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Girl Scout Gang Rape (ped, rape, abuse, incest)

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Part One - The Sale

Tina studied herself in the mirror as she got ready. 
She pulled her blond hair back into a pigtail and 
smoothed the front of her Girl Scout uniform. She had 
earned several patches this past spring, and wore them 
with pride! She won the right to lead her own troop 
selling cookies in a busy strip mall and looked forward 
to it.

"Tinaaaaaaa!" came the shout from downstairs as her 
little sister impatiently waited. "Jeez," Tina said 
under her breath. She couldn't believe only three years 
separated her from her twin sisters. The two six-year 
olds were spoiled little terrors.

Tina threw open her door, and yelled back, "I'm 
coming." She grabbed her handbag and closed the door, 
giving the poster of Leonardo a kiss on the way out. 

Her two sisters, Cindy and Sandy were at the bottom of 
the stairs in the Brownie uniforms, holding their boxes 
of cookies. Their mother was standing next to them in 
her robe holding a cup of coffee. 

Cindy and Sandy were identical twins with bright red 
hair and tons of freckles on their faces. The only way 
to tell them apart is that Sandy now wore glasses, and 
Cindy preferred to wear her hair in ponytails. The two 
six-year olds wore their Brownie uniforms and white 
tennis shoes.

"You sure you don't want me to go out with you, honey?" 
her mom inquired.

"Mommmm, I earned this. I want to do it all by myself!" 
Tina said. "Becky was allowed to go out last week, and 
Trish the week before, and she's three weeks younger 
than I am!"

"All right, honey, all right. Just be careful. And 
here," Ms. Barnett said as she handed her eldest 
daughter her cell phone. "Just in case."

Tina took the phone and put it in her handbag. "Okay?" 
She sighed. "We'll be fine, Mom. We're only going two 
blocks to the mall."

"Be careful of the construction on the way," her mom 
warned. "Be sure to cross the street with the light." 
Her worry may annoy her eldest, but her whole world was 
about to walk out the door without her control and she 
was very nervous. Tabitha Barnett had forced her 
husband out after she had discovered disgusting 
pictures of little girls on his computer. She didn't 
know where he got them, but she got rid of him before 
he could do anything to her little angels. She didn't 
know where he was know, and she didn't care. It had 
been two months since she saw him last, but as long as 
he wasn't preying on her daughters, he could do 
anything he wanted.

Tabitha swallowed carefully, and opened the door. "You 
got everything?"

"Mom, we're only going a couple blocks. I am meeting 
the rest of the troop in three hours in front of the 
Wal-Mart where I will check in with Mrs. Snyder. We'll 
be fine, okay?"

"Okay, sweetie. See you tonight."

As the girls trotted out, Tabitha called out, "Call me 
with what you want for dinner, okay? Anything you 
want!"

"Okay mom!"

Tina and her two sisters started down their walkway and 
turned the corner to head up the street.

As soon as they were out of earshot of the house, Tina 
turned around quickly on her little sisters and laid 
down the law.

"Now, look here, you two. This is my big chance to get 
a Leadership patch, and I am not going to let you mess 
it up. If you do what I say, I'll make sure you get 
your Brownie Team patch. If you mess me up, I will make 
you very sorry. Okay?"

Cindy considered fighting about it right there, but 
Sandy had told her last night after bed time that they 
would have to listen to her. That was what being a Girl 
Scout was, obeying the rules and doing what you were 
told. Even if it was your evil older sister telling it 
to you. Besides, Sandy had said that this summer there 
were lots of chances for the twins to get extra 
patches, that her Scout Leader had approached her about 
bonus patches. "If we do what she said," Sandy told her 
last night," we would outrank Tina by the end of the 
summer." And that would be great!

"Okay, Tina. We promise." Sandy started. "We'll be 
good." Cindy finished. Tina turned around and her 
little green flipped up and Sandy caught a quick site 
underneath. Tina panties were white, and they didn't 
have any little designs on them. She was wearing grown-
up underwear!

She leaned over to her twin and told her this news. 
Cindy blushed a little bit, and whispered back to her 
sister that she wasn't wearing any underpants and that 
was more grown-up than any old white panties! Now it 
was Sandy's turn to blush, because she was wearing her 
Mulan panties and thought she was growing up.

Tina hear the two little girls whispering behind her 
and decided to let it go. She had made her point, and 
they wouldn't try anything. She was sure of that!

They came to the corner and stopped. Tina looked both 
ways, like she had been taught and waited for a time to 
cross the street. Cindy lifted her box of cookies up 
further onto her chest, and Sandy moved the strap of 
her carrying case to the other shoulder. When the 
traffic paused, Tina headed across the street, 
motioning for the twins to follow.

The sounds of the construction site started filtering 
over the traffic as they made their way through the 
intersection. The nine year old stepped up onto the 
curve and waited patiently as her two sisters brought 
up the rear. Looking at the site, Tina noticed there 
were several grown-ups working on various parts of the 
building. Tina wondered if she might be able to make a 
first sale here.

A shrill whistle sounded, and several of the grown-ups 
at the construction site put down their tools and 
started to filter toward the half finished building, 
quickly moving away from the girls. Tina had to make a 
quick decision...

"Come on. Let's go sell some cookies..."

"But, Tina, Mom said..." Sandy started to protest. She 
didn't like how the men looked... they looked really 
big and scary. She reached out and gripped Cindy's 
hand. Tina turned around, glaring at the two little 
girls.

"Now look here, I am the leader, and I say we go here 
first. Okay? We can sell a lot of cookies here and all 
we have to do is be cute, okay? Understand?"

The two twins looked at each other, and nodded. They 
thought of being able to be promoted over their big 
sister and that pushed them forward. "Okay."

Tina gave the two six-year-old the once over and 
grabbed a box of the cookies and headed onto the 
construction site. As the twins tromped through the 
gravel behind her, Cindy kicked up dust as she went, 
sure that she didn't want to go over there, sure that 
something wasn't right.

"Excuse me!" Tina piped up as the elevator doors opened 
and started to load the construction crew. The crew 
traditionally ate lunch in the half finished conference 
room on the fourth floor. The men turned around and saw 
the three children walking up to them holding boxes of 
cookies. "My name is Tina Barnett, and these are my two 
sisters. Would you like-"

Jimbo stepped forward from the rest of the crew. 
"Whatcha got there?" He reached down and took one of 
the boxes from Tina's arms. "Thin Mints? Sounds good. 
How much?"

Tina, recovering from the interruption, started again. 
"Well, all proceeds go to benefit-"

"How much, girly?" Jimbo asked again. A couple of the 
members of the crew moved around to get a look at the 
boxes of cookes - and the girls carrying them. Joe, one 
of more wiry men, started around the other side.

"It's only $3.00 a box..."

"Wow. That's a lot of money," Jimbo said, gesturing to 
his crew. He knew that it was paltry - most of these 
workers were making ten times that an hour, but these 
girls didn't know that. They probably also didn't know 
how sexy they were, with their skinny little bodies and 
their short skirts. Jimbo felt his cock start to strain 
against his jeans as he looked their leader over. 
Couldn't be more than 8 or 9, he thought, as his eyes 
roamed her pre-teen body.

