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 Title: Another Perverted Promise Fulfilled
Author: Craven Little
Contact: cravenlittle@mail.com



   The feelings of guilt returned as I made the 20 minute drive home from
the office.  I had made my little girl cry the night before.  It wasn't on
purpose.  I swear it wasn't.

   Don't get me wrong.  Putting the tip of my seven inch pedo cock in her
tiny ass was definitely on purpose.  I just didn't mean to hurt her with
it. It was the worst thing I had ever done and the worst thing my daughter
had ever experienced.  I suppose it could have been worse.  She could have
been kidnapped by some stranger and we would never see her again, as had
happened to a girl the same age that day in a neighboring county.  The
amber alert was just now playing on the radio.

   THE NIGHT BEFORE...

   My wife and I had been preparing little Adriana for this since the day
she was born.  It was another perverted promise she had made to me.  "On
her first birthday, you can put it in her ass honey.  I can't fucking wait
to see it.  To watch it resist you and cause your pedo cock to bow nearly
in half before reluctantly giving way.  Can't wait to see her skin cave in
and out.  Can't wait to see her hole slowly open up to your gentle
penetration.  Can't wait to see your cum flooding out of her rectum."

   The grooming began the day we brought her home from the hospital.  Our
tongues and fingers gently worked at all of her orifices at least once a
day, and usually more.  The tip of my incestuous cock had found its way
into her tiny mouth on many occasions.  She was now quite conditioned to
the taste of my sperm, which she usually got for dessert after nursing on
mommy's supple breasts.

   As time went on, I would rub the tip of my cock up and down her slit and
against her tiny anus with increasing amounts of vigor and pressure.  There
were so many times I wanted to shove into her, but neither of us wanted to
hurt her.  She's our little girl after all.  As the day drew nearer, it
became increasingly difficult to show restraint because I wanted to fuck
that little ass so much I could've died.

   The day finally arrived.

   Much like her first night in the hospital when I shot a huge load on her
in our first moment of solitude, I had to patiently wait for family and
friends to leave.  There was a party to host, cake to serve, and presents
to open.  The whole time I just wanted to skip ahead to bedtime when my
loving, perverted wife would lube a tiny hole with a long slithering
tongue, before grabbing my shaft and helping me press into it.

   It was even tighter than I had imagined.  It was almost painful, but it
was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and the most exquisite pleasure I
had ever felt.  My wife groaned and licked her tiny clit as her flesh gave
way to mine as the bulbous head snapped into place.  Little Adriana winced
at the intrusion, but looked up at me with love in her eyes.

   It was with that mutual feeling of love that I began to gently rock in
and out of her tiny rosebud.  My eyes welled up with tears out of love for
this little girl.

   Her mommy began to lick and kiss her way up the girl's naked torso and
up her neck until she could kiss and nipple on her little ears.  "Does that
feel good, sweety?  Does Daddy's big cock feel good in your tiny little
hole?"

   I was trying to be gentle, but the pleasure of the moment would make
that difficult.

   "Oh my fucking god, honey," she hissed.  "This is the hottest fucking
thing I've ever seen.  That's it.  Fuck your little girl.  Her ass is
yours. You can go a little faster if you want.  Look at her face.  She
likes it."

   I took her advice and started to rock in and out a little faster, a
little harder, and a little deeper.  The pleasure began to possess me and
drive me.  Soon I was lost in the moment and the experience became more
about fucking a tiny hole than making love to her.

   My wife was no help.  "That's it, honey.  Fuck your little bitch," she
hissed as she lustily fisted herself.  "You deserve this.  She fucking owes
it to you."

   "Oh!  Oh fuck," I shouted at the sight and feeling of three inches
slamming in and out of a one yearold asshole.  "I'm gonna fucking cum in
her!"

   "That's it you little bitch," my wifed hissed at Adriana.  "Take your
daddy's cum.  Do your fucking job!"

   Neither of us could pull ourselves out of the state we were in enough to
care that our beautiful Adriana had begun to cry at the top her lungs.  Our
pedophilic sexual fog had completely possessed us and robbed us of our
judgement.  Neither of us noticed the blood on my pistoning cock as it tore
in and out of her.

