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 Author: David Stephens
Title: Irma
Part: Chapter 6
Keywords: MF/g, inc, pedo



   Irma - Chapter 6

   by David Stephens



   "What am I wearing tonight, Mummy?" asked Irma.  It was Friday morning,
almost time to leave for school, and the 6-year-old was wondering why her
mother was being so secretive about how she was going to be dressed that
evening.  At last the time had come for her to lose her anal virginity, to
her complete delight, and although she knew that her daddy and grandfather
would be hot for her whatever she wore, she wanted to look her sexiest, and
that meant wearing something revealing and as slutty as possible.

   "I thought that green gingham dress you've not had on for ages.  You
look very demure and smart in that, and very young, which is one of the
things that excites them about you."

   Irma could see that her mother was trying not to smile, and knew that
she was teasing her.  "I've not had that dress on because it's boring and
totally unsexy.  I thought Miss Parkinson was going to make me some slut
clothes?"

   "That was going to be for your `Loli-sluts' shoot, but she couldn't
finish them in time.  They're ready now, though, and she's bringing them
with her tonight, early enough to give us plenty of time to get you dressed
and made-up."

   And even then, thought Stella, the 6-year-old's natural loveliness
wouldn't be spoiled by the indecency of her clothes, or her painted face.
As at the day of the `Loli-sluts' photo session she would look like a
little girl playing at being sexy, succeeding gloriously, of course, but
with her innocent charm shining through.  Innocent because for Irma sexual
activity with her parents and grandparents was no cause for shame - she
loved them and so naturally wanted to have sex with them.

   "I wish you'd let me have a real nipple ring, Mummy!"

   "Well, I'd love to see you with piercings, darling, but it's not really
a practical proposition, is it?  You're not going to get away with anything
like that at school, are you?"

   "Do you think the clip-on rings will fit on me alright?"

   "I don't see why not.  I'll have to tweak your little nips to get them
erect, and then the two ends of the rings fasten on them quite securely. 
Sonya says she's tried them on Tessa Alcott and they worked fine."

   "I bet they looked sexy on Tessa," said Irma, imagining how her
7-year-old friend would look.

   "Is Tessa a particular friend of yours now?  Sonya was saying something
about it."

   "I didn't really know her before, but Miss Parkinson told me what a slut
she was and now we're best friends.  Yesterday lunchtime we went into a
toilet cubicle and licked each others pussies."

   "Did you, indeed!  You must introduce me to your little friend
sometime."

   "You've seen her before, Mummy, at the last school concert.  She has
blonde hair in pigtails and she was with her own mummy.  She said hello to
me and smiled at you.  She told me afterwards that she fancies you."

   "That's good to know.  Tessa is pretty fanciable herself."

   "She says I'm lucky to have such a hot-looking mummy!"

   "Well, you are aren't you?" laughed Stella.  "If I remember rightly,
Tessa's mother is something of a hot looker herself."

   "Tessa says that when she gets home from school her mummy kisses her a
lot and puts her hand up her skirt and squeezes her bum and things like
that, and Tessa says she loves her mummy doing that."

   "No doubt she does!  Does Tessa's mum know what she and you get up to at
school - pussy-licking and whatever else you do?"

   "Not yet, but I think Tessa's going to tell her."

   "Yes, I suppose that's the best thing to do.  She's hardly likely to
react with horror, is she?  With any luck she'll want to mess around with
you, as well as Tessa."

   "I'd like that, Mummy!  Mrs Alcott is pretty and sexy and I really want
her to do things to me."

   "You're such a dirty slut, child."

   "And you're a fucking horny bitch, Mummy!" laughed Irma.

   "What a disgraceful thing for a 6-year-old little girl to say to her
mummy!  But as it's true, I'll not give you the spanking you deserve."

   "Fucking cunt!  Filthy fucking whore!"

   Irma came to where her mother was sitting in an armchair and climbed on
to her lap, hugging her tightly and whispering into her ear.  "I love you,
Mummy, you dirty pedo fuckslut!"

   "I love you too, darling!  You do say the sweetest things to me!"

