TAKING THE NEIGHBOUR'S DAUGHTER by John P Copyright© 2011 Chapter 1 He's just watching her go past the house again on her way home from school. She's called Taylar, stands 4'8" tall and looks absolutely stunning for a 12-year-old. Her blonde hair, done up in a pony-tail, swings as she walks and her outward demeanor suggests she's an innocent young virgin who knows nothing of the nastiness in the world. She swings the bag containing her books to and fro as she passes, singing in her head the latest song from her favorite boy-group. He's 17 and has no girlfriend. He's masturbated since he was 11 to a variety of images, almost always of pre-teen girls. Their innocence still drives his arousal and he pictures his 6-inch cock pushing into a tiny, hairless, virgin pussy to excite him to the eventual ejaculation of his copious volume of white hot spunk. His mother works the 2 pm to 11 pm shift at the supermarket and he has a lot of spare time to indulge his fantasies. The little girl can't see him from the street as he strokes his cock, and she would be shocked if she knew she was the object of his lust. She's a good girl, a credit to her parents, and she accompanies them each Sunday to praise the Lord like a good girl should. He watches her then too, in her pretty dress which reaches her knees because she always wants to be modest. She's a paragon of virtue, of course, and would never indulge in petting or kissing boys. She's demure, and will no doubt meet up with a nice boy years from now, and she'll remain celibate until their wedding night. He finds her so sexy though, this child who inflames him, and it's led to him spying on her when she's been at home. Her parents have a very large bungalow, a single-story house with many rooms on the same level, and the bungalow is situated 3 houses down the same street from where he lives. There are fences all around the property but he has found a way in from the back through a loose wooden panel which he replaces when he leaves. Inside the perimeter of the fences, the house is surrounded by trees and he's found it easy to hide behind them while looking into the interior of some of the rooms. There is no need for drapes to be closed because the property is completely private and the trees shield them from the nearest neighbor who is more than 50 yards away. Her father has chosen this house carefully when he'd sought a house in this neighborhood. Her bedroom is situated next to her parents' room and he sees regularly the parents as they engage in some forms of deviant sex. He's watched them and found much of it stimulating but the main target is the little girl, the innocent virgin. He wondered what she would say if she found out what her parents did. She would be horrified, of course, maybe even traumatized by her parents' decadence. This 17-year-old is interested more in the young beauty he dreams about though, rather than the interesting sight of her parents enjoying role-play and activities to do with leather straps, face masks and the liberal use of whips and paddles. The innocent child takes a shower each evening and parades naked from the shower room to her bedroom, completely ignorant of the boy who masturbates outside her bedroom window some nights. She never sees him cum, never sees him shoot his hot spunk onto the ground before him and if she did, she would no doubt vomit at the sight. She's innocent, untouched by man. He wonders though if she touches her little virgin pussy in bed at night, wonders if she makes her tiny body shake with orgasm. Taylar brushes her hair before putting on her nightie and slipping into bed and that's when he silently tells her goodnight and that he loves her. She's his goddess, his ideal, and because of her innocence and beauty, she's placed on a pedestal for him to admire and love as only he can. He knows that she would love him if he dared to approach her but his shy ways have been the cause of many nights alone with his masturbating hand and the pictures in his head. He's bought a new video camera and he's going to try it out at Taylar's house tonight. He's going to record her nakedness and play it over and over as he jacks off. He'll see her little breasts on his TV screen, watch as they sway slightly at each movement as she brushes that beautiful blonde hair. He'll be able to zoom in on her hairless pussy, examine the detail of her sex up close, and watch her tiny bottom too as she walks naked, unaware that the boy who loves her will display her innocent charms on his enormous TV and stroke his cock to the thought of her wanting him to make love to her when they marry. He removes the wood panel silently and enters the grounds, his video camera on a strap around his neck. The darkness envelops him, makes him invisible if someone were to look out into the garden. He takes his place behind his favorite tree, just 6 feet away from her window, and switches on the camera, ready to record images of her beautiful innocent body when she returns from having her shower. When she comes into view, he presses the button and he watches the LCD screen as his girlfriend walks toward him, fluffing her hair with a towel. Her small orange-size breasts jiggle with her arm movements as she dries her blonde tresses and he makes sure to capture her hairless little pussy, zooming in to capture the detail of her tiny sex. His cock is as hard as steel but he can't jack off, not tonight; he must concentrate on the images for his camera. She brushes her long blonde hair seated in front of her dressing table mirror, and he can see her side view, see her breast jiggle with each stroke of her brush. God, such innocent beauty! He watches with devotion, watches her performing this simple act and he finds it erotic, stimulating. He zooms the camera out again, allowing her surroundings to come onto the screen he's watching but she remains the central figure. A movement at the door! It opens and her father is standing there. And he's naked! What the...? The camera is still running and he watches as her father come up behind her, puts his arms around her and plays with her breasts. She turns her head and her father bends down to kiss her, and she responds! The camera shakes slightly as the boy reels from this new revelation. On the screen before him, the little girl stands and turns towards her father and she puts her arms around his neck as they kiss some more. Her father's hands caress her pert little bottom and his cock has become stiff and presses against her little belly. The boy is sweating now, witnessing this abomination. His girlfriend is betraying him, and with her father! This can't be happening! She's innocent and beautiful! But she's kissing him and her little tongue is playing around his lips, waiting to enter his mouth. The boy's camera continues to record this vile act, this act of lust. 'It's not her fault!' the boy thinks. 