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Young Children (M-f, ped, nc)
By NIX PIX BBS Author (c) 1991
*
In a town I used to live in was a large, undeveloped
area. This area was full of big fir trees and lots of
heavy underbrush. I enjoyed exploring this area,
following the many meandering paths that weaved through
the brush. There was a long cyclone fence that marked the
border between the forest and the back of the local
elementary school. About six to eight feet on the inside
of the fence, towards the school, were several large
bushes that blocked the view between the school
playground and the woods. This created sort of a "no
man's land" where the children would often go to avoid
the watchful eye of there teachers. Because of the thick
brush, I could hide within a few feet of the fence and
observe the children without being seen.
The children who frequented this area between the fence
and the bushes often became quite uninhibited when they
were sure that they were not being observed by the
playground monitors. It was not unusual to see some of
the older kids hiding behind the bushes... experimenting
with their bodies, looking and in some cases touching
themselves, alone, but sometimes in pairs. I could see
them quite clearly from my secret place, only a few feet
away. Often I would strip off my own clothes and
masturbate while watching them fondling their own
genitals.
One day I noticed two older boys, both with there pants
and underwear pulled down around their ankles. One boy,
with blond hair, was showing the dark haired boy the
proper technique in stroking his penis to derive maximum
enjoyment. The blond was explaining that it would be more
fun if they were to pretend that some girl named "Lisa"
were there with them and she was forced to take off her
cloths and touch their private parts.
I decided to take a big chance and walked right up to
the fence. "I saw what you did and I heard what you were
going to do to Lisa," I announced. The boys were frozen
with panic. The dark haired kid tried to run, but you
just can't move to fast with your pants around your
knees. "Do you want me to tell your teachers and your
parents what you were doing?," I asked. "No, No, we were
just kidding about Lisa.," said the blond, still standing
with his pants around his knees and his fully erect penis
sticking straight out. "Please don't tell mister," said
the dark haired boy,."..my parents will beat me with a
belt!." I could see that he was telling the truth about
the whippings, from the number of red welts on his legs
and buttocks. Little did he know that I wanted to do the
same thing to him, but for and entirely different reason.
"Ok...," I said, "But you will have to do everything I
tell you to do, agreed?." They both nodded and made
reluctantly agreed. "The first thing I want is for you to
let me join you.," I commanded. "What do you mean?,"
inquired the blond boy. I responded by showing him what I
meant... I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down
around my ankles.
The boys were quite surprised, and a little relieved
that I wanted to join in, rather that stop their fun. My
large cock was pushing hard against my skimpy lycra
shorts and literally sprang our of them as I pulled them
down. I stroked the length of my cock and it oozed a
small drop of semen from the head. The boys seemed to be
hypnotized by my steady stroking of my cock and my balls
swinging forward and backward, slapping against my legs.
After masturbating in front of the youngsters for a few
minutes, I felt myself begin to cum. I leaned up against
the cyclone fence and inserted my cock through one of the
diamond shaped holes, just as my cock was starting to
squirt big globs of sperm out in front of me. The huge
drops of cum made a plopping sound as they hit the ground
directly between the two boys.
"Wow... Cool!," said the blond boy. "Yeah!," the dark
haired boy chimed in. "How did you do that?," he asked.
"If you want to come over to my apartment, I can show you
some pictures and videos that show lots of that stuff," I
replied, "with lots of naked little girls." He said that
they could stop by on the way home, after school. I told
them where my apartment was located and then we all
pulled our pants up and said good-bye.
Shortly after 3:00 P.M., I heard a soft knocking on the
front door of my apartment. I peeked out the front window
to see who it was and to my surprise I saw the two boys
from the school AND a very pretty young girl. I opened
the front door and greeting them and asked if they would
like to come inside. My television and VCR were setup in
the back bedroom along with a large box filled with hard-
core sex magazines. After escorting the youngsters to the
back bedroom I explained that they could do ANYTHING that
they wanted to do in this room. "You can watch videos,
look at pictures, or even run around naked if you want,"
I said, trying to plant an idea. I put a porno tape in
the VCR and opened up the box with the magazines. "Do
anything you like, I'll be right back with some drinks."
I went to the kitchen, leaving the youngsters in the room
by themselves.
