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Ten
by Grm (grmtheonlyone@yahoo. com)
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A young runaway girl finds that home might not have
been as bad as she thought. (M+/f, ped, nc, rp, 1st,
mexican)
***
This story is pure fantasy. Grm
'10',
There she was, standing there, her blond hair
windswept; she pushed back the rebellious curls with
her hand. Then I saw her eyes, the clearest, biggest
blue eyes, that should only belong to an angel. Her
face possessed a delightful innocence, with slightly
freckled nose and sulky full lips. Without doubt she
rated a '10' in my book.
I had been in diner less than half an hour; this might
be my lucky day. I continued to study her, as she
looked uncertainly around the diner, she was dressed in
the usual teenage uniform, short dark skirt over
equally dark tights, boots and baggy top, there was an
old khaki knapsack on her back. A runaway if ever I saw
one.
No one seemed to have noticed her; everyone except me
must have been blind. I slid off my stool and
approached her; she appraised me with those lovely
eyes. I'm forty two, 5 10, 180lb, with twinkling brown
eyes and just a frosting of grey hair over my ears. I
smiled my warm friendly smile, the sort of smile that
says don't worry you can trust me, yeah.
"Hey," I greeted her. "My name's Peter, you look cold
and hungry, have you been on the road long?"
She smiled gratefully at me, Her voice was soft and
sweet, "Yeah, all day, I seem to have walked a hundred
miles."
I laughed sympathetically, "I know what you mean, what
about a nice bowl of hot soup that should warm you up,
on me of course."
After a few moments hesitation, she smiled and nodded,
"Thanks, err, Peter."
While she ate we chatted, I didn't get much out of her,
except she was trying to get to her friends in the next
city and her name was Daisy. Gradually she became less
shy, laughing at my jokes with flashing white teeth. It
didn't take long; I knew she was ready for the
clincher.
"Well Daisy, I'm afraid I have to go now, I'm already
behind schedule, me and my rig have got to hit the
road.
"Oh," her face dropped with disappointment.
"Well," I looked out the diner window as if debating in
my mind what to do, "I might be able to give you a lift
to the next town."
"C-could you?" The innocent look of hope on her face
almost made me feel bad about what was going to happen
to her, yeah.
Daisy climbed up into the truck, I admired ounce more
her long sleek legs, I could see right up her short
skirt at the firm cheeks. I smiled to myself, this
little fox was soon going to learn the hard way all she
wanted to know about sex. I was carrying an unusual
cargo in the back of my truck, 12 Mexican immigrants;
they had paid me well for a trip across the border and
on to New York. I had promised to find them some female
company to keep them entertained on the 3 day trip, I
was sure that they would find the sensuous young Daisy
more than acceptable.
Daisy's face was a picture of innocent happiness; her
blue eyes sparkled with excitement, her full red lips
slightly parted and breathless. It was a new adventure
for her, she trusted me completely, stupid. She sat
with her little hands clasped in front of her,
unsuspecting of what lay in store in the back of the
truck, where twelve depraved and sex starved men were
waiting for her.
With one of them she was going to experience her very
first act of sexual intercourse, an act that would be
followed immediately by another and another, as she was
introduced to these Mexicans' favorite pastime, gang
rape. An experience she was likely to remember with
sickening horror for the rest of her life.
I knocked on the little door to the back of the driving
compartment, Daisy turned to see it open, she looked
back at me with questioning eyes,
"Its OK Daisy, you wanted a lift, so now you have to
pay the fare," I chuckled.
***
Arms reached into the cab and hands gripped Daisy by
her wrists and dragged her wriggling and kicking into
the dark opening. She screamed shrilly once before the
door closed, I heard her screaming, now muffled, bangs
and thuds, as I started the truck and drove out of the
parking lot.
I drove for the stipulated 4 hours before pulling over
for my compulsory half hour brake. Even over the trucks
engine I had still heard Daisy's screams faintly from
the back, but now I could hear nothing. Eager to see
what was happening I climbed into the back, it was hot
and steamy.
With one bulb lighting the interior it was pretty dim,
so at first I could see little, I could hear low grunts
and murmurs coming from somewhere over towards the rear
and flesh slapping on flesh. Then as my eyes adjusted
to the gloom I saw the Mexicans, they were all now
shamelessly nude, sitting or kneeling in a group, in
the middle of this sweating band of brothers.
I could see a thin grimy buttocks going up and down,
and on each side of that were two slim legs, raised
high and back, spread wide apart, they were held in
place by six pairs of hands, three to each lithe limb,
a pair of hands gripped each foot, knee and thigh, the
thigh holders were stroking up the firm silken skin
with one hand. Daisy's delicate little feet were
curling and clenching, I could now hear her stifled
gasps and little cries as she was fucked.
These bastards sure knew how to position a girl for the
deepest and most exciting penetration, they must have
done it before, how many times they had been involved
in a group rape?, they certainly had been making the
most of Daisy's young body, I wondered if they had done
it this way to Daisy from the beginning. Her very first
time, fucked deeper than most whores. I went closer,
the stink of spent semen was strong now, I could see
that the Mexicans had tied Daisy's hands to an eye bolt
above her head.
I saw them clench as the man fucking her reached his
climax, writhing and groaning, his buttocks hollowing
and tightening. His orgasm lasted quiet a time, until
he finally pulled out of her and sat back, as he came
out of her, a gush of white spunk spilled from Daisy's
dilated vaginal lips, there was a pool of it under her
raised buttocks, a testimony to the number of times a
man had cum in her.
Her small slim body glistened with perspiration, blobs
of semen were splattered over her taught stomach, there
was some in her damp blond hair and around her mouth, I
guessed that some of the Mexicans must have spurted in
her mouth, while others held it open. There was a blank
look in her wide eyes; they were slightly glazed,
displaying the shock and horror of four hours of lewd,
unrelenting and brutally deep sexual intercourse. An
act she couldn't have even conceived of in her
innocence and inexperience.
