ENSLAVING MEGAN - REVISED VERSION
By Iago
It was the last day of third grade. Eight year old (8 and three
quarters, she would have loudly insisted) Megan Erskine
restlessly waited for the bell to signal the start of summer fun.
She would spend it with her daddy. She hadn't seen him in nearly
forever, well actually six months during the winter break. And
that was the first time she had been allowed to stay with Daddy
since Mommy divorced him just before Megan's seventh birthday.
It was hot and stuffy in the room. Megan looked enviously at her
classmates. Being the last day the school dress code was
relaxed. Most of the girls were in halter-tops, some were even
wearing just tiny bikini tops, which revealed nearly everything
but their nipples. A few of the boys were in sleeveless muscle
shirts, but most were shirtless. Megan wished she could follow
suit. After all, between her waist and her neck you couldn't
tell if she was a girl or boy. This wasn't just because—unlike
some of the girls in her class—the not quite nine year old still
had tiny button sized nipples in disk shaped very flat areolas—no
sign of breast buds yet—but her torso was firm with juvenile
muscle; a product of swimming and gymnastics. But that cut no
ice—Megan wished she had some!—with her mother. The school dress
code may have been canceled for the day, but not Megan's. She
was in full school uniform, plaid skirt, blue blouse and white
knee stockings. At least, Megan thought ruefully, she had
managed to get out of the house without an undershirt on today.
For some reason they seemed to itch terribly in the hot weather.
Mom did have this thing about Megan showing too much of herself.
Why she absolutely refused to get her two piece bathing suit, the
type little kids wore, let alone an actual bikini. Like the one
Hailey Miller was lounging in right over there, pretending to be
oh so sexy. Megan sniffed. Daddy was much more understanding and
had promised to get her an even sexier bikini once vacation
started.
That may have one of the reasons for the divorce. Megan wasn't
sure—and she sure wasn't going to ask her mom but it—but the
trouble seemed to start right after the big fight she had with
Daddy when she came in while he was giving Megan a bath.
Megan was not quite six and half, old enough to bath herself, but
sometimes she needed some help. Or so she claimed. Of course,
the real reason was she liked the oozy feelings Daddy gave when
he washed her. He would take the washrag and gently sponge around
her tiny chest, paying particular attention to her little pointy
nipples. He would rub them until they got hard and Megan would
start giggling. Then sometimes, especially when Mummy was away,
he would take the washrag and move it slowly between her legs.
One time the soft cloth caught a little bump on her vulva (Megan
was a big girl and didn't use baby names for her body parts),
which made her go all wobbly. Daddy held her up and stroked the
spot a few more times making her breath really hard. Then he
would stop and finish the bath. Though disappointed Megan knew
somehow that she couldn't ask him to keep doing. It was a grownup
thing, she knew. That night though, either she asked him to
wash her "really good down there" or he decided not to stop
rubbing her little bump, her clit Daddy told her later. Megan
started moaning and swaying. Daddy put one hand on her chest to
steady her. But after a few seconds he started fingering her
little nipples which made her feel even oozier. Megan was
getting really excited and started moaning real loud. That's
when Mommy came in. It would be the last time Daddy saw her with
no clothes on; almost the last time they were alone together
until last winter. Mister Don, the man Daddy and Mom worked for,
needed Mom to go on special trip. It was to a country with lots
of trouble and Megan couldn't come. Somehow Mister Don got Mommy
to agree to let Megan stay with Daddy during this time. Daddy was
living in one of the islands in the Gulf of Mexico, just west of
Naples at the time. Though it was winter time you could hardly
know it, it was so warm. Hot really. So hot, that when the air
conditioning broke down you could barely breath.
"Can I take my top off, Daddy," Megan begged one really hot
night.
Daddy looked a little worried. "Your Mommy wouldn't like that,
Meg'ums."
"Mommy isn't here," Megan logically observed.
Conceding her point, Daddy relented. Then he got a funny look on
his face.
"Would you like to sit on my lap, Meg'ums?"
Megan didn't have to be asked twice. Daddy switched on the TV and
changed channel to Megan's favorite program. "All aboard," he
called, pointing to his shorts. Daddy had taken his shirt off,
too and had put on the shorts he used when he went running. They
felt very silky against Megan's bare little thighs. All except
for the very hard thing in the middle that was pressing into
Megan's bottom. Megan knew this was her Daddy's penis, but she
didn't know why it was so big and hard. She could tell because it
was outlined plainly against the thin fabric of Daddy's shorts.
She was thinking about asking Daddy about this when he started
stroking her little nipples. Unlike some of the girls in her
class, Megan's nipples were still tiny tips centered in flat
little disks. Daddy pressed his fingers hard into her nipples
forcing them down in to the little circles ("areolas" she
remembered him calling them). Then he released them and started
moving his fingers around them in little circles. Every few
seconds he would gently squeeze one of Megan's little nipple
tips. Megan took a deep breath. The tingly feeling was started up
in her nipples. Only for some reason she was starting to feel it
between her legs too. She reached down to her panty covered
crotch. Daddy saw and gently, but firmly, pulled her hands toward
her tummy. "This feels nice, doesn't Megan,' he whispered,
tweaking her little nipples with his other hand. "Yes Daddy,"
Megan squirmed. "Daddy," she said a second later," I'm getting a
funny tickly feeling down here," she yanked one little hand free
and pointed to her crotch.
"Oh?" Daddy said sounding concerned. "Maybe we ought to check it
out." Megan looked up in surprise. She never though Daddy would
say something like this.
Daddy gently took her off his lap and had her stand in front of
him. "I'm going to have to take your panties down, sweetie, do
you mind?"
"Its okay, Daddy," Megan whispered. She stood very still as he
slowly lowered her panties until the very top of her small
hairless slit peeked into view. He continued to peel the white
panties from the child before him, pulling them down until they
hung at her knees. Daddy reached up and touched one finger to the
top of the 8-year-old's hairless little slit. A little "Oh,"
escaped from Megan, but nothing more. "There's some wetness
there," Daddy said taking his finger away.
"I'll need to take a closer look. Go sit on the couch and hold
your legs wide apart." Megan hopped over to the couch her panties
still clinging to her knees. "Should I take my panties off,
Daddy? I won't be able to spread my legs wide if I don't." Daddy
grinned. "That's right, take your panties off." Megan did so and
climbed on the couch. Daddy told her to grab on her thighs and do
a split. Megan was good at gymnastics so she could do this very
easily. Daddy got a little flash light and shined it between her
legs for a few seconds. Then he did a very strange thing.
Muttering something about taking a closer look he put his mouth
right up to her privates and started licking them. Megan was
shocked. She couldn't imagine anyone kissing the place where you
went to the bathroom. "Uhhh Daddy," she moaned. The tingly
feeling she had felt earlier was getting stronger now, surging up
her belly to her nipples and back again. Daddy was kissing her
little clit now which was twitching against his tongue. Every few
seconds he would take his tongue away from it and would dart his
tongue around the opening of her vagina. She could feel his
tongue going in and out of her vagina. Megan felt her head going
back and forth. The feelings were getting stronger and stronger.
Her whole being was concentrating on the growing feeling of
tension in her small vagina. It felt like a giant sneeze was
building in her belly, only the 8-year-old knew it wasn't a
sneeze. Guhhhhhhhmmmmmm..." Megan cried out as her first ever
the orgasm shook her 8-year-old body. Her back arched and her
head pushed back into the couch. Daddy gripped her knees He
gripped the convulsing youngster hard and never let up on
stroking her pulsing cunt. The little girl shook in his arms, her
hips thrusting uncontrollably to the rhythm of her orgasm. It
felt incredibly good, but it also made her feel really sleepy.
So sleepy in fact that when Daddy seemed to want play a little
more, she protested that she was too tired, so he just put her to
bed.
It rained all day long the next day, so they couldn't go to the
beach. Megan moped around the house for a most of the morning, as
Daddy was busy with some dumb project.
"I'm bored!" she complained after lunch. "There's nothing to do!"
Daddy suggested various activities, all of which seemed too
babyish for Megan that day. She wanted something different,
something really exciting. Something like. . .
"Daddy," she broke into his presentation, "Daddy could we do,
you know, could we, you know, could you do what we did last
night?" The last words came out in a rush.
For a moment Megan though Daddy was going to faint, he looked so
shocked. "Megan are you sure?"
Well she really wasn't, but she nodded nonetheless.
"Let me get this straight, Megan. You're asking me to molest you,
That's what this is called.
Megan grimaced. "I thought molesting meant hurting someone, not
making them feel good."
"Did I make you feel good last night, Meg'ums?" Daddy's voice was
very gentle now.
Megan nodded again, this time without hesitation. Daddy took a
deep breath. "OK, Megan, but you have to promise not to tell
anyone; otherwise we could both get into a lot of trouble."
"I promise." Megan didn't bother asking why—she was old enough to
know most grown-ups were simply weird.
"And," Daddy went on, "you also have to make me feel good too.
It's only fair."
"Of course, Daddy."
"All right, then. Let's start by pretending you're a little slave
girl and I'm interested in buying you. Take all your clothes off
and stand very still with your hands on top of your head."
Megan stripped and stood like a statue while Daddy walked around
her. He got behind her and started rubbing her back and chest.
His hands slowly moved down her slender body, one cupping her
small rear, the other fondling her little pussy. He stroked the
top part where her clit was, making her tremble. "Stand still,"
he ordered in a mock stern voice, putting his hand on the bottom
of her vulva. Megan gasped, feeling his fingers prying open her
pussy's lips. Daddy spread open his hand, allowing him to rub her
clit with his thumb while probing the bottom part her pussy with
his other fingers. He started shoving one of them into Megan's
little hole-her vagina, it was called, she remembered from
sex-education class. While his thumb on her clit felt real good,
this didn't."
"Ow! Daddy that hurts!"
"I'm not your Daddy, I'm your master," Daddy replied, but
stopping fingering her vagina, massaging her nipples with one
hand while fondling her clit the other. "Ohhhh!" Megan swayed,
feeling so oozy she thought she would just die! She wished Daddy
would do this forever!
But Daddy had a different idea. He moved back a bit and looked
at the naked little girl, swaying with pre-teen sexual
excitement. He pulled his shirt off and pulled off his shorts.
"Kiss it!" He ordered pointing to his penis. Megan wasn't at all
sure about that; it was so big! Nearly a s big as her forearm!
But then she remembered she was a slave girl, and more
importantly, that she had agreed to make Daddy feel good, too.
She put her lips on top of it and softly kissed it. Daddy
groaned so loudly she thought she had hurt him, but she couldn't
imagine how.
"Go lie down on the bed," he commanded tightly. He got on the
bed and pulled Megan's legs apart. He then got on top of her,
straddling her chest, with his big penis pointed straight at her
little mouth. He moved it back and forth across her lips. "Open
your mouth and suck it!"
Megan was very sure she didn't want to do this, but when she
opened her mouth to protest, Daddy shoved his penis right in. He
took it out, rubbed it across her lips for a few seconds before
shoving it back in. "Suck!"
Not seeing any alternative, Megan did so, sucking on it like a
big ice cream cone. It sure didn't taste like one! Daddy was
groaning real loud now, mutter all kinds of naughty words. This
got kinda scary. Megan was afraid he was going to have a heart
attack, or something like that. This would be very bad, not least
of which if he did he'd probably fall on top of her and squash
her. Nothing like that happened, of course. Instead he suddenly
pulled his penis out. Megan's relief from this—her tongue and
jaw were getting pretty sore—was replaced with shock when hot
sticky stuff was suddenly all over her face and neck. She looked
up and saw more of the stick stuff spurting out of Daddy's penis.
Some of it landed on her hair, the rest dribbled down over her
chest.
"Oh man, that was great!"
Megan didn't think so. " That was yucky, Daddy!"
