Copyright kayce69@fsworld.co.uk

                                Another story by Pagan.

                                                                                        Every Cinderella has her day.

Lauren and Lucy, both thirteen, were sisters in name only, if they were out alone other kids would ask “Where’s your sister?” but that’s where the similarity ended.

Laurens father got involved with Lucy’s mother a year after his wife died and she had just finished a rather nasty divorce; needing a home and security Marie played the sex mad lover, cock sucking to order and letting him do anything else he wanted to her, making Karl feel really good every night and a lot of times through the day, so with his dick ruling his head dad thought he was on to a good thing and with a little more manipulation she moved in and of course Lucy came too.

Lucy had played her part well, being a conniving little madam she had watched her mother and father as their marriage dissolved, ruthlessly playing one against the other for affection, enjoying being spoilt and just loving the way they argued with each other as one tried to out do the other.

Lucy was 11 at the time she moved in to her new family home, she had been used to this affection and still craved it, using her visits to the father to bolster any hold she had over her mother, making sure that she continued to be mothers little darling, it wasn’t just Karl that was on to a good thing.

Lovely little Lauren, her loving mother had died of breast cancer, and she had found it difficult to be brought up by her grieving dad, though dad did his best she lived her life in her own quiet shell.

When Marie came on to the scene Lauren had been happy for her father, she watched how he changed, how the house seemed brighter, the gloom seemed to lift and she welcomed her new mother who seemed to make a fuss of her even though it felt cold but Lucy was all together, to much. To say that Lauren was only 8 months younger they were as different as two girls could be.

Lucy developed fast, by thirteen she was a good half foot taller than Lauren, twice her size with large tits, nice thighs and a very curvy figure, may be a little puppy fat but all in the right places, where as Lauren was lithe and athletic, more the tom boy.

Lucy lorded it over Lauren from the start, she revelled in being the spoilt brat that mummy had to fuss over, keeping her reassured at all times just to make sure there were no tantrums; threats of running back to father were always a good attention grabber and Lucy played it for all she could, of course dad was besotted with his new woman and not wanting to upset her and lose his night time pleasures he also pandered to his stepdaughters every whim.

Karl disagreed with the things he was forced to buy his new daughter, but she had to have the best right down to sexy underwear, he couldn’t understand why a girl of her age had to have skimpy bras and thongs with all sorts of decoration on them and she was allowed short skirts, and low tops, all because she had to be the centre of attention especially when they were out, she had to have the boys giving her that second look so a neglected Lauren just went back to her shell.

The two girls slept in the same room, dominant Lucy never cleaned it, to busy looking in the mirror making sure she looked perfect, for ever doing her hair or else she would be buried in a silly girly magazine, taunting Lauren because she had the looks and bragging how she planned to be in the movie’s and not just in them the star, no, cleaning wasn’t for her that was Laurens job; in fact most things were Laurens job and complaining only got a sound slapping from madam, she took it, she had to, any running to dad or her was met with a, don’t be silly, now run along and be a good girl to your sister.

So now they are both thirteen and things are happening to Lucy, hormones are kicking in, her young over developed body feels different and she likes the feelings.

Bath time was one of Lucy’s favourite times for her demanding worst, as both girls usually had to bath at the same time she would make sure her petulance paid dividends, she liked Lauren to wash her; at first Lauren complained but it fell on deaf ears, so to keep the peace she did as she was told.

It was on one of those nights that Lucy’s hormones were working overtime; she felt something extra, her naked body glowed in the warm water as her sisters hands rubbed over her, the tingling sensation in her back as the sponge ran down towards her buttocks, the way her nipples expanded as young innocent fingers washed over them, then as the cloth ran down between her legs she had all on to stop herself squealing with pleasure.

Lauren was getting wet from the bath water and fed up, she stopped, Lucy stood up, her young well formed body lathered in bubbles, “Get a towel,” she ordered, Laurens eyes filled with hate, as she grabbed a towel and gave it her, “Now dry me.”

Lauren folded her arms, “No you can’t make me,” Lucy was taken back but only a little, “You’ve got to play sisters and this is what sisters do,” all the time her young pussy wanted rubbing. Lauren turned and opened the door, as she left Lucy heard, “And your not my F’in sister anyway,” the door slammed.

As Lucy rubbed her hot wet slit, “I’ll fix you, you will do as I want,” whispered from her lips.

Lucy lay back against the bathroom door and fingered herself, rubbing up in to the wet flesh with one hand as the fingers of her other hand pulled at her sensitive nipple. She shuddered to a little orgasm then lay still, licking her wet fingers revelling in her womanly satisfaction, her devious mind started thinking of a plan to enslave that little bitch Lauren. 

That night in bed Lucy thought, she knew both girls were banned from boys, Lucy for obvious reasons and Lauren because of her naive innocence, but they both knew boys and Lucy knew Lauren was sweet on one, one who would do what ever Lucy wanted if she offered him her favours.

Her plan was the simplest thing, she would get Stuart to get Lauren excited, make her promises, kiss her and do some necking if he got a hand up the jumper that would be a bonus, for her, she giggled to herself, all she had to do was promise Stuart more if he did, she almost laughed out loud as she thought she never kept her promises anyway, but all this had to be done in the position that she could take shots with her phone camera, then if Lauren didn’t do as she wanted she’d e-mail them to Karl’s computer.

As she turned over and looked at the sleeping Lauren she thought, the easiest plans are usually the best and you are too stupid to see it coming.

With in three weeks the deed had been done. Lauren had fallen for it hook, line and sinker, and it had gone better than Lucy could have hoped; she was now ready to show the evidence.

Stuart had gotten Lauren very excited, all the silly school boy things, fancied her, never been brave enough to ask her, knew her dad would kill if she went out with boys, all the usual stuff, but it had worked.

