I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a pop and headed back to my room and on the computer. I could have sworn I was underattack with lustful eyes as I passed the living room to head upstairs, by my dads friends.

I went into my room shut the door and goofed around on the computer, I don't even remember what I was doing at the time but well ya. My dad yelled from downstairs he was going to the bar. What else did I expect, he always did any ways. I waited to here all the cars leave and I turned on my music and went to bed. See I can't sleep with out music, I don't know why, but its just like a reflex now to turn on my radio or cd player. Well I did that changed quickliy by removing my skirt pulling on some pj pants and went into bed.

I lay there, shut my eyes and well just as i did I heard creaking outside my door. "Dad I thought you already left! You scared me for a sec." He opened the door as I covered my head with my pillow. "Go AWAY, I'm tired, I 'Have to get an education' tommorow" I said in a sarcastic voice. I heard the door close. I uncovered my head to see not my dad standing there but his friend Erik glaring at me. "What The Fu..." I was cut off.

Erik was 34 years old, he wasn't much of an alcoholic but he was wild. He had a gorgeous body. His blue eyes went well with his blonde hair, which he always wore in a messy style. In a teenagers words he was just hot. He had a chisled chest ontop of chisled abs. basically he was a total hunk.

He turned up the music as if he had been planning this for a long time. He pulled off my covers. I held on, screaming. Our neighboors new my dad was a party animal and the music didn't suprise them so there was no use in screaming. "Don't Fuckin' touch me or I'll tell my dad," I cried. He laughed out loud as if I had said something funny. I could barely hear him because of the music but he yelled to me. "I DON'T GIVE A SHIT YOU FUCKING WHORE." My eyes grew with fear as a tear ran down my cheek. "DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING CRY." [those words have rang in my head day after day after day and sometimes they still do but I learned to use the to give me strength not humiliation] I cried louder, As he tore away the covers.

He smiled to himself as he yanked my pj pants off as it revealed my panties that said Thursday.I actually used to own those underwear that said the days, sort of gay but what can I say I was 13! He knelt on my bed and I kicked him. He slapped me in the face. I gasped, No man had ever slapped me in the face! My mom did once and thats why I moved in with my dad. I lost conciousness for a second and when I realized what was still happening he stuck my panties in my mouth.

I punched the air but he was way stronger than me and he grabbed one of my arms pinned it to one side. Grabbed the other and pinned it to the other side. He unzipped my sweater and pinning down one side at a time, he removed it. He pulled off my tank and glared hungrily at my perky little B 34's. With his legs, he was holding down mine and I could feel his hard cock hitting my inner thigh every time he moved. I did all I could to get away but it wasn't enough. Not enough at all. He slapped me again in the face and let go of one my arms. As a reflex, I covered my face with the hand he let go and tears rushed down my face as I saw through a blur he was removing his shirt.

 I got all my strength and tried to get up, but he kicked me down, right in the stomach. I gasped for air as I couldn't breath but once I caught my breath, I could see his pants where already around his feet. I punched and slapped away as hard as I could untill he pinned my arms again. This was it, all my plans of saving my self for marraige where about to be ruined. Pinning my arm with his elbow, he used his hand to stroke my hair. "YOUR SO FUCKING HOT, YOU LITTLE CUM WHORE, I'M GUNNA' FUCK YOU ALL NIGHT LONG." He screamed over the music, that was still playing.

He move his hand and tried to pinch one of my nipples, but by letting one of my hands go, I could slap him again and I did. "THIS ISN'T GOING TO WORK IS IT." he yelled.

He realized he wasn't going to be able to touch or do anything with his hands as it would send my hands free. He got up and told me not to move. I knew it would be useless so I just lay there emotionless. His cock was swaying around as he looked around the room. And the perfect thing he found. A skipping rope. How stupid was I... How stupid was I to ever leave something that easy to access right on the floor!

He got ontop of me again, his cock hitting me around my belly button, as he tied both my hands together on top of my head. He wrapped one end to the head of my bed, and made an impossible knot on my hands. Now he was certainly free to do with me what ever he wanted.

He slid his hands on my underdevoloped curves and put his lips on my left tit. He flicked his tongue up and down over my tiny tit. It didn't really get that hard, I mean puberty was still getting to me and my body didn't know how to respond. He did the same to the other as I moaned a little, but he couldn't here me. I was glad he couldn't. With his large hands he cupped my breasts and then went on. He licked my stomach then lower, and lower until he reached my hot tiny pussy. There was a little patch of curly brown hair, and I was getting wet from all the pleasure he gave my tits.

