Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. ========================================================= Preface: This work is copyrighted by the author. All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious. This document contains contextual information of an adult nature. Sensitive and/or non-adult individuals should delete this document immediately. If you are under 21 or you are an adult who does NOT wish to view sexually explicit contextual material, YOU MUST LEAVE NOW! By continuing you are stating that you are an adult and understand that falsely claiming otherwise is unlawful and may result in your prosecution. You are hereby warned to conduct yourself according to your local standards regarding the reading of adult erotic material. The following is a literary work of adult erotic fiction and is laced with tremendously immoral and strongly perverse sexual activities between adults and children. If you are the least offended by physical contact of a sexual nature between adults and children, then delete this file and be on your way. None of the events described herein ever took place nor were they influenced by the descriptions or deeds by any human being. Everything in this fantasy was the creation of a single person's mind, where nobody was touched, fondled, coaxed, or coerced into any sexual situation. Enjoy this wicked reverie at your own risk, and do not be surprised if you find yourself aroused. FosterDaddy ---------- Please leave feedback at TheFosterDaddy@gmail.com ========================================================= () I had been working with a team from Tenochtitlan University to excavate a series of caves near Mexico City. A few important artifacts had been uncovered by a group of kids playing in one of the caves, and we managed to secure the rights to the excavation for three weeks. We were stoked. We entered the caves and began the tedious process of mapping the passageways -- a process made more difficult because the GPS wouldn't work under the metallic composition of the rock. Because we were on a time constraint, however, we decided to forgo mapping accuracy. In fact, we finally opted for attaching a series color-coded nylon cords to a base at the mouth of the main cave that we would run throughout the passages. That way we could move quickly, look for large caches of artifacts, and still be able to find our way back. I was probably a little overzealous in my exploration, at times running the length of a small cavern, and squeezing through passageways that I probably shouldn't have. I was moving through a small cavern when I came across walls that had been carved out of the stone. I shone my flashlight and my miners helmet around the cavern. I was seeing a mix of carved glyphs that contained Aztec, Mayan, Toltec, Olmec and some that looked like Anasazi. It didn't make any sense -- those civilizations were separated by distance and time. This could turn out to be something like the Rosetta Stone in interpreting glyphs around Central and South America if it was authentic. As I continued to follow along the wall, I came to an arched doorway. Inside was an octagonal room with some sort of altar in the center. The walls appeared to be coated with a thing layer of gold -- the light reflecting off the carved glyphs like a golden sparkling liquid. It was surreal. I approached the altar and saw a carved jade bowl in the center. The bowl appeared to be filled with some sort of rose-colored oil with an object in the bottom. I used a multitool from my pack and fished the object out to discover it was a gold ring. As I cleaned the oil off the ring, I could see that it featured the profile of a jaguar -- an animal commonly depicted in Aztec lore and art. I picked up the jade bowl to examine it more closely and as soon as it was lifted off the altar, the room began descending with a loud, grinding noise. This was ridiculous! These kinds of "Indiana Jones" traps didn't really exist! I moved quickly for the archway, but it was obvious that I would not get out in time. I was trapped. The room continued to descend when suddenly an opening emerged -- something like the effect of an elevator reaching a floor with an open door. I ran for the opening and jumped through, expecting the room to continue its' descent, but it stopped as if it had reached its destination. I followed along the carved pathway and came to a stairway which ascended for what appeared to be several floors. I ascended the stairway and I could see that I was approaching a large, cavernous room. As I entered, I could see nothing but darkness -- even shining my lights around. I proceeded carefully along a golden path lined by an oily black liquid which appeared to be moving. At the end of the golden path was another altar with an indentation of a hand -- a hand wearing a ring. I placed my hand into the shape and nothing happened. I looked at the ring in my hand and placed it on my finger, and then placed my hand back in the indentation. Suddenly columns along the walls of the huge cavern began to descend, and a luminous stone behind the columns lit the room. It was clear now that I was inside some sort of subterranean pyramid with stone stairways, levels, and exits. I went to remove my hand, and realized that I couldn't. It felt like it was glued to the altar. I pulled harder but nothing happened. Suddenly a grinding noise begin and some apparent sunlight began to stream in through some slots in the walls. I could see through them into the daylight, but I still couldn't move my arm. Slowly another column began descending and I could see that a doorways was opening behind it. Suddenly my hand felt like it was on fire as light emanated from the panel to which it was attached. I screamed, trying to pull it away, but it wouldn't budge. The room began to shake and pieces began crumbling from the walls -- it felt like an earthquake. The light stopped on the panel and my hand was suddenly free, but the walls were beginning to come down. I hurried for the opening in the wall, trying to run along the golden pathway and avoid the oily black substance which now seemed to be boiling. I dove out the opening and hear rubble and walls coming down behind me. I jumped up and ran up the ramp toward daylight. I emerged onto a city street and turned to look behind me. I could see a large church -- maybe a cathedral -- sinking into the ground. People were clamoring to get out and were running onto the streets. The building began to crumble and collapsed in on itself. When the shaking stopped, that section of the city seemed like it had been leveled. In shock, I stood there trying to wrap my brain around what had just happened. Would I be able to get back to the glyphs? Would I be able to prove that I had even found anything? Was my team inside the cavern still okay? And then I remember the ring on my hand. I went to remove it and realized that it was attached to my hand. Great. Examining the ring I could