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Subject: Title story: "School Girl Rape" Author: INCEST MAN                                                                   51381302
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School Girl Rape

The first time it happened I was 12 years old. Mom and Dad had decided that I
should go to an all girls school -- while my brother Bill was 18 and old enough
to decide if he wanted to continue school or just go on to get a job. His grades
had been pretty bad so he opted to go straight to work at the local mill.

Sometimes on the way to work, Bill would see me and give me a ride up to school.
He'd stop, push open the door on his old Chevy Station Wagon and I'd climb in.
He wouldn't say much to me. I was better in school than him and I think he was
mad that Mom and Dad had made such a fuss over me.

This one particular day, I was walking to school when Bill pulled up alongside
me and offered me his usual ride. I got in and we started along when I noticed
the two cases of beer on the floor at my feet. From the looks of Bill, he had
already had a few and was going to meet some friends to drink some more. It
wasn't far to the school but I was scared shitless; I was afraid we were going
to get hit or pulled over the police.

When the school came into view I was so relieved that I jumped out of the car
before he came to a complete stop and went straight up to the playground. It was
only after a couple of seconds that I realized I had left my schoolbooks and
homework in the Station wagon. It was too late though, Bill had pulled away and
I knew my teacher would be mad with me for not having the homework.

I remembered the sand pit where Bill and his buddies always hung out before
going to work. I figured they were probably drinking their beers there so I cut
through the woods behind the school and headed out to the sand pit.

Sure enough, when I got there, Bill was sitting around with his buddies. There
were five of them in all. Bill, Ted, Tony, Edgar and a woman I didn't know. Ted
was about Bill's age and was about the same grade average. Tony was 35 and was
divorced from his wife whom he constantly complained about. Edgar was kind of a
halfwit, he laughed at things no one else understood but he could put down more
beer than anyone. And the strange woman looked quiet and brooding to me.

The minute I walked through the bushes, they all grabbed their beer bottles and
hid them. When Bill saw it was me they relaxed and got angry with me for scaring
the shit out of them.

"Jesus!" Bill yelled, "What the fuck are you doing, you scared the hell
out of us!"

"Sorry Bill," I said, "I left my schoolbooks in the car. It's got my
homework." They were almost finished with the second case of beer and none of
them looked like they could walk a straight line to save their life. Bill gave
me a strange look. He motioned me to come over. I walked slowly; ready to bolt
if he decided to hit me. He didn't hit me often but when he did I usually
ended up on the floor.

"Lemme see your uniform," he said, "Spin around."

All his friends were laughing and encouraging me to turn around so they could
see my school uniform. I did a little pirouette so they could see my uniform
from all sides. I couldn't figure out why they liked it so much. All it was, was
a white cotton blouse under an argyle blue sweater and a plaid skirt. The skirt
had red trim and ended at about knee level. My shoes were black flats and the
socks were the same blue argyle as the sweater.

"Nice," said Tony. He looked at me like he was appraising a cut of steak.

"Your weird," I said, "This dress is ugly!"

"Then take it off," my brother said. He laughed and all his friends including
the strange woman agreed with him that I should remove the dress.

"Fuck off!" I said, "You're a bunch of freaks!" At this point I stomped over to
the Station Wagon to retrieve my books.

Bill's station wagon was old and the handles were rusted. The front passenger
door couldn't be opened from the outside and the backseat door was permanently
locked. It also had the window rolled up. Bill usually left the front seat
passenger window open so I figured I could reach in and get my stuff. I could
see it sitting on the middle of the bench seat but it meant pulling myself half
way through the window to get it. I had barely reached it when I felt two hands
pin my legs to the side of the car.

"Hey!" I said, "Let go of me!"

"Not until we make you pay for scarring us you little bitch!" said Bill.

I must have really pissed him off and his friends were helping him. I started
screaming and crying while trying to break free. From the angle I was hanging at
I had to keep one hand on the seat, otherwise the window frame would cut into my
stomach. Whenever I reached back with a hand to hit them they merely pushed it
away or held it.

I felt hands pull my legs apart so I was no longer standing on the ground. This
forced me to use both hands to keep my balance and not let all the blood rush to
my head. Another set of hands reached up under my skirt and flipped it over my
back, exposing my panties.

I felt the hands grab my underwear and what felt like a knife was inserted under
the material cutting through it. They removed the rags that had once been my
underwear and I felt hands running all over my ass and pubic area.

"Stop it!" I screamed and cried but they only laughed and continued to pinch my
butt cheeks and pull at my pubic hair.

Someone's finger started rubbing me between the folds of skin of my privates
then I felt the lips being pride apart and a finger was force inside. At the
same time someone else's finger poked into my butt hole and started pushing in
and out. The fingers hurt and I cried and screamed at them to stop.

Then I felt my shoes and socks being removed and my legs were pulled farther
apart while fingers continued to probe my anal cavity and pussy. I looked back
to see Bill unzipping his fly cried in dismay when I saw his cock spring out
like a fishing rod released from a bag.