He licked around my untouched pussy lips and instantly I felt a shutter of pleasure over my body. He nibbled on my love button and stuck his tongue in my tight whole. This felt so good. I felt a shutter all over my body again as this time I gave him what he wanted. An orgasm.

I quivered over his tongue as the first orgasm in my life exploded in his face. He wanted me to want this, as much as he did, but I just couldn't. He was 34, and I was 13 just thinking about it made me sick! He looked into my large brown eyes. For two seconds I could hear his thoughts and he could here mine. I looked away.

Now that I was all lubricated for his pleasure, he knew it was time, and so did I. So I locked my ankles together trying to prevent what would happen next, but by now I should have known it wasn't going to work. He pulled my legs apart and his penis, thicker than my wrist and longer than my forearm had veins bulging all through it. He was about 6inches to big for me. Which made him about 8 inches.

He put one hand on my clit and with a couple fingers of his other hand, he furiosly finger fucked my little pussy. He didn't go to far in, because he wanted all that tightness for his dick. I had yet another orgasm as this felt amazing. My mind said NO but my body said YES. I hated this feeling. I would have never thought he could hold him self for so long, but his will power made his penis bigger and he didn't cum at all as he watched my body quiver under his violent touch.

Finally he would get it over with. As he slowly inserted the head I screamed. He lay over me and inserted inch by inch into my red hot tight pussy. I felt blood coming out of ever pour in my body as he only inserted a few inches.

I was so tight and he was so big. He kept going, and by screaming all I was doing was making my pussy tighter and making him want to keep going. He broke through my hymen, I gritted my teeth and burried my head in my pillow. He slowly took it out. He was taking it easy as he didn't want to explode just on the first stroke. He stuck just the head in this time and let me gasp for air right before he rammed it all the way in. Tears streamed down my cheek. "Stop please it Hurtss!"

This obviously didn't work, and if it did it worked against me because just as I said that he rammed it in again and again. The final insert was the toughest. His friction was like sand paper being rubbed in and out of my fuck whole. He inserted and left it in as he exploded gallons of cum into my deepest insides. I lay there numbed as he collapsed over me.

"YOUR CERTAINLY THE BEST FUCK I'VE EVER HAD SLUT." he screamed into my ear. He got up from over me and I thought he would leave, but this fuck was the first of many that night.

By now I was to weak to fight back and all I did was comply with everything he asked of me. He untied my hands. And I was to numb to scream. He turned down the music. I whimpered hoping he would leave. He wipped my tear and said " Shhhh baby, its ok, it'll be alright." He hugged me. My body was as limp as his penis was after he had exploded.

 By now he was hard again. He layed me on the bed, face down. He put me on my knees, with my head side ways sinking into the pillow. I was barely regaining my conciosness as he grabbed my little love handles and fucked me from behind. I felt him deeper inside me now.

I felt like his penis would come out of my mouth as he fucked me harder and harder with ever stroke. Cum and blood from the previous fuck ran down my belly button and stomach. I felt my body go limp this time as an orgasm brought me further into unconsiousness again.

He cummed in my tight pussy yet again. He got off me and lay beside me as he pushed my perfect ass down so I could lay flat.  I couldn't hear anything all I saw was his lips move up and down in meaningless blabber.

He picked me up as if I was nothing, and lay me on top of him. The heat from both our bodies intertwined. His penis wasn't as rock hard as the first couple times but it was standing straight up again. He lifted my motionless body and placed it on his cock yet again. This time I was sitting on his cock. My head was bobbing from side to side with unconciosness at its near peak, as he lifted me with his strength and let me fall straight down his cock over and over untill I felt him cum again. Right after he cummed, I had yet another orgasm and fell unconcious.

I couldn't tell you how many more times he fucked me that night, but I know it was many because when I woke up I was so sore, I felt like I had ran a 10 mile race with a 15 inch dildo in my pussy. I awoke to the musky smell of sex all over my bed and the sun cracking through my curtains. Erik lay next to me. Sleeping with his arm under my back and through from shoulder to shoulder. I tried to get up quitely but I woke him up.

My body trembled with fear as he opened his exotic blue eyes. His blonde hair was in disaray and my hair was basically an afro. I tried to get off the bed but he grabbed my arm. "Don't worry baby, your dad didn't come home tonight, and who knows when he will."