He had made arrangements to meet her behind the park sheds, a preordained place of Lucy’s choosing, there they had talked, kissed, necked and he did get his hand up her jumper; several pictures taken before Lauren made him stop then an added bonus, he got his hand up her skirt and before she knocked it away Lucy got two shots, and they looked very convincing.

Stuart played his part well, Lucy had promised a real bonus so he kept up the pretence of wanting to see Lauren again, but only providing her dad never found out, Lucy knew that would seal it, boys didn’t usually ask to see Lauren again, tom boys never look good with real boys at school.

Lucy prepared for bath time, she had printed several pictures from the phone and was ready, just as ready as a spider watching the approaching fly; she grinned as she heard Lauren coming up the stairs.

The lithe young girl swung through the door, “Oh you’re here, do you mind getting out, I want to use the loo,” Lucy grinned, “Go ahead sister dear.”

Lauren waited for her to leave but she never moved, she just handed her the three photos, “While your sitting, peeing, here’s something to be looking at, before I show them to your father.”

Laurens bottom lip trembled, Lucy gloated in her success, “Nice shot of your knickers, tell me was his finger in them or already in you?”

Lauren controlled a sob, “Where, how, you know he didn’t, you were there, you bitch, you fucking bitch, I’ll.” Lucy snatched the pictures out of her hand, “You better be nice to me sister dear or I will put you in the biggest load of shit you could imagine, do I take these and others and leave them for your daddy dear to find them or do you do as I want, choose and choose now.”

Lauren staggered back, sitting on the bath side, “What do you want?”

Lucy laughed, “You doing as your told, all the time,” Lauren went to speak, but she stopped her, “First shut the fuck up, second have your pee then you will bath me, now get on with it.”

Lucy sniggered as the girl pulled her jeans down then her panties, she moved towards the toilet, “No, on second thoughts let’s have you naked.” Lauren was still stunned by her situation and her young brain fought to comprehend what she had let herself in for, like a zombie she complied with the order, soon she found herself sitting naked and humiliated, pissing for her tormentor’s pleasure.

The sound of urine slowed and stopped; the young girl slipped from the seat and fingers reached for the paper, “Use your hand,” Lauren looked at Lucy who snapped, “Do it, you have no choice.”

Lauren knew she was right, she was totally at her sadistic step sisters mercy, she ran her fingers between her legs, she felt the wet urine trickle on to her skin, “Now I want to watch you lick it off.”

Lauren stared in hatred but all Lucy did was grin at her, “Do it,” her fingers went to her mouth and then in to it, sucking, a little choke let Lucy know Lauren could taste her own piss.

“Taste nice?” her grin was wider than ever, “Now run my bath and if its to hot your arse goes in first,” Lauren bent to turn the taps, the bathroom echoed to the sound of a hard slap, she jumped, Lucy grabbed her hair, “Your arse is mine bitch and you know it,” in a silly girly voice she added, “Some nice bath salts if you please.”

The naked girl dutifully filled the bath and sprinkled in the bath salts, Lucy slapped her bare arse again, “Take my shoes and socks off.”

A blubbered, “Why are you doing this to me?” accompanied Lauren kneeling and grabbing at the long laces on Lucy’s new trainers, “Be careful of my new kickers and because I can, you have never liked me so now I don’t care, you will do as I say when I say, and you will be so nice to me in front of your dad or your toast, you know I mean it.”

Fighting back tears Lauren took off the sneering girl’s shoes and socks, then picked up the rest of the discarded clothes as Lucy full young body slipped in to the bath, “Wash me.”

Lauren picked up the small sponge and starting rubbing Lucy’s back; Lucy bent forward, “Don’t forget my arse,” the sponge slid down to the pale globes under the water, “Mmmmm that’s nice, get it between my crack,” she bent further forward her large tits bobbing in the water, “Now my front and use your hands, everywhere.”

The tingling sensation started again, Lucy felt excitement as little hands ran up and down her legs, moving tantalizingly up her thighs. Lucy shuddered as the hands moved up over her stomach and on to her full breasts, she could feel how hard her nipples were, she smiled as she felt them grow as her victim ran the palm of her hand over them, “Keep rubbing them until I tell you where else to rub me.”

A pathetic, “Please Lucy, no, I don’t want too,” was greeted by, “It’s not what you want anymore, you had that with his hand up your skirt, ooohhh, it’s now what I want, ooohhh yes, now start rubbing me hard between my legs, you know where I mean.”

Defeated and humiliated Lauren slid her hand under the water and between Lucy’s legs, rubbing the side of her hand up and down the tight slit, trying not to look as Lucy groaned at her, thrusting her hips in unison with the rubbing hand.

Lauren looked away as her hand felt the slippery wet juice of Lucy’s cunt mixing with the soapy water, it revolted her but she kept on rubbing, she had no choice but to induce a shuddering orgasm to the hateful girl, Lucy only relaxed for a minute.

As Lauren wiped the slime from her hand Lucy was already standing, she stepped out of the bath, “Dry me,” hate filled but now subservient Lauren took a towel and started to rub the naked flesh. Lucy revelled in it as her arse, tits and back were aroused by the smooth towel, it was as Lauren started rubbing her legs that Lucy made her next move.

“Kneel before me while you do my legs,” the tone of voice left no doubt that Lauren was now no more than a servant, she knelt, she needed time to work out how to get the damming evidence away from this evil monster.

Lucy watched the top of the dark haired girls head as it bobbed about while she dried the shapely legs, trying not to go too far up the chubby thighs, Lucy giggled.

Lauren felt the tight grip of Lucy’s hand as her hair was yanked back, the grinning face leered down at her, “Don’t worry about using the towel between my legs, use your tongue instead,” Lauren looked shocked and tried to pull away, “Do it, you know you have to.”

Lauren pleaded, “No Lucy please I don’t want to,” it was all most a cackle rather than a laugh as Lucy open her legs a little more and said, “And I don’t want to get you grounded forever but we all have to do what we don’t want so get your head between my legs and keep licking my cunt until I say you can stop.”

