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If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.
If you don't like stories about sex with children, don't read it.
If you don't like stories about forced sex, don't read it.
If you are below the arbitrary age set for your area, don't read it.
If for any reason it is illegal for you to read this story, don't read it.
Monica
By
Norm DePloom

Copyright (c) 1998 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
the written permission of the author.  This story may be freely
distributed with this notice attached.  The author may be contacted
at normdeploom@yahoo.com.


CHAPTER 01:  MONICA COMES HOME

I leaned against my car and watched the young girl approach.  She was alone,
walking home from school, singing softly to her self.  I had been watching
her and her mother for several weeks, and already knew enough about both of
them to get her into the car with me, and that's all I needed.  Such careful
observation is absolutely necessary when you're in my business.  I knew her
name was Monica that she was seven years old, and that she lived alone with
her single mother.  I even knew what song she was singing to her self,
before she got close enough for me to hear it. Even though this was the most
dangerous part of my operation I was calm and confident.  I always was,
that, combined with my boyish charm, and my careful planning had kept me out
of prison.

As Monica approached me I started softly singing her favorite song.  Monica
stopped and looked at me. I smiled back at her.

"Do you know that song?" she asked.

"Yes I do," I replied, "Margo...your mother told me it was your favorite
song." She looked up at me, shading her eyes with her hand.

"Do you know my mommy?"

"Yes, she sent me to get you." Her face clouded with suspicion, she had been
given the usual 'dangerous stranger stuff at school.  I pulled her favorite
stuffed toy out of my car and held it out. "Margo...ah...your mother gave me
this so you would know that she sent me."  I had just broken into their
apartment, in and out without leaving any evidence that I had been their. 
While I was in their apartment I had taken a few minutes to lay on Monica's
bed and jerkoff into a pair of her panties I found laying on the floor.  The
panties were now in my pocket, I didn't want to leave any DNA evidence
laying around for the police.  I always wore tight bikini underwear intended
to hold my hard cock down.  I didn't want to scare off the little girl with
a bulging hardon in my pants.  Even though I had just jerked off my cock was
already hard again.  I couldn't help thinking how good it was going to feel
slipping my hard cock into this beautiful little girls hairless cunt.  I
walked around to the driver's side and got into the car.  I leaned over and
held out her stuffed toy.  "Come on Monica," I said with pretended
impatience, "get in the car."  Monica hesitated for only a second more, then
got into the car and pulled the door shut.  "Fasten your seat built." I
instructed holding the toy just out of her reach.  She reached up and pulled
the shoulder strap down and I helped her fasten it.  I handed her the
stuffed elephant. "Here's Buddy" I said.  She relaxed, every thing had to be
ok, I knew the name of her favorite toy.  I pulled away from the curb and
drove down the street. It was my turn to relax, the greatest danger was over
and the little girl was mine to do with as I pleased.  We drove in silence
for a few minutes before Monica spoke again.

"Are you taking me to my mommy?"

"Margo asked me to take care of you for a while.  You're going to be living
with me now." I spoke in a very serious and reassuring voice.  "Your mother
has some problems she has to straighten out.  I have a nice big house and
lots of money so I told her I would take care of you."

"What's wrong with my mommy?" Her voice was filled with concern.
"Do you know what 'rehab' is?"

"No." She was getting very quite and concerned.

"Your mommy drinks too much, and she has to go to this place that's going to
help her stop drinking, but she has to live there for awhile and needed to
have somebody take you until she's well again."    Tears were starting to
stream down her cheeks.

"Can I see her?"

"They won't have a visiting day until next week, that's why your coming home
with me."  I wiped a tear off her cheek, and thought about how nice it was
going to feel to have her young lips stretched over my hard cock.  "It's ok
honey, you and I will have fun.  I have a cook and a house keeper to help
make sure you have a good time."  She would find out soon enough that the
cook and the housekeeper were both males, and would be helping me train her.
 We rode in silence for another minute or two.  After I had merged onto the
freeway headed out of town I spoke to Monica again.
"Say, do you know what the word 'fuck' means?"  She gasped and covered her
mouth.

"That's a bad word." She squealed.  I looked at her innocently.

"It is? How do you know that?"

"My mommy told me never to say that word."

"Did she tell you what it means?" Monica paused to think before she
answered.

"No, she just said it was bad."

"Did she say why it was bad?"

"No."

