The Blizzard of 2012, Road Kill.
WARNING EXTREME PEDO: Hardcore  pedo, torture, m-g death,
This is heavy hitting if sex and death of children offend you go
to another story, if not see what Duke pulls in during a
blizzard.

    The storm blew in on the Siberian express and temperatures
plummeted dropping 50 degrees in three hours. It was late October
and Bonnie was taking her granddaughters back to Indiana from
their father's house in Billings Montana. Carl had begged his
mother-in-law  not to take the kids back to his ex-wife, Bonnie's
daughter Lisa, but she was insistent.  The old bitch though she
could beat the on rushing storm.  When she left Billings headed
east on Interstate 94 it had just started to snow.  By the time
she had gotten to Forsyth  80 miles east of Billings the wind was
blowing the heavy snow across the road and buffeting her small
silver Toyota Camry.
     Most of the other traffic had gotten off the highway to ride
out the storm somewhere safe. She was following a yellow JB Hunt
18 wheeler until the driver got off at exit 95.  She saw the
yellow flashing lights of snowplow up ahead.  The old woman got
behind the large salt truck and drove on into the worsening
blizzard. She saw several cars and trucks that had slid off the
roadway and were stuck in the drifting snow.
      "Granny I am scared. I don't like all this snow and it is
so cold. I want to go back to Daddy's house." Amy whined as the
six year old fought with her younger sister Betsy.
      "Shut up! We have come too far to turn back now. It is just
a little snow for Christ's sake." Bonnie said as the snow plow
turned off at an exit.  She had to slam on the brakes as there
was a State Police cruiser with its lights flashing blocking the
road ahead.  The trooper had a lit highway flair  and was
directing her off the Interstate.
      She pulled up next to the officer and rolled down her
window. She yelled out at the man, "I have to get to Indiana!"
     "I am sorry mama, the Interstate is shut down from here to
the state line. You had better go home or find a motel until this
blows over." he said as he pointed toward the icy exit.
     "Shit! Well alright, thanks for nothing." the old cunt
sneered as she rolled up the window and jammed the car into gear.
 She drove to the intersection and saw a county highway truck
coming down the road. Bonnie got behind the orange truck and
followed it out of town. She thought that she could follow this
truck to an exit that maybe open.
      The state road was in better shape than the Interstate for
it ran north and south whereas I-94 ran east and west. The wind
was out of the north therefor it kept drifting over the
interstate but blew most of the snow off of State Highway 12. She
could barely see the large truck 20 feet in front of her.  The
blowing snow was causing a "white out" that cut her vision down
to a few feet. One minute the truck was there in front of her the
next it was no where in sight.  The sun had set and the storm was
ragging as she crept along the  roadway. The car jerked to the
right as she hit a patch of ice. She hit her brakes but just kept
on sliding.  There was a loud bang and the Toyota slid down a
steep ditch.  The car slammed into a large boulder and the
driver's air bag deployed.
     The two girls were screaming when Bonnie came to. She did
not know how long she had been out but the motor was off and it
was cold in the car, very cold.  Her oldest grandchild was
shaking her trying to get Bonnie awake.
    "Stop that yelling, God damn it!" she yelled as she tried to
restart the car. She turned the key and all it did was click for
a few moments then there was no sound but the howling of the
blizzard wind.
     " I am cold and I got to pee real bad." Amy sniveled as the
child shook from the cold. Her younger sister had fallen into a
deep sleep. A yellow stain was spreading in her car seat as the
child urinated.
    " I know it is cold. Granny is going to call a tow truck and
he will have us out of here in no time. So just be still while I
call the man." Bonnie said as she picked her purse off the floor
mat and dug in it to find her cell phone.
   She touched the flat screen and a red bar appeared stating
that there was no service in this area. She hit 911 but the phone
only flashed the red bar.
     "Shit! Granny is going to go see how bad the car is stuck
and get a blanket out of the trunk. I will be right back." the
over weight woman said as she pushed against the door to get it
open.  When the door opened a blast of Arctic air filled the small
import car. The snow was coming at her from all directions at
once. She could hardly see three feet in front of her. The tracks
the car had made were almost covered up by new fallen and
drifting snow.  Bonnie fumbled with the key remote and finally
got the trunk to open. She pulled a net bag out and struggled to
get back to the front of the car.