Defeated and scared Lauren didn’t resist as her head was pulled between the naked thighs in front of her. She inwouldly thanked god the thin slit was clean as her tongue licked over and in to the pink flesh, knowing how much it would hurt and disappoint him she was resigned to keeping the pictures away from her father by any means.

Lucy lounged back on the wall, her hips fully thrust out, her thighs wide as she savoured the licking tongue, she had seen videos of this but the real thing was incredible, her lustful pleasure made even better by the fact it was the little nerd of that family doing the licking.

She pushed her self on to Laurens face all most bending the poor girls neck back as she ground herself to capture as much of the little pink tongue as she could, soon she felt that sensational tingle as her juice’s heated and her body shook to yet another orgasm, she stifled a shrank as little spurts of sticky liquid erupted on to Laurens tongue.

Lauren shrunk back rubbing the back of her hand over the foul mess on her lips, she wanted to be sick but she fought it, she didn’t want Lucy to gain any more pleasure from her misery, she turned and grabbed a towel, then wiped the filth from her mouth. Lucy was giggling at her as Lauren slipped out of the bathroom and headed for the bedroom, she shuddered as she heard, “Hay bitch get used to it.”

Two weeks pasted and Lucy enjoyed ever moment of her new found power, during their time at home Lauren was the loving dutiful sister, fetching and carrying at Lucy’s ever whim, smiling sweetly making sure that to every intense and purpose she and Lucy were two real sisters.

Laurens real hell was at night. Night after night Lucy had her way with the young helpless girl.

She lay there waiting for the command from the other bed, “Get over her, now, I need a licking,” sick to her stomach Lauren would climb out of her bed, take her night shirt off and make her way over to the leering blond, all the time staring at the wide spread thighs and glistening wet slit that awaited the service’s of her mouth.

Lucy gloated every time she watched the humiliation of her step sister, she would make sure her giggles could be heard as the slim neat frame slid on to the bed between her legs, not once did Lauren look at the victories face above her as she set about her task of licking and sucking the folds of pink skin before lapping up in to the glistening hole trying hard to bring the spurts of warm sticky cum in to her mouth and finish what was now becoming a nightly ritual.

More and more ideas flooded Lucy’s brain. She would watch more porn videos at her friend Dee’s house then in to the tenth night she started to make Lauren stay on her own bed. Lucy would go to the bed and pull the covers off, Lauren had to be naked then the evil blond would force her to play with herself making her rub her cunt hard until she could show Lucy wet fingers, then, as Lucy forced her to excite her own body she would climb on the bed, spread her legs above Laurens mouth and sit on her face grinding her cunt in to the open mouth while twisting Laurens nipples, she would threaten her with, “If you don’t do a good job, I’ll piss in your mouth,” until she was humping to a good tongue fucking.

Things took a more sinister turn at the end of that two weeks, Lucy wanted more power, more control, she had watched a video on men forcing woman to do things to other women or men for money.

She was amazed to find Dee’s father had a movie with a girl around her own age, she was being raped and abused by five men, it was called, Behind closed Doors by Teddy Bare, the men were paying good money to do what they liked to the bound young girl and money bought so many nice things, and Lucy loved nice things.

Day after day she taunted Lauren about Stuart would he like to know  what she did for her, threats of telling him and his mates, the hell it would be at school, she timed her move well.

She made sure Lauren new. A well placed word in Dee Sullivan’s ear, the bitch friend of Lucy’s made sure she told Lauren that she was going to meet Stuart behind the park sheds to tell him everything, that got Lauren panicking.

She tried to get there before Lucy but all she did was find Stuart and two of his mates acting drunk and stupid on cans of strong beer, gloating over porno books.

After the initial shock Lauren tried to talk to Stuart, pushing and pulling at him trying to take him away from the others but all she got was obscene cat-calls, as the other two sneered at her. She was getting frightened and tired to make him listen, then, over all the commotion she heard, “We bin told you’ve had your hand up her skirt, so why can’t we all get our hands in her pants?”

Lauren started to panic, pulling at a silly drunk Stuart. Other hands started to grab at her, one closed over her small breast, “She’s got something,” she heard, then a girls voice she knew only to well, “Than have a look, Lauren won’t stop you,” it was Lucy.

Stuart laughed, “Got any more beers, Lucy?” Lucy bent to the side and pulled a can from a carry bag, as Stuart reached for it Lauren felt herself dragged backwards.

She struggled but soon found herself pinned to the side of the shed. Lucy had a can open and poured some in to one boys mouth and then moved to do the same to the other, her face a picture of evil as she stared at the helpless girl, then shrieked, “Go on, what are you waiting for, you ain’t gona see anything with her dressed get her jeans off.”

Drunken fingers pawed at the button on her waistband until it popped undone, to cries of, “No, no stop it, let me go,” the zip slid down and the front of her pink panties became visible to the drunken, leering boys.

Lucy goaded the boys on, dragging Stuart in to help, shouting the boys on to strip her little step sister. Lauren was trying to shake her head as one boy held her jaw and forced his mouth over hers, effectually gagging her as she felt the buttons on her top being undone.

Pinned the way she was she was unable to stop them dragging her top down her arms, leaving it bunched behind her making it impossible to use them against the hands now stripping her trousers and panties down to her ankles, there were to many hands, unknown to her, Lucy was helping them strip her.

Lucy pranced around as Lauren stood crying, her slim body now naked and available to the two boys holding her back against the shed, the silly vindictive voice almost screaming, “Go on feel her up, play with her cunt, she won’t tell, give her tiny tits a squeeze make her squirm.” Fingers forced themselves between Laurens legs as others twisted and rolled her nipples, she squealed and cried out for them to stop but Lucy was in her element.

The blond girl giggled, “What else do you want to do to her?”