"Well, while your staying with me you'll have to follow my rules instead of
your mother's." I looked over at her and saw a skeptical look on her face.
"Believe me your mother is not going to get mad at you for doing what I tell
you to.  She expects you to."

"OK" she said hesitatingly.

"Now, I want you to say 'fuck'."  There was a long paused as Monica tried to
figure out what she was going to do.  "Does your mommy punish you when you
disobey her?"

"Yes"

"What does she do to punish you."

"She spanks me."

"Well, if you don't obey me I will punish you.  If you don't do everything I
tell you to I will spank you harder than your mother ever did.  Do you
understand?"

"  "Does your mommy punish you when you disobey her?"

"Yes"

"What does she do to punish you."

"She spanks me."
"Well, if you don't obey me I will punish you.  If you don't do everything I
tell you to I will spank you harder than your mother ever did.  Do you
understand?"

"Yes" Monica spoke in a very low voice.

"OK, now I want you to say 'fuck'."  I kept my voice gentle and persuasive
through this, even when I was threatening to punish her.

"Fuck" Her voice was son low I could barely hear her.

"Say it louder." I was almost cuming in my pants.  I always get off making
cute innocent little girls say words like 'fuck'.

"Fuck" she said it louder.

"Louder."

"Fuck"

"Do you know why I want you to say this word and learn what it means?"

"No."

"Because when we get to my house I'm going to fuck you and I want you to
know what's going to happen."  I looked over at her and smiled my sweetest
smile to reassure her.  "Teaching you how to fuck is one of the things Margo
wanted me to do while she was in 'detox'."

"My mommy wants me to do this?" She asked suspiciously

"Oh, I forgot to give this to you."  I pulled a peace of paper out of my
coat pocket and handed it to Monica.  She opened it up and read it.  One of
the many skills I use to do this work is forging.  I'm not good enough to
fool an expert, but I can usually create a note that a child will believe
came from their parent.  The note was written on a piece of 'From the Desk
of Margo' stationary I found in their apartment.  I also had a couple of old
notes from Margo to Monica that were still hanging on the refrigerator so I
could copy the handwriting and style of Monica's mother.

Monica honey,
	I'm sorry honey but I have to go to a special hospital to take care of
my problem.  I want you to go home with Frank, he's a good friend, and live
with him until I get back.  Be a good girl, and do what he tells you to. 
He's got a lot of fun things to show you.
				See you soon
				Love mommy

There was a little heart drawn under the 'Love mommy' just like the ones I
had copied.  Monica studied the note carefully.  She was obviously
suspicious, but could find nothing obviously wrong with the note.

"Do you have any idea at all what 'fucking' is?"  Monica looked down at her
lap and spoke very softly

"It's something Mommy's and Daddy's do."  She glanced up at me and I smiled
at her reassuringly.

"Yes, mommy's and daddy's fuck.  Men and women who aren't mommy's and
daddy's fuck.  Men and little girls fuck also."  I smiled at her again.  "It
feels real good to fuck.  It feels better than any thing else."  I let her
think about that for a minute.  "Do you ever rub yourself between your
legs?"

"At school they told us not to talk about those things with strangers, or to
let strangers touch us."  She was beginning to get afraid again.

"That's good advice." I looked over at her, she stared at the note in her
hands and would not look up at me.  "I'm not a stranger, I'm a friend of
your mother's, and she asked me to teach you about these things.  Now, you
remember what I said about punishing you if you disobeyed?"  She nodded her
head 'yes'.  "I don't want to have to punish you, but if you don't do what I
tell you to I will have to."  I paused to let her think about being spanked
for disobeying, then I asked her again "Do you ever rub yourself between
your legs?" She was silent for a minute.

"Mommy said it was a naughty thing and that I wasn't supposed to do it." I
detected the hoped for tinge of guilt in what she was saying.

"But you do it any way because it feels so good don't you?"  Monica turned
red and looked away.

"Don't you?" I asked more sternly.

"Yes." She answered very softly.  I smiled at her reassuringly.

"I think people should do things that feel good, do I want you to rub
yourself between your legs and make yourself feel good."  She looked at me
and I smiled at her.  My cock was throbbing and I felt like I was going to
cum in may pants at any second.  "Go ahead, I want you to do it right now."
She just sat there.  "Wouldn't you rather rub yourself and feel good than
get a spanking and feel bad?"  She pushed her hand down between her legs,
above her dress, and began to rub herself.  She stared out the window as she
did it, refusing to look at me.

