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Bullies
by Art S Healing (address withheld)

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It's tough being the new girl in town. (m+teens/g, nc, 
rp, anal, ws, enema, blkmail, huml)

***

Author Note: The author does not condone the immoral 
acts portrayed in this story any more than a Hollywood 
scriptwriter would condone murder just because she or he 
has written about it. It is an artistic expression of a 
horrible act preformed on me once and it helps me cope, 
and if you don't understand the difference between the 
two, than not only shouldn't you be reading stories like 
these, but you should also not watch those violent 
Hollywood movies. Reality, not reality- see the 
difference? Please don't hurt anyone- most of all a 
child.

 ***

"No, please don't," Little Ashley folded her hands in a 
begging position as she pleaded, "Please!"

"Then you better do it, or David is going to take that 
knife and gut that thing like a fish."

Ashley looked over at her new puppy being held in the 
boy's hand. The poor thing seemed so helpless and 
scared- kind of like her. She hadn't even come up with a 
name that she liked for him yet, and here she was, about 
to watch as her sweet little puppy was tortured to death 
by some city punks. 

She hated moving to this urban semi-slum part of the 
city. She had since day one. But never had she hated as 
much as she did at this moment. All she had wanted was 
to explore this abandoned school and get some alone time 
since she ran out of the apartment. She and her mom had 
a major fight about her continuing attitude problem. 

Of course she had an attitude problem. How could she 
not? Ashley's mother had uprooted her after the divorce 
and moved her to one of the scummiest parts of a city in 
the scummiest part of the state. Her mother had recently 
gotten Ashley a puppy in the hopes that it would somehow 
make up for her abrupt life change. It hadn't, although 
she loved her new puppy. 

Ashley did everything she could to make her mother 
suffer for what she had done over the past few months, 
but now she would so anything to take it all back, to 
have her mother rush in and save her. One of the last 
things her mother told her was that she has had enough 
time to adjust and that she needed to straighten up 
before she got into serious trouble. The kind of trouble 
her mom was talking about was nothing compared to the 
trouble she was in now.

"She ain't going to do it. David! Cut its stomach open!"

"No! Okay! Okay, I'll do it, just don't hurt him." 
Ashley's voice was shaky, weak and dry. She couldn't 
believe that despite the horror of this moment she would 
even think about how thirsty she was. 

All three boys were about thirteen or fourteen, and 
looked like city-made roughens. Unknown to Ashley, they 
always hung out at the old school. Although no one else 
really did, thanks to their spray painted graphitic 
warnings. They made it look like gang territory, even 
though only three of them hung out here. They were in 
what undoubtedly used to be a classroom. It had been 
vandalized so badly that it looked like a miniature 
tornado had ravaged the place. 

There was as much broken glass as there were broken 
desks, and most of the original paint had long since 
flaked off, leaving an almost creepy effect. Ashley had 
no idea that this was one of their favorite rooms when 
she wandered in. The boys had heard her talking to the 
puppy as she came down the hall and hushed themselves, 
knowing they were about to have some kind of fun. She 
was saying something about still having to come up with 
a name for him. They were about to burst out and grab 
her when she came in of her own accord.

She had always had the spirit of an explorer, as long as 
it was a place worth exploring. She was instantly pushed 
into a nearby corner and her pup was snatched from her 
arms before she knew what happened. Now they were 
blackmailing her to strip. She would give anything to 
never have come to this awful place. The thought of her 
puppy being tortured was too much for her.

Ashley had paused too long, her brain dazed-out as a 
defense mechanism. She felt like she had frozen time as 
she stared at her helpless puppy being held hostage. 
Then the boy they called David pressed the knife into 
the puppy's stomach, puncturing it just enough to make 
the innocent canine yelp out in shock and pain as it 
wiggled in a futile attempt to escape. One of the dusty 
beams of sunlight that pierced into the room through a 
cracked window seemed to spotlight the small spot of 
blood on her puppy's tummy. 

Ashley snapped to, her soft eyes moistening as the true 
reality of the situation hit her. "Wait! Okay, I'm doing 
it!" Without a moment to lose, she slowly lifted her 
shirt up high enough for the boys to see all of her 
thin, breastless torso. A tear of frustration swam down 
her cheek as she watched the boys gawking at her tight 
preteen body. 