"Oh? Well how about this?" Daddy put his head between her legs
and started sucking her pussy. At first Megan went totally
rigid, her small body still not used to the feelings pouring
through it. Before very long though she jerking on the bed,
mashing her little cunny into her Daddy's mouth as he sucked her
to two tremendous orgasms. Daddy then lay flat on the bed and
made Megan get on top him. "Put you cunny right over my dick,
that's right, that's a good girl." Megan was worried for a
moment. "You're not going to stick that in me, Daddy?" "No, don't
be silly. That would hurt you. Just lie on top and rub against
it." He grabbed her hips, positioning her so her little slit was
right over his very hard cock, lying flat against his stomach. He
put his hands on her little butt and started shoving her against
his dick. Before too long the friction against her clitoris got
Megan excited again and she ground her little pussy on her
Daddy's hard cock. Naaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." she moaned, as her
back arched and her hips humped up and down against her Daddy's
cock. This time her entire body seemed to exploded in a white hot
flash of pleasure. But Daddy wasn't done yet. He kept shoving his
hard penis against his little girl's tender vulva until he jerked
up from the bed, wave of hot white cum spurting all over the
naked little girl. An hour later he took the sleepy little girl
into the bathroom and cleaned her most thoroughly. Daddy paid
particular attention—naturally—to Megan's nipples and vulva,
fondling them till she had another orgasm before putting her to
bed.
Winter vacation lasted ten days. Megan was molested at least
three times each day. Usually Daddy would start, but sometimes
Megan would take the initiative. She would take all her clothes
off and get on top of him while he was taking a nap and rub her
cunny against him. Needless to say, Daddy always slept naked, as
did Megan after a couple of days. When vacation was over Daddy
took her to the airport. On the way he again reminded her not
tell anybody about their "special games," since if anyone found
out—especially Mom—they would never see each other again. "Plus,
they might do real mean things to you, too."
"Like what?"
"Ah, you're a little too little for that, Meg'ums. Maybe I'll
tell you in the summer time. By then you'll be a really big girl.
In fourth grade after all.
The bell rang at last. Megan untidily stuffed her belongings into
her backpack and scampered outside.
When she got the parking lot, Megan was surprised to see that her
Mummy wasn't there to pick her up. Instead of her family's
minivan there was the big black car, which she knew, belonged to
Uncle Don, Daddy's boss. He and Mister Sam, his driver, were
waiting outside looking serious. Megan walked up to them. "Hello,
Uncle Don, hello, Mister Sam. Do you know where my Mommy is?"
Uncle Don knelt down and patted her head. "I'm sorry, Megan, but
there's been some trouble. Your mom and dad want me to take care
of you for a little bit while they take care of things. OK?"
"What's wrong? Why can't I go home?" Megan protested, not too
hard. She liked Uncle Don. He was very rich and had lots of cool
stuff at his house. Still, it was scary and strange.
"We'll talk about it more when we get home." Don looked at the
little girl and took a long breath. "I'm afraid your Daddy is in
a lot of trouble and you're going to have to work really hard to
help him get out of it."
"What kind of trouble, Uncle Don?" Megan looked anxiously at the
man who sat down beside her in the big back seat. Could someone
have found about our games," she wondered suddenly sick with
fear. After Daddy had warned her about not telling she had found
out that a couple of girls from her school, Heather Martin and
Kayla West, had been taken out of their classes and never came
back. Some of the older kids said they had been sent a reform
school. Megan didn't believe this but when she asked Daddy about
this he told her not to think about it, which to her meant that
it was probably true. Mr. Don sighed and put his hand on Megan's
shoulder.
"I'm afraid that some silly people think that your daddy may have
been molesting you. You know, touching you on your special
private spots and doing other yucky things."
Megan felt her tummy get very jumpy like the times when she was
waiting for spanking or a shot at the doctors."
"Now I'm sure he hasn't been doing these yucky things to you--"
Megan sighed in relief.
"--but I'm afraid other people who don't know your daddy as well
as I do may not think that. That's a serious very bad problem,
especially because what they may to do you."
Up to now Megan had been mainly worried about her daddy, but
eight year old mind suddenly realized that she was the one in
trouble.
"Wh-what will they do to me, Uncle Don?" Megan stammered.
"Not nice things, not at all," Uncle Don shook his head sadly.
"You see, Megan, when people think a little girl has been
molested they got very very angry. So they want to find out what
happened. Now when a little girl tells people what happened then
they're happy. But, if for some reason the little girl doesn't
tell—and they can't find out by other ways—then they will try to
make the little girl tell by torturing her.
"First they tie the little girl up very securely." Uncle Don
grabbed Megan's wrists and pulled them to the top of the seat. He
shoved onto the handles on top and then snapped two tight elastic
bands around her wrists. He leaned over and yanked her legs wide
apart so her feet were touching two metal bars on the floor. He
bent down and tied her ankles to them.
"Next the strip the little girl naked. Like this."
Before Megan could say anything the big man started stripping
her. He ripped her blouse open, and then yanked her shorts and
panties down to her knees. After pulling her shoes and stockings
off—Megan wasn't wearing any socks—he took out a knife and cut
her skirt and panties in two and pulled them off her.
"STOP! STOP! WHY ARE YOU DOING EMPH?" Don shoved a ball into the
helpless child's mouth cutting off her protests and then her
blouse. The little blond girl was now completely naked and
totally vulnerable.
"I'll explain in a minute. As I was saying, when people think a
little girl isn't telling about being molested they torture her
using something like this." Don pulled a little rod out his
pocket and put it on Megan's right nipple.
A horrible burning pain shot through the sensitive spot. Megan
shrieked into her gag, her head shoulders jerking backward as Don
slowly counted to five. Much to Megan's surprise the pain nearly
vanished the moment he took the thing away from her nipple. But
the relief was only momentary; Don tortured her left nipple with
it for ten seconds.
"This sends special rays that heat the surface of your skin
without actually burning, so this hurts a lot but it doesn't do
any damage. That way a little girl can be tortured for a long,
long time. Like this."
He tortured her nipples for another minute, then started slowly
moving the rod up and down Megan's heaving chest. Planting it
firmly on her cute belly button he held it down for nearly a
minute as the little girl bucked and howled. The rod danced up
and down Megan's muscular little tummy, stopping only when it
reached the edge of her pubic arch.
"Of course the part your body they'll spend the most attention on
will be your little pussy, especially your clit and vagina, which
are probably your two most sensitive spots. Let's find out.
Don jammed the rod against her tiny clit. He thumbed the control,
increasing the intensity to maximum and briefly touched Megan's
clit with it. Megan convulsed, shrieking through the gag so loud
that Sam could hear it in the front seat. Don paused for a moment
then methodically tortured her clit for nearly two minutes before
turning his attention to her vagina. He shoved it partly up her
vagina, inserting it only till it met her hymen. He intended to
remove that the old- fashioned way. After another minute he
removed the rod and slowly pressed it along the folds of Megan's
bald vulva. He then applied it once more to her clit, holding and
jabbing it for another minute and half before torturing her
vagina for another thirty seconds.
"As I was saying they do this to make a little girl say that she
was molested. The problem with this is that after being tortured
for a while a little girl—or anyone else!--will say anything to
stop the pain, even if it isn't so. Grown-ups can be very stupid
about things like that. But once a little girl says she's been
molested they're going to ask her why she didn't tell anybody.
Especially," Don looked Megan in the eye, "if this happened a
while ago, say last summer when we had all those problems with
the air conditioning and lots of little girls were running around
with hardly any clothes on. Remember?"
"So they'll keep torturing the little girl using something like
this." He pressed a button on the seat next to her and small box
rose out of the floor. Don opened the box and pulled some wires
out it. Each wire had a flat plastic band attached, like the
special tapes hospitals use to put sensors on people. These were
much thicker thought and completely transparent. Don taped two of
them to Megan's nipples, with a third going over her clit. He
removed the straps from two of the wires, replacing them with
tiny rods, about the size of Megan's thumb. He reached under and
shoved one up Megan's rear, then inserted the other one into her
vagina.
"What they're trying to find out is if the little girl actually
wanted to be molested. Believe it or not Megan some of those
yucky things men do to little girls can actually feel real good.
They can even give them a very exciting and special feeling
called an orgasm." He pressed a button on the box and twisted a
dial. There was loud buzzing sound then Megan felt her all her
muscle being yanked very hard. A second later terrible burning
pain, shot through her nipples, clit, and vagina. When she was
five Megan had been bitten by some fire ants. This was a million
times worse.
"The reason why they think they need to do these terrible things
is because they're upset by the idea that a little girl can enjoy
being molested. They think that there is something very bad and
naughty about a little girl like that. So if they think a little
girl likes being molested they'll keep torturing her and
torturing her till she tells." Don turned the knob and pressed
the button again.
Megan's small body spasmed as dozens of white hot jolts, each
more agonizing than the one before shot through her nipples,
clit, vagina and anus. Don turned the shocker off and waited
until Megan was ready for the last part of his message.
"The worse part though is what happens to a little girl who tells
that she wanted grown-ups to molest here. She's sent to a special
prison where people all kinds of terrible things to her. This
includes being raped many times. Do you know what rape is, Megan?
It's when a man takes his penis and puts it into a little girl's
body, like in her mouth, or in her rear end, but especially into
her vagina. Now as you know a man's penis is very big, especially
when he wants to rape a pretty little girl like you. It can be
almost as big an arm! And your vagina is very small. So doing
this hurts the little girl very much. Even worse than this."
Dispassionately Don slowly raised the pain intensity level to
near its maximum. He tortured her at the high level for five
minutes, and then gradually reduced it till the pain was just
above Megan's threshold of tolerance. He checked her vital signs,
waited a few minutes than switched the shocker back on its
maximum setting.
"Our ETA is five minutes forty-five seconds," Sam announced
through the car's intercom.
"Thank you Sam," Don turned the shock off and removed the
contacts from the small naked girl.
Megan stared blankly at him as he explained. "You can see how
important it is that we protect you and your daddy from these
nasty people. So it's very important that we find out if your
father has molested you and if you liked this. We also have to
make sure that you understand how important it is never to tell
anyone this! So I'm afraid we're going to have to do some very
bad things to you for a few days. But it is for your own good."
With that familiar grown-up lie in her ears Megan turned her head
away as Don turned the shocker back on.
Don tortured Megan with electric shocks till she fainted. By that
time they were just about at the base. The carried the
semi-conscious little girl into the building and strapped her
down on automatic examination table.
"Time for little Megan to wakey-wakey," Don chortled nastily.
"Hand me the hypodermic."
Slowly he pressed it into Megan's right nipple.
"IYEEE! What are you doing! STOP IT HURTS!"
Don slowly counted to ten as the special drugs drained from the
needle.
"Sorry about that, but we need to give you some special medicine.
It will sting a little, but soon it will make you feel better.
He picked up a second hypo and pressed it slowly into Megan's
left nipple.
Megan thrashed against her bonds in a vain effort to escape the
agonizing pain, but much worse was shortly to follow. Don shoved
a third hypodermic deep into her clitoris. Megan thought she was
going to die, the pain was sooo baad! In moment Megan wished she
could die, because Don stuck another needle, by far the biggest,
into her vagina.
After the longest time, he pulled the needle out. He and Sam
then and Sam wrapped rubber cuffs around her arms and legs and
taped sensor nodes to her chest and head. There was a slight
whirring sound. Megan glanced up and saw two stirrup cups rising
out the table. Sam put her feet in them and strapped her ankles
to them with Velcro straps. Don then reached over, pulled her
pussy apart and pushed something cold into her vagina. Another
cold thing went into her anus. "Hold still," he snapped, pulling
her clit out of its hood. Megan winced as something with sharp
points went over her tiny clitoris. Two more sharp things went on
her aspirin tablet sized nipples. The table was then switched on.
Megan closed her eyes and took deep breaths as the table checked
her out. It would start by listening to her heart and lungs, then
it would quickly scan her brain and nervous system (Megan's
doctor had explained all this when she started kindergarten.)
Next the cuffs on her legs inflated. Tiny needles inside them
drew a few cubic centimeters of blood which the table quickly
analyzed. They removed the cuffs and Don inserted a speculum into
her vagina.
Megan shuddered and twisted her face in pain from Don's fingering
of her vagina.
