Perverts 'R' Us

The Journey From Home

By Anna ( Mm+/fm, ir, nc )

My name is Anna and I live in a very nice area just outside Johannesburg in South Africa. I am a bit of a tomboy, as I like to play with my brother Tom and his friends. He is 14 years old, two years older than I am. With my short, sun-bleached hair and tits that are just starting to develop, which are normally hidden under floppy tee shirts, people think we are brothers. I don't mind. It lets me get away with some things, whereas a girl they would complain about me.

My brother has longer hair than mine, so it is a bit confusing at times. Tom is about 5'6" and I am an inch shorter. Neither of us has any excess fat, as we are running and playing all of the time.

Our mum who is very attractive lost her job recently as a dancer. She hurt her knee and is not able to dance any more. We moved from the United Kingdom two years ago with a dance job.

Her name is Jane and she is 30. She had Tom when she was 16 years old. It was a bit of a scandal at the time. She still looks good with her long blonde hair, and her figure is still admired by many men, much to their wives' annoyance.

We had to move out of our little house by the end of the week. Mum had been looking for a job for ages. As she looked through the paper, she noticed an advertisement from an agency. She phoned them up and had an interview the same afternoon for a housekeeper. She went along and met the family. It was a husband and wife who lived in an enormous house. It ended up that we would be able to live in the cottage on the estate.

Within two days we had packed all our things and we moved into our new home. Mum didn't have to work for three days, so we had time to settle in. We were told not to play anywhere near the house and not to make too much noise when the husband and wife were around. This was no big deal.

Mum's job was cooking for the family and looking after the house when they were away. One time when Tom and I strayed too far near the house we met the new boss and his wife. His name is Christian and hers is Sophie. They are both black business people. It seemed strange that Mum was working for a black family when she is white, but it's no big deal to us.

Sophie asked our names. Tom told her his and she said to me "And you, little boy?" I smiled and said "Anna". She apologized and they carried on with their walk.

Mum worked hard with dinner parties and day-to-day cooking. We helped out whenever we could, fetching food from the allotment and washing it. One day I noticed Christian watching me as I bent over, picking up the food. I caught his eye and smiled. He looked and smiled back.

He walked over and said, "You are a nice boy. You must be Tom." I was about to answer when he was called away. As he walked off he looked back and smiled at me, but he was looking at my body and not my face. I met him a few times and each time he thought I was Tom. When I told him I was Anna, he just laughed.

Two weeks later we were asked over to the house to play with their cousins who were visiting from Cape Town. We were told to bring our night things so we could stay over. Mum thought it would be nice, so we said yes and hurried to get ready.

Their cousins were two boys, about 15 and 17 years old. They were good-looking, with very dark skin, tall and muscular. I saw them in the swimwear and I could fancy them if they weren't so stuck up. They noticed me as I walked past and I heard one make a comment about my bum.

We sat around that night, playing a board game. Neither of the boys took much notice of Tom or me. As it got late, we went off to bed. I had a nice room next to Tom on the first floor. At about 11:30, we heard men return from a night out. It was a bit noisy, then it went quiet as they went into a side room and closed the door.

A little later I heard someone knock on Tom's door and some footsteps. I waited for about 10 minutes for Tom to return. Then I decided to go and find him. As I crept down the stairs I saw a chink of light under a door. It was open so I slowly pushed the door open more so I could see inside.

As I peered in I could see Tom bent over a low table, naked. Behind him was a black man who was pushing his cock up Tom's backside. I knew the man was fucking him, as I had seen porno mags in my uncle's room. Tom had something in his mouth, which was tied behind his head. As I looked around the room, I saw the cousins sitting there with their cocks out, slowly stroking them.

I started to move away from the door to go find mum and get help. As I backed away, I felt a hand grip my hair, then push the door open with his body and mine. The man fucking Tom looked over and smiled but he never stopped for a moment. As he saw me he fucked him even harder. Tom looked over at me with tears running down his face.

"Who is the little morsel then?" one man asked.

"That's the boy I was telling you about." Christian said.

"That's Anna," the cousin said.

At that the man standing behind me rubbed my chest and said "Nah, she hasn't got any tits." He laughed at this own comment. His hand went straight down to my pussy. "You're right, she hasn't got any balls either," he said, still laughing.