see light glyphs etched into the sides. It appeared that it was a high priests ring -- a ring which would have been worn during human sacrifice. Most MesoAmerican cultures were known for human sacrifice; a brutal process where citizens would offer themselves up to have their chests cut open and their hearts cut out while they were still beating. I wondered what the ring would do to me since there was obviously some sort of power attached to it. Would it make me bloodthirsty? Would it render me evil? Could I remove the finger? The hand? I might have to take drastic measures. I began running East toward the edge of town where the cavern entrance was. I was relieved to see my team standing at the mouth of the cave, obviously shaken and scared. When they saw me running toward them, they cheered. Madison, my research assistant, ran to me with open arms. "Thank God you're alive", she said. "We couldn't get to you by following your lifeline." "I'm okay, Madi. Just relax and get an inventory of what we have left.", I said. A blank expression crossed her face and she replied, "Yes, holiness." "What did you say?" I asked, a bit confused. "Holiness, I said that I would do as you willed.", she calmly said and she gave a slight bow. "My God", I thought -- "That's how the priests got volunteers! I solved it!" And then reality hit. "Wait a minute," I thought. "I can control people. Perhaps anybody. Everything I could ever want. Anybody I could ever want. At any time." But what if the ring was making me want this. What if I was becoming evil? I didn't have any desire to hurt anybody or take their money or anything. I didn't want to control the world or ruin anybody. I just wanted to take a vacation. I took a hiatus from my position at the university and "suggested" that when I return I be given a full professorship with a substantial raise. I decided that I needed to ground myself in family for a bit before I took on everything back in Mexico, so I flew out to Oregon to visit my folks. My brother came down from Washington with his family since we hadn't seen each other in two years, and we were going to make a week of family time. When my brother arrived, however, I found myself enamored by his daughter Paisley. She was only 12 years old, but she was absolutely gorgeous. She had long, golden blond hair and full lips. Her breasts were small, but shapely in the tight Slipknot tshirt she was wearing. She wore a pair of old Converse with Sharpie marker designs on them. She had faded and chipped fingernail polish on her stubby nails. She appeared to be a skater, I assumed. Something about her just stirred things inside of me. When she smiled at me, it was as if I had been locked in a dark room for years and emerged into the sunlight. I was instantly in love. I said, "Hi Paisley... you have really grown into a beautiful young lady!" She said, "Thank you, Holiness" and then she [and my family] gave a slight bow to me. "What the Hell?" I said out loud. "How may we serve you?" Paisley said with a bow. "I want to make love to you." I stated in hope that I had that kind of power. "Yes, Master." Paisley said as she approached me with a look of lust in her eyes. The rest of my family bowing their heads and backing out of the room as if to give us privacy. I picked her up and carried her to my parents bedroom where they had a king size bed. I laid her down on the bed, untied her shoes, and slipped them off of her. I unbuttoned her torn Levis and peeled them off of her which revealed a pair of black and purple Hello Kitty panties. She sat up so I could lift her shirt over her head and I was happy to see a cute purple bra with a clasp in the center of her chest. I unbuttoned the clasp and opened the little bra to reveal two perfect B-cup breasts with beautiful little nipples. I leaned in and began kissing the side of her small neck and caressed her left breast, slowly circling her nipple with my index finger. I continued caressing her breasts as I began kissing her on the mouth, exploring her beautiful mouth with my tongue. It was at this time that I realized the had braces -- which seemed to turn me on even more. I let my hand slide down her perfect tummy, rubbing the palm of my hand along every inch as it traveled toward her panties. I rubbed across her mons, feeling the warmth under the smooth material. I slid my hand back up and then under the waistband, and over her bare pussy. I could feel a sparse layer of fine hair on the front of her pussy, and I twirled it lightly between my fingers. I moved down and slipped her panties down over her legs and off her feet, then spread her beautiful legs apart. I leaned in and smelled the aroma of her glistening pussy and it was intoxicating. I spread her beautiful labia apart with my thumbs and licked her clitoral hood, running my tongue along either side and circling her stiffening clit. I pressed my long tongue into the tight opening of her little cunt, and fucked her gently with my tongue, opening her glistening hole. I stood and removed my pants and let my large cock swing freely. I lifted her knees and pinned them back against her chest and placed my cock at the entrance of her tight cunt. I could feel the tight ring pressed against the head of my cock. I pushed and Paisley winced with pain. I said, "This doesn't hurt. It feels wonderful." and I saw her expression change. I pressed hard, feeling her tight ring begin to open and then I felt a tear as I pushed through her little hymen. The look on her face was pure ecstasy. I continued to push into her and felt inch by inch of my cock slide through her tight tunnel. Suddenly I felt a barrier, and realized that I had reached her cervix. I let her legs drop back down and wrapped her legs around my waist, which extended the length of her pussy allowing me to get fully inside her. I began pulling out and sliding back in and slowly felt her tight pussy relaxing around my cock. Her eyes were clenched tightly closed as she gasped in pleasure. I continued pumping in and out and began increasing the speed. I was plunging harder and faster as I felt her spasm around me and I knew she was having her first orgasm. I felt that familiar tingle in my balls and knew I would be cumming myself very soon. I pumped harder as she continued having orgasmic spasms and then pushed in as hard and far as I could, beginning to empty load after load of cum into her waiting womb. I had never cum as much in my life as I was into this little girl. As I pulled out I heard an audible pop and saw cum and blood begin to dribble out. I put a couple pillows under her ass and said, "Leave your hips up like this for a little while." "Yes, Sire" she said obediently. I went and took a shower and came back to find her still laying in that position. "You may stand now", I said. She stood up and kissed me and said, "Thank you, Master." My God, this was going to be amazing. I couldn't imagine the possibilities... but I would definitely be exploring them.