Duke Kumoko and Butch Dowd met each other one day in Prospect Park, Brooklyn. Unlike most of the other people there, Duke and Butch were not there to walk their dogs, nor to go on the paddle boats, nor to picnic with buckets of fried chicken.
They discovered that they each had a common reason for being there that was totally, well, at least, a little different than most of the other people.
Duke and Butch loved to watch the young girls in their light summer outfits who arrived in their school busses for an outing.
They loved to watch their budding young breasts and their ripe little asses bob and jiggle as they ran through the grass meadows.
They would often conjecture as to the width of a cunt spread of a particular little lovely.
They would give each girl a rating from one to ten based on their figures, faces, and how sexually experienced they seemed.
They would guess the statistical measurements of the little lovelies as they passed by, and they were very accurate in their guesses.
Their tastes were similar, but not exactly the same.
Butch preferred younger girls and a little smaller sized or more petite than Duke. About eleven to thirteen years old were where Butch's desires ran strongest.
Duke preferred them a little older, about thirteen to fifteen, although neither of them would throw one of the others' little girls out of bed.
They would meet there every day, near the boat pond and compare notes.
Soon their desires for the feline little creatures began to overwhelm them. They would be walking around with constant hard-ons.
Masturbation was their only relief.
Thus, it was only natural for them to devise a plan that would enable them to satisfy their most basic and perverse urges.
They decide to kidnap one of those school busses full of little girls.
They carry out their most depraved fantasies at the expense of the kitten-like little creatures. And some of those little girls were not so little. A few were already well developed young woman of fourteen and fifteen.
Their love for tormenting and intimidating the naive girls due to the young lovelies confused awareness of their own immature sexualities is brought to the quivering, moist surface.
Duke's and Butch's means of dividing their captives against themselves are really brilliant. They intimidate one such petite little girl by making her jealous of a more voluptuous full breasted, overripe fourteen year old.
CHAPTER ONE
Duke Kumoko was twenty-six years old. He had served two years in the army, eleven months of which were spent in Viet Nam.
He had heard many of the stories about the rapes and killings of little Vietnamese girls in orphanages. But to Duke, that's all they were. Stories. He had never participated in one of those raids which were supposedly for the purpose of looking for hidden bombs and hand grenades.
He had seen many of the young oriental girls in the streets, and had bought their services on occasion, but that was as far as he went.
He usually stuck to the really younger girls. A few times he had tried some older ones, around eighteen and nineteen, but he felt very intimidated because of their vast experience. He had trouble getting it up when he saw their fully developed bodies, and their knowing eyes staring at the perverted American.
Their cold, impatient, business-like stares were enough to shrivel his cock to the size of a peanut.
However, when he bought the services of a still immature twelve year old, he knew that the youth would not be able to compare how well he fucked with other servicemen. He had more confidence when with little girls. His cock would rise into a throbbing pile driver when a little Vietnamese ragamuffin would -gape at his physique. He would have no problems shooting his load into the tight almost hairless cunt of a twelve year old twat.
But now, Duke was out of the army. That was five years ago. There were no more twelve year old girls available for him.
He knew that he couldn't have an affair with such a youngster either. He was too self-conscious about what people might say or think of him as he walked through the street, arm in arm, with a pre-teen.
He tried the prostitutes on Lexington Avenue and Times Square and Delancey Street in the city. He tried the prostitutes on Pacific Street and Fourth Avenue in Brooklyn.
But the results were the same.
The hooker would pull down her garter and expose a huge, gaping cunt.
She wouldn't even open her blouse unless he paid five bucks extra and even if she did open her blouse, she would claim that her nipples were tender and wouldn't let him touch them.
And Duke was a tit man. He loved the feel of a young girl's tits. He loved to suck on the ripe, upright boobs of a not yet matured female.
He loved small breasts, and even girls with practically no breasts at all. As long as they were thin and had nice legs and a pretty little cunt, Duke would have no qualms about sucking on their female nipples.
He knew that a young girl with very small breasts had just as much sensitivity, if not more, than a girl with large round melons.
He also knew how self-conscious girls were about their prized possessions and also took great delight in listening to their most intimate thoughts about their own bodies. He loved the idea of making a small breasted lovely feel less feminine because of her small boobs, even though it was superbly feminine to him.
But in the states, Duke was not able to find such creatures to submit to his desires.
He had to be content with just looking at them, jerking off, and an occasional trip to a prostitute, which was often a wasted effort.
He would undress slowly as the hooker sat there with her large cunt spread open and waiting for him.
"Hurry up, I ain't got all day, Jack," she would tell him and drum her fingers on a table as he removed his pants.
By that time, he would be thoroughly intimidated because of the size of his shriveled cock and would be unable to get it up.
Even if the hooker sucked on it for him, he would go soft again once he put it into her unfeeling cunt.
And if he did manage to come inside her, she would get up and hand him a napkin, and go to meet her next customer, leaving Duke sitting there and thinking that she thought no more of his sexual prowess than if she had just put a token in a subway turnstile.
And it wasn't only that. Most prostitutes were washed up by the time they were twenty. Their breasts would sag, and their bellies would be a little plump, and their legs would be unevenly distributed with loose skin. They were not overly repulsive, of course, but they were just not his ideal.
Most of the hookers, even at the age of eighteen, would have a street-wisened cynical look about them that made them appear much older.
He could not compare that with the look on a twelve year old's face. That would be a face full of wonder and curiosity. A face still unable to show signs of worldly knowledge. A face that would show that she could still be molded and shaped by someone more experienced than her.
Duke worked nights as a short order cook in a diner on Empire Boulevard near Prospect Park.
Every day, before going to work, he would walk through the park. He wouldn't look at the trees or the lake. He wouldn't bother to go on the paddle boats or the row boats in the large lake. He would also walk through the zoo in the park. But he wouldn't look at the animals.
Duke had only one purpose for being in the park. He would look at the flocks of young girls that were there. They came by themselves. They came in groups with their schools or recreation centers. There would always be lots of them there for Duke to watch. And watch he did! He would undress every one of them with his eyes. He would imagine their budding young breasts uncovered and he would look at their tight pants and gaze at the way they seemed to cling to their cunts. He would see right through their pants and imagine their untouched virgin pussies. He would often imagine some to have hair on their cunts and others just to have a few strands of pubic hairs.
He tried to be inconspicuous, but he often could not prevent himself from rubbing the throbbing erection in his pants.
The summer months were the best time of the year for Duke.
That would be the time when the girls would wear the least amount of clothes. He would be able to see their nipples through their braless T-shirts and their smooth, unblemished legs when they wore short-shorts.
He would compare one girl with another, measuring their figures with his accurate well-trained eyes.
He would imagine himself standing over two or more unfertilized young teens, or even younger and they would, in their nakedness, cavil before him.
During such a summer, Duke would often jerk off at least twice a day. He would fantasize about some of the girls he had seen that day and they would be helpless before him.
It provided him with some relief, but each day would bring new frustrations to Duke.
He wanted to reach out to them so badly. But he was stifled. There was nothing he could do about it except what he had always done.
Duke was not a bad looking guy. Many a luscious female of his own age had given him the eye. He was 6'2" and weighed a wirery 175 pounds of well-proportioned and well-kept muscle.
He had brown hair in a mod cut and a drooping moustache. He had large brown eyes, and a dark complexion to go with his round, almost large but handsome face.
However, he had passed up many opportunities to make it with a female beauty of his own age. He wouldn't do it consciously, but his fears of someone whom he thought might be as experienced as he caused him to shy away and blow just about every opportunity he had with such a girl.
He had just let another twenty-three year old voluptuous brunette slip away from him that day.
He still had two hours left to roam around the park before he would be due at work at four o'clock.
He was cursing himself for what he let get away from him.
Shit! I should have told her that I have room in my place when she asked me about a YWCA. I knew that she was hinting at that, he said to himself. He rehashed the whole incident, the image of the girl firmly etched in his mind.
"Do you know a good place to stay that's not too expensive?"
"Well, in the city there's a few Y's that are all right," he told her.
"Oh, I tried a few of them, but they're a lot of money. I just came to New York from Ohio and I don't have a job yet," she said to him as they sat on the subway on his way to work.
"That's too bad. New York is really such a cold city," he said to her.
"I know. I really don't know what to do. I'm at the end of my rope," she had told him.
"Well, I live by myself and there's an extra bed if you don't mind living in the same place as me," He should have said, as he now began to fantasize what might have been.
Instead, he had told her that he was sorry and wished that he could have done something for her, besides a quarter which she thanked him for with a degree of surprise in her voice.
"Oh, that would be so kind of you," she would have told him. "I really won't mind using your apartment for awhile, just until I got my feet back on the ground."
"You should be comfortable in this bed," he would have told her, and let her know that he would not intrude on her privacy.
She would have been so grateful for his gentlemanly intentions that she would offer herself to him.
She would step out of the shower and he would accidentally walk by the bathroom door, and inadvertently see her nakedness.
She would be beautiful in the nude. She was beautiful in her washed jeans that accentuated her perfectly round hips, and in her T-shirt that showed her large elongated upright tits and the big buttons that protruded from them. But she would be even more beautiful in the nude, with a small towel wrapped around her and unable to hide her lovely feminine features.
He would turn his head and apologize.
She would blush. She would walk up to him and tell him that he was the most considerate person she ever met.
"Would you like to look at me?" she would asked, still with the towel wrapped around her, unable to hide her cleavage and the upper part of her shapely thighs.
"If you don't mind showing yourself to me, I would love to look at you."
She let the towel fall off her and stood before him as natural as the day she was born.
"You ARE beautiful!"
"Oh, thank you, thank you."
"I'd say that you are a 37-22-36."
"I am! I am! You're so wise. Please take me in your arms. Please, Duke! I beg you."
"I'll try to be gentle with you."
"I love you, Duke!"
"And I love you."
"Fawn," he called her. He didn't ask her name, but he was sure that someone who looked like her must be named Fawn.
He led her into the bedroom.
"Please be gentle, Duke."
He slowly ran his fingers up the soft curves of her milk-white body, touching every pore of her skin.
He cupped her luscious breasts in his palms, caressing them lightly with his fingertips. He flicked her pink nipples lightly with his index finger.
"Ohhhhhhh, Duke, you're so gentle and kind."
"And you're so beautiful."
"I thank you, Duke. I was so afraid that you might not like me. Today is the happiest day of my life."
He ran his fingers through her soft, light brown pubic mound.
"I like your pubic hairs, too."
"I'm so glad. I used to be so embarrassed when I was younger and I had to undress in front of other girls who had larger forests than me. You don't know what your acceptance of me means to me." Her tones were soft and mellow.
"I understand, Fawn. Just because you matured late doesn't mean that you're any less of a woman. I like you for what you are, even if you don't have that much pubic hair."
She cried a tear of joy.
Duke was rubbing his cock voraciously as he walked through the park and reflected on what might have been.
"Are you a virgin?"
"Oh, Duke please don't be angry. Once, when I was stupid and a fool I let someone enter me. I just can't lie to you. Please don't put me out. I love you, Duke. I'll be only yours. I won't ever look at another man again. I promise."
I think that I could believe you, Fawn. But I'm sure you'll understand that I have to make sure. I want you to tell me your most intimate and personal thoughts about yourself. I want to know how you first discovered your own sexuality. I want you to let me watch you masturbate yourself. Then I will be able to trust you."
"Oh, Duke. You're so kind. I'll do anything you say. Anything. I want to earn your trust."
A great big smile creased Duke's lips as he walked through the park and saw Fawn in the picture screen of his mind before him.
However, something else caught his attention.
There were three little girls, about eleven or twelve years old playing with a dog. They were giggling, and squealing as the dog ran after a Frisbee.
He stopped and watched them, making believe that he was reading the notation on an oak tree and studying it. Whenever one of the girls would look his way, he would glance at the tree again.
He imagined Fawn looking like one of those little girls when she was that age. He imagined one particular brunette looking like Fawn in ten years.
His mouth began to water when he saw the little protrusions on one of the girl's chest.
Immediately, his mind began to compute their vital statistics.
He looked at one of the two brunettes, the tallest one.
"5'6", 110 pounds, 33-18-32. She had little bumps, not completely flatchested, the beginnings of what would prove to be luscious round tits.
He stared, unnoticed, at her pink denim cut-offs. His mouth watered when he saw her walk with her slim, but shapely thighs close together. He knew that meant she had a tight, untouched cunt. He looked at the triangle the crease in her shorts made as it clung to her crotch.
His cock pushed heavily against his zipper when he saw her adjust her tight-fitting shorts.
He knew that if he pushed his cock up, the pressure would make him come right there and cause an embarrassing stain on his pants.
He wanted her badly. But he knew that he couldn't have her.
He saw himself running over to her and tearing her clothes right off her. There was horror in her eyes. He would spread her legs open wide, making sure that she would never be able to walk with tight legs again.
He would plunge his gigantic cock into her untouched, velvety cunt.
She would scream in pain as he entered her, but then she would be unable to prevent herself from feeling the pleasure he was giving to her.
She would give in to him willingly and beg for more.
He would refuse her, and leave her there, spoiled, and having to rub her own cunt for relief.
He went to the next little girl. Again, his cock yearned to crash right through his pants as he saw the smaller of the two brunettes hold the little blonde's hand, and jump up and down and giggle after their dog made a particularly good catch of the frisbee.
He saw the two little girls sitting in front of him in the nude. They were curled up together like little kittens and were licking each other's bodies. They would giggle as the kissed each others' breasts. The blonde had tiny little buttons for breasts, still some baby fat on them, but the short brunette was very developed and had much larger breasts than the blonde.
The blonde, Fawn, he called her, was kissing the large breasts of .the twelve year old brunette, telling her how she wished she could have a bosom like her.
"But you have cute little breasts, too, Fawn," she squeaked, and licked the mushroom-like mounds of titflesh.
He saw them flitting their tongues back and forth as if they were the most graceful creatures on earth.
Just as he started to envision them running their delicate fingers over their smooth, hairless cunts, he was interrupted in his thoughts.
"Just the way nature intended," said a low bass voice to Duke.
Duke looked at the man who had just invaded his beautiful fantasy. He was about five years older than himself, Duke guessed. He quickly surveyed the guy's features, trying to figure him out. He had a look in his eye as he watched the three little girls that was half lecherous and half appreciative of the natural beauty of the young creatures, Duke guessed. Duke realized that that was how he also looked at them. Half admiration and half lechery or sadistical, or - well, Duke really wasn't certain just what that other part of his feelings about the young girls were.
He saw that the man was dressed in work clothes and had a hair-style somewhat like his own, and a moustache, but it wasn't a Fu Manchu like his own. Duke decided that it would be all right for him to acknowledge the other guy's statement.
"Dig it! They're not bad for young kids," Duke said, aware that he should not admit his real and stronger feelings for the little cherubs to a perfect stranger.
"Oh, I meant the tree," said the other guy.
Duke's face turned three shades of red.
"Ha ha, only kidding ya, man. I saw you looking at them little twats. I get off on that young stuff, too," he said with a grim from ear to ear lighting his face.
"Hey man, that wasn't a cool thing to do," Duke said evenly, still feeling a little embarrassed that that guy had made him feel like a fool for a moment.
"Come on, Brother, there's no reason to get hostile. I admire your taste. I'll admit to you right here that I'd really get off making it with one of those little cunts," the man said.
Duke smiled. "Well, I got a sense of humor, too. That's cool. There's just something about those kids that turns me on, if you know what I mean."
"I'm hip, brother. I usually dig 'em a drop older, maybe fifteen, but I sure as shit wouldn't throw one of them out of bed. The thing with little cunts like that blonde one there is that they haven't had time to get out in the world. Their bodies are still developing. If you ask me, a girl reaches her peak at seventeen. That's the latest. Then their tits start to sag and their legs start to go. What do you call that?"
"Cellulitis?" Duke said, unsure.
"Right, cellulitis," the other guy said, and continued, "and they start to gain weight, unless they go through all these exercises. With these young kids, it's different. They don't have to exercise. They're just naturally trim. Even their baby fat is nice."
"I think you got it, man. That's exactly what I was thinking. I mean, they do begin to lose it around seventeen. They start fucking around fourteen, these days, I understand, and that ruins 'em, too. That's why I like 'em just a bit younger, thirteen, twelve, eleven, maybe. They still got some developing to go through, but they already started growing tits and pussy hairs already. Like a diamond in the rough," Duke said, glad that he was able to speak like that to someone. He still wouldn't admit his other main reason for wanting such young girls, his fear of the older ones, but he couldn't even admit that to himself, even.
"Of course, I wouldn't throw a fifteen year old out of bed, either," Duke added, his subconscious mind telling him that the other guy might guess his real reason for not liking older females.
"I'm with you all the way, brother. Butch Dowd's the name," he said, extending a large, masculine hand.
"Butch! Duke Kumoko," he said, and gripped his hand firmly.
They talked about themselves for awhile and their jobs. They found that they had a number of things in common. They were both in the army, although Butch had managed to avoid Viet Nam. They, were both working men, relaxing at the park to watch the girls.
Butch was a cab driver, also on the night shift. His taxi garage was on Bergen Street, also not far from the park, and also not far from where the hookers hung out, he was quick to point out.
"You use them?" Duke asked.
"Ah, sometimes. I gotta have a bad case of blue balls before I'd go to one of them," Butch said.
"Yeah, ditto!" Duke laughed.
"You ever make it with a young cunt like that?" Butch asked, pointing to the larger of the two brunettes.
There was something about the way that Butch pointed at the girl and the way he looked at them that rubbed Duke the wrong way. Duke thought that Butch just looked at them as cunts, and not as little objects that could also be admired just by looking at them like Duke did. Despite what Butch had said about them, Duke still thought that all Butch wanted to do to them was force his rod into their tight cunts and make them scream. He noted that point, but didn't say anything about it yet.
"Well, to be honest with you, Butch, I could really dig making it with a young kid like that, but they're just jail bait, man. I'd get picked up like that," he snapped his fingers, "and thrown in the slammer if I ever got caught with one of them."
"I know what you mean, Duke. I already been through that trip. All right, so I seduced the little cunt, but she had her own mind, and I didn't force her to fuck me. Shit! Three years in the fucking pen at Riker's. Statutory rape, bullshit!" Butch said, his bitterness apparent, speaking more to himself or to an unseen nemesis than to Duke.
Butch's thoughts flashed back to that time when he and fourteen year old Melody were locked in the embrace of love.
Butch was only twenty-five at the time, seven long years ago.
"Ohhhhhh, Butch, you really turn me on," Melody sighed, enraptured by Butch's soft pecking at her neck.
"You're my little woman from now on," Butch said.
She ran her fingers through his hairy masculine chest.
Butch nibbled on her earlobe. He stroked her large round breasts with his fingers, sending flurries of titillating excitement through Melody's lithe body.
He felt as if he hadn't a care in the world as the beautiful young blonde lay supine and spreadeagled for his pleasure.
Melody leaned over him. Butch lifted his head a little so he could still nip and nibble at her earlobe.
"I love you so much, Butch. Never leave me," she sighed.
"Never!" Butch murmured, still sucking her soft little ear. He traced little circles around her large, but not yet fully developed tits, flicking her hard red nipples that stood on her melons like pencil erasers.
"Woooo," she squealed and kissed his muscular chest with her soft little girl lips.
"Ahhhhh," Butch moaned as he relished the nubile young body, slowly running his hand down her trim belly, edging ever so close to her prized honeypot.
"I want you," Melody murmured, her sonorous love-chant still reverberating around Butch's brain.
"And I want you. I need you, Melody. I love you," Butch said, telling a female something he had never told any other girl before.
As he felt the fine fur of her gold forest, he leaned over the teenager and kissed her gently on her lips.
She looked into his eyes and her baby blues dilated to ten times their normal size as she responded to his touch. Their lips met in a perfect correspondence. They tasted the essence of their beings in the microcosm of their lips.
"Ohhhh, Melody!"
"Ohhhh, Butch!"
It all seemed so perfect then.
She opened her small mouth and touched the tip of his tongue with her own little dart.
The juicy feel of their touching tongues provoked a feverish passion to envelope their complementing bodies.
His fingers slowly entered her fertile crescent, feeling her fertile but unplowed soil, her dewy honeypot his for the asking.
She gave of herself completely to him.
He touched her little clit, and she immediately yelled out with unabashed passion.
"OHHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHHHH," Melody said, unafraid to go crazy and let her true feelings be known to her older, more experienced lover.
"Big daddy, have me. Come inside me," she panted, already in ecstasy.
Slowly, gently, carefully, he rolled over on the luscious little blonde.
He looked into her eyes as he guided his throbbing tool to the seat of her budding womanhood.
"Put it in me, please. I want you, Butch," she bayed.
He peered into her eyes, gaping into the pit of her soul as he slowly slid his organ into her quivering cleft.
"AHhhhhhhHHH," Melody hollered, feeling the pain of pleasure, wanting more and digging her nails into his back.
Feeling her contracting love box surrounding the bulbous purple head of his blood engorged cock, he squeezed her tight.
The tingling sensations shot through their bodies, intermingling within each of them, as if they were one.
Butch undulated his large masculine frame on top of her, and she pushed her hips up and down, accommodating his thrusting cock banging the back wall of her crevice.
"Ah haaa, ah haaa," she squealed, the pain not yet surmounting the erotic fury that she felt.
As their exquisite passions blended into one harmonious love sonata, his pulsating organ sent in the seed. His quaking cock shot jets of thick white cream into the enraptured cunt of the young girl.
"AHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHH! I can't stand it!" she yelled in a state of red-heat.
"Oooow, ooooow, ohhhhh," Butch agreed, their unison never more perfect than at that moment.
Melody's fists pounded the bed with a frenzied thrilling fervor as she felt her own juices flowing inside her.
The intoxicating lust of their love and the hot jets of come shooting into her cunt caused her own magic elixir to circulate and finally saturate her well.
Slowly, they commingled with his own emissions, and as he slid off her quivering, quaking body, her uncongealed love gravy slowly slid out of her slit.
Dripping down her soft thigh, they rolled to a compatible stop.
The two lovers looked at each other after that magic moment and their mellifluous sighs permeated the atmosphere.
As Butch thought back to that wonderful moment, he realized that he was still in Prospect Park and not back in the luxurious home of young Melody Harper.
He recalled how her father walked in on them, cursed at Butch, threatened him, and finally called the police when Butch tried to explain over the cries of little Melody. She was thoroughly intimidated by her father.
She testified against him in court.
Her father made her lie in order to preserve the good name of the family. He made her say that he seduced the little girl.
And Melody said it. Butch felt like he was stabbed in the back when he saw her avert her eyes from him and speak against him in the courtroom.
"Can't you remember how you said you loved me!" he screamed out in the courtroom.
He was thrown out of the court and held in contempt of court along with the original count of rape.
The verdict was swift and severe.
Butch was too depressed to defend himself. He was too embarrassed and ashamed that all the information had come out in the open.
After he was led out of the courtroom, he glanced at Melody.
"I still love you, little girl," he said.
He never saw her again.
* * *
Duke felt a little appalled that Butch would try to seduce one of his angelic little girls. He despised the thought of such purity being ruined by a slob like Butch. He now began to think of Butch as a greaser and a slob. But, he still liked little girls, like him, and they did have a few things in common. Duke figured that they could communicate on a certain level despite the greasy manner and vulgarity of Butch.
"What would you give that taller brunette on a one to ten basis?" Duke asked, trying to change the subject slightly, and knowing that he had already given her a 9.3.
"About an eight, maybe nine. Eight and a half, actually," Butch replied.
Butch really wasn't into their shapes and sizes and measuring them and giving them ratings, but as long as this weirdo, Duke was asking him, he figured, he'd tell him. Besides, he figured if Duke was into that stuff, and it got him off, he might also get off on it.
"What do you think of that?" Butch asked.
"That's close enough," Duke replied with an air of authority. It was almost as if Duke's ratings were precise and correct, and Butch was trying to match his thoughts to a computer. "But you're wrong about the tall brunette," Duke said instructively.
Butch listened, wondering about this weirdo who was telling him what his tastes should be like he was a school teacher.
"Look, she got small tits, but she also got the best legs, best ass, and the nicest face. Right?"
"Yeah, so? I just like the smaller girl with the bigger tits. To each his own," Butch said somewhat defensively. He was a little worried that Duke might actually possess some knowledge that he was not aware of, and that Duke's figures about the ratings of the girls might be right, and his wrong.
It was almost as if Duke possessed a book that had it all written out in black and white, telling him exactly how to rate girls.
"All right, Duke. What's your system? I'll listen," Butch said, wondering to what extent Duke would go to in rating and looking at the little cunts.
"Look. I could see a girl who looks exactly like her tomorrow, and I got it in my head exactly what I want to look for, so I would give her the same exact rating tomorrow, or next year that I would now."
"Far out, man. What would you give that taller blonde cunt?"
"A 9.3, which is one of my highest."
"What's the most you ever gave to a chic?" Butch asked, genuinely interested now.
"9.6. She was tall, 5'11", well built, solid, her legs were almost muscular, and she had the slimmest waist and the roundest ass I've ever seen. I could almost taste her honeypot. And she had real tiny breasts. Almost flatchested, but not quite. You know, it was like she was a child-woman. Everything beautiful and voluptuous, except her tiny tits to let you know that she was still a child. And she was about fifteen, too, which is kind of old for me, but she had this look on her face that just seemed to request information. She was like a baby lioness," Duke said, looking up at the sky and fantasizing his girl.
"That's heavy, man," Butch replied with true admiration. He knew that Duke was a true connoisseur. But still not willing to admit his own lack of sophistication in little girls even though they all looked pretty much about the same to him, Duke added, "But I still dig big tits on little girls. I can look in their face and see how childlike they are, and then look at their tits and see how womanly they are. You know, a child-woman," Duke said, proud of his own extemporaneous analysis.
"That makes sense," Duke laughed.
"Damn right it does," Butch agreed, and held out his palm, which Duke slapped.
Duke thought that Butch had a little more sophistication than he had given him credit for, but he was also gratified that Butch picked up on his term, "child-woman."
"You any good at guessing their measurements?" Duke asked, eager to show off his knowledge and get his rocks off at the same time.
"Yeah, not bad. What do you think they are?" Butch asked, pointing at the three girls.
"Oh, I don't guess. I mean, I really study them. I look at their shoulders, and how large their frames are. You know, a girl with a 35 inch chest could have smaller tits than a girl with a 34 inch chest. It depends on how big their frames are and how much fat they have and how skinny they are. That tall brunette over there is a 33-18-32," Duke said authoritatively.
"You're certain," Butch asked facetiously. "That's a fact. Ask her if you don't believe me."
"You're really into this more than I thought, but I'll tell you this. I ain't never seen a little cunt that I didn't like no matter what their ratings are," Butch said.
"I can dig that," Duke agreed. "But there's something else about them besides their cunts and their tits to me, Butch," Duke confided. "Don't get mad or anything, but I could just watch them romp in the grass without clothes on, or stare into their eyes, and get off," Duke said.
"Shit! Why should I get mad? That's cool. I mean, if it's your thing, do it. I wouldn't even mind it myself," Duke replied honestly.
Butch was beginning to think that there was more to Butch than he had given him credit for originally. He did have some kind of artistic appreciation for the little girls. That was why he tested him and told him about his special interest in the little girls.
"But there's one thing," Butch said.
"What's that?"
"Neither of us are ever going to get to see those little twats running around without their clothes on unless we personally force them to do it!" Butch said definitively.
There was something about the way that Butch said that that made Duke think that there was some degree of reality to it. He decided to take a chance and tell Duke in a roundabout way some of his fantasies.
"I'm hip, Butch. To tell you the truth, I could get into forcing those three girls to do what I want them to, you know make love to each other, and screw them, and measure them."
"Shit! You're getting me horny as shit here, Duke. You dig watching chics make it with each other? That really gets me off. Shit! All this young snatch out here and all we could do about it is watch 'em."
"I dreamed of snatching a busload of them. I even got a plan, but I know I ain't got enough nerve to carry it out myself," Duke said.
Butch pondered a moment. He looked hard at Duke. Duke looked back at him.
"Maybe if you had a little help, you'd get some nerve," Duke said. His tone was steady and serious, but Duke had to make sure.
"You serious, man?" Duke laughed.
"I ain't never been more serious in my life," Butch replied.
Duke stared at him. He saw no sign of wavering in Butch.
"Here's my plan," Duke said.
"Let's walk."
They strolled through the green meadows, becoming more serious with each passing moment as their plan began to take shape and form.
They knew that they were no longer having a fun fantasy. This was real!
CHAPTER TWO
Duke and Butch met every day near the old boat pond at Prospect Park at one o'clock sharp. That would give them over three hours to discuss the methods by which they would carry out their plans to abduct a busload of schoolchildren.
They went over their plan a number of times. They also discussed the pretty girls who passed in their walks.
They would go out of the park and walk along Flatbush Avenue where the street separated Prospect Park from the Botanical Gardens. That was where most of the school busses were parked.
Actually, their plan was quite simple. They would board a bus after all the kids got on and force the driver to take them where they wanted to go at gunpoint.
It was just the details that needed to be taken care of. They get different groups coming here every day, and they all don't have girls in the bus. It won't be easy just finding a bus with only the exact type of girls we're looking for and a female driver," Butch said.
"Yeah, but there'll be one eventually. Most of these kids on the buses are black. I don't know about you, but I want some white ones too. I ain't got nothing against blacks, but I still want some white chicks. Maybe just a few little black girls," Butch said slyly.
"That's fine with me. I figure about ten of them including the driver is enough."
"About ten should hold us for a week," Butch laughed and they slapped palms in their agreement.
They were both glad that they were not h ass e ling with each other. The only disagreements were about the plans and methods to be uses so they could get away with it. But they wanted each other to criticize every suggestion. This would bring all possibilities into account and make it as foolproof as possible.
Duke had a perfect place to bring them, too.
"In Coney Island, right before Seagate, there's a whole lot of abandoned buildings. They're almost falling down, shacks almost, but they're large, and no one ever comes around there except some local Puerto Rican kids, and all they do is get high. We won't get any trouble from them. But the best thing is is that the beach is unused there, and there's steep cliffs where we can ditch the bus, and we can even cover it with shrubs and weeds. The weeds there are almost like trees," Duke said.
"What about lights and water?"
"We can bring flashlights. We can even get a generator for lighting. The water might be a problem, but I don't think it will be a major obstacle. We'll figure something out for that later. We could store up the place before we get there with food and other supplies, and we'll be set. All we gotta do now is look for the right bus."
"Eleven to say, sixteen, but a year or two there doesn't matter that much? Does it?" Butch asked.
It did matter to Duke about sixteen, seventeen, and eighteen year olds.
"Look, we'll have to make a compromise, Butch. We'll take girls older than fifteen, but only if there are also younger ones on the bus too. All right?"
"You gotta deal!" Butch replied.
They were both anxious to make their caper run as smoothly as possible, and they really tried to understand what the other was after.
They looked at the school busses each day as they passed the parking spots.
Some looked appealing. One even had a real cunty looking young driver, not more than twenty-three, as Butch put it, but they were not yet ready to begin.
They decided that they could take as much as three weeks off and not be missed. They had to plan their vacations for the exact day, and hoped that they would find what they were looking for quickly.
They didn't want to waste too many days looking for the right bus, but they were also aware not to rush into anything.
Until the time of their vacations approached, they went over and over exactly how they would do it, discussing the best possible routes to take, and how they would say what they were doing to the kids and the driver.
They selected a house on a completely abandoned block on West 35th Street near Surf Avenue. The girls would only have to walk one half of a block from the point where they dumped the bus to the house. That would be the toughest part of the caper. They went there to stock up the old wooden two-family frame house. They got more confident as the time neared. They made five trips during the early afternoon to the house in Butch's station wagon, and they had never seen a soul on the block. Not even a cruising police car.
They brought portable radios, a generator, lighting equipment, and a lot of ready to eat food.
They brought ropes and rags and they set up special places in the old house where they could keep the girls.
But the thing that gave them the greatest joy was when Butch turned on the faucet in one of the sinks just for the hell of it and without any hope of seeing water come out of it.
Water did come out of the faucet. It was cold water only, and it was not a very high pressure, but it worked. Also the toilets flushed although it was a long wait before the tank would get filled up again, but it was better than they hoped for. The water in one of the showers also let out cold water, and they both laughed as they talked about forcing the girls to take cold showers in order to make them shiver and feel a little more intimidated.
That was actually all that they had discussed about what they would actually do to the girls when they captured them.
They were so involved making their plans work exactly right that they neglected to talk about what they were going to make them do.
The furthest they got in that area was when they agreed they will each take turns with the girls.
But take turns doing what? Duke wondered as he sat in his pad in Canarsie and he let his thoughts peruse that problem.
There were only two days to go before they would be able to be ready at a moment's notice to carry out their plans.
Duke had pretty good ideas what he wanted to do, and he also figured that Butch must have been thinking about it too.
But there was something else that was making Duke apprehensive about the whole thing.
As the hours went by, he became more and more convinced that he couldn't go through with it.
When he saw Butch the next day, he knew that he had to tell him.
"You see, Butch. When we look at these kids now, they seem so curious and innocent. But I've been trying to imagine what they'll look like when we kidnap them. Their faces will be filled with fear. They'll be crying and trembling. They'll look at us with hatred, and it won't be the same as we imagined it would be. They'll be ugly and their faces will be contorted, or they'll look like zombies. It will almost be like they're dead when we screw 'em. And that's another thing, Butch," Duke said, not stopping to let Butch get a word in until he got everything off his chest that he wanted to.
"And," Duke continued, "I told you before that I'm not just interested in screwing 'em. I want them to do other things. Even just stand there, and make them play with each other, and some other shit. I guess I want them to fear me, and like me at the same time, you know, I want to stand over them and be powerful, but all that they'll do will be cringing and cowering like animals and and - " Duke was already talked out, but he was so excited and relieved that he just kept on talking anyway, hoping that Butch would interrupt him.
Butch listened carefully to Duke's tirade. At first, he thought that Duke was chickening out as plain as day, and he was boiling inside. But the more Butch listened, the more he understood that Duke was really telling him that he did want to go through with it. Duke was just asking him for reassurance. He wanted to do his thing with the girls, but he also wanted it his own way, Butch realized. Butch knew that Duke wanted him to convince him that they should continue.
"All right, Duke. Calm down," Butch said in a soothing voice.
He held Duke by his shoulders and spoke calmly, but with inspiration in his voice.
"I understand, brother. I know it's been bugging you. But don't worry about it. They'll come around. I know we should have talked about this before - what we're going to do to them, but I guess I was putting it off, too.
"I did a lot of thinking about it last night, Duke. I'll tell you. All I want from the girls is to fuck 'em. Straight, missionary position. Maybe a blow job, too. That's all. About two or three a day is all I want.
"I can dig where you're coming from, Duke. I know you wanna get into some other stuff with them. Well, do it, man! That's cool with me. But we gotta pull this off without any problems. Between you and me, we just can't afford to get into no hassles. Trust me, Duke. Everything will work out all right. We'll have all these luscious little twats around the house just waiting for us to pick them. Cool?"
"Well . . . but won't they be too scared to fuck?" Duke asked. He was glad that Butch spoke to him like that. He was a little worried that the animal instincts in Butch might take over completely, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that Butch had a great degree of rationality about him.
However, he still needed a bit more convincing to set his mind completely at rest about the project that loomed ahead for them.
Butch proceeded to supply the necessary words that would completely assure Duke that he should begin to get his cock ready.
"That's the idea, Duke. Of course, they'll be scared. It'll get their adrenaline flowing better. And then if you want you'll get them so scared that you can just order them not to be scared and they will. They won't be acting either, if you do it right. I only known you a short time, Duke, but I can tell that if you put your mind to it, you'll have them eating out of the palm of your hand," Butch said, bullshitting only slightly in order to help restore Duke's confidence. He continued. "I mean, they might be scared at first, but you can extract their regular little girl looks from them if you do it right. Play on their fears, try to pit them against each other if it gets your rocks off. I don't care what you do with them, as long as they're still in one piece for me to fuck," Butch laughed. Duke laughed with him.
"One more thing. We're gonna have them for close to three weeks, and their gonna go through a lot of changes in that time. When they realize that they're gonna have to depend on us for everything, they might even fall in love with us. I read that it happens all the time with kidnappers. But! They're also gonna wanna escape. And they're gonna get really devious, if you know what I mean?"
Duke listened carefully to Butch. He thought that he understood, but he looked quizzically at Butch for further clarification.
"What I mean is that they're gonna also try to get us to fight. But we gotta be stronger than them, and we gotta know what to expect. I wouldn't be surprised if we hear things like, Oh, Duke, you're so much better than Butch, or Oh, Butch, that creep can't compare to you. We just can't take that seriously."
"I'm hip, Butch. I wanna tell you something. Before, I thought that well, that you weren't so smart. But I really misjudged you. You got a lot more smarts than I gave you credit for. I was wrong about you and I'm sorry. I know this is going to work out great."
"Right on, brother!!" Butch said, and held out his palms which Duke slapped with both hands eagerly.
The day before they were ready, they brought the last of the supplies to the house in Coney Island. Four mattresses, some padlocks and chains and a few other things. They also boarded up the windows in the large room where they were going to make all the girls sleep at night. They made a hole in a door with a flap over it, so they could watch the girls when they were alone and thinking that they were not being watched.
They went over every detail of their operation a few more times just to get it right and make absolutely certain that nothing could go wrong.
They checked the M.16 rifle that Duke brought back from Nam to make sure it worked properly, and they checked the .357 magnum silencer that Butch bought from a fence.
The day came. It was a typical hazy, hot summer afternoon that saw Butch and Duke walking along Flatbush Avenue looking at the busses of kids loading and unloading.
"See anything yet, Bernie?" Duke said to Butch.
"Not that great, Tom," Butch replied.
CHAPTER THREE
Mikki Daniels drove the small, old yellow school bus down Ocean Avenue that morning. Nine loud girls were yelling out the windows and throwing things around the bus.
Shit! Why did I ever take this job, pixieish twenty-one year old Mikki asked herself, as she felt a spit-ball fly into her hair. These brats are monsters, she thought. I wish I never answered that ad for a counselor-bus driver at that stupid day camp. Oh, why am I kidding myself. I know why I put up with this shit. I figured that I would be able to get to see all these cute little girls in the buff. And what the hell have I seen in three weeks? Nothing! When they go swimming, I always have to be in the pool when they put their bathing suits on in the locker room. Big deal, I have to feel like a voyeur when I watch Corinne bend over when she wears those loose fitting blouses. But, God, that fourteen - year old is beautiful. Maybe there's still a chance to get her in bed with me, Mikki thought, but she was slowly beginning to realize that her hopes of seducing the majestic fourteen-year old were becoming slimmer as time went by.
"You think she's a virgin?" thirteen year old Karen McNeil, a blonde little girl asked her neighbor, Hallie Conway, also thirteen, but a little more developed than Karen.
"Mikki? She's into girls. Don't you know that, Karen?" Hallie said.
"Really? I saw her walk home with a guy once," Karen said.
"Well, maybe she swings both ways. But I know that she tries to look down my blouse a lot. I even tease her sometimes, and I know she's getting off," Hallie giggled.
"Tee hee. I'm gonna do that too," Karen giggled.
"Well, you don't have much to show her, but she'd probably be interested anyway," Hallie offered.
"I can't wait till I get breasts like you or Corinne, Hallie. How old were you when they first started to grow?"
"About fifth or sixth grade. You'll get tits, Karen. But, maybe not," Hallie smirked. "Mikki don't have much and she's twenty already. Some females just don't get big ones. That might happen to you."
"I hope not," Karen replied. "Hey mister, fuck your mother!" Karen yelled out the window.
"Ptooo," Hallie spit on a man walking by.
Fifteen year old Sue Ann Mahoney and fourteen year old Doe Drysdale sat in the seats behind Karen and Hallie.
"Peter was so nice. I practically had to ask him to make out with me last night. He's so shy," said the older girl, a slim red-head.
"Wow!" replied Doe, younger, but taller and more curvy than her petite companion. "Did you do anything, you know, sexy?" asked the curious teen-age virgin.
"Doe! That's personal," Sue Ann replied.
"Oh. I'm sorry," Doe said, pouting.
"Well, he did play with my breasts, and kissed them, and we took all our clothes off and felt each other all over," Sue Ann said eagerly.
"Wow! Was it fun?"
