Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Thiefs punishment Keyword: BY ONEHEAVYHAND Disclaimer ** This story contains subject matter dealing with minors having sex and adults having sex with Minors. I in no way condone such activities nor does this story represent any factual person or activity. If it is illegal to possess or you are offended by the literature herein described please leave now. I promise I will not knowingly use your work without permission, Please show me the same respect. Let me know what you think of this or any of my stories, I await your comments. ** TiTle Chapter 1 It was like an old treasure chest half hidden in the waist high grass. Old and weather beaten filled nickles and stealy's, cat's eyes and solids. The old thing had sat there for years untold, unopened and waiting for that day when it would spill its treasures out onto the land. Old Sam Brown had keep that chest right were it sat against the brick wall of his back yard for years. The memories of him and his son collecting the small round pieces of glass comming fresh to his mind each time his gaze fell on it. The last thing's he had of his son's, his very memories held within each and every one. Sam had been a military man for many years. His son growing up to learn the ways of a man that knew only disipline and order. Every morning the two would wake at five A.M to run 3 miles and work out for an hour before breakfast. Each night repeating the routine before a shower and bed. The two were well known and seldom apart except for school and work, the father of the year and the Jock son who every one knew would follow in his dad's foot steps. In fact the two could almost have passed for brothers if not for the age difference. Both having wide shoulders and strong backs. Barely an ounce of fat on eather body and as Sam had seen more than once as his son left the shower, both very well endowed. Sam's only nightmare was the blame he knew Sam Jr held deap inside. Sam knew the real reason for Crystal leaving, it wasn't the sex or the money as with some marrages. It wasn't his attitude or that he had been abusive in any way. The simple fact was his wife had never been happy as a married woman or mother. Crystal had been a free spirit from the start and his love nor that of there child was enough to keep her long. When Sam Jr. joined the Army it was the happiest day of Sam's life. Everything he had ever worked for, his very reason for living had come true. Sam had never been any happier or closer to his son until that day. Then three weeks into boot the letter came, his son had colapsed during a rigorous training exercise and never woke. That was the end of Sam's as anyone had known him. His life falling around him as he seemed to grow 20 year's older in a matter of weeks. Through all the pain and loss Sam grew to hate the world around him. Drugs and alchohol became his only real friends in his spiraling world of hate. Had Sam not received Jr's life insurance and a settlment from the Army he might have ended up on the streets. Instead as luck had it, Sam had plenty of money to toss into the bleak darness he saw before him. Three years after Sam Jr.'s death, Sam woke a bit earlier than usual. Sam fixed himself a cup of coffee before grabing the morning paper and heading to the garden for a little early morning relaxation. It was still dark but his well trained eyes zero'ed in on the movement instantly, a child jumping up and over the fence from his back yard! A second faster and Sam would have hit the bugger, his coffee cup hitting the wall inches from where the child had just been. Sam raced to the fence in hopes of catching the little trespasser before it could escape but luck was with the young felon that morning. Sam unable to figure out where the little twerp had disapeared to. After a quick search of the field Sam gave up, retrieving what was left of the coffee cup before realizing he was standing right next to the old box. Sam's eyes opened wide filling with tears, the top open just enough to tell him what the little twerp had been after. With trembling hands Sam opened the box, praying he had stumbled on the child before anything had been taken. His teath clamped shut as he saw the divot in the otherwise undesterbed bed of marbles within. Hatred burning in his heart, his memories stolen. For the next two weeks Sam woke early each morning to sit in the dark of the kitchen. His eyes trained on the spot he knew the box to sit, a flashlight and camera by his side. Sam had no intention of letting another memory get stollen, and wanted more than anything to catch the little thief that had already taken far to many. As he knew would happen, about 6 am he noticed the dark shape come over the wall into his back yard. The shadow creaping along the wall towards the box. Sam was ready, grabing the camera and flashlight up before quietly slipping out the door in his bare feet. With camera ready to catch the shadowy thief in the act Sam snuck up beind the thief the lid to his chest slowly opened. Flashes followed the click of the camera, the child caught red handed on film as it it frantically looked for an escape route. Sam was still a quick man, to quick for the kid as it tried to race past him. The camera and flashlight falling to the grass as he caught the child up in his arms. The child kicking and screaming as it tried to break free from his iron like grip. "Kick all you want!" he said firmly as he bundled the child up under his arm and covered its mouth "Look's like all you got this time was a whole lotta trouble." Sam headed back inside the dark door to his kitchen knowing the thief would run at first chance. Sam had no intention of letting the thief get away, grabing a role of duct tape he had waiting on the counter then holding the figure face down against the table as he wrestled the thin arms back and taped them together. The next piece of tape covered the childs mouth, effectively lowering the screams to a level Sam figured would not bring the cops in shooting. With a little breathing room Sam tossed the child into a kitchen chair and took his first good look at the hooded figure. Without the hood Sam realized he had cought a girl who looked to be about 12 with dirty blond hair and thin as bone. Sam could tell the child was not from the neighborhood, possibly from the hud apartments on the other side of the culver he thought, but surely no one in this area would let there kids go to school dressed in Salvation Army rejects. The tear stained face of the girl concreated Sam's belief. Her tears leaving trails where the dirt was washed away. Sam has always figured the thief had to be a child, who else would have wanted marbles he thought to himself more than once. He had expected the theif to be a boy, a local one at that however. It was time to get some answers Sam thought as he stood menicingly between the girl and the still open door to his back yard. "You aint from around here are you?" The girl shook her head, the tears leaving short zig zags in the dirt of her cheeks. "How you know about my marbles?" The girl looked up at him through her tear filled eyes unable to answer his question with the tape over her mouth. Sam reached down grabing an edge of the tape with two fingers, "You scream and back on the tape goes." With a bit too much of a grin Sam yanked the tape off the girls face. Her eyes never left Sams as she bit off the scream Sam had hoped the sticky tape would force from her lips. Sam asked once more in the most menacing voice he could muster, "Who else knows about the marbles." "Let me go, I'll tell everyone you kidnapped me!" Sam patiently smiled as he looked down on the girl for a few quiet seconds before taking a deap breath. "I have you stealing from me on film young lady. "Shall I go get the camera and show you." He could nearly see the gears turning in the girls head as she looked for her way out of this situation. A nod of her head and Sam knew she had decided to try and make a break for it if he left her alone long enough to get the camera. "Ok" he said as he turned around and stepped out into dusky light of morning. No sooner had he passed through the door than the girl was on her feet. She didnt make it five feet out the door however before Sam had scooped her up like a bag of potato's and carried her back into the house. "Tried to be nice." he said as he grabed the tape, wrapping it around her ankles three times. "Now I'm going to get the camera" Sam stiffly pointed a finger at the girls nose "if you move while I'm gone I will Spank you!" Sam couldn't help but smile as the girls eyes grew wide. Her body trembling benieth him as he waited for his threat to sink in fully. The girl lay there unmoving as Sam stood up, a glance back as he reached the door left him feeling sure the girl was now to scared to if not to wrapped up to run again. When he returned a few minutes later he found the girl had far from given up running. Some how she had made her way to the front door and was trying in vain to open it with her mouth. "Bad move" Sam said as he picked her up and deposited her face down over the edge of his coutch. The girl screamed