"Harder, harder!" Kathy McPherson yelled at the burly rugby player ramming his cock into her young cunt. His wasn't the first cock that night to find its way into her body, nor would it be the last. Lying naked on the bed, her mind in an alcohol and cannabis induced haze, she had already serviced three of the team inside her vagina and sucked two of them off. Three more of the team stood alongside the bed, watching and waiting their turn and encouraging the others to give her what she wanted. She was no stranger to gang-bangs but preferred to be the only female in the room at the time. Then she was the centre of attention. Attention she craved, but never received at home.

The morning after, and indeed the following days, were always a bitch. Kathy could cope with the soreness in her cunt but her throbbing head and the sick feeling in her stomach from the booze and the drugs, often made her regret the night's enjoyment but by the next weekend she would be ready and willing to do it all again. It was akin to an addictive drug; the more she had, the more she needed. On numerous occasions she'd sworn never to do it again but always there was an invitation to a party that just couldn't be turned down, a party that was just another excuse for a sex orgy.

Only a week previously Kathy had lain on her bed, jackhammer noises battering the inside of her skull and the smell of vomit pervading the room where she had thrown up into the wastepaper basket and hadn't the energy to empty it down the toilet. "Why do I do this to myself?" she asked repeatedly. "Why do I accept these invitations? Why do I drink so much? Why do I toke those ciggies? Why do I allow so many boys to fuck me? Why? Why? Why?" She knew the answer. "It gives me friends. It gives me status. I feel wanted and liked. But is it for the right reasons? Would I have friends if I didn't let the boys fuck me? I enjoy some of the fucking. It gives me a buzz especially when I'm high on the smokes but after the first one or two, it gets a bit routine. There's a sameness about it all unless one of them actually tries something different, but that's not very often. All I have is the soreness and the after effects." Once more she resolved to give up going to the parties, a resolution she broke the following weekend.

It all started when she was thirteen and her woman's body was developing rapidly, her breasts had sprouted and she'd begun to flirt with boys. And she had money to spend. Her father, whom she saw sometimes at weekends and more rarely late in the evening, was extremely well off and overly generous in her allowance but less so in the time he accorded her. For some years since her mother died, she'd been looked after by a succession of maids and babysitters but when she turned fifteen, she rebelled against being watched over and more or less looked after herself. Her generous allowance allowed her to almost buy friendships. Frequently she would pay for everyone's drinks at McDonalds or whatever joint they decided to visit after school, it bought her the attention she missed at home.

"We're going to watch one of my dad's video's after school, you wanna come?" Mary Flately asked. "Mum's out till late and dad's away again so I'm having a few boys and Jeanie round too. The videos show real fucking, not like the sex education muck they show us at school. You wanna see the real stuff?" Mary was two years older than Kathy and had already had a number of boyfriends. Kathy decided she'd nothing better to do and she heard about sex videos but had never seen one. "We'll probably do more than watch," Mary laughed when Kathy agreed to go.

They certainly did more than watch. In the middle of a raunchy scene where a young girl was sucking at two cocks while her cunt was being fucked by a third, Mary hit the pause button and announced, "Okay, time for some action here too. Everyone strip off. Let's see those cocks boys." Kathy hesitated but when the others all started removing their clothing, she decided she would have to as well if she wanted to be 'in' with this older group. From the way they all undressed quickly, Kathy realised they had done this before. None of them showed any embarrassment at showing their bodies and the boys sported erections which they proudly displayed to the girls.

As soon as she was naked one boy picked her up and sat her on his lap and sucked her tits and fingered her cunt. It was already wet from watching the video and it was becoming wetter now that the film had been restarted. "You're tight," the boy commented, "You done it before?" Blushing, Kathy shook her head. "Well you will have by the time you go home," he grinned.

"Make sure you use a condom Pete," Mary ordered and tossed him a foil packet from a box by her side, "She won't be on the pill and we don't want her getting preggers and causing us problems. Play with her and let her watch Jeanie and me for a bit." Jeanie was already on her back on the rug being fucked by Ron.

For a while Kathy's attention was shared between the TV screen and what the other two girls were doing. Pete played with her for a while longer and then put his hand on his hard prick. "Suck it like that girl." Pete nodded to the TV where the girl had the boy's cock halfway down her throat, or so it seemed. By now she was well aroused and slid to the floor and started to suck the hard prick. "It's about time you put this on I think Kathy," Pete suggested and handed her the condom. She fumbled with the packet but eventually got the rubber on him and then lay down on the settee. Pete opened her legs and slid his cock in a little way, pulled back and then thrust home. "Virgin no more!" he laughed.

Kathy felt the stab of pain but it wasn't of much import and the full feeling and sensations coming from Pete's fucking were far nicer than she had with her fingers. "Ummm! That's nice," she groaned. The others had stopped and watched as Pete took her maidenhead and now praised her. Kathy was elated and started thrusting back at Pete like she had seen the other two girls do.