"It's going to help us out..." Cindy said quickly, not 
wanting to loose the sale. A couple of the other men 
came over to her and her sister, and Sandy moved the 
case off her shoulder and put it down on the ground, 
ready to make the sale. Camp was a sure thing now!

The elevator doors opened. "Here's our ride, ladies. I 
have to go get my wallet. You want to wait here?"

"Can we come up," Sandy asked. Her troop leader had 
been sure to tell her that when you get a sale - do 
whatever you need to make sure that sale doesn't walk 
away. She pushed her glasses up from her nose and 
looked up at the nice men. Ted, standing to her right, 
felt his cock twitch in response to that angelic face 
sitting there, level with his crotch, her sweet mouth 
less than a foot away from his rapidly engorging cock.

"Sure, sweetie, sure thing." Jimbo said as he looked 
around. He caught the eye of a couple of his workers 
and in a moment, they decided. This was going to be a 
very special lunch.




Part Two - The Elevator

Jimbo looked to the four men who had went over to the 
twins. He caught their eyes, and they knew instantly 
what was going down.

"Come on up." Jimbo and his workers, twenty-six in all, 
funnelled onto the elevator with the three pre-teen 
girl scouts. It was a extremely large elevator - meant 
for carting equipment and lumber, but it was still 
fairly crowded. The men made sure that the three girls 
found their way into the center. 

Tina and her two sisters stood in the middle of all 
these men. Cindy felt a little worried, suddenly 
remembering that she had not panties on! She was 
standing there in the middle of all these grown-ups 
with a bare bottom! She felt her little face flush in 
embarassment and she hoped they wouldn't see. She 
wished she hadn't done this!

Tina looked up at the man standing in front of her 
smiled down at her - but it was wierd. It wasn't the 
first time Tina saw that kind of a smile. It was the 
same smile that her daddy had given her two years ago 
when they used to play peek-a-boo. 

She missed her daddy. He used to always let her cuddle 
him, curling up on his lap, and he would always have 
time to play games with her. He invented the Peek-A-Boo 
game for her and only for her. When Mommy wasn't 
around, she would go into her daddies office - where 
his computer was, and she would play peek-a-boo with 
the computer. He told her about the other people who 
would be playing with her - looking at her through the 
camera and how they would love to play peek-a-boo - the 
special version - with just her. She would lift her 
little skirt - or open her robe (or even pull down her 
shorts) when her daddy would tell her and the computer 
would beep! 

Suddenly she remembered something about those games. 
Whenever she went peek-a-boo, there was a click. Now 
her daddy was gone and her mom wouldn't tell her what 
was going on. Why daddy had to leave - Tina felt it had 
something to do with the peek-a----

The doors closed and the elevator lurched. Tina was 
struck out of her memory by the grown-ups all around 
her. Cindy and Sandy looked up at the men, they've 
never been this close to this many big men before. They 
had spent time with their daddy and his brother, but it 
had never been like this. Their daddy was a small man 
compared to these men. It made Sandy scared. The steel 
floor vibrated as the elevator went up a few floors. 

Cindy looked around to her sister who was looked up at 
one of the men. She moved her eyes down and saw the man 
pants bulging out. The man had something in there. She 
noticed he was looking at Tina as he had moved to the 
bulge and squezed it through his jeans. Cindy let out a 
gasp as she realized what he was doing - what he was 
holding. She tried to moved over to her older sister to 
tell her what that man was holding. She started to move 
and she felt a hand fall on her should.

Cindy looked up at the black man whose hand was holding 
her shoulder, holding her in place. He was real strong, 
she couldn't move. She turned her face up to him, and 
started to smile as the elevator reached it's 
destination.

The floor lurched strongly as the doors opening. The 
men knew this was coming, but the girls didn't. Before 
they could realize what was happening they were thrown 
off-balance and into waiting arms.

Tina fell forward, her face bumping into the jeans of 
the man right in front her her. She felt the cool metal 
of his belt buckle touch her forehead and she moved her 
hand to support herself -

"That's right. Touch me there," the deep voice 
responded. Tina suddenly realized where her hands were 
and started to pull them away. She heard her sisters 
scuffling behind her as she tried to regain her balance 
and felt a pair of hands wrap around her waist.

"What--" Tina started to ask when another hand reached 
around her head and pulled her into the grown man's 
crotch right in front of her. Tina felt her teeth 
scrape the denim as the hands interlaced behind her 
head, forcing her teeth open, making her mouth engulf 
the bulge of denim in front of her. She started to 
scream, but it was muffled by the engorged cock 
straining to release itself.

Cindy and Sandy fell in opposite direction at that same 
moment: Cindy to the left, Sandy to the right. Cindy 
dropped her box as she fell onto the cold steel floor 
of the elevator - the men had moved to let her fall. 
She hit her side on the metal and instantly hands were 
all over her - grabbing her. Her first instinct was her 
strongest - to fight. She didn't even know what she 
fighting against - but she fighting all the same. But 
it was no use. A pair of black hands grabbed her pre-
teen white wrists and held them to the floor and two 
more men grabbed her legs and forced them up and apart. 
She didn't register what was going to happen - only 
that she had no panties on! She bucked her legs to keep 
them closed, but the men pulled and seperated her legs. 
The front flap of her her skirt fell up her her hips 
moved and then she heard it, one of the men had noticed 
she was missing her panties.

"Hey! This girl ain't got no drawers on!" Ernie stated 
as he gaped down at the preteen mons displayed before 
him. It as perfectly smooth and soft, her girl scout 
skirt thrown up onto her stomach and her legs being 
held up and wide. "Holy shit! He's right," Arnold said 
as he gripped the girl's ankle with both hands. 
"Wooooo-heee! Jackpot!" And then the men started to 
laugh.

Sandy, didn't hear any of that. She was still trying to 
figure out what was happening. One minute she had been 
standing with her sisters selling cookies, the next she 
was up off the floor and being carried away. She had 
started to scream, but someone shoved their whole hand 
over her mouth and nose, and she couldn't breath. Her 
chest bucked as the air from the scream tried to get 
out, tried to release, to go somewhere - but was 
denied. Her eyes bulged as she counted no fewer than 
five men surrounding her, carrying her away from her 
sisters. 

And then she felt it. She felt a hand moved up her leg 
and hold her between her leg. It gripped her hard, 
totally covering her pee-hole between her legs. She 
could feel the fingers dig underneath the bands of the 
elastic as she was carried off into a large room and 
set down on a large metal object - she felt the fingers 
probe and pull - touching her down there - where no one 
has ever touched her. She has only wiped her pee off - 
she hasn't even touched it, and now these men were 
sticking their fingers there and moved around her 
bottom.

And then she heard someone saw, "Fuck this-" and her 
Mulan panties - her favorite pair, the pair her Daddy 
had given her for Christas last year, were torn in 
half. She could still feel them on, but now her pee-
hole was exposed - open to these men as another pair of 
hands reached inside her blouse and ripped it open. She 
strong hands course over her body, moving the torn 
fabric of her blouse aside, exposing her undeveloped 
chest. Rough skin rubbed over her pre-pubescent 
breasts, pinching and squeezing her.