"Please, Please I whisped I won't ever be bad again just don't hurt me again." I pleaded. " Shhh, your a big girl now baby, you don't need to worry. Oh and about getting pregnant, did you have your period yet, sugar?" He rubbed my cheek "Uhhh what the fuck was he talking about" I thought in my mind.  " Stop calling me baby, I'm not your baby." I said to him.

"Answer my fucking question." His voice becoming scary again. "I DON'T KNOW!" I yelled at him. "Good Good, otherwise you'd have to take these pills." He rolled over and took out birth control pills from his pants. "Which is what you'll have to do for the next few weeks while I fuck you whenever I want..."

My world narrowed at that second. "You can't do this to me!" I whispered. This wouldn't be the last time he did this to me, if anything it was the first. A tear ran down my cheek.

"Oh and don't you dare tell your dad, I don't want our friendship being ruined over you. Besides, I took some pictures of you, while you slept and if you tell your dad, I'll show him the pictures, and I'll post them all over your school."

"Listen I'm a Gynecologist I'm just going check you over, make sure my fucking didn't break anything." What was he talking about. He broke everything that I was.

Could this day have gotten any worse. Here I was now The Sex Slave of one of my dads friends, not being able to tell any one and scared for my life. Now he was going to check me if i was broken? Before he could check me, I heard a car pull up in my drive way. It was my dad.

To Be Continued...

Right as I closed the washroom door he managed to get the right key into the front door and opened it. Phew.

"Jessica, baby where are you?" my dad yelled out from the front door.

" I'm taking a shower daddy." I replied trying to hide the quiver from my voice.

And Just as I thought he wouldn't ask anything else he began questioning me.

"Hey, why aren't you at school?"

"Daddy, I was worried sick about you last night and I couldn't go to sleep without waiting for you to come, so I didn't fall asleep til' like 4 am." I lied.

" I told you not to worry about me! You need to get an education you don't want to end up like me working at a job I hate!" He lectured.

"Yes daddy." I let out a little sob hoping it would be the end of the conversation, and it was. Suprisingly enough he didn't hear my sob, which was good because I didn't want him to know. I looked over at the mirror to see myself in the worst state I had ever seen any human in. My hair was in complete dissaray and it looked like an afro. My boobs where completely red from all the barbaric fondeling that Erik did to them the previous night, and my wrists were dry from the skipping ropes bitter hold.

I stepped into the shower and opened the shower tab and stood there letting my tears combine with all the shower water. I shampooed and conditioned my hair and as I grabbed the soap, I gently rubbed around my trembling, soar body. All the dry cum around my pelvic area quickly moistened and was easy to clear off.

After I had gotten out of the shower I felt as dirty, if not dirtier than before I had showered. I no longer was dirty in the outside, but in the inside I felt exploided and completely vampish. I dried the excess tears and walked out of the washroom and quickly ran into my room. I sat on my bed and began to cry, all the images and moments of the night before running through my head.

I finally decided to gather the inner strength to continue with my day. I went to my cupboards, grabbed a pair of underwear and socks and headed over to my closet to pick out some clothes. As I opened my closet Erik fell out and covered my scream. He let go of me, gave me a stern look, opened the window and left.

The rest of the day was miserable. My dad left a couple hours after he arrived. He had the night shift at his work from 5pm to 5 am. I washed all my bed sheets but I still didn't sleep very well that night, everything in my room still reminded me of the night before and the terror of it all.

The Next day at school, I didn't really feel like talking to anybody, in two words, I was being very anti-social. My friends all looked flabbergased but I wasn't going to say nothing. Not to any one. Not even my best friend who by coinsidence had been named Jessica at birth. Since we were both Jessica's and were usually always seen together, I was called Jessica and she was called by her last name which is Lorenzo.

After a long day of school I arrived home to see on the fridge a note that said:

 I have the night shift again.
Love you baby, eat a hungryman,
 theres a variety in the fridge.
<3 Daddy.

Not another night alone. I thought I was going to go crazy in that house. I watched some TV and continued to morn. My mom called and I hid it all from her. I always hid everything from her so it wasn't very hard to hide this.

At about 6:30 pm, I got a phone call from Erik.

"Hello," I answered.

"Hey baby, how are you?"

"Daddy?"

"Haahahaha... I can be your daddy if you want me to be." Now I knew who it was."Jess Baby, I'm comin' over tonight so don't make any other plans." He hanged up.