again as Sam grabed the waistband of her pants, pausing a moment as she began to pleads for him to stop. He knew if he continued to follow through with the threat he would end up in jail for child abuse at the minimum. The moment of sole searching over, Sam pulled the girls pants over her small ass and down to her knee's. "Maybe you'll learn not to disobey me" Sam said as he placed one large hand over the blue back side of the panties she wore. The girl went silent as the first blow landed across her bottom, the second harder one bringing the tears back to her eyes. With the fourth blow of his heavy hand the girl was openly crying, swearing she would be good as she pleaded for him to stop. Sam let his hand lye attop her now redened butt cheeks as he asked quietly "Shall we start over? Lets start with Whats your name!." "Please sir I have to pee!" "Then tell me your name." "Miriam, its Miraim, now please I really gotta go now!" "How you find out about that chest?" "Please, I gotta go!" Sam growled "Answer me girl!" as he raised and lowered the hand once more. A smile crossing Sam's lips for just a moment as the girl let out a loud screetch. A moment later the smile dissapeared, Sam realizing his lap had suddenly grown warm and wet. "You Stupid Mother Fucking Bitch!" he cried, pushing her from his lap and standing up in surprise. The sudden drop to the floor bringing a yelp from the girls lips. Sam saw red as he reached down and grabbed Miriam by the hair. His temper blinding him as he drug the half naked girl across the shag rug and down the hall. It only took Sam a few moments once in the bathroom to remove the tape from Miriams ankles. He took another couple of seconds to spin the girl around and stand her over the toilet, one leg on eather side of the bowle. Miriam didn't dare struggle as Sam roughly spund her around and pushed her over the toilet. She only thought about running again when Sam left her alone in the bathroom, the thought of what the man might do when he caught her more than enough to keep her in place until he returned. The moment she saw him step into the door however, Miriam knew she was in for a very bad time. Sam stood beside the half naked girl with his old nylon belt in hand as he pushed the girl forward until her head and shoulders rested on the back of the toilet. The frown on his face giving the illusion that he was still pissed beyond belief. Sam had came to his sences the moment he realized that he had stepped well past any simple assault. There was no going back now he thought "might as well punish the bitch for all she's worth." Sam formed his plan on the fly, grabing his old army belt and a tube of jell before returning to the frightened childs side. Miriam stood stiff as a board, every muscle antisipating the first blow of Sam's green belt across her back side. Nothing she did could have prepared her for how much it hurt though. Each cris cross of the webed belt bit into her soft flesh like a thousand ants. She had no time to finish the scream eminating from her lips as the belt dug into her flesh over and over. Sam gave her no quarter as he swung the belt across her ass, he wanted to make sure she paid dearly for any time he spent behind bars. He continued swinging the belt even after the girl could nolonger stand, her ass hanging only inches off the toilet after her knee's buckled around the fifteenth blow of the belt. Twenty blows after that Sam realized that Miriam was nolonger screaming, infact she was nolonger moving. Sam's heart raced as he quickly checked the girls pulse, breathing easy only once he was sure that the girl had only passed out. Sam realized there was no use whipping her any more, instead he quickly removed the tape from her arms then pulled her blouse off and removed her pants and panties. Sam took a moment to look at his first pussy in what seemed like decades, the soft peach like fuzz growning around the pink crack a sharp contrast to the coarse black hair he remembered his wife sporting. The fact that he was excited even though it belonged to a twelve year old only proved to him that it had been way to long sence he had been laid. With the girl naked and starting to come around, Sam picked her up and placed her in the shower. He waited till she was starting to squirm about before turning on the cold water full force. Miriam was awake in a heartbeat, the cold water hitting like a million needles as she tried to escape the relentless stream. Sam stood with the curtain open watching her until she settled in the corner of the shower, her small breast and peach fuzz covered by her shivering arms. "You ready to mind your manners, or do we need to go through that again!" Miriam shivered in the cold water, her eyes locked on his as she nod her head yes. "Where you live?" "With my mom!" she replied in a shaky voice "Don't get smart girl, I asked where." "Over by the train station." "Ain't no houses over there, your lieing girl." Miriam shook her head no as she tried to steady her voice. "Do too, just not in a house or nothing like that." "You are homeless?" Miriam looked down at the dirty water around her feet as she answered. "I'm sorry, I just was hungry." "Your selling my son's marbles! Your Fucking selling my son's marbles." Sam fought to keep his cool as he though about the implications. Miriam covered her face with both hands as Sam took a step closer. "What else you stole from me girl!" "Nothing, nothing I swear! I didn't want to but you have so many and," Miriam looked down at her feet as her voice dropped to a near whisper. "you don't know what it's like." Sam's face paled at the sudden thought of this little girl hawking marbles in order to make a buck for dinner. As his temper failed his human side started to show through if only a little. "Get cleaned up, hair and all. And if you even think about trying to run I swear I wont stop beating you till you aint nothing but a mass of bloody pulp." Miriam didn't hesitate, she had gotten used to the cold water and welcomed the numbing water on her still very sore butt cheeks. She lathered up quickly, doing her best to hide her breast and private spot from Sam's watchful gaze. It did not take long though before she knew no matter how she twist or turned his eyes would find something to stare at. With no way to realy hide Miriam closed her eyes and tried to imagin herself alone in her own shower back before she and her mom moved into the car. Sam came down from his testosterone high as Miriam turned the water off and covered her small frame with the towel. The thin terry cloth just large enough to cover her small breast and most of her hips from his lustful gaze. Tearing his eyes from the child, Sam grabed her clothes up in one hand and motioned for her to follow. The two had made it half way down the hall when Sam suddenly spun around to face Miriam. "You stole from me and for that you deserved to be punished." Sam staired sharply down at the girl, "If the cops got involved it wouldnt be good for your mom now would it." Miriam knew what he ment having spent more than one lone night in the car after her mom had been taken by the police. Her mom was always back by early morning and never talked about jail, but she knew where ever the police had taken her mom it had not been a good place. "Can I go if I dont tell anyone." Sam chuckled more to himself having seen the look on Miriam's face, a look that told him he had hit the ball out of the park on his first try. "No not just yet. I know you stole from me more than once and I'm thinking you need to pay some how." "I... I dont have any money." "Well lets get you some breakfast and then we can talk about that." Sam lead the way into the kitchen, stopping to put Miriams clothes in the wash before pointing her to the kitchen table. "Sit!" was all he said, grabbing some egg's and backon from the fridge and tossing them on the stove. He tried to keep his hands busy as he rethought what had tranispired and what he was going to do. He weighed out his options, knowing that no matter what happened he would end up put away for a very long time. As he served up the bacon and egg's, Sam made his decision to follow through with what he had already planned out. He watched the girl wolf down the food like a starving animal before telling Miriam, "Here it is, I am going to call the police. Its clear your mom cant take care of you and I'm sure you will want to tell them how I beat you." "No... please!" "I'm sorry but I dont see any other way." Sam smiled slyly as Miriam shook her head from side to side. "Just let me go home, I swear I wont tell anyone." "I couldn't do that, you still need to pay me back for one. Besides like I said your mom cant take care of you and the police will find someone that can." Miriam dropped to her knee's with her hands folded infront of her, the towel falling around her bent legs. "Please Please Please. I'll pay you back I swear." Laughing gently, Sam placed a hand on her shoulder before standing up. "You dont have money, your mom cant even feed you. How can you pay me back." "Please!" Miriam begged as she stared up at Sam. "Please cant you just let me go!" Sam saw his moment