Wendy’s Gangrape
young Wendy is raped and impregnated.
Wendy was the daughter of a minister she had thick blond hair, piercing blue eyes, an average figure, but with large breasts for a teen, size 38D.
It was in the early 1960’s and Wendy was in grade school in central California. It was a small rural community of only about 300, there were orange groves surrounding it in every direction, and her school was just outside of town.
She was walking home from school alone one hot day in May. She usually walked with her girlfriends but that day she had gotten out two hours early as a special treat for winning a spelling bee. Wendy took the usual rout home along the railroad tracks, then across a large orange orchard. She was excited and wanted to hurry home to show her mom and dad her spelling award. As soon as she left the tracks and entered the orchard she heard footsteps. She turned to see three Mexicans walking quickly up behind her. Frightened by the thought of what they wanted, she started to run, dropping her precious award plaque, but she couldn’t stop and pick it up. “This can’t be happening,” she thought as she ran as fast as she could. Her parents had warned her about walking home alone through the orchards, but she had been so excited, and nothing had ever happened before. Suddenly six more Mexican workers stepped out from behind the trees directly in front of her.
She was abruptly grabbed from behind; a hand went roughly over her mouth. It was like being caught in a swarm of hornets. There were hands all over her, as she was lifted off the ground she thought they were going to pull her apart as they yelled in Spanish, fighting over her. Her dress was ripped away, leaving her in only her panties, bra, white socks, and shoes. Then a demanding voice yelled from somewhere and they all got very quiet as a large older man stepped forward. She was being held in the air by her arms and legs in a flat, almost level position. The large Mexican pushed between the two men holding her legs, as they moved apart spreading her outstretched legs even wider. He smiled, looking down at her crotch as he reached down; she heard the sound of a zipper. She knew what they wanted to do because she and her girlfriends had talked about boys, sex and even rape before.
He pulled out a large knife and guided it slowly towards her crotch. Wendy screamed into her captor’s hand and tried to get away, but she could barely move. He pushed his finger under the crotch of her panties, pulled it out and slipped the blade under the material. She could feel the cold steel against the warmth of her special place, as her mother always called it. Wendy screamed again, but the hand over her mouth muffled it.
The large man between her legs laughed as he slowly cut through the white cotton material, which was the only thing between her special place and him. When he was finished cutting she felt the material fall away and her almost hairless pussy slit was exposed to a man for the first time in her life. He had the men lower her until she was even with his crotch. He moved the knife up to her bra and cut the strap between her breasts.
All the wetbacks mouths dropped open in amazement as the bra fell apart and her beautiful huge tits popped out. They were spectacular, standing straight up, not sagging at all, with brown areolas and hard pink nipples. Wendy’s breasts had developed from nothing to their large size in just the last few months, and she had her first period just three months ago; her next one was due in a few days, according to her mother, who had been helping her keep a chart of it. She had been so excited at the thought of becoming a woman. But now she was about to pay the ultimate price just for being so young and fertile.
Wendy couldn’t see but she felt something warm and large pushing at her special place. The man took his thumbs and pulled her pussy slit apart and quickly pushed forward. The pressure as his thick brown cock forced its way into the helpless young girls pink virgin pussy was almost more than she could bear. His cock entered about two inches before hitting her hymen. Wendy’s face contorted and tears ran down her cheeks as he tore through and kept on bushing deeper into her young womanhood. The man finally let out a grunt and she could feel his ball-sack pushing against her anus. He was completely inside her, she was being taken; she wasn’t a virgin anymore, and she began to cry. The tears ran down her cheeks as she thought, “What would the people at her father’s church say when they found out?
” He began fucking in and out of her very slowly, saying “AAAAAHHHHhhhhhh” with each stroke. Wendy could feel the dry walls of her cunt pulling on his cock as it moved in and out. She thought that it was going to split her apart it hurt so much. The other men grabbed her tits and began to squeeze and maul them without mercy. Wendy’s eyes bulged as they twisted her hard pink nipples. Her young breasts were very tender as any young girl’s developing breasts would be. He suddenly grunted and pushed in hard and held there tightly. Wendy tried to scream, but the only sound she could make was, “MMMMmmffffff” as she felt the huge brown thing inside her jump like a snake trying to escape out through her tummy. It then began a steady thump, thump, thump, and she could feel something warm beginning to fill her way up inside. For a moment she was in shock, but after a few more thumps from his cock she realized that he was pumping sperm into her tummy, and she began to cry even harder. Her girlfriends had talked about how if a boy pumps his sperm into you, then that’s how you get pregnant.
