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 Author: RUListenen
Title: Penny Ante
Keywords: MMM/g, ped, nc, ws, hum, rape

   Copyright 2007

   I was browsing through the underage newsgroups looking for some pictures
to put in my next project.  I make special videos, novelties and picture
books for a limited clientele.  I enjoy my work, especially when it
involves underage girls.  I had a request for a seven-year-old in a video,
and I also needed some stills for a new deck of cards I was making.

   I came across a great photo set.  A man, probably Daddy, was straddling
the chest of a little blond.  His face was not shown.  Her pajama top was
undone; her bottoms were off.  She was just what I wanted.  He wanted her
too.  There were over a dozen pictures: her tongue out on the end of his
dick; the head in her mouth; halfway in; out; in.  One shot was practically
a deep throat, and his dick wasn't small.  The pictures were from the side.
Her hands were on his dick for several of the pictures; sometimes they
posed behind her head.  Her legs were sticking out behind him.  Sometimes
open; sometimes closed; knee up; knee down.  She had a tight little slit.

   I was as hard as a rock.  The series ended with her alone on the
blanket. One shot from the foot of the blanket showed her spread legs with
some cum on her little cunt and thigh.  The last shot showed her face, neck
and little tits inside the open pajama top covered with cum.  She appeared
to be asleep.  Helpless.

   I skipped through the pictures a couple or three times jerking off.  The
girl was a beauty.  Her expression was neutral.  You couldn't tell if she
liked Daddy's dick or not.  I copied the pictures to disk.  I started to
blow them up, crop them and add titles.  My client would beg me for more.

   As I played with the pictures I noticed some of the action was taking
place on the floor of a living room.  The kid probably had rug burn on her
ass.  Something in the background caught my attention.  I blew it up.  An
unusual Chinese sculpture was on the mantelpiece in the background.  It
showed a naked man holding a little girl.  It was innocent and provocative
at the same time; not an ordinary piece.

   I realized I had seen it before and I had seen that mantelpiece before.
Months previously, a friend of a friend had asked me to a poker party.  I
was being asked to fill in for somebody who couldn't make it.  I hardly
knew the guy who called me and I didn't know anybody at the party.  The
game had been held at this one guy's house, because his wife just left him
and he had to baby-sit his daughter.  Well, well.  He obviously wasn't
missing his wife too much.  I tried to remember him.  He had lost a lot of
money at the game.  He was a whiner.

   I wracked my brain to remember where the party had been; then I used a
crisscross directory to find out the guy's name.  His name was Chet, and a
little research revealed that he had a sensitive government job.  No way
would he know who I was.

   I made a plan.  I wanted to use the little girl and I wanted more
footage for my client.

   A week later I called Chet with a phony name and a spiel: "Hi remember
me?  I was at a poker party at your house, had a great time.  I've got a
couple of buddies who would like having game, but I haven't got a place. 
My wife bitches about the smoking.  I'll bring the sandwiches and beer. 
What do you say?" He fell for it.  Apparently he never goes out because he
is babysitting or abusing his daughter I guess.  We set a date for the
following Saturday.

   I was hard as a rock again as I went over the pictures making plans.

   I lied to him about my buddies.  I only brought Willie.  He's a big mean
fucker.  He loves little girls and has starred in a few of my movies.  He's
a little aggressive, but he does what I tell him.  I wanted him to
intimidate Chet.  My clients love to see him abuse little girls.  I do to.

   When we got there we made introductions.  I told Chet the others would
be along in little while.  He had a card table set up and we sat down to
play a little showdown.  Then she came in.  I was right, the same
sweetheart in the pictures.  She was about seven, missing a little front
tooth.  She had on a nightie that was a little sexier than your
seven-year-old normally wears.  She said she couldn't sleep.  Chet
introduced her as Penny.  I suggested she sit on the couch and read a book,
while we played cards.  She did that.  When she crossed her legs I got a
great glimpse of her little pink panties.  I watched Chet.  He couldn't
keep his eyes off her.  They were riveted on her crotch.  Willie was
drooling.  He now knew why we were there.

   We played a few hands.  I had a rum and Coke; the others had beer.  I
took out a brand-new novelty deck of cards from my pocket, and undid the
seal.

