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   OFF THE BEATEN PATH A Little girl joggers nightmare

   PART 2 OF 2



   BY RodCruel alterego85230@msn.com

   ( M g g inter spank rough sad tort rape )







   [ A Nightmare in progress ]





   It was heart wrenching hearing the screams of agony coming from her
little 8 year old sister lynelle, and to see her stripped down to her
little panties while bound to that chair was almost too much for Calista to
bear.

   But how could she protest knowing what a vile and ruthless man Phil
Mason was.  She still felt the pain he inflicted on her when he squeezed
and pinched her bruised thighs and bruised vaginal lips.  Even though those
bruises occurred while falling down from his cherry tree and on his private
property.  If only she hadn't fallen from that tree she and her little
sister might have gotten away with winning the dare proposed by her two
white school friends.  But that was not to be and as it turned out both of
those white girls were actually the daughters of Mister Phil Masons
housemaid and they both knew his reputation.  So they had purposely begun
to tease and then dare both Calista and Lynelle to go jogging on his
private path.

   So there she was just where he had pushed her, on the floor of his
basement dungeon.  She had no clothes left with the exception of her red
cotton tee shirt with the words "less bounce to the ounce" printed on the
front.  She had a clear and unobstructed view of the torment being
inflicted on her little sister and hearing her cries of pain.

   Phil Mason was enjoying himself torturing the little girl, he continued
slapping her flat tits and pinching her tiny nipples then moved his hand
under the elastic waistband of her little white panties and began fingering
her hairless bald smooth and puffy little pussy.  Lynelle cried out loudly
screaming,

   "HELP ME HELP ME CALISTA MAKE HIM STOP MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY OOOOOOOH STOP
STOP PLEEEEEEEEEASE STOP YOUR HURTING ME OUUUUUUUCH!  Ooooooooh"

   Calista threw caution to the wind, she simply could not remain silent
while this dirty old white man was molesting her baby sister, she yelled
out,

   "STOP HURTING MY SISTER I TOLD YOU SHE'S ONLY 8 YEARS OLD WHY DO YOU
HAVE TO BE SO MEAN TO US?  LEAVE HER ALONE"

   Having two little black preteen girls in his dungeon was a win win
situation for him, he could move between them and molest either one of
them, then move to the other one and do the same.  Phil's hard cock
continued throbbing in his pants and it was time for him to free it from
its confinement and also let his two captives see it up close and personal.
He let his attention move from little Lynelle which to her was a temporary
relief, to her older sister once again.

   He slowely left the half naked 8 year old child still wearing her little
panties and nothing else then walked back over to Calista who had risen
from the floor and stood with nothing on except her red tee shirt, both her
hands were held covering her naked pussy.  It only took several steps for
him to be standing toe to toe with the 10 year old black girl.  He looked
into her tear filled eyes and said,

   "The penalty for trespassing on my private property is severe punishment
and its time I did just that"

   With a sadistic grin on his face he began to slowly remove his clothes
to the frightened pleadings and protests of both his captives,

   "OH MY GOD WHAT ARE YOU DOING?  STOP DON'T GET NAKED PLEEEEEEEASE DON'T"

   Both little girls mimicked the same thoughts and screamed the same
words,

   "NOOOOOOO DON'T TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES PLEEEEEEASE STOP PLEEEEEEASE"

   The two girls cried and pleaded with him but to no avail, the dirty old
grey haired white man now stood completely naked in front of them.  For the
very first time in their young lives they saw what a white mans penis
actually looked like.  Their pulse raced, their hearts pounded and their
mouths dropped open in a silent moan of shock.

   Phil put both his hands on Calista'a hips and said,

   "Before I begin both you and your little sisters punishments, your both
going to have to take what your still wearing completely off, now get that
red tee shirt up over your head and toss it to the floor your not going to
need it anymore"

   Calista saw the lust in his face as he licked his lips and then
intentionally stuck his tongue out wiggling it purposely at her.  She knew
at that moment there was little she nor her sister Lynelle could do that
would prevent what was surely about to happen to them both.  Whimpering she
reached down to the bottom of her cotton tee shirt and hoisted it up over
her head and tossed it to the floor of the basement as she was directed to
do.  She now was totally naked and trembling before him.  She felt him
remove his hands from her hips and then sit down in the same armless
straight back chair he had previously used when he was squeezing and
pinching her bruised sore thighs and sore pussy lips.  He looked at the
pretty naked 10 year old black girl who stood nervously trembling before
him and said,

   "Now my dear its time I began your punishment, I want you to lay face
down across my knees so that I can begin spanking that delightfully sexy
round firm ass of yours"