He just kept pumping, he hadn’t had a woman since he had left Mexico over a year ago, and now this young blond, blue-eyed gringo bitch was going to take it all. Finally the thumping in her tummy slowed and then stopped. He looked into her beautiful blue eyes, smiled, and rammed his cock into her belly hard one last time, then said something in Spanish that she didn’t understand. Wendy turned her head away so that she wouldn’t have to see his face. He pulled his cock back and with a wet, sticky, sucking sound it plopped out. She could feel a flood of warm juices flowing from her cunt down across her ass. She was lowered to the ground and her knees were bent and pushed up to her chest, as hands came from above grabbing her ankles and pulling them up and over head, folding her almost in half. She could feel her knees touching the ground behind her ears as those beautiful tits stuck straight up between her legs. She could feel the next wetback’s cock at the entrance to her pussy. As he pushed into her the hand that had been covering her mouth was removed and it was quickly replaced by a piece of her torn dress that was stuffed in. Wendy could hardly breath with the cloth in her mouth and, her legs being pulled up, one on each side of her head. She grunted and squealed like a stuck pig as the Mexican’s cock head rammed into her uterus with such great force that it felt like her tummy would explode; all the men laughed as her eye’s crossed and the painful grunt echoed from dept’s of her gut.
With her legs stretch back over her head to their limits, a huge brown cock stuck in her tight little pink pussy, Wendy looked so young and helpless as the nine wetback Mexican field workers held down and raped the beautiful, blond haired, blue-eyed 12-year-old girl.
The man raping her leaned forward until he was lying on top, then started fucking her slowly moaning and grunting. The stretched position she was held in, allowed his cock to be buried much deeper inside the young girl than the first man, opening up her depths even more. Drool dropped in long strings from his open mouth onto her tits. He started sucking her nipples and Wendy’s eye’s rolled back into her head, she started moaning in pain from the sucking and his tongue moving across her tender nipples. He suddenly pulled the cloth from her mouth and kissed her hard, ramming his tongue into Wendy’s mouth probing its depts. Her eye’s popped wide open again. She had never been kissed before, and only heard of a French kiss, but always thought that it sounded so gross. Now she was given no choice but to submit to his forced invasion in both her holes. She felt his saliva as it drooled into her mouth and had to swallow it or choke on it. Then with his mouth locked on hers, he moaned and she could feel his big brown thing start thumping hard up inside her tummy, just like the last man. The warm feeling spreading even deeper than before; She closed her eyes and tried to pretend that it wasn’t happening, but it felt so strange, it was spreading so far up into her. Her eyes opened wide, she had a very funny feeling in the depths of her tummy, a feeling that she could only describe as, a feeling of completion. Wendy had been impregnated. The father of her baby was the wetback Mexican still on top of her continuing to pump more of his seed into her. For the next hour, the funny feeling in her tummy made her completely submissive to their wishes as she lay there on her back, mouth open, eyes closed, as one by one they each took their turn in her. Somehow her natural motherly instinct had taken over and told her to protect the unborn baby that had just been pumped into her whom. They released her arms and legs and she allowed herself to be fucked and kissed. Her bent legs made her feet bounced above their backs as they almost gently made love to the beautiful young girl and each man unloaded a years’ worth of seed into her. When all the men had finished taking her, the large older man who had been the first to rape her dropped to his knees between her legs and guided his huge brown swollen cock to her slit once more. He lay down on top of her and pushed in again, and as he slowly fucked the young girl he began speaking in broken English, saying he was sorry but it had been so long since they had a woman and they had been watching her walk by every day for weeks, they all wanted the gringo girl with her blue eyes and blond hair. Just then he closed his eyes, groaned and began pumping another huge load of his seed into Wendy filling her once more. She opened her eyes as an “AAAAAhhhhhhhh” escaped from her lips. Then as suddenly as it began the rape was over. The Mexicans all disappeared and she could hear the sound of a car’s engine start and disappear into the distance. Wendy slowly stood up and gathered her torn dress and other clothing. She was crying again and tried to wrap the torn pieces of her dress around herself. Holding them together she slowly walked back to find her award plaque. It was scratched and almost broken in two where they had stepped on it. Wendy turned very slowly, tears streaming down her face, and walked towards her house on the other side of the orchard clutching her broken award to her breasts, as sticky white semen mixed with blood ran down the inside of her legs, she wondered what was going to happen to her…
Wendy staggered in the direction of her house, which was still a good mile away, looking down at the ground as if in a trance. The special place between her legs felt like it was on fire from the abuse it had just endured. Semen ran from it down her legs producing traces through the dust on her skin making her legs look stripped. She held her tattered dress together as best she could, still clutching her precious spelling award, which was now broken in two.