   "Chet, I think you're gonna like these." The new cards had been packed
in order by suits, and I started to turn them over one by one.  There were
pictures instead of spots on each card.  The first was the deuce of
diamonds, with a picture of a dark haired five-year-old in Winnie the Pooh
panties tight up against her slit.  She was smiling and posing with her
hands behind her head.  The three card had a picture showing a man's hand
pulling the panties down below her cunt.  In the four card the picture
showed him fingering her.  In the five he was kissing her; you could see
his tongue in her mouth.  She looks a little surprised.  On the six she's
lying on her back with her legs up and spread, her hands pulling them
apart. She is smiling at the camera.  Her little pussy is popped open.  On
the seven card she's in the same position, but a little boy about 10 is
kneeling by her head with his dick in her mouth.  The man's hand is on her
pussy, spreading it with two fingers.  On the eight card, she's the
standing with her legs apart.  The little boy is lying under her and she's
pissing on him.  She looks confused and the boy looks unhappy.  The man's
hand is reaching from behind cupping her bottom.  On the 10 card the
picture shows the man sitting naked, stabbing her mouth on his schlong. 
She looks scared.  He's smiling.  The Jack shows him straddling her on her
back with his dick in her mouth, kind of like the first pictures of Penny I
saw.  The Queen shows a woman holding the same girl in her lap.  She's
watching while the man feels little girl's crotch.  The King shows the
woman holding the little girl's legs apart, with the man's dick head just
inside her pussy.  The girl is crying.  The ace shows a facial cum shot. 
She is still crying.  The woman is licking cum off the little girls eye.

   I watched Chet as I turned the cards over.  He was riveted.  His hand
disappeared under the table and I knew he was stroking himself.

   "Do you want to see more?" He just nodded, but looked over to see if
Penny was watching.

   The spades had pictures of different black girls between the ages of 5
and 9.  Legs spread.  Bent over.  Spreading their pussys.  Sucking dicks
white and black.  The picture on the Queen showed a seven-year-old licking
a big black momma's pussy.  The picture on the King, showed the same little
girl.  Two white guys were holding her, while a third had his dick in her
mouth.  There were hands on her crotch and her tits.  The ace was another
cum shot.  Three white dicks, and one very glazed nine-year old black girl.

   Willie was getting into the pictures.  He was making crude comments.  He
wished it was his dick in each picture.  He really liked the pictures where
the women were holding their children to be abused.  Chet looked a little
worried.  He glanced over at Penny a few times, and tried to shut Willie
up. Willie gave him a look to back him off.  I had brought Willie along to
intimidate Chet and it was working.

   I asked Chet if the cards made him uncomfortable.  He said no, he wanted
to see the rest, but he'd like Willie to quiet down.  I told Willie to back
off, and gave him a wink.

   The clubs were rough.  Each child was crying, even the deuce little girl
with her panties on.  There were three girls being felt up by three guys on
the three card.  These nine-year-olds were actually being fucked on the
four card.  The eight card showed naked guys sitting around in a circle,
each jerking off.  A sandy hair 10-year-old was standing in the middle. 
She had clamps on her budding nipples, posed with her legs apart and her
hands behind her head.  The King showed two guys holding this girl while
three others pissed in her face.  The ace showed the same little girl with
a cum shot.  The clamps were still on her tits, covered with cum.  There
were other marks on her tits.  Bite marks, I think.

   I asked Chet if he'd like a deck of cards like this.  He said yes and
did not bat an eye when I quoted him $100.  He went on to say he'd like
every edition.

   Then I showed him the hearts.  You've read about these already - the
pictures of him and Penny that I found on the Internet.  He didn't say a
word as I turned them over.

   I said "let's play cards" and shuffled.  We played a few hands.  He was
looking at the pictures which distracted him while Willie and I cheated. 
After a few hands, he had lost all his cash except for the next ante.  I
dealt him a good hand, with a matching set of those abused kids.  He asked
if he could put in a marker.  I said "sure, how about Penny's panties?" His
jaw dropped.  He started to shake his head no as I called to Penny.  "Hey
Penny you want to help your daddy?"

   Chet started to stand up saying we couldn't do this.  I told him I
thought the pictures on the hearts looked familiar and that maybe this had
already been done.  His eyes dropped.  "You apparently have a good hand,
and you've got good collateral that Willie and I will accept.  Besides,
right now, were the only ones who know your secret." He looked at me
open-mouthed as he recognized the blackmail threat.

   Penny had looked up from her book on the couch.  "What do you need
daddy?" She ran over to the table, and he gave her a hug.

   "Stand her on the table", I said firmly.  He didn't even look at me; he
just slowly lifted her and stood her on the table, feet straddling the pot.

