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 This story contains exhibitionist, voyeur, and rape of a young girl.  If it
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   I lay on the grass eating my lunch, it was a lovely hot day, and all the
girls had skirts or dresses on.  I had only moved to this school a few
weeks previous, and was new to the area.  I was a bit of a loner, at seven
years old, and quite shy, and didn't make friends easily.  I watched a
group of girls as they played on the swings and monkey bars.

   I had finished my lunch, and just eating an apple, when a group of older
boys came and sat down, they shouldn't have been there really, they were
eleven years old, and only seven to nine year old kids were allowed in this
area.  The school had put the restriction on because of the damage the
elder kids caused two years ago.

   They hadn't been sat down very long before I heard some of them making
comments about seeing the girl's bums as they swung upside down on the
monkey bars.  Most I knew were crude, I had an elder brother of ten, and I
had heard him say such things to his friends.  But several times I heard
them say "God I would like to get to know her better."

   As I have said I didn't have many friends, and if showing your pants got
you friends then I would do the same, then I would have friends as well,
and I didn't mind if they were boys, I had always got on well with my
brother and his friends.

   So I had made my mind up that would be my plan.

   Again the next day I was there in my usual place.  I saw the boys
approaching, and wondered if they saw my knickers would they make any
comments about me?  And if they did maybe they would be friends with me.  I
also wondered what the comments may be, well I thought the only way to find
out was to show them my pants.

   There wasn't much in showing them my knickers any way; they weren't much
different to the bikini bottoms I wore at the swimming pool.

   I put my lunch away and lay on the grass; I lay full length, and pulled
my legs up.  My school dress fell down my legs and onto my waist.  I peered
from my position to look down at my self, my legs were uncovered, and if
they saw me then I knew they would see my knickers.

   I looked at the boys through half closed eyes as they sat down again,
pretending to be asleep.  I stayed in my position, and listened.  I heard
them making comments about the other girls again, but they hadn't even
looked at me.

   I decided to pull my dress higher in case they couldn't see mine.  I
could feel the warm breeze around my bum, and knew they must be able to see
them now.

   I had almost given up hope.  Maybe I was too young and they weren't
interested in me I thought.  The other girls were nine, I was only seven.
Then I noticed one prod another in the ribs, he looked at him.  His mate
then nodded in my direction.  They had noticed, now I listened, feeling
quite excited.

   "Jesus." That comment got the other two to look at him, and their eyes
followed his gaze, straight toward me.  I lay pretending to be unaware of
them.  "You can see her cheeks." "She's a bit young though." "But look at
those cheeks, and she is closer then the others, I'm going to creep a bit
nearer."

   As I watched with my eyes almost closed, I saw him creep a little bit
nearer, he was now about ten feet away from me.

   I became aware that my heart was beginning to beat a little faster, and
I didn't know why.

   The boy stopped and lay towards me looking at my pants.

   I pretended to stir a little, hoping he wouldn't take fright and leave,
he didn't.

   Now I had opened my legs a little more, I don't why I did it, or how
much he was able to see, but I had a feeling of great excitement for some
reason, and I enjoyed it.

   As I looked, I saw his mate creep up and lay beside him.  "Jesus Christ,
I can see her slit through her knickers." "Pity she's got any on be able to
see her cunt otherwise."

   "Cunt?" I thought, "That's a new word."

   "I wish she would take them off, God she's making me hard." "I'm getting
hard too, never noticed her before, we had better keep an eye out for her
in future."

   I heard the teacher shout and they both jumped up and ran off.  I sat up
and looked as they ran away.

   I wondered what he had meant by hard.

   "Cunt?" I thought, "That must be another word for pussy." I had heard my
brother say that, and knew what it meant.

   I felt quite proud of myself for laying still while they looked at me,
and I have to admit I was a little excited by it for some reason.

   As I lay in bed at home, I couldn't help but wonder what they had
actually seen.  I got up and got a mirror; I put my knickers on again and
lay in front of the mirror.  I opened my legs the same as earlier and
looked at the image.