Harvey was the first to speak, “Let’s see if she snogs good, Stuart says she does so lets have some of my tongue in her mouth.”

Lucy just sniggered, “Go on help yourself, Harvey you get her first.”

Birchall snapped, “What do I get?”

Lucy was so matter of fact, “Get behind her and hold her, you can play with her poor excuse for tits, then swap places, have some real fun with her she ain’t going no where.”

Lauren tried to protest, Lucy screamed at her, “Get your tongue busy, go on fuck his mouth with your tongue.”

For the next  six or seven minutes the two boys swapped places as Lauren was made to swallow tongue and put hers in their mouths feeling sick as she was having to taste the drink and tobacco, all the time her young tits were fondled, her nipples pulled and twisted, the boys were enjoying their power over their helpless victim but Lucy was getting impatient.

“Get her down and open her legs, any one going to fuck her, you won’t get this chance again, she will take a fucking, she won’t tell, I won’t let her, who’s going to be first to fuck her?”

Now almost hysterical Lauren screamed, “Noooooo,” as she felt her legs being pulled apart. A very drunk Stuart tried to say, “No we can’t fuck her, we’ll get in real shit,” but Lucy was ready for that.

Lucy moved so she could stare at the blubbering girl, “You want me to stop them?” Lauren sobbed, “Please, oh please,” the grin grew wide on Lucy’s face, “You do anything, if I stop them?” Lauren could hardly speak but still nodded.

Lucy took one step closer, revelling in the young girls helpless position, she watched as one boy slid his fingers between the folds of the tight pink slit. She stifled a giggle as Lauren squirmed one leg over the other trying to escape the probing digit. Lauren squealed as other fingers pulled at her nipples, “Stop them, please Lucy I’m begging you.”

Lucy slapped the two hands away, “Leave her cunt alone, they’ll be no need to stick in her cunt she’s gona get on her knees and suck your cocks, all three of you.”

Laurens eyes opened like saucers, “No, no I can’t do that,” Lucy just smiled, “Then they fuck you, I’m told up the ass is fun but you won’t have a choice, last chance,” with evil in her voice she spoke, “Either you suck a cock or get fucked by one?”

Laurens head dropped, a incoherent whimper came from her mouth, Lucy snapped, “I’ll take that as, you’ll suck, get on your knees,” the young girls arms were released, she bent to pull her pants up, “Leave them down, I can’t understand why but the boys seemed to like your cunt and tits, for what they are, on display, so you stay naked,” she turned to the three drunken yobs, “Okay boys get your cocks out Lauren can’t wait to open her mouth so you can stick it to her,” she grabbed Laurens hair, “And look as though your enjoying it, remember your ass is mine and if I want them to fuck you I can make them, I’ve got them to drunk to say no, and remember if you don’t want them to fuck you, they will come in your mouth and you’ll swallow all of it.”

Her knees buckled as she reluctantly knelt on the cold ground. Brian Harvey, a boy she hated fumbled in his trousers before dragging out his hard cock, though not a man it was still a good six inch’s long, he pointed it at Laurens lips, “You heard your sister, suck it.” As Laurens lips closed over the fat end she saw Stuart slumped by the side of the shed, he had been sick down the front of his f c u k sweatshirt.

Lauren was brought back to the reality of her situation as Harvey pulled her head forward making her gag as his cock head slammed in to the back of her throat. Her little hands came up only to have the other boy, Steven Birchall grab them and twist one behind her back.

Lauren choked and gagged but the assault on her mouth continued. The head of the cock ramming in to the roof of her mouth, then sliding along and touching her throat. Lucy could see the pain she was in and enjoyed every minute. Birchall was behind Lauren holding her arm up her back while he grabbed and pulling again at the sore swollen little nipple, all the time encouraging his mate to fuck Laurens mouth faster, it didn’t take long for the drunken youth to shoot his filth in to the young girls mouth watching her gag as the hot sticky cum slid down her throat.

Lauren knelt choking out the juice that she hadn’t swallowed, trying to breathe all the time knowing the boy now getting his cock out was going to do her mouth the same way.

Birchall grabbed viciously at Laurens ears and dragged her mouth on to his cock, grinning at the tear and cum covered face now wrapped around his thrusting meat.

Lucy squealed, “Get her to lick it and kiss it, see if Stuart has taught her a trick or two,” Birchall pulled her head hard back, “You heard your sister, kiss it all over then lick it.”

Lauren struggled, “I can’t, I can’t,” the grinning boy shook her, “Is that right, well then Brain can get over here, hold you down while we take it in turns to fuck your little cunt.”

The fight went out of Lauren and she started to kiss the grinning boys cock, Lucy took a lot of pictures. The scene was perfect as Lauren was forced to look up at the stupefied face of the boy as her lips plucked up and down his wet cock.

Harvey was busy trying to wake Stuart rather than watching as Birchall went back to fucking Laurens mouth, Lucy was helping him but also keeping the camera on her phone clicking, catching moments and positions when Lauren’s face looked to be enjoying its fucking then giggling as she watched the pain in the young pretty face, the lips being stretched in to an O as her mouth was forced to take more and more of the thrusting cock.

Birchall finally filled the young girls mouth again, holding Laurens head back as he forced his juice down her throat, one hand over her mouth the other holding her hair and shaking it until he was sure she’d swallowed all of it, then he turned to the others, “Is Stu gona fuck her?” Harvey pointed to the slumped figure, “No, he’s out of it, better get him sobered up before we all get in the shit, Birchall looked down at the crying girl, “Pity wouldn’t have minded a play with your arse and cunt for a bit longer, any way there’s always the lane to school, I’ll have some more of you there, you just think of me getting your pants off and doing the same to your cunt as I just did to your mouth,” he let her slump to the floor, “Come on lets get lover boy home.”