I wasn't going to let it happen ever again, never. I ran to my room and began to pack a couple things in a backpack. I would stay at my friend Lorenzo's house for a couple days, he would never find me there. I ran downstairs, put my shoes on and heard the door bell ring. "No." I whispered to myself. I looked through the peekwhole in my front door to see my friend Lorenzo, not Erik. I opened the door and told her she had to leave as soon as possible.

" Jess, I'm not leaving until you like tell me whats wrong! I've known you since like forever and I've like never seen you this bad, like ever before! So like tell me whats wrong." Lorenzo said in a soothing familiar voice.

" Lorenzo..." I struggled. "Leave Please."

"No, I told you I'm like not leaving and I won't until you tell me whats wrong." She insisted

She grabbed me by the arm and led me to my room. "Now tell me whats wrong."

"Lorenzo!" I began to cry. " I can't just... I .... One of my... Ok.. One of my dad's friends raped me last night!" I shouted to her in a whisper. She stared at me with her mouth wide open. Lorenzo was always known for over reacting and that she was doing right now.

"Oh my God. JESSI why didn't you tell me earlier!? I can't belive anything...."

I heard a car pull in, infront of my house. "Lorenzo, HIDE! Now in the closet! Don't move or say anything until I tell you to go, I'll move my shoulder like this ok!?" I desperatley said to her. Her eyes widened and I motioned her to the closet as the doorbell rang. I closed the closet doors and ran downstairs to open the door.

I opened the door to see what I had been dreading all afternoon; Erik. " Well hello there beautiful I ...." He stopped. "What the fuck is this?" he lifted the backpack I had left on the floor before Lorenzo had come to the door.

"I, I please don't hurt me, I ..." He pushed me down. He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me up the stairs. This really hurt as he dragged me on my back and every bone in spine was hit at some point or another.

When he finally pulled me to the top of the stairs, he dragged me into my room. "Uhh Uhhh... can we go into the other room please!" I motioned him to my dad's room which had a bigger bed.

"Hahaha." He laughed intolerantly. " Bad memories huh? Why don't we just make some better ones." He dragged me into the room threw me on the bed as if I was a tiny feather. He began to unzip his pants. " I warmed up for you in the car a little, I tried to hold it in for you." He winked at me. I turned my head away, towards the closet. I couldn't see Lorenzo throught the little cracks of the closet so I turned the other way.

"Look at me!" he yelled. I looked to see his cock fully erect once again. The moment I dreaded had come yet again. He layed over me, supporting his weight with one arm and began to kiss my neck. I whimpered at the thought of what would be coming next, as he grabbed my chin with his large hand. He kissed me in the lips. I felt his toungue trying to part my lips, but I closed them hard only to make him angry.

He unlocked his lips from mine and gave me a stern look and went back to kissing me. This time I let him in, I planned to distract him with this so I could motiong Lorenzo to run while she could. This was the first time I had ever frenched kissed and it felt so sloppy and gross. I began to move my shoulder and tried to motion Lornezo to move, but I couldn't see the slightest response. I turned the tables and put Erik on the bottom. His dick kept hitting my inner thigh and I whimpered everytime it did. The salty taste of my tears was intertwined with the seductive taste of my lips and I could see erik was starting to enjoy this. I held Erik down for a second, looked over to the closet, and yelled, " RUN LORENZO! ITS YOUR ONLY CHANCE!."

Erik pushed me off, climbed off the bed and walked over to my closet. "So your seeing other boys already?! You  are really a fucking slut..." he opened the closet, to reveal a terrified little italian girl. Lorenzo was shorter than me which made her about 4"11, but she had bigger tits than I did and the rest off her was very petite. "Well, well, isn't this just my lucky day." he grinned bitterly.

"Please don't hurt her! I'll do anything! Anything you want PLEASE!." I pleaded. At this point Lorenzo was just sitting there, in the closet completely unresponsive.

"You're damn right you'll do anything I say! But now we have a little audience." He grabbed Lorenzo buy the arm and pulled her to a standing position. Her large D 34's wobbling with every immoral pull from Erik. He picked up the skipping rope from a couple days ago. I totally ignored that thing when I cleaned up and I didn't realize this would happen again.

He tied her hands and sat her on my computer chair. With the same rope he tied her ankles to the chair. That was when she became concious again. She began to scream mercilessly. Erik quickly went into my drawers and pulled out one of my panties and shoved it in her mouth. At this time I was just covering my face with my hands and crying. I uncovered my face to see Lorenzo's upper body squirming. Erik looked around the room, his cock moving back and forth, just like when he was looking for the skipping rope. Hre looked for something to keep Lorenzo's upper body from moving.

