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An Ozark Adventure
by Anonymous (no address provided)
***
In 1886 a tall rider tracking a killer enters the
Ozark Hills in the middle of Arkansas. His overnight
rest is interrupted by a 13 year old girl living
nearby, in a cave sans parents, to his camp spot. She
spy's his evening activity with his mare. He discovers
her hiding nearby invites her into camp. (M/f-teen,
ped, 1st, mast, oral, beast)
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Chapter 1
The tall rider rode leisurely with right leg draped
over the withers of his buckskin mare, the upper calf
of his high top boot resting against the pommel of his
Mexican saddle his other foot set in the left stirrup.
He rocked with the movement of his mount. His broad
brimmed hat tilted low at his bushy auburn eyebrows to
shade his grey eyes from the low setting hot sun. The
copse of pines set directly in front of his travel
where he would camp for the night in this cooler part
of the Ozarks. He had ridden maybe 19 miles today.
Time to eat and rest. His sore butt reminded him he
needed to get out of his saddle as did his semi hard
dick. The result of the crotch of his tight wool pants
and drawers constantly massaged the head as he rocked
with the mare's movement.
He set his right foot back in the stirrup, stood up to
adjust his cramped cock then eased back into a sitting
position and nudged the mare with his knees. She moved
ahead up the shallow incline towards the copse. The
crack of what sounded like a rifle echoing through the
area got his attention. He quickly scanned the area as
he tapped his spurs into the mare. She shot up the
incline into the trees. He pulled up in the relative
safety of the abundant pines the mare stopped as he
quickly dismounted, grabbing his Winchester .45-70
lever action rifle from its soft leather scabbard.
The rider stood almost motionless by the mare as he
surveyed the area seeing nothing he relax a tad, still
alert to possible trouble he took another 360 degree
scan. Finally satisfied of no immediate danger, he
replaced the rifle in the scabbard then untied his
bedroll, rucksack with his gear, and his saddlebags.
The saddle cinch came loose and he pulled the well-
used saddle from the back of his mare setting it over
a nearby log. The horse blew a burst of air then
snorted as he tethered the animal to a nearby tree on
a ten foot rope halter made for that purpose.
Shortly he had a small fire burning ringed by rocks
near the log; the steaming porcelain coffee pot over
to the side of the fire with his sizzling supper of
canned beans and fried bacon on the opposite side.
Supper over he relaxed with a second cup of strong
coffee and an evening cheroot. His butt settled on his
thick saddle blanket on top of his bedroll, back
against the large log, watching the mare graze nearby
as the twilight slipped into dark. The canopy of stars
and a full moon adding a subtle light to the
flickering remains of his fire. He sucked on the
cheroot, casually letting the woody flavored smoke
slowly escape his mouth as his thoughts drifted to his
to reason for being here in the middle of the southern
Arkansas Ozarks. He added a small log to the glowing
embers of his cook fire.
Joshua T. Applewhite was tracking a man, Silas
Barnaby; a killer on the run, most likely hiding out
in this area according to the Barnaby's relatives. The
man had massacred a U.S. senator and his family.
Josh's fiancée was one of the redheaded daughters.
He set his near empty coffee cup on a level spot near
the fire then reached in one of his nearby saddlebags
for the mare's brush, and then scooped out several
handfuls of oats from the oat bag, which he dumped in
his hat. Time to clean up his mount. The mare welcomed
him as he placed the oat filled hat in front of her.
She nuzzled him several times as she cleaned the oats
out of his felt hat. He stroked her head and neck then
began to brush.
He worked the brush from her neck to her right withers
and forelegs. She rippled her hide from time to time
as he approached her smooth wide rump. She spread her
rear legs and lifted her tail in an arch as he worked
the brush near her leathery vulva. The lips of her
crevice were puffy and winking, exposing her large
erect clitoris. A bit of secretion oozed along with a
couple squirts of piss from the apparently stimulated
pussy. Josh quickly dodged the hot piss. Ah she's in
heat he thought. His left hand caressed the lips,
sliding his fingers up and down both sides of the
open, pulsating slit.
He finally let his fingers slide in the hot pink
cavity. Her pussy contracted on his fingers. He
massaged her near two inch erect clitoris. She
whinnied and pushed against his active fingers. His
thick nine inch erection throbbed, demanding attention
as he finger fucked the inviting pussy. He eased the
mare back to a nearby log he could stand on. She
eagerly moved back desirous for his more substantial
attention.