   "Do you like being a pedo cunt, Mummy?  Do you like molesting your sexy
little girl?"

   "I'll give a definite yes to both those questions.  You made me a pedo,
Irma, because you're such a hot little girl that in the end your daddy and
me were always going to end up molesting you, and you were always going to
love being molested!"

   "Is daddy going to put his cock all the way into me tonight?"

   "If he possibly can.  He'll try his best, any way, you can be sure of
that.  Even though daddy and I have done our best to open up your bottom
hole, it may well hurt you a good deal if daddy penetrates you deeply."

   Irma was clearly unmoved by her mother's warning words.  "I don't care
how much it hurts, Mummy - I want daddy to ass-fuck me really hard, and
then granddad to do me just as hard!"

   Stella felt so proud of her little girl at that moment,for she knew that
Irma's emphatic words were not just bravado but heartfelt and sincere.  It
was astoundingly wonderful to her that the 6-year-old was so eager to be a
willing whore for the family, and that Irma's eagerness wasn't only so
intense because of her love for family members but also because of her
growing need to express that love in sexual activity, a need which was
perhaps unusual in such a young child but nullified any worries that she
may have had that Irma could be harmed by sexual intimacy with her parents
and other adults.

   "Tessa's mummy says that the way some of Tessa's friends dress, it's an
invitation for them to be raped.  She says it would do them good to be
raped and wishes she could watch Mr Alcott do them!"

   "This is what Tessa's told you, I assume.  What does her mummy say about
you, if anything?"

   "She says I'm a pretty bitch and would love to watch me being
gang-raped, and that she's sure I'd really enjoy that!"

   "I've no doubt you would - perhaps we'll find out one day, but for the
present I think I'll have a word with Tessa's mummy when you've left for
school.  In fact, it's time you went, sweetie.  Give me a kiss and have a
nice day, and make sure you're home early so that we can get you dressed
and made-up before your daddy and granddad arrive."

   _______________________________________

   "Is that Mrs Alcott?" said Stella into the phone, shortly after Irma had
gone to school.  "This is Stella, Irma's mother."

   "Oh, hello!  She and Tessa are great friends - Irma is always talking
about you!"

   Stella could sense an underlying anxiety in Mrs Alcott's voice and
decided to come straight to the point, confident that she had nothing to
lose and much to gain.

   "I understand that you referred to my little girl as a `pretty bitch' -
is that correct?"

   Stella tried to keep any tone of condemnation from her voice, but there
was a muffled gasp at the other end of the phone and no immediate response
to her question.

   "I'm sorry!" laughed Stella, "I put that a little abruptly, but I've
only just been told about what you've apparently been saying about Irma,
and I just had to find out from you if it was true.  I must add that I do
so hope that it is - I'm always pleased to hear my little one being
complimented in such a sweet way, and I hope you are too, because having
seen your Tessa I must say that she's something of a pretty bitch herself!"

   Now it was Julia Alcott's turn to laugh, largely in relief.  "In that
case, I freely admit to the charge!  If I remember rightly, I said to Tess
that her new friend was a pretty bitch with an adorable body, and having
seen more of Irma recently I see no need to alter that opinion."

   "And did you also say that you would love to watch Irma being
gang-raped?"

   Stella said this in a neutral tone, trying hard to hide her excitement.

   "Well, Mrs King," said Julia hesitantly, after another delayed response,
"I did say that, but of course it was just for effect and I must apologize
if you think I went too far."

   "Call me Stella, please.  And you are ... ?"

   "I'm Julia.  I often forget that the girls are only six and seven.  I'm
not sure that Irma even understood what I meant when I said that about her
being gang-raped - it's just that the idea of her being used in such a way
makes me hot all over."

   "You and me both!  I can assure you that Irma did understand the
gang-rape reference, and though I can't offer you the opportunity to watch
her being used like that, at least for the time being, her father is going
to take her anal virginity tonight, with her grandpa having his turn with
the little slut afterwards, and I would love you to be present."

   "Can I bring Tessa with me?" Julia found herself asking, to her own
amazement, not for a moment doubting that Stella would accede to her
request.

