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 Illegals: (c) Hamilton Joyce.  Mf, Mm.  TV.
I played back my recording of the telephone call, before deleting it,
just to make sure I had completely understood the contract.  He was guy who
paid well but it was dangerous to mess up one of his jobs, not to deliver

exactly what was specified.  "A lot of men didn't and a lot of men died."

   "Angelo?  Luigi."

   "Good morning, sir."

   "Job for you, Angelo, special one as they are for export to Europe when
ready.  So your gentlest methods: no trauma and no damage.  Must be body
perfect, versatile, and willing.....  very willing."

   "I understand, sir."

   "You'll get delivery tomorrow mid-day.  Two.  Twins, twelve years old,
both from Albania.  Speak no English.  No need to teach them: they won't
need it."

   "Everything will be ready, sir.  When is the finished product required."

   "There is no special date, but a month is OK for a really good job. 
Their new owner is ready to wait for the exceptional items he has been
promised."

   "Thank you, sir.  It never takes as long as that."

   "Usual rates, Angelo.  Cash".

   "Thank you, sir."

   "I'll phone weekly to check progress."

   "Thank you,sir."

   He hung up.  The one-use phone would now be destroyed I guessed.



   They were delivered by Fabio, who I have met before.  They came in an
ordinary cab and seemed excited, certainly not afraid.  Good start!  Fabio
and I did not talk, just a handshake and he was away in the cab again while
I showed them to the lift and up to my penthouse flat.

   I would not see them naked for a couple of days, but in the lift I could
see they were good merchandise...  the girl dark-haired, glossy and below
shoulder length, and latino complexioned.  She had a sort of shawl over her
dress, but I guessed she had nice tits.  The boy was blonde, about the same
height as his sister: his hair was wavy and long for a boy.  You could not
have guessed they were twins.  I was looking forward to this assignment
after seeing these two little beauties.  Fancy getting paid for seducing
them.....  must be the best profession in the world.

   I handed them over to Myra.  She had started training as a nurse for a
year some time ago, but saw the light and became a call girl.  Dressed up
in her dark blue uniform with that silly hat she looked a real nurse and
with her smile and easy manner very friendly.  It was her first task to
check them out for any infections and take samples for testing, and
importantly give the girl her contraceptive implant....  I didn't want to
pick up anything nasty or to have any pregnancy complications.  She would
also check whether the girl had a hymen in place, and as far as possible
ascertain if the boy had ever been fucked.  Most important she would settle
them into their new surroundings.

   She would play the welcome tape, Albanian version, and then leave the
kids to explore their quarters....  plenty of toys...  lap-tops (heavily
limited censored access until I took the blocking off), x-boxes, a huge
wall-mounted tv screen, action and romantic dvds, and so on.  The burden of
the welcome tape was house rules....  that they were illegals and there was
no way they could leave the flat without permission: if they were caught
outside it would be prison, at least, and prison in this country for
illegals was no holiday.  That it was going to be arranged for them to work
for a rich American gentleman, but they needed to show Mr Angelo that they
were worthy of that honour.  Mr Angelo would show them what their new
patron would require of them in return for the life of luxury they would
live in his villa.  and they must obey Mr Angelo in all things or he would
be forced to tell their patron they were not suitable.  In their new
quarters there was a fridge with drinks and snacks that would be topped up
as needed, and breakfast, lunch and dinner would be served at 8, 1 and 6.
They were expected to shower every day, and the nurse would show both of
them how to douche, anally both of them.  Cleanliness was very important
and they would be judged on that as well as their general behaviour.  If
they needed Nurse Myra there was a bell push and she or Mr Angelo would
come, but it was better not to use it.  There were plenty of games and
dvds, some of which carried their own language, and there was the
television with dozens of channels to amuse them.

   I would leave them with Myra and stay out of their way until the tests
came back negative.

   Myra handed me the test results the afternoon of day three.  Negative.
The girl had no hymen but that was likely not to be the result of sex as
she seemed very shy and modest, as was the boy, who had no signs of anal
violation, though he was quick to erection....  Myra could have that effect
even on me!



   My first visit I just welcomed them with smiles and hugs...  first the
boy, who I kissed on the lips while pulling him to me and groping his bum,
and then the girl, giving her breast a quick squeeze as our lips met.  Cute
little bum!  Nice tits!  No more contact first visit.

   To explain my methods...  think Kentucky Horse Whisperer.  Some
horse-trainers break the spirit of their wild horses by rough-riding them,
beating and shouting etc, but the horse whisperer befriends them and gently
wins their trust, softly bends them to his will, until they obey him
happily and take pleasure in it.  My method with these valuable youngsters
is that of the horse whisperer....  make them love me, want to please me,
take pleasure in it.  The harsh method is fine for young illegals needed
for cheap brothels where all their owners want is a sort of defeated
acceptance of the dozens of men who will daily use their every orifice, but
for these "specials" where a happy, willing, and above all randy little
partner is required for a continuing sexual relationship by a wealthy
hedonist paedophile, my skills are much in demand by the traffickers!  I
had a month to introduce them to sex in all its wonderful variations:
plenty of time for once.

   The next morning I take in their breakfast tray.  Their door is
reinforced steel, but it opens silently with an electronic system
recognising mine and Myra's fingerprint.  The two cherubs were still asleep
in the double bed and did not wake till I drew the curtains: there are no
bars at the windows, but none are needed as the glass is bullet-proof
unbreakable: there is no way anyone could break out, even if they wanted
to, which was unlikely.
I rested the tray on the table and pulled back the duvet: Aaron was
wearing the blue silk pyjama shorts and Beth the black nylon shorty nightie
provided for them.  He got up and went straight to the bathroom: she tried
to pull the hem of the night-dress down so it covered her pubes, but not
before I was gifted a flash of her pretty little pussy, a triangle of fine

black hair and almost hairless lips.

   There was a spirit heater under a dish of bacon and mushrooms on the
tray, two bowls of muesli, two glasses of orange juice, and a pitcher of
milk.

   We called them Aaron and Beth, and these would be their names from now
on.  New persona, new name, a break with everything they had known. 
Despite the lack of a common language they knew their names as I had gone
through the "Me Mr Angelo, you Beth, you Aaron" routine.

   I leaned over and lifted the girl from the bed: as she was cradled in my
bare arms I could feel her bottom through the nylon, and see her little
breasts through the single layer of black nylon over her chest.  I carried
her over to the table, kissed her on the mouth, allowing my tongue to enter
her mouth for a moment and then sat her on a chair.  Aaron emerged from the
bathroom and his cock was now soft....  it had a good boner when he woke
up. I picked him up in turn, kissed him on the mouth, tongue again, and put
him down opposite.

   They had good appetites!  I watched them as they ate: my cock was stiff
in anticipation, but it was still too early.

   I pointed to the bell push and motioned that Aaron should press it.

   Myra had been waiting, of course, and and came in, still wearing her
silly hat, but in one of those silly, backless surgical gowns.  She was
going to supervise their shower: part of the established programme.  In the
shower she would strip off and strip the twins naked, wash them, douche
them, and throw their night clothes out to me.  I then bundled up the
clothes they arrived in along with night clothes and took all of it plus
the tray away.

   The children would spend the next few days naked getting used to showing
their young charms to two adults, losing any inhibitions.



   So they were still naked when I took their lunch tray in....  cold
meats, a salad, more juice.  I was wearing just boxer underpants....  my
cock making a goodly tent as you can imagine as I studied their naked
bodies.

   Beth was the same height as her brother, about five foot three inches at
a guess.  When I opened the door they were both looking out of the window,
happily chattering in their Albanian I guess, and she was pointing at
something below, a black-bird probably.  Jeez, they were cute from the
back, the boy with his near triangular back, shoulders broad compared with
his tiny waist and cute little butt, the girl's slenderer, but also a tiny
waist and still quite narrow hips.  But her bottom was more rounded and
looked even silkier, not opulent exactly, not yet womanly, but certainly
more feminine than her brother.