comming, looking down at the young pleading child and smiling as warmly as he could. "Maybe its time you learned how a woman pays her debts." Miriam may have only been twelve but she knew exactly what he ment by that, her face turning red as she shook her head from left to right. "Wasn't what you done enough, Please no! I swear just let me go and I wont tell no one." "I believe you wont, but I will. And you will be taken from your mom and your mom will go to jail just like me." Miriam stared down at the floor as she realized she had no choice. "I... I can suck it once. That's what you want aint it." "How many times have you stole from me Miriam? "Just a couple times I swear." "Three, four times then?" "Yea something like that." "And how many handful's each time then?" "Please." "I don't know if one blow job pays for all that." "But..." Sam cut her off before she could continue. "No butt's, your going to do everything I want! That is final, Understood!" A tear rolled down Miriams cheek, her eyes blurry as she looked up at him and nodded in quiet defeat. She knew there was nothing else she could do, if she ran he would catch her and hurt her even more and if she let him call the police they would surely take her away from her mom. Reluctantly Miriam answered in a mumbled tone, "Yes sir." "good girl." Sam said as he let his robe fall from his shoulders. "As you already offered a blowjob, you can start with that." Miriam had sucked a few cocks, her mom showing her one night as she sucked off the the gas station attendant near where the car was. Her mom had insisted she watch knowing there would be a time soon enough when Miriam would have to pick up the bill. Miriam Watched as her mom knelt in front of the perverted old man, her fingers playing with his hanging sack of skin while she bobbed her head along the length of his cock. That was the only lesson she got, her own turn comming only a few nights later. Sam stood with his legs spread slightly apart as he let the young girl explore on her own. This was a feeling Sam didn't want to let go soon, the warm wet tongue a treat he had not felt in years. Sam tried to think about everything except the girl between his legs as her tongue worked its way up and down his trembling shaft. As Miriams tongue made its way to the tip of Sam's cock he let out a low sigh, the waves of pleasure bringing him back to the moment. Sam gently slipped his fingers down through the roots of the girls hair as he sat down on the edge of the chair Miriam had vacated. His balls hung swaying inchs from the girls tongue, Sam's spread legs begging her to lick the hairy sack even as he pulled her face closer. Miriam gulped down a mouth full of saliva before letting her tongue out again. This time letting Sam guide her as she ran her wet tongue under the drooping sack. Miriam felt like she was in someone elses body as she followed Sam's verbal and physical instructions. Her tongue moving from ball to ball like a juggler in the circus then along the back side and over the puckered brown hole of his ass as his balls slipped heavily over her nose. She barely noticed as Sam moved her mouth to the tip of his hard cock, the thick round head tapping against her wet lips. A word from Sam and she opened her mouth, the long shaft slowly pushing its way across the top of her tongue as Sam pulled her head down the first three inches. Sam keep Miriams head slowly moving as she got used to the feel and taste of his cock. The gentle movement naturally expanding Miriam's mouth till Sam was sliding a full five inches into her mouth. With the girl now working over half his cock, Sam lounged back and let the little girls mouth work its magic. It didnt take long at all for Sam to feel the first electric like shocks eminate from his balls. A smile forming on his face as he thought of how surprised the girl would be when he shot his load. Trying not to give away the secret, Sam ran his fingers deeper into her hair. The waves of pleasure building with each piston like movement of Miriam's mouth around his pulsing cock. His fingers tightened against Miriam's head as he pulled her mouth down as far as he could. His hips lifting from the chair as his first load covered her tonsils. Miriam tried to pull back as Sam's cock force fed his thick gooy sperm down her throat. Miriam was nolonger in her special place, her throat spasming as Sam pulled her mouth even deeper down his member. With one last mind shattering shot Sam pulled Miriam's head against his lap until he felt the head of his cock pop into the little girls throat. Miriams eyes filled with tears as her throat was invaded. Her world turning red then white and finally black as she passed out with her mouth still filled by Sam's throbing cock. Miriam woke only a few moments later no worse for the wear, Sam having gently laid her out on the couch as soon as he realized she had gone limp between his legs. The look on Miriam's face as she looked up at Sam's limp cock brought a smile to his face. The mix of fear and confusion in her eyes reminding him of the big eyed girls in the cartoons his son used to watch. "You ok?" Sam asked as he hovered over her. "I... I guess so." "Next time hold your breath! Don't want you passing out on me like that every time you suck my dick." Miriam's eyes started to fill with tears again as she tried to defend herself. "But I didn't know." Sam was enjoying himself too much, pressing the issue quickly. "That is no excuss for scaring me." Sam reached down and grabbed Miriam's left nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "Now I am going to have to teach you not to be doing that sorta thing." Miriam reached up grabing Sam's arm as he suddenly pinched down on her nipple. Her scream only helping to bring a rise to Sam's slowly growing cock. Sam's hand twist half way around as he tried his best to pull her off the couch by her tit, bringing another loud yelp from Miriam's lips before he let her nipples pop back against her chest. Sam gave her little time to comfort her sore nipple however, grabbing hold of her right one before she could react. Sam could see the pain on her face as he twist the nipple between his fingers. "Mouth" was all he said as he placed one leg on the arm rest of the couch above Miriam's head. Miriam praied he would stop if she complied, quickly putting the semi hard cock back into her mouth and sucking hard. Sam seemed to have the same idea, his hold on her nipple growing weaker as he was able to push more of his hardening cock into her mouth. It only took a minute or so for Sam to be pushing his cock back against her throat, her gag reflex the only thing keeping him from going deeper. Sam didn't let that last long however, turning his body and smothering Miriam's small frame as he laid attop her with his head between her legs and his cock in her mouth. It was all Miriam could do to keep him from sufficating her as his cock began to hump and grind in and out of her mouth, his balls flopping atop her nose like a sack of the marbles she had stole. Miriam found after a few strokes that she could fight back the urg to gag though every thrust against her throat hurt like hell. Miriam laid there crying as Sam's cock pushed harder and harder against her throat, the tip popping in and out every few thrusts. Sam's hips thrust wildly a few times, Miriam's eyes widening in fear as Sam pushed himself fully into her throat. It only took one shot for Miriam to realize she had to swallow, Sam filling her gut with another shot of his thick white fluid. Sam pulled himself off of Miriam before she could pass out this time. A hugh smile across his face as he looked down at the trail of his cum leaking down her chin. "Much better, much better. Now perhaps I will take you back to your mom yes?" Miriam looked up at Sam surprised, her voice raspy as she tried say yes. "Good, then tomorrow we can continue this." "What!" Sam looked down at Miriam with fire in his eyes. "You have a problem with that bitch!." "But you said..." "I said it would take more than once to pay me back. Now don't move." Sam quickly slipped into the kitchen where he left the camera and brought it back. The shutter clicked over and over as he recorded every inch of Miriam's young body. Sam spun one finger in the air, pleasantly surprised when Miriam rolled over without complaint. It took Sam a half hour to fill up the camera's memory with shots of Miriam in every compromising position he could think of before placing the camera back on the kitchen table and telling her to get dressed. Sam watched Miriam dress then lead her to the front door. "Now sweety I got a million pictures of you that I can say your moma sold to me." Miriam looked up at Sam not fully understanding what he was saying. Sam shook his head slightly and explained. "In other words, you dont come back and I make sure your mom goes to prison for selling child porn." That got Miriam's full attention, "Your a bad man!" "And your a bad girl so looks like we are perfect for each other. Now you want a ride or you going to walk." Miriam shook her head no and steped out the door, waiting till she was out of Sams reach before yelling "I hate you!" and