Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. My Villini by capitalXD story codes: M/f10, oral, masturbation, first watersports, no-sex this is a teaser for my fans of an upcoming set of works about a 10 year old, ballet loving girl, named Villini, who is taught about life from her older brother, along with the skills he uses to provide for them as a cage fighter. when her brother is killed and she is sold into a sex slave ring, she uses her skills to survive and escape. he seeks revenge against the slavers who used her and meets a man while pursuing that end. while the two seek similar goals together, they also find love. please take a minute after you have read this and send me your comments. the only payment I get from posting is the feedback from my readers. thanks capitalXD email goodnews1105@yahoo.com I was in my boxers only when heard the men closing on the apartment. I knew we couldn't leave, having to wait until the target appeared. I had a small storage place under the vanity in the bathroom, a hidden space for smuggling . Just big enough for two, being 6ft deep and 3ft wide and long. I had heard the shower earlier but I didn't think of it as I burst into the bathroom. Villini was sitting on the toilet. I stopped for a second and drank in her stunning beauty. Toned thin legs sprouted out from under the hem of a white towel. The way she sat made the towel bunch around her impossibly small waist. Tiny, almost invisible breast swells topped the towel where it was tucked into itself . her damp hair was darker and clung to her slim neck and pronounced collarbones laying over both shoulders. Her gold flecked blue eyes were framed by those sexy long dark eye lashes. My blood-lusting, revenge machine rail-thin waif of a 10 year old, Villini. With out asking I scooper her up and kicked the vanity over, revealing the space underneath. Villini squirmed and kicked in my arms. "let go asshole!" she writhed. "stop it, sto..." my voice was a whisper as I didn't want to alert the guys on their way up. Her struggling lead me to slip on the edge of the hidey-hole. In we tumbled, her hand slapped the lever closing the hatch ontop of us. We fell into the bottom of the hole with her face down in between my legs and her ass and pudendum pushed into my face. We were in the classic 69 position with me on bottom but stuck in the the confines of the hiding place. Instantly I could smell her musky, lightly sweet aroma. How could I not, her pussy was pushed against my left cheek. If I would have tuned my head I would have had a delicious mouthful of Villinis' sweet, preteen cunt. "Gawwwd!" she groaned. "what the hell, be quiet cant you hear the..." I was cut off by the sound of the front door being kicked in. I don't know if they used a sledge or not, but the impact of the door was so big that It shook the apartment. Little bits of dust fell from the hatch above us. Villini instantly quited. Her breaths got deep and long. I could feel them as her chest heaved against my abdomen, I could feel the mounds of her breasts push against me through the towel. We both held our breath for a second when footsteps were heard rushing through the loft and a few stopping right next to the hidey hatch. There was some dialog between the men above us, but it couldn't be understood. "Ugggh." Villini groaned. "shush" I hissed. "bu..." "no." I whispered and shot her the hairy eye. The foot steps above lingered. The guys were not leaving. Even though I was sentient of the danger my mind was spinning form the touch that was burning my face. I felt how hot her snatch was. It was making me sweat. Either that or the way Villinis breath was panting through my boxers and warming my junk. The way my legs were bent, I could feel my cock against my inner thigh,peaking out through the leg of my underwear. She had to be staring at it, she was definitely breathing on it. Footsteps above shuffled, but didn't leave. "can't" villini whimpered. "shh." I said but was cut short by the look on her face. Her brow knitted, lips in a thin line, eyes clamped shut. "sorry...so sor..." she whimpered just a second before it happened. All of a sudden a warm stream of liquid poured from her and onto my cheek and chin. It took me a second to put it all together. Villini was sitting on the toilet when I made her move. She must have been in the process of peeing when we had to hide in this space. We were so jammed into this spot that when I tried to pull my face away I just flattened against the wall some more. This was not just a tiny tinkle, she pissed on me for at least a full minute. I tried to remain calm,tried to breath through my nose but some of her urine got sucked up my nostril. I didn't cough, but had to open my mouth and take a breath. When I did her stream cascaded into my open lips. She flowed in my mouth long enough to fill it and have some spill out before I spit the rest of it. The spittle that came out only worsened the situation by splattering against her clit. She jerked and I felt something hot and wet touch my erection. An erection that, god help me, grew in size when she started peeing on me. My cock had completely come out of the leg of my boxer shorts and was being held up vertically by the fabric and its turgidness. Now with her pussy against my face her piss coating my cheek, nose and lips she made a sound that made my whole body tighten with arousal. She let out a contented moan from the relief of emptying her bladder. Immediately she relented and whispered "so embarrassed, just kill me" I swallowed for the first time since she peed on me. Her urine wasn't strong. The subtle bitterness had a tang to it. Involuntarily my cock flexed and I felt the same wet warm sensation again. Moving my head over to the right, which slid her hairless preteen gash across my cheek toward my left ear, I looked at her face. My bobbing erection was a half inch away from her open lips. The sight made it flex again, and the tip brushed her mouth. That made it happen again. This time instead of holding herself away from it, she followed it with her