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 Part I and part II are together, you should read them first.

   In his shop Abdul Hassain 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, then he
would simply plant two or three pieces of the jewelry in the new young
girls 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 his 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 Hassain the hymen was the only real proof of a girls
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 would still remain
stiff and hard, so he could continue thrusting and enjoy breaking the young
girl in.  Hassain knew his large penis would open and stretch her small
tight vagina.  After he had finished breaking her in the young girl would
definitely never be a virgin again.  Then 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,
two or three days a week in the room upstairs, after she'd finished school
in the afternoon, the girl could work a session from 4 till 6:30 like the
smith girl did.  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 up stairs 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 pretty young, underage white girls.  His
customers were all from the far east and they believed in the same god as
he did, and 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 pretty 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 and he really wanted to enjoy the pleasure of being the first man
between her legs.

   Hassain 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 young girls 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 get
built, was planned a special room, where he would hang the framed blood
stained towels, next to each frame he would have a photo of the young girl
who'd lost her virginity on it.  This would be his virgin trophies room.

   He had also put a toilet roll near the bed, ready, so the little bitch
could clean herself up after he'd finished with her.

   Finally he heard the shop door bell 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.  Hassain 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.  Hassain 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, Hassain
was certain, once he'd busted her and broken her in properly, after he'd
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.



   Hassain 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 give 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,
he just thought 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.  Hassain 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, 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 Hassain 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. 
Hassain had destroyed my dream and he'd made very sure that I 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: "No please" But before she could do anything,
the handcuff was clicked round her other wrist.  Hassain 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" Hassain continued.  "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 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 Hassain 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 may be the other girl put
the rings in your pocket, but you know, if I call the police you will be in
very serious trouble and you know what will happen"

   He continued.  "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 relived now that the shop owner
wasn't going to call the police.  "Now tell me your name" "Teresa Bains"
the girl answered shyly "And how old are you Teresa" he asked " Thirteen
Mr.".  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 Hassain from doing what he wanted to her.  The pretty young girls fate
was sealed.

   The girls school skirt had risen higher up her legs a little bit now so
that her slim white legs were now exposed, Hassain 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 Hassain 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 he knew, between her beautiful firm young legs was an innocence a
purity that only young girls have once in their life,.  he was really going
to enjoy the pleasure and satisfaction of being the first man between her
legs.

   Hassain knew, there was a lot of interest for virgins, already two or
three men had asked him if he could find a virgin for them, 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 girls 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 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 girls virginity.

   But at the moment for him the pleasure of taking an innocent pretty
young girls virginity was too much to refuse, his own lust was more
important and he just enjoyed it so much.  Especially this pretty young
girl, now handcuffed and defenseless laying 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 as if he was
searching 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.

   Hassain replied:

   "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 Hassain 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"

   "No.  No I haven't.  I swear, I'm telling you the truth" The sobbing
girl stammered, she was really frightened that he would want to look there.

   "Please let me go home" she pleaded.

   Hassain, 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"

   Hassain put his hands on the girl legs, saying as he slowly started
moving them up her knees.  "It will only take a few minutes"

   As I continued on 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 on his bed.  He would putt 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, then 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 see if she still had her virginity.  Looking and
feeling with his finger to make sure her hymen was still intact, he would
want to be certain she was still innocent, and untouched by another man.  I
knew Hassain 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 Hassain got 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 Hassain 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
stiff large brown penis out, it will be all shiny covered in Vaseline or
whatever lubricant he puts on it to make it easier for him to force it into
you.  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 Hassain.  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
forces his large 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 pushes and thrusts his large penis until its
right up in side you.  He continues raping you, he keeps doing it to you
and he won't stop until he's is certain you've been broken in properly.  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
Hassain 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, Hassain 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 Hassain a
very long time to make that much money.  Working for him means, he makes me
go upstairs to a small room over his shop, the room is empty apart from a
bed in it.  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 Hassain, 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,
because they've paid Hassain.  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, 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 too 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 Hassain
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 there 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.  Hassain 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 refused
to let them put there 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 were 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.  Hassain sent ten men up to the room that day, they all had sex
with me.  After that day I was broken in properly, myself respect and
modesty had been taken from me.  I think most of them 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 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 Hassain 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.  She pleaded: "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 Hassain ignored the sniveling
young girl.  He was enjoying touching and feeling her smooth firm legs. 
Hassians 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 her
legs.

