| Jerry Masters
was mentally retarded. He had the intelligence of a three-year-old,
and the mature body of a somewhat overweight twenty-year-old
man. Jerry had been raised all his life by his aunt and
uncle, because his mother had had him when she was only
thirteen, and had been unable to raise him herself, especially
when it turned out that her drug-using and smoking while
pregnant had adversely affected the baby.
Jerry's aunt and uncle, Connie and Phil, had their
hands full raising their troubled little nephew, but
they grew to love him as the years passed, and tried
to make him as happy as they could. They took him on
vacations with them, and made sure he always had the
best health care. They tried to see that he never had
to sit around in a room with nothing to do. But really
there wasn't much they could do to entertain Jerry except
leave the cartoon channel on all the time. Jerry was
not bright enough to really get bored.
Finally, Connie and Phil had a child of their own,
when Connie was thirty-five (they figured it was now
or never). They had a little girl, and they named her
Ellen after Phil's mother. Ellen was a beautiful little
girl, with curly blonde hair, big blue eyes, and adorable
dimples when she smiled, which was often.
Ellen grew up knowing she had to be careful of Jerry.
Like any three-year-old, he would get mad if someone
touched one of his toys. Unlike most three-year-olds,
when he hit you he could knock you across the room.
One day, Jerry was out in the fenced-off back yard,
just walking around, not really doing much. He happened
to look in the window of the laundry room, and he saw
a strange thing: Angelica, the family's housemaid, was
sitting on the washing machine with her skirt around
her waist and no panties on.
Phil, Connie's husband, was repeatedly pushing his
pee- pee in and out between Angelica's legs. The longer
Jerry watched Phil pounding his long skinny cock in
and out of Angelica's fat hairy pussy, the harder Jerry's
cock got. Until Jerry had to pull down his pants because
it was getting uncomfortable.
Jerry pulled down his pants and then stepped out of
them. Then, watching Phil moaning and punching in and
out of Angelica, Jerry tried to make himself pee. He
figured he just really had to pee, and that's what was
wrong with him.
He started to get worried, because no pee would come
out. Then he realized that maybe he needed to shove
his cock inside Angelica in order to get the pee out,
like Uncle Phil was doing. Jerry thought it was a little
funny to piss inside of a woman. But it looked exciting
and he was willing to try.
He went inside, naked from the waist down, cock still
hard, but halfway to the laundry room he forgot why
he was there. So he went upstairs to go to the bathroom
and try and pee (his aunt and uncle had spent years
trying to toilet train him). In the bathroom sat Ellen.
The little girl, who was then ten years old, was sitting
on the toilet with her pants and panties around her
ankles.
She was too stunned by the sight of Jerry's huge erect
pecker to say anything as he shut the door behind him
and locked it (his uncle had taught him to lock it to
keep people from walking in on him while he peed and
pooped).
All of a sudden, Jerry saw Ellen's little five-year-old
cunt, and something resonated with him. He realized
that she was just like Angelica, except with no hair
there. Immediately, he yanked Ellen off of the toilet
and, holding her with one arm around her waist, he began
touching her between her legs with his hand, feeling
her pee-wet little vagina.
Ellen began to yell at Jerry to let go of her, but
it was no use. He was wildly excited by the feel of
her soft little cuntmound and he was determined to put
his cock in it, especially since he had found the little
hole between her soft pudgy cuntlips, and pressed the
tip of his finger into it. He knew that his cock would
go up inside of there.
Ellen began to scream in earnest when Jerry pushed
her onto the floor on her back and, despite her struggles,
managed to pry her legs wide apart. In horror she watched
his fat, ugly face screw up with concentration as he
tried to find a way to get his rigid prong into her.
She wept and screamed loudly as she felt the hot head
of his cock suddenly socket against the opening of her
immature cunthole.
Jerry was getting wildly excited. The feel of Ellen's
damp little cunthole, wet from her piss, against the
head of his hard, feverishly hot cock was intensely
exciting.
Holding her down easily, barely noticing that she was
trying to push him off of her, he put his big hands
on her hips and began eagerly pressing his engorged
cock home into the writhing young girl. He opened his
mouth and his drool dribbled onto her cheek as he closed
his eyes at the exquisite feeling of a ten-year-old
girl's tender virginal cunt slowly being impaled on
his throbbing penis.
Ellen's screams reached their highest pitch as the
retarded man forced his dick into her, ripping through
her hymen and seating his horny excited prick deep up
her raped pussy, pressing his cockhead against her cervix.
Moaning in sheer delight, Jerry began sawing his thick
prick feverishly, instinctively, in and out of Ellen's
clamping, squeezing, bloody little cunt. He panted,
"Gonna pee in your hole, Ewwen. Gonna pee in your
hole... I wuv your hole... I wuv your hole..."
Jerry didn't last long after that. Moaning and groaning
in pleasure, the fat retarded man ground his thick cock
in and out of the ten-year-old girl's tender little
cunthole until finally, with a last hard thrust, he
buried his prick as far up her as he could get, and
blew off in her in a series of hard spurting jets, spraying
her ravaged, torn little cunt with his hot potent semen.
He spurted and spurted and spurted in her, surge after
surge of his hot juice ejaculating up into her ten-year-
old womb.
Just as Jerry finished cumming inside the sobbing girl,
Ellen's father finally broke down the bathroom door,
and stood there in horror, realizing that a mentally
retarded man had just raped and cum inside of his precious
little girl.
The next day, a very confused and unhappy Jerry was
carted off to a state-run mental institution, one of
the worst in the country. Connie and Phil didn't care
what became of him. They only worried about what to
do with Ellen, who it seemed might never recover from
the trauma of being raped by the retarded man.
Later in life, it turned out that Ellen had an obsession
with being fucked by the mentally deficient. In fact,
when she was twenty, she visited the mental institution
where Jerry was being kept on the pretext of writing
an article for her college newspaper. She found Jerry,
drooling in a cell, lying on his stomach while a large
black man raped Jerry's soggy, stretched-out asshole.
Ellen entered the cell when the black man wandered
off, and she let Jerry once again fuck her and cum in
her.
It didn't surprise Connie and Phil too much when, just
a year or so later, Ellen herself was institutionalized.
You just don't recover from some things.
The End
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