Message-ID: <32954asstr$1003147805@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail Reply-To: "Norm DePloom" From: "Norm DePloom" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2600.0000 X-Original-Message-ID: NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 14 Oct 2001 23:44:34 PDT X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Mon, 15 Oct 2001 06:44:34 GMT Subject: {ASSM} "Monica's Unwilling Adventures" part 01, repost (M/g, nc) Date: Mon, 15 Oct 2001 08:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge If you don't like sex stories, don't read it. If you don't like stories about sex with children, don't read it. If you don't like stories about forced sex, don't read it. If you are below the arbitrary age set for your area, don't read it. If for any reason it is illegal for you to read this story, don't read it. Copyright (c) 1998 Norm DePloom. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted at normdeploom@hotmail.com Monica's Unwilling Adventures By Norm DePloom I leaned against my car and watched the young girl approach. She was alone, walking home from school, singing softly to her self. I had been watching her and her mother for several weeks, and already knew enough about both of them to get her into the car with me, and that's all I needed. Such careful observation is absolutely necessary when you're in my business. I knew her name was Monica that she was seven years old, and that she lived alone with her single mother. I even knew what song she was singing to her self, before she got close enough for me to hear it. Even though this was the most dangerous part of my operation I was calm and confident. I always was, that, combined with my boyish charm, and my careful planning had kept me out of prison. As Monica approached me I started softly singing her favorite song. Monica stopped and looked at me. I smiled back at her. "Do you know that song?" she asked. "Yes I do," I replied, "Margo...your mother told me it was your favorite song." She looked up at me, shading her eyes with her hand. "Do you know my mommy?" "Yes, she sent me to get you." Her face clouded with suspicion, she had been given the usual 'dangerous stranger' stuff at school. I pulled her favorite stuffed toy out of my car and held it out. "Margo...ah...your mother gave me this so you would know that she sent me." I had just broken into their apartment, in and out without leaving any evidence that I had been there. While I was in their apartment I had taken a few minutes to lay on Monica's bed and jerk off into a pair of her panties I found laying on the floor. The panties were now in my pocket, I didn't want to leave any DNA evidence laying around for the police. I always wore tight bikini underwear intended to hold my hard cock down. I didn't want to scare off the little girl with a bulging hardon in my pants. Even though I had just jerked off my cock was already hard again. I couldn't help thinking how good it was going to feel slipping my hard cock into this beautiful little girl's hairless cunt. I walked around to the driver's side and got into the car. I leaned over and held out her stuffed toy. "Come on Monica," I said with pretended impatience, "get in the car." Monica hesitated for only a second more, then got into the car and pulled the door shut. "Fasten your seat built." I instructed holding the toy just out of her reach. She reached up and pulled the shoulder strap down and I helped her fasten it. I handed her the stuffed elephant. "Here's Buddy" I said. She relaxed, every thing had to be ok, I knew the name of her favorite toy. I pulled away from the curb and drove down the street. It was my turn to relax, the greatest danger was over and the little girl was mine to do with as I pleased. We drove in silence for a few minutes before Monica spoke again. "Are you taking me to my mommy?" "Margo asked me to take care of you for a while. You're going to be living with me now." I spoke in a very serious and reassuring voice. "Your mother has some problems she has to straighten out. I have a nice big house and lots of money so I told her I would take care of you." "What's wrong with my mommy?" Her voice was filled with concern. "Do you know what 'rehab' is?" "No." She was getting very quite and concerned. "Your mommy drinks too much, and she has to go to this place that's going to help her stop drinking, but she has to live there for awhile and needed to have somebody take you until she's well again." Tears were starting to stream down her cheeks. "Can I see her?" "They won't have a visiting day until next week, that's why you're coming home with me." I wiped a tear off her cheek, and thought about how nice it was going to feel to have her young lips stretched over my hard cock. "It's ok honey, you and I will have fun. I have a cook and a house keeper to help make sure you have a good time." She would find out soon enough that the cook and the housekeeper were both males, and would be helping me train her. We rode in