Perverts 'R' Us
A New Life
By Anna ( M+/f, rape, oral, anal, kidnap, b/d )
My name is Anna and I am 12 years old, I am what you would call an ordinary kid. I like school and I do well in all my subjects, some of the other kids call me a squat. That's only because they are too lazy to do the homework and coursework we are given.
When I say I am ordinary I don't look like some of the other Barbie-type blonds at school. I'm in no way as pretty as them. They have nice tits and I'm a bit flat; nice shapely figures where I am a bit up and down with no curves at all. Unlike my ponytail, they have lovely, shiny hair that flows in the wind. Oh yes, I wear glasses as well and this makes me look even more geeky than I am already.
I don't know why they have to torment me about reading instead of talking about boys who they haven't been out with. Most of the time I wear loose-fitting clothes that make me even more shapeless than I am anyway. I do look in the mirror and think I would like to be different but I think I am OK. I do have boys who talk to me, but they are a bit geeky as well. We normally talk about science and math and some find that very threatening, I suppose because they have no idea what we are talking about.
In the town where I live we have some problems with asylum-seekers who don't speak much English and don't mix with the other people unless they really have to. All the families live in one area that is on the north side of town on the outskirts. I never go to that part of town in fact no one in their right mind goes there.
One hot, sunny Sunday I decided to go for a ride on my bike. I asked one of my friends form school to join me which he did. Brian is nice, he is a bit taller and older than me but we get on OK. We chat a lot; some of it is total nonsense. Like what we want to do when we leave school. For me that is years away, I have no idea at all. Who knows I may rebel and give up education, become a lesbian, or even more ridiculous get pregnant - not very likely at the moment for any of those options.
I was wearing my flowing summer dress and basketball boots with my hair in a ponytail. I find it easier to keep tidy when it is like that. We followed the canal until we came near some woods. The wind blowing through my hair for once I felt totally free. The sun was blazing through the trees on strips along the path. One second we were in sun then the next in shadow.
Brian stopped suddenly and said he had forgotten his sunglasses and the flashing sunlight through the trees was giving him a migraine and he needed to go home. I said I would ride back with him, but he told me that I was enjoying the ride and I should carry on and that he would be OK. I nodded OK and I waved as he rode off in the opposite direction. I got back on my bike and rode off.
I enjoy my own company so I was OK with riding by myself. I began to sing and as I heard a bird I would whistle to it as if having a conversation. I ran my hands through the leaves as I rode past.
The path came to an end where some works had started. I knew the path took me in a circle and I would end up home, but I had to make a detour. I went through the gate and started to ride through the wood or at least the trees until I came out near a park. I stopped and looked around to see if I knew where I was, but I didn't recognize anything. I went through the shape of the path to try and work out where I was but I got confused.
It was about 4:00pm and the sun was setting to my left, so I knew it was East and my house was in the south, so I knew which way to head. I thought I would come across somewhere I knew.
I came to an incline and as I reached the top the wind blew my hair, and as I rode down the other side I seemed to pick up speed. At the bottom of the slope was a slight bend, and as I turned to go around it I found I had a flat tire on the front. With the movement and speed the bike went from under me and I came off. The bike went one way and I went the other.
I got up and found I had grazed my knee and my skirt was dusty. I walked over to the bike to see what damage there was and it was only a puncture, but I had nothing to repair it. So I started to walk in the direction of home.
I walked for a few minutes and came to the edge of the park. I didn't recognize where I was, but the housing estate look nice so I felt OK with walking through it.
My parents have always said about buying me a mobile phone, but I just don't like modern technology - especially when I don't really have a need for it. I must admit I would have used it now if I had one. I was hoping I could find somewhere to get a taxi home or make a phone call. Either would be OK.
As I walked further, I realized I was in the area where the immigrants live. No one was around so I walked fast to get through.
On the corner of a street an old lady was sitting on a wall. I stopped and asked if she spoke English and she said a little. I smiled and asked if she had a phone I could use. She smiled and said, "Yes, come on in." I walked into the house behind her. She took me into the kitchen and I left my bike in the hall.
As I walked along the hall, I looked at the pictures and commented on them as I liked them very much. She smiled and said thank you. She then told me that they were from her town in Russia, I said it looked wonderful and she said that it was.
