I pull my ski mask on and step behind her, my hand over her mouth, my gun at her face. "Be real quiet or get real hurt," I warn her as I drag her into the woods, off the trail I turn her to face me, warn her again to be very quiet. She's trembling, scared.

She can't weigh more than 90 pounds. Beautiful little girl, long blond curly hair to her shoulders, blue eyes, pixie mouth. Her tiny breasts show only as little bumps through her T-shirt. Slender, flat stomach, nicely curved hips. Her shorts reveal creamy smooth thighs, shapely calves, and thin ankles.

"Answer my questions," I tell her. "Name?"

"Jamie."

"Age?"

"12."

"Are you a virgin, Jamie?"

"Y.... Yes."

"Ever had a man touch you any-where?"

"N... N.... No."

"Ever even been kissed?"

"N... No! P... P...Please don... don't hur... hurt me."

"We'll see about that. Do as I say. Now take off your shorts."

"Noooooooo.... Pleeeeeeeease!"

"You can take them off or I can. If I do I guarantee you it will hurt, a lot!"

Crying now, she lowers her hands to the top of her shorts, slowly pulls them down and steps out of them. Nice white cotton panties, stretched tight across her crotch, her pussy slit just visibly outlined.

"Turn around," I order. As she does so, her beautifully rounded but-tocks comes into view, her panties riding up to show the bottom of her little ass cheeks. My hard cock cries for re-lease.

As I pull my zipper down she moans, "P... P.... Pleeeease don't!" I reach in; pull my cock out into the cool air.

"Turn around again," I tell her. She turns, sees my cock, and cries more, avoids looking at it.

"Kneel down, NOW!" On her knees I approach her. "Ever touched a cock before?" I ask.

"Noooo. Pleeeease!"

I put my gun to her head, tell her to reach up and take my cock in her hand. She hesitates. I slap her face once, HARD. "DO IT! And don't even think of trying to hurt me or you're dead!" I yell. Slowly her little hand raises, brushes against my cock, and pulls back. I slap her again. Her hand wraps around my hard shaft, making me tremble with delight.

"Now, I want put my big cock in your mouth."

"Oh God, Nooooo, pleeeease!"

I grab her hair, forcing her lips to my cock head. I pull her hair harder telling her to open her mouth.

As she does, I force my cock between her lips. She tries to pull back but I pull her hair even harder, until she screams and closes her mouth around me. I roughly pump in and out of her protesting mouth, forcing her to suck me, my tension rising at the sight until my orgasm explodes and my cum rockets down her throat. She gags and coughs but must swallow at least half of it before the rest dribbles out onto her T-shirt. I release her head and she bends to the ground, coughing, choking, but keeps it down.

I back away from her. "Kneel up again and take your T- shirt off," I order.

"Oh please, just let me go now," she begs, crying harder. I walk behind her, kick her ass hard, making her sprawl onto the ground. "DO IT or I will!"

I walk back to face her as she kneels, her hands grasping the bottom of her shirt. Sobbing quietly.

She slowly raises her arms, her shirt lifting, uncovering her pre-teen breasts. Small firm mounds maybe the size of a half a large orange, perfectly separated, mounted high, no sag. Large puffy nipples as pink as a baby's mouth form their own mounds in the center of each perfect breast, just the way I like them.

"Stand up and take those pan-ties off!" I have to slap her a few more times to get her to comply.

Slowly she stands, shaking and crying, and slowly slips her panties down and steps out of them.

Her Venus mound is smooth, soft hairless, as are her closed pussy lips. Her slit looks inviting, and quite prominent between her legs.

"P.... Pleeeeeease let m.... me go! Please, mister!"

The sight of her naked body, her tiny tits, her bare pussy, and her begging and crying has my cock growing rigid again. Transferring my gun hand to hand I strip naked as she cries and begs louder.

"Pleeeeeeeeease, don't! Don't hurt me! Don't..."

"Don't what?" I ask her.