The campfire embers gave off a low light. He mounted
the log, pulled his braces off his broad shoulders and
unbuttoned his pants. They slid down on top of his
boots. He was again finger fucking her, rubbing her
erect clitoris with each stroke as he bared his thick
stiff cock from the confines of his drawers. The mare
looked back eagerly at his erect cock. She raised her
upper lip, baring teeth as she whinnied. She squirted
piss again. Josh moved close to the inviting wet
pussy. He slid his cock up and down her open winking
crevice massaging her clitoris.
The reaction by the mare was demanding as she back
into his nine inch tool. The head slipped in a couple
of inches he hesitated, enjoying the sudden heat. Then
he eased in nearly all the remaining shaft of his
large cock savoring the sensation as the mares pussy
clasped his cock demanding more. Josh held her raised
tail root as he slowly pulled back then eased his cock
home as the buckskin's contraction relaxed. She
hunched, her rear legs spread a bit more, her arched
tail, almost standing straight up.
Josh gained a slow steady rhythm enjoying each stroke.
His eyes closed as he savored this overdue moment. His
nuts tightening with each of those delightful strokes.
His cock was stretched beyond the nine inches from the
intensity of the erection swabbing the mare's hot wet
pulsating pussy and erect clit. Her pulsating canal
clasped his cock, reluctant to let him move out. He
was well disciplined when it came to fucking her slow
and easy, make it last plus the climax was leg
numbing. His onrushing orgasm came on like herd of
wild horses. It had been over a week since his last
fuck with the mare. She come into heat about every 21
days for maybe 6 days but she would welcome his cock
most every time he offered.
He had raised her from her days as a filly. Easily
broke her to ride. He had not given much thought to
fucking a mare though he actively masturbated from the
time he was 10. The size of his cock at the early age
fascinated him but had no idea it would grow to the
now present nine plus inches. He knew about mares and
breeding so her first time in heat was no surprise.
Her reaction to his grooming her the second time she
came in heat did whet his sexual appetite. He had
stroked her winking pussy out of curiosity, she pushed
her hot wet labia against his fingers. The activity
was provoking his oncoming erection.
His sudden need to fuck overcame him. He inserted his
fingers into her open lips in to her massaging her
erect clitoris as he did so. She pushed back taking
more of his hand. She looked back at him raising her
upper lip and whinnied. Her pussy clasped his
exploring hand and fingers. His free hand extricated
his swollen throbbing cock from the confines of his
pants and drawers.
He stopped long enough to move a feed bucket over
behind the mare's hot inviting pussy. He rubbed his
throbbing cock up and down her open slit several times
then eased it in. She hunched and pushed back to take
all he had to offer. He fucked her for the first time.
His climax was quick. Their relationship was secured
henceforth.
The night sounds of the surrounding forest encompassed
the area like an evening breeze as he managed to
complete several more strokes before the orgasm hit,
charging up through his crotch into his whole body. He
managed to grab her flanks and pull in tight as he
shared his cum with the hot mare. She reacted. She
snorted three times as her hot moist cavity pulsated
around Josh's cock. He was never sure if she climaxed
but he felt a sudden abundance of hot secretion
inundate his throbbing cock.
He stood balancing himself on his perch, his cock
still encased in the hot slick cavity, one hand
resting on the mare's rump to help support his rubbery
legs. The mixed thick secretions oozed out of her
pussy, past his cock as she opened and closed the
labia, the pink interior winked at him as his now
softening cock slipped out. He was returning his cock
to his drawers and had his pants up to his waist when
she squatted and proceeded to piss a stream. Josh
jumped off the log avoiding a bath. He pointed his
near flaccid tool towards a near tree and pissed.
Chapter 2
The young girl crouched silently in the near dark,
immobile, shielded by a large cluster of granite
debris as she watched the tall man fuck his mare with
a very large cock. She was hypnotized by the activity
she had come upon. His campfire with the smell of food
and coffee had guided her to her current location.