I followed her into the kitchen and she saw my knee was bleeding and she told me to sit down. I asked to use the phone first. She nodded and handed it to me.
I phoned home but it was engaged. She said to try in a minute after she had cleaned my knee. I smiled and sat down on a hard, straight-back chair. I looked around and asked her about the photos that were hanging on the wall. Most were of her family in Russia except for her immediate family, who lived with her.
I tried again, but still couldn't get through. As I sat there the old woman lifted my skirt and opened my legs to get to the blood which had run down to my ankle. She put some ointment on my knee and it stung a bit. She held my leg to stop me from moving, but her hand was higher than I thought was needed.
She stood up and looked for a plaster as the door opened and 3 men walked in. They were all big muscular men except for the one at the back, who was the youngest. He was in his mid 30's, and the other two were in their 40's, maybe older.
One asked the old woman what she was doing and she spoke to him in Russian. He then looked at me and spoke to me in Russian and I said that I only speak English.
He then went on about me, thinking I could just walk into his house and expect help when I wouldn't help him if he was hurt. I said that I would help him and he called me a liar. I tried to stand up but I was held down by a hand on my shoulder.
The old woman handed me the phone again and I was about to make a call when I was asked how I was going to pay for the call and I told them that my dad would pay. He told me he wanted to be paid for the other calls first and I told him I didn't have any money.
I was told if I didn't have any money I would have to work it off. I shook my head no, but he gripped my ponytail tightly and pulled me out of the chair. I was dragged from the kitchen and pulled upstairs. I tried to hit him, but he told me not to do that as he would have to hurt me. I stopped instantly. He said, "Good."
I was thrown onto a double bed. As I lay there, the men spoke to each other in Russian and they kept on smiling at me, then looking back.
I looked around the room. It was sparsely furnished with only a bed and a chest of drawers. The curtains that covered the window were a bit tatty. The bed smelled as though whoever used it smoked.
The men sat on the bed and started to touch me. I cried and tried to get away, but I was pulled back again. Then the eldest man left me with the other two and I lay there looking at them as they moved closer.
One lifted my dress and I moved his hand away, he tried again and I moved it away again. He told me to let him do as he wanted and I held my dress down. He leaned over to the chest of drawers and pulled out a scarf. He held my hands in one hand and wound the scarf around. When it was tight, he tied it in a knot. He then tied the other end to the bed head. For some reason I didn't struggle, as I was so scared at what he was doing to me.
They both looked at me and he then lifted my dress, exposing my bikini brief, cotton panties. He rubbed his hand over the outside as I squirmed around. I kept on closing my legs on his hand. He pulled out another scarf and asked if I wanted my legs tied as well. I shook my head no.
He said good and moved my legs apart again. He ran his hands over my private parts as he looked at my face. He didn't smile but just stared at me. The other man slipped my straps down but my arms were in the way so to me surprise he produced a knife and cut both of them. He now pulled my top down, along with the camisole top I was wearing to expose my hard nipples.
I must have looked so young with a flat chest laying there. One asked me how old I was and I told him 12, he then asked if I had a boyfriend and I shook my head. Then he asked if I had been with a boy and I shook my head again. As he carried on rubbing my panties he asked if I been fucked, I blushed and shook my head slowly. This he smiled at.
Now the man on my right rubbed my nipples and pinched them hard, with his other hand he wormed his fingers under the edge to touch my skin. The other guy sucked a nipple while his hand slipped under the crotch of my panties until he had his fingers on my pussy slit.
He said in his broken English that my cunt was very smooth without any hair. Cunt is one word that I never used. I thought it was very common to have to use such a word.
I felt a hand slip under me and grip my smooth arse cheeks, a finger move down my crack and play with my arsehole. I was still wearing my cotton panties as they touched me.
The man who left came back with the old woman and offered me a drink. She undid my arms and sat me up. I smoothed my dress down and tried to cover my nipples. She said I was OK.
She told me to take a pill and a swallow it with a drink. The three men watched as I did as I was told. I was so scared. After taking it I asked if I could go and one said I could go anywhere I wanted in a few minutes, just think about it.
