Karens Tale (Mg, MMMMg, pedo, ws, bdsm)



    If you would like to repost this story on your site see the link for 
my guidelines and requirements.

   I started a trend with recent postings of leaving off the preface.  It
was my intention to post this separately on my site.  That didn?t happen
for several reasons, mainly because I realized that many people wouldn?t
read it and second because, were the story to be reposted on the newsgroups
(which I encourage as I don?t post them there myself) or on another site
(allowed as long as the ENTIRE site is and remains free) then the preface
would be separated from the story.  Of course I can?t force people to read
it but I can make it available.

   FIRST things first I guess.  This is an erotic story written for the
enjoyment of consenting adults.  If you are not consenting don't read it
(now that made a lot of sense).  If you are not an adult don't read it. 
This story contains pedophilia and BSDM along with kinky other things.  If
this offends you or violates your personal moral code DON'T READ IT.

   SECOND: I want to say something about the nature of fantasy.  That is
what this story is FANTASY.  I do not condone or agree with the activities
portrayed in this story.  Anyone in real life who harms a child deserves to
be castrated then shot.  That said, what is harm?  Is a consenting, loving,
sexual relationship between a child and an adult harmful?  If done with
care it is not physically harmful but there are other kinds of harm.  Is it
emotionally harmful?  Perhaps, perhaps not, in actuality it probably varies
case by case.  Children don't have labels, there is no tag that says 'I can
handle sex'.  So for that reason alone caring adults should not consider a
sexual relationship with a child (uncaring adults are going to do as they
damn well please).



   LAST: This is intended mainly for authors so if you?re not one feel free
to skip this.  I want to speak on the nature of eroticism.  This is in two
parts, the first ties in with the nature of fantasy above.  I find many
things erotic in literature, these include, pedophilia, incest, bestiality,
torture, rape, water sports etc...  Very few of these things would I find
erotic if I was a participant.  Let me state that again, not only would I
not do them (for moral reasons) but the thought of actually doing them
turns me off like a light.  Curious, I enjoy reading about them but the
thought of doing them is repellant.
Now for the second part, I have for many years read erotic stories,
starting with filched copies of Penthouse Letters as a teenager then
downloading them from BBS's and finally the internet.  I have found many,
many erotic stories that I have enjoyed immensely.  I have also found a
great deal of duds.  To be erotic a story needs several things.  It has to
be believable both in the setting and the actions/reactions of the
participants.  A story where a child walks into a pool hall, raises her
dress and takes on everybody in the place would not be erotic for me no
matter how hot the sex, because I would not believe it.  A story has to be
descriptive.  Adjectives and adverbs are important.  Don't tell me that
Jane dropped to her knees and fucked the dog.  Tell me what she feels, what
she says, how she moves.  Don't tell me a child is cute.  Describe her,
what is her skin tone, what color are her eyes, her hair?  How soft is her

skin?  What is she thinking?







   She was about 7 or 8 years old and though she stood a hair under four
feet she had to tip the scales at over eighty pounds.  She was fat, no
doubt about it.  She had a pretty face though, framed in cornflower yellow
hair and illuminated by bright blue eyes.  The extra weight gave her
proto-breasts, the hint of a double chin and a truly mind blowing butt and
thighs.  I thought she was sexy as all hell.

   She was wearing a badly worn and undersized one-piece bathing suit, it
was a dirty yellow with some kind of faded floral pattern.  Her wide bubble
butt strained the worn fabric to its limits and that put the lips of her
fat, bald pussy on display for the world to see.  You could clearly
identify her puffy labia and the deep groove between them.

   She was kicking a scuffed old ball as she passed in front of my house,
the perfect picture of summer day childhood boredom.

   I sat down my beer and smiled at her.  ?A pretty little girl like you
shouldn?t look so bored.?

   She stopped, the ball rolling unattended into the gutter.  She pushed
her hair from her eyes and squinted at me.  My yard was narrow so the
distance between her on the sidewalk and me on the front porch was only
about twenty feet but my place has some thick trees.  I was sitting deep in
the shade and she was out in the bright sun.

   ?There?s nothin?  to do.?

   ?You could go to the pool.?  The Y was only about 2 blocks away.

   She frowned and again brushed her bangs from her face.  ?Naw, they want
two dollars and momma don?t have it.  ?Sides, the kids there call me
names.?

   ?Well then you could sit here with me.  It?s cool and I?ll get you a
soda.?

   She considered that for a second then looked up and down the street. 
She looked back at me.  ?What kinda soda??

   ?Grape, orange, or cola.  That?s all I have.?

   She brightened.  ?I like grape!?

   ?Then come on over and sit down.  I?ll get it.?

   She hesitated a further moment then started across the yard.  As she
seated herself on the stoop I stood.  ?Be right back.?

   I grabbed her a grape and exchanged my lukewarm beer for a cold one.  I
let the old wooden screen door slam shut, handed her the soda and dropped
down beside her.  ?The other kids shouldn?t call you names.?  I took a
long, refreshing drink of my beer.

   She sipped her grape and looked up at me with a purple mustache.  ?They
call me two-ton.  They say I?m fat!?

   ?Well I think you?re pretty.?

   ?Do you really??  There was honest curiosity in the question.

   I slid my arm around her shoulders and allowed my hand to trail down and
caress her side before giving her a kiss on the cheek.  ?Really, really, I
don?t kiss ugly girls.?

   She giggled and didn?t recoil from either my hand or the kiss.  My cock
started to stir.  ?I even think you?re sexy.?  I slid my arm off her
shoulder and down her side, resting my hand lightly on her bare thigh.  She
glanced down at it but didn?t seem alarmed.

   She looked back up at me.  ?What?s sexy??

   ?Well, it?s when a person thinks you?re really pretty, that your whole
body is pretty.  They think you are so pretty they get excited around you.?

   She blinked at me, her expression hovering between a smile and a frown.
?Do I excite you??

   I took another drink of beer.  What the hell, ?Yes you do honey.?