"Suck this," the other boy, whose name she didn't even know, offered his cock and she took that in her mouth although she had a job keeping it there with Pete banging into her vagina.

Three of the four boys fucked her before she went home later that evening and possibly her desire for multiple fucks stemmed from that first time. Mary helped her get the contraceptive pill without her father knowing and thereafter, her desire for sex seemed insatiable.



"Oh shit!" Kathy cried out in alarm waking both of the boys alongside her. "It's 6:30. Dad will probably be up when I get home. Another fucking row I suppose. Oh shit, my head hurts." Unsteadily she climbed out of the bed and quickly dressed, leaving off the unessential items like her bra and underclothes. The remains of the party were scattered everywhere. Bottles, crisp packets and full ashtrays littered all the rooms and a few of the other partygoers were sleeping in various states of undress. Kathy hurried past them and out into the cool of the early morning. The cool air made her head spin as she tottered homewards. "Not much life on the street yet. Perhaps he won't be up. Shit! Why does every passing car and lorry make so much noise? Fuck, my head thumps. I do hope dad's not up yet. Can't face a lecture from him at the moment." She tottered up the long drive to the house and went in through the back door. Slipping off her shoes she crept through the kitchen and along the hallway. Nobody about. "Got to have a bit of luck sometimes," she muttered as she eased the door to her bedroom open.

"Good morning Kathleen" On the bed waiting for her, sat her father. Kathy knew she was in trouble when he called her Kathleen.

"Not now daddy, I don't feel up to a lecture now." She went to move passed him but he blocked her path.

"No, I suppose you don't. First though, go and have a shower. You smell like a sewer. I presume you have something for your hangover in your bathroom."

Kathy, surprised that he hadn't launched into a tirade of abuse at her behaviour, suspected he had something else up his sleeve. Something she wouldn't like. She took her time over the shower but eventually emerged from the bathroom wearing a thin robe. The Anadin's were beginning to kick in and the Alka-Seltzer had eased her stomach a little but she still felt extremely tired and very uneasy. "Take your robe off and stand in front of the mirror Kathleen," her father ordered.

"What so you can see me naked? I don't think so. You perverted or something?"

"No Kathleen, it is you I want to look at your own naked body. Have a good look at it. Look at it closely. Look at the colour of your skin now that it isn't covered with make-up. Is it the clear fresh skin of a seventeen year old or that of a woman twice your age? Do those love-bites enhance your appearance?" Kathy didn't answer but burst into tears. "Okay, cover yourself up again and come and look at these pictures."

Sullenly Kathy peered at the laptop her father was firing up. On the screen came a picture of her at the party last week. She was naked and being screwed by two boys. He father clicked to the next picture and the next. Picture after picture of her having sex with various boys at last week's party. He clicked again, "I haven't had chance to enhance these yet so they're still a bit on the dark side but you can see the pictures clear enough for now," he informed her and on the screen appeared pictures of her with the rugby boys last night." Kathy could hardly see them through her tears. It was so humiliating.

"How? How did you…?" she asked.

"That doesn't matter and that is only part of what we need to talk about. How well do you think you've done in your exams so far?"

"Oh shit, no!" Kathy quickly realised the school had phoned her father. She knew she would fail everything. She hadn't bothered to answer most of the questions and on the science paper, she'd only managed to put her name on before she fell asleep at the desk. "Well they shouldn't have had it first thing on a Monday morning. I hadn't recovered from the weekend." She wasn't worried; she didn't need to work. Daddy would keep her. "What are you going to do?" she asked trying to sound nonchalant.

For an answer he emptied the contents of her purse on to the bed, picked out all the credit cards and put them in his pocket. "From today, you will not have any credit. From today, you will be given 2 a day to get a lunch at school and no more. From today, you will be confined to the house unless I take you out and on schooldays for the few weeks left of this school term, you will come straight home. A driver will pick you up. Over the summer holidays, you will make up for all the schoolwork you have missed."

"You can't! I won't! I can't believe you are doing this to your own daughter. Your only daughter. You can't make me do this!"

"I can and I will Kathy. I know much of this is my fault. I should have kept a closer eye on you for years but I let my work come first. Now you have got yourself into such a mess that it is going to take drastic measures to get you out of it."

"But all my friends will…"

"You haven't any real friends Kathy, only people who want you for what you can give them, whether it is money or your body. I know how difficult it is to distinguish between true friends and those who are just scroungers. I know. Having money makes things difficult as well as easy. It gets you material things but not true friends. I know, I really know," he mused and after a pause went on, "Now I suggest you go to bed and sleep off some of the excesses of last night and think about what I have said."