legs, taking the vibrator she put it between her legs with a look of discomfort on her face the girl pushed it up into her vagina. Holding the end of it she started moving it back and forth and groaning as if she was enjoying it
Hassan and the man watched her for a few moments, the man told Hassan she was good for business because she was very pretty girl.
She was just what his customers wanted: young and white, fresh and tight. The man laughed at his little rhyme. But with about 15 men a day using her she wont stay fresh and tight for very long, after about six week she won’t be regarded fresh anymore and her vagina will have been well stretched, It’s a great shame the constant fucking stretches there vaginas so quickly and off course all his customers only wanted tight young girls.
Hassan and the man left the room.
On leaving the house the man told Hassan. That the dog rape films, sell under the counter in sex shops all over the world, for a lot of money. At the moment unfortunately, He only have two large dogs, but hoped to be getting another one from the dog’s home next week.
Hassan was shocked and really disgusted, a dog is a dirty unclean animal, he just couldn’t imagine how utterly sickening it must be for a young girl to have a large dirty stinking dog on top of her with its revolting penis inside her and then copulating with her.
As Hassan listened, he realized the man was right there was even more money to be made here and it would be safer and better for him then having the young girls working upstairs over his shop.
After they had talked a little more Hassan told him he had two thirteen-year-old girls he could bring to the house next week. One of the girls hadn’t even started working for him yet as he’d only just taken her virginity and broken her in. the other one who he had also broken in was getting very difficult and refusing to work for him the only reason he was putting up with it was she was bringing him another young virgin girl from her school.
So, it was agreed that Hassan would get 50% of what his girls made, and after he had his fun and broken in the new third new girl, then he would bring her here as well.
After school I (Susan) went straight to Hassan shop to collect my 500 pounds for bringing Teresa to him.
On arriving at his shop, I asked Hassan straightway for my money.
He told me:
“You can have your money, but you will have to work a little bit first”
I knew what he meant by work, I would have to go upstairs to the room over his shop and change into the clothes that he made me wear, a skimpy little top with a very short mini skirt.
I wasn’t allowed to wear any panties, so I would be ready for his customers.
His customers were all Pakistani men; they paid Hassan first before coming upstairs and then I had to let them have sex with me. or he would take me to a house where there would be men waiting. They paid Hassan, then I had to let them have sex with me.
They were horrible dirty smelly old men and some of them, before they had sex with me, wanted me to suck their revolting penis. I had been upstairs 5 times now and been taken to three houses, I hated doing it.
I had decided now, that I was never going to do it again.
So, I told Hassan:
“No. I am not going to do that and I’m never going to do that again”
“You will have to if you want your money, it won’t take you long, I only have 4 or 5 customers today”
“No. I can’t do this anymore. If you show my videos to anyone I’ll go to the police”
I continued. “I just can’t do it”
Hassan was really annoyed with the little bitch, he knew that today she would be coming around to get her money and he had nine customers lined up for her, which would make him well over a thousand pounds. He would get her together with other girl picked up and taken to his friend’s house,
He would enjoy watching the little bitch being dog fucked, that would teach her a lesson and she would learn some respect for her new owners and willingly work upstairs, seven days a week and he would get 50% of both girls earnings.
Hassan told her:
“You have to, if you want your money and if you don’t, your videos will be going around your school tomorrow, and everybody will know how you have been earning your extra pocket money”
He added; “And if you go to the police they will want to know why you tricked another young girl to come here. That will get you into a lot of trouble”
I stood there, and I told him, he could do what he wanted, I didn’t care anymore, but I was never going to do that again. I was never going to go up the stairs to the room above the shop again.
Hassan thought for a minute, then he had an idea.
“If you won’t go to work upstairs then you will have to bring me another new girl, only then will I give you your money and some extra”
I knew he was annoyed because I had refused to go upstairs, and this would probably be the only way to get my money:
I nodded in agreement, I was sure I could find another girl for him.
Hassan continued telling me “The girl will have to be young, slim and pretty, a nice decent girl, and remember, it’s very important, she has to be a virgin, if she’s not a virgin I won’t pay you”
I understood and nodded. I knew a new girl at school that would be suitable. In fact, she would be exactly what he wanted.
The girls name was Cathy, she was in a class a level with mine and she was just what Hassan wanted, young slim and very pretty, nearly as tall as me, with long dark hair.
I knew for sure Cathy hadn’t had a boyfriend yet, she was very shy and petit, and came from a good family. I was certain she would still be a virgin.
To get the girl to Hassan’s shop was easy really. As a prefect I had certain powers, while the girl was waiting in the cue for lunch I pushed past her and planted a cigarette in her blazer pocket. As she left the lunch canteen I stopped her, saying she had been reported for smoking. Finding the cigarette in her blazer, I said I would have to report her.
The poor girl was in tears pleading her innocence. So, I promised her I would not report her, but as punishment she would have to carry my school bag home for me.
The stupid naive young girl agreed, so it was fixed tomorrow she would meet me outside the school gates.
I found her on Face book, downloaded a nice picture of her and sent it to Hassan.
The next day after school, as arranged I met her and she carried my bag for me.
On the way to my house I talked to her and asked if she’d had a boyfriend yet.
In fact, in the short distance to Hassan corner shop I found out that she had never had a boyfriend and in fact had never even kissed a boy yet.
I was pleased, as it meant she was still a virgin, so I knew Hassan would be very pleased with her and now I would certainly get my money from him.
The girl had no idea what was going to happen to her, she was so naïve, she looked so sweet and innocent in her school uniform with little white ankle socks. She really was a very happy respectable sweet young girl, who came from a good family.
I have to admit I was jealous of her, because she still was still a virgin and so innocent, it was something she could be very proud off.
We were nearly at Hassan’s shop, I was starting to feel guilty about taking her there.
I knew it wasn’t right, I had had been just like her, innocent, naïve, a virgin and I had been proud that I was a nice decent girl, but that had been before Hassan had taken me into his back room.
I felt sorry for Cathy because I knew what Hassan was going to do to her. What was going to happen to her now in Hassan’s back room, would changer her for the rest of her life, a terrible experience that she would never ever forget.
Perhaps she might be able to stop him, but I doubted it, in fact, I knew for sure she wouldn’t be able to stop him, I hadn’t been able to stop him.
And Hassan wouldn’t stop, at least, not until he’d finished,
Finished meaning he’s pumped you full with his revolting sperm and satisfied his lust, leaving you feeling dirty with an awful burning pain between your legs because he has just taken your virginity and your tummy is aching from where his large penis has been up inside you.
The rape isn’t over quickly either, because Hassan like to takes his time, he just keeps repeatedly thrusting his large penis back and forth in side you, again and again to ensure you have been opened and broken in properly, as he calls it.
He uses you to satisfy his lust and empty his revolting semen in side you.
Afterwards he hands you the toilet roll to clean yourself up with..
All that is left of your precious virginity and innocents then, is a large bloodstain on the towel that he made you lay on.
However, I didn’t care, I just wanted my money. I pushed open the door and led Cathy into his shop
The corner Shop Part III
Hassan was waiting in his shop for the girls to arrive; he’d seen a picture of the new girl and if she was like her photo, then she would be a little gem to add to his collection of virgins.
He went through everything again in his mind; the jewelry to show them, his back room was all setup, video camera ready, handcuffs in the draw, a thin rubber glove, toilet roll so the girl could clean herself after he’d finished. And very important, the clean white towel on the bed ready for the virgin girl to bleed onto
Her precious virgin blood on the towel would be another trophy, he already had two towels, from two thirteen-year-olds with there virgin blood.
He’d placed an open jar of Vaseline by the bed, although he had already rubbed plenty on his penis,
The Vaseline would make the first penetration a lot easier, Hassan was well endowed with a large thick penis, nearly 8” long and a good 2” girth, the first initial penetration would be difficult, especially if the girl was a dry tight unwilling young virgin.
Hassan was very hungry for sex and his balls were full, so this young pretty little virgin the Smith girl had promised to bring him, would be just what he needed now to satisfy his lust and empty himself into.
But he would still take a Viagra tablet. As he needed his penis to stay hard and stiff for as long as possible, so he could take his time and be certain that he did a good job of breaking the little bitch in properly
The shop doorbell sounded as the two school girls entered his shop. Hassan immediately looked at the new young girl, he was not disappointed, she was certainly a very pretty girl, slim petit figure, long dark hair and a very sweet innocent face. Her young legs white straight and slim. he knew just by looking at her that she had never had a man between her legs. But Hassan was going to change that today, he was going to be the first man between her pretty little legs.
Hassan was going to enjoy taking this pretty young girls virginity and stealing her innocence
Then after he had broken her in and finally finished using her for his own satisfaction he would take her to his friend’s house where the little young bitch would dog fucked, groomed and made to work, she would definitely make him a lot of money.
Hassan put the trays of jewelry on the counter leaving them there for the girls to look at.
After a few minutes the Smith girl comes over to him, she whispers to him telling him the new girl is definitely still a virgin, she adds that she wants her money tomorrow and the extra for this girl.
Cathy and I had looked at the rings and we were just about to leave the shop when Hassan came up and stopped us.
I knew what would happen and sure enough just as I had expected, Hassan accused us of stealing and of course he found some rings in Cathy’s blazer pocket.
Cathy pleaded her innocence, but Hassan insisted he was going to get the police and he grabbed hold of Cathy’s arm and frog marched her into his back room telling her, he was going to keep her there till the police arrived
I watched him take Cathy into the shops back room as he closed the door behind him I left the shop; my part of the deal was completed. I knew he was going to rape her in there now and nobody would hear her screams or come to her rescue, not that I really cared, because tomorrow I will get my money.
Hassan took the pleading young girl into his back room, making her sit on the bed Hassan looked at the pretty young girl dressed in her school uniform, a dark blue blazer with a white blouse underneath it, a dark blue skirt the hem about six inches above her knees and white ankle socks.
The young girl looked a picture of innocents sitting there, her slim little white legs together. She was just what he needed to satisfy his lust
He told her to give him her blazer, so he could see if she had anything else in the pockets.
She did what he said, took her blazer off and handed it to him
After going through the pockets, he put it on the table, then he got the handcuffs out of the table draw, the girl didn’t even resist as he clicked them round her small wrists handcuffing her hands together in front of her.
The girl started crying now, sobbing she told him that she had never stolen anything in her life
Hassan went back out into the shop and locked the front door, when he returned to the room the girl was still crying.
He explained to her what would happen when the police came; she would be arrested and taken down to the police station where she would be strip searched. Then she would be charged with theft, her parents would be called and of course she would be expelled from the school.
He added, this will all happen, if, he calls the police.
Hassan sat next to the girl; already his penis was beginning to get hard.
He spoke to her saying that maybe the other girl did put the rings in her pocket.
He told her what he was prepared to do, he would search her himself and if he didn’t find anything else then he wouldn’t call the police just punisher her for taking the two rings and then she could go home.
The girl nodded agreeing and saying she didn’t have anything else.
Hassan held the girls arm telling her:
“I am going to search you now, if I find anything else I will have to get the police”
Hassan reached over and with one hand started to search the girl his hand going over the top of her blouse and onto each of her small firm breasts feeling them to see if she had hidden anything under her bra.
The girl exclaimed as he felt her breasts
“No stop it. Please stop it.”
“Good girl, you haven’t hidden any think under your bra,” He told her.
He pulled her hands up and made the girl lie on his bed as he pulled them up above her head to to the metal headboard and fixed them there.
He asked the girl.
“Now tell me the truth have you hidden anything in your panties?
No, the girl exclaimed continuing I didn’t take anything.
Hassan told her:
“A lot of girls when they steel small valuable items hide thing inside their panties.”
“No. I haven’t. Please Mr. I didn’t steel anything” The girl repeated.
Cathy then screamed at the man as he put his hands up under her skirt.
“No. Nooo . Stop it.
She felt his fingers getting hold of her panties.
She kept screaming as the horrible man yanked her panties down and pulled them off.