   She looked down at the sidewalk for a moment then back up at me.  ?Is
sexy what makes my sister?s cooter itch??

   ?Cooter??

   She blushed and looked down, ?you know.?  A pudgy hand waved vaguely at
her crotch.

   I slid my hand up her thigh in a long caress then extended one finger to
trace the groove of her fat little cunt.  ?You mean this??  Holy shit!  Now
I knew why her charms were so much on display.  The inner panty liner of
her suit had been ripped out.  Only a single threadbare layer of fabric
separated her goodies from the world.  The little vixen must be giving half
the pervs in the neighborhood wood, and here she was on my porch.  I
applied more pressure and pulled my finger back up her slot.  If nothing
else I was getting a good feel to whack off too.

   She hadn?t tensed when I?d started fondling her twat but she did follow
my finger.  Finally she looked up.  ?Uhuh, she likes to rub hers.?

   ?Do you ever rub yours??  I extended my range, caressing the fat lips
through the thin fabric.  Her legs closed then opened slightly.

   Her eyes returned to my wandering finger, ?Nuhuh.  I tried once but
didn?t feel nothin?.?

   ?It generally feels a lot better when someone else does it for you.?  I
drained my beer and stood.  ?I?d like to take some pictures of you.  Would
you like that??

   She squinted up at me.  ?Why you wanna take pictures of me??

   ?Because men like taking pictures of sexy girls.  Haven?t you seen
pictures of women in magazines??

   She looked down, ?Uhuh, but their all pretty and grown up.?

   ?Well I like girls pretty and young.?

   She bit her lip then grinned up at me, ?Ok.?

   I led the way into the house.  It was gloomy inside.  The place had been
boarded up when I rented it a week ago and I still didn?t have all the
plywood off.  It also smelled musty, the roof leaked in a back room but the
rent was cheap.  I didn?t need that room anyway.

   I got my 35mm and grabbed a dozen rolls of film from the fridge.  I
found the camcorder and some spare tapes in a box on the couch.  I led my
charge out into the brilliant sunshine of the back yard.  The yard was the
houses glory if it had one.  At sometime in the past someone had tried
their hand at landscaping.  Wildflowers and brilliant sunflowers framed a
tiny rectangle of emerald grass.  The weeds hadn?t yet totally taken
possession of the plots.  The whole was ringed by a 10 foot privacy fence.

   The lawnmower was still in the middle of the grass where I left it.  I
pulled it back onto the postage stamp sized porch then went back inside for
a blanket.  This I spread on the grass.

   I made idle conversation as I sat up the camcorder then directed my
charge onto the blanket.  I started talking her through poses as I snapped
away.  Soon I was actively posing her, running my hands all over her plump,
sexy little body as I turned her this way and that.  At first I confined my
touches to her non-sexual parts but before I?d shot the second roll of film
I was caressing that hot little butt and rubbing her prominent little
pussy. She just giggled, no alarm at all.  I adjusted my dick and silently
thanked her no-account mom.

   She had a hole worn through her suit on her right buttock.  I caressed
the soft, white bottom flesh it exposed then put my finger inside and felt
around a bit.  As a final measure I tugged and tore it a bit wider. ?A
pretty girl like you should have a pretty suit.  When we?re done here I?m
taking you to the store and we?re buying you a new suit.?

   Her eyes lit up at that.  ?A brand new suit??

   I rubbed her slit.  ?That?s right baby.  Brand new.?

   ?I?ve never had a new one.  Mommy buys mine at the Salvador Army.?

   ?Salvation Army?, I corrected, again picking up my camera.

   ?Do I get to pick it??

   ?Yes baby, you get to pick it.?

   I talked her through a half-dozen poses then called, ?Show me some pussy
baby.?

   ?Pussy?  Like a cat??

   ?Your cooter baby, show me your cooter.?

   She bit her lower lip and stared at me.  For a moment I thought I had
misjudged and pushed too fast.  Finally she got a sly look in her eyes and
a thin smile touched her lips.  Silently she reached down and hooked the
crotch aside, baring her plump, bald little cunt.

   ?Oh honey that?s a pretty pussy.  I?ll bet none of the little girls that
pick on you have a pussy that pretty.?  I talked her through a half dozen
bare twat poses, keeping the compliments flowing as I did so.  She ate it
up and was soon straining to pull the cloth further aside and thrusting her
sexy, fat cunt at the camera.

   When I called for ass she shoved that sexy little bottom at me and tried
the same approach.  The suit was too tight however, she couldn?t expose
more than another inch or so of cheek that way.  She tried a few more times
then turned her head and looked over her shoulder at me.

   ?I?m getting a new suit right??

   ?That?s right baby.?

   My cock gave another twinge when she reached around and dug several
fingers into the hole on her buttock and pulled.  The cloth held at first
but she was determined.  A few more tugs and a two inch wide rip appeared.

   ?Oh that so sexy baby.?

   She got a fresh grip and more fabric tore.  In seconds half of her butt
was exposed.  She grabbed a handful of fabric at this latest damage and
with a yank destroyed her suit some more.  I clicked away while sparing a
glimpse at the video camera.  A pre-teen girl tearing her own suit off in
my backyard.  No way I wanted to miss this.

   ?Oh that?s great honey.  That?s the sexiest thing I?ve ever seen.?

   By now her butt was mostly bare.  She grabbed a hanging strip and pulled
it between her legs.  She got a two handed grip on it from the front and
tore the crotch out her suit, permanently baring her snowy pussy.  She
continued pulling, tearing a long strip out of her belly.  This injury was
widened by pulling on both sides, that ripped it all the way to the neck
ring.

   I noticed her face was flushed and was alarmed for a second.  Then I
noticed a glistening on her jiggling little cunt lips.  Shit!  She was
getting off on this and her little twat was creaming.

   In a last orgy of destruction she ripped most of the remaining fabric
away.  When she finally stopped, facing me, only the leg bands were left
below the waist.  A little more remained as tattered flags around the neck
ring but over 90% of her suit lay at her feet in tattered strips.