++++

Part Two - The Elevator (cont'd)


Back in the Elevator, Cindy was surrounded by a group 
of men. One was crouched near her head (she remembered 
his name as Jimbo) and others had forced her legs open 
and were using fingers on her, and in her. They were 
putting them inside her pee-pee and in her bottom. She 
felt the big men open her up, and force another finger 
inside of her - she didn't know what was going on. 
Another of the men was licking her chest, biting her 
while he rubbed his thing.

They all had their things out - a few of them had 
completely taken their pants off, and the man between 
her legs was furiously pumping his thing. He would spit 
on it and rub the spit all over the middle of it.

She felt two hands grab her hair and turn her head. She 
saw Jimbo's pee-pee pointing right at her face. He was 
moving his hand over his thing too.

"Suck it."

"What?" the little girl asked. She wanted him to suck 
his thing? Put her mouth there? Jimbo moved closer and 
rubbed it on her face, over her nose and cheeks, 
opening her lips. Cindy kept her teeth closed. She 
didn't want to suck it - she didn't want it in her 
mouth! It was big and thick, and it smelled funny. 

"Suck it bitch." Jimbo said, but the six-year-old kept 
her mouth shut. He thought about forcing her mouth open 
and slipping his cock inside, but she would bite him - 
and then he would have to kill her. He would have to - 
no option.

"Hey Tony," Jimbo said and the man licking and biting 
her chest looked up. "You got an o-ring?" Tony reached 
around to his belt, his mouth never leaving her chest 
(not really her chest - he was always biting her 
nipples - but why?) and grabbed a round plastic ring 
and handed it over. Jimbo grabbed the ring and said, 
"Open up."

Cindy shook her head no. She didn't know what he was 
going to do, but she was NOT going to open her mouth, 
not with the man's thing only three inches from her 
face. Jimbo reached down and felt along her neck. She 
thought for a second he was going to choke her for not 
sucking on his thing! Then she felt his fingers moved 
under her jaw start to press, and her mouth popped 
open. But she didn't want her mouth open! She didn't 
want-

Jimbo quickly popped the o-ring into the pre-teen's 
mouth and watched her eyes as she realized what was 
happening. First confusion as she couldn't close her 
mouth, no matter how hard she bit down. Then 
understanding, immediately followed by horror as she 
realized what he was going to do.

"Take that as a lesson, girly. When I want something - 
I get it. And right know, I want your mouth." Jimbo 
grabbed her hair again, positioned the six-year-old's 
head over his cock - held it for a second to let her 
get the full understanding of what she was doing, and 
slowly moved it down.

Cindy felt the grown-up's pee-pee moved into her lips - 
inside the ring that had forced her mouth open. The tip 
bumped up against the roof of her mouth and kept going. 
Panic started to strike her as the man's thing drove 
slowly into her neck and she started to gag, her chest 
started to buck - she couldn't breathe. She tried to 
lift her head off of it, but Jimbo's hands were too 
strong. They kept moving her down, moving the thing 
into her throat.

Jimbo felt his cock moved past the ring into the 
child's mouth. It was warm and wet. Her first blowjob - 
his cock was the first one in her mouth and she wasn't 
EVER going to forget him! Even if she became a whore 
who sucked fifty cocks a night - this little girl would 
always remember his cock. When his cock head moved into 
her throat and she started to buck, Jimbo applied a 
little more pressure and the gag reflex opened her 
throat, as he knew it would, and when it did, he drove 
her head down, till his cock was implanted into her 
throat. She REALLY started to fight then - she couldn't 
breathe - of course she was going to fight.

"Your nose, you cunt, breathe through your nose." 
Cindy, at this point, was so desperate and confused, 
that she violently inhaled, opening her throat and 
sucking his cock all the way in - ramming her nose into 
his pubic hair. "OH FUCK!" Jimbo yelled, surprised by 
this movement and loving every second. He ground her 
face into his crotch for a few seconds as the child 
greedily inhaled and exhaled with his cock buried in 
her throat, then he lifted her off.

"That's a good little girl." Jimbo said to Cindy as he 
brought her head off his cock and turned her face up to 
him. "Let's try that again."

Tina had no idea what was happening to her little 
sister. She had been forced onto her hands and knees 
and was being held in place by two of the burly men, 
one on either side. She felt a strong pair of hands 
probe underneath her Girl Scout skirt and reveal her 
white underpants. She inhaled and screamed the loudest 
she could scream. A powerful hand slapped across her 
face, dazing her, whipping her head so fast, her 
hairband flew off and scattered across the floor. 
Another hand pressed between her shoulder blades and 
pushed her down into the cold metal floor. The impact 
drove the breath out of her.

The hands rubbed between her legs and she felt fingers 
move underneath the elastic bands of the crotch - 
rubbing the cotton - rubbing her cunny! She felt her 
face flush read as this strange man prodded her. Then 
she felt it - she felt fingers reach inside the cotton 
padding from either side and start to pull in opposite 
directions. The fingers flexed - rubbing her labia 
lightly causing her to gasp - and before she could 
realize what was totally happening - her panties ripped 
in half, showing all the grown-ups standing around her 
most private part. She tried to scream again, but the 
breath would not come - she could only moan as the man 
behind her ripped her white panties - her only pair of 
grown up underwear - from seam to seam, turning them 
into a perverse skirt. Only thin bands of elastic 
remained between her legs as the cotton padding was 
torn apart and left to flap against her bottom.

She heard her sister grunt behind her - Cindy! Her six 
year old sister!

"Ohmigod - ohmigod - Cindy - run..." was all she could 
get out before she felt the fingers start to enter. She 
wasn't sure, but she felt at least three starting to 
open her. She felt an openness between her legs that 
she had never felt before, even when she used to play 
with her Daddy - when she would open her legs for him 
and he would take pictures of her - that was nice. It 
was fun and made her giggle. She started to remember 
the shocked look her daddy would give her anytime she 
really opened her legs. He always seemed surprise that 
she could open her legs that wide, spread herself that 
far-

She felt a finger move up to her bottom and she 
wondered for a split second why. Why would they touch 
her bottom, there was nothi- and then she felt the 
pressure. The fingers continued to probe around inside 
of her (she felt them so far they touched her lid (her 
Mommy told her it was her hymen, but she like her 
Daddy's term better) and she feared they were going to 
open it.

"Hey, Jimbo. She's fresh!" Al remarked, with two 
fingers driven up to the second knuckle inside the 
nine-year old Girl Scout. Her took his other finger, 
stuck it inside his mouth and covered it with saliva - 
and he resumed pressing onto that oh-so-tight asshole.

"I'm busy - pop her yourself," was the response that 
Tina heard and her heart sank. She had just started to 
have dreams about her love life - she hadn't even 
thought about losing her virginity yet - and here she 
was, forced down like an animal, with her bottom in the 
air, her panties in tatters, with a bunch of cruel men 
staring at her, probing her, stroking themselves into 
readiness.

Again, the mumble from behind her made Tina think of 
her little sister. She moved her head to see what was 
happening to her innocent sibling and what she saw 
turned her stomach.

