Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This is a work of fiction. All characters and places are imaginary and any resemblance to any person or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This work is intended for the enjoyment of adults over the age of 21. If you are under 21 years of age or do not wish to read erotic material, please exit immediately. Chapter 1 - Beginnings All things have a beginning. I cannot, however, recall the precise beginning of my awakening to the erotic mysteries of the world. But it was at a very early age, of that much I am certain. My memories of the quest for sexual pleasure go back to my early childhood. More about that shortly. But first, a little about my life right now. My name is Robert Clay Blaine, and I have a job that many kids can only dream of. I'm a Texas Ranger, assigned to a rural area in the northern part of the state. There is a mystique surrounding the Texas Rangers. We are supposedly fearless champions of law and order - men and women of the highest integrity and dependability. The reality is far, far different. But many of us have found that we can hide behind the mystique, and slip unnoticed into the advantages and opportunities that come to the attention of other, less well respected law enforcement agents. But back to my early life... Let me begin with a summer afternoon when I was eight and a half years old. At that time, my younger brother was seven, and my little sister was five and a half. The half was important in those days. We lived on a ranch in rural Texas, with no close neighbors. My family, the Blaines, raised beef cattle - Angus mainly - and my father worked at a factory about thirty miles away to supplement our income. Grandfather had been a Texas Ranger, but Father wanted nothing to do with that life. I later learned that Grandfather had abused his wife and children severely, and that's what turned Father against a law enforcement career. Mother was busy with raising her three children and volunteering at the local hospital. As a result, we three kids were frequently left to our own devices, and I, as the oldest, ruled the roost, so to speak. Father worked second shift at the factory, which meant he was gone from about 3:00 p.m. till 1:00 a.m. five days a week. Mother volunteered at the hospital four times a week, usually from 4:30 p.m. till 9:00 p.m. So she was away from home from about 4:00 p.m. till 9:30 p.m. on Monday through Thursday each week. A big part of my sexual awakening was surely the result of seeing the a bull mounting the cows in heat, and watching our black lab, Rocky, mate with our cross-breed bitch, Misty, when she came in heat. By happenstance, it was a Monday evening, and both Mother and Father were away when I saw Rocky fucking Misty for the first time. As he mounted her and began pounding away at her cunt like a jackhammer, I felt my cock swelling in my shorts, and, since I was in the barn and out of sight of my brother and sister in the house, I pulled out my slender dick and began masturbating. I shot my first load while Rocky was still thrusting his dick into Misty's doggy cunt. As I stood there holding my throbbing cock in my hand, Rocky dismounted and turned so that he and Misty were standing ass to ass, with his cock still buried deep inside the bitch. I knelt down beside them to get a closer look and saw Rocky's ass clenching and unclenching in a rhythmic pattern. I surmised that he was ejaculating, and later learned that this was indeed what I witnessed. The thought of an orgasm that went on and on got me hard again and I began stroking my cum covered cock in time with Rocky's rhythm. Misty looked back at me and gave a little whine. That evoked another idea in my young mind, and I moved on my knees till my cock was beside her muzzle. Her long, wet tongue began swirling over my dick as she licked off the cum from my first orgasm, and quickly brought me to cum again. Misty licked up my new load with obvious relish, including what had fallen on the cement floor. Rocky and Misty stayed tied for about fifteen or twenty minutes, until Rocky finally had enough and pulled free. His cock was huge! It was far bigger than mine, and yet it had clearly fit easily inside Misty. I vowed to myself then and there that I would fuck her at the first opportunity. As I wiped off my dick with my handkerchief and zipped up my shorts; my head was swirling with the new possibilities I was realizing. Rocky and Misty were both licking themselves clean as I headed back to the house. Bedtime came early in the country. The TV was supposed to be off at 7:30 and we were all supposed to bathe and get ready for bed, with lights out by 8:30. My little sister, Lisa, was laying on her belly on the floor watching TV when I came in, and my brother Jeff was sitting on the couch. Both were so engrossed in the cartoons they were watching that they didn't notice me come in. I stood in the door, and suddenly it hit me that little Lisa had a cunt, too! She was wearing short shorts that she was quickly out-growing. Her round little ass was stretching the fabric, while her white cotton panties were visible where the shorts gapped around her thin legs. As I thought about what was hidden by that thin white cotton, it occurred to me that Lisa on her hands and knees would be about the same size as Misty. I felt my cock getting hard again as I strained to try to do the impossible and see through Lisa's panties. When 7:30 finally arrived, I announced to my siblings that it was time to turn off the TV and start getting ready for bed. I picked up the remote and clicked off the set. "Dibs on first bath!" Jeff shouted, tearing out of the room and heading for the upstairs bathroom. Lisa stood up and stretched, reaching her arms up in the air and bending clasping her hands together above her head. Her tight shorts pulled tight into her crotch, and I could see the little bulges of her pussy lips on either side of the seam that was no doubt pressing on her little clit. It had been a couple of years since I had seen Lisa naked, but I remembered her cute little pussy quite well. Now I had an overwhelming urge to see it again, and, more than that, to touch it. "Can I have a cookie, Clay?" she asked me. Father's first name was also Robert. So everyone called me Clay to avoid confusion - that was also my grandfather's name. "Sure, Lisa, come on out to the kitchen and I'll get you one." I turned to go to the kitchen and she followed me. "Want a glass of milk, too?" I asked. "Uh-huh," she answered. "Okay, but don't tell Jeff. Or he'll want some, too, and we'll never get him to sleep." Lisa laughed, "Okay. Secret, huh Clay?" "Yup, Jeff doesn't need to know all of our secrets, does he?" "Nope," she answered, grinning at me. "And don't tell Mother or Father, either. Okay Lisa? They might not like me giving you special treats." "I won't tell." I turned to face her there in the kitchen. "Promise