Suddenly a huge shadow loomed in front of her. She looked up to see Mr. Patterson who owned the orange orchard standing there with his hands on his hips. Wendy was relieved and happy to see someone she knew from her father’s church and began to speak but someone grabbed her arms from behind and a very large hand covered her mouth and nose. It pressed down so hard that she couldn’t breathe and she started to panic. At six foot four inches Mr. Patterson was towering figure. He looked down at her with a large evil grin saying, “We were watching you fuck your wet back friends and saw how much you were enjoying it Wendy. So my boys and I didn’t think that you would mind giving us a little poke at that holeyer than thou little pussy of yours. I’d always heard about you preacher’s daughters and now I know it’s true. Hoist her up boys.?
And with that she felt two pair of strong arms grab her arms, reach under her knees, and raise her off the ground.
Mr. Paterson grabbed the front of Wendy’s dress and ripped the last shreds of it off. Her tits bounced as they caught in her dress and then sprang free as it was ripped from her body. They were scratched all over with visible handprints that her previous rapists had squeezed and embedded into them and deep bite marks around her large pink nipples. “You little whore. So you like it rough.?
Mr. Paterson said looking down at Wendy’s abused tits. He took the pieces of the spelling award that she was clutching, looked at it and said, “Spelling award, I didn’t know they gave out awards for spelling Mexican.?
And tossed it aside. Next he took a large piece of her dress wadded it up in a tight ball and when the hand was removed from her mouth shoved the cloth in. Wendy struggled to free herself but she was already exhausted from the Mexicans gang rape. She was lifted into the air by her knees, which were pulled up and out forcing her into a spread-sitting position just above cock height. Mr. Patterson unbuttoned the two shoulder straps of his overalls and stepped forward. Wendy looked down at his erect cock. Her eyes opened wide at the sight and she tried desperately to speak. Mr. Paterson rammed the tattered piece of dress deeper into her mouth and then guided his huge cock up towards her abused pink swollen pussy lips. She could hear laughter all around her. She let out a deep long grunt as Mr. Patterson rammed his cock up into her sore pussy. He thrust up so hard that the full length of his thick swollen cock impaled the helpless 12-year-old girl. Mr. Paterson groaned with pleasure as his balls slapped her bare wet ass. Air escaping from her stretched pussy as the huge cock plunged into her depths making a bubbling fart sound as the thick white Mexicans seed rushed out and made a long dangling string as it dripped to the dusty ground below.
Wendy let out three or four muffled short screams. Mr. Paterson looked over her head and said, “Yeah Mitch do her ass.?
She knew Mitch; she liked him, he was 19 and the oldest of the boys, standing about an inch taller than Mr. Patterson. She struggled as much as she could being held by the other two boys. Wendy didn’t understand what Mr. Patterson meant, “do what with her bottom?
She thought. She had never heard of anal sex and didn’t understand how these men that she had known all of her life could be doing what they were doing to her.
She felt a hard thing slide between the cheeks on her bottom. It felt strangely slimy because of all the wet stuff in her rear crack from the Mexicans. It slid up and down her crack a few times, then as the two boys lifted her up the hard thing stuck straight up at the entrance to her poop hole but she still didn’t realize what it could be. The two boys let her drop back down and the rod forced it’s way in and started sliding into her pooper. Wendy’s face turned bright red and a long deep grunt came from deep in her throat. Mr. Patterson looked down at Wendy, her body was pressed tightly between the two men facing Mr. Paterson with her head tilted back, red faced and grunting like she was pushing something big out. He laughed at the sight and said, “I don’t think the little bitch has ever had a cock up the ass before. You’ve been letting those Mexicans just fuck you up the pussy?