   I put down the camera and strode forward.  Grasping her under the arms I
lifted her up and kissed her first on her cute nose then on her pouty lips.
She looked bemused as I pulled my lips from hers.  I repositioned my hands
under that soft round bottom.  She squealed in surprise when I lifted her
to my shoulders.  Directly before me was her dripping little twat.  I could
smell her pre-teen arousal.

   She squealed again as my tongue met her pussy.  I felt like returning
the gesture.  She was sweet and very, very wet.  I licked the soft, half
round shape of each puffy little lip, marveling at their smoothness.  Her
lips were dewy with her arousal and it was ambrosia sweet.  Only when I had
it all did my tongue slide into her gooey girl groove.  I licked the length
of it then applied some pressure.  Her pussy resisted at first before
reluctantly letting me in.  I slid into the sweetest, softest, and hottest
place I had ever been.  Her fat little cunny was a furnace!

   I quested upward till I found her tiny clit.  It was just a little bead
of hardness.  When my tongue swept across it the child?s thighs squeezed my
head.  When I sucked it in and gently nipped it with my teeth she nearly
crushed my skull.

   I ate her for another minute or so the eased her to the ground.  She had
trouble standing for a moment and swayed from side to side.  Finally she
just looked up at me and smiled.

   I wanted to taste more of her.  I wanted to eat that fat little butt, I
wanted to taste her sweet mouth, I wanted to lick every square inch of her
body, but there was another priority at the moment.

   Her eyes dropped to my crotch when I pulled my zipper down.  I unsnapped
my jeans and let them slip to the ground.  My boxers followed.  Her eyes
got saucer big when my 7 inches of hard dick sprang free.

   I stepped forward till my cock bounced off her chin.  ?Ever seen one of
these before honey?  Ever seen a hard cock??

   She nodded as I gently bent her forward and started to rub myself on her
face.  ?I?ve seen some of my mom?s boyfriends.?

   ?Did they ever let you play with it?  Ever suck one??

   She shook her head, her lips sliding over my drooling prick head.  ?One
time Gary let me kiss his but he made me promise not to tell mommy.?

   ?Gary thought you were sexy too honey.  But he wouldn?t let you be real,
real sexy.  I?m going to let you.  You want to be real, real sexy don?t
you??

   She nodded slowly.

   ?I grinned, that?s a good girl.  That?s a sexy girl.?  I brought the
head of my cock to her lips and spread precum like it was lipstick.  ?Lick
it.?

   Her little tongue came out and slid slowly across the hard dome of my
cock.  When she gathered up a dollop of precum she pulled her tongue back
into her mouth and tasted it for a moment.  Here eyes met mine.  ??Sgood.?

   I forced my cock down and started pushing past her lips.  ?There?s
plenty more where that came from honey, plenty more.?

   I pushed my dick into her mouth and just probed around a bit.  She stood
still and let me explore her mouth with my cock.  Damn it felt good to be
in an eight-year-old?s mouth.

   I pulled out after a brief foray.  Any more and I?d have busted a nut. I
intended to bust many on and in this little trollup but had some other
nasty fantasies to act out first.  I rubbed my wet dick across her face. 
?You like having my dick in your mouth??

   She licked her lips and nodded, ?It made my cooter tingle.?

   ?As good as me licking your cooter?  That tingly??

   She swayed before me then shook her head, ?Being licked was better but I
liked your thing too.?

   I pulled my stiff cock down till it pointed at her pussy.  ?You?re going
to get plenty of both honey, plenty.?

   She yelped and backed a step when I began to piss on her pussy.  I
squeezed off the flow and reached down to rub her fat, piss wet, little
cunt.  As my finger flicked over her clit I leaned down and kissed her
nose. ?Did that make it tingle baby??

   She looked at me slack jawed, and after a moment nodded.  I removed my
finger and again wet down her little twat.  After a moment I moved the
stream up, pissing on her round, white belly.  I kissed her again this time
on the mouth then pissed all over her chest.

   I explored her mouth with my tongue for a moment then stood.  I ran my
fingers through her hair while I rubbed my cock on her face.  She stared at
me, seemingly knowing what was coming, when I laid the head of my prick on
her lower lip.  I smiled down at her and pushed my dick a little ways into
her mouth, ?So sexy.?

   I sent a short spurt into her mouth, it flowed back out to drip off her
lip and chin.  My smile broadened.  ?Oh yeah, so so sexy.  Sexy little
girls drink piss.  Drink it baby, drink my piss.?  So saying I opened the
flood gates and sent a long stream over her tongue and into the back of her
mouth.  Yellow piss spurted out of her mouth and coursed down her cheeks.
She snorted and some spewed from her nose.  For long seconds her mouth was
my toilet.  As my flow waned she tried to back off but I held her head and
sent a few feeble last spurts into her mouth.

   With my bladder empty I started to bang my dick off the back of her
throat.  I kept up a string of praise even as I choked her on dick.  I was
so hot that it didn?t take long.  As I felt my nuts starting to tingle I
picked up the pace, really sliding my dick in and out.  At the sublime
moment I pushed her down hard and, using both hands, tilted her head back
and forced my dick past her spasming throat.  With her lips crushed against
my pubic hair I fired spurt after spurt of cum into her stomach.  Only when
she started to struggle frantically did I back and send the last jets of
spunk coursing across her tongue.

   She fell onto her fat, little bottom and gasped for air when I released
her.  I dropped down beside her and immediately attacked her plump, bald,
piss-wet pussy with my finger.  I massaged her little girl groove, giving
particular attention to her tiny clit.

   I rolled her onto her side and began to rub her round butt with my other
hand.  I pinched and fondled her alabaster cheeks.  I loved the creamy
softness of them.  There is nothing on Earth that feels as fine as child
butt.

   Slowly I circled in till I was feeling up her crack.  My fingers quested
till they found her tiny rear hole.  I circled and tickled some then sent a
finger slowly into the child?s ass.  She bucked at this new intrusion but
that only drove me deeper.