me, Lisa. Promise you won't tell anyone." "Sure, I promise," she said, and gave me a hug. I could feel her thin body pressing against my hard cock as I hugged her back. Lisa broke the hug and looked down at my bulging shorts, staring at me with a puzzled look. "Clay, what do you have in your shorts?" This was the moment of truth. "Well...it's kind of a secret, Lisa. If I show you, will you promise not to ever tell anyone?" There was a catch in my voice as I spoke. Her eyes never left the now throbbing bulge. "Uh-huh, I promise." "Cross your heart and hope to die if you tell?" Lisa looked up at me. She could tell from the sound of my voice that this was a big deal. Slowly she crossed her heart and nodded a yes. "You have to say it, too, Lisa." She slowly traced a cross over her heart again, and said, "I promise. Cross my heart and hope to die if I ever tell, only I won't ever tell, Clay, promise!" Her words came out in a rush. "Okay, Lisa, I'll show you." I could hear Jeff upstairs taking his bath as I unsnapped the waistband on my shorts and pulled down the zipper. I hooked my thumbs in both my shorts and underpants and slowly pulled them down together. As my cock sprung free it pointed straight up at Lisa's face. Her eyes got big as saucers. "Why is your pee-pee so big, Clay?" "It's just the way it gets when I see something sexy, Sissy. And it's called a cock, not a pee-pee. Pee-pee's a baby word. Want to touch it?" "Uh-huh," she answered, and took it gingerly in one hand. I almost came as soon as I felt her fingers wrap around it. "It feels funny, Clay. Like hard and soft at the same time. I mean, it's hard when I hold it, but its skin is so soft. It feels nice." "Yeah, your hand feels really nice holding it, too," I said. I knew I couldn't hold off cumming for long, with Lisa's soft little fingers wrapped around the thin shaft of my dick. "Want to know another secret, Sissy?" I asked, using her pet name again. She nodded yes, never taking her eyes or her hand off my cock. "You can make me feel really good and make some special juice come out of my cock if you want to." "Your not going to pee on me, are you?" she asked with alarm. "No, silly, this is something special and its another secret." "Uh-huh, what do I do?" "Just hold it gently like you're doing, and without squeezing, slide your hand up and down it." She nodded again. "Come and stand beside me while you do it," I said. I pulled out my handkerchief with one hand, to catch my cum, and put my arm around her and held her snuggled close to me with the other, as she started stroking my dick. It only took a few strokes and I felt the cum bubbling out of my balls again. "Watch, Sissy, and see what happens." I held the handkerchief above the end of my cock, as I started squirting cum. Lisa kept on stroking as I shot six times, emptying my balls again. "Oh, that felt so good, Sissy! Now just hold it gently as it gets soft again." She watched me wipe the last of the cum off the end of my cock as I gently squeezed her closer to me. "Thank-you, Sissy, that felt awesome. You did that so good. I love you, Sissy," I said, as I hugged her close. "Wow!" That was really something, Clay. Did it really make you feel real good?" "Sure did, Sissy." "I guess that's something only boys can do, though, huh?" "Well, not really. It's done different for girls, but that really fantastic awesome good feeling is the same." "Can you make me feel it, Clay?" "Sure, but it's really an awfully big secret. No one, not anyone at all, can ever know about it. Are you sure you can keep a really big secret like that?" "Sure I can, Clay, if you make me feel real good, I'll never tell anyone, never ever." "Okay, Sissy." I kissed her on the forehead. "After Jeff goes to sleep, I'll come into your room and make you feel wonderful. Now, have your cookie and milk and I'll make sure Jeff gets right to bed while I take my bath downstairs and you take your bath upstairs." "Thanks, Clay. Love you!" We broke off the hug and I put my now limp dick back in my pants and zipped up. I heard the water draining from the tub as Jeff finished getting ready for bed. Such are the powers of youth that I felt my cock beginning to stir again in anticipation as I hurried Jeff off to bed, and made sure his lights were off and shades pulled. I passed Lisa on the stairs as she rushed up to take her bath, but we paused long enough for a quick hug before I also hurried downstairs "Secret!" we both whispered, giggling together. We both took hurried baths, and Lisa was already in bed when I got back upstairs. First, I checked on Jeff. He could fall asleep in ten seconds flat, and slept like a log once he was asleep. Thankfully, this night was no exception. After making certain that he was sound asleep, I slipped into Lisa's room. I was still wrapped in the towel from my bath. Her bedside lamp was on, and she was under the covers waiting for me. The air-conditioning was keeping the house comfortably cool, after a long, hot Texas day. I clicked the lock on her door, taking no chances, and then stood at the side of her single bed. "Ready to feel wonderful Sissy?" I asked. "Uh-huh", she answered, and pushed down the covers to reveal her slim, naked body to my excited gaze. "Wow, Sissy, you really look sexy. Just beautiful," I said, my voice trembling. "I didn't put my pajamas on, is that okay?" "Oh, for sure!" I answered. I dropped the towel and Lisa's eyes went to my erection. I sat down on the bed, and placed my hand on her flat chest. I could not even a very tiny swelling under her little pink nipples. Circling each one with a finger tip, I placed my other hand on her flat tummy, and began rubbing softly in little circles. With each circle, I moved my hand a little closer to her pussy. Her breathing was fast and I could feel her heart beating more rapidly. "Does this feel nice, Sissy?" "Yes!" she said, breathlessly. "Want me to do it some more?" "Yes, Clay, yes!" she whispered with urgency, "Don't stop, please!" "Okay, spread your legs apart for me, and I'll make it feel even better." She spread her legs wide apart and I slid my hand down to cup her little cunt. Lisa gasped with pleasure as my hand rubbed softly over the incredibly smooth puffy lips of her pussy. With my middle finger, I spread her labia and felt the pussy juice inside. I wiggled my finger around, getting it thoroughly slippery, and then brought it up toward the top of her little slit. She gasped in pleasure, and I felt her humping involuntarily against my finger tip as I grazed her tiny clit. At this point, I really didn't know what I was doing, so I took my cues from Lisa's response. That little nubbin at the top of her slit was clearly important, and I circled around it with my slippery finger tip, drawing repeated gasps from her sweet mouth. suddenly she reached down and grabbed my hand, pressing my fingers harder and arching her back, as she spasmed with her first orgasm