FINISHING FAIR

BY RINGMASTER

Warning: this is a fictional story of pure fantasy. Don't read
this story if you are someone who confuses real-life with
fantasy!

Gemma: Nearly 12, blonde, slim, long legs, pigtail 
Shelley: Thirteen, redhead, tiny new tits 
Lucille: Twelve, long black hair, half-Oriental 
Helena: Twelve, Twin, Scandinavian strawberry blonde 
Rikke: Twelve, Twin, Scandinavian strawberry blonde

1.

The entrance to the huge indoor fairground lay between giant
doors shaped like a pink hairless pussy mound -because this was
no ordinary fairground.

Housed in the extensive walled grounds of a castle high in the
Austrian alps, this was a very special 'finishing' school for the
prettiest little preteen girls of Austria and the USA - special
because here their virginity was well and truly "finished" in
some very painful ways.

The sounds of the fair came through the warm dark air. The hoots,
pumping music and shouts would be common to any fairground in
Europe, as would the screams of young girls.

I was over from the States, having paid a large sum to Jorg for
the Austrian finishing school's services. In return, his heavies
had captured my haughty little preteen nieces - Gemma, Shelley,
Lucille, and the twins Helena and Rikke and - in order that the
little teases be taught some sharp lessons in humility.

I took my ticket at the small booth and stepped through the
entrance. My feet crunched onto a wide sawdust path which ran
through very realistic astro-turf towards the many brightly lit
attractions which lay ahead in the darkness. It was almost
impossible to make out the dark roof, and the walls were very far
away, so it really did feel like an outdoor fairground.

2.

The first ride was a classic musical horse Merry-Go-Round,
crowded around with groups of horny pretty teen boys in thin
t-shirts and tight shorts, who were to be seen everywhere,
thronging the fair. As I approached I could see that astride each
wooden horse was a snub-nosed little girl of about nine, wearing
only a pastel colored baby-doll shortie nightie to match the
paintwork of the horse she rode. As the preteen girls circled
around and around I could see that their eyes were glazed with
lust, they bent forward gasping a little, and that their little
hips jerked upwards with each rise of the horses. Looking closer
I could see small wet dildos which pumped upwards out of the
horse's saddles in time with the dipping and sinking of the
whirling musical merry-go-round. Every so often a flat-chested
little girl would fly past, trembling to what was - probably -the
first orgasm of her life. This was the "taster" for the main
fair, designed to make sure the many young-teen boy spectators
all had their tight leider-hosen shorts stretched tighter by the
swelling of their lustful little cocks.

3.

I moved on, into a wide drag of brightly lit side-shows filled
with young teen boys moving eagerly from one to another. On one
side I spotted a Coconut Shy with a difference. A pretty young
blond girl with long hair in pigtails, super-slim waist and long
thin legs, not even yet twelve, was spread and tied facing the
boys - naked except for a very small pair of white silk panties
covering her hairless mound - in a "Y" shape to sloping boards
covered with steel plating. It was my stuck-up little niece
Gemma! She was lying on her front but her head was pulled up by
her pigtail, revealing her blushing tear-stained face, and her
mouth held open wide by an arrangement of straps and small metal
bars. Behind her, between each small firm milky ass cheek a
twelve-inch coconut- brown vibrator nestled and purred, held my a
hydraulic mechanical arm padded in red leather. Its half-inch tip
slightly pressed her tight white panties against her tiny
asshole. The dildo was shaped like three small fat coconuts
joined together, and each of these was three inches wide at the
widest point. The boys could see all this clearly, reflected in
the angled mirrors that formed the back of the stall.

The Stall-keeper gave out small ping-pong balls to the boys. The
aim was to throw the balls across the wide divide and get one
exactly between my blonde niece's perfect little rosebud lips. A
metal sensor which fitted over Gemma's delicate tongue would then
activate a switch. Suddenly her anxious little face was peppered
with a spunk-like hail of small white balls -none of which went
in. One of the boys decided to try throwing underarm, and on the
third try he succeeded. To cheering, the vibrator swiftly forced
my gagging niece's tiny ass cheeks apart with its first steady
pneumatic thrust. It took Gemma's panties very near to their
tearing point as it forced their silky white fabric firmly up
into her ass and began to drill open her little sphincter. The
vibrator's first "coconut" like bulge was four inches long and
its three inches of width visibly pushed Gemma's tiny hips apart
a little, as it broke into her ass. Now the boys had figured out
the trick, she was surely destined for some deep and painful ass
penetration.

4.

On the other side of the drag there was an ingenious Fishing Game
booth. Kneeling in plastic paddling pools, hands strapped to
ankles, were three slim redheads of about thirteen, dressed as
little cum-sluts whores all in goldfish-orange colors - tightly
elasticized see-thru 1960s-style plastic hot-pants and high
heeled plastic thigh-boots. One of them was my niece Shelley,
looking a lot humbler than when I had last seen her - which was
while preening herself in a mirror while wearing only her panties
and leaving her bedroom door half-open - the little prick-
teaser!

Through each pair of transparent orange hot pants could be seen a
thin plastic tube running from their almost hairless crotches
upward and into a gag which was strapped to each girl's mouth.
Each young girl also wore a cheap orange satin halter-top which
had been pulled up to expose perfect budding breasts. Perky
tender nipples were offered as the targets for this game. Each
girl's nipples were clamped tightly into clamps holding little
fish-hook shaped clips, and these were in turn attached to a long
straight silver wire.

