Message-ID: <34507asstr$1010337005@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "john kirk" X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 06 Jan 2002 09:52:17.0258 (UTC) FILETIME=[D3507CA0:01C19697] X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Sun, 06 Jan 2002 09:52:16 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} LOVING, HURTING and KILLING GINNY HARRIS (Fmfbg/nc/rape/humiliation/ws/scat/tort) Date: Sun, 6 Jan 2002 12:10:05 -0500 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, newsman _________________________________________________________________ MSN Photos is the easiest way to share and print your photos: http://photos.msn.com/support/worldwide.aspx <1st attachment, "Loving Hurting &amp; Killing Ginny Harris parts 1&amp;2.txt" begin> LOVING, HURTING & KILLING GINNY HARRIS by JKirk 2001 Story codes are multiple Fmfbg/nc/rape/humiliation/cp/ws/scat/torture/snuff/necro/ cannibalism THE BODIES GINNY HARRIS (formerly DUNCAN in marriage now remarried with the name GEORGE) AGE 32/5'6"/medium build - relatively slim and well-shaped with good flesh but certainly not at all fat/elfin face with big brown eyes - imagine a cross (if you can) between Jennifer Anniston, Meg Ryan and Jill Dando/short, straight and very fine natural blonde hair cut to her collar (later razor-cut to the nape of her long, slender neck) and shaped around the face and with a fringe, loosely parted at the middle/tits fairly average at 36B but expand before menstruation to a good 37C/slight outward point, practically no sagging, good bounce/nipples rosebud pink with small soft darker pink aureolae/ long, finely shaped back/nice flat belly/inward formed and quite deep bellybutton/good hips, 36"/the most perfect pair of buttocks I have ever seen, big but not fat, absolutely no sagging whatsoever, very pert with a tight bumcrack deep enough to slide your hand almost right in sideways when the bitch is laying on her side/very clean and tight dark pink anus/long tomboy legs with good firm fleshy thighs, narrow calves and ankles/small feet BEN DUNCAN (Ginny Harris' son) AGE almost 4/3'2"/blond mop of hair/blue eyes/ exceptionally pretty face with a little snub nose/gorgeous little bum with cheeks and crack like his mother/cock 1" soft and 1.5" erect/tight little babies DAVID DUNCAN (Ginny Harris' son) age just over 2/2'10"/blond mop/blue eyes/almost as pretty as his brother/similar bum/surprisingly, a bigger cock at 1.5" and 2.5" erect/slightly bigger babies KATE HARRIS (Ginny Harris' sister) AGE 22/5'5"/built much like her sister/similar face but with blue eyes, slightly wider mouth/moussy blonde 'fuck-me' wavy hair cut to below her collar and perfectly framing her face/tits 37C/nipples like her sister/back, belly, bellybutton like Ginny/hips 34"/identical bottom/slightly shorter and less skinny legs LUCY POPE (nee HARRIS, Ginny's sister) age 28, 5'5" tall and looks like Ginny facially except for her hair which is darker, almost brunette, curlier and longer, spilling over her shoulders. Her eyes are also brown. Lucy's breasts are 37B, her body is similarly proportioned to her elder sister's and her big bottom is very much like Ginny's. Her legs are also long and skinny. ELODIE MALAFRONTE (neighbours' child, Ben's playfriend) AGE 5/3'4"/dark curly hair to her shoulders/deep brown eyes/gorgeous elfin face/well-shaped big bottom/shapely little legs ********************************************* PART ONE - LOVING GINNY HARRIS ********************************************* MEETING GINNY HARRIS Ginny came in to my life at a party in 1988. She was 32 and in a desperately bad marriage. Her husband was a jeckyll & hyde character in that, with enough alcohol in him, he could turn into a ravening monster during which time he would beat the shit out of her, brutally rape her all night and still (because of the beer) not cum in her body. Sometimes, when tanked up, he would beat her up in front of other people. There were nights when his beatings (nothing sexual, just knocking her about) were so aggressive, the noise would wake the babies and young Ben, at the age of 18 months, would cower behind the sofa watching his mother given a beating. It had an effect on him without a doubt and, as I would later discover, made him quite pliable. The funny thing is that the husband was capable of being likeable when sober. I got to know him rather well later on but, of course, I never formed any sort of friendship with him. I was working on the French Riviera and had been for almost a year and a half. During this time, I had three serious girlfriends one after another but they didn't work out. Anyway, to cut a long story short, Ginny and I hit it off straight away, fell deeply in love, and I persuaded her to leave him, bring the boys, and set up home with me at a new location where the husband would be unable to find her for a few weeks, enabling Ginny to rebuild her shattered self-confidence and create a new framework for a relationship with him which permitted seeing his boys every other weekend and kept him away from her. Even though I loved Ginny and tried to love her children, all in the proper way, it did not take many weeks before the depraved urges set in. I should point out quickly, before I forget, that Ginny is not French but English. Expatriate women (and, to a lesser extent, their children - because the kiddie cunts go to school and form friendships with native cunts, they become part of the local culture quicker than their cunt mothers) have a vulnerability which is undeniably arousing. They make easy prey as I have found to my benefit over the years. GINNY HARRIS TORTURE FANTASY Ginny and I used to fuck like rabbits at every opportunity. We'd go at it half the night and again in the morning. She had the most wonderful body and I have never seen a more beautiful bottom. The whore's arse was her best feature, lovelier than her beautiful face. It was while I was jerking my prick into her cervix one night, about three weeks into the relationship, that I realised I loved her for her body and for her pretty baby boys. I was holding her incredible bumcheeks with both hands and kissing her with my tongue almost down her throat and looking at her elfin face with her beautiful big brown eyes closed and suddenly an image of Ginny hanging in front of me by her 36B tits flashed through my mind. She was connected to the ropes by fish hooks viciously inserted in the soft, tender titflesh just below the nipples, while another man caned her lovely bottom and the delicious curve of her back and between her big bumcheeks and a second knelt in front of her forcing a twelve inch by four inch steel torture dildo into her amazingly tight young cunt. FANTASIZING OVER GINNY'S SEXY BOYS Better yet, it was followed by another image of me kneeling on a double bed in full view of my tortured blonde bitch cunt buggering her angelic Ben whilst his little baby brother David sucked and licked at my anus. With these thoughts in my mind I cried out "I love you beautiful Ginny and I love your boys too!" and exploded inside her sopping wet fuckhole. Thankfully, she had no idea what I really meant by that! I will tell you how I turned my relationship with the boys into a sexual one and describe to you how I used and abused Ginny and the boys, her achingly lovely kid sister Kate, and the boys' little friends, and ultimately sexually murdered them all. DRUNK AND AVAILABLE I shall reveal to you the extent of my depravity with them and how, amazing though it may seem, Ginny was unaware of it until it was too late and I had trapped her. The secret lay in the fact that Ginny had become a heavy drinker in her years on the Riviera and really hit the bottle when the husband became very brutal in the few months before we met and then carried on drinking with me. I am better able to function with a lot of alcohol in me, especially wine. Ginny would pass out after a few hours, giving me most of the night with her and the boys. Kate reacted to drink the same way as her sister, and that gave me the opportunity to rape and abuse her many times. On one occasion which I could not possibly forget, I came home very late at night to find both Ginny and Kate completely unconscious after about three bottles of wine (judging by the empties on the dining room table). They were naked and wrapped in each others arms in our bed. And just to make it perfect, Ben was asleep in the bed nestling up to Ginny's back. You can well imagine how I made use of that opportunity! As the boys got older, I took to using mild drugs to make them unconscious, and I was always careful not to go too far with them even though I craved the idea of fucking the boycunts almost to death and worse. FUCKING MY WHORE Following the revelation of my true feelings towards Ginny and her angelic little boys, I used every opportunity to indulge my perverted desires with all three of the gorgeous Harris/Duncan bodies, and later with Ginny's sister and the boys' little friends. My fucking of Ginny got more intense and I began to make use of the bitch's cunt whether she was conscious or not. And I quickly realised I could use her bobos, her pretty face, her rectum, her big bottom cheeks and her inner thighs as sex organs for my pleasure just as easily as her vagina. From then on I would make love with Ginny when she was conscious and fuck her like a whore when she was unconscious. I used her body at least four or five times a day, all told. Fucking was mostly in her lovely tight cunt but, while she was out of it, I was using her bumcrack, her pretty little arsehole, her beautiful soft closed thighs and her tittybags which, very conveniently, she would hug whilst sleeping on her side, making deliciously tight cleavage. I particularly liked to use my whore's filthbags because, if I got the angle right, I could squirt my spunk right in her lovely sleeping face. SPUNKING ON GINNY'S PRETTY FACE Some nights, when I was sure she was out cold, I would stand on her side of the bed facing the bitch's pretty face and lean in towards her so I could lay my penis across its face. Then I would take her hand and hold it around my throbbing shaft and, while using my free hand to fondle her bottom and cunt, I would use her hand to wank myself off onto her face. I used to like, sometimes, to get my knob between her lovely lips and come on her teeth and gums I only once ever managed to prise her jaw open and get my cock into her mouth. I am sure you will agree it is unfortunate that opening a sleeping female's mouth is very difficult. If you have any tips on how this can be achieved, I'd be grateful. I did think of pinching the nose, but worried this might cause breathlesness or choking. During these weeks - that is to say, before I got the confidence to become more adventurous in my use of Ginny's wonderful sleeping body - I began to make use of the children. I'd been having baths with them and had made good use of the chance to stroke their little nude bodies, but this had to stop since I could no longer hold back the massive erection I had whenever I was close to them. Instead I would volunteer to wash the bare boys so that I could still get to see them naked and to touch them wherever I wanted and keep my clothes on to hide my hard cock. I was also in charge of making sure they went to the toilet before bed and got to watch both of them do their 'weewee' and their 'poopoos', if they needed to. Getting their jimjams on gave plentiful opportunities for more surreptitious touching and fondling. GINNY'S BOYS DRINK MY FILTHY URINE In the early days, I wasn't too confident about overtly playing with the boys and was nervous about fondling with them in bed asleep. One night, I'd had sex up Ginny's lovely bottom, and had to urinate really badly. The idea popped into my head out of nowhere to piss into their night drink beakers (Tommee Tippees, I think they were called - you know, the ones with a spout in the lid). I crept into their room, checked they were asleep, and collected the beakers. Out in the kitchen, I got the lids off and tipped out most of the the watered down Ribena they were given at night. Then I arranged both the cups side by side on the table to catch my piss and relieved myself into them. I peed so much that I had to turn quickly as the cups began to brim over and squirt the rest with some disappointment into the sink. Going back to bed that night, knowing the sweet, innocent little blond boys would drain the last drop of my 'weewee' by dawn, I had a very contented feeling of perverted lust. I felt a dream had come true and lay there stroking my bitch in the dark, touching all her intimate places and fingering them, thinking about all the filthy things that might be possible. The very next night I fucked Ginny's bumcheeks lying on my side behind her and squirted my sperm into the filthy tart's vagina by sliding my penis down the crack and round to its wet cunt (still slippery from the fucking I'd given the lovely whore earlier) and then pushing my cock head from underneath just between her cunt lips. I lay there for a while wondering if I could give the boys another drink of my piss. A sudden brainwave sent me to the kitchen to get a pyrex bowl and some towels. Back in the bedroom, I tucked two of the towels underneath Ginny's lower hip (she was still in the same position and seemed unlikely to move much), put the bowl on the floor near where I could reach it easily, and got back onto the bed behind my bitch. I poked my softening penis back into the tart's lust hole and let loose a stream of hot urine right up her filthy cunt. She moaned a little in her sleep but thankfully didn't stir. About thirty seconds of pissing and it felt like it was trying to ooze back out of the bitch, so I leaned over behind me and fished around for the big pyrex bowl. I got the bowl between my belly and her lower back and prepared to move swiftly. In one move, I got my prick out of the spunk hole, the bowl next to her arse, and pulled her gently back so that the cunt's sex organ was above the receptacle. It took about two minutes for my piss to drain and dribble out of Ginny's cunt. I gave it some pressure by squeezing gently on her lower belly. It seemed to make the difference because I got two jets of piss out of her fuck hole. By now I was getting worried about waking her. I'd never taken this much risk before and had no real idea yet of her tolerance to being mauled and used in her sleep. I needn't have worried. As I was later to discover, the bitch could not be woken from a drunken sleep by anything except, perhaps like all mothers, by her babies crying. I put the bowl carefully on the floor, wiped her cunt and thighs dry with the third towel I had brought, gently pulled the other two out from under the cunt's body, and covered it over with the duvet. Leaving the bedroom in darkness, I took the towels and the bowl back to the kitchen. On examination, it proved that I had just enough urine to fill both beakers and that it was mixed with some of my spunk. What a treat that was, to know that Ginny's boys would be drinking piss and sperm which had come from mummy's own abused cunthole! Giving the boys piss and spunk to drink at night became a ritual over the coming days, but I started to worry that too much of it might make them ill. I reduced the quantity to fifty percent ribena and water and fifty percent piss and cum. I also varied the delivery method by some nights peeing straight into the tommee tippees and collecting it from mummy's fat cunt on others. Ever in need of new perversions for my amusement, I squirted my vile urine up the whore's luscious bum one night and collected it in the pyrex bowl as it trickled back out. I thought that my piss mixed with the flavour of mummy's shit would be amusing. It didn't work very well, made the bed wetter than I wanted, and didn't all come out. The bitch complained in the morning of having wet panties. Thankfully she couldn't work out why and I didn't bother to try it again. In any case, I was getting bored with this game. I needed new excitements and my desires were becoming more and more perverted and rather less controllable. I will point out, however, that over the ensuing years I surreptitiously fed Ginny and her sons and her sister and even the boys' little friends on piss, shit and spunk. Although I had only one source of spunk - mine - it was not always my piss and shit. I developed cunning ways of collecting theirs and feeding it to each other. They would get it in their food and drinks and sometimes I would feed it to them asleep. SPUNKING ON PRETTY BEN DUNCAN After about six months, I gave in one night to the urge to play with the boys' lovely little bodies. Certain Ginny was out cold, I crept into their bedroom. The streetlights through the curtains were just sufficient to illuminate everything I wanted to see. I checked that both boys were asleep and then went first to Ben. Gently I licked and kissed his angelic little face whilst playing with my suddenly huge erection in the folds of my dressing gown. My other hand was snaking its way, almost like a separate being, under the duvet and inside his jimjam bottoms to fondle his darling little boy cock. I felt my way between his lovely silky soft legs to touch his bottom. This was the first time I'd ever touched him in a sexual frenzy and I was dangerously on the edge of losing control of myself. I left the child turning over in his sleep to face the wall and thrashing his arms about. I was terrified I'd woken him and stood in the centre of the room holding my breath for what felt like an hour but, in fact, was only a few seconds. He was soon breathing calmly again and so I turned around to have a little look at the small figure of little David. He'd thrown the duvet off like he usually did and it was lying at my feet as I knelt down to kiss and stroke his baby boy face. That night, for reasons which escape memory, the little boy cunt wasn't wearing pyjamas but one of Ginny's old teeshirts. This had ridden up his legs to the belly and his sweet genitals were exposed. I moved down so I could take his gorgeous little baby cock in my mouth. While I sucked and licked on the sweet baby thing, I stroked and squeezed his luscious little bumcheeks. By now, I was bursting to cum, to release the ache in my balls, even though I had already spurted my sticky spunk in and on Ginny three times that evening. I quickly got up and returned to Ben, who I always thought of as my favourite boy sex toy, and knelt at the edge of his bed, gently lifted the duvet away to expose his young arse which was now facing me. I pulled on his jimjam bottom just enough to bare his small buttocks and some of his invitingly tight botty crack and, with just half a dozen fast strokes, I sicked my spunk on his infant boycunt. At last, I'd managed to play with Ben and David and they hadn't woken! By the time I came down off the rush that night's obscenities had given me, I felt emboldened to play with the boys some more. I was also feeling ready to take bigger risks with their pretty mother whore. GINNY'S FIRST BODILY EXAMINATION Flushed with my success with the little baby bum boys, my filthy mind went into overdrive about using them and their beautiful whore mother. I had a hard time getting to sleep, I was so excited. The following evening, I drank with Ginny just like every other night. She got really pissed on red wine and went to bed early. The bitch cunt was menstruating and, as always while bleeding, bad tempered. I was a little more tanked than usual, probably through lack of sleep, and sat there watching TV and getting angry. I was pissed off because she'd gone to bed and left me by myself and pissed off because I wasn't going to get a fuck that night. Despite my pervert hobbies, I do like consensual sex almost as much as rape, especially with a good looking bit of cunt like Ginny. I particularly like fucking a beautiful bitch, outwardly making love and all that, surreptitiously feeling all the whore's intimate body parts and thinking the most vile thoughts about the sexmeat in my arms and about her children and other whores. Have you ever told your wife during intercourse "I love you my beautiful darling" and, at the very same time, been thinking 'I want to have sex in your lovely babe sister's bottom, you fucking dirty little whore'? We all, or most of us, do it. That night I focused my irrational anger into my sexual perversion with stunningly erotic results. It propelled me farther than I'd previously dared. I stripped off my clothes in the living room and, checking first the boys were asleep, went to the bedroom and closed the window. Even though it was a hot night, I needed to be sure the neighbours could not overhear anything. With thick drapes over our bedroom windows, there was little light, and I had to retrace my steps to the living room across the corridor to turn on a side lamp. With both doors left open, I was able to see just enough to make it interesting and sort of pervy. Tonight, I vowed to myself, I was going to examine my slut female. Ginny had crashed out completely nude and had even thrown off the sheet we used on hot nights. She lay as usual on her left on her side of the bed. Like always, I did a sleep check by calling the bitch's name a couple of times, and gaving her a bit of a shake by the upper shoulder and by her chin. Nothing. The cunt was out cold. For the first time ever, I thought I'd test the depth of her sleep by smacking her lovely buttocks. One slap. Nothing. Another, slightly harder. Still nothing. A third smack, harder yet. Still no response. I thought 'I could spank my fucking bitch and she wouldn't even know I'd done it to her.' And, given my deep love of her beautiful bottom, I became very aroused at the thought of smacking her there. But first I