   The moment of her torment was upon her and there was little else she
could do to ward off what was about to happen.  She simply had to endure it
and she knew poor little Lynelle had to as well.  So while whimpering and
sniffling she bent herself face down across the old grey haired white mans
knees.  She closed her eyes and held her breath anticipating the pain of a
bare bottom spanking.  The only spankings she ever received on her bare
bottom was delivered only by her mother.  Both she and Lynelle were never
ever spanked bare or fully clothed by anybody other then their own mother.
But instead of receiving a sharp painful slap across her butt cheeks she
instead began to feel his hand moving over her ass cheeks and squeezing
them.  It caught her completely off guard and she simply didn't know how to
react to the feeling.  He continued squeezing both hemispheres of her
shapely ass as her breathing increased and an unintentional slight moan
escaped her mouth.  When she felt a finger sliding along the crack of her
ass, she drew a deep breath and tightened her body.  But when a finger
began to force itself inside her tiny ass hole she let out a sharp scream
of pain.

   "YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!OWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

   Phil loved the reaction and followed his finger insertion with a solid
slap across her both ass cheeks,

   "THWACK!"

   "OOOOOUCH!  OWWWWWWWWWE!"

   She cried out as the sting of the blow brought tears to her eyes,

   From the other chair the sound of little Lynelles crying was heard by
both her sister Calista and by Phil Mason.  He relished the sound of the
little child's cries and wanted to hear more of them so he lifted his hand
high above his head and then brought it crashing down over her sisters ass
cheeks striking them repeatedly as now her screams were added to her
sisters pitiful cries.

   "WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!"

   "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!  EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!  PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE STOP
OOOOOOOOOO WONT YOU PLEEEEEEEEEEEEASE STOP MY BOTTOM HURTS SO MUCH"

   When Phil Mason finally did stop spanking her, he could see even over
her black skin that he had brought out a blush tone to her skin.  The 10
year old girl lay bent over his knees in obvious pain and sobbed.  It was
time for him to move from a punishing spanking to a more sexual punishment,
so he moved his hand between her upper thighs and began once again as he
did the last time to pinch her pussy lips.  The change from a bare bottom
spanking to an assault on her very private part caused Calista to not only
scream but also to twist and squirm on his lap in order to escape his
sexual attack.

   "OWWWWEEEEE!  OOOOOOOUCH!  OWWWWWE!  OOOOOOOH!  "

   With all her twisting and squirming she did actually manage to slip off
his lap, but that only angered him and he said,

   "You little brat, maybe you'll stay put if I shackled your both wrists
to those chains over there you see hanging down from those ceiling rafters"

   When Calista turned her head to the hanging chains, panic set in and she
cried out,

   "OH NO!  NOOOOO!  OH!  PLEASE MISTER MASON PLEEEEASE DON'T DO THAT TO ME
PLEEEASE PLEEEEASE PLEEEEEASE NOT THAT OHHHHH NOOOO PLEASE DON'T HANG ME
FROM THOSE CHAINS DON'T DO IT OHHHHH PLEASE DON'T"

   But Mason was much too aroused to stop now, he was going to rape both of
them and the thought and sight of a naked little pre-teen black girl
hanging from his ceiling chains was much to good a sight for him not to
take advantage of.  So while Calista cried and begged, he dragged her over
to the chains and began binding her wrists to the ends of the chains.  When
done she stood dangling from the chains her feet flat on the floor of his
basement dungeon.  All that was left now was to place a spreader bar
between her ankles which would spread her legs far apart.  When he
completed her bondage he stepped back to admire his work, by now his cock
began to drip a tiny bit of pre-cum from its head.

   Calista hung there from the chains, her head bowed down and her eyes red
from crying, her 8 year old sister Lynelle was now petrified with fear
seeing how the cruel white man was treating her older sister.  She sat
bound to the armless straight back chair crying her eyes out.  But didn't
have long to wait until that hateful man turned his attentions to her and
said,

   "Now little one its your turn and I have two more chains for you also
now isn't that nice?"

   Her panicked reply caused her to stutter and she could only manage to
say,

   "Puh puh puhhh puhhhhh leeazzzeee dooh dooh dooh don't haaann hannn
hanng me frrrrrr frrrrrrr thoo thooooose cha chaaa chaainns"

   Phil undid the bindings that held her arms behind the chair, and then
just like her sister before her, had to drag her over to the second set of
hanging chains.  The poor hysterical little girl could not manage to walk
and Mason had to literally drag her across the basement floor to the
hanging chains.  But once positioned beneath them he made quick work of
securing her in the same manner as her older sister.  The two naked black
girls now hung down from the ends of two sets of ceiling chains,



   All that was left for him to do was to remove the little 8 year old
child's cotton panties and attach the spreader bar between her ankles which
would force her delightfully shaped little legs wide apart.  However, he
hesitated for several moments just looking at the two little girls hanging
from both sets of chains.  The older one completely naked and showing the
beginnings of a cute pair of budding titties with a tiny pencil eraser
sized pair of nipples that just stood out and said "come bite me, come suck
me, come twist me, and come pinch me" and naturally a small puffy cunt with
just the hint of pubic growth surrounding it.