'He's forcing himself onto her, abusing her!' He can't explain away the fact that she's stroking her father's hair and his naked back as she finally forces her little tongue through his lips and into his mouth. This is madness! It can't be happening! The boy's mind is screaming as he sees his innocent girlfriend behaving like a slut with her own father. The sweat is running down from his forehead and into his eyes and he has to quickly rub his eyes while keeping the camera as still as he can. Father and daughter are side on to the camera and it records each caress, each movement of the incestuous couple. The camera sees the 12-year-old Taylar sink to her knees and she licks and sucks her father's erection, her little pink tongue running around the big knob before her mouth plunges down his long shaft. The boy watches the little LCD screen as his girlfriend sucks her father's cock, bobbing her head on it and making her father more excited. Her little hand is wrapped around his shaft, the part that won't fit in her mouth, and she's stroking it, wanting to make him cum. Her father is obviously ready to cum and the camera records him quickly taking his cock out of her mouth and she seems to know exactly what to do. She opens her mouth wide, waiting for him to shoot his spunk into her mouth. 'God! She's done this before!' he thinks, mortified at the thought. Two strokes of her father's fist on his cock and he's cumming into her mouth, shooting large ropes of cum. One shot misses and splatters onto her nose but the rest find their mark, bathing the little girl's tonsils with her daddy's hot spunk. When his cock stops jerking, he places the knob on his little girl's lower lip and watches as the last dribbles go into her mouth. He scoops the spunk from her nose with his finger and feeds it into her mouth, and she sucks that finger to make sure she's got it all. Finally, the little girl takes the cock back into her mouth and licks it clean, swallowing everything before standing again and kissing her daddy's mouth. Two minutes later, he leaves her and she goes back to brushing her hair. The boy is devastated, crushed by his girlfriend's infidelity. He's just witnessed the pre-teen Jezebel's sluttish behavior; her innocent mouth was wrapped around an adult cock. How could she do this when he loved her so much? How could she betray him when his love for her was so pure? The boy stops the camera and makes his way to the fence, replacing the wood panel as he leaves. He's shaking, trembling with emotion after what he's just seen. Now his anger is rising and soon it's turned to fury. The little slut can't treat him like this. The little bitch will pay for her betrayal, he'll see to that. When he arrives home, his anger is boiling over and he kicks the door viciously and bursts into tears. 'She's having sex with somebody!' he thinks. 'Her bloody father is cumming in her mouth, the dirty little bitch! She's swallowing spunk and it's not mine! How dare she? How dare she do this to me?' Eventually, his anger moves on and he begins to look for revenge on the child for treating him this way. She can't be allowed to get away with this; she has to pay for destroying his love. And she will, he decides, but he needs to work out the details. He takes a beer from the icebox and sits down to drink and to formulate plans. Her father must be punished too but he can't figure out why. The child went down on her knees to suck his cock, didn't she? He didn't make her do it. She held her mouth open so he could shoot his spunk into it, didn't she? He didn't force her, did he? All these thoughts go around in his head and he takes a second beer out of the icebox, drinking it quickly as he mentally inspects the wounds she's inflicted on him. His beer-intake increases and his hatred becomes more intense as the evening wears on but he has to go to bed eventually, telling himself that tomorrow will bring a clear head and perhaps a plan. The next day, he wakes up late but he knows now what to do to punish the little slut. So after breakfast, he goes back to his room to play through what he captured on the camera. The picture quality is excellent and his anger rises again as he replays the part where the filthy slut's mouth is sucking her father's big cock. He copies the file to his computer and carefully puts away the mini DVD from the camera. He edits the file, making a clip that lasts about a minute from the most interesting part and copies it onto a USB stick. He's going to use that to threaten her father. He puts it into an envelope and seals it. The little slut will take that home to her father and she will tell him where she got it. Her father will play it and then know that his secret is a secret no longer. When it's time for the kids to come home from school, he watches out for her. He sees her coming down the street and he rushes out, envelope in hand and he stops her as she passes his gate. "Your father will want to see this, Taylar," he says and then walks back into the house. She stands there for a few seconds, wondering what that was all about before walking down the street and going into her own house. She gives her father the USB stick and explains who gave it to her. He's curious of course and he goes into the den to check out what's on the stick. His face turns ashen when he inserts the stick into his laptop and he sees the film clip of himself with his cock deep in 12-year-old Taylar's mouth and the evidence of her eager acceptance of his manhood. "Oh God!" he says out loud, "Oh Jesus Christ!" "Taylar!" he shouts and she comes to him. "Who was it again who gave you this?" he asks and she can see him visibly shaking. "That weird boy at 1217," she says. "Why?" "Look," he says and plays the clip. She watches herself suck her daddy's cock, watches as she opens her mouth to take his hot spunk. She blanches too as she watches the clip and she's suddenly scared. In her naivety, she says, "Perhaps he won't show it to anybody," but her father knows that the USB stick has been sent there to threaten. "I'll have to pay him off. Pay him to get the whole video back," he decides and he holds his daughter tight, afraid now that the discovery will mean jail for him and maybe Juvenile Hall for her. His whole family will be destroyed if this becomes public and it's the weird kid up the street who holds the evidence. He has to go and see this kid, see what it will take to get back the video. Five minutes later, he's knocking on the door of 1217 and the boy opens it. "Want to come in?" he asks and he walks inside, leaving her father to follow him. When they arrive in the kitchen, the boy sits and waves to a chair at the table. "You gave Taylar a USB stick," he begins and the boy nods. "What do you want?" Her father opts for the direct approach, hoping that the kid might feel intimidated by his manner. "I want Taylar here to suck my dick like she sucked yours," the boy says levelly, without a hint of nervousness. "Impossible!" says her father angrily but the kid stays calm. "I want you to arrange that she comes here twice a week after school and sucks my dick." It's