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|    Story: Kidding around (1/4)    |
|    18 May 06 13:44:08    |
      From: bobandcarole@aol.com              Story: Kidding around              [m+g rape nc]              bobandcarole               Emma or 'M' as her friends call her was leaving school early for the       first time ever. The danger, the suspense and thrill of getting caught,       emotions riding high but soon she was out, free from the bounds of the       artificial confinement that was school. This once moral fresh-faced twelve       year old had just hit puberty, and suddenly she wasn't such a good girl       anymore.               Emma had an unassailable attractiveness about her, it wasn't just one       thing; like her tight ass cheeks, or slightly upturned nose and high cheek       bones, not even her pert young breasts that appeared like little cones,       pointing through her school shirt. No, there was a certain intangible       quality about Emma that made her appear just so damn fuck-able. Sporting       medium length, innocently styled hair and school uniform did nothing to       discourage male interest in her.               Pupils at her school had noticed, her father had noticed, her brother       had noticed, and the five older students trailing Emma had certainly       noticed. Unfortunately for Emma, her rebellious streak was going to land       her in big trouble. Those big blue eyes had too much mascara on, her       cheeks had too much makeup on, her luscious lips had far too much make up       on, and she looked so much like a little tart. Five fifteen and sixteen       year olds, who hardly ever went to school, were hardly going to pass up an       opportunity to get a closer look.               Unbeknown to Emma, the five older boys trailed her for a good mile,       patiently waiting as Emma made the innocent mistake of walking towards a       rough part of town. Derelict buildings surrounded her, grey, shabby and       run down, the amount of people on the streets quickly reduced to almost       zero. Reaching the next block of increasingly run down buildings, Emma       stopped for a moment, for the first time she realised she had gone too far       in the wrong direction. Standing outside an abandoned ten story apartment       building, she looked around for the best way to get back to civilization.       That's when she noticed the five boys behind her, quickly gaining on her       position.               Quickly she decided she was not safe here, and turned away from them,       starting off at a brisk pace. Moments later she heard rapid heavy       footsteps behind her, making a final error she stopped to look around, by       then it was too late. The first of the boys were on her, reaching his arm       around and cupping her mouth as his friends caught up. They instantly       surrounded the fear stricken girl, one of the boys pulled a knife.               "Make any noise and your dead little bitch", the boy with the knife       spat. Giving her no time to decide what she would if given the chance to       scream, "Quick lets get her inside", another said. Before she knew it she       was being dragged forcefully back towards the abandoned apartment building       she had just left behind.               Forcing the derelict door was easy for one of the boys; it was a       frequented building by squatters and junkies. Although it was empty now,       the boys held onto Emma tightly as they began their ascent to the top level       of the building. Emma all the while was petrified, her heart felt like it       was going to burst through her chest. She struggled not to loose control       of her bladder as a horrible realisation dawned on her. All the while they       goaded each other further and further as the helpless Emma was dragged to       her fait.               They finally reached the ninth floor of the ten story building, quickly       they moved from room to room before finding one with some sort of furniture       inside. An old bean bag and a dirty mattress were all they needed and       more, after all it wouldn't be them who would really need the mattress.       "Come on, quick, quick, let's do it", another boy eagerly said. They took       no time to take in the surroundings of the repulsive room; their entire       focus was now on this sluty twelve year old who they had captured.               Emma was roughly thrown onto the mattress, her first chance to scream       appeared and she used it instinctively. She screamed out at the top of her       voice for help, which was not such a wise move. The boy with the knife       descended on her and forced his blade to her throat, his menacing voice       hissed at her, "I told you not to scream you stupid slut, don't make me       ruin you before we've had our fun". His words shot visions into her racing       mind, her voice trembled as she tried to mutter out an affirmative response       but it never came.               A light weeping sound could be heard as the biggest of the boys appeared       in front of Emma. Alex, a well built sixteen your old boy that had spent       most of his school life either in detention or outside of school grounds.       There was only one thing he ever liked about school, and that was girls       like Emma, dressed up real nice and ready for the taking.               "Look what we have here boys, this dumb bitch she was tough and didn't       go to class, I think we should give her a lesson of our own", laughter met       his sinister joke. Removing the clothing on his upper body, Emma stared up       at him in complete fear and disgust as he lowered himself right in front of       her. "Lets see what you can do little slut", he laughed quietly while       grabbing Emma hold and then kissing her roughly. He let her brake away       only for a second, "Not the kissing type? Well that must mean you're only       after one thing". With that a chorus of jeers went up from the other four       boys, Alex began removing the rest of his cloths.               Emma couldn't believe it as he was finally naked before her; if she was       honest with herself she would have found a boy like this very attractive as       Alex was well built. But despite her rebellious nature right now, inside       she was as innocent as ever and now felt only disgusted by such a site, his       hard cock and large balls eventually the focus of her attention. Alex then       made the final descent, flattening her on the mattress as his hands moved       all over her body, the other four boys crowded around.               Her arms where pinned above her head as Alex went to work, he easily       worked his body between her legs so she had no room to manoeuvre. His       hands well all over her sexy little breasts the tears began to flow down       her face. It took the horny teenager no time at all to start unbuttoning       the crying girl's school shirt, his eyes transfixed as more and more flesh       was revealed.               Next he edged back, going after her short skirt instead, he undid the       few buttons wrapping it around her body and with strong hands ripped it       from her body. Emma cried out in protest, but the boys always expected       they couldn't keep her totally quiet. This revealed Emma's naughty panties       see through red with a red ribbon in the centre. Emma's mother had not              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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