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Subject: LEXtext: SchoolGirl_2.0 (mmf nc asian teen)

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SchoolGirl_2.0 (mmf nc asian teen) (1/1)

Author's note:

A continuation of sorts from the SchoolGirl saga, focusing on the futher adventures of Su Lee.

Enjoy,

Wiley04

Tom Sanders watched as Su Lee scrambled into the cab of his truck and waited until she was settled. He started up his rig and asked, "So where you goin'?"
Su Lee gave a little start at the sound of his voice, and darted a quick look at him, "Uh...down to see my Aunt in Frontsburg," she answered, stumbling over the words, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Tom looked over at her, "You okay? You're not a runaway or anything like that?"
"N..no...I'm fine. I was getting a ride with some friends when their car broke down.... They got a hotel room and called for a tow truck; I decided to hitch it."
"Well...okay then. I'm headed in that direction for awhile, so I'll drop you off at Gravesville where you can catch a bus or something. Sound okay?"
"Yes," she said, and smiled at him, showing two rows of even, white teeth, "and thanks."
"No problem," he answered, "and by the way, my name's Tom, Tom Sanders."
"I'm Su Lee," she answered, and they rode in silence for a while, the gentle motion of the truck on the highway lulling Su Lee to sleep.
Tom heard her breathing even out in the passanger side of the truck, and glanced over to see if the girl he had picked up were asleep. She was. Going to see her Aunt my ass, he thought, and smiled. She was certainly a runaway, probably from that cunt rich bitch school he knew was snuggled deep in the woods from her outfit. He smiled again as he looked over at her, thinking my luck certainly is holding up. His eyes took Su Lee in as she lay slumped in the seat: her slender, smooth legs, with their muscles firm beneath silky skin; her waspish waist tapering out to narrow hips and up to a small busom. Her large, dark eyes were closed now in her asian face, her lashes lying long and dark on her face. She had a small, beautiful, smooth face, and her hair was a raven darkness which crowned her head and cascaded down her back to her waist. She was just a wisp of a girl, Tom thought, he could probably reach all the way around her waist with his hands. Would've thought she was maybe twelve if it hadn't been for the uniform: that puts her at fourteen or fifteen. Anyway, she was a prime, grade A piece of meat; he did have all the luck.
As he drove through the day, Su Lee sleeping beside him, Tom thought about pulling over to the side of the road and raping her then and there--god knew his cock was hard enough just thinking about it. He was a pretty big guy, even though he was only 5'10", with a slight paunch showing his profession. He could just imagine himself pinning he slender body to the ground, his thick cock splitting her in two, her pleadings and cryings as he rammed her full of his meat. He resisted the impulse though; he was only a few hours from the shack. If he took her now he would have to tie her up for the rest of the trip, and that was a pain. Besides, even if some of the others were there, he would get first shot at her.
His mind wandered and he thought about the shack. There were a lot of hitchhikers on this route, a fair share of them lookers. Occasionally he or one of his friends would require payment for a ride--only fair, but Ed Banks had taken it farther, had shown them the way. Ed had picked up a buxom redhead of about twenty five or six, and when she had refused his advances, as well as his badgering, he had taken what he wanted anyway. He had gone so far as to tie her up in the back of his rig and keep her there, fucking her whenever he wanted, for a week. When he finally told his buddies, Tom being one of them, it had given them an idea. There was a small, abandoned shack with a cellar just off their route. They occasionally crashed there. Now wouldn't it be great if they could keep their own puntang there for rec purposes? And when they needed to dispose of the pussy they brought there, well, Pedro had a friend down in Mexico who ran a whorehouse--he'd buy any used pussy they had. And the cops could be taken care of too, for Tom had a friend who was Highway Patrol, and who wouldn't mind being part of a deal like this. They set it up immediately, with the redhead as their first piece of meat. She went into the cellar with a lot of fire, but a week later when she came out she was a broken woman--they even got $100 for her from Pedro's friend. That was a couple of years ago; since then, they had had numerous cunts in the shack, few for longer than a week, most runaways of some sort, young and tender with pussies that tried to eat your prick. This Su Lee was going to be one of those, he thought, looking greedily at her slumbering form; hope she screams.
Su Lee awoke with a start, awakened by the sudden stop of the truck. It was approaching darkness and they were off the main highway, stopped before a small wooden shack.
"You awake girl?" Tom said, "I'm not gonna make it to Gravesville tonight. Too tired. This here shack's where I crash sometimes. Come on and you can get some real sleep inside."
Su Lee, still groggy from sleep, let Tom help her out of the truck, a foreboding touching the back of her mind. She dismissed it immediately--Tom had been nice to her--there was no danger here. They walked to the front door and Tom unlocked it, opened it, and waved her inside. Following her in, Tom shut the door behind himself.
"What have we got here," Al, a large, burly lumberjack type called out, "who's your friend Tom?"
Su Lee was taken aback by the presence of the other two men in the shack: besides Tom and the one who had just spoken, there was another man, blond, blue eyed, cleanshaven, but small and wizened looking, like a weasel.
"Al, Dick, this is Su Lee. She's going to be our guest for tonight. Then I'm taking her to Gravesville," Tom said.
Su Lee stepped back, frightened, as she saw evil, predatory grins spread across Al and Dick's faces, only to bump into the solid body of Tom.
"Now now, don't be frightened," Tom said, gripping her small shoulders in his hands as she twisted her neck to look up at him, "no one here is going to hurt you...much."
"Nooooooo!" she cried out as he spun her around like a rag doll and threw her to the ground. She landed hard on the dirt floor, crashing with her back and her buttocks into the hard-packed dirt. Hands grabbed her arms and dragged them apart above her head, while Tom dropped to his knees between her legs, grabbing the front of her thighs in his large hands and pinning her to the ground. "Please don't do this to me," she begged, twisting and fighting against the restraining hands, "I haven't done anything to you. Please let me go."
Tom merely grinned down at her an flipped up her skirt, exclaiming as he saw she was without underwear.
"She's prepackaged cunt," Dick laughed.
"Let's see the titties," Al grunted and reached over with one huge hand an ripped her blouse open, exposing her small breasts. "Not much there, but she is a fine catch, Tom."
"You've got all the luck, Tom," Dick said. "Now don't break her," laughing.
Su Lee began screaming. This couldn't be happening to her: she had escaped the madhouse of the school only to be raped in the dirt by these animals. Her mind recoiled in horror at her predicament, and she thrashed desperately on the ground, trying to get loose. Tom released her thighs and fell heavily on top of her, knocking the air from her. She

