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 Author: David Stephens
Title: Irma
Part: Chapter 10
Keywords: MMFF/g, inc, pedo



   Irma - Chapter 10

   by David Stephens

   "Thank you, Daddy!" exclaimed Irma, her eyes bright with excitement as
she pulled the vivid pink vibrator from it's colourful wrapping.  "It's
just like mummy's, isn't it?  Will it fit inside me, Daddy?  It's thicker
than the one you gave me ages ago."

   Bill smiled at his little girl's delight as she unwrapped the first of
the presents she had received for her 7th birthday.  "It's hardly ages ago,
is it, sweetie?  I suppose it must seem like that to a child like you, but
it's only a few months.  Will your new vibrator fit inside you?  Well, in
those few months you've developed into a first-class whore and so I'm
confident that you'll be able to take it's full length in your pussy and
bottom, perhaps with a little help from mummy or me."

   "I love being your whore, Daddy - and mummy's whore, and granddad's
whore, and ...,"

   "We get the point, darling!" laughed Stella.  "Spare us a full list of
your sexual partners - we all know who they are and how wonderfully well
you've allowed yourself to be used as everyone's whore.  We're going to
meet all of them again today and your little holes are going to be
constantly fingered and tongued and fucked, as befits a little girl
celebrating her 7th birthday."

   "Am I going to be spanked, as well?" asked Irma, holding her new
vibrator tightly as she went to sit on her father's knee.

   "Do you want to be spanked, child?" replied Bill, though he knew full
well what the answer was going to be.

   "I want you to smack my legs and bum hard before you do me, Daddy, and I
want mummy to slap my face and pinch my nipples while you're fucking me. 
That always makes me cum really hard!"

   "Listen to the little slut, Stella!" laughed Bill.  "Doesn't it make you
proud of how we've turned our innocent little girl into such an
enthusiastic whore?"

   "Very much so!" said Stella, for she was indeed inordinately proud of
herself as a mother for the way she had helped her young daughter to
explore her developing sexuality.  Irma had openly shown that she was
constantly available to be used sexually by family members or anyone else
who her parents wished her to oblige, and that made her mother very happy.
Stella considered that children ought to be sexually active, and was
delighted that Irma was very sexually active indeed.  If she had once
worried that perhaps such a young child would be harmed in various ways by
her life being so constantly focussed on sex, as conventional thought had
insistently declared it would be, those worries had disappeared as it had
become apparent that the 7-year-old, a happy child in general, had been
made even happier by the sexual relationships she had developed with her
parents and others over the previous few months.

   "What about school?" Irma said, looking suddenly anxious.  "That means
waiting until tonight before I can see granddad and ...  "

   "I've already phoned Mrs Channing and told her that you'll be missing
lessons today, though of course you'll be seeing her for some fun later on
- I've arranged with her that we'll be with her at 11 o'clock this morning.
Then, of course, there's your party here tonight with a select group of
your admirers invited.  There isn't room for all of them, given your
popularity, but hopefully all those who are unable to be with us tonight
will be able to abuse you in some way during the day."

   "Will Miss Palmer be with Mrs Channing, as well?" asked Irma in a
slightly worried tone.

   "Yes, child, she'll be there!  As will Sonya Parkinson, for sure, and
probably more of your sex partners, and perhaps some of those who would
love to be so."

   "Tessa?" queried Irma hopefully.

   "Quite possibly.  And I know from Mrs Channing that Miss Palmer has been
trying to seduce that delectable 5-year-old, Kirsty Sadler, with a good
deal of success apparently, so the little darling may also put in an
appearance.  And I must warn you, Irma, that the headmistress informs me
that for missing today's lessons you must expect to be punished rather
severely."

   "Oh, goody!" Irma said, smiling brightly.

   "I thought that would please you!" laughed Stella.  "A hard spanking on
your bare bottom was mentioned as a probability.  I know you'll enjoy that,
particularly if it's just before your daddy and granddad rape you."

   "Are they going to be there, as well?  I didn't know.  I thought they'd
just be doing me later on tonight."

   "I think they like the idea of fucking you in front of an audience - and
to be truthful, the possible presence of little Kirsty was a definite
attraction."

   "I think they'll like Kirsty, Mummy.  She's really hot, and for a
5-year-old she can be really slutty."

   "I'm sure you're right, darling - that is your particular area of
expertise, after all!  Your daddy and granddad haven't even met Kirsty yet,
but already they're fantasising about raping her.  I don't know if there's
even the slightest chance of that happening, at least for the present.  It
remains to be seen how far Lindsay has encouraged Kirsty along the road of
depravity towards her undoubted destiny as a baby-whore, just like you."

   "I'm a really good baby-whore, aren't I, Mummy?" declared Irma, smiling
proudly.