running off down the walk. Sam laughed evily as he raced into his room and slipped on a shirt and shorts, grabbing his sandles and keys as he headed out the door. It only took him a few minutes to find Miriam, driving past and turning a corner as not to rouse her susupicion. Five times he passed the girl without her noticing as he followed her through the streets, loosing her for a few minutes when she took a short cut through a field before crossing the culver that split the housing district from the industrial area of town. He knew he had found where Miriam lived when she stopped beside an older model blue buick. Sam rolled the window down as he passed her this time, slowing and stairing as he made sure she would know he could find her any time he wanted. He wasn't sure it had done the trick, but he knew she saw him. The dear in the headlights look on Miriam's face just before she ducked into the car was a sure sign of that much. Sam drove home with a smile on his face thinking no matter if she was stupid enough to come back or not he had made sure she paid more than enough for the thefts already. By the time he pulled back into his drive he had decided there was no way she would return, and by bed Sam was starting to wonder if she or her mom would tell the police. Sam laid awake most of the night with the thought of spending the next dozzen years behind bars buzzing through his mind. Finally finding both peace and sleep when he realized his years in the military had been little different. Sam woke late the next morning, his eyes blurry and his robe only half closed as he slid the glass doors to the garden open. Surprised as his eyes adjusted to the light only to find Miriam curled up asleep in his wicker chair. Sam stood there drinking his coffee, stairing at the child until the morning sun woke her. "Well I see you keep your promises." Sam said lightly as he turned to the door. "Come on in, I'll fix you some breakfast." Miriam followed Sam inside, taking a seat a the table as Sam began cooking. "So its just you and your mom then?" "Uhhm well usually." "Ahh who else then." "Sometimes mom has a friend, you know." "A guy friend I take it." "Yea." "Her guy friends make sure you eat?" "Sometimes." Sam tossed three pieces of bacon on the griddle as he continued questioning Miriam. "They ever touch you?" "No." "Realy, your not lying to me are you." Miriam could almost feel his eyes on her as she tried to decide what to tell him and what to keep to herself. His eyes boaring into her mind like small needles silently searching every corner of her most private places. "Not like you did." "Speaking of that" Sam said as he changed the subject. "Why dont you go put your clothes in the washer while I finish up breakfast." Miriam nodded as she reached down and pulled off her shoes and socks. "Do you have something I can change into?" "You dont need anything, now get out of them dirty clothes and put them in the wash. I'll be back in a minute to add some soap." Sam watched closely as Miriam disrobed by the kitchen table. Her small breast comming into view first as she pulled the brown T-shirt off over her head, the small pink nipples growing hard in the cold of the morning. Miriam only paused a moment when she saw Sam stairing, she knew it was no use pretending to hide herself. Instead she quickly opened the fly of her jeans and catching her panties with her thumbs, pushed the cloth down into a heap at her feet. Miriam took the clothes up into a bundle, using it to warm her chest as she headed off down the hall in search of the Laundry. Sam knew she had found it a minute later when he heard the door slam down. Breakfast was on the table when Miriam returned. Sam letting the child eat in peace as he cleaned up the dishes then started the laundry. He busied himself till he saw her plate was empty then pointed to the kitchen. "You know how to clean up after yourself dont you." "Yea." "Not yea, its yes sir." Miriam looked at Sam then the sink and back unsure if she should just go clean her plate or say something. Sam didn't wait for her to decide, stepping up beside her and smaking her ass as hard as he could before asking, "What do you say!" "Yes Sir!" Miriam yelped as she grabbed her butt cheeks. "Yes sir." "Good, now lets get this straight. I can be a real good master or a serious bastard, its your choice." Miriam didnt know what he ment other than if she didn't want to be spanked again she had better listen. After yesterdays beating however, that was more than enough for her. "Yes sir." "Wait there." Sam said suddenly as he got an idea then quickly headed off to the back of the house. He returned a few minutes later with a camcorder and stand, placing them beside the table and pointed in to the kitchen. "Now I want you to finish cleaning up the dishes then you can clean the rest of the kitchen. Buckets brooms and all that shit is in the tall cabinet beside the Fridge." Miriam spun on her heals and quickly headed towards the sink with her plate in hand. Sam took a seat beside the camcorder, keeping the all seeing eye on Miriam's naked body as she washed the dishes then proceeded to clean the counter tops and floor. Every few minutes Sam zoomed in on her ass as she bent down to wring out the mop or her breast as she took a deep breath after scrubbing a particularly tough spot of dirt. Sam had changed out the tape twice before Miriam finished the kitchen, giving him some two hours of film to play with when he had some free time. But for the moment Sam was ready to let Miriam lick his balls and maybe a bit more. "Miriam" Sam said as he let his robe fall onto the chair where he sat. "Mouth." Sam could almost see Miriams spirit hit the floor as she turned and looked at him and his waiting dick. "Wouldn't be worth being nice to the bitch if she didn't look so hot when she realizes she aint going no where." Sam thought to himself as he waited for Miriam to settle down between his legs. The though of breaking this little girl down bit by bit fueled the waves of pleasure as her tongue began working his balls as he had instructed her the day prior. Miriam remembered well what she had been told, her tongue lightly sliding under and around his scrotum before sucking a ball into her mouth. Sam groaned as she pushed the ball around the inside of her mouth before doing the same to its mate. When Sam's balls were covered in her saliva, Miriam moved her tongue up to the base of Sam's cock only to have him lay back slightly in the chair and push her head back under the soaked sack. Sam could almost imagin her face as she realized what he was wanting, knowing it would be a prize shot if he could only see. Instead he laid there as Miriam reached back and spread his ass cheeks, her mouth closing around her tongue as she stuck it out as far as she could before touching the tip of it to his anus. She hadn't really noticed the taste yesterday when she briefly licked his butt hole, today however she caught it full force. The heavy tart taste and musky sent mixing in her throat as her tongue tingled in an odd but not unplesant way. Deciding the taste was not so bad, Miriam relaxed and took to licking his ass. It only took a few dozen passes of her tongue before Sam was telling her to push it in. She knew what Sam ment, pushing her tongue against the center of his puckering hole. Almost as soon as her tongue had lanced the spot, Sam was pushing his ass into her face. Her nose crushed between his balls and ass as Sam made sure she got a good long taste of his nasty hole before letting her up for air. "You like my ass bitch!" he asked as he pulled her up to look at him. Receiving a shrug of her shoulders before pushing her head back down to his ass. "Well then take another taste bitch." Miriam didn't mind that at all, her tongue searching out the spots that caused her tongue to tingle. There was something about how her body felt as that electric like buzz shot through her that she just couldnt get enough of. She had licked inside and outside of his hole till her tongue hurt before saying meekly, "I could do this better if you were bent over or lying on your stomach." A chuckle escaped Sam's lips as he put a finger under her chin and raised her face to his. "Perhaps but who said I was going to go easy on you!" If Miriam had wanted to reply she didn't, waiting silently instead as Sam took hold of his cock and placed the tip to her closed lips. "What do you do when a cock is offered" Sam asked as he tapped his heavy rod against her mouth. "Suck it" Miriam murmered before opening her mouth and taking the bulbous tip into her mouth as deap as she could manage. Sam was too far gone to hold himself back any longer, his arms wraping around the back of Miriam's head as he pushed her down even farther. Miriam fought back the urge to gag as she had the day before until she felt her throat expand around the tip of Sam's thick cock. A moment later Swallowing as hard as she could, Sam's torrent of sperm choking off any chance to breath before he finished filling her gut with the warm white fluid. Miriam coughed up what felt like the whole load when Sam yanked his still hard cock from her throat, a