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God's Will (Mg, MMg, M+g, prost, viol, incest) John Bell
confesses to his priest that he's had carnal knowledge of his
nine-year-old daughter, Jessie, and begs for forgiveness.  The
priest isn't surprised as she's quite a lovely girl and pushes
for him to give more information.  Although Father Mallory
prefers young boys, he's had his share of young girls over the
years.  He takes the two into a private confessional to pray for
guidance and the pair is shocked to hear what he has to say. 
Being good Catholics they don't have a choice.  It's God's will.

God's Will (Mg, MMg M+g, prost, incest)

   Jessie was awakened with a start as her mother gently shook
her.  "Honey are you feeling alright?" she asked as her eyes
fluttered opened.  She had the blanket to her neck and could
hardly move.  Her mother felt her head and said she felt a little
warm.  Jessie was glad she was covered with the blanket because
she was totally nude under it.  One more man that Father Mallory
sent fucked her twice after her father left and he wanted her
completely naked.  She wasn't even sure where her pajamas were.

   "Someone's here to see you but I can tell them you're not
feeling well," she said sitting off her bed.

   "Who is it?"

   "I think it's Ashley's brother but I'm not positive."

   "That's okay, momma, tell him to wait, I'll be right there,"
she said not wanting to move until her mother left.  She headed
for the door and stopped.

   "You know I cleaned your room really good yesterday but that I
can still smell it.  Maybe there's a sewer leak or something." 
Jessie nodded and watched as she left.  Pulling the blanket back,
she groaned when she noticed all the bruises and scratches the
last man had left on her.  He was pretty rough and at least one
time she thought he was going to bite off her nipple.  Her pussy
was still tingling and felt like hot lava had been poured inside
her.  Standing up, a juicy fart came from her hole sending a
thick glob dangling out several inches.

   She looked down at the goo thinking it looked a lot like the
stuff in eggs when you crack it open.  It swayed back and forth,
tethered to her battered crack before breaking loose and falling
to the floor with a splat.  Waddling to the bathroom, she washed
herself up the best she could, pulled on a tee shirt and shorts,
deciding to forego panties.

   Mark was still waiting at the door when she got there.  "Hi,"
she said with a smile.

   "Hi, Jessie," he replied with a smile.  "I told your mom my
sister wanted me to ask if you could come to our house to play,
but it's really me that wants to play," he said smirking.

   "Jessie, I have breakfast ready, come and eat," she heard her
mother shouting from the kitchen.

   "Okay, but I gotta eat first," she said turning back to him.

   "Sweet, just come to Kevin's house again, their parents are at
work."  She nodded and closed the door.  Her mind was preoccupied
with thoughts of what had happened there yesterday.  She was sure
it would be a repeat performance where the three boys tag-teamed
her, always going at her not stopping until they couldn't fuck
any more.  She sighed.  It will be worth it when she gets to
heaven and she'll have a pony all for her own.

   After breakfast she made her way to the garage to get her bike
and gingerly mounted it.  Her crotch was sore and the seat rubbed
harshly against it.  She had just exited the garage when she
noticed Gary's shiny black car parked across the street.  She
smiled remembering how good the Angel dust made her feel. 
Rolling down the window, he instructed her to meet him 'down the
street'.

   The bike ride was painful and she couldn't sit on the seat. 
It rubbed against her privates too much and made it hurt more. 
Pulling her bike into the driveway behind Gary's car and let it
fall to the ground.  The back door opened and he was already in
the backseat.

   "Get in," was all he said.  She had to climb over him to get
in, but did what he told her to do.  "You want some more of
this?" he asked holding the small bag with white powder pinched
between his fingers.  Her eyes light up and she nodded.  "This is
really expensive dust.  It comes all the way from heaven," he
said smiling. "I'll let you have one more freeby, but after that
you gotta pay for it.  Now strip."

   She stared at the plastic baggy swaying between his fingers
and pulled her top off.  It took more effort for her pants as
they were tight and was stuck to her pussy.  "Damn, girl, looks
like someone threw you down a flight of stairs," he said looking
at all the bruises and scratches on her.  Rubbing her pussy, he
slipped a finger inside her eliciting a jerk and a grunt.

   "You're sore, huh?"  She nodded.  "Well, this shit will fix
you right up."  Pulling out the CD jewel, he poured a pile on,
more than yesterday and divided it into two lines.  He didn't
have to explain anything to her as she took the rolled up bill
and snorted both lines within a few seconds.  She leaned her head
back and fell against the far door giggling.

   "This will make you're pussy feel better too," he said pouring
a little onto his fingers and pushing them into her gash.  Her
mind was reeling from the drug so she didn't really even notice
the pain from having two thick fingers shoved into her.  Pouring
a little more on her clit, he massaged it in and told her to turn
over.  "I'm fucking that sweet ass today," he said unzipping his
pants.

   Jessie wasn't sure how long she was with him.  Everything
seemed to slow down so much.  The top of her head kept hitting
the armrest on the door, but she didn't care.  He was pounding so
hard into her that her knees came off the seat with every thrust,
but she didn't care.  Her mind felt good and her pussy didn't
hurt any more.  One minute he was fucking her fast and hard and
the next he was outside the car telling her to get out.  She
struggled to put her clothes on, her mind still floating and
everything seemed to be funny.  She felt his cum smashed in her
butt crack and running down the back of her legs, but she didn't
care.

   "Here," he said handing her a small packet of the dust.  "You
might need this later."  She stuffed the baggy into her pocket,
got on her bike, and peddled off to meet Mark and the boys.

***

   "Carl, wait up," John called out leaving the meeting.  Every
morning the entire company met for 30 for a "pep" talk.  They
worked for the same pharmaceutical company but John was in the
marketing department and Carl was in sales.

   "Yea, what's up?"

   "Hey, I gotta favor to ask of you," John said catching up to
him and pacing along side.  "My wife's been having a lot of
trouble sleeping at night.  We've tried a few OTC sleep aids, but
nothing works.  You got any suggestions?"

