The long hard journey

any people make the journey to cross into the US, including un accompanied children. fiction, rape, virgin, oral, anal, teen and preteen

A long hard journey

It is hard to believe how many parents gather all the money they can get together to pay us, to have us transport their kids over a multi week trip and into the United States for a better life, without realizing that they are actually paying us to mistreat and rape their children (mostly the girls as young as ten) almost every day along the way. Good looking young women don’t get away free either, even if they are traveling with their husbands and children, they are fair game for us. We get all the pussy, ass and throat that we want and no-one stops us. The cartel has even been paying me to do this for six months now.

Some don’t make it. Most are raped by at least a dozen men along the way. Many little girls arrive in the US pregnant. Many more are sold to be sex slaves and prostitutes after they get into the US. A child delivered to be a child prostitute brings the cartel very good additional money.

I made sure that I work the first leg of the journey. I accompany them the first two days and nights of the trip. I did this because I wanted to be the first one to have a shot at all the little girls we are guiding north. Most of these girls are virgins at the start of the trip. Almost none of them are, at the end of the trip. There is nothing I like better than being the first man to fuck a young virgin’s cunt. Hearing her scream and cry when I slam my cock into her tight young cunt and rip thru her cherry is one of the most wonderful feelings that you can imagine. Seeing my cock, after I have fucked her and pulled out of her cunt, with my cock covered in cum and virgin blood, is a sight I will never tire of seeing.

Once in a while, but not often, I see a young boy that catches my eye and I take him with me when we are stopped for the night. Boys don’t have cunts but they still do have mouths and assholes. Some of the children just accept what is happening to them Others struggle and fight. Taking control of them and forcefully raping them is fun. Others stop struggling if we tell them that they might not finish the trip alive or that, if they don’t co-operate, their families would be killed. By the end of the trip they stop struggling and accept their roll as a cum dump in all three of their fuckable holes.

The other day, ten of us were guiding a group of about three hundred. Two were driving trucks with the supplies and the rest of us walked along with them. I spent the day studying the young girls, to select the one I would take for the night. I spotted one that looked to be about eleven. She was traveling alone. She was about 5’4” and skinny but she was already growing a small but nice set of tits. She has a small tight ass, just the way I like best. She was cute, with straight black hair, carmel colored skin and a pretty face. She was wearing jeans and a T-shirt that was a little too small for her, so it showed off the shape of her tits and because she was not wearing a bra, her nipples were plainly visible. She had a large back pack with all of her belongings in it.

I was sure that when we crossed the border, there would be some guys trying to take her and have her be in one of the private, under-age whore houses around the country, or maybe sell her to some pervert that wanted her for his personal whore. She would be pretty well trained to accept cock in all three of her holes by the time we got there but will I get to be the first to penetrate.

I hoped that none of the other men had their eyes on her. We tried not to get into arguments over who would have a particular fuck toy for the night. I stayed close to her most of the day. Another guy came up to her but when I gave him a mean look, he moved on and made a different selection.

We came to the large open field that was always our first night’s stop. Volunteers were there with food and tarps. I set up my tent and went to have a meal. I sat next to the girl and made small talk. I asked her about her family. They were poor farmers from close to Mexico’s southern border. I asked her if someone was meeting her when we crossed the river and she said no. I found out that her name was Monica. I was very nice to her.

I was sure that she would end up being a prostitute. Who knew how many men would fuck her over the next several years, probably several hundred. Eventually her looks would be gone and her cunt and asshole would be stretched and loose or she would get a bad VD. None of the men along the trip ever wore a condom as far as I knew and I doubted that many would later, as she would be used in her tightly controlled life. Then she would be sold again, to a factory or to someone needing a housekeeper. She was not likely to ever be turned loose to be her own person.