   I gave Penny a sip of my rum and Coke.  I explained to her that the pile
of money in the middle of the table was called the pot, and that her daddy
would get to keep all of it if his cards beat ours.  He had to put
something valuable of his in the pot to match our bets.  We thought her
panties were pretty valuable; she giggled when I said this but agreed to
give us the panties, if it would help her daddy.  I was getting hard and
rubbed my dick as I thought of her giving me the panties.  Chet looked very
uncomfortable as he noticed my actions.  It was almost as much fun
torturing Chet as it was anticipating Penny.  Willie had actually unzipped
and was jerking under the table.

   I told Penny that we'd like to record any big bets that we got, and
pulled a digital camera out of my pocket.  Chet started to say something
and I just shook my head no at him.  He was beginning to understand just
what he had lost.

   I asked Penny, what kind of panties she had.  She said "Barbie".  I told
her to pull up her nightie, so I could see her Barbie panties.  She did so,
giggling a little.  I took the first picture for my next deck of cards. 
The panties were bunched in her little slit.  I asked her if her daddy
liked to look at her panties.  She said "Oh yes".  Does he like to take
them off her?  "Oh yes".  Could I take them off of her?  "I guess so".

   She was still holding up the nightie.  Chet had his hand moving under
the table as I reached up and hooked my fingers in the panties at either
hip.  I pulled them down to where her little cunt just showed.  I took the
second picture for my next deck of cards.  I told Penny to take the pants
the rest of the way off and drop them on the pot.  Great picture.  I lifted
her down and set her with legs apart on my lap with her now naked pussy.  I
told her what a good girl she was.  She smiled and gave me a little kiss.
Chet did not look happy, but he was studying his cards and looking at the
pot.

   I turned Penny on my knee so she could see the table.  I held my arm
around her with my hand on her bare leg right next to her little cooze. 
Willie wasn't even hiding his jerk off now.  He picked the panties up and
sniffed.  Chet's hand was in his lap too.  I told Willie he'd have to win
to get the panties.  He put them back in the pot.

   I wanted to stroke my dick too, but I had my left hand on the girl's
pussy now and was holding my cards with the other hand.  Chet had two pair,
aces and King's - fun to jerk to, but not really worth much as a poker
hand. I had an ace high straight and pulled in the pot and panties, since
Willie only had a pair.  I sniffed the panties and told Penny honestly that
she smelled wonderful.  She giggled again, then noticed my cards.  "Is that
girl crying?" she said, pointing at a club card.  I said she was just
pretending for the picture, and moved a heart card to the front.  "Oh,
that's me and daddy".  It was the one where she had her tongue on his pee
hole.  "Do you do that often?" She allowed as how they did.  I questioned
her more.  They do other things.  "Does he watched your pee pee?" "Yes."
"Does he pee pee on you?" "Yes, but I don't like it".  "Do you swallow the
white stuff that comes out of his pee pee?" "When he asks me to".

   Chet was staring daggers at me, but he knew he was helpless, beaten.  I
didn't need Willie any more and I wanted Chet's cooperation without scaring
him or Penny just yet.  Willie was getting anxious.  He wanted some action.
I told Chet, that Willie was leaving soon, but he needed a party favor. 
Chet just stared at me.

   I asked Penny if daddy ever licked between her legs.  She said "Yes,
always." I asked if she liked it.  "I think so".  Would she do Willie a
favor and let him lick her?  "If daddy says it's OK", she replied.

   "Well daddy would you like to get Willie out of here with a little
lick?" Chet nodded.  I placed Penny on her hands and knees on the table and
backed her ass up to Willie, pulling up her nightie.  Willie grabbed her
hips and buried his nose and tongue in her little cunt so fast you would
not believe it.  The next two pictures for my deck of cards include
Willie's face in her ass and a slight look of surprise, pain and fear on
Penny.  I told Willie he should shoot his load on her ass.  He stood up and
did so with a short wank.  Nice picture, Daddy watching a stranger cum on
his girl.

   Willie protested as I headed him to the door.  At the door, out of
Chet's earshot, I promised Willie a whole lot more time with the girl
another night.

   Once Willie was gone I told Chet to play with the cards and himself,
while I played with Penny.  I told him not to cum.  He started jerking off,
alternately turning the cards over and watching what I was doing to Penny.
He seemed to be most interested in the violent pictures on the clubs, and
less interested in me and Penny.

   I got the camera ready and gave Penny more rum and Coke.  I took
pictures for the rest of the night.  I had her lift her nightie.  I felt
the little cunt, while I checked out her rum flavored French kiss.  Chet
had taught her a little.  She giggled while I taught her more.  She was a
little dizzy from the drink.  I told her to spit the drink in my mouth. 
She did.  I spit in hers.  I made her swallow it.  Then I made her kneel
and blow me.  Chet had taught her a lot about this.  She ran her tongue
around the head.  She nibbled.  She stuck her tongue in the pee hole.  With
no warning I exploded cum in her mouth.  She looked surprised, gagged and
swallowed, and then licked her lips.  She smiled and asked "Am I a good
girl?" I told her she was the best.

