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Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: an265368@anon.penet.fi (Barnacle Bill ;{))
Reply-To: an265368@anon.penet.fi
Date: Sun, 31 Dec 1995 01:39:28 UTC
Subject: True story. Sad,but true....


The following is a true story of something that
happened to my wife at the age of 14.  It is not a
pretty story or one for children.  I have posted it in
her words.  It deals with the mental and physical
abuse she was forced to endure from her so-called
peer group.  Please e-mail us if you've had similar
experiences or know someone who has gone
through something like this.  Perhaps we can all
learn a lesson.

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I knew it wasn't the right thing to do, but what else
could I do?  Sharon had had complete control over
me for so long that I didn't even control my own
thoughts anymore.  I had even stayed home from
school that day trying to avoid the whole thing, but
she called me at home at suppertime and told me
that I'd better show up or else.

I didn't know what to do.  I couldn't tell anyone what
I thought was going to happen to me.  No one
seemed to really take me seriously.  I left the supper
table and went to my bedroom to think.  I cried a bit
as I realized that I had to go.  There was no other
way, and maybe they were just trying to scare me
anyway.  I changed into jeans and the soft angora
sweater that was my most favorite and left the
house.  As I walked toward Denise's apartment I was
filled with fear but compelled to keep walking.  I
entered the lobby and pushed the buzzer to her
apartment.  Her parents were out for the night.
Sharon's voice boomed from the speaker: "Who is
it?".  "It's Karen", I weakly returned.  She told me to
come up, and as I left the lobby I could hear
laughing and giggling from a lot of people in the
apartment with her.  I wanted to turn around and
leave right then and there, but that wouldn't have
helped.

I got in the elevator and my heart was pounding as
the doors opened and I saw Sharon's head poking
out of the open door down the hall.  "Come on!
Hurry up!" she called.  I walked slowly down the hall
toward her.  As I entered the apartment I could smell
the sweet aroma of burning hash.  That had to mean
that the boys had come too.  That really meant
trouble.  Sharon and Denise and Rhoda were always
at their worst when they were trying to impress the
boys.

I walked into the living room and Sharon closed the
door behind me, locking it tight.  "It's about time"
she said, "You're late."  Sitting on the couch was
Skip, Stan and Fred.  They were passing a joint and
looked pretty glassey eyed.  At their feet was
Denise.  She had a bottle of beer on the go.  Rhoda
was sitting on the floor against a chair a short
distance away, she had a joint too.  Sharon was
dressed to the nines in usual form and except for
her oversized lips, looked quite attractive.  Rhoda
always put herself together well even if she did tend
to make herself look about three years older than
she was and a bit hookerish as well.  Denise was
thin and gaunt with kind of poppy dark eyes.  She
tried hard to keep up with the other girls, but she
was only accepted because of her big boobs.

Stan looked me up and down and his eyes settled
on the creases at the Y of my tight jeans.  "OK", he
said, "let's rape her then.".  I didn't even really know
what that meant, but I knew it was not something
that I would want to have done.  Sharon blocked any
escape to the hallway.  "Are you going to take your
clothes off then, or are we going to have to tear
them off you fatty?" she spat at me.  "I can't....I don't
want that....I only came to show you that I'm not the
woose you think I am" I defended....."Shut up you
fat little cunt!" came from one of the boys.  "Get
those pants off so we can really have a laugh,
chubby!"