Soon her excitement began to build and she relaxed her legs and let them
spread further apart.  She quit looking out the window, and leaned back in
the seat and closed her eyes.  As her excitement built, I rubbed my cock
through my pants.  She rubbed herself for a few more minutes, then her body
tensed and then relaxed completely.  My legs tensed, and I dumped a load of
cum into my pants. We road in silence for five or so minutes before I spoke
again.

"Do you know what that place between your legs is called?" She looked over
at me and I gave her my most innocent smile.

"Mommy calls it my 'woo-woo'."  She replied with obvious embarrassment.

"Well, from now on I want you to call it your 'cunt'.  Say it for me."

"Cunt" She showed no hesitation this time.

"Have you heard that word before?"

"I heard one of mommy's boyfriends call her that one time when they were
having a fight."  Yea, I bet you did, I thought.

"Sometimes a man will call a woman a cunt, but really a cunt is that place
between your legs."

"Cunt" she said again without being prompted.

"Show me how you rub yourself when your alone in your bed at night."  Monica
looked at me for a minute, then shrugged and undid her seat belt so she
could lay down on the car seat with her head against the passenger door. 
She bent her legs up and her dress slid down her thighs.  She spread her
knees apart revealing her hairless cunt covered with a thin strip of cotton
panty.  She reached down and started rubbing herself through her cotton
panties.  I glanced down every few seconds to see what she was doing while I
also watched traffic and drove the car.

Monica's breathing increased and her hips started to rock in time with her
hand rubbing her cunt.  I reached over and began to caress the inside of her
thighs while she moved he hand in little circles over her cunt and clit.  AS
she approached another orgasm I pushed her hand away and began to rub her
cunt myself.  Monica put one hand under each of her knees and held her legs
up and apart while I slipped my hand under the crotch of her panties and
began to rub her hairless slit.  When she was on the brink of her orgasm I
stopped rubbing her hairless virgin cunt long enough to pull her panties
off.  I pulled a tube of lubricant from my coat pocket and squeezed a pile
of it onto her cunt.  I used my thumb to rub the lubricant over her pussy
and clit, then while massaging her clit with my finger I started pushing the
tip of my thumb into her hot little hairless slit.

Monica's hips began to spasm with another orgasm, and my thumb slipped all
the way into her young virgin cunt.  As her hip thrusts calmed down I let my
thumb remain in her cunt while the rest of my right hand rested gently over
her clit and lower part of her stomach.  Her breathing calmed down and she
released her legs letting her feet fall onto the car seat.  She did not try
to close her knees.

"This," I said wiggling my thumb, "is your cunt, and this," I began to
gently move my thumb in and out of her cunt, "is called finger fucking." 
She laid on the car seat not responding for a few minutes, then her
breathing began to quicken and her hips started making little fucking
motions.  "It feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yes...Yes..."  I continued to fuck my thumb in and out of her tight virgin
cunt, rubbing across her clit with each in and out fucking motion.

"Say 'fuck my cunt with your thumb'."  I told her.  She did not respond do I
stopped the fucking motions of my thumb.  When the fucking motions stopped
she whimpered and rocked her hips trying to fuck herself on my hand.  "Say
it, or I'll stop.  Say 'fuck my cunt with your thumb'."

"Fu...fuck ma...my cunt with your thumb."  I started to fuck my thumb in and
out of her cunt again.

"Say 'fuck me with your thumb'."

"Fuck me with your thumb."

"Say 'fuck my tight little cunt'."

"Fuck my tight little cunt."

"Say 'fuck me, fuck me fuck me'."  I jammed my thumb further into her cunt
each time I said 'fuck me'.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..." She got the idea and began to chant 'fuck me'
over and over again while I fucked my thumb in and out of her hot hairless
virgin pussy.  Her body spasmed and her hips jerked as she came again, then
she relaxed and her legs came back down to rest on the car seat again.  I
left my thumb in her cunt but stopped fucking it in and out.  Her breathing
slowly returned to normal.  Monica fell asleep with my thumb in her cunt.  I
let her sleep for twenty to thirty minutes while I drove the car with one
hand, then I began to gently fuck her with my thumb again.  I fucked her
with my thumb for another ten minutes before she woke up.

I pulled my thumb out of her tight virgin pussy, \took her by the hand and
pulled her up into a sitting position beside me.  I reached around her and
pulled her leg up onto the seat opening up her cunt for more of my
attention.  I slipped my finger into her hairless cunt.