   Horrified the girl cried out "No.  No.  stop it" She now 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 slowly tugged and pulled her small white cotton panties down her legs
to her ankles.  He pulled them off dropping them on the floor next to the
bed

   Now that her panties were down, Hassain told her calmly.

   "It's just like going to the doctors, it will only take a few minutes"

   Teresa looked terrified when she saw Hassain reach down by the bed and
picked up a thin 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.  "No" 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.

   Hassain had to be sure, it was very important, he had to be certain the
young girl still had her innocence, that she hadn't been used or abused by
another man.  It often happened, a member of the family or some young boy
friend, maybe he didn't 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 girls hymen.  In Hassain's country it
was common practice to use the two finger test to see if a girl still was a
virgin or not.  Simply by gently trying to push to fingers into the girls
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 looked, her pubic hair wasn't more than a delicate light
golden brown fluff just starting to show between her legs.  Hassain strong
hands easily pulled the girls knees apart, enabling him as he bent over her
to look closely between her legs.  He put his hands between the top of her
legs, his fingers pulling her small delicate vulva lips apart his fingers
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 hands 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.

   Hassain was greatly relieved, the girl was still innocent, she was
defiantly still a virgin.  He could clearly see now that he had gently
opened her with his fingers that her hymen was still intact, not broken or
torn.  He wouldn't be need to use the two finger test, that would only
stretch and 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 girls 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. And it was going to be very painful for the young girl, but Hassain
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'd 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 Hassain continued
ignoring the young girls pleading now 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.  She was
really frightened.  Horrified she watched him pull down the front of his
jogging pants, she saw his revolting large brown penis 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 Hassain 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 Hassain was big and very heavy on top of
her, his weight was now pinning her to the bed. .  She kicked out with her
legs 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, you will go to prison" She continued.  "I'm only
thirteen, Please.  I beg you.  You mustn't do this to me"

   Hassain 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, now he was going
to take the girls virginity, he would take her innocence and make certain
after today, this pretty young girl definitely wouldn't be saving herself
for anyone else.

   Hassain 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?  "It's hurting" "You're hurting me" She cried out.  She
wanted her Mum.  She cried out loudly.  Mummy.  Mummmy !!  Then Teresa
screamed in pain as she screamed the horrible man put his hand over her
mouth to muffle her screams.  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
into her.  She kept screaming and screaming in pain as the man pushed and
forced his revolting penis still further inside her.

   Hassain kept his hand over the screaming girls mouth, keeping her quiet
as he now penetrated the girl.  He felt it now, her hymen breaking and
tearing, allowing him to enter and push his penis into her 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 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 painfull.  She knew
she couldent 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 made a decision.  She
will never tell anybody about this.  Nobody must ever know about what he's
doing 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.

   Hassin 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 and spread her thighs
wider apart to make it easier for him 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
vagina. Hassain had already ejaculated in her once, his sperm inside her
now acting as a lubricant to make it easer for him.  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 young 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, she would be soiled,
dirty and used, he wouldn't want to touch her again after that.

   Finally Hassain was finished, he' given the little bitch a real good
fucking and ejaculated twice, emptying all his sperm deep up inside her
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.  Hassain 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 reel 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 skir 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.  Hassain 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 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 would never see him or go near his shop
again.  At least that is what she thought.

   PART IIII Coming next.  Teresa is groomed and forced to work upstairs
above his shop.  Then I have to bring my younger sister Tracy to his shop.
Hassain sells her virginity to one of his customers, first he drugs her so
she won't be able to remember anything, she's only eleven years old. .  He
takes me (Susan Smith) and Teresa to another house, where we are both
forced to make disgusting videos with large dogs,