ever. I wouldn't have thought a girl so young could have a climax, but Lisa sure did. Her eyes were glazed and her whole body trembling as I moved my fingers away from her clit and gently cupped the puffy little lips of her pussy in my hand. I laid down beside her, on my side facing my baby sister, and hugged her closely. My stiff cock was pressed against her soft, smooth tummy, and I reached down with one hand to cup her round little ass. She snuggled closer and kissed my chin. "Oh Clay, that was the most wonderful feeling I ever had. Is that how you feel when the stuff come out of your cock?" "Sure is, Sissy. Isn't it nice?" "Yes! The nicest thing in the world. Can we do it again?" "Uh-huh, we sure can. If we're real careful and keep it real secret, we can do it lots of times." "Mmm, I can hardly wait, Clay. Can we do it again tonight?" My sweet little sister was hooked on sex already. Now if we could just keep it a deep, dark secret, there was no limit to how much fun we could have together. "Okay, we can do it again now. But how about if we both do it at the same time? I'll touch your pussy while you touch my cock." "Oh, yes. I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel. But what about that stuff that comes out of your cock?" "I'll give you my towel." I answered. "You can catch my cum in the towel so it doesn't get on your sheets. Can you be careful and catch all of my cum with the towel?" "Uh-huh, I'll catch it all Clay." I gave her the towel, and she laid it on the bed carefully, then took hold of my cock and pulled me back down to lay beside her. The newness of the experience of sex had a strong and wondrous effect us, and in very short order, we were both cumming again. Afterward, we cuddled for a while, and then I told her to get in her pajamas and go to sleep, while I took the towel to the bathroom and rinsed the cum off it. I was just dozing off as Mother got home, and poked her head in each of our rooms to check on us. Chapter 2 - Learning with Lisa The next morning, about 10:00, Mother drove over to the next county to visit her sister. Aunt Amy had a son, an only child, who was the same age as Jeff. So Mother took Jeff with her to play with our cousin, Richard. Aunt Amy was a real neat freak, and a strong believer in the doctrine that `children should be seen and not heard.' One nephew visiting at a time was all that she could take. Before she left, Mother made sandwiches and put them in the `fridge for Lisa and me to have for lunch. The car was still pulling out of our long driveway when Lisa came hurrying into the living room where I was watching TV. Father was asleep in the master bedroom at the back of the house. Lisa was fidgeting and kept looking at me shyly whenever she thought I was looking at the TV. "Hey, Sissy. Mother made us sandwiches for lunch. How would you like to go on a picnic out in the woods?" I asked. Lisa flushed a beautiful shade of pink, and nodded her head, "Sure, Clay. Can we go right now?" "Uh-huh. I'll leave a note for Father and put the sandwiches and some stuff in my backpack. You go get some shoes on and we'll be all set." Lisa was almost running as she hurried to get ready. I went upstairs and got a big beach towel out of the linen closet for us to lay on, and a dry hand towel and washcloth. I also packed a small jar of petroleum jelly, and a little first aid kit that I kept in my closet. Back downstairs in the kitchen, I wrote a short note to let Father know where we were in case he got up before we got back. I filled two thermos bottles with cold water and packed them along with the sandwiches and a couple of cookies in my backpack. Finally, I grabbed a roll of toilet paper from the bathroom and just managed to get the flap on my bulging pack closed. Lisa was already waiting by the kitchen door when I finished. We headed out, and were soon walking down the lane behind the barn to the hilly woodlot that occupied the back one-third of our ranch. The day was warming up quickly - good old summertime! As we entered the woods, the cool of the shade was just about off-set by the loss of the breeze at ground level. We could hear it in the tree tops, rustling the leaves and waving the branches. But the air was nearly still on the trail we were following. We wound our way up the hillside, and soon we crossed the ridge line. On the other, north side, of the ridge, among the post oaks, cedar elms, and mountain cedar trees, there was more cooling breeze and shade. I led Lisa off the trail and carefully through a brushy area, until we came to a deeply shaded spot with almost no undergrowth. The moss grew thick where there was not enough sunlight for anything else to grow. "Let's stop here," I said. I started to spread the beach towel on the moss. Lisa joined me in carefully picking the small twigs and acorns and tossing them away as we spread the towel out fully on the thick moss. She was sweaty and flushed from the hike into the woods, as was I. "I'm going to cool off," I said, and began stripping off my clothes. Lisa quickly followed my lead, and in just a few minutes we were both naked, with the strong breeze drying off our skin and cooling us. The breeze was strong enough to keep most of the insect away, as well. No mosquitoes, gnats, or flies - that made it a most excellent spot for a picnic and more. I laid down on the towel and patted the space beside me. Lisa quickly joined me, laying on her side as I was. We faced each other, and I began gently stroking her side, running my hand down over her cute, round little butt, and then back up again to her shoulder. "This is nice, Sissy, isn't it?" "I like it, too," she said. I moved my hand from her side to her chest, and then slid it down to her groin. Lisa spread her legs apart so that I could cover her pussy with my hand. I felt her little hand wrapping itself around my cock, already stiff from the stimulation of seeing and touching her naked body. As I played with her smooth little pussy, I recalled how Rocky and Missy licked each other before and after sex, and I had a sudden urge to taste Lisa's cunt. "Turn over onto your back, Sissy," I said. She turned onto her back and spread her legs wide apart, as I moved down to lay on my stomach between her thighs. I started by kissing the inside of her thighs, and heard her breath coming in short gasps as my wet tongue swirled over her soft skin. Kissing my way upward, I licked her skin with each kiss. Moving higher still, I finally reached her smooth, puffy labia. It felt incredible to run my tongue between her pussy lips, and feel her labia spreading open. Suddenly Lisa grabbed my head, pulling me tight against her pussy, as she humped my mouth in the throes of her orgasm. The juices flowed from her cunt as she arched her back and pressed her pussy hard against my mouth. My tongue pushed inside her cunt as she held my face tightly against her crotch. I could feel my own orgasm approaching, and