   I caressed and fondled; molesting the child in her private places.  I
tried to match the pace to her reactions.  At the first sign of arousal I
sped up.  When I felt wetness in her bald little quim too slick to be piss
I sped up again.  Her moans and squeaks drove me on and in minutes I was
furiously finger fucking her plump ass while rubbing and pinching her tiny
clit.

   She shrieked and went rigid, one heel barely missing my balls as it
glanced off of my thigh with painful force.  Her pussy spasmed while her
asshole tried to alternately spit out and devour my finger.  She kicked as
my finger became a blur on her tiny clit, holding her atop that scary
precipice for long seconds before letting her cross over and crash into the
valley beyond.

   I eased up and she gave one final jerk and sagged in exhaustion, her
breath whooping as she struggled to pull air into her starving lungs.

   I kissed her on the forehead then scooped her up and carried her into
the house.  In the bathroom I stood her on unsteady, swaying feet while I
started the bath.  After getting the temperature right I poured in some
bubble bath then gently picked her up and sat her into the warm rising
water as the foam began to billow.  I pulled the tattered remnants of her
suit off then reached for the soap.

   My hands were feather gentle as I washed her soft, creamy body.  I
shampooed her hair then gently worked her way down her body.  She closed
her eyes and cooed as my fingers caressed and petted.  I soaped up my
fingers and washed out her cunny and her bottom, eliciting another small
orgasm from her in the process.  All the while I kept up a littany, telling
her how cute and sexy she was and how I was going to enjoy molesting her,

   When she was clean I helped her stand and pulled the plug.  I then
turned on the shower and rinsed the clinging foam from her body.

   I wrapped her in a fluffy towel and carried her out to the living room.
I sat on the couch with her in my lap then gently toweled her dry.  I found
a comb and started in on her yellow tresses.  She winced at first but
relaxed when the tangles were out.  Soon she was nearly purring.

   I slid her off onto the couch then eased off the couch myself and knelt
at her feet.  Her large blue eyes followed me.  I smiled and leaned forward
and kissed her stomach.  I then tongued out her belly button.

   She was still smiling from that when I abruptly upended her, rolling her
back onto her shoulders and pushing her chubby legs down till her ankles
were opposite her ears.  Her round ass and bald, fat pussy were fully
exposed.  I delivered a sharp slap to her bottom, setting the flesh to
jiggling and leaving an angry, red imprint then dove into the displayed
feast.

   She had barely had time to cry out from the pain of the blow when my
mouth sealed over her underage pussy.  Her cry became a gasp as my tongue
slid into her cunny till I was licking her hymen.  I withdrew and sucked a
fat lip into my mouth, biting it and chewing till I left teeth marks. 
Before that indignity registered I was again root deep in her pre-teen
pussy.  I gave her a couple of deep soundings then savaged the other lip. I
again went diving then let my tongue slide down till it was circling the
pretty pink pucker of her anus.

   I circled her bottom hole then put my tongue on her button and pushed.
She whimpered and tried to come off the couch as I sank into her hot, slick
ass.  I alternated rimming and tongue fucking her bottom for a minute then
attacked the silky, white flesh of her fat butt.  I licked an area of cheek
till it glistened then sucked my mouth full of jiggly bottom and applied my
teeth.  I bit hard, leaving purple imprints then licking and sucking to
soothe away the pain.

   I went to her pussy and wrecked it some more then back to her ass again.
In all places I alternated between the soothing action of tongue and lips
and the unyielding sharpness of teeth.  The child teetered between pleasure
and pain till the great mass of stimulation intermingled and rose up,
propelling her higher and higher.

   My tongue was blade deep in her ass and I was pinching and rolling her
little clit when she tipped over into orgasm.  Her bottom clamped down on
my tongue and she shuddered as her plump pussy drooled into my hand.  She
didn?t scream this time, only squeaked repeatedly like a broken toy.

   I moved my mouth to her fluttering twat and licked her dry then gently
stretched her out on the sofa.

   She came back to the world as I sat her up to pull a T-shirt onto her. I
helped her stand.  Perfect, the shirt fell only spare inches below her
ravaged cunt.  I smiled and kissed her.  ?Okay, sexy girl.  Let?s go buy
that new swimsuit!?

   She blinked at me for a second then down at the shirt she was wearing.
?What else do I wear??

   I kissed her forehead.  ?Nothing honey that?s all you need.?

   She looked up at me, ?But I got no panties on??

   I flicked up the hem of the shirt, briefly baring her snow white twat.
?That?s right.  This way I can easily show your pretty pussy and bottom to
other men to show them how sexy you are.  You want other men to think
you?re sexy don?t you??

   She bit her lip and swayed for a second but finally jerked a nod.

   ?Then let?s go get that new bathing suit.?

   A brief query established that she lived in some apartments a few
streets north, we headed south.

   Center street was hardly the centerpiece of prosperous America but it
wasn?t quite the skids either.  This was an older part of town, pre-zoning
at least.  Old houses interspersed with stores, barber shops and the
occasional garage.  There was even a small factory.  I think it made
heating registers or something like that.

   As we walked down the cracked sidewalks the breeze played with her
shirt, shooting glimpses of her round, sexy bottom and bare, snowy cooter
to anyone who might be looking.  I watched the old and sometimes not old
men who lolled on the peeling front porches.  Most turned away or shook
their heads but a few, the pervs, leaned forward for a better look.  These
I rewarded by pulling the shirt up, flashing the child?s bare charms. 
Once, an old geezer nearly fell off a ladder.  He scrambled quickly down
and hustled to the fence line of his property for another look as we made
the corner.  I cupped the child?s bottom then slowly drew my fingers up her
crack to the small of her back, raising the shirt as I did so.  I thought
the old coot was going to die of cardiac arrest.  His worn jeans tented out
beneath his protruding gut.  I imagined the old fart would be soon knocking
the bottom out of the old lady, that or beating the skin off his gnarly
prick.

