Author: Daddy Walker Title: Baby Boom Keywords: M~f nc rape anal ws snuff --------- Baby Boom The Johnson family were on their knees on the living room floor, a father, a mother, and three little daughters, crying and begging. Three armed men had invaded the family home. Bob was one of the intruders. Apart from the suit he wore - they all had suits - he was far from well-groomed. He was fat, unshaved, and unwashed, as usual. Because of his appearance, it had been ages since his last fuck. In other words, Bob was a very horny man. And right now, he was eyeing the 13-year-old, pubescent daughter on the floor. The girl had long, dark hair, pale skin, and her body seemed undeveloped. Her pussy might not be ripe yet, he thought, but she was still a little beauty, and when you really wanted it, there was no point in being choosy. His cock grew as he sized her up and down. - "It's been a month since your money were due...", Bob's boss said to Mr. Johnson. Mr. Johnson tried to protest. - "We don't give discounts, Mr. Johnson!", Bob's boss continued. "We are here to collect interest on your debt. A fifth of what you owe... We think that should amount to a fifth of your family, since you can't pay. Don't you agree?" The boss nodded over at Bob, who smiled ear to ear. This was his lucky day! He walked over to the 13-year-old, who started crying, as if she already suspected her fate. Bob forced her to her feet while his boss pointed his gun towards the smaller children. - "If I hear one single protest...", the boss threatened Mr. and Mrs. Johnson. "...I will take the other ones as well..." The 13-year-old was led to the door. She screamed, looking at her parents for support, but they turned their eyes down in despair and shame. The girl's jeans darkened as she pissed herself in terror, stumbling out into the chilly night. ... Bob drove her to a road construction site out in the forest. It was his job to get rid of her, and it was a job he planned to enjoy very much. The two of them would be all alone and undisturbed out here... He lifted her out of the back seat by her tied-up arms, and he started to feel her up with eager hands. She had such a fresh body, compared to anything he was usually allowed to put his hands on... Her breast were still half-flat. Her ass was incredibly tight. He unbuttoned the fly of her still piss-soaked jeans, and he pressed his hand viciously down her panties while his cock grew petrified against her ass. - "Uuuhhhh...", he grunted with a hoarse, horny voice into her ear. He was in heaven now, licking her neck, and he was amazed to discover that he almost didn't feel cunt hair - just a soft fuzz. This little toy was really a late bloomer... His inconsiderate fingers dug into the young cunt, feeling the warmness of her soft baby fuck hole while she cried and tried to twist away. Then he let her go and pushed her to the ground. There was work to be done... He opened the trunk of the car and grabbed a wooden box. - "You'll help me tonight, baby...", he said with a cruel smile. "You'll help me find out if any of my old, water-damaged dynamite sticks work..." The girl stared with confused dread as he held an explosive up from the box. - "I've arranged them after how soaked they were...", he said. "So I think all we have to do is to find the first one that blows up... Then we'll know the rest are fine." She was paralyzed, with a horrified look on her face, trying to figure out what he meant. - "Don't worry...", Bob explained. "When one of these old sticks goes off, you'll only feel an instant of pain... It will tear you to pieces in the blink of an eye... " - "No...", she managed to whisper as she understood. He was serious. You could tell. She looked desperately into his eyes, begging for some sign of compassion, but Bob was clearly more aroused by her open display of horror. While she cried in shock, he walked up unceremoniously with a knife, cutting off her sweater, the t-shirt, and finally the bra, feeling her tremble in fear under his hands. Her budding, goose-bumping breasts were exposed to the cool summer night. He took pleasure from her cringing in pain when he squeezed a nipple too hard, and then he proceeded to remove her soaked jeans and panties. A perfect doll stood before him, her skin glistening in the headlights of the car as he spread her legs, revealing the practically hairless crotch. The sight caused a cruel smile on his face. - "Do you mind if I try your little cunt before you die?", he asked with obvious desire. Without waiting for an answer, he fumbled his erection out eagerly, and then he stroked the hard shaft for her to see. Her eyes closed, and she turned her head to the side with tears streaming down her face. It was so easy. He laid her down and held her resisting legs apart with both hands and knees, and he moved his cock against her soft pussy. He grunted and started pushing. The girl cried out in pain, and then the cock head slowly worked its way in between the young fuck lips. This little hole felt much better than he had ever expected... - "Uuuuhh... Uuuhhh...", he panted. "You're so fucking hot!" He forced her face up, licking it, and then he started humping and fucking her, kissing her sloppily while she tried to get away from his mouth. She strained around his