"Do you know what a man has down here instead of a cunt?" I asked.  She
leaned her head against me and spread her legs further apart.

"A wienie?" she asked.  I began to work a second finger into her still
virgin pussy.
"I want you to call it a 'cock'."

"Cock." She said without being told.

"Cocks are really amazing.  Most of the time their small and soft, but when
a man gets around a sexy little girl like you his cock gets real big and
hard."  She looked up at me with her big innocent brown eyes as I finger
fucked her wit two fingers and told her about hard cocks.  "The man's cock
gets hard so he can push it into the little girls cunt, just like my fingers
are in your cunt right now.  When a man pushes his big hard cock into the
little girls cunt that's called 'fucking'.  Do you understand?"  I asked her
with gentleness as it fucked my fingers deeper and deeper into her young
tight pussy.

"Yes, I think so."  She said, her breathing beginning to speed up.

"I've made you feel good three times, now it's your turn to make me feel
good.  I want you to unbuckle my belt, and unzip my pants.  I want you to
see my cock so you will know what I am talking about."  Monica twisted her
upper body around and began to work on my belt buckle as I continued to fuck
her cunt with my fingers.  She got my belt undone, unsnapped my pants then
began to work on my zipper.  It was a bit difficult getting the zipper down
pat the bulge being caused by my hard cock.  Finally she got the zipper
down.  "Now pull the fly of my shorts apart so my cock can stick up through
it."  She did as I asked and my large hard cock sprang out of my pants and
almost hit her in the face.  She jumped back in surprise, then giggled and
inspected my cock with interest.  "Go ahead and touch it."  She reached out
and tentatively touched the tip of my cockhead with her index finger.  "Grab
it with both hands about half way down the shaft and then move your hands up
and down like this." I turned loose of the steering wheel for a second to
demonstrate a couple of times then grabbed the steering wheel again.  She
grabbed my cock wit both her hands and began to move them up and down like I
had told her.

"Oh god, that feels so good.  You are one sexy little girl.  This is the
best anyone has ever done it."  I kept up a constant stream of compliments
letting her know how good she was doing as I continued to finger fuck her
tight pussy.  "Keep it up baby, you're going to make me cum.  I'm going to
shoot white sticky stuff out of the end.  Don't be afraid, its really good
stuff.  Most little girls like to eat it.  If you rub it on your chest it
will make your breasts grow faster."  She leaned over and watched as the cum
suddenly jumped out of my cock slit and the first gob landed squarely on her
nose and ran down onto her lips.  She giggled, then licked her lips, getting
her first taste of man cum.  The next gob arched over and landed on her
hair.  The last shot hit her right on the end of her nose then dribbled back
down onto my cock.

"Lean over and lick it off my cock."  She was still holding my cock with
both of her hands, she hesitated, then leaned over and gently licked the top
of my cock head.  When her tongue touched the slit, my cock jerked and shot
another small gob of come right into her mouth.  During all of this I
continued to fuck two fingers in and out of her hot little fuck hole.  She
relaxed back into the crock of my arm, one hand still holding my softening
cock, the other resting on the wrist of the hand that was fingering her
cunt.

"I've got to go potty." She said with simple innocence.  That's one of the
things I really like about fucking little girls they can beg you to fuck
their asses, swallow loads of cum, and still be innocent and charming.  I
had turned off the main highway and was driving down a back road, about two
miles from my country house.

"Were almost home, and I'll let you go potty before we start fucking."  She
laid back against me, and I continued to finger her hot little box until I
turned into my driveway.  I had to pull my fingers out of her to push the
button on the remote to open the large iron gate blocking our progress
toward the house.  I parked the car in front of the house, then reached over
and pulled Monica's dress over her head and tossed it into the back seat.

"Girls aren't allowed to wear cloths in this house.  You have to be naked
all the time."  I opened the door and got out of the car, then reached back
and offered her my hand.  She was stunned by my actions and huddled down in
the seat trying to hide herself.  "Come on, don't be such a little baby. 
Give me your hand."  My voice and demeanor had changed to stern and
demanding.  Monica lifted her head and looked at me pleadingly.

"Don't make me, please."