   She sensed my presence first and turned round, with a gasp and covering
her breasts with one arm and her pussy with her left hand.  He turned too,
but just stood there naked, looking very serious but not hiding his pretty
cock and balls.  I had only glimpsed Beth's pussy for a moment before her
shyness hid it, but her little triangle of dark dark pubic hair was more
pronounced than the boy's, probably because his blonde hair was even finer
than hers.  They would both lose their pubic hair today.  Pedos like
hairless genitalia....

   Smiling I walked over to the window, opened my arms and hugged the boy,
bending to kiss his lips as I always do at each time we meet, part of my
"horse whisperer" method.  I cupped his naked bottom in my palms and
enjoyed the feel of his naked body against mine.  He did not know what to
do with his hands, but as my tongue entered his mouth I felt his hands on
my buttocks, decent beneath my boxer shorts.  They were tentative at first,
but as our embrace continued I felt them move, feeling my muscles, and then
press harder.

   Beth was watching: her turn now.  I took her in my arms and kissed her.
I managed to slip one hand under her modest arm and cupped a plump, round
breast, small but firm and pert.  I pulled her arm away and put it around
my waist.  Now there was only her hand covering her pussy between our
bodies, so I pulled that away and pressed her against me, just as my tongue
entered her mouth.  One hand on her tit, one hand on her bottom, I must
have held her there for a couple of minutes, until I felt the tension leave
her body.  I released her and they sat down to eat.

   While they tucked in I went into the bathroom, which they had left tidy,
towels hung in place, everything clean.  Good children!  The waxing kit was
in a small briefcase in the cupboard and I took it out to the room and
placed it by the settee.  Personally I quite enjoy pubic hair, as long as
it is not too bushy, but I know the pedo who bought them would want them
shaven.  Personally I have often been shaven or waxed since I was a teen
....  my first sex partners all wanted hairless youths!  I decided the boy
would be first as his fine blonde curls would be easiest to remove.

   They had finished their light lunch and I beckoned them over to the
sofa, standing up as they sat down.  I stood in front of them and opened
the case before dropping my boxer shorts.  The two gasps were flattering as
they saw my inflamed, erect cock for the first time.  (I am not
particularly well-endowed, not small, average, but for my profession of
breaking in under-age virgins I have the ideal shape, long and thin with a
circumcised knob quite pointed and not much broader than the slender shaft
itself.  Their astonishment suggested this was the first erect adult cock
they had seen.  That would go in my final report and doubtless please their
eventual pedo owner!).

   I had just the slightest black fuzz on my belly and round the base of my
cock and I took a wax strip and applied it.  I held the boy's hand a moment
and squeezed it before gesturing that I wanted him to rip the wax strip
off. He did so and turned the strip over to see the short hairs stuck on
it: he reached up and felt the smooth, hairless rectangle that had
resulted. We repeated the process twice and I was smooth again.

   Now I stood him and sat down myself beside his lovely sister.  I combed
my fingers through his blonde pubic curls, scarcely more than a fine fluff
really and admired his cock and balls as I would never see them again.  His
cock was about half-hard and I imagine it was my cock that had caused
that.....  interesting.  Pretty little cock about right for a boy his age:
I guessed it would be about four inches fully erect.  He was "cut", which I
think always makes a cock more elegant, though I like foreskins too!  I
pressed a strip across the triangle and had his sister rip it off.  We had
to do that three times more, once each side and once over his ball sack....
though the fuzz was so light there as to be hardly necessary.  I rubbed a
soothing oil into the smooth skin and when oiling his balls treated myself
to a quick fingering of his anus.  My massage got his cock to stiffen and I
gave it a few rubs, looking out of the side of my eyes at Beth, who was
watching closely.  Interesting...

   I winked at him, and he smiled back.

   I got up and knelt in front of Beth, and gently pulled her brother down
so he was kneeling beside me.  She had her hand modestly resting over her
pussy but it was apparently OK to show me her tits now as there was no
shielding arm covering them.  I love girls' tits: most of the little girls
sent to me for seduction and training are by definition beautiful and most
of them are through puberty.  Just occasionally I am sent a pre-adolescent
and I find that delightful of course, but the flat chest of a ten year-old
does not turn me on as the young, firm breasts of twelve and up.  Beth was
well-developed for twelve, her tits rounded with pretty little pink
aureoles and tiny nipples: I am a connoisseur of the female form and am
sure that as the years pass girls are maturing earlier, and that between
twelve and thirteen many have perfect little tits....  though that may only
be the ones I am lucky enough to be paid to enjoy.

   Aaron and I looked at her young body with undisguised admiration, both
cocks ram-rod stiff, mine actually leaking pre-cum.  His was dry, and I
wondered if he was yet producing boy-juice.  I would find out in a day or
two if the training went to schedule.

   I gently lifted her hand and parted her legs that had been chastely
closed together.  She did not resist and I gazed down at the most perfect
pussy.  The tiniest triangle of fine black hair led the eye down to the
crease that seemed to stretch down under her almost to her bottom cleft. 
Her lips were closed, her clitoris hidden under it's fleshy hood, the light
pink lips with just the lightest occasional strands of that same fine hair.
The girl had the most incredibly milk white skin: presumably in Albania
girls avoided sun-tan.....  the boy was tanned all over, no tan-lines.

   I pressed a waxed strip horizontal across that triangle and pointed for
her brother to rip it off.  It must have hurt as she flinched, but, brave
little angel, she did not cry out.  We had to do that main part again
before it was white and hairless, and then each side, vertical strips, and
each cunt-lip.

   I rubbed some soothing oil in, taking the opportunity to slip an oily
finger between her outer lips and find her clitoris: rubbing it for a
second.  I felt it stiffen.  I gave the bottle of oil to Aaron and
indicated he should continue to massage, while I sat beside her, my arm
over her shoulder.  I kissed her, and as I did so slipped my hand down to
cup her breast.  Aaron must have watched me attentively and it is also
likely he knew a bit about his sister's anatomy: if he had been an English
boy of twelve he certainly would know about clits and vaginas.  Perhaps it
is just instinctive?  Whatever.....  his oily fingers were into her
hairless cleft and immediately strumming her clit as if it was a guitar. 
Her head fell to my shoulder and I could feel her nipple stiffen under my
palm.  I turned her head to face me and kissed her my tongue in her open
mouth while I started to stroke her silky breast and roll that erect little
nipple between thumb and forefinger.  Her body tensed and I knew she was
having an orgasm.

   I wondered if it was her first....  unlikely at her age!

   But it may well have been the first apart from her own fingers, as she
started to gabble in their language and after a few moments of this her
brother smiled, looking pleased with himself.  I lifted him and sat him
down beside her, handed her the oil bottle and pointed at his cock and
balls.  She understood immediately, massaging oil into it with her fist
rubbing up and down it.  Like me he had his arm around her shoulder, like
me enjoying the feel of her breast, milk white under his tanned hand.

   I walked over to load the tray, and as I did so my cock waved in front
of me, pointing the way.  Plenty of time for that later!

   As I closed the door I saw his cum spurt over his belly and chest, onto
his sister's white hand too.  I smiled.  The seduction was going well.  The
children were getting nicely sexual awakened!



   Myra took their dinner tray in and put them to bed.  I watched on the
CCTV as the two children embraced, kissed, and then masturbated each other,
learning and then showing each other exactly what gave the most pleasure.
Two pretty little bodies locked in their embrace, busy fingers working away
at genitalia and nipples, a delightful little show.  I could have cum, but
was saving it for the real thing: that would be breakfast time tomorrow,
and the only question was who would get my cum first, the boy or the girl.
I had a cold shower to take the heat out of my cock and calm it down.