   John knew he'd have plenty of samples to spare.  He called on
doctors, hospitals and clinics to push their brands.  It was
custom to give out samples at every sales call.

   "Yea, come with me to my car, I got something new for her to
try. It's kickass and she'll be out like a light in no time. 
She'll sleep for hours."

   "Great, I appreciate it," John said smiling.  As they walked
they talked about the upcoming football game and who each they
thought would win. Carl opened his trunk and rumaged through
until he found the white box he was looking for.  He pulled out a
few boxes and handed them to John.

   "This should be enough to last about two weeks," he said.  "If
she's still having trouble falling asleep, she might want to go
to a doctor.  Hopefully this will help though."

   "It will, thanks."

   "Hey, you know what else I got?"  John shook his head no.  "I
know you've told me a few times in the past how disinterested in
sex you're wife is."  John was shocked that he knew that.  He
must have blabbed it while he was drunk or something.  "There's a
new product out, hasn't been FDA approved yet but it's sold in
Europe.  Works great, let me tell you.  I tried it with Trish and
she was like a ragging nympho.  Couldn't get enough."

   "Really?" John asked very interested in it.  "You got a sample
of that too?" Carl smiled and slapped his back.

   "Sure, just don't tell anyone where you got it.  It's a gel
and you rub it on her clit and pussy lips.  Wait a few minutes
and BAM, she's rearing to go," he said winking.  "Oh, yea, here,"
he added reaching into his brief case, "you'll need a few of
these."  John looked down at the packets of Cialis he handed him.

   "I, uh, really don't need these, Carl," John said almost
sounding insulted.

   "Trust me, man, you'll need them once you use the gel," he
said winking.

   The men parted ways as John shoved his booty into his jacket
pocket.

***

   The morning sky seemed a lot brighter and the clouds had funny
pictures in them.  Twice she rode off the sidewalk and almost
crashed into a tree laughing her head off.  She was expecting to
see the boys playing basketball, but no one was out.  She knocked
on the door and Keith answered, ushering her inside yelling out
something about the slut.

   There where lots of guys there and they where all staring at
her.  Some of them gave wolf whistles.  Mark shouted for them to
settle down as he escorted her straight through them and towards
one of the boy's bedroom.  She was giggling and waving at the
boys as they passed.  Mark pulled her harder to get her moving
faster, but she wanted to flirt with the boys.  It didn't matter
as they quickly followed the pair into the bedroom.

   Within seconds he had stripped off their clothes and was on
the bed fucking her.  Jessie smiled looking past his shoulder at
all those guys standing around watching.  A few had taken their
cocks out and were stroking them.  She was going out of her mind
seeing all them, wanting all of them and knowing they all wanted
her.  "give me your seeds," she whispered a few times.

   As Mark fucked his cock into her, she kept imagining what all
the guy's cocks looked like and how good they would feel inside
her.  She thought of nothing else until Mark shot his load of hot
cum into her.

   She either passed out or fell asleep as she doesn't remember
Mark getting off her.  She was awakened by something hitting
against her lips and her mouth opened on reflex.  It was a cock
which pushed its way inside to the back of her throat.  Someone
else was moving on top of her.  She tried to turn her head to
see, but the cock in her mouth wouldn't allow it.  He was moving
in and out faster as her body felt the weight lift then suddenly
return.  Salty liquid filled her mouth as whichever boy she was
sucking came.

   She was able to turn her head to see who was on top of her
just as he was shooting his cum inside of her.  A hand to her
face turned her towards another cock waiting to be sucked.  The
boy that was just fucking her got off and was replaced with
another.  She closed her eyes and her mind drifted again.

   Time seemed to fade into infinity as the boys repeatedly used
her for their own pleasure.  She would look at one boy fucking
her then close her eyes briefly only to re open them to someone
else on her.  The faces blurred together and she could no longer
distinguish the difference.  They spoke but she couldn't
understand what they were saying.  The voices echoed in her head.
 She heard laughter but didn't know why.

   She heard what sounded like chanting, but it seemed so far
away.  She struggled to hear, to make sense of what it was.  The
boy on top of her was thrusting hard, grunting into her ear.  The
line was repeated over and over.  She finally understood what
they were saying.  Fuck the slut, fuck the slut...  she began
mouthing it, joining them.

   She knew that everyone there thought that she was slut.  She
smiled.  "I will really get a pony now," she mumbled not really
to anyone.  The boy on top of her got off and was replaced by
another.

   "Yesssss," she almost histed as the new boy slipped into her
pussy.

   "Fuck the slut," she said along with the others. She was never
so excited and turned on as at that moment.  Her heart was
pounding; the adrenaline was flowing through veins, giving her
the best high she ever had.  She could feel the juices seeping
out of my pussy and running down her butt crack.  She opened my
eyes again and saw all the guys staring down at her.  They were
all naked and some of them had their cocks in their hands and
were stroking them as they watched.  Others just let their cocks
hang down, softened by their numerous orgasms.

   Just then the boy fucking her lifted off and two boys battled
to be next.  She giggled knowing they both wanted to fuck her. 
She grabbed the closest boy's cock and pulled him towards her
mouth.  He gave up his struggle to fuck her and let her lips
encircle his cockhead. The other boy quickly crawled between her
legs and pushed himself hard inside.

   It was just too much.  She grunted as soon as it sank into her
pussy.  'Oooooohhhh!!!   Yesssssss!!!!'  She moaned around the
cock in her mouth.  She again closed her eyes, opened her legs
wider as he began fucking her burning cunt.  The boy she was
sucking came, firing several volleys to the back of her throat. 
He pulled away and she felt the bed move as two guys knelt on
either side of her, their hands slid across her belly and fondled
her hard nipples.

   Then she could feel their mouths as they started to suck on
her nipples.  She was in heaven, lying back enjoying the
sensations moving through her body.  The boy on top of her
stiffened and quit moving for a few moments before getting off of
her.  She then felt someone else between her legs.  She opened
her eyes and saw a naked black man with his cock in his hand. 
There were no black guys there when she first got here and he was
older than the rest of the boys, but not as old as her daddy.