"Please don't... don't... rape me," she mumbles.

"Lie down, NOW!" I tell her. She doesn't. I walk to her, backhand her hard enough to knock her down. Then I kneel beside her, force her onto her back, straddling her stomach.

She tries to push me off, bucking up and down. A half dozen more hard slaps takes most of the fight out of her. I reach down, caress her small breasts, so soft but firm, her hard nipples little bumps in my palm.

I lie on top of her, trapping her legs with mine, grab her hair, kissing her hard. I move down, lick her nipples sucking each into my mouth to play with them with my tongue. My hard cock presses into her soft tender thighs. She grabs my hair to try to pull me off. I punch her twice, blood starts forming on her lips and running from her nose. Dazed and unable to fight, I grab her T-shirt, rip it in two, and use one part to tie her wrists together, the other to tie them over her head to a small bush.

I move to her luscious young body again, suckle each nipple hard, then I move down to kiss and lick her firm flat stomach. She starts bucking her hips to resist. A few hard punches to her abdomen knocked the wind and resistance from her. I kneel, spread her lithe little legs apart, looking at her sweet bare cunt. I caress and massage her little pussy lips, so soft and pliable, slip my finger between them, feel their velvety inner surface. I bend between her legs, lick her pussy all over her young girl aroma fresh and clean.

I lick between her lips, push the tip of my tongue into her, feel her little cherry resist just a bit. My thumbs spread her pussy wide, uncovering her hard protruding clit. I lick and suck it, lick her all over again as she moans, begs me to stop, to not hurt her anymore.

I move up between her legs until my steel hard cock rests on her pussy, reach down to guide it to her hole, pushing a little until her cherry stops me. She cries out, feeling the pressure. I use my weight, all my strength to plunge into her vagina, piercing her cherry, I feel it burst, her warm virgin blood gushing around my cock, dribbling out of her, soaking us both. She screams at the sudden assault the unknown severe pain of the moment.

Fully mounted now, her vagina tightens, squeezing my cock like I've never felt before, the sensation of the tightness of her virgin hole and her pain and struggling extraordinarily sensuous. I slowly pump in and out of her pussy, the warmth and wetness wonderful, her blood making slight squishing noises. I pump for several more minutes until her cries become low groans.

But she still has one virgin hole left, and I want it too. I pull out and have to punch her again as she tries to move away. I force her legs apart, knees bent, force them up onto her stomach. Her ass rises a bit in this position, her buttocks opening, her virgin asshole visible.

Blood covered and lubricated with my cock wet with her blood and pussy juice, it offers only token resistance as my cock penetrates, pushes in all the way. She screams again at this new searing pain, her sphincters gripping my cock harder than her vagina ever could. I ram my rod in and out of her tight little ass-hole as more blood spills from tears in that tender area.

She's hysterical now, the pain and humiliation making her gasp.

I feel myself about to come again, but not in her ass. I pull out, lower her legs, and force my cock once again into her sweet little cunt, her muscles tightening to resist this second assault but unsuccessfully. My cock penetrates all the way, my cock head touching her cervix.

With each deep lunge she moans with pain. Her stretched but taut pussy grips my cock, milking me firmly with each stroke. My climax builds until I can no longer resist. My body spasms in time with my cock as my jism shoots deep into this little girl's vagina in wave after fantastic wave.

Finally spent from the strongest orgasm I have ever had, I fall on-to her limp body, my hands slowly exploring every inch of bare girl skin I can reach. Too limp to resist I caress her breasts, suck her tits, and touch her everywhere.

Finally satiated, I rise, use her panties to wipe her blood off me, and dress. I keep her panties for a souvenir.

I bend down and look closely in to Jamie's sweaty face, at her pretty eyes, and her cute mouth, and I know she can't identify me, and at any rate, I'll be long gone before, she can find her way back.

Leaving the little girl tied to the bush, I walk away wondering when I'll do this again... knowing that I will, because I can't help myself, I just love little girls...

The End