   I could see my knickers easily, and I looked for the crack the boy had
mentioned.  I couldn't see that, but then I pulled my knickers up tighter
to expose my bum cheeks the way I had on the grass.  I looked again and
there it was my crack.  My panties had gone inside my little pussy lips and
had formed a crack, that's what they had seen.

   I lay once again in bed thinking.

   What had I done today made my heart beat faster, that happened when I
went to the fair ground on the rides, and I liked being excited by the
rides.

   Showing the boys my knickers had got me excited, and I knew the two who
crept nearer and made comments were excited they said so, "got me hard" I
remembered.  Maybe at last I will have some friends.

   I went to my drawer and pulled out another pair, they were thinner.  I
tried them on in front of the mirror.  Lying in front, I opened my legs a
little more then I had before pulling them up tighter then I had with the
other pair.

   "My god," I thought, "they were almost transparent, not only could you
see my crack, but almost see my pussy through the material, they were so
thin.

   After the weekend, I would lie on the grass again and see what happens,
but this time I won't wear my school pants, I will wear my "going out
knickers".

   Monday morning had arrived and my mum had put my school clothes out
ready for me.  I looked at the panties that she had ready, and yes they
were my school ones, I put them back in the drawer, and found my "going out
panties.  I pulled them over my bum really tight and looked in the mirror,
they were like Friday night, when I looked, it was quite easy to see my
pussy through the material.  I knew the boys would definitely be my friends
now.

   As I entered the school gate I saw two of the boys from Friday talking,
I walked pass them to see if the remembered me from Friday when they were
looking at me, but they didn't.

   At play time I looked for the boys, I found the same two again and
walked to where they were sitting.  I always brought a juice drink with me
so I sat near them and drank it, making sure my dress was over my thighs. I
was disappointed once again; they hadn't even looked in my direction.  I
was hoping that all my plans wouldn't be in vain, and waited until
lunchtime.

   I arrived at the grass area before the boys as usual, and sat down.  As
I sat eating I was straining my eyes looking for them.  I knew they would
come over to watch the older girls on the swings.  My lunch over and packed
away, the boys still hadn't come.  I was totally disappointed, all that
effort and they didn't come.

   I had almost given up, when I saw one of the boys walking towards me, I
managed to pull my knickers up tight with out making it obvious, then lay
back on the grass.  I pulled my legs up high, and my dress once again fell
over my waist, I waited.  As with all days he stood watching the other
girls, and hadn't noticed me, so I gave a loud cough hoping he would look,
he didn't.

   One thing for it I got up and walked to the monkey bars, and swung on
them, turning upside down I hung there.  This time he looked at me, I could
see him looking, as I hung there.

   He seemed to be looking as if curious, and took a few steps nearer.  I
stayed in my position.  He was now about fifteen feet away, and he sat
down, still looking in my direction.  The other girls there went off to the
swings.  I was alone.

   I got off the monkey bars and walked back to my school bag and sat down,
taking the drink, I took a sip.  From the corner of my eye I could see him
looking.  I pulled my knees up under my chin, and opened my legs a little.
He was now lying facing me, I saw the teacher go pass, and hoped she
wouldn't tell him to go.  But as he was alone, I don't think she noticed
him laying there.

   Still with my legs up, I lay back on the grass.  Now I thought he must
have a perfect view of my knickers, and probably my pussy.  I could feel
the excitement building in me once more.  He was twenty feet away, but as I
lay there I saw him move.  He crept nearer, and was quite close now.  He
just lay there staring at me, unaware that I knew.  Then I noticed his hand
go under his body, and I wondered what he was doing, I could see his arm
moving, but couldn't see exactly why.

   I sat up, and looked at him.  He was still moving his arm.  I looked at
him, he was looking at me.  Should I say something I wondered, I wanted to
but didn't know what to say.

   As I looked at him, he stopped moving his arm and pulled it out from
under his body.  He got up as if to leave, but looked at me sitting there,
and then he spoke to me.  "You are very good on the monkey bars," he said.
I looked at him not knowing what to say.  "Do you know my sister?  She is
in the same year as you I think."

   I shook my head, "what is her name?" I asked.  "Lucy, she has dark hair,
in class 2b." "I don't think I do, I'm in class 2a."

   He took a step nearer, and appeared a little more relaxed now I had
spoken to him.