"It was so beautiful and romantic, too," Sue Ann said as if she were relating to a child. The young sophisticate sat up straight in her seat and looked at her younger, but more voluptuous friend. "You'll find out what it's like soon, too."
"I kissed boys before," Doe said, unwilling to let Sue Ann think that she was a complete novice when it came to romance.
"Kid stuff!" replied the auburn haired fifteen year old.
The curly-haired fourteen year-old looked at Sue Ann with respect.
"Can you teach me what to do when I'm ready, Sue Ann?"
"Just do what comes natural, Doe," Sue Ann said, affecting a poise of wisdom.
"Wow!" replied Doe. "Thanks!!"
"Hey, kid, your mother fucks cocker spaniels," Hallie yelled out the window to a boy riding a bicycle.
"Those children are so vulgar. Their parents should spank them before they come to camp every day," Sue Ann told Doe.
"Yes, they are a lot uncouth," Doe agreed.
Brenda Washington and Aretha Robinson sat together across the aisle from Sue Ann and Doe. They were twelve years old. Brenda was tall and skinny. Aretha is a lot shorter and more solid. They each have large round Afro's. Brenda's complexion is much lighter than Aretha's, almost coffee colored. Aretha is jet black.
"Them two girls is crazy, man," Aretha said to her companion, meaning Hallie and Karen.
"Your momma sucks niggers," Brenda hollered out the window to a big burly white man wearing a construction hat.
"You dirty fucking little nigger bastard. You come outta that bus and I'll tan your black ass," he yelled back.
Hallie ran over to the side where Brenda and Aretha were. She threw a rock out the window at the guy and almost hit him as the bus pulled away.
"Ugly mutherfucker!" Hallie yelled.
"You is crazy, white girl," Aretha said to Hallie.
Brenda was laughing hysterically.
"Is it true that you black girls got real wide cunts and don't do nothing except let your man eat you out?" Hallie asked Aretha.
"She's vile. She's vile!" Aretha said to the still laughing Brenda.
"Sheet! Aretha ain't got a pussy wider than a needle hole," Brenda said.
Hallie and Brenda laughed and slapped palms.
April Ranier, a thin, blonde flatchested fourteen year old sat with her ten year old sister, Amy, a small undeveloped kid with long stringy brown hair.
"Damn! I don't know why I get stuck taking you with me all the time, Amy!"
"I'm sorry, April. Mommy didn't want to leave me by myself cause she went to work today. I'll be good. I promise."
"You better be!" April threatened.
Fourteen year old Corinne Devereaux sat by herself and glanced out the window. The introverted teen-ager was a stately, majestic black-haired bombshell.
She was six feet tall, had large round fully developed breasts and long curvy legs to match. Her heart shaped ass was hidden by a baggy pair of dungarees as were her boobs by a large sweatshirt.
Why was I cursed like this, Corinne said to herself. Why can't I look like normal girls? Everywhere I go, men and boys look at me and make sucking noises. I can't do anything without a million eyes watching me, she reflected.
Her soulful black eyes peered out of her wire-framed glassed and admired a robin perched on the limb of a tree as the bus stopped for a light.
Oh, pretty Robin. Why can't I be like you?
So free and light. I wish I could just fly away like you, pretty Robin.
Only four more weeks of this. Just four more weeks, Mikki said to herself as she approached the park. Jesus, what a racket. Dammit! she said to herself. They're fighting again. : She screeched the brakes of the bus. She got out of her seat and pushed some of the girls out of her way who were watching the fight between Hallie and Sue Ann.
Thirteen year old Hallie was crawling all over Doe in order to get in some smacks at fifteen year old Sue Ann. Sue Ann was not a fighter, and despite her two years advantage, she was covering her face to prevent the little tigress from hitting her.
"Get off! Get off her, Hallie! Do you hear me!" Mikki yelled, and then she put her hands around Hallie's waist and pulled her struggling body off Sue Ann.
"You flatchested bastard. I'll get you!" the flustered girl yelled at the precocious Sue Ann.
Sue Ann looked like a mess, but she quickly tried to compose herself and in her affected manner of speech, replied. "I don't know why you're calling me, flatchested, child. You have a great deal of growing up to do."
"Let me at her. Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" Hallie yelled, her face red with anger, as Mikki held her arms.
"Just sit down! That goes for all of you! I've just about had it up to here with you. You're going to push me just too far. Now, there will be no more hollering out the windows and throwing things around the bus. You're parents will hear about it if it happens again!" Mikki yelled to the now silent group.
"Lesbian!" Hallie said softly, but loud enough for Mikki to hear.
Mikki huffed, turned her back and went back to the wheel.
The noise continued. Only four more weeks! Four long weeks of this shit!
"Dammit! You got a steering wheel, mister. Use it!" she screamed out the window to a car in front of her.
Corinne remained in her seat the whole time and looked out the window at the trees and flowers and birds.
When they got to the Park, Mikki had all she could do to keep them from drowning each other on the paddle boats.
Finally, at three o'clock, she led them through the park back to the bus.
CHAPTER FOUR
Tom, nee Duke, and Bernie, alias Butch met at two o'clock that afternoon at their usual spot near the boat pond.
They walked towards the bus stop.
"I got a surprise for you, Duke, I mean, Tom. Sorry, I won't slip again."
"What's the surprise?" Duke asked somewhat slyly.
Butch pulled a short metal rod out of his leather case that held his gun and a few other things. It was about a foot long, narrow, and had a red button on one end and a black button on the other end. He held it up to Tom proudly.
"What is it?" Duke asked.
"You never seen one of these before???"
Duke shook his head.
"This is what is known as a cattle prod. Touch the red button with your finger," Butch said.
Slowly, Duke complied.
Butch, almost unseen, pushed the black button on the other end of the cattle prod.
"Yoooowwwwwwww," Duke yelled, shaking his finger. "What the fuck, Butch???!!"
"Careful, Tom. It's Bernie, not Butch," he laughed.
"Jesus! What is that thing? Electric?"
"Right. They usually use it to move cattle along. Gives them a real charge," Butch laughed.
"Well, we ain't got any cattle - Hey, wait a second," Duke said, his eyes lighting up.
"Now you're getting the picture. It's really harmless, but imagine what would happen when you put it on a chic's cunt or up her asshole," Butch said and slapped Duke on the back.
"They'd go crazy! Far out, man," Duke marveled.
"Not only that, but this is the best aphrodisiac known to man. One or two hits of this on a clit, and she'll rub her cunt like crazy. It could turn a spinster school teacher into a raving nympho in seconds if it's done right."
They walked along Flatbush Avenue, passed the zoo, walked up to the end of the mile-long block at Grand Army Plaza and then slowly walked back again.
"There were a few chics I liked but not enough on the same bus. I mean, if there are twelve beautiful cunts and one fat ugly dog, I'll take it, but not the other way around," Butch said.
"Ditto. We still got time. The busses are starting to load now. Let's check 'em out," Duke replied.
"How about that one?" Duke laughed, pointing to a bus full of sullen, bitter looking black boys.
"Shit! From the looks of them, they probably got more rods with them than we got."
"That one's nice," Duke said, pointing at a voluptuous blonde thirteen year old.
"Yeah, let's see who she's with. This might be it," Duke said seriously.
"Dammit!! Shit!!!" they both cursed at the same time when they saw a big burly bus driver and a bunch of boys board the bus along with the blonde and some other pretty girls.
They walked a little further down the street.
"Them two ain't bad looking," Duke said pointing at a green-eyed little girl with brown hair and large breasts and a smaller blonde girl with her, about thirteen years old.
"The smaller one is a little young, but let's see who they're with," Butch said.
"They're both the same age," Duke stated. "The blonde just isn't as developed as the other one."
"If you say so, Tom. I learned not to doubt your word on those matters," Butch laughed.
They stood against the fence and watched the two girls closely. They were close enough to listen to their voices, too. : "I'm gonna kick that bitch's ass into the ground, Karen. She can't pull that shit on me. Just cause she's fifteen, she thinks she's such hot shit," brown-haired Hallie said to her friend.
"That bigger one is a little gangster. Careful she don't pull a blade on you," Butch laughed. "Right," Duke agreed.
They watched Hallie and Karen walk up to the small closed doors of the bus and saw Hallie try to force the doors open as Karen watched and giggled.
"Cute. Let's see who else is with them," Duke said.
Butch nodded.
They looked at the entrance to the zoo where the girls would be coming up from.
April and her sister Amy, were next.
"Jesus, forget them," Butch said. "How old is the little one? Six?" Butch asked, but when he looked at Duke, he saw that his eyes were fixed on the two girls.
"She's ten. Wow. Look at that. She's only wearing a white undershirt. You can see her nipples right through them. Ohhhhh shit. And that other one is something, too. Look at those legs, so long and thin," Duke glowed, pointing at April.
"I swear, Amy. I'm never going to take you with me again. Every time a boy looked at me, you have to stick your stupid little head in there and ruin it for me."
"I'm sorry, April, but I didn't want you to leave me. Mommy said you should take care of me," Amy pouted.
"They're sisters," Duke said excitedly.
"I don't mean to criticize you, D-Tom, but don't you think that little one looks like a little boy, and the big skinny one just ain't got no tits to speak of at all."
"That's why I like her. And there is a difference between the little one and a boy. You'll see. Wow, I can see right through her shirt, and look at the way the big one walks. Look at that tight crotch, man," Duke ejaculated.
"O.K, take it easy man. Let's see who else is there. They may have six weight lifters for counselors," Butch laughed.
The two black girls and Sue Ann and Doe walked up the stairs and out the entrance next, as the two sisters walked up to the bus with Hallie and Karen.
"Now, there's some nice twat," Butch said.
"Mmmmmm," Duke replied.
"The two little black kids aren't bad either," Butch replied. "But dig that one with the curly hair and the pink shorts," he continued, meaning Doe Drysdale.
"I thought you meant the one with the mini-skirt with the flowers on it, but the curly-haired one is nice too. She's a little younger than the redhead," Duke replied.
"Yeah, even the redhead is nice, and those black kids do have some high asses," Butch said.
"They both around twelve," Duke said.
"Hallie's gonna want to stomp on you, Sue Ann. You better apologize or something to her," Aretha said to Sue Ann within earshot of Duke and Butch.
"That redhead must be the one that gangster is after," Butch laughed.
"She's fifteen then," Duke said.
"But look at that ass on the one with the pink shorts," Butch gloated, meaning Doe. "And she got tits, too."
"So does the redhead," Duke retorted. "Nice, small ones."
"I hope this works," Butch said.
Corinne and Mikki walked out next, Corinne a little ahead of Mikki.
"Oh, Jesus. Oh, my God. Look at that. Look!" Butch said, his eyes bulging out and grabbing Duke's arm and shaking it.
'The last one is probably the leader," Duke said. "I'll tell you. Girls that big usually don't turn me on, but that black-haired one is driving me insane," Duke said.
"How old is she, about eighteen?" Butch asked.
"No. Look at her eyes real close through her glasses. She's younger. Maybe fifteen or sixteen. She could even be fourteen," Duke said.
"Wow. I want her. I been waiting all my life for something like that, man."
"Calm down, Bernie," Duke laughed.
They watched Corinne follow the others to the bus.
"She ain't bad, maybe a little flatchested, but she got a nice face," Butch said about Mikki. Too old for you, huh?" Butch kidded.
"I think I've just fallen in love about ten times. That older one is only about twenty. I like her." Duke said.
"Let's just pray that ...no one else comes along now," Butch said excitedly, feeling his leather case like Duke was with his larger guitar case.
They watched Hallie glare at Sue Ann and keep pounding her fist in her little hand as they waited for Mikki to approach.
Mikki walked up to her girls. She wiped her brow and let out her breath.
"All right. Stop pushing!"
"Lesbian," Hallie murmured lowly, but loud enough for everyone to hear, including Duke and Butch. Duke squeezed Butch's arm when he heard that. '
"All right, Hallie. That will be enough of that. Just let me find these damn keys."
"Teacher cursed!" Karen laughed.
"All right, Tom. Are you ready? She's the driver," Butch said seriously.
Duke couldn't conceal his excitement, and nodded his head vigorously.
"I ain't kidding, man. It's all business for a while. Right?"
"Right!"
Mikki went around to the window side of the bus and opened the door.
"All right, my little angels. All aboard," she said, her natural good humor barely able to surface due to her trying day.
Corinne was the last to enter before Mikki.
They watched Corinne and how she seemed to stand so aloof and separate from the rest of them. No one talked to her and she talked to no one else. '
Mikki boarded the bus as Butch and Duke followed close to her. : They walked up to the door, just as Mikki closed it by turning the handle.
Duke knocked on the glass door.
Shit! What did they do now? Mikki wondered, thinking that Duke was going to complain about something one of her girls had done. ''
She shrugged her shoulders, prepared to listen to the complaints and opened the door.
Duke and Butch boarded the bus. : Quickly, they opened their cases.
Mikki's eyes bulged out when she saw the M.16 that Duke carried and pointed at her.
Butch pointed his .357 at the girls who still were making noise until they slowly saw the two men on the bus.
"Yaaaaayyyyy, a holdup," Hallie yelled, but she shut up when no one else laughed with her. : "All right. Don't ask questions. Just follow directions and no one will get hurt. We won't hesitate to pull the triggers. Just do as we order," Butch said to Mikky.
"What do you want?" Mikki asked.
"I said no questions. Start driving down Flatbush and turn at Ocean Avenue," Butch told her.
"Tom, go to the back of the bus and watch the others."
Duke walked through the aisle, smiling, as he saw all the girls except Corinne staring at him.
He sat in a seat at the back behind all of them.
Butch sat on the steps, pointing his gun at Mikki's head.
"No funny business. I'm watching your feet and your hands. Don't go too fast and don't blink your lights. You'll have nine dead girls on your conscience if you do," Butch said, putting as much conviction into his voice as possible.
"But you wouldn't. What do you want?"
"I sure would. Now get moving, ma'am," Butch told her calmly, but firmly.
The college student revved the motor, and rolled the bus slowly out of the parking spot.
The girls were all facing front and were absolutely silent as the bus rolled along the streets of Ocean Avenue, passing the rush hour traffic as if there was nothing at all wrong.
Mikki kept glancing back in the rear view mirror.
Hallie was the first to turn around and look at Duke.
"I got thirty-eight cents. You want it?" Hallie asked him.
Duke was still a little nervous, but he was able to get the words out anyway.
"Turn around," he told her.
"I ain't gonna give you my money. You'll have to take it," Hallie said and put a change purse in her bra, lifting her shirt slightly.
"Stupid kid. He has a gun. Can't you see that?" Sue Ann said.
Duke wasn't saying anything. He just watched.
"Fuck you, you slut! I'll say anything I want," Hallie told her.
"What's going on back there, Tom?" Butch called.
"It's all right, I'll handle it."
"Look, you. I told you to turn around. You know what it feels like to get a bullet in your belly!"
Hallie turned around. Sue Ann, who was sitting in front of her, turned around and smiled smugly with an "I told you so" look at Hallie.
"Just you wait, bitch!"
"Look, it's either too quiet, or there's fighting. Sing something," Duke yelled out.
"I gotta put up with this five days a week," Mikki told Butch, feeling a little more at ease as she drove down the street.
"What's that song they sing? All right! Everybody. Start to sing. A hundred bottles of beer on the wall. A hundred bottles of beer. If one of those bottles should happen to fall, ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall," Butch sung.
"All right. Everyone sing and look happy and smile."
"Or you'll get shot," Duke added.
They started all out of order and very low.
"Louder and together!" Duke ordered, beginning to feel more at ease, and getting off that he could force the pretty girls to sing for him.
They all began to sing the song.
"What the fuck? Is this a singing lesson? "Hallie whispered to Karen.
"Sing!" Duke ordered her, "All right, turn up on Caton and make a right on Bedford," Butch told Mikki.
There would be less traffic on the tree-lined southern part of Bedford Avenue.
They timed the ride before and figured it for about twenty-five to thirty minutes.
Duke sat in the back and listened to the girls somewhat off-key, but high-pitched meowww-like tones.
He looked at each one individually.
I don't wanna fantasize them yet. Holy shit, I still can't seventy-six bottles of beer believe it, he thought, the lyrics of the repetitious song running through his mind unconsciously.
I'm really gonna be looking at all these girls in the raw. In just a half-hour. Wow! Oh, shit. I hope I can beer on the wall control myself and don't do anything stupid, he thought. Wow, look at that big girl there. She isn't singing. She looks so pure and innocent, though, he thought, looking at beautiful Corinne. She's looking out the window as if nothing unusual had happened at all.
I can't bother her. She's too queenly. That's it. She's like a queen amongst little ruffians here. I'll let her sit there by herself. She so sixty-nine bottles beautiful. And that one with the little sister. She's absolutely flatchested and she's probably fourteen already. She probably has these real feminine nipples, though. I can't wait till I ask her how it feels to have such small tits, and that fifteen year old who is in that hassle with the little gangster. She got small tits too, and so does that one sitting next to the little gangster, he thought. Hallie was the gangster and Karen was the one sitting next to her.
Meanwhile, Butch was also surveying their catch.
"Turn down Avenue T to Ocean Parkway and make a left," he ordered Mikki.
As a cab driver, Butch knew the best streets to take to avoid traffic and cops.
He kept his eyes on Mikki, and also glanced quickly around the bus.
She's a beauty. Wow. I bet she ain't a virgin. Wow, when she wraps those long legs around me, man, zonk! Too bad she's wearing those grubby looking clothes. I bet she got a great pair of jugs and a ass that I'll want to squeeze for ever, he swooned, thinking about Corinne.
And those two little black chics! Butch, old boy, I think we're going to get in some fine pussy eating.
And that kid with the curly hair. She'd be worth the price of admission herself if the bigger one weren't around. He was referring to voluptuous, but gullible Doe, and comparing her to Corinne.
I ain't even gonna bother with those two sisters and that stuck up redhead. Well, on second thought. That redhead could use a few lessons in discipline. Butch laughed inside as he glanced at Sue Ann Mahoney.
Mikki kept trying to start a conversation with Butch, be he kept telling her to mind her own business.
Mikki was sure that they were being kidnapped and they were going to ask for ransom from the city.
She actually wasn't too upset with that idea. She knew that they would be safe and that she would have a brief respite from the wild monsters in her charge. She even thought that Butch was good-looking, and she was already planning on seducing him and capturing the kidnappers and becoming famous.
"Turn up Neptune to West Sixth, then go over to Mermaid," Butch told her as they approached their home for the next three weeks, unknown to the ten females on the bus.
Butch gave Duke the O.K., everything's going smoothly sign by holding his thumb and index finger in a circle.
Duke smiled and returned the sigh, twenty-three bottles of beer on the wall.
"All right, turn down this block," Butch said as they arrived at their destination on West 35th Street "Drive all the way up to the end of the block," he told her.
Mikki began to get a little nervous when she realized that they had reached their destination. She was losing her confidence rapidly. She had slight hopes that they would somehow be rescued along the way. And now, she knew that she would find out more information about what they actually were going to do with them, although it was embedded in her mind that they were going to be held for ransom.
There was no one on the block at all. Duke and Butch stood up, still pointing the rifle and the silencer at the girls.
"You can stop singing!" Butch said.
"Whew!" some of them said.
"We ain't finished, nine bottles of beer on the wall, nine bottles of beer," Hallie yelled. "I never got down that far," she yelled.
"All right. Let's line up and get out of the bus."
The girls formed a single line with only a little pushing and shoving.
"I wanna go home," Amy cried.
'Start walking out," Butch said. "You too," he said meaning Mikki.
He got out first.
Duke watched from the rear of the bus.
Suddenly, he noticed that the big beautiful black-haired one with the glasses was still sitting down.
He felt a little fear come into his gut. The others walked out of the bus, but she was still sitting in her seat, looking out the front window at the ocean.
He didn't know how to approach her. He had never spoken on even terms with someone that beautiful before, even a fourteen year old.
He wondered how he should tell her to get off.
He wondered whether he should tap her on the shoulder or what? He realized that Butch would do something about her if he didn't, so he just grit his teeth and approached Corinne.
"Urn, uh, excuse me, Miss, would you, uh, please walk outside with the others he said. He breathed a sigh of relief when Corinne rose to her full height and walked off the bus without saying a word.
God, she looks like a Queen, Duke thought as he followed her to the door.