"You're a pretty big girl for your age, Megan," Don told her as
he removed the cuffs from her arms and legs. "In fact you're a
bit bigger than some nine and ten year olds.
"So?"
"Oh nothing in particular. Just that you're a very healthy
little girl. Which is good, because we now need to give you some
very important tests."
Megan just looked at the ceiling. She was starting to feel a
little better, but she was sure those "tests" weren't the sort
she had in school.
"Our first step is to find out if you can have orgasms, because
if you can't you obviously couldn't like being molested—assuming
you were, of course, Megan. On the other hand, if you do have
orgasms, then it means that you might have been."
Megan kept very quiet. She knew she had some very exciting
feelings when her Daddy played with her body last year. But maybe
they weren't really 'norgasms. "My nose itches."
"It always seems to at times like this," Don leaned over and
scratched it.
"So if I can't have orgasms you won't have to torture
me?"
"Most likely not."
"Oh." Megan thought furiously how she could keep herself from
getting that feeling. Maybe if I can hold my breath, she thought.
"But even if you do, there's some other tests we can give you
that might tell us enough so we won't have to torture you, though
I'm afraid some of those tests might hurt a little"
Megan sighed; knowing full well that this meant the test would
hurt a lot.
"So you just need to be very brave," Don stroked her silky blond
hair.
There was a rumbling sound. Megan looked up and saw
Sam rolling a machine over to the cot. It had several wire
thingies sticking out the top. One had a slender rod on its end;
another had something that looked like a little sack attached to
it. Two others were tipped with tiny flat disks. Megan put her
head back and closed her eyes real tight. She was pretty sure
they were going to put those thingies on her.
Sam pulled the disk pair out and attached them to Megan's tiny
nipples. This didn't hurt, but then it hadn't hurt when Mr. Don
had put the shock thingies on her nipples back in the car. So
Megan winced and yelped when she felt someone pulling on the top
part of her pussy, making her little clit come out. Something
sung was being put over it—she guessed it was the wire with the
sack thing. This felt a little uncomfortable at first—after all
that was the most sensitive part of her body—but this soon gone
away. The next part wasn't so easy, though.
"I'm afraid this may be a bit uncomfortable at first," Mr. Don
apologized as he started inserting the rod thing into her vagina.
As usual the grown-up didn't know what he was talking about. It
hurt.
Megan wailed and begged as the small but very hard rod was pushed
deep into her vagina. At one point she felt a very sharp pain
which made her scream. Megan felt something inside her rip which
scared her a lot. She started crying. After a bit the sharp pain
got a little better, more like a steady ache. She wanted them to
take the thing out of her vagina, but of course she knew they
wouldn't do it.
"She doesn't look very comfortable," Sam remarked. "Should we
start her with the C&V settings?"
Mr. Don made a rude remark. "We'll stick to SOP, thank you very
much. Give her ten seconds of N1 followed by five seconds of N2.
Then gradually increase till we get some moisture. Got it?"
"Yes, sir," Sam replied and adjusted the settings on the Arouser.
Megan heard a soft click. Seconds later she felt a
funny tickling feeling in her nipples. No, not tickling, more
like tingly. Like most little girl her age, Megan's nipples were
little tips which hardly could be seen against the flat disks on
her chest. Sometimes when she played with them the stood out
very clearly from the circles. That happened too when she played
with her Daddy. But now she could feel them getting real hard
and pointy. They were pressing against the contacts. The tingly
feeling was getting stronger. Now it felt almost the same as when
Daddy would rub her nipples with the wash cloth when she was
little. Megan took a deep breath. The feeling getting better and
better. Megan closed her eyes and pretended that she was home and
Daddy was kissing her nipples real hard. It felt just like that!
Only now it was even more exciting. Megan imagined that there
were a million tiny daddies kissing and stroking her nipples.
Megan moaned softly. She was breathing harder now, like when she
was running.
Now she felt something new. Her little clit was tingling now. It
was pulsing against the sack thing, each pulse sending a powerful
wave of sheer delight coursing through her. Megan vaguely felt
something wet on the inside of her thighs. At that moment the
most incredible flash of pleasure shot through her. To her
astonishment it was coming from the rod in her vagina! It seemed
to moving back and forth inside her vagina, each stroke making
the pleasure bigger and bigger.
"Uhhh, Uhhh, Uhhh!" Megan's little face twisted. Her legs were
jerking real hard now, which hurt, since they were tied to the
bed. Vaguely she felt someone leaning on her ankles. She could
feel her legs moving now; they had untied them. She wished
they'd untie her arms too, for they were jerking hard against the
restraints as her body arched up reacting to the pulses surging
through her nipples, clit and vagina.
""Nuhhh Nuhh Nuhh Nuhh Nuhh Nuhh Nuhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaag.." Megan
suddenly realized that the special feeling her daddy had given
her last year was about to come back, but this time it would be
even bigger and stronger. And now she knew what it was.
"NOOONAHHH NOAHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed part in terror, part in
utter delight as the biggest orgasm in her young life shook her.
It seemed to go on and on which is exactly what Megan wanted. She
screamed in protest when they pulled the contacts off her nipples
and clit and pulled the rod out of her vagina. Then she realized
what had just happen and got very quiet.
"Well that was quite an orgasm you just had, Megan. Would you
like to have another?"
Megan thought furiously. On one hand she wanted to feel this
good again more than anything. But. .
"No thank you," she said politely as if she had just been offered
a second helping of birthday cake. "I'm not supposed to get one
of those. I'm just eight years old."
"Nearly nine actually. That's a very good answer, Megan, a very
good answer indeed. That's what people want to hear from a nice
little girl like you. But," he put his hand on her moist little
vulva, making her squirm, "that isn't quite good enough. They
will want to see if you can stop yourself from having an orgasm.
So now we need to give you another test."
Sam rolled another machine up the cot. This one also had wire
things sticking out of it, but these wires had little clips on
their ends. Sam leaned over and massaged Megan's nipples till
they got hard and pointy. Then he pulled the wires over and
attached them to each nipple. "Ouch! That hurts! No! Don't do
that! PLEASE!" Megan screamed as the man put another clip right
on her clitoris.
"Don't be such a crybaby," Don scolded, "it doesn't hurt that
much!" In fact compared to what she had gone through in the car
that was quite true. Except Megan was sure that this just the
start of something much worse.
Sam put the wires from the other machine—the one that had given
her an orgasm—and then taped something in her hands. It felt like
a toy nutcracker.
"All right I guess we're just ready," Don announced. "We're
going to turn the Arouser back on, Megan," he tapped the first
machine. "It's going to give you exciting feelings in your little
cunny, clit and nipples, trying to give another orgasm. But if
you get an orgasm the other machine is going to give you a very
painful electric shock—much worse than what you had in the car.
The only way you can stop this is by keeping yourself from having
an orgasm. So when you think you're about to have orgasm squeeze
those switches in your hand real hard. Don't do it now!"
Megan shrieked, jerking up from the cot as white hot fire poured
through her nipples, clit and vagina.
"If you do it before the machines sense that you're about to get
an orgasm the Shocker will hurt you even worse than that.
Understand?"
"Yes," Megan said tearfully. She closed her eyes tight and held
her breath waiting for the machine to start tormenting her. The
first machine came on, this time immediately stimulating all
three of her special spots at an even higher level than the last
time. The stinging clips on her nipples and clit and the shock
she had gotten before the test started did seem to make her body
respond slower this time. But only for a minute or so. Within
three minutes the naked little girl was moaning and quivering in
the grip of sexual tension. Megan could feel the wave building
up in her again.
"OH! AAHHH OHH NOO!" She screamed as she felt her next orgasm
about to sweep over her. Barely in the nick of time she managed
to squeeze the off switches. She fell back sobbing waiting for
the men to take her off the cot.
But they didn't. Instead they reset the Arouser to an even
higher level. Megan couldn't believe her body was capable of
feeling so much pleasure. This time though the pleasure waves
seemed to focus on particular parts of her body, first her
nipples, then her vagina, then her clit. She desperately wanted
to rub each of these parts, imagining that this make the good
feelings even better. But then she remembered that was the very
last thing she wanted! Once more her little fists convulsively
closed on the switches saving her from an orgasm and the
subsequent agony.
"TAKE THEM OFF OF ME! TAKE THEM OFF OF ME! I'M GOOD! I'M GOOD!
I'M GAAAAA!"
"By the way, I forgot to mention," Don shouted over her screams,
"you need to do this for at least ten minutes. So far the test
has just run only three."
Megan sobbed. Ten minutes might well have been ten hours or ten
weeks. There was no way she could last that long! Relentlessly
the machine tormented her small body. It was completely in
charge now; Megan could no more control herself anymore than a
leaf caught in a windstorm. Somehow it must have sensed the eight
years old's helplessness (there was actually no "somehow about
this: the machine had very sophisticated sensors which told it
exactly what was going on in the child's nervous system). For
now instead of trying to rush her to orgasm it seemed to stop and
wait a few seconds just as Megan was about to climax.
"Ahhhhh" Megan moaned partly in relief, but mainly in
frustration. She wanted that good feeling! But no she didn't!
The thingies made her nipples and clit feel so good and the
little rod was shooting super good feelings up her 'giana. They
were bringing to a point that she knew would be REALLY GREAT. But
then everything seemed to slow down. The feelings were still
happening but they weren't as strong. It was being very thirsty
and someone always taking the glass away when you tried to get a
drink! But this was even worse!
Megan wasn't able to think. All she knew was that SHE WANTED IT
and didn't care about anything else in the world.
"AHHHHH!! AHHHHHHHHHH!" Megan bounced up, every muscle
spasming as an even bigger orgasm than the one before hit her.
And hit her and hit her and hit her. For the first time in her
short life she experienced multiple orgasms. After the last
spasm, she lay panting, totally out of it.
Then the shocks started.
It began with her nipples. Megan shrieked as a
million wasps stung them over and over again. The current
shifted to her clit. The tiny nub felt like it was seized by a
white hot pincer which was slowly twisting it off. A flaming
torch speared her vagina next. There was a brief pause then all
three areas were shocked simultaneously, jerking Megan up from
the bed in a tortured repeat of her movements during orgasm. But
the pain lasted far longer.
"Three minutes and fifty eight seconds," Don told her
as she lay trembling soaked in sweat. "You had orgasms for just
half that time. The next time current will be on three times as
long if don't stop yourself."
"No please, don't hurt me anymore!
Please!" Megan whispered.
"Now, Megan we aren't hurting you. You're hurting
yourself because you're a dirty little girl who wants grown-ups
to do nasty things with her, don't you?"
"No, no, no, no," Megan sobbed.
"Let's see. Now that you know will happen let's see
if you can stop yourself from getting that nasty special feeling
again." Don signaled Sam who switched the arousal machine back
on.
Within seconds, Megan knew it was hopeless to resist.
The sensations were just too strong. Even after being lashed
with electric shocks again, she was couldn't stop herself from
reaching another shattering series of multiple orgasms the third
time. "UHHOH UHHGAGGH!" She cried, her small body spasming as the
orgasms seized her over and over again. When they were done, she
lay back trembling awaiting the next torture session. When it
came it was nothing that Megan could have imagined even in her
worst nightmares. Every muscle in her slender hairless body was
being pulled and twisted every which way; her body arching up
from the cot. The current cut off and she collapsed sobbing on
to the bed. But the relief was only momentary. Suddenly she
shrieked as the machine tortured her clit with dozen of intense
shocks. It tortured her nipples next, then shot current through
her vagina and anus. Again there was a brief pause followed by a
cascade of even more intense shocks. Again there was a pause, a
bit longer this time, followed by renewed torture.
"Well Megan," Don clucked at her as Sam removed the
contacts and electrodes, "you really want to have orgasms, don't
you. But maybe it will be different when adults try to do yucky
things to you. Maybe. We'll see."
When Megan heard what they were going to do
her next she screamed in protest. "DON'T MAKE ME THAT PLEASE!
