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 Author: David Stephens
Title: Lola and the Swingers
Part: Chapter 2
Keywords: MMMFFF/g, inc, pedo

   Lola and the Swingers - Chapter 2

   by David Stephens

   "She wants it!" said Jamie exultantly.  "The little beauty really wants
it.  Look, Romy!"

   His 18-year-old sister's attention was intently focussed on baby Lola's
vagina, in which she was trying to insert her finger, with some difficulty,
but she willingly obeyed Jamie's command and watched him steadily thrust
the middle finger of his right hand into the 10-month-old's rectum,
apparently with some ease.

   When Jamie had first attempted to cautiously probe the baby girl's anus
with his fingertip, he had been dismayed to see the tight pink pucker
contract even more, denying him access.  Carol had only laughed and assured
him that Lola would soon open up for him, that she was only teasing, that
she wanted his finger inside her as much as he did.  If she didn't open up
for him fairly soon, Carol added, then he was justified in using as much
force as necessary to allow him entry into her bottom.  If that caused Lola
some discomfort or actual pain, then that would be her own fault.  The
little whore needed to understand that the needs of her molesters were
paramount, that she had only to lie back and enjoy her molestation as much
as she was able!

   Jamie had been quite prepared to use force, if necessary, but the
thought of the baby girl crying out in distress as he did so didn't excite
him quite as much as it did Carol, or at least he didn't think so, though
he was then immediately aware of an image of Lola squealing piercingly as
he forcibly raped her bottom with his finger, an image which sent blood
flooding to his already stiff cock and left him with a rock-hard erection.

   In fact, more lubrication on his finger and a gentle massaging of Lola's
anal ring, persuaded the baby girl to relax her sphincter and readily allow
Jamie to enter her.  This convinced him that she had wanted him inside her
all the time, as her mother had said.

   "What a good little girl you are, Lola!  You're such a lovely slut!  You
love me fingering your sexy little ass, don't you?"

   "Of course she does," said Romy.  "Dirty bitch!  I know she's longing
for me to finger her juicy little cunt, as well, though it amuses her to
make it difficult for me, for the moment."

   Romy had some experience of fingering immature cunts, as a teaching
assistant at the local primary school, where her mother was deputy head. 
She had been surprised during the previous three months to discover how
easy it had been to persuade little girls of 4 or 5 to allow her to molest
them, in the toilets or a storeroom, including sitting with legs wide open
as she probed between their smooth pussy lips with a saliva-smeared finger.
She had never got as far, though, as actually inserting a finger into the
little girls' vaginas, and was regretting that now as the experience would
possibly have helped her to overcome the difficulty she was now facing in
attempting to work her fingertip into the tight grip of baby Lola's hole.

   "Push as deep as you can into Lola, Jamie," suggested Carol, noticing
Romy's problem.  "With any luck that will relax her vagina - it usually
does, anyway."

   Jamie did as Carol had suggested, forcing his finger as deep into baby
Lola's rectum as he could, and laughing as the 10-month-old's reaction was
to gurgle in seeming pleasure.

   "That's it, Jamie!" said his sister, approvingly.  "The bitch is opening
up for me, a little bit at least.  I think she's decided to stop playing
games and accept what's coming to her.  She wants it so much, anyway, just
like you said.  You're such a horny little bitch, aren't you, Lola?"

   The baby girl was whimpering by now, but that was hardly surprising,
thought Carol, given that her vagina and anus were being fingered by Romy
and her brother in an increasingly ruthless manner, both of them paying
little heed to the pitiful mewling sounds that Lola was making.  My baby is
such a darling slut, thought the proud mother, such a willing whore!

   Willing whore though she was, though, Carol decided after a while that
her baby girl had been molested sufficiently for that evening.  Her plan
was to gradually increase the intensity of Lola's sexual abuse on evenings
to come, with the enthusiastic aid of her husband and friends, and not to
go too far too soon.

   When Romy and Jamie had removed their fingers from Lola, somewhat
reluctantly, Carol examined her baby daughter's holes closely, a glowing
smile on her face.

   "Now that's what I call a really good fingering!" she said, approvingly.

   Both the 10-month-old's anus and vaginal opening were reddened and
slightly gaping, and looking decidedly sore.

   "The little slut must have enjoyed that!" said Donna confidently.  "She
was getting a little tearful at the end, but that was just for show, I'm
sure.  If Lola could talk I know she'd be telling us that she loves being
molested!"