moved up onto my knees to stop the pressure on my cock and hold off cumming too soon. Then Lisa was pushing my face away from her hyper sensitive pussy. I slid up to lay beside her again, and hugged her, being careful not to rub my cock against her. "Oh, Clay, that was the best thing I've ever felt!" she exclaimed. "I'm glad you liked it, Sissy. You taste delicious. Making you feel so good makes me feel good, too." "As good as it made me feel?" "Well, no, not quite. But I love you, Sissy, and I like to do things that make you feel good and make you happy." "Mmm... Love you, too, Clay," Lisa said, turning to hug me tight. "Clay, if I lick you like you licked me, do you think that will make you feel just as good?" "I don't know, Sissy. But we could try it. Would you like that?" "Uh-huh. I want you to feel just as good as I feel." With that, she sat up, leaned over me, and began to lick my cock. "Oh, Sissy, that's feels great! I think I'm gonna cum!" Lisa moved to the end of my dick, and took it in her mouth, and I rewarded her with her first cum shot. I was thrusting into her mouth, my hips bucking upward, as I shot my load into her mouth, spurt following spurt, until I was sucked dry. Lisa sat up and, looking at me with a big grin on her face, swallowed once, twice, three times to slide my entire load down to her stomach. "Wow! That was the most fantastic feeling, Sissy. When you put my cock in your mouth, I thought I was going to explode it felt so good." She licked her lips all the way around her mouth, and swallowed again. "You tasted really good, too, Clay. Did I really do it good?" "Yup, that's the best thing I ever felt, Sissy." I pulled her to me, rolling her on top of me, and holding her in a long, gentle cuddle. "I love our secret stuff, Sissy." "Me, too, Clay. And it's just ours - nobody else's. Our special, wonderful secret." I was temporarily sated, but knew that we were just at the beginning of wonderful times together. Wolf - Chapter 3 - Fast Forward When I think back on those wonderful, exciting, first times for so many sexual awakenings with Lisa, I can remember every sensation. I guess that's where my lifelong proclivity for pre-pubescent pussy comes from - always recapturing the excitement and thrills of my first blowjob, my first fuck, and on and on. These days I'm headquartered in Yount County, Texas - a great place for a pedophile to be. Soon after I was posted here six years ago, I found a kindred spirit in the Yount County Sheriff's Department. Tom Day is a lieutenant, and responsible for handling sex related cases for Sheriff Ball. Sheriff Ball is politically connected, but he sure isn't the sharpest knife in the drawer. Day basically feeds Ball a line of BS and does pretty much whatever he wants. Which suits me just fine. About two week after I was posted to Yount County, Tom was contacted by the minister of a local Hispanic congregation. It seems that the minister had been screwing a female member of his congregation, and she was getting remorseful about it. The good news from the Reverend Garcia's point of view was that the bitch was an illegal. So shutting her up would be pretty easy. Day and I showed up at the mobile home where she lived with assorted family members at about 11:00 one cold February night. He took the front and I took the back. When we were both in position, Tom pounded on the door and said, "Sheriff's Department, open up." About ten seconds later the backdoor flew open and about six or seven people were trying to get out. I had my personal handgun out and said, "Stop or I'll shoot." No heroes in that crowd - I was standing straight out from the door about a dozen feet, on the ground. With the back porch about three feet off the ground, the would-be escapees were looking straight down my gun barrel. They froze and put their hands in the air. Just then, I heard Day kick in the front door. "Back inside, and I mean right now!," I said, and they backed into the living room of the trailer house. I came in behind them. Day was standing in the front doorway, at the opposite corner of the room. There were fourteen people living in that old trailer, ranging form a baby in diapers up to forty-five years old - the oldest being Connie Lopez, Rev. Garcia's playmate. Day cut her out from the herd and took her back to a bedroom to have a little chat. I told the rest of them that if any one of them so much as stuck their nose out the door, the rest of them would be back in Mexico within 24 hours. And they wouldn't enjoy the trip. I swung my pistol slowly from one to another, until everyone had felt what it was like to be in my gun sights. Then I herded them all down the hall to the bedroom all the way at the end of the trailer. All, that is, except for one skinny little girl about nine or ten years old. She was dressed for bed in a man's white tee-shirt that came half way to her knees. "I have a few questions to ask you, young lady. I'll get around to everyone here, but I'm starting with you. I took hold of her upper arm and pulled her along to the bedroom where Tom was with Connie. Connie didn't look like anything special, just a typical illegal. A little overweight, short, and dark. But she gave head like a high class whore. When I opened the door, she was on her knees sucking Tom's cock. Tom is not a tall man - about 5' 5" with his boots on. He's got a small dick, as well, which he's pretty sensitive about. Connie was taking all five skinny inches of his cock in her mouth with each stroke, and was about to bust his nut when I walked in with the little girl. Since Connie had her back to us, she didn't see the little girl with me. When she started to pull back to turn and look, Tom yanked her hair with both hands and pulled her back in place as he thrust his cock all the way back into her mouth. "You just take care of business, bitch, or you'll wish you had," he snarled. With her hair gripped tight in both hands, he started fucking her mouth, pushing his dick all the way into her mouth and slamming her nose against his abdomen with each stroke. "Oh, yeah, suck it bitch! I'm going to cum in your mouth. Swallow every drop of my cum, bitch. I don't want to see a single drop leaking out of your mouth. Ahhh!, yes! Swallow it, bitch, swallow it all!" I looked down at the little girl standing beside me - her eyes were wide, and she was shaking her head from side to side, as if saying, `No, no, this can't be happening.' "Damn, Clay, she sure knows how to suck dick." Tom said, as he put his shrinking cock back into his pants. "Get up on the bed, bitch," he told her, pushing her away. Connie got up off her knees, and turned to sit on the bed. That's when she saw the little girl. "Oh no!" she groaned. "Oh yes," I said. "Now here's what's going to happen, cunt. You're going to teach this little cutie to suck cock." "NO, NO! Please don't hurt my granddaughter," Connie protested, shaking her head. "OK, then we're