I looked around in panic looking for a way out, but
before I could move, I felt someone grab my arms
from behind and pin them behind my back.  It was
one of boys, and he blew hash smoke right at my
face.  "Don't please....leave me alone....I.."  "Shut
yer fuckin mouth cunt.  We told you you were gonna
get raped and you are, now get those pants off over
that fat ass!".  Rhoda jumped up and came over to
me.  She got up really close to my face and she
blew smoke in my face really slowly and said "If
you're not going to show us your fat little virgin
pussy willingly we'll just have to rip the clothes of
you...."  With that, she grabbed the buckle of my
belt and loosened it as I struggled against my
captor.  It wasn't much use.  He was very strong and
even though I twisted and kicked I couldn't get free.
I did manage to slid down to the floor seeking
protection, but when the others saw that I wasn't
going to lose my clothes easily they all joined in.  I
was laying on the floor now, my arms free, but under
the crowd of people jeering and grabbing at my
clothes, tearing at them from all sides.  I felt my
sweater start to lift up over my slippery bra and after
snagging on my chin for a moment and nearly
tearing my head off, it was yanked over my head.  I
was mortified to know that the boys could see me in
my bra and I tried to cover myself with my hands
and squirm on the floor at the same time.  But as I
was doing that, I felt about three sets of hands
pulling at my belt and the top of my pants.  I
squirmed harder and forgot about covering my bra.
I grabbed frantically at my jeans, trying to stop them
from being pulled down in front of everyone. "No!
Stop please!  You're hurting me!" I screamed.  "Shut
up Karen!  Someone'll hear you...and if you get us
in trouble we'll fucking kill you! I stopped screaming
and began to whimper and cry to myself.  I didn't
want to endure any more than I had already.  Maybe
they would be happy to just see me in my
underwear I thought.  If they think they've gotten
away with something they'll stop!  I cried out "No,
not my pants!" and I fooled them as I let go of my
hold so that they were quickly hanked down around
my knees, exposing my white cotton panties.  I was
dying inside.  All these people looking at me in just
my underwear!  Nobody else had seen me like that
since I was seven!  They finished the job on my
pants, turning them inside out as they hanked them
right off my legs.  They all backed up a little to
admire their efforts and me as I lay in just white
cotton panties, white sports socks and my cream
colored silky bra with a little rosette at the center.  I
contorted my body to try and hide as much as
possible but Sharon grabbed my hands and Rhoda
my feet and they streched me out for all to see.

It was cold and I was getting goose bumps and I
could feel my nipples stiffening.  "Look at her
nipples!"  one of them shouted.  "She's horny for
us!" he laughed.  The others joined in.  "I thought
you said you didn't want to come tonight Karen!".
"That fat little cunt WANTS to get fucked!" "Look at
her panties creeping into her snatch!  They're wet!
She really IS horny!"  But I wasn't.  I was petrified,
horrified and wanted to die.  I wasn't wet from being
horny.  I couldn't control myself I was so scared and
I peed myself a bit.  I hoped they wouldn't find out.

Some of the boys were kinda quiet and I wondered
if they'd left.  I looked around the room and they
were all still there, just some of them were quietly
staring at me, breathing kinda heavy-like.  "Fuck,
she is a fat little thing, isn't she?!" one of the other
boys said.  The girls giggled and jeered at me.  "You
like your groceries don't you Karen, you little
piglet!".  "Look at her belly...it's as round as a
mother pig's!" they laughed.  But not all were
laughing.  Stan had a strange look in his eye and he
had his hand in his pocket, obviously playing with
himself.  Denise followed my eyes and looked at
Stan.  "Stan you little fuckin perv!  You don't LIKE
the look of this little cunt do you!.  Stan broke his
stare for a moment and stammered some sort of
defense, but his hand never left his pocket.  "Nah,
she's too fat for me, but......I think we should teach
her not to fuck with us when we tell her to do what
we want....I think we should really teach her who's
the boss!"  "Yeah!  She wasn't going to come here
tonight!  That's fuckin with us!  joined Fred.  "Let's
REALLY rape her!"

My mind raced and I wanted to scream out NO, but I
choked back my anguish....they would only feed on
it.  I determined to try and outwit them.  I felt so
vulnerable stretched out in my panties and bra.  I
wanted desperately to pick up my jeans and sweater
and run out the door.  My mind was jolted back by
Sharon's squeal "Oh my Jesus! Stan!..Oh my
God!,,hahahahaha", followed by the other girls
laughter and the gufaws of the boys.  I looked at
Stan and saw that he had unzipped his pants and
had taken his cock out and was stroking it and
looking at my pantied crotch.  The other girls
continued to laugh and tease Stan.  "How could you
get a hard-on for this sorry lttle cunt, Stan!"  But
Sharon grabbed my panties and before I could do
anything, she had them hanging around one ankle.
Fred slid down off his chair and rolled me over,
unclasping my bra and whipping it off like a trophy.
I was completely naked and still held down.  I
wanted to die.