Ignoring the girl reaming at him Hassan got on the bed, forcing himself between her slim legs, he put his hand down the side of the bed and pushed his finger into the open Vaseline jar, to get his finger covered in Vaseline.
He put his hand over her mouth to silence her. Then using his knees to force her legs further apart, he put his other hand with the Vaseline covered finger in between the top of her legs.
The girl struggled when she felt his hand between the top of her legs, her screams muffled with his hand over her mouth.
Felling with his finger, Hassan finger quickly found the small tight entrance to her vagina. He slowly pushed the tip of his Vaseline covered finger into her vagina, even before he had pushed it in as far as his knuckle he could feel the girl’s hymen, stretching tightly round his finger like elastic.
Hassan was pleased the girl’s hymen was still intact it was now definite she was still a virgin.
He withdrew his finger and took his other hand away from covering her mouth.
With the girl crying and pleading to him that he should let her go now, He used both hands and pulled up the back of her skirt so that just her bare bottom was on the towel.
He covered her mouth again then pulled up the front of her skirt, naked now from the waist down with only her white ankle socks and shoes still on. He feasted his eyes on her young body, a flat stomach, at the bottom of it her small pubic mound, her pubic hair just a delicate fluff between the top of her slim white legs. He knew that no man had been between her young legs before. Now her innocents her precious virtue was all his for the taking. In a few minutes it would all be over for this young girl, her virginity purity taken, there would be no more saving herself, no special day for her or her dreaming of a white wedding, because in a few minutes she would feel the pain as her virginity is taken and as she bleeds out onto the towel, she will find out what it feels like to have a man between her legs, repeatably thrusting his penis deep inside her and having her young belly filled with sperm.
Hassan pushed his jogging trousers down exposing his large penis, the girl frantic now and screaming into his hand. but she was no match for his strength. Easily he pushed and forced her legs further apart, lowering himself down on the young girl, guiding his stiff penis in between the top of her legs.
He positioned himself and immediately started to try and push the end of his large penis into the small tight entrance of the young girl’s vagina. Holding his penis to stop it bending he pushed harder and harder, slowly forcing his large penis into the young girls tight vagina.
The girl was screaming in pain now as she felt his large penis stretching and then breaking her hymen. wildly she kicked her legs, desperately trying to stop him from penetrating her further.
But her resistance was futile. Hassan pushed and forced his large penis inside her tight vagina. Thrusting himself deep inside her until the penetration was complete, and he had managed to get the full length of his penis up inside her.
Slowly then, he began to move his penis back and forth inside her.
I was home now and thought about what was probably happening to Cathy, perhaps she had somehow managed to get away from Hassan. But once he got her into the back room of his shop, then he wouldn’t let her go not until he’d finished with her. I had left the shop about 25 minutes ago so I think Hassan would of raped her by now. I wondered if it had been just as painful and he’d made her bleed like it was for me when he took my virginity and did it to me the first time.
Perhaps she will be back at school tomorrow, but I doubted it.
Hassan withdrew, pulling his still stiff penis out of the young girl’s vagina. He was pleased to see blood on his penis the girl’s virgin blood she had bleed on to the towel there was a wet blood stain on the towel now between the top of her legs. And he could see there was still blood and his sperm dribbling out of her opened vagina.
The girl was still now just lying there with her eyes closed sobbing. At first she had screamed and wriggled desperately trying to close her legs trying to stop him, but he was a lot stronger and heavy on top of her he’d easily forced her lags apart and held her still while he forced his penis into her. Her hymen, his penis easily breaking and tearing the thin barrier as he forced himself inside her. At first her vagina was very tight and made it difficult for him to penetrate her fully, but the Vaseline helped and after some good hard thrusting he was soon able to push the full length of his penis inside and penetrate her properly.
Now as he started to thrust the full length of his penis back and forth inside the young girl, she quickly lost the will to resist, knowing that she couldn’t stop him now, she just laid the sobbing while he did it to her.
The young girl’s vagina was virginal, small and tight, and Hassan felt it tightly griping his large penis, quickly now he reached his first orgasm and ejaculated inside her.
He withdrew there was blood on his penis and he saw the girl was still bleeding, virgin blood was dribbling out of her vagina down on to the while towel she was laying on.
The girl was just lying there now sobbing her will to resist completely broken now.
He quickly unbuttoned her white school blouse, pulling it apart to reveal a small white elastic bra. The girl didn’t resist or do anything now as he pushed her bra up exposing her small white breasts.
Hassan moved into position again, now he was going to make sure that the girl was broken in properly, grasping his still erect penis he pushed himself back inside her again.
Cathy gasped and cried out as the man thrust him self inside her again. But she didn’t resist, accepting what the horrible man was doing to her, knowing she wouldn’t be able to stop him.
Hassan held and squeezed her small breasts while he thrust himself back in forth in side her. the sobbing girl started begging him to stop, to finish and let her go.
Hassan ignored her pleas and as he moved inside her, Telling her:
“Just keep your legs apart and it will all be over in a few minutes”.
His movement getting quicker now as he neared his second orgasm.
He told the girl:
“Just a few more minutes I’ve nearly finished”
There was no resistance now as he lifted her knees up and spread her legs wider apart. Holding her legs with her feet up in the air, he was able to penetrate even deeper and further inside her.
Holding her legs up and spread wide apart, the girl cried now out in pain now, as he repeatably thrust himself hard and deep inside her.
He quickly reached his orgasm now, and ejaculated, emptying his sperm deep inside her young belly.
Hassan got off the young girl, stood up and tucked his now blood-stained limp penis back in as he pulled his jogging pants up.
He looked at the young girl laying sobbing on the bed, her legs still wide apart with her skirt pushed up around her waist, her blouse open and bra pushed up to revel her small breasts. Blood smears on the inside of her thighs. blood in her pubic hairs and on the towl between the top her legs. Hassan was pleased, he had been very well satisfied with this innocent young girl, and looking at the blood between her legs he had done a good job taking her virginity and breaking her in. He’d made certain that this young girl now definitely wouldn’t be saving herself and her precious virtue for anyone else.
He undid her hands and released her from the handcuffs. Pulling the girl up, he made her sit on the edge of the bed and handed her some toilet paper telling her to wipe the blood of from between her legs.
Sitting up the girl quickly pulled her bra on and pushed her skirt back down again.
She buttoned her blouse up and Hassan handed her some toilet telling her to wipe the blood of from between her legs.
She put her hand up under her skirt and held the toilet paper between the top of her legs. She was frightened because of what he had done to her, he had really hurt her and made her bleed.
Hassan told the girl not to worry about the blood it was because she had been a virgin it was very normal for a girl to bleed and be painful the first time.
He continued telling her that if she said anything about this, he would say that he court her stealing and wanted to get the police, but she had told him she was 16 and offered him sex if he didn’t report her or call the police. The other girl would be a witness and if she said anything then everybody would know she had stolen from his shop and offered him sex. Then she would certainly be expelled from her school.
The girl was silent now, she just wanted to go home, she felt so dirty and ashamed because of what he had done to her. Cathy just nodded in agreement to what he told her, she knew herself that she would never tell anyone about what this horrible man had done to her.
Hassan was pleased the girl understood, it was better for her if she didn’t tell anyone about what had happened here.
Hassan pulled some more toilet paper of the roll, folding it up it a small wade he told the girl to pull her skirt up, so he could see if she was still bleeding. The girl looked at him for a moment not sure what to do.
Cathy thought, it didn’t rally mater now, what modesty did she have now after what he had just done to her.
She pulled her skirt up so he could see between her legs. He put his hand on her knee, telling her to open her legs. She did what he said and opened her legs, looking away from him in shame as he pulled her hand away that was holding the toilet paper between her legs.so he could see if she was still bleeding.
He told her it looked like the bleeding had nearly stopped now and gave her the new wad off toilet paper to hold between her legs because he had put a lot of sperm inside her and it would dribble out of her vagina and down her legs when she stood up.
He handed her her pants, telling her to put them on and leave the wade of toilet paper inside her pants, so she wouldn’t drip.
Cathy stammered a question.
Will, Will I, Will I get pregnant ?
Hassan told her, no because he couldn’t have any babies now. It was a lie but, she didn’t have to know that.
He handed her the fifty pounds for her taxi. In front of his video camera, she didn’t know he had filmed everything.
After the girl had gone, Hassan took the towel that was still wet with the young girl’s fresh virgin blood and hung it up to dry. Later he would add it to his special virgin blood collection.
Tomorrow the smith girl and the other girl would be coming to his shop the smith girl expecting her money but his friend with a helper would be in his shop waiting. they would grab both girls and take them to the house.
Cathy had a short walk to get her bus, she was hurting. It felt like a burning pain between her legs where the horrible man had forced his penis into her vagina and she had an ache in her tummy where the man had repeatably kept thrusting his large penis up inside her.
She could feel she was all wet between her legs, she didn’t know if it was blood or the man’s sperm oozing out of her vagina.
Hassan had decided what he would do with the girl named Cathy, he thought it better if he got a few of his good customers round to use her as he would get all the money, because once she started at his friends house he’d only get fifty-percent of what she made. So he decided that after they had finished using her, then he would take her to his friends house where the other two girls were now being kept.
He’d got her handy number from the Smith girl so he decided to send her a text with a few compromising photos tomorrow morning and get her to come to his shop after school later that day. He contacted about eight of good his customers explain he had some fresh young meat that needed breaking in, within a few minutes all eight had replied and confirmed they could be at his shop just after four o clock tomorrow.
The next day just after her lunch break Cathy received a text and two photos. In the text Hassan demanded that she came to his shop straight after school today or he would put the photos and video that he had of her on the internet.
Cathy was horrified the photos were very explicit and if anyone saw them it would be disastrous for her. She would have to go to his shop.
Hassan looked at his watch it was nearly four o’clock, already four of his customers had arrived and were waiting in the back room. Then at 5 minutes past four the girl arrived, as soon as she came into the shop Hassan closed and locked the shop door.
Hassan quickly pulled the frightened young girl through the side door and pushed her up the stairs to the room above his shop, Cathy tried to resist but the man was very persistent and virtually forced her up the staires.to a small room above his shop.
In the room upstairs she told him, that he had to destroy the video and photos, or she would go to the police and if he ever tried to touch her again she would go straight to the police.
Hassan ignored her, he just shows shoves the DVD, under her nose. Take it, you can show it to the police, I’ve got plenty of copies to hand out to your school friends, he tells her.
Cathy looks at the DVD case, its covered with disgusting explicit pictures of her having sex with Hassan, except his face is masked over but hers not. Another picture of her taking the money. Her name in bold letters and the tittle “School girl has sex with Asian men for money”
Cathy is shocked if anybody saw this, that would be terrible.
Hassan pushes the DVD further under her nose.
“Take it” He says. “Go on, take it to the police, or you do what I tell you to.
Cathy knew her situation was helpless, so she pleaded to him.
“Please mister I don’t want to have sex with you”
Hassan grinned, “Don’t worry, I promise you, I am not going to have sex with you” and that was the truth. He didn’t tell her about his seven friends who were eagerly waiting downstairs to use her young body..
Hassan told her. “Now take your clothes off”
“Please Mister, no sex” The girl pleaded again.
“Just take your clothes, get undressed now” Hassan demanded.
Cathy looked away from the awful DVD he was holding and stared at the floor in front of her as she removed her school blazer.
Tears welled up in her eyes now as she started to undo her blouse.
As she slowly undressed she handed her clothes to Hassan till finally she was just standing there in her underwear.
Hassan looked at the pretty young girl, she was crying now. But he had no pity for her.
tellling her “Take your pants and bra off, you can leave your socks on”
the sobbing crying girl then removed her underwear, embarrassed and ashmend she held her hands over her private parts.
He put her clothes on a chair that was near the bed, then he grabbed the girls arm and pulled her over to the bed that was in the middle of the room, forcing her to get on to the bed and lay on her back.
He Pulled her arms up above her head, quickly clicking the handcuffs round her wrists to keep her hand held up above her head.