   "The best, darling!  As I'm sure you'll prove today.  We ought to think
about what you're going to wear for your meeting with the headmistress and
friends."

   "Does it really matter?" asked Bill, with a smile.  "I don't suppose
she'll have her clothes on for long once she gets into Mrs Channing's
office."

   "That's not the point, though, is it?  The sexier Irma looks when she
walks into the office, the more desperate everyone will be to strip her
naked and use her.  I don't want our darling to be just undressed - I want
her clothes to be ripped off in a fever of lust!"

   "Well, Irma looks sexy in just about anything," said Bill.  "A
super-short skirt and a skimpy top always does it for me.  And black
pull-up stockings which leave a gap of creamy skin between them and her
skirt."

   "No panties!" said Irma insistently.

   Stella laughed.  "I suppose you want your cunt available for use as soon
as possible?"

   "And I want to waggle my bare bum at Mrs Channing, to remind her that
she's promised to spank me!"

   "The spanking was supposed to be meant as a punishment, not a promise!"

   "Mrs Channing knows what I like, though.  Yesterday she called me into
her office as I was passing on my way to my next lesson, and she yanked my
skirt up and slapped the top of my legs really hard and laughed, and I was
laughing too 'cause it felt really good, and she rubbed my pussy through my
panties and called me her darling bitch and said she loved me.  Then she
put her tongue in my mouth and kissed me for a long time, which made me
late for my next lesson."

   "Did that get you into any trouble?"

   The 7-year-old shook her head.  "I just lifted my skirt up quickly as I
walked into Miss Palmer's class so she could see the red marks on my legs,
and she just smiled at me.  After class she told me that the headmistress
had told her she was going to slap my legs as soon as she could, just
because she felt like doing it.  Then I told Miss Palmer what had happened
and we touched each other between our legs and I made her cum and she made
me cum and it was really lovely!"

   "And to think that I was naive enough once to believe that little girls
were too immature to have orgasms!  I do believe that you cum more often in
a day than I do."

   "That's because of all the naughty things that you do to me, Mummy, and
that daddy does to me, and ...  "

   "Yes, sweetie.  As I said, spare me a list of your sexual conquests, or
we'll be here all day.  I wonder why so many people do naughty things to
you, Irma?  Could it be because you're the sluttiest child imaginable?"

   "And sexy as fuck with it!" laughed the 7-year-old, repeating what the
postman had blurted out that morning when he had delivered her birthday
cards to her, as she twirled before him, displaying her naked body for his
enjoyment.

   "When I thanked him for saying such a sweet thing about my little girl,
he just gave me a wan smile and went on his way, looking confused."

   "He was nice, though, wasn't he, Mummy?  I think I'd like him to spunk
on my face."

   "Well, I should suggest that to him next time you see him, darling - I'd
love to see his reaction!  For now, though, let's get you into something
sexy and make our way to school."

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   As Stella and Irma approached the head's office, they could hear the hum
of voices, punctuated by bursts of laughter.

   "Here we go," said Stella, smiling at her little girl.  "Are you ready?"

   The 7-year-old returned her mother's smile and held her hand as together
they entered the office.  The volume of conversation lowered suddenly as
everyone turned to the newcomers.

   "Well, talk of the devil!" said Mrs Channing, from behind her desk. 
"It's the sexy bitch herself.  Happy birthday, dear!  You're looking
particularly slutty today, if I may say so, which is always nice to see."

   "I wish I could wear these clothes to school every day!" laughed Irma,
glorying in the lust-filled looks which were aimed at her from all the
occupants of the office.  She knew she was looking particularly desirable
in her father's suggested outfit of short skirt, skimpy top and black
stockings which revealed a good deal of bare thigh.

   "So do I," said the headmistress, "but then teachers and pupils alike
wouldn't be able to get any work done - everyone would be lusting after
you!"

   Irma smiled at Lindsay Palmer and Sonya Parkinson, who were standing
behind the headmistress and gazing at the scantily-dressed 7-year-old
hungrily.  She knew that they would lust after her whatever she wore, as
they had done over the previous few months, always looking for an
opportunity in the school day to get her alone for a moment in a storeroom
or empty classroom, hands groping her feverishly, tongues thrusting wetly
into her willing mouth.

   Her father and grandfather were standing in a corner together, grinning
at her as they pulled their semi-erect cocks from their open flies and
lecherously waggled them at her, making their intentions plain, though
those intentions were hardly a surprise to Irma and her mother.

   What did surprise Stella was the presence on the office sofa of an
anxious-looking woman in her mid-thirties, quietly attractive, and a
decidedly pretty little girl who she guessed was 5-year-old Kirsty Sadler.

   The woman was looking at Bill and Ralph exposing themselves, clearly
fascinated, and though an anxious frown remained on her face, Stella could
detect an air of suppressed excitement about her as she whispered into the
little girl's ear and made her giggle.