   I was awake early, almost too horny to piss properly!  I made up a
breakfast tray of cold food....  cheese, ham, rolls, croissants, honey,
toast and butter.  The coffee was in a thermos flask.  I let myself in. 
They had slept with the curtains open I and saw the two fast asleep still,
laying naked in each other's arms in the sunlight like the babes in the
wood, and looking so innocent that my cock started to drip pre-cum....  It
had been stiff for an hour.  The CCTV had shown me they were not quite as
innocent as they seemed, but I knew in an hour's time they would be even
less so.

   I put the tray on their table, quietly so as not to wake them, and
removed my shorts before laying beside them on the bed.  I woke Beth first
with a kiss on her lips.  She was startled, but reciprocated, opening her
mouth for me to tongue her as I had the day before.  She pressed her body
to mine, and in doing so awoke her brother.  Aaron's turn now, and I kissed
him as I had his sister and he responded just as passionately.

   But he immediately got up and almost dashed to the bathroom....  any
male knows that feeling.  At least his pretty cock was not yet fully hard!

   When he came back he found me laying partly on top of his sister
enjoying her pretty breasts, licking, stroking, feeling the silkiness of
the milk-white skin, making her little nipples stand, puffy now at the
centre of her rosy-pink aureoles, still little-girl sized.  She was excited
by my hairy chest, as was shown by her fingers combing through the hair,
seeking out my nipples too.  As the boy lay down beside us I licked
downwards over her chest and belly: her hip bones stood up as a teenage
girl's do if she is fit, making her waist seem so small and her belly so
flat.  I kissed each protruding bone and laid my cheek on her belly: her
mons seemed disproportionately large now it was bare of hair, but rounded
like her breast.  Her pussy lips were closed, but so tempting, pink and
full like her lips.

   I kissed those cunt lips and she gasped as I slipped my tongue between
them.  She was already slippery, and I assume I had her brother to thank
for that mostly, but certainly she was welcoming my hands and mouth on her
body.  Her scent was strong and I had to remind myself this was a pre-teen
girl as her juice was all-woman, rich and tangy and very slippery.  I
parted the lips with thumb and index finger and her inner lips were violent
pink in contrast with the white of her body and the gentleness of her outer
lips.  I could see the glistening pearl of her clitoris nestling there,
erect beneath its fold of flesh, and the darker scarlet of the vaginal
entrance, closed and probably virginal.

   Another gasp as I placed my open mouth over the whole of her pussy and
my tongue licking and pressing on her clitoris.  I felt her hands on my
head clutching at my hair.  I nibbled her clit with my pursed lips and she
started to move under me, the motion of a girl being fucked, hips rising to
meet my tongue....  it must be instinctive.  Aaron was pressed up against
his sister, dry-humping her hip with his cock while feeling her pert little
breast, which left the other one for me, so as I licked and sucked her clit
I reached up to fondle it, stroking its roundness, and sometimes tweaking
the nipple, as erect now as her clitty.

   She was moaning, and muttering in her own language between the squeaks
and panting breathing.  Her brother was whispering and by the tone of his
voice I guessed it was sweet obscenities.

   She came, a series of grunts for each spasm, her fingers pulling at my
hair and forcing my face harder into her crotch.  I was bathed in her
juices.  This was going to be a horny little girl, and her new owner a
lucky man.  Lucky me, too, for the rest of the month.  I kept my mouth
there till the spasms weakened.  Aaron's turn now!

   I knelt in front of him between his legs, my hands on his hips admiring
his hairless cock and balls.  His cock was about right for his age,
somewhere between four and five inches erect, as it was for me now,
white-shafted, and with a pink helmet.  No foreskin....I like that, though
foreskins are great too if clean!  I cupped his balls in one hand, small in
their very white sack, leaned forward and kissed the eye of his cock.  He
leaned back in the sofa his legs wide-open for me to finger his perineum
and slip a hand under towards his anus.  I let his knob slide between my
lips and heard him gasp as for the first time he felt the warmth and
wetness of a mouth around it.

   I looked up at him, caught his eye and winked.  He smiled, but was
blushing....  lovely to see in a blonde pre-teen boy!  The seduction of a
true innocent is a most exciting prospect.  I let his cock slide between my
lips until my nose rested on his shaven pubes.  It rested there a long
moment while I fluttered my tongue up and down the shaft, at the front
where it is the most sensitive.

   His sister had her head on his shoulder, her long dark hair spilling
over his chest.  She had one arm around his neck, but the other hand was
quietly playing with her own cunt.  Like many women, this young girl found
male on male sex a turn-on, which boded well for the next month.  I was
sufficiently accepted by both children now for them not to hide their
excitement from me.  She watched closely as I bobbed up and down on his
cock, and I guessed she was wondering whether I would let her brother cum
in my mouth: she had seen him cum the evening before and knew it produced a
streamer of sticky white fluid.

   I tickled his perineum with my index finger as I sucked, and when he
started to curl his toes and was clearly about to cum slipped my finger an
inch higher and put some weight on the ring of his anus.  That did it!  He
tried to pull away thinking I would not want to taste his cum.  How wrong!
I had been looking forward to this since I first saw him a couple of days
back.  He shot once, lovely boy-juice for this old pedo, and I kept his
cock in my mouth while it twitched and oozed, and while I swallowed....

   Then I stood up in front of them: my turn now!  No language in common,
my pointing at my dick and their mouths, and they got the idea!

   Beth was first, surprisingly perhaps, and I watched as she held my cock,
flaming red in her soft white hand, leaned forward and kissed my knob. 
There was a droplet in the eye and as she leaned back again there was a
fine thread of pre-cum stretched between her lips and my knob.  It broke,
and Aaron, having seen it I guess leaned forward in turn and opened his
lips for my knob to slip in.  His sister was still holding my cock at its
base, and he slipped his hand under my balls, cupping them as if weighing.

   His blonde locks bobbed up and down as he sucked in that age-old,
probably instinctive, act of love.

   After a few moments his sister said something, quite sharply, and I
assume she was asking for her turn as he let go my ball-sack and allowed
her to suck my cock.  She did it more slowly and sensuously than her
brother, her arms around my back and her hands fondling my bum.  Her
brother was happy enough feeling her tits as her tongue fluttered up and
down my cock.

   I looked down at this amazingly sexy scene, two pre-teen kids one so
feminine as to make your heart ache, the other so boyish, and yet with that
ambiguously beautiful face and hair.  They were converts to cock-sucking,
of that I was sure.

   My cock must have touched her throat because she gagged and allowed it
to slip out of her lips, only for her brother to grab his chance and
swallow my knob.  He was much quicker and the suction much greater than his
gentle sister and there was no tickling of my glans with his tongue, but I
knew he would make me cum quicker than her.

   Both had their arms around me now, and I could feel hands on my
buttocks, and even fingers creeping between them which was both ultra-sexy,
and a promising development.  Whose fingers, his or hers?  ....  I would
check the cctv later and find out!

   I was cumming, and made no attempt to delay my orgasm, just letting it
build and build, and finally letting rip, spurting my first load into the
boy's mouth.  I pulled out, and got it into the girl's mouth to give her
the benefit of my second squirt.  Aaron was swallowing, and his sister
swallowed desperately as my third, and final, gusher filled her mouth. 
Neither of them gagged.  I let my cock rest in her mouth, twitching and
oozing, until my orgasm had completely died away.

   I knelt and kissed the boy, tasting my cum on his lips, and then the
girl.

   While they ate their breakfast I loaded the first of the video files
from my memory stick into their computer.

   They ate their breakfast quickly, talking excitedly to each other.  I'm
certain they were just waiting to try this new pleasure again, but before I
took the debris of the meal away I showed them how to access the new file
on their computer and how to relay the videos to the large HD screen.  All
of them on this first batch were solitary or mutual masturbation by young
teens, or oral sex between all the combinations of teenage boy, teenage
girl and adult male.  There was enough for about an hour and a half
viewing, but I expected they would watch in short bursts!