Unconsciously she had moved her right hand to her
itchy crotch. She had been masturbating since she was
eight or nine years old. She needed more contact with
her hot wet treasure, as she called it. Leaning
against a rather smooth boulder, she unbuttoned the
raggedy men's pants she wore, releasing her vaginal
essence as she spread her legs, and inserted her eager
hand through the large opening. There were no drawers.
Her eyes still focused on the tall man as he move back
and forth fucking the mare's demanding pussy. Her
middle finger slid over her now erect clitoris as she
moved her finger down. She shuddered from the
electrical like sensation. She pushed her finger into
her hot wet cavity; her palm heel massaging the
enflamed protruding clitoris.
The man stiffened and rammed up tight to the mare's
pussy. She could hear his guttural grunts. He held
tight to the mare's treasure for several minutes. She
finger fucked her young pussy vigorously wanting to
orgasm with the man. She had never been fucked other
than her finger. She had never witnessed any human
fucking. She could feel the oncoming orgasm. She
pushed her finger faster into the depths of he now
raging cavity, stroking her sensitive area a few
inches at the top inside of her pussy. Her palm rubbed
violently on her erect clitoris with each determined
in stroke of her middle finger.
The climax engulfed her small body as it hit causing
her to hunch, pushing her pussy hard into her active
hand. She let out a rather loud Aaahhhhhhh. The man,
just lifting his left brace strap to his shoulder,
turned to look, but couldn't see her in the darkness.
She closed her mouth just mewed as she finished her
climax.
Josh finished placing his suspenders on his shoulders
as he searched for the source of the sound. The mare
had perked her head and ears up. He moved to the fire
placed a small chunk of wood on the glowing embers. As
the fresh chunk of wood flared, his peripheral vision
caught a glimpse of the pair of eyes reflecting the
glow of the fire. His right hand was now gripping his
Colt 45 Peacemaker. He continued to watch the
intruder, puffing on a fresh cheroot, not yet sure the
status of his guest. Still carefully watching the
intruder from the corner of his eye. "Awright," he
finally sang out, "come on down hair."
The small girl slowly walked towards him. Carrying an
old flintlock . In her interrupted sex moment, she had
left her oversized pants unbuttoned. Her dark eyes
glanced at his open pants fly. He too had forgotten.
His still semi hard cock was pushing his drawers out
his open fly a bit. She giggled at the sight of him
staring at her partially bare pudenda. Her eyes
flicked to the remaining supper by the fire then back
to his fascinating crotch. She again eyed the remains
of his beans and bacon supper resting in the cast iron
skillet set aside from the fire. She unconsciously
licked her lips. Her stomach grumbled.
Even close up he could not determine male or female.
Her black hair was long and shaggy. "Gawd almighty
y'all sure are dirty! And ya stink, whoee." The
creature was short. Maybe a tad over five feet. Young.
"Y'all hungry?" The intruder gave a slight nod, the
deep black eyes staring at the left over supper
setting to the side of the fire. Josh realized his
cheroot stub was dead. He tossed it in the glowing
embers then added another piece of wood also. He moved
the skillet closer to the heat. "That bear gun
loaded?" The intruder shook her head no. "Well might
as well give to me; y'all cain't eat holdin' on to it
now cain ya?" Josh holstered his Colt then took the
offered antique from the intruder.
She sat on a nearby log. The forgotten open fly of her
pants flared open revealing enticing view of her bare
puffy pussy. Josh stared for a half minute at the
rather prominent vulva. " Better close the gap; might
catch cold." She most likely blushed but the low light
and dirty face hid it. She managed to button a couple
of buttons. It occurred to him, as he watched her
button her fly, that his was unbuttoned also. He
quickly closed the 'barn door'.
Josh concluded that the guest was a female in raggedy
men's clothing as he handed her the tin plate and a
spoon. He glanced at her partially closed fly. She
kept her head down as she shoveled the now hot food in
her mouth. Hadn't spoken a word yet. "Y'all have a
name?" She lifted her face to look briefly at his as
she nodded, still chewing, then back to her food. He
stuck a fresh cheroot in his mouth, took a long twig
lighted it then put fire to his fresh cigar. He
watched the girl as he took several puffs to get the
cheroot burning.
He added some coffee to her cup and the remainder to
his.
She set the empty tin plate down near her leg, wiped
her mouth with the back of her hand, then said, "Tess.