   She looked down at his cock.  It was bigger than her daddy's
cock, much bigger and a lot fatter.   She felt a slight twinge of
fear but that only served to make her feel more slutty.  He
stroked his big cock up and down her pussy cleft, each time going
further inside.  He kept stroking it up and down as she slowly
came back to reality.  Mark was saying 'Let him put it inside
you.  You'd want that big black cock in , don't you?'

   She felt her legs being lifted by the guys that where either
side of her. 'Let him put it in.' Mark was still saying. 'It's
all right, you'll like it.  Just lay back and let him fuck you.'
She was still out of it so she didn't care who or what they did
to her but Mark was still saying 'Let him fuck you.'  The others
joined in, repeating their old chant to "fuck the slut".

   She watched mesmerized as the cock very slowly started to
disappear inside her pussy.  Her mind, earlier clouded by the
drugs, suddenly awoke and she almost screamed.  A sharp pain shot
throughout her body.  Her eyes flew wide open as she almost sat
up straight with the shock of it, as the guy shoved the rest of
that huge cock right up her pussy.  It went deep and it spread my
pussy like nothing she had ever felt before.
   'Aaaaaaagggghhhh!!!' she screamed as the pain ripped through
my body once again.  He only took a couple of thrusts and he came
himself, shooting his hot load of cum to the depths of her pussy.
 This caused one of the boys kneeling next to her to climax as
well, shooting ropes of cum across her face.

   She needed to pee, needed to rest, wanted to them to stop. 
She didn't know what time it was, but knew it was late.  She sat
up but was pushed back down as another black guy immediately took
his place and another strange cock was working itself into her
pussy.  He was smaller but it burned still the same.

   "Fuck 'er, fuck 'er!  Deeper!  Deeper!  Harder!  Fuck 'er
harder!'  They began cheering as he pounded into her.  Her newest
lover was out of control.  He was fresh, young and eager to fuck
her.  Fists gripped the soiled sheets as he drilled her harder
than any of the others.  As soon as he finished, she twisted to
her side, both hands clutching her abused pussy.  The effects of
the angel dust had worn off and she was experiencing the full
accumulation of pain over the past few hours.  She whimpered as
the soreness throbbed.

   Some of the boys were attempting to turn her over to fuck her
more, but the older black man pulled them away and told them to
stop.  She was grateful, but was worried what God would do.  A
real slut doesn't say no, doesn't complain and does whatever guys
want them to do.

   "Hey everyone, it's almost 4 o'clock and my mom will be home
soon so everyone's gotta go," Keith yelled out to the crowd. 
Jessie turned her head to see the group of guys slowly dressing
and leaving.  In a way she was glad but also saddened by it. She
was in so much pain that she could hardly move.  The room emptied
save Mark, Keith and Kevin.  They turned her onto her back and
was surprised at what they saw.

   Aside from the bruises and scratches, she had cum all over her
face, in her hair, all on her chest, arms and legs and her belly
button was a reservoir of dried cum.  She heard Mark saying to
the guys 'I told you she'd be a hot gang bang slut.'  They all
laughed and tried to pull her up.  She groaned, wanting to be
left alone and hurting from the hours of nonstop sex she'd
experienced.  Her pussy farted, sending out a large bubble of cum
onto the sheets.

   "Okay, slut," Kevin nearly yelled, "You gotta get outta here
'cause my moms almost home already.  Pulling her to her feet, she
nearly fell as her wobbly legs gave out.  Cum continued leaking
out of her, coating her inner thighs. Carrying her to the
restroom, the boys sat her on the toilet and handed her a towel
and her clothes and told her to hurry.

   She peed for the longest time, her pussy burning as if it was
on fire.  She looked down at her abused crack and wanted to cry.
It looked ugly and wrinkly and was coated with a crusty glaze. 
She looked at her clothes and remembered the angel dust Gary had
given her.  Tearing a page from a magazine, she rolled it into a
straw and snorted about half of the dust. She immediately felt
better.

   Coating her fingers with it, she slid them inside her
throbbing slit until there was no more dust and no more pain. 
She smiled.  The pounding on the door snapped her out of her
trance as the boys yelled that their mother just got home.  They
ushered her naked out through the bedroom window, throwing her
clothes out after her.  She dressed, sliding her clothes over her
cum covered body and got her bike.

   The ride home felt good as she mashed her tingling clit
against the seat.  With every pedal, it sent small pulses
throughout her body causing her to shudder from time to time.  It
was well after 4 and she knew her momma would be really mad at
her.  Not only didn't she come home for lunch, she didn't call to
say where she was.  She figured she'd sneak into her bed room
window, clean up and listen to her yelling.

   Her window was locked.  Jessie knew she would be in the
kitchen preparing dinner and decided to sneak in through the
front door.  That too was locked. She could hear a drilling sound
from next door and noticed the car with two legs sticking out
from under the front.  "BRAD'S HOME!" she almost shouted.

   Rushing next door she ran just inside the garage where Brad
was working.  This time he heard the footsteps and slid out
before she could grab him again.  "Hi Jessie," he said looking up
from the roller at her.

   "Hi, Brad, When did you get back?"

   "Few hours ago.  I went to check on my midterm grades," he
said sitting up.  It took only a second for him notice the
condition she was in.  It looked like she'd been dipped in a vat
of cum and left out to dry.  "What happened to you?" he asked
noticing the stream of watery liquid flowing down her boney legs
and puddling at her feet.

   Looking down she smiled.  "There was a lotta sinners," she
said giggling. "You a sinner too?"  The last week had been
hectic, studying, finishing essays, taking tests and no time to
relax or party.  She was here, had a pussy and wanted to fuck. 
Enough said.