Fred began to rub my boobs and flick at my nipples.
"Please leave me alone, I won't tell anyone what
happened here!" I pleaded.  "Yer fuckin right you
won't, pussy!" growled Fred as he pinched my right
nipple hard, causing me to wince in pain. He
reached down with his other hand and undid his
pants, squirming around trying to hold me at the
same time.  He gave a tug and his already hard
cock sprang out and seemed to aim at me like a
cannon.  Fred saw me looking at it.  "This buds for
you!, baby!".  He peeled his pants right off and
crawled over on top of me, pinning my arms with his
knees.  He edged forward and guided the head of
that big swollen purple prick right up to my lips.  I
thrashed my head around trying to get away from it,
but he kept pushing upward and Denise grabbed my
head on both sides and held it still for him.   He
pushed and pushed and finally spread my lips and
pushed his cock head against my teeth.  "Open that
fuckin mouth cunt or I'll break your teeth! he hissed.
Denise pulled my hair hard and I cried out.  Fred slid
his hard cock right in and started fucking my mouth.
I wanted to bite it off, but Fred seemed to sense it
and barked "Bite me and you're dead!"  He began to
stroke the base of it as he withdrew and then pulled
it out and rubbed its slippery tip all over my cheeks
and around my lips.  I sensed a lot of movement
above and behind my head but I could only see
Fred's hairy stomach arching above me.  Fred
backed off me a bit and I thought I was going to get
a break, when right above my eyes I saw a hairy
blond vagina inch before my eyes.  I heard a lot of
shrieking and laughing as the pussy edged forward
over my nose and then settled down right on it!  It
slid back and forth and pushed down on my face.  It
smelled sort of musky and was very wet with slick
pussy juice.  I heard Denise's voice moan loudly and
knew that this pussy was hers.  She slid forward
further and pushed her pussy against my lips.  She
reached back and yanked my hair again, shouting
"Lick my snatch you little pussy-licker!".  More
laughter.  Someone pinched my nipples hard and I
responded by opening my mouth.  Denise's hot cunt
pushed down harder keeping my jaw open and my
lips apart.  I struggled to breath with my nose
nestled between her hot ass cheeks.  In an effort to
breath my mouth opened and my tongue darted
upward into her gaping pussy and again she
moaned and writhed against me. "That's it Karen,
fuck me with that fat little tongue of yours!".  She
squirmed on my tongue for a few minutes then
eased up.  She lifted her leg a bit and I got a breath
of air.  Suddenly Fred's stiff rod was swinging in
front of my eyes again and aiming toward Denise's
glistening pussy lips.  He was going to fuck her right
on my face!  My held was clamped firmly between
their legs as his cock head parted her pussy lips and
he entered her with one thrust.  He bagan to pump
faster and harder and his hairy balls were rubbing
against my chin.  Denise's smooth ass was rubbing
against my forehead each time he plunged into her.
His cock slid across my lips and nose with each
thrust.  Soon their rythym reached a peak and Fred
quickly withdrew his meat from Denise's wet pink
slit.  It was dripping with her pussy juices and he
slathered it over my face and with a grunt, spewed a
load of his hot white cum all over my eyelids and
cheeks.  My face was slippery wet and covered in
their juices.  I never felt so utterly dirty in my life.