   "I'm certain you're right.  Which is just as well, because I've been
thinking that we ought to have at least one day a week where we all focus
our attention on sexually abusing Lola.  A day other than Friday, that is.
We'll keep that as an adults only evening, whereas on Tuesdays, say, the
sole purpose will be to molest Lola in all kinds of delightful ways."

   Tuesday was agreed on by everyone, and it seemed that the evening was
coming to a natural end, with Carol saying that it was time for baby Lola
to go back to her cot.

   "If the gentlemen would like to ejaculate on my darling baby's face,
before she goes upstairs, that would be more than welcome.  And perhaps the
ladies would care to spit on her?"

   Carol well knew that she would have no difficulty persuading the men to
cum on her baby, but was unsure as to whether Romy and Donna would join her
in spitting on Lola.

   It was true that both women held back a little when Carol immediately
spat on the by now smiling 10-month-old, but soon they were following her
lead and before too long the baby's face was glazed with saliva and semen
as the three men ejaculated on her and the women repeatedly spat on her
face, with growing enthusiasm in the case of Donna and Romy.

   "I wonder," said Romy, looking at Carol hopefully, "if you would let me
sit on Lola's face?  My pussy is so hot, wet and sticky and I would love to
see how it feels pressed against her wet and sticky face!"

   "What a depraved bitch you are!" laughed Carol.  "For which I'm so
grateful.  Go on, then, Romy.  It looks like your bedtime is going to be
pushed back a little, Lola."

   She held Lola on her lap, facing away from her so that Romy had room to
squat over the 10-month-old and slowly lower her hot, juicy pussy on to the
baby girl's face.

   "My darling's not sure if she likes that or not, is she?" laughed Carol,
as Lola moved her head from side to side, struggling to escape the pressure
of Romy's wet cunt against her face.

   "She's going to like it!" said Romy determinedly, holding the baby's
head firmly as she lowered herself slightly more, her swollen labia
spreading over Lola's nose and mouth, causing the baby girl to splutter and
gasp for breath.

   "Wow, that's so beautiful!" Carol said, smiling at Romy.  "I don't know
why the little bitch is squirming about so much - she ought to be thanking
you for smothering her with your juicy twat.  I must say, though, that it's
so hot hearing Lola struggling for breath and making those lovely snuffling
noises!"

   "The sweet whore is loving it!" said Romy confidently, pressing her wet
cunt even more firmly against the 10-month-old's face for a few seconds
before releasing the pressure and standing up.

   "Don't make my darling wait, Donna," said Carol.  "Sit on her pretty
face and rub your cunt against it.  Lola wants you to do that so badly! 
Make it hard for her to breathe - I want to hear her make those delicious
snorts and splutterings!"

   There was no way that Carol wanted to cause any permanent harm to her
baby girl, but when Donna sat on Lola's face and the 10-month-old began to
twist and turn her tiny body as she sought to escape from the pressure of
the hot, wet labia against her nose and mouth, she became so aroused that
she could feel her hot juices seeping from her pussy and dribbling down her
leg.

   "That's it, smother the little whore!" said Carol, as she frantically
masturbated.

   "Don't you think I ought to give her a rest?" asked Donna after a while,
even though rubbing her wet pussy against Lola's face was making her highly
aroused.

   "Don't you dare!" said Carol commandingly.  "Give the whore another
thirty seconds.  I know my darling baby and what she really wants.  Lola
loves having your cunt pressed against her sweet little face - she's just
playing hard to get."

   Donna squatted down a little more, grinding her hot, swollen pussy so
forcefully against Lola's face that the 10-month-old was unable to escape
the pressure.

   Carol counted slowly to thirty and then reluctantly signalled to Donna
to ease the pressure on her darling's face.

   "That will do for now, I think.  Lola enjoyed that enormously, I'm sure,
even if those tears are supposed to persuade us otherwise."

   The tears soon dried up, and there was even a slight smile on the baby
girl's pretty face as her mother carried her from the room, a face which
was shiny with cum, saliva and pussy juices.

   "Of course the little slut enjoys being molested," said Romy, when she
saw Lola's smile.  "Just as I'm sure she'll enjoy whatever we decide to do
to her on Tuesday!"