Then he moved to the bottom of the bed, pulling straps out from under the bed, he grabbed hold of one of her legs he pulled it to the corner of the bed and put the strap round her ankle
It was the exactly the same as he had done with the other two girls and this system of breaking them in seemed to work well. He strapped the girls legs stretched as wide apart as possible so it was painful for the girl having her legs held and stretched so far apart. Then after the first three men had finished with her he would offer to release her legs, but only if she agreed to open them willingly for the other men that were waiting to use her.
With her modesty then taken and the pain of having her legs strapped so wide apart usually broke there will to resist and then the girl would agree to open her legs for the other men who came in the room to use her.
Hassan pulled the straps really tight, until the young girl cried out in pain, fixing the straps like that, so they would keep and hold her legs opened and spread wide apart.
He took a lubrication pessary out of his pocket, then taking it out of it silver wrapping he pushed it right up inside the girls vagina. Hassan knew it would take about ten minutes to dissolve, but then the girl would be well lubricated making it easier for the first man and then after he had finished she would be full of sperm.
Cathy was frightened she struggled to try and pull her legs free it was really hurting because he strapped her legs so wide apart. She didn’t know what he was going to do, maybe he had gone to get his video camera but at least he had promised he wouldn’t have sex with her again, she never wanted that to happen again and certainly not with a horrible old man like Hassan.
Her legs were really hurting now, she just wanted him to come back and undo her, he had pushed his finger up in side her vagina and she wasn’t sure, but it felt like he had pushed something up in side her and now she could feel she was getting very wet there.
Hassan was downstairs all eight men had arrived now and he was collecting the money, He told them no biting or hitting the girl and whoever went first had to pay more for the pleasure of being first to use the her. Eventually it was agreed, after they had used a pack of cards to see who would be first and in which order they would use the girl.
Hassan checked his watch a good ten minutes had passed, so the girl would be ready now. He opened the door and the first man went up the stairs.
Upstairs Cathy kept trying to pull her legs out of the tight straps that were round her ankles holding her legs wide apart, but it was impossible.
She looked up as she heard the door being opened and a man entered the room. She had never seen this man before, he was Asian old and fat. The man came straight over to the bed, horrified, she saw him start to undo his belt, she realized then what he intended.
Cathy screamed at him. “No. No. stay away from me”
She kept screaming at him as he go on the bed.
with his trouser now open the man quickly positioned himself between her open legs.
Cathy continued screaming as the horrible man got his erect penis out and bent over her.
She felt him between the top of her legs, pushing against her.
She cried out gasping loudly as the man penetrated her and thrust his penis inside her.
But there was no real pain now, as he pushed himself further inside her, not like the first time when Hassan had done it to her.
Cathy cried out for her mummy as the man began to thrust his penis repeatably back and forth in side her, his hands on her small breasts, holding and squeezing them, as he moved his penis inside her.
Cathy just laid there sobbing as the horrible old man on top of her used her young body to satisfy his lust.
It was over quickly, the man gasped laid still on her for a moment, before with drawing his now limp penis.
Satisfied now, the man got of her, he did his trousers up and re buckled his belt then he left the room..
Hassan was waiting at the bottom of the stairs as the first man came down them, a big grin on his face.
“And” asked Hassan.
“Good, and nice and tight, just a shame her tits are a bit small” replied the man.
“She is still very young” Hassan told him, then he turned to the back room calling out loudly.
Then another man quickly walked up the stairs, to take his turn using the young girl.
Cath just stared at the ceiling the horrible man had gone now, she couldn’t really believe what had happened, he had just come in the room and raped her, there was no way she could have stopped him the way Hassan had tied her to the bed with her legs apart.
The door opened, and she was horrified to see another Asian man enter the room.
He came straight over and stood at the end of the bed looking down at her, he says.
“My friend says you are good fuck, nice and tight”
Then he began to undo his belt and open his trousers.
Cathy started to plead.
Please no. don’t do that to me. Let me go, no. no,”
The man gets on the bed. ignoring her pleas, he positioned himself between her opened legs
Bending over her, she feels him between her legs.
Cathy gasps as he penetrates and pushes himself into her.
Immediately he stats to have sex with her. Quickly jerking his penis back and forth in side her, until he finally satisfies himself.
Hassan meets the man as he comes back down the stairs, the wide grin on his face enough proof that he had been well satisfied with the girl.
Hassan knew the breaking in process wouldn’t take long, today after these men had finished with the girl she would be broken and ready to make money for him.
“Next” Hassan called out loudly.
After the third man had finished with the girl, Hassan went up to the girl.
In the room the girl was just lying on the bed looking up at the ceiling with tear filled eyes.
Upon seeing Hassan, she begged him to let her go. If he could just untie her legs they were hurting so much. She continued, even telling him that she wouldn’t say anything if he would just let her go.
Hassan told her, he would undo he legs, but he still had four men waiting down stairs, waiting to be satisfied, so he explained to her, he could leave her with her legs strapped apart and they would come up one at a time and use her or she could be a good girl and open her legs for each of them so they could have sex with her then it would be a lot less painful for her and it would all over very quickly.
Hassan waited for the girl to give him an answer.
Cathy thought about it. What did it matter now three men had all ready had sex with her and her legs would be kept held apart for the other men to use her if she refused to open her legs.
Cathy agreed, begging him if he would then let her go home afterwards.
Hassan undid the straps round her ankles, telling her again that if she was difficult and didn’t open her legs for his friends, then the straps would go back on again.
Down stairs Hassan told the remaining four men that when they went upstairs, he wanted them stand at the bottom of the girl’s bed, open their trousers and get there penis out, then tell the girl to open her legs so they can fuck her. He explained it was all part of her braking her in.
Cathy head the door opening and another Asian man came in the room. He came up to the bed, he stood at the foot of the bed she watched him open his trouser, he got his penis out she saw it revoltingly sticking out brown and stiff. She looked away disgusted, she heard the man telling her; “Open your legs, so I can fuck you”
Cathy knew she didn’t have a choice. She just kept staring at the wall and moved her feet apart opening and spreading her legs wider apart, she closed her eyes as the horrible Asian man got on the bed and positioned himself between her opened legs.
She kept her eyes closed while he did it to her.
Luckily he finished quite quickly, then as soon as he got off her and left the room another man came in to use her.
One after the other, the men went upstairs to use the girl, each of them coming back down smiling and very well satisfied. Hassan was pleased, the girls breaking in process was going nicely. She was going make him a lot of money.
Hassan knew then that it was the right decision to take the Smith girl and the new girl to the house, there they all three would be forced to work, he would get 50% from what they made and together they would make him a lot of money.
The Smiths girl’s, younger sister had been into Hassan’s shop quite a few times and the silly young girl had even asked him if he had any work for her. The girl was pretty but for him too young, but he did have one customer who wanted a much younger girl and would be willing to pay a lot of money for a pretty little eleven-year-old virgin.
Hassan new about a drug that came from a plant that grew in Ecuador, just a little powder from the plant rubbed on the skin, the girl would remain conscious but lethargic, complacent and obedient with no will to resist. so, the man will be able to do what he likes to her, but most important, she would never remember what has happened to her.
Hassan had acquire the drug and the next time she came to his shop he would use it on her the customer was waiting and could be there in ten mineuts, Hassan smiled to himself; the stupid little bitch would make him a lot of money and never even know what she had done.
Hassan had talked to the younger sister and arranged the she would come to his shop today this morning. He’d told her she could work from 10:00 in the morning till early that evening.
As soon as the girl arrived he called the customer telling him the girl was there now and would be ready for him in about half an hour.
Hassan put some rubber gloves on and put some of the white powder on his fingers as he showed the girl into his back room he touched her a few times on the neck making sure the powder went on her bare neck.
He told her to sit and wait a few miets as a delivery would be coming very soon and she would have to help unload it.
The girl was wearing shorts and a sweatshirt, she was pretty but too young for Hassan, but in another two years, when she would be thirteen then he would have had her himself.
He went out into the shop locking the front door and spent about 10 minutes sorting some papers before he went back to the girl.
He talked to her asking her if she was feeling all right, the young girl nodded. He lifted her chin, he could see her eyes were big now, and she had that sort of faraway look in them.
The drug was now taking effect, he pulled the girl up on to her feet.
“Come with me now, were just going upstairs”.
He led her out of the room and pushed her up the stairs towards his special room.
“That’s right we are just going to go up the stairs”
In the room the girl had a little trouble walking, but Hassan held her by the arm and led her over to the bed.
He had already laid a towel on top of the bed and put a jar of Vaseline next to the bed ready for the customer to use.
“Just get on the bed now, good girl.”
Hassan helped her on to the bed, laying her flat with her legs just dangling over the end of the bed.
Hassan checked his watch; the buyer for the girl would be here shortly.
But first he wanted to have a quick look at the girl and anyway it would be better if he took her shorts and pants off now before the customer did.
He kept talking to the girl as if it was nothing out of the ordinary what he was doing.
“I’m just going to unbutton your shorts now, so I can take them off, good girl” he said, as he undid her shorts and tugged them down her legs to her ankles and took them off.
The girl just stared up at him now, she was well under the drugs influence.
“Now I’m going to take your panties off” it was easy for him to pull her little white panties down and take them off.
The young girl was thin with narrow hips and she hardly had any pubic hair.
Hassan laughed to himself he was rather enjoying himself.
“Now I’ just going to pull your legs apart, so I can see if you’re still a virgin.
Hassan took hold of her thin ankles and pulled the young girls’ legs wide apart.
Quickly he put a little Vaseline on his index finger then he put his hand up in between the top of her legs, using his out stretched Vaseline covered index finger, he very gently probed with the end of finger, till he found the small tight entrance to the girl’s vagina.
“It’s just like going to the doctor” he said as he very slowly started to push the end of his finger inside the girls tight little vagina.
Slowly as he pushed the end of his finger a little inside the girl’s vagina. He felt how small and very tight her vagina was easily feeling her hymen tight round the end of his finger.
Hassan was pleased, the girl was definitely still a virgin.
“Good girl, you’re a virgin just like your older sister was” He said, as he added, telling the girl, fully knowing that she couldn’t acknowledge what he was saying or what was happening to her now.
“You’re going to make me a lot of money today, a nice man is coming to see you, it won’t take long, he’s just going to put something inside you that will make you bleed a little bit. And then it will all be over very quickly. And after the mans has finished with, you will just be a little sore between your legs and your tummy going to hurt a little bit”
Hassan laughed, and the stupid little bitch won’t even know or remember anything about it.
He left the young girl on the bed with her legs spread apart and went back down stairs. In the shop, the girl’s buyer. his name was Farid, was already there waiting.
Hassan explained. The girl was upstairs ready she was drugged so she wouldn’t know what was happening or remember what had been done to her.
He told Farid not to leave any marks on the girl, no biting, hitting her, or anything like that and Hassan told him, the girl is a virgin, so he wanted his money now.
Farid who was a small skinny fifty-year-old man, who liked very young girls, willingly handed over the agreed amount to Hassan
After counting the money Hassan opened the door for him to go upstairs so he could go and satisfy his perverted lust.
I was at home and had just finished hanging out the washing, when I noticed Chrissy my little sister wasn’t in her room. Casually I asked mum where she was, and mum told me: she had just gone up to the corner shop the owner had given her a couple of hours work cleaning up his store.
Quickly I grabbed my coat and ran to the corner shop. I couldn’t believe that Hassan would do anything to her she was only eleven years old.
I dashed into Hassan’s shop, he was standing behind the counter.
Immediately I asked him where my sister was.
Just then the side door opened, it was the door near the stairs that went up to the room above his shop and a skinny old Asian man came out. I recognized him immediately he was one of Hassans special friends. and was one of the horrible men I’d been forced to have sex with, Two times he’d come upstairs, and each time I had to let him have sex with me.
“Don’t worry” Hassan shouted at me as I ran through the door and went upstairs. “She won’t have known anything about it and she will remember nothing”
Chrissy my younger sister was laying on the bed staring up at the ceiling, I sat on the bed and took her hand, tears were running down my cheek. I could see what that horrible perverted old man had done to her.