   As we moved up Fourth Street the houses got better, brick and concrete
block replaced peeling clapboard.  There were no factories or garages but
there was a dental clinic, I guess that?s kinda?  like a garage for teeth.
I kept my hands to myself here.  This was where the Samaritans lived.  All
I needed was one PTA going, Girl Scout hauling soccer mom to call the cops.

   As we crossed Vine, a big 4 lane, a vagrant breeze briefly picked up the
girl?s shirt.  It wasn?t quite high enough to reveal her lack of panties,
well at least not high enough to be SURE.  By my count it still caused
three cases of whiplash and one near rear ending.  Not bad for a twenty
second light.

   Once across Vine it was down Oasis.  We were back in my comfort zone. 
Old Chevies on blocks outnumbered the sport utes and the predominant color
was weathered pine.  We passed a bar called the ?Able Hand?, I favored the
crowd out front with a full butt shot, to whistles and jeers, then turned
the corner.

   Quinn?s Emporium was a combination grocery, head shop and pawn all
stuffed into 2000 scuffed, low rent, square feet.  The bell tinkled as we
stepped inside.

   Bonny Quinn, The Bonny short for something with three syllables that
once hung on a civil war general, was a man mountain behind the counter. 
Three other low-lifes, one of who might have been high and another who
might have been trying to hock a chain saw, lounged against the glass.

   Bonny looked up as I entered the place, a grin split his ugly face. 
?Man!  Been some time since I saw your ugly mugg!  He came around the
counter and advanced with his hand out.  How?s it hangin?  spud?

   I let him cover half the distance then pulled the child?s shirt up,
baring her pussy to the room.

   ?This sexy little girl was nice to me so I promised her a new bathing
suit.  I figured you would have some nice ones in stock.?  My finger
traveled the length of her puffy slit suggestively.  ?You can help us out
can?t you??

   He stopped like he?d hit a wall, his gaze alternating between my face
and my trolling finger.  Finally another grin split his mug.  Not dumb was
Bonny.  ?Sure, sure we can do that.  Let me get rid-I mean finish up with
these gentleman and we?ll go in the back for a private fitting.?

   ?Oh bring them along.  We?ll need lots of opinions won?t we honey.?  I
hugged the child.  Unsure, she looked up at me but at my smile she slowly
nodded.

   I led the child back into the stock room, three drooling pervs in trail.
Behind us Bonny hung the closed sign and locked the door.

   There was a big, sturdy table back in the stock room.  I sat the chubby
little girl on it, kissed her forehead then pulled the T-shirt off in a
single smooth motion, leaving her naked.  Instant hardons sprang up around
the table as the pervs closed in.  Bonny entered the room and started for
the child but I looked at him and mouthed ?bathing suits?.  He frowned but
altered course.  In seconds he was muttering to himself and tearing cartons
open.

   Bonny bought overstocks, damaged goods and stuff from other stores that
closed.  Sometimes he had little control over inventory, having to by a
truckload potluck to get the prices he wanted.  It actually wasn?t a bad
deal for a neighborhood store that sold more stuff under the table via food
stamp than over the counter.

   Two of the pervs now had their cocks out and the third was groping none
too gently between the child?s chubby thighs.  She shivered and looked
fearfully at me.  I smiled at her and stroked her hair.  ?You?re so sexy
honey.?

   I pulled her to her feet on the table then motioned to the groper, ?get
some chairs.?

   I stroked the child?s silky thigh.  ?While Bonny finds the swimsuits you
can entertain us honey.  Have you ever danced??

   She looked puzzled and shook her head.

   ?No matter, just sway back and forth and shake that sexy butt.  Then
walk around the table and shove that bald little pussy of yours into the
men?s faces.  They?ll lick it for you.  You like having your little pussy
licked don?t you??  I slid my hand up and let one finger gently stroke the
slit between her puffy little lips.

   She bit her lip but after a moment gave a slight nod.  I grinned and
slapped her bottom.  ?That?s my sexy little girl.?

   One of the pervs had found some mismatched chairs while another came up
with a battered boom box.  He found something with a deep base rhythm and
we settled in for the show.  At first she just stood there but a little
prodding got her moving.  I clapped my hands and told her how sexy she was
and the pervs caught on.  Soon cheers and whistles echoed among the boxes
along with calls of ?sexy baby?  and ?nice ass?.  She fed on it and those
fat little hips started to swing with more authority, her plump cunny
bouncing and jiggling to the drools of all.

   She started when I leaned over and slapped her on one cheek but my smile
kept her dancing.  I licked my lips and mouthed ?sexy?  at her and winked.
She actually giggled.

   I smacked her ass a half dozen more times over the next five minutes,
the last 2 hard enough to leave angry red handprints.  Here eyes moistened
at the sting but so did her bald little pussy, and she danced all the
harder.

   I leaned forward and licked her right buttock before biting it.  I then
shoved her toward one of the pervs, the chainsaw I think, ?Eat her!?.

   He didn?t need to be told twice.  His hands slid up her thick thighs to
cup her soft bottom and pull her slick, oozing, little girl twat to his
mouth.

   She squealed when I bit her but it was choked off as the perv tried his
hand at oral hysterectomy.  She swayed an cooed as the fucker?s tongue
caressed her insides.

   He pulled back.  ?Hey she?s cherry!?

   ?And going to stay that way for now!?  I popped her on the butt hard
enough to set the flesh to jiggling.  ?Eat!?

   The child was inexperienced and over stimulated.  In less than a minute
she was soaring toward orgasm.  As she came I landing a stinging blow
across both cheeks.  She screamed maybe at the slap, maybe at the cum,
maybe both.

   I pulled her away from the wet faced perv and told her to dance some
more.  She was groggy at first but the whistles and cat calls got her
moving.  From the corner of my eye I saw that Bonny hadn?t found any
bathing suits yet but had come across a camcorder.  It was an older model
and the viewfinder hid much of his face but he was either grinning ear to
ear or rigor had set in.

   It was when the next perv was dining on bald baby pussy that I hit her
with the belt for the first time.  It popped loud, even over the music and
left an angry red stripe across her fat little white ass but she didn?t
even look around, just shoved her goodies harder at the face of her
molester.  Shit, either this perv was a world class drooler or kiddy fuck
lube was running down her thigh.