   They hung facing one another, It was the evilness of Phil Mason to
create a situation whereby each of the sisters could watch the other sister
being raped and abused while having to anticipate her own rape and abuse.











   [ Rape!  they no longer had to wonder about it ]







   Phil Mason could not decide which sister to rape first, he stood before
both of them his passion at a peek but simply could not make up his mind.
Which one to rape first?  the older 10 year old with the budding tits who
hung completely naked with a spreader bar forcing her legs apart?  or the
adorable 8 year old who still had her cute little cotton panties on
covering her tiny pussy and was yet to receive the spreader bar?  He paced
from one to the other as they vented their emotion with great sobs and
pleading that were mumbled from their mouths.  He circled round their
bodies lusting after their nakedness, then stopped to grab Calista's round
firm ass and give it a good hard squeeze while her body shuddered from the
effect.  Then moved to Lynelle and grabbed her panty covered ass and
squeezed her butt just as hard, causing the poor little girl to twist away
from the hand that abused her.

   Mason no longer had the option to wait any longer, his lust was peaking
and his cock continued to throb with pre-cum seeping from the tip.  But the
decision on which child to rape first was made for him.  As he reached out
with his right hand and grabbed the elastic waist band of little Lynelle's
white cotton panties, her sister Calista shouted out,

   "Oh puhhhh leazzzeee mister Mason don't put your big willie in my little
sister, do it to me instead pleeeeeeeeease spare her pleeeeeeeease I beg
you not to rape her she's only 8 years old"

   Mason turned his head to look at the older child and decided right then
and there if this foolish child wanted to get raped first he would
certainly oblige her, so he pulled his fingers from her sisters panties and
moved in front of Calista.  He leaned toward her naked titties and licked
her nipples then reached his hand between her wide spread legs and ran his
finger along her pussy slit and then moved his long middle finger past both
her outter and inner labia.  Finding the young 10 year olds pussy to be
very dry he immediately headed for his cabinet of sex objects, he opened it
and grabbed a small jar of Vaseline then returned to the wide eyed
trembling young black child and began to shove the lubricant inside both
her little cunt hole and also her ass hole.

   Having no idea why the old grey haired white man would be putting
Vaseline in both her little cuny and her little bottom hole, but knowing it
meant something evil she began crying harder.

   "Waaaaaaaaah!  Waaaaaaaaaah!  Bwaaaaaaaaah!  Waaaaaaaaaah Waaaaaaaaah!"

   Satisfied the child was now lubricated enough to make entry inside her
little cunt much easier for him, he grabbed the tip of his cock and rubbed
it up and down the slit of her little virgin pussy.  The tears ran from her
eyes down her cheeks as she continued crying.

   "Uuuuuuw Uuuuuuuuuw Bwaaaaaaaaah!  Waaaaaaaaaah Pleeeeeeeeeeese Ooooooo
pleeeeeeease don't make it hurt Oooooooh Uuuuuuuw"

   Mason pushed the head of his cock past the sobbing child's cunt lips and
shoved himself against her body forcing the head of his cock to pierce her
hymen, the 10 year old Calista was no longer a virgin and a small amount of
torn cherry blood covered his fuck pole.  The sounds of her screams bounced
off the walls of his basement.

   "EEeeeeiiieee!  Oooowwwwwiieeee!  AAAAAaaaahhh AOOOOWWWWWwwww
OOoowwwhhhhh!  AAaaaahwww Aaaawhh Aaahh Aawwwwhhhh!"

   Her pitiful screams only inspired her tormentor to drive himself harder
and faster against her hanging spread legged body.  He humped her with his
hard cock while finger fucking her lubricated ass hole using the long
middle finger of his right hand to push past her restrictive sphincter. 
while at the same time squeezing and pinching her little budding right tit
and tiny nipple with his left hand.  She was bawling her lungs out.

   "UhOwwww!  UhOwwwww!  UhOwwwww!  UhOwwwww!  OWwwwwwwUhOwwwwwwie! 
UuuuuuuOwwwwwwie!"