As I sat there they spoke together. My head started to spin and the room started to move. I was asked if I was OK and all I could say was, "wonderful" as my head slumped sideways. They knew the drug had worked and as one pulled my legs down the bed I was laying on my back, looking up at the ceiling.
All the cracks on the ceiling seemed to be moving into strange shapes and floating. As I lay there, my arms were lifted up and my lovely summer dress was pulled off with my camisole. I could feel someone taking my boots off and I heard them being tossed into the corner of the room.
I was told to touch myself over my panties. I made a shy look and did as told. I slipped my hands over my pussy. Then I was told to slip a finger inside my cunt. I had never done this before, but I was enjoying it. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations I was giving myself.
"Take them off and kneel at the end of the bed for me," I was told next. I kneeled up in the bed and turned around. As if I was an erotic dancer, I looked over my shoulder and slowly slid my panties down and as I bent down to take them off my feet. I was told to stay like that.
With my bum in the air, I bent over and laid my head on the pillow. The men spoke to each other and I suddenly heard the sound of zips being unzipped. I got up and looked over my shoulder. I was told to get back down and keep still. I did as told.
The eldest man told me to grip the headboard as this was going to hurt. My knuckles were white as I gripped the steel bar. I felt the bed move as he got on behind me and hold onto my hips. I now felt something move over my pussy slit. I bent down and looked between my legs to see him holding his large cock and getting ready to fuck me.
I panicked and tried to get up, my adrenalin had taken over from the drug and I was off the bed. The old woman gripped me around the waist and I was screaming. I felt a hand slap me across the face as my legs were gripped.
I felt the material of my panties being forced into my mouth and I was flung back on the bed. The old woman held my hands above my head and my legs were spread while I was on my back. I lay there squirming around as my legs were forced apart and back and held tight in place.
The man looked very aggressive as he held his cock against my puss and pushed into me. I screamed into my cotton gag and shook my head from side to side. I looked up at the old woman who said, "Calm down, it will be over soon."
The drug took me back into a haze while he fucked me. It hurt, but it felt as though it wasn't me he was fucking. He didn't cum in me, but over my tummy. He held my legs while one of the other men held his cock and fucked me. The drug was wearing off and I was more aware of his cock thumping in and out of me. It hurt so much, and I was sure I was bruised and bleeding.
He came over my tummy as well. He then held a leg while the third man fucked me. He took longer to cum and he was much bigger than the other two. He looked into my eyes with no feeling at all as he fucked me. He obviously enjoyed it, but he knew I wasn't and this made him smile.
He pulled out and came over me as well. All the time I was crying. My arms hurt as the old woman held me tightly. The rest of my body was too sore to move and so I just lay there with my legs apart. My arms were released and I didn't move I reached for the gag and removed it. I held my panties in front to look at them. I folded them and laid them next to my head.
I was made to sit up and I was offered a drink and another pill. I took it and swallowed it. The room and my life changed within seconds. I sat there totally oblivious to all that was going on around me.
The eldest man came up to me held my head and offered me his cock to suck. I opened my mouth and he fed it in. He seemed to control my mouth my lifting my chin so I closed around his cock. He held me tight as he face-fucked me. This time he didn't pull out but came in my mouth and I was made to swallow it. As he pulled out I was laid down on the bed and I drifted into a shallow sleep.
I had no idea what the time was but it was now dark, very dark. I looked around as my eyes became used to the dark. I tired to move but found my arms and legs tied to the corners of the bed and I was spread eagled. Bed clothes covered me. I struggled to get loose, but the noise alerted them that I was wake.
The old woman and the eldest man turned the light on and came over to me. I was given a different drug this time and made to take it. It had a different effect on me. My body became hot, my pussy was starting to itch, and I thought I was wetting myself.
The bed clothes were pulled off me and the old woman had her hand over my pussy. She said that it was working well as I was very wet. She fingered me with one hand while the other flicked a nipple. As she did this it felt as though an electric shock had gone through me I moaned out loud to their pleasure.
As he undressed he looked at me. He untied my ankles and I kicked out at him. He gripped my ankle and tied it back. He came to my head and gave me another drug to take. I needed it so I took it straight away.