IT'S DIRTY!" Don looked pleased. "Very good, Megan, It's good
that you don't want to do that. You know many nasty little girls
actually like sucking a man's cock. This shows that you may
really be a good little girl. "But suppose a nasty man tried to
kiss and lick your little pussy/ Good little girls don't like
that either, don't they?" Megan froze. Her daddy had been doing
that to her all last summer and she loved it. She loved it so
much that once she pretended to her little crotch and begged
Daddy to 'kiss it to make it feel better." "Well, Megan, don't
you agree that a good little girl will never ever want to have
her pussy kissed?" Don demanded. "I guess not," Megan mumbled at
last. "You guess not! What is that supposed to mean, young lady?"
"I dunno," Megan sniffled. "Maybe doing that makes the little
girl feel good, or something." "'Makes the little girl feel
good.' Megan, I'm very disappointed that you could think that;
only a nasty little girl gets a good feeling when a man licks her
cunny. Could be that someone did that to do you and YOU LIKED
IT! Not only that but you asked him to do it AGAIN AND AGAIN!"
Megan went white as the proverbial sheet. "No, no, no," she
mewled, her pretty little face screwed up in a mask of misery.
"'No what?" Don demanded. "'I've never let anyone lick my pussy'
or 'No, please don't make me tell you?'"
Megan started sobbing. "Please lemme go, lemme go. I WANNA GO
HOME! I WANNA GO HOME!"
"Megan, you can't go home. Not unless you can prove that your
daddy hasn't been molesting you. And given how you've been
failing the tests it looks like he has and it looks very much
like you've loved every minute of it."
Sam invoked cloture on Megan's howling protests by shoving the
ball gag back into her mouth.
"We've got two choices now, as I see the situation." Don put
his hand on his chin and looked thoughtful. "First, we can
torture Megan to make her tell us the truth. The problem with
that, of course, is that she may be telling us the truth now, but
will tell us what she thinks we want her to say just to stop the
pain. Or we can give her The Big Test. What do think, Sam?"
"Let's give her another chance, sir." Don stroked his chin. "I
agree. You may go first." Sam grinned happily and started taking
off his clothes. Don got down on the bed next to Megan and
firmly pinned her down. "We're going to give you just one more
chance, Megan. This time the test is going to hurt—a
lot!—because Sam and I are going to rape you. Several times in
fact. This will be very painful so you shouldn't have any
orgasms during this. On the other hand, if you do have an
orgasm—or what's worse even ask us to rape you some more—then
we'll have to call in a specialist to deal very seriously with
you. " He pulled the ball gag out of her mouth, wanting to hear
her screams. Sam took Don's place on the bed. Grabbing Megan's
skinny ankles, he pulled her legs up and apart, and then shoved
his massive body between them. Megan's feet gripped his thighs.
Her tiny hairless cunny was spread wide open. Megan looked up at
giant man arched over her, silently begging him to not to hurt
her.
Lining his cock up against the tiny vagina. Sam leaned forward.
Megan yelped in shock as the hard hot rod contacted her little
cunny. Feeling his cock's tip at her entrance, he started slowly
raping her.
Megan shrieked. Sam had just managed to get his cockhead inside
her, but it felt like a red hot spike as it stretched and
battered her little vagina. Grunting, Sam forced his cock further
up. He could feel her hymen straining against his rod. He pulled
his cock partly out, the pushed harder her.
Megan's tiny fists smacked into Sam's flanks in a desperate
attempt to get him off her. Oblivious, he pulled all the way out,
took a breath and thrust harder and deeper into the convulsing
child. This time he got half his penis up her, splitting her
hymen apart. "Ahhhhh!" Sam felt the familiar exquisite pleasure
of little girl cunt squeezing his cock. "Nothing like it in the
world," he murmured, yanking out and immediately ramming back in.
Megan's arms flopped down on the bed. Her insides were being
ripped apart, each savage thrust of the man's giant dick sending
fresh waves of agony through her. It hurt too much even to
scream.
Sam pulled his blood slicked cock all the way out once more
and started raping her harder now. He was all the way in now, he
could feel the tip of cock smacking against her tiny cervix.
Megan's face twisted in agony. It hurt soo bad; she thought she
was going to die. She was being ripped in half and stabbed with a
red hot poker at the same time. "OWWWW! Take it out! Take it out!
It HURTS! OWIEEEE!"
A few seconds of relief came as Sam pulled his dick out,
followed almost immediately by even greater agony as he resumed
raping her. He was out of control now, thrusting harder and
faster, the eight-year-old's cunt spasming so tight around his
cock that his balls felt like twin volcanoes on the brink of
eruption. He dug his toes into the bed, getting leverage to
drive in deeper.
Horrified Megan saw her tummy bulging out. "I'm dying, I'm
dying!"she screamed. "AYIEEEEE! AYEEE!!!!" She jerked wildly,
trying to escape the impaling rod. This, of course increased
Sam's excitement by orders of magnitude. "Keep wiggling bitch,
keep wiggling! It feels soo good!" he chanted. He kept her pinned
down as he nailed his cock into the same blissful position inside
of her, right up against her cervix, as she writhed like crazy
she kept rupturing the walls of her own vaginal passage, her
blood and juices continued to flow around his dick. The
unbearable pain felt to her that he had really struck an organ in
her or something, like he had skewered all the way through her
stomach. Unable to voice her anguish, she could only struggle,
wriggling and twisting; now trying to push him off her little
body to no avail. She left a trail of sweat underneath her on the
bed and smeared blood near her punctured vagina. Cum was boiling
in Sam's hot testicles. He clenched his ass muscles, trying to
hold back for just few more seconds, but the sensations from the
quivering child were too much for him. His great muscled body
slammed hard into the little girl, nearly knocking the mattress
off the bed. Great spurts of cum flooded the child's vagina,
pouring out and mixing with her blood, like a ghoulish strawberry
Sunday. "My turn!" Don pulled Sam up. Reluctantly the younger man
removed his still hard cock from the hysterical child. Don
grabbed Megan's legs and yanked her to the edge of the bed. He
put his penis against the top of her vulva and started moving it
slowly back and forth. Before too long the friction against her
clitoris started arousing Megan. She began whimpering, her
little face contorting as the pleasurable sensations started
relieving some of her pain. Don watched her carefully, timing his
movements to her moans. As they increased in intensity, he moved
his large dick faster against the top of her cunny. He could
feel her clit rise up against the bottom of his cock/ He pulled
her legs further apart, causing it to peek out its hood. Placing
the tip of his penis directly over Megan's clit, he slowly
fondled it for a minute, and then stopped. As he expected,
Megan's pelvis arched up as she tried to masturbate against his
cock. This wasn't very easy to do, with Don holding her legs
rigid. He stood stock still for a moment. Megan's movements were
getting more frantic. He slowly drew his cock over her now
pulsing clit. Megan squealed shoving her cunny against him. "You
like this, Megan baby," Don cooed, "You want Daddy to this some
more, don't you?" Megan moaned. Half out of her mind from terror
and barely recovered from the agony of being brutally raped, she
couldn't think straight. "Please, please," she whimpered. Don's
cock slowly masturbated the little girl, asking, "You want Daddy
to molest you like this; you want Daddy to make your little cunny
feel all so good, don't you?" Megan's head was rocking back and
forth, her eyes tightly closed. Her little cunny and tummy still
ached horribly, but her clit's tingly feelings were making her
feel better. She started massaging her nipples. Sam came over
and pinned her hands down on the bed. Don pulled her legs further
apart and put more weight on them, effectively immobilizing her.
No longer able to masturbate, Megan looked pleadingly at the man
tantalizing her with his cock. "More please. Do it more. More."
Then she let it. "More Daddy! Please more, Daddy!" Don
masturbated Megan's clit till she was squealing and squirming
nearing an orgasm. "You like this Megan, you like it when Daddy
does this to do you?" "Yes, yes! Daddy make me feel good,
PLEASE!" Don took his dick off the little girl's cunny, placing
it inches from her vagina. "Would you like Daddy to kiss your
little cunny, like he used to do?" he wheedled. "Yes! Yes!" Megan
screamed, completely forgetting her peril. "Oh my, Megan, so
you've been a very naughty girl, after all. Well, we're going to
have to punish you now. Starting now!" Megan screamed in panic
as she felt her legs being yanked down on the bed. An instant
later she felt something hard and hot pressing against her
crotch. "NO!" She wailed "Please NOT AGAIN! NO-AYEEEEEE!" Don got
his dick three quarters in the first thrust, pulled out and got
it all the way the second time. Raping her from a standing
position meant that he could keep it up much longer (no pun
intended). Not content with simply ramming his dick in and out
of the shrieking little girl, every so often he would pull it out
completely and rub it against her clit, trying to stimulate her.
That kept her conscious, prolonging her agony. Don pushed his
penis against the tiny, hairless lips, using one hand to rub his
purple cock up and down until her vaginal lips parted, revealing
her pink interior. Slowly he pushed downward, using his weight to
force his cock into the child. Megan screamed as her bruised
outer lips clung to his rigid member, being pushed inward as,
slowly, more and more of the adult penis was pushed into her sore
little vagina. Megan then let out a long, "AAAAaaahhhhhhhhh..."
as her internal passages stretched to hold the invading pole. The
little girl's body was almost engulfed by the man over her. Her
small bottom looked as if it was being split in two by the large
erection that was still sinking into her hairless cunt. Slowly,
but surely, Don pushed his penis into the 8-year-old girl-child.
Then he began to pump the little girl, pulling his cock out, then
pushing it back in, her vaginal lips red from being stretched
around his erection, moving to-and-fro with the motion of his
prick. Megan's small body was no match for the size and weight of
the full-grown adult who was fucking her. Don was steadily
pumping himself into Megan's tight hairless vagina, grunting with
the effort of pushing his whole cock into the tight folds of her
pre- pubescent hole. Being so young, Megan had a hard time
taking all of Don's penis up her smooth pussy. His cock pushed
hard against the opening to her uterus, and pushed aside the
little girl's internal organs as it was driven home repeatedly.
Megan could not protest, however because her mouth was stuffed
with a large penis that was also being thrust back and forth in
an attempt to penetrate her pre-teen throat. Sam held her head
with one hand and leaned over the girl child, holding himself up
with his other hand. His hips jerked at her in short, hard
thrusts, while his hand gripped her head tightly and pulled her
face forcefully onto his hard penis. "Mpfh... Mpfhh Mpfh..." came
the rhythmic sound from the third grader as thrust after thrust
attempted to push a man-sized cock into her small mouth. Megan's
slender legs were splayed wide, and bounced limply up and down in
time to the up and down motions of Don's ass as he humped his
little girl lover. "Deeper, you little bitch!" Sam snarled
fucking Megan's face. "Wait... Wait... I have an idea!" said Don,
lifting his weight off the little girl, his cock waving obscenely
over her, coated with a slick skin of her sweet cunt juice.
"Here... Pull her over to the edge of the bed... No further...
Yeah, that's it. Put your head back, Megan!" he said, reaching up
and pushing on the 8-year-old's chin until her head fell
backwards over the edge of the bed. "Oh, yeah... That's great...
Okay, open up, Megan. Open your mouth wide so I can fuck you in
the mouth. Yeah... that's it... Wider... Ummmmm yeah..." The man
had quickly positioned himself in front of the small girl,
bending his knees to line up his seven inches of erection with
her now-upside down face and mouth. Megan opened her mouth
slightly, and the man pushed his penis into the third grader,
forcing her jaw open wider and the head of his cock surged deep
into the youngster's mouth. "Hold her arms down!" Don was
repositioning himself between Megan's legs, pushing aside the
little girl's thighs and holding his cock in one hand to guide
his insertion into her hairless cunny. Sam leaned forward and,
leaning his weight into the task, held Megan's arms down at the
elbows. The 8-year-old was effectively pinned by the large men
who now, once again, began to fuck her small body in earnest.
Megan could not move because the men held her down hard. Her
smooth, breastless chest heaved to catch a breath between strokes
of his hard cock. The skin around her face and neck was turning
red from the effort of trying to breathe. Each time he pushed
into Megan's mouth her throat would swell as the soft head of his
penis was forced deeper into her tight esophagus. The gagging
reaction caused Megan's throat to contract on the invading
erection, stimulating the man into fucking her throat harder!