The six year old, her Brownie Scout uniform torn open 
revealing her prepubecent breasts, was turned on her 
side from the chest up and her head was being forced 
down onto the penis of one of the men, bobbing up and 
down furiously, his massive hands on either side of her 
head, with her bright red hair being used as obscene 
handles while he basically using her entire face and 
mouth as hole to thrust his cock. He would yank her 
hair up, her eyes would wince as the cock pulled out of 
her undeveloped throat and she would gasp quickly, 
trying to breathe before he pushed her head back down, 
quickly driving his penis back into her throat, when 
she would mumble and gag. Tina thought, why doesn't she 
bite him? That at least would make him stop! It at 
least -

And that was when she saw what was holding her sisters 
mouth open. Then men had shoved a white plastic object 
into her mouth - she couldn't bite! She was forced to 
take thrust after merciless thrust deep into her jaw. 
Tina saw her sister's jaw and neck bulge as the man 
repeatedly throat-fucked the six year old.

Tear streaks were pouring down her cheeks as the man 
cruelly used her. She opened her eyes briefly as her 
head was yanked up and she caught the eyes of her 
sister. The terror in her pupils was incredible as she 
tried to understand what was happening - why was this 
man hurting her? What did she do wrong?

"Ah, fuck! So fucking soft-" Jimbo yelled as he pulled 
her head up off his cock. A long string of drool 
connected the childs mouth to the tip of his cock. Her 
chin and upper lip were raw from rubbing into his 
coarse pubic hair. "You are a natural cock sucker, kid. 
A true natural."

Cindy looked up at him, dazed from the fierce oral 
assault she just endured, not understanding what he was 
saying. He was calling his thing his cock - she knew 
that now. She could feel her drool spread all over her 
face and her skin was raw. She wondered what was next. 
She looked over to her older sister again and their 
eyes met once more. Then Cindy looked at the men 
crouched behind Tina.

He was pumping his "cock" - like all the men around 
them, but he was doing it right by her older sister's 
bottom. And before she could warn her sister what was 
going to happen, the man grabbed the edge of her Girl 
Scout skirt and pulled her against him.

Tina felt the man's fingers loop under the waist of her 
skit, then she felt the pressure of his penis against 
her bottom. Tina screamed with renewed vigor and 
another man used that opportunity to ram an o-ring into 
her mouth. Her mind reeled at the concept of what both 
men were doing, but before she could fully process what 
was happening, she was filled at both ends with grown-
up cock.

Al felt the head of his cock push and push and push 
into this preteen's asshole until it popped in, and the 
delicious burning of the unlubricated flesh aroused him 
even more. He continued to push into her and felt the 
muscles inside her colon try to reject him - try to 
force him out. No fucking way - he was too turned on to 
stop. He threw his weight behind the anal rape of the 
little girl and felt his cock fall into her ass, 
pushing past the last sphincter muscle and opening it 
up to him. 

Tina would have gasped, but her throat was full of the 
man's cock as he rammed it down her throat. She was 
able to stop from choking after the first strokes, 
learning quickly to breath through her nose, but it was 
still very painful - having this man yanking her hair, 
and driving her face into his sweaty crotch, having his 
cock thrusting in and out of her throat. Occasionally, 
he would grind her face into his pubic hair and just 
leave his penis in her mouth, his balls rubbing against 
her nine-year-old chin.

Al and Jack continued to ravage the preteen as the men 
around them pumped their cocks. Sometimes, they would 
thrust in unison, leaving the once-innocent Girl Scout 
devoid of cock, and breathing heaving after they pulled 
out. They would lock eyes and nod, and they would both 
grab her roughly and fill her up, Al in her ass and 
Jack down her throat. She would buck as the grown-up 
cocks would violate her, then settle down - prepping 
them for another assault. Then they would alternate, 
one filling her throat, and when he pulled out, the 
other would drive his adult cock into her pre-teen 
asshole.


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Part Three - The Elevator (cont'd)



Jimbo lifted Cindy's head off his cock one last time 
and stood up.

"Next!" Jimbo shouted jovially and immediately another 
of the grown men crouched where he was. Cindy barely 
had a moment to catch her breath before she noticed the 
knees on either side of her head and the new man's 
large "cock" dangling over her face. If she looked 
right up, she could see things hanging down between his 
legs, big and hairy objects not an inch from her eyes. 
He, too, was furiously pumping his cock.

"How was she, Jimbo?" Bill asked, the big black man 
said as he stroked himself. He looked up and saw Jose 
stroking himself still between the girls legs, her 
Brownie-scout uniform in tatters on either side of her 
body.

"What are you waiting for, Jose?" Jimbo asked when he 
noticed the mexican crouched between the child's legs, 
casually rubbing his cock up and down her thighs, 
moving closer to her bald, prepubescent crotch.

"I want her to see me fuck her. Hold her head up." Jose 
stated simply. Bill laughed as he reached down and 
scooped up the back of the girls head and nestled it 
next to his cock. He grabbed a handful of her soft red 
hair, wrapped it around his cock and started stroking 
it.

"Hey, muchacha. Hey, pobrecita... you know what I am 
going to do to you?"

Cindy was still dazed from the vicious throatfucking 
she just received and looked at the sweaty man between 
her spread legs. Her modesty was long gone, having had 
her privates displayed to these grown-ups, feeling 
their anonymous fingers groping her, exploring her 
little opening, touching her in places that she hadn't 
even touched herself. She shook her head, unable to 
answer as the o-ring still pried her jaws open.

"I'm going to put this in you. I'm going to fill you up 
with my cock," Jose said in his thick Mexican accent, 
and moved closer to the six-year-old's virgin opening. 
Cindy started to move away, turn, anything and suddenly 
hands were holding her, pressing her into the cold 
metal floor of the elevator. Her eyes opened wide as 
the very tip of his adult cock pressed into her pre-
teen vagina. She bucked her hips to get get away - 
anything - and Bill moved back quickly causing her head 
to fall, smacking into the steel grating under her.

Stars swam as she looked up as she the big black man 
lowering himself onto her face, feeling another hand 
under her neck, lifting it up, tilting her head back. 
She could no longer see what was happening, the angle 
of her head only allowed her view the black man's feet 
and calves. She felt the length of the shaft pass her 
lips and she tensed - getting ready for what she knew 
was coming. She moaned low in her throat as the man 
between her legs, Jose, started to drive into her pee-
pee.

The black man's balls rubbed her nose, as the shaft 
entered her mouth - her throat. She started to gag as 
the thick member slid further into her and then she 
felt something bump inside of her. She couldn't look, 
but the man between her legs had driven up against 
something inside of her - something hard blocking him.

"Oh yeah... there it is..." Jose said, relishing the 
feel of his cock pressing against the young child's 
hymen. He slipped out an inch and slid back in. "You 
feel that, pobrecita? You know what this is?"

Cindy couldn't answer, full as she was with the black 
man's large cock, sliding in and out of her mouth and 
throat, gagging her. She felt some saliva start to 
drool down her cheeks and into her eyes as her body 
reacted to not being able to swallow.