"Come on, right now, or I will pull you out of the car and spank your bare
bottom right here in the driveway."  She reached up and took my hand and I
pulled her out of the car and led her toward the front door.  She tried to
cover her crotch with her other hand.  "Don't cover yourself, put your hand
behind your back."  She put her other hand behind her back.  She looked so
cute walking up the walk with her naked little slit showing, my cock was
hard again.  My German shepherd ran across the yard and stopped right in
front of Monica. She tried to hide behind me.  "Stand still, he won't hurt
you."  The dog, 'Ralph' stopped right in front of her then stuck his cold
wet nose on her naked slit and began to sniff. Monica shrieked, then
giggled.  "Turn around...Spread your legs...bend over..."  With each command
I pushed her body in the direction I wanted it to move.  She ended up bent
over with her cunt presented for Ralph's inspection.  Ralph stuck his nose
right up to her hairless slit, then started licking her cunt.  Monica
jumped, then giggled, then looked back over her shoulder as the licking
stimulated her erotic feelings.

"OK Ralph, that's enough." I pulled Ralph back by his collar and let Monica
stand up.  "Come on, you have to go to the bathroom, and I want to give you
you're first fucking."  I took her hand and walked into the house.  Once
inside the house I watched Monica as she looked around the room.  Everywhere
she looked she saw life sized sculptures of men fucking little girls.  The
walls were covered with framed color close ups of large hard cocks thrusting
into hairless young cunts.  Her jaw hung open as she looked around.  She
temporarily forgot about having to go 'potty' as we walked slowly around the
room so she could study each picture and sculpture.  We worked our way
around the room, then through the door into the bathroom.

"OK, go to the bathroom."  She climbed onto the toilet and looked
expectantly at me.  "I'm not leaving, you're just going to have to get used
to doing these things with people around."  While I waited for her to finish
her 'business' I undressed.  She stared in wide eyed amazement as my hard
cock stood out from my bushy pubic patch and bounced up and down as I walked
around the bathroom.  "Are you done?  Do you have to go 'poop'?"  She shook
her head no, and slipped off the toilet seat.  I handed her a wash rag. 
"Here, wash you cunt."  She washed herself, then I took her hand and led her
back out into the 'gallery'.   I let her to a pile of large pillows in the
middle of the room.  I sat on the pillows and picked up a tube of lubricant
from the table beside me.  I had her stand in front of me with her legs
spread.

"You are about to get your first fucking."   I announced as I started
working the slimy gel into her tight pussy.  I took my time fucking my
lubricated fingers in and out of her hot little box while I rubbed my thumb
over her slippery clit.  Her breathing was beginning to speed up and become
a bit ragged so I stopped fingering her and handed her the tube of
lubricant.  I leaned back on the pillows my hard cock sticking straight up
into the air.  "Now you apply that lubricant to my cock so we can fuck." 
She squirted some lubricant onto her small hand, then began to rub it over
my large cock.  "Put some more on, we want it to slip inside you nice and
easy."  When I was satisfied with the amount of lubricant on my massive cock
I gave her a towel to clean her hands with.

"Now, stand with one leg on each side of me.  That's good, now squat down,"
I directed my cock head toward the slippery opening of her hairless twat,
"squat lower, good, lean forward and rest your hands on my chest,  that's
good,"  My cockhead was just barely touching her naked slit.  I rubbed my
cock back and forth across her wet opening a few times. "now, lower yourself
some more."  I took hold of her hips with both hands and began to pull her
down onto my cock.  She gasped as the first couple of inches disappeared
inside her cunt. The first four inches of my cock slipped easily into her
young virgin pussy.  I watched as her cunt lips stretched almost to the
point of ripping to accommodate a cock that even some grown women had
trouble with.  As the fifth inch began to sink into her Monica started to
complain.

"It hurts, please stop. OOOOuuuuhhhh."  I continued to pull her small body
down onto my cock, ignoring her cries of discomfort.  I paused with about
five inches of cock in her tender young box and let her rest.  She was
crouched down over my cock her head hanging down, leaning on my chest and
panting.  "Please stop, I can't take it any more, it hurts."  Tears streamed
down her checks and fell onto my chest hair.

"Fucking always hurts the first few times, you have to get your cunt
stretched out.  The only way to do that is to let it hurt and fuck anyway."
Besides, I wasn't the one in pain so what the fuck did I care?  "Come on,
you have more than half of it inside you, be a big girl and take it all." 
With that I pulled down on her hips and forced another inch of cock into her
abused young fuck hole.