   - - - o O o - - -

   In the event, when Tuesday arrived, it was Carol alone who decided how
her baby daughter was going to be sexually abused that evening.  Rather
than having everyone molest Lola as and when they pleased, she determined
to lay down exactly how her darling was going to be used on that particular
occasion.  The problem with having a free-for-all was that it was unclear
to everyone other than Lola's parents what they considered acceptable abuse
and what on the other hand they would frown at, at least for the time
being. It was understood by all that the insertion of a finger into the
10-month-old's vagina or anus was welcome, and indeed encouraged, but was
the addition of another finger into those orifices allowable, or not? 
Could Romy or Donna sit on Lola's face whenever the need took them, or only
when given permission?

   Carol pondered over these questions, and others like them.  The last
thing she wanted to do was spoil everyone's fun by continually laying down
the law as to what they could do to Lola, and what they couldn't, but she
had to consider her baby daughter's well-being.  She longed for the time
when the menfolk could be allowed to rape Lola without restraint, and use
her in any other way they chose, but that time was not yet here.  She
decided at last that the best thing was to have a theme for each Tuesday
evening where everyone was informed exactly how they could abuse Lola on
that occasion, in such a way that no one could be in any doubt.

   "I was thinking, the other day," Carol said, when everyone had arrived
and Lola was lying naked on the sofa, the focus of lust-filled gazes, "that
my darling baby would look wonderful with her lovely body marked with
love-bites.  I suggest we all bite her in three separate places, that is if
my suggestion gains everyone's approval?"

   Approval was immediate and highly vocal, Carol's proposal being as
popular as she had hoped.

   "Are there any no-go areas?" asked Romy.  "I mean, I would love to sink
my teeth into Lola's lovely, soft cheeks, but I guess that would be ruled
out?"

   "I'm afraid so.  We need to be very careful not to give anyone outside
this room reason to suspect what we're doing to Lola.  My mother's visiting
tomorrow and I don't suppose a bite-mark on Lola's cheek would go down very
well with her!"

   "I'll be able to use her cunt, though?" asked Tom, a note of concern in
his voice.

   "I'll be extremely disappointed if you don't!  I'm hoping to see Lola's
pussy lips as bruised and swollen as possible."

   "You'll have to keep Lola well covered when your mother's here," said
Dolly, concernedly.

   "I'll be careful, don't you worry.  It's going to be so exciting,
though, watching mum cooing over Lola and knowing that my baby's body is
covered in love-bites."

   "Can I go first?" asked Romy anxiously.  "I can't wait to get at the hot
little bitch."

   Carol laughed at Romy's urgency.  "I suppose you want to make sure you
get first use of Lola's cunt, knowing you.  Well, I see no reason why you
shouldn't, as a favour, if no one objects."

   "I don't," said Jamie, smiling at his sister, "but it seems to me that
we should all be granted a special favour, if Romy's going to have one."

   "And yours is?" asked Carol, willing to indulge him.

   "I want to push my finger up her sexy little ass while I'm biting her,
if that's acceptable?"

   "You know it is, Jamie.  I may let you use two fingers on her, if I
think the time is right.  We'll have to wait and see."

   "Can I sit on Lola's face later?" Donna asked.  "I hope you say yes,
because I've shaved myself closely so that my cunt should fit really
tightly against her nose and mouth.  I want to smother the little whore so
badly, and hear her muffled crying as I squat lower on to her face, and
watch that pretty little face turning slowly red!"

   Carol smiled to herself.  It amused her that Donna, a police sergeant
and resolute upholder of the law, was willing and eager to perform acts on
a baby girl which were not only illegal but would no doubt be thought
abhorrent by most of the residents of the town she served.

   "Well, as you've got it all worked out, it would be a pity to deny you,
so I won't.  My plans for this evening seem to be falling apart, but never
mind.  And what's your particular desire, Tom?"

   "I know Lola is too young to fuck, but if Jamie did manage to get two
fingers into her bottom, perhaps I could just try and fit my cockhead in
her anus."

   "And cum inside her, no doubt?  Well, we'll see.  I'd love to see you
with your hard cock sticking in Lola's sweet little ass, if it's at all
feasible."

   Phil looked towards the sofa where his naked baby daughter was chortling
to herself and kicking out her chubby little legs.

   "I think my slutty little girl is saying something like: 'I've heard
enough talking.  I so want you to seriously abuse me - what are you waiting
for?' I suggest we give the whore what she wants."