   "Cumming!  Oh fuck," I yelled as two weeks worth of pent up seed flooded
into her tiny, battered rectum.  Her mom fisted herself to an explosion at
the sight of my climax.  As I pulled out of her and a torrent of sperm
rushed out, she dove in to suck up the cum and the blood, fisting herself
to another climax in the process.

   As we both calmed down from the rush, our senses began to return.  As
Adriana lay there sobbing, we realized how much we had hurt her.  That was
not part of the plan.  It was supposed to be a gentle introduction to anal
penetration.

   We both started sobbing as the blood leaked out of her.  Fortunately, as
we examined her, the damage didn't appear to be too bad.  She would recover
in a few days.  We both hugged her and kissed her and said sorry to her
over and over again until she calmed down.  By the time she fell asleep,
she was looking at us with love in her eyes again, much to our relief.

   As we lay her asleep in her crib, I said "That will NEVER happen again.
I will never hurt our daughter for the rest of my life.  I swear to you I
will be gentle from now on."

   "I know you won't, honey," she replied.  "Don't be too hard on yourself,
I was just as guilty as you in there.  I've never cum that hard in my life.
But you're right.  We can never hurt her again.  I can't bear to see our
little girl in pain."

   As we crawled into our bed and turned out the light, she snuggled up to
me with her head on my chest.

   "Honey," she whispered.  "As much as we don't want to hurt Adriana, I
think we learned something about ourselves tonight.  We learned that there
is darkness inside of us.  Darkness that needs satisfying from time to
time."

   "What do you mean," I asked.

   "I told you.  I've never cum as hard as I did when you were brutally
fucking that little toddler ass.  I heard her tears, but I couldn't stop.
In fact, they made me cum even harder.  Something tells me that I'm going
to want that again from time to time.  I may even want to take it further
...  and darker.  And I think it might be the same for you.  Am I wrong?"

   I remained silent as I collected my thoughts.  I didn't want her to be
right.  I didn't want to ever crave such dark satisfaction again.  I didn't
like what it revealed about me.  But deep down I knew.  I was hooked.  I
knew I would want to violently and selfishly fuck more baby and toddler
flesh in the future.

   "No.  You're not wrong.  It was the hottest experience of my life and I
know I'll want more.  But you said we need to satisfy that urge from time
to time.  How do we do that without hurting Adriana?"

   "I don't know," she said.  "But I'll figure out a way.  We have to
figure out a way to act on this again without hurting her.  I promise you
I'll come up with something," she said as she nodded off to sleep.

   BACK IN THE PRESENT...

   Those words echoed in my mind as I walked through the front door of my
house and set my keys on the kitchen counter.  Walking around the front of
the house, my wife and daughter were no where in sight.

   "Honey!  I'm home!"

   "We're in the basement!  Come on down.  I have a surprise for you!"

   As I walked through the living room toward the stairs, a news report
about the little girl in the amber alert was playing on the television. 
She was a cute little Mexican girl that had been abducted from in front of
her house in a poor neighborhood.  She had beautiful brown skin, long black
hair, big brown eyes, and a cute smile.  Her name was Lupita.

   "That poor family," I thought.  "I hope they find her safe."

   As I walked down the stairs and reached the basement, a sight awaited me
that stopped me in my tracks.

   It was a little Mexican girl with beautiful brown skin, long black hair,
and big brown eyes.  In place of the cute smile in the television picture,
however, was a look of terror.  She was bound spread eagle on the floor
with a ball gag in her mouth.  She trembled and sobbed on the floor, as
Adriana played with some toys in the background.

   "Her name is Lupita," my wife said with a depraved look in her eye.  "I
told you I'd think of something."

   I looked at my wife and back at the girl again.  I didn't know what to
say.  I should have been outraged.  I should have called the cops and
returned this girl to her parents.  Instead, I yielded to my depraved wife
and a hardening cock.

   As I began to slowly undress and walk toward the naked little girl on
the floor, I embraced another perverted promise fulfilled.


   THE END