cock like a vice when she twisted her head. - "Fuuuck...", he grunted. "I'm gonna tell your daddy how I loved fucking you...". Her pain-ridden, surrendering face provided him with the power rush of a lifetime... His drooling mouth closed over hers again, and his stubbled cheeks pressed into her soft face as he licked her panic-disgusted lips and fucked her harder. Finally, his cock tensed up for a perfect orgasm, and soon he was grunting as a pig, pumping his sperm into this wonderful, squeezing girl-crotch. When he was done, he pulled out and got up, watching his naked, sniveling slut lying on the ground with a sloppy cunt. Grabbing some rope, he tied her legs and arms behind her back. Then he picked her up unceremoniously and carried her and his dynamite along the road about 30 feet in front of the car. She ended up spread-legged, on her back in the sand, with her feet up by her ass because of how tight the ropes were. At this point, he took the first dynamite stick and placed it very deliberately between her legs. She whimpered, staring between her legs in frozen horror. His sperm was leaking out of her now. It coated the wrapping paper of the explosive. He started pushing the stick into her cunt, and she screamed. His cock started swelling again. It actually took some weight behind his pushes to fuck the explosive in. When he was done, there was almost nothing but the fuse sticking out between her smooth cunt lips. He paused for a second, inspecting his work, caressing her crotch and tits. - "You're such a sexy slut...", he whispered, smiling down at her, leaning down to lick and suck her nipples, making the best of her body while he could. He circled her breasts with his tongue for a while, before he sat back up and brought a lighter between her legs. Her eyes burst with tears of sudden horror. - "Pleeease...", she wailed desperately. - "Please what?", he laughed in amusement. "Do you want me to make you feel like fireworks in your cunt, baby?" She swallowed, and then replied. - "Please don't do it...", she started sniveling. "I'll do whatever you want... Please... don't kill me..." There was a long silence as he stroked his cock and stared, eating her up with his eyes, playing distractedly with the fuse between her legs. Then, he lit the lighter and moved the flame in place. It took only a second for the dry strand of rope to start burning. Once he had run to the car, it was possible to look back through a window while he hid behind a door with a wildly beating heart. Her spread crotch was in clear view, and so was the burning fuse. She screamed and sobbed wildly. But eventually, the glow between her legs seemed to fade. He had mixed feelings when he walked back and pulled the dynamite out, throwing it away. There was disappointment, but at least he would get to play with his fuck meat some more... The girl was out of her mind from shock now, and she had begun screaming and sobbing wildly. Bob toyed with his cock and lay down on top of her while she twisted in panic. - "I think we should celebrate that your sweet little cunt is still in one piece, baby...", he said. "...by fucking it some more... What do you say?" He simply put his cock to her cunt and forced himself inside, giving her a few stabs of hardness, hurting her to enjoy the reactions on her face. His big hands moved, almost on their own, to mash her baby tits again. This sweet, young fuck was so warm, so moist, and so tight, and now he wanted to orgasm inside her once more. But he also planned to stay on the brink of ecstasy, saving himself for the explosive climax. He gave her face a sloppy lick, and then he pulled out and reached for the next stick. - "Nooo...", she managed to cry softly with a hoarse voice. He smiled, impressed by her effort. - "Please stop...", she kept begging. "I haven't done anything to you..." Her eyes still teared, but she had surrendered now, and she just lay there while he brought the stick in between her legs. He pushed, and her cunt opened up once more to swallow. Then he lit the dynamite and ran to the car while she screamed her lungs out. He looked back from his shelter and masturbated, waiting for the explosion that could rip her body apart any second now. This time, a flame started to flicker in her cunt. The wrapping paper was burning, and a jet of sparks shot out of her crotch. The gunpowder had caught fire, but it didn't explode. Flames and sparks were shooting out, spraying in fiery showers down the insides of her thighs, and she screamed and coughed, disappearing in smoke. Bob smelled gunpowder and a smell that was new to his nose - burning cunt. When the smoke was clearing, he walked up to her. She was still moving. She seemed dazed. The skin on her thighs, up to her crotch, was charred and cracked. There were black flakes of dynamite packaging sticking out of her fuck hole. - "Hey, baby...", he said, leaning down and patting her on the face. At first, there didn't seem to be much life left in her. But when he rolled her over on her stomach to get a look at the shape her ass was in, she groaned loudly in pain. Her ass looked almost undamaged. The asscrack was clean and smooth. He brought a finger down to feel her, and she came to life, screaming in intense pain when her tight little baby asscheeks