   "Sure," he said standing up.  Jessie wasted no time and began
pulling off her shirt.  He was shocked to see all the bruises,
sores, cuts, scratches and bite marks covering about 90% of her
arms and torso.  Next came he shorts, exposing the slimy mess of
cum coating her sex.  The area between her legs was a sickly
greenish-purple color and looked as if she had gangrene.  Even
through the goo he could see it was inflamed and raw.

   The thick mucus hung heavily from her dripping hole to the
crotch of her shorts until it passed her knees then separated,
leaving a stalactite of goo suspended midair.  He watched as it
swayed back and forth like a pendulum finally catching her inner
thigh just above her knee before breaking free and falling to the
ground with a smack.

   Brad was grossed out.  Never before had he seen such a wanton
display of perversion.  She walked to him and began fumbling with
his zipper.  "Who, hum, who did you just have sex with?" he asked
not really sure he wanted to know the answer.

   "Just some guys.  I don't really know all their names."  He
was stunned.  Was this young girl that promiscuous that she's
having sex with just random guys that she didn't even know?  His
hard cock sprang free as she pulled his jeans low enough and she
caught it with her mouth before it had stopped swinging.

   He wanted to fuck her in the worse way but didn't want to
stick his cock in all that mess.  Reaching for a shop rag, he
wiped the newly emerged slime from her pussy.  Damn it just keeps
oozing out of her.

   Bending her over the trunk of the car, he spread her ass
checks to see her ass.  It didn't look in too bad of shape and at
least it wasn't leaking cum.  Rubbing his cockhead along the
folds of her pussy to wet it, he pushed it into her ass.  She
didn't so much as grunt as it slid fully inside.

   He began pounding her hard.  Her feet were suspended off the
ground and she slipped down each time he withdrew only to be
pushed back up as he thrust forwards.  The ground under her was
getting slippery from all the cum being forced out of her.  Brad
had to hold her tighter as the side of the car was coated with
cum as well.  He was close.  Very close.

   With all the grunting and smacking sounds of their fucking,
neither heard the car pull into the drive way.  Brad began
coating her colon with cum, squirting time after time deep into
her bowels.

"What's going on here?" Mr. Carter announced entering the garage.
 Brad jerked away from Jessie, sending her crashing to the
slippery ground.  Jessie began laughing as Brad struggled to pull
his pants up.  She remained on the dirty floor giggling while
Brad's father yelled at him and told him to get into the house. 
Once alone he closed the garage and went over to her yanking her
up by the arm.

   "What do you think you're doing you little slut?" he growled
through clinched teeth.  This was enough to stop her from
laughing, but kept the smirk on her face.  "Look at you.  You're
nothing but a trashy whore!"

   Jessie broke free from his grasp and reached for her clothes.
"Leave 'em," he said turning her towards him while he stooped
down.  "Do you know how much trouble you will be in if I called
the cops? You and your daddy both.  Last night I was walking the
dog and saw a man crawling through your window.  I was about to
call the police but figured I'd better check to be sure you're
okay.  Do you know what I saw?  Do you?  I saw this fat bastard
on top of you fucking you while your dear ole dad stood there
watching and playing with himself.  Now how fucked up is that?"

   She stared up at him with a blank expression.  It was like he
wasn't getting through to her.  "Do you want your daddy to go to
jail?  Huh? 'Cause that's exactly what will happen if I call the
cops."  Still there was no response from the girl.  This angered
him as he wanted her to react to his threat.  He wanted to use
this to blackmail her into having sex with him but it didn't seem
to phase her one bit.  "Fuck it," he finally muttered before
pulling her face to his crotch.  Roughly he rubbed her nose and
mouth against his erection through his slacks.

   Keeping one hand behind her neck, he used the other to pull
his cock out and pushed it violently into her mouth, gagging her
for a second.  Holding her head with both hands, he began sawing
his cock back and forth, trying to get all eight inches as deep
as possible.  Lifting her like a toy, he slammed her onto her
back where Brad had just fucked her.  He stepped between her legs
and lunged forwards, pushing his cock into her with the first
thrust.  He was surprised a girl her age and her size could take
him that hard and deep without so much as a peep.

   He stabbed repeatedly into her gooey slot, making a wet
slapping sound that echoed in the small room.  "You little whore;
your pussy is so loose and wet.  Your daddy must have been
fucking you for years, huh?  Now he's passing you around to all
his friends like a common whore.  Well, I'm gunna be getting some
of this pussy anytime I want, understand?  If not then your dear
old daddy will be spending the rest of his life behind bars."

   Nothing the man was saying made sense to her.  She just knew
that another cock was sawing in and out of her pussy.  She was
numb and didn't feel it much.  Mostly the pressure and the
movement, but no pain.  Her mind wondered back to the boys she'd
just fucked.  That was fun but it started to hurt towards the
end.  Will God know she's helping more sinners now?  She hoped
all those guys counted and that God wouldn't think it was one
time 'cause they all went together.

   "Oh, fuck, oh shit..." Mr. Carter was grunting as he pulled
her hard against his crotch.  She could feel his cock making
jerking movements inside and knew he was coming.  She smiled.

   "More seeds of lust in my temple!" she blurted out.

   "Huh, what was that?" Mr. Carter asked pulling his cock out of
her and watching the cum dribbling out.  She opened her eyes and
realized where she was as he helped her off the car.  "What did
you say?"

   "Oh, nothing," she smiled looking at his deflating cock.

   "Don't forget now, I get to fuck you whenever I want to or
else..."  She nodded then picked up her clothes, dressed and
hurried home.

***

   The door was still locked and she didn't want to face her
mother by going through the kitchen so she sat on the planter
near the front door.  She could feel the trickling of cum seeping
out of her pussy and soaking her shorts.  Her kitty itched and
tickled so she scratched it.  That helped but not enough so she
did it again and again.  Soon he had her hand down the front of
her pants rubbing her pussy.  Just then a car drove by with some
teenage boys who blew the horn and shouted out at her as they
passed.  Still high from the drugs and without a care in the
world, she waved at them and smiled.  She watched as they slowed
down to a near stop and made a U turn.  Just then her daddy
pulled into the driveway.  Looking back at the car, she saw them
pass without stopping.

