Perverts 'R' Us

Strange Dreams

By Anna ( M+/f, rape, ghost, gb, oral, anal )

For some time now, I have been having some strange dreams. I have heard about wet dreams, but these seem very real.

Let me tell you how it all happened. My name is Anna and I am 12 years old. I live in this old house with my mum, and my dad left us a few years ago. We are out in the wilds a bit, so I don't have many friends, only those at school.

As I said, I am 12 years old, long blond hair, my tits are just growing, but I have been told I have a nice bum and I am about 5'2" tall. When around the house I tend to wear shorts or a short skirt, like a tennis skirt, and a tee shirt.

Some time ago I had a light sleep, and when I awoke I was sure there was a young boy standing at the end of the bed looking at me. As I turned the light on, he disappeared, but I was sure he was there. I fell asleep again, but each time I woke up I would look around for him.

The next night I woke up and saw him sitting next to me, but this time I am sure he pulled the bedclothes back to look at my flimsy top that I slept in. I lay there and didn't move, then as I turned the light on again, he was gone.

I knew I wasn't imagining it, was the bedclothes were as he left them. This went on for some nights until I heard him speak to me. He told me his name was George and he died in the early 1900's. I wasn't scared, after all he was nice to me.

After he spoke to me at night he started being around during the day as well. I had told mum about him, but she thought he was an imaginary friend. I didn't worry, as I knew he was real.

We chatted to each other often, but not when mum was around because it might worry her. One night, George asked me not to wear a top at night. I smiled and said OK to him. That night I woke to feel my bedclothes being slowly pulled off. I pretended to be asleep and see what happened next.

As I lay there, the sheet was slipped off me and I lay there without a top on and my budding tits on displayed to George. The next thing that happened made me jump. I felt his hand on my tit and softly squeezing it. I still pretended to sleep when I felt a tongue licking my nipple, and as he bit me I moved and he disappeared.

I turned the light on to see my nipple wet where it had been licked and sucked. This was proof that he was there.

He wasn't around the next day or night or the one after that. When he did turn up, he said he thought I might be upset with him for touching me. I told him it was OK.

It was lucky it was summer time, as I don't sleep with a lot of bedclothes. Once again he came to me at night and he woke me by pulling the sheet off me. He saw I was awake as he touched my nipples and tits, but as he sucked me I closed my eyes and savored the feeling.

Again this went on for about a week. Then one night I woke by feeling him laying next to me, I turned towards him so he could touch my tits.

In all this time I hadn't tried to touch him, but this time I wanted to. I touched him, but my hand didn't find anything that was solid. I didn't worry, I just lay back and enjoyed the new feeling.

Over the next few days, George asked me to be naked in bed. I told him I didn't think it was right, but he told me he had never seen a naked girl and wanted to see me. He told me he thought I was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. I smiled and nodded OK.

That night it was warm and so I didn't wear any clothes and I lay in bed naked. As he came to me he pulled the sheet back in one movement and he looked down at my naked body. I could feel the bed move as he knelt next to me and kissed my nipples.

Next I felt his hand slide down my body until he was brushing my soft hair covering my pussy. He stopped and looked up at me. I leaned over and turned the light on.

Instead of disappearing I could see him. He wore a white shirt with short trousers and bare feet. He was very good looking with wavy hair.

As I looked at his clean hand I could see the skin move as he touched me. He looked at me as his hands moved my legs apart. Then his fingers touched my slit. I closed my legs quickly, but he moved them apart and kneeled between them so I couldn't close them. I now felt his cold fingers probing my slit until the tip of his finger slipped inside me. I moaned and he took this as OK, so he pushed it a little further in.

My mum was off to bed and heard me moan. She softly knocked on the door and asked if I was OK. I shuffled about and she must have thought I was moving in my sleep. She opened the door to look, then closed it and went off to bed.

The following week was summer holiday, 6 weeks of doing nothing. George never touched me again, well not quiet like it again.

Mum said she wanted to go and see her brother. He is about 24 years old, and mum is 10 years older. She wanted me to go with her, but I told her I would be OK by myself. After setting out some ground rules, she agreed and told me she would be back by midday tomorrow. I waved mum off and she was gone, she phoned me every 2 hours or sooner to make sure I was OK.