A few seconds later I was docile and ready for him. He untied me again and my arms as well. He lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders and fed his cock into me. As he forced his cock up me, he bent down and kissed me. I was so hot to be fucked that I closed my arms around his neck. He pushed me back and fucked me hard until he came in me. Then he pulled out, got dressed, and tied me to the bed again. I was left with my hot feeling ready for another cock up me. Not being able to touch myself to stop the craving, this time I was left exposed.
Later the old woman fed me. It was getting light, and I still had no idea what the time was. I ate and was given another pill. I felt as though I needed it and took it without any complaint. As I went into a dream I was laid down and tied to the bed again.
As the old woman left one of the other men came in untied my legs and fucked me. He didn't tie me up as he left another man who I hadn't seen before came in and stripped as I watched him.
He stood in front of me and gripped his cock through his underwear. It seemed huge as he traced the outline. He told me to lay still and ran his hands over my body. He smiled as his finger found the sticky skin, covered in cum of the other men.
He undid my arms, and I sat up with my back against the bed head. He kneeled on the bed, straddling my legs. His crotch was very close to my face. He took my hand and placed it on his nylon-covered cock. I traced the outline with my fingers. He asked I if like it and I nodded. "Take it out then," he told me.
I gripped the waistband and pulled it out, and the top of his cock came into view. I slowly pulled his underwear down his cock flopped out. It was very large and not completely hard yet. He told me to hold it in my mouth, and I opened my mouth and held the cock head between my lips. As I bent down, pulling his underwear down, I took more into my mouth. I felt his hand on the back of my head and force my head down further. He was much too big to go deep, but he pulled me onto it. I gagged as it hit the back of my throat. He kept on forcing it deeper.
It blocked my air passage and I passed out. He pulled out and I slumped onto the bed. I felt him slap my face to bring me around. He said in a similar accent as the others that he would show me how to swallow it all. I didn't move. As I came to he sat on the bed after moving me out of the way.
He picked me up by my hips and turned me around. He placed my cunt over his cock and fed it into me. I was shouting that he was too large, but he covered my mouth with his hand and pushed me down on his cock.
I thought, "Why did I use the word 'cunt'?" but I realized they were using me, not making love to me. I was their fuck-toy and fuck-hole for them to fill and cum in. It was now that I thought that I might get pregnant, but that was too far from my thoughts I had other things to worry about. The fact I was held here and fucked as they wanted. I had no idea how I was going to get away from this.
As he gripped my mouth, I only had a bit of his cock in me. As I was held there he pumped his hips up, thrusting his oversized cock into me. I nearly passed out with the pain. I knew he wasn't in me completely, as I was still in the air.
He told me not to scream or shout as he took his hand away from my mouth. He needed both hands to lift and lower me onto his cock. He was bouncing me up and down on his fleshy pole. I opened my legs as far as possible to try and easy the pain. I was facing the door being fucked as it opened and a young man was standing there watching.
I blushed with shame, he was so good-looking. They spoke in Russian as the older man fucked me. I watched as he undressed.
His body was very muscular, but not overly large. He had a trim waist and all the muscles were perfect in shape and size. Even his legs were a nice shape. I was very taken with him and I was hoping he would be nice to me. I knew he wanted to fuck me, as I could see his hard cock through his boxer shorts. He knew I was watching him as I was fucked, and I wondered what he thought of me as the large cock disappeared up my cunt.
He stood on the bed and I looked up into his eyes as he stroked his hardening cock. The other man held me still and pumped his cock into me.
The young man asked me if I wanted him to fuck me, and I blushed. He gripped my face cheeks, and he hurt my jaw as he seemed to spit the question at me again. I shook his hand loose and looked down. He smiled.
He told me to look up as he dropped his boxer shorts. This man was even bigger than the other one. He told me to hold it, my hand was too small, and my fingers didn't even meet as I grasped it. I could have held it in both hands and still have half the length not covered.
The head was as big as a plum and as dark as well. He told me to wank him and he told me how he liked it. I moved my hand up and down the length. I could feel it throb under my hand. I was totally mesmerized while I watched the skin move over the head and then cover it again as I moved up the length.
He had his hand behind my head and pulled my lips up to the head and told me to suck him. I had to strain my jaw to open it as far as I could even then I could only get the head in. He told me to lick around the head instead.