   She was a sight.  Dried patches of cum covered her face, her
hair was knotted and kinked with it and her inner thighs to her
feet looked like a dried river bed of crusty filth.  The smell
was the worse part as even a few feet away she had the stench of
a Tijuana whorehouse.

   "Hi, daddy," she rushed to him throwing her arms around his
waist.

   "Hey, baby girl," he said holding her back at arms length to
keep from getting cum all over his suit.  "Why are you sitting
outside and what on earth happened to you?"

   "Momma locked the door," she said beaming up at him.  "And
I've been trying to win the pony."  Looking down at her he had to
shake his head.  Someone really did a number on her.

   "My God, girl, how many times did you have sex today?"

   Shugging her shoulder nonchalantly, "I dunno, there was a lot
boys but I didn't count them."  He felt his cock lunge in he
pants.

   "That's daddy's little slut," he said bending over to kiss the
top of her head.  "Keep up the good work."  She smiled at his
praise.

   "Do you think God will be happy?" she asked as they walked
towards the house.

   "Oh, yes, baby girl, he'll be very happy, very very happy." 
She gave him a big smile knowing that God would be pleased with
her.  "Now let's get you inside without your mother seeing you
like this."

   "Jessie, is that you?" her mother called from the kitchen as
soon as the door closed.

   "Yea, honey, it's us," John called back ushering her towards
the bedrooms.

   "Is Jessie with you?" she called back coming into the living
room.

   "Yea, she's going to take a shower, why?"

   "I've been worried sick about her all day.  I've called
Ashley's house several times and even drove around the
neighborhood looking for her.  She left after breakfast and
hasn't been home all day," she said heading towards the bathroom.

   John panicked.  He knew if he didn't 'save' Jessie from her
mother then she'll be punished for not checking in.  "Uh, hum,
didn't I tell you?" he asked.  Jessie asked if she could go with
Ashley to the mall to see a movie.  I gave her $20 and told her
it would be okay.  I'm sorry if I forgot to tell you that and
made you worry."

   "My God, John, what's wrong with you?  Letting two young girls
running around a big mall like that without a parent.  And NOT
telling me?  I was worried sick about her.  I can't believe
you're so irresponsible!  You could have at least let me know,
even if I would have allow it, so that I wouldn't be so worried."

   "Yes, honey, I know, I'm sorry, but she told me she would be
there with Ashley's brother and a friend of his so I thought it
would be okay."

 "Well it's not and please never do that again to me, got it?" 
She said storming off into Jessie's bathroom.  She talked to
Jessie though the curtain and left to finish dinner.

   John changed and went into the bathroom once he heard the
shower stop.  When he saw her naked, he did a double take.  They
really tore that little pussy up.  He couldn't believe she wasn't
screaming in pain or at least walking funny.  She looked like a
drowned rat, dripping water on the floor, hair wet and plastered
to her head.  "Are you sore?" he asked staring between her legs.

   She shook her head and finished drying off.  John had been
hard all day thinking about his 'slut daughter' waiting at home.
She was so beautiful, so sexy yet so young.  Lifting her onto the
sink, he knelt down to get a closer look at her battered pussy. 
Her little clitoris was trying to peek out from between newly
formed skin at the top of her slit.  He hadn't noticed it there
before, but he'd never really examined her this close either.

   It was pink and looked like a piece of chewed bazooka gum
stuck at the top of her crack.  Pinching it between his fingers,
he pulled, stretching it out nearly a quarter of an inch before
releasing it.  He watched as it sprang back into place and curled
up like a snail.  Leaning forwards he licked it.  Even after a
bath she still smelled and tasted like sex.  He licked more then
pushed his tongue inside her hole and was rewarded with a
salty-tangy flavor.

   He slurped on the juices dripping from her, savoring the spicy
flavor until it was gone.  He stood, his cock lined up with her
cunt, and reached for the tube Carl had given him.  "I got a
present for you."

   "Really? she asked sitting up.  "What is it?"  Uncapping it,
he squeezed out a large line on her clit and the bubble gum
cluster surrounding it and rubbed it in.

   "It will help you like sex," he said pushing her back against
the mirror.

   "I already like it daddy," she said smiling up at him.  He
smiled back.  God knows how long he's waited to hear Sarah say
those words.

   "It feels funny, daddy," she said looking down between her
legs.

   "Funny how, sweety?"

   "I dunno, kinda like a needle, like when I get a shot and it's
getting hot too."

   "That just means its working, honey," he said leaning down for
a closer look.  Her clitoris was turning blood red and began
swelling.  He watched as the tiny head began poking out from the
hood just a little.  Kneeling down, he licked the small lump and
she sucked in a gasp of air.

   "Oh, daddy, what just happened?" she said with broken breath.

   "Does that feel good?" he asked, his lips still pressed
against her.

   "Yes, it feel really good, but why?"

   "It's the cream I put on.  Makes you feel really good."

   "I like it," she said parting her leg further to give him
better access.  He dove in, licking and sucking on her budding
clit until she began squirming and jerking about.  He slid a
finger into her gash and rubbed her G spot while his tongue
assaulted her.

   Her legs suddenly slammed together, trapping his head and her
body spasmed, almost sending her off the counter top.  She was
sweating and her face was bright red and she was gasping as if
she couldn't catch her breath.  Her eyes were wide opened but
looking at nothing and she had a shocked expression on her face.

   Slowly her legs relaxed enough for him to free his head.  She
was still panting, she experienced a few after shocks as the
pleasure she felt moments before began to dwindle.  John had to
grab her towel to wipe his face as she sent fluids out, including
pee when she came.

   "What happened?" she wheezed still trying to get her balance
on the sink.

   "That was an orgasm.  When you have sex that's what happens to
you.  Did you like it."

   "OH YESSSSSSSS!  Can you do that again?"