unequivocal, straight to the point. "It's not possible," says her father. "How much money do you want?" "It's not about money, mister. I just want what you had from Taylar. Not much to ask, is it?" replies the boy. "And then you'll return the video? Is that it?" the father says, sweating slightly now. "Sure," says the boy. "I want 4 weeks of sex with your little girl. I want to pump 8 lots of my spunk into her mouth. And I expect her to swallow it!" "You're asking too much," her father says. "And how do I know you'll hand the video over?" "I've sent it to a mailbox. After the first week, I'll give you the name of the town. A week later, I'll give you the address of the building. After the 4th week, I'll give you the box number and you can pick it up. Then I've done with her." "Why are you doing this?" her father asks. "Because I've found out she's a slut, a dirty little bitch!" the boy says angrily. "Give me a little time to think about it, will you?" says her father. "If she's not here tomorrow after school, get ready for going to jail." The boy stands then, a signal for the father to leave. As he leaves, the boy says ominously, "After school tomorrow." Taylar knocked on the door of 1217 and the boy answered it. "Come in," he said and she reluctantly stepped forward. How beautiful she was! Her clear skin, her little breasts under her school blouse, her pretty face and that blonde ponytail. She was here, in his house, and she would suck his cock! "Leave your bag here and follow me," he said and he led her upstairs to his room. "Do you know what you're here for?" he asked, trying his best not to show any emotion. She looked down at the floor as she answered softly, "Yes." He sat down on the bed and, as she went to kneel before him, he stopped her. "I'm going to undress you first," he said quietly and she panicked. "No!" she said firmly. "You can't do that!" "Stand here between my legs and I'm going to take your skirt and blouse off," he said. She stood there but when he reached out to undo the buttons on her blouse, she grabbed his hand to stop him. "Shall I call your father and tell him you won't do what we agreed?" he said quietly and she bit her lip. She let go of his hand and he undid the buttons and took off her blouse. She wore a tiny white bra and he made her turn round so that he could unfasten it. When he turned her to face him, the bra fell away and he looked intently at her little tits, taking in the sight of her little pink nipples. She began to cry softly then, her head bowed, and he silently rejoiced at her humiliation. He made her offer up each foot and he removed her shoes and socks, and then came the last piece of clothing, the one item she didn't want him to touch. Her little white panties were pulled tight into her crotch and she knew he could see the shape of her pussy but when he reached to pull them down, she sobbed and begged him not to. "Sorry, sweetheart," he said callously, "but I want to see your little pussy, just like your daddy did." When her panties were pulled down and removed from her ankles, he brought her closer and sniffed. The aroma of little-girl pussy was intoxicating and he noticed then that instead of being completely hairless, she did in fact have soft very blonde hair on her pubis, although it was sparse. "Get to work, Taylar," he said cruelly and stood up. The 12-year-old knelt before him and reached for his pants, pulling them down to his feet, and he patiently waited while she took them off along with his shoes and socks. He took off his own T-shirt and she was left facing the only item of clothing he still wore. She could see the outline of his dick through his underwear and she trembled, looking up at him with an expression of pleading in her eyes. "Please don't make me do this. Please, I beg you!" she pleaded but he remembered her with her father and rejected her pleas. "Get on with it, Taylar!" he growled and she sobbed again as she pulled down his shorts, taking them off him as he raised each foot. She looked at his semi-hard dick and noticed the slime that oozed from the pee-slit. Daddy's cock did that too and it was always salty. She licked the knob and quickly took his shaft into her mouth. She wanted this over as soon as possible, to get away from this weird kid, so she sucked as hard as she could to make his spunk come quickly. As she sucked, he hunched forward and she gagged. "Take it, you bitch!" he snarled and she became scared. Daddy had always been loving and kind, never aggressive or violent. "Suck it, you dirty little cunt! It's all you're good for!" he spat at her with all the contempt he could manage. "Lick my balls, slut!" She pulled back so that his cock came out of her mouth and she licked his balls. He hadn't showered and his unwashed smell drifted into her nostrils. Even though it was unpleasant, she vowed to finish him off so she could go home and let her daddy comfort her after her ordeal. His balls moved around inside their bag as she probed them with her tongue but the masculine smell emanating from his groin was overpowering. He pulled her by the hair, directing her onto his shaft again and she sucked once more. The boy used her ponytail to drag her to whichever part of his organ he wanted servicing and she wanted to yell in pain each time he yanked on it. She knew however that he was close now and concentrated on making him cum quickly. "I'm coming, cunt!" he cried and he shot the first gob of cum inside the little whore's mouth. He held her head tight, fucking into her and making her gag as he came. He rode her mouth, gagging her, choking her, and all the time he kept cumming. She couldn't breathe and then she gagged and as she coughed up, the spunk came down her nose. "Fucking cunt! Dirty bitch!" he cried as his cock jerked in her mouth. Tears were streaming down her face because of the constant gagging and choking but he didn't care. Why should he? She was a whore, wasn't she? When he finished shooting in her mouth, he looked down at her. She wasn't the pretty little girl he used to adore. She was the hooker who charged $1 and gave you change; cheap, worthless, and with cum pouring out of her nose and mouth. "Lick it clean, you dirty little hooker!" he growled at her and she began the task. His slime was everywhere and the nasty fishy smell almost made her vomit. She felt nauseous cleaning all this slime from the boy's cock and wondered briefly if she could do this a second time, never mind 8 times. Her tongue and gums were coated with his jism and she tried to get it off so she could swallow it and not have to taste the vile stuff any more. It wouldn't come off easily and she had to endure the awful taste as she completed the task. When he was satisfied, he pulled the cock from her mouth. "Just look at you! You're trash, Taylar. You'll always be trash!" he said and started to dress himself. She waited on her knees, her head bowed and wondered if it was true. When the boy left the room, she stood and got dressed. She went