"Okay, who likes little girls then? Any takers?" Christian asked. There were two men and a young boy who said they did. I was pushed in their direction.

As I staggered past Tom, the man was just pulling out of his arse. There was a little blood on his cock and cum dripping off the end. Tom slumped over the table. Another man got behind him and started to feed his cock into his arse. Tom's mouth was open as he cried out loudly into the gag. Then the gag was removed, as there was no need to keep him silent now that I was up.

As I reached the men one kind-looking man motioned me to go to him. He said it would be okay, that he wouldn't do anything. He picked me up and sat me on his lap. As I looked over towards Tom, the men surrounded him and I couldn't see him.

I started to cry and the man cuddled me to his chest. I cried into his shoulder. His son came and sat on the chair next to us. He stroked my face, saying it would be okay. I didn't know what he meant. At that moment I felt his hand moving down to my shoulder, then down lower until he was smoothing the material down over my tits. I moved to get away but the man whose lap I was sitting on held my arms so I couldn't stop the boy. He whispered it would be okay again.

The boy looked at me and smiled as he carried on. As I sat there being mauled his hands went lower until he reached the hem of my pajama top. Then his hand moved up under my top to cup my nipples, which were defying my feelings by becoming hard. As he played with them they got harder, until they were poking into his hand. He looked at me and smiled as he pinched a nipple then twisted it. I squirmed to get away but I was still held fast as he abused my nipples. As he removed his hand my nipples poked against my top. He laughed at them saying I was enjoying the abuse.

His hand was on my tummy now. I felt it slip under the elastic edge of my bottoms and with one swift movement he was stroking under the material. As I looked down I could see his hand moving. It was as if it wasn't happening to me until I felt his finger slip into my slit. I didn't know why but as he touched my clit as his hand moved down, it made me shudder. I was about to know about that in a few minutes.

The boy was now probing my virgin hole. It hurt as he pushed into me, his fingernail scraping the tender skin. I looked up to look at the older man who smiled and kissed me fully on my lips. He now was holding my head in place as I felt his tongue push past my lips and into my mouth.

With the feeling of being fingered and the kiss I opened my mouth to kiss him back. He now let go of my arms as he thought I was lost to them. The boy was now pulling my pajama bottoms down. I put my hands on his chest and pushed myself off. I ran as I fast as I could, knocking the boy out of the way. As I got near the door I felt a stinging blow to the face, as a man whom I hadn't seen slapped me across the face.

I fell to the floor, stunned. The boy ran up to me. As I rolled around on the floor I felt a foot against the side of my face holding me down. My bedclothes were ripped off of me until I was naked in front of these men. I was still pinned to the floor as I felt the boy force his finger up my pussy again.

"Her cunt is so tight. Can I be first, please?" the boy asked.

An older guy nodded then said, "Lift her onto the table for him, he is too excited." The others laughed and lifted me up. I was placed face down on a coffee table. I was able to kneel on the floor with my chest on the cold tabletop. The boy stood behind me and he placed his hand on the back of my head and forced me down onto the table. As he opened my legs I kept on closing them.

After a while he got annoyed and he left me to sit up and look around. He walked back behind me and gripped my hair and pushed me forward. I now felt him tie a piece of rope to one knee and then tie it to a table leg. As he held me he tied the other knee in place too.

I could feel the cold air on my private parts. It was now that I heard someone call my parts my cunt. I thought it was so crude but I realized they were going to fuck me and use me. They were right it was my cunt - just a hole to fuck, not for making love.

As I twisted around to stop him the older man sat on the table and gripped my hair. He pulled my face towards his hardening cock that he was holding. It brushed my lips and I tried to move away. He pulled me harder against it. Finally with the hurt I opened my mouth and he fed his cock into my mouth. With just the head inside it stretched my jaw. It was much too large for my little mouth.

This didn't matter. He wanted me to suck him and he was going to get it inside. I was so concerned with his cock, I didn't realize the boy had his cock against my cunt lips trying to get inside my cunt. I pulled off his cock in my mouth as the boy forced his cock into my dry cunt. I screamed so loud that everyone looked over to see what was happening. A comment was made about me being tight and that I would loosen up by the morning. Another man nodded in agreement. I didn't know what he meant at that time.