Y'all shor air purdy." She grinned showing a nice full
mouth full of stained teeth.
"Y'all have a Christian name?"
She shook her head. "Ah s'pose Ah do, don't know it.
What's y'alls
name?" She watched fascinated as he expelled the mouth
full of smoke.
"Josh," he replied. "why y'all out here at night?
Y'all live close by?"
"This whar Ah live; don't got no family. Ah got me a
cave a ways from hair. Cain Ah have one of those
smokes?"
"No!" He stared at her. "How old are ya?" Hard to tell
her age.
"Don't rightly know. Ah got my monthly while back.
Just don't got no tits yet. That make me old 'nuff to
smoke?"
"No!" he said as he did a double take, blushing a very
vivid red, at this young girl's response. He took
another big draw on his cheroot to hide his red face,
then exhaled trying to improve the odor and other
stink that was emanating from his guest. " Well if
y'all gonna sleep by my fire tonight, y'all gotta
sleep down wind. Y'all kinda ripe. Maybe a dip in the
stream would clean off some of the stink."
He grabbed his large towel, a bar of lye soap, looked
at her as he motioned for her to follow. The moon was
almost full providing enough light to find the stream
easily. "Y'all gonna watch me when ah'm neked?"
"No m'am, Ah'll turn my back to ya." He fibbed; he
peeked. She was correct, no tits just two slight bumps
with promising nipples.
He gave her one of his spare shirts to wear while her
clothes dried; he'd washed her clothing.
Josh and the girl had gathered pine needles, and he
placed the saddle blanket on top of the needles for
her to lay on, and an army issue wool blanket for
cover. The embers would hold for most of the night,
adding some heat. Night temperatures around 55* now.
The girl was asleep as soon as her head hit her
makeshift pillow- her arm. Josh sat for a while longer
and watched her sleep. She cleaned up pretty good.
Hard to tell her age. Bothered him learning she lived
wild.
He awoke near the crack of dawn with a demanding
bladder. He started to move then the faint odor of lye
soap and female hit him but the essence of a sleeping
female was what graced his olfactory senses. The girl
was cuddled up next to him-and naked from the waist
down; the shirt had ridden up in her sleep. Her good
sized vulva was pressed against his pant covered
thigh. The large prominent labia were visible. Her
hand resting on his morning erection. He throbbed. He
stared at his small bed partner for several minutes.
The large shirt was partly open exposing her chest.
She was truthful about her lack of breasts. Just a
hint, the dark nipples prominent at maybe a half inch.
He slipped out of his bedroll, trying not to awaken
her.
She stirred at his movement but lie still feigning
slumber then watching, curious of this tall purdy man.
She gulped as he exposed his very large penis still
stiff with a morning erection. He loosed a heavy
stream near a tree. The mare stared at him with a
hungry look as she arched her tail squatted a bit and
pissed. The strong Urine odor permeated the air. Tess
pulled the cover over her head.
When she uncovered her head, Josh had disappeared. She
finally spied him returning with a canvas canteen
filled with water from the stream. He prepared and the
set the cook fire. The kindling caught from a still
smoldering ember. He added some small branches .
Finally filled the porcelain coffee pot with water and
coffee.
Josh filled his hat with oats and fed the mare. He
held the hat container as she ate, rubbing her neck.
She finished. He set his hat aside then walked towards
her rump running his hand across her back to her tail.
She arched her tail exposing her winking pussy. He run
his hand over the puffy area, touching her clitoris.
He massaged the emerging nubbin. Her crevice crept
open, his fingers moved to caress the insides of her
wet labia. He grinned at the indication of heat. He
moved his hand quickly avoiding her squirting piss
stream. His still erect cock stirred at the thought of
another great fuck. He had never had a female. Didn't
frequent whorehouses. With the size of his cock the
mare was a perfect willing partner.
The girl was lie silently watching him return to
stroking the mare's winking pussy, getting horny
thinking about Josh's 'horse' cock sliding into her
hot eager canal. Her hand had found her hot wet pussy.
She massaged her clitoris, watching the mare get
friskier the more Josh softly massaged. His erection
was at attention now. He rubbed it through his pants
not sure he could refrain from doing the mare now. She
was secreting, her lips winking open, tantalizing him,
showing pink.