Her top was pulled up, it had been pulled over her head to keep it up so her nearly flat chest was exposed. Her shorts and panties had been removed, she was naked from the neck down, just her trainers and white socks were still on.
Her legs were still spread wide apart. I could see what the horrible old man had done to her, I’m knew for sure he had raped her, there was blood between the top of her legs and blood was still dribbling out of her vagina, and it wasn’t just blood, that was coming out of her vagina. I knew what it was, it was sperm. That horrible little old man had forced his penis inside her and raped her, she’d bleed out onto the towel that was underneath her.
She was only eleven years old, why did they have to do this to her, just then Hassan came into the room.
He told me he’d given her a drug, so she will sleep a little bit now and when she wakes up, then she will not remember any of this or any thing that has happened to her.
Hassan said: I was just to tell her, she had slipped on the step ladder and fallen on her genitals.
He told me to clean her up, saying “you can’t change what has happened to her now”.
He added “I’ll take a hundred pounds of your mother’s bill, we could say it was here contribution to paying the debt off. I got good money for her, I have a few customers that like very young girls. I even got more money than usually, because she was a virgin. So, I’m also going to give you some extra pocket money”.
I took Chrissy home, Hassan was right she couldn’t remember anything about what had happened. She just complained She’d been bleeding and was very sore between her legs and her tummy ached inside. I knew how she felt, I’d bled and had the same sort of pain between my legs after Hassan had taken my virginity. I also got an ache in the lower part of my tummy from where Hassan had been repeatably thrusting his large penis up inside me, opening and stretching my small vagina. until he’d finally taken away my virginal tightness, then once he’d opened and broken me in properly, he was able to get the full length of his penis up inside me and satisfy his lust. But Chrissy really believed it was from the falling of the ladder. Maybe it was better like that.
The Corner Shop Part IIII Taken to the house.
Finally, Hassan had agreed to give me my money, but when I arrived at his shop there were two other Asian men there, they grabbed me, put handcuffs on me and I was bundled into a van that was parked at the back of his shop. I must have been in the van about half an hour when the van door opened, and Teresa was pushed into the car she was also in handcuffs. Then the van started and drove off.
I didn’t talk to Teresa and she said nothing to me, she just sat there and cried. Eventually the van stopped, and we had to get out.
I heard large dogs barking they must have been in the garden somewhere.
It was a large house not that I saw much of it as we were immediately pulled in through the front door.
They held us inside the entrance while Hassan talked with another man in their language, so I couldn’t understand them.
In the hallway, Hassan’s friend looked at the two frightened young girls in handcuffs, they were both very pretty and he grinned and assured Hassan they were certainly going to make them a lot of money.
He told Hassan, it would be good if they took both girls down to the cellar now. He explained it would be better, if both girls were first dog fucked. as a good session with the dogs now would take away any self-respect the bitches might have, and it will break there will to resist and make them obedient.
A man led me down some steps to a cellar, this cellar room was very brightly lit and there were two big video cameras on tripods.
He made me stand by the wall and I was then chained up to a ring bolt in the wall. A few minutes later they brought Teresa in, like me she was also dressed in her school uniform with her hands handcuffed together in front of her. they chained her up to the wall next to me.
One of the men came over to me. he grabbed my hair then holding me by the hair he groped and felt my breasts, squeezing them tightly. Then he pulled my school skirt up, so he could look at my legs.
He then walked over to Cathy and did the same.
He spent longer groping and looking at Cathy he seemed to prefer her.
Then he called over one of the other men over and together they pulled Cathy over to the low table in the middle of the room.
One man held her while the other one ripped her blouse open and pulled her bra down. Exposing her small breasts after grouping and felling her breasts they turned her round and forced her to bend over the table. One man held her bent over the table while the other lifted he skirt up and pulled her panties down. Then from behind he raped her, as soon as he’d finished they changed places and the other man did it to her.
Once they’d finished the dragged her back over she couldn’t walk very well, and her panties were down round her ankles, her blouse and bra were still pulled down, they left her like that and changed her up to the wall again.
There was a low examination table in the middle of the room and there were video cameras and spot lights round it.
Both men pulled black hoods on over their heads on to hide their identity.
The men came over two us and grabbed Teresa she tried to resist as the men pulled her over to the bed. When she was standing next to the table one of the men held her while the other one quickly pulled all her clothes off
Teresa was naked now apart from her white socks .they forced her on to the able, making hero lay on her back.
Then they strapped her handcuffed hands above her head to the top end of the table. The other man put straps round her ankles. From each side of the table they pulled up some metal poles. Teresa was crying and trying to resist but she didn’t have a chance, the strong men grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs apart.
I watched as they forced her to open and bend her knees backwards, they pulled her feet up and back to the metal poles. Teresa was forced to open her legs until her thighs and the top of her legs were opened and spread wide apart.
With her feet now pulled up behind the metal poles they used the straps round her ankles to keep her legs in that position with her feet up in the air and her thighs spread wide apart.
With her ankles now strapped tightly to the poles it was impossible for her to close her legs.
Teresa was now strapped tightly on the table and in that position, they could do what they wanted to her.
One of the men had what looked like a large black vibrator, it was about 12 inches long there was a thin tube coming out of it had a small ball on the end. I didn’t realize then what it was used for.
The men were laughing, one held the vibrator up in front of Teresa, telling her it going to hurt a little bit, but they have to use it to open her tight little cunt, because Bruno won’t like it when your too tight.
He put it end of it between the top of her legs, it started buzzing as he switched it on
He inserted the end of vibrator into her vagina, Teresa screamed as the horrible man started to push and force it up inside her vagina
I heard him saying “Come on you tight little bitch, take it all in you now, you can manage it Terresa kept screaming, as he forced it into her.
Finally, after he had pushed it in as far as he could, he said.
“Good girl, that’s better”
She was quite for a moment gasping, I saw the man take hold of the rubber ball on the end of the tube, he squeezed it once, twice, and as he stared squeezing it a third time Teresa screamed out in pain, begging him to stop, she kept screaming as he squeezed it another two times.
By squeezing the small ball, the man had pumped air into the vibrator, causing it to expand, and as it grew in size it forcibly stretched and opened her vagina.
The men walked away from the table, leaving Teresa crying out in pain and squirming on the table.
Ignoring Teresa crying in pain, the men started adjusting the video cameras and lightning
After a few minutes Teresa was quiet, and she just squirmed in pain on the table.
One of the men walked back over to Teresa, I heard her begging him to take it out because it was hurting her so much.
He put his hand between her legs, taking hold of the ball he started pumping it again, till Teresa started screaming.
This happened four times the man kept going to back Teresa, each time pumping the vibrator up more and more, till she started screaming in pain.
Hassan put his head in the cellar, he saw the smith girl was chained to the wall on one side of the rom.
The dark-haired girl Teresa was strapped onto the low table in the middle of the room, she already had the expander up inside her vagina.
They did this to all the young girls before they forced them to have sex with the dog. The reason being that because the girls were very young and on first arriving at the house none of them had been very sexually active so their vaginas were still small and tight.
A large dogs penis is about the same size as an average man, but even erect it’s not as firm and stiff as a man’s. So it would be difficult to force it into a tight young girls vagina and with the girl not being a willing partner, she would resist and her vagina muscles would tighten and cramp as she desperately tried to stop the penetration, even then if the penetration was successful the girls vagina would be gripping the dogs penis so tightly that the dog would have a premature climax and ejaculate to soon and the sex would be over far too quickly.
For the Video they wanted the dog to have proper sex with the girl continually for at least 5 to 10 minutes before the animal finally climaxed and ejaculated inside the girl. So by putting this expanding vibrator inside it opened and stretched the girls vaginas so even when they resisted it would still be easy to put the animals penis in side there vagina, so the dog would then be able to move it penis back and forth so it could copulate and have sex with the girl properly, ensuring that the video would be longer and more valuable .
He kept going back to the girl every few minutes pumping the ball repeatedly four or five times each time the girl screamed in pain as it stretched and opened her vagina.
One man left the room, he shortly retuned, he had a dog with him on a lead, a very large dog.
The other man released the small valve on the vagina expander, deflating it and pulled it out of Teresa’s vagina.
I saw one of the men put on yellow rubber gloves and he opened a small plastic box and covered his fingers with the red brown like ointment.
The man put his gloved hand in between the Teresa’s legs and rubbed some of the revolting smelling ointment on her pubic area and on the inside of her thighs, then all over her small breasts and finally on her face and round her mouth.
The other man came back in the room;
Both men now had yellow rubber gloves on; they held the tube under the dog’s nose and immediately the dog started to get very excited. I think they called the dog Bruno.
They made the dog sit, then one man pulled the animal over on its side.
I saw the dog was aroused a revolting large purple reddish penis sticking out erect, I was surprised how big it was it. One man held the dogs leg up so the other one could video the animal with its penis sticking out.
I was horrified at what they did then. They pulled the dog over to the low table that the girl was strapped on to and they let him sniff the girl between her legs, as they let the dog nearer it
immediately dog started to lick the girl between her legs. It was revolting, that poor girl, she was screaming at them to get the dog away from her.
The men were laughing as they let the dog lick her and it was all being filmed.
I wanted to look away then, but I was mesmerized at what was happening.
Then they pulled the dog up on to the table, its front paws were either side of the girl’s waist they pulled the dog on top of the girl. the dogs rear feet still on the floor
The girl was screaming she was hysterical. The dog was now frantically licking the brown ointment of her small breasts. Both men were laughing, stroking the dog. They pulled the dog forward and the animal started licking the girls face she tried to move her head away, but the dog kept licking her. Now the dog was nearly laying right on top of the girl licking the girls face.
I saw the man put his gloved hand in between the dogs back legs. Because I was chained to the wall a bit to the side I had a good view of the end of the table.
He got hold of the dog’s revolting penis, as soon as he held the dogs penis it immediately started dribbling sperm out the end it, then he pulled the dogs dribbling erect penis down, guiding in between the top of the girls legs and started rubbing the end of it against her pubic area.
Teresa was screaming at him to stop. she was frantically trying to free herself, pulling with all the strength she had, desperately trying to get her legs out of the straps that were tightly fixed round her ankles and knees, holding her legs wide apart and keeping her thighs spread wide apart
One man was adjusting the video camera making sure the angle was right so that the camera would film everything. She screamed a long ear-piercing scream then as the man holding the dogs penis slowly started pushing the end of the dog’s penis into her opened vagina. He took his hand away, the dog didn’t need any more help now as it immediately lowered itself down on its haunches pushing the rest of its penis up inside her vagina.
Teresa became hysterical, screaming madly now as she felt the animal penetrating her.
The man put his hand on the dogs back side pushing down firmly as he looked between the girls legs making certain that the full length of the animals revolting penis was pushed up inside her vagina.
Now that the penetration was complete the dog immediately started humping on top of her, quickly jerking its penis back and forth inside the girl.
The men were standing each side of the screaming girl, they were laughing and stroking the dog, they kept saying “Good Bruno” once or twice as it vigorously copulated with the young girl the dogs penis slipped out of the girls vagina, immediately the man would push it back inside the girl so the animal could continue having sex with the girl. It was so disgusting what they were doing to that poor girl.
For a moment the girl stopped screaming, the man grabs the girls hair and pulled her head to the side of the table, he held a small bucket up for the girl, and she started being sick in the bucket. Still the animal kept copulating with the girl.
I looked away it was so terrible what they were letting the dog do to Teresa.
Eventually after a few minutes the dog made a loud yelping noise and was then still. The animal had finally climaxed and ejaculated inside the her, the act of copulation for the animal was now completed.
They pulled the dog of the table and one of the men took the animal out of the room, I was very relieved to see the animal taken out of the room, the other man started untying the girl.
Teresa was just stared blankly at the ceiling as the two men freed her from the straps; I think she was in a state of shock.