     She pushed the large back bag in the front seat and then
forced her way back in. Luckily her son-in-law had insisted that
she take a winter survival kit with her.  It contained three
thermal insulated foil covered blankets, a CB radio, a small
chemical heater, some bottled water that was now frozen, three
flares. and some emergency  food.  She got the two girls out of
their car seats and put them in the font seat with her. They
wrapped in the crinkly blankets and huddled together to say warm.
     Bonnie unwrapped the small heater and started it. She read
the instructions and saw that the heater would only burn for
three hours.  The shaken woman took the small hand held CB radio
out and turned it on. It only had three channels, #2, #9, and
#19. She pressed the mike key and called out for help.
     "Hello! Is there anyone out there? I need help. My car is
off the road and I have my two grandchildren with my. Please help
me.!" she said and then let go of mike key. All that she heard
was static and an bit of a word now and then. Franticly she
switched channels to #19.
   "Help! Please is there anyone out there? My car is stuck and I
have my granddaughters with me." she cried.
    "Breaker 19, this is the Duke. Where are you at little lady?"
a strong voice came booming out of the small radio.
    "Oh thank God! I do not know for sure I think I am somewhere
on State Road 12 north of  Forsyth maybe 20 miles. I just don't
know for sure. Please send help it is freezing here and the car
won't run."  she cried into the radio.
    "Say how old are your grandchildren, you say there are two of
them?" Duke asked over the radio.
    "They are six and three. Please send help soon!" she cried.
    " You must be ridding with the angles little lady I am just
down the road a ways from you. I will fire up the brute and have
you out of that ditch in no time flat. Do you have some way to
mark where you are? Say a road flare or flash light?" the man
asked.
    " Yes there are three red flares in the emergency kit. What
should I do with it?" she asked grateful that someone was coming
to her aid.
     "Just get to the road by your car and light it and shove in
a the snow. I will be able to find you quicker that way. I am
going to start the big rig now. I will be there soon.  Oh I would
turn your radio off to save the batteries." Duke said as he
turned his CB set off. There was no since in having anyone else
find his early Christmas gift.
      Duke lived alone on a small spread miles from any neighbor.
He liked it that way for there were fewer prying eyes to see just
what he had buried under his large shop.  He went to a hidden
wall panel and entered a long set of numbers on a key pad. A
light flashed green and there was the sound of a powerful
electric motor moving a heavy slab of concrete to reveal a set of
steps leading down to his mountain dungeon. A weak cry came out
of the darkness from some wretched soul entombed in the blackness
below.
    "Cindy dear slut the time has come to set you free! God in
his infinite wisdom has seen fit to supply me with new toys to
abuse and use. So now it is time for you to suck on the deadly
end of my shotgun." Duke said with a smile as he turned on the
flood lights illuminating the large chamber of horrors. Strapped
to a steel table was what used to be a young child. The living
thing withered in agony hoping only for death to end her horrid
existence.
    Her face was a mask of burnt flesh, her nose, ears, lips and
eyes were all missing having been hacked or burned off her body.
Her tongue had been ripped out along with all of her teeth. Her
arms had been amputated at the elbows as her legs had been cut
off at the knees. Her rectum was a distended mass the grew like a
bloody rose from between her legs.  Her cervix protruded from her
vagina. The child's clitoris and nipples had been bitten off
leaving bloody wounds that maggots feed on.
     Duke took a single shot 12 gage shotgun down from a rack on
the wall and loaded it with a lead slug. He walked over the thing
quivering on the steel table and thrust the barrel of the weapon
deep inside the child's body.
    "Goodbye, cunt it was fun dismantling you." he said as he
pulled the trigger. The six year old girl's tummy ballooned as
the hot gases from the round filled the wound cavity. The top of
her head just disappeared in a red mist as the heavy lead slug
exploded her skull.  The killer cut the steel wire that bound the
body to the table and lifted the child's corps.  He walked over
to a pit near the surgery table and tossed the body in. There was
a thud as her body struck the stone floor below and then the
sounds of hungry pit bulls tarring the bloody remains apart.
    Duke hosed down the bloody torture device and then went
upstairs to go "help" the woman and her two grandchildren.  He
opened the heavy steel garage doors with a remote on his key
chain.   He climbed inside the cab of his Ford F550 Super Duty
crew cab diesel wrecker.  The truck was painted flat black which
made the chrome standout all the more. There was a heavy steel
cattle guard over the front grill.  A massive 40 ton wench with
its coiled cable sat like a gaping mouth over the bumper. The
duel exhaust pipes ran straight up by the back doors just in
front of the bed of the truck.  A bank of yellow and white lights
sat atop the cab of the huge truck.