   "Of course - I would be disappointed if you didn't!  Tessa is a
delightful little girl and so attractive.  When I saw her with you at the
school concert I couldn't help but ..."

   Stella hesitated, wondering how Julia would react to what she had almost
blurted out in her excitement.

   "Yes?" said Julia expectantly.

   "Well, I couldn't help but imagine how wonderful it would be to urinate
on her!"

   "There, I've said it," thought Stella.  "You may as well know from the
start what a pervert I am, even if it brings a halt to what promises to be
a delicious pedo friendship."

   For a moment it seemed that could be a possibility, as there was silence
at the other end of the phone.

   "Julia?" said Stella.  "I'm sorry if I've shocked you, but I think it's
best to be open about my feelings."

   "I'm not shocked, exactly," replied Julia, after a short pause, though
Stella judged that her friend wasn't being entirely truthful.  "May I call
you back in a few minutes?  I need to have a think about things, if you
don't mind."

   "I quite understand.  Don't be too long, though - I'll be on tenterhooks
until I hear from you!"

   It was in fact just over ten minutes later when the phone rang, and
Stella was beginning to get decidedly jittery, but Julia's first words made
her very happy indeed.

   "I was just wondering if you wanted Tessa clothed or otherwise when you,
er ..."

   "Piss on her," said Stella, with a laugh.  "Well, both really.  If you
could dress the child in something scantily white, with no underwear, that
would be very nice.  Then later she could be stripped naked and perhaps you
would like to have some pissy fun with her - I must say the idea of you
squatting on Tessa's pretty face, peeing into her mouth and filling her
little tummy with your warm urine is a very enticing one.  Don't you find
it so?"

   "Yes.  Yes I do," replied Julia, feeling almost faint with the graphic
images which Stella's words had put into her head.  "Will there be anyone
else there tonight - that you haven't mentioned, I mean?"

   Julia had suddenly realized that, though normally quite reserved in
company and disliking large gatherings, that night she wanted as many
people as possible to see her urinating in her 7-year-old's mouth.

   "Well, we have a contingent from the school coming, of course.  That
means the headmistress and her secretary, Sonya Parkinson, along with
Irma's favourite teacher, Lindsay Palmer.  My mother will be there, too -
she's been encouraging Bill to fuck Irma for some while now!  And a friend
of mine Iona Lomax, who will be taking photos."

   Julia couldn't say anything for the moment.  The headmistress!  Miss
Palmer!

   "I realize you must be surprised, to say the least!" laughed Stella,
"but I'll explain everything later.  For now I just want to make sure that
you and Tessa will be here tonight."

   "We'll be there," said Julia, with an emphasis which persuaded Stella
that she meant what she said.  "You said that there'll be a photographer
there, but could I also take a video on my phone?"

   "Of course you can.  In fact I would imagine that others will have the
same idea, so that hopefully we will have some good-quality videos at the
end of the evening."

   When the conversation came to an end, with Julia promising that she
would be at the Kings' house at seven, with Tessa suitably dressed, she at
once made sure that her phone was fully charged, already looking forward to
the evening, even though it hardly seemed possible that the sexual
activities which Stella had foretold could actually come into being - it
seemed too wonderful to be true.

   And then there was the necessity of talking to Tessa about the coming
evening.  She needed to be forewarned about what was going to happen, and
Julia wasn't at all sure what her reaction was going to be.  It was true
that the 7-year-old was hardly a sexual innocent, but neither was she yet
the experienced slut which her mother was intent on making her in time.

   When she did later have a talk with Tessa about the coming evening, she
quickly realized that she had no need to worry.  Irma's vivid descriptions
of her recent sexual adventures had made the 7-year-old eager to follow her
friend's example as soon as possible and she was keen to show her mother
how slutty she could be - having an audience which included the
headmistress and Miss Palmer was an added plus!

   "Do you think Irma's daddy and granddad will want to put their cocks in
my bottom, Mummy?" asked Tessa hopefully.

   Julia laughed.  "I'm quite certain they will, darling, but I don't think
you're quite ready for something like that, are you?"