Each time she gagged her stomach tensed, pushing down on her
internal organs, making her tightly filled snatch even tighter on
Don throbbing penis. Megan's slender legs flopped limply on
either side of the thrusting Don. His large cock was jamming in
and out of the 8-year-old girl's hairless slit. Her clit was red
from being jammed hard against Don course pubic hair. Every few
strokes he would stop on the in stroke and grind his prick around
inside the little girl's vagina, looking down as his penis was
nearly outlined on the small girl's abdomen. "Oh... fuck.
Megan... you got the tightest cunt in the whole fucking world!!
How's that mouth, man?" Oh this little bitch is ... uh ... hot!
You think her cunt's tight. Uh ... You should try this throat.
Man, I'm gonna shoot a load ... ummm ...yeah ... I'm gonna fill
her up." "You want that, don't you Megan? You want all the hot
jizz we got for you, don't you, sweetheart? Humm... yeah... This
little school girl wants our hot cum alright! She wants it all
over her pretty face, right, baby? I'm gonna blow off in your
face, Megan. All that nice cum all over your...ahh...your nice
face!!" There was no way the 8-year-old could answer, pinned and
filled at both ends by hot, thrusting cocks. The only thing
little Megan could do was endure as both man began to fuck her
small body even harder. The man ramming her mouth had started to
moan in time to his fucking, and Don was slamming his hips up and
down on the third grader, jerking her small body up and down on
the bed, using her tight vagina to bring his cock to the boiling
point! Sam gave a loud groan and pulled his penis from deep in
the 8-year-old's throat. He grabbed his cock and aimed it at
Megan's upside down face just as a large blast of semen was
pumped from the end of his prick and into Megan's mouth and nose.
The gush of pent-up sperm took the youngster by surprise as she
was trying to catch her breath, and some of it obviously was
inhaled because the little girl began to cough violently. The man
reached down quickly with his other hand and pushed the little
girl's head back down as she started to raise it to catch her
breath. His second blast hit the child in the forehead, and
dribbled into her blond hair. Pushing her head back down, he
re-aimed his cock into the coughing child's face and sprayed her
with another enormous blast of ropy white cum. Again and again,
his penis spit into the 8-year-old's face, coating her from chin
to forehead in his viscous semen. Megan kept her eyes closed the
whole time and flinched each time another hot blast was sprayed
onto her innocent face. After spraying young Megan with his
orgasmic offering, the man rubbed his penis across her forehead
to wipe off the last few drops of cum that dangled from the head
of his cock. He then let go of the still coughing youngster. Don
was still pounding the young girl, turned on by watching her
little girl face being blasted with a load of hot sperm. He began
to groan and talk to Megan as the youngster kept her head up to
watch his erection pound in and out of the space between her
splayed legs. Every time Don shoved the full length of his
seven-inch penis into the small girl she would let out a grunt.
Megan could feel every inch of his hard penis, stretching the
lips of her smooth cunt, stretching her vaginal opening wide, and
poking hard into the bottom of her uterus. The little girl swore
she could feel the veins on the side of his prick as they rasped
against the walls of her pre- teen vagina. "Uhh Uhhhhh GAWWWDD...
Megan... MEGAN... AHHHHHHHH," Don shouted as he pulled his cock
out of its pre-teen cunny prison and began to ejaculate all over
the front of the 8-year-old child before him. His semen seemed to
leap from the head of his cock to cover the third grader in ropy
white strands of gleaming jizm. Jet after jet pulsed from the man
as he loomed over Megan, his entire body jerking to the rhythm of
the blasts of cum. His cock rapidly began to lose it's hardness
as the last few drops of his semen dribbled from the end of his
penis to fall in the hairless slit still spread before him. Don
let go of his cock and the head drooped down to rest on the
small, reddened clitoris that peeked out from between the folds
of Megan's well-used cunt. His cock leaked semen, which glided
down between the hairless folds, eventually to coat her vagina in
a small slick of sperm.
"That was fun!" Don giggled like a school boy. "Let's do it some
more." "Nooo!" Megan moaned as the men the men got up and pulling
on her wrists and ankles, arranged her so that Don knelt over her
head, his semi-hard cock hanging down over her forehead, and Sam
knelt between her legs, his erection pointing at her tiny
hairless slit. The younger man, who was between her legs, took
both her ankles and spread her legs very wide. He then pulled
them up over her head and handed them to Don, who pulled her
ankles toward his body, keeping them spread; thus opening Megan's
cunt as wide as possible. Megan yelled at having her feet pulled
up over her head and being spread so wide apart. Then Sam,
reached down with both hands and began to fondle her delicate
young pussy. He used the thumb and forefinger of one hand to
spread her little lips, while he ran the other finger up and down
within the confines of her hairless slit. After a minute of
fondling her delicate pussy, he pushed his thumb slowly into her
hole. It slid smoothly into the girl until it was fully imbedded
inside her. She tensed a little, but was unable to move because
the older man had a firm grip on her ankles. The little girl was
splayed wide open while the younger man slowly fucked her with
his thumb. Having tested the depths, Sam removed his thumb and
moved forward to place his hard cock against her hairless snatch.
Again, he rubbed it back and forth between the girl's tiny lips,
teasing her and himself.
He again spread her cunt lips with thumb and forefinger, and
positioned his pole at her tiny opening. He moved his hips
forward, slowly. At first, the little girl's cunt lips puckered
inward, her sex hole not large enough to accommodate this
full-grown pecker. He kept moving forward, and her pussy
resisted. Then suddenly, the head of his penis disappeared into
the small hole. Slowly, savoring the moment, he pushed further.
Oh, GOD, baby...Jesus...you're tight...ooohhhhh, man...Okay,
honey...Just a little more to go," said the younger man
off-camera. Even as he said it, his hips gave a forceful thrust,
and his cock was buried completely in the girl's hairless cunt.
Stunned by the repeated rapes, Megan could only whimper/ when the
last of the pulsing meat pole penetrated her.
"Ohhhhhhh, baby...Oh...you're gonna make me cum just sitting
here...Ohhh, fuck!...You're ready to get fucked now, baby..." He
started to pump the 8-year- old with his hard cock. Each time he
pulled it out it glistened with her young juices. Each time he
pushed it in, the little girl gave a grunt. The lips of her
little pussy were moving to and fro, following and sucking on the
large penis that was pumping her. His whole cock disappeared into
the little girl, even though it looked like it was impossible for
it to fit. The edges of her pussy- lips were getting red from
being stretched by his meat. Megan cried out with each thrust
into her small hole. She gave a little shriek each time the man
pumped her. Don's penis bobbed over her face, sometimes dipping
enough to strike her on the cheek. She opened her eyes and looked
up at the cock waving in front of her face. "Ohh, baby...FUCK but
you're tight...I can just barely get it all into you. Shit...God,
I'm gonna cum, baby...I'm gonna blow my load into you, honey..."
Sam was fucking her harder now. The initial gentleness of his
fucking disappearing as his climax approached. The tiny girl's
body was being pushed up the bed with his strokes until her face
was under the balls of the man still holding her legs splayed for
her fucking. Don's balls rested on the bridge of her nose, making
it difficult to see her face, but her mouth still grimaced with
each thrust and her whimpers turned to loud screams. Don let go
of her ankles. Her legs were still splayed wide on either side of
the younger man fucking her. Sam reached down, pressing his cock
against her face and began to rub the tiny girl's tender clit,
while she still accepted Sam's stroking penis. Megan's reaction
was instantaneous. She began to moan loudly and buck her body as
if the sensations she was experiencing from her clit and tortured
vagina were too much to take.
"Nuh...Nuhhh...Ahhhiiieeeyyyye...Nuuuuuhhhh...Nuh..." She was
incoherent. Suddenly, her whole body went tense. The cords on her
neck stood out, and her chest flushed red. Her face jerked upward
with the spasms of her belly and she bucked up and down with the
Don's testicles rubbing up and down on her face as she did. OHH
SWEET JESUS!!!!...OH GOD, JENNY...YEAAAAHHH COME ON MY COCK,
BABY...SQUEEZE IT...OOOOOOHHHHH… FFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!!
HERE...I...CUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!" Sam
screamed, slamming his meat into the child. Her belly grew large
as his cock pushed its way into the tiny girl. Now Sam and Megan
bucked together; her body spasming, her face full of cock; her
legs straight out on either side of the man whose face was in
ecstasy above her; his ass taut with the effort of pushing his
huge cock into her tortured cunny; his body jerking with the
spasms that were pumping his load of cum into this 8- year-old
child. Her tiny pussy had no spare room once fully stuffed with
his penis, and so the cum he shot into her immediately came out
from all sides of her hairless slit. "OHHH FUCKKK...TAKE
IT...Uh...BABY!!...OHHH FUCK...BABY!!" he moaned as he filled her
to overflowing with hot cum Sam'sorgasm slowly subsided. As it
did he eased the pressure off the 8-year- old's cunny and his
cock began to slip out. The pressure in her tiny snatch, forced
his cock out as it began to lose its hardness. The man pulled his
cock from her and rested it on her belly. Even as it began to
soften, it still reached from her slit to her navel. And because
of the tightness of her little cunt, not all the man's semen had
been pumped into her. What couldn't get out due to the pressure,
now leaked out onto the child as she laid breathing heavily from
her own massive orgasm. Her legs hung over the edge of the bed,
totally spent.
"Well I think little Megan just had her first orgasm from being
fucked!" Don chortled nastily. "We know what this means, don't
we? You want me to fuck you some more."
Megan looked up hopelessly at the evil man leering at her naked
hairless body. The intensity of her last orgasm had completely
rewired her brain circuits. Her childish limited ability to
foresee consequences had been completely blasted away. All she
wanted was more super-feelings! And if this was the way to get
them . . . Closing her eyes she whispered, ""Please fuck me..."
in a small trembling voice.
Don lay down on the bed. "Come on, Megan. Get on top." he said,
waiting for her, stroking his cock. Dazed Megan climbed on top
of the man, and then got her feet under her so she could lift her
little pussy into the air over his cock. "Okay, sweetheart, now
put it in. Put this big cock in your pretty little hole. That's a
good girl." The small girl reached down with one hand, the other
helping her maintain her balance on the man's chest, and took
hold of his enormous penis. It jerked in her grip, and she seemed
to have difficulty getting it straight up to point at her perfect
little cunt. She pulled it up until the head was mashing her
tender cunt lips aside, and guided it to the opening into her
young body. She held it there for a second and then began to
lower herself onto his meat. The head disappeared into her
hairless cunt, and then seemed to stop its penetration. "You're
really tight, honey. Use more of your weight Come on, push
down...Harder...Harder...Yeah...That's it baby, it's going in
now." The girl let more and more of her weight rest on the small
spot where her cunny met his cock. The lips of her cunt were
pressed in from her efforts. Slowly his cock began to disappear
into her. Megan let out a small gasp as she reached the half-way
point on his prick. She sucked in her breath and held it as she
continued her efforts to swallow his throbbing cock with her
8-year-old cunt. It was a tough job, but Megan did not give up.
"Jesus, baby...you're TIGHT!! Man, I love fucking you, baby...Now
ride me...Come on...Ride that cock you have in you..." Little
Megan pushed upward and the lips of her pussy pulled out as the
fat cock in her was pulled out of her body. Then she pushed back
down and her tender pussy swallowed the older man's cock again.
Out...In...Out...In... The girl's face was red from the effort of
pushing this monster meat in and out of her 8-year-old cunt. Don
held still for moment moaning and giving Megan cries of
encouragement. He reached up and grabbed the little girl's ass,
his hands completely covering her tiny buttocks. He started to
pull the girl onto his prick with a faster rhythm, slamming
upward with his hips as he pulled Megan down onto his cock. He
used his hands to pull the little girl upward and slam her
downward, using her small body as a tight and warm masturbation
receptacle. Megan had both her hands on the man's chest, trying
to keep from losing her balance as the man pulled and pushed her
onto his cock. "Uh...Megan...I'm gonna cum...sweetheart...I'm
fill you with jizm, baby...Uhhhhh God...Ready...baby? Ready...