    In the bed of the truck a wrecker frame with a massive
recovery wench sat ready to lift  up to 15 tons. There were
hydraulic rams that operated four stabilization jack that could
lift the truck completely off the ground. As the unit sat in his
garage he had over 175K in it. That is why he charged $500.00
just to show up to a tow or recovery job.  This tow would be on
the house so to speak as the three females would end up giving
more than an arm and a leg for it.
     Duke backed the huge black wrecker out of the building and
into the raging snow storm. The unit was a 6x6 in that it had
three axles and six sets of tires all of which could be drive
wheels. The big Ford sat on ten, 25 inch Michelin off road tires
that cost $689.00 each.  It had steps to get into the cab of the
truck.
     He turned on his fog lights and hit his hazard bar which lit
up the snow in a colorful display. He headed south from his place
and looked for the red glow of the flare. Duke spotted the red
light just two miles from his shop. He pulled his big rig past
her car and then turned his truck around and then parked it where
she had gone in to the ditch. He pulled down on his air horn to
let the woman know he was there if she did not see the lights and
hear the big diesel engine.
     Duke cranked the heater up and went to get the females out
of the car. He carried a 50,000 volt stun gun that looked like a
flashlight. He would use it on the old lady for he did not want
fight her in this fucking bad weather. The children he knew would
be no trouble as he could easily overpower them. The pedo-killer
fought his way through the deepening snow to the drivers door. 
Since he was going to cut the car up for scrap he just swung the
heavy stun gun at the window and shattered it.  The glass sprayed
over the startled old bat.
     Bonnie heard the big tuck before she saw the light from it.
Then she heard the blast of the air horn and knew that she and
the girls would be safe tonight. She was very, very wrong about
that. Suddenly the window exploded and she was covered by flying
glass, then she felt a jab to her neck just before she passed
out.
    Duke zapped the woman and then yanked the car door open and
tossed the fat bitch into the snowbank.  The two small girls were
screaming which was music to his ears. They would be doing a lot
of screaming that is until their vocal cords were ruined from
over use.  He grabbed the larger of the two first and pulled her
out of the car. She fought him but he backhanded her hard across
her cheek snapping her head back. The blow knocked her out. He
quickly zip tied her hands behind her back and then pulled her
ankles to her bound wrist and hog tied her feet to her hands. He
did the same to the smaller child.
    Duke took the two children to the truck and tossed them in
the backseat. He let the old woman lay in the snow as he was
going to kill her tonight as he had no use for an old fat cunt.
The killer pulled the hook end of the cable off of the drum and
attached it to the frame of the Toyota.  His big truck easily
pulled the car out of the snow bank.  He chained the axle down
and put flashers on the front of the car just incase anybody
happened by. He knew if anyone would be out in this shit it had
to be a cop or highway worker.
    The fat bitch lay where he had dumped her.  Duke lifted the
slut up and tossed her in the front seat of her car. He would
kill her once he got the car safely in his shop. The snow had
covered most of the tracks he had made hooking the car up. He was
sure that in half an hour there would be no sign that the car had
ever been stuck there.   The children were awake and screaming
when he climbed in to the cab of the truck.  He said nothing to
them while he drove back to his compound.  The two girls soon
stopped screaming and started whimpering and calling for their
Granny and mommy.
    Duke pulled into his shop and then closed the large overhead
door. A shit load of snow had blown during the few moments the
door had been open. His cell phone went off so he looked to see
who was calling. It was the State Police.  There was a bad wreck
down on I 94 and they wanted to know if he could take the job. 
He told them that the weather at his place was too bad for even
his big rig to risk a call now.  Duke told them if they still
needed his big rig in the morning to give him a call and he would
see if he could get out of his place.
     He heard moaning coming from the Toyota so he went to the
car and yanked the old cunt out and on to the floor. He drug her
to a chain hoist and cut her clothing off. The dumb bitch had
rolls of fat hanging off her toad shaped body. Her tits were flat
and hung like deflated balloons. The killer unlocked a special
toolbox and got out two pair of shackles.  He put them on her
wrist and feet. There were two large steel rings set into the
floor below the hoist.   He threaded the chain of the foot
shackles through the rings on the floor. Then he hooked the chain
of her wrist shackles to the hoist.