spastically tried to close her legs, but they were held apart by Tom's knees and thighs. She was nearly smothered by this hairy bulk of a man lying on top of her, and she whimpered as she felt his cock press against her dry, tight pussy.
Tom pushed his hips forward, driving his cock against her opening, grunting in satisfaction as he felt the head of his cock slip roughly into her dry channel, scraping harshly against her dry labia. He reveled in her scream as he penetrated her, and felt her thrashings under him as those of a small, trapped animal. He loved dry fucking young cunts like this.
Su Lee was practically out of her mind with the pain. Her cunt felt like it was being torn apart, and she could feel every inch of his cock against her tender insides as he agonizingly thrust his way further into her. She was screaming and bucking, but it was no use, she was trapped beneath his weight. Her legs flailed at his sides, and she tried to kick him with her heels, but he just ignored her, and continued to force his cock into her shredded hole.
The cunt was going crazy beneath him as he drove his cock into her pussy to the hilt. He loved the feel of her legs flailing against his sides, the sound of her wimpering, screaming, begging. He ground his pelvis against hers, feeling his cock squeezed as if by a vice in her teenage pussy.
Feeling him grinding against her she wimpered and begged, "Please...please stop. I don't want this. Please...." He ignored her, and began slowly drawing his dick from her tortured sheath, feeling like it was pulling her guts out with it. She moaned and twisted on the floor, feeling small pebbles dig into her buttocks and back, increasing her misery. She screamed as he bore his full weight down on her, driving his shaft hard into her guts, scraping mercilessly against the tender pink