wanted to examine the bitch. I wanted to look at all her intimate body parts close up. I opened her arse cheeks to closely examine her lovely deep crack and her little botty hole and then opened the lips of her cunt, blood and all. I wanted to see her tampon inside her vagina and opened it up enough to look with my eyes only about an inch away from the whore's cunt, my tongue licking in her bottom crack at the same time. Then I moved round the bitch to examine her other side. After sucking and nibbling at her nipples for a minute or two, I turned my attention to her face and, while looking closely at it, I had the sudden urge to sit on it. I wanted to push my bum right into Ginny's face and wriggle around on it! SPUNKING ON GINNY HARRIS I think that was the final turning point for me. I lost any sense of decency that remained in me (there wasn't much to begin with) from that moment on. Sitting there with Ginny's nose between my bottom cheeks, masturbating myself with one hand and squeezing her uppermost tit with the other, I was just overcome with lust. I rose from my comatose female's pretty face, turned positioning my penis to point at her eyelids and wanked off, twisting and pinching her fat little nipple with my free hand. I had this overwhelming urge to really hurt her. With a groan, I squirted my spunk on her eyes. Jet after huge jet of it vomitted all over her lovely face and in her soft, blonde hair. It took a good few minutes to gently sponge and wipe all that lot off! URINATING ON THE LOVELY DUNCAN BOYS By now, with all that red wine in me and having just shot a load on Ginny, I badly needed to urinate. My inner being was driving me now. It was almost as if I had no control over my own actions and I was loving every second of this new depravity. I raced into the boys' bedroom and found them both sound alseep. Good little bumboys! As their beds were at right angles to each other, and David's head was only two feet away from Ben's, I had no need to change position in order to be able to spray my piss on both their sweet little sleeping faces. I didn't give them much for fear of waking them, just enough for the pleasure of urinating on two small boys' pretty faces. David had thrown the cover off again and I pulled his pyjama bottoms down just enough to get my penis between his little legs and pointing at his bottom where I let loose again and sprayed his arsecrack with my piss. I'm quite good at controlling the flow and can turn it off at will. I returned to Ginny and gave her a facefull, then spent the last of it in an empty wine bottle for the childrens' drinks. SPANKING GINNY HARRIS Still, my huge hard on drove me on. Now, it was time to spank my whore. She deserved it, in my unconsidered opinion, not just for going to bed and not letting me fuck her juicy wet filthy cunt but for being beautiful, for being a whore, my dirty whore, for being a female, for having a gorgeous bottom, and - most of all - for being my property. I owned the bitch, after all. I was going to play with my sex toy however I wished. I slapped her gently at first. I enjoyed watching those big, round, shapely botty cheeks wobble at the moment my hand struck them, first the upper cheek, then the lower one. I loved the sound that it made. She didn't even murmer. Nothing. Emboldened, I slapped the filthy tart harder on her bottom. And harder, and harder still. I rolled the cunt's lovely body over slightly so that both cheeks were properly displayed for me and then gave her a really hard spanking on both cheeks, getting right down onto that lovely area just above the legs where the flesh is softest. After about fifteen minutes, Ginny's luscious bumbumcheeks were a beautiful red and still the whore was unconscious. BLOODY TAMPON STORED IN GINNY'S BOTTOM WHILST FAT CUNT IN USE Vowing I'd do this to my cuntwhore every night, I gently rolled her back onto her side and went back to examining it between the legs. I was now very horny again and urgently in need of spunking. I thought of using Ben or his little brother but decided instead I wanted to do sex in Gin's cunthole and sick my filthy sperm into her uterus all mixed up with her sexblood. After easing the tampon out of my sex object's cunthole, I wondered what I could do with the thing to avoid getting the sticky blood on the sheet or on the carpet. I had the absolutely stunningly depraved brainwave of pushing it up the cunt's other hole! It took a bit of work, but I managed to get Ginny's bloodsoaked tampon up her own rectum far enough for only the string to show. My hugely erect penis slid straight into the tart's cunt without any effort and I fucked it really hard, slamming my belly into her glowing bumcheeks and twisting and pinching each nipple in turn with one hand while, with the other, I put each bloody finger in turn between the lips of her mouth. I shot copiously in my property's cunt after just two or three minutes then pulled her tampon sharply out of her bottom, hoping to catch some of her shit on it and, at the same time, leave some of her blood up her behind. It worked quite well, and I replaced the shitty tampon in the whore cunt. Wanting my cock clean, I went around Ginny and wiped the blood, cuntslime and spunk on her lips and around her nipples URINATING IN GINNY'S UTERUS I took to spanking Ginny most nights in the early hours while she was in her usual drunken sleep. The spankings got harder and longer. I was beginning to feel the need to be more brutal, more violent with her. Our semi-conscious late night drunken lovemaking became more enjoyable, perhaps for both of us, because I was more urgent about it and had begun slapping her bottom from underneath whilst pumping in and out of her. One night, she passed out just after we'd cum together, and I remained on top of the bitch with my penis up her filthy cunthole. The need to piss came fast and, thank god, I'd earlier secreted the pyrex bowl under the bed. First, I felt around for it and then, when I'd located it and put it on the bed beside us, my bladder burst into life sending my hot urine deep inside my bitch. I was still very hard and I could feel Ginny's cervix with the end of my knob. My latest depravity was upon us! I stabbed my erect prick hard against my whore's cervix and broke through just into its uterus. I was pissing into my blonde female's womb! I must have squirted a good half pint of piss into the filthy tart's babybag After draining the urine from my cunt's hole, doing the usual with it and then drying her off with a towel, I figured it was time for my fun. After all, she'd had hers. Now it was my turn. I wanted to start with her nightly spanking but I couldn't turn the fucking stupid bitch over. She kept rolling back on the bed belly up. After some time for consideration of how to deal with this new situation, during which time I went in the other bedroom and gave both boys a good stroking inside their jimjams and stripped Ben naked from the waist down ready for a little game I'd planned for later, I went back to Ginny with the idea I'd just lift her lovely long legs up in the air and spank her bottom that way. It was lovely to spank her cheeks like that. The effect of the wobbling was quite different and so was the sound of my hand slapping aginst her fleshy bum. This new position also had the advantage of giving better access to the area I like most - the crease at the join between the buttocks and legs and around the edge of the cunt. After a few minutes, my arm was tired from holding up the whore's long tomboy legs and so I had to put them down. As I was doing so, I thought it might be lovely to spank my whore's cunt. I'd never done that before. SPANKING GINNY'S BREASTS However, I decided the impact would be much greater if I were to smack the vagina from between Ginny's legs whilst lying on her side. So I opted to do that another night and wondered what I could spank instead that was readily available to me. Obvious! Her breasts. I usually had trouble getting at the whore's spunkbags. And there they were, standing erect and proud, swollen by cunt's menstrual cycle, and conveniently held up for me in the crook of her arm. What lovely and inviting targets they were. I wanted to spank them really hard but feared waking my whore, so I was fairly gentle at first. She didn't stir once during about twenty slaps to each tit. Encouraged by this and with growing excitement, I began to smack rather than slap. Harder and harder I smacked my whore babe's filthy milkbags. They wobbled deliciously in her arm. The smacking sounds were very erotic to me and my balls were aching with renewed spunk. I moved from kneeling by the side of her body and straddled her face so I could rub the underside of my erect prick on her nose and mouth and rest my bum on her forehead. The spanking became more savage as I pulled first one tit then the other out from her arm and spanked it underneath on the lovely soft bobomeat there. BUGGERING BEAUTIFUL BEN DUNCAN Then the fucking bitch groaned in her sleep and spoiled my fun. It was time to stop because of the risk of waking her. I'd enjoyed spanking Ginny's breasts but there was more fun to be had with one of Ginny's sons in the next room. I pulled the sheet up over my lovely slut woman, turned out the light across the corridor and gently closed the doors. After a short glass of scotch in the dark, listening for sounds of movement and hearing none, I made my way, penis first, to Ben's bed. I was going to bugger Ginny's pretty son. He was lying on his side with his little botty facing the wall so I had to climb over the beautiful baby boy bitch. It was not my intention to wake him or hurt him, and I set out to be as gentle as I could. I just wanted to get my knob inside his infant bumhole so I could squirt my sperm up his boycunt. The little darling felt wonderful in my arms. I had one hand up his pyjama top so I could feel his chest and, with the other, I was fondling his lovely bottom and his little genitals. With his blond mop resting against my chest, I just had to kiss my sweet little boy toy on the top of his head. I was so in love with him. I worked my throbbing cock between his legs pressed up against his scrotum, took his hand and gently folded it around his owner's fucktool. Asleep and unknowing, pretty Ben was helping in his own rape. Holding his hand wrapped around my penis, at least as far round as the little fingers would go, I began to use him to masturbate myself. It didn't take long, just two minutes or so, for my spunk to start bubbling up in my testicles meaning I had to remove the sweet boy's hand and reposition myself for my first time inside one of Ginny's small boys. I positioned my cock head between Ben's gorgeous little bum cheeks and, holding it with forefinger and thumb, used my index finger to locate his cunthole. Tiny and tight, it took a bit of effort to gently open it just enough to slip about half and inch of my spunk-laden penis into the little hole. At last, I was in my baby's boy vagina. Two quick, hard thrusts were enough to explode inside Ginny's angelic boy. Of course, the hole was so tight that almost all my cum ended up on Ben's bumcheeks and ran down onto the bedsheet. I finished off wanking all my sticky, hot spunk between his little legs and all over his tinytot 'zizi', as he'd learned to call it (French slang for cock). Extricating myself from behind my little rape victim, I cleaned him as best I could, pulled his pyjama bottoms back on and got out of the room without waking him. Either miracles do happen or I was exceptionally lucky. The next day, Kate arrived for a two or three week stay looking for work on the yachts. I'd met Ginny's younger sister a couple of times before and was besotted with her. She was such a tart with her 'fuck me' hair and her lovely body, a younger version of my whore. I'd been imagining using Kate almost every night for weeks whilst fucking Ginny and now I was going to have the fucking dirty little whorecunt. See how next time. Also I 'sink' to a new level of depravity with Ginny, use little David for the first time, begin to dominate and train Ben, and we meet the other children. GINNY'S 'LITTLE' SISTER KATE HARRIS The arrival of Ginny's younger sister Kate signalled a new dimension to my nocturnal depravities. Having ogled the younger Harris beauty before but been unable to touch, she was now within my grasp, literally. Fortune had it that the boys were due to go to their father that afternoon for a five-day weekend. It was Friday and this meant that I could sleep in next morning. With no boys sharing the same room as their Auntie Kate (in the spare bed), I had no need to fear them waking up and spoiling my use of the young whore's luscious body. Even better, Kate was going to be with us, flaunting her gorgeous sexy body in front of me like a dirty slut, for at least two or three weeks. After dropping the small sexy boys off, we headed for the airport to pick up my female's whore sister and I whisked them off to a good restaurant to ply the cunts with anything alcoholic I could get down them. A good mixture of wine, brandy, more wine, liqueurs and even scotch in just three hours got them both absolutely rat-arsed. Fuck, this was going to be a good night! And then at home, Ginny insisted on opening yet another bottle of wine. Oh well, I figured, at least they'd both be thoroughly unconscious for several hours and my head was holding up. PLAYING WITH TARTY KATE HARRIS Two bottles later, I went to organise the bedding for Kate and told them I was going to bed myself and leaving them to their 'sister talk'. About another hour went by as I lay there thinking a myriad of disgusting thoughts, mainly to stop myself from dropping off to sleep, and resulting in a monster erection. When Ginny finally came to bed at about 3 o'clock, I had to pretend I was already out like a light. Difficult when your cock's waving about like a telegraph pole in a hurricane. I was on my side facing the edge of the bed and was able to hide my huge cock with the duvet. Gin passed out in less than two minutes. In five, she was snoring like a pig. Impatiently, but with almost superhuman control, I waited five more minutes passing the time by fondling my cunt's fabulous body and salivating over the thought of doing the same to her 'baby' sister's even more fabulous and younger, firmer body. The usual sleep check over, I donned my dressing gown just in case I needed to fake some idiot story should Kate still be awake. Being nude in front of my girlfriend's sister in the middle of the night would not be a good start. I'm afraid I hadn't thought through what I could possibly say if Kate woke up while I was molesting her apart from 'oh shit'. I merely trusted to luck that what I'd seen the previous time Kate stayed with us (unfortunately, she'd brought her current boyfriend with her so all I got that time was a few glimpses of leg and tit) suggested she was a very heavy sleeper like Gin, especially with a bellyful of the vino. Whilst making up Kate's bed, I'd taken the opportunity to organise things so that my attempt to examine and play with young cunt's body would go as smoothly as possible. I moved the foot of the bed, conveniently right by the door allowing a quick escape should she stir, about six inches away from the wall and placed a pillow from David's bed on the floor to kneel on. I also cleared the boys' toys out of the way so I didn't stand on action man or a fire engine in the dark in bare feet which, as you might know, can be very painful. My final touch was the secreting of a small flat torch under the mattress in case I needed more light to see Kate's sex organs properly. I went first to the living room and then the kitchen, closest to Kate's room, and sat quietly in the dark for fifteen minutes listening for signs that my pretty victim might still be awake. I heard nothing and decided it was now or never. I went back to Ginny to ensure it was still asleep. It was. With my heart pounding and my cock pushing out the material of my dressing gown like a tent, I crept to the door of the boys' room. Thankfully, she'd left it ajar and I carefully opened it enough to be able to put my head in and peer left at the form of Ginny's young sister on the bed with the cover already sliding off onto the floor. I could see she was completely nude apart from a white, lacy and incredibly sexy cummerbund around her lovely waist. KATE'S LOVELY YOUNG BODY The beautiful tarty fuckwhore seemed to be sound asleep just like her sister but I was in for the long haul and wanted to be absolutely sure. 'One step at a time' I cautioned myself, waiting at the door for a good minute before softly creeping into the room and pushing the door to behind me. I stood in the faint light for another minute almost holding my breath and listening intently to Kate's breathing. She certainly sounded asleep. I decided on the sleep check I used on Ginny to find out for sure, shook her gently by the shoulder and softly but urgently called her name three times. Nothing. I was ready. After moving the bed out at the foot (even with Kate on it this was fairly easy) just another six inches, I could get between it and the wall, and was able to kneel down on the pillow. Retrieving the torch from under the mattress, I flicked it on and its light revealed a wonderful thing to behold. Kate's bare bottom. What a shock! It was just like looking at Ginny's bare bottom. I had to do a reality check that I wasn't dreaming this. I got my face up close and began kissing those fabulous bumcheeks and the deep crack between them. My tongue just had to explore in that lush deep valley and I spent ten joyous minutes licking all the way along Kate's arsecrack and pushing the tip of my tongue into her most intimate place, her pretty little anus. But I had to see it, so with both hands I parted her lovely big sexy cheeks to inspect my new whore's bottom. SPUNKING ON KATE'S PRETTY FACE Examining cute Kate's delicious young body took almost half an hour and led me between her lovely thighs to her sweaty vagina and big vulva and in between the whore's cuntlips to look inside its sexhole, then around the bed to her lovely flat belly and its big breasts, licking and kissing, fondling, stroking and squeezing all the way. After another sleep check, I took her breasts in both hands, first moving her arms out of the way, and gave them a wibblewobble. Christ, they were lovely spunkbags! Bigger and fatter than Ginny's filthbags. More titmeat in them, firmer, tighter flesh, lovely smooth skin. Cute nipples. I was in love with this bitch's whole body. She was a gorgeous bit of cunt and she was all mine, at least for now. Suddenly overcome with uncontrollable lust, I shrugged off my dressing gown and began to lick and kiss Kate's pretty face and, at the same time, took one of her hands and wrapped the fingers around my aching balls. Holding them there, I took her other hand and used it to masturbate myself. In seconds, I was spraying my hot spunk on Kate's tits and neck and face. While cleaning the cum off, putting the duvet back over her lithe young body and shifting the bed back against the wall, the realisation struck me that the bitch was as vulnerable as her elder sister during a drink-induced sleep and I could do anything I wanted with its body. My last act for the moment was to stroke her lovely legs, not quite as long or tomboyish as Gin's, but really sexy in their own sluttish way. PISS-FUCKING GINNY HARRIS Returning to my own female, I needed to urinate and couldn't resist the urge to go up her cunt after first giving her face a quick spray. As soon as my still erect penis was in the cunthole, I began to fuck her whilst squirting urine up the whore. That fucking lasted an hour as my balls worked overtime to make new spunk. My belly was slapping against my tart's bottycheeks and I was squeezing and twisting and pinching her little titties (at least, they seemed little by comparison with Kate's fucking big milkbags). I had no control whatsoever. I didn't care. I just fucked my personal sextoy's body as hard as I could because I owned it. It was my sexmeat to use any way I liked. I was even talking softly to her, something I'd never done before, calling her all the vilest things I could think of and telling her I'd just had sex with her whore sister Kate. I told her I'd played with Ben and David and I'd cum up Ben's little four year old botbot. I even told the whore, just as I was spewing my filth up her dirty little baby hole, that I wanted to kill her. I'd often thought it, but shocked even myself by saying it out loud. This thought was to come back and thrill me in the months and years ahead, still does today. After spunking up Ginny, I took my prick back to Kate and wiped her sister's cunt slime and my spunk and urine off onto the tart's lovely sleeping face and in between her lips. Kate was still unconscious so, turning around, I sat down on that beautiful 22 year old face and farted on it. Pushing my bottom into her pretty face and blowing off was a nice moment, but I was beginning to wear out and had to sleep though it would take a long time to drift off with those highly charged erotic thoughts and images of murdering sexy Ginny racing around in my head. However, I quieted myself with the thought that another night of debauchery awaited tomorrow! And what a night it was. Evening at a club, more alcohol than is good for you, home to three or four or more bottles du vin rouge (I lost count) and some dope I'd been saving for a special night. Lebanese had a good effect on both Ginny and I, turned us into pornshow studs. After that, and much idiot girly giggling, it became obvious to Kate that, as far as Gin and I were concened, it was bedtime. I think the fact we had hands all over each other and tongues in mouths finally