Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Sadist (M/ggg*, ped, bdsm, nc) By Jack Woody <<ADULTS ONLY>> John Hunter had been a sadist, for most of his adult life. It began, when he was in the Army.....preferring girls who liked rough sex....and then it progressed to where he only enjoying sex, when the girl he was with allowed him to tie her up, before having his way with her. After he got a little older, he began frequenting private BDSM clubs, which catered to dominants who wished to play in a semi-public atmosphere, supplying the venue and equipment, for them to do so. Usually, the dominant had to bring his own submissive, but after awhile, John was so well known, amongst the regulars, someone would offer to loan him a girl to play with, if he showed up without a playmate. John typically liked younger college-aged girls, and now that he was in his forties, his tastes were turning even more extreme than they had previously been. He had heard rumors about a special club....extremely private.....where the scene was significantly different, than at the clubs he had presently been spending his time at. It had taken him quite awhile to find the right people, and to gain their trust enough to be invited to meet the owners of this particular club.....but he had finally done so, last week, and after being interviewed for the better part of an hour, he sealed the deal to become the club's newest member when he passed them the envelope with $1000 in it, as requested, the annual dues, which served to prove his sincerity. Now, here he was, driving to the warehouse district, where the club was located, and his cock was already getting hard, contemplating what he hoped would turn out to be the perfect night out.....finally getting what he had craved, for so long. He followed the street signs, to Canal Street, and then turned down the alley, between Number 90 and Number 100, till he reached the lot behind 90 Canal Street. He was initially surprised to see so many cars, in what was usually so deserted a part of the city. But then, he knew why there were so many cars at this particular building. He wasn't the only man who craved what he had come here to have. He parked his car, grabbed his gym bag, and headed to the loading dock, as instructed. He climbed the five steps, till he was at the steel door, to the right of the delivery door, and held his membership card up at the security camera. He heard what he assumed was the door being unlocked, and pulled on the handle, The door swung open, and he stepped inside. A very huge man checked his I.D Card, more closely, and grunted, "You the new guy?" "Yes......new tonight....but you'll get to know me, real quick. My name's John." "Well, okay John. The locker room's that door on the right." He heard the door being bolted, behind him, as he pulled open the locker room door, and went inside. It was a very large locker room, unlike any John had ever been in. There were a couple of guys, just finishing getting changed, at the lockers closest to the door. Much like the BDSM clubs he had been going to for the past few years, the guys at this club changed out of their street clothes, and for the mostpart, only wore harnesses made of leather or chains, that criss-crossed their backs and chests, and typically had straps that went between the legs, to hold them in place, while providing some sort of restraint for the cock and balls. Other than that, they were naked. At this club, your cock was kept hard, and you kept it ready to use, at all times. "Hey guy.....you new, here?" One of the two men who were finishing up and locking their lockers, called out. "Ya....the name's John." "Mine's Bill, and this is Carl" Carl nodded. "You're gonna like this place, John." "Ya....I got a feeling, you're right about that!" "See you inside." "I'll be right there." The two men disappeared behind a row of lockers, and he heard the roar of pulsing music and loud voices, as they passed through the door to the club. John couldn't get his clothes off, fast enough. His cock was throbbing, like mad, as he put on his leather harness. He stepped through the leg openings, and poked his cock and balls through the harness, and then tightened the straps, with the buckles, at his hips. This particular harness had a built-in cock and ball restraint, which he tightened and snapped closed, to keep his cock good and hard. He was ready...and he headed in the direction Bill and Carl had gone, found the door, and headed inside. He was immediately bathed in a blue glow.....the only blue light he observed in the vast space before him, and he theorized it was meant to help locate the locker room door, for those leaving. It didn't take him long to start wondering why anyone would ever want to leave, though! He stood, surveying the room. It was dimly lit. In fact, there were no lights, other than the spotlights washing the walls with bright light, in various locations, around the room. They seemed to provide all the light necessary, for the rest of the room. It was a big room, approximately 80 feet square, he guessed, with quite high ceilings. There was a long bar, to the right of the door, where he quickly estimated, were about twenty stools, or so. Immediately in front of him, and at various locations throughout the room, there were clusters of permanently fixed chairs, most filled with patrons, like himself. Each of these patrons were either occupied with a girl, or looking for one, it