   "Miss Chandler is her teacher's name.  Weren't you here last week?" "Yes
I always sit here to eat my lunch."

   He walked nearer looking around behind him in case the teacher had come
back.  He sat down in front of me; I still had my legs under my chin.  He
was only a few feet away now.

   "Do you like the school?" he asked.  "Yes, my brother comes here as
well." "What is his name?" "Mark, he's ten." "Don't think I know him." Now
he was lying on the grass, staring between my legs.

   I didn't move, only to open my legs a little more as I packed my things
away.  As I was doing this he was staring closely, and I knew her could see
the outline of my crack, and I hoped the thin material had gone inside.

   He didn't say anymore, just stared, there was a shout from behind him.
He looked around so did I, it was one of his mates.

   He ran towards him, the boy I was speaking with got up to meet him; they
both sat down some distance from me.  I lay on the grass once more, and I
hoped they would make a comment.  I listened, hardly daring to breathe.

   "Finished the foot ball practice?" "Yes, what you been doing?" "Been in
the canteen then come out here." The other boy looked around, "no girls
about." The other one nodded on my direction, "that one." "She's too
young." "I've just been talking to her." "Why?"

   "She was on the bars, and I thought I could see her cunt, so I went over
to have a closer look." "And did you?" "Yes, and not only her crack, but
when I sat talking to her, I could see her cunt, you can see right through
her knickers, as if she hadn't any on." "Fuck off." The other boy said. 
"It's true; I swear on my mum's life, I could see her cunt as plainly as I
can see you."

   They both stared at me again, I had decided to leave and got up, feeling
very excited at their comments.

   I walked pass them both.  The one I had spoken to looked at me.  "Going
back to lessons?" "Yes." "My name is Tom, what is yours?" "Kate." "Will you
be here tomorrow Kate?" "If it's sunny, yes" "Perhaps I will see you
tomorrow then." "Ok" I answered and smiled.

   At last I had made a friend.

   As I walked away slowly, I heard the other one ask him.  "Why did you
ask her name?" "If she is here tomorrow and wears the same knickers I will
see her cunt again, and now we know each other I can sit close and have a
good look, and she won't know I am looking at her cunt.  I bet she doesn't
even know you can see her cunt through her knickers."

   "That's not a bad idea, think I may sit with you." The other replied. 
"Ok but don't tell the others, if we all stare at her she will wonder why,
and you know what they will say to her.  If she gets scared she may leave.
She may be young but at least we will see her cunt, then I shall have a
good wank thinking of her."

   I lay in bed that night again and thought about what I had done.  I
didn't know why but I enjoyed showing Tom my pussy, and I'm sure he liked
it from the comments he made to his friend.  I didn't know what a wank was,
but I was sure Tom would have one.  And I was excited at the thought of it.

   I wondered if I should wear the same knickers tomorrow, in a strange way
I wanted to, I wanted Tom to see my crack again.  And when I left them, he
asked if I would be there tomorrow, so in a way I thought I had almost
promised that he could see my crack again.

   In the morning I had to search for a pair of knickers, mum had gathered
the others up to wash.  I bet she wondered why I had worn those, and not my
others.

   In the end at the bottom of the drawer I found a pale blue pair.  I
tried them on, they weren't see through like the white pair, which I was
disappointed about.  I had to wear them, they were thinner then my others,
and I hoped that Tom wouldn't be disappointed that her couldn't see my
pussy again.  I liked Tom, and I liked him looking at me, and if he
couldn't see anything he wouldn't be my friend any more.

   Lunchtime came, and I was on the grass again, looking purposely for Tom
this time.  At last I saw him coming, with his friend, and I lay back on
the grass.  This time I had pulled my skirt up over my knickers.  Tom
walked up and sat down.

   "Hello Kate, this is my friend Colin, have you been here long?" "Hello,
no just got here." They both sat close to me, and I noticed that they were
looking at my panties again, but discreetly, not staring.  Colin was the
first to speak.

   "My sisters got a pair of pants like yours." I looked down, and pulled
my skirt down, as if I hadn't realised they could be seen.

   "oh." said Tom "I was enjoying the view then." I looked him, but didn't
speak; the skirt was now just above my knees.