   I was right about their eagerness!  As soon as I was out of the room
they were on the bed cock-sucking and cunt sucking.  I watched the cctv for
a few minutes and did a short vid-capture of the two in a sexy sixty-nine.
I recycled, and found it was Aaron's fingers seeking out my anus.... 
interesting.  I also took the opportunity of taking two short vids to show
their lovely bodies, front, back, and in profile for her pretty little
tits.

   I allowed them a couple of days to get used to their new sexuality, and
to study those videos.  Myra looked after them.  I sent the vids to Luigi
for him to pass on to the twins' new owner, to show him their desirability
and also their progress on "the road to excess".

   Luigi phoned me as arranged, and wanted to know if I had fucked either
of them yet, and I told him I intended to fuck Beth very soon.

   "Beth?"

   "I decided to call them Aaron and Beth....  no idea what their Albanian
names are, and I haven't tried to teach them any English....  not even
cock, cunt or fuck."

   "No need to: their owner doesn't speak much English.  He's pleased with
the progress so far."

   "You'll be able to report fucking next time, Luigi."

   "He wants the boy feminised.  He decided that when he saw the vids.  The
boy is very beautiful and should be feminised."

   "Can do!"

   "You still only have that month: he is eager to have them now he's seen
them."

   "No problem!"

   This was a surprise, welcome though as much as I enjoy pretty little
boys the idea of Aaron feminised was utterly mind-boggling.  I told Myra to
take the children's measurements and buy them sexy lingerie and teenage
girls' clothes.  Sexy of course.  Make-up suitable for teenagers.  The boy
would need small silicon boobs and his hair styled (Myra can do that: she
had a few years as a make-up artist along with her escort work).  Myra knew
just the place (of course!), a little boutique specialising in "pageant
wear", where loving daddies went for the gear that would transform their
darling sons and daughters into sex-objects.  She would work on the boy's
hair immediately.  Myra always throws herself whole-heartedly into our
seduction projects, though she is not interested in sex personally.  Sad,
but hardly surprising after her years whoring!

   And, indeed, when I next took their breakfast he had a new hair-do,
making full use of his over-long (for a boy) locks.  Not quite to his
shoulders they had a bounce and shine which was very sexy and framed his
already pretty face.  He was laying with one arm under his sister, his head
on her shoulder, his free hand resting on his cock.  She lay on her back,
legs open and showing me that lovely pussy and her perfect breasts rising
and falling so-slightly as she breathed.  They were both asleep: I knew why
having sampled the cctv tapes for the night.  Several sessions of oral sex!

   It seemed a shame to wake the sleeping beauties, but I did, leaning over
Aaron and kissing him gently on his lips.  As his eyes opened I increased
the pressure of my mouth on his making it a real kiss, and covering his
hand with mine, giving it and the cock beneath it a squeeze.  He moved his
head, and Beth woke with a yawn., and a stretch of her arms.  He pulled his
arm from under her: she is no weight at all, but it must have been cramped
if it was immobile there for long.

   As I expected he made a dash for the lavatory.

   I lay on the bed beside Beth and turned her on her side to face me, my
arms around her pulling her onto me one hand in the small of her back and
the other on her bottom.  I was naked and could feel firm young tits
against me, my hard cock pressing into her soft body, her lips on my chest,
kissing and pulling at the hair.  I pushed my hand into the cleft of her
buttocks and my fingers found the plump, warm rear lips of her pussy.  I
slipped a finger in and she was already aroused, slippery: this may have
been my embrace, sexual dreams in the night, or left over from the last of
her brother's three assaults on her clitoris with his lips and tongue. 
Perhaps all three: I already knew she was a horny little girl, quick to
arousal, and was secure in the knowledge that it would not be difficult to
deliver her beautiful, willing and experienced (at twelve years old!) to
her lucky owner.

   I found the entrance of her vagina and slipped my index finger into it
as far as the first knuckle, the first time I had penetrated her, except
for the very tip of my pointed tongue.  She gave a little squeak, more like
a gasp with some word mixed up in it as she felt the finger invade where, I
assumed, only her own finger if any at all had ever ventured.  She liked
it, though, and her kiss became passionate and provocative, her tongue in
its turn penetrating my mouth.  I felt her vagina grip my finger, the
strong muscles of a fit, pre-teen girl with none of the slackness of
maturity.  This would be a right-royal first fuck: she was ready as her
body wriggled and rubbed against mine and her hips made me finger fuck her
without myself moving at all.

   I turned her on her back, and she looked up at me smiling, eyes
glittering pools of darkness as I held her knees and spread her legs.

   I was squatting in front of her rubbing my cock inside her outer
cunt-lips, spreading pre-cum to mingle with her juices as her brother
returned from his morning male piss.  He sat propped up against the
bed-head and fondled a breast while fingering his stiff cock watching us. I
was appalled at the disparity of size between my knob and her tight little
vagina opening as I always am with pre-teens.  I could feel her clitoris
with every pass of my cock over it and my knob caught for a second every
time it went over the gateway to paradise.  I was grasping my cock and each
time I felt the opening I gave some extra pressure, until about the sixth
time my knob just popped in.

   A gasp from the girl, and her hips rising to draw more of my cock into
the velvet sheath.  God!  But she was tight.  Juicy and slippery, but with
gripping vaginal muscles.  I propped myself on my elbows so only the tips
of her breasts, the swollen nipples, touched me and pushed till my whole
cock was in her and my hairy pubes rested on her smooth, waxed mound.  Her
arms around me held me tighter, pulling me down so I fell off my elbows and
that frail body took the full weight of an adult male.  I felt her legs
crossed over my bum, and was aware my knob had touched her cervix and was
resting there: when I shot my semen would spurt straight in!

   Not yet.

   Now her head was jammed into my chest, and her tits pressed against me,
the boy had nothing to caress except his own cock....  and my back and
buttocks.  He lay against us, dry humping our bodies and fondling my bum
and her thighs while I shagged her, using my hip with short, sharp lunges.

   This was her first, and I wanted it to be overwhelmingly good for her so
she would want more, and more, and yet more of the same.  But she was such
a sexy little piece, so young and so willing, a child still but female in
her newly awakened lusts, so fucking sexy that it was difficult not to cum,
which would have set the project a long way behind!  I counted under my
breath, seven, fourteen, twenty one, twenty eight, thirty five......  one
number for each thrust, until at four hundred and twenty seven she started
to moan and writhe beneath me, finger nails digging into my back.  I
stopped counting and fucked as hard and fast as I could, thrusting deep
into her, knocking against her cervix, my cock rasping across her clitoris,
and I felt the first of her spasms as she let out a shriek of joy, and then
a series of throaty grunts, one for each spasm roaring through her body and
contracting her cunt so she was about to milk my cum from me.

   I came...  four great spurts at the top of each of four crashing,
jabbing thrusts....  then the calmness of slower, gentler fucking, till my
cock was satisfied, resting.  still stiff, twitching sometimes, but spent.

   Her too.  Her cunt expelled my half-limp cock and I rolled off her.

   She had sweat along her brow and on her upper lip....I licked it off and
pulled aside a wet strand of her black hair that had stuck to her cheek.  I
kissed her, a chaste and gentle kiss after our passion of a moment before.

   Beside us, Aaron was masturbating, propped against the bed-head.  I lay
down between his lips and sucked his cock, reaching up two-handed and
tweaking his nipples.  I was rewarded seconds after with a delightful
mouthful of boy juice that I swilled around my mouth before swallowing.