look of disgust on his face as droplets of saliva and seamen splattered the floor between his legs. Sam quickly moved away as Miriam fell to her hands and knee's, her back arching and muscles contracting as she fought to keep her breakfast in her stomach. Sam didnt worry about the girl, instead grabbing the camcorder to record her clearly painful plight. The girls body relaxed after only a minute or so, her face covered in tears and sweat from the fight. "Feel better" Sam finally asked as he got a close up of Miriam's tear covered face. "I think so" she answered as she got up onto her knee's and wiped the tears from her face. "Good" Sam said in the most uncaring voice he could muster. "Now get up off your lazy ass and clean up this mess. Infact when your done there you can clean the living room aswell." Turning around, Sam moved the camcorder to film the living room before turning back to Miram. "Best be done by the time I get out of the shower." As soon as she heard the water running in the bathroom, Miriam grabbed the vacum from the closet beside the fridge and went to work. She knew she couldn't clean the whole place before Sam got out of his shower, but she didn't want to know what he had planned for her if she wasn't. When Sam came out of the bathroom Miriam had finished dusting and was hurridly vacuming around the fireplace. Sam actually had to take a moment to look at just how hard this kid was working even after he had shoved his cock down her throat. Still, Sam wasn't ready to let her have any slack just yet. Startling Miriam, Sam gruffly stated "Not done yet I see" as he stepped out of the hall in nothing but the towel he took into the bathroom with him. "I'm sorry sir, I tried." she said as she shut the vacum off. "I only have a little left." Sam took a seat in his lazyboy as he watched Miriam fidget uncomfortably infront of him. "You said you been touched before by your mom's Friends." Miriam nodded as she looked nervously at the camcorder. "Where?" "Down there." "Show me." Miriam pointed in the general direction of her groin as she bit her lower lip and looked at the camcorder agian. Sam got her attention back by growling "Miriam, touch the spot." One more nervous glance at the recorder and Miriam turned back to Sam, her pointer finger moving down her belly to rest between her legs. "Now show me what he did." This time Miriam hesitated, a look of pure horror on her face as he realized what Sam was asking her to do. "I... Please I cant." "Can't who?" "I can't sir. Please dont make me." "No worries sweety, I'd be just as happy whipping your ass." Sam's dick popped as Miriam squeeled out "No no, ok please I'll do it." A moment later Miriam spread her legs till she could get her hand over the fuzz covered lips of her pussy, two fingers spreading her lips apart as she ran them back and forth over her clit." Sam sat back and watched as the girl slowly worked her own clit, her fingers dipping from time to time into the tight opening of her cunt before spreading her girlish lubricant along the length of the crack. It only took a short time as Sam had figured for Miriam to start enjoying the feeling of her own fingers on her clit. And only a few minutes more for her face to turn flush as her small frame was wracked by a small orgasm. Sam let her come down from her orgasm before asking, "Did he touch you anyplace else?" "No sir" she answered weakly. "Come over here." Sam said then motioned for her to turn around. "Bend over and grab your toes." Miriam bent over till her small breast were pressed to her legs, her arms wrapped around them as she pushed her head through to look up at Sam. "God" Sam thought as he reached around with one hand to hold her steady as he brought two fingers from the other up between her legs. "Looks real good" he said as he gently rubbed the thin line between her wet cunt and dry ass. Miriam couldn't hold back a light moan at his touch, egging Sam on to push his fingers inside the slick hole until he felt the thin veil of her hymen. "Still a virgin" he absently asked as he drug the two fingers up to Miriam's puckered hole. "Yes sir" she managed to hiss between the waves of pleasure Sam's fingers sent through her small body. Sam grined as he asked "Here too" as he pushed the two fingers into her unsuspecting ass. Miriam yelped more from the surprise of Sam's sudden intrusion. Her body starting to tremble as Sam's fingers pushed there way in to the second knuckle. Miram held tight to her legs as she tried to relax her butt muscles, something she found difficult to do with how she was bent. The more she tried the odder she felt, the pressure of Sam's fingers in her ass sending little shocks straight to her clit. Sam gave her ass a few seconds to get used to the intrusion before slowly pulling his fingers out. Feeling Miriam's body tremble as he pushed the fingers back in a second time. His cock shot to full attention as Miriam's muscles released and contracted with each thrust. He hadn't thought it possible but Sam was pritty sure this little girl was actually enjoying what he had intended as a punishment. Not wanting the girl to get to much enjoyment, Sam rolled three fingers together as tight as he could and pushed them past her quivering sphyixter. Miriam nearly buckled from the pain of her ass being spread open so far so fast, the tingleing shocks turning to burning waves of fire. Still she held tight to her legs, tears burning her eyes as she fought back the urge to scream. She knew the pain came from her being such a small girl, the fingers in her ass moving faster and deeper prompting her to try even harder to relax. Sam could barely believe his eyes as his three fingers streached the brown hole to its very limits. He was sure a fourth would rip her open and yet she still didnt beg him to stop. Sam could have cum without being touched he was so arroused by Miriam's reaction to the pounding he was giving her tight hole. "No worries" he thought to himself as he pulled his fingers from her ass, "I got something that can do the trick." Sam told Miriam to get on her hands and knee's then rushed off to the back of the house again. Zooming the Camcorder on her as he came back with a small black bag. He hadn't even opened the bag in years, not sence his wife left. No real use for them he had told himself many times, but never been able to actually toss the bag in the trash. Now however he had a use, and praised himself for having the foresight to keep the bag tucked safely away. There were only four items in the bag, a thin clear dildo about an inch thick and 8 inches long, an anal plug with a hand pump attachment, a set of adjustable nipple clamps with thin gold chains dangling from the center, and a tub of half used lubricant that he had just tossed in. "I think its time for you to learn something new." Sam said as he took his seat behind Miriam. Miriam crained her kneck to see what Sam was doing, watching as he put a small amount of the yellowish stuff from the tube on a finger before raising it to her ass again. There was no pain this time as Sam easily slid the slick finger in and out three times before pressing a second in with it. She was felt the electric like shocks shooting through her groin almost instantly, wiggling her back end slightly ass she tried to make his fingers hit just the right spots. Sam continued working Miriam's ass with his fingers, knowing well that she was working herself up to an orgasm. The pulsing of her ass as she squeezed his fingers over and over and the shake of her ass tell tail sign's of her pleasure. Miriam's breath was comming quicker, goose bumps raising on her arms and legs when Sam slipped his fingers out of her ass and quickly replaced them with the anal plug. The sudden vacating of her ass nearly put Miriam over the edge, her face going flush as her whole body trembled in anticipation. She had fingered herself off many times before, but this was far more intense than she had ever felt it before. Her body exploded, wave after wave of tingling pleasure shooting through her as Sam pushed the anal plug into her waiting ass. There was little time to revel in the moment however as Sam gave the pump at the other end three quick squeezes. The sound's comming from Miraim were as erotic as anything he had ever heard. The squeals of pleasure as she cam and the groans of pain mixing into a symphony of perversion as Sam closed the air valve and tossed the pump asside. With the plug stuck in her ass, Sam sat back to watch the little vixen as she ground her ass cheeks around the toy. There was no doubt in his mind that the little thief he had caught was enjoying the plug far more than he thought possible from a girl her age. Twice he saw her little frame wracked with what he was sure had to be orgasm's before reaching out and giving the plug a tug. Miriam felt the expanded probe rubbing deep inside her pussy. She didn't know how it did it, but she had never felt anything nearly as good as she was feeling now. Every movement sent waves of pleasure through her groin until she felt the joyful release of an orgasm. Even her orgasm helped to move the plug around inside her ass, the action