   I slashed her a few more times with the belt then pulled her off the
perv just as her legs gave out.  She sat down hard, her little cunny
squelched.  Shit she was wet.  I kissed her then yanked a can of hot soda
from a pile of no-brand cases.  She drank half of it.  I kissed her again
and cooed at her some then got her back on her feet.  We had at least one
perv to go.

   I stroked her legs while she danced then slowly made my way up her
chubby thighs till I was stroking her sexy, flaming bottom.  I rubbed and
kneaded the hot flesh then began to gently slide my finger up and down her
crack.

   When she was fully into her dance again I shoved her at the last perv.
This one looked like he was on something.  Zits showed through his straggly
beard and his eyes were fixed and glassy over a beak like nose.  He was
ready for pedo pussy though.  He leered like a gargoyle then shoved his
whole face into the child?s crotch.  Fuck!  The guy had a tongue, it
slithered between her legs and damn near reached her cute little asshole.

   I waited till she started to jerk on his mouth and lit into her ass with
the belt.  I limbered up and really whaled her a dozen odd times.  Her
mouth opened and her thighs closed as she screamed and came and came and
came.  When she would have collapsed the perv held her up, his long tongue
lapping the nectar from her immature little twat.

   When he finally released her she sank to the table, a twitching pile of
nerves strung halfway between agony and extasy.

   As hands caressed her I motioned bunny over and took the camera from
him, indicating he should take his turn.  He licked his lips then moved in,
his big hands were gentle as they caressed the chunky pre-teens nude flesh.
He began to kiss and lick her face then moved down her neck and onto her
heaving chest.  He licked her nipples then gently bit each and pulled it
slightly out before releasing it.  He moved downward, licking and nibbling
when he reached her innie navel he spiraled in, pulling a giggle from the
exhausted child.

   I motioned with the camera and he gently pulled her to her feet.  She
was beyond dancing but did sway a little.  Her head went back and she gave
a gurgling groan when that ugly mug nosed between her thighs.

   Bonny ate her cunny for a bit then pulled on her thighs turning her
around.  Her eyes flew open when his big lapper started to push into her
bottom.  I moved around and zoomed in, catching a good long look at her
tight little pink asshole stretching around his tongue then I motioned one
of the pervs over and handed him the camera.

   I made sure he was capturing everything then moved to face the child. 
Her eyes were again closed, her head was back and a small smile graced her
tired features.  She had started to hunch her bottom against Bonny?s face.
I gave her a further moment to get into it then took careful aim and laid
the leather right between her fat, glistening cunt lips.

   A song was just tailing off and the wet pop of impact seemed like a
pistol shot.  The tender flesh deformed then splayed open to either side
allowing the impact to penetrate to the tender pink insides.  As the
leather fell away the already reddening lips jiggled like tiny jello half
moons.

   The child?s eyes flew open; they seemed to almost start from her head so
large were they.  Her hands flew to her smashed pussy.  Her mouth opened
but even as she started to scream in agony she came.  Pre-teen baby cum
actually fucking sprayed from her abused little twat.  Her scream gurgled
off into a moan and she jerked once, then twice.  Her eyes fluttered then
rolled back in her head as she passed out.  She slumped bonelessly, pulling
Bonny?s tongue from her ass.  She would have fallen but hands quickly
grasped and eased her to the table.

   I stepped forward and began stroking her legs, stomach and chest.  She
was flushed and slick with sweat but still sexy.  Her flesh was butter soft
and oh so smooth the way only a child can be.  I slid a hand down to her
bald, gaping pussy.  The lips were slowly creeping closed like a flower
opening in reverse.  They had began to take on even more of an angry red
hue.  I stroked them for a moment before sending a finger gently worming
inside.  Her hot little cunt pulsed around the intruding digit.  I pushed
forward till I reached her cherry.  It was intact.  I?d half worried that
I?d sundered it with that last blow.

   I pulled the child forward till her head hung over the edge of the table
then unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock.  I motioned to the perv with
the camera to zoom in and then told another to ?eat her!? I waited till
both filming and eating were underway to my satisfaction then began to piss
in the little girl?s face.

   Hot, rank piss struck her chin and ran down to either side of her mouth.
In ran into the hollows of her closed eyes then into her blond tresses
before dripping to the floor.  At first there was no reaction but when I
lowered my aim and sent a stream up her nose that changed.

   The child came awake with a hacking cough, her body jackknifed off the
table only to slam down again on the scarred wood.  Her eyes fluttered open
and when her mouth followed I sent a stream of high pressure urine inside.

   That set her to coughing worse; she heaved and flopped as piss sprayed
from her mouth and nose.  I waited till she had settled down to a steady
hacking that did not register on the Richter scale then emptied the
remaining contents of my bladder into her hair.

   All the pervs and Bonny now had their dicks in hand and were whacking
furiously.  I didn?t care of the pussy eater beat his meat but the
designated camera perv was shaking the appliance all over the place. I
backhanded him in the chest.  ?Film or fucking jerk, not both dickhead!? 
He glared at me but his hand came off his cock and his eye went back to the
viewfinder.

   We waited while the pre-teen girl finished coughing then I stepped up
and smiled into her piss wet face.  Her eyes looked glazed and her
expression said she still wasn?t all there.  Part of that might have been
the coughing fit but I figured the pussy licking was starting to have an
effect as well.  I stroked her cheek for a moment then put pressure on her
chin to open her mouth.  Still smiling I pushed forward and shoved my dick
inside.

   I cooed at her and told her how sexy and hot she was as I gently began
to fuck her mouth.  I fucking wanted to drive past her tonsils and try her
throat but decided not to after her recent coughing spell.  I also didn?t
want Bonny and the pervs to try the same thing; that would surely be too
much for her.

