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Authors name: Uma Love (umalove@hotmail.com)
Story title : Uma's Asylum
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Uma's Asylum (Fm, exh, orgy, ws, rp, ped, scat)
by Uma Love (umalove@hotmail.com)
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Grave sexual misconduct, pedophilia - love of retarded
children, a hint of dirty kinky sex... water sports, scat
etc...
***
Uma the doctor was looking for better man meat. A week
ago she had been approached by a couple of aged nuns for
adopting one of the children in a school run for
orphaned, retarded boys. She had been entirely non-
committal on the issue of donations to charitable causes.
But today she thought she would have to check things out.
She drove the 60 km between her house and the asylum in a
record 2 hours. She stopped far away from the gates and
approached the place on foot. It was obvious that the
security guard was a drunkard - he lay in a heap at the
corner of the little room in front.
Uma approached the classrooms. It was as the nuns had
described - no fans - no teachers, and very little to
help the students. She looked into the classrooms and was
surprised to find the inmates healthy looking boys in
the age group 12-18 years. She stared at them and they
stared back - zombie like. Uma went into the classroom.
"Hi! I'm your friend! Can you tell me your names?" she
asked loudly.
In answer all she got was a little bit of gibbering from
the crowd of boys with blank smiles. She stroked the head
of the sweet boy on the front seat. He looked handsome
enough to be on a convent choir.
"Anything in here?" she asked tapping his head. No
answer. She moved on to the next two students.
"What about you?" she asked the teenagers, feeling a
growing feeling of excitement about the whole thing. They
smiled. Uma came out of the classroom just in time to see
the picture of a Chritian Ayah coming up the stairs.
She got talking to the ayah, introducing herself as a
reporter for a well-known local magazine.
"There are no teachers here 'cept for the nuns," she
said.
"I've been working here for the last 24 years... they
don't pay me anything...
But I got used to it see. Them nuns don't come here on
Sundays. I serve them boys lunch and dinner on Sundays
before I goes home... Them boys are like cattle y'getit?
And my husband Joe -the watchman- is a good-for-nothing
drunkard," said the ayah.
Uma thanked the ayah and gave her a few words of praise
about the work she was doing. She was starting to cream
between her legs with the mention of the word
'cattle'....
"I've got to be going home now" said the ayah 'cos
today's a Sunday and it is already late... I've fed the
boys a little early. If you want to have a look around,
go ahead - I've got work to do," said the ayah as she
left.
After the ayah left, Uma walked back to her car quickly.
She removed two ampoules of morphine and a disposable
syringe. She spiked the ampoules. Enough to keep a
watchman asleep, she thought. Joe the watchmen stirred
in his sleep as Uma gently spiked him. She then parked
her car around a sharp corner away from sight, took a
cover from it containing some clothes and ran back to the
watchman.
She slapped him to check whether the drug had taken
effect. No movement. She sang all the way to the
classroom. On the ground floor, she found a small
auditorium where the children used to pray. It had a
small stage with a podium and mikes and also lights that
focused onto the stage. PERFECT.
In five minutes Uma had got the entire group of retarded
boys to assemble inside the auditorium and she locked the
doors from the inside. She went into the room close by
shut the doors and changed - into an absolutely micromini
figure hugging outfit which left very little of her body
to imagination - and she wore no panties underneath. She
came onto the stage and addressed the gathering with all
eyes and lights focused on her.
She asked the boys to remove their dresses and started by
demonstrating it for one of the boys.
Soon, the entire teen gathering was stark naked. She had
them stand in a straight line, as she stood on the well-
lit stage. This was cock heaven. She slyly lifted her
skirts to reveal her dripping cunt to the crowd. She
walked around, selecting the best dicks using her sense
of touch, taste and smell.
She was very wet down there and she needed urgent relief.
She bared her breasts and asked the young sweet boy to
step on stage. She guided him to kneel in front of her
with his mouth and eyes open. Slowly, she lifted one of
her legs like a dog and let go of stream of sticky cum-
soaked pee in his mouth with a squirt. As he spluttered,
she buried his face in her cunt. She looked hungrily at
the cocks around her. She called 6 of the best boys to
the stage and assembled them into a tight circle. She
had the sweet boy lie down on the ground and she
straddled his mouth. She then started to suck on the
cocks by turn. Soon she had their love boners in her
hands. She announced each boy's orgasm by a squirt of
piss into the unfortunate sweet boy's mouth.
She had done all the boys except the fine dark specimen
of a 15-year-old dark boy. She had saved him for the
finale or the encore. She asked all the boys to clap as
she reached for his black cock. She made the dark boy
sit down on the chest of the poor unfortunate lying below
her and she mounted the black cock with a gasp of
pleasure.
Then it happened. The weight of two people on his chest
made the sweet boy gasp for air... and as he did, Uma
taking full advantage of the situation, freely and
forcefully evacuated her bowels into the mouth of the
young lad with a savage grunt of satisfaction, touching a
new peak in the process, taking the dark boy along with
her to a fantastic orgasm. The boys then filed up to lick
Uma's union with the black boy clean of the various
juices and love shit, which dripped from their just
copulated organs.
Uma was going to be cumming here often... and preferably
on Sundays.
***
Feedback from young/old girls who think like me is
welcome at Umalove@hotmail.com..... It will keep me
writing!
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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