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Gwen Wasn't Ready
by Bugman (address withheld)

***

Gwen was an eleven year old girl, and she and others of 
the same age, suffer a terrible rape, and then even 
worse before life ends for them. (M+/g+, extreme-ped, 
v, nc, rp, anal, oral, sn)

***

Standing in her bedroom, and commencing to remove her 
clothes so she can take her bath and get ready for bed, 
Gwen Stewart, who is a few weeks short of her twelfth 
birthday, slips her tee-shirt over her head.

Laying her shirt on the chair next to her dresser, the 
11-year-old girl slipped off her shorts, and then her 
light blue cotton panties. Standing nude in her room, 
Gwen had no idea that someone was observing her as she 
undressed. Nor that a voyeur was watching her with 
lustful thoughts running through his mind as he eyes 
never moved from the action in the well light room.

After placing the rest of her clothes on the chair, the 
slender prepubescent girl fell backwards on her bed and 
picked her overly large bear she had received for a 
birthday present when she turned nine. Hugging the 
furry stuffed animal, Gwen started to wrestle the bear, 
and she moved until she was straddling the nearly five 
foot long toy.

This wasn’t the first time that Gwen had played with 
the bear in such a fashion, but this was certainly the 
first time she had done so and allowed her legs to 
straddle one of the bear’s legs. Without any 
preconceived notion of feeling anything different in 
her playful act, Gwen found rubbing the area at the 
juncture of her legs against the fuzzy toy’s leg, 
tantalizing.

The eyes looking through the window saw the girl, and 
thought to him self, "She is dry humping the toy, man 
look at that tiny little butt bounding up and down."

Pulling his erection from his slacks, the man begins to 
jack-off as his eyes took in the sight of the young 
girl, even though she had yet to really develop. Her 
breast was simply those of an 11-year-old girl, just 
slight pink raises on her chest, with nipples that were 
only pimple size. Gwen did have cute hips and her legs 
were just on the verge of getting a shape that would 
likely be as perfect as her mother’s.

"Oh, Mr. Teddy, you make me feel funny, what are you 
doing to me, ohhhh, oh Mr. Teddy, you are my friend," 
Gwen whispered out loud. Gwen’s voice could be heard by 
the man outside the house listening and watching 
through the open window into the girl‘s bedroom.

Finally, Gwen had a strange feeling in her body, and 
she pushed her pubic area tighter against the toy beer. 
"Um, oh Mr. Teddy," Gwen uttered as she lay on the bear 
and understood that she had experienced some type of 
sexual act, and yet she did not relate the strange 
feeling that had coursed across her body as part of 
sex.

Walking from her room, and down the hallway, Gwen still 
tingled and as she entered the bathroom, still nude, 
she turned on the water and poured a little of her 
mother’s liquid bubble bath in the water. Easing her 
body into the tub of water, Gwen lay back and without 
any thought to her acts, eased her fingers between her 
legs. 

"Oh, what makes me feel so thing feel so funny, oh - 
my, oh my," and Gwen squeezed her legs tightly 
together, and trapped her fingers against the little 
slot at the bottom of her body.

Once more the eyes were watching the little girl, and 
in a few minutes, he moved to look in the front of the 
house and saw Gwen’s parents and her brother were in 
the living room watching television. Moving to the back 
of the house, the man eased his way to Gwen’s bedroom 
window once more. Moving a small ladder to the window, 
he eased open the screen, and silently climbed through 
the window and into the bedroom.

Once inside the house, the man first made the bed 
appear to have someone asleep in it so the parents 
would think the girl was sleeping if they checked on 
her before going to bed themselves. Then he stepped 
behind the bedroom door and his heart was pounding, 
knowing he was facing a terrible ordeal if he was 
caught. Opening a bottle of chloroform, but not pulling 
the top off to keep the sweet smile from traveling 
through the house, the man had a rag ready to dump the 
liquid on it, and he peeked through the crack between 
the door and the door casing and await his prey.