   "Maybe after dinner, but right now daddy's needs to have one,"
he said stepping between her legs and sliding his erection into
her.  She shivered as she felt his cock splitting her opened. 
The skin around her pussy stretched to fit him, causing her
clitoris to peek further out.  The back and forth motion was
rubbing the sensitive organ and soon she felt another wave of
pleasure approaching.

   "OHHHHHHHHHH, DADDDDYYYYYYYYYY," she shrieked as her pussy
began to convulse.  John felt the tight tube began to constrict
and release him rapidly as another orgasm racked her young body.
She shivered as he pumped his cum deep into her.

****

   John had cleaned them up and helped her to her room.  Her legs
were so shaky she could hardly stand.  He left her instructions
to get dressed as dinner would soon be ready.  He helped set the
table as Sarah brought the food out.

   "Dear, would you call Jessie to dinner?" she asked filling
glasses with ice.  John made his way down the hall and heard
grunting sounds coming from her room.  Swinging open the door he
saw her face down, butt up with Buster wildly humping into her. 
She cried out, her back arched and her body shook uncontrollably
as yet another orgasm over-whelmed her.

   "Damn that stuff really works," he mumbled watching the
cardinal act of beast and child commencing before him.  Her
sudden movements and actions scared the dog who tried to get
away.  His knot was firmly lodged inside her swollen pussy
causing him to turn away from her.  John went in to help.  He
didn't want Sarah to come looking for them and finding her like
this.

   Holding her ass cheeks opened, he used his foot to push the
dog away watching with fascination as the baseball sized knot
began slowly slipping out, stretching her wider than he thought
possible.  It popped free, releasing a torrent of watery cum from
her depths, drenching her legs and flooding the floor.

   She fell forwards and the dog skidded across the room before
scurrying off to the corner to lick his wounds.  Rolling Jessie
over, he looked at her red, swollen pussy as it pursed opened and
closed like a gasping fish out of water.  Her engorged clit was
prominently visible above the fleshy skin.  Leaning down, he
sucked it hard as she stiffened before trying to turn over.

   "Owwwwie, daddy, that hurts," she mumbled holding both hands
between he legs.  She must be very sensitive right now.  His cock
was throbbing and left a big stain of precum in the front of his
pants.  He wanted so much to fuck her again, but knew Sarah would
be coming at any moment.

   "Hurry and get dressed, dinner's ready." he said leaving. 
Stopping at the door way, he stole one more glance at his young
daughter squirming around on the floor with her hands still
between her legs.  He watched as she rubbed them quickly up and
down her juicy clit, paying extra attention to her clit.  He
shook his head and closed her door.  "Damn that stuff is great."

****

   "Where's Jessie?" Sarah asked as he entered the room alone.

   "She, uh, spilled something in her room and I told her to
clean it up before coming to eat."

   "I don't know what she keeps doing in there, but lately it
really smells bad.  I'll have to clean it up again tomorrow and
leave the window open to air out."  She walked to the hall and
called for Jessie to come and eat.

   John couldn't help but watch her as she ate.  She couldn't
keep still and squirmed like a snake on hot road.  Several times
one or both of her hands found their way to her lap and lingered
there a while.  Half way through dinner Buster wandered in and
went under the table.  He usually does that waiting for a handout
of something to fall to the floor.

   Jessie suddenly jerked and got a pained expression on her
face.  Her eyes were wide and her mouth gapped opened.  John
looked to Sarah who had been rambling on about how important it
was that she knows where Jessie is at all times and never to run
off again like today.  She was too involved in her lecture and
dinner to notice anything.  Dropping his napkin, he looked under
the table to see Buster's nose wedged between Jessie's legs. 
After a while she began to tremble and let out a long gasp.

   Sarah looked at her and asked if she was alright.  Jessie was
far away and didn't even hear a word she asked.  She repeated but
got the same response.  "I think she's just tired," John offered
as he stood to get her.  "I'll take her to bed and let her rest."
 Picking her up, she was clammy and the back of her skirt was
drenched.  She was panting and groaning.  Sarah stood and felt
her forehead saying she felt warm and headed for the medicine
cabinet.  John tucked her in and leaned over to kiss her when she
lashed out, grabbing his neck and pulling him closer.

   "Fuck me daddy," she called out thrusting her hips upwards.

   "I will later, honey, but we can't right now..."  Just then
Sarah appeared with liquid Tylenol and a cold rag for her head. 
She fawned over the girl while John left the room.  Making his
way to the kitchen, he made Sarah her nightly cup of hot
Chamomile tea.  She had a cup every night before bed as it helped
her relax.  While the water boiled, he crushed one of the
sleeping pills Carl had given to him.  Dissolving the powder into
her tea, he added a little honey like she does and left to give
it to her.

   "What's this for?" she asked as he handed her the cup.  In the
12 years they've been married he only a handful of times ever
made her tea.

   "Just a little peace offering.  I know you enjoy a cup before
bed so I thought I'd make you one."

   "That's nice, John, but I don't plan on going to sleep for a
few hours yet.  It's only 7 o'clock."  Damn, how could he screw
up like that?  They never go to bed before 10.  He was just too
excited to fuck Jessie again and didn't think about it.  He
watched as she took a sip and put it down.

   She scurried about the house for about 20 minutes and returned
with the Bible to read.  Her tea had gotten cold and John offered
to heat if up again.  John had taken a Cialis on the way home
from work and it was definitely having an effect.  He rubbed her
feet while she sat and read, sipping her tea.

   At 7:30 he saw her nodding off and her head kept dropping
which woke her up.  Being the loving husband, he helped her lay
on the couch and covered her with a blanket.  She was snoring
within minutes.  Now it's time for Jessie.

   He could hear the soft buzzing sound even before he opened her
door.  Pushing it open, he saw that she was on top of the covers
with one of her vibrators pushed hard against her pussy.  She
grunted again, her hips thrown upward as she came once again. 
"Damn, if that stuff works like that on Jessie, what will it do
to Sarah?" he thought entering the room.  He'd have to find out
later.