"Holy Fuck! Look at that! She don't got no tits at all!" 
one of the boys said.

"Yeah she does. Oh no, wait... that's just a bug bite." 

The three boys bellowed out in laugher as the little 
girl retracted in humiliation. She turned her blushing 
face to the side as another shameful tear fell from her 
other eye and seemed to race the first one to the bottom 
of her chin. As she looked to the side she couldn't help 
but notice some colorful graphite that said, "Eric, 
David, Terrance- Brothers to the end." She knew there 
was no way they could be real brothers. 

They looked nothing alike and were all about the same 
age, so it must be a guy thing. She knew their faces, 
and now she must remember their names for when it came 
time to tell her mother and the police about all this. 
She knew it had be their names because the one that cut 
her puppy was called, "David" by the leader. She could 
identify all of them, she thought. They won't get away 
with this.

"How old are you, oh-tittless-wonder?" the leader asked.

"Ten and a half," Ashley replied. 

He looked like a scientist that had just made the 
discovery of a lifetime. "Really?" he declared in 
matter-a-fact tone, "Ten and a half years old and 
wandering around looking to get fucked. You must be a 
true slut."

The other two boys snickered. Ashley looked at them with 
confusion. She wasn't sure what to say. She wasn't even 
sure what he meant by that.

He crossed his arms triumphantly "What's your name, 
cock-hole?" 

"A...Ashley," she said.

"Well, 'A-Ashley', take your shirt off."

"Please don't make me do that."

"Unless you want your dog for dinner you'll God damn do 
what I say. I swear to fucking God that if you don't 
then we'll cut your dog's dick off and make you eat it."

"Yeah," the third boy said, "Korean style sushi."

They all laughed again. Ashley had little choice. She 
slowly removed her shirt and held it until the leader 
made her throw it on the glass-coated cement floor. As 
soon as it fell, Ashley wrapped her arms around her 
waist and slouched over her shoulders in feminine 
modestly until he ordered her to straighten up and stick 
out her chest. 

"That's better. You're pretty hot, even if you don't got 
no tits. You're fucking tone as hell." He walked right 
up to her and started rubbing and pinching at her 
nipples while Ashley stood as still as she could. She 
tried her best to fight back anymore tears. She hated 
them and didn't want them to get anymore satisfaction 
out of this then they were already getting. 

The girl could see how much they were enjoying it all 
and she knew that this wasn't going to end with the mild 
nipple torture that she was now enduring, but she 
thought that it wouldn't hurt to try. Her denial didn't 
last for long.

"Alright, you got what you wanted. Now let my puppy go," 
she said.

"Got what we wanted? What makes you think we got what we 
wanted?" he said with a sneer. "Take off your jeans. 
Now!"

Ashley didn't bother making an issue out of it. She knew 
there would be consequences if she hesitated too long. 
She looked downward and watched herself unbuttoning her 
pants and lowering her zipper. Slowly she lowered them 
passed her hipless pelvis and shut her eyes tightly so 
she wouldn't have to see those awful boys, but it didn't 
help much. She could see their faces in her mind's eye. 

The shit-eating grins they must have right now. After 
she slowly pulled them all the way down passed her pink 
and white shoes and lacy socks, she stood back up and 
opened her eyes to see the boys staring at her bright 
pink panties with a tiny bow in the front. She waited 
for a comment that never came.

The leader pointed near her shirt on the floor, "Kick 
your pants over there. And keep going," he ordered.

She tossed her pants where she was told and hooked her 
fingers around the waistband of her new panties and 
pulled them down. Nobody had ever seen her nude, not 
since she was little, and this new humiliation felt like 
it was drowning her. Ashley didn't wait for him to tell 
her where to put them. They silently landed on the floor 
beside the rest of her clothing, and she immediately 
covered her hairless, virgin cunny. 

The leader raised his hand in a classic gun shape. 
"Stick 'em up!"

Ashley just stood there.

"I said stick 'em up, slut, or you know what'll happen."