going to fuck her cunt and her ass - at the same time - while you watch." "Please, don't do this. She's too little. Please, don't!" "Too late, cunt. When you came sneaking across the border, you took a huge risk. You broke the law. Hell, for all we know, you're some kind of terrorist. If you aren't willing to pay the price, you never should have invaded our country. Come on, Tom, let's get this little cunt stripped and fucked." Tom moved closer and, while I held the little girl by her shoulders, lifted the tee-shirt up and grabbed the waistband of her panties on both hips and pulled it down to the floor. She tried to put her hands over her pussy, but I slid my hands down to her upper arms and pulled them back hard. "You like to watch little girls get double-dicked, cunt?" I asked Connie. "No, please, no," she whimpered. "Well then, get over here and teach her to suck cock like I told you. Last chance, cunt. Once we have her legs stretched apart on the bed, we're not stopping till she's thoroughly fucked." "OK, I'll do it. Just don't hurt her, please." "Well, that's more like it, cunt. Get over here on your knees and pull down my pants." Connie quickly knelt before me, and began unbuckling and unzipping my pants. I'd left everything but my pistol in my pickup, so there was nothing in the way. I handed the girl off to Tom while Connie pulled down my pants and took hold of my cock. She didn't need anymore prompting, but pulled it into her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down. Damn, she was good. I could tell that she was trying to make me cum as quick as possible, but I wasn't having it. I pushed her away, and said to the little girl, "What's your name, sweetheart?" "Maria," she answered softly. She was looking at her feet, as Tom held her by her upper arms. "Well Maria, now your granny here is going to teach you to suck cock. You ever sucked a cock before, sweetie?" She shook her head from side to side. "Speak-up, little bitch. I asked you a question. I want to hear your answer." Connie started to say something to her in Spanish, and I backhanded the cunt, knocking her off her knees and onto the floor. "Speak English, cunt. This isn't Mexico. If you wanted to speak Spanish, you should have stayed there. If I ever hear you speaking Spanish again, I'm going to really hurt you. Understand?" "Yes," she said. "Yes what, cunt?" "Yes sir." "Good. I'm glad you're completely clear on that, because I wouldn't want to have to hurt you, cunt." Tom pulled the tee-shirt up over Maria's head and tossed it aside. Then he sat her down on the end of the bed. "Last chance to answer my question, Maria. You ever sucked a cock before?" She nodded, and then remembering my warning, softly said, "Yes." Connie let out a gasp and looked at Maria. I wasn't surprised by the answer. "Well, little cunt, which of those guys out there in the other room did you suck?" She kept her eyes focused on the floor, as her skin turned red beneath the light brown of her heritage. "Jorge and Tony." "And exactly who are they, your brothers, uncles, cousins, or what?" I asked. "Jorge is my brother and Tony is my cousin." "Well, I'm glad you've had some practice. How many other guys have you sucked?" "Just Mr. Williams." Tom spoke up, "You mean Mr. Williams your teacher at school?" "Yes," she answered softly. I moved so that I was crowding close against her as she sat on the end of the bed, and taking my dick in one hand, I wiggled it and slapped it against her face. She leaned away, and I grabbed a fistful of her hair. "Don't you ever move away from me, you little cunt, now open your mouth and start sucking." I pulled her hair and positioned my cock at her lips. She hesitated only a moment, and then her lips parted and she leaned into my cock, taking about two inches in her mouth. She kept her teeth clear of it and began pushing back and forth. Her mouth felt like slick, tight cunt on my dick, and I could feel her tongue swirling on the underside of my shaft. "Get up beside her, cunt," Tom growled at Connie, and grabbed her by the hair to encourage her to move faster. "You're supposed to be teaching her all your little tricks, cunt. You're a pretty good cocksucker, Connie. Now share the gift with your granddaughter. Start talking to her, cunt, or I'll rip this hair right off your head!" Maria wasn't doing too bad on her own. Watching the little nine year old cocksucker working on my meat was bringing me close to cumming fast. "Push more of it in your mouth," Connie said. "Try and push a little more in each time you go down on it." Maria pushed and I could feel the end of my dick hitting the back of her mouth. I was tempted to just grab her by the hair and ram it down her throat. But I didn't want to cum too soon. "Here, take your hand like this and wrap it around his dick." I could feel her little fingers, not long enough to wrap all the way around my thick cock. Damn, it felt good. "Now hold it really loosely, and slide your had down toward the base of his dick each time you push it deeper in your mouth. Just like that." Maria was now stroking half of my dick with her little soft hand while her hot, wet mouth worked to get the other half inside. I'm seven inches long and a bit on the thick side, so she was getting at least three and a half inches of cock in her mouth with each down stroke. I could feel the cum starting to boil up out of my balls and I knew I wasn't going to last for more than a few more seconds. It was just so damn exciting, watching her dark hair tossing back and forth as she worked on my cock. "Look up at me while you suck my cock, Maria. Look into my eyes. I'm going to cum in your mouth, and you're going to swallow all of my cum, baby." Her Grandmother was tilting her face upward to that Maria could look me in the eyes as I fucked her mouth. "You like to swallow cum, little cunt?" I asked. She nodded slightly. Her lips were smooth and tight on my cock, and her tongue was moving constantly, swirling around as she sucked me. I grabbed her head between my hands and started fucking her face harder. "Just relax your mouth and throat, and let his cock slide in and out. Conny coached her, "Try to open wider, if you can. That's right, that's good, baby." "Arrgh," I moaned, as I started spurting my load into her mouth. "Now pull back a little bit baby, so you'll have room for his cum, but be sure to keep it in your mouth," Connie spoke in her ear. I could feel a second strong spurt shooting into her mouth, and another, and another. I unloaded my cum in her hot, wet mouth. She was so damn sexy, sitting on the edge of the bed naked and drinking my cum. I finished shooting my load, and pulled back. "Now swallow, baby, swallow it all down," Connie told her. "Now you lick me clean, cunt," I told Connie, and shoved my cock toward her. She leaned over and swallowed it all, down her throat, and held it there for a few seconds, and then puller back and started to