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Raped by 100 men

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We were 11, poor and desperate for a better life, we got in with the wrong type of people and ended up being pimped out to older men.

I was 11, so was my friend Jodie, when all we did was hang around our estate, play on the muddy fields surrounded by burnt out cars and illegally dump rubbish, we lived in a poor area and there was absolutely nothing to do, and even if there was, we couldn’t afford to do it anyway.

One day we were in the park, the sea-saw was the only thing left to play on because everything else had been vandalised, or stolen and sold for scrap metal, we were on the sea-saw wearing our little dresses, it was the best clothes we had, but they were so old and worn they looked like rags, our parents couldn’t afford new clothes.

A group of much older boys started walking across the field towards us, they were met by another boy with his hood up, and he looked shifty, he was selling drugs to the group of boys.

He saw us watching him and after making the deal he walked in to the park area and right up to us, “Sup, girls. You alright.” He said, looking shifty and jumpy, like he didn’t want to stay there for too long, “You want to make some money?” he asked.

“Yeah.” We replied, of course we did.

He took a big roll of notes out of his pocket, to my young eyes it looked like millions, and he gave us some money, then he told us to take it, get ourselves some sweets, then meet him behind the old fire station later that afternoon, “3pm yeah. Be there. I’ll look after you.” He said, then he looked around in both directions before quickly heading away from us and out of the park.

Feeling flush with money in our hands, we felt rich, so we ran to the closest shop and stuffed our hands with sweets, even lifting up the front of our skirts to use like bags to pile sweets in to it, then we went back to the park, sat on a bench and scoffed our faces.

Later that afternoon we met the boy as planned, he was sitting in a posh car with blacked out windows, blue lights under the car and music blasting out, it was so loud it vibrated the air around the car and made our ears pop, we walked up to the car and the window came down, a cloud of smoke was blown out of the window in to our faces, it stunk, we knew it was drugs though, everyone knew what that smell was.

We coughed and wafted it away, the boy stuck his arm out of the window and pulled on the back door handle, “Get in.” he ordered, so we both got in the back and closed the door.

“You girls want to work for me?” he asked, then he showed us the roll of notes again, “If you work for me I’ll give you loads of money, and buy you nice things.” He added.

Jodie and I looked at each other, we liked having money, eating all the sweets earlier felt good, and we wanted more, so we agreed, “Yeah.” We said, “What do we have to do?” we asked.

“It’s easy. I give you some stuff, and tell you where to deliver it. You take it there, give them the stuff and get the money. Then you bring the money back to me, and I’ll give you more stuff to deliver somewhere else. Every time you make a delivery I’ll pay for it.” He explained.

“Okay, we’ll do it.” We said.

He had a joint in his hand and he took a drag of it, then held it out, “You smoke? – Go on, try it.” He said.

We didn’t want too at first, but he kept pushing, so I took it from him and took a short drag of it, it tasted disgusting and made me cough badly, same with Jodie, and we handed it back to him.

“I can trust you girls, right, you’re not going to tell on me or nothing are you?” he asked.

“No. We won’t tell.” We said.

Over the next week we met him every day and delivered several packages each day and he paid us for them as he promised he would, and he bought us new trainers and necklaces as presents, then one day we were on our way to deliver a package but I slipped and it accidentally dropped it down the drain.

We went back and told him what happened, he got really angry and slap the both us across the face hard, making us cry, “Are you sure you’re not stealing from me?” he asked angrily.

“No, we swear. We dropped it. I’m sorry.” I said.

“I need to know I can trust you. You need to be loyal to me. Are you loyal to me?” he asked.

“Yes.” We replied.

“I need proof. I need you to prove your loyalty.” He said.

“We’ll prove it.” I said.

“Yeah, anything.” Said Jodie, “Just please don’t hit us again.” she said.