He then made a comment that I didn't understand, he told me that I would be able to able it when I got older. I thought, "Why would I know him when I get older?"
He held his cock up and told me to suck his balls, but not to hurt him. He wanked cock while I did as I was told. I didn't like licking his hairy balls and sucked one into my mouth. He obviously liked it as he moaned out loud.
He pulled away and I was lifted off the cock. I was laid on the bed on my side. The older man lay behind me and the young man facing me. He lifted my leg over his hip and I felt him slid his cock along my cunt until I felt the head enter me.
He was still smiling at me, and I was thrilled but scared of him. I knew as he did that he could hurt me if he wanted. As he tried to get his cock up me I started to cry and tell him he was hurting me. My cotton panties were still lying on the bed he picked them up and forced them into my mouth.
He looked at me and said, "Sorry sweetie, but this is going to hurt a lot and I don't want you to scream." The other man got off the bed and I was forced onto my back, my legs were lifted and he held onto my hips. He wasn't gentle as he forced his cock up me. He started to sweat as he tried to get into me. The other man forced my legs back against my head and he held his cock and with a thrust he forced his cock into me. The pain was too much and I passed out.
As I came to I was on my side with his cock still inside me. He told me to lay still to get used to it. I tried not to move. I was given a pill to take and I became hot again I wanted him to fuck me. As he stayed still I begged him to fuck me.
He said OK as he fucked me hard, going as deep as he could. The other man behind me covered my mouth as I felt his cock against my bum. I had no idea what he was doing then I realized he was going to fuck my arsehole. He had some kind of lubricant on his cock as after he got past the muscle he slipped in deep. I felt so full, but I wanted them to fuck me.
I had no idea why I was feeling like this. It was only a few hours ago when my world was reading and school, now I was being abused by men old enough to be my dad or uncle. As he fucked my arse he took his hand from my mouth. I laid my head on the pillow and closed my eyes, feeling the sensations going through my young body.
As they fucked me I heard the door open and the old man asked in English if I was good. The young man said that he was amazed that I could take his cock and he would try my arse in a minute.
The old man said he told them I was a good fuck. I felt the man fucking my arse tense and cum in me as the young man was still fucking my cunt. The older man pulled out and was followed by the young man. I could feel cum running out of my open arsehole.
I was turned onto my back and my legs opened and held. The young man gripped my arms and tied them to the bed head. He turned my head and placed the pillow under it. He then asked if I wanted to be gagged or would I be quiet. I said I would be quiet.
H got between my legs and they were let go. He didn't need to pull my arse cheeks apart as I wasn't fat and in this position my arsehole was being presented to him.
He lubricated his cock and with the cum running out his cock head entered me easily. I turned my head and screamed into the pillow. He said good girl. He had his hands down my side, and I could see his feet under my arm pits and his cock up me.
He was crouching over me and he started to fuck me, by his movement he had his whole length up me. His hips were moving so far. It wasn't the size but the length that hurt now. The size did hurt me, but it was lubricated well with both cum and gel. He was reaching parts that he shouldn't be touching. He was in much too deeply.
As he fucked me, someone was taking photos of me. He came in me as well, and he told me I was so tight he couldn't hold out much longer.
As he got off, the old woman came in and had a wet face cloth with her. She took my hand and took me to the toilet. She sat me on the loo as she washed me. It felt so nice to be clean again. I felt so dirty with the cum coating my delicate skin. I had a pee and the cum dripped out of me as I sat there.
She took me back to the bedroom and there was a tray with food on it. She told me it was my breakfast. I asked if I was going to be released and she said that they were my new family and not to think about what I had. She would look after me now. After I had eaten, she asked me about my family and where I lived. I told her as I hoped she would go and see them and tell them where I was. She didn't.
The hours became days, and I was always tied to the bed and given pills to take. They took the pain away so I was happy to take them. I was used to fucking now and I had learned how to make the men happy. If they were happy they wouldn't hurt me so much.
One evening I was given extra pills to take. I was out of my head and I had no idea what was happening to me. I could still hear and I knew what to do, but it was strange.
I was taken to a car and put in the back and I sat between two men. We traveled out of town and we finally stopped at a large house in the country. I was led inside where it was packed with people. As I looked around I saw other girls my age or slightly older.