silence for another minute or two. After I had merged onto the freeway headed out of town I spoke to Monica again. "Say, do you know what the word 'fuck' means?" She gasped and covered her mouth. "That's a bad word." She squealed. I looked at her innocently. "It is? How do you know that?" "My mommy told me never to say that word." "Did she tell you what it means?" Monica paused to think before she answered. "No, she just said it was bad." "Did she say why it was bad?" "No." "Well, while your staying with me you'll have to follow my rules instead of your mother's." I looked over at her and saw a skeptical look on her face. "Believe me your mother is not going to get mad at you for doing what I tell you to. She expects you to." "OK" she said hesitatingly. "Now, I want you to say 'fuck'." There was a long paused as Monica tried to figure out what she was going to do. "Does your mommy punish you when you disobey her?" "Yes" "What does she do to punish you." "She spanks me." "Well, if you don't obey me I will punish you. If you don't do everything I tell you to I will spank you harder than your mother ever did. Do you understand?" "Yes" Monica spoke in a very low voice. "OK, now I want you to say 'fuck'." I kept my voice gentle and persuasive through this, even when I was threatening to punish her. "Fuck" Her voice was so low I could barely hear her. "Say it louder." I was almost cuming in my pants. I always get off making cute innocent little girls say words like 'fuck'. "Fuck" she said it louder. "Louder." "Fuck" "Do you know why I want you to say this word and learn what it means?" "No." "Because when we get to my house I'm going to fuck you and I want you to know what's going to happen." I looked over at her and smiled my sweetest smile to reassure her. "Teaching you how to fuck is one of the things Margo wanted me to do while she was in detox." "My mommy wants me to do this?" She asked suspiciously "Oh, I forgot to give this to you." I pulled a peace of paper out of my coat pocket and handed it to Monica. She opened it up and read it. One of the many skills I use to do this work is forging. I'm not good enough to fool an expert, but I can usually create a note that a child will believe came from their parent. The note was written on a piece of 'From the Desk of Margo' stationary I found in their apartment. I also had a couple of old notes from Margo to Monica that were still hanging on the refrigerator so I could copy the handwriting and style of Monica's mother. Monica honey, I'm sorry honey but I have to go to a special hospital to take care of my problem. I want you to go home with Frank, he's a good friend, and live with him until I get back. Be a good girl, and do what he tells you to. He's got a lot of fun things to show you. See you soon Love mommy There was a little heart drawn under the 'Love mommy' just like the ones I had copied. Monica studied the note carefully. She was obviously suspicious, but could find nothing obviously wrong with the note. "Do you have any idea at all what 'fucking' is?" Monica looked down at her lap and spoke very softly "It's something Mommy's and Daddy's do." She glanced up at me and I smiled at her reassuringly. "Yes, mommy's and daddy's fuck. Men and women who aren't mommy's and daddy's fuck. Men and little girls fuck also." I smiled at her again. "It feels real good to fuck. It feels better than any thing else." I let her think about that for a minute. "Do you ever rub yourself between your legs?" "At school they told us not to talk about those things with strangers, or to let strangers touch us." She was beginning to get afraid again. "That's good advice." I looked over at her she stared at the note in her hands and would not look up at me. "I'm not a stranger, I'm a friend of your mother's, and she asked me to teach you about these things. Now, you remember what I said about punishing you if you disobeyed?" She nodded her head 'yes'. "I don't want to have to punish you, but if you don't do what I tell you to I will have to." I paused to let her think about being spanked for disobeying, then I asked her again "Do you ever rub yourself between your legs?" She was silent for a minute. "Mommy said it was a naughty thing and that I wasn't supposed to do it." I detected the hoped for tinge of guilt in what she was saying. "But you do it any way because it feels so good don't you?" Monica turned red and looked away. "Don't you?" I asked more sternly. "Yes." She answered very softly. I smiled at her reassuringly. "I think people should do things that feel good, do I want you to rub yourself between your legs and make yourself feel good." She looked at me and I smiled at her. My cock was throbbing and I felt like I was going to cum in my pants at any second. "Go ahead, I want you to do it right now." She just sat there. "Wouldn't you rather rub yourself and feel good than get a spanking and feel bad?" She pushed her hand down between her legs, above her dress, and began to rub herself. She stared out the