of her body's reaction sending her into another orgasm. She was nearing yet another when she felt the plug pull against her anus, the sudden pain bringing her down as she bit her lip. She tried to hold as still as she could while Sam pulled again and again, the probe forcing her sphynxter open a little more with each tug. Her body arched as the plug popped from her ass, a wave of fire flowing from the abused hole to engulf her every sence. Had she not looked back to see the plug she would have sworn it the size of a base ball, what she saw however was no bigger than the handle of a hairbrush. Sam watched her redend hole slowly closing as he rubbed a liberal coat of the lubricant onto the tip of his swolen cock. His leg's trembling slightly as he stood up behind the young girl, one arm hooking around her waist as the other lead his cock to vacant ass. Sam's cock found Miriam's ass hole before the muscle had closed fully, the tip working the hole back open as Miriam cried out below him. Sam was too far in to stop, the head of his lubricated cock popping in past her tight sphynxter and into her streached ass. Miriam wanted to let him have his way with her, she wanted the attention more than anything else in the world. But the pain that shot through her now was more than she could handle. Her body tensing as she struggled in his tight grip, his cock working deeper and deeper with each breath. And with each breath his grip grew tighter and tighter, her escape long closed off. Miriam could do nothing but cry as Sam gave one finall push, his prick now a spear as he held her body to his and stood up. Sam was in heaven, the little thief hanging by her ass with her legs drooping uselessly below his hard cock. Her little body shaking uncontrollably as he humped his hips up and down into her bouncing body. He could feel Miriam go limp, though she had not passed out. Her cries of pain only inches from his ear's brining him closer and closer to his own magic journey. Sam steadied her with one hand on her tits as the other cupped her cunt, the palm rubbing against her clit as two fingers spread her cunt lips open. Miriam cried out as she reached back to grab him, his cum like white hot lava boiling deep within her ass. It was all she could do not to pass out, the burning pain overwelming her as Sam suddenly fell back into his lazyboy. Her small body still impailed by his masive memeber as she fought to free herself from his bear like hug. Sam held her tight as his cock slowly grew limp, a mass of wet fluid splashing across his leg as the spear like member popped from her well used hole. Sam didn't pay any attention to the globs of cum collecting on his groin, his mind and body spent by the power of his orgasm. A light kiss to Miriam's cheek brought her fighting to an end as if the small gift made up for the abuse. Another kiss and Sam let Miriam lye loose attop him, his thoughts drifting in and out of darkness as the two cuddled silently. It was nearly ten when Sam woke from his sex induced nap. The missing weight on his chest bringing mixed emotions as he jumped up and searched the house. He could see she had taken a shower and must have finished her clothes. A loaf of bread and a pack of sliced turkey was missing as well. "Little price to pay." Sam thought as he cleaned himself up before getting dressed. He spent the next few hours slicing the recordings he had made of Miriam, working well past dinner to put together a thirty minute show of what he thought were her best moments. He was looking for just the right face shot to put in as the cover when the doorbell rang. First thing to run through his mind was that Miriam had sent the police. His mind raced as he deleted the work he had just done and looked for a place to hide the tape. Bell rang a second time as Sam accepted his fate, a calm and defiant look comming over him as he headed down the hall with tape in hand. He opened the door and nearly broke out laughing at the sight of Miriam and what he could only think was her mother. The woman was talking before Sam could regain his composure, her voice much lighter than one would have expected from an angry mother. The woman looked every bit like the homeless folks Sam had seen in the past, multiple layers of clothing and skin tanned beyond her years. Her eye's never left the ground as she spoke. "Mr. umm, my uhh daughter told me she took this from you." her voice studdering as she held up the loaf of bread. "I uhh realy am sorry." "No, no," Sam said quickly as he recovered from the shock, "She didn't steal it I left it out for her." "We dont need no charity Mr." she stated in her clearest voice yet as she pushed the loaf out at him. "Miriam earned it I assure you." Sam stated flatly, crossing his arms tightly. "She cleaned the kitchen, dinning room, and living room this morning." The woman stood silent for a moment as she looked down at Miriam then back up at Sam. "No worries Mrs? I am Sam and I guess Miriam didn't tell you she was working. Sam watched Miriam swing her foot back and forth absently as she watched an ant work its way across the walk. "In fact I was thinking about having her come over every day if she wants the work." "I'll have to talk it over with her dad though." Sam chuckled at her attempt to cover the truth. "Miriam has already told me your alone and homeless. I saw you two by the train station yesterday, and I know your both hungry." Sam stepped back into the house with a flurish, "Why don't you two come in and have something hot for once." The woman stood dumb found, her already fragile emotions torn assunder by Sam's revelation. She let Sam take her gently by the arm and lead her inside. The door closed quietly behind her as she looked around the well kept room. "My Miriam cleaned this?" "Yep" Sam said as he walked her to the kitchen, "She did a good job cleaning up my mess, even scrubbed the kitchen floor and did up the dishes." Sam took a quick look in the fridge, grabbing a tray of lasagnia he had cooked a few days before and tossing it into the microwave. "You like salad?" he asked nonchelontly as he pulled a bag of mixed salad from the crisper. A nodd from both and Sam was ready to put out the place settings. "Miriam," he said as he grabbed the bowels, "Why dont you show your mom to the bathroom so she can get cleaned up. There is a robe in the hall closet if she would like a shower first." Sam not wanting to get off on a bad foot quickly added, "I don't mean to be rude, I just don't know how often you get a shower to yourself is all." Sam set the table and dished out the salad before Miriam returned without her mother, a worried look crossing her face as Sam wiggled a finger for her to come closer. He didn't give her a chance to cry out as he whipped her around and into the corner, one hand covering her mouth as he pressed the other against her throat. "Why did you bring her here!" he growled out in a hushed voice. Miriam's eyes were a mile wide, her chest heaving quickly as she tried answer through his tight grip. "I don't know, I just thought maybe you would help us." "I fucking told you if you said anything about our little araingment I'd make sure your mom was put away for ever!" Sam let his words sink in before backing away from Miriam. "What am I going to do to help you anyway." Miriam had thought it out twice after Sam fell asleep. She knew she didn't have a chance, her mom couldn't find a job that didn't include lying on her back and that wasn't enough to live on. She would never go to school again and probably end up like the bag ladies her mom sometimes gossiped with she thought as she tried to see her own future. She hadn't seen a eral future her mom let that bastard explore Miriam's body. She had made up her mind, there was one chance left and Sam was it. Miriam fell to her knee's, her eyes filling with tear's as she grabbed Sam's pant leg. "Please, let us live here. I swear I wont ever tell no one." "Live here." Sam repeated in surprise. "And what, I ain't letting no one take over my place. After dinner you two are gone perminent!" "Wait, I... I'll help you, I'll do whatever you want. I swear I won't ever try and stop you." "You mean like what I did today." Miriam nodded as she wiped the tears from her eyes. "Anything you want. Please you don't know what it's like." "And you think your mom will just up and let you move in with me." Miriam shook her head, "No I thought maybe you could, you know, like make her." "Do you know what your asking girl!" "Please, I swear to God I'll do anything. You dont know what its been like!" Tears streaamed down Miriams face as she continued unabated "I want to go back to school, to have friends my own age again. To not have to eat from a trash can or have to sleep in a freezing car when mom cant make enough to put some gas in it." Miriam paused a moment as she whipped her face "Sir, I know I'll die out there." Sam calmed himself down as he thought about having his own fuck toy there any time he was in the mood. He wasn't sure how to get her mom to agree, but he could imagine all kinds of reasons being his bitch would be better than living out there. Sam turned back to Miriam as he