     Duke hit the up button and the old woman was raised up off
the concrete floor. He had left the edges of the hand forged
shackles sharp and rough, that way they would cause more pain and
rip at tinder flesh.  He let the hoist run until the woman's body
was fully extended. The old slut was screaming as the iron bit
into her body. Duke bumped the hoist up another notch and heard
the fat cow's joints pop as her legs and arms were dislocated.
        "Oh God, why are you doing this to me! Please it hurts so
badly.  I have some money in the bank I will get it for you.
Please just stop. I can't stand it please. I will do anything you
want, I will even make love to you." she wailed as the agony
burned throughout her aged body.
      "Why am I doing this? Because I can you dumb cunt. I don't
want your fucking money and I sure do not want to fuck  your ugly
fat ass.  I am more interested in those sweet little fuck toys
you call grandchildren.  I think I will let you watch while I
take their virginity and shatter their minds as I fill their
young soft bodies with my thick nasty cock. I bet that I rip the
little one a new asshole." he laughed as he went to a tool chest
and got a pair of vice grip locking pliers.  The welding tool had
jaws that were wide and flat that were made for gripping thin
steel or a fat tongue.
     " You fucking bastard! I will kill you if you touch them." 
Bonnie screamed as she struggled against the iron that bound her.
Every time she moved her body screamed out in abject agony yet
she thrashed around as she watched him come at her with the
wicked tool.
    " Yea right you are going to fucking kill me. What are you
going to do bleed on me and make me fall down? This will hurt a
lot and it will shut you the fuck up." he laughed as he grabbed
her fat face and forced her jaw open. He crammed the tool in her
mouth and locked it down on her tongue effectively shutting the
obese slut up.  Blood ran out over her lips as she thrash against
the pain in her mouth. Her teeth started to break as the pain
caused her to bite down on the invading steel tool. Red blood ran
down her face and dripped onto her sagging tits.
     Duke decided to add to her agony by beating her with a long
steel pipe.  He stood in front of her like he was in a batting
cage. He gripped the 2 inch round pipe like a bat and set it over
his right shoulder.  He swung for the fence and knocked one out
of the park.  The steel pipe whistled as it  arced through the
cold air. The heavy steel bit deep into the fat sow's rib cage
breaking three ribs.  Duke reversed his swing and worked her left
side over sending the pipe thudding into her body again and
again.  Her old thin skin ripped easily and soon blood was
flowing down her jerking body forming a slick pool under her
suspended body.
     His arms grew tired of bashing the old slut and his cock was
hard for the tiny tykes that lay in the backseat of his wrecker.
He had broken most of the bones in her body anyhow.  Hell the old
bitch would probably bleed out or die from shock. It did not
really matter how she died just that she got it done soon.  Well
he had promised her a sex show and he was not one to break a
promise.
    The killer set up a cot in front of the dying slut so she
could watch him rape the oldest child first.  Duke opened the
truck door and pulled the screaming child out. He  tossed her on
the cot and then he got undressed taking his time as he folded
his work clothes and hung up his overalls. He looked down at his
body and smiled. He was fit for a man of his age, 53, and proud
that he kept his wight at around 220 which was fine for a man
that stood 6' 6".  His skin was a healthy tan, he got that from
his nigger mother. His thick long cock he got from his whop dad.
Duke kept his curly jet black hair cut short as he did the short
beard he sported. The short hairs were bristly and felt like
sandpaper to the soft skin of his victims tender parts. He could
rub a cunt raw and bloody just from eating the child out.
      He reached for a pack of Camels and lit one taking a long
draw on the strong un filtered tobacco. He stood nude and looked
down at the cowering child on the cot.
     "Please don't hurt me! What have you done to Granny?" the
young child wailed as she struggled on the cot.
     "Oh dear I am going to hurt you so bad, worst that you can
ever image in that tiny young brain of your's. I beat the shit
out of your old slut Granny and I am going to do a lot of other
things to you.
    First I am going to rip your clothing off and then I am going
to touch your privet parts and do nasty bad things to them. It
will hurt a lot, you will beg me to stop but I will not. I am
going to put this big cock in your slit between your legs and I
am going to ram it up your tiny little butt hole.
    Then I am going to make you suck the nasty shitty bloody cock
clean. Then I will start breaking things on your body and cutting
parts off. I will have a very good time and you will scream and
beg but in the end you will end up dead and fed to my pigs.