gave Kate the message. She gave us a boozy wink and set off to her bed looking slightly miffed she wasn't getting any tonight. Little did she know! RAPING KATE HARRIS In bed, Ginny immediately assumed a position she knew I liked. On her belly, face in the pillow, bottom up, legs almost closed. I liked the feeling of those big bumbum cheeks against my belly as I pressed down on her lovely back. I was inside my whore's body in seconds and humping slowly, saying all the love words. Between phrases, I was silently mouthing words like 'and later I'll be using your kid sister, you fucking gorgeous filthy whore'. It was so erotic. After about ten minutes of riding my bitch, I put my face down next to hers to kiss and lick her mouth and tongue (we also liked gently biting each other's lips) and saw, to my anger the whore had passed out. Sleep check. Nothing. Of course, whilst angry, I was keenly excited I could go straight to the other body. Tonight was to be my first time inside Kate Harris and I was glad I could get right to it. Feeling reassured by last night's performance, I didn't bother with any precautions other than a sleep check on Kate who was lying on her side with her legs straight, the easiest position for nocturnal rape. It's good also for the extra pressure on your penis from the whore's closed thighs. After another close-up examination of the girl's bottom and cunt, I got on the bed behind it and gently but firmly pushed my hot fuckmeat between its legs. I hadn't been so hard since I'd used Ben's little bottom. With one hand I opened Kate's lovely wet cuntlips and prised them apart. Holding the cunt open with my fingers, I used my other hand to guide my penis into my girlfriend's little sister's young body. Starting gently to fuck up and down inside Kate with her luscious bottom pressed against my stomach, I put one arm around her from above and wriggled the other under her neck so I could get a boob in each hand. I said 'Kate, Kate' wake up' directly into her ear, just to be sure. Nothing. Encouraged, I began to fuck harder, soon reaching the young slut's cervix. The feel of touching the whore's uterus with my cockhead spurred me on to fucking it harder still. Soon I was ramming my penis up and down that heavenly, tight wet sex hole and stabbing the fucktoy's uterus each time. Meanwhile, I was playing with Kate's big, milky bobos, squeezing and wobbling them and pinching the nipples. It didn't take more than about four minutes for the sperm to bubble up from my swollen testicles and, as I wanted to prolong this, I stopped moving for a few seconds with my glans pressed against Kate's babyhole. I pushed really hard and broke through into her uterus. The extra pressure of that tight narrow opening on my prick made me explode into the cow's luscious body and I tried to climb on top of her to get a bit more of me inside her. Well, of course, there wasn't any more of me to go inside (at moments like these, I regret not having one of those gigantic fuckpoles you see sometimes, you know, 12 or 14 inches long and about 4 inches round). But the move meant I could see Kate's sexy face and her horny hair cascading around it and for the duration of my squirting inside the body of this sleeping beauty (felt like forever) I licked and kissed her lovely mouth. Although rape of a conscious, struggling and crying victim is eminently more preferable to sex with a woman who is sleeping, especially when the object is a young child, I have to tell you that fucking Kate that night was one of the best ever. I vomitted into her uterus and all over the inside of her sexy twat what felt like a quart of sperm. Probably it was just a couple of tablespoonsful, but the orgasm was one of the most penetrating I've ever had. GINNY HARRIS TASTES HER SISTER'S LOVELY BOTTOM Moving back to my former position so I could rest my arms, I gently slid my rapidly shriveling cock out of my new sextoy. Thinking this would be enough for one night, I got off the bed and crouched down to have another good look at my whore's genitals. My slimy spunk was oozing out of her fat fucklips onto her soft, silky thighs and I vowed to leave it there. It would dry anyway. I was suddenly overtaken with renewed lust and an urge to explore inside Kate's bottom hole. I pushed my index finger in to the first knuckle, then to the second. It felt good and tight, lovely and warm in her little anus. It was obvious to me nothing had ever been inside that most private hole before and I wanted to push as much as I could into it. My forefinger went in alongside the first, both up to the second knuckle, then another finger, then my thumb and, finally, I pushed in my little finger. Like this, I gently fingerfucked the tart's arsehole for a couple of minutes then pulled out my fingers which, when I held them to my face, smelled beautifully of her shit, although they appeared in the dim light to be clean. It occurred to me that Ginny should taste her baby sister's bumhole and that thought gave me an instant new erection which I took to Kate's big sis straight away. I found Ginny now lying on her side, facing the centre of the bed, but still out to the world. Laying down facing the whore, I brought my hand up to her pretty face and fed my fingers, one by one, in between her lips and rubbed them against her gums and teeth and the inside of her cheeks. I wondered just then if she would like to taste her own bottom, too, and obliged by reaching round to fingerfuck her lovely anus. URINATING ALL OVER GINNY AND SHITTING ON KATE'S FACE Now I needed to piss really badly. My cock was resting limp against Ginny's belly and I thought 'why not? It's time I pissed on my filthy cuntwhore' and, taking its upper arm, closed its hand around her master's penis. Holding my cock, and with my direction, Ginny sprayed herself with my stinking urine. It squirted on her belly, all over her tits and splashed on her lovely elfin face. The sheet was soaking but, what the hell, I thought. That will dry too. Things do in a warm climate. Funny how urinating often brings on the urge to shit. It did and I just knew I wanted to shit on one of these two beautiful prostrate young women. But which? Well, it had to be Kate since I'd have plenty more opportunities with Gin in the future. Returning to gorgeous Kate, I leaned my bum over the young cunt's face and gently eased my crack down onto her mouth. A few seconds of straining brought a huge, long sausage of hot dark brown shit with a very firm consistency. It curled around over Kate's mouth with one end just below her lovely full bottom lip and the other over both eyelids. Then came a second urge which I directed onto her cleavage in the hope of laying it between her big breasts. It was about half the size and clung precariously to the nipples of both tits before dropping off onto her arm. Turning to examine my work, my prick began to regain its erection at such a beautiful sight. A lovely innocent young woman asleep with an enormous turd draped across her face and another smaller one in her arms, and to think that I had put them there! And this was a thing I'd yet not even done to her big sister. I cleaned it up straight away and wiped Kate's face and titties with baby wipes but, despite this chore, my hard on would not let go. I needed to shoot my spunk on or in something again and quickly. With the same reasoning that I would have Kate only for a short 'season', I chose to fuck the whore's lush tittiebags and squirt my spunk onto her face. In fact, when the moment came, I moved up a few inches so I could get my cockhead between her luscious lips and spew my cum into her mouth. On Sunday, we went to Italy for a long, long lunch. It was very alcoholic and went on til teatime, like they do, when we made our way back home. After an evening of drinking and silly talk, I got the dope out to ensure both my bitches would be available to me most of the night. I had much planned. In fact, I'd been thinking about it all day and was in a state of extreme excitement, the sort of mood in which I could easily get out of control and do some wonderfully disgusting and nasty things. I wanted them out of it quickly. I think it was that day when I first began to think about using drugs to put my victims out fast. Anyway, the dope worked a treat especially on top of all that wine. In fact, Ginny and I had to carry Kate to bed. I was afraid that she was going to leave her sister with her tight blue jeans on but, thankfully, I got shooed out of the room so one whore could undress the other whore's body for me. GINNY HARRIS STRIPS Meanwhile I went to bed and was stroking myself when Ginny came in the room, saw what I was doing, and tut-tutted. I wasn't allowed to masturbate when she was around, she always told me. As if I fucking cared. The bitch reached up inside her short tight black skirt and pulled down her thin white cotton panties ('Sloggies' I think they were), hoisted the skirt around her hips, and then got on the bed with all her clothes on still, even her little black leather court shoes. The whore straddled me and, taking my penis in one hand to guide it into her sopping wet spunk hole and steadying herself on the bed with the other, she lowered her beautiful crotch down onto me. Not a position I really like very much but, hey, sex is sex. With one hand I pretended to help steady the bitch, by placing it on its wonderful sexy bottom cheeks, and reached up to its shirt to get its breasts out with the other. Then she rode me. I like fucking girls with their clothes on. Does something. It wasn't long before I was spurting inside her cunt and she was beginning to orgasm. After stripping off her shirt, shoes and skirt which, like always, were neatly hung in a heap on the floor on top of her knickers, she flopped down onto the bed and into my arms. We kissed and fondled and said the love words for about a minute and a half until Ginny Harris passed out. After extricating myself from her arms and long legs, I did the sleep test with the normal result. Leaving the light on in our bedroom for once, I made my way to Kate Harris. Certain she would be out for many hours, I didn't waste any time before getting on with my plans. A peremptory shake of her pretty head assured me the cunt was unconscious and I turned on the light in there too. I wanted to see everything properly tonight. SPANKING THE HARRIS SISTERS' BOTTOMS, CUNTS AND TITS I pulled off the duvet so Kate would be completely nude for me and pulled the foot end of the bed out from the wall a couple of feet allowing me plenty of access to her big pert bottom cheeks. I'm sure you've guessed already that I intended to spank the younger Harris girl. But it's better than that. I spent over an hour going between bedrooms spanking both the Harris girls. And not only was I going to spank their bottoms but their fat juicy cunts and filthy titmeat as well. I can't tell you how much pleasure those two young bodies gave me, laying there naked waiting to be smacked on their cute bottoms and titties and cuntholes. But, after an hour, not only was my arm aching, the palm of my hand was sore. I needed something better than my hand. Then I stumbled over one of the boys' table tennis bats. With its spiked rubber surface on both sides and its sturdy wooden handle, it was perfect. And the sound it made on striking Kate's lovely bottom cheeks (just at that sexy curve at the top of her legs) was fabulously horny. FUCKING AND BUGGERING KATE HARRIS The bat struck both girls' cheeks about fifty times each and the four breasts likewise but it was too wide for their vaginas. I decided I'd leave cunt beatings for another night and look for something more suitable for the purpose next day. Anyway, by now I was tired and wanted to spunk and then go to sleep. Naturally, I chose the Kate whore and sank myself into her tight cunt. I fucked the lovely fleshy bitch really hard and, with the bat still in my hand, couldn't resist the urge to use it on her big babybags at the same time. She remained in a deep sleep so I beat her tits as hard as I was fucking her dirty little spunk hole. I wanted to do something to make her dirty little spunk hole a filthy little spunk hole and chose to give the cumbaby her first buggering, alternating ten strokes in her anus with ten in her vagina. Her bum was so tight I had to get the vaseline from my bedside cabinet. On the way back, I stopped by Ginny and gave her another twenty strokes each on her bum and titbags, whilst rubbing my penis, covered in Kate's filthy cuntslime and poo, on her pretty face. Back inside Kate Harris' virgin bottom, I resumed beating her wonderful 37 inch C-cup breasts as hard as I possibly could whilst raping her. I spent twenty minutes alternating between the two spunk holes, front and back. I couldn't decide which one I loved more or which I was going to gob my filth into. In the end, my big balls made the decision, opting to explode just as I was entering her filthy cunt. By now, of course, it was filthy with lovely shit out of her own bottom smeared on the inside walls of the cunt tube, on her cervix and even inside her fat sexy uterus. Needing my late night pee, I stood on the bed, feet either side of Kate's legs, and just sprayed my urine all over her body and on her gorgeous fuck me face. She was soaked in my wee. I gave the bitch a final swat on its tits and bumcheeks and covered her with the duvet. That night, Ginny got my slimy shit on her face as well as another beating on her bottom with the table tennis bat. I confess I worried that I'd gone too far and that their bottoms and tits would be sore in the morning or that Kate's anus would hurt. I needn't have. Both seemed like their normal happy selves next day. Therefore, I decided, they were ready for even greater punishment. And I would punish them. For being whores. For being my filthy girly tarts, my dirty bitches. For being pretty, being sexy. Mainly for being my young females. They deserved to be punished for being so beautiful and for having such fuckable bodies. 'My lovely Harris girls are going to be whipped tonight' I murmured to myself as I rooted about in the little garden and around the apartment for something with which I could whip their cunts as well as the rest of their sexy fleshy bodies. CANING THE HARRIS SISTERS In the garden were several long quarter inch diameter canes which a previous tenant had presumably used for staking vines of some kind. Mostly four feet long, they were grey with age and weathering and standing in about a foot of soil. With the pretence I was tidying the garden, I pulled up all the canes and assembled them in a pile on the patio. The girls went out for their daily shop therapy leaving me to whatever the hell I was doing. I was grateful since it was easier to examine and test the canes without them around. Most of the old canes were too frayed and fragile to be any good as whips but I eventually chose two. One supple one which was nice and firm, not frayed at the ends, and with a perfect knot about a foot from one end enabling me to snap it with ease. This was a perfect cane for beating young pretty women. It was now three feet long, strong and whippy. The other I left at its full four feet. I had no idea why two canes would be needed but I figured a spare might come in useful. After tieing up the remnants in a bundle and tossing them in the skip down the street, I cleaned up my new punishment tools and hid them both behind the wardrobe in our bedroom, ready for tonight's love games. Tomorrow the boys would be back so tonight was my last chance to abuse Kate without fear of waking them. Over the coming days, I would have to become much more furtive. Consequently, I was psyching myself up for a last night of real debauchery with both Harris girls. A feeling of lustful cruelty grew in me all day and was hidden from my luscious victims only with great difficulty. The usual evening followed with copious amounts of wine, some scotch and three or four joints which I made as strong as possible. This time it was Ginny who passed out at the dining table. I got Kate to help me carry the cunt to our bed then kissed her goodnight. It was going to be a very good night. Kate went staggering off to her bed leaving me with the task of stripping my whore naked. After getting Gin's clothes off, I rolled the cunt onto her back and laid down on top of her in the 69 position, opened the bitch's legs and simply lay there with my prick on her face, looking at the lush sexy folds of flesh between her legs and poking around in her private parts waiting for Kate to go to sleep. I got bored with this position and turned over so my big bum was pressed against Ginny's sweet face and my head lay in her crotch. In ten minutes, I just could not wait any longer and, grabbing the three foot cane from behind the wardrobe, headed off to my younger whore's body. She had stripped off everything except her navy blue kneesocks before getting into bed, I was glad to see, and lay there on her side with her knees up to her fat breasts and the duvet tucked under her pretty chin. The sleep test assured me it was safe to begin caning my whores and I was going to start with Kate's lovely fat, juicy cunt. First I had to prise the tart's upper knee out from the clasp of her hands. Once the leg was free of her grip, I was able to hold it up exposing her naked cuntmeat. Being right handed, I needed to get behind my young whore to be able to cane its cunt properly. So I put the leg back down, shunted the bed out from the wall a couple of feet and then lifted that delicious fleshy leg up again this time from behind. Now, holding the bitch leg with my left hand, I could cane its cunt with my right. I didn't hold back. Twenty brutally hard slashes of the cane fell on Kate's nude girly cunnie, then I caned the lush soft inner thighs of both legs. I hadn't finished, however. I wanted to whip my girlwhore's cunthole with the lips peeled back so that the cane would strike the soft inner flesh of her vagina. To do this, I had to prop her leg up over my shoulder so that I could free up my left hand to hold those lovely big labia open. I gave her ten lashes there. Next I turned my attention to her big beautiful bottom which got fifty strokes across both fat cheeks and ten along its deep bumcrack. Kate moaned in her sleep but I didn't care. There were still her fat filthbags and her lovely belly to punish. I wrestled with its beautiful body until I had the bitch on its back, arms at its sides and legs straight out. Her breathing was deep and even. She was deeply unconscious, but probably the pain of being whipped had registered somewhere deep down. I was happy to be hurting my whore's tarty sister and running on the adrenalin of perverted sadistic lust. The bitch's tits stuck straight up inviting the cane. Although the titmeat spread out over her chest, her breasts were big enough not to disappear like many whores' tiny tits do. Those filthy fat spunkbags got twenty strokes each. I lashed especially at her nipples and the soft underside of the titflesh, thrilled at the way they wobbled and the beautiful thin red stripes I was giving them. I muttered a prayer that they would be gone by morning but, frankly, I didn't really give a shit just at that moment. I just wanted to punish my bitches. Finishing the last of thirty strokes to Kate's belly, I left her to deliver Ginny's punishment. Even though my arm ached, I was determined to give my own whore an even more vicious whipping with the cane. I moved Ginny on to her back so I could start with her tits, smaller than Kate's but still capable of inviting a good thrashing. They got one. Fifty strokes on each. Instead of rolling cunt onto its side again, I chose to lift up both legs and put its feet either side of its head and used its knickers to tie one ankle and one of its silk scarves out of the bedside cabinet to tie the other to the bedhead railings. My whore's filthy cunthole lay exposed and I lost count of the number of times I brutally thwacked it with the cane. It must have been at least seventy strokes. Finally, I opened her cuntlips and caned the internal flesh of Ginny's sexy cunthole. Like Kate, she moaned a couple of times but, miraculously, continued in her deeply unconscious sleep. The wonder of wine! I nipped the flesh inside Gin's cunt on one slash when I misjudged my aim and caught her fuckflesh with the sharp end of the cane. It bled profusely for a minute or two and I watched insanely excited by the idea of seeing my female bleeding. All those evil thoughts about killing her flooded through my mind again. The image of Ginny being butchered alive very nearly gave me a heart attack on the bed, my face between her obscenely outspread bound legs. I urgently needed to spunk and wanted to fuck Kate. It might be my last chance with the kid sister for a while. After releasing Gin from the railings, I covered her with the duvet, turned out the light and headed for the other bedroom. URINATING IN KATE HARRIS My darling was still on her back but had opened her legs. The dirty little tart! It looked like she actually wanted fucking. Sleep check over, I climbed onto Kate's achingly lovely young fleshy body and rammed my enormous hard on into her fat wet cunt. Holding her gorgeous arse cheeks in both hands and licking her pretty face, I just shagged the whore stupid until I spat my filth into her body. I lay on top of the tart, panting with exertion, excitement and outrageous lust, for about three minutes. My cockmeat was still inside Kate's spunk-filled vagina and began signalling the urine moment. I just couldn't be arsed to get off the fucking slutty bitch to be creative with my piss and chose to give her all of it up her filthy baby hole. I just squirted all my wee inside Kate. KATE'S PANTIES PUSHED INSIDE GINNY'S VAGINA