heard the shower stop running, "Stop crying and wash your face quick. I'll go along with this idea of yours, but I own you and I fucking mean own you!" Ten minutes into dinner Sam excused himself, stealing past the bathroom to search his stash for a small dropper of clear liquid. He bought it a few months back thinking he might use it to help pick up a piece of ass, but lost his nerve before ever giving it a try. A quick stop in the bathroom to wash his hands and Sam returned, asking as he passed behind the girls "Wine anyone?" Sam didn't wait for an answer, pulling three glasses down from the cupboard and a bottle of wine from attop the fridge. A few drops of the clear liquid fell into the first glass, followed by a quarter cup of wine in all three before Sam carfully carried the glasses to the table. He watched with a smile on his face as Linda pulled Miriam's glass to the side, before sipping down nearly half of her own. "She's still too young for that." Linda said as she poured the wine into her own glass. "But shouldn't waste it." The next fifteen minuets Sam filled with small talk. Learning as much as he could about Linda's prior life as the drug worked into her system. Miriam looked worried when her mom started loosing control of her extremities, looking to Sam thinking her mom had gotten sick. Sam just shook his head as he slid from his chair to place his lips near Linda's ear. "Miriam and I think you should stay here Permently. And well you realy in no condition to argue now are you." Sam slid his hands up under the robe Linda was wearing, his fingers tracing there way up under her breast as if to prove his point. Linda tried to defend herself but could only sit there, her arms and legs refusing to work. She tried to yell, to beg her daughter for help but nothing came out from between her dry lips. Her body slowly closing down as Sam laid her over the end of the table before pushing the robe up to reveal her bare ass. "Miriam," Sam commanded as he prepaired her mother for a night of fun, "get the belt, you know the one. It's in the closet, last room down the hall." Miriam quickly finished undressing before scurrying off, returning as quick as she dared run. The belt drapped across both hands as she held it out to Sam like a sword in one of them old Samari movies. "It's not for me" Sam said as he stepped asside and pointed at Linda's limp form. "It's time to prove your up to this." Looking over at her mom's bare ass, Miriam steadied herself and wrapped the belts buckle into the palm of her hand. She felt her heart beat faster as she thought about what she was about to do, knowing that there was no turning back if she landed even one blow. Closing her eyes the belt flew as hard as she could swing it, the thwack of the belt a startling revelation of what power felt like. Linda couldn't believe her own daughter was whipping her! Tear's formed in her eyes, her scream's but an animal like moans as the belt landed time and time again. The pain of the belt was nothing compaired to the knowledge that it was her own little girl behind the belt. Her own child had turned against her, had become someone she nolonger knew. Sam watched gleefully as Miriam beat her mother's ass, her blow's strong and well aimed to strike almost the same spot each time. The girl was a natural and he planned to use that to his advantage. "You enjoying yourself." he asked as she rared back for the tenth swing, recieving a "MMMhmmm" as she grabbed the belt like a baseball bat. Sam wasn't ready to let her go that far just yet, reaching out and holding her arm as he planted a kiss on her lips. "Not so much, don't want to ruin her do we." he asked as his hand fell from her arm to her trembling belly. It was like a switch turned on inside her, Sam's fingers tickling there way down her stomach and groin to gently caress the lips of her cunt. Her whole body growing warm, electric tendril's shooting out from her clit as his fingers slipped between the swolen lips of her pussy. Her eyes spinning into the back of her head and a gasp escaping her throat as her mind blanked everything except her Master. Sam worked Miriam like a pro, rubbing his fingers across her soaked cunt and back to her little ass hole before tracing the crack back to the hard nub of her clit. His fingers moved faster and faster occasionally dipping just inside her virgin hole to keep the track warm and friction free. He could almost see her body melt as her orgasm hit, her body lurching twice before she dropped the belt and grabbed hold of his hand in a weak attempt to stop the next orgasm. Linda could only see Sam hold her daughter, she didn't need to see what he was doing to know the sounds her daughter made. There was no doubting that the man was a pervert and he had her daughter under his spell. Her own passions stired deep within as she remembered the first time she had felt the touch of a man. A bolt of guilt shooting through her thoughts, she suddenly wanted to beg her daughters forgiveness for not letting her first touch be as special. "What a hairy mess" Sam stated as he spread Linda's legs to reveal her full bush. "I fucking hate that." Sam suddenly smiled as he turned to look at his little slave slut. "Miriam darling, let me see your hand." A few seconds later Sam was holding Miriam's hand against her mothers ass hole, his fingers squeezing her's into a tube like shape as he spit on the dry hole. After using Miriams fingers to rub the spit into the brown hole, Sam placed his free hand on Miriam's elbow and pushed. Gurgling sounds eminated from Linda as Miriam took over, her fingers spreading the brown hole wider and wider. She looked to Sam for approval as she forced her fingers in to the second knuckle. "They wont go any farther" she said as her mom's ass streched to its limits. "Maybe your's can" Sam replied as he slipped a finger down the crack of Miriam's firm little cheeks. Miriam bent forward, resting her free arm on her mothers back as she gave her master full access. Sam wasn't ready to give his slut the release she wanted this time, stepping away from the lith form of his toy to get the box out of his closet again. "Come here" he said as he positioned himself where Linda could see him. Carefully placeing the box so it would not obscure her view, Sam held the nipple clamps where both she and Miriam could get a good look at them. "Chest out" he said as he put the first clamp in place. Miriam felt like her nipple was being pierced by the small clamp, the pain nearly enough to make her piss. She tried to be a big girl, closing her eyes to the tears as Sam tightened the clamp to his liking before doing the same with the second. Sam turned her to face her mother, giving the clamps a light tugg before telling Miriam to show her mother nice her new jewelry looked. The pain lessened if only slightly as she got used to the pressure, her mind turning to the way the thin gold chain's tickled as she showed off the clamps to her mother. "See my darling, you only have once choice to make." he was saying to Linda as Miriam played with the chains, "You can be my slave or you can stay on the streets." He keep his eyes on Linda's as he told Miriam to turn around and bend over, never seeing the twinkle in his slaves eyes when she saw him pick up the anal plug. "See how she wants only to please me." Sam said as he rubbed the lubricant slowly over the tip. "Which is worse" he continued as he pushed the plug into Miriams waiting ass hole, "Being my toy or a whore to any Joe that will give you nickle." Miriam knew what to do, her whole body ached in antisipation as Sam squeezed the pump once, twice, then a third time. Her hips and legs were working round and round before Sam could close the air line and pull the pump off. Sam just let her go, giving the pump a light squeeze here and there as the girl moaned with her growning orgasm. Miriam had forgotten everything around her except the feeling of pleasure and pain melding together deep in her groin. The pulsing of the tool in her ass adding to the symphony as she lost control. The sight of Miriam grinding herself into an orgasm was more than Linda could handle. Her baby girl had turned into more than just a stranger or a girl under a perverts spell, she had become something Linda had never even dreamed of. A whore, a Slut, a sex slave... The thought of it was unbearable, could her little girl truely think this was better than living on the street. It only took seeing the glimer of Miraim's juices running down the inside of her legs to realize the truth. Linda tried her best to talk, to let her daughter know she understood. She wanted the best for her little girl, she wanted them both to be happy. Sam only heard Miriam yelp as he pulled the plug from her ass and quickly filled the void with his own hard piece of meat. He turned Miriam to face her mother, letting the two look eye to eye while he fucked the childs ass. Sam was in heaven again, his pecker popping in and out of the little ass with each thrust, the tip of his cock like the needle of a sewing machine as it pierced her ass again and again. Sam was pounding Miraim's hersey highway as hard as he dared, her