He told me to stay in the car and Jodie to wait outside, then he climbed over the front seats in to the back with me, he started gently rubbing my cheek with the back of his finger, and stroking his hand up and down my leg, and gradually his hand started going up my dress, “You’re a pretty girl, you know. Prove your loyalty to me” He said, then he leaned in and kissed me.

He pushed me on to my back, then put his hands up my dress and pulled off my panties, he pushed my dress all the way up, bunching it up under my armpits and he started touching me all over and kissing my body, then he rubbed my pussy and penetrated me with his finger, “Ouch – stop.” I said, he was hurting me.

But he didn’t stop, he kept going, unzipping his jeans he pulled out his cock, forced himself on top of me, then pushed his cock inside my pussy, it hurt a lot, he put his hand over my mouth to silence my cries and screams, and then he raped me in the back seat.

I could feel his cock tearing open my pussy, I was a small girl, he was twice my size and his cock hurt bad, stretching the inside of my pussy out well beyond its limits, when he finished and pulled out his cock, it left a big open hole in my pussy that took ages to close back up.

He threw my panties at my face then told me to get out, and a few minutes later he called Jodie to get back in and he raped her too.

We met him again the next day, we were too scared not too, but he didn’t want us to deliver packages anymore, “I got a new job for you girls, we’re going for a ride.” He said, and he drove us out of town to a house with loads of men inside.

He took us upstairs and in to a bedroom, then told us to wait, the room was quite smelly, the bed was all dirty, no curtains on the windows, and paint was peeling off the walls, it was a dump, so we just sat on the bed and waited like he told us.

When he came back he had 2 big scary looking men with him, “You two, entertain my friends, yeah. Do as they tell you.” He said, then he closed the door leaving us alone with the 2 big scary men.

They walked over to us, roughly tore off our dresses, like completely tearing to pieces, and our panties, then they picked us up and threw us on to the bed, Jodie and I cowered in the corner of the bed holding each other, we were so scared, then the men stripped, got on the bed, and violently raped us both.

When they were done with us, they left, then a few minutes later he brought 2 more scary men upstairs, they also raped us.

We were at the house for about 4 hours that afternoon, and Jodie and I were raped 8 times in total, he gave us some old clothes to put on then he drove us back to the old fire station and dropped us off, telling us to be back tomorrow, then he threw some money at us and drove off.

From that day on, for nearly a year, every single day, he drove us to different houses, where his friends would rape us, but to be honest, after the 3rd or 4th gang rape, Jodie and I kind of got used to it, we knew what we had to do when he took us to houses, so we just got on with it.

We gave the men what they wanted, sucked their cocks, let them fuck us in the pussy and ass, we even willingly rode them to stop them squashing us by laying heavily on top of us, and we just did what we were told.

Jodie and I both ended up getting pregnant around the same time, he made us keep working even though we were pregnant, until our baby bumps started showing to much it was impossible to hide, then he dumped us and we never saw him again.

It wasn’t easy basically being dumped at the side of the road after being raped by more than 100 men, and heavily pregnant at 12 years old, but we dealt with it, Jodie and I are still close friends, but we don’t really talk about what happened.

Until today.

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8 Comments

  • Reply Buck a. ID:7ylren4oic

    Alot of made up bullshit stories on here i swear.and this is one of them.

  • Reply jackyboy ID:8ldl9tapm2

    well. you could write more details and more feelings.

  • Reply Cracksniffer ID:2e0667y8ra

    Excellent story and a lovely way for a young girl to grow up. Spunk is the elixir of Life and Cock is King!

  • Reply lol ID:bqneya7xia

    said the 70 year old man who is still a vurgin

  • Reply Anonymous ID:5djb7woii

    This is utter bull shit of a fake story

    • That's the best ID:153k1o7wt0c

      So is your life

    • peanutbutterjellytime ID:6zsk09298k

      does it need to be true?

    • Anonymous ID:5djb7woii

      No doesn’t need to be true but it shouldn’t be to fake as well as if it was real if that young of a girl/boy was raped by a 100 people chance for recovery is highly unlikely possibly even death