Here...I... CCCUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMmmmm..." The man slammed into the
8-year-old one last time, pulling down on her buttocks with both
hands as hard as he could. A small "OH" came from the young girl,
but most of the noise came from the man as he shot his seed into
the small girl. "AAAHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHhhhhh
GOD!!! AHhhhh Shit...TAKE IT BABY!! TAKE THIS
LOAD...AAAAHHHHHhhhhh..." he was shouting Jism was spurting out
of her tiny pussy. It dripped down to the man's balls and coated
them. His hands never eased their pressure on her ass, until his
final spurt of white hot cum was spent into the little girl.
Slowly he relaxed his grip, his fingers leaving a red after-image
on her slender ass. He still held her, not allowing her to get
off his invading cock, just yet. Megan was now on her knees
straddling him, his cock still in her tight hole. Bent over and
impaled like she was, the 8-year-old's head barely reached his
chest. He held her onto his cock stroking her fine hair. Sam
lifted her off his boss, who reluctantly rolled off the bed.
Spreading Megan out, Sam started rubbing his dick against the top
of Megan's vulva, concentrating on her tiny clit. Megan started
quivering in sexual excitement. Sam stepped up the pace, getting
her close to the edge. "You want me to fuck you Megan, don't you.
You want me to pump my hard cock into you!" He reach out and
started playing with Megan's nipples. "Tell me you want me to
fuck you! Tell me you want me to pump my hard cock in you!"
Megan writhed from the sensations pulsing through her nipples and
clit. She couldn't help herself. "Please fuck m! Please pump your
hard cock into me!" "Louder!" Sam ordered, twisting Megan's
nipples hard, but stroking her clit with his cock a bit faster.
"Fuck me!" Megan chanted "Fuck me! Push your hard cock into
eeEEEEEAAAHAHHHAHHH!" Sam slammed into the slender little girl
with all his might, ripping her hymen to shreds in one stroke,
but only managing to get half of his cock into her hot tight
cunt. Megan went crazy as soon as he shoved into her, her
8-year-old body convulsing and squirming to try vainly to get
away from the hard cock she now felt tearing into her.
"NAAAAHHHHH... AHhhh... Please... OOOOWWW AAARRRGGH!" Megan
thrashed her head back and forth, the crushing pain between her
legs was more than she could stand. She looked up at Sam to beg
him to stop, but could only cry out. It didn't matter, he wasn't
looking at her face. He was watching his large adult erection
sink slowly deeper into her tiny third grader's hairless vagina.
His buttocks clenched as he tried to use more of his weight to
drive himself deeper into the crying schoolgirl. He could already
feel his balls touching the fantastically smooth skin of her
trembling butt. It wouldn't be much longer now... "PLLEEEAAASSSE
AHhhhrghh... STOP!! STOP PLEASE!! IT HURTSSS!!! NNAAHHhphhhhh
mmmmppppphhhh!"
GAAWWDDDddamn, you're tight, Megan! I'm in, baby... All the way
up in you... Feel it... Feel how deep it goes... Shit you got a
hot cunt!" Megan's screams and cries tensed her stomach muscles
and each time it squeezed down on Sam cock, sending shivers of
pleasure rocketing into his balls. He was going to shoot his load
now, if he didn't stop and take a breather. "Megan... Megan...
Look at me, now... MEGAN! Look at me... It's in you now... I know
it hurt, but it's all the way up in you now... Feel it? "Mmpph
Please...it HURTS! Please...mmpphh.." "Yes it hurts now, just
like the first time. But it will feel really good soon. Just keep
asking me to fuck you. Megan was ready to do anything to stop
the terrible pain. "Puh... pump it (sniffle) in me ... hard..."
"Again." "Pump it in (sniffle) me ... hard." "Again..." "Pump it
in mEE OOWwwww!" Sam had begun to pull is throbbing erection back
out of the little girl's overstretched cunt. The torn edges of
her hymen rubbed hard against the side of his erection, causing
the little girl more pain, and some bleeding. The blood helped
ease Sam's entry into the 8-year-old and he fucked into the child
with less resistance than his initial entry. "Keep saying it,
Megan..." "Pump it in me...hard. Oww ow. Pump it ohhhhh... Pump
it in me hard. It hurts... Oww …Pump it in me hard. Pump it OW!
in me ohhh...hard..." The tiny child continued pleading with the
man, to fuck her, and fuck her hard. She didn't know what she was
asking for. She just wanted it to end. However, as Sam Phillips
filled her again and again with his large erection, it began to
hurt less and less. The pain was still there, but the size of
Sam's penis in her tiny hairless pre-teen slitty was turning her
on slowly. The shaft of his cock was dragging back and forth over
the child's clitoris, giving her the stimulation she needed to
overcome the pain of his initial brutal entry. As he fucked her,
Megan began to mean more and more the words she was chanting.
"Pump it in me hard. Pump it in me hard... Uh... Uh... Pump it in
uh me uh hard." Holding himself over Megan's slender form, Sam
watched his cock pushing its way into her tight cunt. The lips of
her small pussy were dragged in and out of the girl-child each
time along with his cock; such was the tight way they clamped
onto his penis. Watching his massive cock sink into the slick,
hairless, blood- covered little vagina of the tiny child under
him, Sam knew he was going to flood this schoolgirl with a
massive load of his hot semen. 'Oh fuck,' he thought, 'I can't
hold back any longer... I gotta fuck this little girl hard, NOW!'
And with this thought, he began to lay down on the fourth grader,
letting more and more of his weight rest on her skinny body. The
8-year-old was so short that when Sam laid down on her, the top
of her head was just under his chin. He bent his neck and nuzzled
his face in the sweet smelling hair on top of the child's head,
all the while humping her with greater and greater force. 'Oh
god... It's starting to feel good...' thought Megan as the breath
was pushed out of her young body by the weight of the man laying
on her, humping her. She turned her head to the right, and her
face was pinned between the mattress and Sam Phillips sweat
covered chest; the hair of his chest pressing into her cheek.
"Please pump me hard... Pump it in me hard, please..." the
8-year-old still chanted, not even realizing that she had added
the word "please" to her lascivious litany. It didn't matter; Sam
Phillips was no longer paying attention. His mind was not in his
brain; it was deeply penetrating the fourth grade innocent under
him. "Please pump it in me...hard... Please... PLEASE... Pump...
pump it in muhhh me... PLEASE...PLEASE PLLLLEEEEAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!"
Megan was having yet another orgasm. Sam Phillips' monster penis
in her small little girl twat had driven the child over the edge.
Again, the young girl was crying out. However, this time it
wasn't pain that drove the air from her lungs and caused her body
to convulse up and down. Instead, hot white pokers of pleasure
radiated from the deepest part of her under-developed cunt,
causing her to jerk and spasm under the man who continued to
thrust his hardness into her. Her arms flailed at his sides;
constantly shifting from place to place on Sam Phillips' back to
try and pull MORE of his hardness into her sweet pre-teen body.
Her tiny hips bucked back into Sam's thrusts; her stomach muscled
clenched and unclenched; her eyes rolled up into her head and she
screamed in pleasure, "YYYAAAAAAAAHHHHRRRRGGGGGHHHH!" For Sam, a
hard tight pussy-fist had grabbed his cock; a fist that was
stroking and clenching and sucking at him. With his nose still
buried in Megan's sweet smelling hair, he felt every part of the
schoolgirl get tight on him, especially on his cock. He felt her
clutch at him; felt her legs splay as wide as they could and then
bend at the knees, clutching his legs and jerking on him in time
to the fist that was squeezing his erection. It was much more
than he could stand. His hips slammed forward into the tiny
8-year-old child one more time and his hot white cum began to
rocket into the tight, convulsing cavity enclosing his hard
prick. "OOHHH FUUUUUCCK Ahhhhhh Ahhhhh AAARRHHHGGHGHG..." Milky
white semen poured into Megan. There being no room in the
8-year-old's fully stuffed orifice, it poured back out around all
sides of her baby smooth, hairless pussy. The interface between
man and little girl became slick as Sam continued to grind his
groin at the pre-teen child, pumping and pumping her full of his
semen. Sam continued to convulse on top of the little girl; his
butt making shuddering thrusts between her skinny splayed legs.
Eventually, he grunted and seemed to collapse on the 8-year-old;
breathing hard and deep, trying to recover his senses. Underneath
him, Megan too was trying to recover from her biggest orgasm
ever, but with little success since it was hard for her to
breathe. Still, she was too exhausted to protest. By the time Sam
pulled out of her she was deep asleep.
"You know, Sam, I do believe the little bitch really enjoyed the
last one." "Could be, could be. Fuckin'a I know I sure did!"
"Yes, I do believe the little slut really wants hard cock up her
tiny little slit. Let's do her again, but this time we'll make
her beg for it. Tie her down!" Megan was so out of it that she
barely stirred when Sam spread-eagled her, firmly binding wrists
and ankles to the bed. It wasn't till she felt the contacts being
placed on her nipples and clitoris that her blue eyes snapped
wide in terror. "Stop! What are you doing! Take that out of me!"
Megan protested as she felt something hard and cold be shoved
into her bruised vagina. She started crying.
"Now, now Megan, don't cry. This is your old friend the
Stimulator. He's going to make you feel really nice." "Up to a
point," Sam interjected, as he adjusted the settings on the
control. "Up to a point. It's going to get you all excited again,
like it last time. Only, you it won't let you have that special
feeling—do you remember what it's called?" "An orgasm," Megan
replied reluctantly. "Right. It won't let you have an orgasm,
unless you say the magic words," Don stage whispered "Can you
guess what they are?" Megan looked up hopelessly, nearly sure
what they word but too frightened to say."
"Fuck me," Sam said, switching on the machine. Megan took a deep
breath and held it as a soft buzzing sound filled the room. A
second later she felt a slight tingling sensation in her nipples,
followed immediately by a gentle squeeze on her clitoris. Megan
exhaled then took another deep breath as the pressure changed
into a rhythmic kneading. She felt her hips start to move as her
clitoris hardened under the steady massage. Now her nipples were
being sucked and kissed and stroked and petted. Further down the
penis things were expanding gently but irresistibly into her
vagina and anus. The buzzing got louder followed immediately by a
marked increase in the intensity of the feelings. Now it was far
more than a massage. All the nerves in her nipples and clitoris
were being excited oby millions of feathery kisses. The probes in
her vagina and anus were moving in and out faster and faster.
Megan moaned as her vagina and anus clamped down hard on them.
Within seconds Megan was panting, her head swaying back and forth
on the bed. The now very familiar feeling of impending orgasm was
started to build up in her once more. Then like ebbing tide, it
flowed away. It started up again, this time a bit stronger. Megan
let out a soft moan and the feeling intensified. She could hardly
move, she was tied so tight, but she still managed to hump her
hips up a little, moving in time with the thingy probing her
vagina. Again the sensations diminished, resuming at an even high
level. Gradually the pulsing got more intense. Megan stirred a
little as the feelings in her clit and nipples got stronger and
stronger. She closed her eyes waiting for the climax to sweep
through her once more. But it never happened. It was like the
time in the car when they didn't let her have an orgasm, only
this time it was so much worse. After all then she had never had
an orgasm, so she really didn't know how great it felt. Now
though she couldn't wait to get one. But that wasn't to be. Again
and again the tension built up in her clit and nipples, but the
instant she thought it would bring over the edge, something
stopped it. It was as if all her nerves were being switched on
and off. "Ahhh…phhh AHH….NOO! NOO! NOO!" Megan screamed and
screamed as the frustrating cycle repeated over and over and over
again. She was soaking wet now, sweat beading her forehead,
vaginal juices oozing down her slit. It was getting worse and
worse. "NUUHHH UHH AHHH AHH NUHHH AHH!" Megan thrashed in agony.