People started to settle in for the night, on the ground, under the tarps with just a blanket that the volunteers provided, over them. I told Monica that it was going to be a cold night and I offered to let her sleep in my tent. I told her that I had nice sleeping bags and pillows. I stood up and took her hand. Reluctantly, she followed me to the edge of the camp, to where my tent was. Several of the men already had girls in their tents. You could hear screaming and begging and crying. This was a sound that you would hear for the entire trip, although it would get less and less as the days went on. Most of the girls would accept their fate and allow themselves to be raped almost every night by different men. A few would not be raped after the first few days because they would become willing participants.

We came to my tent and I held the flap open. Monica went in and I followed her, turning to zip the flap shut behind me. I did have two sleeping bags but they were zipped together into one large one. Monica noticed this and turned toward the closed opening. I stepped between her and the exit.

First I pulled my shirt off. Then I reached for my belt. Monica got very agitated and tried to go around me. “Take your clothes off and get on the sleeping bag.”

“No. Let me out of here. I want to leave. Please.”

“I said, take your clothes off. Do it before I rip them off of you. You and I are going to have some fun tonight.” There was no gentleness in my voice.

Monica was crying. “Please let me go. I don’t want to do this. I’m a virgin.”

I tossed a towel on the sleeping bag. I did not want to get my bags messy. I made that mistake one time before and had to work hard to get it clean and dry again because of the virgin blood and cum.

My pants dropped to the floor and I stepped out of them. I stood there, naked, with my cock at half staff. I pushed her and she fell back. I grabbed her T-shirt and pulled if over her head and off. She used her arms to cover her boobs but I pulled her arms apart and grabbed a tit in each hand and squeezed hard.

“Your pants are coming off whether you like it or not. I suggest you take them off or they may get ruined.” I let go and Monica slowly reached down and unbuttoned the waist of her jeans and unzipped them. She wiggled out of her jeans and sat there, as naked as I was.

She was crying hard. “Please don’t rape me. Please don’t rape me. Please.”

I looked down at her beautiful, young body. Her long thin legs came up on either side of her pubic mound. Her outer cunt lips were tightly closed and looked like a clam shell. There were only a few fine, black pubic hairs. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face to my crotch.

“Open your mouth.”

She kept her mouth tightly closed and tried to pull away. I slapped her face and told her again to open her mouth but again she refused to do it. I put my fingers on either side of her jaw and squeezed. She did not have any choice. Her mouth opened and I shoved my dick in her mouth.

“Suck on my cock and don’t you dare bite it. If you do, I’ll hit you so hard that you might lose some teeth.” She closed her lips around my shaft and sucked. I used my hand in her hair to pull her head back and forth, up and down the length of my cock. It quickly grew and hardened. I hit the back of her throat and she gagged. By the time she made it to the US, she would be very experienced at giving deepthroat blowjobs.

As soon as I was fully erect, I pulled out of her mouth and pushed her rest of the way onto her back. I reached for her knees. She kept her legs together as tightly as she could but I was too strong for her. I pulled them apart and got between them. She wiggled and tried to get away while continuing to beg me not to rape her but she could not get away.

I dropped down onto her and my cock touched her mound. I took it in my hand and slid it between her pussy lips. When the tip touched her clit, she jumped and moaned but she kept struggling. I worked my cock around till I found the opening. As soon as the tip pushed in, she froze. She knew what was about to happen and knew that she could do nothing about it.

I didn’t do it gently. I never did. I used my weight to drive my six and a half inches balls deep in her cunt. I slammed thru her hymen and split her cherry wide open. Monica let out a loud scream as I took her.

“Stop. Please stop. That hurts so bad. I can’t take it. Take it out.”

I laughed and started fucking her. She continued to cry but stopped fighting. I fucked her for probably ten minutes. The first time a girl is fucked, she is super tight but her virgin blood is a good lubricant. I fucked and she cried. Eventually she stopped crying and just lay there while I pleasured myself in her cunt.

I felt myself growing even a little larger and my ball sack tighten just before I unleashed a torrent of cum in her cunt. She felt herself being flooded and gasped. I slowly fucked her a few more times as I came down from my orgasm. Then I pulled out and looked down to see cum and blood dripping out of her, onto the towel. I was sure glad I had put it down. She bled harder than any other girl I had broken in. Monica was crying again. I grabbed a rag and shoved it inside her so she wouldn’t get my stuff all messy.