downstairs, picked up her bag and headed for the door. "Be here on Monday, Taylar. I want to use you again!" and he laughed. She hurried home, and when her father saw her, he almost cried. He saw the boy's spunk running from her nose and spunk was drying around her mouth too. He cuddled her and she cried hysterically in her daddy's arms. "Let's get you cleaned up, honey," he said softly and he led her away to the shower. These assaults on the little 12-year-old continued in the same vein for the next 3 weeks. She had become used to her hair being pulled hard and the constant flow of filthy names that he called her. The boy took his revenge on her, humiliating and abusing her in any way he saw fit. The filthy little bitch was going to suffer for all the emotional damage she had caused him and he wondered sometimes if making her suck his cock was enough. He decided that maybe he should punish her further, make her truly sorry for her infidelity. When the 7th cock-sucking was due, he decided on something different. He was going to have some virgin pussy. He would rape her! That would fix her if she wanted to stay a virgin until she married the nice Mr. Right. Yes, that would fix her good. Taylar knocked on the door and waited for him to answer. When he came to the door, he said nastily, "Oh it's you, slut. Get upstairs and get your clothes off!" This was the norm now. He treated her with contempt each time she went and made as much mess as possible over her pretty face with his spunk. Today would be no different, she was sure. She was glad there were only two more sessions that she had to endure before she was freed from this humiliating and distasteful contract. She was naked when he arrived in the bedroom and so was he. She eyed his cock with disdain, wishing that it would soon be over. "Suck it, you bitch!" he snarled and she knelt down before him. As before, he had not washed before she had arrived and she was sure it was intentional. Her hand took his semi-erect penis and held it to her lips, licking his pee-slit and the knob with her little tongue. The pre-cum tasted salty like always and she persevered with her attempt to make him shoot his vile spunk into her mouth. When he had become fully erect, he pulled his cock from her mouth and she looked up in surprise. He pulled her roughly to her feet and began to maul her little tits, pulling them by the nipples and hurting her. As she tried to resist, he slapped her hard across the face and she stood still, stunned at what he'd just done. He continued his assault and tried to kiss her lips but she turned her head and tried to break free. Another slap rocked her back on her feet and she collapsed to the floor. "Get up, you little slut!" he cried and he hauled her to her feet again. "You're going to lose your cherry!" Her eyes opened wide in horror as she knew that she would be raped and she tried again to escape. His strong arms picked up the child with ease and she screamed as he threw her face down on the bed, with her legs hanging over the edge. "No! Please don't! Please..." she begged in terror but he threw himself on top of her, crushing her into the mattress. He found that her terror excited him and he became more aroused by her pleas. He had power and she had none! "You want this, don't you, Taylar? You've always wanted this, you dirty bitch!" and he opened wide her legs with his own. She cried now, tears rolling down her face as she begged, "Please don't! Please... I'll do anything. Please don't hurt me!" and he laughed. He pulled her pony-tail hard and her head was forced back, and he whispered in her ear, "I loved you, you little tramp, and you had sex with Daddy. You're going to pay for that!" "I won't do it again, I promise," she cried out, rushing the words in the hope that he'd reconsider. "I'll tell him he can't have me any more." Fear was in her voice, absolute terror at the prospect of perhaps being terribly hurt or even dying. "Too late now! You should have said no before!" he shouted into her ear and he felt for her little slit with one hand. The small girl could not fight him because she was pinned down by his weight and he found the little pussy that he'd always dreamed of with his fingers. His rough handling made her cry out with pain and he smiled with satisfaction. His finger found her love-hole and he brought his cock there, feeling his knob against her tender flesh. The child panicked once more when she felt his knob lined up with her pussy and she began to plead with him. "No! No! I'll do anything! Please don't!" He rammed his hips forward and she screamed loudly at the excruciating pain of his large knob forcing open her dry pussy. "It hurts! It hurts!" she cried out, hoping for pity that was never going to come. When he pushed again, the child screamed when his cock came against her cherry and he halted briefly. The child was wailing now, trying to move from under him but he was so heavy that she was having trouble just breathing. "You want more cock, Taylar?" he jeered at her as her tears ran down her face. "Please don't do it any more. I'll be a good girl now, really I will," she cried and he smiled. One more push with his powerful hips and the girl's virginity was ripped away. She screamed again in real pain but the boy was only concerned with his cock which had bottomed out inside her. He still had 2 inches of cock outside of her fuck-hole but he'd be taking care of that real soon. Her hips had flinched when he'd ruptured her hymen but his weight continued to keep her still as he began to fuck her tiny love-hole. She was his now, his to use as he wanted. He pulled back his cock and forced it into her tunnel again and she screamed with agony. "Stop screaming, you little cunt, or I'll kill you!" he snarled but she couldn't stop the tears. Each time he thrust into her battered pussy, she was pushed forward and soon his cock forced its way completely into her. Her pain was excruciating and she tried not to scream but she whimpered each time the big cock speared her. He was an animal now, rutting, forcing his female to endure his violence as he dominated her. The child pleaded again, weakly now, "Please... No... please stop!" but he paid no heed. He couldn't stop now and had no intention of doing so. The fucking of the little girl continued and the friction burned inside her dry little pussy but she could not stop him, could not prevent him hurting her so badly. His saliva had drooled down into her hair as if he was some enormous dog violating her cunt. He was close now, ready to cum inside the blonde-haired girl's cunt and when he felt it begin, he slammed into her and held himself on top of her as the spunk began to spew into her. She felt it, felt his hot nasty spunk shoot inside her tortured vagina as she was held down. She felt the jerking of his cock inside her and knew she would never be the same again. When he eventually stopped spurting inside her, he lay still on top of her, delighting in the feel of his manhood