   Phil Masons humping grew in intensity as his orgasm was eminent.  Moans
of pleasure were emitted from his mouth, grunts and heavy breathing a sign
that his orgasm was only seconds away.  When at last he shot his full load
inside Calista's pussy, he no longer felt the need to torment her little
ass hole and tender titties and nipples.  He pulled his now limp cock from
her bruised and raped pussy, and left her hanging there sobbing and in
shock.  He went to the bathroom to wash her torn hymen blood from his cock.


   Since the bathroom was to the back of the two sisters they couldn't see
him return, and when he did he heard little Lynelle asking Calista about
the rape and was it awful?  and how much did it hurt?.  He couldn't believe
that the little girl actually asked her older sister if it hurt so much why
do people have sex and why do all those girls in the magazines all have
smiles on their faces.  But Calista never got a chance to answer her
younger sister, just when she was about to respond she turned her head and
saw him coming.

   The questions he heard little Lynelle ask her older sister gave him an
idea and he began thinking of working on the little girls in a much
different way.  He began thinking of forcing them to have orgasms of their
own.  Oh he knew it would take several attempts, and the little one would
certainly suffer her first rape.  But after that he would take turns using
his sex tools to force each of them into having orgasms.

   He moved in front of Lynelle and with an evil smile on his face reached
for the top of her white cotton panties and grabbed the elastic waist band
with his right hand and pulled them down the smooth black skin of her
delightfully sexy legs.  The now heavy breathing teary eyed little 8 year
old child knew it was her turn to find out just what rape felt like and she
began to protest her fate by screaming,

   "NOOOOOOOOOOO!  MISTER DON'T NOOOOOOOOO!  NOOOOOOOOO!  DON'T PUT THAT
THING INSIDE ME WAAAAAAAH!  WAAAAAAAAH!"

   Then she felt him putting Vaseline inside both her tiny little cuny hole
and her even smaller bottom hole.  Then when she saw him attaching that
spreader bar between her ankles and felt him rubbing his big hard willy
thing up and down her cuny she just closed her eyes and stiffened her body.
But when she felt it pushing past the lips of her tiny little vagina and
forcing itself deeper inside and tearing the thin membrane of her hymen,
the pain she felt erupted in an ear piercing scream.

   "YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!  OWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEE!  YEEEEEEEEEEIGH!"

   For Phil Mason the feeling of raping this adorable little 8 year old
girl was simply fantastic.  Her tiny little cunt was tightly wrapped around
his big hard shaft and he could hardly contain himself as he humped the
hysterically crying little child.  He used both his hands in the same way
he did when he was raping her sister Calista.  The long middle finger of
his right hand was being shoved past her very tight sphincter muscle, the
Vaseline and the force of his thrust made it easier to enter that tight ass
hole of hers.  He also used the fingers of his left hand to maul the
child's flat chest and tiny little nipples.  little Lynelle twisted and
jerked her body as best she could while bound to those hanging chains, the
stretcher bar preventing her from closing her legs.  At first the pain of
having her virginity brutally taken from her was the most harrowing
experience of her life.  She seemed to have cried all she could and now
with the pain subsiding there was something else taking place.  The old
grey haired man was thrusting his body against hers while squeezing her
most private parts and the feelings she was experiencing were almost like
the feelings she felt when she was in bed having those bad thoughts and
touching herself between her legs.

   She wondered if her older sister Calista felt the same way.  The man who
was humping her so fast soon began to make moaning noises and she felt
something being squirted inside her little cuny hole.  Then all of a sudden
it stopped, the man pulled himself out of her and then wiped his Willie
against her stomach letting the sticky stuff drip onto her skin.  She could
see that his Willie somehow looked so much smaller and softer.

   Once again the man left the two sisters alone as he headed for the
bathroom to wash the blood of little Lynelle's torn hymen off his cock. 
When he was completely out of sight Lynelle looked over at her older sister
Calista and said,

   "It hurt so much did it hurt you also?"

   Calista said,

   "He's a bad man are you ok?"

   Lynelle said,

   "I think so but it still hurts a lot, how about you?  does it still
hurt?"

   Calista said,

   "Yeah but not as much as it did"

   Then Lynelle said something that Calista could not respond to, something
that she needed time to think about and time to wonder about, so she just
listened to her words without offering any response.

   "My body felt funny she said, it felt I don't know just different after
the bad man hurt me.  Sometimes when I'm in bed in our bedroom and I think
about those magazines with all those naughty pictures the kids at school
showed us and I touch myself, well I think it felt like that"

   Both girls did not pursue it any further, they did not want to mention
to the other about the feelings their bodies were experiencing after their
cherries were broken.  So they simply did not bring that subject up again.
When mister Mason returned he had put his underwear back on and that made
the little girls feel much better, and when he began to undo their shackles
and remove the stretcher bar they both took a deep breath of relief.  But
that reprieve didn't last very long, after the both sisters were given
water to drink and a rest that lasted little more than an hour, Mason was
at them again.