Still sweaty, I got off the young body to watch my urine trickling out of its cunt and had a lovely dirty idea. Grabbing her tiny pale blue cotton panties, I stuffed them right inside her cunt hole and left them there for about five minutes while I sucked her titties and stroked her thick blonde hair. On retrieving Kate's little panties I found, as I'd expected, they were sopping wet with cum and urine. I held them over her beauty queen face and squeezed a corner of the material like a dishrag. It was a lovely sight watching the vile liquid splash onto such a gorgeous face. With my strength returning, it was clear to me the night was far from over. I wanted to share Kate's panties with her big sister, took the soaking wet cotton skimpy bikini to Ginny and laid it out over her face. Then I took another corner of the material and squeezed it out into Gin's open lips. Finally, I balled it up and stuffed it deep into big sis's cunthole. I wanted to poke it deep inside, right up against her fallopian tubes and found that the end of the cane was the ideal instrument to shunt it up with. The result was that the cane was left sticking out of the whore's fat wet hairy cunt and it was a beautiful sight. HOUSEHOLD INSERTIONS IN THE HARRIS BITCHES Such a beautiful sight, in fact, that I was inspired to think of all the other objects that must be lying about the apartment I could shove into these two gorgeous bitch bodies. I left Ginny with the cane sticking out between her fleshy thighs and the panties deep inside her love hole, with my urine and spunk and Kate's cuntslime soaking into her uterus, and went in search of whatever I could use as insertions. In ten minutes, I returned to my lovely tart with a tray bearing the sink plunger, tin opener, two wooden spoons (large and small), a large sabatier knife, David's old baby bottle with the rubber teat still on, two empty coke bottles, an empty wine bottle, a ladle with a thick, rounded wooden handle, a plastic deodorant stick, a bar of soap, the brush from the dustpan, the lavatory brush (long wooden handle about an inch thick, rounded at one end, crowned with stiff nylon bristles at the other), a cucumber and an unused foot long candle, two inches thick at the base and tapered. I spent nearly three hours going from room to room, inserting all these things one after the other in all four holes in various combinations. I chickened out with the knife and pushed in the handle instead of the blade. It would take a long time before I worked up the courage the insert a sharp blade inside Ginny's cunt hole and that will come later in the story. But the best that night was David's baby bottle, teat first, inserted in Gin's cunt until only the circle of the base showed and half the cucumber in her bottom. I also enjoyed the handle of the sink plunger about six inches inside Kate's lovely backside and the bristle end of the lavatory brush right inside her cunt. I got dangerously close to the time when they would begin to stir and go into lighter sleep so, satisfied with my night's work, I cleared everything away and got some sleep myself. God I was fucking tired these days! Dozing off, I had a last little worry about those red stripes. Next morning (well, lunchtime), it was as if nothing had happened during the night. Neither girl said anything odd. They behaved quite normally. I caught a glimpse of Ginny nude in the bathroom and her titties appeared to be unmarked. I did notice a couple of red blemishes on her buttocks but, if she even noticed them, they were so slight that she would probably have ignored them. Today, Kate was going jobhunting and Ginny was going to collect the kids. I had work to do and a couple of meetings scheduled for the evening. I was not due back until very late. I kissed the girls goodbye as they left. Ginny was going to drop her sister off at one of the yacht harbours. After sellotaping the canes to the back of the wardrobe in the hope they would not be found accidentally, I set off too. DILDOS AND DEATH Before my first meeting near Nice at six o'clock, I stopped in the city to visit the sex shop just opposite Nice Ville SNCF station. I wanted to buy some dildos, the larger the better, and a vibrator. Whilst selecting my purchases, I came across a table near the back of the store on which were laid out the BDSM books. In amongst them, I found two books of beautiful drawings. They were cartoons of really brutal sex scenes involving lovely young women and pretty children. I remember every cartoon intimately to this day. Having bought the books, I drooled over the pictures and the accompanying text for many months and those images are seared into my memory. I'll recount a couple of them for you including the one of an adolescent schoolgirl of about fourteen who'd been grabbed by some leering youths and rammed by her little cunt onto the top of a fence post which had penetrated right into her vagina. Blood was foaming out of her ripped open cunthole and her soft thighs had snagged on the barbed wire suspended from the post. One of them was twisting her tits and masturbating onto her legs. Another was poking what looked like a lump of shit into her screaming mouth. The third youth was behind her with his huge cock clearly pistoning in and out of her baby bottom. With beautiful drawing, attention to fine detail and obviously great observational skills, the artist showed the natural look of utter shame, humilation, pain and despair on the child's gorgeous young face. In another picture, two young half naked boys of about ten or so were shown in what appeared to be a playroom or bedroom with a cute little girl of about six or seven with pigtails kneeling completely nude on the floor with her hands tied behind her back. One of the boys was pushing his toy crane into her baby cunt and blood was running down her little legs. The other boy was holding her head to face his cock while he masturbated and shot his spunk on her pretty face, already wet from her tears. I recognised something of my childhood in this. The memories of the pain and humiliation I'd inflicted on small boys and girls when I was a child myself all came flooding back. On the way to the counter by the door with the books, dildos and the vibrator, I passed the video stands. I couldn't help myself. I stopped at the BDSM display and chose the most vicious one I could see there. It was called 'Violence' and showed a pretty woman with great long needles sticking through her enormous breasts. I had to see it. After paying for my purchases and handing over another 100 Francs to watch the video, I went to one of the booths and wanked myself stupid watching this poor luscious bitch having dozens of needles pushed through her lovely fat tittiebags. The pain registering on her cute gagged face was, for me, sheer ecstasy, and watching her, face and enormous tits in close up, looking down at her ruined breasts was absolute heaven. Another woman with similarly large spunkbags was also suffering tit torture, suspended from an adjacent wall. The final scene showed the hooded man holding up a huge steel torture dildo covered in vicious sharp spikes right in front of her eyes. The look of terror in those pretty eyes is unforgettable. As that dildo was gently but firmly pushed deep into her no doubt bone dry vagina, I cursed the prat who'd decided to gag the cute bitch whore. You could see she was screaming in pain, her whole body shaking in stark terror, and her futile attempts to break her tight bonds. As soon as he'd pushed the dildo right inside until only the base was visible, he turned it around four or five times. The terror, pain and anguish in her eyes and her useless struggling were the most erotic and sexy thing I think I've ever seen. If only I could have listened to her screaming and pleading for mercy! Then he started to pull the dildo out. It was not only smeared with her blood, there were bits of her cunt flesh stuck around the needles! I started to spunk involuntarily, saying out loud 'Ginny, oh poor lovely whore Ginny. The man's ruining my lovely Ginny's innocent body. Oh you poor little darling being tortured like that. Oh god, Ginny, I want to do that to you, my lovely Ginny. I want to kill you, Ginny' or a stream of words much like that. I was incoherent with lust. Even though I'd shot my load all over the floor in the booth, the video hadn't quite finished. Clearly determined to snuff the poor girl, hooded man began to fuck her with the foot long torture dildo. Faster and faster, up and down, in and out it went. She was writhing in agony and screaming her lungs out. Blood poured from her ruined vagina. I'm not sure that I remember clearly because I was suffering from a sudden rush of high blood pressure but I vaguely recall the last scene showed the whore fainting. I was close to fainting myself. I confess I looked again among the dildos to see if they had one with spikes on. Sadly not, but that's probably as well because I would not have been able to resist the urge to use it one night on Ginny Harris. FUCKING AND BUGGERING THE HARRIS WHORES TOGETHER My evening was spent in delirium. I don't remember anything about my meetings because my mind was still in the torture chamber with that poor bitch having her beautiful sex organs destroyed. I was glad to get home. I needed a drink and time to calm my shattered nerves. But the sight that greeted me as I walked through the bedroom door put paid to any hope of a quiet drink and time for calm reflection. There, in the dim light, lay not one but two beautiful almost naked bodies on my bed. Ginny and her lovely sister Kate! In one bed! My heart went for Olympic gold as it tried to leap out of my mouth. Fuck, I needed a drink. In the living room, I dumped my case, stripped my clothes off, poured an enormous glass of scotch and gulped it down. By the look of the empties and the mess on the table, they'd had a real skinfull. With all probability, they'd be comatose. I needed to pee but decided to wait and see if I could urinate on both Harris girls at the same time. Turning out the lights except for the table lamp, I went to check on the boys. Fast asleep. I wanted to fondle the little angels because I hadn't seen them for so long but couldn't afford to risk disturbing their sleep. Plenty of nights ahead for using two small blond boys. I closed their door so the light wouldn't disturb them. In the main bedroom I found Ginny naked except for her knickers and, for some strange reason, her shoes. I pulled down her pink knickers and got them off over her feet but I thought the idea of having a pretty woman with her shoes on sort of horny so I left them. The two pretty whore sisters were lying in each others arms face to face. It was a lovely sight and presented me with a wonderful opportunity to use them both at once. Kate was still in her white frilly edged bra and matching cummerbund. She was also wearing little white ankle socks. Very sexy. I unfastened the hook at the back of her bra but faced some difficulty getting the thing off the whore. It was like a Chinese puzzle trying to work out how to negotiate it around all those arms but in time I managed it. My sleep check on both girls consisted this time of two sharp smacks on each bottom. I gently called their names. Nothing. I knelt down at the side of the bed on Ginny's side and opened up her legs enough to look at her cunt and bottom and then continued to look between her legs at Kate's cunt, comparing them. They were identical lovely bits of soft cunt meat. Leaning over Ginny, I examined Kate's big bottom. The urge to fuck them in all four holes was overwhelming. As Kate was in the centre of the bed, I got on it behind her and began by quite brutally ramming my penis straight up her slippery love hole. Her cunt was quite wet and I wondered for a silly moment if she got off on her big sister. After about twenty hard strokes into Kate's tight young cunt, I wanted to compare it directly with Ginny's which had, of course, been used by men for ten more years than her kid sister's and had been stretched by shitting out Ben and David. Parting both whores' legs, I moved my hips between Kate's thighs and slid my eight inches into my Ginny. I was pleasantly surprised that the difference in tightness was barely noticeable. I proceeded to spend a whole hour fucking and buggering my two luscious Harris whores, doing my best to get Kate's shit up Ginny's cunt, Ginny's shit up Kate's cunt, and giving the lovely sisters each other's cuntslime in their cunts and bottoms. Kate's cunt, Ginny's cunt, Kate's cunt, Ginny's bottom, Kate's cunt, Kate's bottom, Ginny's cunt, Kate's bottom, Ginny's cunt, Kate's bottom, Ginny's cunt, Ginny's bottom, Kate's cunt and so it went on. Much of the while, I was spanking Ginny on her bum and Kate on her upper tit, the only one I could get at properly. PISSING AND SHITTING ON THE HARRIS SISTERS' FACES I was talking to them both too. I can't remember what I was saying but it must have been pretty deranged and probably consisted of what I'd seen in the sex shop. I'm sure I must have told Ginny yet again I was going to murder her and quite possibly Kate too. I think I spunked up them twice, once in Ginny's fat bottom and the other time in Kate's, if I remember rightly. Worn out, I lay back and fondled them both between Kate's legs. I went to the living room for a cigarette and another scotch, holding back the need to pee for a while. Returning to the bitches, they were still locked in each other's arms. I got on the bed straddling their shoulders, crouched over their faces and wiped my half erect penis, still slimy with both girls' shit and cuntslime and my disgusting sticky sperm, over both pretty faces and pushed it into both their mouths at the same time, they were so close together. Suddenly it came. I was urinating on the Harris sisters' lovely faces. Two long, urgent hot splashes and then I stood up and moved back down their bodies so I could spray my filthy yellow piss in a great arcing stream to splash on their bellies, their titties, their faces and back down to their cunts and bottoms. I'd never been so deliriously happy. And I knew I couldn't let the opportunity pass by without emptying my bottom on Ginny and Kate Harris at the same time. I crouched over their lovely faces which were almost touching in a kiss. Just two minutes was enough to lay two long turds on their faces much of it landing on their mouths. I cursed the fact I did not have a polaroid camera and made a mental note to go get one next day. Instead I amused myself by pressing their cute faces together in a sort of loving kiss, squashing my shit on their pretty mouths. The downside was cleaning it all up. A bit of a chore. But at least they'd both have the faint taste of my shit and urine in the morning. And there was still much fun to be had before bedtime. I checked on the boys again and had to work hard at resisting the urge to play with their little bodies. The books needed to be hidden and, doing that, I remembered the dildos and the vibrator. I'd had the vibe giftwrapped (something they're so good at in France) so I hid that too. It would be a nice surprise for Gin one horny evening. I returned to my two lovely naked whores with the bag of dildos and, on a sadistic whim, a plastic box of pins and needles from Ginny's sewing kit. Fortuitously, I'd bought four dildos, one for each sex hole. Made of hard rubber, they were of varying sizes, ten inches long and three inches diameter, twelve inches long and five inches diameter, fifteen inches long and six inches diameter and a whopping eighteen inches long and eight inches round. The shop had huge bottom plugs as well but I decided to leave that for another visit. CANING TWO CUNTS I was eager to to play with the dildos in the four lust holes in my possession but first I had to make good use of the unique opportunity of caning two lovely fat fleshy cunts at once. To achieve this, I had to hold up both whores' upper legs at the same time. It was difficult and the two legs were heavy to hold for any length of time but I managed it long enough to deliver about twelve sharp stinging blows with my swishy three foot cane across both vaginas at once. I like caning cunt for all sorts of reasons. It hurts like hell. It makes a very different noise from smooth skin. It doesn't mark (unless you cut the meat). And it is a truly fucking evil thing to do to a woman or little girl. Both bitches moaned in their sleep so I had to stop and, in any case, my arm ached like fuck from holding their lovely legs up in the air. DILDOS IN FOUR HOLES It was dildo time. I vaselined the two smaller ones and inserted them in the Harris bottoms by order of seniority. The 12x5 was steadily pushed into Ginny's lovely bottom until about an inch showed between her big, pert buttocks, and then I inserted the 10x3 in Kate's young, fat arsehole, leaving about two inches exposed. Not a murmer from either cuntwhore so it was time for the big show. This time, I started with the younger sister, inserting the 15x6 gradually into her slimy cunny. I left the dildo with about eight inches still between her legs and turned my attention to Gin and the huge 18x8. I wasn't at all sure my personal sex object could take anything this enormous inside her body but, of course, Ben and David had come out that way, so I just had to try. I was thrilled to see the whore's orifice open and stretch to take this giant rubber thing inside. Once its knob had penetrated Ginny's cunt, I started to push as hard as I dared. Believe it or not, the lovely 32 year old bitch took almost the entire eighteen inches. And, with some effort, I pushed the whole fifteen inches in Kate. PINS AND NEEDLES I was thrilled and breathing heavily with perverted desire to do something really nasty to my bitchcunts. Pulling out all the dildos and wiping them clean on the girls' lovely faces, I put them away promising myself I would push them all inside Ginny one night. Now I wanted to play with the pins and needles! After watching two women being speared through their tits earlier in the day, I needed to do something like it to my females. I'd been puzzling out all evening how I could do this and maybe get away with it and the solution appeared to be to pierce their nipples and cuntflesh. This would, I hoped, not do any very noticeable damage. And so it proved to be. With a pair of towels spread underneath both whore's legs to catch any blood from their cuntflesh (which, of course, is very vascular in some parts), Kate ended up with six pins through each nipple and a sewing needle stuck straight into both breasts through the nipple holes, and ten pins in her cuntlips. Ginny was treated to four sewing needles through each nipple, six pins stuck in and around the nipple holes of both tits sinking into her breastmeat, twelve pins in her cuntlips (six each side) and a needle through her large clitoris. There was little blood from the girls' titties but Kate bled a bit from her pussy lips and Ginny quite profusely from her fat clitty. Yet again, I cursed not having a polaroid camera. Doing such a thing to a woman you love (well, sort of) and her gorgeous younger sister and watching the blood trickle down their thighs is truly erotic and, after removing the metal from their bodies, I climbed on to the head of the bed so I had their pretty faces in front of me. Crouching down, I took Kate's hand and folded it around my hugely erect cock and used it to wank myself off all over their lovely faces. It took over an hour for the blood to stop running from Ginny's cunt and then I had to clean the towels under a cold tap and hide them. It was nearly four in the morning and, exhausted, I crawled into Kate's bed. I was ecstatically happy. And I got away with it. I confess I was worried for a moment when Ginny said her cunt was sore (she uses the word 'fanny' in the English, not the American, sense) but never mentioned it again. Thrilled to the core, I was now set on abusing, beating and torturing her as much and as often as I could. Over the next couple of weeks, I was only able to rape and bugger Kate. I did manage, however, to masturbate and urinate on her face a handful of times. With the boys asleep in the same room, anything more interesting would have been too risky. But I took out my lust instead on Ginny. Then Kate got a job and was gone within twelve hours. I missed her body being available to me and realised it was time to begin making better use of Ginny's children. About five or six days after Kate's departure, I got Ginny especially drunk and, as soon as the tart was in a deep sleep, I made my way to the boys' room. I'd purposely dressed them for bed in teeshirts so their little boy bodies would be easy to play with. BUGGERING DELICIOUS DAVID DUNCAN Stripping off their duvets, I sat on the edge of David's bed close to his head. From this position I was able to stroke both boys at once since, you will remember, their beds were at ninety degrees. I pulled their teeshirts up to their armpits so I had a good view of both small bodies. They lay on their backs 'showing' me their baby cocks, the dirty little boy sluts, and I was breathing heavily and very erect, my penis trying to masturbate itself. I felt both boys all over their chests and tummies and played with their little soft cocks and tiny scrotums. As I fondled the boys, their infant pricks hardened in my fingers, a lovely feeling. I just had to use one of them and decided it was the little one's turn. I'd yet to enter his body and, now he was getting on for three years old, it was time. In fact, I was surprised at myself for not having buggered him before. In my scheme of things, a child is old enough to use for sex while it's being oozed out of its mother's cunt. However, I couldn't afford to take too many risks with