After I was sure she had gone, I walked around with just cotton panties and a small tee shirt on. I felt so sexy like this.

A couple of times I thought someone was watching me, but no one was around - George had been gone for some time now.

When I went for a pee I was sure I felt someone or something touch my legs, but I couldn't see anyone. I had something to eat and went off to bed. It was about 10.30 and just getting dark.

That night I went to sleep straight off. I woke to feel the bedclothes being pulled off me and as I moved, the lights went on and I could see two older men standing next to the bed, George, and four little boys. I tried to move again and found the little boys were holding my arms. One of the men slid his hands over me. I was about to scream when I felt my dirty panties being forced into my mouth. I could taste my own stale pee on them.

As the boys held me tightly, my top was pulled up and taken over my head and slipped down my arms and off. A man sat either side of me and played with my nipples. I squirmed around as I felt one bite me.

They stood up and looked down as George pulled my thin cotton panties until they were torn off me. The boys pulled my legs further apart until my tendons were stretched to breaking point. My feet were lifted and sat down near my bum. A piece of rope was tied below my knee to secure it in place. This was done to the other leg as well. A longer rope was passed under the bed and tied off at each ankle and my legs were pulled apart again, but this time they were secured tight.

My hands were secured with rope next to the bed head. I was now naked and secured so much there was no way I could move any part of my body. All 7 of them stood at the foot of the bed and looked at my naked pussy, exposed for all.

"Do you know what George used to do when he was alive?" an old man asked me. With my panties in my mouth I couldn't answer, so they were removed if I promised not to scream. I nodded OK.

I told him I didn't know.

"Well, young lady, he used to find young ladies for my brothel. It was a high class one, no unwanted girls." he added. I lay there, trussed up and not believing what I heard.

"Of course, I had to make sure the girls were good to my clientele so I tried them first." he said as he dropped his trousers exposing his hardening cock. "I will be gentle with you, but others may not be, of course. But I will choose who will have you though, my darling."

I was so scared. I knew he was going to fuck me and I couldn't stop it. Then I realized that no one would believe it had happened - after all, these men aren't alive.

As he got between my legs he told me his name was Mr. Dale. It seemed as though he needed to introduce himself before fucking me.

He bent down and sucked my pussy, licked along my slit and found my clit. He sucked my clit into his mouth and sucked it deep. I was delirious about the feeling I had never had before.

All the others had undressed and were stroking their cocks. George came to my head with his cock in his hand. He leaned over me and rubbed his cock against my lips. It was very cold and smeared with pre-cum as he pressed down I opened my mouth, allowing him access to my young, never-been-abused mouth.

It seemed as though he hadn't had his cock sucked for a long time, as he became very rough while he face-fucked me, banging against my lips with his pubic bone and hair. He was now trying to force it into my throat, and I was gagging too much for him to get in.

Mr. Dale between my legs gave me my first orgasm, and as I tried to scream, George took the opportunity to enter my throat. He held it there as he came. It was like drinking a salty ice drink.

As he got off me I gasped for air, just as Mr. Dale entered my pussy with his big cock. I screamed as he pushed forward, and one of the boys clamped his hand over my mouth. Just then, the phone rang, and it was mum. She thought I was asleep and left a message, saying she would be home tomorrow.

Mr. Dale didn't miss a beat as he banged against my hymen. Then he pulled out and tore through until he was imbedded deeply inside me. He now thrust in and out, squeezing blood out around his cock. I screamed against the hand over my mouth.

He fucked me until he tensed and came inside me. He pulled out and wiped his cock against my legs. It made me shiver with the cold.

George stroked his cock to get it hard again so he could have his turn with me. The other man pushed Mr. Dale out of the way and slumped down on me. It made my whole body feel cold, and then I felt his cold cock enter me. He was very rough with me, mauling my tits and pulling my nipples as he fucked me.

"What a gorgeous tight cunt she has. A wonderful cunt, wonderful!" he said as he tensed and came inside me. As he softened, he pulled out making way for George.

George made the boys pull my legs up and now he had perfect aim at my arsehole. He slipped into my cunt first to lubricate his cock and finally pushed it up my arse.

My mouth was still covered as he painfully fucked me, going deeper with each thrust. It took him ages before he came. As he tensed, he spewed his cum up me. He pulled out, the boys dropped my legs, and I was left like that.

