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 The Girl Next Door by Shadow Writer Parts I and II Mg, rape

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   Part I

   I had read the stories, I had the fantasies.  A cabin in the woods where
nobody could hear anything.  An endless stream of money coming from some
dead rich family member or a genius idea I had in college.  And then there
was reality.  I was pushing 40, single, with an average job, living in a
house in a suburb with very little land to call my own.  I had no rich
family member that had died and left me all of their millions.

   So I was left to the fantasies in my head, and the occasional internet
session.  And that had been enough for me, because it had to be.  But then
I got new neighbors.  I didn't pay much attention when i saw the moving
truck pull up to the house next door.  The house was a rental so a Uhaul
wasn't an unusual sight.

   Over the next few days I gathered that a family of three had moved in.
They seemed to be your typical family; a man about my age who left for work
each morning the same time I would.  His wife was a typical soccer mom type
who I had seen getting the mail wearing yoga pants.  And then there was the
daughter.  Who is the reason for this story.

   I didn't know her name as I actually hadn't spoken to anyone in the
family.  But did that girl occupy my mind.  I guessed her to be about 12,
certainly no older.  I would see her every morning as I headed to work and
she walked to her school bus stop at the end of the block.  She was about
five feet tall, with long, slightly curly dark brown hair that went to the
middle of her back.  I had only caught glimpses of her face from a far but
I could tell she had freckles across the bridge of her nose and deep brown
eyes.

   Weeks passed, and with each passing day the more my lust for this girl
grew.  I had known for years exactly what age I was attracted to.  I was no
stranger to feelings I had to keep secret.  But this, this was different. I
wanted, no I NEEDED this girl and I still did not know her name.

   Then one Saturday afternoon, nearly a month and a half after this girl
came stampeding into my life, the doorbell rang.  I didn't like being
interrupted espescially from a particularly hot porn session.  But
something told me to see who was at the door.

   "Who is it?" "Jessie, from next door," came a young girls voice from
outside.

   I could feel my heart stop in my chest.  I was finally going to get to
talk to the girl that had filled my sex driven fantasies.

   Trying to keep at least some sense of composure I opened the front door.
I looked down and saw my living wet dream standing right in front of me. 
The top of her head came up to the chest of my six foot frame.  She was
wearing a gray t-shirt with some brand name scribbled in red across her
soft, budding chest.  Her long curly hair was down, perfectly framing her
slightly rounded face.

   "Hey, Jessie," I said with a smile.  "Nice to meet you.  I'm Rick.  What
do you need?" "Well, I'm doing a fundraiser for my cheer team," she said,
her voice the perfect tenor that only pre-teen girls can reach.  "We're
selling holiday wrapping paper.  $5 a roll." she added as she held out a
catalog to me.

   I haven't wrapped a present, well ever.  And the furthest thing from my
mind on a warm May day was Christmas.  But the last thing I wanted to do is
let down Jessie.

   "Let's see here," I say as I flip through the page of the catalog.  "How
about four of the red and three of the green and one of the Santa."
"Really?" Jessie asked, almost sounding as shocked as I was by my
genorsity. "Well I have a big family," I lied with a smile.  "So do you
need the money now or when the goods get here?" "I can get the money when I
deliver them to you," she said excitedly.  "They'll be here in two weeks!"
"Perfect!" "Thank you so much Mr...." "Just call me Rick." "Thank you Rick.
Maybe now I can win that IPad!  I'll see you around!" "Yeah see ya," I said
as I watched her bubbly shaped ass perfectly framed by her jean shorts walk
away.

   I close the door, and take a huge deep breath.  She really was
everything my fantasies were ever made of.

   "Wait, did she say cheer team?" I actually asked out loud.

   Part II

   To be honest my fantasies weren't just about getting to see Jessie in
her birthday suit.  Or even just being able to touch her eveywhere.  No, I
wanted more much more.