"That's your cherry. You ready for this, chicquita? You 
ready to be a woman?" Jose asked, starting to get his 
rhythm up, sliding in and out of her pre-pubescent 
vagina. Cindy didn't understand what he meant - be a 
woman? How could she become a woman? Ready for-

Then it happened. Red hot fire as the man, Jose, tilted 
her up, grabbed her thighs, and forced into her, 
ripping her hymen to shreads and driving past the torn 
flesh into her child womb. Her whole body instintively 
convulsed, bringing her head up, swallowing even more 
cock as her nose drove up into the crevice between the 
man's legs crouched over her. She felt his penis start 
to slide back out, both moving out, vacating her, the 
one leaving her throat, letting it relax, and the one 
between her legs, inside of her, rubbing across the raw 
flesh of the torn maidenhead.

Violent sobs racked her. She didn't know what was 
happened, she had done all her chores - she had been a 
good girl, now these mean men were hurting her, hurting 
her sisters... why?

Tina heard her sister sob and tried to look over in 
that direction but couldn't see through the public hair 
that blocked her vision. The man's cock was buried in 
her throat and his hands were on either side of her 
head, rubbing her up and down, feeling his cock move 
inside her throat, side to side, exploring her insides. 
The man behind her, she guessed it was the same one, 
continued to ram his penis into her bottom, into her 
butt. By this time, it was wide open. She no longer 
could flex those muscles even though she tried, they 
wouldn't close no matter how much she wanted them too. 
She felt liquid pouring down her upper thighs, she knew 
it was blood coming from her ravaged rectum. She heard 
the men casually talking as the violently used her 
mouth and her butt-hole.
"Hey - I got an idea. Let's switch." Al said, pulling 
his cock out of her ass. "Move over, I want to give her 
a taste of this."

Tina wondered what was next - what could they think 
that would be worse than being raped by a bunch of 
grown men? She finally was able to breathe as Jack 
removed his penis from her throat. She gagged, and spit 
up a fluid that she had never tasted before. It was 
clear, and had come out while he was buried in her 
throat.

"Remember the taste of that, girly. That's my pre-cum. 
You're gonna get a lot more..." Jack said as he stood 
up and walked behind her. While her mind turned that 
odd comment over, she saw a man move in front of her, 
his penis thick and hard. She noticed that it had blood 
on it and suddenly she realized what the man behind her 
was thinking of. He was going to put it in her mouth!
Tina violently attempted to get up, and Al grabbed her 
by the side of the head and forced her back down. "Oh, 
no you don't! You are gonna suck on this!"

"Nooo, lease, no..." was all she could say, her mouth 
forced open by the plastic ring. She turned her head, 
trying to avoid the angry cock that was being thrust at 
her mouth. It has been in her bottom! It has been 
inside her where she goes to the bathroom! He was 
trying to make her suck on it! 

The cock grazed her right cheek, leaving a streak of 
blood and pre-cum across the nine-year-olds face as Al 
missed his mark. He turned her head with his hands and 
held it tight as a vice. She bucked strongly as his 
cock entered the ring. She felt the wet tip enter her 
mouth, and her tongue reeled from the taste. Her tongue 
moved from side to side of her mouth, trying to escape 
the invading member that had been buried in her bowels 
mere seconds before. She recognized the shape of the 
head as it entered her throat, remembering what it felt 
like as it violated her bottom - how it felt as it 
pushed pass the muscles of her rectum, forcing them 
open. 

Al fucked her mouth for a few seconds, mercifully not 
forcing it into her throat. Her tongue was driving him 
crazy! She was licking the head as he moved inside her 
mouth! What a slut! It felt incredible, the thought of 
forcing this child to suck on his cock after taking 
from her virgin ass - and to have her lick it like she 
was. It was too much...

"Too much... Ohhh, god, ooohh... Fuck, oh god.." Al 
screamed as the pre-teen girl fought the cock in her 
mouth. She had a brief moment to wonder what was 
happening before she felt it. She felt the penis in her 
mouth, still covered with sweat and blood, pulse and 
expand inside the top of her throat and then expel 
something. It was salty and bitter and slick. It fired 
into her throat, filling her up. She started to cough. 

"Oooo, Fuck, I'm commminnnng..." Al yelled as he shot 
another stream of cum into her, coating her throat with 
his jizz, his cock quickly coat with it, and it started 
pouring out. He stood up slightly, angling her head as 
he shot some more cum into the child's mouth. "Don't 
you spill it. Swallow it, you slut, swallow!" With 
that, Al rammed his still cumming cock into the nine-
year-old's throat and shot his last burst of semen 
directly down her throat.

Tina panicked. She felt the liquid start building up in 
her mouth, felt it warm and sticky in the back of her 
mouth. She moved her tongue around, still trying to 
avoid the cock head, trying to spit the liquid out - it 
was too salty, too bitter. It made her gag - it was 
runny like raw eggs. As she felt it approach her lips - 
she almost got it to pour out, the man realized what 
she was doing and forced her head up. Her heart sank as 
she felt the fluid flow back in her mouth, around her 
tongue and down her throat. She started to choke on the 
thick, slimy liquid and forced a swallow. As soon as 
her throat opened, the man drove his shaft into her. 
She could feel another spurt hit inside her throat and 
ooze down to her stomach.

"Aaaahhh, fuuuucck..." Al hollared again, as he 
released the girl's head and fell against the wall of 
the elevator. His cock was still hard as a rock after 
that tremendous orgasm, and he could have gone again, 
but now he had to wait as Jason stepped into the place 
he had just vacated. Oh well, he thought, we have all 
day.

As Jack saw Jason kneel in front of the Girl Scout, he 
felt his balls tighten as the pressure built inside his 
cock. He continued to drive deep inside the child's ass 
- but brought his hand to the base of his cock and 
pinched it off. Not yet, he thought. I don't want to 
come just yet. He removed his cock totally from the 
girl's ass, saw the muscles of her sphincter start to 
close and drove back in. The small of the girls back 
flexed in reaction to his cock and he grinned. He had 
been dreaming of doing something like this for years, 
and now was his chance - and he wasn't going to let it 
pass.

"Hey, Jose. You almost ready?" Bill asked, pumping his 
black member in and out of the child's mouth. He looked 
down at her head, bent at an almost unnatural angle, 
and his large cock moving in and out of her throat. He 
felt his orgasm approaching. The mexican between the 
girl's legs just grunted and nodded. He obviously 
didn't have the control that Bill had acquired through 
years of rape. "Let me know - we're gonna give this 
little girl a real treat." Jose grunted again.

Cindy's mind registered they were talking about her, 
but she was so disoriented at this point. After having 
adult cocks thrust down her throat and up her pee-pee, 
feeling the pain of her broken opening and the rawness 
of her mouth and chin, she didn't know what was 
happening anymore. She wanted so much to be far away - 
to not know what was happening.

"You hear me, little girl? Hey!" Bill said as he 
removed his cock from her throat. She returned a dazed 
look to him. "Oh, no you don't. Wake up!" Bill called 
sweetly as he patted her cheek. "Wake up, sweetie," he 
said as he moved around and crouched over the young 
girl. He lightly tapped her face with his cock. "Rise 
and shine." He started stroke his cock quickly. "Hey, 
Jose, come here." The mexican grunted again, and pulled 
his cock out of the child's abused hole.