My face was covered with cum, it was dripping out of my cunt and arsehole and they left me tied. The rope under the bed was untied, but my arms and legs were left. I slept trussed up all night. They all disappeared and left me.

Just as I heard mum's car pull into the drive, George appeared and untied me. I was sure I would have burns on my knees and wrists, but there weren't any. But there was blood on the bed sheet.

I washed the cum off my face and quickly got dressed. As mum came in I told her I had an accident. She looked at the blood and said it was OK. She thought I had started my periods, not that I had been fucked.

As I took the sheet out to the washer I was shocked to see John, mum's brother. He had come to stay for a couple of days.

I tidied things up and went to say hello to John. He picked me up and kissed me on the lips and put me down. He then told me I was only so tall last time he saw me and commented how lovely I was now.

I just played in my room that afternoon, trying to make sense of what had happened. I knew it had happened, dried cum over my face and body and cum in my cunt. They called it their cunt and I was their cunt now. I didn't like the word, but it seemed appropriate now.

In the evening we sat around watching TV after dinner. John sat opposite me. I was sitting with my legs under me in a large chair. John looked over at me and smiled. I caught him looking at me when he thought I wasn't looking.

Mum got up to get some cake and make coffee. John smiled and watched me again. I smiled and looked back to the TV.

As I sat there, George came and stood next to me, I could hear him in my head. I was sure no one could hear him. I found I could speak to him as well. He knew John fancied me, so he told me to open my legs for him. I wouldn't.

Then I felt his hands on my knees and open them for John. He kept on pulling them apart until John could see my panties. I then felt someone else take my hand and push it towards my cunt. John was watching and rubbing his cock.

Mum came back and I was able to close my legs. As they finished their coffee, I said I was tired and went off to bed. I locked the door to make sure John never got in. George didn't appear that night, which I was pleased about. They whole thing was getting out of hand.

The next morning I went downstairs to find mum going shopping. John went outside with her, waved, and walked back in.

George and the others pulled me into the front room and made me lay on the settee. They held me down and pulled my legs apart. Somehow I heard my voice shout out to John, calling him in.

As he entered, he saw me lying on the settee with my legs apart asking him to fuck me. He told me to get up, but I was pleading with him. He made me promise not to say anything to mum and I nodded.

He got between my legs and pulled my cotton panties to one side, exposing my cunt. He bent down and licked me until he found my clit. He sucked it and held it between his teeth as he licked it. I couldn't move as my arms were held down alongside me. I had an orgasm that made me shake. He got rougher as I shook. I thought he was going to bite my clit off.

As I lay there, I was made to watch him strip. He kept on telling me that he knew I wanted to be fucked, and that he wanted me to be rough as well. I started to cry as he spoke. He told me that I was going to cry in a minute when he starts to fuck my baby cunt. He then said if I pleaded, he would fuck my arse after and laughed.

George and Mr. Dale couldn't believe their luck. They wanted someone to break me in and here he was, my uncle.

John slid his cock along my slit. As he did, so George lifted my legs. John said that I was a little cunt slut who was going to get it rough, if that's the way I wanted. My legs were lifted higher and my hands were made to hold them open behind my knees.

John now slipped his cock along my slit from my arsehole to clit. He asked if I was ready, somehow I nodded and he rammed into me. I felt his balls bang my arsehole. He now laid on me and kissed me as he fucked me. I was hurting so much. He was going so deep. I dropped my legs so they lay on his shoulders. He liked this, and he took this as submission, so he fucked me harder.

This went on for ages, and he pulled me around as he fucked me. At one stage, George slapped his arse and John thought it was me. He pulled out, roughly pulled me over and rammed back in from behind. As he fucked me, he slapped my arse, telling me how he was going to fuck my arse in a minute.

I struggled to move, but I was still being held tightly. Then with a quick movement, he was out of my cunt and pushing up my arsehole. He held onto my hips as he fucked me. After ages, he tensed and came in my arse.

As he pulled out and got up, he told me not to lock my bedroom door, as he wanted to fuck me tonight. I lay there, not answering.

That night I locked the door and he couldn't get in. George never came and saw me either. I had a bad sleep, with all the thoughts going through my mind. I woke up pleased that I was OK.