Then he got behind the wheel and drove the bus onto the weedy cliffs overlooking the unused portion of the beach down below.
The others stood in front of the old house and watched as Duke drove the bus right up to the edge very slowly. Then he jumped out and the bus tumbled down the twenty foot drop into a thick clump of weeds.
"Yaaaayyyy," some of the girls squealed when they saw the bus go over.
"Well, I guess that's the end of that old hunk of metal," Mikki chuckled to Butch. He smiled at her.
She ain't bad, either, he thought. A little thin, but she looks like she'd know what to do in a bed, he surmised.
Duke walked back to the rest of his group, carrying his rifle.
"He looks like Al Pacino," Hallie said to Karen.
"Naaw. He looks more like Robert DiNiro," Karen said.
Duke preened as he heard the remarks. He smoothed his hair down and walked up to Butch.
"Is it covered?"
"Completely!" Duke answered about the bus.
"All right, keep in a single line and let's go in the house!"
CHAPTER FIVE
The girls were all huddled in one large room. The generator was turned on and the large shabby room that would hopefully be the home of the girls for the next three weeks was shown to them.
The four mattresses were piled up on each other now.
The boarded windows and the padlock on the outside of the door gave Mikki the shudders. The rest of the girls were still wondering what to make of it, but they were all quiet for the most part, including Hallie.
"All right, would you mind telling me what you're going to do with us. Are you going to keep us here?" Mikki asked Butch.
"Yes, you'll be here for a while. You'll be all right. If everything goes all right, you'll probably leave in a day or so."
"Are we being kidnapped?"
"Yes!"
"How much are you going to get for us? My old man is on unemployment," Hallie said.
"That doesn't concern you," Butch told her.
"There's supplies, food, and other stuff to keep you comfortable. There are toilets and showers and sinks. Unfortunately, there's no hot water."
"Awwwwww," Hallie said.
"I hate cold showers. That's what we get at home all the time. You ever been at the Vanderveer projects?" Brenda asked Butch.
He ignored her except for a smile.
He was glad that they were at ease. He was glad for Duke's sake also since he had worried about their fear so much.
"We're going to keep everything real organized here. You won't have anything to worry about," Butch told them.
"You mean, you ain't gonna rape all of us?"
Hallie blurted.
"Hallie!" Sue Ann and Mikki yelled simultaneously.
"Look, I'm responsible for these kids. You can't - "
"Just hold it lady," Butch said. "You're not responsible for them any more. You're one of them now. Me and my partners are responsible for them and you."
"There are others involved?"
"Right!"
"Now you can't tell us what to do, sweetie," Hallie said to Mikki who ignored her remark at first.
"I guess you can tell that she's going to be a problem," Mikki laughed.
"We can handle her," Butch said.
"Good luck," Mikki smiled.
"Does anyone have to go to the bathroom?"
"I do," Hallie said.
"All right. Tom, take her there."
"You ain't going to come in with me, are you?" Hallie asked, her tone changing from toughness to docility very quickly.
"I'm afraid so," Duke said, glad that he was able to speak up like that and wondering what would happen.
"I don't think I have to go then," she said.
Karen, Doe, Sue Ann and Brenda laughed at the last remark.
"Wait a second!" Mikki interjected. "Are you going to come in with us whenever we have to go to the bathroom? What do you think we'll do in there?" Mikki asked.
"We can't take any chances."
"Look. You could look through all of our pocket books and things," Mikki said nervously. The idea of a man standing over her while she squatted on the pot was totally repulsive to her.
"We're planning on that. One step at a time," Butch said. They were still pointing the guns at them.
Duke looked at Butch. Butch nodded.
Duke went and got some food for them.
They all were able to eat, and they began to talk among themselves again as they relaxed.
They were given cigarettes and there was beer available, although Mikki was the only one to drink, besides Duke and Butch.
After a few hours, they knew that they would be able to carry out the next step of their plan.
While all this was going on, Duke and Butch didn't talk much to each other. They did give each other knowing glances, and tried to make sure that they were each confident.
"All right. This will be your last chance. Does anyone have to go to the bathroom or use the sink or take a shower. You'll all be locked in here for the night, and we'll leave you flashlights." Butch said.
"Do you have to go, Amy?" April asked.
The tiny girl shook her head.
"Shit, I hope I could hold it in," Hallie whispered to Karen.
"Tee nee," Karen giggled.
"I'd like to use the bathroom."
Butch and Duke stared at each other. There was a look of disbelief in their eyes.
It was Corinne.
She stepped forward from her position in the rear and the other girls silently made way for her.
Mikki was also astounded and didn't say a word.
Butch quickly recovered. "All right, Tom, go with her," he said and winked at him. Duke bit his lips to keep from laughing.
"I have to go too," Mikki said.
"Let's go," Duke said and he followed the two girls out of the room.
The bathroom was across the corridor and they had put a new pink toilet seat on it.
"That's very considerate of you," Mikki smiled at Duke when she noticed the seat.
Duke smiled back, and tried unsuccessfully to keep from blushing. Mikki made a mental note of that.
"Would you like to go first, Corinne? I could wait," Mikki said to the voluptuous teenager.
"Thank you," the tall girl replied in a soft articulate tone.
Duke thought that she seemed so out of place with the rest of them. He wondered how she came to be in a group such as this.
"Ahem!" Mikki cleared her throat in order to attract Duke's attention.
"Oh!" Duke replied. He turned his back from Corinne. He stood between Mikki and Corinne. He heard Corinne shuffling with her clothes.
He wanted to turn around so badly.
Mikki watched as Corinne pulled her jeans down to her knees and then her panties.
Her eyes widened as she saw the black Mound of Venus around her lovely crotch. She noticed that Corinne went about her routine as if she were probably alone in her own bathroom or if she were doing nothing more than looking out the bus window with her large black eyes. . Quickly, Mikki, averted her glance and looked directly at Duke.
When he heard the stream of urine in the bowl, he blushed again and shrugged his shoulders. Mikki smiled at him. She believed that he was a gentleman in a way and was not interested in anything more than pulling off a big caper.
Mikki watched Corinne wipe herself with fresh toilet paper.
She stood up, and pulled her pants back up, after Mikki got a quick look at her smooth tan round thighs and her snatch again. Her lips formed the words "wow" as Corinne pulled her pants back up.
"Is she finished?" Duke asked.
Mikki nodded her head.
Mikki always thought that peeing or shitting was always an awkward or embarrassing position. But, Corinne seemed to go through her necessary body function with as much grace as if she were jumping off a diving board.
"Are you all right, Corinne?" Mikki asked and reached up to put her arm around her shoulder.
Duke was also taking all this in. Despite what he heard Hallie call her before and the way that she looked at Corinne, he wasn't sure if she were a lesbian, but he hoped that she was.
Corinne nodded her head. Mikki patted her on her head. Unsmiling, but neither frowning, Corinne looked at Duke for instructions.
"Just stand against the sink and wait. You can wash yourself, Miss," he told her.
Uh oh, Mikki thought. She really didn't have to make, of course, but she only wanted to watch Corinne and also make sure that she would not be mistreated.
"It's your turn, Ma'am," Duke told her.
"Urn, I really don't think I have to go," she said.
"Suit yourself," Duke said, getting a little more positive that she was a lesbian.
He followed the two girls back into the large room. Butch was yelling at Hallie and Sue Ann who were cursing at each other.
"SHUT UP!" Butch yelled, his voice straining.
The two girls, in their increased levity, had refused to listen to Butch, despite his gun. But when he yelled now, they both looked at him and the two returning members of their troupe.
"Did you make wee wee, Mikki, or number two?" Karen asked her, and laughed.
"Did he stare at you?" Hallie asked.
"I'll say this. He was a gentleman and turned his back on us," Mikki answered.
Duke felt a little funny, but he knew that Butch wouldn't mind that he didn't look. He also noted how Mikki didn't mention that she didn't make.
Butch and Duke also noted how none of the other girls kidded Corinne or even volunteered to talk with her. It was as if they all acknowledged Corinne to be their superior and just left her alone on a pedestal.
However, Corinne wished that were not the case. She knew that all the girls held her in awe. She wanted to be friends, but she just couldn't bring herself to initiate a conversation.
She was shy.
Hallie and Sue Ann started up again. They began to claw at each other, and Duke and Butch knew it was now the time for some intimidating.
"We're going to lock you up for the night. Hopefully, by tomorrow or the next day, you'll be able to go home - "
"Shuck, I like it here," Hallie said.
"And I'll leave you a radio so you can listen to music or whatever. They'll probably find that you're missing soon, and you'll all be celebrities," Butch said with a smile, and they all laughed a little.
He knew that he was ready to hit them with the biggie now.
"Just one more thing. As we've said, we can't take any chances at all about anything that you might use as a weapon, or on your chances of escaping.
"We're going to have to ask you all to do something that you probably won't like at first, but I'm sorry, and it's a necessity," Butch said in business-like but reassuring tones.
"I'm going to have to ask you to remove all of your clothes and pile them in this bag," Butch said.
"Ohhh!"
"Shit!"
"Noooo. I ain't gonna!" The groans lasted a few minutes. No one spoke.
Mikki trusted them, and she was also into the idea, but she also knew that if she suggested that the girls comply with the request, Hallie and a few others would start calling her a lesbian again. She kept her mouth shut and waited to see what the others would do, including Butch and Duke.
"I'm sorry it has to be this way. My partner and I will not bother you. If you have any medicine or pills you can keep them as long as they're not in glass jars. But I must insist that you follow our instructions."
Duke was really proud of the way that Butch was speaking. He wasn't very articulate and his diction was poor, but his tone and manner were very agreeable to him. He really thought that Butch was pulling off a great acting job.
He waited impatiently as the groans began to cease. But no one started to take their clothes off yet.
Finally Hallie spoke up. "I have medicine, Mr. Kidnapper," she said.
"Let's see," Butch said and held out his hand.
Hallie rummaged through her pocket book and handed him five red capsules.
Butch looked at the markings on them. He smiled, shrugged his head, and called Duke over.
Duke looked at the "Roche 66" printed on the capsule and laughed too.
"We'll hold on to these," Butch told her.
"But I need them to sleep," Hallie whined.
Butch thought that she might do anything to get her Seconals back. That thought pleased him.
"I don't want any drugs or ups and downs here," he said. "If you really need them, I'll give you one. First put you clothes in the bag," Butch told her, feeling proud that he found an opening to work with and get them started.
"Tom here will take down your names and other things so we can make sure that you're all here," Butch continued.
"Attendance! Here!" Brenda yelled and a lot of the girls began to giggle.
Hallie now began to remove her clothes. "Fuck, Karen. We all gotta do it, and I ain't ashamed of my body like someone else around her is," Hallie said.
"Little girl, if you wish to speak to me, don't!" Sue Ann told her.
Butch was boiling inside. He hated Sue Ann. He knew that Hallie was a little brat and a juvenile delinquent, but at least she was real. That Sue Ann bitch reminded him of all the phonies he had ever met. He couldn't wait until they began to come down a little harder on them, but they decided that the best way to go about it was real slow. They may even be able to seduce them without much force, Butch figured when he agreed to the slower method that Duke advised.
Hallie stood in her underwear, only a bra and panties, as she threw her shirt and black dungarees in the large plastic bag that Duke held.
Duke and Butch both noticed the way that Hallie's young breasts bulged over her cups, and they looked at her good smooth legs and small ass as her cheeks spread out just a little beyond the elastic leg holes of her red panties.
"All right?" Hallie asked.
"Sorry, Miss. Everything," Butch told her.
"What about everyone else?" Hallie pleaded. "Come on, Karen, let's go," Hallie said, squirming where she stood.
Mikki was reveling in the sight of the little monster getting hers for a change. She hated Hallie so much that she didn't even notice her ripe figure too much. But she decided that it would be in the best interests of the girls and her own responsibilities when she would have to account for what she did if they complied with the kidnapper's request.
"Well, happy birthday, ma," Mikki said and she took off her sneakers and then her shirt, revealing a small, but firm pair of little cup-shaped breasts.
Duke's hardon was prominent in his pants. He was glad that he decided to wear his shirt out of his pants in case an occasion such as this rose, no pun intended.
Duke was interested in Mikki's shapely tits, but he had seen naked girls with bigger tits before and didn't get as excited as Duke.
Karen also began to get undressed and then Corinne followed.
"Look. I'm not playing around. All of you. Start putting your clothes in the bag," Butch ordered. He said it in such tones that showed he meant business and also that he was not personally interested in Mikki or Hallie.
He was waiting for Corinne.
Mikki was the first to get down to the bare essentials. Duke looked her up and down without her knowing it. He saw the light brown forest and the more mature pussy lips on her than Hallie who soon followed Mikki in getting down to her nitty-gritty.
As Mikki began to take her clothes off, Hallie looked at Mikki and told her with her eyes that she was grateful that Mikki bailed her out.
Mikki ignored her.
Shortly, all except Doe and Sue Ann and little Amy began to remove their clothing.
Butch was only keeping his eyes trained on one person. He watched her as she effortlessly removed her old sneakers, and then pulled her gray sweatshirt over her head, revealing a well-tanned perfectly proportioned belly, firm, and flat and Oh, Jesus Christ,, what a pair of boobs. Her white bra was unable to hide her cleavage, but Butch was getting off anyway. He knew that she would reveal her full naked beauty to him in a matter of moments. She removed her dungarees before removing her bra. Butch's cock rose to new heights when he saw her long, shapely, almost muscular legs. He had never seen such beauty before. Not even on the screen. All the sex objects and Hollywood starlets couldn't match Corinne's natural talents, and the way she seemed so graceful. He would hate to see her looking awkward.
When she took her bra off, Butch's mouth hung open.
Her nipples were brown and small now, but he imagined how they would look when he was on top of her and sucking on her perfectly round melons. They were spread evenly all over her chest, ripe and developed. They weren't overly large or pendulous. Perhaps in five years they might be if she didn't take care of them with the right exercise, but that's why Butch also like them so young.
She casually slipped out of her panties and dropped them in the bag held by Duke's shaking hands.
"Tom, are you ready to take their names yet?" Butch asked, trying to help Duke pull himself together again.
"Sure, in a minute. When they finish, Bernie," Duke replied.
Butch focused his eyes on the lovely snatch of Corinne. He couldn't make himself believe that he was going to fuck such a beautiful cunt like hers in a little while. She would be his first. Tomorrow! Butch sighed.
He happened to glance at Mikki. He saw that Mikki was also staring at the voluptuous girl with as much interest as him.
He knew that she pitched as well as caught, but it turned him on even more when he saw the naked twenty year old girl appreciating the beauty of Corinne along with him.
Mikki looked at Butch for a minute. She knew he caught her looking at Corinne.
She looked down at the bulge in Butch's pants, making sure he saw what she was looking at.
She winked at him. Butch smiled at her in agreement. They did have something in common.
She would be Butch's second, he decided. He might even have Corinne and Mikki together, he thought, his cock pushing hard against his pants.
Duke had to grip the M.16 real tight in order not to drop it. His palms were wet and his cock was huge as he looked at the nude bodies of the young girls. It was a moment that he had been waiting for all his life.
His eyes darted from one to the other. He didn't know which to look at. There were so many of them that he found it hard to concentrate.
He had enough thoughts left to remember to be as inconspicuous as possible in lechering over the nubile bodies as they were slowly revealed to him.
Just looking at these girls undress and staring at the bodies that had been hidden from his view for so long pleased Duke as much as fucking or torturing them would be.
Slowly, he began to look at them in the way that he wanted. He began to compare them with each other. He noted which had pink nipples and which had brown nipples. He noted which had more hair on their cunts and what color it was. He looked at their tight cracks, their dry dark lips would soon be spread open and moist for him.
He looked at the two black girls and compared them with each other, the coffee colored skin of Brenda to the jet black complexion of Aretha, and the tiny little light colored breasts of tall Brenda with her dark brown nipples sent tingles shooting through his cock.
He looked at April, and then at Karen, Hallie's friend. They both had tiny tits. He compared them and his mouth watered at the sight Karen, the younger and smaller of the two was a little more curvy, but she had tiny little bumps on her chest which passed for tits. Duke loved it.
He also loved the skinny April, taller than Karen, but not as curvy and a little more inhibited than the younger girl, it seemed to him.
She had a small blond fluff over her crotch. Her and Karen were the only blondes, but when he saw the smooth, almost hairless cunt of little Karen, he really had to control himself to keep from shooting his load right there.
He looked at Corinne and was terribly frightened. He also had never seen such beauty, but he also thought that he would be terribly unworthy of her and he dreaded the time when he would have to approach her and ask or tell her to fuck him.
He looked back at the less developed April. He watched her talk softly to her young sister, Amy. Amy was just standing there, looking terribly afraid.
When April lifted Amy's undershirt off for her, he could feel the pre-come oozing out of the slit of his cock.
He had to avert his glance from the little girl when she began to cry when her naked older sister began to unzip her shorts.
Now, the only two who had not complied with Butch's order were Doe and Sue Ann.
Butch thought that Doe was the prettiest one there next to Corinne. He pinned her down for third after Mikki and Corinne.
He understood that Sue Ann had intimidated her friend, Doe into keeping her clothes on because Sue Ann did not want to take hers off.
Butch hated Sue Ann.
"Look, you two over there. Are you special or something? I told you to put your clothes in the bag," Butch yelled at them.
Duke locked on at the first confrontation with interest-Doe stepped out of her moccasins, and slowly unbuttoned her pullover shirt.
"Doe, stop that," Sue Ann told her. She looked at Butch now. "Sir. I am a lady, and a lady does not remove her clothes in the presence of a man, especially a vulgar-looking one such as yourself."
"I am a lady," Hallie said, mimicking the way that Sue Ann spoke.
"Look, you little bastard. I told you to get your clothes off. I ain't playing games with you! And that goes for you two, Miss," he said to Doe, trying as best as he could from losing his temper and smacking Sue Ann around. ; "If you want me to take my clothes off, you'll have to come over and do it yourself," Sue Ann replied. She huffed, stuck her nose up in the air, and tried to start a conversation with Doe, who appeared to be caught between two poles and didn't know who to listen to, her sophisticated friend, or the good-looking guy with the gun. She was scared. She just stared at Sue Ann and waited to see what will happen next.
Everyone looked at Butch to see what he would do. Even Duke was curious.
Butch stepped toward Sue Ann. Her face grew pale, but when she looked at Butch she could tell that he was a little frightened about taking her up on her proposition.
"Just as I thought, all talk," Sue Ann taunted her.
He knew that he would get his revenge on her eventually, but he didn't want to show his claws in front of the other girls Just yet.
Suddenly, Hallie spoke up. "You want me to tear that bitch's clothes off her, Bernie?"
Butch looked at Hallie and smiled at the juvenile delinquent Then he looked back at Sue Ann triumphantly. "Would you rather have it that way?" he asked her with a smirk.
"You wouldn't really let that little tramp try to attack me, would you?" Sue Ann asked, her confidence slowly ebbing as evidenced by the tremor in her voice.
"Shit, bitch! What do you mean, try. I'll have your clothes torn offa you and you lying on your back before you know what hit you," Hallie yelled, her teeth showing as she snarled at Sue Ann.
"Sue Ann, I think we should do it. Everyone else is," Doe told her in her soft tones.
"I don't care what everyone else is doing. You can if you want to, Doe, but don't ask me to be your friend anymore," Sue Ann said.
"Doe, don't mind her. Just put your clothes in the bag. No one will hurt you," Butch said to her in a conversational tone.
"I'm sorry, Sue Ann," Doe told her, almost weeping, and began to pull her shirt off.
Hallie whistled at Doe when she saw her large breasts revealed.
"Hey, you ain't bad looking. Your tits are almost as big as mine," Hallie laughed.
Duke made a note of that. He could see that Doe had slightly bigger tits than Hallie. Hallie's breasts were cup-shaped and round, but Doe's were pointy and elongated.
Now Sue Ann was alone.
"But I don't want to take off my clothes," she pleaded.
"I'm sorry, but it's not what you want. I'd rather you do it yourself, but I can't waste anymore time with you. I'll sick Hallie on you," he laughed and looked at Hallie.
Butch felt glad that he was learning their names.
"I'm gonna kick her ass," Hallie gloated, pounding her fist into her palm.
"All right. I'll take them off, but not everything. I'll just keep my undergarments on," Sue Ann said, trying to keep some small degree of respectability.