"OOOOUUUUHHHGGGG it hurts!" She started sobbing.  I pulled her down hard and
thrust up to meet her and crammed the rest of  my cock into her.  She
screamed and collapsed on my chest sobbing almost hysterically.  I let her
lay on top of me with my hard cock crammed up to the hilt in her tight
abused cunt.  I love the feel of a young virgin cunt being stretched for the
first time over my huge hard cock.  I took deep breaths and consciously
relaxed myself so I would not cum too quickly and spoil the moment for
myself.  It was hard to keep from shooting my load into her abused pussy. 
The tightness was stimulating, and her sobbing was rocking her cunt back and
fourth on my cock just enough to keep me on the edge.   I stroked her hair
and back and soothed her.

"It's all inside you now, you've taken it all just like a big girl."  Her
crying began to subside as she laid impaled on my large hard cock.  I
continued to stroke her hair, her back and her slender young ass cheeks
until the crying stopped completely.  Then I began to gently move my cock,
fucking just a half-inch into and out of her abused pussy.  She laid her
head on my chest as I grabbed her ass with both hands and slowly started to
build my fucking lengthening the stokes and putting more force into them.  I
squeezed and massaged her ass and thighs as I fucked more of my cock in and
out of her tight cunt.  My hard cock massaged her sensitive young clit with
each stroke, and soon her cries of pain were being replaced with the moans
of a new found pleasure.  As I continued to fuck her pussy, I lubricated one
of my fingers and began to gently probe her tiny puckered asshole.  I fucked
my the first two joints of my finger in and out of her asshole in time to my
cock's thrusts in and out of her still tight cunt.  My orgasm was close.  I
didn't really care weather Monica came or not, to I wrapped my free arm
around her waist and pushed her all the way down on my cock while I pushed
my finger completely into her rear hole.  I held her in an iron grip while
my cock jerked and spasmed, drenching her cunt walls with their first taste
of male cum.

After my orgasm I kept my cock and finger buried inside her holes until my
own breathing calmed down, then I pulled my finger out of her asshole, and
lifted her off my cock.  I sat her down beside me.

"Go get a warm washcloth from the bathroom and wash my cock for me."  She
had a dazed look about her and obviously did not really understand what she
was hearing.  I slapped her across the face, not real hard, just enough to
get her attention.  "I said 'Go get a warm washcloth from the bathroom and
wash my cock for me'."  She stood up and walked on wobbly legs into the
bathroom.  I could hear the water running, then she walked back into the
room carrying a washcloth.  When she got over to where I was still reclining
on the pillows, I grabbed each of her arms and pulled her down onto her
knees between my legs.   "Now wash my cock."  I watched her as she began to
wash my half-hard cock.  It was hard to believe that it had just been inside
such a petite little girl.  It started growing again as she washed it.  He
eyes widened as she watched and felt it grow in her hands.

"Now wash your cunt."  She took the washcloth and gently washed herself
between her legs.  "Don't worry about the blood on the washcloth," to told
her, "that's normal for a girl getting fucked for the first time.  You may
bleed a little each time you are fucked for the first five or six times." 
She knelt between my legs looking up at me with solemn eyes as I talked to
her.  "After that your cunt will be stretched out and you won't bleed any
more.  Also it will start feeling better after that."  She swallowed, then
nodded her head.  "Take the washcloth back into the bathroom then come back
to me."

When she came back into the room I pulled her down onto my lap and put my
arms around her.  Her naked little bottom felt good against my hardening
cock.  I stroked her hair and back, then her legs and then her chest and
stomach.  I leaned over and licked and sucked on her nipples until each one
stood out from her flat chest.  I kissed her neck and then kissed her on the
mouth pushing my tongue between her lips and letting roam around her tongue
and teeth.  Then while I continued to stroke her here and there all over her
body, I began to speak to her in a low soothing voice.

"Monica, you're not going to go back to live with your mother again." 
Monica stared at me with stunned eyes.  "You are going to stay with me for a
year of so while we train you to be a sex slave, then I am going to sell you
to some one who wants a little girl to fuck."  Monica looked at me with
uncomprehending eyes.  "Do you know what I mean by 'sex slave'?" I asked
her.

"No."  Tears were streaming down her face, she may not have understood 'sex
slave' but she did understand that she was not going to see her mommy again.
 "Why can't I see my mommy?"

"Because your mine now.  You have to do what I tell you to do."  I slipped
my hand between her legs and began to gently run the tip of my finger up and
down her moist just fucked slit.

"I want to go home to my M-O-M-M-Y!"  She was almost wailing by the time she
was finished with the word 'mommy'.  I had to nip this rebellion in the bud.
 I continued to finger her tender young slit with my left hand, with my
right hand I grabbed a hand full of her hair and pulled her head back then
spoke to her sharply with my face only inches from hers.