Standing there in nothing but her shoes and socks, she 
gradually raised her hands in the surrender position, 
completely mortified. 

The boys all laugh at her again. The third boy laughed 
the loudest and said, "Hey, she don't got no hair 
neither!"

"No shit, dumb ass," said the leader. "If she don't got 
no tits, she ain't got no pubes. I think she's wet. Are 
you wet, whore?" 

"Wet...?" she repeated timidly. 

"Yeah, you know," then he got right up in Ashley's face 
and rubbed her little preblossomed slit. The ten year 
old gasped out and dropped her arms, half out of fear 
and half out of the surprising unwanted tingles that 
blasted through her girlhood. The tears welted up in her 
eyes like a dam that was ready to burst and her chin 
wobbled a few times.

"Hey guys, I think she's wet! This fuckhole is just 
asking for it! Now turn around, I want to see your 
bumper."

"My bumper...?" Ashley asked.

"Yeah, your ass, you dumb cunt! Do it!"

The crimson faced, frightened girl turned around and the 
leader stepped back to get a better view. 

"Look," said David. "She's got a fuckin' great ass. 
Let's fuck her in it! Make her bend over, Eric. Let's do 
it!"

"Be patient, dude," said the leader. "We will." So the 
leader's name must be Eric, which would make the third 
boy Terrence. "Bend over, bitch."

Ashley knew there was no way around it, and slowly and 
steadily, she complied. 

"Farther."

Soon, her front half was hung down just past her waist.

"Good, now spread those sexy little legs of yours," he 
demanded. The little girl obeyed, but apparently, it 
wasn't far enough. "Wider, God damn it." She scooted her 
feet farther apart. "Wider," he said again. She spread 
her legs up more. "Wider!" She knew what he wanted, and 
she submitted. She spread her legs until they were well 
passed her shoulder width. 

"That's a gooood slut," he said. Glistening tears slid 
down her face as she refused to turn her head and look 
at them. That only made her more surprised when she felt 
several hands and fingers feeling her ass, slit, and 
anus- roaming around in circles and sliding up and down. 
Finally, one penetrated her cunny right up to her 
treasured hymen. "Well, well, well. No wonder this slut 
is wanting some cock so bad. She still has her cherry."

"Not for long," said David.

She heard all three of them chuckle. "Okay, turn back 
around, Dimples," Eric said obviously referring to her 
ass cheeks.

Ashley hated these colorful little nicknames that Eric 
kept using on her, but she obeyed without complaint and 
saw him now rubbing his hard-on through the front of his 
pants. Although Ashley didn't completely understand what 
it was, the boy obviously had an erection. She did know 
something about penises and that they got bigger 
somehow, but she hadn't yet fully grasped why. 

Then Eric commanded Ashley to climb up on the teacher's 
desk, and to lie on her back. The boys came up to her 
and she shut her eyes and turned her head. One of the 
boys, probably Eric, grabbed her ankles and hiked her 
shoed feet up so her legs were spread widely, then he 
pushed her knees apart so she looked like a frog lying 
on its back.

"Mm, oh, Hell yeah. Look at that little fuckhole just 
waiting for some cock. Well, don't worry; we'll give it 
to you." 

Ashley opened her eyes when she heard a zipper sound and 
looked at them. Eric was taking out his five inch dick. 
It was hard as iron and bent slightly upwards, like a 
small banana. He wasted no time as he leaned in to her, 
lining it up with her virgin pussy. He started pumping 
immediately, but Ashley's frightened cunny was 
relatively dry, and even with her legs spread so widely, 
he had trouble getting it in passed her protective puffy 
immature mounds. 

He began pounding her out of frustration, harder and 
harder, until her preteen pussy became unintentionally 
wet from the physical poking it was receiving, and the 
boy's young prick slipped in, ripping her sensitive 
hymen. Ashley squealed out and could no longer hold back 
the tears. She covered her face in shame and pain and 
uncontrollably balled. Eric would not have any of that. 
He wanted to see her every expression. Roughly, he 
grabbed her by her tiny wrists, pinned her hands near 
her shoulders and kept on banging away with a spaced out 
dumb look on his face. 