"Everything," Butch said, letting his breath out.
"Shit!" Sue Ann squealed, and she began to undress very slowly.
Everyone was watching her undress. "Dammit. Hasn't anyone ever seen someone get undressed before. Stop staring at me," she screamed.
No one moved. : "Make them stop!" she yelled at Butch.
He shrugged his shoulders, gloating at his victory over the rotten little brat.
Duke was intensely interested in this development. This was a major part of the show for him. He glanced around the room. He noticed that everyone was looking at Sue Ann as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse.
That is, everyone except Corinne. She was standing against the wall, looking up at the ceiling, as if she were in a dream world. She seemed out of it, as Duke watched her beautiful figure uncovered and natural before him. She had not changed her demeanor from the time he first saw her to now.
He stared at her black forest and the way that her belly glistened and the way that her muscles in her smooth belly were defined as she rested her head against the wall while leaning back. : Her large breasts looked a little flatter against her chest as she leaned back like that, but she still had enough bulk to give them shape even when she stretched.
Duke was terrified at her beauty. He tried to look into her eyes and see her for the fourteen year old that she was, but he kept returning to her body.
She did appear to be a kid from the look in her eyes and the complexion of her face, but the glasses threw him and he figured that her over-matured body also had to affect her emotional and mental maturity with it.
Then Duke glanced at April and Amy. April had her arm around her little sister. Amy looked terrified. She was shaking, and tears were coming out of her eyes. April, who was also watching Sue Ann, tried to comfort her little sister by talking to her as if she were a puppy dog.
"Amy. No one is going to hurt you. Look, everyone else is naked, even me," April said.
"I wanna go home," the tiny girl cried.
Amy was drawing some of the attention away from Sue Ann.
Hallie and Karen were hooting at her. Then Brenda and Aretha also began to rank on Sue Ann.
"Poor little kid," Mikki said as she looked at the naked little girl and her smooth, hairless vagina and her nipples that were suffixed to the tight skin of her chest.
"I'm scared, April," Amy cried.
April put her arm around Amy's shoulder.
"Amy, what are you doing?" April screamed.
Everyone looked at the little girl.
April jumped back from her as the urine poured out of her tiny slit.
"I can't help it. I'm scared," the tiny girl cried unable to control her muscles.
"Jesus!" Butch exclaimed when he saw what was happening.
"Amy, nobody's going to hurt you. You're a good little girl," Mikki told her and put her arm around her as she stood up straight and continued to pee.
"Tell her that you're not going to hurt her," Mikki said to Butch.
"We're not going to hurt you, Amy. I promise. Be a good girl," Butch said, feeling like an idiot saying that, but glad that he was able to get in good with Mikki like that. He also noticed that Corinne smiled at him, even though she still remained against the back wall.
April looked at Hallie who was pressing her hand against her mouth to keep from laughing.
April walked over to her. "That kid gets me into more hassles, man," April told her friend. April would usually be hanging out with Hallie and Karen and Brenda and Aretha, but she had to take her sister along with her again.
Of course, she wouldn't do anything to hurt Amy, but she didn't like showing affection to her in front of the others, and as long as Mikki was comforting the little brat she could go talk with Hallie again.
Duke got a mop and cleaned up the mess on the floor.
Mikki was able to coax a smile out of Amy and she remained with her.
All eyes turned back to Sue Ann who was standing there in her bra and her panties now, hoping that they would forget about her.
Hallie walked over to Mikki and Amy now.
"Does Amy want to see a big girl make a clown out of her self?" Hallie asked her.
"Tee hee," Amy giggled.
"Hallie. I know you don't like me, but we're going to be all together in one room for awhile, so please don't try to start fights. You'll just make it hard on all of us," Mikki said.
"But I hate that phone bitch, Sue Ann. And who said that I don't like you? You don't bother me too much," Hallie told the older girl.
"Thank you," Mikki smiled. "But don't get on Sue Ann too much. I know she needs a little bit of a come uppance too, but this really isn't the time or the place," Mikki said, anxious to get on Hallie's good side.
"I dig you, teach. You're all right, Mikki," Hallie told her.
"Thank you, Hallie," Mikki replied in earnest and squeezed little Amy's shoulder to comfort the ten year old.
Mikki was not able to look at Hallie as a sexual being too. She wasn't that scared of her and she didn't hate her that much. She noted that Hallie had a lovely pair of breasts. Before she was jealous that such a monster would be built like her, and she was glad that her friend Karen had not yet developed so she still had something over her, but Hallie's figure further intimidated Mikki.
Hallie looked at Mikki's petite figure. Hallie, at thirteen was not a virgin many times over, but she had never made it with a female before.
"Dig it, Mikki. I know you're into females. Maybe we might get something going together sometime," Hallie said with a wink.
Mikki winked back at her, and added. "Just because I'm gay doesn't mean that I can't control myself and want to make it with every girl I see, Hallie. But maybe we could work something out," she smiled.
Hallie pinched Mikki's firm, but petite ass, and as she walked back to Karen and April, Mikki decided to take a chance so she slapped Hallie on her small ass.
Hallie didn't turn around, but she wiggled her little cheeks for Mikki to let her know that it was cool.
"Come on, Sue Ann, get your clothes off," Hallie yelled out, as if she had not spoken to Mikki.
Mikki shook her pretty head and had to laugh at Hallie.
She thought that Sue Ann had a nice body when she was wearing clothes, and she looked at her white bra whose cups completely covered her breasts. It appeared as though she had pretty nice tits under the bra, but Mikki really wasn't interested in Sue Ann. She was too prissy and stuck up for her.
"Isn't this enough? Why do you persist in making me shed the last remains of my dignity?" Sue Ann whined in her affected manner.
"Take 'em off," Hallie ordered.
Butch smile and pointed to Hallie.
"Sue Ann, please don't make it harder on all of us," Mikki reasoned with her.
"Shit!!" Sue Ann shrieked in a high pitched voice, unable to hide her voice breaking from the tears that were welling up in her eyes.
"Come on, bitch! Let's see what you got!" Hallie yelled, really rubbing it in.
Sue Ann looked at Doe, who was now completely naked. Doe smiled encouragingly at her.
"Shit!" Sue Ann screamed and she took her panties off and put them in the bag, and crossed her legs.
Hallie and her crew, April, Brenda, Karen, and Aretha all hooted and laughed when they saw Sue Ann cringing and trying to hide her cunt. Then Sue Ann, still doubled over, put her hands behind her back, unsnapped her bra, hesitated a moment, cursed, and threw her bra quickly in the bag. She covered her breasts with her hands.
Duke was going crazy. This was what it was all about for him. He didn't show his lusts to the rest of the group, of course, but he felt it inside.
Hallie ran over to the bag with the clothes and pulled out Sue Ann's bra.
"Don't touch it, you little tramp," Sue Ann yelled at her, still cringing and hiding her tits with her arms.
Hallie held up the bra and shook it. Wads of cotton fell out, and even Mikki had to laugh. A big smile was on Butch's face. Duke's mouth was wide open and his pre-come was oozing out of his cock again.
Sue Ann's friend, Doe stared at her in a kind of horror when Sue Ann looked at her for sympathy.
"Phony flatchested bitch!" Hallie yelled.
"Look, she even got black hair on her cunt!" Karen yelled and pointed at it.
"It's better than nothing," Sue Ann yelled at her, trying to get some measure of respect.
"But at least I ain't ashamed of it. Your tits ain't no bigger than mine!" little Karen roared back at her.
"Come on, Karen. Let's make her show everyone what she's really like," Hallie said.
Butch and Duke didn't interfere.
Mikki was about to stop them, but she was also a little amused.
Hallie and Karen ran over to Sue Ann. They grabbed her arms and straightened her up. Sue Ann struggled, but all the fight was zapped out of her. Her tiny titties were now visible for all to see along with her black pussy hairs which contrasted greatly with the red hair on her head.
They let Sue Ann go and she dropped to her knees and cried.
"All right, we're going to lock you in here for the night. You can use the mattresses if you wish. There's four of them," Butch said.
"Four mattresses for ten girls?" Mikki asked.
"That's the best we can do, sorry," Butch said.
He gave them three flashlights. Then Duke went around to each one of them and asked them their names, ages, heights, weights and figures. He wrote it done on a chart which he carried on a clipboard.
Of course, he got off immensely, making believe that he was official about it. He was a little nervous about it, but none of the girls made him feel bad about it, and he even measured Sue Ann when he thought that she was lying to him.
Corinne offered no resistance whatsoever and he was beginning to feel a little less intimidated by her.
They gave them one last chance to go to the bathroom. Amy was the first to go, and Duke watched her tiny naked body as she squatted on the bowl. He wasn't sure who would be his first, yet. Maybe Amy or her sister or Karen, he thought.
This time, Mikki really did pee, and Duke got off watching the older girl squat down on the pot and pee. Mikki didn't even ask him to turn his back.
Hallie did and Duke complied. Butch gave her a Seconal as a reward for the way that she behaved and she offered her body to him.
"Maybe tomorrow, kid," Butch told her.
They locked them all in the room and went out.
They looked through the hole they made in the door as they arranged their sleeping patterns.
Duke and Butch wondered how they would do it, and it excited them as they held their cocks and watched.
Duke showed Butch his statistical chart on the girls. It had their names, ages, heights, weights, breast-waist-hip sizes, and their hair colors. His chart read as follows:
Mikki Daniels, 21 years old, 5'4", 115 pounds, 33-20-34, brunette
Karen McNeil, 13, 5'1", 100, 31-18-32, blonde
Hallie Conway, 13, 5'4", 125, 35-23-33, brunette
Sue Ann Mahoney, 15, 5'5", 115, 32-20-34, auburn
Doe Drysdale, 14, 5'7", 120, 36-21,35, brown
Brenda Washington, 12, 5'6", 100, 33-20-35, black
Aretha Robinson, 12, 5'1", 110, 33-24-35, black
April Ranier, 14, 5'5", 105, 32-18-32, blonde
Amy Ranier, 10, 4'9", 85, 28-16-28, brown
Corinne Devereaux, 6'1", 135, 39-23-38, black
Duke looked at his chart and then through the peephole in the door. This was paradise for him.
And it would get even better, too.
They watched all night through the hole in the door. Mikki stood up admirably as she broke up fights between Sue Ann and Hallie, although Sue Ann no longer talked back to Hallie and just ignored her taunts.
Hallie and Karen curled up like little pussy cats on the mattress just like Duke had imagined.
They put their arms around each other and kissed each other to sleep.
Hallie nibbled on Karen's tiny breasts and Karen sucked voraciously "I never knew you didn't have any hairs yet, Karen," Hallie told her friend.
"I'll get some soon," Karen vowed.
"I like it like that. It's so smooth," Hallie said and ran her fingers along the tight lips of Karen's hairless cunt.
Despite her lack of sexual development, Karen was no virgin, either.
Duke and Butch listened to the two girls, but Butch also kept his eyes focused on Corinne. There really was so much going on that it was hard to keep looking at one girl or group of girls for long. : "Hallie?"
"What, Karen?"
"Can I tell you something and you promise you won't get mad at me?" sweet little Karen asked.
"Come on, Karen, you been my friend since we were kids. You know I won't come down on you," Hallie replied as they lay together on the narrow mattress.
"Well, Hallie. I always been wanting to see you in the nude and touch you and kiss you. I really like you, Hallie. I even think I love you," Karen said.
"Shit, Karen. You ain't gotta say that. I knew it. I dig you, too even if you are only a kid," Hallie giggled. "Kiss me on my cunt," Hallie said.
"SMACK!!!!" was the sound as Karen kissed her friend right in the middle of her crease.
"Are you digging that, Butch? That's beautiful Are you watching that Hallie and Karen? That's outrageous, man," Duke exclaimed.
"I'm hip, man. That Hallie is a little sexpot. She's outrageous!"
"Shit! I can't wait 'til I plug that Karen bitch. She's so fucking adorable, Butch!"
"Karen? I want Hallie, man. I think I'm gonna put her fourth on my list after Corinne, Mikki, and what's that other one with the snotty bitch?"
"Doe Drysdale?"
"Right! I wanna get her cunt spread wide open for me man," Butch said excitedly.
"I got my own order too. I like that Sue Ann," Duke said.
"You LIKE her. Are you crazy???? I hate her fucking guts. I hate that fucking bitch with a passion. I wanna break her man. I wanna break her like she ain't never been put down before!" Butch said, his anger coming to the surface at the thought of the flatchested phony.
"Yeah, Bernie. That's what I mean when I say I like her. I'd like to put that cattle prod up her ass and in her cunt. I wanna destroy that little cocksucker," Duke laughed.
"Gimme' five on that!"
They slapped palms.
"Everything's going to work out fine, Tom," Butch said to Duke.
"Right! I got my own order, too. I think I'm going to try for Amy or her sister first."
"Are you for real? Amy's that ten year old, right?"
"Yeah. I'm gonna start small and work myself up to Corinne or Mickey or that other one with the big tits, Doe," Duke said.
"Look, Duke. I know we made a deal we wouldn't interfere with what we wanted to do with the girls. But there's just one thing I just have to insist on. You can do whatever the fuck you want with the rest of them. Beat them, humiliate them, I don't care, but I just don't want to see nothing happen to Corinne. All right?"
"O.K.," Duke replied. He was too intimidated by Corinne to try anything anyway.
"I wanna try to get her on my own without force," Butch replied.
"That's cool with me. I think there are a few I can make without force too."
"I think that besides Sue Ann, I don't care about hurting them, but you can if you want," Butch said.
"I like Hallie in a way, but I think she's going to need some discipline. That should be a real challenge. I'll let her do her thing on Sue Ann, but then I wanna break Hallie after that," Duke said.
"She's a hard little bitch. Too bad," Butch laughed.
They looked back at the girls through the hole in the wall.
"Ohhhhhh," Hallie sighed as Karen moved her little tongue around her puckering furrow.
"I love you so much, Hallie," Karen said as she lifted her head for a moment.
Hallie ran her fingers around Karen's smooth seam, feeling the moistness inside her lips.
"Ahhhhhh," Karen sighed.
"Suck me, Karen, suck me," Hallie squealed.
"She seems like such a little kid there," Duke said to Butch about Hallie.
"Touch my tits, Hallie. Hallie ran her fingers around Karen's tiny mounds of titflesh. Karen's erect red nipples sent thousand of tiny tingles through her tiny body.
Hallie flicked Karen's nipples with her index finger and then licked them with her tongue.
Karen writhed around on the mattress, as her most sensitive tits were stimulated by Hallie.
As Karen continued to lean over on Hallie and suck and lick her equally tight cunt, Hallie bent over and made Karen feel like a woman by giving her tiny tits the most beautiful sensations she had ever felt.
"Crawl over on me and let me eat you," Hallie whispered, still within earshot of Butch and Duke.
Karen walked on top of Hallie's supine body, and Hallie grunted as little Karen put her knees on Hallie's belly.
Hallie giggled. Butch and Duke thought it was adorable. They thought that Hallie might hit Karen when she did that but were pleased when she didn't.
Karen and Hallie were in the "69" position and commenced to eat out each others' cunts.
Their little thirteen year old tongues moved around their pussies like kittens, and their moans and sighs reverberated around the atmosphere.
They didn't care who watched them, and no one stopped them as the two little girl lovers went about their play with a delirious unconcern.
"Hallie, I'm going to come. I'm going to come!!" Karen yelled as Hallie's flapping dart flitted inside her cunt.
"Ahhhhhh," Hallie moaned as she felt her own orgasm approaching. Karen's soft tongue probed the depths of her fertile crescent, and then came back to her engorged clit, pressing it, licking it, and making Hallie feel as if she were in paradise.
"AHHHH, Ahhhhh, AHHHHHH, Ahhhhhh," the two thirteen year olds moaned simultaneously as their white nectar oozed but of their slits.
They continued to slurp up their succulent sap as they lay on top of each other locked in a passionate embrace.
"Mmmmmmmm, you taste delicious," they told each other.
"Ohhhhhhhh, my cunt feels like it's burning, but I like it," Hallie said.
"Ahhhhhhh, me too," Karen sighed.
They both lay back on the mattress and looked into each others' eyes.
"I love you!" they told each other.
They spread their arms out and looked up at the paint-chipped ceiling and thought they were in Utopia. : "Oh, Go, I'm gonna come in my pants, Butch - Bernie," Duke said, clutching his cock.
"That was pretty, but dig what's happening over there," Butch said, but there was so many wonderful things to look at, Duke wasn't sure what he meant.
"Those two little tramps don't care what they do in public, "Sue Ann said to Doe who lay next to her.
"They had fun though," Doe said weakly.
"That's disgusting, Doe! Two females! Don't you come near me, tonight, Doe. You better not touch me at all, even by accident! Hmmmmffph!" Sue Ann huffed, as she looked at Hallie and Karen. Then she turned her back on Doe and put her head on her hands.
"I'll sleep on the floor if you want me too, Sue Ann," Doe offered.
"Well, you don't have to, but just don't touch me."
"Thank you, Sue Ann," Doe replied gratefully.
"I hate her! I hate her. Why does that stupid beautiful kid idolize her like that, man?" Butch said.
"Hey, Hallie! You get any Seconals from him?" Brenda called across the room from her mattress which she shared with Aretha.
"Ahhhhhh," Hallie replied, almost asleep, but still feeling the passion that Karen gave her.
"She's sleeping, but she only got one,"
Karen yelled back to Brenda. "Sheeet!"
Brenda and Aretha curled up together, put their arms around each other, and drifted off to sleep.
"Can the four of us use this mattress?" April asked Corinne and Mikki.
"I'm used to sleeping on hard surfaces, April. I'll use the floor. You three can use the mattress," Corinne said.
"You're sweet, Corinne," April told her.
Even though they had been in the same group in their day camp for three weeks, that was the first time they had ever spoken to each other.
"I can sleep on the floor, too. You sleep with your sister," Mikki replied.
"You can sleep with us, Mikki," Amy squeaked.
"There's room," April offered. "We're skinny," she giggled.
"Get a good night's sleep, girls," Mikki told them.
"Kiss me good night," Amy said.
Mikki bent over and kissed the little girl on her forehead.
"I like you, Mikki," Amy said.
"And I like you. Don't be scared about anything, Amy. As long as I'm here, nothing is going to happen to you," Mikki said tenderly.
"Thanks a lot for everything, Mikki," April said.
Mikki patted April on her head. Corinne sat by herself as usual against a wall.
Even though it was some four hours since they were stripped naked, Mikki was still overwhelmed by Corinne's natural beauty. She had been waiting three weeks to see her in the buff.
Mikki walked over to Corinne.
Corinne, still wearing her wire-framed glasses, looked up at her and smiled at Mikki.
"May I have a seat, Corinne?" Mikki asked politely.
"Please," Corinne affirmed.
Mikki sat down next to her.
"If that bitch seduces my girl, I'm not going to like it," Butch said to Duke as they watched the two girls who sat on a diagonal from their view.
"Come on, Bernie. It may be fun. Don't get uptight. I'll bet you that Mikki can't do it, anyway."
"She's a wise cookie, that Mikki. I think she might. But I really can't figure that Corinne at all. Tell you what, just to make it more interesting, I'll bet you that Mikki makes it with her."
"All right! What do you want to bet?"
"I'll bet you the first chance at Sue Ann," Butch said after some careful pondering.
They shook hands and watched their race.
"This is some weird situation, huh?" Mikki began.
"This? Why?" Corinne asked.
"WHY???!! Don't you realize what's happening, Corinne? We're being kidnapped!" Mikki exclaimed, wondering about the way that Corinne managed to seem so out of it.
"That doesn't bother me. Everyone is nice," Corinne said.
Mikki figured that she began to approach Corinne on the wrong track. She knew that it would be too hard to try to figure her out, so she went about it on a different level. Mikki usually likes to be in love with a female or at least find some means of communication, but Corinne was a different case altogether.
All Mikki wanted was to feel her voluptuous body and have Corinne feel her own warmth.
"You're nice, too, Corinne. That was really a nice thing you did for April and Amy," Mikki said sweetly.
"You did it too, Mikki," Corinne answered.
"So, we're both nice," Mikki laughed.
Corinne smiled a beautiful smile at her.
"Shit! She's gonna do it!" Butch said.
"So? Then you'll win the bet," Duke laughed.
"But I don't wanna win this bet!"