He put the two metal poles back down again and pulled her up of the table, he held her up or I think she would have collapsed. She was staring blankly in my direction, I don’t think she was seeing me, he’d taken her hand cuffs off and her hands were now just hanging limply by her sides.
Her dress was pulled down of her shoulders exposing her small breasts and the hem of the dress was still pushed up round her waist she didn’t even try to pull dress down or cover herself.
He pulled her in front of one of the video cameras and one man filmed her while the other one held her up.
I saw it then, it was disgusting, the dog had ejaculated inside her vagina, I could see the animals revolting sperm, it was like thick milk dribbling down the inside of her legs.
There was so much of it inside her, it was dripping out of her vagina and onto the floor between her legs.
I didn’t realize but when a dog ejaculates it has at least five times more the amount of sperm then a human male.
The other man came back in the room, but without the dog this time, thank god,
They finished filming Teresa and she was pulled over to the wall next to me and the electric shock collar was put round her neck and the chain on it was attached to the wall. They made her sit on the floor, she was completely out of it and in shock I don’t think she knew now what was going on.
The other man took the film cassettes out of the three video cameras he wrote something on them and opened a cupboard hanging on the wall, I could see it was already half full with video cassettes, he added the new cassettes to the collection.
The man still wearing the hood came over to me, he said,
“That is the punishment for girls that are not nice to our customers. Are you going to be nice to the men that come to you room now? and let them have sex with you” he asked me.
“Yes “I replied. And I would, I didn’t want what they had just done to Teresa happening to me, if they wanted me to have sex with old men, then I would do it
“Good girl. I am sure you will” he laughed
The door opened, and another frightened young girl was brought into the room, she was also very slim and pretty and was younger then I was, she might have been 12 but not any older.
They chained her in a place next to me.
The man told her
“Now you are going to learn what happens to girls that don’t behave themselves”
Two of the men came to me, one of them unchained me. They grabbed my arms, holding me tightly they and started pulling me towards the table.
“Now we want to be sure that you will be a good girl”
I suddenly felt terrible afraid and started pleading.
“Please No, you don’t have to do that, I will work really hard for Hassan and make him all the money he wants”
He laughed as he continued “But we want a nice video of you, I want you to show us how much you like nice big doggy’s, do you like dogs?”
“No please I beg you, please no”
He told me “But we have another nice big doggy waiting, just for you, he’s just like Bruno, and he really like pretty young girls”
I started crying, begging and pleading him not do that to me, but he just ignored me as he pulled me towards the low table.
The other man was back in the room, he came up to me they talked together in their own language.
He pulled me nearer the table the other man was behind me I suddenly felt his hands on my hips then he pulled my skirt down.
“No stop it, No” I screamed as he then pulled my panties down.
They pulled me onto the table; I struggled desperately trying to stop them pulling on to the table, but they were too strong. I was only 13, I couldn’t stop them.
They pulled me onto the low table.
“Stop it please I beg you, I’ll do whatever you want, but no dog please no dog”
My hands that were handcuffed together were pulled over my head and secured to the end of the table above my head.
“Stop it, please” I was panicking “I’ll do anything for you, I promise, I’ll have sex with as many men as you want me to”
They pulled the poles back up the side of the bed again; I heard them click into place.
The two of them moved down to the bottom of the bed they grabbed my legs, pulled my panties off that were still hanging round the bottom of my legs and started putting the leather straps round my ankles
“Stop it, Oh god, please no, I beg you, I’ll do anything for you. I promise I will never say no to a man again, but please no dog; I beg you, please not the dog.
The straps were round my ankles now and they were holding my legs.
One of the men said “Be a good girl now, you know you have to do this, if you’re a good girl then it won’t take long, now open your legs nice and wide, lift your feet up and bend your knees back as far as you can”
They started pulling my legs apart. I screamed starting to kick at them, but they were to strong they held my legs pulling my feet apart and back towards the metal poles, forcing me to bend my knees back so that I had to open my legs and knees so they wide apart. I screamed at them all the time to let me go.
Finally, they pulled the straps attached to my ankles then by pulling my feet behind the poles and tightening the straps they forced me to open my knees so that my thighs were spread wide apart. It was hurting now at the top of my legs because my legs and thighs were being kept held spread so wide apart.
I tried to move but they had pulled the straps so tight it was impossible for me to close my legs.
He got the expanding tube vibrator like thing that they had used on Teresa to open and stretch her vagina. So that after they had used it on me, the small entrance to my vagina would be opened and enlarged so much that it would then be impossible for me to clench and tighten my vagina muscles to stop them from pushing the dogs penis inside me.
He put it between my legs,
“No Don’t” I pleaded.
I felt it touching me as he pushed the round blunt end against me.
“Don’t be a silly girl, you have to learn to behave yourself” He said as he put his other hand between my legs, I felt his fingers opening the entrance to my vagina.
He started pushing the end of it into me.
It was to big “Stop it. No. It’s to big” I cried out.
But he just continued pushing it further into me, saying. “Good girl take it right up inside you now. Just a bit more” he pushed hard forcing as much as he could up inside my vagina until he’d pushed nearly the full length of it inside me.
I could feel it was pushed right up inside me now, he got hold of the small rubber ball that was attached to it and started squeezing it, pumping air into it. Immediately I felt it start to grow in size and expand inside me. He only squeezed the ball 3 times and it started hurting as it stretched and expanded my small vagina.
I cried out in pain as he continued pumping it. After he squeezed the ball about 6 or 7 times I was crying out in real pain as I was forcibly opened to take this expanding tube inside me.
“Take it out, please its hurting Take it out” I pleaded.
But he just ignored me and walked away.
I Tried pushing hard and opening my legs to ease the pain, after a few minutes the pain was less. But as soon as it stopped hurting he came back and started again pumping the small ball, until I screamed out in pain as it expanded even more inside me.
Four times he did this to me, the fifth time he came over again and I started to beg him not to do it again because it hurt so much. But this time he released the pressure I heard a hissing noise as the air rushed out and immediately I felt the pressure go and it got smaller inside me he pulled it out knowing that the entrance to my vagina had now been opened and stretched enough, so even if I cramped my vagina muscles to try and close myself. I still wouldn’t be able to stop the animals penis from being put inside my vagina.
The talked and one of them left the room, I knew where he was going and what he would be bringing back.
The other man put on some rubber gloves and picked up the tube of ointment, as he squeezed some on to his fingers, he told me
This is like Viagra, it will make the dog hungry for sex, Breeders use it, He laughed continuing. You wait, when the dog smells this then you’ll see how big the animals prick gets.
Then he started rubbing that stinking stuff on me between my legs on and around the entrance to my vagina and on the inside of my thighs, then he rubbed some of the horrible thick stinking brown ointment on my breasts As he rubbed the revolting stuff on which smelt sort of fishy, he kept telling me how good the dog was going to fuck me. And the dog they were getting for me was very good at fucking young girls.
He told me the dog hadn’t fucked for a couple of weeks, so its balls were now full of semen.
I was crying and begging him to let me go, but he just ignored me.
I saw the man come back into the room, he had a big dog with him, just like the one I’d seen before but a bit darker in color.
They held the tube of ointment in front of the dog’s nose. Immediately the dog started to pull franticly trying to get at the ointment, but one held the dog back while the other one kept waving the tube in front of its nose.
They kept looking at the dog to see if it was getting an erection. After a few minutes one of the men exclaimed and pointed at the dog.
They pulled the dog down onto the floor turning it on its side. I saw its revolting scarlet reddish penis, it was about eight inches long fully erect now sticking out from between the dog’s hind legs. One of the men used a video camera filming the dog.
I was frantic now, and desperately tried to pull my hands free, but the handcuffs were too tight round my wrists.
I knew I wasn’t going to be able to free myself: oh god please somebody help me.
They pulled the dog up and over to the bottom end of the low table that I was strapped onto. it put its nose in between my legs so it could smell me, the dog was straining on the lead trying to get at me.
One of the men was using the video camera filming everything, they were laughing now as they let the dog move forward.
I felt the revolting animals cold nose between my legs and then the animal started to lick me.
I screamed “Get it away. Get it off me. Get the dog away from me.”
The men continued laughing as the dog continued frantically licking me, it was revolting I wanted the dog away from me.
Eventually the animal must have licked most of the ointment off me because they pulled dog forward, putting its front paws on the end of the table it now mounted the table and they pulled the animal forward till it was nearly on top of me.
Immediately the dog put its head down and started feverishly licking my breasts.
It was impossible to move away from the revolting animal as it continued to lick the ointment that had been smeared all over my breasts.
He pulled the dogs head up, pulling the animal further forward till it was standing on top of me between my opened legs, its front paws placed either side of my chest. I looked up at the dog’s chest and saw the studded collar round its neck. The dog stank I could smell him it was awful.
“Get him away from me, get it off me” I kept screaming.
I looked at the man who could speak and understand English begging “Stop it please. Please get the dog off me. Please I’m begging you”
I felt something and lifted my head looking down underneath the dog between my legs,
Oh god, I could see its revolting long red penis, it was hanging down touching my stomach.
I screamed again “Get it away from me, get it of me”
I saw the man put his gloved hand round behind the back legs of the dog; I knew what he was going to do.
I looked at the man.
“No. No” I begged him.
Grinning, he said.
“Be a good girl now, we just want a video of you with the nice doggy having his fun”
I looked down between my legs, horrified I saw his gloved hand taking hold of the dog’s penis.
He was holding the dog’s penis and there was all white stuff dribbling out the end of it.
I started screaming at him.as he moved and positioned the animals revolting penis in between the top of my legs.
I felt the animal’s penis touching my most private place, The man began rubbing the end of the animal’s penis against me, while the other man holding the camera moved around getting the best angle to film it.
I just kept screaming hysterically at him to stop, but he just kept rubbing the dog’s stiff penis against me, I desperately tried to pull my hands and legs free, but the tight straps round my ankles and knees holding my legs and thighs spread wide apart, were very strong and it was impossible for me to close my legs or pull my hands out of the handcuffs.
I saw Hassan, he was standing by the door watching, I could see the disgust and revulsion on his face.
“Stop them. Please god stop them. I’ll bring you more virgins as many as you want, just Stop it” I screamed at him.
I could feel the animal’s penis being pushed against me.
I felt a hand between my legs, fingers pulling me apart, opening me, oh God no, don’t let this happen to me.
“No. No. Nooooo” I screamed and screamed. Now as the man began to push the animal’s penis into my vagina.
I was hysterical now, screaming madly as I felt the revolting penis being pushed into me.
As the animal penetrated me, it immediately started to hump, quickly pushing its penis even further and deeper inside me.
The animal was on top of me now with the full length of its disgusting penis pushed right up inside me, now it fiercely began thrusting and jerking its penis back and forth inside me.
The man with the camera was moving around filming from different angles as the dog fucked me.
I felt the bile rising in my throat, I started to retch.
The man grabbed my hair, he pulled my head to the side of the table over a bucket he was holding, and I vomited into it, while the animal continued to copulate with me.
I don’t know how long it went on for, I think I passed out for some of the time.
Hassan watched the Smith girl being dog fucked, it was absolutely disgusting, but at least it would teach the little bitch to do as she was told. He turned away in disgust, thinking, soon now, she would be working and making money for him.
I was naked sitting on the bed it was two days ago now, and I still had to put some toilet paper between my legs because the animals revolting sperm was still oozing out of my vagina.
One man had filmed everything while the other two men had held the dog on top of me, one of them me making sure the animal kept its penis pushed up inside my vagina all the time while it fucked me, so that when it finally ejaculated he made sure that all the animals revolting sperm went inside me.
After the dog had finished raping me, they undid the straps and pulled me of the table and made me stand in front of the video camera, they filmed me while all the dog’s sperm slowly oozed out of my vagina dripping on the floor between my legs and dribbling down my legs.
I kept washing myself, again and again, I felt so dirty and unclean. It was awful what they had done to me. I would never be able to forget the terrible experience with the dog
One of the men came into the room he gave me a school uniform to put on, it was a blue skirt a white blouse and some white socks, white cotton pants but no bra.