lick my balls, my shaft and the head of my dick. Maria watched, wide-eyed and fascinated, as her grandmother deep-throated my seven thick inches. "You too, little cunt, lick my dick." Maria leaned back toward me and took the head of my cock in her mouth as her grandmother licked my balls. Maria was thin, with dark nipples, barely beginning to show some promise for the future. Just the slightest bulge swelling each of her brown nipples out a wee bit. I reached down and swirled my finger tips over her right nipple, and tweaked it between my thumb and finger. "OK, Connie, now kiss Maria's nipple and suck it," Tom said. Connie was sitting on Maria's left side, and she turned so that she could get her mouth on her little granddaughter's tiny tit. "On the floor, cunt, kneel in front of her so you can suck her little nip real good," he ordered. Connie was beyond any protesting. She just did what she was told. Maria closed her eyes, and her breath came in quick little pants as I tweaked one nipple and her grandmother sucked the other. All kinds of new possibilities were coming to mind as I considered who to bring in next. Chapter 4 - To Ensure Understanding "Just so there is no misunderstanding, Maria and Tony are going to be staying with a friend of ours for awhile. No one here is going to say anything to anyone about anything - understood?" Tom was strutting back and forth in front of the whole household back in the living room, between them and the front door. I had stationed myself blocking the backdoor, with Maria and Tony on either side of me. I had a firm grip on both of them. "And don't think for a second that we won't know if someone here goes shooting their mouth off. I don't care if that someone is two years old or sixty-two years old. The result will be the same. First, you'll never see Maria or Tony again. Second, whoever causes the problem will disappear. Third, everyone else here will disappear. And nobody will ever find so much as a drop of your blood or a hair off your head." At that point, we both pulled our pistols and slowly moved the aim across every single person in the room. I ended up with my pistol poked in Tony's ear. "You do what you're told, and keep your mouths shut, and someday Maria and Tony will come back home to you. And if you all follow orders, there might even be a home for them to come back to." Tom gave them a wicked grin, as he delivered his final word. Now it was my turn. "OK, we'll start with you, Connie. Are you going to follow our orders, keep your mouth shut, and do whatever we tell you?" She nodded. "Speak-up, bitch. I can't hear you!" "Yes, sir!" I went on down the line, looking at each one in turn, including the kids. Everyone understood, and everyone gave me a `Yes, sir!' There was a really cute little girl, about seven or eight years old, I figured, sitting looking up at me with solemn, dark eyes. "What's your name, girl?" I asked. "Julia, sir." "Well, just so everyone knows were serious, you're coming with us, too, Julia." The woman on whose lap she was sitting started weeping. "Shut the fuck up, bitch!" I snarled at her. Tom walked closer, and aimed his pistol right between her eyes. She turned it off just like throwing a switch and her whole body went rigid. "Come over here and stand by Maria," I told the girl. She wasted no time, but obeyed instantly. "Is that your mother you were sitting with?" I asked. "Yes, sir," she answered. Looking at her mother, I asked, "What's your name, bitch?" "Christina, sir." She answered quickly, looking at the floor. "Come with us, Christina. Now!" I turned and herded the three kids, and Christina out the backdoor. Tom went out the front at the same time, and we met at the end of the trailer house, near where our trucks were parked. He opened the back door on his crew-cab pickup and took our some nylon restraints. It only took a minute for him to secure the kids hands behind their backs. Then he ordered them to climb into his backseat, one at a time. As each one got in, he secured their ankles, as well. "Now, here's the rule: you don't make a sound, not even a squeak, unless one of us tells you to. No talking, no crying, no bullshit. Got it?" "Yes, sir!" they all spoke in unison. "You have a final word with them inside?" I asked Tom. "Yeah, taken care of. They sit tight, stay inside, and stay away from the windows or they might get a bullet in the head - they got that much straight." "Good." I turned to Christina. "Get undressed." She looked up at me, eyes wide, and took half a step backward. Big mistake. Tom cuffed her on the side of her head, sending her reeling to the ground. "Get up, and get undressed," I said. She stood, a bit shaky, and started unbuttoning the man's shirt she was wearing. "Too slow," I said, and took hold of the front of the shirt and ripped it open. She had been dressed for bed, and her tits swung free, as I tore the shirt open. "Now get the rest off right now." I didn't raise my voice. I've found that civilians get a lot more frightened by a cold even voice than a lot of yelling. She only had on a pair of sweat shorts under the shirt, and she skimmed them down her legs and over her feet quickly. She was really shaking now. I looked her over. A little overweight, but that was par for the course. Tough to find a twenty something Mexican girl who wasn't at least a little overweight. Christina was more just nicely filled out than fat. Her tits were a solid D-cup, with large, brown nipples, and nice curves, despite their size. Her cunt was heavily covered in thick, black hair that ran up to her belly button and a ways down her thighs. "Come here and suck my dick," I told her. She knew better than to hesitate, and bent over to take my cock in her mouth as soon as I had it out of my pants. Tom moved in behind her and without any preliminaries shoved his cock up her cunt. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face tight against me as I pushed my cock down her throat, gagging her. I let her pull off so she wouldn't puke on me, but Tom never slowed down pounding her cunt. "How is it?" I asked. "Not cherry, but still hot and tight," he answered. I could hear his belly slamming against her ass as he fucked her hard and mean. "Now, bitch, get my cock back in your mouth before I decide to break your jaw," I threatened, waving a clenched fist in her face. She wiggled forward, with Tom's cock impaling her cunt, and took my cock back in her mouth. She wasn't the best cocksucker, but she was enthusiastic, fearing what would happen if she didn't please me. Her fingers wrapped around my shaft, as she sucked on the head of my dick, and then began taking about half of it in her mouth on each stroke. I reached down and cupped one of her pendulous tits, sliding the nipple against my palm. Her nipple was stiff, whether it was fear or excitement or both, she was rocking back and forth between the two cocks she was servicing. She was sucking me