   His lust never seemed to subside and when he pulled his underwear off
the two sisters again saw that his big fat cock grew to erection once
again. They just sat each one on a separate armless straight back chair
that he chose for its special use in lap fucking.  Without arms he could
have them sit on his lap with their legs spread wide apart without being
encumbered by the arms of the chair.  Both sisters watched him approach
them, and just as he did before their initial rape, he once again appeared
to hesitate, to pause while looking carefully at each little girl. 
Seemingly to contemplate which of the two would be his choice.

   They didn't have long to wait, he walked over to Calista the older girl,
reached out with his right hand and placed it directly over her left tit
and smiling down at her began to rub it at first then close his fingers
over it and squeeze it while continuing to stare into her wide open eyes.
She soon began breathing heavily, then a moan escaped her lips when he
closed his thumb and forefinger over her tender nipple.

   "Uuuuuuwwe Ooooooh!"

   She was not able to prevent the unintentional moan from leaving her
mouth and felt embarrassed when it escaped her lips, she quickly turned her
head to see if her younger sister Lynelle heard it, but her sister gave no
indication that she did.

   Calista was now concerned over her bodies reactions to what was being
done to it, especially ever since her younger sister was raped in front of
her own eyes and then began asking her those questions about how it felt
after the pain subsided.  She was uncomfortable with the sexual stimulation
that she felt but could not prevent it from continuing.  It only got worse
when the grey haired white man pulled her off the chair and then sat down
on it himself pulling her onto his naked lap facing him.  The excitement
that she felt was beginning to overwhelm her and when he began touching her
pubic area with his finger she once again moaned only this time louder,

   "AAAHHHHHH!  OOHHHH, OOOOOHHHHH AAAAHHH!  UUUUUUUUWE!  UUUUUUWWE"

   This time when she turned to look at her sister a look of startled
surprise seemed to appear across her face.  Then her embarrassment began to
increase when she felt mister Masons fingers all over the front of her
chest rubbing and mauling her tender budding titties and oh so sensitive
little nipples.  It reached its peak when when she felt him shove more
Vaseline inside her young pussy then shove his cock inside and begin
fucking her while using the fingers of his right hand to massage her
clitoris.









   [ An unwelcomed entry and the seeds of revenge are planted ]



   Calista tried to control her own sexual stimulation but simply could not
interfere with nature, her body was betraying her.  Her younger sister
Lynelle was watching intently her eyes wide open and her little heart
beating rapidly.  Without hearing the words mentioned she could sense that
her older sister was feeling the same thing she did when the pain of the
rape subsided and gave way to the lust of a sexual act.  She reached
between her own legs and put her fingers on her own clit.

   It was then that the door of the basement flung open and to her complete
shock entered both daughters of Mister Masons housemaid, little Janette and
Brenda.  The very school girls that teased and dared them to trespass on
Mister Masons property.  The same two young white girls that told him that
both Calista and Lynelle said "we're not afraid of some old white man who
cant run as fast as we can" and the same two school girls that said to them
while giggling "that getting raped might be fun for you, don't all little
black girls like getting raped?"

   When they saw Mister Mason fucking Calista they began to giggle and then
walked closer to watch.  To the utter surprise of both sisters Mason simply
greeted then and said,

   "Hello Janette hello Brenda I'm having some fun with two of your school
friends"

   The two white girls continued giggling and then walked over to the pile
of clothing left by both black girls, Janette kneeled down and picked up
little Lynelle's digital camera the very camera she was using to take
pictures of her sister Calista up on that cherry tree.  Pictures that were
to prove to the two white girls that the sisters had won the dare.  But now
that camera was going to take pictures that were very different then the
two black girls had planned.  Janette walked back to where Calista was
being fucked.  She aimed and then began taking pictures.

   At that point Phil Mason thought that taking pictures was a great idea
and he wanted both little black girls on those pictures.  So he was going
to take advantage of having his housemaids daughters available to do just
that.  He knew the two girls couldn't stay all day and he didn't have
enough potency to cum twice in a short period of time, so he decided to
pull his cock out of Calistas lovely cunt and save himself for her little
sister.