   While they had their breakfast, naked at the table, I loaded a second
file into their computer.  This one was all fucking....a variety of males,
boys and men, fucking a variety of females, girls but adult women too.  I
showed them where the file was on the computer and left them to enjoy it,
and probably Aaron's first fucking of his sister.



   Myra had got the lingerie, but I decided that with the need to feminise
the boy a gradual approach was required.  Softly softly!  So the next day
when I took the mid-day meal...  cold meats and salad....  I found the two
of them in satin and nylon panties, Beth's black with scarlet lace trim,
Aaron's pastel blue with white lace trim.  She had also varnished their
finger and toe-nails...  Aaron pink and Beth scarlet, with perfect lipstick
for both of them, matching their nails.  They knew they looked good, and
when I came in with the tray they stood up from the computer and, giggling,
took up cheesecake poses.  Cheeky!

   His eyes were focussed on my cock....  hers were looking me boldly in
the eye, a sensual smile on her face.  That told me something about the
two: the boy was genuinely bisexual, the girl liked men.  I had received no
instructions from Luigi as to whether Beth should be introduced to lesbian
loving, and made a mental note to ask him when he called.  If that was
required it would take some careful planning, as it was beyond Myra's
agreed duties and I did not want anything to get in the way of her skilled
services.

   I pointed to the bed, and they scampered to it both jumping onto it and
laying down on their backs.  The pastel blue knickers had a nice bulge at
the front, the black ones were pulled up tight to her pussy and a sexy
"camel toe" resulted.

   As I clambered over Aaron to lay between them I realised his panties
were open crotch and reached inside to pull his cock through the split. 
Were her panties the same?  Yes!  And her lips were puffy.  She expected me
to leap onto her and fuck, I'm sure, but I wanted to watch close-up the two
of them have sex: cctv is all well and good, but lacks the sounds, scent
and immediacy of the real thing.  I held his cock and pointed at her cunt.
He got the idea instantly and pulled down her panties.  Yes!  The camel toe
had suggested arousal, and now she was naked I could see all that embaces
during the night had left her cunt lips pinker, swollen, and sufficiently
open for her pearl of a clitoris to peep boldly out.  She widened her legs
still more and held the lips open to reveal the scarlet within and make her
vagina so obviously available to the boy.

   Despite all the varied positions they must have seen on the vids he
opted for missionary, laying on top of her and kissing her mouth while he
positioned his knob.  Her eyes were glittering, sexy little girl...  He was
up her, in, and away he went, hips moving rhythmically while she closed her
arms around his back, slender white limbs against his golden-tanned skin. A
picture!  A picture, too, that cute little satin-covered boy bottom working
up and down.

   There is something about a knickered bum that just invites spanking and
I slapped it hard with my open palm, before stroking and kneading it again.
I spanked once more on his up-stroke, and then several times one for each
thrust.  The girl giggled.  The boy fucked harder....  I had thought he was
flagging a bit after the exertions of the night (he had fucked her four
times, each one taking longer...  the last had been forty minutes during
which she came five times!  But my spanking and fondling his bum must have
given him a second wind, and this proved he liked it: the girl did too. 
Well, that was on the Project schedule for week four.  It might be possible
to advance the S&M training into week three and my cock twitched at the
thought as I again caressed that satin.  Yes!  I'm a lingerie fetishist
too, though I know I look ludicrous wearing the pretties so only enjoy it
on girls and boys (and women too it must be said).

   It took him an age: she came once and again just at the end, as he was
cumming.  I half suspected she faked the second, but who knows?  If it was
a sham she was growing up fast!

   I pulled him off: my turn now!

   I was about to lay on top of her, but she pushed me away, and tried to
roll me onto my back.  I let her, helped her in fact.  She had been
studying that tape and decided she wanted to ride me.  I had seen all the
fucks of their night-time sessions, fast forwarding most, and this would be
a first for her.

   This is the life!  I thought as she got astride me holding my cock, her
dark eyes glinting.  She wiped my cock-head a couple of times up and down
the cleft of her hairless pussy, using it it open the outer lips and I
suppose adding my welling pre-cum to her own juicy little cunt, full too of
her brother's cum.  Amazed, as always, that such a juvenile vagina could
welcome my adult cock I was, again as usual, grateful that my knob was of
the narrow, pointed kind and not the wide-flaring variety....  a
paedophile's and a bugger's cock one of my early conquests had called it.

   She sighed as she sank down on it, and so did I as my cock was enveloped
in her hot, tight little vagina.  Her tits were so inviting!  I reached up,
two handed and grasped them, perky and firm under my palms: I could feel
her nipples stiff, like her clitty.  Despite her brother's fucking... 
perhaps because of it...  she was delightfully tight, a fit young girl's
smooth and muscled vagina.  Paradise!  So I lay back like some Pasha or
Roman emperor enjoying her spirited, energetic fucking, handling her tits,
watching sometimes her face, sometimes her slender body and silky thighs.

   Her brother was stroking my legs, and sometimes his sister's.

   But we two were in a world of our own as she bounced up and down, and
went faster and faster as her passion rose, little squeaks of pleasure
among the panting heavy breathing.  I wondered if I would be able to last
out....  I wanted her to cum first.

   And she did, releasing me to cum myself.  The spasms in her vagina
milked three huge spurts, balls-draining before she collapsed onto me....



   Next morning Luigi called...

   "We need passport photos: dress them both as twins...the boy full drag.
Photographer will be with you Thursday 4pm: she's paid already and part of
her fee includes sex with the girl.  Her owner wants her to be trained in
lesbian stuff.  And don't forget the S&M...  playful not serious.  Have you
fucked them in the arse yet?"

   "Not yet, sir, but they are addicted already to oral and vaginal."

   "We need them to be eager to be buggered too..."

   "No problem, sir.  I still have two weeks?"

   "You do."

   I had a full day of sex with little Beth and she was an incredibly randy
little girl.  I had her four times that day, four different positions, and
counted five fucks by her brother....  there may have been more.  No
complaints from the girl who seemed to enjoy it all, despite the puffy, red
look of her cunt in the afternoon.

   I checked the cctv in the evening, and brother and sister were asleep in
each others' arms: babes in the wood!



   Myra had not got matching outer clothes, so she had to go out early to
buy blouses, mini-skirts, and high heels for the photographer.  The skirts
and heels were scarcely necessary for passports, but I fancied having a
matching pair: I intended to treat the boy as if he was a girl and the
bugger his sister as well......  after the photographer had finished with
them, and twins would be appetising!

   When she got back Myra supervised them as they dressed in their
lingerie, and made sure their lipsticks and nail varnishes matched....  a
bright scarlet for both of them.  Looked better on the dark-haired girl
than her blonde brother, But these were to be twins for the photos.  Beth
dressed her brother in his white blouse and tartan mini before putting hers
on.

   I brought in their lunch and sat with them all afternoon till Myra
showed the photographer in, making sure the boy had lots of cum in his
balls....  no sex yet!

   The photographer was a tall blonde, very fit looking, strong.  This dyke
must have worked out a lot at the gym I thought.  She introduced herself as
Alex and immediately set up her lights and tripod.

   She had a card, in Albanian, and apparently it simply said the photos
were for passports, so no smiling!  It was amusing to see she just stood
Aaron up and clicked the camera a few times, but with Beth she had to
position her by feeling her bum, adjusting her blouse, fussing over her.

   But it was soon done, and Alex was very direct, simply standing Beth in
front of her and hugging her, kissing her long and hard.  Aaron and I
watched this game of wandering hands....  both of them fondling and
caressing.

   Then Alex just picked the girl up and carried her over to the king-sized
bed where the game of lips and tongues started again.  Aaron and I joined
them on the bed: plenty of room for four especially as I was as keen to
cuddle my feminised boy as the dyke was to have her little girl.  We
watched as she unbuttoned the sedate, school-uniform type blouse and took
it off to reveal those pretty little tits in their black lacy bra.