   Still, just her hot little mouth felt great and I was firecracker hot
from stripping this child naked and watching four strangers gang molest
her. It was so fucking perverted and dirty what we were doing to this
little girl.  It took less than a dozen trips into the child?s little
toilet mouth and I was filling it with cum.  I gave her three spurts that
had thick spunk oozing from the corners of her mouth then pulled out and
painted her face with the remainder.

   I took a minute to recover then motioned the camera perv over and took
the instrument from him before indicating it was his turn.  He was so eager
her nearly tripped over his pants as he stumbled forward. He took station
in front of her face and then looked from me to her while licking his lips.
His dick was on the small side but stood out iron bar straight.  He gave it
a stroke or two then groaned and started to piss.

   The pussy eater had just abandoned his station, his own cock in hand as
he anticipated his turn.  It was lucky he had because the piss stream arced
over the child and landed between her knees.  Had pussy eating perv still
been eating pussy then pissing perv would have bulls eyed him.  The pisser
bent forward to correct his aim and the impact point marched upward, over
the childs abused twat then up her stomach and chest.  By the time he
plugged his pissing cock into her mouth the child was warned.  The rank
brew went into her stomach, not her lungs.  I got a good close up of her
Adam?s apple bobbing as she swallowed.

   Over the next fifteen minutes four cocks pissed then came in the childs
mouth and on her face.  Cum was clumped in her piss wet hair and oozed from
one ear.  Piss was pooled in her navel and congealed spunk and drying piss
covered her face and chest.

   Bonny hustled the pervs out while I got the child into the store?s lone,
dingy bathroom.  She was limp and listless as I began to clean her up.  I
was gentle and kept telling her how grown up and sexy she was.  I had
barely started when she rushed to the toilet and threw up nearly a quart of
urine and cum.  Over the sound of her retching I heard Bonny rumble a final
threat to the pervs then the tinkle of the bell on the front door.  I
stroked the child?s wet hair till she was finished.

   I used a soft cloth and plenty of soap and hot water to cleanse the
debauchery off of her.  Washing her hair in the sink proved a challenge but
I was up to it.  When I was satisfied the she was clean I wrapped her in a
fluffy towel and carried her out and deposited her on a broken down chair.
Bonny had already wiped the table clean and had shoved it aside so he could
mop up the piss puddled on the floor.  I got the child another soda then
leaned down and kissed her on the mouth before heading over to Bonny.

   He grinned when I approached but it changed to a frown when I picked up
the camera and ejected the tape.

   I met his gaze.  ?My girl, my movie.  I?ll edit it and see you get a
copy.?

   He didn?t like that, ?You gonna take out the faces??

   I nodded, ?and anything else too identifying.?

   He motioned about the room, ?What about my place?  That?s identifying.?

   I fought the urge to laugh.  His place looked like the back room of a
hundred other dumps in this burg but I nodded.  ?Anything too identifying.?

   He still didn?t like it but when I indicated it might be my way or no
more repeat performance he licked his lips and gave in.

   When we left a half hour later the child clutched a bag with not one but
three new bathing suits.  She also wore a bright yellow sun dress that set
off her hair and actually seemed to slim her a little.  A new pair of
sneakers also adorned her feet.  The kind with the little l.e.d.?s that
flash with every step.

   The new clothes had gone a long way to brighten the child up.  A stop at
a local burger joint for a belly bomber and a big strawberry shake almost
made her giddy.

   When we reached the house I gave her another soda.  I then went to the
back of the house and hid Bonny?s tape with the one I had made earlier. 
When I came back into the front room I was just in time to rescue the
nearly full can as it tilted toward the floor.  The child was out like a
light.  By now it was afternoon and I was pretty tranqued myself.  I gently
lifted her then pulled her back to my chest and lay on my side on the
couch. She barely murmured.  I pulled her skirt up and cupped her bald,
pantyless cunny.  I gave that sweet, abused treasure a few strokes then
joined her in the land of nod.

   I awoke with the child squirming against me.  I kissed the top of her
head then tilted her chin up till I was looking into her big, blue eyes.

   ?I gotta pee,?  she whispered.

   My own bladder felt rather full as well.  I rubbed her pussy.  ?You got
to pee from right here??

   ?Uhuh.?

   I kissed her nose.  ?Okay.?

   I eased us both to a sitting position then stood the child on her feet.
She winced as I palmed and caressed her bare bottom under her dress.

   ?Sore??

   ?Uhuh.?

   I kissed her again, this time on the lips.  ?We?ll see about that after
we pee.?

   I stood and took her hand, leading her to the bathroom.  Once inside I
reached down and pulled her dress off, leaving her naked save for frilly
socks and sneakers.  ?So we don?t get your new dress wet,?  I answered her
puzzled look.

   I sat her on the toilet then stood in front of her and pulled down my
zipper.  ?I?ve got to pee too sexy girl.?  She glanced from my face to my
heavy cock, her face neutral.  After a moment her mouth opened however.  I
eased my dick into her mouth and told her to close as I stroked her hair.
When her piss started to spray into the water mine began to fill up her
mouth.  I held her gaze as she swallowed, my own little pre-teen toilet.
When both of our bladders were empty I retrieved a baby wipe and gently
wiped her face and pussy clean.  I then picked up her bare form and carried
her out to the sofa.  I got her another soda then busied myself setting up
the camera and tripod.  I had two stand-mount halogen work lights so I
retrieved these and sat them up as well.

   The child sipped her soda and watched without comment as I stripped.  I
smiled and waggled my heavy cock at her as I went in search of an ashtray.
I found a heavy, chipped ceramic thing that a previous tenant had abandoned
and sat it on the couch beside her.  I lit a cigarette and placed it in the
ashtray then leaned down and kissed the child hard on the mouth.  She
tasted of grape soda, not a hint of piss.

   As our tongues dueled I gently pinched and pulled at her little nipples.
After a moment I pulled back and gently kissed the hollows of her eyes. 
She giggled at this.  When I mouthed and sucked at the end of her nose she
giggled some more.  I dropped down a bit then sucked and nibbled at the
hollow of her throat.  I kissed and licked my way across then gently bit
the protruding shape of her right collarbone.  I kissed her shoulder then
went for her puffy little nipples.