   She was a wild cat, thrashing and jerking around under him. 
Her hips humped so much that his cock kept slipping out.  Getting
on his back, he put her on top and let her ride him like a
horsey.  He came after a few minutes but she didn't even slow her
pace.  Even when he grew too soft to stay inside, she kept
pressing her crotch to his and rocking back and forth, making a
strange murmuring sound with her throat.

   Finally he rolled her over to lie next to him.  She continued
thrusting her hips back and forth, fucking an imaginary cock. 
"You want to fuck more?" he asked her with a smile.  He had to
repeat the question twice more before she mumbled 'yes'.  He knew
where he wanted to take her.

   "Get dressed, we're going someplace," he said rolling out of
bed.  She looked up at him with a blank stare.  "Come on, get
moving."

   "Where are we going?"

   "Just think of it as a fieldtrip."

   "A fieldtrip?  Like when my class went to the museum last
month?"

   "Yea, like that, but only a lot more fun."  He went to check
on Sarah, still asleep, and to get dressed.  He had a plan and
hoped he could pull it off.

   Back in college he found a sleazy porn shop on the south side
of town.  It was in a crappie neighborhood in the most
economically depressed area of the city.  Even back then it was a
shit hole and got worse as the years progressed.  Back in college
he enjoyed taking his current slutty girlfriend there and let 
her suck and fuck complete strangers while he watched before
sucking the cum out of them.
   In the front they sold sex toys, magazines, videos, and
lingerie.  In back there were several private booths, a theater
with about two dozen seats and a big, mattress covered room
called the orgy pit.  God did he love taking his girlfriends
thereto watch them fucking a string of guys one after another and
then suck all the cum out of them and off of them.  Usually they
only stayed a few hours before leaving.

   The only problem was to get her into a booth without anyone
seeing her.  There was a back door with a push bar for an
"Emergency Exit Only".  He remembered a few years back someone
saying they didn't keep batteries in it as they didn't have the
key.  He hoped this was still the case.

   He checked on Jessie and she was still naked, playing with her
pussy.  "Sweetheart, we need to go.  You'll have time for that
later," he said pulling her hands away.  She pouted, but got up,
causing a dollop of cum to fall from her hole. Laying out her
clothes, he watched as she slowly dressed.

   Short skirt with fishnet stockings from her Halloween costume,
an old tee shirt tied in a knot at the side and short-heeled
shoes.  It was getting cold outside so he grabbed her fake rabbit
hair jacket.  Taking her into his bathroom, he applied some of
Sarah's makeup, complete with bright red lipstick.  She looked
like a cheap dime store hooker and was perfect.

   One final check on Sarah and they were out the door.  The
place was located in the seedy part of town, complete with
prostitutes, dealers, junkies and pimps.  Several bars, strip
joints, porn shops and theaters, liquor stores and pawn shops
were lined up and down most streets.  Every business had burglar
bars, alarms and a few had security.  Graffiti and gang members
were everywhere and they were one of a very few white people out
there at night.

   He had to park a block away and walk.  It seemed as if
everyone was looking at them.  Was it because they were white? 
Maybe it was that he was an older man with a young girl dressed
like that in this neighborhood?  Was it because of the way she
was dressed?  Was it because she was smiling at all the men they
passed?  They went down a dark alley almost half way to the next
street.  There was an unmarked door near a dumpster and John told
her to wait there for him and left.

   She was nervous and pulled her jacket tighter around her.  She
heard voices coming.  They were talking loud and coming through
the alleyway.  She looked for her father and saw him turn the
corner from where they came.

   "Fuck what we gots here?" she heard someone ask from behind
her and turned. She looked at the three Mexican men walking
towards her.

   "Aw man, she's just a little kid, leave her alone," the one in
the middle said.

   "A little kid?  Dressed like that behind the Porn Palace? 
She's looking for some dick, man."

   "Is that right, little mommasita?" the third man asked
approaching closer.  "You lookin' to party?"

   "Yea, baby, let's go back to my place and we'll show you a
good time," the first one said grabbing his crotch.  She stared
at his hand and absentmindedly licked her lips.

   "Look, man, she wants it," the third man said.  The first man
grabbed her hand and guided it to his cock.  She squeezed it a
few times feeling the hardness.  A hand went between her legs and
began playing with her pussy.  If felt nice and she closed her
eyes and moaned.  The hand began rubbing her fast and hard,
making her rock her hips slowly.  Looking down she realized it
was her hand  rubbing her pussy. She felt a second hand touching
between her legs then a finger slipped inside.

   "Fuck me, this girl ain't got no underwear on and the bitch is
soaked!" he said pushing it knuckle deep.  The first man had
already fished out his cock and was standing in front of her. 
She leaned forward, taking it into her mouth.

   "Fuck!," the man said as she sucked half of it in.  The third
man was kneeling behind her and ripped the crotch opened in her
stockings, allowing him better access.  She spread her legs
further to help.  She could feel two fingers inside then a third.
 Then just like that they disappeared.  She groaned with
disappointment.  Closing her eyes she sucked as good as she could
and felt the blunt end of something pushing against her crack. 
She smiled when the cock head slipped in.  More seeds of sin.

   The two men molested her while the third kept urging them to
stop and to get going before someone found them.  They were too
far gone to care and kept going at her.  The one inside her pussy
was the first to cum, coating the opening of her pussy from
several wads.  The one in her mouth soon followed and she gulped
it all down.

   They invited the third man to fuck her and asked her again if
she wanted to come party with them.  Just then the back door
opened and a man stepped out. The three of them took off running
towards the way they came.

   "Jessie, hurry up, get in here," John called to her wondering
who those men were.

***

   Room 20 was the closest to the exit and luckily was
unoccupied.  The dimly lit hallway hardly gave clear visibility
for more than 10 feet and John had her ushered into the vacant
stall before anyone saw.  His heart was pounding in his chest and
he was sweating profusely.  His cock was so hard it felt as if it
would split the skin.  Jessie's eyes lit up when he dropped a few
tokens in and a movie started.