Cindy felt the tapping on her cheek and the friendly 
voice. She realized that it was all a dream. She was 
still in her bed! This had only been a dream. She 
smiled as she opened her eyes and had a large black 
cock being stroked not two inches from her eyes. 
Instantly, her world collapsed as the large man tapped 
the head against her nose, and move the tip against her 
lips - still held open my the gag. She felt his fist 
bump aginst mouth as he stroked himself. She looked up 
into his eyes. "Ut are oo oing?" The small child asked 
innocently, not comprehending what was about to happen.

The image of the little girl, her mouth forced open my 
the plasic ring into a perfect O, and her eyes looking 
up at him were pushing him quickly to the edge. He felt 
his orgasm approaching quickly, and it was going to be 
huge. He'd been celibate for the past two weeks, and 
had been saving up his come for a bender tonight. But 
no time like the present. When the little girl asked 
her oh-so-innocent question, marred by the object in 
her mouth, coupled with the sad, questioning look in 
her eyes, proved too much for Bill's sense of control. 

"OOOOHHHHHHH FFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUCCKK!!!" And, with that 
huge roar, he unleashed a torrent of semen that 
exploded all over the six year olds face. The first 
jets shooting directly into her mouth, with the 
following spurts slamming into her nostrils, across her 
cheeks, in her eyes and up on her forehead. His come 
filled her preteen mouth to capacity, causing it to 
overflow and pour down her neck. The trails on her 
cheeks connected her freckles with white lines that 
bled down her cheeks and into her ears. The last large 
gush, thrown up by the force of his masturbating, 
landed squarely on the bridge of her nose, between her 
eyes, landed with an audible splat and ran down either 
side, creating perverse tears of semen on the child's 
face.

Cindy felt the liquid start pouring into her mouth, 
biting and salty - like underdone eggs, and it quickly 
filled her mouth. She started to cough it up, but then 
her eyes were pasted shut with the same fluid. She 
didn't know what it was, but she knew it was squirting 
from his penis - she could see it. She counted three 
shots before her left eye was blasted and another three 
before she was totally blind. After that point, all she 
felt was the fist run over her lips another couple 
times, then a large drop hit her between the eyes and 
she felt the burning liquid run into her eyes. It 
blocked her nose, her mouth and ran down into her ears. 
It was salty and it didn't taste good. It taste like 
sour, runny pudding - watery and gooey. And it was 
gooey - like glue. She tried to move her tongue, to 
force the extra liquid out of her mouth - she wanted to 
get it out, but gravity was pulling it into her mouth - 
into her throat.

"Oh, pobrecita! Oh, poor little baby... you still 
thirty? You move your tongue like you want more," Jose 
stated as he crouched to the right of the childs face, 
the blood from her torn hymen proving an apt lubricant 
to his fierce jerking. "You want my come, pobrecita? 
You want to taste my come?" Jose asked as he moved 
closer. A few final strokes and suddenly his cock was 
spitting it's jism onto the right side of the child's 
face. He painted her with his come, from her eyes to 
her mouth, and shot the last stream directly into her 
mouth.

Cindy heard the spanish man, the man who hurt her pee-
pee, ask her a question, then she felt more spurts 
hitting her face, this time on the right side, from her 
eye to her lips and into her mouth. This fluid was not 
as salty, more sweet - but still not pleasant. It mixed 
with the black man's "come" as the spanish man called 
it as it splatted onto her face and mixed into her hair 
with the other man's "come." She felt it drip into her 
hair, down her neck. She coughed once, and a gurgle of 
the liquid in her mouth, then it settled back down. She 
had to breathe! Her nose was glued shut with that 
strange fluid and she had to swallow it! She got her 
six-year-old will power ready, and swallowed the mixed 
"come" of two grown men, of the two men who had 
violently used her. She felt her throat open up and 
grab a large gulp of the cream and swallow, felt it 
slick down her throat on it's way to her stomach. The 
brief air she got when she did that made her thirsty 
for all of it - to get it out of her mouth so she could 
breath! She swallowed as fast as she could - not 
mindful of the acidic, salty taste, or the gooey, slimy 
texture that coated her tongue and mouth, she just 
swallowed - until her mouth was empty. Then she inhaled 
deeply - feeling the air instantly start to dry the 
residual "come" in her mouth. 

She felt a large thumb wipe her eyes and force more of 
the fluid into her mouth! They were making her eat it 
all! Again, the passage to her throat was closed, so 
she swallowed again. This action was repeated over and 
over as the men around her scooped the come on her face 
and neck and she would swallow just as fast - to keep 
her air passage clear.

Finally - they stopped pouring it in. Then she felt 
fingers - large fingers - in her mouth. She opened her 
eyes and the black man was still crouching over her, 
and he was removing the ring from her jaw. It popped 
out and she was able to close her mouth. It felt raw, 
swollen, and tired.

"Thank you," the small girl moaned, trying to wake her 
jaw muscles up after being forced open for such a long 
time.

Bill looked down at the child - totally innocent of sex 
not thirty minutes ago who had now experienced things 
many women never experience their entire lives - and 
felt his cock twitch again.

"Don't thank me. We're just getting started."


++++


Part Four - The Forklift



Jimbo leaned over and scooped up the child's ravaged 
body, and tossed her over his shoulders, her bottom 
only inches from his face, her torso hanging down his 
back.

He looked over to Jack, who was pile-driving the other 
girl, pulling his cock all the way out only to force it 
back into her preteen ass. The girl would pant and gasp 
every time he forced himself into. "Hey, you want to 
finish that here, or you wanna come with us? I'm taking 
this one to go visit her sister - wherever she is," 
Jimbo said as he absent-mindedly fondled the preteen's 
abused vagina and still virgin asshole.

Tina looked up at Jimbo, still tasting the foul residue 
in her mouth, and suddenly felt her heart break. Her 
six-year-old sister wsa thrown over the shoulder of 
this large man, and he established his control over her 
by fingering the child's opening. Tina saw blood 
streaks on her sisters thighs and knew what had 
happened. Those men had taken her virginity - had 
ripped her open and forced her into womanhood years 
before she was ready. Tina started to sob as she felt 
the man behind her continue his rape of her butt-hole, 
continue forcing himself into her - faster and harder - 
until he shuddered and yelled, and she felt him 
shooting into her ravaged bottom, squirting his juices 
into bowels. She felt the gooey slime pour inside of 
her, coating her bowels. She found herself shocked that 
she was relieved it was in her mouth - how easily and 
quickly she accepted the concept of a strange man 
ravaging her bottom and dumping his semen into her 
bottom.

A hand grasped the back her her head and pulled her up. 
"Okay - let's go find your sister," the man holding her 
from behind said as he forced her out of the elevator 
and into the half built building. She noticed it was 
still daylight - she was shocked. Tina could have sworn 
it had been hours she was in that elevator, when it 
could have only been thirty minutes at most. She heard 
the men behind her, too many to count, picking up her 
things, looking through her purse.