While I was in the kitchen, I thought that it would be
nice if everyone was a little more relaxed, so I opened
up a bottle with Valium in it and ground up nine yellow
tablets into powder then put one third of the powder in a
can of pop. When I returned all three of them were
sitting on the end of the bed watching the tape I had put
in the VCR. The tape was about two hung studs seducing a
girl dressed up in a girl scout uniform. "Is she really a
girlscout?" asked the girl. "I believe she is," I
replied, handing the girl a can of pop.
We all watched the movie together and when it was over
I asked the children if they liked to play cards. They
all said they liked to play, so I asked if any of them
had every played "strip poker." The valium was starting
to take effect and the boys were quite excited about the
prospect of seeing the girl without her clothes on. She
seemed reluctant at first, so I told her that she could
play until she felt uncomfortable and she could quit
anytime she liked. I got out the cards and we sat in a
circle on the bed. As we started to play, I realized that
none of them knew the rules of the game, so I would be
able to say who wins and who loses. I made sure I lost
every hand so I could get naked first and exposed myself
to the whole group, which is what I really wanted in the
first place. I was finally down to my undershorts and
lost again. I pretended to be quite embarrassed, but I
was really enjoying myself. My cock was fully erect as I
took off my shorts. The girl kept looking at my cock and
balls, and then said, "You have the same stuff the boys
in the video had." "My cock?," I questioned. "Yeah, your
c-c-cock." she said, pointing her finger at my swollen
manhood.
I asked her if she would like to touch it, but all she
could do was giggle and smile, she was really starting to
feel the effects of the valium now. I reached over and
gently took hold of her wrist. I pulled her hand over and
laid my cock into her open hand. Then I wrapped her
fingers around my penis and began to guide her hand back
and forth. I don't thing that she really knew what was
happening at this point. She just sat there smiling, with
a glazed over look in her eyes and rubbing my hard cock
with her hand. I moved closer to the girl and began to
kiss her on her cheek and neck. "That tickles," she said.
"Do you want me to stop," I asked. "Hmmmmmmm, no, I guess
not," she mumbled. I slipped my hand up under her skirt
and began to gently caress her thigh. I slowly worked my
way up to her underpants and began to rub up and down
across her tight virgin slit. Her body began to rock back
and forth in rhythm with my stroking motions. I finally
slipped my fingers under the elastic on the inside of the
leg and pulled her panties to one side, exposing her
young hairless slit.
When the two boys saw this they couldn't believe it.
They had still been sitting on the edge of the bed,
watching the video and rubbing they're own little cocks,
but now all eyes were on the girl and her bald young
cunt. As I began to finger her slit, she slowly leaned
backward, unable to sit-up straight any longer in her
drugged state. I lifted her skirt up and slipped her
underpants down around her ankles, then spread her legs
wide. I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off of her
exposing her small pink nipples. I laid down next to her
and pressed my cock up against her hip. I lowered my head
down and licked her tiny breasts, making circular motions
around her little nipples.
She was beginning to breath heavy and wrapped her arms
around my neck. I unzipped her skirt and slid it off. Now
all she was wearing was her ankle socks and shoes. The
boys, who were watching every move with great interest,
moved up the bed toward the young girl. They began to
touch her naked thighs and grope at her slit. One boy
tried to lay on top of her, but he didn't really know
what to do after that. "Let me help you," I offered. I
sat behind him on the bed between their legs. I reached
down and caressed his small cock with my hand and slipped
he head of it up and down across the girls slit. Finally
I told him to push his cock really hard into her. As his
penis rammed into her virgin slit, I heard her cry out.
His young cock was only good for a few more strokes
before he began to squirt cum everywhere.
The other boy took a turn and I helped him in the same
way by taking hold of his cock and guiding it into the
girls tight slit. After he was done I moved dazed girl so
she was still in her back with her head hanging off the
side of the bed. I stood at the side of the bed with my
cock pushing into her open mouth. I tried pinching her
nipples in order to wake her up a little. She squirmed a
little and then just sort of laid around. "Let me show
you how to wake a girl up," I said to the boys. "Reach in
that box of stuff and get the thing that looks like a
giant penis." One of the boys returned with a huge dildo
and handed it to me. I laid on top of the girl in the 69
position, with my cock in her mouth and head and
shoulders between her legs. I took a firm grip on the
dildo and shoved it into the girl's slit with a twisting
and digging motion. Suddenly, she was wide awake again
and I could hear and feel her try to scream with my cock
jammed hard in her throat. She started gagging on my cock
and tried to push it out of her mouth with her tongue.