"Oh, fuck yeah, you stupid little whore- you love this 
shit, don't you... ah... you fuckin' slut. You're 
tighter then my little sister, you horny little bitch."

Ashley did not answer him. She only sobbed harder. 
Eventually, familiar feelings of masturbation-like 
tingles rippled through her tiny twat, but she ignored 
them and focused on the fact that she was only passively 
letting this boy rape her in order to save her puppy. 

"Ah fuck... you fuckin' tight little whore... I'm gonna 
shoot in you cum-hole... ah..." 

He roared out shamelessly as his warm, white teenage 
semen blasted into her. Finally, he tapered his pace 
down and pulled out. "Fuck, you guys. She got so God 
damned wet, you wouldn't believe it. She loves this 
shit. Okay... next."

David was the next to come up to her. As he was taking 
his hard cock out, Ashley saw her puppy roaming around 
on the other side of the room near some glass shards. At 
least he was safe for the moment. David grabbed her by 
the ankles and forcefully flipped her over so that her 
legs were dangling off of the desk. 

Like Eric, he only opened his fly and left his pants on. 
Leaning into her, he pressed his prick-head to her 
delicate entrance, and pushed it in. "Oh God-fuck! She 
really is tighter than your sister, man and that bitch 
is only nine. Fuck, I can barely get it in."

Ashley bit her bottom lip as he inched it inside her 
moist, pink cunt walls. She kept waiting for it to stop, 
but it didn't take her long to realize that this boy was 
bigger than Eric; bigger and wider. A good six inches 
wringed into her constricted passage, and her reflexes 
forced her pussy muscles to clench tightly around it. 
"Ah fuck, this whore is squeezing my cock. She does love 
this. Milk it, you fuckin' slut- Hell yeah." 

Without another word, he plowed her pussy, sawing it 
back and forth with a skin-slapping noise. Ashley moaned 
out. She had managed to stay relatively quiet during her 
first rape, but since David was bigger and thicker, she 
could not help being vocal. The boys seemed to take her 
whimpers as a sign of enjoyment.

"Listen to her! Ya' getting it good, huh, you cum-
dumpster," said Terrence. "-Can't wait for my turn."

Her pussy was now making slurping sounds that now seemed 
to echo mockingly in the hollowed classroom. As he 
fucked her, she felt something that she didn't want to 
feel right now anymore then she wanted to be raped. An 
orgasm was approaching. It was nothing that she could 
have help. The betrayal of her body was more than Ashley 
could take. If she were going to cum, then she would do 
it silently. There was no way she would ever let them 
know that she was about to have a climax. 

Even if it was purely from the physical stimulation, it 
was also one that her sexual organ could not understand 
was unwanted. They would take it as a sign that she was 
enjoying it, and she knew that all too well by the way 
they had been acting all along. Her tears hushed as she 
bit her bottom lip and concentrated on not having an 
orgasm. Perhaps it was from never having sex before, and 
therefore it was something totally new, but it felt like 
it would be a big one. 

Trying to stifle her moans and whimpers had little 
success, but she could certainly stealth her ascending 
orgasm. She would just tighten her lips and pretend it 
wasn't happening.

"Oh yes, this fucking whore is getting off on this 
shit," said Terrence. "Look at her face."

"Fuck yeah, her cunt is soaking wet," moaned David. "Oh 
God, I'm gonna fuckin' blow!" He moaned out like an 
animal as he increased his thrusts, bringing Ashley 
right to the edge or a mind blowing orgasm. "No," she 
thought, "I can't give them the satisfaction."

Luckily, he blew his load into her cunny, groaning out 
to the point of a young masculine scream. He quickly 
slowed his pace and held his cock in her for a moment, 
panting. When he pulled it out, it was like yanking a 
cock out of a cum-filled bottle. The two boys' juices 
came dribbling out and ran down her legs. Ashley stayed 
where she was; knowing that trying to get up was 
redundant. 

Much to her degradation, she let herself continue to be 
exposed, and actually wished that the third boy would 
hurry up and stick it in just so they couldn't see her 
cum-soaked pussy anymore. She was unsure of which 
indignity was worse, but at this point, she just wanted 
to get it over with. 