"Listen you little bitch, you are mine now, you will remain mine until I
sell you to someone else, and I will fuck you several times a day until your
training is complete."  Monica began crying with great body shaking sobs.

"I want to go home.  Please let me go home. I don't want to do this."  Her
words came in between the sobs.  She started struggling trying to get out of
my grip.  The ensuing wrestling match hardened my cock to a full erection. 
I pulled my finger out of her cunt and slammed her down on the pillows on
her back.  I held her down with one hand in the middle of her chest while
she attempted to hit me and wiggle away.  I smeared lubricant on my raging
hard cock and positioned myself between her flailing legs.  I always liked
fucking little girls who were trying to get away, their wiggling bodies
massaged my hard cock in ways that just could not be duplicated.  That's why
I never tried to break their spirit too fast, I did not want to miss the
feel of these marvelous rapes.  I shifted my hand from her chest to her
neck, giving me better control over her.  I began to push my large hard cock
into her tiny abused cunt, stretching her hole for the second time.

Monica cried and beat on my arms and chest with her little fists.  She
wiggled her butt trying to scoot herself away from my attacking cock.  I
pushed harder slipping inch after inch of my cock into her.  As my
lubricated cock slipped into her young pussy she cried for her mother.  She
begged me to stop.  She told me she wanted to go home.  But best of all she
kept wiggling her skinny little ass massaging my cock with her tight cunt. 
I pushed hard and the rest of my cock pierced her young body bringing
another cry of pain.  I held my cock buried completely inside her stretched
little cunt and enjoyed the motions of her small body as she struggled to
get out from under me.

"That's it little bitch," I panted, "fight me.  Try to get away.  God this
feels good."  I squeezed her neck and cut off her air.  This caused her to
panic and redouble her efforts to fight me off and escape.  Every time she
flailed her legs trying to push me off, her tight little cunt would grab my
cock and milk it.  Even though I had just cum minutes before, the cock
messaging I was getting from the hot tight young pussy underneath me was
driving me to another orgasm.  My eyes rolled up in my head, my legs tensed,
my buttocks jerked several times as my cock thrust itself even deeper into
her cunt and sprayed her insides with another load of cum.  I released her
neck and she gasped for air.  I laid on top of her enjoying the feel of my
cock getting soft inside her tight cunt.  When my cock slipped out, I rolled
off her and lay on the pillows luxuriating in the feeling of two terrific
fucks in a row.  Monica turned her back to me and curled up into the fetal
position.

I was in no hurry to do anything, I wanted to enjoy the moment.  The first
day or two with a new slave were always the best.  Later she would be an
expert cocksucker.  She would be able to fuck in any position, and use her
cunt muscles to massage a cock to orgasm without moving, but the first few
fucks were always some how really special.  I pulled her over to me and
wiped the tears from her face.

"Don't cry, your going to have a great life, being fucked several times a
day by all kinds of different men."  I gently stroked her hair and held her
in my arms.  "Trust me, after you've been fucked a few times and your cunt
gets stretched out some you will love it."  I looked down at her. "But we
can't have this disobedience.  I'm going to have to take you to the
'Punishment Room' and show you what happens to a sex slave that does not
behave properly."  I stood up and pulled her to her feet.  "It's time for
you to find out I'm serious about your behavior."  I took her hand and
started walking her towards a door at the far end of the room.  "You must
learn your place as a sex slave,"  I spoke to her with great sincerity, "I
must have absolute obedience from my slaves, and now you must be punished
for your little tantrum."  I did not tell her that her 'little tantrum' had
resulted in my best fuck in a couple of years.  I opened the door and pulled
her into the dark room.  Even after I threw the switch the room was dim.  It
was designed ot have a 'dungeon' feel.  As Monica's eyes adjusted to the low
light she began to make out strange wooden tables and benches around the
room.  The walls were covered with chains and leather straps.  She pulled
back towards the closing door, but I had a good grip on her wrist and would
not let her go.  "Don't try to run away, you will just add to your
punishment."  I warned her.