   Mrs Channing noticed where Stella was looking and introduced her to the
woman and little girl.

   "This is Andrea Sadler and her 5-year-old, Kirsty.  The child, as you
can see, has the face of a Botticelli angel, but fortunately for the rest
of us is showing promising signs of having the morals of a particularly
debauched whore."

   Andrea's face reddened immediately, though more from delight than
outrage it seemed to Stella.

   "Well, I don't know about that, Mrs Channing.  For such a young child
her behaviour recently has been rather on the whorish side, I must admit,
though I think she can hardly be called debauched as yet - hopefully that
will come in time!"

   She smiled then and it became more apparent where Kirsty had got her
good looks from.  The pretty 5-year-old reached out to squeeze her mother's
right breast through her thin blouse, with a nonchalance which suggested
that this wasn't the first time she had done such a thing, and Stella
wondered just how intimate the relationship was between mother and child.

   "Slut!" murmured Andrea lovingly as her little girl continued to squeeze
and pull at her breast.

   "Before we give Irma her birthday treat," said the headmistress,
"perhaps Lindsay could give us an update on how she's been getting on with
little Kirsty.  I hadn't expected Mrs Sadler and Kirsty to be here today,
and although I'm delighted that they are, at Lindsay's prompting, I'm not
quite sure what the state of play is, as it were, regarding the child's
journey along the road to sexual depravity.  Although I rather provokingly
referred to Kirsty as having the morals of a whore, I don't have any
personal knowledge of that - rather I'm going on what Lindsay has told me
previously.  She certainly seems to be a sexually uninhibited child, given
the way she's so unashamedly fondling her mother's breasts!"

   "Kirsty has been an absolute delight from the first time I put my hand
up her skirt and she opened her legs for me," said Lindsay.  "Of course
I've tried my luck with quite a few of her classmates, but usually I've had
to overcome some resistance before getting anywhere.  With Kirsty it was
easy.  She loves to come into the storeroom with me now so I can finger her
pussy and bottom, and she can't get enough of the love-bites I've given
her. It was probably unwise of me to do that, given the consequences which
I should have anticipated, but as it happens all ended well.

   "That's where I come in," said Andrea, speaking quietly but a tremor of
excitement in her voice.  "When Kirsty's has had a shower she loves to show
off her naked body to me and a few days ago I noticed the bite marks on the
back of her thighs.  I've taken part in a good deal of sexual play with
Kirsty for the last couple of years, but always felt inhibited about going
beyond kissing and fondling.  When I saw the love-bites on Kirsty's legs I
should have been outraged, I suppose, but instead I could only think that
it ought to have been me biting her - I am her mother, after all!  I
questioned Kirsty, of course, and everything came out.  She was quite open
about everything, and clearly proud of everything she'd done with Miss
Palmer."

   "Andrea contacted me," said Lindsay, "and we frankly discussed what we
considered should be Kirsty's sexual development in the coming months. 
When I told her that Kirsty is well able to take two fingers in her vagina
and anus, and in my opinion really ought soon to be in an intimate
relationship with a man or men who would be able to have regular vaginal
and anal intercourse with her, she agreed, after a not unnatural period of
hesitation."

   "At first I felt ashamed that, as a loving mother, I would even
contemplate for a second allowing my 5-year-old to be penetrated by a man
as yet unknown, or even more than one man, which is clearly Lindsay's
preferred option, but I was persuaded that Kirsty needs such a thing to
happen if she's to achieve full sexual satisfaction.  Even a 5-year-old has
sexual needs which ought to be fulfilled, and as her mother I'm determined
that they are going to be fulfilled!"

   "I suggested that Andrea be here today with her little one," said
Lindsay, "so that they can watch Irma being used by her father and
grandfather, and see for themselves how wonderful it is for a little girl
to 'fucked senseless' as Irma delights in putting it!"

   "Well, they'll certainly be able to do that very shortly," said Dolly
Channing, "but first I think we ladies ought to have the opportunity to use
the delectable Irma for our own pleasure.  Then I'll need to punish her for
missing lessons without an adequate excuse, after which Bill and Ralph can
have their wicked way with her.  How does that sound?"

   Agreement was general and enthusiastic, even the by now fully erect Bill
and Ralph willing to wait their turn.

   "You may be wondering why a usually busy headmistress has a clear desk'"
said Dolly, with a smile, "but I thought if her daddy could lift Irma up
here, we ladies could easily get our hands on the lovely bitch."

   The desk was an old leather-topped one, of spacious dimensions, and when
her father had gently laid her on it, the 7-year-old stretched out her arms
and legs and pleasurably waited to be abused.  The women looked at each
other, uncertain as to who would have the honour of being the first to use
the lovely child to satisfy their perverted lusts.