   When I was fifteen I had read a news article about a guy that had
kidnapped a young girl and kept ber for several weeks before the police
finaly found the girl on the side of some highway.  It said that the guy
was nowhere to be found.  It never said what actually happened to the girl
while she was with her anductor.  But what the article lacked in detail my
imagination more than made up for.

   Ever since I would create scenarios in my head of kidnapping girls and
making them my sex slaves.  I was never big on the details of bow I
actually would ho about snatching a girl or where I would take her once I
had her.  In my mind it was all about the sex and the dominance.  Besides
it didn't really matter because I would never actually kidnap anyone
anyway.

   And I trully believed that until Jessie.  The masturbating to mental
pictures of her had gotten really old really fast.  I needed the real
thing, I was obsessed with that girl next door.  So I set about creating a
carefully laid out plan.  Even getting all of the materials I would need
for Jessie's "vacation" with me.

   It was the last week of June when the door finally opened and I was able
to make my fantasy a reality.  It was a Saturday afternoon, I was driving
home from a local coffee shop where I had spent most of the day doing work.
As I entered my sub division I saw Jessie walkimg along the sidewalk,
seemingly headed home.  With a deep breathe I pulled up along side her and
lowered my window.

   "Hey neighbor," I said in my most cheerful voice.  "Oh hi, Mr.  Rick,"
Jessie said with a little smile as she stepped towards my car.  "Headed
home?" I asked to which she nodded.  "Well no sense you walking in this
heat.  Why don't i give you a ride?" "Really?  That would be awesome!"
Jessie said, relieved at the thought of getting into an air conditioned
car. "Ok then, hop in!"

   As she walked around to the passenger side of the car I could feel my
heart racing.  It was actually happening, I was going to get tom make
Jessie my little slave.  And it happened so much easier than I could have
ever dreamed.

   "Where were you walking from?" I asked after Jessie had gotten in the
car.  "My friend, Maddie's house.  She had to go to some family thing." "Do
your parents know you were walking?" I asked as I started driving.  "Yeah,
they don't care as long as I stay in the neighborhood." "Makes sense," I
said.

   I kept asking Jessie questions as I drove trying to distract her. 
Shortly after she got in the car I made a turn that wasn't towards home and
I wanted to give myself time before ahe noticed.  Because once she did
notice I would have to become something I had only been in fantasies.

   "Where are we going?" she asked suddenly, we hadn't gotten very far. 
"Shut up," I said in my most menacing voice.  "What?" Jessie asked suddenly
sounding scared.  "Shut up, and don't do anything stupid, like try to get
out.  You'll regret it," I said opening the center console between the
seats to and pulling out the handmgun that was stowed inside.

   Jessie let out a little scream when she saw the gun, the sound turned on
a little.  I pictured her making that sound as I shoved my cock in her
virgin pussy.

   "Now as long as you do exactly what I say, when I say it we won't have a
problem.  Understood?"

   Jessie nodded her head quickly.

   "Good.  Now sit there and don't make a sound for the rest of the ride."

   Jessie sunk into her seat, I could tell she was trying not to cry.  I
was headed to an abondoned warehouse near the docks, about a fifteen
minutes drive from my neighborhood The building had been empty for years,
no one seemed to even go near it anymore.  As I drove I was imagining all
of the fun we (maybe I should say I) were going to have in the coming days.

   Finally we arrived.  I parked the car inside the building and shut the
large metal door behind us.  Carrying my newly acquired gun I went over to
the passenger door, opening it and roughly grabbing Jessie and pulling her
out of the car by her arm.  She looked up at me, fear evident in her eyes,
as tears began rolling down her cheeks.  With out saying a word I dragged
her over to the mattress I had placed on the floor on one of my many
planning trips to the building over the previous couple of weeks.

   Not so gently, I threw Jessie onto the old matress face first.  She lay
there, too scared to move as I stood over her, my gun still in hand.