I took her around the room and 'introduced' her to each peace of equipment.
"This is a 'horse'," I said as I pointed to the nearest object, "Your ankles
will be tied to these legs," I reached down and tapped the wooden legs, "and
you will bend over this padded bar.  Then your writs will be pulled tight
and tied to these other two legs."  I indicated the wooden legs on the other
side of the bar.  "Then your ass will be available for us to 'spank' with
one of these leather straps."  I pulled a whip from the wall and let Monica
look at it.  Panic was building in her eyes, all this talk of being tied to
legs and 'spanked' was upsetting her.  "It will also hold you in just the
right position for a little fucking after were done 'spanking' you."

I could see the fear building as I took Monica around the room and described
to her what each peace of equipment was used for.  Finally we were back
beside the 'horse', I sat down and pulled Monica over to me and had her
stand between my legs.  I took black nylon straps like those on a backpack
and fitted them to her neck, wrists and ankles.  "Some people use leather
for the collars and cuffs," I explained to Monica as I crimped grommets in
place to secure them on her, "but I prefer nylon. With nylon I don't have to
worry about them getting wet if I have to hose you down after a day of
fucking."

Monica had enough, started trying to hit me with her fists and pull away.  I
grabbed her arms and turned her around so she was facing away from me.  I
grabbed a swivel hook and attached her wrist cuffs to each other behind her
back.  Then I let her go.  She ran for the door and banged into it.  She
tried to turn the knob with her chin and yelled for help.  I watched with
interest until she wore herself out and collapsed to the floor beside the
door.  I stood up and walked over to her.  She cowered on the floor trying
to get away from me.

"LEAVE ME ALONE." She yelled at me.  "I want to go home," she whined, "I
don't want to do this."  I leaned over and grabbed her by the hair.  She
kicked at me as I pulled her to her feet and drug her over to the 'horse'. 
She struggled in vain as I pushed her against the padded crossbar and leaned
against her to hold her in place as I bent over and used a swivel hook to
attach her left ankle cuff to the left leg of the 'horse'.  Then I stretched
her right leg out as far as it would go and attached her right ankle cuff to
the right leg.  I pushed her over the bar and bent over her, holding her in
place despite her struggles while I used a nylon cord to pull first her
left, then her right wrist tight.  After she was secured to the 'horse' I
stood behind her and ran my hands over her bare back, ass, legs and crotch.

"It's time for you to lean how to behave like a proper slave."  I inserted
one finger into her cunt while I caressed her hips and legs with the other
hand.  "I'm really tmpted to fuck you again before your punishment, but I
really need rest."  I finger fucked her a few more strokes.  "So what I will
do is whip you, then leave to here blindfolded so a couple of other men can
fuck you while I eat my dinner."  Monica's body was shaking with her sobs.

"Please don't hurt me mister.  I'll behave.  I'll do whatever you want me
to." She whined in between sobs.  I took a leather strap from the wall.  The
one I selected was much lighter then the one she had seen earlier.  I did
not want to do any real damage to her.  The one I picked was just heavy
enough to sting and leave her bottom bright red for awhile.  Monica
struggled against her straps, "Please...I don't want to be hurt.  I won't
try to get away again."  The strap had a wooden handle with a leather wrist
loop.  I placed the loop over my wrist, and gripped the wooden handle.  I
stood to one side of Monica's exposed rear end and lashed the strap through
the air to get distance correct.  I lashed down again, this time hitting
Monica square on her ass.  "AGGGHHH....NOOOOO" Monica screamed.  The first
stroke left a bright red line across her butt cheeks.  I lashed again lower
down leaving a matching bright red stripe across her right over her puckered
little asshole.  She screamed again, just a scream this time, no words.  I
carefully placed a total of ten lashes on her butt and upper thighs leaving
them hot and glowing.  I put the strap back on the hook on the wall and ran
my hand over her abused ass.  The skin was hot to the touch.  My cock was
hard again, I considered fucking her asshole but decided against it.  I
wanted to save her first ass fucking for the studio.  I could film that and
make a few bucks selling copies to my friends.  I walked around to the other
side, and pulled an office chair over to her head.  I sat down and adjusted
the height of the chair so my cock would be available for her mouth.  I took
a damp cloth and wiped the tears and snott from her face.  I grabbed a
handful of hair on each side of her head.

"Open your mouth." I ordered.  She tried to look up at me, but could see no
higher than the huge hard cock waiting for her throat.  I twisted her hair
on each side and repeated the command "Open your mouth."  She opened her
mouth and I pulled it down over my hard cock.  While she clumsily worked her
mouth and tongue over my cockhead I reached down and began to squeeze and
pinch her nipples, thinking how much fun it was going to be to pierce them
and put nipple rings on her.



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