"That's the first time I've ever seen you smile, Corinne. You should smile more often. It makes you look even prettier," Mikki said affectionately.
"I like to be happy, but - " Corinne hesitated.
"Yes? Don't be afraid to talk to me, Corinne. I'll listen."
"You would?"
"Of course. Why do you think I wouldn't?"
"Oh. It's dumb, I know, but I can't even talk about it. It just seems that no one is interested in what I have to say. Even my mother or other girls, let alone boys," Corinne stated.
"I'm interested. Anything you have to say interests me. We're both members of this planet, aren't we," Mikki said, trying to find a way to get through to the big child.
"That's right. We are both on this planet. We should be able to communicate like the birds and the flowers," Corinne said, perking up a little.
"Of course, Corinne. I can understand that people have probably mistreated you a lot, and I'm sorry we didn't have a chance to talk before this, but I'll listen to anything you have to say, and I can even give you advice if you want," Mikki said.
"You nice, ' Corinne said.
"We already established that we're both nice," Mikki giggled.
"Tee heee, tee heee," Corinne giggled. As she laughed, her body jiggled, and her huge, beautiful breasts moved up and down.
"You're like a natural hippie, Corinne. You're really an earth girl," Mikki said, flattering the voluptuous, naive youth.
"Tee hee," the big girl giggled.
Mikki put her hand on Corinne's smooth, shapely thigh in a casual manner.
Corinne didn't appear to notice it.
"I bet you think that people are only interested in your body. I can see that you're really the kind of girl who would attract looks, but I can also see that there's something else about you. Something real deep!"
"You can?" Corinne said excitedly, not noticing Mikki's hand sliding up her thigh.
"Shit!" Butch exclaimed.
"Sure. I can tell that you appreciate the natural things. I know you don't give a damn about all this material garbage. Neither do I."
"The world can be such a beautiful place. If only everyone would learn to love each other," Corinne said.
"Right," Mikki agreed.
"I mean, not love the way that they show in those sex movies, but real, true love. When two people can communicate about the stars and the trees and the animals, that's love," Corinne said, looking up dreamily at the ceiling as if it were a planetarium, glad that someone had finally given her an opportunity to speak her mind.
Mikki saw that Corinne was a very naive girl, and she felt a little bad about the way that she was going to seduce her. It seemed like it was going to be so easy.
"That's really the truth, Corinne. I wish I could have put it into words like that. For a kid, you really have it all together," Mikki said, hating herself for lying to Corinne like that.
"If only people weren't so conscious of their bodies," Corinne sighed.
"But we have bodies and can't get away from it no matter what. When we use our bodies for love it's only the way that we express our love for the universe. Love is a part of the universe and when two people communicate with their bodies, it's just an extension of the love. It's like the birds and the flowers when they make pollen. Isn't that a beautiful thing, too?"
Mikki was glad that she could say some of her real feeling to Corinne. : "I never thought of it like that before, Miss Daniels. That's really the truth."
"Please call me Mikki, Corinne."
"Mikki," Corinne said and giggled.
Corinne looked at her and waited for more words of wisdom.
"I mean, people could love each other and it doesn't matter what they look like. As long as they feel for the stars and the birds, that's all that's important. It doesn't matter what their bodies, their outer coverings look like. It's only what's inside that counts. Right?"
"Right," Corinne replied.
"I know what's coming next," Butch said. "Why, it doesn't even matter if they're both females," he said, imitating the female tone of Mikki's seductive voice.
"That is true. You know, I don't even think it matters if the two people are the same sex. As long as they're in love, that's all that should count. Right?"
"Right. It's what's inside you that matters. Not what you look like outside," Corinne replied, enthusiastic over her newfound wisdom.
Mikki squeezed her thigh with her hand. Corinne looked down.
"You really taught me a lot, Mikki," Corinne said gleefully, her actual age of fourteen coming through despite her goddess-like body.
"And you taught me a lot, too. Your freshness and youth are really catching, Corinne. I like you a whole lot."
"That's the nicest thing anyone ever said to me, Mikki. I: almost want to cry. All they ever tell me about is my body and my face," the big girl cried, wiping her tear with her arm.
"Well, I can see you for the real person that you are, Corinne."
"I like you Mikki," Corinne smiled, her tears halting.
"And I like you too. I think it's time we went to sleep," Mikki said.
"Shit! Here it comes," Butch said.
"I'll move over to the other side so you can spread out a little. Good night, dear," Mikki said and kissed Corinne on her forehead.
"Good night, Mikki," Corinne said, and Mikki went to the other side of the room and lay down.
"Well, I'll be damned. That girl showed me a lot more class than I figured her for," Butch said.
"Well, your girl is still untouched," Duke said. "I won the bet!" he laughed.
Butch looked at Mikki lying down by herself and shook his head.
"I love her," Butch said.
"Hey, Mikki. Second thoughts?" Hallie whispered to her.
Hallie had watched the whole scene between Corinne and Mikki too.
Mikki smiled at Hallie. She sat up and wiggled her finger at her.
Hallie removed her arm from little Karen, and let the sleeping girl lie on the mattress by herself.
Hallie walked over to Mikki.
"She's too beautiful to ruin," Mikki confided to the thirteen year old.
Hallie plopped down next to her.
"I like her too. T was gonna kick your ass if you plugged her, Mikki. You really showed me some guts. I'm not too beautiful to ruin, am I?" Hallie asked and put her hand in between Mikki's legs.
"No one will ruin you, you little devil," Mikki giggled and kissed Hallie's large round breast.
Mikki and Hallie, once enemies, were now lovers. Hallie was grateful for the experience that twenty year old Mikki passed to her. Mikki knew all of the best positions and she knew exactly how to stimulate Hallie. She worked around her clit masterfully, and licked and nipped her red nipples so as to bring Hallie up to orgasm in a steady progression of increasing passions.
Hallie also loved the older and more mature body of her counselor. Mikki was in perfect condition, and despite the fact that Hallie had much larger breasts than the older girl, she realized that the size of her tits was not the whole trip in love making.
Mikki loved the fresh young body of the thirteen year old and took satisfaction from the fact that she was able to communicate so well with a wild little thirteen year old.
"You make me feel so young, Hallie baby," Mikki told her.
"You make me feel like a kid compared to you, Mikki. And I like it!"
Mikki also loved the tight slit of the frisky girl as they squirmed on the floor and licked each others' cunts. She loved the large full breasts of the little girl whom she once was jealous and scared of.
They looked at each other with new eyes as they lay back after their orgasms.
Of course, Butch and Duke were well aware of the action that was going on. They waited until all of the girls had fallen asleep so they could also get some shut-eye in.
They were both very surprised that of the ten girls, five had already engaged in lesbian love.
And that was without forcing them.
They loved the sight of Brenda and Aretha grinding and kissing and fucking as if they had been doing it all their lives.
Their orgasms titillated Butch and Duke almost as if they had been right in there with them.
In order to make the girls think that they were actually being held for ransom and not sexual purposes, they called up a newspaper and demanded an outrageous sum of two million dollars so that the radios would record that fact for the girls.
They had no intentions of collecting the money because of the danger and chance involved in picking up the ransom. They were content with the three weeks of sexual pleasures they would have with the luscious females.
CHAPTER SIX
They looked through the peephole in the door early the next morning.
All of the girls were awake. They were all talking about the two million dollar ransom and they were nibbling on some food that was left for them.
When they opened the door and entered, there seemed to be a sigh of relief from the girls. It actually seemed as if the girls were glad to see them.
They had spoken about the possibility that the girls might actually come to like them. Duke had known that in most kidnappings, the victim usually has a great dependence on the kidnapper. They realize how helpless they are, and that everything they would need would have to come from the kidnappers. Also, the fact that the girls had nothing to hide anymore from them and the fact that they were watched when ever they had to use the toilet also caused them to feel as if the two men could see everything there was to see about them.
They were in fact, totally dependent on Butch and Duke. Sleeping, eating, going to the bathroom, all of the necessary functions they now could not do unless Butch and Duke were present. Thus, it would seem only natural if their other bodily functions, specifically sex, would also have to be provided for by them. Butch and Duke were well aware of this fact.
As they looked over their captives this morning with pleasant, smiling faces, they knew that today they would each get fucked at least once. And they knew that this would be the day that Sue Ann would get hers.
They took a roll call for the bathroom.
They all had to go.
Butch and Duke brought them all into the bathroom and lined them up.
One at a time, with everyone watching them they squatted down on the bowl and pissed or shit. Of course, they were embarrassed terribly at first, but they got used to it after sitting for awhile They even made little jokes about then-various odors and the sounds of their wastes as it landed in the bowl.
That is, they all made jokes except for Corinne.
When it was her turn, it was obvious that a general uneasiness came over everyone. They all seemed abhorred by the idea that a beautiful girl such as Corinne would be subjected to that embarrassing position. Corinne didn't show her embarrassment, naturally, but the other girls and Butch and Duke all felt for her.
When Corinne grunted in order to make her shit come out, Mikki, Hallie, Butch, Duke, and a few others had to turn their heads. They felt for her.
Finally, she giggled as her shit hit the water.
That loosened everyone up a little, but they still didn't talk to her too much.
They were marched back to the large room again after they finished.
"How can you treat us like that? We're ladies!" Sue Ann demanded as soon as they locked the door again.
"Go fuck yourself, you ugly slut!" Hallie yelled at her.
"Sheet! You'd think that no one ever took a shit before from the way you talk, girl!" Brenda told her.
"Not with two kidnappers watching them. I'm just going to refuse to do it from now on. And so are you, Doe," Sue Ann said.
Doe just looked at her and said nothing.
"Look you! We've taken just about all of the guff we're gonna take from you! No more complaints! I'm not playing games! Is that understood?" Duke yelled at Sue Ann as Butch looked on approvingly.
"Just give me the word and I'll take care of her, Tom," Hallie said to Duke.
"Oh, go to hell, you little tramp. And you better leave me alone too, Mr. Tom," Sue Ann replied smugly.
"Sue Ann, please don't," Doe yelled.
"Look, you, the only thing I got against you is that you're her friend, but I'll kick your ass, too, bitch," Hallie yelled at Doe.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean nothing by it, Hallie," Doe pleaded and the other girls laughed at the cowardly submissiveness of the voluptuous Doe before Hallie.
Duke and Butch were looking at the action with amusement. They were looking for an excuse to get to Sue Ann.
"How could you let that little tramp talk to you like that, Doe? She's just a common little gutter rat," Sue Ann replied.
"Not yet, Hallie," Mikki told her and held Hallie by her arms as she was about to lash out at Sue Ann.
"One more word out of you, Sue Ann and you'll be very sorry. And you watch your step, too Hallie. I don't want you picking on Doe. You got me?"
Hallie shrugged her shoulders at Butch's demand.
"When you address me, call me Miss Mahoney, you big jerk," Sue Ann told Butch.
Butch's neck got all red. He wanted to punch her out right there.
A few of the girls laughed at him. He felt that he had given Sue Ann too many chances already.
"Hallie, I am going to do you a favor," Butch told her.
"What?" Hallie asked.
"I want you to teach this phony bitch some discipline. You understand?"
"You bet!" Hallie said gleefully. "You won't break it up, will you?"
"You can have three minutes with her. Then it stops. I've got other plans for her," Butch said.
Hallie glared at Sue Ann. "A gutter rat? Huh?"
Hallie walked toward her. All the other girls backed off at the confrontation, even Mikki who also wanted to see some action. However, she did protest feebly so she would not be held accountable for what was about to happen.
"If you put one hand on me, you slut I'll-I'll..."
"You'll what, bitch?" Hallie yelled.
The two naked girls circled each other.
"I'm gonna pull out your black cunt hairs and make you start over again!" Hallie yelled, and lunged at Sue Ann.
She grabbed Sue Ann by her cunt hairs. She yanked as Sue Ann screamed and clawed at Hallie's face.
Hallie screamed too. Her face was cut slightly, but she looked at a small number of black hairs in her hand. She held them up and laughed.
Suddenly, Sue Ann attacked Hallie. She began to claw at her face and breasts with her long nails. : "Yoooooowwwwwww," Hallie yelled. She hauled back and belted Sue Ann in the face with a beautiful right uppercut. Sue Ann cried and fell to the floor from the force of the blow.
Hallie jumped on top of her. She sat on Sue Ann's belly and slapped her face around. Sue Ann wriggled and squirmed, much to the delight of Butch, Duke, and Hallie's friends.
Corinne, of course, was sitting against a wall and not watching the action.
Hallie had Sue Ann completely at her mercy now. She stuck her finger into Sue Ann's nose and pushed it hard. She squeezed her nose and made her grunt like an animal. She made Sue Ann seem like the most undignified female there, other than herself.
Sue Ann still squirmed and tried to reach Hallie with her nails, but Hallie sat on her hands. Then she reached down and squeezed Sue Ann's tiny breasts.
"I can't grab them, they're so small," Hallie laughed in all her glory.
She grabbed Sue Ann's chest and squeezed her skin near her breasts very hard.
"YIIIIIEEEEEE, she's ruining me!" Sue Ann yelled.
"Stop it! Stop it! Please!" Doe pleaded.
She walked over to Hallie and touched her shoulders as if to try to lift her off.
Hallie glared at the luscious Doe. Doe backed off again.
Sue Ann was screaming and crying from Hallie's onslaught.
Finally, Duke walked over to Hallie and lifted her off Sue Ann.
"Three minutes," he said, reminding her of the time she was given to beat Sue Ann.
Hallie protested, but not too long. She raised her hands over her head as Sue Ann moaned and cried as she continued to lay on her back.
Doe ran over and helped her up.
Mikki also came over to Sue Ann and asked if she were all right.
Karen walked up to Hallie. She looked at her lover's body.
"Ooow, Hallie. You have a scratch on your tit," Karen said, pointing to a small red nail-mark below Hallie's erect red nipple.
Hallie looked down at her breast.
She ran her finger lightly over the small wound and winced at the tinge of pain.
Karen kissed her softly on her breast. Brenda, April, and Aretha all slapped palms with Hallie.
Mikki walked over to Hallie now.
"Are you all right?" Mikki asked her.
"Look! That bitch scratched me," Hallie pouted and pointed to the tiny mark.
A smile came to Mikki's cute face as she looked at the large round breast. She cupped Hallie's breast in her palm and wiggled it.
"You'll live," Mikki laughed.
Hallie smiled. Everyone laughed with her.
Then she looked over to Doe and Sue Ann. Corinne also walked over to them and appeared to be consoling Sue Ann.
Except for her pride and dignity, Sue Ann was not hurting from the effects of the fight.
When Hallie saw the attention that Sue Ann was getting, she began to seethe. Her lips curled up, and the little thirteen year old ragamuffin snarled and showed her teeth again.
Butch was about to grab Hallie as she stormed over to the three girls, but Duke held his arm and winked at him.
"She's gonna do something to my two beauties," Butch said, meaning Doe and Corinne, the only other girls there who had larger breasts than Hallie. Although, Mikki had less cleavage than Hallie, her curves were more pronounced. That was why Butch picked her ahead of Hallie.
Hallie walked up to the three of them.
"I told you not to get in my way, Doe," Hallie yelled at her.
Doe pouted and said nothing.
"And I never had any problems with you, but you're gonna give me some if you team up with her," Hallie said and she poked nice Corinne in the ribs.
"Please leave her alone. She's human, too, Hallie. She has feelings," Corinne said in her soft voice. She put her arm around Sue Ann and tried to lead her away. Doe also walked to a corner of the room with them.
"I don't care how big you are, bitch, Hallie yelled. You don't turn your back on me!" she yelled at beautiful, naked Corinne.
Corinne ignored her.
Hallie grabbed Corinne around her waist. She pushed Doe out of the way very hard. Doe fell on her back and cried, Corinne turned around and through her wire framed glasses looked down on Hallie.
Hallie looked her up and down, too, sizing her up. Hallie grew red with anger as she began to feel intimidated by the beautiful regal body of the large girl.
She jumped up and got Corinne in a headlock, throwing her down on the floor.
Corinne neither fought back nor screamed.
Hallie should not have done that.
"Hallie!!!" Mikki, Butch, and Duke screamed.
They all ran over to the enraged Hallie and pulled her off Corinne.
Butch held Hallie in a half-nelson as Mikki and Duke helped Corinne up from the floor.
"That's all right. She was mad. I understand," Corinne said as she got to her feet.
Mikki rubbed her back and kneaded her muscles. "I'll be all right," Corinne said.
Mikki patted her in the ass and then looked at Butch, who was still holding on to Hallie.
Duke spoke now. He now felt that he was entitled to do what he wanted in order to teach Hallie a lesson. She had accosted the queen. She should not have done that.
"You were told not to start a fight with Doe or anyone else. We gave you three minutes with Sue Ann and no more.
"We do not want anymore fighting here. Hallie, you are asking for trouble. And you," Duke yelled, pointing at Sue Ann. "We probably are going to be here a little longer than we thought as you might have guessed from the news on the radio. We cannot have this fighting. I want the two of you to kiss and make up," Duke said, looking at Sue Ann who was standing with Doe and at Hallie who was still kicking at Butch and struggling to get out of the hold he had on her.
"Kiss her!!?? You're outta your fucking bird, Jack!" Hallie stammered.
"I wouldn't come near that little tramp for anything," Sue Ann said, glad that she was able to show that she could still not be intimidated by Hallie.
That was the reaction that Duke had hoped for from the both of the two girls he most wanted to break.
Duke and Butch really didn't hate Hallie, per se, as they did Sue Ann, but they each felt that she was looking too good before her friends.
Hallie had more pride and as big an ego as any of the girls. Thus, it would be to their satisfaction to bust someone like Hallie.
Duke felt his cock rise in his pants as this supreme opportunity now presented itself to him.
Butch was also interested in seeing the smart-aleck Hallie getting her humiliation. He wanted to see her busted and chopped down to a sniveling runt because of what she did to Corinne. They also thought that it might be interesting to see Sue Ann's reaction as she watched Hallie cut down to size.
"Hallie!" Duke said.
Butch let her go. She moved her arms around in order to get the feeling back in them after the full-nelson of Butch had her in control.
Hallie didn't look at Duke just yet. She looked at her crew and smiled at them in order to show that she was still the main girl of them all. She smiled and laughed at them.
"HALLIE!" Duke yelled.
There was silence now as they all sensed that Duke really did mean business.
Hallie, in her uninhibited nakedness, confronted Duke with her glaring eyes.
'Hallie, I like you!" Duke said. "You ain't that bad yourself," Hallie laughed.
Except for Corinne who sat by herself against a wall, all of the other girls, including Amy and Mikki stood around in a circle and watched the confrontation develop.
"But!!!" Duke continued, looking at Butch for confirmation which he received in the form of a wink and a nod, "You have done some things which we do not think in the best interests of our plans. I think you know what that is," Duke said, intimating her attack of Corinne.
"Well, shit! I didn't mean to start with them two cunts. I just thought I was protecting myself," Hallie said, trying to show that she was not yet willing to bow down to Duke, and also that she was not wanting to antagonize them completely. Hallie, despite her willingness to fight and struggle for what she thought was justice, still realized that Butch and Duke had the cards stacked against her.
"Hallie, I am very sorry to have to do this to you, but I think you are going to have to have some discipline if the rest of us are going to have some order around here.
"That's all right, Tom. I got enough discipline," Hallie laughed unsteadily.
"I am sorry, but that is not enough," Duke replied in the most business-like terms he could despite the fact that he was gloating inside at the prospect of seeing Hallie made to look like a ridiculous fool before her peers.
"And you will also get some discipline, Sue Ann," Duke said sternly.
"First. Hallie, bend over and spread your cheeks. I am going to spank you!" Duke told her.
A few of the girls, including Sue Ann whistled and giggled at this.
Hallie, however, was not yet ready for this.
"You really gotta be outta your fucking mind, Jack. Hallie Conway don't spread her cheeks for no one!" she exclaimed, mad as she ever was. She looked around at her friends for encouragement.
"Yeah, Hallie!!" came a chorus of young female voices.
Actually, besides Duke and Butch, Sue Ann was the only one who really wanted to see Hallie get her punishment.
Mikki was a little ambivalent about her, although she still thought that Hallie needed to be brought down a little, even though she and Hallie were now suitable sex partners.