   Calista was now totally embarrassed at having her two white school mates
there to see her being fucked and worse of all to hear her moaning and
taking pictures of the entire ordeal.  Her embarrassment increased ten fold
once she saw her two white school mates taking pictures of her little 8
year old sister Lynelle placed on Phil Masons lap and being fucked.  Oh how
she hated them, they were giggling and enjoying the degradation of their
black school mates.  They clapped their hands and laughed aloud saying,

   "Look mister Mason look how they like being raped see how they moan see
its true, black girls really do enjoy being raped"

   Lynelle was heart sick at what the two white girls were saying and she
couldn't prevent herself from moaning just like her sister Calista.  Phil
Mason was as cruel as ever forcing the little child to come as close to an
orgasm as she ever did in her young life.  His hands went under her tiny
little ass and began hoisting her up over his lap and then bringing her
down in rapid succession, thus causing his cock to rapidly move deeper
inside her tiny little cunt and then move back.  The in out motion of this
rapid humping was stimulating the poor child and arousing her.  When he
took his right hand from under her sexy little ass and put it on her pussy
and began rubbing the child's clitoris it was all she could do to refrain
from screaming out her passion.  But not from uttering moan upon moan of
arousal.  Within minutes both Phil Mason and little Lynelle reached
simultaneous orgasms.

   "AAAHHHHHH!"OOHHHH, OOHHHH, AAAAHHH!" "AAHHHHH!  YESSS!" "AAHHH!  Ummmmm
Oooooo yeah!  he screamed"

   The totally embarrassed little 8 year old black girl was unable to
refrain herself from vocalizing her own sensual stimulation and was clearly
heard by everyone,

   "AAAWWWWW!  Uuuuuuuuh!  Oooooooh!  Ummmmmmm"

   Both Janette and Brenda laughed and clapped their hands dropping the
camera to the floor and exclaiming loudly.

   "See we told you didn't we Mister Mason they love being raped we were
right, see we told you so"

   They jumped up and down clapping their hands, then skipped out of the
basement waving goodbye as they closed the basement door.

   For the remainder of that day both Calista and Lynelle were made to
endure many sexual acts including all three insertions, vaginal, anal and
oral.  Even though the anal penetration was pure agony and the oral pure
disgusting to them, they did however reach several orgasms during their
vaginal fucking.

   When at last Phil Mason had reached the apex of his sexual pleasure for
that day, he decided to let the two little black sisters return to their
own part of town.  He told them to use the washroom to clean themselves,
then to pick up their clothing and get dressed.  He said they could find
their own way back over the fence and off his private property.

   Both little sisters wasted no time in doing exactly what they were
offered, they washed themselves hurriedly and then dressed themselves in
silence, this was no time to talk.  Once fully clothed they noticed that
somehow the old white man seemed to have forgotten about little Lynelles
digital camera.  It lay on the floor just where their white classmate
Janette had dropped it while clapping her hands.  Lynelle looked quickly
about and noted that Mister Mason was just leaving the basement and heading
up the stairs to the main floor.  She immediately scooped it up and tucked
it in the pocket of her short jogging pants.  It was only a matter of
minutes before both of them were finally out of that awful mans house and
on their way back.









   [ Familiar faces some helpful others hateful ]





   There they were scampering off the private property that caused them so
much heartache.  Both in their short little jogging pants and both wearing
their cute little tee shirts with the words "less bounce to the ounce"
across the front, Calista's in red and Lynelle's in yellow.  Only this time
their jogging was not without pain.  That pain a clear reminder of what
both little sisters had to endure at the hands of that sadistic old white
man.  But they had to endure just a bit more pain by jogging as fast as
they could to leave a place that now they wished they had never entered. 
In their minds they now believed being teased and taking that dare posed by
those two hateful white school mates was a bad decision.

   Finally they reached the point at the short perimeter fence separating
the park from Phil Masons private property where they had originally
climbed over.  Both of them with some pain managed to climb back over and
then began a twenty minute jog to arrive at the entrance to the park and a
short walk to the local bus stop.

   They stood their waiting for the bus and wondering how to explain to
their mother what happened to them.  Little 8 year old Lynelle said,

   "Mommy gonna kill us, she gonna just die when she find out what we did"

   Calista said,

   "Maybe we don't have to tell her"

   But Lynelle said,

   "Yeah but we're not virgins anymore"

   And she began to sob

   Calista put her arm around her little 8 year old sister and said,

   "Yeah I know Lynelle but still mommy don't have to know about that"

   Lynelle wiped her eyes and said,

   "But what happens if she finds out I mean what happens if it slips out?
Oh I'm afraid.  Mommy warned us about that bad white man remember?  she
said if he caught us he would do awful things to us.  She even made us
promise never to go jogging on his private property.  If we don't tell her
what he did to us and she finds out we lied to her she will just kill us"

   Calista stood there listening to her little sister and trying to make up
her mind what to tell their mother.  She was about to step off the street
to look down the road to see if the local bus was coming when an old car
pulled up to the curb where they were standing.  Inside the drivers seat
sat a familiar looking black man, his name was Benjamin Dover and sitting
in the passenger seat next to him was another familiar black man, his name
was Harden Longfellow, they were both friends of the children's mother
Allysha Williams and owned a barn where they raised chickens for sale.