"Hey, this little bitch has her mommy's credit card," 
one of the men exclaimed as he rifled through her 
belongings. She felt anonymous fingers and hands grope 
her sore bottom, and probe around her front, fondling 
her nipples and her privates - between her lips while 
she walked. She tripped once but the man gripping her 
hair held her aloft, and she spun around and saw the 
group of men following her, all of them in various 
states of dress, all of them had their pants off and 
the penis were all hard and pointing straight out. She 
spun back around as they rounded the corner as saw a 
large piece of machinery - a forklift, with a smaller 
group of men surrounding it. She saw a couple of the 
men moving their hips - the butts clinching as they 
moved back and forth. She wondered briefly what they 
were doing when she saw her little sister's Eeyore 
tennis shoes propped up on the shoulders of two of the 
men, and she recognized the same muffled moaning that 
was coming fron Cindy the the elevator.

Sandy faintly heard something happening in the corner, 
but couldn't figure out what it was. She heard several 
more voices and several laughs, but the grunts and 
growls of the grown-ups that surrounded her took all of 
her attention. She had stopped trying to figure out why 
this was happening - her six-year-old mind grasped a 
key concept. She could stop the pain these men were 
causing her if she did what they wanted. It was much 
easier. 

She took her mouth off of the engorged "dick" of one of 
the men and panted. Her jaw was beginning to get sore. 
She looked up at the man crouched over her face who was 
violently pumping his thing up and down, whispering bad 
words to her - calling her things like "slut," "cunt," 
and "fuck toy." The man's penis was over her head and 
she recognized the symptoms of "the coming" as these 
men called it, the swaying of his hips. She had already 
seen it a few times, as the streaks of white that 
covered her face and chest and privates proved. She had 
tasted it already, had it shot into her hair and her 
nose. It was also shot up inside her "cunt" and her 
"ass" and those grown men called it as they cheered 
each other on. 

The hips above her jerked once, twice, the man angled 
his pee-pee down. "Open up, kid. Open your mouth. What 
do you say? Huh? What do you say," the man asked her, 
panting heavily, grumbling low in her throat.

"Can I have you come, daddy?" Sandy asked, several 
other streaks of jizz lathering her young face. 
"Please, daddy. I want it. Please feed me your come." 
Sandy repeatedly by rote. She had learned to say those 
words - even if she didn't understand them. They made 
her say it - she knew if she didn't they would hurt her 
again, make her bottom hurt. If she played with them, 
they didn't hurt her. She didn't like playing with 
them, it still hurt when the forced their big things in 
her mouth, or between her legs, or in her bottom - but 
it didn't hurt as much as when they MEANT to hurt her.

"Daddy? Can I drink your come?" Sandy asked again, 
trying to look at the man in his eyes, trying to see up 
past his penis. They liked it when she looked at their 
eyes and said those words. They always looked 
surprised. "On my tongue, Daddy. Shoot on my tongue, 
okay?" Sandy said as she stuck out her tongue. The man 
above her shouted, fell to one of his knees, and aimed 
his penis at her face. She looked up into the hole at 
the tip. She saw the first spurt come and felt it 
strike her cheek. "My mouth, Daddy! Please!" Sandy 
yelled, trying to keep them from hurting her. They 
didn't like it when she missed. She moved her face over 
a little and rose a little and enclosed her little 
mouth over the fat tip and felt more spurts of the 
bitter cream strike inside her mouth and on her tongue. 
She sucked strongly, and the man above her howled. She 
knew it wasn't hurting him - they always yelled like 
that when she sucked really hard when they shot their 
stuff at her. She felt another few spurts inside her 
mouth, and it puffed her cheeks out. It was too much! 
He was filling her mouth and she couldn't swallow that 
much! She gulped furiuosly, felt the juice start to 
escape between her lips, over the head of the grown 
man's cock in her mouth. She was desperately trying to 
keep all of his come in her mouth and swallow it no 
matter how bitter, how sour it tasted, because they 
liked her when she did that.

After a moment, the come stopped shooting inside her 
mouth, and she was able to swallow some more - bring it 
into her mouth and suck it down - coating the inside of 
her throat with the gooey cream, never minding the 
taste. The man above her fell back and landed right 
above her head. She felt the board she was laying on 
shake as he hit it with an exhalation. 

Jimbo watched the little show being put on before him - 
his co-workers ravaging the preteen Girl Scout, and her 
begging for John's come like a real slut. He felt his 
cock get harder (a feat he didn't think possible at 
that moment!). 

"You guys, hold her and make her watch," the foreman 
commanded. "I'm going to take this one and have some 
fun with her sister." Cindy felt her heart jumped in 
her chest at the idea of what this mean man might call 
fun.

"No!" Tina yelled. "Please - leave them alo'" was all 
she got out before the man holding her hair punched her 
in the kidneys. Two other men grabbed her arms and legs 
and held her against the wall as the leader took her 
younger sister and walked over to the group. They held 
her in place, and when she tried to close her eyes or 
look away - they smacked her. They wanted her to watch 
this - for some reason, they wanted to her to see what 
they were going to do to her little sisters!

The men had put a sheet of wood across the metal arms 
of the forklift and was able to raise and lower the 
slut to any position they wanted. Currently, Tony was 
laying on his back, with the girl being forced to take 
his monster cock up her tiny ass, as one of the new 
workers - Jimbo didn't even know his name - continued 
pounding into the child's preteen cunt. Her legs were 
being held open by Bobby and Ray, keeping them nice and 
spread. The young girl was panting, grunting softly, 
with her facial features screwed up in a mixture of 
pain and wonder, at all the new things she was learning 
about how the world REALLY worked. Of course, the 
countless streams of come, both dry and still slick, 
marred her young freckled face. Her uniform was still 
on, dried semen visible in streaks across the awards 
patches the girl had worked so hard to earn. Jimbo 
found himself surprised that the child could fit two 
grown up cocks inside of her - pushing her legs apart 
and opening her crotch to an obscene level.

Jimbo lifted the girl off his shoulder and looked at 
her. She peered deep into his eyes, no doubt trying to 
figure out what he was going to do next to her. He 
turned her around, so her back as pressed against her 
chest - still held aloft in his arms. The child only 
weighed no more that sixty pounds - and easy feet for 
this construction foreman. He nestled her into the 
crook of his right arm, and used his left hand to bend 
his cock up and run it the length of her slit, from her 
undeveloped labia and clit to her virgin as, all the 
while holding her fast to him.

Cindy felt the mushroom head of the man's thing probe 
her - moving all around between her legs - wondering 
when it was going to drive into her. She looked at the 
large piece of machinery and saw her sister in the 
middle of a group of men, her legs spread wide. Her 
face had stuff all over it and she was squinting 
everytime she was forced down, only to bounce back up 
again. The man holding started carrying her toward her 
sister, continually wiping his thing back and forth 
between her legs, not pushing it in, just moving it up 
and down, across her pee hole to her poop hole. When 
the man reached the large machine he tossed her 
forward, and she broke her fall by catching the edge of 
the board with her arms, and pushing her torso up, so 
she was looking right at her twin while she was being 
ravished.