You little whore, you disserve everything that you’re going to get.?
The weight of her body pressing down made Mitch’s cock slowly impale the helpless young girl. It kept slowly sliding deeper into her virgin ass until it stopped inside her belly with only 3 inches in and another 6 to go. Mitch said, “Hey Pop, it won’t go any deeper.?
“Well then hold the little bitch by the hips and Ram it in the rest of the way.?
Mr. Patterson barked. Mitch grabbed Wendy’s hips; his large hands nearly went all the way around her waist. He pushed his huge cock upwards with all his strength and for a moment nothing seemed to happen, but when he pushed a second time suddenly there was the sound of a muffled, “pop?
inside Wendy’s belly, like a knuckle popped deep inside her. She suddenly gasped for air and then there was nothing for a moment, just a look of total pain and surprise, then the deepest, longest little girl grunt that the men had ever heard as Mitch’s rod slid deep into her depts, invading her poop hole completely.
They started fucking her rhythmically, bouncing the helpless young girl between them. Mitch grabbed her by the legs and told his two brothers, “Pop and I can take it from here?
They let her legs go as the two men fucked away pounding at her now bleeding holes. Wendy just stared straight up toward the sky and grunted in rhythm with the pounding of her two rapists. She could feel the men’s two huge dicks so deep inside, it felt like they were in her tummy. She still didn’t understand why they were doing this to her. She was always taught that you only had sex with someone that you were married to. She thought, “Why was Mr. Patterson and Mitch doing this?
Were all the men in the church going to do things like this to her now?
then suddenly both men started to moan and their rhythm changed, they both rammed upward at the same time. They pushed together so tightly that she could no longer breath, then Mr. Paterson grunted and next Mitch did the same. Wendy felt the thump of Mr. Paterson’s cock deep in her pussy first and a second later Mitch’s cock thumped deep inside her pooper and then the warmth as both men pumped their seed deep inside her whom and tummy, thump thump? thump thump? thump thump. She could feel Mr. Paterson’s warm seed filling her womb again just like the Mexicans had done, but now she could feel her rear hole filling too. Wendy grunted and moaned in rhythm as her pooper filled with a man’s sperm for the first time in her life.
Both men were grunting and squirting harder than they ever had before. The thought how the sweet young blond haired, blue-eyed girl that they had been watching in church singing in the choir and dreaming about for so many years was now helplessly being pressed tightly between them with their cocks buried deep inside her, pumping their cream. Mitch now holding her from behind by her bent knees could feel the softness of her skin as he pressed his body against hers. Each thump of his cock and huge squirt of semen was like heaven. In front Mr. Paterson marveled at Wendy’s tits, how large they were and how good they felt smashed against his lower chest. Both men looked down between them at Wendy’s red face, her mouth stuffed with cloth, staring straight up as her eyes bulged and a stream of tears ran back towards her ears. How she seemed to be grunting in rhythm with both men’s squirts of semen, a thought that only made them, squirt harder.
After what seemed like an eternity to Wendy the squirting slowed and finally stopped. “WOW! What a fucking good cunt?
Mr. Paterson said breathing heavily. “Her ass is tighter than shit too!?
Echoed Mitch. Wendy didn’t have time to catch her breath as Mr. Paterson and Mitch each took a knee and an arm in their grasp and the other two boys took the front and rear positions. “I want her pussy.?
Said 16-year-old James as he unzipped his genes, took his erection in hand, and positioned it at the entrance to her cunt. Wendy couldn’t believe that James could do this to her. He had always been a friend and they had sung in the choir together.
“He couldn’t really do this to her.
She thought, “and Matt his younger brother was in her class at school. They played together every day at recess. He was a little older than her but he’d always been so nice.
She felt another hard rod sliding up and down her butt crack. This time she knew what it was, Matt’s cock. James looked deep into Wendy’s eyes and said, “I’ve always dreamed about fucking your sweet cunt Wendy and now I’m going to pump your pussy full.?