   John positioned her against the wall, just out of sight of the
hole about waist high and waited.  After about three dollars in
tokens, there was movement next door.  Most of the guys don't
make it to the end of the hall unless there are no rooms
available.  An eye appeared briefly at the hole and John rubbed
his finger along the hole indicating to the man he wanted to suck
his cock.  Seconds later a dark brown, erect cock emerged through
the hole.

   Jessie's eyes widened when she saw the cock and looked up at
her father.  He smiled and motioned for her to suck it.  She
wasted no time in getting her hand and mouth around it.  Pulling
the chair closer, John had a ring side seat in watching her suck
it off.

   Her father watched intensely as she gulped down the cum he
shot into her mouth a few minutes into her blowjob.  She was
red-faced and panting when he finally pulled it back to his side
of the wall.  He pushed Jessie to the floor just in case the guy
looked in, but he never did.  A minute later a semi-erect, light
brown cock was shoved into their cubical. Jessie smiled at her
father and stuffed the uncircumcised cock deep into her mouth.

   The next one reminded him of a fat, burned turkey neck but she
sucked it just the same.  The one after that was pasty white with
a tan-colored head.  A black one with a purplish head followed
that one.  By this time John had her bent over and was sawing his
cock back and forth into her tight fuck tube while she sucked off
the strangers.

   A very large brown cock with a maroon head emerged moments
after she swallowed the last guy's cum.  John shot his load into
her as soon as her lips touched his big cock.  Not wanting to
take his cock out, John let it swim in the soupy mess until he
saw her gulping down another load.

   "Daddy my mouth is tired," she said once the cock disappeared.
 Before he could say anything, another cock appeared through the
hole.  John stared at the shiny dark tool. The owner was Spanish,
Italian or a light-skinned black guy.  Looking back at Jessie he
had an idea.

   She was too short to reach the hole with her pussy so John had
her kneel on the seat facing away from the wall and pushed her
ass against the hole.  It was lined up perfectly with her asshole
and with a little work; her pussy could easily be reached.  He
grasped the cock and aimed it towards her cunt.

   She grunted as the cock split her opened.  The man was
thrusting with such a force that the chair was being pushed away
from the wall.  John stood in front of her and braced the legs
with his feet.  This gave her access to his cock with her mouth.
The man banged against the wall a few minutes before slowing down
and moaning loudly.  John smiled knowing he was cumming inside
his slutty baby girl.

   Just as quickly as he entered, he left leaving an empty void
inside her.  She sucked harder on John's cock hoping that would
help.  Her father kept her butt pushed against the wall and not
even a minute later she felt something rubbing against her slit.
Seconds more she once again felt bloated as a new cock was pushed
deep inside.  She moaned.

   John watched as her small butt was bounced over and over for
several minutes at a time before stopping only to began again as
several men used her in rapid succession.  He couldn't see the
cocks but knew from her reactions when a really large one entered
her.  Cum coated her inner thighs, pooled in the seat of the
chair and dripped down the wall to the floor.

   "Daddy, my kitty's sore," she said as her current lover
withdrew from her and she fell forwards against the back of the
seat.  John moved around to examine her privates and was aghast
at what he saw.  The first thing he thought of was raw ground
beef oozing a milky slime.

   Another cock emerged searching for her hole.  John looked at
it and at her abused pussy and decided no more for her tonight. 
At least not in her pussy.  Rubbing the cockhead in the goo
dripping out of her, he aimed the rod towards her asshole.  She
grunted as it slipped inside.  He pushed her back against the
wall and held her while the man fucked her hard in the ass.  Two
more followed quickly before he decided it was time to go.  It
was already 1:30 in the morning and he had get up for work in six
hours.  Not to mention he wasn't sure how long Sarah would be out
and if she awoke to find them not home, there would be hell to
pay.

   Before he could move her away from the wall, another cock
slipped inside her ass.  She sucked in hard as it knocked the
breath out of her.  She looked up at John with a pained
expression on her face.  "Last one," he told her with a grin. 
Opening the door to be sure it was clear to get out unnoticed he
saw six more men waiting in the hallway.  "Damn it," he mumbled
under his breath.  No way to get her out right now.

***

   John kept a look out for and opening to escape.  He knew if
anyone saw him carrying out a nine-year-old girl from there that
he'd be in a lot of trouble.  After each man he checked the hall
way hoping there would be no one around. Instead of getting
smaller, the line kept getting bigger as the bars near by began
closing and word spread about the free pussy in booth 20.

   The man fucking her grunted loudly as he dumped another load
of cum into her bowels.  Exhausted, she slipped off the chair
onto the filthy floor.  She couldn't pull herself up and John
bent over to help.  Just then another hard cock appeared through
the hole just inches away from his face.  He stared at it as if
in a trance.  It jerked and throbbed as a droplet of pre-cum
emerged at the tip.

   He hadn't been this close to a cock for years and it reminded
him of his college days when his brothers razzed him about
sucking their cum out of some slut and offered to let him have it
"straight from the tap".  Two of them hold him down while a third
attempted to shove their cock into his mouth.  He was able to get
the head in but pulled it out right away.  Even though John
cursed and acted mad, he thought it was the greatest thing that
ever happened to him.

   Leaning forwards he took the cock into his mouth.  It was
thick and spongy and smooth and hot and so exciting.  He began
pumping his mouth up and down, sucking it deeper into his mouth.
A few times he gagged himself as it hit the back of his throat. 
Using his hands he jerked the part not inside his mouth.

   It seemed like a while but then time seemed to pass quickly as
his mouth suddenly became flooded with a thick, bleachy goo.  He
swallowed two large gulps only to have it filled up again.  Three
more hard gulps, the cock stopped jerking.  Slowly it pulled out
of his mouth and disappeared through the hole.  He almost felt
sad.

   Looking down he saw Jessie wallowing on the sticky, oily
floor.  Another cock emerged pointed right at him.  He swallowed
hard and leaned forward.


~end of pt 3

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