All this tongue activity was just what the doctor ordered
and I began to squirt hot globs of cum into the girls
mouth. It started oozing out the corners of her mouth and
across her cheeks.
*
TGIF! Yes, it was once again Friday evening, my
favorite time of the week. No more work, just two days of
sleeping in late and doing whatever I wanted to and
nothing else. I had just split with my girlfriend about
three weeks ago and I was finally feeling like going "out
on the prowl." Three weeks of "spanking the monkey" was
getting old and I was just plain horny!
The plan was to make myself a nice dinner, a hot
shower, get dressed in some "killer" outfit and break a
few hearts, maybe even get lucky. Unfortunately, as I was
about to begin my "best laid plans," the doorbell rang.
As I looked out the peephole to see who was at the door,
I was surprised to see the woman who lived across the
hall from me. She was a plain looking woman, late thirty-
something, somewhat overweight, dark blond hair and
glasses so thick that I couldn't tell what color her eyes
were. She was some type of accountant or something. I
couldn't imagine what she could want from me, so I
reluctantly opened the door to find out.
As I opened the door, I was surprised to see that she
had a young girl with her, too short to see through the
peephole. "Hello," I said with an inquisitive tone, "what
may I do for you?" That was the wrong thing to say! "You
just have to help me," she exclaimed. "I have to go out
of town on business and I can't find anyone who can watch
my niece while I am gone... You're my only hope." Oh
Great... nothing like a little guilt to ruin a perfectly
good weekend! "I uhhh, I don't know about this," I
mumbled as I tried to weasel out of playing baby-sitter.
"I can't just leave her here all alone... God knows what
might happen to her... Someone might break into our
apartment and she might get raped," she rambled. I could
see that she was starting to go off the deep end on this
thing. "Okay... Okay..." I said, "How long will you be
gone?" She responded, "Just till Sunday afternoon." "Oh
just till Sunday," I said sarcastically, "that's the
whole damn weekend!" "I could make it worth your while,"
she explained, "It's worth 50 dollars..." She held out a
ten and 2 twenties, ."..and maybe something extra when I
get back." she said as she unbuttoned the top button of
her blouse. "Look, I'll just take the fifty if it's okay
with you," I said. I was horny, but not THAT horny.
"Great," she cheered, "Here are her clothes and
things," handing me a small suitcase. She leaned down to
the girl and began to give her instructions, "Now be a
little angel for the nice man, do everything he tells you
to do, you understand?" The young girl said nothing, but
nodded her head up and down. "Take your bath and brush
your teeth and no staying up late watching TV." The girl
was still nodding... she looked like one of those figures
you see in the back window of cars, with a spring for a
neck, bobbing with each bump in the road.
I took to suitcase into my apartment and then said,
"Come on in kid... I guess you're my date THIS weekend."
Her aunt kissed her on the cheek and then said good-bye
to us both while running down the hall towards the
elevator. The girl came into the apartment and closed the
door behind her. I sat down on one end of the couch and
patted my hand on the cushion next to me. "Come here and
sit next to me and we can get to know each other." She
came over and sat exactly where I told her to, folding
her hands in her lap on top of her skirt. She was wearing
kneesocks and tennis shoes, denim skirt and pink blouse.
We started talking, actually she did all the talking,
what a motor-mouth. Anyway, she told me her name was
Jane, she was 9 years old, she wanted to be a nurse
someday, she liked horseback riding, clothes, swimming,
and boys. She was in the 4th grade and got good grades.
She was just about to tell me her entire life story, so I
interrupted and told her that I needed to make dinner and
she could finish her story later.
I put dinner on the table and then I remembered that I
didn't have anything to drink in the house, except for
wine and tap water. "Oh, I've had wine with dinner
before," Jane said. "Okay," I said, "we drink wine
tonight." I filled her glass about half way and mine to
the top. She scowled at me and said, "How come you get a
full glass and I only get half?" "Fine, if that's the way
you want it, that's the way you'll get it," I thought to
myself, "Maybe if she drinks too much, she'll stop
talking for a while."