these two angelic blond children. Propping myself up over the two year old by one hand, I parted his legs with the other and separated his heavenly little bottom cheeks. Some spittle on the end of my finger was enough to get my entire finger up his sweet baby bumhole. While I fingerfucked the child, I monitored his breathing to see if it would be safe to enter the boy without waking him. David was fast asleep. I was delirious. I lowered my eight inches to his tiny wet hole and pushed. To my surprise, my cock head buried itself easily into the toddler's boy cunt and I was encouraged to push further in. I managed three inches of cock inside my darling little boy whore and might have made it four or more had I not given into the urge to fuck the child as hard as I dare and squirt my sperm up his love hole. TRAINING PRETTY BEN DUNCAN After spurting in the cute little spunkbaby, I got out of his boy vagina and off the bed as quickly as I could without waking him. I pulled his teeshirt back down, covered him over with the duvet and turned to my beautiful girly boy Ben, now going on towards five years old. I wanted him nude and had to wrestle with his arms and the teeshirt until I got if off over his pretty head, mussing up his gorgeous blond hair. This proved to be a mistake. A minute later, while I was leaning over the angel dangling my cock on his beautiful little face, smearing it with cum and the residue of his younger brother's botbot, and thinking about urinating on him, he woke up. His big blue eyes opened wide and his full pretty pink lips began to form the shape of the word "what" just as my brain went into overdrive. Immediately, I realised I had a choice between making light of what Ben had woken to find me doing and hoping he would forget by morning or just not know how to put it into words. But I feared something like "mummy, he had his willy on my face last night and it was horrid". The only viable alternative was to risk dragging Ben into a sexual relationship which, with the boy at the age of four years and eleven months, was extremely appealing. Ben was a quiet, shy boy and I believed him to be quite malleable. I felt I had a fighting chance of turning him into a boy whore for my deviant pleasure. The choice was made in the blink of a pretty baby boy's blond eyelashes. "Ben," I started, "I need to talk to you. Come to the kitchen with me and I'll get you a drink." I don't remember the exact words I used but the gist was 'if you don't want me to send you and mummy and David back to live with daddy you have to let me play with you when I want to.' With the lovely small nude child on my naked lap at the kitchen table, I made him believe that daddy would beat mummy up even worse if they went back to daddy's house, and persuaded him that, because I loved him and he loved me, it would be alright to be nude together and do rude things. The gullible, nervous little boy promised me he would never tell anyone, not even David, that it would be our secret and that, if he betrayed me by telling anyone about our secret, I would make them all go home to daddy. From that day on, for two years, Ben Duncan was mine to do with almost as I wished. SEX WITH BEN AND GINNY His training began the very next night. After giving Ginny a vicious whipping on her fat bottom and her filthy cunt, I went through to the boys' room and gently woke Ben. I carried him in his bright green jimjams out to the living room and layed him on the sofa. There, with the doors closed and only a table lamp on, I stripped him nude and began by teaching the lovechild to lick me - on my penis, all round my testicles, up my bumcrack and inside my arsehole. I vaselined his bottom and gave him his first proper lesson in sodomy. I taught him to swallow my spunk and to kneel in front of me while I urinated on his sweet little face. Then I took my darling boy toy to the bed I shared with his pretty whore mother and cuddled him whilst fondling the intimate parts of mother and child. With little Ben between us licking my mouth, I gave Ginny another fucking in her slimy vagina, pulling out just in time to squirt my filth onto Ben's hands so he could lick it all off. Over the following month, I used Ben's bottybum hole three or four times a week, his mouth every night (he became a very good little cocksucker), spanked him often, used him as my personal toilet (he hated drinking urine and eating shit but did it in preference to being whipped, and would even eat his own; on the few occasions he vomitted, he would lick it up like a good little boy sex toy), and would even pose for me to take photos of him using my new polaroid camera. But I needed still more perverted and disgusting amusement. The bright idea came to me one night to have Ben do dirty sex with his own pretty mummy. Instead of getting in bed with the child or taking him to the bathroom, kitchen or living room, I pushed the cute, naked boy in to the main bedroom and made him get on the bed. BEN HAS SEX WITH HIS MUMMY For two hours, the luscious boygirl played with his mummy. Under my twisted direction, he began by kissing and licking Ginny's bumhole, pushing his tongue up it, and then transfering what he got on his little pink mouth penis into her cunt. I made him lick and suck and tongue the hole he came out of for about fifteen minutes before getting him to push his hand inside it. Ben fisted his mother right up to the elbow. I'd been playing with his little baby cock which was by now quite hard and, by making the child lay on his side behind Ginny, I guided his almost two inch long willy up the whore's juicy wet cunthole. Then I forced Ben to fuck his own mother. At my insistence, he was quietly but urgently telling Ginny "you're a fucking whore, mummy, and I'm fucking your filthy cunt, mummy" and similar phrases of endearment between tiny son and young pretty mother. I made him 'cum' by squirting his weewee in mummy's vagina at which moment I shot my sperm all over the child's face. BEN'S BIRTHDAY PARTY This sort of activity increased in frequency and depravity for two more years and I will return to it occasionally later in my story. But I thought it was time you met some of the other children in our circle. Ben's birthday party was fun. Especially for me. Ben's 'bestest' friend, a little blonde four year old English girl called Leanne (also nearly at her fifth birthday) was there and so was five year old Elodie, the cute little French girl from the apartment upstairs who I'd been ogling for months. Ben's and David's little schoolfriend, three year old Sandrine and her five year old brother Antoine came too. Also there were David's schoolfriend Paul, an exceptionally pretty three year old angel, and four year old Nathalie, a little thin four year old creature from down the street who was Elodie's friend. There was lots of jelly and ice cream and creamy things (including spunk, as it turned out) and loads of presents and games and, frankly, it was quite exhausting. But I got loads of great photos including some on my polaroid which I managed to snatch of the girls and boys going to the toilet and showing their lovely little bottoms, cunts and willies while tussling on the beds playing in the boys' room. I also had opportunities for surreptitious groping through skirts and shorts and even through knickers and boy pants. One exceptional moment was with the child whore from upstairs. Elodie was shy and quiet like Ben and I figured, rightly as it turned out, I could do things with her. The child's mistake, and my opportunity, came when she wailed "I feel sick" ("J'avoir envie de vomir", I think were her actual words). Ginny was in the garden supervising some game or other, so I volunteered to take care of my new love object. Taking Elodie's little hand, I led her to the bathroom and locked the door behind us. MOLESTING ELODIE MALAFRONTE Bending the lovely child over the toilet, I told her to be sick in it and started rubbing her back. I knew I didn't have long and no time at all for a lecture session like I'd had with Ben. I had either to take the risk that she might tell on me or simply not use this fantastic opportunity to molest an absolutely beautiful little girl. And, if I was going to do it, I had no more than about four or five minutes. With Elodie retching into the toilet bowl, I moved my stroking hand steadily down her back. In seconds, I'd reached beyond the waist of her little blue soft denim skirt and began rubbing her big bottom cheeks. She said nothing. It was as if she hadn't noticed. With one hand, I lifted the hem of her skirt and pulled it up above her waist, resting it on her back. Those wonderful bottom cheeks with their tight little crack looked so delicious in her little white cotton knickers with pink polka dots on. I thought 'oh, what the fuck' and pulled them down her well shaped legs to her little ankles. Still she said nothing and continued retching. Her infant bottom was naked in front of me as I sank to my knees behind the little child whore and started to kiss and lick. My cock was out in a moment and, whilst masturbating, I used my free hand to finger Elodie's tiny baby cunt. She said "you mustn't do that" and I told her it would help make her feel better. By this time, I didn't care any longer. I got up and pulled the child up from the toilet bowl and made her sit on it. As soon as she was sat down, I pointed my penis at her face and grabbed her hand which, holding it wrapped around my fuckmeat, I used to wank myself to orgasm. In seconds, I squirted my stinking spunk all over that lovely innocent girlchild's stunningly pretty face. While I cleaned her up with a flannel soaked in cold water, she cried softly and said something quite astonishing. She said "I'm not allowed to tell anybody, am I?" "No, you're not," I replied, trying to sound brutally authoritative but, in fact, thoroughly puzzled. And then she said "my daddy told me I'd be punished by god if I ever tell anybody what he does and he'd send me away to a home for bad children. Are you going to play with me like daddy does?" "Yes, you gorgeous little baby girl, I am. Whenever I can get time to have you alone, Elodie." Later that afternoon, I managed to get Elodie alone again for just a few seconds and asked the lovely child what daddy did to her. She whispered into my ear in that cute little baby girl voice that he put it up her in bed at night and made her do what I did today and 'things like that'. I was in seventh heaven. Not one, but two cute small children, a boy and a girl, available to do whatever I liked with. The best birthday party I ever had. ************************************************ PART TWO - HURTING GINNY HARRIS ************************************************ VIRGINIA MARGARET HARRIS Ben and mummy each got an extra hard fucking that night, and Ginny got a wicked whipping with the cane on her cunt and breasts before I fucked her again and again. Overwrought with excitement about my discovery of Elodie's obedience and her availability for my sexual perversions, I had real trouble getting to sleep. It was by then about four o'clock and out of the 'safe zone' so I got up. That's when I discovered the minitel. France led the world in those days before the internet became so universal with a system not unlike the world wide web that we know and love/hate today. Almost every home and business in the country had (probably still has) one. The devices (a little screen and fold-down or pull-out keyboard) were given free to phone subscribers. There's always a downside and, in the case of minitel, it was the cost of usage time, averaging twice or three times phone call charges. Minitel was about to cost me a lot of money. I'd heard that most minitel traffic was sexual but had no idea just how perverted some of the 'minitel rose' chat rooms actually were. From a directory, I got the addresses of two that looked interesting. 3615-sado and 3615-domina (3615 being the universal access code like a u.r.l.) turned out to be the best of the lot, both full of people discussing topics ranging from molesting children to aborting teenage girl's foetuses by force, from torturing young women to absolute extremes like killing children during rape and even discussions by people making arrangements to kidnap victims. I was immediately entranced. Even the pen names fascinated me. Names like 'ange de mort' (angel of death), 'les enfants sur l'echaffaud' (children on the scaffold), and 'kilfemme' (work it out for yourself). I'd gone on to 3615-domina using some name I thought up on the moment and found that I had to start all the conversations. With my not very good French, progress was slow and uninteresting, so I switched to 3615-sado and used my whore's full first name, Virginia. Her full maiden name was Virginia Margaret Harris. For French men, more used to the popular French version Virginie, Virginia was exotic and sexy It proved to be a good attraction and I consequently always used it except when just lurking. Suddenly, they were queueing up to talk to me. After a few minutes, kilfemme came over to sado from domina and it was only seconds before he too was attracted to the name Virginia. We 'talked' that night for about two hours, until well after it was light, and again every night for many months. He and I shared the same perversions and exchanged ideas and fantasies. Over time, we traded phone numbers and talked when we could. I sent him some of my polaroids by fax and he sent me some pics he'd taken of children he'd abused over the years and the woman he was currently dating in Paris, where he lived. He was a very inventive sadist with a disturbingly filthy mind and I was eager to learn from him. Here, for instance, is a tableau featuring Ginny and Kate he wrote for me one night. I've never forgotten a word of it from that day to this and hope, one day, actually to do it, if not to Ginny and Kate then to another pair of young whores. I have, for your convenience, translated the stupid metric measurements into something we can all understand. RUINING THE HARRIS GIRLS' SEX ORGANS "I'd have them both cowering naked under guard while being prepared. Both would have their wrists cruelly bound behind their backs up between the shoulder blades and their lovely legs separated into a v-shape with wooden poles between the ankles and firmly bound in place. Then Ginny would be raised up on to her feet and a rope tied to the join between her wrists, lifting her off the ground by a couple of inches. This would be enough to take the strain whilst the next step is prepared. "Two steel meathooks, suspended from a pulley on a wooden beam by nylon ropes, will be inserted into Ginny's breasts, one in each, in the soft skin and flesh underneath the tittiebags about two inches behind her nipples. Given the weight the whore is going to be holding by her breasts, this position offers maximum ripping potential and will cause the blonde bitch immense pain. "Then a two foot long steel pole with three backward pointing spikes folding out of one end and a ring on the other will be steadily pushed into Ginny's cunt and right up through her cervix into her uterus, and pulled back sharply so that the spikes embed themselves in the flesh of her womb. Perhaps as much as a foot of the pole will then be hanging between the whorecunt's thighs. "The rope holding her wrists will be removed causing Ginny to dangle by her breasts. She will be hoisted further up in the air so that her toes are two feet or more above the floor and the ring on the end of the steel pole about 5 feet. Now it's Kate's turn. "The younger bitch will be stood facing her lovely sister's big pert bottom while meathooks are inserted in her larger titbags in a similar fashion. The hooks will be connected to short, strong nylon ropes which are to be tied off on the metal ring between Ginny's lovely long legs. Then Ginny will be raised up high enough to allow Kate's feet to dangle about a foot off the floor. "Completing the tableau, another steel rod, identical to the one connecting both sisters, will be forced into Kate's uterus and jagged firmly into her wombflesh. The ring, however, will be tied to an eyebolt in the floor beneath her. Finally, Ginny will be raised another six inches putting maximum strain on both girls' breast- and uterus-meat. "Imagine, Ginny will be carrying all her own weight as well as that of her kid sister on her filthy breasts! At first, Kate's face will be level with her sister's gorgeous arse. As their breast flesh tears and the titmeat begins to ooze out, and as their uteruses begin to tear away from their guts, Kate will sink lower. To prevent the rope holding the bitch to the ground from sagging, it will have to be tightened and retied. At the same time, Ginny will be lifted by the same amount, increasing the ripping and the damage to both females' sex organs. Eventually, all four tits will hang torn from their chests and both wombs will be pulled right out of your bitches' cuntholes." With ideas like these being made available to me, it is no surprise my nights of perversion got more intense, my life more complicated, and generally more dangerous. DRUGGING MY SEX TOYS The months following Ben's birthday party saw intense and increasingly violent changes in my use of Ginny (now almost 34) and her children and a growing passion for sweet little Elodie. This was also the time when, on advice from a 'minitel friend', I began to use soporiphic drugs on my whore and her boy whores. I purchased from a pharmacy a homeopathic drug which is relatively harmless even in large quantities but, used over the longterm, induces almost continual drowsiness and very deep sleep. Best mixed with drink or food, it is colourless, odourless and tasteless. In fact, I soon found I had to stop giving it to Ben since I was no longer able to wake him up for our now almost nightly boysex and mummysex sessions. The drug very successfully mixed with Ginny's wine and served not only to deepen the whore's sleep but extend her night time availability by sometimes as much as two or three hours. I was beginning to have difficulty finding time to sleep but the sickening perversions I was wallowing in drove me on relentlessly. I learned to sleep less and less. As well as fucking, buggering and spanking or caning Ginny every night, I was having to set aside an hour or so at least four nights a week to abuse Ben and watch (and photograph) the little boy cunt doing sex with his whore mummy. I tried also to bugger David at least once a week and, now he was becoming comatose at night, the love act with the boy was more pleasurable since I could penetrate much deeper, take more time over it and actually put all my weight on his lovely little body without waking the cute tiny tot. With the minitel now dominating my sex life too, I was fully occupied. I quickly realised if I was going to develop a relationship with these people, I had to get them involved in my abuse of the Harris family and that meant doing what they asked rather than exercising my own perversions. There just wasn't the time to do both and sleep as well. TORTURING GINNY HARRIS I found myself torturing Ginny to order and taking polaroids of the results. I got quite good at torturing with one hand and taking photos in a steady hand with the other. Most of them had fax machines and wanted the pictures sent as soon as I'd carried out their ideas. Many were exciting and kinky ideas and I got a real buzz from prostituting my luscious whore in such evil ways. One guy wanted me to stroke Ginny all over with stinging nettles, paying particular attention to her breasts and her genitals. Luckily, the garden was getting overgrown again and I knew there was a patch of nettles not far from the front door. There I was, picking stinging nettles at three thirty on a Monday morning to satisfy the nasty little whim of someone I'd never met, and never would, who probably lived the other side of France, just so I could torture my own female for him (well, and for me too)! I really got into the stinging nettle thing finding the discoloured blotching of her flesh very arousing. For good measure, I dragged the bunch of nettles through the tart's deep bottom crack whilst holding her cheeks tight together and then whipped those lovely fat buttocks with it. Another wanted me to collect lots of small sharp stones and tiny shards of broken glass and try to poke them inside Ginny's uterus. I liked the thought of this very much but had to put it off while I collected the material and thought out a way of getting it in through her cervix. I was no longer in the least concerned about whether doing such things would harm my woman. I was developing a deep need to viciously hurt her body. I was sure it was only a matter of time before I had to do such things to her awake, but I knew she would never tolerate it and that would be the end of our relationship. And that would mean no more access to her body, Kate's, Ben's and David's. The sharp stone guy offered to send me a device he'd bought from a kinky acquaintance which would be the solution to getting such things, in fact almost anything, inside Ginny. I gave him my postbox address and a package duly arrived for me a day or two later containing a stainless steel syringe shaped rather like a thin dildo. It had a rounded head, in the centre of which was a tiny screw hole for its attachments. These were a three inch long narrow hard plastic tube with its forward end bevelled to cause minimum damage passing through the cervix and a very fine, very sharp needlelike hollow tube intended for injecting foreign matter into a woman's breast meat. Despite the tiny apertures, any material fine enough to pass through would be injected in the desired location by pressing down the syringe's plunger. You could see it working through a glass 