My head was pulled back onto the cock and I was forced to suck it as I cried with the pain from the cock in my cunt. I was sure I was bleeding as the boy forced himself into me with all his strength. He banged at the bottom of my cunt, hitting my cervix. It was so painful I nearly passed out. It was only the cock hitting the back of my throat that brought me back to reality. The man held my head and slowly forced his cock further into my mouth, pulling me onto it. I had to lift my head slightly to make it easier for myself. As I tilted my head it slipped a little further down, until his balls were resting on my chin and my nose was touching the hair around his cock.

I was doing what I thought older girls did with their husbands, or when they are being forced as I was. I couldn't believe anyone wanted to have a cock down their throat. I realized it was enjoyable for the man whose cock it was, but it was hurting me. I couldn't breathe properly. I was losing control and nearly passing out.

All of a sudden I went limp as I didn't get enough air, and I slumped down. The man took his cock out and patted my cheek to bring me back. I gasped for air and as soon as he realized I was okay I had his cock back in my mouth. This time he watched my breathing as he fed it deeper and deeper until I had swallowed it again. He was now lifting and pulling my head up and down on his cock as he fucked my face.

As I was concentrating on breathing, I lost feeling in my cunt, until I felt the cock force its way through my cervix into my womb. I dropped my hand to feel the shape of the cock through my tummy. I'm not fat so there is not much to stop it from showing. I was asked if I liked the feeling and I shook my head 'no'.

I was pulled off the cock in my mouth and I was able to look over at Tom. He was now sucking a cock and one was fucking his arse. He seemed to be struggling to take it down his throat. I shouted for him to relax and let it happen, then it would be okay. I could see him crying as he relaxed.

The cock was fed deeper inside his mouth until the length was gone. Just a small amount of skin was showing. I now realized how obscene it was to see someone being face fucked. The difference was that Tom's head was held still and the man bucked his hips and used his face as a cunt.

The boy fucking me kept his cock in my womb and I was in agony while he fucked me. Finally I felt him tense and then I could feel his scum hit the inside of my tummy. He pulled out and I was left lying on the table. My legs were still tied to the table legs and I couldn't move. I looked over my shoulder to see an older man holding his cock and aiming it at my abused cunt lips.

He was bigger than the boy and he stretched me further. As I opened my mouth to moan and scream another cock was at my lips ready for me to suck. He gripped my hair and the cock was in my mouth.

I won't say I was used to it but I knew now that if I tilted my head it would be easier for me to swallow. The man was obviously pleased as he let go of my hair. I started to bob my head up and down, sucking him off. A comment was made how I was getting into the gangbang and it was a shame that Tom didn't enjoy it so much. I wanted to tell them I was only doing this as I knew they would force me to otherwise. I wasn't enjoying it.

I am just a small girl who normally sleeps cuddling a teddy bear, not sucking and fucking dirty old perverted men who just want to cum in a small girl. They knew they had taken my innocence and virginity, they knew they had raped me. I didn't know when it was going to finish, or how I was going to be physically when the raping was over.

I was fucked and fucked while being tied to the table. At one stage they left me for a short while and I fell asleep with my cunt in full view for everyone to see. As I lay there I wondered if my cunt would be okay as it hurt so much. I wanted it to be nice when I met the boy I wanted to make love to some day.

As I slept I was awakened with a slap on my arse. I leant on my elbows as I looked over my shoulder to see a very large black man with the largest cock I had ever seen. He smiled at me as he pulled my arse cheeks apart and he bent down to lick my arsehole. The feeling was so strange as he licked me. I squirmed around as he pushed his tongue into me. He pulled out and got up.

Holding his cock he positioned it over my arsehole. I had no idea why, then I felt him try and push it into me. I screamed and cried out loud. The men standing near me looked on as he tried to get it in. He slapped my arse a couple of times, and on the third time as he hit me. He pushed forward. His cock entered me. I was in so much pain. I carried on screaming.

My hands were swinging around. He caught them and bent them behind my back. He pulled me off of the table as he went deeper and deeper. I was impaled on his cock. The back of my legs hurt as he pulled me up and away from the table as he fucked me.