Harvey laughed as he said, “He’s to fucking drunk, he won’t even remember we fucked his sluts face,” his voice went louder making sure Lauren heard him, “And I’m gona be fucking it again.”

Lauren lay sobbing, her battered hands trying to cover herself while waiting for them to leave, the last thing she heard as the voice’s died away was, Birchall and Harvey thanking Lucy and giving her cigarettes.

Lauren lay in the bath, she had been there for an hour when Lucy marched in, “That’s enough soaking, come on don’t look so sorry for yourself for fuck sake you ain’t dead, you just got your mouth fucked,” she bent over the bath and grabbed at Laurens hair, “Got some lovely pictures of it too, and you looked to be enjoying it, wonder what your dick of a dad will think of his darling little whore with a mouth full of cock.”

Lauren sobbed, “Don’t show him please, I did what you asked, I did it, you promised,” Lucy let her go, “Well you’re going to be sucking a lot more cocks if you want your little secret safe with me, now get out that bath and get in the bedroom.”

By the time Lauren had dried herself and reluctantly gone to the bedroom, Lucy was already naked and on the bed with her legs open, “Come on cunt mouth, it got me excited watching you suck them off, you look great with a cock stuck in your goody, goody mouth so get sucking me and do a good job, lots of tongue, come on cunt mouth drink some more juice, that’s all your fit for.”

Much as Laurens mouth was still sore she dutifully licked and tickled Lucy’s cunt, pushing between the folds and sucking in the little hard nub, Lucy moaned and moved around the bed, pulling and twisting her own nipples until her legs closed, clamping hard on Lauren’s head, holding it tight between her thighs forcing the young bruised girl to taste more wet, hot juice.

Lauren avoided Harvey and Birchall for two days back at school but the third she had to run past them as they all most caught her. Dee Sullivan was on hand to laugh at the poor girl’s narrow escape and comfort her, knowing that Lucy would love to hear anything of interest.

Lauren told her that in future she would be cutting through the park and in to the wood, the back way to school, she was going to avoid any confrontation with the boys.

Lucy was furious when she heard she wanted as many boys as possible to have fun with her little step sisters body, she knew a blow-job would get her gifts and maybe she would arrange a gang fuck for hard cash, she had to stop Lauren.

Lauren had stayed at her friend Trudy Bishop’s that night so Lucy hadn’t got to her. It was at the park gate that Stuart stopped Lauren. First he begged her to forgive him, Lucy had got them all drunk, and it wasn’t until he saw her being attacked that he realized he did have feeling for her, he wanted to protect her, look after her and one thing she mustn’t do is cut through the wood, some men were living rough in the old barn, their old white van had been seen at night, they were up to no good and should be avoided at all cost.

It was the first kind thing Lauren had felt in a while; she took his hand as they walked the lane to the school.

Lucy arrived in a fury, she couldn’t see Lauren at the gate, so she took off across the park as fast as her new kickers would carry her, her school skirts was cut well above the knee, as only she would wear it so it allowed for more speed. Her large tits bounced under the white blouse as her eyes searched for the young girl.

She stopped at the entrance to the wood, cursing four lettered words in the direction of the dense undergrowth, “Fucking little cunt thinks she can out run me does she, you’ll be laughing on the other side of your face when I have the boys fucking the shit out of your cunt, ass and mouth, their gona fuck you so much you won’t be running from anybody,” with the last, “Fucking bitch,” still cursing from her lips Lucy took off in to the wood.

She slowed through the wood, mindful of the sharp branches that could cut at her beautiful legs. Had she taken a wrong turning, she muttered, “Where the fuck is she?” She could see the old disused barn in the distance, she spat the words, “Hay, you little cunt are you hiding in that fucking barn?”

She jumped as a voice behind said, “That ain’t a very nice way for a girl to speak,” she spun around to see a large scruffy man grinning at her, fear grabbed at her throat, she turned back and ran hard, but not for long, another man blocked the path.

Lucy turned again this time there were two men behind her, she went to scream but a slap on the back of her head stunned her, propelling her forward in to the waiting men.

The big arms grabbed at her, encircling her body as she struggled and kicked only to find herself being lifted off the floor. Arms held her while other hands grabbed at her legs, an arm encircled her ankles as fingers pulled at the long laces on her new kickers.

She swore, squealed, screamed and fought but to no avail, laughing grunts from the man holding her accompanied by a mocking voice, tut, tutting and ridiculing her for her bad luggage.

Finally she felt her trainers drop from her feet; then as she was held, another pair of hands tied one long lace around her ankles pulling them together tightly.

She was lowered to the floor, “Fucking get your hands of me, let me go, you’ll be sorry you messed with me, I--,” another slap on her head would have sent her forward had not hands held her hands, pulling her arms wide, she stood there groaning, her arms wide and held like a crucified offering.

The defiance now turned to little sobs, “You’re hurting me, please, I’ve done nothing to you, please, I want to go home.”

The man in front laughed, “Aaahhhh does the little girl want to go home, don’t you want to play, we do, we want to play and we want to play all day with you.”

Lucy started to squeal but she was soon silenced as the men twist her arms in opposite directions. The one in front stepped forward, “Any more from your mouth and I’ll have them rip your fucking arms off, understand?”

A whimpering pathetic nod from the blond bowed head was enough, “Right, little lady where shall we start playtime? That’s a very short skirt you got on, hardly seems worth the effort, is it covering anything of interest, and as I don’t want any trouble from you,” he grinned at one man, “Give me that other fancy shoelace.”

Lucy’s arms were bent behind her back and fastened tightly, she tottered nearly falling but one man stayed behind her his hand taking a firm grip of her fancy hairclip, the other two stood back in front, “What’s your name?”

A blubbering, “Lucy,” spilled from the sobbing girls lips, the man grunt and nudged his mate, “Well Lucy where were we, oh yes, that tiny skirt and what’s under it, that’s what we wanted to know,” he turned to the other scruff, “Go on you know you want to get your hand up her skirt, dressed like that she looks like she’s the type that’s used to letting the boys have some fun,”  he scoffed at the trembling girl, “That right Lucy, you put out behind the sheds?”