   "Do you know what a slut is?" I asked, in a harsh tone.  Without looking
up at me Jessie nodded her head.  "What is it then?"
"A....a....a....g...g..gi..r..r..l....w..w..who....ha...s....s..s...se...x.
.a..l..o..t," she stammered now almost balling.  "That's right," I said
putting my foot on the edge of the mattress and pressing down, forcing
Jessie to roll onto her back and look up at me.  "A slut, a whore both are
names for girls who have lots of sex.  Have you had sex before Jessie?"

   The young girl quickly shook her head no.

   "Well that's about to change," I said, as I climbed on top of her.  Up
on my hands and knees, over my sexy little victim I leaned my face down
until I was less than an inch away from hers.  I could feel her warm breath
on my face.  The sweet smell of her skin was already filling my nostrils
and it was intoxicating.  She smelled of sweat and lavender.  I inhaled
deeply, just taking the smell in.  "I'm going to turn you into the nastiest
whore possible," I told her in a whisper my face a mere inch or two from
the firghtened girl's.

   I got up from the matress, pulling Jessie to her feet with me.

   "Strip," I said firmly.  "Wha..t?" Jessie asked as she stood on the
mattress staring at me.  "You heard me!" I said impatiently.  "I said
strip! Everything off but your panties.  I'll take those off."

   Jessie stood there looking down at her feet, tears rolling down her
cheeks and falling onto the matress.  Ever so painstakingly slowly she
began to lift up her blue t-shirt.  The soft white skin of her tummy came
into view, then her small budding breasts which were hiding behind a black
training bra.  She dropped her shirt to the matress and stood there just
staring at me.

   "Now the bra!" I demanded.

   Slowly she unhooked her bra and let gravity push the straps down off her
milky white shoulders and down her arms.  She held the bra over her small
breasts as long as she could, before gravity and my impatience left her no
choice but to bear her chest to me.  I inhaled sharply as I examined the
toppless girl standing before me.  Her breasts were perfect, no more than
two small mounds of flesh that protruted just slighty from her otherwise
flat chest.  Her nipples were small, but quickly grew hard as they were
exposed to the air.  Her bra met her already disgarded shirt on the matress
and the black flip flops she had been wearing were kicked to the floor at
the foot of the matress.  Again, the child hesitated.  Clearly, not wanting
to show anymore of her young body to the virtual stranger than she was
already forced to.  This time though I didn't have to say a word, I merely
shifted the gun slightly and Jessies hands went straight for the button of
her black jean shorts.

   "That's a good slut," I said, letting a small smile come to my face.

   I could see Jessie's hands tremble as her fingers unbuttoned then
unzipped her pants.  Ever so slowly, as though she thought I would change
my mind given the chance, she hooked her fingers in the waist of her jeans
and pushed them to the ground where they pooled around her ankles.

   I groaned out loud at the sight before me.  There Jessie was, wearing
nothing but her panties which were white with little pink hearts.  It was
all I could do to keep myself from just jumping the child right there.  I
wanted to savor this, make it last.

   I put the gun down on the ground and stepped closer to the mostly naked
12 year old girl, my cock straining in my jeans wanting so desperately to
come out and play.  The lust was surging through every part of my body.  It
was my hands turn to tremble now as I reached out and grabbed a breast in
each hand.  Jessie sniffled and cried out as adult hands molested her young
body for the first time.  I fondled and sqeezed her small tits for a couple
of minutes every once in awhile making sure to make eye contact with my
young victim.

   "Oh come on you little slut, you know you like it," I told Jessie. 
"Doesn't having your tits played with feel good?"

   She didn't respond, so I squeezed harder before running my hands down
the sides of her torso.  Jessie was by no means fat, but she had just
enough padding on her to give her that soft look.  I thought this made her
incredibly sexy.  To me the little bit of padding made it just that much
hotter to run my hands over her sides and stomach.  I trailed over her
naval, sticking my pointer finger in, in an attempt to tickle her.