The game was this - with their hands behind their backs, each
boy's stiff little dick was used to control a fishing rod that
pivoted from the front of the booth. Each time a boy "hooked" a
silver wire, the wire pulled tighter by a small amount. One agile
boy had already caused Shelley's tiny blushing breasts to be
pulled up into a very painful little pyramid shape. The other two
girls strained themselves outwards in the hope of slackening
their wires, but I could see that the other boys quickly had them
targeted too. Fortunately for the girls, the young boys often
started to cum, and afterwards did not have the cock-stiffness
needed to control the rods.

The only way the tiny redheads could ease their tit torment was
to piss into their see-thru plastic hot pants - each time the
fill-level rose and then fell, a valve sent a signal to the
machinery to decrease the tightness of the nipple wires. And the
only way for the girls to continue pissing themselves was to suck
the hot liquid back up into their pretty little mouths using
their plastic tube. The three blushing redheads gulped, swallowed
and sucked in a very erotic manner, quite like the gulping of
fish, as they tried with increasing desperation to prevent the
boys from stretching their tiny tits beyond endurance. At the
same time, their firm little ass-cheeks and hips could be seen
clenching and squeezing inside the see-thru hot-pants,
desperately trying to squeeze out a little more piss.

A most arousing entertainment, I though - Shelley's stubbornness
over not drinking her private school's lemonade at recess would
be corrected by a just a few hours of such a torment!

5.

Further down the drag was a Test Your Strength machine, placed
just out of sight of a padded white cage containing a half dozen
lovely preteen Oriental girls dressed in various erotic lingerie.

Three boys brought out one of the slimmest girls, of about twelve
with a hint of breasts, firm rounded little ass cheeks, but with
no pussy hair at all. It was my half- niece Lucille; her long
black hair was matched by a very kinky small black satin corset
which was tight-laced to make her tiny waist even smaller -the
Finishing School had done a really good job on her. Suspenders
held sheer black stockings on her long thin legs and she wore
tiny shiny black stiletto heels on her feet - all of which I
could see the boys were eager to catch a feel of. Lucille was
stubborn as usual and the boys had to manhandle her into doing
the "splits", then steel rings were passed around her, attached
to a triangle of chains.

The boys then hauled on a chain to hoist Lucille up a few feet,
until she was suspended only by her position, the rings, and her
chained hands hoist above her head. The Stall-keeper ripped off
her small flimsy lacy g-sting panties and lubricated her
half-inch wide virgin hole. Then he fitted and exactly aligned a
weighty ten-inch bullet-shaped dildo to the lip of the Test Your
Strength machine's "bell dinger". It became clear that my sexy
little Oriental niece's virgin pussy-mound was to be the "bell",
as she was slowly ratcheted fifteen feet to the top of the pole.
The steel rings clipped into hooks holding her steady, giving us
all a clear view of her mound with its tiny hole spread open.
Looking up I could see Lucille's long dark hair bobbing and
swinging around as she tried to see what was happening beneath
her.

The boys began lining up to heft the fat mallet against the
machine's hit-pad, but each slam succeeded only in sending the
dildo zinging up two-thirds of the pole. One beefy boy finally
sent it nearly to top, and the thin tip slid neatly between the
trembling little girl's legs. But then it instantly slipped out
and fell back down, accompanied by many moans and boos from the
boys below.

The Stall-keeper now reached down to the machine's base and
flicked the machine's dial from "hard" to "medium", and the boys
tried again. This time most of them got it just up to the top -
but each time in went in only an inch, and then the tightness of
the Lucille's virgin pussy caused it to press out and slip down.
She began to relax a little and I could tell the tiny twelve year
old was getting quite turned on after about fifteen in-out hits.

The Stall-keeper then replaced the dildo with another which was
able to spin around like a drill. This was the same tapered shape
and ten-inch length, but had a thick corkscrew thread running
around it as it widened to a fat shaft of three inches. The beefy
boy now stepped up to the pad and swung down a terrific
mallet-blow, sending the new spinning dildo shooting upwards to
hit with an audible "thunk", straight up into the Lucille's hot
moist pussy hole. She gasped and then screamed as her virginity
was taken by six inches of hard dildo in as many seconds, aided
greatly by its spinning corkscrew thread, as it filled and split
her to two inches wide. Looking up, her audience saw her tense
stocking-encased legs visibly nudged apart by the sudden width
and force of the dildo. The fat bulge caused by the pressure of
the shaft became clearly visible, running up and under her tight
corset, tapering away toward her very slim preteen waist. There
was no way that this new dildo was going to slip out, and after a
pause the beefy boy slammed down another hit. The dildo's final
four inches lifted and screwed swiftly into the trembling
corsetted little girl, splitting her ruined hole to three inches
wide, and visibly impaling the thick shaft right up into her slim
waist, even causing several hooks on her tight black corset to
audibly snap and rip off.

The boy's prize was to spunk his hot cum into the little girl's
mouth, after she was lowered down. This he eagerly did, clinging
for support to the Test Your Strength machine's pole, as Lucille
remained split wide over the huge dildo.

6.

I walked on, very pleased with what I had seen so far.