'window' down one side. I'd already collected whatever I could find that seemed useful including sand from the beach, tiny little stones and little sharp pieces of broken glass and stored it up in a plastic envelope. I figured the shards would need a lot of grinding to make them pass through the aperture successfully, so I bought a pestle and mortar and spent a whole afternoon grinding away until I had a bowl full of quite sharp almost microscopic particles. I tried a little in the syringe and found that the fine powder had a sort of stickiness which made it congeal in the plastic tube causing a traffic jam. The solution was just that - a solution. A little milk and water mixed with the powder made a viscous fluid which shot out the end of the plastic tube. I was ready to give Ginny her first injection. INJECTING GINNY'S UTERUS AND BREASTS It took two hours of practice to get the nozzle into her cervix but finally I was able to push it through into Ginny's uterus and give my babe a syringeful of ground down glass, stones and sand. I squirted it all into the bitch. He enjoyed the before and after photos showing the syringe entering her cunthole full and coming out empty and, in thanking him for my wonderful new toy, I promised him I would be pleased to torture all my whores for him in any way he would like. He was back every night asking me to inject her with more and more broken stuff which I gladly did for him once or twice a week for the next eighteen months. Like me, his need for lustful perversion had a tendency to take on a life of its own. I sympathised and complied with all his bizarre requests because I was loving it too. He came up with the most wonderful ideas including injecting piss, shit, spunk, menstrual blood, vomit and spit into Ginny's breasts. I loved this! At first, I was using only what I had available to me at home. Mine, Ginny's and the boys' when I could access it. But he started sending me little plastic photographic film containers in the post filled with all of these fluids, sometimes mixed together. He told me some of it was his, some his wife's and some was collected from the toilets and the videocabins of the sexshop where he worked and from prostitutes he knew. This was wonderful. The idea of squirting into Ginny's womb and injecting into her filthbags (I could now call them that with meaning) all these bodily fluids which had come from perhaps hundreds of unknown people was quite awe inspiring. In fact, I was inspired also to wiggle the tiny plastic tube between her teeth and squirt little drops at a time into her mouth, right onto the tongue so it would trickle down her throat and find its way to her belly. Over the months, I fed her a lot this way. I even took to mixing it with her food when she wasn't looking. KNIFING GINNY'S FAT SLIMY CUNT Word soon got round on the grapevine that there was a minitel whore out there who was being tortured and abused in her sleep by her man and that I would do to her anything I was asked. I couldn't log into a chat room now without fighting my way out of a heap of messages within a couple of minutes, except by using a different name. But I did get some great requests. One character wanted me to smoke a cigarette, holding the tip close to her lovely nipples between drags, and then to put it out in her cunthole. Well, I hadn't declined a request yet and wasn't about to start now. I did it and got so excited that I had to shoot my spunk on her face with the cigarette butt still poking out of those lovely wet cunny lips. Then, on that same night, another miniteliste asked for the blade of a big kitchen knife to be pushed up my lovely Ginny's vagina. I had previously chickened out from doing this but, nevertheless, was delirious at the prospect of knifing my own girlfriend in her cunt at the request of another man. I was very close to making it my first refusal but he offered to send me some of his collection of child torture pics as payment for knifing Ginny, and what he sent was so sexy and vile that I decided to stab her up the cunthole immediately. After receiving by fax forty assorted photos and drawings of little boys and girls, some as young as two or three, being gang raped, whipped, hand fucked with monster dildos, spunked on, pissed on, shit on, bound with barbed wire, electrocuted on their baby genitals, impaled, cut open with knives (one drawing showed a toddler eating his own penis), bottled up their vaginas and bottoms, burned with cigarette lighters and forced to sit in bowls of boiling water, I could hardly refuse him the simple pleasure of seeing some photos of a twelve inch sabatier knife inserted blade first into my Ginny's thirty three year old cunt, could I? The whore bled but not as profusely as I'd feared. I was praying I wouldn't cut anything really serious in there but determinedly eased that huge knife into her cunthole until almost the entire blade had disappeared inside Ginny at which moment the pointed tip must surely have touched or even cut into her cervix. In fact I did it four times, taking frequent photographs. First I pushed the blade in vertically with the cutting edge facing upwards, secondly downwards and, on the third and fourth times, the blade was positioned horizontally, first to the left then the right. The final photo showed the knife, smeared with her blood, held over Ginny's beautiful face. Christ, what I wouldn't have given for the chance of getting away with just shoving that knife into her cunt really hard and stabbing it in and out, fucking her with it, and cutting her vagina and womb to shreds. For a few moments, I wanted to murder Ginny Harris with that knife. The bitch complained of being sore the next day and having spots of blood in her little panties and I really thought I'd gone too far this time. She put it down to too much fucking (she hadn't a clue how much fucking she was getting!) and her period, due any day. I don't believe in god but thanked it anyway, just to cover the possibility. That was the last time I knifed Ginny up her cunt or anywhere else for that matter. After that incident, during which I frightened myself with the ease with which I could have murdered her (not killed, by accident - I actually wanted to knife her to death, to kill her up her cunt), I took a break from the minitel. It was doing my head in. HUMILIATING LITTLE ELODIE But my new found resolve to lay off the deviant sex lasted less than eight hours. It evaporated as suddenly as it had come. Ginny was out with the kids visiting a friend 20 miles or so along the coast and was not due back until mid-evening. I was working at the kitchen table and trying very hard not to think about anything sexual when the doorbell tinkled. Standing between the pillars of the porch was lovely little Elodie. She looked stunning in her tight tiny little pink cotton shorts, little pale blue teeshirt (with a big white teddy bear on the front) which showed her bellybutton, dayglow pink ankle socks and white trainers with her lovely dark curly hair all over the place. My resolve melted on the spot just as my penis rose to its full eight inches. She looked worried or 'lost' in some way and I could see from the redness in her pretty brown eyes and her tearstained cheeks she'd been crying. I took Elodie by the hand, pulled her gently in and slammed the door shut before uttering a single word to the gorgeous little cuntbaby. Elodie explained between little sobs that daddy had 'gone away' (to prison, I'd heard - it was alleged off the record in the cafe down the street that he was a cat burglar, car thief, bla bla), she'd gone straight to Nathalie's house after school and then come home to find no one there, waited half an hour and still mummy hadn't come. My educated guess was mummy was 'coming' elsewhere, paying the rent with her not very attractive body and would be some time. I made no attempt to console the sobbing child apart from giving her my word mummy would be home soon and I thought it best she stayed with me until she arrived. This was my first chance to seriously abuse Elodie so, denying the sweet sexy child whore any possibility of talking her way out of staying with me, I became stern and 'daddylike', commanding her to stand in front of me where I sat on the sofa. Like a frightened rabbit, Elodie instantly did as she was told. I opened my legs wide and made her stand between them and turn around. Her full, round infant bottom was so beautifully displayed in her shorts. Her narrow, deep bum crack was fully visible. She bent over to touch her toes when I ordered her to. She looked around her pretty little legs and said "are you going to play rude games with me?" I told her yes I was going to do everything daddy did and a lot of new dirty things. I also told the child that she was a filthy dirty little cunt girl for showing off her big bottom in her little shorts and letting men see her like that and I would have to punish her for being a baby whore by spanking that delicious little botty. I made her stand up straight again and slowly wriggle her bottom while I fondled her legs from the ankles all the way to her bumcheeks and round the front to her cunt and little belly. PUTTING DIRTY WORDS IN ELODIE'S MOUTH At the same time, I indulged one of my favourite humiliation games with children. I made the tiny girl dolly 'say' things to me. She repeated to me what I told her to say while I walked around the child fondling, stroking, kissing, squeezing, pinching and smacking her beautiful little body all over and licking her sweet 'to die for' face. Between little sobs, sudden gasps of shock at what she was being told to say, and sweet little looks of total incomprehension, Elodie told me she was a fucking dirty little child whore, that her lovely sexy little body was made for dirty men to use, that she used her luscious fat little bottom to attract men, that her pretty face was for spunking, weeing and pooing on and that her mouth was for use as a little girl toilet, that she was an exceptionally sexy and pretty child who needed to have men's spunk squirted on her, that she was my personal child sex slave and would do everything I told her to, and that she would really like to do dirty things for me with Ben and David and their pretty mummy whore. Hearing all this coming from a pretty little child's sweet lips at the same time as lewdly touching its body was sending me into a frenzy of sexual perversion, the resolution I had made that morning gone forever. I stripped out of my clothes in front of her shocked eyes but left my underpants on, instead ordering the tiny girl to pull them down, exposing my erect penis and heavy spunk-filled balls to her for only the second time. Next, I commanded Elodie to take off all her clothes except for her knickers. With the infant standing in front of me in only her little pale green cotton knicks, I resumed my place on the sofa and made her stand in front of me like before so I could pull her knickknicks down to her tiny ankles and off her feet. PUTTING DIRTY THINGS IN ELODIE'S MOUTH I began to fondle my naked child whore and smack her fat little baby bum, gently at first just to make the cheeks wobble and steadily harder until I was really spanking the infant slut. The little spunk girl had started to whimper and cry from the pain in her bumbum cheeks and those beautiful sounds urged me on to get the pretty creature over my lap for a really brutal spanking which went on for ten full minutes. Then, pulling the defenceless child up to its feet by a handful of lovely dark, curly hair I dragged it, crying and screaming, to bed where I raped and buggered it. After I'd finished using Elodie's body, I took her to the toilet where she knelt, on my instruction, between my legs and proceeded to lick and suck her own filth off my penis. To complete my first lovemaking session with the sweet five year old whore, I placed Elodie on the toilet seat face up, with her body out the front and feet planted on the floor. Her little head was hanging back into the toilet bowl, that cute little girl face looking so inviting. I told her to say 'I'm ready for your weewee and poopoo, sir,' as I took my place on my tiny toilet whore. Sitting facing the wall with my bum resting on her sternum, I could see her big brown baby eyes looking up at me in fear as I moved forward and poked my penis down between my legs to point directly into the little slave's lovely eyes. I urinated on the child's face. Much of it went into her cute little mouth because she kept on crying and, since there was so much, she was forced to drink it. Then, turning around, I positioned my bottom to get my anus directly over the baby bitch's mouth, pinched its little nose, and oozed my shit between Elodie's trembling lips. I laid three plops, one straight into her mouth, one on her cheek as she wrenched her face to one side, and the third fell in her lovely hair. By continuing to hold her nose, I forced the poor innocent little girl child to eat the shit in her mouth whilst the one in her hair fell into the toilet. But I grabbed the big turd on her cheek and laid it across her pretty eyes. After I cleaned her up and dressed her again, I gave Elodie strawberry jelly and cream but made her suck the jelly from between my arse cheeks and lick the cream off my cock and my testicle sac. Finally, we sort of made up by cuddling and kissing (have you ever put your tongue in a little child's mouth sexually?), and I made Elodie promise she'd come and play with me again and perhaps with Ben too? Would she like that? Yes, she said, she would like to play with Ben, but I don't think she had a clue what I was talking about. I knew, because I'd overheard her at Ben's party saying to someone or other that she really wanted one, that my new child whore didn't have a barbie doll. Elodie's gorgeous face lit up when I told her I would get her a barbie. She went upstairs to maman a really happy little girl. BARBIE DOLL SEX The doll I bought the next day was a foot tall and came with a number of changes of clothing including bikini and pretty frilly underwear. I had to hide the gift from Ginny and the boys because I had a disgusting and very exciting idea which would need a few days to execute. Back on the minitel that night, I was getting all the usual requests but I held out for one involving Ben. When it came, it took little persuasion for him to agree to have Ben fucking his mummy and weeing a baby up her vagina. He loved the photos and I loved smacking the angelic boy's bottom in rhythm with his little thrusts into his beautiful mummy's fat, wet cunt while he played with mummy's nipples. After he'd done his weewee up Ginny, I got him down there to slurp it up as it trickled out of her hole and down over her fat bottom. I went back on the minitel and told everyone I could find who would be interested that Ginny's pretty blond 'barbie' boy Ben had squirted a baby doll into mummy and the birth was due in a couple of days. I had four men drooling at their minitels wanting to discuss the ins and outs - literally - of Ginny's pregnancy. The next day, I opened the box, got the barbie doll out and stripped off its clothing, then re-hid it in the bedroom for that night's entertainment. Before inserting barbie, I dilated my whore's cunt with the dildos, ending with the eighteen incher. I thought this would make it easier to get the doll up the bitch. I wanted to photograph barbie coming head first out of her mummy's vagina, like babies normally do, and that meant a lot of time and effort getting it in the spunk hole the right way round, feet first. Getting the arms in proved tricky but, eventually, barbie slid all the way inside her mummy's soft, wet cunt. What a beautiful thing that was, seeing barbie's head begin to poke out between Ginny's spreading cuntlips as I pushed on the swelling in her lower belly. Barbie came into the world covered in Ginny's cuntslime and spunk from the fucking I'd given my tart earlier. I reboxed the barbie naked and stored it away for my next playtime with Elodie, intending for the little cunt to lick her new baby. WHIPPING GINNY HARRIS For some time, I'd been wanting to whip Ginny with something more wicked than a mere bamboo cane and hit on the idea of using a leather belt. In fact, it was one of Ginny's that I chose. It was deep maroon with a gold buckle, one and a half inches wide and a little over three feet long. The supple leather, gave a delicious whistling sound as it tore through the night air to land on my spunk whore's bare bottom cheeks or across her fat cunt or her titties. I quickly discovered it was good for whipping other parts where the cane had refused to do such a good job like her beautiful back and shoulder blades. My minitel friends and I got lewd satisfaction from the idea that poor Ginny was being whipped with her own leather belt, and I gave her cunt an extra hard thrashing because the filthy tart had given birth to Ben's little barbie baby out of that dirty wet hole. BEN DOES HIS POO IN MUMMY'S VAGINA Back on the minitel after whipping Gin, I got one of the most bizarre requests of them all. This guy wanted me to hold Ginny's cunt open and spit into it and then, and this is the odd bit, pick my nose and poke the snot on the end of my finger up her. I must say I did enjoy holding the whore's fat cunt open and spitting into its hole, but I was not so sure about the nosepicking business. While I was doing it, however, I had a very dirty idea. After tieing Ginny up on her back, legs either side of her pretty head and feet tied almost four feet apart to the bedhead railing, I woke Ben and brought him to his mummy. I made the angel take off his jimjams, get on the bed and squat over Ginny's genitals and then I ordered him, whilst I held open the whore's cuntlips, to do his poopoo. Watching Ben ooze his little plop plops into his own mummy's vagina is one of the enduring memories of my life of perversion. And to complete Ben's love session with mummy, I got him to stand between her stunning legs and urinate on his own mother's gorgeous elfin face. My next opportunity to abuse the little girl from upstairs came a couple of days later while Ginny was in Nice shopping the afternoon away and the boys were at Leanne's house. Martine, Elodie's equally dark haired but much less sexually appealing mother came to the door, holding her utterly desirable little daughter by the hand, and almost begging me to look after her while she went out on some business. Knowing what the business was, I hinted that I would talk later to Gin and see if she would agree to us babysitting Elodie some nights while Martine went out to do her 'business'. The woman was almost embarrassing in her gratitude and told me I was "tres gentil". It seemed I had four hours or so with Elodie and I made good use of every minute. CANING ELODIE MALAFRONTE'S LITTLE BODY As soon as Martine had gone, leaving her cute little daughter to entertain me with its body, I grabbed Elodie by the hair and pulled her, flinching and crying, into the bedroom where I ordered her to take all her clothes off. I made her lie completely nude on the bed with her legs wide apart, put them up in the air and hold her ankles with her hands. I stripped off and retrieved my cane from behind the wardrobe. I don't think she'd ever been caned before and didn't seem to understand what I was going to do with it, so I explained to the nude infant that I was going to punish her for being so pretty and sexy for a five year old and that I was going to beat her little baby cunt with it. Elodie began to cry again and pleaded with me not to beat her. "Oh pleeeeeease don't beat my baby cunt, pleeeeeasaghaghaghaaaaaahhhhaaa!" she wailed. I was nearly coming with the pleasure of listening to a small and beautiful girl pleading with me not to beat her baby cunt, and actually using the dirty words. Before I began to cane the child, I told her I had a barbie doll for her and, if she was a very good little child whore for me, she could have it that afternoon. Even though she knew she was about to be beaten and was lying nude on a bed in front of a man who did nasty things to her, the little darling actually made a little nervous smile and said thank you. It occurred to me that little Elodie would not be able to keep still while I caned her and I didn't want to mark her arms or legs or anywhere that would be visible for the few hours the red stripes would take to fade. Putting the cane down, I went out to the kitchen and got a roll of string with which I tied her little wrists to the head of the bed where, just two nights before, Ginny had been bound. The child struggled and cried when I took one of her legs and tied her ankle up there, too, and then the other. I was overcome with lust at the vision of a nude infant girl so helpless in her bondage lying there with her little hairless vulva and her tight baby vagina so lewdly exposed. Not only that, but the memory of blonde thirty three year old Ginny bound in exactly the same position just two nights before set fire to my disgusting mind. I lost all control and started to whip the defenceless little child with my cane and, for five minutes, I relentlessly thrashed Elodie's little cunt, raining down wickedly hard strokes until the soft flesh was turning deep crimson. She was screaming so much, I was afraid she could be heard out in the street. Rolling up her little knickers, I stuffed them into her mouth and tied them in place with a length of string around her head. Gagged and bound and bruised like that, I just had to take a polaroid. Then I rearranged the child on the bed so she was on her tummy with a pillow under her tiny hips to make her fat little bottom stick up in the air. I tied her wrists together again, fixing them to the bedhead railing and bound her ankles with long pieces of string