   Seemed a good idea to me, and Aaron's false tits were almost as alluring
in their pastel blue satin.

   Alex had her hand up Beth's skirt and was caressing her butt: when her
hand stopped there was a little gasp from the girl and certainly an
impudent finger had slipped inside the knickers and penetrated cunt-lips
from behind, a theory confirmed as the girl's kissing became more
insistent, passionate.

   I tore open the velcro catch on Aaron's tartan mini and there was his
cute little bottom in his pastel blue knickers, a small dark circle on the
bulge, showing he was sufficiently aroused to be leaking pre-cum like me. I
quickly took off my shirt and shorts, and kicked my shoes off the bed. 
Beside me Alex had stripped the girl down to her lingerie and was
undressing....  completely naked.  She had a magnificent figure, very
strong, muscular even, but totally feminine in its firm bust-line and broad
hips: narrow waist made those shapely breasts look bigger than they
probably were.  Like Beth her pubes were shaven, completely smooth and
naked of any hair, the mons smooth and white, the cunt-lips puffy,
part-open and pink.  Lovely!  She was head-to-tail with Beth now, laying
part on top of her and nuzzling her crotch through the satin, breathing in
the essence of randy young teenage girl.  Could not last!  She pulled at
the knickers and Beth helped, raising her butt so Alex could pull the
panties down and off.
Beth could not reach the tall woman's cunt while her own was sucked and
probed by tongue and fingers, but she was certainly enjoying caressing

those shapely, strong legs and firm, broad bum.

   I was neglecting my pretty little tranny, and I soon had his knickers
off too, turned him over and parted his arse-cheeks.  His pink arsehole,
virginally tight and closed, winked seductively at me.  So pretty, pink
against the white of his inner crease, naked even of any fluff.  I leaned
over him and kissed it wetly, running my tongue around it before
penetrating with the pointed tip.

   He giggled and murmured something in his own language.

   I spent several minutes rimming him.  I felt under him to find his cock
steely-hard: this was the time to take his male virginity.  Oil!  The
bottle was on the other side of the bed and I had to lean over the writhing
couple to get it from the bed-side cabinet.  I got a scowl from Alex as I
'accidentally' pressed against her bum with my hand when I reached over. 
Every bit as firm as it looked!
I sprayed just a little over his anus and then gently inserted my finger
to the first knuckle.  No flinching or protest, so I pushed it right in and
felt around for his prostate: it was there, scarcely developed yet, but
present and I massaged it gently, feeling his anus relax as I did.  Two

fingers now.  Nearly time.

   I had some poppers lined up for this: the instruction from Luigi had
been "no drugs" but poppers hardly counted, and would keep his anus
relaxed. I wanted the boy to if not enjoy at least accept anal sex.

   I sprayed oil on my cock, pulled him over on his side with his upper leg
bent, positioned my cock over his anus, and, one hand on his cock the other
pulling his arse-crease open pushed....  Resistance!  Despite the shape of
my knob, "aerodynamically" shaped for fucking anal virgins, I could feel I
would not enter paradise easily.  Above all I did not want to hurt the boy:
I was paid to seduce him, not rape him!

   I had the necessary in my shorts pocket, laying discarded on the floor,
isopropyl nitrite......poppers.

   I placed my cock again and leaned over to pop the cap off the little
vial just under the boy's nose, with the usual effect on his bottom-hole. I
could feel it relax under my knob.  He was ready now!I pressed with my hips
and felt his anus dilate and my knob just pop in.  No protest, no pain, his
cock still hard.  I rested a moment, knob in him, gently masturbating his
cock.  Jeez!  he was hot inside, my cock bathed in his warmth.  His cock
twitched in my fist and I could sense he was enjoying this.

   Beside me Beth was having an orgasm, gifted her by the mouth and fingers
of a beautiful, skilled lesbian lover.

   I pushed and Aaron accepted my full length, my pubes resting against
that smooth, hard little bottom.  I paused, savouring the moment and
looking down at the slim body adorned and enhanced by silk lingerie.  Was
mine the best profession in the world: "breaking", grooming and seducing
teenage virgins?

   As I started to fuck, beside me Alex was astride her girl and lowering
that pink pussy onto scarlet painted lips.  Beth had her tongue out and
pointed ready, her hands already around her lover, grasping her hips as
cunt and mouth met.  I could, however, see that the girl was watching
fascinated at the new version of sex her brother was experiencing.  Good! I
needed her to understand anal sex: she was next!

   No Hurry!  I fucked the boy slowly, making sure I too enjoyed it to the
full.  Leaning over him I kissed the back of his neck, there where the fine
blonde hair was revealed when I lifted his blonde shoulder length hair.  He
turned his head, and looked over his shoulder smiling, before closing those
blue eyes and burying his face again in his sister's breasts.  What a way
to lose your virginity, painless and with a lover who knew how to massage
your prostate with his knob, and the pert breasts and slender body of a
lovely teenage sister for lips and hands to play with.....  watching her
sucking off a magnificent adult female.

   I reached under him.  Still stiff....

   I speeded up.  I did not expect him to cum first time so was free to cum
myself when the moment was right for me.  My orgasm was building.  I could
feel it in my arse.  Then my cock.  And then almost painfully my knob as it
spat a load of spunk deep in the boy's arse, and then again at the top of
the next thrust, and then the third.

   As my cock twitched and delivered the weaker oozings I snapped the
suspender straps on his basque.  He giggled.  and I slapped his bum hard
with the palm of my right hand.  More giggles.  Now left, right, left,
really spanking him.

   Beside me Alex had taken her pleasure, and the two were now laying
side-by-side, sated: I knew they would be at it again soon.  How much
easier it was for females than males.  Over and over again!  They were both
watching as a pretty young transvestite was spanked by a big hairy man with
his cock up the tranny's arse.  Lucky girls!

   He was still hard.  I turned him over, his head still resting on female
flesh....  Alex's now.  His cock stood proud and invited my mouth.

   Alex got up and opened her shiny metal briefcase.  We watched as she
fastened a strap on dildo, velcro straps around her waist and the top of
her thighs.  It was a type I had not seen before, with a projection about
two inches long that fitted into the lesbian's cunt and which, with the
ridged plate between that and the cock itself must have meant that both the
fuckee and the fucker got pleasure in the act.  Clever!  Then back to the
bed, the false plastic-pink cock waving in front of her as she walked, and
into the arms again of the lovely teenage girl.

   I sucked Aaron, Alex fucked Beth.

   Aaron had his head turned sideways so he could watch the two females,
Alex humping up and down, Beth's hips moving beneath the bouncing female
flesh, arms and legs tight around Alex, ankles, linked together.  As for me
I was content to listen to Alex's throaty grunts and Beth's little squeaks
of pleasure.  The mattress was moving up and down with their exertions, and
my gentler bobbing up and down on Aaron's cock seemed almost restrained in
contrast.

   Beth started to cum first, panting, almost shrieking, and then Alex. 
Amazing how such an elegant, sophisticated woman could use such foul
language as she came!  Obviously this was a bigger orgasm than the
oral-clitoral one earlier, and I made a mental note to get one of those
special two-person dildos as part of my business equipment.  It was not
unknown for me to have a pair of young virgins to "break in", preparing
them for life as favoured concubines or sad brothel whores.

   Aaron had been watching, and I guess he found the girls' passionate
shouts and growls as exciting as me because my mouth was filled with his
slippery boy-juice.  I swallowed, avidly.



   All four of us rested several minutes, laying together on the bed. 
Aaron was quietly licking my cock (He had obviously followed instructions
and anal-douched thoroughly that morning).  Beth was quiet, Alex resting
her head on the girl and absent-mindedly sucking a puffy brown nipple.

   Alex was the first to come round.

   "Are you going to bugger the girl?.