flesh of her sheath. He pulled out again, bringing a moan of pain from her lips, followed by another scream as he plunged back into her. She kept begging, pleading with him to stop, but he didn't, he just kept riding her, smothering her, pounding her into the dirt floor.
Damn the cunt was tight, Tom thought as he dragged his cock back and forth across her innards. What a good fucking cunt, he thought again, listening to her screams and feeling her still struggling beneath him. He was close to coming--these young screamers really turned him on.
Su Lee felt Tom tense above her, and felt his cock throb as it spurted load after load of cum deep into her cunt. It was almost a relief, like cool liquid flowing over her burning inner flesh. She tried to shrink into the ground, humiliated. Now that this man had taken her, what were they going to do to her?
She didn't have long to wait as Tom lifted himself off the now unmoving girl: "That is one of the best fucks I've had in a long time."
"Come on, roll her over," Al said excitedly, "I want that little pouty gook mouth."
Hands quickly rolled her onto her stomach and then jerked her to her hands and knees: she was a limp as a ragdoll now, all the fight fucked out of her by Tom. She felt Al grab her head and force his large dick into her mouth, while behind her Dick had grabbed her asscheeks and was pulling them apart. She gagged and jerked back in pain as Al shoved his rod down her throat, banging his hips against her small nose. She wimpered through the cock in her throat as she felt Dick pressing the head of his penis against her anus. Searing pain shot through her body and she screamed, feeling Dick's cock pop through her ass, tearing at her bowels.
Al began fucking her mouth in earnest, slamming his cock in and out, in and out of her throat, making her gag and flinch in pain each time his dick rammed through into her throat. His balls slapped against her chin, adding to the humiliation surging through her mind. Behind her, Dick began to work into a rhythm, his cock lightly coated with blood from Su Lee's injured anus.
Su Lee went into shock, her mind unable to cope with the battering her body was taking. She seemed to be looking down at her body, sandwiched between two men. She saw her lips in a wide O around Al's cock, and she saw her throat distend as Al drove his cock down it, his balls slapping against her chin, his hands practically engulfing her tiny head. She saw Dick kneeling behind her draw his blood-slimed cock out of her asshole, then plunge it brutally back in, his hands circling her small waist, pulling her back against him violently with each thrust. Her body was jerked back and forth between the two men, her small breasts hanging pathetically from her chest. She felt distantly wave after wave of pain come from her ass, travel up her body and crash against the pain in her throat.
It was too much, too much, the pain crashing through her, and something else, something more primal, beneath the pain, like a strong tidal pull, or the beginnings of a whirlpool, sluggishly moving beneath the violent waves of pain coursing through her body. She became dizzy, and saw herself flash before her eyes from all angles: now she was above, seeing her back, seeing her body jerked back and forth; now she behind, seeing Dick's ass pumping back and forth, and seeing her legs spread obscenely on either side of his; now she saw her stomach heaving, her small breasts swaying, the nipples distended by gravity, Dick's hairy balls slapping against her crack; now from everywhere at once, her body being used, abused, tortured by cocks plunging, driving, hurting her body. Her cunt spasmed, remembering its rape, its torment. Her body jerked, taking on a life of its own.
Her mind was engulfed in waves of pain, it was awash in agony. She felt a tug on her mind as she drowned, a tug pulling all her pain down, down. In her mind she gasped as all the pain, all the suffering, all the humiliation which was engulfing her was sucked down into the center of her being, into the pit of her stomach, and exploded in orgasm, spitting everything back out as a fount of ecstacy, washing over her, drowing her, engulfing her.
The piece of meat that was her body spasmed, jerked, bucked, roasted on the spit of two cocks, which began filling her with seed. It still quivered and twitched as the men pulled out, and kept shaking as it slowly collapsed onto its stomach, giving up and dragging Su Lee's mind from the waves of ecstacy it was riding into darkness.

Mike Vu stepped out of his patrol car in front of the shack at about 9 pm that evening. He saw three rigs there, Tom's, Al's, and Dick's, and thought that they might have a nice piece of white cunt in there for him. He certainly hoped so, since he was horny as hell. His agreeing to this deal was probably the best thing that could have happened to him. He smiled to himself as he stepped through the door and saw his three friends asleep on cots they had pulled out. He walked quietly through the shack and kneeled down before a trap door in the floor, pulling out his flashlight as he did so. Gripping his flashlight, he remembered when he had shoved it up some white bitch's cunt--she had had the bad luck to look vaguely like one of his police coworkers who had turned him down, petite, short brown hair, green eyes and freckles, just because he was Chinese--and then flipped her over and raped her ass. He smiled at the remembrance, his penis growing hard.
He pulled up the trap door and shined his flashlight into the dark, 20' x 20' cellar. He saw a bowl of water, some food on a plate, and a small, teenaged girl huddled up in the corner, her legs folded under her and her hands holding her shoulders, her arms covering her small breasts. Tears had poured down her face, leaving streaks through the dusk which covered her. Damn damn damn, Mike thought, they had got a chinese girl. Sure he didn't mind the others: the white girls, the uppity bitches, deserved it; the blacks and koreans and vietnamese, even the japanese, well, they were hardly human, so they didn't matter. But a chinese girl--he just couldn't leave her here. But then again he couldn't just set her free. He knelt there thinking about his options, and, decided, started down the ladder to the cellar.
When he stepped down, he pulled out his gun and pointed it at the girl, motioning her to climb up the ladder quietly. She obeyed, and she could see hope blossom in her eyes, hope he was not about to encourage. When they reached his patrol car, luckily without waking up any of the truckers, he, to her surprise, hancuffed the girl's hands behind her back. When she tried to speak, he shoved a rag into her mouth and covered it with electical tape. Then, still holding his gun, he motioned for her to step into a large duffle bag he had unzipped and placed on the ground. She looked at him with tortured eyes, but she obeyed, sitting down in the bag, then laying on her back, pulling her legs up until her knees were beside her head. He zipped up the bag and threw it beside him in the car, and drove off.
He didn't want her sold off to that mexican they usually disposed of the girls to, didn't want her to end up in some whorehouse, servicing 50 men a day, not his people. No, he had a friend a couple hours away who had Yakuza connections in Thiland. He owed Mike a few favors, and he thought, since she was young and in good condition, he could have his friend sell her off to some bigwig in Japan, there to be a nurse maid and occasional mistress. Much better than what had been in store for her, and it was the best he could do.
He thought about her again: not bad for a Chinese girl. Maybe he would relieve himself once he got to his friends....

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