She now saw me.
"Please," she whispered hoarsely. "Please, help me!
They won't stop! Please, oh please make them stop! It's
horrible! They hurt me. They just keep doing it, again
and again! Oh god, please!"
Another Mexican was kneeling at her upturned buttocks,
his cock was sticking up hard and twitching, he was a
big man, I could hardly believe that little Daisy was
going to be able to take it. But I watched in awe as
the Mexican fed it into her, her vaginal lips bulged as
he went in,
she cried out, "Oh! ugh! No! No! please no! Not again!"
I watched with fascination as his cock disappeared into
Daisy, she squealed as he hilted inside of her and he
rotated his hips, obviously dragging his cock-head over
her cervix.
Daisy moaned, her small slim body jerking
spasmodically, the Mexican grunted as he got into his
stride, thrusting his cock up and down inside her,
taking his time, while the other men sat around, their
dirty, brown torsos glistening in the dim light. One
looked up at me, his mouth was full of yellowed teeth,
"She's good senior, we much thank you, she young an'
hot! We fuck her many times, soon maybe we have rest,
then later do some more fucking."
I couldn't help it, I was dying to ask, "Yeah, she is a
real fox, I may keep her when we get to N Y, how many
times have you guys done her?"
The Mexican giggled, cupping his balls, his cock was
half erect and still wet, "I've screwed her 3 times,
each time was better than the one before," he snorted.
"She's got the tightest, silkiest cunt I've ever had
hombre, you can feel it grabbing and tugging at your
cock as you fuck and she's a little wildcat, she fought
us all the way! It took all of us to hold her down so
we could get our cocks in. Even after we had all fucked
her the first time, she was still fighting us!"
Jesus!, I couldn't believe it, little Daisy had been
fucked over 30 times! These bastards sure knew how to
fuck alright. I watched as the one who was at her
pumped up and down, his big cock sliding all the way in
and out of her, while the six who were holding her legs
continually pulled and jerked at them, working them,
lifting her slim body upwards to meet each inward
thrust forcing her to participate in the fuck, then
giving them an extra stretch apart, holding tight as
the man squirmed and twisted between her thighs,
rubbing and rolling his nude cock-head over her cervix,
Daisy shuddered and gasped in protest, obviously
finding this part of the rape especially unpleasant.
The little girl squirmed and gasped, "Ugh! Oh no!" The
Mexican began to speed up plunging into Daisy again and
again their bodies slapping together, she knew what was
coming next, pleading and crying,
"No! No!" the girl was still trying to fight.
Then as he climaxed stiffening on top of her, grunting
and snorting, Daisy gasped in defeat. But the she was
struggling again, her small slender body arching and
bucking under his large sweating torso, her thin legs
kicking and jerking.
The ugly Mexicans just grinned and held her down,
keeping her legs drawn right back, stretched wide
apart, making certain that Daisy's vagina was tilted up
and fully open, compelling her to take all of the man's
the cum deep inside her, although after at least 3
ejaculations in the last 4 hours I doubted there was
much coming out this time. But 12 men must have filled
her young cunt with more than a litre of spunk by now.
I could see where it had spilled out of her body, the
underside of her small round buttocks were dripping
with spunk, it was splashed on her thighs and stomach,
some even glistened on her small firm breasts and arms.
There was a change over of leg holders, the four men
who had been gripping them had already dropped them, to
flop back to the floor, four other Mexicans, two of
them were the ones I had just seen fuck Daisy. Without
preliminaries the four quickly scooped up her long
sender legs, she gave little kicks as they hoisted them
back into the air ounce more and spread them wide,
ready for the fucking to continue.
The next one was waiting, he like the others hadn't got
a stitch of clothing on, he was very obese, his cock
poked out from under his wobbling belly, it like him,
was very fat. He sank to his knees before her, Daisy
looked up shaking her head, her big blue eyes full of
tears, , her voice was broken and shaky,
"Oh no! Not him! P-please!" she gasped. "Not again,
please no! Oh god! S-stop! Please stop! Not him!"
As he closed in, his big cock loomed over her, at first
I hadn't realised how big it was, because he was so
huge. Under this monster hung two of the biggest
testicles I had ever seen, they must have been at least
twice the size of mine and they still seemed pretty
swollen.
The Mexican I had been talking to was grinning with
yellow teeth, "Hey Hombre, dis is Ramone, he a big
fucker, he never get enough fucking, he love to fuck.
you should see him cum Hombre, he like no other hombre,
it just pours out! Hombre. The first time he cum today,
we held the little pájaro down an' pulled her mouth
open with our fingers, an' let Ramone cum in her mouth.
You should of seen it Hombre, she nearly drowned, she
coughed an' choked, it was really funny Hombre. This is
his fourth go at our little toy, he'll be cumming like
a drain!"
There was a lot of panting and giggling around Daisy,
she was putting up quiet a struggle in her effort to
avoid Ramone getting his big cock into her, she was
kicking and writhing, bucking and jerking but nothing
did her any good. There were just too many of them,
they were too strong and it wasn't long before she let
out a scream of despair as Ramone pushed into her.
I could see her little vaginal lips stretch to their
limit to accommodate his girth. Ramone knew what he was
doing, spreading his fat thighs, he straddled Daisy's
upturned buttocks, forcing his massive cock into her.
She seemed absolutely tiny under him, her head was
turned towards me, her mouth wide, her blue eyes
starting with the horror of this loathsome penetration.
Reluctantly I crawled back into my cab, it was another
sixty eight hours, before I would reach NY.
grm2006
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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