window as she did it, refusing to look at me. Soon her excitement began to build and she relaxed her legs and let them spread further apart. She quit looking out the window, and leaned back in the seat and closed her eyes. As her excitement built, I rubbed my cock through my pants. She rubbed herself for a few more minutes, then her body tensed and then relaxed completely. My legs tensed, and I dumped a load of cum into my pants. We road in silence for five or so minutes before I spoke again. "Do you know what that place between your legs is called?" She looked over at me and I gave her my most innocent smile. "Mommy calls it my 'woo-woo'." She replied with obvious embarrassment. "Well, from now on I want you to call it your 'cunt'. Say it for me." "Cunt" She showed no hesitation this time. "Have you heard that word before?" "I heard one of mommy's boyfriends call her that one time when they were having a fight." Yea, I bet you did, I thought. "Sometimes a man will call a woman a cunt, but really a cunt is that place between your legs." "Cunt" she said again without being prompted. "Show me how you rub yourself when you're alone in your bed at night." Monica looked at me for a minute, then shrugged and undid her seat belt so she could lay down on the car seat with her head against the passenger door. She bent her legs up and her dress slid down her thighs. She spread her knees apart revealing her hairless cunt covered with a thin strip of cotton panty. She reached down and started rubbing herself through her cotton panties. I glanced down every few seconds to see what she was doing while I also watched traffic and drove the car. Monica's breathing increased and her hips started to rock in time with her hand rubbing her cunt. I reached over and began to caress the inside of her thighs while she moved her hand in little circles over her cunt and clit. AS she approached another orgasm I pushed her hand away and began to rub her cunt myself. Monica put one hand under each of her knees and held her legs up and apart while I slipped my hand under the crotch of her panties and began to rub her hairless slit. When she was on the brink of her orgasm I stopped rubbing her hairless virgin cunt long enough to pull her panties off. I pulled a tube of lubricant from my coat pocket and squeezed a pile of it onto her cunt. I used my thumb to rub the lubricant over her pussy and clit, then while massaging her clit with my finger I started pushing the tip of my thumb into her hot little hairless slit. Monica's hips began to spasm with another orgasm, and my thumb slipped all the way into her young virgin cunt. As her hip thrusts calmed down I let my thumb remain in her cunt while the rest of my right hand rested gently over her clit and lower part of her stomach. Her breathing calmed down and she released her legs letting her feet fall onto the car seat. She did not try to close her knees. "This-" I said wiggling my thumb, "-is your cunt, and this," I began to gently move my thumb in and out of her cunt, "is called finger fucking." She laid on the car seat not responding for a few minutes, then her breathing began to quicken and her hips started making little fucking motions. "It feels good, doesn't it?" "Yes...Yes..." I continued to fuck my thumb in and out of her tight virgin cunt, rubbing across her clit with each in and out fucking motion. "Say 'fuck my cunt with your thumb'." I told her. She did not respond so I stopped the fucking motions of my thumb. When the fucking motions stopped she whimpered and rocked her hips trying to fuck herself on my hand. "Say it, or I'll stop. Say 'fuck my cunt with your thumb'." "Fu...fuck ma...my cunt with your thumb." I started to fuck my thumb in and out of her cunt again. "Say 'fuck me with your thumb'." "Fuck me with your thumb." "Say 'fuck my tight little cunt'." "Fuck my tight little cunt." "Say 'fuck me, fuck me fuck me'." I jammed my thumb further into her cunt each time I said 'fuck me'. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..." She got the idea and began to chant 'fuck me' over and over again while I fucked my thumb in and out of her hot hairless virgin pussy. Her body spasmed and her hips jerked as she came again, then she relaxed and her legs came back down to rest on the car seat again. I left my thumb in her cunt but stopped fucking it in and out. Her breathing slowly returned to normal. Monica fell asleep with my thumb in her cunt. I let her sleep for twenty to thirty minutes while I drove the car with one hand, then I began to gently fuck her with my thumb again. I fucked her with my thumb for another ten minutes before she woke up. I pulled my thumb out of her tight virgin pussy, I took her by the hand and pulled her up into a sitting position beside me. I reached around her and pulled her leg up onto the seat opening up her cunt for more of my attention. I slipped my finger into her hairless cunt. "Do you know what a man has down here instead of a cunt?" I asked. She leaned her head against