   "You'd better get used to things being put in your holes," I told her as
I ran my right hand up from her belly button over her chest and neck to her
chin and finally her red lips.

   It may have been the most erotic thing I had ever seen, my index finger
pressing against Jessie's moist bottom lip.  She didn't know what I wanted
at first but before she could become too confused I pressed my finger
inside her warm, wet mouth.

   "Suck on it, slut, suck on that finger," I told her as my finger rested
on her tongue.  "That's it you little whore, you're a natural," I
encouraged as Jessie reluctantly began to suck on my digit.  "Get on your
knees!" I demanded as I removed my finger from her mouth.  Jessie did as
she was told and dropped to her knees.

   My whole body shook as I started undoing my pants.  How long had I
dreamt of this moment?  I dropped my jeans and underware to my knees and
immediately started jerking my 7 inch cock.  Jessie was staring at me, a
clear look of disgust on her face.  I wasn't dellusional, I knew this in no
way was what Jessie wanted.  But I didn't care, I knew what I wanted, and I
was going to take it.

   "Open your mouth!" I demanded as I grabbed Jessie by the back of the
head and brought her face to my crotch.  She opened her mouth to plead with
me to stop, but I took the opportunity and instead shoved the head of my
cock between her lips.  "Suck on it like a good little whore!  And I better
not feel any teeth!" I said as I pulled her just a little.

   Jessie's mouth felt amazing, small, tight, wet and hot.  With a tight
grasp on the back of Jessie's head I pushed my hips forward to get more of
my cock in.  Jessie was crying hard now, gasping for air as she learned how
to breath with a mouth full of cock.

   "Look up at me while you suck my cock," I said, sternly.  Jessie
followed my order and looked up.  I stared right into her brown eyes.  The
sight of her looking at me, my cock firmly lodged in her mouth was enough
to make me cum.  But her mouth was not where I wanted to cum, at least not
this time.  Slowly I pulled my cock out, the head exiting her mouth with a
little pop.  "You like that cock in your face you little whore?" I asked as
I began slapping my cock against her cheeks and nose, leaving trails of
pre-cum as I went.  "Yeah I know you do, you don't fool me with that
crying. "Lay down on your back, I gotta see your pussy!"

   Jessie started crying louder as I pushed her onto her back on the
matress.  I got on my knees between her legs, forcing them apart, as my
hands ran up the inside of her thighs.  When my hands got to her crotch I
paused.  I took the fingers of my right hand and traced the outline of
Jessie's pussy through her pantys.  Jessie's breath caught in her throat,
as my fingers continued molesting her.

   "That's it my little whore, Mr.  Rick is going to take good care of your
little pussy.  Really good care," I said before running my hand to the top
of her pantys and pulling them down just enough to expose her young snatch.
"Mmm, that is one pretty cunt you have there," I told her as I took in the
sight of her for the first time.

   Jessie's pussy was perfect, perfectly pink lips with just a hint wispy
hair above.  I ran my fingers over her lips again, this time spreading them
to expose her oh so pink hole and little clit.  Like a starving man at his
first meal in weeks I tore Jessie's panties off forced her legs apart as
far as they would go and dove into her cunt face first.  Like a mad man, I
nibbled on the lips of her pussy in short sharp bits, my arms keeping her
legs spread so she was totally splayed out in front of me.  It was after
several bits of her now red lips that I turned my attention to her little
button.  First licking it gently, I ooved feeling Jessie's body tense under
neath me as I ran my tongue over her clit again and again.  Her taste of
pure young pussy was driving me absolutly mad and it wasn't oong before I
was bitting and sucking her little clit into my mouth.

   "You taste so good slut," I said as I came up for a quick breath.  I
looked up at Jessie's face, tears streaming down her cheeks, she looked
almost as though she were in shock.  I smiled at her before returning to
her snatch.  I bit her clit hard, causing her to yelp loudly, before I ran
my tounge down to her whole .  I spread her wide open with my fingers and
without any warning plunged my tongue deep inside of her.  Her body shook
under neath memasmI raped her with ky tongue.