She only finished about half her food, but drank all
the wine. She just sat there at the table, glassy eyed,
giggling. I decided that it might be a good time to get
her ready for bed since she was half bombed and looked
like she was going to fall right off her chair. I picked
her up and carried her off to the bathroom. "Look," I
said, "I just want you to take your bath and get ready
for bed, okay?" "Sure!" she said and started to take off
her clothes. At first I was sort of embarrassed, but part
of me wanted to watch her undress. Suddenly I felt that
warm feeling in my cock and realized that I was starting
to get an erection, maybe the wine was getting to me too.
Her pink blouse was already off in a pile on the floor
and I could see her small pink nipples, but no breasts to
speak of. She was having a little trouble with the hook
and zipper on the skirt because it was behind her back.
"Let me help you," I said and quickly undid the hook and
zipper. The skirt dropped to the floor and she stumbled
out of it, leaning against me for support. Her hand
landed right on me cock, but she had no idea where she
was touching me. "Oops," she giggled, "Sorry, but I am so
dizzy." Then she got a puzzled look when she felt my
swelling cock. "What's that in your pocket," She
questioned me, while gazing intently at her hand on my
cock.
I could see that things were getting a little out of
control. Shit, this is a 9 year old girl and I am could
get life for this. "Well... Uh, Uh," I stuttered, "It's
sort of a toy of mine that I like to play with." I wasn't
lying either. I had been playing with it quite a lot
lately. "Oooo Goodie!," she exclaimed, "Can I play with
it?" I cock was starting to get a mind of it's own. It
was continuing to swell in her small hand.
I must have been out of my mind, because before I knew
what was happening, I had unbuttoned my pants and was
standing there with my thick cock hanging half hard
straight out. Jane, in the meantime was taken back a bit
by my exposure, but still a little curious. "That's
different that mine," she said. I asked Jane if she
wanted to touch it, but she seemed a little nervous about
it and my good sense told me to put it back in my pants.
I buttoned up my pants and told her to finish undressing.
I watched little Jane taking off her knee socks, tennis
shoes, and finally her pink cotton panties. She sat on
the edge of the bathtub, facing me with her legs spread
slightly. I looked between her small legs and could see
her little slit, smooth and babysoft. I filled the tub
with warm water and she climbed into the bath. She took
to soap and started to wash herself, running the big bar
of soap up and down her thin arms and then her underarms
and chest.
"Would you like it if I washed your back for you,
Jane?" She gave me a shy smile and giggled a bit. I took
that as a "yes" and took the soap from her small hand. I
splashed a little water on her back and then began to rub
the soap in a circular motion on her back. "That feels
good" she said. I didn't want her to know that I was
probably enjoying it more that she was. I slowly worked
my way down to the small of her back and then slipped my
hand down under the water. I let go of the soap bar and
started caressing her smooth white skin with my hand. It
was very slippery under the soapy water as I slipped my
hand around her ass. I gently slipped my finger between
her cheeks and felt her little bunnyhole. She began to
wiggle and asked me what I was doing. "Don't you like
it... Doesn't it feel good," I asked. She paused and then
said that it did feel good, but wasn't that "bad
touching" like she learned in school. I quickly replied,
"Oh, I think that's only with strangers, right?" She
paused again and then began smile and nod her head. "I
guess so..." she replied, "and it does feel kinda good."
I picked up the bar of soap with my free hand, while
continuing to fondle her ass with the other hand. I
lathered up her thighs with the soap and again lowered my
hand under the water, between her legs. As I slowly began
to move the soap closer and closer to her virgin slit,
her legs parted slowly, like a flower beginning to open
for the first time. She let out a little gasp as the soap
slid across her slit for the first time. I moved the soap
in small circles, around and around her little clit, then
a bit more pressure and her virgin flesh.
I let go of the soap and used my fingers instead,
sliding up and down on her slit, slowly parting her lips.
As my finger inched into her hole I could feel her hymen.
I quickly slipped in another finger and popped her virgin
cherry. She cried out as I pushed my fingers into her.