inside the tight little pussy. She moaned but it was not from any kind of pleasure; it was from the pain inflicted by this rabid dog, this animal who had so brutally raped her. At last he pulled his cock out of her and she could breathe again but she lay there, exhausted by the fighting. He looked at the damage he'd inflicted and was pleased. Her pussy gaped wide open and he could see some spunk and traces of her blood in and around her hole. When he looked at his cock, there were traces of his spunk and her blood too so it needed to be licked clean. He pulled the child off the bed and she collapsed on the floor in front of him. "Oh no, you little cunt. You have some cleaning to do," and he pulled her off the floor by her hair into a kneeling position. "Clean that, bitch!" She licked weakly, not really tasting the mess in her dazed state. As she licked, his cum was leaking out of her pussy and pooling on the floor beneath her. He pulled her hair again, forcing his cock further into her mouth and she worked like a zombie, not really knowing any more what was happening. When he thought it was enough, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and made her stand. He slapped her face twice to get her attention. "Listen, Taylar. Your father has everything now to get the DVD I've sent to the mailbox, all except the number of the box. He'll get that next week when you've given me the last blow-job. If you tell him I raped you, he won't get the number. Do you understand?" "Yes," the child replied in barely a whisper. "Get dressed, you little slut, and fuck off home. Be here on Friday." Chapter 2 Friday came and Taylar knocked on the door of 1217. 'Thank God this is the last time,' she thought as she waited for the door to be opened. When the door opened, the boy stood there, looking down into the pretty girl's eyes. Her crisp white blouse and her grey pleated school skirt suggested a youthful innocence but he knew different. She had sucked her daddy's cock and he had caught it all on camera. And it hadn't been the first time either, the dirty little bitch. "Get upstairs!" he growled and he stepped aside so she could pass. He smelt her little-girl scent as she passed him and, for a moment, he loved her again. No! She's a slut! Following her, he watched her throw her book-bag onto the kitchen floor and start up the stairs. He was right behind her, watching her delightful little bottom as she climbed the stairs to his bedroom. When she opened the door, she stopped as she saw what was inside. Four black boys and a white one were sitting or standing around the bedroom. 'Typical trailer trash,' she thought. 'Unkempt, half drunk.' She turned, ready to run, but the boy was behind her, and he pushed her, slamming the door shut behind him. Her look of panic and confusion pleased him and he thought to himself how fitting it was that she was going to be the slut that he considered her to be now. "Get your clothes off, bitch!" he snarled and she looked at him, uncomprehendingly. "You still owe me a blow-job!" "But I can't do that!" she began, "Not with them watching!" "You're a slut! Sluts don't care who watches!" The boy's anger frightened her and she turned back to face the audience she was expected to perform for, hoping desperately that someone would stand up and save her. The boys, aged 16 to 20, looked her up and down, appreciating the innocent look of the 12-year-old blonde standing before them. Nobody said anything; they just continued to stare, one or two licking their lips. She spun around to face the boy again, pleading for his mercy. "Please don't make me do it with them watching," she begged, hoping that he might have just a shred of decency and change his mind. "But they came all the way over here to see you, Taylar. You don't want to disappoint them, do you?" he said, smiling at her. "Now get your clothes off!" "No!" she said, determined that this should not happen. "I won't do it!" "I think you will," the boy said. "The boys have come to see a 12-year-old white slut suck my cock and they want you naked while you do it." "Please... no... Don’t make me do it. If you send them away, I'll let you rape me again," she whispered. The child was clutching at straws now, offering the boy anything that might save her from being in the room with all the others. The boys in the audience watched as the scene played on, smiling at the child's attempts to persuade her 'boyfriend' to save her from the degradation he himself was imposing on her. Unseen by her, one of the black boys was removing his pants and the others watched briefly, admiring the size and color of his large, very black cock. Then a second black boy started to do the same, showing his brown medium sized uncut cock to all who cared to look. The white boy followed suit, unashamed of his smaller but very stiff cock, and when his shirt was removed, his chest boasted much hair and rippling muscles. Taylar's back was to the audience as she tried to negotiate with her 'boyfriend' and she had no idea that almost all were naked. When she saw that her negotiations were coming to nothing, she decided to appeal to the audience, hoping there might be a decent boy who would save her from the humiliation. When she turned around, she froze. Five big cocks were on display and as soon as she saw them, she tried to push her 'boyfriend' aside to escape. "No escape, Taylar," he said, smiling. "Get naked, bitch!" "No! You can't make me!" she cried. It was a mistake. A big one. He went into his pocket and pulled out handcuffs, spinning her round and fastening them on her wrists behind her before she realised what was happening. By the time she understood what he'd done, it was too late. She was manacled and facing 5 naked boys, all with their cocks in their hands. One of the boys stepped forward and tried to unbutton her crisp white school blouse but she turned away to stop him. Her 'boyfriend' turned her to the front and held her arms tight, allowing the black boy to undo the buttons, one by one. Panic set into Taylar again as each button revealed more of her chest and she tried to bring her arms forward but it was to no avail with her wrists cuffed behind her. All too soon, her blouse was pulled open and all the boys could see her small white bra. The blouse was pushed down her arms as far as the cuffs. She was beginning to cry now and the tears were beginning to run down her lovely cheeks. The bra was roughly pushed up and her breasts were freed, and the boys were treated to the sight of two beautiful small breasts which were the size of small oranges. The pink nipples were small but perfectly round and she was mortified when the boy before her bent his head and took one into his mouth, nipping it with his teeth. She cried out in pain but it seemed to galvanize him, making him bite harder. The boy's hands went to her little tits and he handled them roughly, hurting her tender flesh as he mauled her. She stood there now, not struggling any more, and her 'boyfriend' searched