   I spent several minutes tongue fucking my young victim, my hands running
up and down her body.  I forced a finger in her mouth as my other hand
sqeezed and toyed with one of her small breasts.  I inhaled her scent
deeply, so pure, so clean, so intoxicating.  My hands ran down her torso,
feeling her smooth, soft skin.  It was only when my hands reached her small
waiste that I thought to stop her tongue bath.

   "On your stomach," I said as I pulled my face away from her pussy.  I
used my hands to guide Jessie's hips as I turned her onto her stomach,
exposing two perfect mounds of pre-teen ass.  I again wasted no time, going
for what I wanted.  I grabbed an ass cheeck in each hand, and squeezed hard
before smacking each one at time.  Jessie dug her face into the matress as
I bit into each of her ass cheeks.  I bit my into the center, where a
perfectly sized crack divided the two fleshy globes.  I was met with faint
smell of shit as I spread her cheeks and her small pink hole came into my
view.  I was so turned on, no smell was going to stop me though.  I dove in
with my toungue out, licking wildly at her tight asshole.  It took some
pressure but I finally got her hole to loosen just enough to let the tip of
my tongue in.  Jessie's body julted and she yelped in suprise as my tonge
entered her ass.  I grabbed her cheeks with her hand as I harshly tongue
fucked her ass.

   My cock was pulsing, I couldn't remember ever being so hard.  And as
much as I could have rimmed her ass for hours my cock needed to be inside
that girl.  Roughly I flipped Jessies onto her back and placed her in the
center of the matress before climbing on top of her.

   "Ever wonder what your ass tastes like?" I asked as I got on top of my
little victim.  Jessie shook her head no, so I showed her.  I grabbed her
by the hair to make sure ahe couldn't move her head and began kissing her.
I forced my tongue, which had just been inside ass into her mouth.  She
gagged at the taste.  I pulled away and laughed a little.  "We'll get you
used to it," I said.  "But now it's time to fuck!"

   I spread her legs wide with my knees and placed my cock at the opening
of her pussy.  I rubbed the head of my cock around her pussy, spreading the
copious amounts of pre-cum I was leaking over her hole.  Wasting no time I
began pushing the head of my cock inside of her.  God was she tight!  She
screamed as the head of my cock forced it's way inside.  Up on my knees now
I took Jessie by the hips and pulled her onto my cock in one hard movement.
I felt my cock break though her cherry, I could feel the wetness of blood
around my cock.  Jessie howled as I flower was busted, and continued to
scream in pain as I raped her.

   I fucked her hard and fast, my cock felt like it was in a vice, she was
so tight.  I just couldn't get enough.  I knew I wasn't going to last lomg,
but there was one last thing I wanted to do before I came for the first
time inside of Jessie.  I grabbed the screaming girl by the waste, ensuring
she would stay lodged on my cock, as I rolled onto my back so Jessie was on
top of me.

   "Ride me slut!" I said as I looked up into Jessie's tear soaked face.  I
began to fuck from underneath her as I grabbed her by the ass and forcing
her to ride at the same time.  I knew I wasn't going to last very much
longer.  "Is my little whore ready for my cum?  Do you want to get
pregnant? Yeah that's it baby, oh you're so hot!  Here it comes whore,
ahhhh!"

   My cock exploded inside of her, unleashing rope after rope of cum into
her pussy in what was the best orgasm I ever had.  Jessie was still crying
as I pushed her off my now over sensitive cock.  She landed on the matress
next to me on her stomach and dug her face into the bedding.

   "You gotta get used to it slut, we're just getting started," I told her
as I smacked her ass hard.  "Oh yeah, you ain't seen nothing yet," I said
as I eyed her ass.

   To Be Continued...
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