   Colin looked at tom, "We may as well go then." "Yes" said Tom, "go and
find the others." "Why?" I asked, very disappointed that they were about to
leave.  "Well." Said Colin "we can't see your knickers." "Why do you want
to?" "I like the colour." Colin answered, "My sister lets me look at hers."
"How old is your sister?" "Same age as you I think."

   "Come on Tom lets find a ball." "Don't go please." I pleaded.

   I didn't want them to go, it would spoil my lunchtime, and I enjoyed
showing my crack to Tom.

   Colin answered, "Give us a reason to stay then, show us your pants." I
looked around and saw no one close by, and lifted my skirt again.  "Bit
higher," said Colin.  I pulled it higher, and looked down; it was level
with my waist.

   "That's better isn't it Tom, lovely colour." Tom nodded his approval,
"not like yesterdays pair though, I could see through those."

   I lay there not knowing what to do or say, it was my own fault for
showing off yesterday.

   "What could you see yesterday then Tom," asked Colin "Saw her cunt
through her pants." I could feel my face going red with embarrassment.

   "Saw her cunt hey, no such luck today, mate, can't see a fucking thing,
come on lets go."

   I wanted Tom to stay, and talk to me.

   "I'm doing as you asked and showing you my knickers, why are you going?"
"Cause you showed Tom your cunt yesterday, and I can't see it." "I didn't
know her could see it, it was an accident." "Wearing see through knickers
and you didn't know?" Replied Colin.

   They made a move to leave.  Well it was my fault yesterday I thought,
but I liked Tom's attention, and didn't want him to go.  "If I show you
will you stay?" "Long as we get a good look." Replied Colin.

   I looked around still unsure, what if the teacher came by and saw me. 
She would tell me off and may even tell my mum.

   "Come on she isn't going to do it, let's go." "Wait," I looked around
again, "have a look then." I pulled the thin material to one side, and
exposed my smooth pussy.  They both looked, "oh yes" said Colin, "nice
cunt." "There you happy now?" I asked letting go of the material.

   "That wasn't much of a look." Colin replied, "We want a longer look then
that or we are leaving." He obvious knew I wanted them to stay, and saying
they would leave knew I would submit to his request.  Again I checked to
see it was ok, and pulled the material aside again.

   "Still can't see much, take them off." "No, I won't take them off." "Ok
no problem, let's go Tom."

   They both got to their feet.  "I will take them off but only for a
second or two." They sat back down again.  "Ok Kate for a few seconds."
Colin answered.

   I lie back down and put my fingers in the waist band and slowly moved
them down over my thighs.  They stared, as my pussy came into view.  They
were just above my knees, my pussy on full view.

   "Lower, take them right off." Colin asked.  "No, you can see my crack."
"Right off Kate, take them right off." Now I began to feel uncomfortable,
and shook my head.  "Take the fucking things right off, now."

   There was menace in Colin's voice, and I became frightened of what he
would do if I didn't take them off.  I was wishing the teacher would come
by and send them away now, but she didn't.

   "Do as I said Kate, take the fucking things off." Came Colin's voice
again.  He sounded as though he was getting angry.

   Reluctantly I took hold of the waist band again, and lowered them
further, now at my ankles I once again stopped.

   "Right fucking off." Colin shouted.  I was scared, I slide them right
off.

   Colin snatched them from me, and pushed them into his pocket.  "Open
your legs." Colin demanded.

   I looked at Tom, he was staring at my face, I had the feeling that he
hadn't expected it to go this far, I hadn't either.  My little game had
gone wrong, and instead of enjoying it as before, I had become frightened
of what Colin would do if I didn't obey his commands.

   "Open those fucking legs." He reached forward, grabbing my knees, he
forced them apart.  "Colin don't hurt her, she has done as you asked her
too." "Shout up you cunt, if you don't want to see her cunt fuck off."

   I began to cry; Tom had tried to stop him, but failed.

   Colin pushed my legs apart and then pushed me to the grass, my legs wide
now.  "Hold her Tom." "Why, what are you going to do?" "Do as I say,
fucking hold her."

   Tom did as he was told, probably scared of what Colin would do to him.