me and spread her legs further apart. "A wienie?" she asked. As I worked my finger in and out of her still virgin pussy. "I want you to call it a 'cock'." "Cock." She said without being told a second time. "Cocks are really amazing. Most of the time their small and soft, but when a man gets around a sexy little girl like you his cock gets real big and hard." She looked up at me with her big innocent eyes as I finger fucked her and told her about hard cocks. "The man's cock gets hard so he can push it into the little girls cunt, just like my finger is in your cunt right now. When a man pushes his big hard cock into the little girl's cunt that's called 'fucking'. Do you understand?" I asked her with gentleness as it fucked my finger deeper and deeper into her young tight pussy. "Yes, I think so." She said, her breathing beginning to speed up. "I've made you feel good three times, now it's your turn to make me feel good. I want you to unbuckle my belt, and unzip my pants. I want you to see my cock so you will know what I am talking about." Monica twisted her upper body around and began to work on my belt buckle as I continued to fuck her cunt with my finger. She got my belt undone, unsnapped my pants then began to work on my zipper. It was a bit difficult getting the zipper down past the bulge being caused by my hard cock. Finally she got the zipper down. "Now pull the fly of my shorts apart so my cock can stick up through it." She did as I asked and my large hard cock sprang out of my pants and almost hit her in the face. She jumped back in surprise, then giggled and inspected my cock with interest. "Go ahead and touch it." She reached out and tentatively touched the tip of my cockhead with her index finger. "Grab it with both hands about half way down the shaft and then move your hands up and down like this." I turned loose of the steering wheel for a second to demonstrate a couple of times then grabbed the steering wheel again. She grabbed my cock wit both her hands and began to move them up and down like I had told her. "Oh god, that feels so good. You are one sexy little girl. This is the best anyone has ever done it." I kept up a constant stream of compliments letting her know how good she was doing as I continued to finger fuck her tight pussy. "Keep it up baby, you're going to make me cum. I'm going to shoot white sticky stuff out of the end. Don't be afraid, its really good stuff. Most little girls like to eat it. If you rub it on your chest it will make your breasts grow faster." She leaned over and watched as the cum suddenly jumped out of my cock slit and the first gob landed squarely on her nose and ran down onto her lips. She giggled, then licked her lips, getting her first taste of man cum. The next gob arched over and landed on her hair. The last shot hit her right on the end of her nose then dribbled back down onto my cock. "Lean over and lick it off my cock." She was still holding my cock with both of her hands, she hesitated, then leaned over and gently licked the top of my cock head. When her tongue touched the slit, my cock jerked and shot another small gob of come right into her mouth. During all of this I continued to fuck my finger in and out of her hot little fuck hole. She relaxed back into the crock of my arm, one hand still holding my softening cock, the other resting on the wrist of the hand that was fingering her cunt. "I've got to go potty." She said with simple innocence. That's one of the things I really like about fucking little girls they can beg you to fuck their asses, swallow loads of cum, and still be innocent and charming. I had turned off the main highway and was driving down a back road, about two miles from my country house. "We're almost home, and I'll let you go potty before we start fucking." She lay back against me, and I continued to finger her hot little box until I turned into my driveway. I had to pull my fingers out of her to push the button on the remote to open the large iron gate blocking our progress toward the house. I parked the car in front of the house, then reached over and pulled Monica's dress over her head and tossed it into the back seat. "Girls aren't allowed to wear cloths in this house. You have to be naked all the time." I opened the door and got out of the car, then reached back and offered her my hand. She was stunned by my actions and huddled down in the seat trying to hide her self. "Come on, don't be such a little baby. Give me your hand." My voice and demeanor had changed to stern and demanding. Monica lifted her head and looked at me pleadingly. "Don't make me, please." "Come on, right now, or I will pull you out of the car and spank your bare bottom right here in the driveway." She reached up and took my hand and I pulled her out of the car and led her toward the front door. She tried to cover her crotch with her other hand. "Don't cover yourself, put your hand behind your back." She put her other hand behind her back. She looked so cute walking up the walk with