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My Humiliation - 3
by Kathy S. (kathyseroticstories@yahoo.co.uk)

***

After my accident i come round in hospital. The welfare 
people visit me; they decide to take my children into 
care. I also have a visit from Moses; who molests me in 
my hospital bed. Jimmies brother Paul rapes me on his 
14th birthday. Jimmy and Moses take me to a party; 
where i am to be the entertainment. I finaly make up my 
mind to leave jimmy, when i realise his true feelings 
for our children. (MMf, ped, nc, rp, v, mc, orgy)

***

I gradually came round in the hospital, through blurry 
eyes I could see movement, voices, where was I, had I 
died and gone to heaven. My head began to clear slowly 
I remember arguing with my mother, crying and walking 
away, mummy said she wanted nothing more to do with me, 
but why, what had I done wrong. I heard this familiar 
voice.

"How you doin spunk bag?" Jimmy! "Thought you'd get 
away from me by topping yourself did you; your mine and 
you'll never leave me; you're my money box?" he went 
on. Suddenly I remembered everything clearly: all the 
pain and humiliation that Jimmy had put me through. My 
parents disowning me; not wanting anything to do with 
me or their grandchildren! My lovely beautiful 
children! I broke down and cried.

It turned out that I wasn't badly hurt in the accident, 
a bang to the head that had knocked me unconscious and 
left me with several stitches, and a few bruises and 
abrasions from bouncing along the road. They kept me in 
hospital for three days for observation, due to my head 
injury; or so they said. On the second day I had a 
visit from the welfare people! They wanted to know why 
I had tried to kill myself! They said there were 
witnesses who saw me crying and upset, these witnesses 
said, I just walked in front of a car without looking; 
as if I had wanted to die. 

I tried to tell them it was just an accident, but they 
wouldn't believe me! "Your husband says he is worried 
about you; he says your behaviour is irrational and he 
is concerned for the children!" "But... But! It was an 
accident; I didn't mean to do it:" I wailed. "Also we 
have had reports of your promiscuity from some of your 
neighbours! Which has been confirmed by your husband." 
My head was spinning; I couldn't comprehend what they 
were saying about me. 

"Is it true Kathy!" we are talking to you Kathy! "Is it 
true; do you deny your relationships with other men;" I 
cried; and pleaded with them; trying to explain that 
Jimmy was making me do it. They took no notice. As a 
result my children were taken into care immediately.

The next day I had another visitor; "Moses;" I had been 
dosing after all the crying and worrying about my kids. 
I felt a hand squeezing my tit, fingers were rolling my 
nipple; another hand was gently rubbing my pussy; then 
fingers slipped inside! It felt nice and I thought I 
was dreaming. I opened my eyes and saw Moses sitting 
beside the bed; his hands under the covers. "Stop it... 
stop it... take your hands off me; someone will see 
you." I said. 

"How are you Kathy; I heard what happened; sorry about 
the kids." Said Moses; he continued; "leave Jimmy 
Kathy, he's no good; come with me; I'll take care of 
you." 

I stared at Moses; after everything that Jimmy had done 
to me, this man wanted me; but then I remembered; Moses 
had raped me too. After I told Moses I couldn't; he 
grinned at me; then had the nerve to ask me to go into 
the toilet with him. Even in hospital I wasn't safe, he 
had just been mauling me in my bed; now he wanted to 
shag me in the lavatory. 

I shouted at him! "Fuck off; leave me alone you 
perverted bastard." Moses scarpard pretty quick; I lay 
there shaking and crying; everyone was staring at me.

After leaving hospital I fell into depression, Jimmy 
was still treating me like shit; knocking me about and 
belittling me in front of people, saying I was an unfit 
mother and a slag, who would ride anyone; or anything 
with a cock; even his family were all against me, they 
treated me like dirt too because of the kids being 
taken into care. I say they were all against me, not 
strictly true.