   I put her with her back on the table and spread her legs.  Her head was
by the filthy pictures that Chet was looking at.  I told him to kiss her
and taste my cum.  He was beaten now, and he was horny.  I took some
pictures as he kissed her.  I ate her cunt a little bit.  I was already
hard again.  My fingers slid inside.  She was tight, but not intact.  I
wondered if Chet's dick had been there.  She was pretty small.

   I gave her another sip of the drink.  She liked it.  I told her she
could have more and led her over to the couch.  I slid off my pants.  I
told Chet to bring the camera.  He started taking shots as I rubbed a
finger wet with rum and Coke on my ass.  I lay back and lifted my legs up,
jerking off.  She seemed to know what I wanted.  She knelt on the floor and
started to lick the drink off my ass hole.  Daddy took pictures.

   He was jerking off right by her face while she rimmed me.  I told him
not to cum yet.  I wanted a video camera.  He said there was one in his
computer room.  We all went there, and I set it up pointing at the bed.  I
asked Penny to show me pictures of him and her on the computer.  She knew
right where they were.  There were hundreds of her, photographs back to
when she was two.  He loved to cum on her face.  I'd have enough pictures
for aces in a dozen decks.  There were a few pictures of his dick in her
cunt.  She was crying.  I asked her if it hurt.  She said yes, but it was
OK cause daddy didn't mean to hurt her.  I turned to Chet.  "Tell her it's
OK if I hurt her too because you want to watch." With tears in his eyes he
told her.

   "Penny your daddy says it's OK if I hurt you too, OK?" She whispered
"OK".  I laid her on the bed in the computer room.  I told Chet to hold her
hands.  He was facing the camera from the far side of the bed.  Her legs
were spread facing the camera.  The video shows the back of my head as I
lick her cunt to lube her up.  Then I spread her legs, move up and jam into
her.  I put my mouth over her mouth to eat her screams.  In the video Chet
still holds her arms.  His dick is rock hard, and he is literally drooling
on her face.

   I got off her, spent, but I was sure I would still able to get hard
again.  I set the camera for close-up.  She was still sobbing, but starting
to fall asleep.  As she fell asleep I posed Chet with her a few times. 
Straddling her with his ass on her face.  Then dick in her mouth.  Her legs
were apart and you could see my cum oozing out of her bloody cunt.  I made
him lick it up.  Then I told him he could jerk off on her face.  It didn't
take long.  She was covered.

   I made him lick his cum off her, taking lots of stills, along with the
video.  She was out cold.  I told him to sit down, as I rolled her over.  I
didn't want to wake her up, but I had an idea.  I spread her cheeks looking
at her little ass and cunt.  I gently bit one of her little cheeks, not
hard enough to wake her up.  I held the bite for about a minute.  When I
finished, she had a great bite mark on her butt.  No blood, but it was
starting to bruise.  Good picture.  I rolled her over and did the same to
one of her tits.  Shit she looked good; more pictures.  I jerked off once
more on her face and the bite mark on her little pre-tit.  I was finished,
but I wanted one more picture.

   The video camera was still rolling.  I made Chet piss on his daughter,
washing off the cum.  She stirred, but she didn't wake.  I told him to make
sure some went in her mouth.  He aimed it there and she choked a little
without waking up.

   I sat at his computer to do some work.  I told Chet he could do whatever
he wanted with her, but to leave the camera on.  He started kissing her
gently on her lips, on her bite marks, on her little cunt, while he jerked
off.

   Going through his computer, I found his porno collection.  I copied
dozens of folders onto disks.  He had a lot of stuff I'd never seen before,
and must have been swapping with other daddys.  One of his buddies probably
posted the pictures of Penny that I found on the Internet.  I was looking
forward to researching through these disks for my next client.  I copied
his e-mail files thinking I might find some clues to Chet's contacts.

   After coming on his daughter one more time, Chet fell asleep next her.
He was passed out since he'd been hitting the beer pretty hard.  I took a
couple photos of that.  There was cum drying on her face and chest.  His
hand was still on her little cunt.

   I left with the video, digital camera and a bunch of disks.  On his
computer, I left a message telling him to keep collecting and that I would
be by periodically for copies.  Of course, I would be by for Penny too.