He told me from now on I would be working here for him, and the men that visited me were his customers and I was here to satisfy them and if they were not satisfied or if they had any complaints then I would be severely punished, taken down to the cellar and dog fucked again and again until I learnt to behave myself and I did what he wanted.
I changed into the school uniform and when he came back into the room he made me pose while he photographed me with and without my clothes on. They photographed all the girls working there so the customers could see and choose which girl they wanted.
In my room was a jar full of condoms, some boxes of tissues a selection of sex toys that the customers could use on us, vibrators big and small and a leather riding crop and even a metal speculum, also some lubricating oil.
He gave me a small box of pessaries telling me to put one in my vagina three times a day, so I would always be lubricated, if not I would get very sore and he wouldn’t accept that as an excuse for not working.
He told me if I was good and he had no complaints, then next week I could have a television in the room. Pointing to the box of pessaries he told me to put one in now, as he had customers downstairs waiting to use me.
That first day there were six men, the day after, ten and the day after that sixteen. The man told me it was because I was a new girl, I was regarded as fresh young meat that hadn’t been used a lot, so it was only normal that all his customers would want to use me. And he could get a good price for me now while I was still tight.
It must have been there about two months before the police raided the house. I don’t know how many men had used me by then, to be honest, I’d lost count, but It was beginning to get less men every day, anyway by then I definitely wasn’t regarded as fresh any more.
Hassan disappeared, I don’t think he was ever caught. But a lot of the other Asian men went to prison for a long time.
They had been keeping seven girls in the house, the oldest being fifteen the youngest was only twelve.
At first, I didn’t want to say anything about the dog fucking, but the police found the videos, all the girls that had been kidnapped or taken to the house were first taken down to the cellar, where they were filmed being forced to have sex with dogs.
Only the two youngest girls, a twelve and a thirteen-year-old, that had been grabbed off the street on there way to school, they were not taken straight down to the cellar on their arrival at the house, because they’d both still been virgins. So, first their virginity was sold then after they had been raped and their virginity taken, then they were also taken to the cellar and filmed being dog fucked.
The police said the films had probably been sold on the internet. But it was also done to take away our self-respect and break our will to resist, with our moral broken we would be obedient and do what they wanted.
My girlfriend and I were on our way to school when we were abducted by a coloured man,
It was on a Tuesday morning, we were on the way to school, a big blue van stopped in front of us.
When the man got out the van and came up to us, I thought he just needed directions.
It all happened very quickly, I was so afraid I just did what he said
He had a large knife and forced us to get into the back his van;
He took our cell phones away, the van didn’t have any windows so we couldn’t see out.
We held hands in the van, it was dark and I was very frightened, it was about an hour’s drive before he stopped, he’d taken us to a large building somewhere in the country.
We were locked in a second floor windowless room, it had two single beds and in the adjacent room was a small bathroom with shower and toilet, all the windows had been bricked up.
Both of us had shoulder length dark brown hair, Louise wasn’t as tall or quite as slim as I was, but her breasts were more developed then mine were, I was a bit jealous because she had bigger boobs. I had a very slim boyish figure.
Louise’s first time.
We must have been in the room for about 10 minutes when he unlocked the door; he stood in the doorway holding his knife. He pointed his knife at Louise and told her she had to go with him, at first she refused, but he said if he had to come and get her and drag her out he would cut her face with the knife.
Louise went out the room with him and he closed and locked the door. I listened at the door to try and hear what was happening.
A few minutes later I heard a loud scream, it was Louise, she screamed again and I think I heard her being slapped or beaten, then it was quieter for a few seconds but I could still hear her crying.
Then Louise started screaming again, she kept screaming “No. No. Stop it”
I heard him slapping and hitting her again, he said something but I couldn’t understand it.
There was silence for a few minutes then Louise screamed again, this time it was a long continuous scream, and she kept screaming.
I knew, he must be really hurting her.
Then I heard the noise, it was a loud bumping , bump, bump bump, it was coming from the heating pipes, I could still Louise crying out loud as the bumping sound continued.
Horrified I realised then what was happening, Louise was being raped, that horrible black man was raping her, that noise was probably a bed or the beds headboard knocking against the piping.
I sat on my bed and cried, covering my ears trying not to listen to the terrible bumping noise as he raped Louise, sometimes it would get very quick then stop for a bit and then it continued again.
I don’t know how long it went on for, but it seemed to go on for a very long time, then eventually there was silence.
A few minutes later I heard noises on the other side of the door, the door was unlocked. He pushed Louise into the room and closed the door again.
Oh God, she was in a terrible mess. I rushed up to her and held her or I think she would have collapsed, she was sobbing and shaking, her blouse was torn and the buttons were missing she was crouched over in pain holding her tummy.
She could hardly walk, so I helped her over to one of the beds. As I helped her on the bed her school skirt rose up to the top of her legs, Louise pushed it down quickly to cover herself but I saw that she didn’t have her panties on any more and between the top of her legs the inside of her thighs were covered in blood smears.
She asked me to get her some toilet paper and when I gave it to her she put it up under her skirt in between the top of her legs. When she took her hand way again the toilet paper was covered in blood. I helped her to the bathroom and she stayed in there for a long time I heard the shower running for ages, but I knew she wouldn’t be able to wash away what he had done to her, you couldn’t wash that kind of dirtiness away, after something like that has happened to you, you’re going to be permanently stained for the rest of your life.
Eventually she came out of the bathroom and sat on her bed. I realised she was terribly ashamed and embarrassed about what had happened and what he had done to her.
I sat next to her holding her and told her everything was going to be all right and that the police and our parents will find us soon and he will go to prison for a long time.
She turned to me and started crying again as she told me what had happened and how he had raped her.
She had fought and really tried desperately to stop him but he was very strong, he started hitting her, really hard and he kept on hitting her again and again until she stopped resisting him, and then he did it to her.
She told me; before he raped her he put Vaseline on his large penis to make it easier for him to penetrate her. She’d screamed in pain it had hurt so much, she’d been a virgin; the pain was terrible when he pushed and forced his large penis inside her vagina. He made her bleed a lot and then after he’d finally managed to thrust the full length of his penis inside her vagina and penetrated her properly he started having sex with her. She said he just kept brutally thrusting his penis back and forth inside her. It was very painful, she’d cried all the time begging him to stop, but he didn’t, he just kept raping her continually until he eventually satisfied his lust.
Louise said, she knew for sure the horrible black man had ejaculated inside her, because after he had finished raping her a lot of blood mixed with his sperm had started coming out of her vagina and dribbling down the inside of her legs.
She didn’t say anything more then, but just turned to face the wall and cried.
I saw how both sides of her face were now all swollen up and she was terrible bruised where he’d hit her because she’d tried to stop him from raping her.
My First Time.
It was the next day, late in the morning when he came for me.
I heard the door being unlocked, and then he stood in the doorway.
When he looked at me, I knew it was my turn. I was so frightened, I knew what he was going to do to me, I didn’t want that to happen to me.
He pointed his knife at me, loudly he said
“You, come here.” He added. “If I have to come and get you bitch”
he waved the knife at me “ I’ll cut your pretty face”
I knew I had to go with him, he was much bigger and stronger then I was, and he probably would cut my face with the knife if I didn’t do what he wanted.
My legs were like jelly as I walked over to him, I didn’t want to go with this horrible big black man.
He was a lot older then my dad and fatter, he had big belly.
He grabbed my hair pulling me out the room, holding me by my hair he closed and locked the door, and then he pulled me along the corridor to another door.
He opened the door and pushed me into the room saying “Get in there, you little white bitch”
There was an old bed in the corner of the room.
The building must have been an old factory, there were very large windows and I could see trees out side.
The room was dirty and the walls and ceiling were all covered in mildew.
I thought it must be the same room where he had taken Louise. Near the bed was an armchair and a small table on the table was a bottle of beer and cigarettes.
After he had locked the door behind us he grabbed my arm and started pulling me towards the bed.
“No please. No” I pleaded with him.
He laughed saying “if your going to be difficult like your friend then I’m going to hurt you”
He pushed me towards the bed saying “Move your arse”
It was a single bed and the mattress was covered with a crumpled dirty white sheet.
I could see the sheet was covered in fresh blood stains; this was where he had raped Louise.
I desperately started to plead with him
“Please listen, my mum and dad have got money, they will give you lots of money, don’t do anything to me, please don’t Mr. I beg you”
I didn’t want to be touched by him, oh please god I didn’t want to be raped by this horrible black man.
He picked up the beer bottle and drank. He kept staring at my legs as he spoke to me.
“You still a virgin?” he asked.
I didn’t know what to say, I’d never had a boyfriend; In fact I hadn’t even kissed a boy. My parents were strict Catholics and I went to church with them regularly.
I answered him.
“Please Mister. I am a catholic, I beg you Mister please don’t do anything to me, Please let me go, I promise you, my parents will give you lots of money if you just let me go and don’t touch me
He laughed as he said.
“Your mummy and daddy must be real proud that you’re a good little catholic girl”
“I’m real pleased you been a good girl and kept your pretty little white legs together and saved yourself me, I bet your going be a nice tight little virgin, just like your girlfriend was”
He put the beer bottle down saying.
“Now I want to have a look at that pretty little virgin body you been saving for me”
He grabbed my arm, pushing me backwards, I felt the bed against the back of my legs.
I panicked then and screamed at him not to touch me. I started wriggling desperately to try and get away from him.
He hit me then, I don’t know if he used his fist or an open hand, but he hit me very hard on the side of my face. If he hadn’t been holding my arm so tightly I would have been knocked right across the room.
I saw stars and the room started going round I think I nearly lost consciousness.
He pushed me onto the bed. Everything was blurred, I couldn’t see properly.
I felt his hands on my legs, up under my skirt at the top of my legs, his fingers getting hold and pulling at my panties. I couldn’t stop him, he pulled my panties down my legs and took them off.
He grabbed my hair and yanked my head up, one hand holding me tightly by my hair; while his other hand ripped open the front of my blouse, pulling it off my shoulders down my arms. He did the same with my little elastic bra straps pulling my bra down round my waist so that my small breasts were completely exposed.
His put his large hand on my chest, feeling and then squeezing my small breasts till it hurt. Laughing as he said
“You only got scrawny little tits shame you ain’t got a bit more tit on you”
Then he pulled my skirt up, saying
“You got nice legs bitch” He let me go then, I immediately put my arms over my breasts and pulled my skirt down again as far as I could to cover my legs, as I tried to regain my modesty..
He was standing by the bed holding my panties in his hand looking at me, when his mobile phone started ringing. He took it out his pocket and answered it.
I immediately pulled my bra and blouse back up to cover myself again as he started talking into his phone.
“Hay man, I’m busy, just about to break the other little white bitch in”
I listened as he continued.
“Oh yea, she’s still a virgin, real pure sweet and innocent, never been touched by a man in her life before. She’s just been telling me, how’s she’s been a good catholic girl and kept her legs together, saving herself, just for me”
He sniggered staring at me as he continued talking on the phone
“What, you aint never fucked a virgin. Ha man. Fucking a tight young virgin, taking their precious cherry from them, that’s something else.
It feels so good, that’s a very special kind of tightness you feel round your prick. there cherry feels just like elastic slowly stretching and tightening round the head of your prick as you start pushing it into their tight little virgin cunt. You can really feel the bitch’s tight little hole stretching to take your prick. Believe me, it’s a very special kind of tightness a young girl only ever has once in her life”
He finished the call then saying, “I’ll call you back later” and put the phone on the table.
I knew it was going to happen; he was going to rape me now.
“Please, I beg you Mr. please don’t that to me” I pleaded.
He held up his hand threateningly saying “If you’re going to be difficult, like your girl friend, then I going to beat the shit out of you and won’t be going home afterwards”
I’d seen what he had done to Louise; her face was all swollen up from the bruises
He was a very big strong man, Louise hadn’t been able to stop him and I knew I wouldn’t be able to either.