In five minutes the nude girl entered her room, and she 
did not know what was occurring as the rage soaked with 
chloroform was placed over her face. Her action of 
breathing was enough to cause her to become 
unconscious, and she was easily carried across the room 
and the man moved with her out the window. Once on the 
ground the man picked up the ladder and used his shoes 
to scuff out any evidence that a latter had been placed 
on the concrete patio that ran across the back of the 
house, and around the large pool deck.

Carrying the girl and the ladder, he placed the ladder 
in the back seat of his car, and taking a blanket, 
wrapped the girl up totally so there would be no hair 
of other DNA inside his car later if he was 
investigated.

Driving for about an hour, he pulled into the drive 
leading to his beautiful and expensive estate that 
overlooked the lake nestled between the hills of the 
valley. Pulling up in front of the large barn, he got 
out of his SUV and opened the double doors, and getting 
back in his vehicle, pulled inside the barn. Once he 
was inside the barn, the man closed the doors, and 
carried the blanket wrapped girl into a narrow hidden 
door inside the building. Placing the girl on a 
homemade bed, he removed the blanket, and after 
removing the cords around her arms and legs, pulled the 
gag from her mouth.

Grasping for air, Gwen took several moments before she 
could speak and she opened her mouth and cried out, 
"Who are you, why have you taken me," and as she spoke, 
started crying.

"Hush, little girl, do get all worked up, I want to see 
you looking pretty." Then the men took Gwen in his arms 
and begin kissing her, and letting his hands wander 
down and grip her tiny hips. Gwen was scarred and 
wasn’t ready to be kissed, especially by a strange man, 
and she realized what she had been told in school and 
by her parents about being abducted and raped.

"No, don’t rape me, I’m not ready for anything like 
that, like sex," Gwen sobbed out, but knew that was 
assuredly what would be happening to her, but she was 
able to free herself from his grasp.

Undressing the man stood before the quivering girl and 
reaching out to her, saw her jump back and run across 
the small room as if she was trying to escape. Gwen’s 
eyes took in the sight of the man’s nudity, and 
understood what the large thing was that was sticking 
out in front of him. "Please, can I go home, don’t do 
it to me, I’m to little, don’t r-rape, rape me, oh let 
me go home."

The man’s hand grabbed her small arm and pulled her to 
him, and once more was kissing her. "Did you like 
rubbing your little pussy on your bear; did you like 
sex with the fuzzy fellow?"

Gwen wanted to die, knowing she had been observed 
playing with the bear in an obvious sexual way. Leading 
the girl to the home made bed, she was soon forced to 
lie on her back, and was being kissed and Gwen soon 
found it wasn’t only her lips that were feeling the 
man’s lips.

The man’s lips sought out her tiny little nipples, and 
Gwen felt the man licking her small bumps with his 
tongue. Then he licked his way down to her legs, and 
pushing them open, started to lick and kiss her thing. 

Gwen was scared and yet found the sensations pleasant, 
and suddenly she felt his tongue move up between the 
tiny slot. "Stop, you shouldn’t do that, you mustn’t 
touch me unless I tell you, my body is private," Gwen 
recalled being told such things about a stranger 
touching her if she didn’t want to be touched 
inappropriately.

Still uncertain what was occurring, Gwen did not know 
what was happening as the man moved over her body. Her 
small legs were pressed apart, and when she felt the 
big thing sticking out from the man’s body, and 
surrounded by hair, she suddenly understood and sobbed 
out, "No, don’t rape me, I’m to young."

"No, your perfect little girl, your little pussy is 
just waiting for my cock to plug you and get your 
cherry."

Gwen felt the end of the man’s thing part her narrow 
slot and try to enter up into her body. "Ugh, it hurts 
noooo, stopppp, no, I can’t stand it - it hurts ohhhh, 
noooo, HELP, SOMEONE HELP, and AUGHHHH. NOOOOO!" It was 
to late, the thick blunt cock was soon about half way 
up the narrow sex, and the tip of the man’s cock was 
pushing open her body, and he suddenly busted through 
the young virginity.

For five minutes the man fucked the tiny squealing and 
squirming girl, and he loved knowing he had just popped 
her cherry. "Shit, I’m going to cum, yeahhhh, take my 
cum, oh yeah, yeah, I’m cumming in your little cunt, 
hell you’re so fucking tight!"