Without thinking about his young guest, he unbuttoned
his pants and freed his nine inch hard on. The mare
was demanding his attention. He continued to stroke
the labia. As the lips opened he inserted his two
middle fingers past his large knuckles. The mare
spread her back legs and hunched as his hand slid over
her erect clitoris. His free hand stroked his nearly
two inch diameter enormous cock, easing him towards a
climax.
Tess had finally given into her need to relieve
herself. The strong smell of coffee brewing had helped
push her quietly out of the warmth of the man's bed.
She carefully moved away from Josh's sight avoiding
rocks waiting to gouge her bare feet.
A small hand reached around from behind him to the
rigid cock, gripped the hot member and started to also
stroke. He jumped but was too close to cumming to
stop. He took his hand off his member. She pumped him
good, caressing the cock head on each stroke. She was
fascinated with his cock. He reached back to her warm
body against him, throwing caution to the winds his
hand found her hot wet pussy. She spread her legs. His
fingers caressed the clit and the open puffy lips.
His middle finger slipped into the slick channel. She
fucked his hand in synchronization as she masturbated
him. Her heavy breathing penetrating the back of his
shirt where her mouth rested. He felt her tense about
the moment he shot a whitish wad. She pushed her
treasure harder now against his busy hand. She
screamed into his back as she climaxed, squirting all
over his hand still jacking out all his juice.
They finally relaxed. The mare sensing the sexual
activity and the attendant essence, was not satisfied-
still frisky with her pussy oozing and opening and
closing begging to be serviced. The girl said. "Y'all
need to take care of your mare." He thought about it.
His cock hardened.
He moved the mare to the same log perch he had used
last night. Took the girl by the waist and lifted her
up on the rump of the mare. He stood on the perch,
dropped his pants and produced his now near ten inch
cock. He penetrated the animal's hot wet pussy lips.
The mare sucked him cock in to her hot cavity. He then
put the girl's legs over his shoulders bringing her
bare wet pussy to his mouth.
He had never eaten a pussy, just automatically did it.
She jumped as he tongued her clit. She could feel him
fucking the mare as he tongue fucked her treasure. Her
next orgasm came on rather quickly. She screamed this
time covering his mouth with her honey. Josh continued
to slow stroke the mare as he re-inserted his tongue
in the young girl's enlarged pussy.
He finally could feel his nuts tighten, his climax
reaching for the pinnacle. He pulled tight to the mare
as he shot a good load. He buried his tongue in the
girl's hot cavity. His eyes closed in response to the
ecstasy he experienced She screamed, pulled his head
tight to her mons and climaxed again. Well satiated,
they rested a moment from their morning endeavors.
He lifted Tess up off the mare's rump, her legs still
positioned on his shoulders, his face still close to
her oozing pussy. The sex smell tantalized his aroused
condition. He buried his face in her hot pussy. He
sucked her near erect clitoris. His cock responded,
standing at full attention again. He lifted her up so
her legs came off his shoulders, slowly eased her down
where his erection was between her legs seeking entry
to her eagerly inviting pussy. He eased her down where
his cock-head penetrated her eagerly awaiting labia.
He held her off the ground, his hands supporting her
as they caressed her lovely ass.
"Oh Josh, please put it in. Ah want ta feel it all."
"Ah don't think it'll go in very much." She wiggle on
his cock begging, determined to get more. Her efforts
put two more inches in the demanding canal. Josh
pushed a small bit. Tess wiggled some more determined
to fuck all nine inches of this 'Purdy' man's cock.
Another inch managed to slip in. Tess' eyes were
closed in ecstasy with the hot cock in place. Josh
slowly began to fuck, lifting her up and down on his
cock. The girl mewed. She hunched his cock as he moved
in and out, nearly bumping her cervix. She wiggled.
She vibrated with hot desire.
His cock head finally touched her cervix with about
six inches buried in this demanding pussy. She
suddenly erupted in orgasm. Her hot juice release
triggered his climax. She felt his hot spunk inundate
her cervix and canal. He shot again. She clung to his
body trying to take all of his cock. They held in a
loving embrace, still standing near the mare, as they
eased down from their sexual high.
She finally whispered in his ear, "Ah need ta pee." He
grinned as he lifted her off his well-used tool, she
kissed him hard on the mouth, unsure of how to kiss;
he finally set her feet on the rough soil.