Her wet arms wrapped around my neck and she hugged me
hard as her whole body tensed up and then went limp. I
could see a small cloud of red spread out into the water
between her legs. She started to sob as she hugged me and
I could feel her tears on my neck. "What is happening to
me?" she cried. "You're becoming a woman," I replied.
"Does it still hurt?" She simply shook her head, "No."
I rinsed the soap off of her and told her to climb out
of the bath and I would dry her off. As she stepped out
of the tub I could see a small trickle of blood run down
the inside of her let thighs. I dried her with a towel
and tossed it aside on the floor. She reached out and
hugged me again, saying nothing, still sobbing a little.
Her chest pushed hard against my cock, which was still
fairly hard and begging to come out to play.
I picked her small naked body and carried her to the
bedroom where I sat her on the edge of the bed. I took
off my shirt and then unbuttoned my pants. My cock was
now hard as a rock and nearly leaped out of my shorts,
standing at attention. Jane said nothing, but simply
watched my large cock with interest. I pulled my pants
and shorts down and then off. I stood there before the
young girl, naked and with my hard cock sticking straight
out at her. I stepped up close to the edge of the bed,
then leaning down, I took her hands and wrapped one
around my cock and the other I cupped under my balls. I
began to stroke my cock with her hand, showing her what I
wanted her to do. With her other hand I had her squeeze
and fondle my testicles. She caught on quick and within a
few moments, was jacking me off like a pro. I took my
hand and put it behind her head, just stroking her hair.
She looked up at me as I slowly pulled her head closer to
my cock. "Put it in your mouth, honey." I told her. She
resisted a little. "Come on Jane honey, just put the end
of it in your mouth." Her mouth opened a little and her
small pink tongue licked the head of my cock, sort of
testing the taste of it. Again and again, her little
tongue lapped at the end of my thick cock. I watched as
her small hand continued to slide the skin on my penis
back and forth.
Jane opened her mouth a little wider and let me push
the head of my cock into her small warm mouth. I could
feel her little tongue wiggle against my skin. My organ
was starting to swell to it's largest size and my balls
were pulling up and apart. She choked a little as I
pushed harder into the back of her mouth. Suddenly I felt
myself ready to cum. I warned Jane that some warm stuff
was about to come out of my cock and that she should try
to swallow as much of it as she could. She grunted and
nodded as best she could with my cock stuffed into her
face. Finally, I could feel my hips thrust forward and my
balls twitch as hot streams of sperm squirted out into
Jane's tiny mouth. Even though I had warned her about the
cum, her eyes were wide with panic as my hot load filled
her up to overflowing. It started drooling out across her
lips and down along her chin and then oozing down her
neck. She was trying to swallow my cum, gagging, tears
welling up in her young eyes. I kept pushing back into
her throat. Her hands were now trying to push me back so
she could get enough air to breath. I decided to finish
cumming in her pussy.
I shoved Jane backwards onto her back and fell on top
of her. My cock landed directly on her hairless mound of
soft skin. I reached down and grabbed the shaft of my
cock and guided the head into Jane's little pussy. I
shoved hard and rammed the whole length of my cock up
into her. She started crying as I humped hard between her
thin legs, shooting the last of my cum inside her.
After I cleaned us both up we went to bed and tried to
get some sleep. I spent the rest of the weekend getting
fucked and sucked by this 9 year old girl and loving
every minute of it. I was sorry when her Aunt came back
to pick her up on Sunday, but I told her that Jane was a
very good little girl and she was welcome to stay with me
anytime, no charge. Her Aunt smiled and said that she was
going to have to go out of town again in a couple of
weeks. I thought to my self that I would be counting the
days till I could once again say, TGIF!
*
Sally was basically a good girl, but the other girls
in her fourth grade class were always getting her into
one bad situation after another. Her friends were always
trying to steal make-up and clothes from the department
store, but she usually didn't get involved in their
"shopping" trips.
All of Sally's friends had training bras, but Sally's
mom wouldn't here of such a thing... Her biggest argument
was that Sally had no reason to wear on yet and that it
would just be money spent on something that didn't exist.
Sally knew this was true, but all of her friends were
wearing them and she felt left out and hopefully she
would need it someday.
One fateful Saturday, Sally and one of her friends,
Michelle, took the bus downtown and headed for the
department store. Michelle told Sally that she would help
her steal a training bra and a few other things. Sally
was quite nervous, but she wanted that bra so bad that
her fear was overridden by her excitement.