I told her to get in the sleeping bag. I positioned it so she was in the back and would have to crawl over me if she tried to get to the tent door. We both fell asleep. About three hours later I woke. I looked over and saw that Monica was awake. I pulled her out of the bag and put her on the towel again. This time she did not fight, cry or say a word. She just lay there while I fucked her. Again I stuffed her with the rag after I filled her with my seed.

The sun was coming up when we woke. I could hear people getting up and getting ready for a long day of walking north. I got on my knees next to Monica’s head and told her to suck my cock. I had to tell her three times before she opened her mouth and took my rod in. It was still covered with cum and blood from our last fuck.

I held her head still and fucked her mouth like it was her cunt till I spewed my goo in her mouth. “Swallow it all and then we can go and have breakfast.” I held her till she swallowed. I put a red ribbon in her hair. We dressed and went to the breakfast that the volunteers had prepared. There were nine other young girls with red ribbons. One of them I don’t think was even ten yet. The red ribbon showed that she had been fucked that night, in case one of the guys was looking at her for the second night but wanted another virgin.

The second day of hiking was mostly uphill so when we took our mid day break, everyone was tired. Monica stayed away from me. While we rested I watched two of my fellow guides walk up to a family. It was the husband, wife and a baby. She was probably nineteen or twenty and very attractive. They told her to give the baby to her husband and then they almost dragged her over a hill and out of sight. The three of them came back in about a half hour. Her hair was a mess and she was crying. She took her baby back and hugged him tightly to her.

After the second day we settled in for the night. I was thinking that I might take Monica for a second night but I could not find her. Then I saw her being pulled into someone else’s tent. I shrugged my shoulders and started looking around at the remaining choices. I spotted a girl in her early teens, who had really big tits. At least one of her parents had to have been black because she had dark skin and very curly hair. She did not have a red ribbon, so no-one had selected her the first night.

I went over and told her to come with me. She did so, willingly. When we could tell which tent we were going to, she almost led me to it. When we were inside and I was zipping the flap, she was already removing her blouse and bra. I looked at her chocolate brown 34-D jugs with big dark nipples. She put her arms around my neck and gave me a long French kiss. Then she dropped to her knees in front of me and reached for my belt. That night I got a phenomenal deepthroat blowjob. She got me off in just a matter of a few minutes and swallowed every drop. She kept sucking till I started to harden again. I was sure that this young lady was obviously far from being a virgin.

She lay on her back and told me to fuck her tits. I startled her chest and put my cock between them and she spit on it to make it slide better. She pushed her melons together and trapped my prick between them. I started fucking. Each time I pushed forward she would lick the underside of my soldier’s helmet. When she felt that I was getting close, she took the head in her mouth and used her hands to press her tits firmly on my shaft and jerk me with het tits till I filled her mouth again. She was ready to keep going but I needed a little rest.

After a few minutes, she put me on my back, bent down and started sucking me again. It took a couple minutes but she got me up. When she succeeded, she straddled me and slid herself down over my cock and rode me like she was riding a horse. I blew a load deep in her. The only thing was that she was not fucking me with her cunt. She had my cock buried up her asshole. My brown skinned cock looked almost white against the dark skin of her ass. I exploded another load in her. Then she cuddled up to me and we fell asleep. Before dawn she was sucking my cock again.

The sun came up and we went to breakfast. The strange thing about that night was that I never once fucked her cunt. She kissed me again and whispered in my ear. “You may find this hard to believe but I am still a virgin.” I wondered if she still would be by the time we got to the border. I doubted it.

The new lot of guides were there and we all had breakfast together. There were more girls and one boy wearing red ribbons. Then the group set off on another day of hiking and a truck drove us back to the southern border where in a few days we would escort a new group on the first two days of their long journey.

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