Near the end of the drag there was a curtained Boxing Booth tent,
and inside was a half-sized boxing ring surrounded by cheering
boys. A perspiring flat-chested freckled French Catholic
schoolgirl type of about eleven was battling a taller willowy hot
thirteen-year-old Indian girl with budding little breast mounds.
Others, who had - like me - paid handsomely to have their little
girls taught painful lessons, were all around, watching. Both
girls wore tight red crotch-less dance-style satin leotards,
which had ridden very sexily between their pert curvy ass-cheeks.
They dodged around each other, causing the six-inch fist-sized
strap-on dildos that protruded from their small hairless pussy
mounds to wobble stiffly.

The older girl suddenly reached for the younger, tripped her and
then leapt down between her legs, pushing them apart with her
knees. Pinned to the white mattress in a doggy position, the
younger girl screamed as she felt hands quickly thumbing apart
her tiny pussy lips, ready to win the bout by a swift and painful
deflowering.

But as the Indian girl relaxed a little, thinking herself about
to win, the younger girl made a sharp thrust and a flip, and
suddenly the positions were reversed. The long chocolate legs of
the Indian girl thrashed against the white mattress, but the
younger girl was now on top of her, having pulled her around
while keeping tight hold of her wrist. With her free hand the
seemingly-innocent little schoolgirl grasped the fat shaft of her
own strap-on dildo and thrust its tip and her crotch roughly
towards the spread-out sweat-slicked hole of her opponent. I
could just see that the Indian girl had a faint fuzz-line of
freshly grown pussy hair up her mound - and then it was her turn
to scream as she was roughly entered, then split wide apart and
deflowered by the victorious bucking of the younger girl's hips.
The boys and men cheered wildly.

The show over, I left the tent. I saw ahead, at the opposite end
of the drag to the Merry-Go-Round, a large Helter Skelter tower.
This was shaped much like a man's cock, decorated in traditional
candy-colored stripes, and has strong semi- transparent plastic
chute spiraling around it. As I walked towards this intriguing
Helter Skelter I passed a Candy Floss booth with a very unusual
way of making the stuff. Twelve older girls, who looked a little
like farm-girls, of about fourteen and with half-mature breasts,
were strapped into a transparent booth where their tender young
breasts were being constantly and slowly pumped for milk by
lubricated steel suction cups. Amazingly, for their age, some
white milk dripped down from their flushed nipples into
collecting tubes. The machine mixed it with pink sugar and a
little water and then whipped it up into strands of candyfloss.

7.

Next to the tall Helter Skelter a line of innocent blindfolded
blonde twelve year olds, just into puberty by the look of them,
and all with ponytails and white ankle socks, were lined up at
the base. I spotted the twins Helena and Rikke, and one of the
attendants brought them up to the front of the line. I watched as
my twin nieces had their small nubile young bodies manhandled and
strapped upright onto a heavy padded couch of see-through Perspex
by the Liftmaster. The couch was wheeled onto a platform in a
lift shaft in the centre of the Helter Skelter. Still blindfold,
first Helena and then Rikke had her thin legs forced apart and
was strapped on top of the other - in the 69 position so that
their tender hairless pussy lips were just inches from each
other's pouty little mouths. A perfectly erotic position for
twins! The white ankle socks of each little girl were then
gripped by the Liftmaster in turn and their sensitive toes
clamped. The little girls quickly learned that the painful
pressure of the clamps would be eased by the Liftmaster only if
they vigorously explored the pussy lips of their twin with their
hot little tongues.

While they licked and French-tongued with increasing eagerness,
the Liftmaster slotted two stabilizer fly-wheels front and back
of the couch. On the outer rim of each were thick piston-like
rods leading up to a small set of further pistons. I could see
that, as these wheels ran along a floor, they would act as
flywheels to pump the piston rods up and down.

Then Helena and Rikke vanished from sight as the lift's cage
doors slid shut and it rose slowly to the top. After a few
minutes the lift and doors clanked at the top of the Helter
Skelter.

I heard a gasp from the boys who had gathered below. I looked up,
and saw on a small video screen how the Liftmaster had lifted two
identical fat twelve-inch dildos from a rack, each candy-striped
like the Helter Skelter, had drawn back the horizontal piston
heads which were aligned with each blond twin's very wet pussy
mound and tiny pouting slit, and had screwed each dildo into
place. At its tip, each monstrous dildo had a half-inch
snub-pointed tip. This then ran into a wider one- inch bulb which
in turn smoothed up into the main head - which was four inches
wide! These heads topped a two and a half inch wide - and heavily
knobbled - shaft. The Liftmaster pulled back each dildo on its
piston, clicked it down into position, and then each horny twin
screamed as she had her hot tiny pussy invaded by the dildo's
first few inches - just up to her virginity. In the 69 position,
each girl had a close up view of the monster that was about to
invade her twin's wet little pussy - and her own.

The spectators heard a 'click' of a metal release. The shot on
the video screen changed, as the low-slung couch began to slide
toward the Helter Skelter's chute. The screen now showed the
blond little preteens, in split-screen close-up, from above, and
the side.

I heard a rumble as the wheeled couch slowly entered the spiral
channel of the Helter Skelter, like a small bob-sled.

Suddenly the stabilizer wheels began to roll against the chute's
floor and so activated the pistons. The huge dildos leapt forward
into action. They ripped through my niece's virginities in a
second - but then I heard a sudden skidding sound above the
screams, as the wheels began to act as a dragging brake on the
couch's descent. This was because both the huge four-inch heads
had only opened each girl to about two inches, and they were now
straining to split the immature pussy mounds any wider. The
camera zoomed in as each screaming girl stared up at the tiny
preteen hole impaled in front of her eyes, and at the sheer size
and length of the dildo straining to enter. Another camera angle
showed the view from underneath, through the see-through Perspex.