His gaze came upon me again. "Take your tank top off." He ordered. I quickly responded my removing it and covering myself with my blankets. Erik was smarter than he looked. He put the tank top over Lorenzo in such a way that it went over the front of her body and went around the chair. This way, her upperbody was straight up and she could witness everything that would happen.

 "Now she can watch you do all those little nasty things to me." He winkined. What did he mean things I would do to him! I would never touch him at my free will. Thats when I remembered this whole time I had no free will in any way and I had to do what ever he said so that he wouldn't harm my best friend. "Now were where we? Oh ya." He layed ontop of me again. He began kissing me viciously as he started to undo my bra. He obviously was an expert because he was able to undo it on the first try.

He pulled me free of it and began sucking on my tits again. He sent tingling sensations all over my body. He knelt at my feet and slowly pulled my pants off and then my panties. I was completely naked infront of him again. I turned my head to the side to look at Lorenzo who was staring at the floor.

He noticed I was looking at Lorenzo so he looked as well. "Hey you, look up." He said to Lorenzo. She looked away. "Now you listen and do what ever I say when ever I say it!" he demanded of her. She looked up and he went back to me. He began to move back up so his cock was hitting my inner thigh again. He rubbed the head of his penis all around my lips which were swollen at this time from all the teasing on my tits. Lorenzo looked away again. She couldn't watch her bestfriend getting abused in this way. "What did I just tell you. You have to watch! Any ways your next so you should know how to do this." said Erik.

"WHAT?! I thought you wouldn't hurt her if I did what ever you wanted!" I said to him.

"Hahaha" He laughed bad temperedly again. "Uhh you little whores get stupider ever day."

"But I..." He cover my mouth and rammed his vicious cock all the way in, with one stroke and kept it in. A tear quickly rolled out of my eye. My pussy was still way to tight for him. He stayed in and moaned loudly and with pleasure. "Fuck your so tight!" he began to withdraw and insert his cock from my tight little whole. He fucked me like that till he came. He shoved his penis all the way inside of me and released what seemed like gallons of cum again reaching my deepest insides. He took his dick out of me and a little bit of cum came out of my pussy. He unconvered my mouth and I lay motion less again. He walked out of the room.

I gathered all my strength and went over to Lorenzo to try and untie her. I was almost done her ankles when he walked in again. "Oh thanks for getting started." he smirked. He had a USB cord in his hand. What the hell was he going to do with that I thought only to realize I was going to be tied up while he raped my innocent friend. Lorenzo was less corrupted than I was and was also a virgin like I had been 2 nights ago.

He tied my hands yet again and tied me to the same chair Lorenzo was still sitting in. He took the tank top off her and untied her ankles. He pulled her by the rope and headed to the closet. At first I wondered what he would do, but when he opened it and began to tie the other side of the rope to the hanging stick I realized he was hanging her up like a piece of meat.

He quickly lifted her legs and began lifting her leather skirt. She began to kick but he had a barbaric grip on her ankles. He moved her panties over a smidge and lined his dick up to her unlubricated little fuck whole. See Lorenzo was a smaller person than I was and was way tighter than me. As he lined up to deflower her she shook her head from side to side and her eyes nearly bulged out of her head as she tried to scream but the underwear in her mouth prevented her.

In one violent stroke he deflowered her, as if she was just his nasty blow up doll. He aggressively fucked her dry whole, the only lube was her blood and his pre-cum. She cried until she had no more tears to cry. He finally stopped, intruding in her body his nasty seed. Erik was absolutely filled with seed and I couldn't even explain how he cummed in us so much.

He untied her and let her fall to the floor like an item of clothes and she just layed there motionless. He layed on the bed and quickly remembered. "Oh, the camera." he took out a camera from his pants lying on the floor. He turned Lorenzo around and pulled her tank down so her round 34 D's where blurting out. He layed his limp penis in between her jugs and took a picture at an angle that included her face, her boobs, and his dick.

"Well ladies... I just made my self hungry, if you need me I'll be in the kitchen cooking us up some supper," And with a wink he walked out of my room. I could hear pots and pans being moved and cooked on but I was in so much pain inside and out, that I had no clue what was happening until Erik came back up to my room again.

I'm guessing he had already aten because he came in, put his clothes on and said, "Oh and girls, I'll be seeing you later!" and with that he walked out of my room and out of my front door. He deflowered two girls in two night. That must be some kind of record because he didn't only deflower us, but he took our hopes and dreams with his pleasure.

To Be Continued...