his pockets for the key to the handcuffs. Once found, he released her wrists from their steely grip and her hands fell to her sides. Her blouse and bra were pushed down her arms and removed, leaving her naked from the waist up. The other boys came forward and crowded round her, feeling her body and her fine blonde hair. She wept bitterly as she felt their sweaty hands all over her. She didn't resist as the boys mauled her and her 'boyfriend' took the opportunity to strip himself and join the others. He took charge and placed Taylar on her knees in front of him and pushed his cock against her lips, waiting for her to take it into her mouth and suck it. She could hardly see it through her tears but she opened her mouth and he thrust his nasty cock inside, unwashed and smelly as it was. Two of the boys knelt each side of her and handled her tits, squeezing hard her tender flesh as they watched her suck on the cock which she did with some expertise. Her hands went automatically to his heavy balls, hefting them and trying to arouse him quickly so that he would shoot his spunk into her mouth and this nightmare would finally end. "Look how the dirty little cunt sucks cock!" one of the other boys said, jacking his cock as he watched the child's head move to and fro on her 'boyfriend's' erection. "She's good, isn't she?" he said. "Just like a pro," and they all laughed. Taylar blushed deeply but concentrated on making the cock in her mouth shoot its load so that she could leave the house as soon as possible. When she felt his cock jerk in her mouth, she braced herself for the torrent of cum that would flood her mouth. His hot spunk hit the back of her throat and she swallowed, and kept swallowing as gob after gob of his hot sperm continued to be blasted from his body into hers. His slime coated her teeth and gums, and she felt it stick to her tongue also, and she retched at the taste, hoping she wouldn't vomit. His balls pumped his spunk over and over again, and the boys watched her throat move each time she swallowed. One of the boys moved behind her and went down on his knees, hugging her to him, and she felt his stiff cock poking against her skirt. He pulled up her skirt to place his cock against her panties, in the valley between her perfect little bum-cheeks. Her hands went down behind her to stop him from touching her but the boy grabbed both arms and forced them up towards her shoulder-blades, hurting her. Forgetting briefly the cock in her mouth, the instinct to cry out in pain caused her inadvertently to scrape the cock with her teeth, causing her 'boyfriend' to pull out quickly, and he raised his hand, slapping her full across the face and making her teeth rattle. "Fucking bitch!" he snarled angrily and she tried to apologize for hurting him. The pain of having her arms forced up her back was making her whimper and she begged for release. But far from forgiving her, he simply said, "Rape her!" Her eyes went wide and her fear returned. The boy behind her released her arms and she felt relief but it was short-lived as three pairs of hands hoisted her into the air and carried her to the bed, throwing her down on it. She struggled to get to her knees and, as she saw six pairs of eyes devouring her sexy young body, she shrank back, moving backwards to the farthest point of the bed, away from the animals in front of her. All six young men slowly surrounded the bed and she looked wildly around, searching frantically for escape from the predators. Six young men, all aroused, all with cocks that needed to be thrust into a cunt, advanced on her and she could smell the lust that came from them. Four black cocks and two white ones threatened her and she looked at them all, realizing with horror that they were going to be used to rape her, to violate her. Two pairs of hands grabbed her ankles and dragged her away from the headboard, bringing her to the foot of the bed so that her bottom was on the edge and her feet on the floor. While she was being dragged, her skirt had ridden up, showing off the white panties that covered her 12-year-old pussy. She had swiftly pulled it down again, automatically conscious of her modesty. The buttons which fastened the gray school skirt were at the side and when she felt a hand there, her own hands went immediately there to stop the black boy who had wanted to take it off her. She clutched his hands, looked up into his eyes, and cried, "No!" Two of the other boys each grabbed one of her hands and she was spread-eagled, and she looked on fearfully as each of the buttons was slowly undone by his black hands. She squirmed and wriggled to try to thwart the black boy but his deliberate hands continued until all three of the buttons were undone. Her skirt was now loose around her waist and she looked on in horror as his hands began to pull the garment down over her hips. "No!" she cried again, trying to force her bottom onto the bed so that it would trap the skirt beneath her but she discovered that it was no use. His black hands pulled her skirt downwards and, inch by inch, her belly and then her white panties were revealed. She tried to free her hands but the boys holding her wrists were too strong for her and her efforts to release herself were in vain. She looked around at the faces surrounding the bed, hoping that, even at this late stage, someone would take pity on her and save her from this nightmare. But their eyes were fixed firmly on her youthful flat belly and two of them stroked their erections, almost drooling at the sight of such a young girl. She could smell their arousal and their unwashed bodies in her nostrils and she was afraid. Her firm white thighs appeared as the skirt was pulled down and soon it was taken over her pretty ankles and thrown onto the floor. Her white panties had been pulled into her crotch when she had been dragged down the bed and the shape of her camel-toe was plainly visible for all to see. And they all saw it! She was shocked when the black boy who removed her skirt bent his head and thrust it between her legs, sniffing her panted crotch. She was appalled at this, wondering what kind of pervert he was to do such a nasty thing. She was further shocked and disgusted when she felt his tongue dart into her slit, so clearly displayed by her tight panties. The fabric of her panties became wet and, when one of the white boys pushed him aside, she felt his tongue too against her pussy. The boy's hands reached for the waistband of her panties as he continued to lick the wet patch he and the black boy had created, and she struggled again when she realized that they were going to be dragged from her and everybody would actually see her little pussy naked. She watched his hands as he slowly pulled down her white panties, seeing her abdomen and the light sprinkling of blonde pubic hair revealed. Her panties, clean this morning, were now soaking wet with the saliva of the animals that had soiled them with their filthy mouths. She tried one last time