Sandy looked at her twin as the men continued to pound 
their adult cocks into her young body, forcing her 
thighs and bowels open with the sheer size of the 
penises and power of their thrusts. Her hair, this 
morning a bright red, was pasted to her face and neck 
with sweat and come. Sandy felt her sister reach out of 
touch her, and pulled her fingers back at the flakey 
crust of dried semen that covered the six-year-old face 
and head.

Cindy reached out and embraced her twin, seeking 
comfort, trying to pull away from the man that was 
still rubbing his thing thing between her legs. She 
moved her knees up onto the board and nestled her head 
into her sister's neck, unmindful of the smell and feel 
of the jism, both wet and dry, that coated her.

Jimbo took the opportunity to raise one of his legs 
onto the board, lift himself to gain leverage, and 
forced himself into the child's ass. The young girl 
barely placing her head into the crook of her sisters 
neck before it was thrown back into a high-pitched 
scream as the adult cock ripped into her virgin butt-
hole. He felt the tip, the mushroom head that he had 
been wiping between her legs, press into the ring of 
her anus, and using the sweat and blood from her 
vicious fucking by Jose as a perverse lubricant, drove 
into her colon with his thick cock. Her body buckled at 
the invasion, as each inch ripped past her sphincter, 
forcing it wide, opening her up. With even moment, 
Jimbo pumped more of his rock-hard penis into the 
child, holding her fast, not letting her escape, 
determined to bury his entire cock into the Girl Scout.

She continued to scream at the incredible pain suddenly 
erupted in the lower half of her body. Her bottom was 
on fire! This mean man was putting his thing where she 
poops! She felt her body try to fight it, try to reject 
the hard rod being forced into her, but it wasn't 
strong enough. All at once, she felt her bottom open, 
giving up the battle, and the man savagely drove into 
her butt-hole. She screamed even louder when she felt 
the hairy things hit her pee-pee for she knew that he 
was all the way inside of her! The thing that had been 
forced down her throat was now buried inside her 
bottom! And it hurt! It hurt!

"Owww - Ahh Mister... please.. stop.. don't hurt me! 
Owwww!" Cindy screamed, her mouth wide open. One of the 
men, Tito, who had been waiting for the girl's sister, 
waiting for his chance to fuck her twin's ass, saw his 
turn and grabbed the young girl by the back of the head 
and muffled her scream with his dick. He felt it just 
slide right into her mouth and stop her scream. The 
scream ceased and her throat started to close. Tito 
knitted his fingers behind the pre-teen's head and 
thrust his hips forward, driving his cock into her 
throat, making her neck bulge when he passed her 
tonsils.

Cindy felt the man force his penis into her throat, 
felt her tongue drop into the bottom of her mouth, 
trying to hide from the invading object, trying to get 
out of the way. She felt her nose ram into the man's 
hair at the base of his thing, that short, curly, 
coarse hair that all the men had, that hurt her face! 
She couldn't do this again! She had to do something...

Suddenly, Sandy got an image in her mind of teeth - she 
realized that Cindy was going to bite the man who was 
in her mouth! 

"Cindy! No!" Sandy said in between deep thrusts from 
the men who were vaginally and anally raping her. 
"Don't bite.. uh... ow... they'll hurt... uh... you!"

"That's right, kid," Tito said, keeping his cock buried 
in the child's throat, holding her head fast onto his 
cock. He twitched his cock a couple times and felt it 
move inside her throat, felt her buck when he lifted it 
against her windpipe, buried deep inside her neck. "You 
bite me, you won't live the day," Tito warned, moving 
the girls head from side to side. The girl started to 
choke. "Decide girlie. I don't move until you agree not 
to bite. Will you bite me?"

Cindy shook her head in a panic, she had to breathe! 
Anything so she could breathe! Her chest was on fire! 
Her bottom continued to be pounded by the man behind 
her, and this man wasn't letter her breathe! This time, 
at least, she would be able to close her mouth. She 
shook her again, trying to make him understand she 
won't bite him again - she just needed to breathe.

Tito felt the small girl rub her face into his crotch, 
his cock buried deep in her throat, and smiled. It felt 
incredible! So tight and wet! It was almost a shame to 
let her breathe - he would love to keep his cock in 
that smoothness till he shot his load right into her 
stomach, but he wasn't selfish. He wanted his friends 
to feel this, and knew he had to back out. He moved his 
fingers around to the side of her head, and eased her 
off, carefully feeling for the teeth to graze the skin 
of his cock. He felt the shaft leave her lips, and the 
head pop up into her mouth as it vacated her throat and 
tap against the roof of her mouth. He slid out, and the 
young girl gagged, a long line of drool falling out of 
her mouth. She coughed lightly as he raised her head.

"You don't bite - we play nice. Listen to your sister, 
okay?" Tito advised.

Cindy nodded. She knew he was serious, as serious as 
the man driving his thing into her bottom was in the 
elevator. She didn't want the ring back in her mouth. 
Her sister's panicked reaction told her that they had 
no choice but to do what these men wanted if they were 
going to see their mommy again.

"Now, give me your hand," Tito said, holding the girl's 
face between his palms. He felt her body moving back 
and forth as Jimbo continued to fuck her small, un-
developed ass, forcing the two-preteen sisters to rub 
their chests together, to smear the semen of the men 
between them. The girl on top, the one being anally 
raped by the foreman, lifted her hand and gave it to 
him. He took her hand and placed it around his cock. 
"Take your other hand and cup my balls." She look up at 
him, not understand. "My balls, my balls, bitch. 
These!" He moved her hand over his testicles, rubbing 
the hair and sweat around, feeling her soft baby-like 
skin touch him between his legs. 

Cindy realized what he meant by "balls," and used her 
other hand to cup the dark hairy sack between his legs. 
It was very warm and moist, and Cindy could feel two 
small objects inside. She momentarily became fascinated 
- forgetting the man who continued to slide his cock in 
and out of her tight little bottom (which was wide open 
now - the muscles having given up after the brutal 
thrusting from the grown-up behind her). She moved her 
hand over the sack, feeling all around.

"Oh, yeah... that's it. That's real nice. Now, open 
your mouth - stick out your tongue," Tito told her, and 
Cindy did. She didn't want to be hurt again. It was 
easier to do what they said. She opened her little jaw 
- it was still sore from when her forced his way it, 
but she opening it anyway and stuck out her tongue. 
Cindy felt him place the tip of his thing against it 
and start to stroke it quickly, her hand under his. 
"Stroke me, like this..." She followed his tempo for a 
second and then he removed his hand, letting her do it. 
She wanted to be sure and do it just right, so she 
moved her hand from the very bottom up over the ridge 
to the top and back down again, trying to match the 
same rhythm that he had showed her, wanting to make him 
happy so he wouldn't hurt her again. She rubbed his 
"balls" some more, moving her hand back as far as she 
could, feel the hair all the way to where his bottom 
started between his legs, between the part of his butt-
cheeks. "Yeah! Stick your finger there! Yeah, do it!" 
She moved her middle finger, small and delicate up the 
crack of his bottom, and felt around for his butt-hole. 
Finding it, she pressed her finger against it. It 
resisted at first, then she felt it press out and 
accept her finger - sucking it in. It was warm and 
moist inside there - much different from the outside 

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