Squeals of, “No, no please no,” sounded around the clearing as the scruffy man moved forward and crouched in front of the trembling girl. The squeals were suddenly stopped as her head shook violently, the clip and enclosed hair nearly being ripped from her head, a voice behind her snarled, “Shut the fuck up Lucy, you’ll get plenty of time to squeal later,” before a hand slid on to her bound ankle. All Lucy could do was stare down in horror as she whimpered, “Please mister don’t,” first the man grinned at her before turning to the leader, laughing as he said, “Going up.”

Lucy rubbed her knees together as she tried to avoid the tickling fingers that now stroked the back of her carves, she whimpered as the man said, “mmmmm, soft really soft and so sexy, like the dimples on your knees,” his hand ran behind her knees and on to her thighs, his fingers sliding under the hem of her skirt.

Lucy looked up, she swallowed as she saw the man in front rubbing the bulge in his trousers, she squirmed as she felt the hand go up and on to her arse cheek, “Fucking hell this slut ain’t wearin pants.”

The man in front grinned as Lucy tried to move, it was futile as the hand on her head pulled sharply up, dragging her to her full height, the man squeezed the front of his trousers and said, “Show me.”

The other hand grabbed at the front of her skirt and lifted, “A thong fucking hell, look at it, all sparkly, bet the boys behind the shed like that, shit no wonder you thought she were naked, the backs half way up her ass, got to see me some of that, bend her over.”

As the leader moved around Lucy, the man holding her dragged her forward and bent locking her head in the crook of his arm keeping her securely bent over as the other two crouched down behind.

Lucy struggled again, as she felt hands on her naked arse cheeks, suddenly something wet touched one cheek then the other she realized to her horror that hands were gripping her thighs and the men were licking her cheeks, “mmmmm, she tastes good, time we got this little lady naked and checked the rest of these goodies out,” he slapped her arse hard, “Well Lucy you want to come play with us in the barn?”

Lucy tried to shout but the man holding her around the throat just increased the pressure on her neck choking the sound out of her, the man behind drove his fingers in to the valley between the naked cheeks feeling the thong material with his finger tips while squeezing the plump flesh, “mmmmmm, don’t stop her from talking, it may be the last thing she well be able to say to us, I got a feeling in my trousers that tells me little Lucy’s mouth will be busy for the rest of today.”

Her neck was released, she stood, almost falling, “Please, no mister don’t, I want to go home,” they ignored her as she hadn’t spoken. One man grabbed at her left breast, “Nice, hope it’s all real,” the leader grinned at the sobbing girl, “Go on have a look Lucy won’t stop you.”

The hand released its grip and pulled at the front of the blouse, another pathetic, “Noooo,” was ignored as two buttons flew off. The searching hand pulled at the front of her thin bra, it easily tore spilling out her firm round breast, she squealed as the fingers squeezed the firm flesh before tugging at the exposed nipple, “All real and a nice handful, now this is what I call playtime.”

His arm encircled her waist from behind and lifted her, Lucy shrieked, “No, no please, I’m only 13 please stop.”

As she struggled to put her feet back on the ground the leader moved closer and slid his hand up under her skirts, shoving it hard between her legs he ran his finger over the indentation of her slit, “Don’t you worry little lady I ain’t suppositious.”

The man holding her felt her take a huge gulp of air, his hand slapped over her mouth completely smothering the pending scream down to a mmmmmmm drone, the leader grind in to her startled eyes, “You want to suck cock or get fucked by one?”

From over his shoulder the other one grinned at Lucy, “No need to answer until we get you in the barn, then you will see thing differently remember you ain’t goin anywhere, as of right now we own you.”

They pushed towards the barn, Lucy dangling from the large scruffy man, her mouth still clamped tight, she squirmed and sobbed as she heard the other two talking, comparing her with other young girls they’d taken, the words fucked and spanked for hours being used over and over again.

The barn was big, lots of old broken beams littered the floor, some old mattresses and sleeping bags lay amongst the straw and hay. An old white van was parked at the other end nearest the door, one of them went to the back doors, open them and turned back, Lucy squealed in to the hand over her mouth as she watched the man uncoiling a long length of rope.

Lucy wriggled as the man approached, but even as she pushed back she felt the hard cock of the man behind her ram in to her lower back. The man stepped up to her and squeezed her exposed nipple, she twisted, her mobile phone fell to the floor, he bent picked it up and threw it over his shoulder, as it landed under the van he smiled at her, “You won’t be chatting today, you’ll have others things to do while we play with you.”

He let the rope drop on the floor as he bent in front of her, “You don’t mind if we play with you, make a change from the boys.”

The other man bent beside him grinning at her, “Nice looking girl like you must like to be looked at?” he lifted her skirt up, “You wear some sexy things,” he rubbed over her slit, “Very sexy things must make you the centre of attention,” he pushed hard in to the front of the thong, “And today you are really going to be the centre of our attention.”

The man behind Lucy slid his other hand down squeezing her breast, the leader grinned at the other one, “Seems the fun things up top are taken, shall we take a look at the rest?” Lucy squealed in to the fat sweaty hand as she felt fingers on both her knees and the backs of her each thigh.

As the leader slid his hand slowly up the back of Lucy’s leg he couldn’t help but taunt her, “You got lovely legs Lucy they feel really nice, but what’s at the top of them has got to be seen, if we untie your legs are you going open them, like you do for the boys, the way you dress I bet you’re a real goer behind the sheds I bet you’re going to show us a trick or two.”

Lucy wiggled as she tried to scream through the hand. The screams dropped to moans as the hand playing with her breast ripped the other lace cup and attacked her other breast. Her hips rocked forward as another hand squeezed her buttocks, all the time fingers pulled at the knots releasing her ankles only to have a hand drag her legs wide.