But the weight of the couch edged the twins ever forward, and so
slightly turned the wheels. This slowly forced incredible
pressures to build up in the pistons. Each niece's thin pussy
lips had long since vanished when the video screens showed their
tiny hairless mounds being painfully and slowly wedged further
apart, until they were at least three inches wide and their
mounds were being pressed inward by the force.

The audience of boys below held their breaths as they watched the
last inch of width enter under at least 60 seconds of sustained
pressure. Then we heard two sharp snaps, as each dildo literally
cracked open first the bottom girl and then the top. With the
girl's pubic bones no longer limiting their width, the dildo
heads eased deeper inside. As each head disappeared fully the
width of it sharply jerked each screaming girl's hips and small
ass cheeks wide apart.

The see-through couch then rolled slowly forward, causing the
knobbled shaft of each dildo to follow the head and relentlessly
follow on with a further four inches of length.

Here the couch braked to a halt as resistance built up again -
each dildo's head had more than filled the cunts of both horny
sluts and the tips now strove to widen burst open their immature
cervix. It took another 30 seconds of pressure before the
inevitable happened - suddenly the final five inches of each
mammoth shaft was slid deeper inside the quivering twins. The
depth of the full twelve-inch impaling was clearly visible -
bulges caused by the fat heads were visibly wedged in their slim
waists.

As the couch then gathered momentum around the first full curve,
the pistons reversed their forward action and retracted the
dildos. Then they pressed forwards again. On re-entry of each
massive head this time, the couch slowed only a little as there
was less resistance. As the couch slipped from the view of the
video screens I heard the rumbling of it travelling round and
down the chute, getting faster, the mechanism remorselessly
pistoning the huge dildos harder and more quickly.

By the time the girls slammed down to the base of the Helter
Skelter - about a minute later - they were limp and gasping, and
each dildo was fully embedded right up to the rim. The pairs of
other blond girls lined up for the experience, blindfolded, had
no idea what they were in for.

8.

I then walked around the Helter Skelter on a sawdust path to what
seemed to be the final attraction. A flashing neon sign
proclaimed "The Tunnel of Perv".

The Tunnel of Perv seemed to work something like a fairground
ghost train. At the front there was a dark entrance and exit
tunnel, with rails leading in and out. On one side of these rails
were free-rolling carts, waiting for customers, and I sat down in
one.

The wide steel carts had a central plush red seat for a single
adult Rider to recline on, and what looked like a stubby forked
tubular steering device - but also had some added extras. My
added extras were to be Gemma and Shelley! Both girls were
blindfolded, but I could tell they were very humble and repentant
- Gemma after the Coconut Shy anal experience, and Shelley after
the torment of her perky tits at the Fishing Game booth!

Each tiny niece was now dressed in a most sexy tight white ballet
leotard, crotchless and with several shortie see-thru tutu-wraps
around their narrow hips. They wore white stockings instead of
normal ballet hosiery, and had white silk pumps on the feet,
bound with pink ribbons round their slender ankles.

Each niece lay side-by-side and face down on the wide bonnet of
the cart. Their shoulders and tiny breasts were strapped down
firmly against the padded hood of the cart, and their heads and
necks jutted out over the Rider's seat in the cart - their lips
were a few inches away from being level with my crotch. Then the
Stall- manager and an assistant lifted each girl's long thin legs
up into the air behind them, as if the girls were doing a ballet
stretching practice. Then they slipped small padded loops around
the ankles, attached these to eyelets at the back of the cart,
and pulled the girl's feet and legs right over their heads,
arching their backs in an amazing curvature -all the money I had
paid out for these two aloof girls to go to ballet classes had
paid off at last -my young nieces were perfectly supple and
flexible!

The crotch-less white leotards, stretched even tighter now,
showed off the girl's tiny pussies and firm rounded ass cheeks to
perfection - these had now been pulled right around, almost level
with their heads and were in front of me, each framed with a
silky drapery from the tutu-wraps. I took the opportunity to feel
up and down the girls very slim stocking-encased legs, which were
now stretched and arched tightly beside and behind me like the
crash bars on a heavy-duty Dodgem Car. The girls ready, the cart
started clanking toward the entrance to the dark tunnel. In we
went - only to stop about ten meters in, amid a soft red light
which seemed to make the girl's white clothing glow even whiter.
Between the girl's heads I could see the cart's small Dashboard
had been illuminated. It said:-

INSERT VIBRATORS TO STEER. LEFT GIRL TO GO LEFT. RIGHT GIRL TO GO
RIGHT. THE GIRLS WILL ALSO GIVE GOOD HEAD IN THEIR PRESENT
POSITION, IF YOU WISH! ENJOY 'THE TUNNEL OF PERV' SHOW AS YOU
NAVIGATE YOUR WAY THROUGH IT!

As I read that, two large ten inch flame-red steel vibrators slid
up, humming, out of what I had at first taken to be the tubular
steering fork. Even at a mere inch and a half wide I could see
they would take a delicious moment or two to deflower my pert
little nieces - especially as the girls were tensing up their
legs and hips incredibly tightly in their current 'backflip'
position.