   Tom held my arms, I couldn't see Colin.  I felt a finger on my pussy. 
"No, don't do that Colin, let her go, she may tell someone." "If she does
it will be worse for her, Ill beat the shit out of her brother, then give
her a fucking good hiding."

   Tom was silent again, and I was crying, looking up into Toms face.  I
heard him say "sorry Kate I didn't know this would happen."

   "Shut up you cunt, she is only a fucking girl."

   Again I felt his finger, moving up and down my crack, then there was a
sudden pain.  I screamed out loud as Colin's finger entered me, pushing as
far as it would go.  He was ramming it into me hard.  I screamed again, but
my voice was drowned out by the children at play.

   "Put your hand over her mouth, shut the bitch up." Once again Tom did as
he was told.  I could feel his finger in me deeper now, and then he pulled
his finger out.

   Looking at Tom, he said, "she took that one easy; now let's see if she
can take two." And once again I felt pain as he pushed his two fingers in
me.

   "Ok Colin lets stop now she has had enough, look she bleeding down
there."

   I hadn't realised I was bleeding, and I didn't know where from, but I
knew I couldn't stand much more of this.

   "She took two Tom, she fucking loves it." I looked down at him with a
tear streaked face.

   He was kneeling now, I saw him undo the zip on his trousers, and for the
first time I saw a hard prick, his.  "Now see if she can take this beast."
"NO Colin stop, for fucks sake stop."

   "She loves it mate, don't you Kate?" I shook my head, my mouth still
covered with Tom's hand.  "Say yes you love it Kate.  And you want me to
fuck you." I shook my head again.  "Say you want my cock Kate, fucking say
it.  Think of your brother Kate, do you want me to beat the crap out of
him? Say you want my cock inside your tight cunt."

   The thoughts of what he may do to Mark were in my head, I felt I had to
nod and say yes.  I nodded, and closed my eyes.  "Let her speak Tom." Tom
removed his hand from my mouth.

   "Now tell me Kate you want me to fuck you tight cunt." I shook my head
again.  He slapped my leg hard.  "Fucking tell me you bitch say it now."

   With tears rolling down my face I nodded my head.  "Tell me.  Say
exactly what I told you."

   I had no choice.  "Fuck my cunt with your cock." "Say please." "Please
fuck my cunt." "Told you she fucking loves it."

   I felt his prick against my cunt, and slowly it entered me, the pain was
unbearable, but there was little I could do.  I looked up at Tom.  "I'm so
sorry this has happened Kate, I didn't know he would do this to you." I
closed my eyes again as I felt his whole length in me, I had never felt
such pain as I felt now.

   He was moving back and forward making strange sounds.  It didn't last
long, perhaps a minute, maybe even less.  I felt him pull it out.  "I'm
going to cum right over your cunt Kate, soak your cunt with my cum."

   I looked down and he was wanking his prick violently, grunting and
groaning.  Then his prick began erupting, I could feel the cum on my pussy
and belly.

   Then it was over.

   He put his cock away, and Tom released me.

   Tom didn't say anything to Colin or me, just walked away.

   "Be back here tomorrow Kate, and I will fuck you hard again, would you
like that?" I didn't answer, just wiped the tears from my eyes.  He didn't
wait for an answer either, he ran off to join Tom.

   I sat in class in the afternoon.  My pussy so sore I hardly dare move. I
had been to the toilet, and wiped the blood away from my pussy, he had hurt
me so much.  I knew I couldn't say anything to anyone, I had asked Colin to
do it.  And I couldn't risk him beating my brother up.

   School over I began to walk home.  I turned a corner and there stood
Tom. "Kate." "Go away, I don't want to speak to you, you hurt me." "Colin
hurt you." "But you helped him.  "I had to, my sister is in the same year
as you, and he may have hurt her in the same way if I hadn't helped him. 
"But it was ok for him to hurt me, as long as your sister is ok."

   I walked past him, and continued home.

   He caught me up, "please don't say anything to your mum or dad, they
would only blame you for what has happened, and think you were a bad girl."

   I didn't answer, but he was probably right.

   It was my fault, Colin had fucked me, and I had even asked him to do it.

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