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 WARNING:



   If you are offended by stories that contain references to rape, sexual
torture, and the molestation of children under the age of 10 do not read my
stories.

   Under no circumstances is this story to be read or possessed by persons
under 21 years of age.



   I am a sick bitch when it comes to my fantasies.  I love reading stories
or getting on MIRC and sharing the dark side of my soul.  Over the years my
desires and fantasies have changed and gotten darker.  I have met a lot of
people (online) who have these desires.  I remember ages ago blocking
people if they asked me I fucked my children.  I couldn't imagine such a
thing.  But as the years went on I met some people who shared my thoughts
and fantasies I was developing at the time.  In discovering my love of
bestiality I had also discovered I was more open to alternative sexual
ideas.

   I found people who shared my interest and helped me develop it into the
fantasies they are today.  I get so wet and horny when I am writing my
stories...  when I am sharing my dark soul with other sick fucks out there
...  I am told I am unique because there not many woman who will write or
share their extreme fantasies like I will :) not many woman get off on
abusing little girls ..  sometimes I even wish I was raised on my Daddy's
cock...

   Anyways I seem to be rambling..  I hope you enjoy my stories!  Please
feel free to send and email to kinkykellicious@gmail.com I look forward to
your comments :)

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   Daddys Lesson cont





   **** My name is Clay.  I am a white male, 6'1", 190 pounds with black
hair and even blacker eyes.  My cock is almost 8 inches long and when I get
hard the head swells and plumps up.  The sensations are wonderful!  I have
ALWAYS liked squeezing the tip hard as my hips pump my cock into my fist. I
suppose it was only natural that I would eventually want to feel a tiny
squeezing pussy around my cockhead.

   I grew up in a middle/upper class family and didn't want for anything. I
guess I was the jock next door.  I had never been exposed to anything too
kinky as I was growing up.  My thoughts had never strayed to little girls
until that fateful day I purchased a storage unit that was packed full of
one man's life as a pedophile/rapist.  I was hooked from the moment that
tiny puffy pussy appeared in my TV screen.  My heart pounded in my chest as
I watched a cock abuse a babycunt for the first time.  Never was I
disgusted or outraged!  It was as if I had finally discovered the thing
that would make me complete.  My mind, my body and my soul rejoiced as I
came for the first time to kiddie porn.  It was so intense!  Never had I
cum so hard!  Never had I felt so satisfied as I did the first night I
discovered I was a pedophile.

   If you are reading this you have discovered my stash!  I have decided to
include these written words so you know my feeling, desires, and maybe you
can understand, just for a moment, what drives a man like me.  Maybe, like
me, you are seeing this for the first time and are intrigued, curious and
maybe your cock is slowly growing like mine did that fateful night.  ****



   It took months to get through the boxes I brought to my home that day. I
wanted to make sure I didn't miss a thing.  Some of the tapes were over 20
years old!  I purchased the storage unit of a man that raped what could
have been hundreds of children and I couldn't stop watching them!  I would
wake up early just so I could pop in a tape and watch another little girl
or boy being abused before work.  My eyes wouldn't leave the screen, as I
imagined it was my cock forcing itself into those tiny holes.  My fist
would grip tighter and tighter as I tried to get the same feeling I
imagined the man, I thought of as my teacher, was experiencing.  I was
addicted to these movies and after a few months only the thoughts of those
puffy tiny pussies would make me cum.  My favorite movies were the ones
with sound.  I LOVED hearing those children scream as his cock was
torturing them!  In some, the camera would focus on their faces as he
invaded their tight holes.  Watching and hearing them scream was like an
aphrodisiac!  It only made me harder and hornier!  I wondered if I would
ever be able to experience it for real.  Until then the movies and pictures
would have to sustain me.