I decided to make it a little easier for the girls by getting
them a little 'turned on' first - they had yet to taste their
first man's cock and it was going to be their wicked uncle's!

The dashboard message had been right, and their pouty little
mouths were perfectly positioned to be forced open by a man's
straining cock. I took Shelley's mouth first, pulling on her red
hair to get her to open wide. Then, not bothering to see how well
her untrained tongue would lick, I couldn't resist simply lifting
my hips in order to fill her entire hot little mouth and tight
gagging throat with my full length. Then I slid out of her and
did the same with little Gemma, using her pigtail to draw her
mouth down a little, but then but just sliding my cock out enough
for her to take her first little "oral exam" in tongue movement.

Then I lifted up the left-hand vibrator and began to stroke
Gemma's mound and inner thighs, prizing apart her hairless
miniature pussy lips with my thumb and forefinger. My - but that
looked like a very tight and clenched virgin hole! When the
buzzing tip of the vibrator hit it, her entrance seemed to
retract to an even smaller size. But I kept nuzzling and stroking
it around, and within a minute there was a little less tongue
movement and a little more wetness on her pussy lips.

I decided she needed to concentrate on what was coming next, so I
slid out of her mouth and began to press the fat buzzing
ten-incher in her pussy. At first she hardly seemed to notice,
probably so glad to have her mouth empty. Then she tried to jerk
away as she realized her virginity was about to be taken -but
this actually made the entrance of the vibrator more painful for
her.

After a push of considerable force, her pussy lips suddenly
spread out in an 'O' and I saw I had an inch or two of entrance.
My sexy little niece gasped as she felt the potential width of
the invader. With some screwing and levering I got it up to her
virginity. After savoring the moment, I smacked my fist firmly
onto the end of the heavy vibrator. She screamed and her legs
quivered as it ripped through her hymen and was buried almost to
the hilt.

Then I gave the same treatment to my little redheaded niece
Shelley, with the added bonus of some extra anal work with the
vibrator instead of oral.

I flipped the switches built into the two electric cords which
ran into the vibrators. The cart started to move forwards. We
came to the first junction and I tried flipping off the
right-hand switch - the cart moved away to the left.

9.

The cart moved slowly past large hi-resolution video-screens
which seemed to show, close up, what was happening elsewhere in
the fairground.

The first Screen, set back into the darkness like a tableau,
showed a Doctors & Nurses booth, in which boy doctors were giving
deep and rather rough enemas to slim little 10-year-olds,
strapped down on operating tables and wearing miniature white
nurses uniforms.

On the cart rumbled, and this time I chose the right fork. Each
vibrator buzzed depending on the direction I took, giving each
niece stimulation in turn, but denying them the chance of an
orgasm by shutting off the stimulation at crucial moments. The
second Screen showed a "Water Fight" booth, in which three nude
auburn- haired girls of about thirteen were tied in the "splits"
position around a pressure- sensitive red button. By firing a
phallic-shaped water-pistol and hitting the central red button
they managed to slightly lower the huge double-dildo that was
cranking slowly upwards beneath them, but raised the dildos
faster for the two other girls. What made the game especially
interesting was that the pistols had to be filled from a tube of
piss from the next girl along. I guessed the girls had been
primed with drinking litres of water beforehand. So not only
would the girls have to hit the target, but they must also try to
restrain their desperate urge to piss, thereby depriving rivals
of "ammunition".

By now Shelley was clearly 'turned on' by her turn with the
vibrator. I couldn't resist a few more turns in filling her hot
little gasping mouth to the max, just to put her off any idea she
might have about having her very first preteen orgasm. The next
Screen showed the end of a game called "Zero to 60 in ten
seconds". A pretty little snub-nosed blond girl of about twelve,
with pigtails but dressed like a little whore in pink satin, was
spread and strapped over a wooden vaulting-horse. Two teen boys
came up on stage, one flipped up her tiny skirt and eased back
her sluttish lacy g-string panties. The boys easily pressed their
semi-soft thin un-erect cocks into her pre-lubricated mouth and
tiny pussy. Then the boys each slipped a thick loop of rope
around their asses and clipped it to the horse like a belt. But
the boys must have been wearing some prosthetic fake cocks -
because shortly after they got inside the girl, these tiny -
mechanical - cocks began to stiffen and expand inside her. After
five seconds they were normal man size, 7" x 2". Then they paused
a second as the girl managed a muffled scream and the boys
strained their hips away from the ropes holding them tight as a
further expansion happened - the cocks expanded again until they
were about 17 inches long by 3.5 inches wide - it really was
"zero to 60 in ten seconds"! After the full ten seconds I could
see massive bulges running through the little girl as if to meet
each other - one running down the choking girl's throat, the
other running under her slutty g-string panties, lifting up under
her flimsy satin skirt and then shafting thickly up to the very
top of her narrow preteen waist.

Now I could see that Gemma was in need of some deep oral
attention to stop her approaching orgasm, and I almost had to
choke her before her mind seemed to come off her climax. Of
course, neither girl knew what it was that their hot prim
ballerina bodies desired, but I did - and I was certain they
wouldn't get it!