   "Yeah!  She's still a virgin, anal virgin."

   "Like me to open her up?"

   "Great!  There's more poppers in my shorts pocket."

   I knew she would not be interested in me, but I could not help my eyes
following her long legs, and lovely bosom in profile as she bent to rummage
in my pockets.  She found one of the several vials of poppers and then it
was over to her photographer's shiny metal case.  God!  She had a cute,
athletic arse!  I watched her tearing the foil off a black latex condom and
rolling it over her false penis.  I realised that, sensibly, she was
keeping any shit away from her strap on.  My little illegals were both
scrupulously clean in their arses, I was sure of that, but even clean there
were bacteria....

   She returned to the waiting girl, who clearly had not understood the key
word "bugger" as she was smiling at the seductive older female.  Somewhat
roughly Beth was turned on her belly and a pillow shoved under her, her
legs levered wide open.  As any male would certainly do, this lass parted
the teenager's buttocks and planted a wet kiss lingering, licking with
pointed tongue, tickling the young girl, who giggled still not realising
what was about to happen to her.  Then reaching for the oil spray Alex
prepared the altar for sacrifice.

   Aaron and I watched....  both with hard ons.  His was just the good
fortune of being a teen with ever-ready cock: mine was the chemistry of
viagra, I guess.  I lay on the bed with my face against the side of Beth's
chest level with her tits while Alex knelt between the girls legs, placing
her strap-on against the girl's anus.  Beth smelt of her morning shower
lavender, but also the heady aroma of aroused, penetrated young cunt.  I
licked her golden flesh and felt under her to caress a tit, pressed against
the mattress.  She raised her body a fraction for a moment and I saw Aaron
do the same as me.....  lucky boy to have a willing, nubile sister..... 
his tongue licking his sister's flesh the while.

   The girl screamed.

   She shouted something in her own language, but then shut up while her
rapist shoved the dildo in deep until smooth tanned thighs rested on the
girl's jutting buttocks.

   Aaron moved so his face was near his sister's ear and muttered
something. I heard 'America' among the incomprehensible babble.  They still
believed that if they accepted everything willingly they would get a new
life, of luxury even, in The States.  I now knew they were off to France,
where I imagined their owner might be of almost any nationality....  rich
of course so no problem about luxury.  Anyway, she just sobbed while Alex
ploughed her virgin furrow, bringing herself off with a finger on her own
clitoris, and of course, the two inch extension of the dildo into her own
cunt.  Alex was again noisier finally than Beth ever had been.

   She rolled off, dildo clean, but glistening.

   "All yours now, lover boy!  She's still open".

   And indeed she was, that formerly prettily tight little rosebud now
inflamed, angry red, and still gaping wide.  I jumped between her legs to
use it before it closed again, as I knew it would soon.

   Not as hot inside, nor as tight as my pretty tranny's male-cunt but an
arse that was just as smooth and shapely, just as teenage-firm, just as
pleasant to rest my thighs against as my cock penetrated to its full
length. Her tit even sexier to squeeze with my arm under her, her nipple
larger and puffier than Aaron's: her clit just as interesting as his cock
had been for my left hand, under her.

   Her anus was looser than Aaron's thanks to Alex taking her virginity but
as I slowly pulled my cock back, savouring every second, her arse suddenly
spasmed, contracting almost painfully tight around my penis.  I paused for
the spasm to pass, and then started to fuck her with slow but powerful
thrusts.  Alex had made it easy for me, and had also received all the
protests and sobbing that would have been mine if I had been the first.  I
was grateful!

   Clearly Beth was resigned to this new and at first alarming demand by
the adults, and I suspect the pain had now passed, her anus accepting my
cock's invasion if not willingly, at least passively.  My own memory of the
first time I was buggered is that after the initial pain the anus relaxed
leaving a sort of dull ache, soon to be accompanied by that strange
pleasure.  She would be experiencing the ache, but not the pleasure: we
males are fortunate in having a prostate gland, or at least those of us who
have been taught how to enjoy its sensitivity!

   Her bum attracted me, those perfect globes of little-girl flesh. 
Unthinking, almost absent-mindedly I slapped one jutting buttock with my
right hand and the sharp sound reverberated like a gun-shot, her arse again
contracting in response to the sudden stinging pain and so deepening the
already intense pleasure in my cock.  No protests either.  I started to
spank her: right hand, left hand, right, left, one slap for each thrust of
my hips.

   Beside me Alex had lifted her tranny partner, fit and strong woman,
placing him belly down across her knees as she sat on the edge of the bed.
All I could see was her very attractive back and magnificent hair, but I
could certainly hear the slaps as she spanked him, a counterpoint to my own
efforts.

   And so we enjoyed ourselves for a probable quarter hour....  me fucking
and slapping, Alex spanking and sometimes stopping, perhaps to rest her
arms, perhaps to enjoy caressing the tv's pretty buttocks.

   Beth was beginning to move her arse under me: Could she have already
learned to enjoy being fucked in the arse?  I reached under her.  Her clit
was erect, a hard little nub in a sea of slippery juices.  I reached with
my other hand for her breast: erect nipple.  It was the aim of the
exercise, as well as giving me pleasure, to teach the two children to enjoy
anal sex.  So I stopped spanking and started caressing the tit I could
reach, and tweaking and rubbing her clitoris with my other hand.  Now her
arse really was wriggling; pleasure!  Both my hands on her honey pot now,
left still strumming her clit, and two fingers of my right hand into her
vagina, circling round inside it, feeling the young, smooth, even muscular
walls of her vagina, sometime indulging in a few moments of proper finger
fucking.

   Alex was saying something....

   "The randy little sod is loving it, really into being spanked.  His cock
is hard.  I can feel it poking my thighs...."

   "Don't make him cum.  His sister is about to cum and when she does I
will too....  then hand her over to her brother for him to arse fuck her."

   "Sounds good!"

   Beth was cumming.  I heard her breath panting faster: her hips were
wriggling, pushing back to meet my thrusts, and then the first of her
spasms racking through her body tensing it, gripping my cock momentarily.
Jesus!  Milking me, spasm after spasm.  I felt my spunk rising, almost
painfully in my arse, my balls, my cock and then the relieving gusher of
hot cum deep inside her, another spasm from her anus, another spurt...  and
a third.  And then the silence and stillness post-orgasm as my cock
twitched deep inside, my thighs resting on her buttocks, my hands back
under her tits agin, her own spasms dying away.

   I rolled the two of us sideways, and her arse-hole expelled my cock with
a fart.  We both laughed.

   When I got back from the bathroom Alex was dressing, magnificent in her
underwear.....  pity she was lesbian!  Aaron had replaced me, presumably
profiting from his sister's still-open anus to butt-fuck her.

   While Alex finished dressing and renewing her make-up I watched my two
pupils putting into practise what they had so recently learned.  The lesson
had been successful: Aaron was going at her like a good-un and Beth was
diddling her clitoris franticly while her brother ploughed her arse.  She
came first....  Aaron soon after.  Hundred percent success.

   That evening I cooked myself a large steak as a reward for a day
well-spent, and was just finishing off the wine when I decided to have a
last look at the cams before bed.

   Great!  Beth had her brother kneeling down on all fours while she
spanked him.  He was propped on one hand, the other under himself jerking
off.  She was wearing the strap-on I had persuaded Alex to leave them, and
by the way it was glistening I guessed it had been up her brother's bottom
yet again.  Her breasts did not jiggle at all as she swung her arms over
his arse, tits so wonderfully shapely and pert....

   Luigi would be pleased!  All that was left now of my course of sexual
education was bondage, and associated whipping.  Then they would be ready
for their new owner....  lucky guy!