her naked little slit showing, my cock was hard again. My German shepherd ran across the yard and stopped right in front of Monica. She tried to hide behind me. "Stand still, he won't hurt you." The dog, 'Ralph' stopped right in front of her then stuck his cold wet nose on her naked slit and began to sniff. Monica shrieked, then giggled. "Turn around...Spread your legs...bend over..." With each command I pushed her body in the direction I wanted it to move. She ended up bent over with her cunt presented for Ralph's inspection. Ralph stuck his nose right up to her hairless slit, then started licking her cunt. Monica jumped, then giggled, then looked back over her shoulder as the licking stimulated her erotic feelings. "OK Ralph, that's enough." I pulled Ralph back by his collar and let Monica stand up. "Come on, you have to go to the bathroom, and I want to give you you're first fucking." I took her hand and walked into the house. Once inside the house I watched Monica as she looked around the room. Everywhere she looked she saw life-sized sculptures of men fucking little girls. The walls were covered with framed color close ups of large hard cocks thrusting into hairless young cunts. Her jaw hung open as she looked around. She temporarily forgot about having to go 'potty' as we walked slowly around the room so she could study each picture and sculpture. We worked our way around the room, then through the door into the bathroom. "OK, go to the bathroom." She climbed onto the toilet and looked expectantly at me. "I'm not leaving, you're just going to have to get used to doing these things with people around." While I waited for her to finish her 'business' I undressed. She stared in wide-eyed amazement as my hard cock stood out from my bushy pubic patch and bounced up and down as I walked around the bathroom. "Are you done? Do you have to go 'poop'?" She shook her head no, and slipped off the toilet seat. I handed her a wash rag. "Here, wash you cunt." She washed herself, then I took her hand and led her back out into the 'gallery'. I let her to a pile of large pillows in the middle of the room. I sat on the pillows and picked up a tube of lubricant from the table beside me. I had her stand in front of me with her legs spread. "You are about to get your first fucking." I announced as I started working the slimy gel into her tight pussy. I took my time fucking my lubricated fingers in and out of her hot little box while I rubbed my thumb over her slippery clit. Her breathing was beginning to speed up and become a bit ragged so I stopped fingering her and handed her the tube of lubricant. I leaned back on the pillows my hard cock sticking straight up into the air. "Now you apply that lubricant to my cock so we can fuck." She squirted some lubricant onto her small hand, then began to rub it over my large cock. "Put some more on, we want it to slip inside you nice and easy." When I was satisfied with the amount of lubricant on my massive cock I gave her a towel to clean her hands with. "Now, stand with one leg on each side of me. That's good, now squat down," I directed my cock head toward the slippery opening of her hairless twat, "squat lower, good, lean forward and rest your hands on my chest, that's good." My cockhead was just barely touching her naked slit. I rubbed my cock back and forth across her wet opening a few times. "Now lower yourself some more." I took hold of her hips with both hands and began to pull her down onto my cock. She gasped as the first couple of inches disappeared inside her cunt. The first four inches of my cock slipped easily into her young virgin pussy. I watched as her cunt lips stretched almost to the point of ripping to accommodate a cock that even some grown women had trouble with. As the fifth inch began to sink into her Monica started to complain. "It hurts, please stop. OOOOuuuuhhhh." I continued to pull her small body down onto my cock, ignoring her cries of discomfort. I paused with about five inches of cock in her tender young box and let her rest. She was crouched down over my cock her head hanging down, leaning on my chest and panting. "Please stop, I can't take it any more, it hurts." Tears streamed down her checks and fell onto my chest hair. "Fucking always hurts the first few times, you have to get your cunt stretched out. The only way to do that is to let it hurt and fuck anyway." Besides, I wasn't the one in pain so what the fuck did I care? "Come on, you have more than half of it inside you, be a big girl and take it all." With that I pulled down on her hips and forced another inch of cock into her abused young pussy. "OOOOUUUUHHHGGGG it hurts!" She started sobbing. I pulled her down hard and thrust up to meet her and crammed the rest of my cock into her. She screamed and collapsed on my chest sobbing almost hysterically. I let her lay on top of me with my hard cock crammed up to the hilt in her tight abused cunt. I love the feel of a young virgin cunt being stretched for the first time over my