reaching down the length of the bed to its legs either side, leaving her little legs stretched wide apart. Before caning the child's lovely bottom cheeks, I got my dildos out and, without any warning, rammed the ten inch long three inch diameter one (last used in Kate's lovely bottom and still with a residue of the whore's shit on it) up little Elodie's darling little vagina. The fuck baby screamed in her gag as I forced five inches of the huge dildo into her baby cunt, more length than I had given her with my penis and certainly a lot more thickness. Vowing to get another couple of inches into the infant girl later, I picked up my cane and held it in front of Elodie to watch her reaction which was as I'd hoped. Her pretty brown eyes went wide and she shook her head violently and cried out in her knickers. Standing to one side, I ran my hand over those wonderful baby buttocks and felt them and squeezed them then, after slapping them both a couple of times for the pleasure of seeing her fat cheeks wobble, I caned the child. Over twenty minutes I caned Elodie across her bottom from every angle I could manage sixty times and I gave the five year old twenty strokes along the valley of her little bum crack. I stopped mainly because my arm and my shoulder ached so much. Also, the child, still wailing in her gag, was sounding very weak. I didn't want her to faint on me. Her bottom was such a beautiful sight, I had to take some photos of it with the dildo sticking out of her cunthole between her little legs. Those pictures caused a sensation among my minitel friends and brought me a new local contact, 'Cherche Femmes Pour Tortures' or Jean-Jacques, as I'd later discover on meeting him. But back to my afternoon with my child bride Elodie. I managed only another inch of the dildo in its cunt and then gave up, gently pulling it out. I didn't want to split her perineum. After untieing, ungagging and cuddling the love child and then rubbing some ointment into her bottom and cunt, I helped her walk, stumbling, into the kitchen where I gave her some ice cream with chocolate sauce. Watching the sweet, tearful child sit completely bare at the table spooning up ice cream, I'm afraid I could not resist the temptation to make even this little scene deeply humiliating and sexual. URINATING ON ELODIE'S ICE CREAM Grabbing the little girl round the waist, I hoisted her up onto the table and made her squat over the bowl. Then I took the spoon out of her hand and shoved the handle up her tiny bruised vagina. At my insistence, Elodie used her cunt to control the motion of the spoon to scoop up ice cream which she then lifted out with her fingers and wiped between my arse cheeks. As soon as I felt enough ice cream between my buttocks, I lifted the infant with the spoon still lewdly poking out of its cunt, down off the table to her feet, and made her lick it all out of my bumcrack. When the dirty little slut had finished, I made her sit back on the chair to finish the remaining ice cream in the bowl. First, however, I wanted to add some sauce to it. Making the child hold my penis above the bowl, I urinated all over her ice cream. At my command, the crying girl child removed the spoon from her vagina and began to mix up the ice cream and chocolate sauce with my urine and then, gagging, ate it. I didn't fuck the little child whore that afternoon because of the battering her baby cunt had already taken one way and another but chose instead to make her suck and lick me off. I spunked so much that I would have drowned her lungs by squirting it all in her cute little mouth, so she ended up with most of it on her pretty face. It was getting late and I worried that Ginny might come home earlier than I'd anticipated, so I got the barbie doll out of its hiding place and brought it to Elodie. She tore at the box in delight and pulled from it her coveted barbie. What a picture! My little naked barbie doll girl sex plaything sitting on the floor with spunk all over her pretty face holding up her own naked barbie doll all covered in Ginny's cunt slime. "Why is it all sticky?" she asked in her baby girl voice. I said "Well, baby whore, it came out of Ginny's fuck hole and that's her cunt slime on it. As barbie's little mummy, you have to lick Ginny's filth off your barbie so she will be clean and you can put her clothes on." It was so exciting and filthy to squat down next to Elodie and watch up close as the little girl licked her nude barbie doll all over, getting my Ginny's sticky cunt slime all over her pretty little pink tongue and into her baby mouth, while my spunk dripped off her chin on to her tiny chest and gobs of it clung to her chestnut brown hair. So exciting I had to squirt my filth on her again this time coating the barbie doll in it as well, making Elodie lick it all off. Afterwards, I made the cute child rub her barbie's face in her cunt and wee on it, just for the pleasure of watching while I fingered the little girl's tiny bum hole. BARBIE FUCKS ELODIE MALAFRONTE I had fun with Elodie and her barbie doll in many ways over the ensuing months but two particular occasions stick in my mind and, while on the subject, I thought I'd tell you about them. The first was when Ben and Elodie were playing with the barbie. Elodie was changing barbie's hairstyle and the doll's head was bare. Seeing this, I had a sudden urge to see barbie, head first, inside her little mummy. With Ginny out and David playing, as usual, in the dirt outside with a neighbourhood boy, I took the opportunity to herd Ben, Elodie and her barbie into the bathroom. With the door locked behind us, I ordered Elodie to lift her dress up and Ben to pull down her knickers. I made the girl child sit on the toilet with her legs up in the air, held to her little chest and ordered Ben to pull down his little boy jeans and underpants. With my hand on his angelic blond head, I pushed the boy toy to his knees facing Elodie's little baby crotch and told Elodie to give him her barbie. Reluctantly, she let go of the naked and bare-headed doll into Ben's small hand. I made him lick the barbie's head all over to make it wet with his saliva and, when it was covered in dribble, ordered him to push barbie's head into Elodie's baby cunt. The little girl cried and Ben dithered, holding barbie's head to Elodie's equally bare cunt slit. I slapped Ben on his nude baby bottom and told him in my nastiest 'I own you, child' voice that I would spank his cute bottom until barbie's head disappeared inside the child whore's filthy little cunt hole. To my surprise, Ben was strong enough to push it all the way inside Elodie until only the neck, torso and legs showed. To my even greater surprise, Elodie was able to take it inside her body, although she did cry a lot from the pain and, on one occasion, the little fuck child screamed forcing me to relent from spanking Ben on his baby bot so I could slap my hand over her mouth. Once the doll's head was inside Elodie's five year old vagina, I took hold of its body and twisted it around inside her several times, wanting to hurt the child inside with the barbie's facial contours, and then savagely pulled it out with a very satisfying plop. For the final act, Elodie and Ben licked barbie's head clean. It was so cute watching two gorgeous crying infants lick a naked, slimy barbie like they were sharing an ice cream. SHITTING ON BARBIE My second lewd memory of the barbie was during one of the nights Elodie stayed with us. I got the child out of bed and yanked her by the hair to the bathroom. She whimpered but didn't struggle, knowing it would be fruitless. I'd already put barbie (dressed only in its long golden hair) in the toilet and urinated on it. Elodie saw barbie in the bottom of the toilet bowl floating in my yellow-green piss and cried. I made the child strip off her teeshirt nightie and then kneel down at the toilet to get barbie out to lick it clean. My game had, however, only just begun. Elodie sat nude on the bathroom floor sobbing while she licked her precious barbie doll. 'Do you need to do poo poo, pretty bitch?" I asked the sad faced infant plaything. With a tear running down one cheek, she shook her little head. But I had prepared well by eating a big dinner and ignoring the call of nature before bedtime so I was bursting to empty my bowels. After ordering Elodie, still sitting on the floor reasting her bare back against the wall, to hold barbie in her cradled arms right in front of her pretty little bitch face, I turned to present my bottom to her and lowered it until it hovered just over the barbie, then made the child ask me to feed her baby. Within seconds a fat, steaming brown turd made contact with barbie's face and, with great care, I layed it the full length of Elodie's 'baby'. When I'd finished shitting on barbie, I sat on the toilet and ordered Elodie to sit, facing me, on my now hugely erect penis and, while I pulled her body down onto it, the softly weeping baby whore was made to "eat my dirty poo poo off barbie." DIRTY SEX WITH GINNY HARRIS AND THE CHILDREN Bless her, Ginny agreed to my suggestion to babysit Elodie for Martine and the child came down to have tea, play with the boys and sleep in their room three or four nights a week. Now, I had four sexual playthings for my use at night and to put at the disposal of the minitel sadists. I got stuck in that first night, offering Ben, Elodie and Ginny for whatever their depraved minds could think up. Cherch Femmes Pour Tortures wanted Ben to fuck Elodie on the bed between Ginny's spread legs while Ben licked his mummy's cunt. Somebody else wanted Ben to bugger Elodie with the girl child's face shoved into Ginny's crotch, and a third requested that the children be laid on top of Ginny with Elodie's bottom on her face while the child sucked Ben's little penis and he licked his mother's vagina. The obvious difficulty of choosing between these fabulously dirty ideas caused me to get the children out of bed, strip them off and make them do all three. The excitement of making the children do all this was giving me a severe ache in my balls which I assuaged by arranging Ben face down on Gin's belly and Elodie likewise on top of Ben. After lining up all five holes and ordering the infants to suck Ginny's breasts, I fucked all five holes, entering at random. Ginny's cunt, Ben's bottom, Ginny's bottom, Elodie's cunt, Ben's bottom, Elodie's bottom, Ginny's cunt, Elodie's cunt, Ginny's bottom and so on until I squirted up Ben's dirty little fat boy cunt. While Elodie sucked my spunk out of Ben and dribbled it out of her mouth between Ginny's lips, I got David, comatose on drugs, out of bed and carried him through to the main bedroom where I stripped off his teeshirt and made Ben bugger his own little brother while Elodie sucked his baby boy cock. As a finale, I arranged David on top of his mummy and got Elodie to poke his penis into Gin's sopping wet vagina. While Elodie sucked and licked David's bottom and scrotum, I made Ben lick, suck and bite his mummy's breasts and kiss and lick his brother's pretty face between them. For my sex that night, and after putting the boys back to bed, I fucked Elodie in both lust holes lying between Ginny's legs with her head under my tart's bottom which the child was made to lick. Over the following weeks and months, I had the most evil and salacious requests and acted on all of them plus a few of my own ideas. I began to involve Ben and Elodie in torturing Ginny. Scenes like Ben pushing huge dildos up his own mother's cunt and bottom with Elodie squatting over her face pooing and weeing, Elodie sticking needles in Ginny's nipples and Ben caning mummy's bottom cheeks while I held up her legs for him, Ben with his little penis in between Ginny's lips urinating and Elodie fisting Ginny's cunt up to her pretty little elbow became commonplace. I was spending a fortune on polaroid stock. Cherch Femmes Pour Tortures told me one night he would be willing to give me some better drugs for use at night and some interesting new contacts if I would meet up with him and discuss the possibility he could come over regularly to fuck Ginny and the children. It was risky but I agreed. On the way to my meeting with him at a quiet cafe in the Nice suburb of Cimiez, I stopped off at my favourite sex shop to buy the bum plugs I'd promised myself some months before. I chose three little ones for the children, two inches long and two wide, and three for Ginny and Kate. They were all four inches long but ranged in diameter from four inches, through seven inches to a massive twelve inches. The salesman offered me a tube of some sticky stuff but I declined, having my own sources of lubrication. LITTLE GIRL STARS IN SNUFF MOVIE With a couple of hours to go before my clandestine meeting, I again browsed the sadism videos. Much as I wanted to watch for a second time the pretty woman with the long needles in her massive breasts and the torture dildo up her cunthole, I chose instead one with the picture of an exceptionally pretty teenage girl on the box cover. She was a golden blonde, about seventeen or eighteen, with blue eyes and the look of a Norwegian or Dane about her. I was also very attracted to what those bastards were doing to the gorgeous child woman. She'd been bent over a workbench cluttered with tools. Her arms were tied behind her back and up between her shoulder blades with a chain, suspended from a hook several feet above her, tied to the rope around her wrists. Two hooded men were working on the teen babe's big breasts. One of her tits was being crushed in a steel vice by one man while the other held a foot long nail to the other breast and was in mid-swing with the hammer. The look on the poor girl's face did it for me. Her mouth was wide open in the rictus of a scream of terrible pain, her pretty cheeks were stained with her tears and the anguish in her wide open eyes was just beautiful to see. I may have shot my cum on the floor of the booth about four times watching that video. I really don't remember. The video, it turned out, was a compilation of scenes from half a dozen films, each between five and about twelve minutes long. It opened with a nigger girl (pretty for a nigger) in her early twenties, bound and gagged on a surgical operating table. Two hooded men in blood spattered white coats were using scalpels to cut open her breasts. Another knelt at the end of the table, over which her lower limbs had been bent and tied to the table legs, working a metal torture dildo into her anus. Another was already poking out of the nigger whore's cunt and blood was trickling down over her buttocks. I watched with lustful fascination as the huge dildo entered her bottom hole and her tits were cut to shreds. If you think that is shocking, scene two will have you ripping your nuts off. It is sadly rare to see a child being sadistically and dangerously tortured. In the few minutes that followed, I think my heart refused to beat while I watched in stunned amazement as a small blonde girl about eight or nine years old was dragged in front of the camera by two hooded men. She looked as though she'd already been badly beaten, with bruises to her legs, arms and torso. Clearly the child had been raped. There was blood running down the insides of her legs from her little cunt which looked very bruised and swollen. Neither bound nor gagged, the girl struggled fiercely in the grip of these two evil bastards but they seemed delightfully unconcerned as if they knew it was impossible for this sweet little morsel to escape from her captors. I was very disappointed this excerpt had no soundtrack apart from weird music, especially because she was screaming. Another hooded man came into view holding a chain with a harness on the end of it which he fitted under the child's armpits and tied with leather straps over her shoulders. As soon as the contraption was fitted to the frightened girl, the two holding her let go and stood back as the third man left the field of view. Within just a few seconds, the eight year old was suddenly lurched up off the floor by the chain and, screaming in utter terror, she was hoisted about five feet in the air, waving her pretty little arms and slender tomboy legs about and kicking out for some sort of stability. The next moment, the third hooded man reappeared dragging a metal pole, its bottom end buried in a cube of concrete. The other two helped him set it directly beneath the wriggling, screaming babysex. The metal pole was tubular, about two inches in diameter, four feet tall, and with a wicked set of stainless steel blades attached to a sleeve over the top. The four blades, at ninety degrees to each other around the circumference, began at a sharp point and delta-d out at about fifteen degrees for six inches. There was no doubt what they were for. With the evil girl-love pole in position, the third man again left the picture whilst the other two each grabbed one of the child's legs. Predictably, she began her descent towards her terrible fate. Despite being pounded around the head by the terrified child's fists, the two heros perservered until her baby cunt had sunk onto the terrible blades by about three inches. Unfortunately, the scene faded. I was desolate for a few seconds until her lovely face reappeared, tormented by pain and terror, still screaming but looking very glazed. The camera panned down her little girly chest showing lacerations from a whipping she'd obviously received in the meantime, and then down to her blood-streaked belly and her cunt and, at that moment, spunk involuntarily exploded out of my balls in shock and demented lust for what they had done to the little child. The blades had disappeared right inside her vagina! In fact, as the camera panned down the baby's legs, it became clear that the tip must by now be about twelve inches inside the little bitch and passing through her diaphragm. As the camera moved round behind the child, showing her gorgeous little bottom for the first time, you could see she'd had a very severe whipping. The whole of her back, from her tiny, narrow shoulders down to the tops of her legs was a mass of bleeding cuts. Hanging from her little bottom was a two inch diameter plastic tube about three feet long with the end dangled in a plastic bucket. The scene faded again. I thought I wouldn't live to see anything else ever again. And then her face faded back into view. Her eyes were open but appeared to see nothing, her tongue was hanging limp out of the corner of her little mouth. She had been snuffed! Then, very suddenly, the camera zoomed back to show the dead child's full length. Her feet were now touching the floor again and those monstrous blades had come out through her pretty little neck. Blood was cascading down her chest and down her legs from her torn vagina, forming a big red puddle around her tiny feet. I never did get to find out what the plastic tube in her bottom was for. Feeling faint, I watched the rest of the video in delirium, not quite able to concentrate on anything. I seem to remember a female with her breasts in a workmate being milked, another bound prostrate on a table while the usual hooded man sewed up her cunt lips with a needle and thread and our beautiful nordic teenager having her big tit nailed to the bench five times over while the other was crushed beyond use in a vice. I staggered out of the shop and into the nearest bar for a huge brandy, hoping to stop the hot and cold flushes which had taken control of me and, having regained a pulse, took off for my rendezvous with Jean-Jacques. CONSPIRACY TO RAPE AND ABUSE THE HARRIS GIRLS I'd expected an elderly short, fat and bald man but, after identifying JJ (pronounced gigi in French) as I later knew him, by the square-folded copy of Liberation on the table and the 'I Love Nice' teeshirt he wore under the black leather jacket, I saw he was only just into his fifties, tall and quite muscular, if not particularly handsome. After identifying myself to him with the agreed words "and I love Ginny Harris", we shook hands and JJ invited me to join him for pastis. The long, narrow neighbourhood bar was quiet apart from a knot of men at the front chatting and laughing, barely watching the TV droning away on a shelf above the end of the bar. We sat near the back in seclusion with our drinks and our fantastic conversation. Our discussion began with Ginny, Kate, the boys and Elodie. He asked questions about their bodies which I answered and then asked me to define the limits of what I would allow him to do to them. We agreed on examination, the full range of sex with all of them, but insertions, whipping and torture only of the adult females, plus, of course, photography. I wanted to know what, apart from the sheer delight of watching other men use my Ginny, her sister, her children, and Elodie right in front of me, was in it for me. JJ offered me access to his pornography collection, to a network of sadistic perverts on the Riviera should I want to join, and then told me about his friend Nico, a professional photographer who gets most of his income from his passion for sadistic rape and torture. As soon as I felt confident with the arrangement, JJ would introduce me to Nico so I could invite him to my home to photograph Ginny and family and I would be paid per session. The idea of prostituting Ginny and her family and little Elodie in this way was very exciting and I agreed to meet Nico as soon as it could be arranged. We exchanged phone numbers, made a date for a meeting of the three of us two days later, JJ handed me some samples of the drug he'd promised in exchange for an envelope full of my polaroids, and then went our separate ways. GINNY HARRIS BUGGERS HERSELF At home that night, I was watching TV when Ginny sat next to me on the sofa, wrapped her arms around my shoulders and