"Want some more?" asked Terrence. "Well, here it comes, 
slut." Enough time had passed so that her approaching 
orgasm had receded, but she knew it wouldn't take long 
for it to build right back up. She was relieved when 
Terrence put his young cock in her and it was the 
smallest of them all. Her cunny was sore, and she was 
glad that this was almost over with. With only his 
zipper open, he shoved it in and wasted no time. 
Grabbing her around her hipless middle, he lifted her 
ass up slightly and adjusted her so that her knees were 
on the desk. 

She pressed her head down to the cool desk and her arms 
bent at the elbows resting near her sides and head. 
Ashley was in the most sluttish and submissive doggie 
style a girl could be in. The horny boy yanked her into 
him while he clumsily humped her from behind. His cock 
was no bigger than four or four and a half inches and 
not much thicker than his middle finger, which only made 
it more surprising when her orgasm built straight back 
up to where it was. She must resist. She whimpered and 
pressed her open palms on the dirty desktop. "No," she 
thought, "go away!" 

It did no good- she couldn't wish it away. She couldn't 
deny that because of its smaller size, there was no pain 
at all- only pleasure. Panting, as much out of 
frustration as feeling that delicious pleasure, the 
orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. The shame and 
humiliation only seemed to add to it for her and she 
could hide it no longer. She began to cum harder than 
she ever had before. For just a few seconds, she was no 
longer being raped. 

For just that brief moment, she was getting off and 
loving it. She screamed out loud without the slightest 
hint of embarrassment as she instinctively gripped and 
dug her tiny fingernails into the desk, clawing like a 
cat in heat, and she felt as high as any drug could have 
ever gotten her. She was still in the middle of her 
colossal orgasm when Terrence, probably on accident, 
slipped out as he pumped, and his juicy wet prick 
slipped straight up her slit, and directly into her 
tight, little asshole. 

She felt him explode a lustful array of sperm into her 
rectum without missing a beat. This only added to her 
taboo orgasm. She splayed her arms and legs outwardly, 
his young balls tapping against her cunny wildly. The 
little girl screamed in pleasure as her pussy pulsated 
almost furiously and her body gyrated helplessly. 

When it was over, he had slowed to a stop and held his 
boner up her ass for a time. It was only then that she 
felt the shame of what had happened to her- the way she 
acted. 

"Hang on a sec," said Terrence. Almost immediately 
following that, Ashley felt a warm liquid sensation 
filling her asshole. "Ahh, hey guys, I'm pissing up this 
bitches ass." The boys all laughed and it only added to 
her shame, tipping her emotions back to a tearful 
disgrace. He pulled out and the young girl tried to hold 
the piss in, but like the cork of a freshly opened wine, 
it drained out, running down her pussy slit like a 
ditch. They laughed again.

With all of their dicks put away, they allowed her to 
get dressed, still chuckling and making comments about 
what a slut she was for getting off on it so hard. As if 
she wasn't mortified enough, Eric had one last thing to 
say to her as she shook the tiny pieces of glass out of 
her clothing.

"Now cunt, we're going to keep your dog, and if you 
don't come back tomorrow, we're going to cut it up and 
mail the pieces to you one at a time."

"You can't do that," she said, holding her shirt over 
her now panty-clad body. "You said you give him back to 
me if I did what you wanted."

"No I didn't. I just said that we would cut him up if 
you didn't do what we wanted, and we won't. And now what 
we want is for you to come back tomorrow for more. You 
haven't even sucked our cocks... well, not yet you 
haven't."

"Please..." she begged.

"Aw, you don't have to say please. We'll let you suck 
our cocks. If your puppy lives long enough, we may even 
let you fuck him too. I could tell by how hard you came 
that you can't get enough. I think I've even got the 
perfect name for this mutt- how does Cunt-Buster sound 
to you, slut? We'll call him buster for short. My 
parents said I could have a dog. I think I'll let him 
practice on my slut of a sister. She loves cock too. 
We'll get him trained for you, slut."

Ashley truly hated city life.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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