Some sat between men who were openly touching them. I was led over to a settee where two couples sat. A very attractive woman tapped the seat next to her, as if to tell me to sit there. I sat down as asked. She sat there, stroking my face and brushing my hair from my face. She bent down and open-mouth kissed me. On the end of her tongue was a pill, and it passed into my mouth and I swallowed it.
As my mind swam around I felt the women sitting either side of me lift my skirt and pull my top down. One licked my nipples while the other removed my panties and licked my cunt. I shuddered into my first orgasm. She drank my juices as I came in her mouth.
The got off me and laid me on the settee. The younger woman lifted her skirt, pulled her thong to one side and sat on my face. I was told to suck and lick her clit. I wasn't doing it properly as she placed a finger on her clit to show me where to suck. I brought her to an orgasm easily. As she came I thought I was going to drown.
As she got off and her place was taken by the other woman I felt a cock enter me forcefully. My head was pushed backwards and forwards with the fucking. The woman obviously enjoyed the feeling as she came over my face.
The evening went on like that until I fell asleep in a chair. The Russian men came and got me and took me back to the house. As we got near I was blindfolded. I was led into the bedroom where I was made to undress and I was tied to the bed again.
Various men came into the room and fucked me. They had a choice where they fucked me. They had no concern for my well-being as they hurt me at times. As they left the old woman would come and make sure I was OK.
Two men beat me while they fucked me. I was gagged so my screams weren't heard. When the old woman came in she said I would be OK as she washed me and fed me.
All the time I was drugged, so I had no idea how long I had been there or how many men had fucked me. I didn't need to be beaten. When men came into the bedroom I automatically opened my legs for them. On one occasion I hadn't been given a drug and I didn't like the fucking. The man complained and I was drugged again and he then fucked me again.
Sometime later, I was dragged from my bed while it was dark and bundled into the car. The old woman kissed my forehead and I was driven for a long time. I was drugged all the time and I was very docile.
We reached a house in what I think was London, the city was so big. One of the men went to the door and waited for it to open before I was dragged in and thrown into a bedroom. The door was closed and locked behind them. I looked around in my stupor and the windows were boarded up. I tried the door, but it would open. As I slumped on the floor near the door I could hear the men speaking in the same language as the others, I assumed they were Russian as well.
I could hear other girls the other side of the door. One was crying, I heard her being told to stop but she didn't. Then I head her being slapped until she was just whimpering like a small puppy tat had just been beaten.
I became scared as the door opened and a man I didn't know came in. he told me to stand and lift my night dress that I still had on. I did as told. He gripped my tits that were now starting to grow. He asked how old I was and I told him 12. He liked that as his hand went between my legs and a finger pushed up my cunt. He smiled as he felt I was still tight. He made a comment about passing me off as a virgin.
As I looked up the young man from the house was standing there. I was told that he will be taking me to some parties and if I was good I wouldn't have to prostitute myself as the others do. The men were speaking in English, so maybe they were from different parts of Russia. I was asked to show him what I was like.
I was told to bend over and place my hands on the wall. I did as told and my night dress lifted. The young man got behind me, and then he stopped. He told me to undress and turn around he then told me to undress him. I undid his shirt and opened it, as I did I kissed his nipple. I still liked him even if he was rough with me and hurt me a lot. He was still to large for me. I kneeled down and undid his trousers, pulling them down. When I came to his boxer shorts, I gripped the edge and slowly pulled them down. I kissed his cock head as it came into view. He lifted his leg so I could remove his trousers and shorts.
I bent over and placed my hands on the wall as he gripped my hips, and with one push he was up me. I cried softly as he fucked me. He asked the other man if he wanted to try me, and then he pulled out and another cock was up me. He fucked me hard, but he wasn't as big.
This was my new home. The young man was going to be my master and I did as he told me. If he told me to fuck someone I did it. I always wanted to please him, I knew he would give me drugs if I was good, otherwise he would beat me into submission. This didn't happen much unless I was having withdrawal symptoms.
I have been here for ages, and I have started to form a shapely body with nice tits, nice round bum and a waist. I am very popular with all my clients, and when I dress up to be young I look good.