He handed her a tin cup. He noticed her wet hands.
Good sign; maybe the stink was gone for good. She held
the cup out to him as he offered fresh coffee. The
makeshift nightshirt was now buttoned closer to her
neck. She sat on the log. Her legs were innocently
spread enough to allow him a tantalizing view of her
pronounced labia. He smiled. His cock stirred.
Tess watched as Josh made sourdough flapjacks cooking
them in the bacon grease. He handed her a tin plate
with a flapjack and several crisp bacon strips. He
munched on a piece of bacon as he prepared another
flapjack glancing at the girl, openly admiring her
exposed pussy. He decided she was around twelve maybe
thirteen in age. Cleaned up revealed an olive skin to
go with the coal black hair and eyes. Some Indian
blood he thought. She'll turn out a beauty as she grew
up. He added the flapjack to her tin. She smiled at
him.
His thoughts prowled over everything, his finding the
girl, the hot innocent fantastic sex with her, his
satisfying servicing of his mare, and the search for
the killer. He remembered the picture he found. He
flipped open his saddlebag rummaged the contents then
brought out the picture.
"Tess have ya seen this man round hair," he asked as
he handed her the picture. "Ah'm not sure. Would he
have a full beard?" She held out her cup to him for
more coffee. He lifted the warm porcelain pot from the
crackling embers and filled her offered cup.
"Might, this be an old picture. That mean y'all seen a
strange man with a beard?"
"Ah need ta ponder on it a might. Lotta beards round
these hills." She held the picture a while longer then
handed it back. "Ah did see a big ole nasty hawg a few
days ago. Climbed a tree ta git away from it."
They watched as the sky darkened with news of an
approaching thunder storm. "Ware gonna git wet purdy
soon," she forecast.
He surveyed the pregnant clouds. The wind had picked
up bringing a moist coldness. "How fars your cave?
Time to find better cover."
"Not fur." She answered.
Chapter 3
The cave was good sized with enough head room for Josh
to stand upright. He brought the mare in out of the
cold rain. The entrance was well concealed with old
overgrown vegetation. The hot embers they had brought
with them had ignited the small branches and then a
small log.
The smoke meandered upward the through crevices in the
ancient overhead rock. The coffee was brewing in the
porcelain pot. Tess was sitting cross legged on Josh's
bedroll close to the heat of the fire watching him
prepare sourdough biscuits. Supper was biscuits with
wild honey comb the girl had retrieved from tree hive,
and hot coffee.
She slipped naked into his bed roll as he held the top
cover up for her. He too had stripped naked, a rarity
when he camped, anticipating the desirable young girls
hot pussy. She moved her warm hand to his swollen
cock. She stroked it slowly as her need escalated. She
could feel the moisture increase as it flowed over her
thigh. She released Josh's throbbing erection easing
up on top of him. She could feel the tip of his large
cock head nudging her labia open.
She found his warm soft open lips with hers. Her
tongue touched his setting off an electrical like
charge through her delicate developing body as he
eagerly responded. She broke the kiss as she moved
down his hard stomach to the object of her desire. Her
small soft hand engulfed his cock. She guided it
easily in her now open cavity. Josh lay still as she
encased more of his trembling cock. He caressed the
top of her head with a kissed.
Tess slowly, cautiously sat up on his cock taking
still more in. She proceeded to fuck. Josh remained
still not wanting to hurt her. He could feel the
cervix bump as she pushed down. Tess's climax was
starting to manifest its presence. She trembled with
each stroke, trying to hold back the orgasmic
crescendo. She was panting with each stroke. She
automatically increased her speed.
Josh's hands on her delightful ass helped her move. He
was not far behind her in his desire to explode, to
cum. Suddenly she exploded. She screamed as she
squirted bearing down on his huge cock as she did. She
collapsed on his jerking body. He continued to fuck
her hot very wet cavity several more strokes as the
intensity of her climax triggered his voluptuous
release.
They lie there in the afterglow of ecstasy. Tess had
all but passed out. She finally moved up where she
could kiss him. She broke from the kiss, stared down
at him in the dim glow of the embers, tears glistened
in her eyes wetting her cheeks a thought foremost in
her mind. "Y'all take me with ya when ya leave?"
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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