   When Phil had first talked with his wife about molesting their beloved
baby girl, it was only a fantasy in his mind.  It was Carol who had shown
him that fantasy was never going to be enough, especially when Lola was
displaying her charms to them on a daily basis.  The next step was to
lovingly molest her in reality, both of them convinced that it was for
Lola's benefit as well as theirs.  Things had moved on rapidly since then.
Now he was certain that his cherished baby girl needed to be raped in all
three of her holes, both individually and simultaneously, as soon as was
realistically possible.  Until that time came, anything that served to
prepare her vagina and anus for full penetration was permissible, as far as
he was concerned.

   Romy, already naked, was quick to act on Phil's words, immediately
dropping down to her knees in front of the sofa and holding Lola's legs
apart as she began to suck wetly on the 10-month-old's plump vulva.

   Phil, not for the first time, admired the slimness of the 18-year-old's
figure and thought what a lovely thing she was, with her perky breasts and
adorable bottom.  Carol often teased him that he was half in love with
Romy, and that was probably true, though it was difficult for him to judge
the boundary between lust and love.

   "Don't bite too hard, Romy," Carol warned, when Lola suddenly began to
wail.  "The idea is to mark the bitch all over, without seriously harming
her.

   Romy nodded as she continued to suck on one of the 10-month-old's puffy
labia, while nipping her teeth firmly into the succulent flesh.

   "Let your brother have a go at her," said Carol, when Romy eventually
took her mouth from Lola and looked with pride at the vivid red bite marks
on the smooth, pale skin of the baby's cunt.

   Despite the charms of Lola, who was looking particularly seductive with
her legs wide open and one pussy lip already swelling, Jamie couldn't help
but gaze with admiration at his sister.  Even though he had seen her naked
countless times, she never failed to arouse him and he was proud that he
was still her favourite sexual partner.

   "Sexy bitch!" he whispered into her ear as he took her place.  "I'm
going to have you later on!"

   Romy smiled at her brother, which she knew was response enough.  If
Jamie said he was going to have her, then have her he would.  She accepted,
joyfully, that he had the right to use her as and when he wished.  One day
she hoped to marry, and then her husband would own her, but for now she was
the property of Jamie, and delighted to be so.

   Jamie looked at Lola with naked desire as he decided where he was going
to mark her, and then fastened his mouth to her right nipple, sucking on it
noisily.

   "That's a good idea!" Phil said.  "I'll do the other one when it's my
turn.  Lola will look so hot with her little nips all red and swollen!"

   "And by tomorrow there will be that lovely yellow and purple bruising
around them," said Carol, enthusiastically.

   "I thought you were going to finger the whore's asshole, Jamie," said
Tom.

   Jamie was unable to reply as he continued to chew on Lola's nipple, but
raised an affirmative thumb and then pushed a finger into the baby girl's
mouth to wet it, before forcing it with some determination into her tiny
anus.  The result of this sudden invasion into her body, and the by now
urgent biting of her nipple, was an unsurprising protest from the
10-month-old.  Her initial whimpering became a loud sobbing, tears running
down her flushed cheeks, but if Jamie perhaps worried that Lola's growing
distress would cause Carol to bring a halt to his abuse of the child, he
was to be pleasantly surprised.

   "I loved the way you went straight into the slut's bottom, Jamie,
without any of the usual preparation!  We've probably all treated her a
little too gently up to now.  That was quite understandable at first, but
Lola knows what to expect now.  I suppose those tears are meant to make us
pity her, but that isn't going to work, my darling child.  Learn to love
the abuse - you may as well, because there's going to be plenty more of
it!"

   "The cunt does love it - the tears are just for show," said Romy,
dribbling a string of saliva on to her brother's finger, which was now
being forced deep into Lola's rectum.

   The saliva acted as a lubricant as Jamie rammed his finger repeatedly
into the weeping baby girl.  He took his mouth from her nipple and looked
up at Romy.

   "Thank you, darling sister!  I think we've done a good job on the little
bitch, don't you?"

   Romy readily agreed with her brother, and so did everyone else.  The
bite marks on Lola's pussy and nipple looked vibrantly red against her pale
skin, and both areas were slightly swollen.

   Tom had been intending to get to work on the baby girl's untouched pussy
lip, but he was so entranced by the sight of Jamie's finger being driven
again and again into her bottom that he found himself saying, with a degree
of insistence: "Use two fingers on the whore, Jamie.  I'm sure that's what
Lola wants, really, isn't it Carol?"

   This question was put more in hope than expectation, as the others
realised.  Everyone knew that Tom longed to sodomize Lola, and that if
Jamie could successfully fit two fingers into her bottom, Carol would
possibly allow him to at least insert an inch or two of hard cock into the
baby's anus.  But would Carol agree to Jamie trying to squeeze another
finger into her darling child?  Would even as depraved a mother as she was,
allow her baby to be so flagrantly abused?