Karen, Hallie's lover, surprisingly also had a slight sense of interest in seeing Hallie humiliated. She had known Hallie since they were five years old, and Hallie had always been the dominant one. Karen had taken after Hallie as if Hallie were capable of doing no wrong. When Hallie laughed, Karen felt that she should laugh. When Hallie was mad, Karen felt that she should be mad also. Now, Karen felt that she should watch Hallie and see just how much of a tough little kid she really was.
Naked, Hallie stood there and looked at Duke.
Duke grinned back at her. They both new that it was a showdown.
"Hallie, it would be so much easier if you bent over by yourself. Eventually, you will. But if we have to force you, you'll just be that much more embarrassed.
Hallie looked at Duke, unable to get a foothold on him due to his businesslike manner.
"Bend over!" he said calmly.
Hallie looked at Karen now to see what her reaction would be.
All eyes turned to Karen now. Karen realized that Hallie was asking her what to do. That was the first time in her life that Hallie had ever asked Karen what to do. Karen realized that Hallie must really be scared inside in order to ask her for advice.
When Hallie saw everyone else turn to Karen, she turned back to Duke before Karen could answer.
"No matter what happens, I'll still love you, Hallie," Karen yelled.
Hallie ignored her, but she took it to heart. She felt that she was ready to let Duke smack her now. After all, Karen said that she would still love her even if Duke smacked her rump.
Hallie looked at Mikki now.
"I wish there was something I could do, baby," Mikki said.
Hallie looked at Sue Ann next. Sue Ann had a smile from ear to ear on her face. Hallie knew that Sue Ann was really getting off on this.
"I'll make a deal with you," she told Duke. "I'll do it if she doesn't watch. Get her out of this room," Hallie bargained.
"She's the one who I want to watch most of all. I want to see you so you won't disrupt us at all, Hallie. I'll only smack you until you start to cry and tears come out of your eyes," Duke replied in one of the best moments of his life.
Butch had to press his cock down in his pants as Duke told Hallie that. He couldn't have thought of a more thorough defeat for the little juvenile delinquent himself.
"Well, no matter what you do, I won't cry," Hallie said.
"Spread your cheeks, little girl," Duke said.
"Give me another chance. I promise I won't start any more fights," Hallie pleaded.
"No!" Duke said, matter of factly.
"FUCK!!!!" Hallie yelled.
"You also won't get any more of your pills," Duke said, reinforcing the weight he held over her.
Hallie looked around the room. She looked at each of the girls. "If anyone at all laughs at me, you'll be a dead piece of twat," she yelled at the group.
Then she bent over and spread her small ass open wide.
"HA HA HA HA HA HA HA," Sue Ann laughed with a large belly laugh.
Karen smacked her in the belly with her small fist. "I got her Hallie," Karen giggled as Sue Ann doubled over in momentary pain.
Duke looked at the smooth small buttocks of the thirteen year old in front of him.
With the full force of his masculine hand, he let go and smacked the little brat hard on her rump.
Then he did it again and again, quickly. After three smacks, he stopped.
Hallie's cheeks showed the redness and the imprint of his hand.
Hallie did not make a sound, however.
Duke reeled back and hit her again, hard!
Hallie fell forward a little. After the next smack on her white little ass, she rubbed her cheeks with both hands, but she still didn't let out even a whimper.
Except for Sue Ann's raucous laughter, there was silence.
Duke looked at Sue Ann.
"You wanna get in a few hits?" he asked her.
A big grin showed on Sue Ann's face.
"Noooooooo!" Hallie screamed, showing her emotions for the first time.
"I'd love to," Sue Ann said.
"Hallie, I told you you're going to get some discipline!" Duke said.
"You're really going to get it, Sue Ann! Just you wait!" Hallie threatened.
"When can I start?" Sue Ann asked.
"Three shots any time you're ready. Bend over Hallie," Duke told her.
Hallie bent over more.
Hallie called upon all of her reserves of strength to annul the effects of Sue Ann's blows upon her backside.
"Her ass is sooooo tiny. It's hard to get a good whack at it," Bitchy Sue Ann laughed.
No one laughed with Sue Ann, but her revenge was for herself.
Before, when she was made to look like a fool and a little girl despite her two years advantage over Hallie, because of her small tits which she tried to conceal with a cotton stuffed bra, now Sue Ann tried to give Hallie a dose of her own medicine. Hallie did have a small ass that wasn't very curvy. Actually, except for her breasts and her somewhat skinnier body, Sue Ann did have it over Hallie in a few departments. Sue Ann had a little rounder and fuller ass and her slim legs were longer and shaplier than Hallie's rather stocky, but not heavy legs.
Butch had rated Hallie an 8.5 and Sue Ann an 8.1. Duke had rated Hallie an 8.9 and Sue Ann a 9.0.
It was close between them, although, they both thought that Hallie was the more compatible. In two years, Hallie would probably catch up to Sue Ann, anyway.
But now, Sue Ann was in HER moment of glory as she concentrated all over her energy into her hand and smacked Hallie right on her ass cheek, sending her forward a drop.
"Just you wait!" Hallie muttered under her breath, her thoughts of revenge giving her the courage she needed in order not to cry at the continuous smacking of her ass.
After all, despite her willingness to engage in combat, Hallie was only a thirteen year old girl who was not in complete control of her emotions.
Sue Ann readied herself. She smacked her most hated enemy on the ass again.
Hallie bit her lip, but she still made a little sound of pain and anguish. It was more the thought of that flatchested phony, Sue Ann getting her rocks off at her expense rather than the pain that caused Hallie to feel the necessity to cry out.
On the third and last smack, Hallie could no longer bear the torment.
"Owwwwwwww," yelped the wonderful little brat, "Awwwwww, is little Hallie crying," Sue Ann tormented her.
Except for Corinne, and possibly Doe, there wasn't a person there who did not hate Sue Ann at that moment.
Hallie had been broken.
"Are you crying yet?" Duke asked her.
"Noooooo," she cried and wiped her eyes.
"All right, then we'll let Sue Ann have a few more whacks at you until you do cry," Duke told her.
Now, for the first time in her life, Hallie felt what it was like to be on the other end.
Sue Ann took a few more whacks at Hallie's little ass.
Hallie had to be restrained and threatened a few times in order to continue her punishment.
Sue Ann smacked away at Hallie's now red, tender ass with relish.
"Waaaaaaaa," Hallie cried finally. She was no longer able to hide it from the rest of them.
"Make her stop," she whimpered, her large breasts heaving with her chest as she tried to catch her breath amidst her tears.
Karen felt terrible. So did most of the others. Doe didn't feel happy either. She disliked violence, even if her friend Sue Ann was the one who was giving it.
Corinne seemed to be unaware of what was going on as she sat against a wall and mumbled to herself, probably about the way that people don't think of her as a person, just as a body.
Duke made Sue Ann stop when Hallie admitted to them all that she was indeed crying.
"Just as I thought! A little coward!" Sue Ann gloated at the defeated heroine.
"Fuck you," Hallie cried, but she knew that it was no longer a way to torment Sue Ann.
Karen ran over to the hysterically sobbing Hallie. She didn't care who saw her. She put her arms around Hallie and kissed her and fondled her breasts. They all watched the touching scene as little Karen comforted big Hallie in the worst moment of her life.
But Duke was not yet finished with her. He looked into Hallie's green eyes and saw that there was still a spark of devilishness left there.
Duke looked at Sue Ann again. He hated her more than ever. He felt that Sue Ann was reaping the rewards that were meant for him. She didn't even thank him for letting her hit Hallie.
Her nipples were a bright red. They were large and hot. Duke knew that she got off tremendously from her actions. Hallie also had large brownish nipples now, too. But her stimulation was due to the sexual overtones of humiliation.
Hallie had never expected to have the tables turned on her as they were. Subconsciously, she got off on the idea of the ingenious way that her punishment was inflicted on her.
It showed in her nipples. Karen sensed that was the reason for Hallie's erect little buttons, so she began to tweak Hallie's nipples and caress her large breasts so the others would not think that Hallie had gotten aroused by her spanking.
Karen was a dear, sweet, little girl, just the type who also needed some humiliation, Duke thought as he watched that scene with interest.
"Sue Ann! Now, it's your turn. Bend over and spread your cheeks!"
"What???!!!!! Nooooo! Noooooo!" Sue Ann exclaimed as she saw the grin on Duke and Butch's faces.
"Hallie. She's yours again!" Duke smiled.
Hallie ran up to Duke and kissed him on the lips. Her cheeks on her face turned a healthy rosy red.
At the first smack on Sue Ann's cheeks, the whole crew of Hallie's cheered her wildly, including Mikki' who just couldn't restrain herself.
When Sue Ann let out her first yelp after five hard smacks, Hallie began to laugh hysterically.
Finally, when Sue Ann was in much worse shape than Hallie had been with a lesser number of strokes, Duke stopped the action.
He held the two girls apart from each other, one in each hand by their thin arms.
"Now are you ready to kiss and make up?" he asked. "'
Neither of them said a word.
"All right, we'll just have to force you. In the interests of harmony, we'll just have to take some drastic actions," he said, again in business-like tones.
Both girls looked at him quizzically. Hallie was thinking about acceding to their demands, but she looked deep into the eyes of Sue Ann. She saw how superficial and shallow Sue Ann seemed. She saw how weak and cowardly Sue Ann appeared. There was no way that she was going to kiss that pig, Hallie thought.
In order to save herself from more punishment, Sue Ann was ready to kiss Hallie and hold her breath while she did it, but she didn't want to be the first who said yes.
Butch walked out of the room for a moment.
All eyes turned towards him. They wondered what that strange metal rod was which he handed to Duke.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Both of you. Get on your backs and spread your legs open wide!" Duke ordered, his cock already oozing with pre-come.
"What are you going to do to me?" Hallie asked, trying to hide the terror that that small, but unknown metal object provoked in her little girl body.
"I am going to make you learn to love each other. You are both going to want to have someone love you when I touch this cattle prod on your love-buttons. And there's nothing either of you can do about it!"
"Nothing is going to make me love that bitch!"
"Same goes for me!"
"Don't you think you're going a little too far?" Mikki asked, thinking about her responsibilities. She also sensed that it wasn't a normal way of disciplining young girls.
"No," Duke explained simply.
"Now! Do as I told you or it will be a lot worse, and I think you know I mean it now!" he stated firmly.
Hallie and Sue Ann got on their backs. They spread their legs out as Duke instructed. Everyone except Corinne watched.
"Owww! I can see inside their sissies," Amy squeaked as she glimpsed the pink flesh of their spread open cunts.
"Tell your fucking sister to shut up!" Hallie yelled to April from her position on the floor. She still tried to recapture any small amount of dignity that was available to her.
"Keep quiet, Amy!" April told her, but not too strongly.
"Does everyone have to watch?" Hallie pleaded.
"You're a tough little kid, Hallie. Aren't you?"
She didn't answer. "Answer me, little girl!"
"Yeah, I'm tough. And I'll still be tough!" she said.
Karen and Brenda and Aretha felt extremely proud of Hallie at that moment.
Duke hoped that the cattle prod worked the way Butch said it would.
He bent over Sue Ann first. He looked deep into her moist pink skin. He mentally measured her cunt. Next he did the same to Hallie.
"Sue Ann's is longer and wider. She's more of a woman than you are, Hallie," he laughed.
"She is not," Hallie said weakly.
"Well, no matter, In a few minutes, you'll both be in need of each other more than you could imagine, heh heh," Duke gloated.
He bent over Sue Ann. He held the prod over her, tormenting her with it. He touched her cunt with his fingers first, feeling the sticky moist velvet-like flesh. He placed the red button of the prod right on her tiny clit.
The little node swelled immediately at the touch.
"Please?" Sue Ann begged. Hallie looked at her to see what would happen.
He pressed the black button. "Yiiiieeeeeeeee," Sue Ann screamed. She began to squirm and writhe like a worm that had been cut in half as the effects of the electrical shock on her clit was sent to her brain and nerve centers.
Still on her back, Sue Ann put both of her hands by her cunt and pushed it. She tried to press the pain inside of her.
Duke looked on in amusement.
Hallie's eyes bulged out of her head as she saw Sue Ann begin to rub her cunt.
A lot of the other girls looked on in curiosity, including Doe, Sue Ann's best friend. She looked down on Sue Ann who was now uncontrollably rubbing the itch in her cunt.
Doe felt terrible, but she also thought how she would hate to have something so perverted and unladylike happen to her.
"This is sick!" Mikki yelled.
"You're not too old to go next. Even if I do like you," Butch told her.
Mikki shut up and then smiled at Butch.
Duke bent over Sue Ann again. He pulled her hands away from her cunt.
"Just once more, please," he laughed.
"No! No! It's terrible. Hallie, don't let them do it to you. It's awful," she screamed and cried, still rubbing her cunt.
Now, the wiseacre Hallie was petrified. She didn't hesitate to show it, either. If someone who hated her as much as Sue Ann would warn her about the feelings the cattle prod produced in her cunt, then it must really be torturous, Hallie realized.
Duke gave Sue Ann another charge.
"Ayyyyyyhaaaaaaaa," she yelled, her scream the most blood-curdling, bone-chilling thing that any of them had ever heard in their lives.
''Owwww, my vagina. My-Vaginaaaaaaaaaaa!" Sue Ann yelled. "It's burning up! I can't stand it! Help me!" she screamed, and voraciously rubbed the burning itch the prod produced.
Her breath coming out in heavy pants, Sue Ann sat on her rump and could think or do nothing else except relieve the itch in her cunt. She stuck her fingers into her cunt and she rubbed her hand all over it.
Hallie tried to run.
But there was no place for her to go She ran towards Karen. Karen stood in front of her.
"Why me? Why me?" Hallie screamed as she saw Sue Ann and knew what loomed ahead of her.
"This is insane!" Mikki yelled. "Stopping fights is one thing, but you're going to cause these girls problems that will last them all their lives!" she yelled.
"All my life? Nooooo!" Hallie yelled as she ran away from the approaching Duke and towards Mikki.
Karen jumped on Duke and started to beat his back with her tiny fists. Amy followed after her. Duke began to laugh as he headed toward Hallie who was now hiding behind Mikki.
The two littlest of the girls were still hanging on to Duke's broad back, giving him an extra charge.
"Beg me, Hallie!" Duke tormented her.
Hallie dropped to her knees. She peered through Mikki's shapely legs.
She begged for her life.
"Please don't. I'm sorry. I'll be good. I promise. I won't do anything bad ever again. Please!" Hallie pleaded. .
"Sorry," Duke replied.
He grabbed her by the arm. She resisted, but he dragged her across the floor towards Sue Ann who was still rubbing her slit with intensity.
"Relieve me!!!!" Sue Ann cried.
Doe walked towards her. She bent down over Sue Ann and put her arm around her shoulder. "Rub me, Doe, here, please, I neeeeeeed it!" Sue Ann begged. Doe remembered Sue Ann's order last night about not touching her. But she looked at the passion contorted face of Sue Ann now. She knew it was different. Everyone, including Duke who was holding Hallie and twisting her arm watched as Doe put her palm around Sue Ann's cunt.
Quickly, Doe drew it away.
"Owwww!" Doe squealed. The thought that Sue Ann had always impressed in her head about women touching each other manifested itself at the feel of the juicy wet cunt of Sue Ann.
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeease, Doe!" Sue Ann begged.
Doe touched her cunt again.
"All right. Get back with the others, Doe. Hallie will eat her out and Sue Ann will eat Hallie out. That's the best way for them to become friends," Butch told her. She complied.
Mikki took a step forward as Duke readied the cattle prod over the struggling Hallie. Butch grabbed Mikki by her ass. He squeezed her medium sized round ass hard.
"Owwwwww!" Mikki squealed. She looked at Butch with fear and humiliation in her eyes.
"I really like you, Mikki. That was a noble thing you did last night with Corinne, but don't spoil it now," Butch said with a smile.
"Oh my God, you saw or you listened?"
Butch kissed her on the forehead. Mikki felt something for Butch, but she kept silent. She watched Hallie wriggle and squirm as she had never seen anyone before or ever will again.
Finally, Duke got the prod on her cunt. : "Yieeeeeeee, o w w w w w wwwwww, mommyyyyyyy," Hallie yelled.
She hopped around the floor on the bottom of her ass. She couldn't bring herself to get up. She also was forced to put both of her hands to her cunt.
A tear fell from Karen's eye as Hallie looked up at her, her torment, misery and anguish evident on her face.
"She's only thirteen years old!!!" Mikki screamed. She ran towards Hallie.
She put her hands on Hallie's cunt. She rubbed them softly. Hallie tried to get Mikki's smooth, gentle hands away. She wanted it to be rubbed harder.
"You'll hurt yourself, my baby," Mikki told her, and tried to hold her hands down. Karen ran over too. She stuck her face into Hallie's cunt and began to lick at it voraciously. Mikki stuck her tongue into Hallie's mouth and licked all around her teeth and gums and tongue in order to soothe her increased sensual feelings.
"Harder! Harder, Karen, please!" Hallie yelled.
"Look, girls are touching other girls sissies," Amy said to April.
Karen stuck her tongue into Hallie's tight cunt as far as she could. She flitted it as fast as she could.
"Faster! Harder!" Hallie yelled, biting slightly on Mikki's tongue which she removed from her mouth now and began to squeeze her breasts and nipples. She stuck a finger up Hallie's ass and wiggled it in order to give Hallie as much sexual satisfaction as she could stand in order to alleviate some of the effects of the cattle prod on her clit.
Duke walked up to Mikki and Karen.
"Watch out!!!" Brenda yelled.
It was too late for Mikki. Duke stuck it up her asshole. Mikki tried to hop away before he could press the button. It was too late.
"Wooooooo," Mikki hollered, and clutched her ass with her hands.
She jumped up and down like a bunny rabbit. She made strange funny noises. Karen ran to a corner of the room and curled up into a little ball, shivering from fear.
Duke walked toward her as Hallie and Sue Ann sat there and rubbed their cunts.
"No one go near them! They'll have to relieve themselves!" Butch yelled.
Duke walked up to Karen. She put her hands over her head.
Duke bent down.
"I'm not going to hurt you, Karen," he said. Karen didn't move.
"You're a cute little girl, Karen. I like you. I promise I won't hurt you if you look up at me," Duke told her, unafraid any longer of expressing his true feelings to Karen.
Mikki was still screaming and hopping around the room while clutching her firm round ass.
Karen peeked up at Duke. Duke put the cattle prod in his pocket.
"I just want to pet you, Karen. I like you. You're a nice little girl," he told her in sweet terms.
Karen looked up at him with her baby blues. He looked deep into her eyes. He saw what a child she was. He looked at her tiny little breasts. Her nipples were erect and pink from the fear she felt.
He put his finger on Karen's nipple.
"Are you really not going to hurt me?" she asked.
"I wouldn't let anything happen to you, cutie pie," Duke told her sincerely. His finger was still on her nipple. Now she looked at it, but she didn't struggle.
"You have such cute little breasts. There's almost nothing there at all, Karen. Do you realize that?" Duke said happily.
"Uh huh," Karen replied, unsure what to make of it.
Can I touch you on your breasts?" Duke asked.
Karen didn't answer. She continued to stare at Duke. She wondered what to make of him. No one had ever told her that they liked her breasts. Not even Hallie.
"I really like your breasts, Karen. I like you, too. Please let me touch them and feel them," Duke pleaded.
"All right, if you want to," Karen agreed, curiosity and the desire to appease him stimulating her decision now.
Duke licked his lips and rubbed his fingers and hands all around Karen's chest.
"Ohhhh, ohhhhhh, rnmmmmm," Duke sighed as he felt the chest of the type of girl who had given him constant hard-ons for years.
"You really like my tits?" Karen asked, a smile coming to her face.
"Oh, Karen. You don't know how much. They're so small and soft and delicate. I love you, Karen. I love you. No one will ever hurt you," Duke told her.
He tweaked the feminine, mature nipples on her small breasts. They became even more pronounced than her little breasts. She had practically no cleavage at all, and the white skin of her breasts from her bikini marks really didn't stand out at all, but her nipples stood out a good two inches now.
"Ohhhhhh," Karen moaned as he licked the little pinkish red button.
"We're gonna have a good time later, Karen," Duke said.
She moaned again, as he squeezed her nipples between his fingers.
He slid his hands down to her smooth cunt. He rubbed it and caressed it gently.
"You do that nice, Tom," Karen said seductively.