   Their mother Allysha and most of the neighborhood knew them by their
street names.  Benjamin Dover was called Bend over Ben and his friend
Harden Longfellow was known as Harden Long.

   Bend over Ben said,

   "Yo whats happenin girls?  where you goin?  need a ride?"

   Calista greeted them and said,

   "Yeah we goin home, can you take us?"

   Bend over Ben said,

   "Yeah sure can"

   But when the girls walked around the front of the car to the other side,
Harden Long noticed that the two girls were walking kind of funny like, and
he said,

   "Hey what's up with the way you girls are walkin?  your mommy told us
you two kids were great joggers how come you walkin kind of funny like?"

   The two sisters looked at each other and at first didn't say anything to
Harden Long except to shrug their shoulders.  But when Bend over Ben said,

   "It aint right the way you girls are walkin, maybe your momma can check
it out once we tell her"

   Once they heard him say he was gonna tell their momma little Lynelle
said,

   "Don't tell momma on us pleeeeease!  she'll just kill us if she finds
out"

   Both men were startled at her outburst and just looked at the two girls
standing at the side of their old car, the younger girl looked like she was
about to start crying.  The other girl seemed upset as well, so Harden Long
got out and quickly opened the back door then said,

   "You girls best get yourselves inside this car and tell us why you both
been actin like you are?"

   As soon as they got in and the doors were closed little Lynelle just
burst out crying, she simply couldn't control herself.  It was her older
sister Calista who finally said,

   "We got caught on Mister Masons land and he beat on us and raped us"

   The two men quickly turned around and looked at the two little girls,
their arms resting on the backs of their seats and were staring in shock at
them trying to come to terms with what they just heard.  Their mouths open
and for the moment not a word was spoken.  Their silence made both girls
even more upset and now both of them began crying.  Finally Bend over Ben
who was sitting in the drivers seat said,

   "RAPED?  you tellin us both you girls got yourselves raped?  and
beaten?"

   Calista wiped the tears from her eyes and reached into the pocket of her
little sister, pulled the digital camera out handed it to Bend over Ben and
said,

   "Go on see for yourself"

   For the next twenty minutes that old black car just sat there at the
curb with the engine turned off.  Bend over Ben handed the camera to his
friend Harden Long and now both men were able to see for themselves just
what happened to the two little girls.  As they examined one picture after
another, the two girls began telling them in as much detail as they could
remember everything that had happened, including all the teasing at school
and those comments made by both Janette and Brenda about how black girls
like getting raped.  The two men had seen and heard all they could stand
and finally Bend over Ben said,

   "Come Monday when your Momma goes to work and sends you off to school,
me and Harden Long gonna be in our car at your bus stop.  Both you girls
aint gonna be takin no bus to school, we gonna take you to school ourselves
in this ole car and we gonna be takin you back home too.  Now if them two
white girls start teasing you, then I want you to point them out to us."

   Lynelle said,

   "You aint gonna tell on us are you?  you aint gonna tell our mommy are
you?"

   Bend over Ben said,

   "Now don't you girls fret non about that, When we take you back today
you just do what you normally do on a late Saturday afternoon.  When Sunday
roles around just do the same things you always do.  On Monday mornin we
gonna be taken both of you to school and after school we gonna be there
taken you back."

   Calista and Lynelle got back home and thanked their Mommies friends Bend
over Ben and Harden Long for being so nice to them then waived good bye as
their car sped off.  Their Mother Allysha Williams was still at work, so
the two girls took long hot showers and then changed all their clothing. 
They were still very very nervous and concerned about their Mother finding
out about them trespassing on Mister Phil Masons private property and
getting raped.  That entire night they swore to themselves that their Mommy
could see right thru them and knew everything, but the night ended without
incident and on Sunday they went jogging in the park with their mother as
though nothing had ever happened.

   On Monday morning the two little sisters stood on the corner waiting for
the school bus but instead of riding to school with all the other kids,
they rode in the back seat of Bend over Bens car.  At the end of the school
day when all the children were leaving and walking to the school buses,
both Janette and Brenda managed to turn and twist and wind their way
through the crowd of children, until they found both Calista and Lynelle.
Brenda tapped Calista on the back of her shoulder and said,

   "Hi Calista wanna go jogging on mister Masons private path?"

   Then both she and Janette laughed and Janette said,

   "How about you Lynelle wanna pose for some pictures on Mister Masons
Lap?"