The two men holding her legs lowered her down and she could feel the pressure of Matt’s cock as her anus resisted. James cock started sliding up into his little piece of heaven, Wendy’s cunt, then suddenly Matt’s cock forced its way into her ass and both cocks began their long slow painful journey into the depths of the young girls belly. Wendy could feel the two cocks dragging on the walls of her pussy and especially in her ass. Her face began to get red again as she grunted from all the pressure of Matt’s anal invasion.
She heard Mr. Paterson say, “So Matt, how does she feel?
“OOOHHHhh Mmman she feellllss ggggooodd?
Replied Matt in a shaky voice. Her rear invader finally hit bottom as she felt the two boys balls smash together against her wet crotch. She felt herself being bounced between the them as they fucked her. The sound of grunting and moaning filled the air as both boys fucked a girl for the first time, and they took Wendy extra hard because of who she was, the preacher’s daughter. They, like their brother and father had grown up watching Wendy in church and in school. Dreaming of doing to her just what they were now doing, fucking her.
Being so young and inexperienced the boys couldn’t last. After only a few minutes they both exploded into her, pumping wad after wad of their extra thick hot young boy cum deep into Wendy’s belly. They pulled their cocks out followed by what seemed to be gallons of thick white and pink baby seed dropping to the ground in long slimy strings. They let Wendy’s legs go and she stood wobbling barely able to stand. Sperm mixed with blood still running down the inside of her legs in streams. Mr. Paterson motioned to the boys and two of them grabbed Wendy by the arms and knees again pulling her into a reclined sitting position. Mr. Paterson broke a branch about 2?
in diameter and 3 feet long from a nearby orange tree. She watched as he took out his pocketknife and began to whittle at one end making a sharp point like a spear. When he finished he walked up between Wendy’s legs and pointed it at her swollen red bleeding pussy lips. He Looked up at Wendy’s face and said, “This is going to really hurt, but it will give you some small idea of what could happen.?
Wendy shook her head and tried to beg him not to do whatever he going to do, his tone of voice scared her. Wendy could only watch helplessly as Mr. Paterson slowly moved the point closer to her special place. As the rough whittled tip of her torturers spear moved through her already sore pussy lips and began its journey up her vagina. Pain shot through her body like nothing she had ever felt before. It was as if it were covered with sand paper. Suddenly the tip reached her cervix. Wendy screamed so loud and hard that the saliva soaked cloth fell from her mouth, but he didn’t stop there. He felt the resistance and knew exactly what it was. He looked up at Wendy’s face and twisted the shaft as he pushed the tip through her cervix. Wendy screamed as she felt something tearing inside. It felt like her insides were on fire. After what seemed like forever to Wendy the pressure stopped as he released the invading rod. The boys stood her straight up again still holding her arms. Wendy couldn’t understand why Mr. Paterson had hurt her so badly. It hurt so much; that she felt like the stick was way up inside of her tummy.
Mr. Paterson said, “Look between your legs Wendy.?
She looked down and gasped and what she saw, the wooden rod was hanging from her pussy almost touching the ground with blood running down it. Mr. Patterson reached down and grabbed the branch shoving it further up inside Wendy, then again twisting it as the two boys pushed down on her arms and lifted her knees once more forcing the stick to touch the ground. Another 3 of the rod diapered into her pussy slit as the tip forced its way through her uterus and further into her depths. Wendy screamed and Matt covered her mouth muffling it. Mr. Paterson released the pole and put a hand on each side of Wendy’s face grabbing her by the ears saying,
“Wendy if you tell anyone what happened here today we’ll finish ramming this stick up your cunt right into your belly. Now you wouldn’t want that would you?
Crying, moaning, and whimpering, Wendy shook her head. “Ok then I’ll take you to the Hospital and the boys can report this terrible crime to the Sheriff. You know how those wetbacks raped you and rammed that stick up your pussy. Right?
Said Mr. Paterson. Wendy nodded her head, crying uncontrollably with a conquered look in her eyes.
“Oh yes, and as soon as you get better, you know, from this terrible Mexican rape, the boys and I will want to see you every night after school. Just to make sure that you aren’t fucking any more Mexicans.?