Gwen was not only in tears, but the pain between her 
legs was terrible, and she understood, "I’m not ready…" 
Not only was Gwen not ready, the night and next few 
days and nights was worse than she could have imagined.

The fact the girl disappeared from her room was not 
determined until the following morning, and as the 
screen had been replaced in the window, and the parents 
determined their daughter had somehow walked out of the 
house without them knowing when she did so.

A month later, Gwen was not ready for the group of 22-
men who waiting for her and the other three girls, in 
the large room that had several large sofas and chairs 
scattered over what had at one time been a warehouse. 
The girls had all just turned 12-years-old in the past 
month. 

They had each been chosen after being discovered 
playing at the park, in a shopping mall, or had been 
noticed attending church. Each of the girls’ was 
selected because of their extreme innocence and 
especially the start of the bodies to become teenagers. 
None of the girls had breast of any sign of public hair 
and were all dark-haired beauties.

Each girl had been abducted by the man who was 
responsible for setting up the girls for the party held 
each six months. They had been raped with no flense, 
and forced to undergo the description of every type of 
sex, but had only been fucked once, and that was when 
they lost their cherries within two hours at the most 
after being taken against their will.

First each girl was subjected to suck on a man’s 
erection, and one of the men was chosen to spill his 
seed into her milking mouth. Having been told how to 
suck a cock, but with no experience in the act, Gwen 
like the other girls hated the act, and when the thick 
glob of cum splashed in the back of he mouth, Gwen was 
forced to swallow all of the male juices.

The four men with the largest cocks were allowed to 
take the anal virginity from each girl. For Gwen, it 
was discovered she had the tightest sphincter, by the 
four men, who inspected each girl to determine which 
one had the smallest anus. After determining which one 
was the tightest, they drew a number, 1 though 4, and a 
man named Bob, who had a cock nearly a foot long and 
thicker than Gwen’s wrist, won her virgin anus.

Gwen was not ready when the man took her butt, and 
other than some spit, did not use any lubricant to give 
him ease of entry. The idea was to make the girls cry 
out when they were but-fucked for their first time. 
Never had Gwen or the other girls had any reason to be 
ready for such hurtful and degrading acts on their 
young bodies.

At about the time the girls were being fucked in their 
tiny assess, a letter was being delivered to the home 
of each of the four girls. Each photo showed the girl 
just after she had lost her virginity and the red of 
the blood on her inner thighs, and cum leaking from her 
gapping pussy, after the cock which had ruptured the 
cherry from deep in her young body.

After loosing her anal virginity, and still not ready, 
Gwen and the other girls were soon subjected to having 
their only once before fucked pussies receiving loads 
of cum from the cocks of all twenty men.

Gwen could not believe what was happening next, she 
assuredly wasn’t ready after having one man take her 
butt, and then five men take her pussy, and all that 
after having been forced to swallow some strange man’s 
cum before being fucked. Now Gwen cried out as she was 
not ready to feel her sex forced down over a cock, as 
the man lay on his back, and then another man forced 
his cock up her sore rectum.

For the total three day weekend, the four girls were 
repeatedly raped, and yet the worst was to come. A week 
later, the four girls found themselves in an Asian 
brothel, and their lives became noting but a twenty-
four hour of sex, and at times with dogs or small 
miniature horses, as a show for those with large sums 
of money to watch such a show.

Gwen was not ready when she was blindfolded and as the 
man fucked her while she was forced to kneel on her 
hands and knees. Determined to be too old to remain in 
the brothels once they became 14-years-old, the girls 
were discarded of as the customer desired. For Gwen, 
had she seen what was about to happen, would assuredly 
have determined she wasn’t ready, but her "wealthy 
client" knew how he wished her to finish her time in 
the brothel.

Gwen did not see, nor did she even consider that as the 
one of thousands of men who had fucked her, her last 
was watching and when he shot his cum up into her 
bowels, Gwen wasn’t ready when the sharp blade struck 
quick and deadly behind her hairline.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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