were parted. Her moist anal opening was swollen and reddened. He normally didn't pay much attention to an ass, if there was a juicy cunt to enjoy, but now this seared, puckered, tiny hole was all that remained, and it was simply to inviting to resist. He grabbed his cock again. He was down on top of her and caressed the tip of his erection down through her asscrack. She cried in torment. When he positioned himself against the tender anus, she begged him. - "Nooo...", she whimpered. "Please... Pleeaseee...." He kept his cock in position with one hand and started grunting, pressing his tongue into her ear, increasing the pressure until the damaged hole surrendered. - "Yeesss...", he whispered into her ear as his shaft sank into her squeezing rectal passage. He ignored her loud agony, and he pressed, feeling only warmth and tightness. He put his weight on her body, and then he started sliding in and out. He kept his mouth over her ear, making sure she caught his every grunt and moan. There was no way he would be able to hold back an orgasm this time... Two thrusts later, he buried himself in the warm, young colon with a deep, stabbing thrust. - "Sexy fucking slut!", he grunted in her ear, and then he came. When he had emptied his sperm in her again, he yanked his cock out with sadistic violence. Then he stood up and used his feet to roll her over on her back again. She looked up at him. She was all used up. He pointed his cock down and pissed. She started screaming at the top of her lungs, twisting and turning while the salty urine flooded her charred crotch skin. From the way she threw herself around, it must have really hurt, even more than he'd thought it would, and he made an effort to go as long as possible, fascinated by her writhing and suffering. When there was no more piss, it was time to kneel down and for the next stick of dynamite. She seemed completely awake now. - "After we put this one in...", he smiled sadistically. "...I'm gonna let you go, I promise." She started sobbing again in distress while Bob spread her legs. He worked the burned remains of the previous stick out of her crotch. She screamed and screamed until she lost her voice, but Bob soon stared proudly at another fuse sticking out from the burned cunt. He helped her to her feet, keeping up the game that he was letting her loose. Suddenly, there was an irrational glimmer of hope in her eyes. - "But...", she whispered and sniffled. "I can't move..." He could see from her aching attempts that it was true. She was hurting too much. - "That's ok, baby...", he smiled at her, caressing her hair. "You know you're very pretty, right?" - "Please let me go...", she tried to whisper with despair. - "I will...", he smiled. "I'm just going to put this lighter between your legs real quick first..." - "No... please...", she whispered with growing desperation. "Please don't do it..." He brought the lighter down between her legs. She started panting in hysteria, tears flowing from her eyes. - "Don't cry!", he smiled. "I'll be waiting right over there, keeping an eye on you..." With a flick of his finger the lighter lit up, and the fuse in her crotch started sizzling. - "Bye, bye now...", he waved and smiled as he backed away towards the car. - "No, wait!", he saw her whisper as he left her behind. He hid behind the car door, looking back through the window. She stood frozen, staring back dumbfoundedly, with the sparkles of the fuse traveling up between her legs. He was completely absorbed by the way her thighs were slightly spread as she just stood immobile. His cock was hard again. She started looking around, out past the sides of the road. - "Help me!!", she tried to scream aimlessly out into the empty woods around them. In her panic, she couldn't quite control her voice. There was an inch of fuse left. Bob was jerking off, faster and faster. - "Please!", she croaked at the top of her lungs. "Please help! Somebody help!!" He saw the glowing fuse disappear in between her pubic lips. ... The blast was so strong it almost caused him to lose consciousness. He curled up behind the door and covered his ears. He had a last flash-image of her stomach expanding like a balloon on his eyes. He noticed splattering around him and realized he would have to clean his car. When the smoke was clearing, he walked up to the blast point. There was a small crater and a lot of black and red sand. He saw half a leg lying in a ditch several feet away. He climbed a little pile of gravel. On the other side, he found her chest with most of her head and parts of her arms. Bob knelt down and touched a breast. It felt a little softer than before, but it was still pubescent tit-flesh... He grabbed his cock, and then he moved so he could put it in between the open lips. He looked into her empty eyes and started jerking off one last time, squeezing the tit in his hand. After about half a minute, he came again, grunting, watching his last drips of sperm dribble down the dead throat. He relaxed completely, and he managed to take another piss, filling the open mouth until it overflowed. Now, all that remained was digging... dirtywalker@gmail.com --------------------- First published 2010 and since free for use under the CC0 licence http://creativecommons.org/publicdomain/zero/1.0/