“You want me to let you go home” he continued, “You want to see your mummy and daddy again?”
I nodded saying “Pleases let me go”
He laughed saying “If you’re a good girl, then you can go home afterwards, but if you going to be difficult like your girlfriend was, then I’m going to hurt you real bad and then you’re
never going to see your mummy and daddy again.
So you going to be a good girl now” he asked.
I reluctantly nodded my head; I knew there wasn’t any other option.
“Good girl, see you aren’t stupid” He picked up the beer bottle and drank from it, after he had drunk some he said.
“Now you got to show me, that you going to be a good girl” He laughed “You can leave your school skirt and pretty little white socks on, I like virgins with white socks on”
He sniggered “Take your top off now and show me what a nice pretty girl you are, I want to see what you been saving for me”
I knew I had to do what he said; I looked at him and pleaded
“Please let me go, you will let me go?”
I didn’t want to say after, I knew he wouldn’t let me go before he’d finished raping me.
He told me then
“Don’t be difficult, then I’ll let you go, when I’ve finished with you, now do as your told and take your top off”
Crying now, I turned away from him to face the bed and window; my fingers were shaking as I undid the remaining four buttons on my blouse. Looking down at the bed I was sickened to see the large fresh blood stains on the sheet from when he’d raped Louise. Louise had been a virgin before he raped her. I was also a virgin.
The tears were now rolling down my cheeks as I took my blouse and small bra off.
I kept facing the window I put my arm over my small breasts I didn’t want him to look at me. There were tall trees outside, behind the trees was a hill with a green field on it, the sun was shining.
We had a field behind our small back garden and I liked playing there with Louise and two other girls from across the road.
He knew I was crying he could hear my sobbing.
And he said.
“You can cry and scream as load as you want, nobody will ever here you here, now turn round to face me”
I turned round to face him, I stood there staring at the floor, I used my arms to cover my breasts.
He was still sitting in the armchair holding the beer bottle in one hand while he rubbed himself with the other hand.
Grinning he continued staring at me.
“You’re a pretty little thing, you sure no white boy touched you, put his hand between your legs, or inside your panties, you ever been fingered by a boy, or let him feel your tits?”
“No” I stammered.
I’d never ever been touched by a boy, that was truth; in fact I hadn’t even kissed a boy yet.
“You better be telling the truth girl, I ‘m going to be very fucking angry if you ain’t still got your cherry. You just better hope girl, when I finished breaking you in and pull my prick out, there better be some virgin blood on it, or you won’t be going home afterwards”
He got up and I could see the large bulge in his trousers. He came over to me; grabbing my arm he pushed me onto the bed.
“Lie on your back” I did what he said. There was no way I was going to be able to stop him.
He stood next to the bed, I saw him undo the large buckle on his jeans belt.
Then he pulled the big black leather belt off, in the many months that he kept us there, he used that belt on me numerous times when I didn’t do what he wanted or if he wasn’t satisfied enough with me.
He climbed on the bed and started forcing his knee between my legs.
I jammed my knees legs tightly together and started begging him.
“Please no, don’t do that to me, listen please I beg you,” Grabbing my hair, he pulled my head up, he held his other hand up as if he was going to hit me again.
He said angrily
“You want to be hit again, coz I going to beat the shit out of you if your going to be fucking difficult, you understand”
The whole side of my face was really hurting where he’d hit me before and the vision in one eye was still blurred. I knew he would hit me again and he’d keep hitting me again and again until he got what he wanted.
“Please don’t hit me, don’t hurt me” I stammered.
He pushed me back flat onto the bed. I wanted to keep my legs together to stop him as he pushed his knee between my legs, but I knew if I resisted he would hit me and I had seen how badly he had beaten Louise.
I begged him
“No. Please no, don’t do that to me”
I was crying, tears running down my cheeks.
I felt his hands on my legs, he pulled my knees apart, opening my legs wide enough so he could kneel between them.
Desperately using one arm to cover my breasts and my other hand I tried to hold my skirt down to cover myself.
Now kneeling between my legs he undid the button on his jeans, pulled his zip down and opened the front of his trousers.
He got his penis out. I was horrified how big it was; He had an erection it was sticking out from between the top of his legs like a black stick.
I knew he was going to rape me, I was going to be raped now just like he’d raped Louise, and I wouldn’t be able to stop him.
He got a small tube of Vaseline out of his pocket, squeezed some out; he started rubbing it on his penis. I knew what the Vaseline was for, it would make it easier for him to get his large penis into my small vagina so he could penetrate me. I knew if his large penis penetrated me then I wouldn’t be a virgin anymore. We’d talked about it at school, some of the other girls had said that if a man puts his penis inside you vagina it will break your hymen, which is very painful and will make you bleed.
I looked away; it was disgusting I didn’t want to see his thing. I turned my head to the side and stared out the window, I could see the trees out side
While he rubbed the Vaseline on his penis, he was saying “Always put a bit of vas on my prick before fucking a nice tight young virgin, this will make it easier to pop your cherry”
After he finished rubbing Vaseline on his penis he pulled my hands away.
He pushed my school skirt up until it was round my waist so that I was now naked from the waist down apart from my white socks.
He said to me
“Now be a good girl and open your pretty little white legs. Nice and wide for me, come on girl, be a good little virgin, open your legs so I can stick my big black prick up inside your tight little cunt”
I didn’t want to be raped, please god don’t let him do it, don’t let this happen to me.
I kept my head turned staring out of the window looking at the trees and the green field on the hillside.
This wasn’t happening to me, I wasn’t here, I was playing in the field with the other girls and mum would call me when I had to come in. My mum was always watching us in the field from the kitchen window, it was safe playing there.
I felt his hands on my legs, strong hands pulled and pushed my legs further apart.
I didn’t resist, I just stared out the window.
He was talking but I didn’t want to hear what he was saying.
“That’s a good little virgin, I want your legs nice and wide, so I can do you properly”
I didn’t want him to do it. Please god don’t let him do it to me properly.
He was bending over me, I could feel his thing he was rubbing the end of his stiff Vaseline covered penis back and forth against me in between the top of my legs.
I kept staring at the trees outside they were swaying in the wind, why wasn’t my mum calling me. I didn’t want to be here.
He pushed my knees and legs so far apart that I was forced to open and part the top of my legs so that my thighs were spread wider apart to make it easy for him.
The trees were really swaying I saw a bird, a crow land on one of the branches.
Oh No, I could feel he was trying to push the end of his penis into the small entrance to my vagina.
“No please, no stop it” I pleaded, but he just pushed harder against me.
I could feel he was beginning to push his large penis further into the small tight entrance to my vagina.
It started hurting, I told him.
“Stop it your hurting me. No stop. that’s hurting”
I wriggled trying to close my legs and went to put my hands between the top of my legs I wanted to push his penis away to stop him hurting me, but he grabbed my wrists.
He was angry and said
“Get your fucking hands away and keep your legs wide apart you stupid little white bitch, or you want me to hurt you again”
He held his hand threatening me.
I put my hands down by my sides and I begged him “Please no, don’t do that to me”
“Just shut up and keep your legs apart” He said, adding.
“This ain’t going to take long”
Immediately he started trying to push his penis in me again.
It started to hurt again.
I closed my eyes and held the sheet clenched tightly in my hands.
“That’s a good girl, you’re a good little virgin, I can feel your cherry now”
He started to push harder.
I clenched my fists really tightly, he was really hurting me now as he tried to push the end of his penis inside me.
“Keep still now you tight little bitch” he said.
Oh god it was hurting.
“No please. Stop. It’s hurting. Stop it”
Oh god, don’t let this happen to me.
He kept pushing harder and harder trying to force his penis into me.
But I was very tight and the entrance to my vagina was too small. He couldn’t’ get his large penis inside me.
He mumbled saying: “Fucking tight little virgin bitch”
He bent right over me, slowly lowering himself down on top of me.
Suddenly there was a terrible pain, I screamed, It was so terribly painful it felt like he was tearing me apart now as his penis entered me.
I kept screaming, in agony now, as he began to force the end of his penis into my vagina.
I kept screaming and screaming at him. “Stop it, help me. Somebody stop him. Mummy, I wanted my mummy. Stop him he’s hurting me”
I kept screaming it was agony as he now tried to push his penis further into me.
I felt him withdraw, I thought he was going to stop, but then he pushed it hard back into me,
I screamed in pain as he now began forcing more of his penis even further inside me.
I pushed my feet against the bed desperately trying to move away from him to stop him from penetrating me any further, but he held my arms tightly pining me to the bed. I could feel his large penis now going further inside me, painfully stretching and opening me to take him.
I just kept screaming it was so painful as he continued to push his long thick penis further and deeper into me.
He put his hand between my legs, his fingers feeling if he’d got all of his revolting penis inside me.
Not satisfied because he hadn’t penetrated me fully, he grabbed hold of my legs, with his hands under my knees he lifted my knees up pulling them further apart so that my legs were up in the air with my feet spread wide apart. Holding me like this he brutally pushed and forced his penis further in me.
Forcing me to take him, it really hurt inside my tummy, but he ignored my screams.
He kept pushing and pushing until he was certain he’d got all of his penis inside me.
Now finally that he’d fully penetrated me and he was certain he’d got the full length of his revolting penis inside me, he slowly withdrew, it hurt has he pulled his penis out.
I was really hurting now between my legs.
I thought it was over now, he’d taken his penis out of me and he wasn’t on top of me any more, please god let it be over now.
He would let me go now that he’d done it to me,
Still kneeling between my legs he used my white panties, wiping me. Horrified I saw the blood on my panties, he’d made me bleed.
“Good girl” he said as he wiped me.
“The worst is over now. You won’t ever bleed like this again, you’re still going to be nice and tight, but now that I have taken your virginity it will be easier for you.
He laughed telling me.
“You were a good tight virgin. Your mummy and daddy would have been real proud of you”
He used my panties to wipe the blood off his still stiff penis.
He held my blood covered panties up showing me, as he said
“That’s real virgin blood, proof that I just popped your cherry”
There was a lot of blood on my panties, his penis had broken my hymen as he’d penetrated and it forced it inside me,
I knew, I wasn’t a virgin any more now.
I begged him again:
“Please let me go now”
“First I’ve got to give you a good fucking to make sure I’ve taken your virginal tightness away forever and your tight little cunts been opened properly. When I’ve finished breaking in now, you ain’t ever going to be a virgin again”
Louise was sitting on the bed, he’d taken Jane out of the room with him a few minutes ago, she knew what he was going to do to her, he was going to rape her just like she had been raped.
The burning pain was still there between her legs where he’d forced his large penis inside her, she’d tried to stop him. But he was far too strong, and kept hitting her repeatable until she stopped resisting him, then he’d brutally taken her virginity and raped her.
She could still feel where his large penis had been right up inside her tummy.
She’d heard Jane scream, She new Jane wouldn’t be able to stop him. Then Jane started screaming and the screams continued.
Louise covered her ears but she could still hear the terrible screams.,
He bent over me again.
Horrified I saw him guiding his still stiff penis in between my legs.
“No” I screamed “Not again, please no, It hurts” I screamed as he brutally pushed his large penis back inside me again. It really hurt as he entered me. but not like the terrible tearing pain before when his penis had destroyed my hymen and he’d taken my virginity.
I cried out in pain again now as he thrust hard into me, pushing the full length of his large penis up inside me again, the bed banged loudly against the radiator.
He immediately started thrusting inside me.
His put his large hands over my small breasts, he began squeezing them really hard hurting me.
I was crying and the bed kept banging repeatable against the radiator as he started to quickly jerk his penis back and forth inside me.
Grunting like an animal on top of me He kept doing it again and again, each time thrusting and forcing his large penis further and deeper inside me, breaking me in and opening me until I could fully take him.
Brutally his large black penis took my virginal tightness away and stole what was left of my innocence
The pain was less now, but it was still hurting up inside my tummy as he quickly moved his penis back and forth inside me.