appeared. There were a number of girls walking throughout the room, naked, except for the long black ponytail butt plugs sticking out between the cheeks of their asses, and the black leather collars with chain leashes, they carried in their hands. Also, each of these girls wore a headband light, which was adjusted to light their faces He also noted that all the pony girls wore their hair, in long pigtails. He later learned that the pony girls were trustees, who had been at the club the longest, and had accepted their enslavement, over time. They typically ranged in age, from nine to twelve years old. The girls who were currently keeping the men occupied, at the seats closest to John, were busy having their throats filled with hard cock.....being held in place by their leashes, or in some cases, by their pigtails. Their faces were lit, to enhance the experience, in the dim lighting. "Mmmmmmmmm," John thought to himself......"there's nothing like watching a cute little girl, taking your cock into her mouth!" The pony girls were there to provide oral satisfaction, and it appeared they performed their duties willingly, and very well. John's cock strained to grow harder, as he stared at the cute little girls before him...their beautiful naked bodies......seeing them taking cock, so willingly.....deep-throating their Master's, to their Master's delight. Slowly he began to walk around the room, to see what other delights awaited him. As he walked, he noticed that the room was quite full of patrons and pony girls, but at no time did he feel crowded, or sense that he couldn't freely move about, without restriction. He walked past the bar, noting there were four bartenders, serving the club members, and above the usual bar supplies, there were two large flat-panel monitors, displaying videos of young girls performing various sexual acts.....all of them appearing to be bound or restricted from moving in some way. He wondered if these were the girls of the club, filmed during their training? At the far end of the bar, he came to his first spotlight illuminated station. There, in the corner of the room, was built a stationary carousel, made up of six frames connected in a circular shape. Each frame was approximately five feet tall, by two and a half feet wide, and had a naked little girl bound inside it. Each was held in place by a series of restraints....wrist cuffs fastened to hand grips....a leather waistband, chained to both sides of the frame.....ankle cuffs, fastened to the lower corners, and knee restraints, holding their knees firmly against the sides of the frame. The girls were all quite young....he guessed, between five and seven years old.....all were displaying their puffy pouting little girl cunts, split wide open, by the way their legs were restrained. The height of this carousel was such, that it made the little girl's cunts easily accessable for sucking. This was one of three such sucking stations, situated in three of the four corners of the room. These girls were the newest and youngest of the enslaved pleasure girls. As John approached the carousel, his eyes were locked on the little girl, facing him, who was open and ready to please him. His mouth watered, and his cock strained hard against his harness, and we walked up to her sweet liittle cunt, and prepared for his first taste of her. She was already dripping her juices down her legs, and he guessed he wouldn't be the first to taste her tonight.....but all the better....she was probably all primed and ready to give him a nice hard orgasm.....and that was just what he wanted, right now. "Mmmmmmmmmm.....what a sweet little cunt you've got......Cathy," He read her nametag from the waistband. As his open mouth engulfed her wet little cunt, she seemed to push her hips forward, the small bit she was able to move, and he began sucking her soft little mound, as hard as he could.....so thirsty for her juices. He thrust his hungry tongue into her open slit, and forced as much of it as he could get, up inside her, where he tasted what he had been dreaming about, for days. He sucked her erect little clit, and in less than a minute, he could feel her begin to tremble, against his mouth. He sucked her hard, and forced the first good cum out of her. Her juices flooded his mouth, and he kept sucking her clit, needing much more from the little suck slave he was feasting on. Her orgasm continued without end, and her little body began shaking in it's restraints, and she began moaning loudly. Her moans only served to spur him on, further.....now sucking the free-running juice from her tender little hole. She continued to shake violently, as he sucked her delicious little cunt, until she was dry. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.....what a good little girl you are!" "You're the first little cunt I've tasted, here, and I'm gonna be back, for a lot more of your juice, before we're all done getting to know eachother, you sweet little angel. So you keep that pretty little cunt all ready, for when you see me walk up to you, again." And with that, he turned and walked away, wiping the little girl's wetness from his face against his arm. The next station he came to was a long vinyl-covered couch-like apparatus. The seat was not very deep, and the back was slanted back, at a forty-five degree angle. Girls were restrained to it, several feet apart. Their asses were close to the edge of the seat, and their legs were widely spread apart, and fastened at their ankles. Their arms were held outstretched against the seat back, which they were forces to lean against. This was the first of several fuck stations, situated around the room. The girls appeared to range in age, from six to ten years old, and the seat height was such, that an average sized man could walk right up, and push his cock into the girl of his choice. There was a rather ingenious built-in cum trap, just below the girl's asses, designed to catch whatever dripped out of the girls, during the course of the night, and a papertowel dispenser, for the patrons to clean themselves off, when they were done. John stood in a short line, waiting for the girl he decided was the one he most wanted to fuck. He grabbed his cock, and started pumping it, as he watched her quickly take care of the two men in front of him. She was absolutely beautiful.......the face of an angel......long brown hair.....a body, so perfect in every way....the most beautiful pouting cunt, with such soft voluptuous lips.....and she appeared to be no more than six years old. He stepped up, when it was his turn. "Oh Princess......I'm gonna love this! I've been waiting to get my cock inside a sweet little girl, like you, for a long time" He positioned his cockhead against her open little hole, and slowly pushed it into her. He didn't stop until the tip was pressing hard against her soft little cervix. She was so nice and tight, her flesh gripping the length of his cock, holding him firmly and warmly, just as he needed her to. He held still, with his cock buried in her, just feeling all the sensations from her cunt, against his throbbing cock. He felt her warmth, her wetness, her tender flesh holding him inside her. He knew she wanted it......knew that she needed his big hard cock, just like all the girls needed it! For so many years, he had kept himself in check, holding inside him, the constant urges to fuck a little girl........keeping it contained inside his head, how badly he wanted to fuck every little girl he encountered, in life. And now, there was no more need to hold that in. He looked down at his innocent-looking little fuck girl, an he began thrusting his cock back and forth, pushing it into her with such uncontrollable force.....making her grunt, as his cockhead collided with her cervix, with each thrust. He fucked her, long and hard, and when he began to feel the cum boil inside his balls, he thrust faster and faster, inside that beautiful little cunt he had needed for so long. And then it was time......he could feel the rush of cum racing inside his cock, and he held it deep inside her, as he looked down at her naked little body, and began shooting streams of his wet jism all over the depths of her needy little cunt. He felt the long surges of cum, shooting out through his cumhole, and knew that he was splashing it all over her insides. He looked at her pretty little face, and it made his cum shoot, even harder. And then, the spasms slowed, and he knew it was done. He pulled his cock out of her, and watched the cum trickle out of her, down her soft skin, and into the cum trap, as he wiped his cock off, with a smile on his face. "You're a good one, Darlin. It was worth the wait......that's for sure. I left a little cum, for all you girls, in there." He turned, and walk back to the bar, deciding it was time for a recharge. He sat down on the first available stool. "How can I help you?" The closest bartender called out. "Hi. I'm John......can I get a Beck's from you?" "Sure John....I'm Al. Want anything else?" "How about a couple of slices, from the kitchen?" "Sure enough.....two slices of pizza, it is." After paying for the refreshments, John leaned over..... "Say Al....how long have you worked here?" "I've been here for three years." "There ever any trouble........you know.....with cops?" "Nah......this place is safe, from that." "Even with the under-aged girls?" "They're not under-aged John......they're just right....right?" Al said with a grin across his face. "Ya Al.....You got a point there." John smiled back. With that, he knew it was probably a good idea not to ask too many questions, so he just waved Al off, as if to say, "Good enough." Moments later his pizza caught up to the already delivered beer, and John sat back and watched the movie on the monitor, hanging on the wall in front of him. This particular movie featured a cute little girl being force fed, one cock after another. It wasn't hard to see that each of them was unloading it's cum, before pulling out. By the time he finished eating, John was feeing a bit of stiring, down between his legs, and looked down, to see his cock coming back to life. He turned on the stool, to watch the pony girls moving through the room, amongst the club members. There were actually quite a few of them, he realized, and he began seriously looking for one, for himself. After a few minutes of sitting at the bar, looking, he decided to go out into the crowd, and mingle, till he saw what he was looking for. He took his time, walking slowly, taking in all the sights, as his cock stiffened, harder and harder, seeing all the sex and naked little girls, all around him. After a short while, he saw a girl up ahead with the most shapely little ass he could imagine. He began following her, his eyes focused on the pony tail sticking out between the cheeks of her ass, taking note of her long pigtails, that hung to the middle of her back. His cock started