There were bodies all around me on the floor now,
some of them as naked as me now.  I had never
even seen a boy's cock before Fred's and now there
were three of them aimed at me from various
directions.  They all looked angry, purple and hard!
There were hands all over my body, rubbing at my
nipples and playing with my pubic hair.  Someone
grabbed a towel and put it over my eyes as a
blindfold.  A moment of panic swept over me as I
realized my true helplessness.  There were fingers
sliding down the crease between my legs and my
bush and they were trying to get my legs apart
enough to shove their finger up inside me.  I could
tell by the sharp fingernails that it was one of the
girls!  Her fingers began to rub hard up and down
my slit as she searched for my pussy hole.  She was
pressing very hard and it hurt.  A couple of times
she hit my clit and despite the hurt and humiliation I
found to my horror that it a very pleasant sensation.
My pussy actually began to get wet.  Now the hands
were all over my thighs and in my bush.  I could feel
someone's hot breath on my belly button, then a
cool wet feeling as a tongue began to dip into it.
The lips were soft and smooth and I could hear
Denise moaning. Stan tore my towel blindfold off
roughly and grabbing my hair, yanked my head up.
"Look cunny!  Another bitch is going to put her
tongue up you!".  Skip grabbed my naked ankles
and lifted them high above me, spreading them
wide apart at the same time.  My ass was lifted clear
off the floor and my pussy was split open for all to
explore!  Rhoda had her top off now, exposing her
pert breasts for the boys.  She was first between my
legs and she began to rub her taut nipples up and
down my hairy slit. As she concentrated on my clit I
found myself aroused despite myself.  Then she
leaned forward and Stan made me watch as she
slipped her tongue between my half spread cunt lips
and began to flick at my hardening clit. "Look!  The
fuckin little cunt LIKES that Rhoda!" Stan hollered.
Humiliated, I did.  Skip spread my legs even wider
and it hurt my inner thighs, but it opened me up
even more, and soon Rhoda's whole face was
sliding up and down my spread crack.  When she'd
come up to look at me to make sure I was
humiliated enough, her face was slick with her
saliva and my pussy juices that she'd managed to
get flowing.  Fred moved around behind Rhoda and
lifted her skirt.  With one hand he pulled her silky
panties to one side and with the other he aimed his
rod toward her cunt.  As he eased it deep up her
hole, she moaned into my pussy and buried her face
even deeper between my legs.  Stan slapped his hot
cock against my lips.  I felt a wave come over me
and my vagina began to quiver and contract as I
came with Rhoda's tongue flicking somewhere
between my pussy and asshole.  Skip released my
ankles and I dropped back onto the floor.