On the night of Paul's 14th birthday we went to his 
party at Jimmies mothers' house, I didn't want to go 
but he made me. Anyway I spent the entire night being 
insulted by everyone else; and trying to stop Paul from 
touching me up when no one was looking. Jimmy got drunk 
as usual, and when we were leaving told Paul to come 
home with us. Despite my protest's Paul came along; as 
we walked home Paul murmured to me! "I'm going to fuck 
you; I'm going to shag the arse of you; Jimmy said I 
can shag you all night." My mind was in turmoil; how 
could he do this to me again, especially with a child; 
and his own brother. 

As soon as we got inside the house Paul was on me; 
roughly feeling my tits; his hand up my skirt, trying 
to pull my knickers down! I pleaded with them both! 
"Paul stop it... please stop it...leave me alone!" 
"Jimmy make him stop it... tell him to get off me; 
please Jimmy please." 

Jimmy just laughed! "Take her upstairs; take her to the 
kids room then you can fuck her all night if you like." 
I struggled with Paul as he dragged me upstairs; Jimmy 
gave me a punch in the ear which made my ears ring, and 
my head spin; I found myself lying on my back on the 
kids bed; Paul pulled my knickers to one side and was 
forcing his penis into me. I just lay there crying, 
both from the pain in my ear and the humiliation of 
being raped by this young boy; who after all, was no 
more than a child. 

I lay there and let him do it to me, all the fight was 
gone out of me now. He came quickly the first time; 
"Huh... ug... ah... I'm coming; I'm coming... my 
load... I love you Kathy! I'm coming up your hole." I 
realised he wasn't wearing a Johnny; "Pull out...pull 
out; don't cum in me take it out;" Too late I could 
feel him jerking inside my pussy; my cunt was suddenly 
all sloppy inside from his spunk; he lay on top of me, 
kissing me; telling me he loved me; I could feel his 
cock shrinking as he lost his erection, and it came out 
of me with a plop; his cum dribbled out after it, 
making a wet patch on the bed between my legs.

After Paul recovered he stripped my clothes from me, 
then, removed his own; he made me suck his dick to get 
him hard again; all the time, kissing me and roughly 
pulling at my tits and fingering me. This went on for 
most of the night, until he fell asleep exhausted. I 
lay there; my whole body aching and sore; I wasn't sure 
which of them was the roughest during sex; Jimmy, or 
his brother Paul.

I got up early the next morning before the both of 
them, not that I had anything special to do, more in 
the hope that if I wasn't in bed they wouldn't want to 
fuck me; some hope; Jimmy came downstairs with a hard 
on! "What you doin up; I just went in the kid's room 
for a quick jump and nearly fucked Paul; I thought he 
was you, ha... ha...ha?" "No Jimmy please; my fanny's 
too sore from last night." I said, Jimmy wanted to know 
everything that happened; "Did that little fucker shag 
you; how many times; did you gobble him; did he cum up 
your hole; let me see your cunt; I'll see if there's 
still any spunk up there?" 

He pushed me backwards, so I was lying on the table, 
pulled my knickers off and stuck a couple of fingers up 
inside me. I begged him! "Please Jimmy don't; your 
hurting me; my vagina's too sore; Paul hurt me; stop it 
please!" He didn't care; he just carried on probing me; 
then he stuck his filthy fingers in my mouth, making me 
gag. He then pushed his penis into me and started 
screwing me; all the time asking, "Did you like Paul 
fucking you? You were his first ride; "Has he got a 
bigger cock than me?" 

Finally I cried out just as he was coming! "Yes; yes 
his cock is bigger than yours; it's miles bigger than 
yours; now fucking get off me!" he went mad. "You 
bastard; you fuckin little whore; you rotten fuckin 
slut; don't you dare say his dicks bigger than mine; 
he's only a kid." With that he climbed off me; slapped 
me round the head a few times; wiped his prick on the 
tea towel and stormed off to work. I made myself scarce 
before Paul got up; I didn't want him coming downstairs 
and having another go at me.

Nothing much changed over the next few months; Paul 
came round a few times to shag with me! He had told 
some of his mates that he was fucking me; he brought 
them round to see if Jimmy would let them ride me. 
Jimmy; would have none of it though! "Fuck off you 
little bastards; fuck off, before I kick all your 
arses." This went on until Paul was arrested for 
several burglaries; luckily for me he was sent to a 
young offenders institute for six months. 