"I love you, Karen, I love you," Duke told her, taking her little mound of titflesh in his mouth and sticking his finger into her cunt.
"Let's go to another room," Duke suggested.
"Is anything going to happen to Hallie?" Karen asked before accepting Duke's desire.
"No, baby. She'll be all right. We just wanted to make sure that she won't start anymore fights. Let's watch her. You'll see," Duke told the little girl. He sat against the wall and placed the small, but energetic little girl on his lap. He caressed her tits and fingered her cunt as they watched Hallie and Sue Ann in their wildest passions. : "Sue Ann, help me," Hallie cried, still sitting on the floor and rubbing her cunt.
"You help me, Hallie," Sue Ann panted.
Struggling, Hallie crawled over to Sue Ann.
"I'll eat you if you eat me. Ohhh, Sue Ann, my cunt is burning.": Sue Ann stretched out on her back.
Hallie crawled on top of her, but in an opposite direction.
Hallie's face was at Sue Ann's cunt and Sue Ann's face was at Hallie' cunt.
"See, Karen, they're going to be friends too, my little cutie pie," Duke said as he flicked her erect nipple with his finger.
Hallie and Sue Ann went about relieving themselves of their sexual needs with a voracious tongue lapping.
They moaned and writhed. Their tongues probed the depths of their cunts. They put their lips around each others' pussy lips and slurped and sucked and licked.
Hallie realized that the better and harder she ate out her former nemesis, Sue Ann, the better Sue Ann would eat out her. This was no time for pride. Hallie dug into Sue Ann's cunt as if she were her best lover and Sue Ann did the same to Hallie.
Their cunts were burning from the artificial way that the cattle prods had stimulated them.
Soon, they realized that they were both grateful for the other.
Hallie moved her whole face around in Sue Ann's twat, feeling her frizzy black hairs and Sue Ann felt the soft light brown down of Hallie's pubic mound.
"Mmmmmmmm," they moaned, realizing that they could no longer be enemies.
The feelings that they produced for each other made great big smiles come to their young faces. They were each eager to bring as much pleasure to the other in order to fulfill the great sexual void that was induced into them by the electric shock.
"Ahhhhhhh, ahhhhhhh," Sue Ann moaned as she locked her shapely calves around Hallie's sensuous neck.
"Ohhhhhh, Sue Ann, ohhhhhhh," Hallie moaned as she also clenched Sue Ann with her legs.
Like little ripples of hot molten lava, Hallie and Sue Ann each felt their cunt juices swirling around their loins.
With a great surging propulsion, they felt their orgasms. Their lithe bodies rocked, Hallie on top of Sue Ann.
As their succulent sap oozed out of their puckering furrows, Hallie rolled off Sue Ann and lay next to her with her arms outstretched. Their ordeal was over. They were feeling only the pleasure of their actions now.
They looked into each others' eyes gratefully.
"I'm - I'm sorry, Hallie," Sue Ann panted. Hallie kissed her gently on her lips. All was forgiven.
"You were right, Tom," Karen sighed. She hugged him and he kissed her neck. Karen was also in the throes of passion.
Hallie and Sue Ann, in view of the whole group kissed each other with unabashed love.
As everyone watched the former hated rivals kissing each other and sliding their little tongues in and out of their little pussies, warm smiles came to their faces.
They realized that Tom and Bernie, (Duke and Butch had brought about this pleasant union. As they looked at Hallie and Sue Ann, lovers at last, they knew that the effects of the cattle prod were temporary. That is, the negative effects were temporary. The positive effects were wonderfully permanent.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Bernie, I'm going to use the other room," Duke told him, lifting little Karen up in his arms.
Karen waved her fingers and smiled at Hallie who was still lying on her back next to Sue Ann.
"I might join you soon, Tom," Butch told Duke. Duke carried Karen into another room of the abandoned house which they had prepared with two mattresses for such an occasion.
Butch had been watching the whole scene with interest. He looked at Duke making it with Karen, and Hallie and Sue Ann going at each other. He was very pleased that the two girls were now going to be friends.
He looked at Mikki. Mikki was crouched over and Brenda was fingering her in the asshole where the cattle prod had gotten her.
Butch approached. When Brenda saw him, she removed herself from Mikki and ran to Aretha at another part of the room.
"I won't hurt you, Brenda. Don't worry," Butch called to her.
He walked up to twenty year old Mikki now.
She had both of her hands in the crack of her ass and was rubbing hard.
"I'm sorry, Mikki. I didn't want anything to happen to you," Butch told her.
"Are you happy that you've turned me into a classic fool, Bernie? Look at me! I'm totally exposed and I can't stop rubbing it! It hurts," Mikki cried, more from shame and embarrassment than pain.
"I wish there was something I could do. Is there, other than letting you go free?" Butch asked her.
They joined Karen and Duke in the other room. Butch locked the rest of the girls in.
"Just stop rubbing for a minute until I get my pants down, honey," Butch told Mikki.
"Hurry up," she cried.
Karen looked up at Mikki from underneath Duke who was plunging his pile driver into the thirteen year old.
"It's wonderful, Mikki," Karen panted.
Mikki managed a smile at Karen. Mikki hated they way that she was made to look like a fool in front of her charges.
She grabbed Butch's pants and helped him pull them down.
"Wow, Bernie, that's some tool you have there," Mikki said about his nine inch cock.
"I really like you, Mikki. If, under different circumstances, we might have - well - we're here now, so lets make the best of it," Butch said passionately, having second thoughts about letting himself fall too deeply for Mikki.
"Put it up my ass, Bernie," she sighed.
She crouched over. Duke grabbed her firm thighs with his hands and pulled Mikki into him.
"AHHHHHHHHHH," Mikki sighed, finally getting the relief that she needed, a relief that the slim digit of Brenda was unable to provide.
"Uhhh, uhhhhh, uhhhh," Butch groaned as he pumped his cock into Mikki's sensitive asshole.
"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhhohhh, ohhh," Mikki moaned and sighed in a high pitched girlish tone as she felt his hot cock throbbing and thrusting into her asshole.
He grabbed her around her waist, pulling her onto his giant organ, wishing to make the experienced dreamboat squeal with lust.
Meanwhile, Duke was humping the small girl under him, plunging his six incher into her tight little hairless cunt.
He knew that he was making the youngster feel all of his manly passions. She threw her arms around his naked body and sighed the most kittenish sounds as she felt tingles shooting through her body.
Her narrow crevice was no longer measured by Duke in terms of little girl cunts. This was a real live sensitive cunt his cock was banging now.
She wasn't a flatchested little girl any longer. She was a cunt who would tell him via her love sighs and cravings what a fucking he-man he was, "AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
"MMMMMMMMMM!!"
"OHHHHHHHHHH"
"OOOOOOOOOW!!"
The four impassioned voices echoed their own desires for the other.
Their enraptured bodies quivered and pulsated in a most pleasant rhythm.
As Butch grabbed Mikki's small pert tits from under her chest, and thrust his pulsating member into her bumhole, Mikki let out an animal-like love aria, penetrating the ears of the three other participants.
Butch's stored up sperm was propelled into her asshole like bursts of frenzied liquid from a hot spring.
Their bodies jerked spasmodically as they stood there locked together.
Mikki flayed wildly with her arms as she felt the tingling, pleasing sensations shooting into her ass.
Meanwhile, Karen's eyes were closed tight as she felt her own swirling juices circulate in her womb. The love-struck pixie dig her nails into Duke's back and screamed as he shot his thick hot cream into her honey pot.
Karen, thirteen years old and no longer a virgin since four months ago when she was fucked by a fourteen year old boy, could not compare the magic of Duke's older, more experienced fucking to the kid who fucked her on a one shot deal.
She swooned in exquisite ecstasy as the last ejaculations of Duke's palpitating rod were sent into her well.
Finally, the four participants sat down on the two mattresses and just looked at each other. Their eyes communicated the wonderful feelings that they felt.
"I'm sorry for doing that to you, Mikki," Duke apologized for sticking her up her asshole with the cattle prod.
"Well, I guess if you didn't do it, Bernie would never have made love to me, so it's all right," Mikki smiled.
"I would have anyway, you beautiful sexpot," Butch told her. He kissed her gently on her lips.
Mikki responded with her own soft lips.
"I like you too, Mikki," Karen told her with a little encouragement from Duke.
Karen ran her hand down Mikki's body as she embraced Butch.
"You're so adorable, Karen," Duke said, bubbling over with effervescence. He planted a great big kiss on Karen's tiny ass cheek.
CHAPTER NINE
As the days went by, the camaraderie among the twelve people became even more spirited. The girls were completely helpless, but they were treated very fairly by Butch and Duke.
Except for Amy and Corinne, all of the girls had engaged in sexual relations with each other by the end of the first week.
Duke had fucked them all except for Amy, Corinne, Mikki, and Doe. Butch had made them all except for Corinne, April, Sue Ann, Amy, and Karen.
One time, Butch had asked Corinne to come into the other room with him. Mikki had a worried look on her face as Corinne left. She was in love with Butch now and Butch was in love with her. Mikki didn't begrudge him any pleasures he wanted with the other girls, but she just didn't want Corinne to be seduced by sweet words. Butch felt the same way about her.
When he returned with Corinne about fifteen minutes later, all eyes were upon him. They all knew that Butch took the most voluptuous of them into the room for just one purpose.
Corinne sat down by herself on a mattress. Hallie, who was now a sweet little kid, but still bubbly, walked over to her.
Butch sat down next to Mikki. Duke walked over to him too.
"I just couldn't do it, Mikki. She's just too vulnerable," Butch replied.
Mikki kissed him tenderly on his lips. Duke patted his back.
"You're great, Bernie," Mikki told him. That was the first time Butch or Duke fucked in the room with all of the girls present.
Mikki had become Butch's steady in a way, although Butch also made it with the more voluptuous Doe with Mikki present. If Corinne had not been there, Doe would have easily been the cream of the crop.
The guys still had to keep some order among the group and they still had them line up to use the bathroom, but the girls had grown to like this after awhile. They each knew all of the others peeing and shitting habits after awhile. Of course, Duke and Butch would never use the bathroom in front of everyone else.
The radio reports were still ominous about the missing females, but the city officials said that neither they nor anyone else would pay the two million ransom, but an extensive search was on for the ten girls.
The girls really didn't care. They were having an adventure that none of them would ever forget.
As Hallie and Corinne sat and talked, Butch, Mikki and Duke watched. Mikki was given a quickie so they could see if Hallie would be able to make any headway with Corinne.
All of the girls had talked with Corinne, but none of them was able to seduce her. They all wanted to as much as Duke and Butch, and any of them could have done so easily, but they always had some conscience pains just as they felt she was the most vulnerable to their advances.
Corinne wasn't aware that everyone wanted to fuck her. She just was happy that everyone had tried to talk with her as if she were just another person.
"I'm sorry for starting a fight with you that time," Hallie told Corinne.
"That's all right, Hallie. I understand. I like you a lot the way you've been lately," Corinne replied.
Mikki and Duke raised their eyebrows at each other.
"Can I kiss you, Corinne?" Hallie asked.
"Tee hee," the fourteen year old sexpot giggled.
Hallie kissed her on the forehead.
"You're sweet, Hallie," Corinne giggled.
The next day as they lined up, Duke had them do it a little different.
"Line up according to how big your tits are. Smallest in the front, largest in the back."
Duke had always dreamed of doing something like that. Now he felt that the humor of the girls would let him do that. He knew they would think it was only a little game, but he wanted to see if they would do it correctly.
Corinne shuffled to the back of the line. Mikki ambled toward the middle. She looked at Butch. He shrugged his shoulders. Mikki understood that this was how Duke like to get off, so she complied eagerly. She thought that Duke was weird, but she also knew that he wasn't really evil. She was also into the shapes and sizes trip a little too.
Hallie walked up to Doe. She walked behind her and in front of Corinne.
"Urn, Hallie?" Doe murmured.
"What!" Hallie scowled.
"Nothing, I'm sorry," Doe apologized.
"Awww, shit, Doe. I guess you do have bigger ones than me," Hallie giggle and patted Doe on her ass and walked in front of her.
"Heck, I'm always in the front! Even in school," Amy cried.
April stood behind her and then came Karen and then Sue Ann.
Sue Ann and Brenda got into a little argument, but Duke measured them and felt their tits to make sure. Brenda had slightly bigger ones than Sue Ann. Then Karen started to argue with Sue Ann. Karen giggled when Duke informed her that Sue Ann had her by a cunt hair.
"I don't wanna be in the front," Amy squeaked.
Suddenly, to the surprise of everyone, Corinne walked up to Amy and lifted her up in her arms. She walked back to the end of the line with her. : "Yaaaaaay," Amy yelled.
They all laughed.
"Look, I got the biggest ones here!" Amy squeaked. She pulled Corinne's large round breasts with her hands.
"See!" she hollered..
"Amy!" Corinne blushed.
Then Corinne tweaked Amy's tiny pink nipple, tickling her and making the tiny girl squirm in her arms.
Then Amy poked Corinne in her suntanned ribs. The big girl almost dropped the baby as she giggled.
Mikki, from her position in front of Hallie looked on at the little fight that was developing between Amy and Corinne with interest.
Corinne put her down. Amy ran after her and tickled her all over. The six foot one inch beauty giggled as the four foot nine inch ten year old ran after her and tried to tickle her.
They were both laughing hard as was the rest of the crew.
Corinne stopped short and turned around. Amy crashed into her.
Amy put her face on Corinne's belly and made a funny noise by blowing on it with her lips.
"Oooooow, Amy!!" Corinne exclaimed. She tickled Amy on her nipples again. Amy laughed hysterically.
They were all glad to see the beautiful smiles on the two faces. Now, Amy began to run. She hid behind April. The line of girls had disintegrated and they were all sitting or standing around and watching the fun.
Corinne circled April trying to catch Amy.
April stuck her finger into Corinne's belly button.
"No fair! Two against one, April," Corinne laughed.
None of them had ever seen Corinne so happy. They didn't want it to stop.
"Well, why don't you pick on someone your own size, you big bully, Corinne?" April laughed.
Amy then quickly stepped out from behind April and she pulled Corinne's black cunt hairs slightly.
"Oooow, you little pussycat," Corinne laughed.
She looked down at her large flock of cunt hairs. She smoothed it down as her pinkish brown pussy lips were revealed.
Everyone held their breaths.
Amy snuck around behind Corinne and pinched her beautiful tanned heart-shaped ass.
Corinne reached out and grabbed Amy by her arm.
"Help! Help!" Amy squealed.
Corinne lifted Amy up like she were a feather. She put her mouth on Amy's little ass and blew on it with her lips. It sounded like a fart.
Corinne really cracked up at the laughter it provoked.
Amy pouted in embarrassment. Corinne pouted back at her.
Then she kissed little Amy on her cheek, as if to apologize.
There were a lot of whistles. Amy became inspired at the attention she was receiving. She wanted to get more attention. She thought she knew how.
She kissed Corinne on her lips fully.
The whistles grew louder.
"You're a nice little girl, Amy," Corinne replied.
"I love you, Corinne. You're so nice to me," she replied, looking into her eyes as Corinne held her up.
Corinne kissed Amy on her lips now, too.
"It figures!" said the amusingly disgruntled Butch to Mikki.
She nodded her head in agreement "April?" Corinne asked.
"What, dear?"
"Can I make love to your sister?"
Naturally, everyone was flabbergasted. Eight females and two guys had tried in some way to make it with the regal beauty. But, ironically, it was the smallest and youngest female there who was finally able to bring out the passion in Corinne.
They were given a mattress and all watched the two girls embrace and undulate their naked bodies with a most tender and graceful love.
Little Amy wasn't sure what she was doing. All that she knew was that she loved it. Her nipples on her flat chest were as sensitive as the ones on Corinne's magnificent globes.
As Amy crawled on top of Corinne, she felt for the first time just what the other purpose that tight crack between her legs was for besides peeing.
Corinne, too, had been lucky enough to maintain her virginity, and she too now felt the tingling desires reach her love box for the first time in her life.
They kissed each other on their lips, their pussy lips that is.
"Mmmmmmm, smooth," Corinne sighed as she nuzzled her cheek against the tight crack of Amy.
"You're like silk on the outside and velvet on the inside, tee nee," little Amy said to Corinne as she stuck her face into the soft black bush and then into the moist slit of the voluptuous Amazon.
Amy wasn't sure why she did that, but after her first taste of pussy, knew that she wanted more.
For Duke, this was his greatest fantasy being fulfilled.
It couldn't have worked out better for him if he had staged that scene by himself. He was glad now that he and Butch had decided to go easy and slowly on the girls, only exhibiting their force when it was absolutely necessary.
Mikki sat on a mattress between him and Butch. As Duke took his cock out of his pants and began to jerk off, Mikki patted him on his head with understanding.
As he watched the passion come to the faces of the ten year old and the beauteous black-haired fourteen year old. The two girls' bodies were each at the other end of the spectrum, but for Duke those two ends met in a blending euphonious harmony.
Mikki placed her hand over Duke's cock and finished jerking him off.
She felt that she understood completely just what Duke was getting out of the scene that was unfolding before their eyes.
The nectar that seeped out of Corinne and Amy's slits coincided with the tremendous jets of sperm that Duke shot out of his cock with Mikki's help.
The days passed and everyone was beginning to realize that they had found a little paradise. There was complete understanding between all twelve of them.
Duke had a few sessions with each of the girls where he encouraged them to reveal all of their most intimate personal feelings and their worst fears to him as he jerked off.
He told them that it would be good therapy for them.
Mikki and Corinne were the ones that Duke wanted to see in that state the most. Mikki, because she was closer to his age than the others, and he felt that he was now ready for someone like Mikki. He had gained oodles of confidence since they had first abducted the girls. He also wanted to know what was inside Corinne because she was so mysterious to him, and he wanted to be able to reduce her to her most frail and human essence. He wanted to be able to approach someone who looked like Corinne in the future and not have his cock shrivel up on him in fear. He wanted to be able to approach someone with the experience of Mikki and also not want to crawl into a hole in the ground.
It was when he had both Mikki and Corinne in the other room together that Duke was really waxing ecstatic.
Of course, Mikki was not fooled by Duke when he told her that it was her therapy. She knew that it was his therapy, but she went along with it because she got off on telling Duke what he wanted to know as much as Duke wanted to hear.
"Do you think my cock is too small?" he asked Corinne. Then he took it out and held his throbbing erection for Corinne to see.
"It's nice, Tom. It doesn't matter what people look like. It's what's inside them that counts," Corinne stated, repeating the dogma that Mikki had inculcated into her impressionable mind.
"Do you know that Mikki has had the hots for your body ever since she first saw you in day camp?" Duke confronted Corinne with the intimate thoughts that Mikki had told it in confidence.
Mikki blushed terribly when Duke told Corinne that.
Corinne looked at Mikki.
"But that was only because I thought your body was symbolic of your beautiful mind," Mikki told her, glad that she was able to wriggle her way out of that tight situation.
Duke smiled at Mikki. She had done a lot for him so he didn't want to press that point any further. He let her slide.
"Corinne, would you like to give Tom the most pleasurable experience of his life with me?" Mikki asked, wanting to get off that subject entirely.
"Really??" Duke asked excitedly.
Corinne looked at Duke's eyes. She saw that he was a kid just like her.
"All right, Mikki," she replied.
Duke did get the most pleasurable experience from his life from the two girls then. It was even better than watching Corinne make love to Amy.
Corinne put her mouth around Duke's cock at the advice of Mikki. Duke looked into the eyes of the voluptuous girl. He looked at her submissive position in front of him, her sweet mouth filled with his cock.
Mikki encouraged them to lie on the mattress.
She stuck her delectable pussy over Duke's face and she caressed the wonderful breasts of Corinne as Duke ate her out and as Corinne gave him a blow job.
As he licked, the dripping juice of Mikki's wide open beaver, he wished that they could all live together as one big happy family.
Duke discussed the method of escaping sadly with Butch as the end of the marvelous three weeks approached.
Butch told him an idea.
"Wow! That's terrific," Duke and Mikki exclaimed.
Duke, Mikki, Corinne, Butch, Karen, and Hallie are now living in luxury on a small island in Spain. The two million dollars ransom that Hallie picked up helped them with the small things such as air fare.
Everything had worked out so much better than Duke and Butch had a right to expect. Their actual gut fantasies were fulfilled. They were happy. The girls were happy.