I felt other hands pulling my knees apart again.  I
struggled to press them tight together but was losing
the battle.  Before I could stop it, Stan was betwwen
my legs and pushing his hard dick at my cunt.  I felt
his hot cock head spread my cunt lips as he pushed
insistently into me.  I squirmed and bucked but I
couldn't stop him.   His big dick slid easily up into
my slippery hole for about an inch or so, and then
he met up with my virginity.  He wasn't sure of what
to do, I could tell, but Rhoda laughed and told him to
"Take her cherry Biily! Fuck the shit out of her! ".
She moved around behind him and reaching under
him, grabbed his balls and pulled, laughing all the
while.  Stan was so startled that he instinctively
plunged forward to protect his balls, ramming his
even harder cock up full inside me in the process.  I
felt a sharp pain down there and then a warm liquid
begin to drip out from around his prick.  "Jesus!"
Stan screamed and looked down at the crimson
blood covering his cock and trickling from my pussy.
"She's got a fuckin blade in there!"   The others
nearly killed themselves laughing at his ignorance.
"No you asshole.  She really WAS a fuckin virgin,
man.  You popped her cherry!  You're her first
cock!"  Fred told him.  Stan looked down at me with
his glassy eyes, then at his stiff red cock, and then
with a grin, stuffed it all back inside me, making
squishy noises as it crammed past my torn hymen.
Every thrust burned and I had to bite my lower lip to
keep from crying out.  He pumped harder and
harder, slamming his balls against my ass and
groaning.  I could feel the blood trickle down
between my ass cheeks. "Fuck her! Fuck her!" the
others began to chant.  Suddenly Stan's body went
really stiff and he pressed into my pussy with all his
might, grinding our pubic hair together.  I thought he
was going to spit me wide open.  Grunting and
turning red, his cock pulsed violently inside me and I
could feel his hot cum filling my virgin pussy.  He
held me in this way for a few seconds then
collapsed on top of me, nearly smothering me under
his weight.  I struggled to get free.  Stan was yanked
off of me and was quickly replaced with Skips naked
body.  Skip had almost no body hair and his body
was slick with sweat.  He slid in between my legs
and guided his cock into my swollen pussy easily.
The blood and cum made entry very easy for him.
His cock felt much fatter than Stan's and it had a
bulbous head that kept popping out from my slippery
cunt.  He had to keep reaching down and aiming it
again, then he'd ram it up into me very hard.  After a
few strokes he too began to breath heavy and turn
red, then with a couple of quick thrusts, he popped
his cock out of my gaping hole and slithered up on
top of my heaving chest.  He used his big hand to
stroke his shiney cock and after a few pumps, shot
his cum all over my neck, chin and lips.  Sharon was
quick to react.  She leaned over my face and licked
his cum into a puddle on my pursed lips, then used
her tongue to pry open my lips and force his putrid
fluid into my mouth.  When I opened my mouth to
reject it, she slipped her tongue right inside and
teased my own tongue.  I was revolted, but before I
had time to react, I was spun over and on my
stomach.  My hips were forcibly hoisted and I was
on all fours as I felt yet another cock pressing
insistently against my pussy.  This time it was Fred's
turn to abuse my torn pussy.  His cock was much
smaller than the other two and I barely felt him as
he slid in and out satisfying himself.  I welcomed the
lack of sensation as it gave me a chance to recover
from my previous treatment.  I was so slippery that I
don't think Fred felt much either because he began
to curse and smack my bare bottom.  "This bitch
isn't worth dipping my DOG's cock into!"  he
shouted.  There was a lot of laughter and running
about for a few minutes when I was horrified to see
that they had brought Denise's dog Sam into the
room.  Denise began to scream NO NO, but she
was so out of it she wasn't really coherent anyway.  I
struggled to get away but was held by a multitude of
arms.  They guided Sam's nose right up to my pussy
and he instinctively began licking at the dripping
juices. His tongue was big, hot and rough.  "Grab his
dick Sharon!"  I heard someone shout.   She giggled
and knelt down, feeling between Sam's legs.  I
watched in disgust as she began to stroke his
growing pink stick.  I nearly threw up when she
popped the sticky red end right into her mouth!
She slurped and sucked on his dick for a few
minutes and it grew longer and longer and redder
and redder.  Sam's licking got more intense and he
seemed to almost want to bite my hard little clit.  I
could feel his teeth against my crack and I was
worried that they'd let him bite me.  Then I felt
Sam's sharp claws against my back as they lifted
him into place.  Between my legs I felt his warm fur
and some hands and then the burning hot head of
his swollen dog cock as they nestled it between my
pussy lips.  My pussy was still wet from cum and
dog saliva, and his dick was wet from Sharon's
sucking, so it slipped in easily.  It was so long!  It
must have been at least 8 inches!  Once he felt the
warmth of my cunny he began to pump quickly,
almost frantically.  He had this big lump down near
the base of his penis that seemed to swell with each
thrust.  It thumped uncomfortably against me.  Then
with a really hard thrust, he jammed that knot right
up inside me and moved his front paws off my back
and onto the floor.  He spun around so that he was
actually facing away from me and his cock was
wedged solid inside me!  I couldn't squirm enough to
get him out.  The others were laughing and pointing
and some of the girls were sucking on the boys
cocks again, which were swinging around in all
directions it seemed.  All I could seem to see were
cocks.  I wriggled around trying to get Sam's stiff
member out of my cunt, but the knob was just too
big to come out.  I paniced, thinking that something
was wrong (I've only recently learned that that is the
normal way for dogs...), but after a few minutes of
struggling, I felt his cock pulse and seem to grow
about 2 inches longer and then it slipped out of my
pussy as the knot shrunk.  I looked down at his cock
as he withdrew and it was absolutely dripping with
his cream-colored cum!  I was disgusted thinking
about my cunt being full of it.

The others had been fucking and watching me and
about that time there were satisfied grunts around
me as they too came.  They sat back, naked,
looking at my reddened, stretched cunt and each
other as they smoked a few more joints.  They
pointed at my naked body and tormented me about
how "fat" I was and what big tits I had for a girl my
age.  They laughed at the cum still dripping from my
pussy and held up my panties to make fun of their
size.  Then they tossed my panties at me and told
me to stand up in front of them and put them on.
They wouldn't let me go get cleaned up and I had to
pull them on with my crotch still wet.  They told me
to get my stuff and get out and not to tell anyone
about what had happened or they'd do it again, or
worse.  I was really scared and confused about what
to do and I did leave quickly.  I cried most of the
way home, but got my face cleaned up before I went
in the door.

I never told anyone about this before last October
when Iit suddenly came rushing back to me and has
nearly crippled me mentally.  Since then I have told
my husband and have been in therapy and am
learning to live with it.  It has pretty much fucked me
up good at this point, some 20 years later.  I am
however coming to grips with it, and with my
husband's help I am even seeing some erotic sides
to it.

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