huge hard cock. I took deep breaths and consciously relaxed myself so I would not cum too quickly and spoil the moment for myself. It was hard to keep from shooting my load into her abused pussy. The tightness was stimulating, and her sobbing was rocking her cunt back and fourth on my cock just enough to keep me on the edge. I stroked her hair and back and soothed her. "It's all inside you now, you've taken it all just like a big girl." Her crying began to subside, as she lay impaled on my large hard cock. I continued to stroke her hair, her back and her slender young ass cheeks until the crying stopped completely. Then I began to gently move my cock, fucking just a half-inch into and out of her abused pussy. She laid her head on my chest as I grabbed her ass with both hands and slowly started to build my fucking, lengthening the stokes and putting more force into them. I squeezed and massaged her ass and thighs as I fucked more of my cock in and out of her tight cunt. My hard cock massaged her sensitive young clit with each stroke, and soon her cries of pain were being replaced with the moans of a newfound pleasure. As I continued to fuck her pussy, I lubricated one of my fingers and began to gently probe her tiny puckered asshole. I fucked my the first two joints of my finger in and out of her asshole in time to my cock's thrusts in and out of her still tight cunt. My orgasm was close. I didn't really care weather Monica came or not, so I wrapped my free arm around her waist and pushed her all the way down on my cock while I pushed my finger completely into her rear hole. I held her in an iron grip while my cock jerked and spasmed, drenching her cunt walls with their first taste of male cum. After my orgasm I kept my cock and finger buried inside her holes until my own breathing calmed down, then I pulled my finger out of her asshole, and lifted her off my cock. I sat her down beside me. "Go get a warm washcloth from the bathroom and wash my cock for me." She had a dazed look about her and obviously did not really understand what she was hearing. I slapped her across the face, not real hard, just enough to get her attention. "I said 'Go get a warm washcloth from the bathroom and wash my cock for me'." She stood up and walked on wobbly legs into the bathroom. I could hear the water running, then she walked back into the room carrying a washcloth. When she got over to where I was still reclining on the pillows, I grabbed each of her arms and pulled her down onto her knees between my legs. "Now wash my cock." I watched her as she began to wash my half-hard cock. It was hard to believe that it had just been inside such a petite little girl. It started growing again as she washed it. He eyes widened as she watched and felt it grow in her hands. "Now wash your cunt." She took the washcloth and gently washed herself between her legs. "Don't worry about the blood on the washcloth," to told her, "that's normal for a girl getting fucked for the first time. You may bleed a little each time you are fucked for the first five or six times." She knelt between my legs looking up at me with solemn eyes as I talked to her. "After that your cunt will be stretched out and you won't bleed any more. Also it will start feeling better after that." She swallowed, then nodded her head. "Take the washcloth back into the bathroom then come back to me." When she came back into the room I pulled her down onto my lap and put my arms around her. Her naked little bottom felt good against my hardening cock. I stroked her hair and back, then her legs and then her chest and stomach. I leaned over and licked and sucked on her nipples until each one stood out from her flat chest. I kissed her neck and then kissed her on the mouth pushing my tongue between her lips and letting roam around her tongue and teeth. Then while I continued to stroke her here and there all over her body, I began to speak to her in a low soothing voice. "Monica, you're not going to go back to live with your mother again." Monica stared at me with stunned eyes. "You are going to stay with me for a year of so while we train you to be a sex slave, then I am going to sell you to someone who wants a little girl to fuck." Monica looked at me with uncomprehending eyes. "Do you know what I mean by 'sex slave'?" I asked her. "No." Tears were streaming down her face, she may not have understood 'sex slave' but she did understand that she was not going to see her mommy again. "Why can't I see my mommy?" "Because your mine now. You have to do what I tell you to do." I slipped my hand between her legs and began to gently run the tip of my finger up and down her moist just fucked slit. "I want to go home to my M-O-M-M-Y!" She was almost wailing by the time she was finished with the word 'mommy'. I had to nip this rebellion in the bud. I continued to finger her tender young slit with my left hand, with my right hand I grabbed a hand full of her hair and pulled her head back then spoke to her sharply with my face