   Over a year went by before I discovered mIRC.  I was still watching the
movies daily.  I knew every movie I had in my collection inside and out! 
But I needed more.  I wanted more.  I turned to the internet because I kept
hearing you could find anything there.  I needed to connect with someone,
anyone that shared my desires!  It was amazing being able to talk to people
about how much I wanted my cock inside a little girl's tight pussy.  I was
in a whole new heaven!  I loved talking to everyone but I especially loved
talking to people that had been molested since they were little.  I loved
hearing how they were dealing with it now and how they loved molesting
their own children!  I couldn't help but laugh at the fools that thought
they could lovingly introduce their kids to sex.  Didn't they know how
glorious it would be to feel that tight cunt ripping against their cock? 
How hard they would cum as their cock finally opens their daughter's pussy
enough to pop inside?  How glorious her screams would be in their ears as
her puffy pussy lips stretch taunt around their cockhead then rip and open
to accommodate daddy's meat?

   mIRC is a pedophiles dream!  I was amazed when I saw a room titled
pedophilia and it didn't stop there!  I frequented many rooms with names
like childsexslave and babytoddlerlove.  Soon I was learning how to
transfer my collection to digital and sharing my stash with others like me.
I, in turn, received new movies and pictures to add to my now growing
collection.  I made many friends that loved sharing their experiences with
me but as the months became a year I grew restless.  It had been a very
long time since I had actually been with a woman.  My movies and the
chatting I did on mIRC claimed all of my attention and my cock craved the
heat and wetness of a pussy!  I hadn't really thought about a woman since
that wonderful day I bought the storage unit!  My mind and cock were too
occupied with all my little girls but I needed to do more than cum in my
hand watching my movies.

   That was when I started running every evening.  I needed to work off my
steam somehow and short of kidnapping a little girl I could think of no
other way.  It was amazing how my life seemed to be just falling into place
since watching that first movie though.  I never doubted my desires.  I
never questioned them.  I just knew it was right.  How could anything that
made you cum like that be a bad thing!?  It was while I was jogging that I
met Trudy.  If that really was her name.  I saw her when I completed my
run. She couldn't have been much older than 18 and she was VERY pregnant.
She looked miserable, sad, confused and pissed off all at the same time.  I
couldn't stop myself.  I walked up to her with a smile on my face.

   "Hi there, Are you okay?  You look like you need to sit down?" I said as
I gently but firmly grabbed her arm and directed her to a park bench.  She
looked grateful as she lowered herself to the bench.

   "Thank you!  I swear I just hate this!" she pouted as she rubbed her
tummy and then tears sprang into her eyes and she cover her face with her
hands and started crying.  "I am due any day!  I never wanted this baby! 
HE did!  And now the bastard leaves me!  God!  I could be in college right
now!  I could be having fun!" she growls.  "But instead he leaves me his
child to take care of while he goes off to college??  Oh, I don't fucking
think so!" she says through clenched teeth.

   I was speechless.  I didn't really know what to say.  I think I was
afraid to say anything.  Now I really know what they mean about a pregnant
woman and her hormones!  So I just patted her back and made a noise now and
again while she cursed her luck and cried.  Soon the tears dried up and she
calmed down enough to remember I was there.

   "You must think i am horrible!  But I never wanted kids," she whispered.

   "Not at all!  I would love a daughter of my own but not everyone wants
to be a daddy or a mommy.  If you don't want your baby you could put her up
for adoption.  There are many people that would love to be parents."

   "It is a girl.  I could let you adopt her and you would have your
daughter," she laughed.

   I don't have a clue how I kept from groaning aloud.  My cock started
hardening just thinking about it.  I would be in heaven!  My own daughter!
I laughed with her and said, "If only it was that easy.  Are you feeling
better?  Do you need help getting to your car?  You look famished." I said
suddenly.

   I took her to dinner that night.  All I could think about was her baby
daughter.  My cock throbbed as I wondered what it would be like to have my
own daughter.  I barely heard Trudy as she went on about college and
partying.  I would smile indulgently when it seemed necessary but my mind
wasn't in the conversation.  She ravished her meal and when she was done I
sent her on her way and went home to dream about my own daughter.