One of the other men sat on the table. I thought I was going to have to suck him but he bent down and sucked my nipples, biting them and sucking the whole tit and nipple into his mouth. The feelings were making me shake. I had no idea what was happening to me. Then he dropped his hand and played with my clit as he bit my nipples. With the cock still in my arse, I came. It was only because I was impaled on the cock that I didn't knock the table over.

I was asked if I felt better after I blacked out momentarily and then came to, feeling the cock still in my arse. I nodded and I felt his finger on my clit again. As he carried on fucking my arse he told the other man he was ready to cum. As I felt him tense, my clit was played with. As he came, I joined him. I could feel my arsehole clamp around his cock, milking him. As I was still cumming he had trouble pulling out of me.

As he pulled out I was untied. I slumped onto the carpet and curled up. Tom fell next to me and we cuddled, only to be pulled apart. A man took us off to a chair and we were both fucked again. I had no energy to fight them off. I only knew I wanted to cum again. As I was fucked I played with my own clit, since no one was going to do it for me. I don't know how many times I was fucked or how many times I came.

The sun was coming up as I saw Tom being led off by a man to a bedroom. The boy and the man who first fucked me took a hand each and led me off to my bedroom. As I passed a door it was open slightly. I looked in and I saw Mum being fucked by the black owner of the house, with his wife watching while sitting on the edge of the bed. I watched her bend over and kiss Mum as the cock pounded her. Then as I passed Tom's room I saw him lying on the bed as a black man fed his cock into his mouth.

As I got to my bed I slumped on it and nearly fell asleep. The man and the boy lay down on either side of me. The boy was behind me, I was on my side and the man kissed me. My leg was lifted and placed over the man's hip, and as he kissed me I felt him probe my cunt with his cock. With all the fucking he entered me easily. The boy was stroking my back and neck. Then I felt him trying to enter my arsehole. I pushed back to make it easier for him.

The boy fed his cock in as the man did the same. The man kissed me as they started to fuck me in unison. The boy twisted my nipples as the man played with my clit. We all came together. As they finished fucking me I couldn't take it any longer and I fell asleep.

I awoke to find the two of them asleep next to me. I quietly got up without waking them. I found some clothes to put on and I went to look for Tom. I found him by himself and woke him. He got dressed and we left to return to our cottage. As we got in we found Mum asleep in her bed. We woke her and told her what had happened to us and I told her what I saw her doing last night as well.

Mum was shocked and we hurriedly started to pack to leave. As we got down stairs with our things some black men were just entering the house. One walked up to me and said that I had a friend who wanted to see me. Tom was led away by another man. I stood watching Mum being led upstairs by three black men who led her into her bedroom. I could hear her saying "Leave my kids alone." Then I heard a slap and it went quiet.

I was led off to a car as Tom was led back to the house. I was driven off to a large house where a white man opened the door for me. I was led into a room where three old black men sat. I was beckoned over and told to sit between them.

As I sat there I was asked how old I was. I told them "Twelve". As I spoke one man lifted my skirt and pulled my cotton panties to one side. As he peered at my cunt he commented about it still being swollen from last night. He pushed a finger into me and he said that I was still tight. I then felt him push a finger up my arse and say that I was really tight.

The man sitting alone called the servant over to strip me and get me ready. He pulled my clothes off and bent me over the settee and licked my cunt and arsehole. When he thought I was wet enough he held me still as the first black man fed his cock up my cunt and fucked me. The servant looked at me and mouthed "sorry" to me. I smiled at him and then I grimaced as I was fucked hard.

I was there most of the day as other "friends" came around to fuck me. I found out later that Tom had the same done to him. I was driven back home to find Mum crying in the chair. Her face was red where she had been hit and she had some marks on her back. She looked at me and told me that we were going to have to stay for awhile. I asked if what had happened was going to happen again. She said she thought so but we would try and find a way to escape. I told her about the white servant and how we had become friends.

A few weeks and a lot of fucking later we were able to make our escape with the help of the white servant. What we didn't realize was that he expected to fuck me and Mum as payment. So we had to try and escape again. He wasn't much nicer to us than the black men we had met.