"I CAN'T STAND IT! PLEASE! PLEASE!" "Please what, Megan?" Don
grinned and increased the intensity of the stimulations, By now
Megan was nearing orgasm once every fifteen seconds. What made
this even more scary (in the tiny part of her mind that was still
semi-rational) was the strongest feeling were down inside her, in
her vagina which they had hurt so badly Somehow she realized that
having her nipples and clitty stroked and kissed this time
wouldn't be enough. She needed something more, something MUCH
BIGGER. But what? "Please what?" Don's voice came more insistent.
"Tell us exactly what you want us to do!" Megan screamed in
frustration. She couldn't remember! There was something she was
supposed to say, something that included a very bad word.
Something . . . "Fu-fu-fuck me," she whispered. "Fu-fu-fuck me."
"I'm afraid I didn't hear that," Don stepped up the torture one
more level, "I'm afraid you'll have to speak a little louder."
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" Don switched the machine off and
waited for Megan to stop writhing. "Are you really sure you want
us to do that, Megan? Are you really sure? You see if you really
want two grownups to do that to you that must mean that you're a
bad little girl. And bad little girls get whipped and punished in
all sorts of terrible ways. Why sometimes," Don thought for a
moment, "they're even crucified. Do you want that to happen to
you?" He turned the machine back, this time at the maximum
setting.
Megan shrieked incoherently as the stimulator tortured her to
the edge of orgasm 40 times in the next five minutes.
"Do you want us to stop this, Megan? Do you want us to do
something to make those feelings go away?" Don dialed back the
stimulations a bit. "Do you want us to fuck you?"
"YES! YES! FUCK ME! OH GAWD! FUUCCK ME! FUUCK ME!"
"Even if this means afterwards you'll be whipped? Even though
it means after this you might be crucified?" Don slowly
increased the torture's intensity."
"AIEEEEE! I DON'T CARE!" the little blonde eight-year-old
screamed, out of her mind with lust. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUK ME!
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUK ME!"
Don took her first, putting her legs over his shoulders then
driving deep into her cunt. He did it brutally hard, forcing
shrieks of pain and ecstasy from the tiny girl. When he finished
raping her that way he lay on his back and told Megan to squat
down on his still rampant cock. Grimacing a bit, Megan put her
little cunny over her owner's huge cock and slowly and carefully
slid down it. She got nearly all of it up her cunt when she
started bouncing up and down. Before long she was fucking herself
to one orgasm after another, a total of seven before Don shot his
load up her with such a violent spasm that he nearly threw her
off him. Sam grabbed her and put her on the floor. He hovered
over her in a push up position then started stroking her pussy
lips with his cock. Megan moaned softly and opened her legs. Sam
shoved his dick all the way up her now well stretched little
cunt. After fucking her to another half dozen orgasms, Sam rolled
Megan over on her back and entered her vagina from the rear.
Megan grunted as Sam's massive penis shoved in and out of her
vagina. Her small body was nearing its limit. She wanted to get
more orgasms, but she was just about ready to pass out from
exhaustion. Sam and Don didn't give a shit. They would give Megan
plenty of rest tomorrow, but today she was going to learn that
her body and soul belonged to them. When Sam finished raping
Megan, Don took over and put her back on the bed. He had her lay
on her side and got on the bed next to her. He pulled her legs
apart and slowly pushed his cock into her vagina. Megan cried out
in pain, her little cunny was too sore for more fucking, she
wailed. Don paid no attention, raping her hard and giving her yet
more orgasms. When he finished he made Megan go on all fours on
the bed. "Now we're going to fuck that sweet little ass of
yours." He started slowly at first, gently pressing the head of
his cock into Megan's anus. Megan smiled as the friction in her
rear started giving her the now very familiar sensation of sexual
excitement. That feeling soon grew stronger, but it was now
accompanied by sharp pain as Don shoved his dick deeper into her
anus. The force of his fucking flattened her to the bed. As soon
as he felt himself spurting into her, he pulled his dick out of
her anus and shot the rest of his load over her skinny back and
buttocks. Sam quickly took his place, power fucking Megan as
though she was the last little piece of ass he would ever get.
After Sam sodomized her, Don pulled Megan's head and shoulders
over the edge of the bed and shoved an O ring into her mouth. As
he fucked her mouth, Sam got back on the bed, and drove deep into
her vagina. Megan fainted during this double fucking, due lack of
oxygen and sheer tiredness. They revived her and double raped her
again, this time with Don on the bed and Sam with his dick down
her throat. Megan didn't faint this time, Sam was a bit more
careful and made sure she got enough air when he throat fucked
her. This allowed her to reach orgasm four more times from Don's
hard fucking. By this time Megan was perfectly willing to be
fucked forever. She had never know such pleasure, even though it
was mixed with incredible pain. Don picked up the nano control
panel and made some adjustments. He wanted the next fucking to
hurt Megan as much as possible but he still wanted her to have
orgasms during it. He pulled Megan's legs apart and started
slowly torturing her with dick. Megan shrieked in agony as the
man's hard dick entered her tiny cunny. Don shoved his dick all
the way in, pulled it nearly completely out then shoved it deep
back in again. The child's tiny feet kicked weakly against the
man's massive thighs as he brutally raped her. Tremendously
excited by the child's helpless squirming Don was still hard as a
rock after he came inside the eight-year old. So he promptly
raped her again. This time though Megan's tortured screams had a
slightly different tone. She was getting orgasms once more,
though they were coming much slower now. Don raped Megan four
more times. Megan had three orgasms during these rapes, but after
the last one she fainted with pain. Sam took over and raped the
unconscious little girl three times before the combination of
pain and sexual excitement awakened her. She had three orgasms as
Sam raped her a fourth time and two more during his fifth rape.
After coming three more time she fainted while Sam finished
raping her a sixth time. Don then raped her two more times . When
he was done, Sam, who was fifteen years younger and in much
better shape, raped Megan three more times.
Finally, Megan couldn't take any more. She collapsed in a dead
faint, exhausted from the combination of intense pain and the
stress of multiple forced orgasms. Don and Sam weren't in too
great shape either. "Clean her up, and put it her to bed," Don
croaked. "We'll take her to see Mr. X in the morning.
Megan was still out of it when they took her out of bed next
morning and carried down the hall where Mr. X was waiting.
Granted it was only 5:00 in the morning, which might have had
something to do with the little girl's sleepiness. Though there
might have been other reasons.
"Wakey, wakey, Meg'ums" Don stood her up, "time to say good
morning to nice Mr. X over there."
The sleepy eight-year-old blinked her eyes open then shrieked,
her small fist going right into her mouth in horror. Standing in
front of her was a muscular nearly nude man wearing a black hood
over his head.
"That's not very nice, Megan" Don chided. "After all, Mr. X got
you that nice nightie."
Megan looked down. She was wearing her favorite nightgown.
"And I bet he even gave you some pretty panties to wear, too.
Lift your gown up and show us."
Crying softly the little girl grasped the hem of her nightgown
and reluctantly pulled it up.
"Higher! Show Mr. X your cute little nipples!"
Megan lifted her nightie up to her face, completely exposing
her small torso.
"My, my, you do have very cute panties on, Meg'ums, with kitty
cats and puppies all over them."
Megan chocked back a sob. Those were her favorite panties, too!
How did they get here?
"Not only did he get you those nice panties and nightie, but he
also got you this, too. A very pretty and very sexy bikini.
Want to see?"
Megan gapped in shock at the small yellow and blue bikini Don
dangled before her. It was the very same one that Daddy was
going to buy her. What was going on here?
"Unfortunately, you were so very rude to Mr. X, that we're
going to have to strip you naked in just a bit. You see, Mr. X
is a very important man. He's the one who can decide if you have
to go to that special school or not.
"And I have some good news, Meg'ums. He thinks you shouldn't be
sent to that school. He thinks you stay with us for a while. Not
only that, but we might even let you see your daddy. Won't that
be nice! Not only that, you'll get to play all those naughty
games you love so much. You know, being molested, being fucked.
Tell Mr. X how much you love doing those naughty things.
Megan froze in shock. "I ca-can't," she stammered.
"Tell him," Don hissed. "Tell him." Then, "if you tell him,
he'll let you see your daddy, he'll let you see your daddy," he
wheedled.
Megan closed her eyes, her lips trembling.
"Tell him your name, how old you are and much you love being
molested."
"M-m-my name is Megan Erskine. I'm eight and three quarters
years old. I . .."
"I like having my bare body touched."
"I like having my bare body touched."
"'I 'specially like having my little pussy and nipples
rubbed.'"
"I 'specially like having my little pussy and nipples, rubbed,"
Megan mumbled.
"'But I really love having my tiny clitty and cunny kissed and
sucked!'" Don prompted.
"I love having my clitty and cunny sucked," Megan responded in
a low monotone.
"'Best of all I like being fucked! I LOVE having big man dicks
shoved up my little holes."
"B-b-best of all," Megan sobbed her little face bright scarlet,
"I like being fucked. I-I-I NOOO!" She flew at Don , fists, feet,
nails and feet, "I WANT MY DADDY! I WANT MY DADDY!"
Sam and Mr. X pulled her of and dragged her over to large wheel
shaped frame in the middle of the room. The held her up inside
and thrust her wrists and ankles through holes in the rim,
snapping bolts in the sides to secure them. This left Megan
spread-eagled and totally exposed and vulnerable.
"You're a very naughty girl, Megan, a very naughty girl," Don
rubbed his wounds. "So now you're going to get a very special
punishment. Mr. X is going to whip you 100 times all over your
body. Strip her!"
Don and Mr. X ripped Megan's nightgown and panties off.
CRACK! The sound of the whip biting into naked flesh echoed
around the room as the first blow struck! Megan gasped and sucked
in air, her body lurched forwards at the ferocity of the impact
making her chains rattle! The blow had landed squarely across
both buttocks, the tip of the whip curling around her body and
snapping against her mound! Her face twisted into a grimace as
burning pain crept into her backside! CRACK! A second blow landed
an inch above the first and the tip of the whip stung her mound
again! CRACK! The third blow landed an inch below the first and
the tip snaked around her hips once more and snapped against the
top of her slit, just above her clit !
There was a moment's pause as she hung there, shaking with pain,
breath coming in little pants, Then she heard the hiss of the
whip as it came towards her again! CRACK! It landed at the base
of her bum, right in the crease under her buttocks and the tip
lashed against the front of her left thigh! CRACK! The fifth blow
landed in the same place but from the opposite direction and the
tip stung the front of her right thigh! CRACK! The sixth blow
landed just above her bum crease and this time the tip curled
round her hips and was bang on target, snapping directly onto her
clit !
Megan let out a piercing scream as the whip struck and fire raged
through her loins like a hornet was stabbing her! Mr. X walked
around to her front. His right hand holding the whip, his left
stroking her buttocks where the whip had landed, his fingers
tracing the six, long, angry red welts that were raising up on
her skin, little spots of blood just beginning to break the
surface.
SNAP! The very tip of the whip landed right on her left nipple,
snapping on the nipple and hurting like Hell! She gasped and
hissed and threw her head back! SNAP! Before she had even
recovered, the eighth blow landed on her left nipple with equal
ferocity!
"Nnnnnffff" She groaned as pain flooded her sensitive, little
aureola! CRACK! The full weight of the whip landed diagonally
across her chest between her tiny nipples, the tip licking over
her shoulder and snapping against her spine! WHACK! The tenth
blow landed the opposite way, neatly dividing her flat breasts
with a cross, a pair of welts quickly raising to mark the spot!
THRASH! A heavy, vicious blow raked across her ribs, under her
nipples and left a trail of red. THWACK! An equally cruel lash
struck her across the full width of her chest above her nipples!
Each time the body of the whip landed, the tip would whistle
around her body and strike her a stinging, secondary blow on
another part of her body.
Tears rolled down the cheeks of the little girl as waves of pain
rolled over her! Tiny beads of sweat began to appear on her body,
she could feel the first trickles of blood running over her
buttocks now and down her legs. Mr. X stepped up to her again and
traced his fingers along the fresh welts on her chest. CRACK! The
whip cut a slash across her back from the nape of her neck to the
left armpit. WHACK! Another blow raked down her from right
shoulder to left waist. THWACK! Another landed diagonally a few
inches below these.