Doesn't that sound fun? It sure does to me, so lets get started."
he said with a wicked laugh as the child screamed no over and
over.
   Duke used a pair of wire cutters to sever the nylon zip ties
that bound the child. She tried to get away from the evil man. He
grabbed her by her long blond hair and tossed her back on the
bed. The large man cupped his hand and delivered a vicious blow
to her face rising an ugly red welt. A trickle of dark red blood
seeped from her cute turned up nose. Amy screamed and cried as
the man pulled her heavy winter coat off and tossed in on the
floor.
     The child was wearing a pink long sleeve sweatshirt with an
image of two fairies hovering over a large hart with the words 'I
love my Granny'.  He pulled it over her head exposing a thin
cotton t shirt. Duke then pulled her boots off her feet but left
the cotton socks on her teeny feet.  She had a quilted pair of
snow pants on which he pulled down exposing her thin cotton pale
yellow panties.  There was a dark yellow stain in the crotch
where the child had pissed herself.
     The child was sobbing and pleading with the nasty man to
leave her alone. His hands were so cold and rough to her skin.
She felt him grasp her right hand and pull it to the top of the
small cot she was laying on. He hurt her as he used a black
skinny thing to tie her hand to the bed.  Then he did the same
thing to her left hand. She tired to move them but the bond was
too tight.  The naked man then pulled her legs apart and tied her
ankles to the cot. She lay helpless on her back as the man took a
long sharp knife from a bench nearby and then cut her t shirt
off.
      Duke let the cold steel blade touch the screaming child's
chest as he pulled the shirt off her body.  Her tiny chest bore
twin pink mounds that were her nipples.  He let the sharp edge
bite into the soft yielding flesh. and with a skilled and
practiced movement he sliced the right areola off her chest. The
pedo-killer popped the dime sized nipple into his mouth and
tasted her salty flesh. This bit of burning pain gained a new
level of volume from the developing child.
     Bonnie was fading in and out of awareness but she force her
eyes to focus and watched in horror as the beast took a large
knife to poor little Amy. She screamed no over and over again,
but it came out "Mo, mo, dere  Got mo." With each breath she drew
the jagged edges of her fractured ribs cut deeper into her lungs.
Blood was filling the air sacks in her chest and she was
drowning in her own blood.  It was a race to see if the blood
loss or lack of air would do her in. As she watched the monster
ripped off her panties and put his cock in her sweet little
granddaughter's body she suffocated on her own blood. Bonnie's
brain shut down as her old heart raced to pump the oxygen starved
blood through her body.  The light grew dim and she felt so tired
and cold. At last she felt no more pain as her head fell forward
on her chest and she died.
        Duke put his hands under the tiny child's ass and  and
ripped the yellow panties off the screaming child.  Then he
lifted her cunt toward his thick stiff cock. The child screamed
as he guided the head into her underdeveloped vulva.  The large
head stretched the tiny opening of her vagina. He forced the head
inside a fraction of an inch at a time. He knew that her cunt
would stretch and let him fuck her as he had done it to countless
other young children in the past.
      Amy's flesh yielded to the pressure of the cock head and
her vagina muscles stretched allowing the penis to enter just as
it had been designed to do.  Her thin hymen proved not to be a
barrier for the invading stiff cock.  The membrane tore as Duke
shoved more of his cock inside the small child's body. There was
a trickle of her blood oozing out around her distended vulva. He
had three inches of his prick in her now filling her
underdeveloped pussy. He shoved harder and opened her cervix
allowing him entrance into her tiny womb.
     She was tight oh so wonderfully tight as her unripe cunt
clung to his cock. He pulled back and her pussy tried to force
the large invader out. He let the head come out and then thrust
it back in causing the child to scream in agony as he began to
fuck her slamming his meat in and out of her tortured body.  He
could feel her tiny heart racing and her body quiver each time he
rammed his cock all the way inside of her body.  Duke looked at
her face and saw that it was a mask of fear and agony as her eyes
were wide with fright and her breath came in short rapped  gulps.
 Her eyes were red from crying and her soft red cheeks stained by
her salty tears. She sobbed and begged the big stinky man to stop
hurting her so badly.
     Her display of agony and terror sent him over the edge as
his balls boiled over and he pumped a thick wad of cum deep in
her womb. He drove on slamming her tiny ass against the cot.  He
came a second time and then let his cum fill her hot tinder
pussy.  Her cunt was still tightly gripping his softening cock.