Jimmy was still making me have sex with other men for 
money; not that I saw any of it though. He came home 
with Moses one Saturday night; "Get yourself ready: 
Moses is taking us to a party." "What sort of party is 
it?" I asked apprehensively; I had heard the rumours of 
the sort of parties that black people held. Moses 
grinned at me and said, "Just a party that some of my 
friends are having; now hurry up, they are expecting 
us."

I was nervous as we made our way to the house where the 
party was being held; I had a sense of foreboding. As 
we entered the house there was loud music blaring; 
Moses was speaking to me, but I couldn't hear a word he 
was saying; he took me by the arm and led me through to 
a back room. I noticed there were no other white people 
anywhere to be seen; only Jimmy and myself; I also felt 
hands groping me as Moses walked me through the crowded 
downstairs of the house.

Too late; I realised that this was no ordinary party; I 
tried to turn and leave; Jimmy gave me a shove in the 
back and I stumbled into the back room. There were a 
few black women there, but there were lots of black 
men; all looking at me. The stories I heard about these 
parties; gangbangs with white girls were true; I was 
going to be the entertainment.

A drink was shoved into my hand, I took a sip, it 
tasted very strong; as I said before I am not much of a 
drinker; I don't much like it. However I was ordered to 
drink it down by Moses, who promptly handed me another. 
A black man took my arm and led me to a small 
unoccupied space in the room, putting his arms around 
me he began a slow dance; I had no alternative but to 
dance along with him. His hands began to roam over my 
arse and then he was feeling my tits; pressing himself 
tight against me.

I could feel his stiff cock rubbing my thigh. I don't 
know if it was the alcohol, but I suddenly began to 
feel light headed. I found myself being propelled 
across the room and up the stairs; I tried to struggle 
and pull away from him! Someone else was pushing me 
from behind; I looked over my shoulder and more men 
were following us up the stairs. I was pleading with 
them! "Please leave me alone; don't hurt me; please 
don't do anything to me; oh god; please don't rape me!"

I was taken into a bedroom where several men stripped 
off my clothes; they dragged me onto a dirty smelly 
bed; some of them already had their trousers off. I 
screamed! "No... no... don't; please don't do it to 
me!" 

They jostled with each other for first go. It was a big 
heavy fat man that crawled on top of me; I could feel 
him probing with his dick, trying to gain entrance to 
my vagina! There was a loud cheer as someone grabbed 
his cock and held it at my opening; allowing him to 
push right inside me. Again I screamed, "Stop... take 
it out; please don't rape me; oh god no... make him 
stop; please someone help me!" 

I received a slap and someone said, "Scream all you 
like; aint nobody gonna take any notice round here; 
even if they could hear you." The fat man was crushing 
me, I was having difficulty breathing; I thought I was 
going to pass out! Then he started to cry; it was 
really weird; he was raping me; yet he was crying along 
with me. I only knew he had ejaculated in me, when he 
climbed off me; it was such a relief to have that 
weight removed from my body; at last I could breath 
freely again. I began to worry when he said, "You're 
the first white women I've fucked; thank you; thank 
you; I hope you have my baby."

I tried to get up, but was held down on the bed! Then 
another man got on top of me and started pumping his 
dick in and out of me. Someone pulled my head to the 
side and another cock was forced into my mouth; he was 
trying to get it right down my throat; telling me! 
"Suck my cock; take it all; get my balls in your mouth 
too!" 

I was choking and trying to cough; suddenly he spurted 
his seed as his cock was right in the back of my 
throat; I started to retch and as he withdrew his cock 
I vomited all over his crotch and the bed. The room was 
in uproar as all the men burst out laughing; the man 
riding me lost his erection and went mad; shouting! 
"You stupid white bitch; you fucking slut; look what 
you've done." I thought he was mad because his dick 
went soft before he shot his load; it turned out that 
it was his bed I had just puked on.