Megan was sobbing now, her little chest heaving. She fought to
stifle the urge to scream. THRASH! A strike from neck to right
armpit crossed the others on her back. WHACK! A blow cut her from
her left shoulder to her right waist, CRACK! The eighteenth
stroke mirrored the others and left her young skin criss-crossed
with angry weals which oozed blood!
WHACK! The whip lashed across the front of Megan's left thigh
just above the knee, the tip swishing around her leg to sting her
inner thigh! She clenched her fists and bucked in her restraints.
THWAK! The whip struck her right thigh with the same effect!
CRACK! A second strike raked her left thigh an inch above the
first. CRACK! The same on her right thigh. Both of Megan's thighs
were starting to burn now, the stings from the tip of the whip on
her inner thighs hurt like needles were sticking in her. The whip
snaked towards her, she furrowed her brow and closed her eyes.
WHACK! The blow was on her left thigh again, an inch above the
last. THWACK! A third on her right thigh, again a little higher!
She bit her lip as harsh pain crept through her flesh, each blow
hurt more than the previous as the whip moved up her thighs and
struck ever more sensitive skin!
A thin sheen of sweat covered Megan's body now and her breath
came in short pants, her whole body was tense and trembling. Both
from the strain of her limbs being stretched and her efforts to
withstand the whipping being inflicted on her slender form!
THRASH! A fourth blow struck her left thigh and Megan grimaced at
it's impact. WHACK! A matching blow struck her right thigh. Her
inner thighs were really starting to sting like blazes from the
snapping tip of Mr. X's whip! ' CRACK! A fifth blow raked her
left thigh, very close to the top, this time the tip of the whip
curled around and under her and snapped against her slit, making
her scream out in pain! WHACK! A fifth blow on her right thigh
and her tender little cunt was stung again by the tip! Again she
shrieked out loud as her most sensitive area was tormented by the
kiss of the whip!
SLASH! A sixth blow struck the top of her left thigh, the whip
curved around her leg and stung the thin crease under her
buttock, the tip whipped through and under her slit, raking along
it and the very tip of the lash cracked against her clit !
"AIEEEEEE!" She wailed as intense agony assaulted her in several
places at once! WHACK! A sixth and matching blow assaulted her
right thigh and her clit suffered again! CRACK! The whip struck
the back of her right thigh above the knee and, again, the tip
snapped against her inner thigh! WHACK! The next blow was on her
left thigh with the tip hitting the more sensitive target again!
THWACK! Again on her right thigh, a little higher! The impact of
the blow sending up a fine mist of sweat and blood from the
trickles that were running down her legs. THRASH! Another blow on
her left thigh added to the pink fog! Blood trickled from the
corner of her mouth now where she had bitten her lip in an effort
to withstand the pain she was suffering! CRACK! A third blow
raked higher up on her right thigh, the tip of the snake snapping
on top of already existing stings making them hurt far more!
WHACK! A blow in the same place across her left thigh. As before
the blows were hurting far more as their target became more
tender!
There was a pause now and little Megan hung from her restraints
panting furiously and sobbing. The most she had ever had before
had been thirty lashes, but she had never had the snake before!
She was in agony! Not only did every welt and weal hurt like
Hell, but her salty sweat irritated the wounds even more as it
trickled down her body! "AIEEEE! AHHHHAHAHAHA!" Screamed Megan, a
ferocious blow slashed across her right upper thigh, the tip
lashing against her inner thigh again with such force as to raise
a thin welt of it's own! WHACK! An equally hard blow landed on
her left thigh again, again the tip raised a thin red welt, again
Megan screamed at the intense pain! She could not hold out any
longer, she was past her endurance point and the pain was too
much for her. Tears streamed down her face and she sobbed and
cried! CRACK! Her body lurched forwards as another vicious blow
struck the back of her right thigh, now high enough for the tip
to swing between her legs and rake along her slit! She was
screaming and wailing like a Banshee now! WHACK! An equally cruel
blow landed on her left thigh and the tip found it's target on
her slit again!
Behind her she could hear Mr. X breathing hard, he had obviously
put all of his strength into those blows, the agony burning in
her upper thighs emphasized this and the flow of blood running
freely down her legs was a testimony to it! She heard him shift
position and take a deep breath. She tensed her body.
CRACK!! Megan shrieked louder than ever. A harsh blow had raked
straight across the crease under both of her buttocks and the
evil tip had snapped against her clit again! WHACK! Before she
had stopped screaming another blow in the same place but from the
opposite direction did the same thing. Her body lurched and
rattled her chains hard, the blows had landed on top of existing
welts and hurt like the Devil himself was lashing her with a whip
of fire! As she hung there crying, she heard the soft footsteps
of Mr. X as he approached her then felt his body against her back
as he put his arms around her and tweaked her nipples! THRASH!
The body of the coarse whip landed heavily across Megan's belly,
knocking the wind out of her, the tip curling around and down to
strike at the welts on her buttocks! "Oooofffff!" She gasped as
the air was forced out of her lungs. Before she could recover,
WHACK! Another blow, just as heavy landed and inch above the
first. She forced herself to suck in air as, CRACK! A third blow
landed just below the first! "Arrrrghh!" She grunted as the pain
from the blows made itself felt and three, red stripes began to
raise up on her skin! THRASH! A fourth blow landed just above the
top most welt making her grunt again. Her face was twisted into a
grimace as this new area of her body was assaulted and fresh
tears streamed from her eyes. CRACK! A fifth blow landed lower
down on her stomach, catching the top of her hip bones. THRASH! A
sixth landed directly on top of that one! Now her belly hurt as
badly as anywhere else and her backside was ablaze from the extra
irritation caused to the welts there by that vile, stinging tip!
THRASH! Taking her completely by surprise a harsh blow raked
across her lower back, the tip of the whip snapping around her
waist and striking her square on her navel! The sudden shock made
her body quiver and jerk in her restraints. Once again, before
she could even react to the blow, CRACK! A second lashed the
small of her back just below the first and her belly button was
stung again by that damnable tip! WHACK!! A third, heavy blow
straked across her midriff and she squealed as the intense pain
built up in her lower spine! THRASH! Another blow landed slightly
above the last wrenching another shriek from her throat as the
damned tip punished her mound again! CRACK! A further strike
caught her across the length of her back below her ribs. Mr. X
coiled the whip around his fist, walked up to her again and
kissed her between her shoulder blades. Then he walked around to
face her front again, dangled the whip and rustled it a few
times, then took aim, ready to strike! AAAARRRRGGHH! She
screamed. The blow had been brutal and the pain terrible. As Mr.
X coiled the whip around his fist again, Megan's head slumped
forward. She was already exhausted. Sixty times the vicious whip
had cut across her slender young body. Sixty times the wicked tip
had stung her skin. It was almost like being struck by two whips
at the same time, doubling the punishment. Her breathing was
shallow now, she was dazed, almost in a faint. Mr. X approached
her and held a small phial under her nose. The stink of the
smelling salts jerked her awake and back to reality! "Can't have
you falling asleep during your punishment!" Don told the
sputtering, wheezing child. Mr. X stepped behind her, and she
heard the rustle of the whip as it uncurled from his fist. Now
the worst part of the punishment would come. Further strikes
across existing welts and then her nipples and sex would be the
targets of the tip! CRACK! Megan screamed loud as the whip raked
across her burning buttocks and blood spattered! The tip curling
around her side and stinging the welts on her pelvis. THRASH! A
second blow sent blood flying as it slashed across her backside.
WHACK! A third wrenched a blood curdling shriek from her as
existing welts on her buttocks were galvanized into fresh agony!
THWACK! A fourth, solid blow landed, raising a red mist. Megan
was screeching continuously now and shaking her head violently
from side to side. Her body shook and chains rattled as she
bucked and twisted in her restraints.
CRACK! A fifth blow tormented her blistered ass, each punishing
blow sending the tip of the whip to sting the welts on her front.
THRASH! A sixth had her buttocks quivering.
Megan hung limply from the chains as Mr. X approached her again.
He stroked his fingers along the fresh welts making her wince and
flinch. He cupped her bloodstained buttocks and squeezed,
extracting a groan from her as her wounds were irritated. He
stepped in front of her and put his hand under her chin and
lifted her sagging head so that she looked up at him. CRACK! The
whip struck her along the crease under both buttocks! Blinding
agony assaulted her as the sensitive nerves were tortured by the
whip! The evil tip snapped around her and whacked onto her clit !
"AHHHHHHH! GOD!" She wailed as WHACK! A second blow struck her in
the same place! THWACK! a third blow landed directly on top of
the first two! Wave after wave of pain tormented her and she
screamed and screamed as THRASH! A fourth blow hit her in the
same area! Each time the tip struck her on her clit ! This was
one of the worst parts of a severe whipping. Having the buttock
crease struck again and again. Megan was in absolute torment and
cried constantly as CRACK! A fifth blow landed on top of the
others! She heard Mr. X shifting his stance behind her and tensed
her body! THRASH! Another blow landed in the same spot! Megan
watched in despair as Mr. X cracked the whip several times in
mid-air, getting the feel for this change of technique then he
turned to face her again and took aim! He lashed out and brought
the tip of the whip slashing upwards! SNAP! It landed along the
full length of her moist slit! Megan's head jerked backwards and
her screams began again! WHAP! The second blow landed on her left
outer labia. THWIT! The third blow landed on the right. As Megan
wriggled and shrieked in torment Mr. X approached her, knelt down
and examined her Mr. X stepped back away from her and rattled the
whip once more. It hissed as it snaked through the air towards
her chest!
SNAP! The tip stuck home on her left nipple! WHAP! A strike on
her right! A pause followed as Mr. X waited for Megan to stop
shrieking! The tip of the whip had struck home with terrific
ferocity! SWAT! A second, harsh blow struck her left nipple.
THWACK! A second on her right! Mr. X approached her and carefully
examined her nipples, blood trickled from both.
CRACK! The whip cracked against her left nipple again, the
skilful blow striking the areola! THWACK! A third strike on her
right nipple, again avoiding her decoration! Megan was howling in
torment as cruel pain flooded the sensitive little spikes! SNAP!
A fourth, stinging blow struck her on the left. WHACK! A blow of
equal force lashed against her right! Megan wailed and sobbed,
her whole body trembling once more as sob upon sob wracked her
chest. THWACK! A fifth strike tormented her left nipple THRASH! A
vicious blow snapped against her right! As Megan hung limp from
her cuffs, she was almost delirious with pain, her head slumping
forwards again and her breathing labored. Mr. X approached her
again, once more he produced the phial of smelling salts and
shocked her back to alertness. Yet again he stroked his fingers
across her face and wiped away her tears. He struck out and
brought the whip swishing towards her! SNAP! He scored a direct
hit on her clit hood! "AHHHHHHHH!" Shrieked Megan as the most
intense pain yet coursed through her loins! CRACK! A second
strike hit the same spot before she could breath in to scream
again! WHAP! A third blow struck, this time the tip snapped
against her clit ! "AIIIIIIIII! She wailed!
"AHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!" Mr. X stepped up to her and knelt
down to examine her, blood trickled down her slit from a small
cut nipples. He satisfied himself that it was not serious, backed
away, took aim and lashed out again! CRACK! The tip stung her
clit hood again! WHACK! A fifth strike caught her just to the
right! Megan wailed and howled in intense pain as she heard the
whip hissing towards her for it's hundredth and final strike!
THWACK! The final blow struck the again and the savage pain made
her shriek even louder.
"Well, Megan, I think you may have had enough for now. Just
remember the text time, it will be much worse. We'll crucify you!
And don't worry about dying from this—we only want to make you
wish you were dead."
Megan moaned. "Daddy," she whimpered in a toddler's whisper,
"daddy."
"Oh, how thoughtless of me. I did say you could see your Daddy,
didn't I." Don gestured to Mr. X who pulled Megan's head up by
her pigtails so she had to look directly at him. Grasping his
hood in his other hand he slowly pulled it off."
"Hello Meg'ums" her father grinned.