It found it was less painful if I didn’t try to close my legs, so I kept my legs wide apart, I just wanted it to be over.
I knew, this horrible revolting black man was having sex with me now. Please God, don’t let him give me a baby.
Even with her ears covered Louise heard the noise of the bed knocking against the radiator or heating pipes and she knew Jane was being raped now.
The big horrible black man was taking his pleasure, using Jane’s body now, just like an animal to satisfy his sexual lust.
Eventually it was over he lay still on top of me for a moment panting, then he withdrew and pulled his penis out of me and got of the bed.
I closed my legs and pushed my skirt down, it was over he’d raped me
Crying I turned away from him to face the window.
The trees were still swaying in the wind. Mummy why didn’t you call me or come and get me.
Why hadn’t somebody stopped him? I told myself then, nobody will ever know I’ll never tell anybody, what the horrible black man just did to me.
There was awful burning pain now between my legs and I was aching inside tummy where his penis had been.
I was only just 14 I’d been a virgin, my small tight vagina had been forcibly opened and stretched to take his large penis.
I heard him doing his trousers up and putting his belt back on, he sat in the chair and lighted a cigarette.
He was using his mobile phone again, he started talking to someone on it.
“Hay man, I’ve just done the other one, yea, I just finished fucking the bitch and my dick is saw, man, her cunt she was so fucking tight.
Yea she was a real tight virgin just like the other one, and I got fresh virgin blood all over my dick to prove it.
He laughed, you can bet your last dollar she sure didn’t want to have my black prick shoved up her tight little virginal cunt, screamed her fucking head of when I shoved it inside her and busted her cherry.
Well she ain’t so proud now, not after having to open her legs for a Niger to take her precious virginity. I gave her a good fucking to brake her in and emptied my load inside her. She ain’t never going to be a virgin again that’s for sure.”
He finished the call and threw me my top, after I put it back on, he grabbed my arm saying
“Come on, get up you little bitch” he pulled me up and dragged me out of the door, back to the other room.
As he held me up and pulled me along the hallway, blood started dribbling down the inside of my leg, I told him I needed a hospital I was bleeding.
But he just laughed and said “That’s just your virgin blood, its normal the first time you get fucked, that’s just the proof you were a good girl, I told you, your mummy would have been be real proud of you”
He pulled me towards the door telling me “Don’t worry, you’re not a virgin any more and I’ve done a good job of breaking you in, it ain’t going to hurt the next time I fuck you.
After about two days he took me to the room again and raped me. I didn’t resist and it did hurt.
After that he raped me nearly every day, he would take one of us in the morning and the then the other one had to go with him in the evening.
Some time he would take one of to his room where he watched tv. He would sit on his big armchair to watch television, open his trousers and get his penis out.
I had to take my clothes, kneel in front of him suck his penis, then, when he was ready I had to mount him and ride his penis while he watched TV
He kept us there for nearly 4 months.
Louise got pregnant after about 10 weeks, it was about two weeks after that I became pregnant.
Then after we both became pregnant and it would be too late for us to get the baby aborted, he released us.
The police never found him.
Downstaires below the room where the dark-haired girl was being held, Madam Parker sat at her desk, well that wasn’t her real name, but her clients knew her as Madame Parker.
On her laptop, she studied the photos of two young schoolgirls, that she had just received from one of her scouts.
Both girls were slim and very pretty, real stunners, the scout had added a note: Decent girls, both from church going familys.
Madam Parker received some more photos of the dark haired girl. she was a pretty girl, a bit slim, but looked very sweet and innocent. The scout had added some information: that the girl came from a good family and had never had a boyfriend, and was definitely still a virgin. The scout was a women and had never been wrong yet, all the girls she had found had been virgins.
The collection for the girl was arranged.
Madam Parker smiled to herself, an Arab, one of her wealthiest customers had just asked her to find a girl for him, and one these girls would be just right for him, she just hoped the pretty little bitches had kept their legs together, if they were both virgins, then she would make a small fortune selling their virginity.
Madam knew, once she gave the order for the young girls to be collected, that nice young girl’s life would be ruined. But business is business and young virgin girls always went for a very good price.
Her Arab customers only wanted young blond virgins. She also had a lot of African customers, the blacks weren’t bothered, blond or brunet, it didn’t matter to them, the girl just had to be young, white and still a virgin.
She only had one girl on the premises now, a young dark haired, sweet little virgin.
This was the link to a short video she had sent out to a few of her good customers by email.
Very Pretty young English girl, A clean pure and untouched virgin, I have personally examined her and can assure you she has never had a man between her legs, Her hymen is completely intact not broken, torn or stretched, and the girls anal is still virginal. Bidding as usual, let me know your best offer by midnight.
The winning bidder will be entitled to spend up to 24 hours with the girl. Also there are options for second and third position, immediately after the winning bidder has finished with her.
Have a look you will not be disapointed. A video link was in the email. (See videos)
Only a few hours after she had sent out the video the girl had been sold to a minister from a small African country, she was now ready and waiting in the room upstaires. Her buyer would be arriving shortly.
Looking at the pretty young girls photo on her computer again, she sent a reply, confirming the girls should be collected.
Madam Parkers English was fluent, even though she originally came from Yugoslavia.
Many years ago, she had come to England and set up business here.
She herself had been a victim rape, a hideous a war crime.
She had been just 15 years old when the solders had come into her village and searched all the houses.
When they came into her house, she had been dragged into her parent’s bedroom, they held her in the bedroom until an older solder arrived, he was an office. She could still remember how he looked her up, and then asked how old she was. She told him her age, then he said something to the other four soldiers in the room and they pounced on her, quickly pulling and ripping her clothes off until she was naked, then they pulled her onto the bed two of them holding her down on the bed while the other two soldiers grabbed hold of her ankles and pulled her legs apart, they held her legs wide apart while the officer examined her to see if she was still a virgin. The officer had stood between her opened legs prodding her with his finger until he was satisfied, she was still a virgin.
She had never been touched by a man before that day. He’d then patted her leg telling her he was very pleased she was a virgin. Then horrified she’d watched him undo his belt and open his trousers. She had screamed and struggled, but the solders had held her. She could still vividly remember how he’d raped her, the pain, his thrusting. The terrible shame of what he did to her.
The rape didn’t take long, as soon as he’d finished and got of her, she saw him wipe her virgin blood of his penis. He’d laughed, telling her she should be thankful that her first man was an officer from the imperial guard. She never saw him again, apparently it was known that he liked to rape innocent young girls. he even paid his soldiers to search the villages to find them for him.
As soon as the officer had left the room, the other soldiers took it in turns to rape her.
They kept her in the bedroom for nearly four days.
Day and night, soldiers would come to the room and she’d been repeatable raped by them. two chairs were next to the bed, most of the time they were occupied with one or two soldiers waiting to take their turn, as soon as the one between her legs had finished using her another soldier would take his place.
After that terrible ordeal. she had quickly learnt how easy it was to use her body, first to get food, then money.
Soon she became a very hard young business woman.
Finally coming to England, finding other girls to work for her, setting up her own club, she had started to make a lot of money.
Unfortunately, the internet had put an end to that business. Men now found girls online, there were so many and so cheap, even the porn industry was coming to an end, online porn was now easily available and mostly free.
She had even thought about KP porn, but she just couldn’t do that, and it would have been a very risky business. The internet was now policed, and men were frightened even to look at or download anything like that.
But now she had a new business, and it was very profitable. She had a small circle of elite clients that she had built up over the years, very wealthy discreet, mostly foreign gentlemen, who were prepared to pay extremely large amounts of money for the special service she offered.
These wealthy older men only wanted very pretty, young girls with the one exception the girls had to be virgins. They wanted innocent pretty girls that had never been touched by a man before. Nice, decent young girls that had kept their legs together and saved themselves.
Most important was that the girl’s hymen had to be still intact, it was definite proof of her virginity and these men wanted to see virgin blood on their penises, they would pay a lot of money for the enjoyment of taking a young girl’s innocence.
Her customers didn’t want to participate in a brutal rape, with the girl fighting, struggling, and scratching as she desperately tried to save her virtue, they wanted submissive young girls, whose will to resist had been broken.
Madam knew just how to groom the girls and break there will to resist, usually it took only one good session with the powerful electric prodder, or the threat of an injection. But now she had a new drug, just a few drops in their drink, it was nearly tasteless and just added a little sweetness to the taste. It worked perfectly; the girl was fully awake but not capable of resisting.
Madam was waiting in the hall as the African Minister came down the stairs. She could see by the grin on his face, that he had been well satisfied with the pretty little dark-haired bitch she’d found for him.
The coloured gentleman thanked her, adding, that next month he would be in England again and he would like it, if she could find him something similar again, obviously the girl would have to virginal, but he would prefer a girl with a bit more tit on her.
Madam told him as he went out the front door, that she would do her best, but it was very difficult to find girls of that age that were still virgins.
Upstairs in the room where the gentleman had just come from, a young girl was lying flat on the bed, her legs still spread wide apart with a chain round one of her ankles, her tearful eyes flat and dull staring up at the ceiling. The horrible man had gone now, finally, after he’d finished doing to her what he’d wanted to
She could feel a burning pain between her legs, and a throbbing ache up inside her tummy, from where the black man’s large penis had been up inside her.
It had hurt so much.
But he’d just kept thrusting and pushing his large penis further and further up inside her. Forcibly opening and stretching her small tight vagina, until eventually he was able to get the full length of his large penis pushed right up inside her.
Once he had achieved full penetration, he started quickly jerking himself back and forth in side her, using her like an animal to satisfy his lust.
She was all wet between her legs now, she knew the man hadn’t used a condom. Blood and sperm were now oozing out of her opened vagina and dribbling down onto the sheet between her legs. she knew she was bleeding from her vagina. the blood frightened her.
She closed her eyes, trying to forget what the horrible old black man had just done to her.
The first time he came into the room, he had sat next to her on the bed and asked her how old she was and what her name was.
He spoke English with a very strong foreign accent. He told her she was a very beautiful young girl and that he liked white girls.
Then the horrible old black man had put his hand on her leg, he even tried to put his hand up under her skirt.
She’d screamed at him and pushed his hand away, jumped up from the bed to get away from him telling him not to touch her. She told him angrily then, that she wasn’t like that, she wasn’t that type of girl. Who did he think he was trying to touch her? he better keep his hands to himself, he was not to touch her again, or he would get into very big trouble from her father and the police,
He left the room then and the girl hoped she would never see the horrible black man again.
Outside the room the black man spoke to the Madam Parker.
He was very pleased with the girl, but he didn’t like it when the girls were difficult, and this proud little white bitch was obviously going to be difficult. She wasn’t going to give up her virtue easily.
He preferred it when the young girls had been prepared beforehand, so they were frightened enough to know what would happen to them if they resisted his advances.
Steffi was frightened now and standing in the corner of the room, she was really upset because the old black man had tried to touch her.
She just wanted to go home. They had kidnapped her the day before yesterday, on her way home from school, she had no idea where she was and what they wanted her for.
The door opened and the women came in. She told her she was a good girl and not to be frightened, the women assured her that nothing was going to happen to her.
She had a glass of orange with her, Steffi hadn’t had a drink apart from a bottle of water that had been in the room when she was brought here.
She’d been kept in this room and the door to the toilet was locked today, so she was thirsty and very thankful for the drink, even if it was a very sweet tasting orange juice, she drank it all and emptied the glass.
Then she told the woman that the coloured man wasn’t a very nice person and he had tried to touch her.
The women told her to come and sit on the bed and tell what had happened.
Steffi sat on the bed telling the women that the horrible man had sat next to her on the bed and he’d put his hand on her leg, and he even tried to put his hand up under her skirt.
She started crying and begged the woman to let her go home, her parents would be really worried now, she just wanted to go home.
It was then, that she suddenly felt different, her vision seemed to blur a little bit and her arms and legs started feeling so heavy.
She told the women that she didn’t feel right.
The women was telling her, everything was going to be all right, she was saying, it will all be over very quickly now, and it will be easier for her like this.