The hands pulled my pussy lips wide open and suddenly I felt a larger flesh
finger push its way into me. It hurt so much I thought I was going to die. I
screamed and received a harsh slap in my butt cheeks.

"Shut the fuck up, you little shit!" Bill yelled. I could feel him continue to
push his cock into me until he was buried to the hilt. I felt something inside
of me rip and then I became slick inside. The pain grew worse as he continually
push-pinned me to the car. All the time he continued with a forceful in out
motion that dug deeper and deeper into my pussy.

Soon I felt a hot gushing sensation inside me that began to leak out of me and
down the insides of my legs. Bill exhaled in great relief and pushed a few more
times before pulling out and stepping back.

Then in disbelief I saw Tony step in behind me and he rammed his cock straight
into me. The sudden burst inside of me caught me by surprise, it wasn't as
painful as before but it evoked a scream from me anyway and I received another
slap in my ass.

Tony repeated Bill's performance with the occasional slap on the ass for
effect. I think he liked it cause whenever he'd hit my ass, I'd flinch and grip
his cock with my pussy in reflex and he would moan with pleasure from the
sensation. Then I felt the same hot gushing as before and more warm liquid
oozed down my inner thighs.

When Tony pulled out, I watched as Ted stepped up to my ass. He looked at me
with disapproval but took out his cock and pushed it into me anyway.

By now my eyes were streamed with tears and I was crying continually, unable to
stop if I had wanted to. Between the pain and humiliation I was totally balling.

Ted however wasn't much for repeating the previous two performances. He removed
himself after about four strokes in me and placed the tip of his cock against my
asshole. I knew what was going to happen about one second before he pushed the
head of his cock into my ass.

I screamed like bloody murder, the pain was excruciating and I released my arms
so that my upper body could be pulled away from the opening of the window. It
did nothing to help me get away but it took the tension off of my weakening arms
and caused blood to start flowing towards my head.

Ted grappled with my hips until he had a straight line which my chest dropping
to the car seat only helped improve. He forced himself the full length into my
ass hole and just kept it buried there while listening to my tortured sobs.

"Please," I cried, "Stop it! It hurts so bad, please stop it!" I continued to
cry while my eyes and nose filled up with fluids. Ted did the push and pull
routine like Bill and Tony and then I felt his warm fluid run into my ass and
flow towards me.

None of it leaked out until Ted pulled out and then a large gob of the white
stuff ran down my ass, over my pussy and onto the car door.

I heard Edgar laugh and I grew horrified to think what that halfwit would do to
me. I heard some shuffling behind me and felt one pair of hands replaced by
another as Edgar's turn came due. He wet his thumb and middle finger and plunged
them into my cunt and ass simultaneously.

With his free hand he reached into the car and started pulling my blouse out of
my skirt. Once it was free he reached up underneath the blouse and unhooked my
training- bra, which he pulled on so hard that it ripped free of my shoulders
and left me with nothing on under the blouse.

When I tried to reach up and tuck in my shirt again, he pinched the skin between
my ass and cunt, which hurt like hell. I screamed again and that fetched a firm
hot slap on my ass. From the feel of the pain I was certain there would be a
handprint.

I felt Edgar's hand snake past my hips in the window and fondle my small breasts
while occasionally pinching the nipples (when he could find them) and grasping
my breasts in his hands till they hurt. It was now that my body started to
convulse and my legs started to jerk and twitch. Edgar started laughing and he
forced his fingers deep inside me while running them back and forth like Bill
and Tony had done with their cocks.

At this point I heard the woman tell Edgar "She's gonna have an orgasm, let me
have my turn." I was horrified that this strange woman was letting this happen
to another girl but that she was actively going to participate was unbelievable.

My legs were grabbed by two separate sets of hands and suddenly I was pulled as
far apart as my legs could be spread. I felt a soft wet something touch my cunt
lips and start rubbing around my opening. Suddenly teeth bit into my flesh and I
howled with the pain through my sobs.

Then the tongue (which is what I know it was now) began moving around and my
hips began to writhe and I grew warm inside. Suddenly my body convulsed and I
felt my insides knot up and freeze as my thighs twitched and a great release of
tension began deep inside my body. I realized that I was having first orgasm
straight into some strange woman's face.

All this time, the blood had been rushing into my head. Sweat was pouring off of
me in buckets and with the final release of my orgasm I couldn't handle it and
passed out...

...I awoke later to discover I was alone with my dress up over my head amongst a
pile of empty beer cans. I straightened myself out and wiped away the sticky
mess built up on my inner thighs with the rags, which used to be my underwear
and walked home. The bus had passed me on the way home so I knew that school had
ended. Bill and his friends had left for work long before and I probably wasn't
going see Bill again until late that night.

To wrap up the end of this story; Bill had threatened me, saying that he'd tell
all my friends that I was a fucking slut.

I had tried to refuse future rides from him but he threatened with tell on me if
I didn't. Most of the time he would drop me off at school and drive off but
occasionally we'd drive right on by the school to the sand pit. Those were the
days I hated the most.

THE END
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