   For the next 2 weeks, whenever I went jogging in the park, Trudy was
there waiting for me when I was done.  I couldn't resist that pregnant
woman!  I even wanted to fuck her!  I thought about how wonderful it would
be fucking her right now.  Feeling her baby move between us as I thrusted
hard into her.  I wonder what Trudy would think if I told her my cock was
hard, not for her, but for our daughter that she carried inside her.  Would
she be telling me what a wonderful daddy I would make then?  I would smile
as I approached Trudy, then I would take her to one of the restaurants,
even if she protested, and feed her.  Exactly 2 weeks after meeting Trudy
and taking her to dinner, yet again, she asked me if I still thought being
a daddy was a wonderful thing.  How does a pedophile answer a question like
that?  I said the only thing I knew to say.  I told her how having my very
own daughter would complete me.  Then she asked if I wanted to adopt her
baby!  I didn't believe it at first.  I laughed at her and told her to get
real but soon she convinced me she was 100% serious.

   Ten days later, my daughter, Kelli, was born.  I can't believe how
smooth it went.  Trudy just listed me as the father on the birth
certificate.  Then signed the papers I had drawn up giving me 100% full and
total custody of my daughter.  When we left the hospital, Trudy had a
cashiers check for $75,000 and a ticket to California.

   I was numb as I drove home.  My mind was going a million miles an hour.
I was excited and scared and so fucking horny!  I barely remembered the
ride home.  We walked in the door and I set her carrier on the coffee
table. Sitting on the couch I stared at my sleeping daughter.  She was
perfect!  She had a full head of hair the day she was born!  A beautiful
mess of black curls!  Her eyes were a grayish violet color but I was told
they would probably change colors a couple times before her true color was
shown.  She was 7lbs 11oz and 20 inches long!  I couldn't take my eyes off
her lips.  They were so pretty.  Perfectly shaped little rosebud lips.  I
reached out and touched her curls with my fingers.  My thumb caressing her
lips, I moaned aloud as my cock started throbbing, and her lips tried to
suckle on my thumb.  I let her suckle a bit while I stroked my cock through
my jeans.  I just had to cum!  I needed to cum or I was going to die!

   After taking a few deep breaths I take off the outfit Kelli is in,take
her out of her carrier and carry her to my room.  I am shaking as I lay her
down on the bed.  I just love her tiny body!  Her flat chest with barely
the hint of nipples.  My cock is straining to get out of my jeans.  I need
to see her tiny pussy!  I need to touch it!  Slowly I remove her diaper and
expose her baby cunt to my hungry eyes.  It is the most beautiful babycunt
I have ever seen!  Her chubby legs fall open and all I see are these huge
puffy lips!  I just cant handle it!  I moan as my mouth covers her babycunt
and I start sucking on her pussy.  She does nothing as my tongue glides
across her fat lips, moaning I increase my suction.  Pulling her into my
mouth.  I need to taste her!  I need to devour her!  I suck harder and soon
my sweet Kelli is crying as my mouth invades her body for the first time.
My mouth sucking harder and harder, trying to taste every little bit of
her! My tongue probing between those swollen lips to find her baby hole. 
It is incredible how tight she is!  I pull back and look at her.  MY god
she is a sight!  Her hair every which way.  Her face red and covered in
tears and she continues to cry.  Her babycunt is red and swollen from the
harsh sucking I had done.

   Smiling in pleasure I get off the bed and take off my clothes.  I know I
have to be careful!  Especially if I want to use my daughter for a long
time!  My cock was on fire!  I was afraid to touch it cuz I knew if I did I
would cum all over!  crawling back on the bed I grab her lips and open her
so i can see her tiny hole.  It is almost not a hole!  more of a pink
depression.  I lean close and inhale her scent as my fingers pinch down and
spread her lips wide.  Her screams drive me over the edge and I end up
straddling my new little fuck toy and rubbing the tip of my cock all over
her face, coating it with tears as I stroke the shaft.  I couldn't believe
how huge my cock looked against her tiny face.  All it took was 5 strokes
as my cockhead rubbed all over my daughters face!  With a roar I came!  The
first shot of cum went wild coated her face from the nose up to the
forehead.  The second shot I put all over her lips.  I shivered and moaned
as my body went numb and then exploded for a 3rd time.
   to be continued...