   Stella stood aside, knowing that she would have her own personal
intimate time with her little girl later in the evening, after the party,
and already anticipating the joy of sucking warm semen from the
7-year-old's ravaged holes.  Instead, she gestured to Andrea that she
should join Dolly, Sonya and Lindsay at the desk.

   "Let's all do the bitch together," said the headmistress.  "Irma is
whore enough to take us all on at once, aren't you, child?"

   Even before the 7-year-old was able to give the positive response which
she knew was expected of her, and which she would have happily given,
Lindsay's lips were fastened to hers and the young teacher was
tongue-kissing her with a barely restrained passion and feverishly pinching
her tiny pink nipples.

   Afterwards, Irma was hardly able to describe to her friend Tessa what
exactly had been done to her by her four female abusers, or at least in
what order and by whom.  As Lindsay's tongue was thrusting deeper into her
willing mouth, urgent hands were already roaming all over her body.  Her
top was unceremoniously ripped from her and her stockings yanked off, her
tiny skirt being pulled up to her waist.  As Lindsay began to suck on her
sore nipples, Irma caught a glimpse of her mother smiling encouragingly at
her, before Sonya stuck her tongue in her mouth and kissed her with sloppy
enthusiasm.

   And then she heard moaning and guessed that is was the headmistress'
finger probing between her pussy lips and then being roughly pushed into
her vagina.  The more hesitant exploration by fingertip of her anus was
surely being made by Kirsty's mum, thought Irma.  The hesitancy was
short-lived, for soon two fingers were being thrust deep into her rectum
and Andrea was laughing with delight.

   Irma was used to taking a more active part in sexual play, but on this
occasion it felt so good to just lie back and allow herself to be used to
gratify the perverted desires of four lecherous women.

   Eventually the 7-year-old closed her eyes, the better to savour the
delicious sensations suffusing her young body as her anus and vagina were
almost continually fingered with passionate intensity and eager mouths
sucked and bit at her tender flesh.

   After an extended period of what was to Irma sexual pleasure amounting
to a state of almost absolute bliss, she began to focus on the one thing
which she needed to bring her to complete ecstasy.

   "Mummy!  Mummy!" she cried urgently.  "I need cock inside me, Mummy.  I
need cock inside me now!"

   Stella laughed indulgently.  "Of course you do, darling.  Don't forget
that you have to be punished first, though.  Little girls who miss school
lessons just because they want to spend their birthday satisfying their
depraved needs, deserve to be severely chastised, don't they?"

   "Yes, Mummy," agreed the 7-year-old readily, scrambling to turn over so
that she could be beaten, even as fingers continued to be driven into her
hot, sore cunt.

   She rested her head on folded arms and pushed her bare bottom upwards,
wiggling it teasingly at the headmistress as she eagerly looked forward to
being spanked, and even more eagerly looked forward to the inevitable hard
fucking which she would receive after the spanking.

   Fingers were reluctantly pulled from Irma's abused holes now as Dolly
began to slap the little girl's legs with a steady rhythm, gradually
increasing the force of the slaps until the child started to whimper and
moan and then moving on to her lovely little bottom, punctuating her
vigorous blows with cries of "Bitch!", "Whore!", "Cunt!", which thrilled
and delighted the 7-year-old.

   "This is tiring work!" said the headmistress at last, looking with
approval at Irma's reddened legs and bottom.  "If you two gentlemen would
like to do the slut now, I may possibly slap her around a little more later
on."

   "Turn over, Irma," instructed Ralph instantly, and when she did so
pulling her to the edge of the desk where she was in the perfect position
to be penetrated.  "Cunt or ass first, little one?  I always like to give
you the choice, as you know."

   "Shove your big, hard dick in my cunt, Granddad, and fuck me really
hard!" replied the horny 7-year-old, smiling at him in a manner which was
somehow both childishly innocent and lascivious at the same time.

   Ralph had brought some lube with him but it was apparent that his
granddaughter's well-fingered vagina was wet enough as it was, and so he
proceeded to insert his rock-hard cock deep into her with a grunt of
satisfaction, which was almost loud enough to mask the child's own exultant
moan as she felt the thick shaft sink into her.

   As her father-in-law began to fuck Irma with the intensity which the
little girl had demanded, Stella saw that her husband was rapidly
undressing.  With an agility which surprised her, he then clambered on to
the desk and squatted over his little girl's head, facing his father so
that he could closely watch him thrusting into the 7-year-old.

   Looking down, Bill could see that his little daughter was lifting her
head and he stroked her chest as a sign of approval, noting with
appreciation the reddening love-bites above and below her rosy-pink
nipples.

   "That's it, Irma, darling.  That's a good bitch!  Lick my balls - lick
my asshole!"



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