hard, and stroking my shaft with her hand each time she rocked backward. Her spittle lubricated my shaft. I felt like my whole cock was in her mouth, but I knew that wasn't the case. Still, I was enjoying the blow job, while Tom started panting. "Fuck, bitch, I'm going to shoot a load up your cunt. Ah," he moaned as he shoved his dick as far as he could into her and spasmed in ecstasy as his orgasm took over. As soon as he was done cumming, Tom pulled out. He picked up her shirt and started wiping off his dick. She started working harder on my cock, fucking me with her mouth faster, wanting to get it over with. But I wasn't having it. I pushed her back firmly and she started to stand up. "Uh-uh, bitch. I'm going to fuck you now. So put your hands on the floor of the truck and get your ass up in the air." She moved over to lean into the backdoor of Tom's truck, the three kids in the back watching intently as their relative was used by two very scary men. I dropped my pants all the way to the ground, and edged up behind her. With one hand I positioned my cock, and with the other, I pushed her ass down the just the right angle. I slid into her sopping wet cunt, lubricated by her pussy juice and Tom's cum. Going from the cool air to the heat of her cunt felt great, and I pushed all the way in, feeling my balls against her clit. I swiveled around getting my cock completely bathed in the combination of man and woman cum. Then I pulled out, and pushed the head of my dick against her ass. She let out a gasp, but didn't try to get away, as I pushed my cock through her sphincter until about half of my cock was in her ass. "You like your ass fucked, bitch?" "Ah, um," she gasped out. "I'll take that as a yes, bitch. Tell me how much you like it, now. I'm going to push my cock all the way up your ass." I pulled back an inch, and smeared more of her cunt juices onto my cock. It was so incredibly tight. Her ass was involuntarily squeezing on my dick, almost like being blowed, only hotter and tighter. "Here it is, baby, all the cock that you want up your ass," and I pushed in squeezing another couple of inches up her ass. She gasped, and started panting, but didn't try to get away. I pulled back again a couple inches and smeared more cunt juice on my cock. "OK, baby, here it comes, all of my cock up your ass. Tell me how much you love it, baby. Tell my how good it feels. Say it, baby." I pushed with a hard, steady pressure and slowly inch by inch worked my seven inches all the way up her ass. She was gasping, "I love your cock in my ass, I love your cock in my ass, I love your cock in my ass." "Good girl, now tell me you want me to fuck your ass hard, tell me!" "Fuck my ass hard, please fuck my ass hard!" she gasped out. I started fucking her ass in long, steady strokes, pulling back till just the head of my cock was past her sphincter and then ramming it all up her ass. Her hot, tight ass was really getting to me. I could feel it rippling over my cock as I fucked her. I reached down around under her belly till I found her clit, and started stroking it as I fucked her ass. She started moaning, despite herself. She was sobbing and moaning, and then she was pushing back against my cock as I pushed it up her ass. Even before I started to shoot my load up her ass, she was cumming, squirming her clit against my fingers, and pushing her ass against my belly as my cock ripped up her ass. Her ass clenched and unclenched as she came, and pushed me over the edge. "Here it is baby, here's what you wanted. Here's my load of cum shooting up your ass!" I told her, as grabbed her hips and pulled her hard and tight against me, pushing my cock even farther up her ass. She felt my load flooding into her ass, and started cumming again. I held her ass tight against me, until I was totally drained. And then pulled back, my cock made a plopping sound as it came out of her ass. "You've got a nice ass, Christina. Behave yourself, and I'll make sure it gets fucked every now and then. You liked that, didn't you bitch? Made you cum great, having my cock up your ass, didn't it?" "Yes, sir. Yes, I cum real good with your cock in my ass." "Who else has been fucking your ass, Christina, no bullshit, now, tell me!" "Only my Papa, and him not for a long time." "So, your father fucks you? You're one dirty slut, Christina. Fucking your own father. You liked your father's cock up your ass, didn't you? Better than in your cunt?" "Yes, I not get pregnant when he fuck my ass. Better than in cunt." "Now I've got another use for your ass, bitch," Tom said. He grabbed Christina by the hair and pulled her around to the back of his pickup. Moving quickly, he cuffed one of her wrists to one side of his tailgate and the other wrist to the other side, leaving her face pressed against the tailgate. She was bent over with her ass hanging out. Lt. Day pulled off his belt, and folded it. He slapped the belt against her left buttock softly, just so she would know what was coming. "Gag her, Clay." I picked up the shorts that she had been wearing when we brought her outside, and stuffed as much as I could into her mouth. The next blow cracked through the cold night. She surged forward against her restraints in a reflex action, trying to get away from the belt, and tried to scream. In fact, she did scream, but the gag silenced most of it. Then Day really laid into her, smacking the belt hard against first one buttock and then the other. I took hold of one of her ankles and pulled it to the side, spreading her ass wide for Tom to whip. His next three blows landed right on her pussy. By now her screams had given way to bawling her eyes out. But still she really couldn't make any significant noise because of the gag. Lt. Day put his belt back on, and we released the handcuffs. Christina sagged to the ground, resting on her hands and knees. "Now, Christina, you know what happens to bad girls. Are you going to be a good girl and keep your fucking mouth shut about everything that's going on, or would you like us to pull you back up and turn you over to whip your belly and cunt instead of your ass?" I asked her. I pulled the gag out so she could answer. "I'm good girl. I be good girl. Please, no more hit me." "OK, bitch. Now you can put your clothes back on and go inside. But I'm warning you: If you talk, or if anyone else talks, you're the first one we're coming for. Do you think you'd like a lighted cigar shoved up your cunt?" "No, no, please no!" "Well, that's just the way we'll start out if we have to punish you for being a bad girl." I grabbed her hair and jerked her around so she was looking at me. "You understand, Christina?g Think about how that will feel, burning away deep in your cunt. You understand?" "Yes, yes sir. Please, I be good girl. I be really good girl!" I just nodded at her, and then let her go. Tom threw her clothes on the ground next to her and she picked them up, and got them on. The light