body bouncing back and forth against the side of the table. Every nerve in his body was alight with electric charges, his balls ached and his cock hummed with pleasure as he lost control of his hips. A moment later his hot load pumped into the little girls waiting ass. Sam gathered his sences and looked at his watch, shaking his head at how short a time the GH gave him to mess with Linda's mind. The sight of his cum dripping down from her slowly closing ass giving him an idea. Knowing Linda's drooping eyes ment she would soon be lost to a drug induced sleep, Sam grabbed his near empty glass of wine and placed it under Miriam's ass. With a sharp slap across her cheeks and a shaper command, Miriam pushed the milky white fluid out of her ass and into the glass. The glass had a teaspoon of his cum floating in the wine before he placed it on the table between Miriam and her mother. A smile on his face as he stepped around the table to Linda's side. "Miriam, drink it!" he commanded, waiting till she had the glass in hand before pulling Linda up so she could watch. Miriam hesitated with the glass at her lips as Sam said, "Once you drink that, your mine so long as I want you, so this is your last chance. Drink and be my slave or put it down and its over." It only took a second for Miriam to down the glass of wine and cum. Sam wasnt sure if Linda had seen her daughter drink the wine. He would find out soon enough he thought as he picked her limp body up and carried her down the hall to his room. tossing her on the floor at the foot of the bed, he took his time tieing her arms one to each of the foot posts then both her ankles together. "She wont be going anywhere till morning" he said alowed as Miriam grabbed a pillow and placed it gently behind her mothers head. "Sorry mom but I cant live out there" she whispered before giving her mom a kiss on the cheek and following Sam out of the room. Just over an hour from the time Dinner began, Sam sat down to finish his lasagnia. His mind wandering as he chewed the cold meal and watched Miriam fretting about. Sam wondered how he was going to make it all work, how he would handle Linda as an unwilling slave and how Miriam would react if her mom called the police. Figuring it was best to have his ducks in a row, Sam called Miriam to the table. "You know your mom will call the police when I let her go." he started. "So dont let her go." Miriam replied before he could continue, Sam's sour look telling her he couldn't keep the woman prisoner forever." Sam explained his plan then rehursed thier story until Sam was sure the police would believe it. Sam Keep the story simple with him finding Miriam and her mom scrounging for food. A guilty consious and Sam invited the two for a hot meal that Linda accepted after a few moments of deliberation. The story would continue with Linda and Miriam eating dinner with Sam when Linda suddenly started freaking out and accusing him of being satan. When she became violent Sam held her down until she passed out. Miriam would tell the same story adding in that they followed him home and just before they got there her mom had taken something. Sure that he was covered Sam took Miriam in arm and headed back to his bedroom. He checked on her sleeping mother then climbed in bed beside the girls warm naked body. Sam explored Miriams body with his fingers, listening to every moan of pleasure as the gentle touch of his fingers raised goose bumps from her kneck to her ankles. He had done all he could for the day, his seed spent and his body ready for a rest. Sam fell asleep with a smile knowing he had lucked into every mans dream, a nymph ready to serve his every desire. Sam was woke as the bed jerked benieth him and a hollow voice call out "Miriam!" "Don't move" he said as Miriam turned the light on beside the bed. "I hope this is important" he said stepping around to the foot of the bed. "I dont like being woke up in the middle of the night." Linda looked up at his naked body, remembering the evening before and the sight of that cock in her daughter's ass. "I'm sorry but my arms realy hurt bad and I cant feel my fingers." Sam knew he couldn't hold her forever like that, loosening the bindings enough that she could slip her wirsts out. "Told you last night you had a choice to make. You know Miriam is staying, so what you gunna do." The wait was agonizing, Sam looking from mother to daughter for almost a full thirty seconds while Linda rubbed her wrists. When Linda finally spoke, it was nothing like Sam had expected. Her voice low and her eyes filling with tears as she climbed to the bed and addressed her daughter. "I am so sorry, I never wanted you to get hurt I swear. I would have done anything to keep you from the streets, and did many things I never thought I could." Linda looked over at Sam and continued. "I will do whatever it takes to give her back her childhood." "That is gone forever." Sam stated flatly. Linda nodded as she took her daughters hands gently into her own. "I am so sorry darling, I made so many mistakes." The two hugged with teary eyes before Miriam pushed her mom back. "I forgive you" was all she could manage to say without choking on her emotions. Sam wanted to let them have there moment, but knew he couldn't let it last to long. He had to keep control or chance Miriam deciding to leave with her mom. "Then do whats best for Miriam," he said as he spread his arms. "You both can have a real home again." Linda stood up and turned to Sam, one hand still holding that of Miriam's. "Two conditions" Linda raised one hand as Sam started to speek. "Hear me out! Two conditions, I will accept your offer in full so long as you guarentee Miriam goes to collage." Miriam was on her feet, her face glowing as she danced from foot to foot. "Please. Please Sir! she begged looking up at Sam. "And." "And you don't forget I'm a woman too." The tension broke like a rubberband stretched to far, Sam could barely hold himself up as he laughed so hard he started to cry. "Ok.. ok!" he finally got out as he caught his breath and took a seat against the edge of his dresser. "You got a deal, We can go down Monday and put Miriam in school then head to the bank and I'll start a collage fund for her." Sam took on a stricter look for a moment as he looked at Linda "But dont think I'll go any easier on you than I do Miriam. Your both my slaves, my toy's, my whore's and you'll do whatever I tell you no exceptions." Linda knelt down, pulling Miriam down beside her before looking back up to Sam. "We are your humble slaves Master, do with us as you will." "For now I just want to sleep" Sam said, his smile comming back as he nodded towards the bed. "Been a long and... emotional day. But," Sam held up a finger as if to say stay put, then dissapeared down the hall for a minute returning with the camcorder in hand. "Just for my protection mind you, I want something to ensure you two dont get my money then run for it." Linda looked a bit surprised, Miriam however looked truly hurt. "I would never." "I know you wouldn't my doll, but I would feel better with some leverage." Sam winked once then continued "besides I bet you would love your pussy licked now wouldn't you." Linda knew what Sam wanted, turning to Miriam with a wirely smile saying "Don't worry darling." as she gently pushed Miriam till she was lying on her back. Sam filmed the two as Linda called on her imagination, treating her daughter as she thought another woman might treat her. Her tongue wetting her lips as she slowly kissed her way down Miriam's neck to her small brests. Linda lingered around the light pink nipples, using her lips to suckle her daughters breast as the young girl began to twist and moan benieth her. Sam couldn't believe his eyes as Linda continued her downward trek, the smell of Miriam's flowing juices an erotic soup she was begining to enjoy. Three kisses later Linda pushed her tongue against Miriam's swolen cunt lips for the first time, tasting her daughters sex as she reached between her own legs to massage her own throbbing clit. Miriam was far more sensitive than Linda had ever been, her body arching and twisting with each breath of warm air from her mother. Neither Sam nor Linda could tell when Miriam began to cum, her moans simply growing louder as Linda licked and sucked on her daughters virgin cunt. Sam filmed as much as he could before his cock felt like it was ready to explode tossing the camera asside and mounting Linda's upraised cunt without a word. Linda took the cock like an old friend while she continued lapping up the juices that came gushing from her daughters cunt. Sam could have sworn Miriam was crying from the strength of her orgasms. The girls clit swolen and sore, the muscles in her groin and ass cramping as yet another orgasm ripped through her small frame. Linda was no farther from her own climax, her pussy tightening around Sam's member as the friction brought him to his own orgasm. His sperm coating the walls of Linda's throbbing pussy before the three colapsed in a heap of sweating bodies. Sated the three climbed into the queen bed, cuddling as they each dreamed about what there futures held. End... ***