Immediately her legs were open the hand on her cheeks slid between her legs cupping around her cunt, fingers dragging at the thong, “Got your knife, let’s cut the wrapping off, I got a hunger for something sweet.”

Eyes wide open, legs pulled to be free but Lucy could do nothing but watch the knife as her skirt was pulled up and fingers pulled the crotch piece of the thong allowing one swift movement of the blade to cut it free from her hips.

The material was pulled hard down; she felt the slim back strap as it slid between her cheeks. Lucy closed her eyes blocking out the sight of the leader, grinning while smelling her thong but she couldn’t cut out the sound of his, “mmmmmmm I bet it taste’s as good as it smells.”

Lucy gave a long squeal as she felt movement and a tongue started licking at her slit. Her eyes opened, the leader was staring at her, “Oh come on Lucy don’t tell me nobody’s licked your cunt, got you wet and all sexed up,” he looked further up, “Take your hand away, I’m sure you can work on those titties better with two besides I want little Lucy to talk to me.”

He looked at Lucy, “Don’t scream, nobody will hear you and he will only hurt you, best we just have our little chat, your far to pretty to be going anywhere, especially with what we got, you will be having plenty of fun.”

The rough hand left her mouth and grabbed her breast, squeezing hard, stopping any thoughts of a scream, Lucy whimpered, the leader, still holding her pants looked at her, “You enjoying your cunt being licked, I’m told he’s good, got a good tongue has he?”

Lucy blubbered, “No, I don’t like it, make him stop.”

The grin grew on the mans face, “Make him stop, god that would be like taking a bone off a mad dog, oh no he’s got the scent of you now and you know what he wants, like all your boyfriends, he’s a dog that likes some pussy.”

Lucy tried to speak through the pain of the man mauling her young tits, “I don’t have a boyfriend, I don’t have boys, I haven’t done anything mister please I don’t like it.”

The man laughed, “Oh come on Lucy, your not going to tell me that a tart like you, ain’t been fucked?”

She shook her head, “No, never.”

The man licking her cunt pulled off, “I thought I tasted cherry, she’s going to be good fun.”

“Are you going to be fun Lucy?” he grinned at the petrified girl, she squealed as hands squeezed her tit’s, “No mister please don’t, let me go.”

He was still grinning as he moved his hand behind her and pulled at the zip, “Maybe later, but that well be a long time from now and certainly after we have you naked.”

Lucy started to sob, tears ran down her face, still the grin was there as the man tugged at the short skirt, “You got a lovely cute mouth Lucy, it was made for sucking cock don’t you want us to fuck it?”

She shook her head and all most incoherent, “No, no please no,” sobbed from her lips, he tried hard not to laugh at her.

“Well I told you before; you can either suck a cock or be fucked by one.”

Lucy blubbered something the leader said, “I take it that means your cute little mouth wants to suck my cock?” Lucy nodded, this time he did laugh, “But just to add to the fun you will do it naked, lets strip her boys this little lady thinks she big enough to suck us off,” he grabbed her jaw, “And remember if you don’t want us to fuck you, we are all going to come in your mouth as many times as we like and you’ll swallow all of it,” he snapped at the others, “Playtimes over, get her clothes off.”

Rough hands pulled at the shoelace on her wrist while her skirt fell to her ankles. As soon as her wrists were free her blouse and what was left of her bra were ripped down her arms. The leader grinned at the trembling naked girl, “Put your hands behind your head, lets look at you, and while your at it stick your tits out, we are all going to want to have some fun with them.”

Slowly her fingers intertwined behind her neck, with a little sob she pushed her chest forward leaving her young naked body for three sets of leering eyes to devour. Still toying with his delicious captive the leader reached up and forced his thumb in to her mouth, “As I said cute mouth, suck the thumb Lucy and lets feel your tongue on the tip.”

Lucy shook as she forced herself to do the disgusting thing, the finger was filthy and she could taste dirt and oil, she wanted to vomit but he took it out, “Feels Okay, we both know it will get better as you get used to big fat hard things in your mouth, but lets try a tongue first, how about a little snogging session, you and me, like you do with the boys.”

He ignored the trembling lips and just grabbed at the little hair clasp on the top of her head; his other hand gripping Lucy’s jaw he mashed his mouth on to hers. She had to open her mouth letting the invading tongue work its way in, all the time mouths and fingers sucked, licked and pulled at her nipples and cunt lips, she couldn’t concentrate, the foul taste of beer, tobacco and filthy un-cleaned teeth filled her mouth.

He shook her head as he pulled, “Come on little Lucy lets have your tongue in my mouth,” she tried to pull away, but suddenly stopped as a finger screwed up her arse-hole, the man looked at her,  “Hurt does it well fuck my mouth with your tongue before I fuck your mouth and not with my tongue.”

To the helpless girl it seemed like eternity but it must have been only five minutes while she was forced to tickle the mans tongue while relentlessly her arse was fingered and her cunt lips pulled open, then he stopped, he ran the back of his hand across his mouth, “Mmmmm that was nice but now its time to get you on your knees.”

He looked at the other two, “Okay boys get your cocks out Lucy can’t wait to open her mouth so you can stick it to her.”

With a shove in her back Lucy sank to her knees, the leader being tall had to bend his knees as he wiped the sticky pre-cum juice over the trembling lips. Almost vomiting while the words, “Open your mouth and get just your lips around it and suck hard, you know what to do with the tongue,” ringing in her ear Lucy open her mouth.

For the first minute or two Lucy got her head slapped as the leader demanded she close her lips and use her tongue, smacking her until, in between sobs she got in to a rhythm. She quickly learnt how to breathe through her nose as the fat hard meat slammed in to her throat every time she stopped licking at the fat bulbous end.