only inches from hers. "Listen you little bitch, you are mine now, you will remain mine until I sell you to someone else, and I will fuck you several times a day until your training is complete." Monica began crying with great body shaking sobs. "I want to go home. Please let me go home. I don't want to do this." Her words came in between the sobs. She started struggling trying to get out of my grip. The ensuing wrestling match hardened my cock to a full erection. I pulled my finger out of her cunt and slammed her down on the pillows on her back. I held her down with one hand in the middle of her chest while she attempted to hit me and wiggle away. I smeared lubricant on my raging hard cock and positioned myself between her flailing legs. I always liked fucking little girls who were trying to get away, their wiggling bodies massaged my hard cock in ways that just could not be duplicated. That's why I never tried to break their spirit too fast, I did not want to miss the feel of these marvelous rapes. I shifted my hand from her chest to her neck, giving me better control over her. I began to push my large hard cock into her tiny abused cunt, stretching her hole for the second time. Monica cried and beat on my arms and chest with her little fists. She wiggled her butt trying to scoot herself away from my attacking cock. I pushed harder slipping inch after inch of my cock into her. As my lubricated cock slipped into her young pussy she cried for her mother. She begged me to stop. She told me she wanted to go home. But best of all she kept wiggling her skinny little ass massaging my cock with her tight cunt. I pushed hard and the rest of my cock pierced her young body bringing another cry of pain. I held my cock buried completely inside her stretched little cunt and enjoyed the motions of her small body as she struggled to get out from under me. "That's it little bitch-" I panted, "-fight me. Try to get away. God this feels good." I squeezed her neck and cut off her air. This caused her to panic and redouble her efforts to fight me off and escape. Every time she flailed her legs trying to push me off, her tight little cunt would grab my cock and milk it. Even though I had just cum minutes before, the cock messaging I was getting from the hot tight young pussy underneath me was driving me to another orgasm. My eyes rolled up in my head, my legs tensed, my buttocks jerked several times as my cock thrust itself even deeper into her cunt and sprayed her insides with another load of cum. I released her neck and she gasped for air. I lay on top of her enjoying the feel of my cock getting soft inside her tight cunt. When my cock slipped out, I rolled off her and lay on the pillows luxuriating in the feeling of two terrific fucks in a row. Monica turned her back to me and curled up into the fetal position. I was in no hurry to do anything, I wanted to enjoy the moment. The first day or two with a new slave were always the best. Later she would be an expert cocksucker. She would be able to fuck in any position, and use her cunt muscles to massage a cock to orgasm without moving, but the first few fucks were always some how really special. I pulled her over to me and wiped the tears from her face. "Don't cry, your going to have a great life, being fucked several times a day by all kinds of different men." I gently stroked her hair and held her in my arms. "Trust me, after you've been fucked a few times and your cunt gets stretched out some you will love it." I looked down at her. "But we can't have this disobedience. I'm going to have to take you to the 'Punishment Room' and show you what happens to a sex slave that does not behave properly." I stood up and pulled her to her feet. "It's time for you to find out I'm serious about your behavior." I took her hand and started walking her towards a door at the far end of the room. "You must learn your place as a sex slave," I spoke to her with great sincerity, "I must have absolute obedience from my slaves, and now you must be punished for your little tantrum." I did not tell her that her 'little tantrum' had resulted in my best fuck in a couple of years. I opened the door and pulled her into the dark room. Even after I threw the switch the room was dim. It was designed to have a 'dungeon' feel. As Monica's eyes adjusted to the low light she began to make out strange wooden tables and benches around the room. The walls were covered with chains and leather straps. She pulled back towards the closing door, but I had a good grip on her wrist and would not let her go. "Don't try to run away, you will just add to your punishment." I warned her. I took her around the room and 'introduced' her to each peace of equipment. "This is a 'horse'," I said as I pointed to the nearest object, "Your ankles will be tied to these legs," I reached down and tapped the wooden legs, "and you will bend over this padded bar. Then your wrists will be pulled tight and tied to these other two legs." I indicated the wooden legs on the