To the left was a screen showing a secret room. A delicate blonde
of thirteen was standling chained and blindfolded on tip-toes.
She was dressed in the prettiest little black & white silk and
lace chambermaid's outfit, with sheer white stockings. Her face
showed clearly she was a haughty little rich girl, the sort that
knew nothing about sex yet but knew everything about teasing men
and wrapping them around her little finger. The sort that really
needed teaching a lesson. I could see that she had brand-new
curves in all the right places, but her tiny waist and slim legs
looked totally fragile. Her long blonde hair hung down in a
single wave. The hem of her black silk mini-dress was lifted up
and her hairless mound and slit was licked for several minutes by
an older pigtailed redhead girl of about 15, obviously an expert.
The younger girl didn't seem to know that she had an audience,
and in minutes her legs were trembling and her breathing heavy as
she approached her very first orgasm.

Then she was told that if she wanted to come she must first pass
a 'virgin detector test'. Panting hard, she gasped out her
consent to having thick shaped metal tubes buckled around her
fore-arms and ankles. Then she was then suddenly released from
the tip-toes position - but didn't fall. It seemed two powerful
electromagnet disks were embedded in the ceiling and floor. The
little girl just hung there, panting in her new lust, unaware
that she was now effectively floating in mid-air. The older girl
adjusted the electromagnets a little and the girl rose up a few
more inches so her feet left the floor. Then a dial was turned
and in a flash the girl's slim legs were wrenched apart and up so
that she was almost doing the splits. The horny little bitch
screamed and tried to twist as the sudden movement wrenched her
metal- bound ankles up to her wrist shackles. Her little black
skirt flew up and her very wet pussy slit was revealed for all to
see. The leg wrenching was repeated over a dozen times until the
girl was gasping and panting from the exertion. Then the older
girl took a handful of her long hair and pulled back her head.
Down into the panting girl's wet pink mouth was lowered a large
magnetic metal dildo-shaft. The two inch head was enough to seal
the girl's mouth and she started to panic as she was forced to
breathe through her flaring little nose. She would have panicked
even more had she been able to see the huge dildos that were
levitating up towards her virgin pussy and firm little ass. These
were shaped like a classic "U" magnet, but with sharp instead of
square points. The girl's chest and tiny breasts heaved
erotically inside the tight silk maids dress, straining for
breath. Her tiny dripping pink pussy lips were nuzzled by the
small tip of the larger of the two prongs. She tried to scream
and writhe her little body as she felt the penetration begin, but
just drawing breath was enough of a struggle. The three magnetic
dildos seemed to be drawing each other towards them - the long
oral dildo moving slowly down into her hot little mouth, and the
U shaped dildos quickly split open her tiny mound. The power of
the magnets then increased and her virginity was ripped apart and
her tender asshole suddenly forced to open wide. The oral dildo
was now visibly wedged deep into her gagging throat, and the
other dildos were fast rising to meet it. A long gagging shudder
began in her heaving chest and her long legs quivered as the
dildos relentlessly widened her well lubricated pussy hole. Soon
she was more than filled - but the pointed dildos couldn't stop -
and then suddenly something gave way and there was visibly a long
thick shaft straining against the sheer fabric around the
quivering waist of her tight black dress. She let out a
high-pitched moaning from somewhere, as the sharp point punctured
through her cervix by several inches - before the oral dildo sank
rapidly down to six inches and silenced the little bitch.

The older girl then explained that if the little girl wanted to
breathe again, the only way was to have the dildos retract. And
to do that involved only the press of a red button, located on
the magnetic ankle shackles. The impaled girl's tiny fingers
quickly fumbled for the button and pressed it. The older girl
then went on to tell her she was a useless little bitch, and
should have learned her lesson by now - she should always listen
and wait before agreeing to something. The older girl went on to
explain that the tip of the cunt dildo would first extract its
hooks. The polarity on the magnets was flipped and they began to
repel each other. The tiny 13 year old shuddered as this
happened, and half-inch downward-pointing hook shaped wedges
snapped firmly outwards from the cunt dildo's head. Then the
dildo shafts began their extraction. As the mouth-dildo
extracted, the girl gasped for air - then screamed as hard as she
could- the main dildo had hooked down into her tight little
cervix and ripped it open. Then she shuddered, causing her silk
clothes to rustle and sway, as her pussy was ripped into by the
hooks. By the time the savage tip neared her bloody pussy lips,
her white stockings and slim thighs were sprayed with red. When
the tip emerged, the sharp hooks made a real mess of her little
mound.

Then the cart rattled and turned to the right in the dim red
light, and Shelley's vibrator began to hum and buzz.

Then I turned the cart again and this time little Gemma got the
vibrations, which caused some whimpering from the deprived
Shelley.

The next Screen showed a "Hall of Live Mirrors". A corridor of
slightly older girls of about fourteen, dressed in various kinky
schoolgirl uniforms were chained behind glass. The boys passing
up and down the corridor could press buttons and wind cranks,
which would raise or lower heavy weights, so contorting and
stretching the girls. The movement of the weights also pulled on
clamps attached to their tender young nipples through their
flimsy school dresses and shirts.

After that it a Screen showing the "Sandstorm" booth. Here young
girls were blindfolded and made to do the "splits" over a large
steel disk with a hole in the centre. Then they were lifted up
and their tender virgin pussies well lubricated. Then they were
set spinning around and down, onto a large sandy-colored
corkscrew shaped vibrator, which was also well lubricated. Each
girl seemed to get turned on and very horny after few minutes, as
the dildo was not really enormous - but then the lubrication
began to dry off and the true sandpaper and grit skin of the
vibrator which was corkscrewing up deep inside the girl made
itself painfully felt.