I heard mum shout up, telling me to get up as John had a phone call and he had to leave. I went down to say goodbye. As he came over to kiss me, he whispered he was going to fuck me again and not to worry about it. As he got into his car, mum said he had invited me to his house over the holiday and wasn't it good. I smiled.

The next few days went off without any problem.

One night, mum was going out to see a friend and asked if I would be OK. I said I would be. As she left the phone rang. It was John. I told him mum was out.

"I know you told me to phone you now."

"What?!" I said.

"You left a message, you told me how much you liked me fucking you and that you want me to be rougher next time and get some of my friends as well. I have already told your mum I will pick you up on Saturday morning and you can stay with me for a week." he told me.

"It's OK I don't want to." I said.

"It's all arranged, and I will see you in two days' time. Keep your cunt sweet for me." he said.

The phone went dead as he put it down.

I went off to bed. As I got undressed, I felt someone holding my arms apart. I couldn't see anyone or anything. I was already naked. My legs were pulled apart and I was dragged until I was pulled onto the bed. It was strange, but I couldn't hear or see anyone.

Then Mr. Dale was standing in front of me. As I was held tightly, he sat on my tummy and played with my nipples. When they were hard and sticking out, he gripped one and stretched it out. As he pulled it, George appeared with a needle in his hand. He pushed it through my nipple making it bleed. As he took it out he passed a ring through it. They did it with the other nipple as well. Of course I couldn't scream, as a hand was clamped over my mouth.

I looked down to see a trickle of blood running from my nipples. Mr. Dale licked them clean. His cold breath made it stop bleeding. They got up to look at their handy work, tweaking the rings, and making me jump and squirm.

Mr. Dale got between my outstretched legs and licked my slit, taking a lot of time over my clit. After a while it popped out of its hood and he sucked on it. I was shaking as an orgasm rocketed through me. As I was on a high, I felt a pain as a needle was pushed through the base of my clit and a ring was passed through the hole.

I was now let go and I looked down to see a gold ring. There was no join so I couldn't take it out. Mr. Dale and George thought I looked so sexy to have love rings. It was even sexier as I was so young. Mr. Dale told me to open my legs and he would make the pain go away. He licked it with his cold tongue and it worked.

I thought they were going to fuck me, but they told me to rest until I got to see John again. It seemed as though one of George's friends can imitate voices and it was him who called John.

I tried to tell mum that I didn't want to go, but she said she had arranged to go away as well and she hoped I wouldn't mind. John turned up on Friday night to pick me up. He told me that I had phoned him again.

Mum said goodbye and not to worry and have a good time with John. I said I would try. I got into the car, waved and we were gone. John couldn't keep his hands off me. He wanted me to suck him off as he drove, but I wouldn't do it. He told me that it would be better to rest my mouth for tomorrow.

I locked my bedroom door, and in the morning we went shopping. John wanted to buy me some sexy clothes, but I told him I was too young. He agreed and decided to buy me some clothes anyway.

He got me some nice, girly, cotton panties and a thin blouse with a matching skirt. That night he said he had a surprise for me and to wear them for him. I dressed and we went out for my surprise.

He hadn't touched me all day and I was starting to enjoy myself. We went for something to eat, and then on the way home he wanted to see a friend, so we stopped off on the way.

We walked up to this large house and the door was opened before we got to it. We entered and walked through to a large room. It was quiet, dark, and it took time for my eyes to adjust. John said he wanted to speak to his friend and for me to go and see the indoor swimming pool. As I walked in, an automatic shower started as I walked under. I stood there, drenched.

I walked back to John. As I walked in, the lights were higher and sitting there was a crowd of men. There seemed to be about eight old men - older than John, most of them in their late 40's and 50's.

As I walked in, comments were made about my clothes. Then I realized I was naked with clothes on, they became transparent. Even my panties were nearly see-through.

An old man behind me cupped my arse cheeks and slipped a finger under my panties, touching my arsehole. I jumped out of the way and they all laughed, saying "how sweet."

Four or five men crowded around me and took my clothes off until I stood there naked, with my long, blond hair dripping wet.

I was lifted by two men and laid on the settee. An old man kneeled next to me, putting one foot on the floor. He started to lick me and made a loud comment about my clit ring, then he noticed my nipple rings as well.