He let all of his weight fall on the child under him and she
struggled to breathe.  Her body jerked and quivered as her
nervous system was overloaded and miss firing.
    Duke lay on the child for a few more moments just enjoying
her terror and pain. But then he did need to get the two girls
down in the really fun chamber of horrors.  He got off of the
child and sat on the cot. He molested her touching the sore and
injured parts of her body. She thrashed her head and let out
horse screams as her young vocal cords were being damaged by the
constant overuse.
      The monster cut the ties holding her arms above her head.
He stood up and grabbed her by her wet long blond hair.  He got
her setting up on the cot and then pulled her mouth to his large
yet softer dirty cock.  He force feed his penis into her
unwilling mouth.
      "Suck my cock you whore. Suck it like a lollypop. Lick the
fucking head with your tongue slut." ordered as he pulled and
pushed her head on his cock.  The dumb cunt choked on his cock
and she threw up spewing her last meal over Duke's hips. He
forced her to lick him clean which caused her to vomit again and
again until all that came out of her gut was an acid yellow
bile.
     Duke bound her hands behind her back and then cut her feet
free.  He walked her to the stairs and guided her down into a
living hell.  The beast drug her to a small iron cage that was
not large enough for her to stand in or lay down stretched out.
All she could do was sit on her ass with her legs pulled tight to
her chest. The bottom of the cage had sharp pointed steel pins in
the center so if the child let her ass sit on the cold steel the
pins would puncture her flesh. This caused her to try and hold
her body off the floor of the cage which taxed her muscles to
painfully cramp. The child tried to grip the iron bars of the
cage to hold her body off of the floor but they were jagged and
cut her fingers as she touched them.
    Duke left the girl to her agony as he went to deal with the
other little tike. He was looking forward to raping the toddler.
He would hurt her so much more just by forcing his cock inside of
her infantile body.  Before he could deal with the younger one he
needed to get rid of the old dead slut. He lowered her stiffening
body down to the floor. He got a two wheeled flat cart he used
for hauling dead weight.
      He wheeled her to a back door that lead to the pig pen.  He
kept six huge wild hogs that weighed around 600 pounds each. The
boars had developed a taste for human flesh and went wild at
smell of it.  The big dark brown boars fought for a prime spot
where the body would be dumped.  Duke dumped the dead woman over
the steel fence and the hogs tore into her body using their sharp
tusks. There would be nothing left of her body but bloody mud in
a few days.
     He put the cart away after he hosed it down and then he used
a high pressure hose to clean up the hoist.  He decided to rape
the toddler in his bedroom so he went back down in the dungeon
and pulled Amy out of her small cage. He threw her in to a jail
cell that had a cot and a toilet and a sink that the girl could
get water from. He tossed her a scratchy wool blanket and slammed
the cell door shut and locked her in for the night.  He left her
sobbing in the darkness as he shut the vault door.
    Betsy had tried to shut out the awful screams that came from
her Granny and her older sister but the noise was just too loud.
She was wet as she had peed  her pants. It was not her fault, she
had tried to tell her Granny but she did not listen and then the
bad man took them and no one would listen to what she said.  Her
arms and feet hurt from being tied so tight. The man must have
taken her sister somewhere for it got real quite in the big
building.  She could hear a cry now and then but it came from far
away.
    The little girl drifted off to a troubled sleep. She toss in
the backseat as the nightmare filled her mind.  Then there were
large hands lifting her out of the truck.  She saw the big man
but he did not have on any clothing.  She looked at his  thingy
it was bigger than her Daddy's and he had more body hair that her
father.  She liked to take baths with her Dad.  It would be just
her and him in the tub, no snotty older sister around to tell her
what to do.  Daddy would hold her on his lap and he would touch
her down there and it made her feel so good.  It was her most
deep secret that she could tell no one or bad men would take her
away from her loving Daddy.
     Sometimes she would climb in bed with him and he would play
kiss the kitty. She loved to play kiss the kitty.  Her Daddy did
such a good job of licking her yoni clean and it made her feel
like his big girl.  He would let her play with his penis and
sometimes she could get the man milk to come out. Daddy was very
happy when she got his peepee to spit out milk. He would play
lick the kitty for a long time after that.  The last time they
played he showed her something new as he played kiss the stink
hole.  At first she thought it was nasty but soon she found out
how good it felt when his tongue worked its way up in side her
butt.