He gloated as he let the other two use her mouth laughing as he told them, “This is how to train youngins, don’t need no psychology, just stick a cock in em, they learn to obey fucking quick.”

Lucy’s young body ached, her arms hurt from being up and behind her neck, her knees from the hard ground but most of all her face, her mouth contorted as the cocks continually changed places, two men deliberately letting their cocks subside, using the time to play with her tits or finger her cunt while the third dragged her head back and forth fucking her mouth, then changing around letting another stinking cock enjoy her young wet sucking lips making sure her torment lasted.

The men were now getting more and more aroused, Lucy wasn’t sucking them anymore they were now fucking her face and throat hard, she tried to bring her hands down but they were held as the cock in her mouth thrust harder, then it happened, filthy hot cum exploded in to the young girls mouth.

She wanted to vomit it out but hands grabbed hers, another hand slapped across her mouth as her head was dragged back, fingers pulled and twisted her nipples making her choke and gurgle as the foul muck slid in to her stomach, I voice beside her said, “Come on Lucy get used to it your going to be sucking a lot more cocks.”

Another voice said, “And here’s your next.”

The man who had filled her throat got down behind her as the next cock rammed in to her mouth, The man watched as the little blond head was forced up and down the meat now firmly inside the sucking mouth, his left hand squeezed and mauled the fat firm breast his other hand forcing its self between her legs, his finger poking at both holes.

Lucy’s head was held back as her throat was made to except more filth before being pushed back while another rampant cock defiled her mouth all the time other hands molested her naked body.

The third one came pumping more juice in to the violated stomach, Lucy chocked and coughed, little driblets slipping from her lips when suddenly an arm went behind her neck and trapped her arms up, her hands waved about above her head as she squealed, the squealing cut short as her thong was rammed in to her mouth.

The man behind stood dragging the defenceless girl up with him, “Well her mouth ain’t cherry no more, anyone believe her little story about the rest of her being cherry?” before anybody had chance to answer he continued, “No, well there’s only one way to find out, lets have some real fun with her, I meant to fuck this little lying bitch when I first saw her now I’m going to.”

Muffled squeals from around the thong were masked by yells as her legs were pulled up and apart, wet fingers slid around the puffy pink lips as the men tried to lubricate there next point of entry.

It was three hours later that Lucy lay on the old mattress, she was tied tightly wrists, elbows, ankles and knees were locked together, her body to sore to fight to escape, the blood on her nose mixed with the wet cum testimony to the fucking her face had gone through, the amount of times it had be smacked as male hips drove hard cocks in to her throat. Her arse and cunt leaked more wet cum juice, her tits a mass of teeth marks.

The men’s voices sound like muffled echo’s as her young mind remembered how she had been abused by all three of them, how they had carried her to an old fallen beam, bent her over it and while two twisted her arms up her back the third had driven his hard cock up in to her, breaking her in and then fucking her as hard as he could.

The second man did the same only his fun was her arse, she remembered how she had cried out only for them to laugh at her while their mate had buggered her, how she had begged them only to be silenced by having another fat cock rammed in her mouth. The third had dragged her to a mattress and got on top, fucking her hard while kissing her and biting her tits, then, after he filled her cunt it became a free for all.

Her body convulsed as she could still taste them; as she had been held her head had been pushed forward as they had bent in front of her making her lick their arse holes before she was on her knees again licking and kissing the full length of each mans cock; then they laid her down she cringed as she remembered him straddling her head then grabbing her, telling her to lick his balls or if she didn’t do a good job he would shit in her mouth.

All three sat on her face forcing her to kiss cocks all over until they were satisfied her tongue had cleaned all the muck off their balls.

How they had bound her wrists and hung her from a beam, he feet way off the floor so they could fuck her arse and cunt with her sandwiched between them before a little spanking session with belts on her arse, cunt and tits had her swinging around the barn until she agreed to be a willing participant in the gang rape.

She had been dumped back on her hands and knees and then double fucked cunt, and mouth. Forced to sit on a cock while her tits were attacked by mouths and teeth, her mouth kept full and busy making sure they were hard enough to fuck her tight holes again and again.

She shook as the three men moved back to her, Lucy groaned, she was too exhausted to cry as she waited for them to start at her again.

She watched through blurred eyes as they picked up their trousers, dressed and then two of them picked her up while the third picked her clothes up. Two men got in to the back of the van with her while the third dropped her clothes in and got in the drivers seat, the engine spluttered in to life and slowly started to move, crushing Lucy’s mobile phone under its wheels.

Lucy’s sore bound naked body was pushed and turned until her face was in a mans lap, he pulled his cock out, “You were told you’d be sucking lots of cocks so suck it bitch,” her hair was pulled sharply up until her lips came in to contact with the hard cock, reluctantly her mouth opened as her head was pushed down. She felt other fingers on her arse.

The man playing with her arse grunted, “Fucking good idea, selling her to Ted, he’s got a great network of paedophiles and she should look good in movies,” the one fucking her mouth shook her head, “Hear that Lucy you are going to be a movie start, sorry it won’t be a speaking part,” the other one laughed, “You reckon we will get that much, Christ that will buy us some nice things, we will be able to get rid of this fucking shit of a van and live a little better life.”

Lucy couldn’t take in what she thought they meant, it was as the cock in her mouth pumped more filth in to her that she heard, “Oh yes this ones got a couple of years of being well fucked and used behind closed doors before all she’s fit for is walking the streets for her pimp.

Before she could scream one hand dragged her head up another stuffed the thong in to her cum filled mouth, as they taped it in Lucy looked out of the filthy back window, the last thing she saw was Lauren and Stuart walking hand in hand. All went black as the hood slid over her head. Hands squeezed her exposed tits as a voice behind her said, “How many times to you reckon the three of us can use her before we get to Teddy’s?” and the 300 hundred mile journey to her new life began.

                                                                                                   Pagan.