   I had all the necessary equipment: whips, ropes, cuffs, a stretcher bar,
so I checked it all over, added a vibrator-dildo, and a dvd, put it all in
a crate, and took it in with their lunch.  I realised my delightful month
with the two twelve-year-olds was coming to a close and that today might
well be my last if I reported job completion to Luigi, so I promised myself
at least one last fuck in Beth's so-sexy, tight honey-pot.  The bondage
play would make it all the more memorable, though to be honest S&M does not
do much for me.  I don't have conscientious objections though, and there
was a chance it might turn her on and perhaps her brother too....

   I made them eat their breakfasts before opening my crate of mysterious
delights.  It was a rushed meal.  These two delightful children were up for
anything new it seemed, and I could not help envying the plutocrat who had
bought them and would enjoy them probably for at least two years.  His
friends too, I guess.

   What would happen to them when they were too old for the paedophile's
fancy, or when he got bored with the same teenage flesh....  well, that was
not my business!

   Then I had them both dress in black seamed stockings and black patent
leather high heels, both with scarlet suspender belts.....no bras, no
panties.

   I handed Beth the new dvd, but they were for the moment more interested
in my mysterious box.

   When I had opened the crate Beth made a bee-line for the whip, a
cat-o-nine-tails, but with soft leather thongs so an object for play rather
than real sado-masochism.  Still, that was my brief from Luigi, and I had
tested it finding it could indeed sting, but nothing worse.  I would have
broken my contract if either child's flawless skin was marked....  The
verbal contract with Luigi had included a solid clause forbidding that, and
also stipulating that their anuses were not to be damaged in the course of
anal sex.

   So to start off Beth with her whip would be the dominatrix and her
brother her slave.

   Both children giggled as I handcuffed Aaron, his hands in front of him,
and fixed a cuff-ring to each ankle.  He guessed what was going to happen
and lay on the bed, on his back with his cock already half hard.  I clipped
his cuffed hands to the bed-head, and the giggling sister rested her whip
on his peachy bottom and tied silken ropes to each ankle, legs wide apart.
She had to bend down to tie the ropes to the bed-legs, and I profited from
that by groping her cute bottom, and finding to my satisfaction that her
plumping vulva was already slippery ....  aroused.  Was this my naked,
erect cock, her brother helpless, or the thought of lashing him?  Whatever
it was a promising start!

   She knew exactly what was wanted, what she wanted too by the look of her
reflected in the mirror above the bed-head.  She licked her lips, raised
her arm pulling those pretty titties upwards and outward and holding the
pose a moment, her deep, sultry eyes meeting mine in the mirror before
whistling the leather thongs down to splay across his bum.  He did not
scream, but By God!  he flinched.  Arm raised, and then another stinging
blow on his smooth bubble-butt.  She paused a moment to sensually stroke
his bum, and in the mirror I could see her biting her lower lip, dark brown
eyes now shining with what could only be lust.

   As she lifted the whip again I pressed my body against hers, my cock
hard against the small of her back, my hands on her hips.  I watched as the
whip fell again, and could sense the movement of her muscles in my cock and
in my hands.  She rested her left hand on her pussy, and I sensed she was
fingering her clit as the fourth stroke elicited the first protest: it was
really stinging now, and his bottom was getting a flush like a virgin's
blush.

   I reached round her my hands on her belly, pulling her to me as the
cat-o-nine-tails fell again.  As she raised her arms so I moved my right
hand up to her breast, cupping the pert little mound, and my left down to
the slippery haven of her half-open cunt lips, plump and juicy within, her
little nub erect, like my cock.

   We continued like this...she whipping, me playing with a nipple, and
finger fucking her...  until she dropped the whip and started spanking her
brother.  Left hand, right hand, fast and hard, more painful than the
sex-toy whip, and for her so sexy that she came, gripping the fingers I had
in her cunt, nipple straining against my palm.

   I backed off immediately, and undid the ankle ties.  leaving the cuffs
as I could turn Aaron over without unclasping them.  I quickly re-fastened
the silken ropes, and there he was on his back, helpless and so appetising.
He must have enjoyed the whipping and spanking despite the stinging pain
because his pretty cock was standing stiff and proud.  I knelt on the bed
and kissed the knob, and then picked up Beth who had been standing watching
me re-shackle him, sitting her astride him, cunt down on his face.  As I
expected the boy started to eat her pussy.

   I returned to the cock, letting it slide inside my mouth till my nose
and lips were touching his hairless pubic bone.  I savoured the scent of
new-washed, excited boy, and stroked his nylon-sexy thighs while I gave him
my best blow job.

   Beth was grinding her pussy into his face, and I had a delightful view
of her bottom, sexily framed by satin suspender straps, and her fit young
thighs in their nylon stockings as she bounced and scraped her pussy across
his lips, nose, chin, her hands in his hair to give herself leverage.  It
was all too quick!  Beth was coming, and that, plus my efforts sucking and
tonguing his cock made him cum too.  A lovely mouthful of boy-juice: just
one squirt but getting richer and creamier by the day.  His new owner would
be well satisfied in his progress beyond the cusp of boyhood into
adolescence.

   He had spurted, and she had cum twice, but both were still horny.  Like
all teenage girls, she just got hornier each time she came, and like all
teenage boys he was good for many more than one cum in a session.  My cock
was dripping precum, and was perhaps two jerks from cumming.

   Now it was his turn with the whip, but not with his lovely sister tied
to the bed....

   I gave Beth the key and she released her brother, removing the shackles.
Then Aaron had the key, handcuffed his sister and fixed the ankle rings.  I
clipped a leather and stainless steel collar round her tender neck.

   My cock was demanding attention: I am not a tremendous fan of BDSM, but
I am of teenage flesh, and I badly needed relief, so I forced Beth to her
knees in front of me, and had her suck me while her brother started to use
the lash on her buttocks and back.  I came in seconds...

   That was enough for me and I decided to leave them to play together
while I started my last report to Luigi, I just showed my young tranny how
to fix a spreader bar between her ankles, and to string her up from the
hook in the ceiling, a dream in her high heels, tits stretched upwards.  As
I shut the door behind me I heard the lash fall on her bottom....



   That afternoon I burned a short dvd of their anal, bondage, spanking,
and whipping.  They had certainly watched their new dvd, and every time I
looked at the cctv arseholes were being reamed, tits, bottoms spanked or
whipped, ropes used in ever more complicated ways.  Luigi would be
delighted: I sent the summary video to him by courier.
He was, and called me to tell me he was satisfied the project was

complete, my contract fulfilled.

   So next morning his couriers arrived.  I had met Sophia and Giacomo
before and knew the handsome Italian would want to fuck Beth, and that
Sophia would suck off my pretty little tranny.....  that was unless Luigi
had forbidden it.

   I checked, and they said it was all right with The Boss and was in fact
part of their fee for the courier-child-trafficking job so we stripped the
two naked, and they serviced the couriers.  Sophia is about forty but still
has an amazing body, especially that succulent arse!  As she sucked the
boy's cock I pulled her knickers down over her thighs , careful not to tear
the flimsy, very expensive black silk and lace.  and slid my cock into her
welcoming cunt.  Sophia and I came before Aaron, Giacomo, or Beth and I
watched them finish as I wiped my cock.

   Then down to business.  The two were to be driven to Dover for the
ferry, and then straight down to The Riviera to be delivered to their new
owner.  For the crossing all four of them were Lithuanians!  With European
passports of course.  The children were dressed in immaculately smart
school uniforms....  maroon blazers, black skirts, white cotton shirts,
white socks and black flattie shoes.  They looked so cute, and so
prosperous middle-class.  A fetishist's delight!  They would profile safely
at the border checks as a middle aged prosperous couple and their two
daughters...

   They kissed me goodbye, but were more excited by the prospect of a new
life than upset by losing the old.  From my front window I watched them
load into the Mercedes....  and then opened the buff envelope Giacomo had
handed me.  My contract payment in used notes, plus a large bonus.

   Job well done.