   She gasped as I sucked the first one into my mouth and gently batted it
around with my tongue.  When I bit it ever so lightly her arms encircled my
head, pulling me to her chest.  I sucked hard, pulling the little nubbin
deep into my mouth.  I trapped just the hard little tip and eased my head
slowly back, stretching her proto-breast away from her chest.  She groaned
when I released her nipple to snap back to her chest.

   I repeated the procedure twice more then moved to her other nipple.  She
was flushed by now and was breathing hard.  I savaged this nipple for a
minute then extended my tongue and licked my way to her navel.

   I wanted to linger here a bit but the preteen was pushing my head down
while lifting her crotch up.  The little slut wanted my mouth on her fat
cunny now!  I gave her belly button a one tripper then kissed the inside of
each of the child?s thighs and stood.

   She gave me a puzzled look.  I just smiled down at her then reached down
and took her into my arms.  I reversed her then laid her down on the couch
with her head hanging over the end of the cushion and her legs vertical
against the back cushion.

   I stepped forward, straddling her head then got my arms around her lower
back just above her butt.  She squealed as I lifted her pussy to my mouth.
She now hung down my front with only the back of her head and her neck on
the cushions.  I speared my tongue between her fat lips, driving all the
way to her hymen in one plunge.  She bucked and her plump, satiny thighs
squeezed my head.  I was looking right down at her bubble bottom.  The fat,
round cheeks jiggled as she moved.  They were red and in some places blue
but there were no welts.  Next time I?d use a whip.  Welts were sexy.

   I held her in place with one hand while I munched bald baby pussy.  With
my other hand I grasped my cock and pulled it down till the head was at her
lips.  It took three tries but she finally got the message and opened her
mouth.  I groaned into pussy as my dick slid into her mouth.  She gagged as
I pushed into the back of her mouth.  I knelt slightly, causing her head to
bend more toward her chest.  Then, judging the angle right I again shoved
my tongue deep into her twat and my cock down her throat.

   Fuck!  It was tight!  I could feel her gagging around my dick.  The
convulsions that passed through her throat tried to pinch my cock in two.
That thought brought a brief vision of teeth but I was too into her hot
little mouth to worry about it.  She could fucking bite it off, just let me
blast her tonsils first.

   She began to jerk and I pulled out, one great shuddering grasp and I was
balls deep again.  I held myself in that hot, wet luxury for another long
moment then pulled back again.  Slowly I started to full stroke her,
pulling back into her mouth then plowing into her resisting throat again.

   At the top end I started to demolish kiddy pussy.  I used my tongue like
a sword, slicing and thrusting at her tender pink parts.  At the same time
I was sucking her little clit and bald cunt lips into my mouth and chewing
them brutally.  I tried to shove my face into her drooling little slot so
hungry was I for her.

   I gave a final deep suck then pulled back, several slimy tendrils
trailed from her cunt to my mouth.  Not all of it was saliva.  I could
taste her juices, the little slut was lubing heavily.  I grasped both butt
cheeks and yanked her against my chest, her soaked little cunny fit into
the hollow of my throat.  I attacked her bottom, kissing, licking and
biting her tortured cheeks before diving into her deep cleft and shoving my
tongue up her ass.

   I tongue raped her ass for a bit then went back to her abused little
slot.  My left hand patted around till it encountered the ashtray.  I
flicked off the ash and then while giving her my best effort at an oral
hysterectomy brought the burning coal to her chubby left cheek.

   She screamed around my dick as her flesh burned.  I switched cheeks and
burned her again.  She jerked and her pussy spasmed around my tongue as she
screamed again.  Fuck it felt good when she screamed around my cock!  I
burned her ass another half dozen times then pulled my tongue from her fat
cunny and began to lick and suck her burned bottom.  I gave every spot
where I?d tortured her butt a good balm of saliva then slithered my tongue
back up her bottom.  It was time to burn her pussy.

   Man!  If I though she?d jumped when I?d burned her butt it was nothing
to when the glowing tip first touched her cunt!  I brought the coal to her
left lip and she jerked as if disemboweled.  Only my dick plugging her
throat kept her from emptying her lungs in a truly epic bellow and she
still gave it a game effort.  Her ass clamped so tight around my tongue
that for long seconds I could not advance or retreat.  Her body wound up
like a spring and then held that impossibly taut pose for a second before
relaxing like a puppet with its strings cut.

   I waited till she relaxed then burned the smooth, pearl white flesh of
her right lip.  She jerked so hard I though I hear vertebrae crack.  Her
scream almost inflated my fucking balls.  As I pulled the glowing tip back
from her melted flesh pre-teen cum sprayed from her between her savaged
cunny lips.  The little slut came!

   I alternated, burning one lip and then the other till her snowy twat was
ruined.  I was close to losing it and took time to fuck her throat for
three good strokes, my balls bouncing on her sweaty forehead.  I pulled my
tongue out of her bottom, kissed both cheeks then thrust into her quivering
ass again.  As my tongue slid into her butt I pried her destroyed little
cunt lips apart and shoved the entire cigarette into her cunt!

   She convulsed like an epileptic, spittle sprayed out around my dick and
dripped from my balls.  Her scream seemed to rattle the windows, cock or no
cock.  At the peak she came again, actually forcing the extinguished
cigarette from her cunt on an upwelling of kiddy cum.  I was with her,
bellowing as I fired steaming spunk into her mouth.

   The child went limp and it took me a second to realize she had passed
out.  I wiped the sweat from my forehead and then pissed down her throat
before pulling my shrinking dick free.  I was bushed myself but staggered
to the bathroom and moistened a washrag.

   She came around as I cleaned her up.  I helped her to the bathroom where
I finished the job, cooing to and praising her the entire time.  I applied
a soothing ointment to her twat and bottom then helped her into her dress.
A cold soda helped a bit but the still seemed out of it when I walked her
to the door. It was only when she was gone that I realized I didn?t even
fucking know her name!