coming out the windows of the trailer showed the beautiful, bright red bruises on her ass. I was getting hard again just seeing how well Tom had marked her. He grabbed her by the arm, and led her back to the trailer house. He went inside and delivered one final warning, before we left. He took Tony, and I kept Maria and Julia. Tom always loved sucking young cock and fucking little boys. I was sure that Tony would be in for an interesting night. And I had Maria and Julia all to myself... End of Chapter 4 Chapter 5 As I pulled into the driveway, I could see that all of the lights were off in my house. Good. Everyone was asleep. It was nearly 3:00 a.m. Getting home at all hours went with the territory in law enforcement. Which suited me perfectly. I thumbed the remote and the door started to open on the detached garage and workshop around behind the house. Killing the headlights, I rolled inside and thumbed the remote again to close the door. I climbed out and opened the backdoor on my pickup to retrieve the two little girls that I had hidden under a blanket on the floor. I put a finger to my lips to signal them to keep quiet. Probably not necessary, given how well soundproofed the building was, but good discipline to instill early on with my new sex slaves. There were two empty bays next to my truck. I folded back a piece of carpet covering the floor in the middle bay to reveal the locked trapdoor. When I had it opened, I reached down and hit the light switch and then led the girls down the stairs to the secret "dungeon" rooms below. It was a comfortable 80 degrees in the dungeon. I dropped my coat on the stairs, and waved the girls over to another locked door. I keyed in the code to unlock it, and pointed inside. Both girls walked slowly through the door and into the padded cell. The furnishings consisted of a stainless steel commode, bidet, and sink, with an open shower in one corner. The bed against one wall was firmly attached, with no removable parts that could be turned into weapons. "This is your new home, girls. So you might as well get comfortable. strip off your clothes and toss them just outside the door." Maria didn't hesitate at all, just peeled everything off and tossed it out. Julia was still fumbling with her clothes, when Maria came back and quickly stripped the younger girl. Then they stood with their backs to me. "Turn around," I said softly, but firmly. Maria turned at once, but Julia hesitated until Maria took hold of her and turned her to face me. Both girls now stood with their hands covering their smooth little pussies. "Hand to your sides. Never cover your pussy in front of me again." Maria quickly moved her hands to her sides, but Julia started to whimper, not making any move to obey. "Looks like Maria understands English," I said, as I knelt down in front of Julia. "Julia, stop whining, and do what I told you to do." She started sniffling louder, and turned away from me. "Guess you need to be taught to obey, little cunt." I picked her up and carried her out of the cell, kicking the door shut on Maria inside. On the wall to the one side where a number of steel rings set in the floor and the wall. On hooks nearby hung an assortment of ropes and leather straps. I quickly bucked leather cuffs on Julia's thin wrists and ankles. Then threaded straps through the steel rings on the cuffs and those on the wall and floor. Julia's back was now turned toward the wall, and she could do nothing to cover her nakedness. Her arms were stretched apart and above her head. Her feet were bound tightly to rings about sixteen inches apart on the floor. Finally, I took a steel bar with snap locks on each end and fastened it to the ankle cuffs between her feet. I selected a thin, leather bound wooden caning rod and stood in front of her. She continued to sniffle there, bound to the wall. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her head turned to the side, trying not to face me. She was slightly built, but with adorable puffy labia and pretty pink inner lips just barely peeking out of her slit. "You will learn to obey me instantly, little cunt. This will be your first lesson. I enjoy giving these lessons. So it really doesn't matter to me whether you learn quickly or slowly. How fast you learn to obey instantly and perfectly is entirely up to you. But I do warn you - I'll enjoy these lessons a lot more than you will." I reached out with the caning rod and slid it across her pussy lips. She squirmed, trying to get away, with no success. side to side I moved the rod, as well as forward and back, grazing her pussy with the soft leather. Carefully, I began striking her beautiful fat labia, only moving the rod about six inches away from her tender flesh with each stroke. She was full on crying now, exciting me to the task - not at all the effect she was trying for, I knew. Then I changed my position and stood close beside her, caning her on the front of her thighs harder now. As the rod bit into her soft skin, she screamed in pain, unwittingly encouraging me to more firm strokes. I moved up to her belly, soft and just slightly round between her narrow hips. I whacked even harder now, each strike echoing in the dungeon. Four, five, six strokes across her belly, leaving ugly, lovely red welts to mark her punishment. "Are you ready to obey like a good little girl cunt?" "YESSSS, yes, I promise. I'll be good." "Then we're almost done here, I said, and she sagged on the restraints, thinking it was over. But I carefully in rapid order flicked the rod hard against her cunt lips twice, once on each side. She screamed in agony and betrayal. "That's to help you remember this lesson, little cunt. I'm sure we'll have more lessons soon, though. I can tell that you're not really a good little cunt. You're probably already planning to disobey me again. Just remember how the rod felt on your cunt just now. Next time, I'll start and finish by caning you between your legs." She was sobbing uncontrollably. Not much point in caning her any more, except for the pleasure it was giving me. My cock was ready to burst out of my pants. I racked the cane, and unfastened the cuffs from the restraints, and then took them off her and hung them back in place. I grabbed a handful of her hair and led her back to the cell, turning her away so that she couldn't possibly see the code I entered to unlock the door. The door opened and I pushed Julia hard into the cell, sending her sprawling onto the floor. Maria rushed to help her, gasping as she saw the beautiful red welts from the caning. "Goodnight, cunts. Get some rest. You'll need it for tomorrow." As I left, I lowered the lighting and locked the trapdoor, folding the rug back across it. They didn't need to know about the other prisoner in the dungeon just yet. And I had another cunt in my bedroom that no doubt needed a reminder of who her master was. So fucking Maria and Julia would have to wait awhile longer.