Things carried on much the same throughout the night; I 
gave up struggling and crying; it wasn't getting me 
anywhere. I was brought plenty of drink; "To wash the 
spunk down." One of them said. The only times I was 
allowed off the bed, was so I could use the toilet and 
to clean out my vagina. The men kept taking turns with 
me; some of them were very rough; but some of them 
could be gentle; some even asked if I was enjoying 
myself. "You must love black men fucking you; coming 
here and taking all this black cock; all our baby 
making black spunk up you?" Said one!

I lost count of how many of those men raped me; many of 
them more than once; for that's the way that I looked 
at the situation; I never consented to have sex with a 
single one of them; they had taken me upstairs to the 
bedroom and removed my clothes against my will; each of 
them had sex with me despite my crying and 
protestations, and not a single one of them wore a 
rubber Johnny! Which; would have given me a certain 
amount of protection. 

I remember begging them in the beginning to use condoms 
but this was greeted with laughter; one of them even 
said outright! "We don't use rubbers with white 
bitches; we give them all black babies!" This brought a 
loud cheer from those that heard him.

It was mid morning before I was allowed to leave the 
house; they wouldn't even let me clean myself up; I 
must have looked a dreadful sight walking home with 
Jimmy; my whole body ached and the soreness between my 
legs caused me to walk bowlegged. My hair was matted 
with spunk, and even my eyelashes seemed stuck together 
from the sperm that some of the men had ejaculated onto 
my face. 

I could feel more sperm running down my legs as it 
leaked from my vagina. Jimmy was really pleased with 
himself. "We've made a fortune; fuck; look at all this 
money Kathy! Holding up a wad of pound notes and waving 
them in my face; "£113 we've made just from your hole," 
he laughed. "I bet we could make this much every week."

We arrived home and I immediately went to clean myself 
up; Jimmy followed and said, "leave your pussy; I fancy 
sloppy seconds; I've been dying for a jump all night!" 
Not wanting a beating I took off my clothes and lay on 
the bed, he climbed on top of me, put his dick in me 
and just got on with it. "Fuck; Kathy; your fannies 
wide open; them bastards have really stretched you; I 
can't even feel the sides!" with that he pushed his 
prick right up me and Groaned! "I'm coming, I'm... 
coming... agh... here's another load for you!" To be 
honest I never even felt him inside me; just the 
wetness as his cum dribbled out after he got off me.

I looked in the mirror and began to sob, my whole body 
looked like one large bruise; my breasts were swollen 
and almost unrecognisable; as were my lips and jaw, 
from all the gobbling I had been forced to do. My torso 
had a mixture of yellow and blue bruising, but the 
worst was my thighs; especially the inner thighs which 
were a blue black colour; while my vagina was puffy and 
badly inflamed; the lips seemed very wide and I could 
actually see inside my open hole; and the last 
remaining remnants of spunk...

It took me about three weeks to recover completely from 
the abuse I had been made to suffer, Jimmy and Moses 
had tried to get me to go to another party but I flatly 
refused. I told Jimmy that if ever he tried to force me 
to have sex with anyone else, I was going to the 
police; I told him it was over, "If you ever do that to 
me again I will report you; I'll tell them you have 
forced me into prostitution; then they'll put you 
away!" I got a few punches for my trouble; but he must 
have realised that I meant what I said. Although he 
sometimes asked; I refused and he accepted my refusals.

The worst thing to come out of that night; was that I 
was once again pregnant. I had been trying to get my 
children back; the welfare services; had put them into 
a state run children's home; now I was expecting 
another baby; and it was probably 999% that it was 
going to be black. This would certainly scupper any 
faint hope of me getting my kids. Jimmy was glad, and 
said, "Fuck the kids; we don't want them; let them stay 
where they are; I don't want them little bastards 
crying round me!" This was a far cry from the loving 
father Jimmy had been when they were first born; then, 
he had doted on them.

He had not only done his best to ruin my life with his 
beatings; and by forcing me to take part in all his 
filthy perversions and fantasies with other men; he was 
now denying our lovely children! His children! This was 
the last straw; I made up my mind there and then that I 
was going to leave him.

Kathy S.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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