    When she went poop she would wipe her bottom and just for fun
once she had gotten all the poop off of her butt she would stick
her long finger up it just like daddy did. She would get yelled
at by her sister and Granny for taking too much time in the
potty. They were just a pair of old farts, that is what daddy
said anyhow.  She hated how Amy always bossed her around and was
mean to her.
       " You are nakie, your thingy is bigger than daddies. Does
it make man milk too?" the innocent child asked the big man
standing in the doorway of the truck.
      "So you know about man milk? I bet you played naughty
little games with your daddy didn't you."  the big man said with
a smile.
      "No, no I am not supposed to tell it is my very best deep
dark secret." the imp said as she lay on her back.  " My hands
hurt and so do my legs. It is not my fault. I told Granny that I
had to pee but she would not listen. No body would listen to me."
     "Well then it is not your fault. I am sorry that I left you
tied up so but I had to do some bad things to your Granny and
your sister. They were very bad and I punished them for it. I bet
you are a good little girl." Duke said to the child as he put a
velvet glove over his perversion. He knew that the child had been
having some kind of sex with her father and he would use that
knowledge to pervert her into a willing sex object.
     "Yes, Daddy says that I am the best." she said with pride.
     "OK then let me cut you free and I will take you to the
bathroom." Duke said, he was glad that he had cleaned up the mess
so the child would not see all the blood or her dead Granny.
      He cut her free and rubbed her wrist and ankles until the
feeing came back to them. Then he took her into the bathroom and
let he use the toilet.  He listened outside the door of the stall
and heard her small turds splash in the water.  She flushed the
commode and came out pulling up her pants.
     "That was a big girl, and you did it all by yourself. Lets
go get some dry clothes for you and something to eat I bet you
are hungry and thirsty. You don't like chocolate milk and ice
cream do you?" Duke said as he took her back into the shop.
     "Silly everyone loves chockie milk and ice cream." she said
as she looked at his penis. It had gotten bigger just like
daddies when it was going to make man milk.
     " Well let me get dressed and then we will go to the house
and get some." he said as he pulled on his overalls and boots
leaving the rest of his underwear folded on the shelf.
      "Where is Granny and sisie?" Betsy asked as he picked her
up.
      "They were very bad and I had to punish them. They got real
mad the called a taxi and left you here. I tried to get them to
take you with them but they were mad and said that I should get
you back to your Daddy soon." he lied to the child as he let his
hand fondle her crotch.
     "Good! I did not want to go to stinking Indiana anyhow. I
bet Daddy will be real happy to see just me as I am the best one
anyhow. Oh that feels nice. I like it when you rub my yoni. Do
you know how to play kiss the kitty to?" she whispered in his
ear.
      "I think so honey but you can show me how if I don't do it
right." he said as he opened the door and dashed through the
heavy snow to the house.
      He sat the child down at the kitchen table and went to get
her some dry clothes. Duke had a large collection of trophy
clothing he had taken from his past. When he came back down the
child was standing naked next to the table.
    "The clothes smelled bad and felt yuckie so I took them off.
My kitty is very dirty maybe you should clean it up for me?" the
imp said with a naughty smile.
     "I think that I should just do that." Duke said as he put
the clothing on the table and sat the little girl on a kitchen
chair.  She spread her legs for him and put her hands on his head
as he put it between her legs.  Her cunt was red and had the odder
of ammonia. He was not too surprised to be able to see into her
young undeveloped vagina.  It looked like daddy was putting more
than his tongue in his daughter.  He softly ate her pussy until
the child shook with joy and then he pulled off of her.
    "Let's get that ice cream and milk then we can go to bed. I
will let you sleep with me as I bet it has been a little scary
so far." Duke said as he handed her one of his t shirts to use as
a night shirt.
     "Yes ice cream would be good. You kiss the kitty almost
better than daddy does." she said as she planted a kiss on his
head.
    "Well, I will try to do a better job next time dear." he said
as he got them both a big bowl of rich Ben and Jerry's Chunky
Monkey. He sat down at the table and the child climbed into his
lap pulling up her shirt so that her nude body rubbed against his
leg. They fed each other bites and Betsy took the big man's hand
and put it on her pussy and arched her back when he masturbated
the child.
    They finished the ice cream and milk and he carried her
upstairs to his bedroom.

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