Now I could see that Gemma was in need of some deep oral
attention to stop her approaching orgasm, and I almost had to
choke her before her mind seemed to come off her climax. Of
course, neither girl knew what it was that their hot prim
ballerina bodies desired, but I did - and I was certain they
wouldn't get it!

Then the cart rattled and turned to the right in the dim red
light, and Shelley's vibrator began to hum and buzz.

The next Screen showed a "Shower Room" booth. Six nubile and nude
young Oriental girls of about twelve had been placed inside a
small sunken shower room. Their long black hair and thin limbs
swung around and were reflected in the shiny tiles as they tried
in vain to dodge the long flicking whips sent down by the boys
who stood around the raised rim. Already their ass cheeks and
tiny breasts - favorite targets of the boys - were covered in
many painful red stripes. Then the whips withdrew and water
jetted from numerous shower heads. At first the girls welcomed
this - until they screamed again as they felt the heavy salt in
the shower- water biting painfully into every one of the whip
marks on their delicate bodies. Then the boys who had been
wielding the whips entered the shower room and chained the girls
to the walls on tip-toes The boys pulled the shower-heads out of
their wall sockets, revealing that they were attached by
retractable flexible steel hose-pipes. The boys proceeded to
roughly break the girl's tight virginities using the spraying &
boiling steel shower-heads.

The following Screen also showed a water theme - it was called
"Ducks to Water". Twelve little girls aged about twelve floated
around a circular pool astride large rubber yellow ducks with
numbers on them. Each girl wore crotch-less black rubberized
swimsuits which when wet showed off their rounded ass cheeks to
perfection. With their hands tied behind their backs the girls
were in a perilous position. The game was this; a potentially
large inflating dildo was attached to the duck's back and was
inside the girl's pussy. A tiny pump was constantly but slowly
pumping water from the pool in order to inflate the dildo - which
at that point was appearing to cause some girls some discomfort.
The only way the pump could be temporarily reversed was while
sucking off one of the boys and men crowding around the edges -
if this was done then the Poolkeeper would send an electronic
signal to the pump. So little girls were pleading with the boys
to let them suck them off. Some boys were willing, but some were
just teasers who let the girls get close then pulled away. One
blond girl had sucked off three boys, and her mouth and the top
of her black swimsuit was covered in sticky white cum. But then
they boys started to see her as "sloppy seconds", and soon she
started to scream as she found her hardening dildo making its
swelling four-inch width fully felt between her legs, splitting
her apart. Seeing this, the other girls started trying harder.
Some even began to approach the men around the poolside, and
their little lips struggled to service the huge erect shafts they
were offered, and then gagged on the huge amounts of cum that
were suddenly pumped into their desperate mouths.

10.

By this time Shelley's red hair was swinging from side to side as
she moaned towards the first orgasm of her life. I reached out
and stroked my hands around her little ass cheeks, then cruelly
twisted and pinched them. Then I switched the direction of the
cart - and for good measure gave her hot moaning mouth a couple
of deep shaftings.

Next the cart came to a Screen-less area filled with a rack of
identical Remote- Control devices. I took one and then the cart
began to slowly move on.

The Remote was marked up with several options. I tried pressing a
button at random - "BOTH". Suddenly both the vibrators embedded
deep in my hot little nieces were buzzing.

I looked again at the Remote, more carefully. "SHOCK" looked
interesting. But first I reached forwards and fondled their sexy
firm little ass cheeks to bring both girls on more quickly. Soon
the constant buzzing was bringing both girls to the brink of
cumming, and that was when I pressed "SHOCK" - and saw how the
girls trembled and jerked as a quick and painful electric shock
ran up between their legs.

The cart then stopped some way from what looked like the exit,
which I could see way off as a dot of light.

"EXPAND" looked unusual. I pressed it and both vibrators stopped
vibrating. They clicked and whirred - and expanded their diameter
by an inch. My little nieces gasped as their hairless little
pussy mounds were forced open in front of my eyes to two and a
half inches wide!

"THROB" was a new type of vibration, sending a long deep shudder
up and down the vibrator instead of a low constant hum. After a
few minutes of marveling at the width and the level of
stimulation being given, this "Throb" mode seemed to be making
them strive for their first orgasms again.

I wasn't going to allow that - so I tried "EXPAND" again. Again a
click and a whir. This time the expansion took longer and seemed
to go length-wise too. The girls didn't just gasp this time, they
screamed. I saw - from just inches away - how their tense tight
little pussies were relentlessly forced apart as the diameters
grew to three inches of thick red vibrator. Their little hairless
mounds virtually disappeared as they were stretched in an o-shape
around the huge invaders, until the edges of each vibrator shaft
was pressed into and indenting their tender inner thighs. Now the
crotch-less area in the silky white leotards was totally filled
with the vibrator's width and the stitching of the fabric's seams
was straining to tear from the pressure.