other side of the bar. "Then your ass will be available for us to 'spank' with one of these leather straps." I pulled a whip from the wall and let Monica look at it. Panic was building in her eyes, all this talk of being tied to legs and 'spanked' was upsetting her. "It will also hold you in just the right position for a little fucking after were done 'spanking' you." I could see the fear building as I took Monica around the room and described to her what each peace of equipment was used for. Finally we were back beside the 'horse', I sat down and pulled Monica over to me and had her stand between my legs. I took black nylon straps like those on a backpack and fitted them to her neck, wrists and ankles. "Some people use leather for the collars and cuffs," I explained to Monica as I crimped grommets in place to secure them on her, "but I prefer nylon. With nylon I don't have to worry about them getting wet if I have to hose you down after a day of fucking." Monica had enough, started trying to hit me with her fists and pull away. I grabbed her arms and turned her around so she was facing away from me. I grabbed a swivel hook and attached her wrist cuffs to each other behind her back. Then I let her go. She ran for the door and banged into it. She tried to turn the knob with her chin and yelled for help. I watched with interest until she wore herself out and collapsed to the floor beside the door. I stood up and walked over to her. She cowered on the floor trying to get away from me. "LEAVE ME ALONE." She yelled at me. "I want to go home," she whined, "I don't want to do this." I leaned over and grabbed her by the hair. She kicked at me as I pulled her to her feet and drug her over to the 'horse'. She struggled in vain as I pushed her against the padded crossbar and leaned against her to hold her in place as I bent over and used a swivel hook to attach her left ankle cuff to the left leg of the 'horse'. Then I stretched her right leg out as far as it would go and attached her right ankle cuff to the right leg. I pushed her over the bar and bent over her, holding her in place despite her struggles while I used a nylon cord to pull first her left, then her right wrist tight. After she was secured to the 'horse' I stood behind her and ran my hands over her bare back, ass, legs and crotch. "It's time for you to lean how to behave like a proper slave." I inserted one finger into her cunt while I caressed her hips and legs with the other hand. "I'm really tempted to fuck you again before your punishment, but I really need rest." I finger fucked her a few more strokes. "So what I will do is whip you, then leave to here blindfolded so a couple of other men can fuck you while I eat my dinner." Monica's body was shaking with her sobs. "Please don't hurt me mister. I'll behave. I'll do whatever you want me to." She whined in between sobs. I took a leather strap from the wall. The one I selected was much lighter then the one she had seen earlier. I did not want to do any real damage to her. The one I picked was just heavy enough to sting and leave her bottom bright red for awhile. Monica struggled against her straps, "Please...I don't want to be hurt. I won't try to get away again." The strap had a wooden handle with a leather wrist loop. I placed the loop over my wrist, and gripped the wooden handle. I stood to one side of Monica's exposed rear end and lashed the strap through the air to get distance correct. I lashed down again, this time hitting Monica square on her ass. "AGGGHHH....NOOOOO" Monica screamed. The first stroke left a bright red line across her butt cheeks. I lashed again lower down leaving a matching bright red stripe across her right over her puckered little asshole. She screamed again, just a scream this time, no words. I carefully placed a total of ten lashes on her butt and upper thighs leaving them hot and glowing. I put the strap back on the hook on the wall and ran my hand over her abused ass. The skin was hot to the touch. My cock was hard again, I considered fucking her asshole but decided against it. I wanted to save her first ass fucking for the studio. I could film that and make a few bucks selling copies to my friends. I walked around to the other side, and pulled an office chair over to her head. I sat down and adjusted the height of the chair so my cock would be available for her mouth. I took a damp cloth and wiped the tears and snot from her face. I grabbed a handful of hair on each side of her head. "Open your mouth." I ordered. She tried to look up at me, but could see no higher than the huge hard cock waiting for her throat. I twisted her hair on each side and repeated the command. "Open your mouth." She opened her mouth and I pulled it down over my hard cock. While she clumsily worked her mouth and tongue over my cockhead I reached down and began to squeeze and pinch her nipples, thinking how much fun it was going to be to pierce them and put nipple rings on her. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+