John mentioned that I had some older friends do it for me. He said that he was getting hard just looking at me. Then he called me a little fuck toy and a sweet cunt. He then told John he would buy me for the week, as he wanted to fuck me as often as possible. I was so shocked I started to panic.

I was licked and sucked, fingers up my cunt and arsehole. I wasn't able to struggle, as I knew George and Mr. Dale were behind all this and they were holding me still. The old men took this to mean I was a slut for them to fuck.

That night I was fucked and my arsehole reamed with some big cocks. At one stage I had three cocks at once. They thought my deep throat was excellent.

I was abused and roughly fucked, and I was paraded around with a cock up my arse so someone else could fuck my cunt. I saw at least two camcorders and a few cameras taking snaps of me being fucked.

The old man did make a deal with John and I had to stay with him for two days. He owned a big house with male servants but I had to walk around naked, and if he wanted to he would fuck me or I had to suck him hard. And once, he couldn't get hard so he beat me with a thin cane, then he had his young footman fuck me in the arse.

When I had dinner I had to sit on a dildo and eat. If I made a mess on the chair I had to lick it clean. At night he tied a thin cord through my rings, tied me to the bed head, and I had to sleep like that.

I was glad to get back to John after two days. The next day we went out for the day. It seemed nice, as it was quite ordinary, Then that night he dropped me off at a house with two beautiful ladies. I was so pleased, as I thought they would be nice to me.

That night I had to lick them until they came, finger their arseholes and lick them as well. The worst and most painful thing was when they double-fucked me with strap on dildos. They were so big and hard. The next night John picked me up and we went home.

The next day we were off home so I had to sleep with him so he could fuck me as many times and as rough as he wanted. He really abused me, pulling my rings until he nearly tore them out. He tried to fist-fuck me, but I was too small for his hand. He tried until he hurt me and I was bruised.

The following day we left for home. Mum met us and asked if it went well, and John said "wonderful" and would love for me to stay again. Mum said she was sure that could be arranged.

After John had gone, she asked if I was OK as I seemed to have changed in some way. She thought I had grown up over the week.

I had my first period that night and I was pleased, as I thought I might be pregnant with all the cum in me.

I slept well for the next few days, not waking up at all. Then nearly two weeks later, George woke me. As he sat next to me, he pulled the sheet off me and pulled my top up to see if I still had the rings in. He was pleased to see I had. As I dozed off, I felt his hand between my legs checking on the clit ring as well. It was still there. He left and I slept.

Mum went out to see a friend and I was left alone. It was no big deal, as I had been left before. After all, I was nearly 13 now, and I was certainly sexually experienced for someone so young.

That night, before I went to sleep, Mr. Dale appeared. Without speaking, he got me to take my top off, and as I stood there he took my bottoms off as well. I don't know why, but I let him. I stood there naked.

It was strange, but I felt as though others were watching and I couldn't see them. Then I felt my nipple ring being pulled and my nipple stretched out. I tried to move away as I felt a finger touching my arsehole. I moved away to move into someone else as they touched me.

All of a sudden they all appeared and I saw a group of men standing in front of me. Some had their cocks out stroking them, others rubbing the front of their trousers.

Mr. Dale was offering me to them for a price. I was being primed as his sweet cunt for him to sell. He finally nodded to one old man who took me to the bed, pushed me face down, and fucked my cunt with his cold, icy cock. He turned me over and, while others held my legs, fucked my arse. He liked it this way so he could finger my cunt at the same time.

The others disappeared, as I was his for the night.

I don't know how he did it, but I was also sold to old men who were alive. It was always to those who wanted to hurt me, though. I have been beaten and hung upside down while things were pushed inside me.

Uncle John has come to collect me as well, and I have stayed with him for a few days. He arranged some parties for me.

I am growing tits now and I am losing my girly-straight shape, but growing hips. It won't be long before I will be too old for these perverted old men.

I have made some money while fucking all these old men - they pay me to keep quiet. I have found a new girl for them from the village. She comes to stay over. She is only 11 years old and she has been introduced to George. I have arranged for Mr. Dale and George to come tomorrow and bring her into the group. I will take her to John's as well, but we won't be staying with him. I have my own contacts now.

By the way she sucks well, my new friend Zoë.