The arrived at the store and headed for the underwear
department. Michelle and Sally looked through all the
bras until Sally found the one that was very pretty. It
was pale pink with a small pink bow between the cups and
just enough padding to make it look like she had a reason
to wear a bra. Michelle instructed Sally to take several
into the dressing room and try them on, but to leave on
the one fit the best and just bring the others out. Sally
agreed.
On the way to the dressing room, they spotted a table
with lots of sexy panties. Michelle said, "You just have
to have matching panties," and smiled slyly. Sally was
getting nervous again, but took several pair of some
shear pink nylon panties in the dressing room with her.
Sally pulled her sweater over her head and hung it on
one of the hooks. Next she unzipped her denim skirt and
let it drop to the floor and slid her panties down her
thin legs and stepped out of them. She then hung the
skirt and panties on one of the other hooks. She stood in
front of the full length mirror for a second examining
her young body. She wished she looked more like a woman,
but that was hard with your hair in pigtails, nothing but
soft peach-fuzz between you thighs and no tits.
She picked up the first bra and tried it on... too big.
She next tried a smaller one and it fit very well. Next
she slipped on one pair of the panties and much to her
surprise, they fit perfectly. They were just a little to
shear for her taste, you could actually see her little
slit between her legs, but what the heck, she wasn't
going to pay for them anyway.
She pulled her skirt back on and slipped her sweater
back over her head. Sally could really notice a
difference when she looked in the mirror... She could see
two small lumps in the front of her snug sweater. Now
maybe someone would pay attention to her. She opened the
dressing room door found Michelle. Michelle saw the
improvement and game Sally a big smile and a thumbs up.
They left the bras and underwear on the table and headed
for the door, when a large black man in a brown security
uniform grabbed Sally by the arm and said "And just where
do you think you're goin' little missy!"
Michelle knew exactly what to do... RUN, but poor
Sally's knees went weak and she just stood there looking
up at the security guard, jaw slack, eyes practically in
tears. The guard yanked her arm hard, almost pulling her
off her feet. "You're commit' with me girl," he said
gruffly, ."..we gotta have us a little chat about some
clothes you forgot to pay for." He marched Sally through
the store to the back and through a door marked
"PRIVATE... SECURITY OFFICE."
He closed the door and locked the deadbolt lock behind
him. The room was bare except for two metal chairs and a
sturdy table with a metal top and metal legs. A large
briefcase was laying on it's side at one end of the
table. Sally's mind was racing... what was going to
happen now, where her parents going to find out about
what she had done, was the large black man going to call
the police, would she go to jail? She tried to imagine
the worst, but really had no idea what was about to
happen.
"OK, first things first..." he barked, "Off with
that sweater." At first Sally didn't believe what she was
hearing, did he really tell her to take off her
sweater? "DID I STUTTER?" he yelled. "I said off
with that sweater!" "Why do I have to do that?" she
asked sheepishly. "So I can get the store's merchandise
back, you fuckin' thief!" There was no doubt in Sally's
mind this time and she reluctantly began to pull her
sweater up over her head. "Come on, come on..." he
complained, "I don't got all day, just drop it there
on the table." As Sally dropped her sweater on the table,
he yelled again, "And the skirt too." Sally obediently
removed her skirt and set it on the table as well. "Well,
well, looks like you have some of our merchandise," the
guard said as he smiled like a cat with a canary. "I sure
the store would like you to give them back, little
missy," he said as he grin grew wider.
His grin wasn't only thing that was getting bigger.
Sally noticed a huge bulge growing in the front of his
tight brown uniform slacks. She began to remove the
training bra tried to cover her self as she slipped it
off onto the table. "Panties too!" he said gleefully as
he leered at the fourth grader. She covered her chest
with her arm and tried to remove the panties with the
other. She struggled a bit, but was finally able to
remove them. Sally grabbed for her sweater and skirt to
try to cover her embarrassment, but he yelled at her...
"NO! Did I tell you that you could get dressed... Sit in
that chair, you little bitch!"