   "I'm a year older than Irma though, Mummy, so if she can take it up her
bum, I don't see why I can't!"

   "Well, we'll see," Julia found herself saying, even though she had
intended to reject any possibility of her little girl being anally
penetrated.  The image of a thickly erect penis thrusting into the
7-year-old's softly rounded bottom was so thrillingly enticing that she
couldn't keep it out of her mind, and soon stopped even trying to.

   _____________________________________

   "Your turn next, I think, Julia.  I'll look after Tessa, if you know
what I mean!"

   Julia rose from her seat, lifting the 7-year-old from her lap and
passing her to Stella.  She'd arrived at the Kings' house an hour
previously, only half-believing that the evening's events were going to be
anything like those that Stella had predicted.  She knew better now.  Bill
King was sitting in an armchair holding his 6-year-old daughter before him
with her slender back pressed against his chest, both of them naked.  His
fully erect cock indicated that he was more than ready to sodomize his
darling little girl, but first his wife had invited the onlookers in the
room to help open up her anus, something which was advisable in any case
but also served to make them party to the molestation of Irma, rather than
just observers of that molestation.

   That was an important issue for the Kings, for they agreed that if
sexually abusing a pretty little girl like Irma was surely one of life's
greatest pleasures, then watching others abusing her came a close second.

   Added to that, allowing their pedo friends to access their little girl's
body should bring them reciprocal benefits.  To that end, Stella lost no
time in undressing Tessa and exploring the delights of her naked body,
while eagerly watching as Julia hesitantly inserted a finger into Irma's
bottom.

   Adding to Julia's growing excitement was the fact that watching her
molest the 7-year-old, and indeed encouraging her vocally, were all those
who Stella had suggested would be present.  She had met the Headmistress,
Miss Palmer and Sonya Parkinson socially, at school events, but meeting
them in the present situation had been beyond embarrassing at first.

   Then the headmistress had smiled at her and said: "Your little girl is
such an adorable slut!", and she had readily returned the smile and
replied: "Thank you, it's very kind of you to say so!"

   And then Stella had introduced Julia to her parents, who had also made
her feel welcome by admiring Tessa with a frankness which greatly pleased
Julia.

   When Ralph had enquired with a smile: "Does your little one take cock
yet?" Julia's negative response was given with a sense of regret which
Ralph was quick to note.

   "Never mind, Julia - Tessa isn't likely to remain a virgin for very much
longer if Bill and I have any say in the matter.  You can take that as a
warning or a promise, as you will!"

   Julia had without hesitation decided to remind Ralph of what she chose
to accept as a definite promise, when she judged that the time was right.

   As she enthusiastically fingered Irma's tight little anus, Julia took in
the loveliness of the 6-year-old's body, naked but for lacy black stockings
which came to mid-thigh and emphasized the creamy paleness of her skin, and
a leather dog-collar which declared her to be `Daddy's bitch!'

   Adding to her erotic appeal were the tiny metal bars which pierced
nipples which had been lipsticked a bright red.  Stella had vetoed the use
of nipple rings but Dolly had convinced her, without too much difficulty,
that the bars could be more easily taped over when necessary.

   "What a gorgeous slut you are, child!" she said, kissing Irma's rosy
lips.

   The 6-year-old accepted the compliment with a smile, her arm going
around Julia's neck as she pulled her in for another kiss, this time with
tongues meeting wetly and noisily.

   "Do you think she's ready yet?" asked Bill hopefully, not wanting to
penetrate his little girl before her anal sphincter was sufficiently
stretched, but so aroused by the sight of his fellow pedos finger-fucking
her bumhole that he badly needed to be inside her as soon as possible.

   "She's taking two fingers now quite happily," replied Julia, "so I would
say that she is ready, or as ready as a little 6-year-old girl can be
expected to be when she's asked to accommodate a thick hard cock like yours
in her bottom!"

   Julia's positive response was echoed by the others, the headmistress and
her secretary being particularly vocal, and Iona Lomax, already taking lots
of photos, found herself crying out: "Rape the little whore!  The child's
desperate to feel your big cock stretching open her bottom hole!"