They were in deep already, so I tried "PENETRATE" to see what it
would do. It seemed to do nothing until I saw a small diagram
flashing on the remote. It showed a sharp spiralling Head slowly
moving forwards. I reached forward and ran my hands over Shelley
and Gemma's split pussy mounds and then traced each bulging
vibrator shaft up under the silky fabric of their leotards and
tutus and then down into their tight seven-inch waists. Sure
enough, I could feel the outline of a three inch wide screw-head
working in each hot body, straining to screw and pull each
fifteen-inch vibrator deeper inside each girl. There was only one
button left to press - "SPLIT". Nothing happened. Then there was
a muffled click and a whir - then nothing. Then there were two
cracks and suddenly each girl's hips jerked sharply apart by a
further inch, the fabric waistbands on their tutu's tore apart at
their waists. The impaled vibrators had expanded again inside the
girls to an incredible four inches wide, all the way to the
spiral Head. Even in the low light I could see clearly the line
of each massive vibrator - screw-heads still turning -running up
and up into the quivering girls, still pulling deeper into their
tiny vibrator-filled waists.

I gave the two moaning preteens a quick "SHOCK" again to make
them fully aware how deep the massive dildos were embedded in
their frail bodies, and then the cart rumbled and moved off
again.

11.

The cart slowed down to pass the three final screens.

The first screen showed a booth marked "Wild Bull Buck", and
showed a slim but shapely little girl of about ten, dressed in a
see-thru silky pageant dress, made all the more see-thru by some
carefully-angled bright spotlights. She was strapped astride the
wide leather saddle of a "broncing buck" machine and had her
hands tied behind her back.

She tried to twist as she felt something swelling inside both her
tiny ass hole and her virgin pussy hole. Picked out in lights on
a large board behind her were the shapes of two life-sized wild
bulls -and the lit outline of their heavy cocks slowly grew to
fill out to a rampant 4" x 12". The broncing machine began to
buck the saddle and the girl slowly up and down and around -
giving the cheering boys a good view of her from all angles,
especially the splitting of her pert little rounded ass cheeks as
the broncing machine became wilder, the growing dildos wedged
ever more stiffly inside her - the only things holding her to the
saddle.

The second screen showed a booth called "Handygirls". Three
thirteen year old girls in white panties each had one hand tied
behind their back, making their little mini-tits perk up and
outwards. With their free hand they were each using their fist to
enter the tiny mouth, ass and pussy of a very unwilling virgin
girl of about eleven, dressed in a very sexy little skimpy school
blouse and tie, pleated mini-mini skirt, white socks and no
panties. On their upper arms each older girl had a contact-
switch strapped on. Suddenly the older girls started getting
electric shocks to their tender little clits - then they had
obviously been told that the contact-switches needed to be thrown
to stop the torment - and the only way to do that was to go
deeper! The little schoolgirl's eyes opened wide as she was
suddenly invaded by three fists going deeper than she ever
imagined, all desperate to shaft over fifteen inches of
thickening forearm into her hot little body.

The third screen showed one of those sexy "bangles, satin and
tat" stores for pre- teens. Every pervert - including me - within
miles of one was peeking in as he walked past. But one security
guard there had got lucky. The neon LCD sign above the store
entrance now read "SORRY - WE'VE CLOSED, FOR STAFF TRAINING." A
few seconds later the scene switched to the store's interior. The
store's lights were down, and a sexy music soundtrack played on
all speakers.

The guard had caught two little Phillipinas who were absolutely
perfect. Also one tiny red head and three blondes, each of
slightly different ages and heights, had fantastic little budding
bodies. All had creamy soft, immaculate skin, and all were
destined for some severe "staff training" . The Guard had them
dressed up in the store's new sexy flimsy silk lingerie for
preteens. He had used hair-clips & pins from the shelves on their
tiny nipples, while runched silk hair bands had been used as
blindfolds. Pointy hairbrush handles had been used to take the
blond girls virginities, using Hella hair gel as lube.

He then used scarves and velcro exercise wrist straps to tie the
little redhead down onto one of the long stools used for trying
on shoes. He had tied her in such a way that her pretty head was
over one end, ready for oral. Her thin legs were hauled up and
spread wide over the padded seat, her perfect tiny mound
straining upwards. First he inserted the long thin spiked heel of
a white stilleto shoe between the redhead's hairless pussy lips.
Then he had the Fillipina insert her tiny foot into the shoe, and
made her stand up on it. The shoe's heel was forced down into the
redhead's virginity with all the weight of the little Fillipina
on top of it. Already in pain from the hair-clips on her nipples,
the redhead's high-pitched screams echoed around the shop. Then
the Guard wheeled up a tubular machine, meant for firing
tennis-ball at rich little bitches on tennis courts. He took
three neon-colored shoe- horns and used them as speculums for the
three-inch mouth of the ball machine. Pretty soon he had the
redhead stretched enough to force the head of the massive tube
into her deflowered pussy. He flicked a switch and th machine
whined and then pumped a ball out, embedding it in the girl with
a THUMP sound. The next ball forced the first to recoil further
in, and after four balls, the little redhead had a series of ball
bumps running up from the black metal tube embedded in her mound.
The little girl was packed tight to bursting. The Guard then held
the tube steady and pumped a final fifth ball into her. With no
space left, the balls were forced to violently jerk from side to
side to absorb the velocity, forming a controlled explosion which
simply tore her pussy apart.

Epilogue

Then - suddenly - the cart was out into a small semi-dark
open-air area at the back of the Fair, and there beyond the
Fair's rear entrance I could see the Presidential limo was
waiting to take me to the airport. I got out of the cart and
looked back; the cart and my nieces were already rumbling back
inside the tunnel.

The Finishing Fair's services had been expensive, but I had
definitely had my money's worth! Let no-one say that the family
of the President always gets lenient treatment in punishment!