   "I agree with Tom," said Phil, when he saw that his wife was undecided
as to whether she should give permission to Jamie to intensify the abuse of
their baby girl.  "You can see that Lola adores Jamie raping her ass with
his finger, even if she pretends otherwise.  Two fingers will only increase
the pleasure, and our sweet baby surely deserves all the pleasure we can
give her."

   "You're right, of course, darling," said Carol, after a few more moments
thought.  "Our angel child deserves everything we can give her, and she'll
adore having her bottom hole opened up properly, if she gives herself the
chance.  Go on, Jamie.  Please don't hesitate if Lola starts wailing, as no
doubt she will.  The slut has to understand how it's going to be from now
on, and I'm relying on you to make that point clear.  She's had it a little
too easy up to now in my opinion, mainly because as her mother I've been
too soft-hearted."

   Carol loved and adored her baby girl beyond anything, but if Lola was
going to be a whore for her parents and their friends, a whore who would
willingly and eagerly allow herself to be used in any way desired by them,
she needed to be shown the way with more vigour and with less concern for
her comfort.

   Jamie had twisted two fingers together and, with the aid of more spit
provided by his sister, was attempting to force them through Lola's tight
anal ring.  Although the 10-month-old had eventually learned to accept one
finger delving into her rectum, the addition of a second digit was proving
more difficult to accommodate.

   "The bitch is closing up on me," said Jamie, his frustration palpable.
"She's tightening her sphincter up so much that I can't get into her, at
least not without hurting her."

   "Then hurt the slut!" snapped Carol, determined now that not only would
Jamie successfully push two fingers deep into her baby daughter, but that
Tom would fill her rectum with his hot sperm.  "Let me just give the little
whore a slap or two to show her we mean business."

   With that, Carol held her baby daughter's feet together with one hand,
and with the other delivered six smart smacks to the 10-month-old's plump
bottom.

   "What do you think of that, cunt?" said Carol, spitting in her baby
girl's face and feeling her already intense arousal increase when Lola
began to cry even more noisily than before.

   "Can I?' asked Romy, reaching out to her discarded clothes to remove a
leather belt from her jeans.

   "Teach the bitch to do as she's told," said Carol, determined that Jamie
and Tom would have their way with her baby girl.  "Use the belt on the back
of her legs - that should wake the slut up!"

   Four sharp strokes of the belt on Lola's chubby thighs certainly had
their effect, and not only on the 10-month-old.  Romy felt exhilarated, her
sexual excitement intensifying when she saw that the baby girl's anal
sphincter had relaxed sufficiently to allow Jamie to fully insert two
fingers into her.

   "Good girl, Lola!" she said.  "Good little slut!  When Jamie wants to
abuse you, you should let him do what he wants, without all that crying."

   It was true that the baby girl's tears turned Romy on, but she had no
sense of shame about that.  Lola needed to learn that she was the sexual
property of her parents and their friends, and that she was subject to
their desires.  Not that it was all tears for the 10-month-old, by any
means.  Later that evening, once she had satisfied the sexual needs of her
molesters, she knew that Lola would be smothered in kisses, cooed over,
told what a lovely child she was, what a good girl she was.  Everyone truly
adored Lola, and the sexual abuse and even the slaps she occasionally
received were expressions of that adoration.

   "Do you think the bitch is ready to take my cock up her ass?" asked Tom,
anxiously.  He had longed to penetrate Lola ever since he had known her,
and now it seemed as though his wish was about to be granted.

   "I'm not sure that a lay preacher should be saying things like that!"
laughed Donna, not for the first time teasing her husband about the
disparity between his position as a figure of moral rectitude in the local
community, and the fact that he was also an enthusiastic swinger and now an
even more enthusiastic child molester.

   "No doubt," said Tom, with a grin, "but this lay preacher has his needs,
the same as any man, and it's Lola's duty to satisfy those needs.  Is the
whore ready, or not, Jamie?"

   "Well, she can take two fingers in her bum fairly comfortably now, and I
think she quite enjoys it.  Her sphincter is gaping a little when I take my
fingers out of her, and it does look to me as though the little darling
would welcome hard cock inside her."

   "Well, it so happens that my cock is as hard as they come, so if you'll
make way for me, I'll see if I can get Lola's asshole to stretch around
it!"

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