   The two mean little white girls laughed and laughed but when they saw
two black men coming towards them they briskly walked away.

   Calista saw both Benjamin Dover and his friend Harden Longfellow coming
for them and said,

   "Hi mister Harden, Hi mister Longfellow"

   Then said,

   "Did you see those two white girls who were laughing at us?"

   Bend over Ben said,

   "Yeah we sure did, are they them two honkey girls you been tellin us
about?"

   Calista nodded her head and said,

   "Yeah that's them that's Janette and Brenda"

   This time Harden Long said,

   "You girls know were our barn is?  you know the place we have all those
live chickens we sell?"

   Calista said,

   "Oh yeah Mommy takes us there on Fridays sometimes to buy chicken"

   Bend over Ben said,

   "Yeah that's the place, now listen girls you think you can take the
school bus home by yourselves today?  Those two honkey girls didn't get on
that one over there"

   Calista said,

   "Yeah ok, come on Lynelle lets go"

   Harden Long then said,

   "Now listen when you two girls get home Bend over Ben and I want both of
you to stay there for one hour, then after that we want you to take your
digital camera with you and come over to our chicken barn.  I hope your not
afraid of hearing lots of squealing and yelping, and lookin at some blood,
We gonna give you a couple of free slaughtered chickens to take home to
your mommy."

   Lynelle then asked,

   "But why we gonna need my digital camera?"

   The two men looked at each other and then Bend over Ben said,

   "Oh just bring it along with you, this time when you point it, I bet
your gonna be seeing something really interesting."

   When they got back home both Calista and little Lynelle said there
mother would be pleased that her friends were giving them free chickens. 
But they wondered about why the two men wanted them to take pictures of
their bloody barn.  They waited the one hour as they were told, then took
the digital camera with them and set out to walk the short distance to the
chicken barn.

   As they got closer they saw a big sign on the door that said "Closed"
and they looked at each other in surprise, but continued to walk towards
the door with the sign.  Soon they began hearing screams and yelps but they
remembered what Mister Harden Long told them about all the yelping noise,
however the noise they heard wasn't chickens screaming it was little girls
screaming.

   As they stood at the door they could distinctly hear screaming and
pleading and crying, sounds that they were all to familiar with.  Only this
time those sounds were coming from other little girls.  They disregarded
the "Closed" sign on the door only because they were invited to come there
by both Bend over Ben and Harden Long, So they pushed it open and to their
utter amazement and complete shock, there before their astonished eyes were
Janette and Brenda hanging from the ceiling of the barn by their wrists
from two thick ropes.  Both totally naked and screaming.  There were whip
marks across their small tits, upper thighs and stomachs.

   The minute the two men saw Calista and Lynelle come in they untied their
two white school mates from where they hung and retied them so that they
were now bent over at the waist with their wrists now bound to their
ankles. Bend over Ben motioned for them to come take a closer look at the
two white girls who were the cause of their recent rapes.  Both black girls
walked behind their white classmates and saw lots of whip marks across
their ass cheeks.

   Harden Long said to Calista,

   "I hope you brought your digital camera with you, did you?"

   Calista looked at her little sister Lynelle and the little girl pulled
her camera out of her pocket and showed it to him.  At that point while
their two white school mates were screaming and crying, Bend over Ben went
to the closest white girl who was bent way over and began raping her from
the rear.  Harden Long went to the other white girl and holding his big fat
black cock in his hand began raping her using his hard and long black cock
which he drove mercilessly into her tight little cunt as she was bound
wrist to ankle.  The two little white girls began screaming for mercy and
screaming for help from the very two black girls they had previously teased
and taunted into accepting that ill conceived dare.

   "Waaaaaaaaaah!  YEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGH!  OWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEW!  EEEEEEEEEEEEE!
PLEEEEEEEEEEASE IT HURTS!  IT HURTS!  HEEEELP US HEEEEEEEELP US MAKE THEM
STOP PLEEEEEEEEEEASE."

   But what both raped white girls saw was little Lynelle aiming her
digital camera at their little asses while their pre-teen cunts were being
humped from behind.  What they hoped to hear from their black class mates
was that they were going to help them.  Instead coming from Calista and
Lynelle's mouth was,

   "OH MY GOODNESS WHAT'S ALL THIS SCREAMING AND CRYING ABOUT?  THIS SHOULD
BE FUN FOR YOU............DON'T ALL LITTLE WHITE GIRLS LIKE GETTING RAPED
BY BLACK MEN?"

   The two little sisters then began laughing and clapping their hands
together while they skipped out of the barn singing a happy song holding
their digital camera full of pictures.













   END





   OFF THE BEATEN PATH A Little girl joggers nightmare

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