to throb, more and more, the longer he followed her. He decided she was the one. He quickly caught up to her, and put his hand on her shoulder. She obediently stopped. and turned, to face him. He guessed she was about ten years old. "You're getting my cock all nice hard, little girl.....wanna taste it?" She nodded, and handed him the leather grip of her leash. He took it in his hand and led her to the first available seat he could find, and sat down. She already had her light on, by the time he was settled down, and he looked to see that she had one of the cutest faces, he had seen all night. "Mmmmmmmmmm.....I'm gonna like watching you suck me off, little girl." He dropped her leash, and took hold of her pigtails, one in each hand. He drew her face closer to his cock, till she was close enough to illuminate the precum dripping out of his cumhole. "See that, little girl.......you made me drip that out. I think you better lick it up, and taste it.....don't you?" Without giving her a chance to reply, he pulled her mouth down to his wet cockhead, and she opened her mouth, and let him pull her down onto it, till he felt it touch the back of her throat. His eyes stayed glued to her cute little illuminated face.....mouth open, and stuffed full of cock. He pulled her down onto it, just a little harder till he felt her throat close in around it, and she gagged. He loosened his grip a little. "That's a good girl....you get to know John's cock, real good. I'm gonna let you up now, so you can show me how much you love taking a cock in your little hands, and licking it, all over." He let go of her pigtails, and she lifter her mouth off his cock. She stuck out her tongue and took hold of the base of his throbbing shaft with her hands, as she began licking all around his cockhead. "You lick up all that drool, like a good girl.....I know you like the taste of that, don't ya? She obediently nodded her head, as she continued to swirl her tongue around the crown of his cockhead. "Mmmmmmmmmm...that feels real good, little girl. I can tell, you wanna make me cum good and hard....don't ya?" Again, she nodded, and kept licking. "What a good little girl you are. I bet you'd like to get that hungry little mouth on my big cock, every night......wouldn't you? That's it....lick up all that precum, like a good little cock sucker. I bet you know some girls.......real young little girls who wanna suck cock, don't you?" She nodded her head, again. "Mmmmmmmmm....I bet you do. And you're gonna bring them to me, like a good girl, aren't you?" "Yes......" "Good girl. Next time I'm here, I want you to bring me the cutest youngest little cock sucker you know. You got that?" "Yes Sir." "Good girl." "I wanna fuck that pretty face of yours, now." He grasped her pigtails, once again, and pulled her open mouth, down onto his throbbing wet cock. "Here, let me fuck that little throat." As he held her head in place, with his cockhead just at the opening of her throat, and quickly thrust his hips back and forth, pushing it down into her tight little throat repeatedly, in quick little thrusts. "Oh.....that's a good girl. I wanna shoot my cum down your throat, so bad, Princess. That's just what a little cum girl, like you, lives for, isn't it?" "She tried to nod, as he kept his cock deep in her mouth. "You fuck my cock with your pretty little mouth now, and when I tell you I'm gonna cum, you hold your mouth wide open, like a hungry little girl, and let me shoot my cum into it......alright?" She nodded, and began to move her mouth up and down over his cock, keeping her tongue tight against the underside, like she had been taught to do, to make him cum. He watched her cute little face sucking his cock, and soon he was ready to explode into her mouth. "I'm gonna cum, Princes.....open that pretty mouth...." She did as he instructed her to do, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out, to catch his spurting jism. He began pumping his cock, and his wet cum shot out in long streams, right into her waiting mouth.....splashing her tongue with milky wetness. Spurt after spurt shot out, some of the cum splashing across her face.....most going into her mouth. "That's a good girl....drink my cum, you hungry little cunt!" She quickly swallowed down each spurt, waiting for the next. As the spurting slowed, he took hold of her pigtails once again, and forced her down onto his cock, till he was in her throat, releasing the last of his jism, where it could drip right down inside her. When he was done, he let go, and let her pull her mouth off his cock. She licked what cum was left of his cock, and then squeegeed the cum that was dripping down her face, into her mouth with her finger. "Good girl. Now you'll remember about your little friends, next time.....right?" She nodded. "Yes Sir.....I'll remember." "That's a good girl. Go on now." And he watched her cute little ass hurry off, to wherever the girls go to clean up, he imagined. That was a real good cum, he assessed, as he sat there thinking about what had just happened. Before heading out, he stopped at the carousel, for one more taste of little girl cum, to hold him over, till next time. Soon, he was showering, and changing back into his street clothes, before the long drive home. Finally, he had found what he was looking for, and he knew there were going to be many trips into the city, on the upcoming weekends. He had a lot of cum, he needed to shoot into those cute little girls!