A cold chill ran up Sally's spine as her naked bottom
came in contact with the cold metal chair. The guard
walked over to the table and opened his briefcase. He
pulled out a sheet of paper with some sort of form
printed on it, then placed it on the table. He pulled his
pen out of his shirt pocket and set it on the form. He
stood there for a second and looked at the fourth grader
sitting there in the chair, completely naked except for
her shoes and kneesocks, then he reached into the
briefcase again and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. He
walked around behind the chair that Sally was sitting in
and told her to drop her hands to her side. As soon as
she did, he pulled her hands behind the chair and
handcuffed them together. "That's so you don't get no
ideas about gettin' away, girl.," he explained.
Sally was beginning to suspect that he had something
else in mind, but there wasn't much she could do, nude,
handcuffed and she did get caught red handed stealing
from the store. He sat in the chair across the table from
her and started writing on the form. Finally, he looked
up from the paper and asked, "What's your name, girl?"
"Sally." she whispered. "NO, your WHOLE name," he yelled.
"Sally Morgan," she replied.
He continued to ask all sorts of questions, address,
telephone number, parents names, where she went to
school. When he was done, he put the form back into the
briefcase and the pen into his pocket. He stood and moved
to the other side and sat on the side of it facing
Sally's chair. He was only about a foot in front of her,
sitting on the edge of the table, with his legs spread.
She was looking right at the crotch of his brown uniform
slacks. She could see that he bulge in his pants was even
bigger than before and a smaller, but sizable bulge
between his legs. Sally had never seen a man without his
clothes on before, but she had heard from her friends
about what men looked like. Whatever he had in there was
much bigger than anything her friends had described. She
was getting very frightened because her friends told her
that men always wanted to stick there "thing" inside
girls and Sally wanted no part of that.
The guard reached out his large black hand and began to
stroke on of Sally's blond pigtails and said, "Why does a
pretty little thing like you want to rip off our store."
"I guess that there are a couple of ways we can do
this... I can call the cops and have them take ya' away
and then your mom and dad will have to be informed..."
he paused, "or you can do everything I ask and no one
will have to know about this at all." Sally looked
puzzled. "You don't get it do you?" the guard asked.
He stood up next to Sally's chair. His large black hand
began to caress her small white shoulder. She tried to
pull away from him, but couldn't go far with her hands
cuffed behind the chair. His hand slowly moved down
across her chest and down her belly. Finally, he started
to slide his hand down between her thin legs and he
pushed his fingers into her soft bald flesh. She tried to
clamp her legs together, but he was very strong and dug
his fingers deeper into her. Sally tried to yell "RAPE,"
but he clamped his other large hand over her mouth.
The pain of his long fingers inside her was almost more
than she could take... Her eyes rolled back in her head
and she felt herself start to go limp. Just as she
thought that she couldn't take it any more, he pulled his
fingers out of her. They were covered with blood. "Oh a
virgin, huh?" he chuckled. He wiped his fingers on her
leg and then stood up again. The guard fumbled with his
zipper then reached deep into his pants, pulling out a
huge black penis. With his one hand still covering her
mouth, he took his huge tool in his free hand and started
rubbing it against the side of her face, while stroking
it up and down. He grabbed her jaw and tilted her head
back, forcing her mouth to open wide. The guard slipped
his semi-hard manhood into the young girl's mouth and
began thrusting in and out with his big black thighs. His
huge balls were swinging back and forth, slapping against
the youngsters chin.
Sally's tear filled eyes looked up at him, pleading,
but there was no stopping now. His cock filled her entire
mouth, stretching her lips, pushing hard against the the
back of her throat. As the head of he cock pushed it's
way into her throat, she started to gag. He slapped her
hard across the face and yelled, "Don't do that bitch...
swallow it... ALL of me." His huge balls separated and
lurched upward and a hot stream of sperm squirted into
the little girls mouth. He finished and pulled his cock
out of her and cleaned himself by wiping his cock off on
her face.
He reached down and undid the handcuffs then stood in
front of her again. He told her that he would not tell
her parents or the police about what Sally had done. He
also said that he knew who she was and where she lived
and that she would have to come down to the store every
Saturday and suck his cock or he WOULD tell her parents
and the police. She picked up her clothes, sobbing, and
got dressed.
Sally came by every Saturday, just like clockwork and
sucked off the security guard. Just like she was told to
because Sally was basically a good girl.