mouth, rubbing her bottom lip against the flared ridge. It was too much. I could smell her wonderful earthy arousal now wetting the side of my face, and the musky urine that puddled in the floor. Before I knew what I was doing I had turned my face and wrapped my mouth around her entire pussy, from perneium to over her clit. She didn't seem to mind, or even try to pull away or jerk. Instead she relaxed the arch in her back and rested her cunt against my open mouth. I had never been pissed on before in my life. I had never had a girlfriend who was into "watersports." I never dreamed of having pee on my face as being something erotic, but, my body responded with arousal nonetheless. I don't know if villini had ever had urine lead to horniness, but soon after I sucked all 2 inched of her slit into my mouth, she began to slowly gyrate her hips. It was such a slow beginning that I almost didn't notice, but she picked up speed and was working her puss in tight circles while I ate her. The deep moan I had to choke back was not due to her amazing flavor, smell or sexy squirming ass, but because I felt her head rest on my groin and her mouth suck on the base of my cock at the side. Sucking her way to the head, she kept her mouth on my cock. I swear I heard her make a "nom" sound as she continued to suck and worked the helmet of my erection into her moist, warm oral canal. This was so stupid and so sexy, trading head jobs while men were just a few feet away and looking to kill us. Her inexperience was evident. Even though she had been through horrors at the hands of deviant sexual predators, her wanting to and exploring the feeling of a mans hard phallus in her mouth along with her inexperience, excited me. She held the head in a tight suction, then she would relent sucking and swirl and flick her tongue in ever possible way around my mushroom top. Then she would suck again. It was enough to clear my mind of everything but evading the men upstairs and enjoying villinis oral acrobatics. When she went back to using her tongue, she found my piss-slit and became fixsated. She kept half the head in her mouth and began rimming my pee hole. Keeping her tongue in my urethra she lifted her mouth. Copious amounts of accumulated saliva ran and dripped out of her open mouth. the hot slime ran down my shaft and tickled my balls when it ran off. I gripped my hands into fists so tight all my knuckles turned white and my arms shook. It was so hard to hold back the the primal moan that welled up inside my chest. I wanted her to hear my groan of approval at the wonderful gift villini was giving me. We had only kissed twice up until now, with only one of them being a deep french kiss. if you don't count her humping my leg till she came while she was asleep, this was the farthest we had ever consiously gone. I felt her stop and pull her tongue away. My mind raced...no...not now! I needed her to know how much I wanted her and how much she could trust me. I pulled my lips from around her perfect hairless peach and hazarded a whisper. "more" She was still gyrating when I locked back onto her slit and licked while suckling her. I didn't feel her mouth but she adjusted slightly and both her hands wrapped around my shaft and begin exploratory squeezes and strokes. I could hear her breathing, shallow and quick. Her gyration lost rhythm and she began jerky, spasmodic motions. I used pressure on her clit alienating with licks to her honey-hole so precise it was like Luke skywalker flying down the trenches of the deathstar. Her whole body went ridged. I doubled my slit flicking and sucked her harder than before. While still ridged, she vibrated ontop of me, I could feel her hair whipping my thighs and the head of my dick as she shook her head around. That put me over the top. That and the way she gripped me when she came. My orgasm slammed into me like a rocket breaking the sound barrier. A loud noise grew in my ears. Stomach contracted painfully and it felt like I was so tense that I was going to break a blood vessel in my eye. Cuming so hard, harder than in a long time. It both hurt and delivered euphoric release at once. Then the first wave of semen shot up my penis and exploded out of my pisser with so much force that it coated my entire legs. Soon I felt it dripping off of me and also onto my crotch from villinis face and head. She was still vibrating hard when the first shot coated us. She stopped vibrating and took in a long, slow, quiet breath. My second and third cum loads were less explosive but I could hear the squirts hit the wall on the right side. I calmed and my body washed over with bliss. For a moment I thought I was going to pass out I got so light headed. I had long since stopped licking villini, but didn't unwrap my mouth from her until I stopped cumming. Villini didn't let go of my wilting erection. She explored my softening prick with her fingers and little squeezes. As we lay in the bottom of the hidey-pit, I was able to get one arm free and hug it around her waist. She leaned her head back on my groin and hugged my hips. I could feel her hand moving over her face, wiping the cum from her skin. Then I heard a distinct sucking noise. She must have licked off he spewy. I felt her throat undulate where it lay against my lower abdomen as she swallowed a few times. We could hear clear as day the men upstairs set out a plan. One man would stay behind and watch the place while the rest went to a place they called "the house" to wait until the one on watch alerted them that we were back here. A plan formed. I would kidnap the one left on watch and torture him until he gave me the location of "the house." Then me and villini would wipe them out quick while a camera records here and sends us a live feed, so if our main target, the reason we cannot abandon this place for long, shows up, we can come back and work on the next phase of our plan. please take a minute after you have read this and send me your comments. the only payment I get from posting is the feedback from my readers. thanks capitalXD email goodnews1105@yahoo.com