to stop the panties from being taken off her by opening her legs wide but that served only to arouse the boy between her legs and he took them off her feet after forcing her legs together temporarily. Her legs were forced open again once her panties were removed and the boy gazed at last on her little 12-year-old pussy and her tight little pink rosebud which was now on display. The little girl's pussy lips were slightly open due to the spreading of her legs and the boy's face went down again, running his vile tongue the length of her little slit. Her disgust was such that she tried to close her legs but the hands of the boy were keeping them open and she could do nothing. She watched as the filthy pig covered her delicate pussy with his saliva and she wanted to vomit. She was relieved when it suddenly stopped but when he stood up, stroking his erect cock, her face became as white as a sheet as she realized what he was going to do. He was going to rape her! One of the black boys came to save her! He pushed the white boy aside and relief swept over her. Only when he went on his knees between her legs and put his enormous black knob to her pussy-hole did she realize that he was not her salvation. She was to be raped by a black boy! She looked at his long black cock in horror, watching as the knob was forced painfully into her pussy. She screamed at the pain of the intrusion and a hand was clapped over her mouth so nobody would hear her if she screamed again. She watched as each inch of his cock was forced into her tight pussy and that tightness caused her much pain. His black hands clutched at her breasts, squeezing the tender flesh, and his fucking motion began. Another black boy climbed on the bed and she could not see her rapist any more as he straddled her and forced his nasty black cock between her lips. "Suck this nigger cock, bitch!" he cried, and he fucked her mouth, making her gag with the smell and the taste of it. She felt sick as the stench of him overwhelmed her and she gagged once more when his knob hit the back of her throat. The boys holding her wrists had moved away and were crowding around the child's body, just like the rest of them. She still couldn't get up and run because the boy fucking her mouth had her pinned down, sitting on her upper chest as he was. "You like nigger spunk, Missy?" he said in an exaggerated Southern accent. "Yezzum, you want nigger spunk in yo mouth?" He found this pretence of being a black slave fucking his white mistress's mouth hilarious and she was disgusted when she realized that he would shoot the nasty vile spunk into her mouth when he came. She was being raped by two young black men, one in her mouth and one in her pussy. The cock in her pussy hurt terribly, making her wince again and again but she could not cry out, only able to express her pain through sounds like, "Mppff... Nggff," as the rape continued. Although she couldn't see the boy raping her pussy, she could hear him, and when he began to pant, she prayed to her God that he would not spray his filthy vile spunk into her unprotected womb. 'Please, God, hear me!' she prayed. 'Don't let this animal cum inside me.' She knew that the Lord had not been listening when she felt the black cock jerk inside her and she was being filled with hot spunk which was pumped steadily into her pussy and it began immediately to rush towards the healthy white womb that waited patiently to receive the young black man's cum. "Here's a black baby for you, honey," her rapist said through gritted teeth as he filled the child with his potent sperm. His baby-juice splattered against the walls of her young pussy and her terror of being inseminated by 'nigger sperm' was born. When more black man's spunk began to shoot into her mouth, her instinct was to spit it out but he was flooding her mouth and she had to swallow to save herself from drowning in the filthy viscous fluid. She looked into his eyes and saw the expression of satisfaction as he pumped more into her, making her have to swallow it all. She wanted to roll over and vomit the nasty stuff but she couldn't move to do it. Before the boy vacated her mouth, her rapist pulled his cock out of her pussy and she was dismayed to feel another one pushed against her ravaged hole. Another boy began to rape her, pushing his thick cock deep inside her tender pussy. The pain began again, the burning sensation eased only slightly by the lubrication provided by the first boy's cum sloshing around inside her little pussy. When the boy who had orally raped her dismounted, she could see that it was another black boy who was pounding her, thrusting his black cock deep inside her. This one aroused himself further by talking dirty to her, humiliating her. "Tell me how much you like black cock, honey." She shook her head, whimpering with the pain of his attack on her most tender sex. "Say it, you dirty slut! Say you love nigger cock!" His voice was threatening, menacing, and she was frightened. She had to say it. "I love nigger cock!" and she was instantly ashamed. "You want a black baby, don't you?" he said and she recoiled in horror at the thought. "Say it!" he shouted, menacing her further. "Please don't cum in me," she begged plaintively. "Please... please don't... I'll do anything but don't..." She couldn't say she wanted a black baby. She just couldn't humiliate herself this way. Her rapist continued his thrusting, forcing his long black cock inside her already battered pussy and she felt the constant pain and wanted to scream. "Say it, you nasty bitch!" he growled and he raised his hand as if to slap her face. She saw it coming and, before he delivered the blow, she blurted out, “Please give me a baby. Please." She cried and her tears ran out of the corners of her eyes, making her lovely blonde hair wet and salty. The pain from his cock was becoming unbearable and she was wincing at each thrust. His long black cock was chafing him a bit so he stopped for a second and she watched as he spit on her pussy, taking his knob out for a moment to coat it in the temporary lubricant and then thrusting it back into her cunt. "You're a dirty little cunt, aren't you?" he snarled. "Begging for black spunk to make a baby!" She nodded but before she had time to pray to her God again, a white boy forced her head towards him as he stood next to the bed and she was forced to open her mouth to admit his foul-smelling meat. He raped her mouth, forcing his cock all the way into her small mouth and making her gag. He left it there, blocking her airway, and as she realized that her oxygen had been cut off, she struggled violently in panic. She was going to die! She was on the point of passing out when he suddenly pulled back and she gasped as she took in great gulps of air into her tortured lungs. Her eyes watered and she had trouble seeing through her tears but she soon felt his cock fucking her mouth again and she was almost relieved when he came in her throat, forcing great gobs of his hot spunk to