   No other adult in the room would have disagreed with Iona's words. 
Irma's destiny was to be used as their whore and they knew that the
6-year-old not only understood that fact but also gloried in it.

   "I think," said Bill, "that I'll try to get a few inches up her bum and
then give her a little time to get used to the feeling of being penetrated
before I give her a good hard ass-fucking.  In the meantime, Julia my dear,
I do believe you`re going to urinate on our sweet little Tess, which I'm
sure will be a joy to behold!"

   Julia blushed.  "Yes, I am!  I wasn't too sure that Tessa would be happy
about being asked to let me pee on her, but she's actually looking forward
to it very much.  In fact, I very much expect that she'll not exactly be
averse to being peed on by anyone else who cares to use her as a toilet!"

   It was Tessa's turn to blush now, very becomingly indeed, thought her
mother, proud of her pretty little girl and the natural sexiness which
exuded from her.  The 7-year-old was clearly desired by every adult in the
room, which was just as it should be.

   Tessa's inherent sexual attractiveness was decidedly enhanced by her
short, sleeveless dress, it's white translucent material fitting closely to
her slim body and showing clearly that she wore nothing underneath.  Julia
longed to soak the dress in the urine which she was having difficulty
holding in, having drunk several glasses of water in the previous couple of
hours.

   "I'm sure your little girl will make a fine piss-whore," said Sonya
confidently, her recent experience with Tessa in the school toilets having
persuaded her that the 7-year-old would relish being sexually used in all
kinds of ways.

   "I haven't had a chance to thank you for Irma's slut-clothes," said
Stella, smiling at Sonya.  "That red mesh dress with the tiny white panties
and black stockings was a killer combination and made her look even sexier
than usual!"

   "I'm glad you like them.  Not that she had the chance to wear them for
very long - your mum and dad had them off her in double-quick time!"

   "I'm sorry about that!" laughed Ruby.  "Ralph and I just had to get to
her sexy body as soon as possible.  I'm sure there'll be plenty of other
opportunities in the future where she can wear her slut-clothes, though,
and excite us all again."

   "Are you going to put your cock in my bottom, Daddy?" asked Irma
hopefully, looking up at Bill with a little pout of her lips.  "Tessa's
mummy says I'm ready!"

   "I wonder how many other fathers are lucky enough to have their little
girls begging to be sodomized?" laughed Bill, pulling open Irma's bum
cheeks and, helped by Julia, guiding the tip of his rock-hard cock into the
6-year-old's reddened anal opening.

   "Probably more than we think," suggested Dolly.  "There are quite a few
of my girls at school who are either already accomplished sluts, like Irma
and Tessa here, or who show every sign of becoming so, with a little
encouragement, such as Kirsty Sadler.  By the way, how are you getting on
with the child, Lindsay - she was coming on nicely the last time I heard
about her from you."

   "She's a very promising slut-in-making indeed, for a 5-year-old.  I've
been pressing her quite hard recently to allow me to take certain liberties
with her, and I'm pleased to say she hasn't disappointed me yet.  At
afternoon break yesterday I decided to risk taking her in the storeroom. 
We kissed and cuddled for a while and then I pulled my top and bra down and
offered her a nipple which she sucked on most enthusiastically while I
slipped a hand into her pants and felt her up.  As soon as my hand went up
her skirt, she opened her legs for me, which shows you the kind of girl she
is, thankfully!"

   "I'm certain that it's perfectly natural for little girls to enjoy being
sexually active," said the headmistress.  "They just need to be shown the
way, and I do believe that we in this room are more than willing to do just
that!"

   "Is daddy hurting you, darling?" asked Stella, noting the slightly
strained look on her little girl's face as her anus was stretched open by
Bill's cock head.

   "A little bit, Mummy."

   "Would you like to rub Irma's pussy for me, Julia, and see if you can
relax her a little and help her to open up for her daddy's cock?  And then
I think I'll invite everyone to go into the garden and watch you and I
having some pissy fun with your little one.  Well, not just watch I would
imagine - I'm sure I'm not the only one who has been delaying going to the
toilet until Tessa is available!"

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   (to be continued ... )

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