make their way to her stomach. The black boy between her legs was about to cum and she prayed once more to her God for deliverance from this nightmare and that no more spunk would be pumped into her battered and bruised pussy. Again the Lord ignored her and she felt the second load of black boy's spunk heading towards her welcoming womb. Her 'boyfriend' was between her legs as soon as the black boy had finished cumming inside her and he turned Taylar over onto her belly. She was worn out now with exhaustion and when his cock ran up and down her slit to gather lubrication, she let out a shriek as she felt him push into her bum-hole. His knob forced its way into her anus, forcing her sphincter open, and she screamed as the terrible pain hit her. She tried to struggle, to get him off her back but his weight kept her down and she could do nothing. What manner of person enjoyed a perversion such as this? "You'll like this, Taylar!" he said. "It's what filthy hookers do. You're a hooker, aren't you? You like lots of men fucking you, don't you?" Her screams continued as he plowed into her, his full length strokes increasing her pain considerably. She prayed once more to her God for this to end but he must not have been at home because her 'boyfriend' fucked her harder. He fucked her and fucked her, and she groaned with the pain and sometimes screamed when it became too much. When she felt his cock pulse inside her, she knew that her rectum was being filled with his nasty spunk. "Daddy!" she cried, hoping that he might hear and come to save her. "Help me!" Of course, her father knew nothing of what she was enduring. "He won't help you, you little slut!" he snarled. "It's all your fault. You shouldn't have sucked his cock, you filthy little cunt!" He pulled his cock out of her and moved up the bed, lifting her head by pulling hard on her pony-tail to lift it, and she was disgusted as he tried to push his shit-covered slimy cock into her mouth. He slapped her face hard and told her to suck it. Another refusal earned her a second slap and then she relented, taking the foul-tasting thing into her mouth. The smell was making her want to vomit but he held his cock there, forcing her head into his crotch. When he had had enough, he pulled it out, giving her another slap because he enjoyed doing it. Another cock was forcing its way inside her pussy and she looked over her shoulder to see another black cock inching its way into her sloppy pussy. She couldn't move; there was nothing left to fight with. She lay there, moaning and groaning with the pain, and yet another cock forced its way into her mouth. It didn't matter whose it was; she just surrendered and let them use her. She became unconscious at one point and didn't know how long she had been out. When she came round though, the rapes were continuing. She found herself on her back with yet another black boy fucking her pussy and she lay there, praying once more for her God to deliver her from this horror. Her God must have heard her this time because when the boy shot his hot spunk inside her and then pulled his cock out, nobody else came to the bed to assault her. It looked like her ordeal was over. She looked around to see that all the young men were sprawled around on the floor, recovering from their exertions with the little girl. Unknown to her, she had 8 loads of spunk in her pussy and 2 in her ass; her stomach contained 2 loads of spunk too. When she tried to get off the bed and stand up, her legs were weak and she almost collapsed onto the floor. She waited a moment and then tried to walk. The pain from her pussy and ass was excruciating but she searched for the clothes that her rapists had thrown on the floor and, trying not to wake them, she gathered it up and sneaked quietly from the room. In the kitchen, she dressed, listening for any sound that they might be coming to get her again but there was none. She picked up her book-bag and let herself out and unsteadily headed for home and safety. Women she passed on her way home gave her a disgusted look, noticing that spunk was dribbling down the inside of her legs. 'Dirty bitch!" was the main thought in their heads as they observed a 12-year-old girl who had obviously let her boyfriend fuck her. 'What a slut!' The men who saw her thought, 'What a sexy girl!' and wondered if they could get some of what her boyfriend had given her and they envied him, not only for fucking her, but envying too the amount of spunk the stud must have shot into her for so much to be running down the inside of her legs. When she eventually reached home, she went to the bathroom straight away and took a mirror to examine the damage that must have been inflicted. She was horrified to see that her pussy and ass-hole were hanging open, both gaping wide and with blood and spunk dripping from them, and she wept, not only from the pain but also from the humiliation of what she had just suffered. She would never be the same again but she would never be able to tell her father. It would be too much to have to relive the horror of it all by telling what happened to her. The warm water made her wince as she applied it to her bruised and battered sex and ass-hole, and when she dried herself, she had to take care not to be too thorough for fear of more pain shooting through her body. It was several days before the pain finally subsided and, fortunately for her, her father only came to her once during that time to suck him off. She never told her father but there was bad news to come. Their God, the Catholic one, had ignored her pleas and she had no period for the next 3 months. When she told her mother, she was whisked to the doctor's office and, after a thorough examination, he pronounced her pregnant. Her shocked mother asked her who was responsible but Taylar could give no name. The only excuse she could think of was that she must have had her drink spiked at a party and been raped by somebody there while she was unconscious. Her father was similarly shocked, wondering who his little angel had fucked to get into that state. He secretly now thought he should end his abstinence from fucking his lovely daughter and he should visit her tonight to feel her lovely pussy around his erect cock instead of using her mouth, as he usually did. Being an ardent Catholic family, abortion was not an option and the birth would have to go ahead. However, her parents were deeply ashamed when the baby boy was born. He was black, very black. Taylar cried, knowing that her good Catholic parents would not support her from now on. And so it proved. She was sent off with her baby to live in Georgia with poorer relatives of the family, there to suffer derision from all who saw her with her baby. Local white boys wanted to use her as a slut and black boys thought that she would be an easy lay because she had already fucked black boys. Her life was ruined by the gang-rape and she had no-one to blame but herself. If only she hadn't sucked her daddy's cock, then.... END