started kissing me. I was feeling very horny and didn't take much arousing. I turned off the TV and went to the kitchen to fetch another bottle of wine. Fortuitously, Gin had gone to the toilet to urinate, and I was able to secrete in the cushions of the sofa one of the small bottles of the drug JJ had given me. He'd told me it was an experimental fast-acting chemical drug, impossible to smell, taste or see when mixed with a liquid or poured on food (I later discovered it was from the lab which developed an early form of rohypnol, the date rape drug) and nearly impossible to identify in chemical analysis. JJ cautioned me to avoid using it on the children because of possible dangers and to use it only sparingly on adults. Four or five big drops of the liquid should be enough to put an adult bitch out for about five straight hours, he'd said. Back at the sofa, and with Ginny still in the toilet, I hid the little bottle and thought it might be a nice idea to give my whore her new vibrator. When she came back and sank into the sofa with her replenished wineglass, with a theatrical flourish I presented my lovely sweet-faced woman with the gift-wrapped vibrator. She squealed with delight at getting a present and tore off the wrapping paper, reminding me with a jolt of the vision of little Elodie sitting on the floor, just two feet away from where Ginny sat, ripping open the box to get at her barbie doll, and the degrading sight of it coming out of Ginny's vagina, covered in her slime. My spunk whore was delighted with the vibrator. She thought it was a great idea and it would be fun to use. The lovely leggy bitch immediately got up and stripped naked right in front of me, urging me to undress. I needed little encouragement. We kissed and stroked, cuddled and fondled each other nude on the sofa. I persuaded Ginny to switch on the vibrator and fuck herself with it so I could watch. I groped her luscious body, watching the whore gently working it in and out and around the inside of her vagina, thinking over the many much bigger, crueller things I'd pushed into her holes. After a few minutes, my cuntmeat said she wanted the real thing inside her but I insisted on her gobbling me first. I sat on the sofa beside Gin and gently pulled her pretty head down into my lap where she eagerly took my penis in her mouth and began to suck and lick while the vibrator continued to buzz away inside her fat wet cunt hole. Taking the opportunity to dope her wine glass while her eyes were glued to my belly, I found the bottle, unscrewed the lid and shot five rather big drops of the clear fluid into the little wine which remained in her glass on the side table. I told Ginny I wanted her on the sofa and, anyway, I think we both felt too horny to be bothered to go to bed. We had to fuck right there and then. As I got out from underneath her to pour more wine for us both, she swung those delicious long thin legs of hers onto the cushions and laid herself out for me to enter. As I went to get back on top of the nude girl, she produced the vibrator from her sopping wet pussy, saying "what shall I do with this?" I took the hand holding the still buzzing vibrator in mine and guided the tip to her pretty bottom cheeks and between them to her anus. Giggling, my woman pushed the six inch vibrator gently up her bottom until only the round circle of the base showed. God, she could be so dirty sometimes. She lay there wriggling and squirming from the effect of the vibrator up her bum and, looking deadly serious, said "fuck me, babe." Laying down on the soft, lush body and gently pushing my prick into its sopping wet cunt, I took her wine glass from the side table and gave it to her for a sip, while I drank from mine, which wisely I'd left on the floor where I couldn't mix them up. I wanted to see how fast it worked and, in any case, the whore had no right to enjoy lovemaking. She was my sex toy. Gin did exactly as I knew she would, gulping down the entire glass in two or three swallows. As I began to fuck the cute-looking blonde-haired body underneath me, she said, in a befuddled voice and with her pretty brown eyes glazing, "I feel veeeery sleepyyyyy but I still need fucki......." The whore was gone. It had taken thirty seconds. A miracle! The possibilities seemed endless. MY GINNY OFFERED FOR RAPE My mind raced over the menu for the night but kept coming back to the salacious idea of calling JJ and offering my Ginny to him immediately. I called and, thank god, found him at home. Sitting on the floor at the foot of the sofa, stroking my whore's body with the vibrator still buzzing away up her dirty little rectum, I offered Ginny Harris to a man she didn't even know and whom I had met only once. He immediately agreed he would like to rape Ginny and would need about forty five minutes to get there. After giving him directions, I reminded him that, if what he'd said about the drug was correct, he had five hours but urged him to come quickly. I desparately wanted to watch Gin being raped. Elodie was at home upstairs that night and, much as I wanted to, I resisted the urge to wake Ben or get David involved. 'Later', I thought, checking they were sound asleep and softly closing their bedroom door. The forty five minutes dragged by, and to kill time I moved the Ginny whore to bed, gently getting her down onto the floor so I could drag her, holding the bitch under the armpits, to the bedroom. She was a dead weight, and getting her up on to the bed wasn't easy. The vibrator was still going, up in her bottom hole. Switching it off, I pulled it out and wiped the shit off it on to the inside of her mouth. I was just arranging the body on its back, legs wide apart, and a pillow under her gorgeous big bottom, so that JJ's first vision would be of an utterly lovely nude woman reluctantly offering him her cunt and her anus, when there was a gentle, almost timid knocking on the glass pane in the front door. It was JJ come to rape my Ginny. I led him, both of us breathing very heavily from the excitement and the lewdness of what we were about to do, to the bedroom and turned on the lights. His sharp intake of breath told me everything I needed to know about what he thought of the lovely object laying on the bed with its long legs wide apart, looking just like a toy made for sex. JJ turned to me and gave a look which said 'are you certain?' to which I nodded and said "all yours to do anything you want but don't kill or damage it." He didn't need telling a second time. Over the course of two hours he fucked her cunt and bottom twice each, masturbated over her pretty face, sucked, bit, slapped, pinched and twisted her spunkbags, urinated up her vagina and, given his very large penis (I guessed it to be about two inches longer and an inch or two fatter than mine), he no doubt squirted it into her uterus. I sat on the edge of the bed, mesmerised, for the whole three hours. When JJ had finished, I remembered I hadn't fucked the tart yet, and crawled on top of her body, jabbing my prick inside her cunt. Fucking my female with a much older man watching me was very exciting and I recalled all the other times I'd been watched using other females (and some young boys) in the past. Being a bit of an exhibitionist, I wiggled my arse for him. He took it to mean that he could feel me and, to be honest, I found it very lewd and sexy. I didn't mind at all. In fact it sent me over the edge and I spewed my filth up Ginny's cunt to mix with JJ's sticky spunk and his stinking urine. We had a scotch together, chatting about the most degrading and filthy things over Ginny's bare body like we were gossiping in a bar, feeling and squeezing her tits and bum. I relented on the children, allowing him to have a look at the boys and a feel of their little bodies before he left, a very happy man. Before dawn, I scooped our mixed up spunk and urine out of the slut's filthy cunt, using a long-handled ice cream spoon with a narrow scoop and dripped it into a little bottle to mix into her lunch. Exhausted, I slept til late morning even though the kids kept jumping all over me. The meeting with Nico went well. He appeared to be about ten years younger than JJ and, if anything, even more sadistic, judging by the handful of his work he gave me. We hit it off right away and agreed what I felt was a good price for the bodies I had to offer. Over the months that followed JJ and Nico became regular night time visitors and good friends. GINNY HARRIS AND THE CHILDREN STAR IN FILTHY PHOTO SESSION Our first photo shoot featured Ginny and all the children. During nearly three disgusting hours of non-stop depravity, Nico used up eight rolls of film, capturing fabulously perverted images like JJ and I sandwiching Ginny, his penis in her vagina, mine up her bottom, Elodie squatting over Ginny's face urinating while Ben did his poo on mummy's vulva and the children leaned forward to lick each others' tongues, Ben weeing into Elodie's open mouth, Ben and Elodie kissing while the little boy drank his own urine out of the other child's infant mouth, JJ buggering Ben while the pretty little boy had his willy up his mummy's cunt, sobbing into her her fat breasts, Elodie sitting in my lap with my penis half way up her little bottom and JJ fucking her baby mouth while his arse was licked by Ben, Elodie sucking Ben's penis while I urinated on her face and Ben's little tummy, JJ between Ginny's legs fucking her vagina with Ben and Elodie holding their faces to his big hairy bottom to share the shit oozing from his anus and kissing it into each others' mouths, Nico's big penis being masturbated by both Ben and Elodie over Ginny's face, Ben and Elodie licking Nico's spunk off Ginny's face, David placed asleep on top of his mummy with his penis poked inside her vagina and JJ buggering him, Ben sucking JJ's cum out of his little brother's tiny bum hole and kissing it into Elodie's mouth, Ben caning his mummy's vagina, JJ caning Elodie and Ben on their bottoms as they lay on top of Ginny crying into her tittiebags, me shitting on little David's cute face, Elodie sitting on David's face to squirm my shit all over it, Ben licking my shit off David's face, Elodie wiping my shit off her bottom cheeks with her fingers which she then licked clean, and the results of my first use of the bum plugs in Ginny's rectum. GINNY HARRIS GETS GANGRAPED Some days later, Nico and JJ proposed that, if I was willing, they would organise a gang rape of Ginny. I was very willing and even insisted I didn't want to meet the men they proposed until they were inside my whore's naked body. Ginny Harris was gang raped at the age of just 34, two days after her birthday, on the 24th of April 1990. Her body was repeatedly abused by JJ, Nico and I, and three other men. One was seventy seven years old but, what he lacked in youthful vigour, he more than made up with the size of his penis (only eight inches long but nearly four inches around with a huge bulbous head) and the crudeness and sadistic viciousness with which he used the pretty whore's young body. For nearly two hours poor Ginny had constantly moving penis in her bottom and cunt and two more held over her pretty face, wrapped in her own long fingers, for masturbation. We all took turns, more times than I can recall, in each of the two holes available to us and one guy even fucked her bellybutton. She was brutally raped between her breasts at least three times, the huge gobs of sticky white cum showering her elfin face. And the one and only time Ginny had her mouth opened for sexual abuse was that night. It was the old man. I forgot to ask the old bastard how he did it but I guess he simply risked killing my property by pinching its nose. How she didn't choke, I can't imagine, since he crudely stuffed his entire ugly, fat eight inch cock into her mouth and fucked her throat without mercy. Gin was forced to drink stinking semen direct from an old man's penis and I was in no mood to save her from his vile abuse. The whore was mine to use however I wished and by whomever I wished. And I found the idea of my fucking lovely young filthy cunt whore being used like a toy for the twisted sexual urges of a nasty old man truly erotic. I urged him to turn around when he'd finished and push his enormous, sagging bottom into her darling young face, although I forbade him from emptying it on her. I was already too exhausted to face cleaning that up. KATE'S LOVELY BODY AVAILABLE AGAIN A week later, Kate turned up again. Apparently, the skipper of the yacht that the lovely blonde cunt was working on had tried to get her into bed, been refused and, rightly, given her the sack. Serve the whore right, I thought. Beautiful bit of cunt like that could not be allowed to get away with refusing any man's demand to use its body. Its holes and flesh must be available for use at any time for any purpose. This is the reason for the permitted existence of such females. Anyway, his loss was my perverted gain and I slipped out that evening on some pretence and called JJ to see if we could organise something nice. The wine flowed and I added a copious amount of the wonderdrug to it at about twelve thirty. By twelve forty, the cute cuntwhores were out cold, slumped over the dining table with their heads cradled in their arms. While I waited for JJ and Nico, I had a little play with the Harris whores. I got their tits out to fondle, squeeze, pinch, pull, twist and bite them, fingered the bitches between their thighs and buttocks and rubbed my penis on their lovely faces. JJ turned up at one a.m. with Theo, the filthy old brute who'd been at the gang rape of Ginny. I was very pleased. Nico, it appeared, was at a photo session but JJ had left a note under his door hoping he might be along later. After clearing the table of clutter, we manhandled the bitches to strip them both naked. They remained sat on their chairs and slumped on the table but now Ginny and Kate Harris were nude before their masters. Over a scotch and whilst fiddling about with them, we considered the games we might play with the luscious bodies of our sex toys. The ticklist, which I wrote down as an aide memoire, was so long and exciting it seemed clear we'd need until dawn to complete it and I decided it would be a good idea to leave the children out of it for the night, just this once. Returning from the boys' bedroom after waking them both to give them heavily drugged ribena, I found JJ and Theo had started without me, bastards! They'd sat the girls upright in their chairs and bound the young bodies in position with nylon rope JJ always carried in his bag of tricks. The narrow rope chords went around each female's chest, just underneath its breasts, under their armpits and around the uprights of the chair. Also out of JJ's bag was narrow guage plastic-coated wire which had been wound around each breast forming a tight bond, making all four of the sister's lush filthbags stand erect and point straight out. The chairs had been moved out into the centre of the room, permitting access to Kate and Ginny from all around. For fun, and because it looked so erotic, Theo had wound some of the nylon chord around each whore's neck with a slip knot (in case we wanted to hang them, he told me, although what he thought we'd hang them from, I didn't ask). TIT TORTURE FOR GINNY AND KATE HARRIS I found JJ already spanking Ginny's bouncing bound breasts really hard, slapping them with brutal force in every direction, making the soft milky titflesh wobble deliciously, and Theo with one of Kate's big bobos in each hand. With his left hand, he was pulling the tit out as far as it would stretch and, with the right, he'd twisted the other spunkbag's nipple round a full hundred and eighty degrees. I raced to the bedroom to get the canes from behind the wardrobe. I finally realised why I'd kept two of them! Giving one each to JJ and Theo, I stood aside to watch as both men caned the Harris sister's fat breasts, alternately striking all four lovely breasts at once and caning the tops, the swollen nipples and the bulging titmeat underneath. When it came to my turn, JJ fished around in his leather doctor's case and produced for me a fantastically whippy riding crop with which I gave the four lovely milkbags sixty hard, stinging strokes, twenty in each of the three prime positions. While Theo went back to trying to damage the abused breast meat of both girls, JJ and I rearranged them for a cunt and bottom whipping session. We put Ginny and Kate side by side lying face down across the dining table with their feet on the floor and their bottoms at the table's edge. Theo was annoyed he couldn't smack their breasts properly any more but we helped him pull them out from underneath the whore's chests so that they were stretched sideways and bulging beautifully. Ever inventive, Theo put his shoes back on, climbed on to the table and stood, feet either side of her, on Ginny's breasts. He ground his heels into her tits, squashing them so flat they bulged out under his shoes and, still not staisfied with such lewd cruelty, he began to jump and stamp on my lovely girlfriend's abused babybags. SMASHING KATE'S TIT MEAT Watching in stunned admiration, I had a wonderfully nasty idea for how he might abuse Kate's even bigger and fatter whore breasts. From the kitchen, I brought him the steak mallet and both JJ and I had to relieve ourselves in the twin cuntholes in front of us (he in Ginny and me in Kate), needing to spunk from sheer excitement, as we watched Theo, with a demented look in his eyes, his tongue lolling at the corner of his drooling mouth and panting with sadistic lust, pounding those lovely tits. He beat each of them for five solid minutes and surely must have crushed and smashed much of the delicate flesh inside them. We all coolly agreed that Kate really deserved her punishment for being so young and beautiful and having such fat breastmeat. I made the point that Ginny, whilst older, was also very beautiful with very desirable, if not quite such fat titmeat and it was agreed her breasts should also be cruelly punished. CRUSHING GINNY'S BREASTS A brief debate resulted in a vote in favour of crushing them in some sort of vice. I had only a black & decker workmate and had to go down to the little basement to get it. I set it up two feet behind Kate's lovely big pert bottom which was sticking out over the edge of the table while JJ and Theo hauled Ginny's lovely body into position. My spunk whore's breasts were fed through the opened channel in the workmate and her pretty face was pushed into her own baby sister's lovely bottom. As Theo nuzzled Ginny's face in between Kate's bumbum cheeks and JJ pulled sharply downwards on Ginny's fat tits, holding them tight by the nipples and aureolae to ensure as much as possible of the sensitive flesh would be held by the vice's wooden slats, I began to close them around my babe's lovely breasts. JJ helped me to tighten the workmate's grip of poor Ginny's fat breastmeat and, together, we went the last inch until her filthbags were crushed, right at the join with her chest, to a thickness of about two inches. All three of us got down on our hands and knees to look under the workmate, leering and smirking at what we'd done to Gin's mammary flesh. Both her breasts were hugely swollen and contorted into the shape of small footballs. They were already turning a sickening shade of purple with the circulation cut off and blood trapped in the titmeat. We slapped them about for the pleasure of seeing them wobble. JJ squeezed and twisted one as hard as he could manage while Theo took the other in between his teeth and bit down hard on the nipple, drawing blood. Happily, Nico arrived at this moment and set about snapping shots of Ginny in this humiliating position with her abused breasts hanging underneath the workmate. Taking turns to milk my sex toy's fat swollen udders whilst coldly discussing the possibility of lactation, we agreed it would be a sexually satisfying amusement and a great photo opportunity to milk both the Harris sisters together. The more experienced Frenchmen told me that making a female ooze milk out of its nipples requires many hours of immense pressure, massaging and beating, unless it is heavily pregnant and, sadistically arousing as the idea was, best well planned and left for another night. With reluctance, we removed Ginny's badly swollen breasts from the workmate and put the whore back on the table next to Kate ready for the sisters to have their big bottom cheeks caned and whipped. I would have been content to watch JJ and Theo caning my toy whores all night long (I preferred to watch the blows come down on their fat bum cheeks and along their deep bottom cracks and to observe the young women's flinching motions in their sleep) but for the worry about excessive bruising or long lasting welts and, worse, the possibility of open wounds. As it was, Theo managed to bring blood from one of Kate's botty cheeks. In any case, we had a big programme of lewd sex and punishment games to get through. VAGINAL PUNISHMENT The girls were rearranged still on the table, but on their backs, with their feet resting on chairs allowing clear access to the vaginas for punishment. Theo chose Ginny this time. Knowing by now what a vicious and nasty old bastard he was, I was pleased he was the one to whip my Gin on her womanhood. JJ laid in to Kate's vulva and sex lips with his riding crop but Theo (my heart skipped several beats when I saw him produce it from his plastic carrier bag!) set about savagely whipping the older sister with a two foot flail made of two dozen or more bare metal wires of narrow guage and very flexible consistency. Even worse (or better), each strand was knotted every four inches along its length. The evil instrument was held together in a leather binding which formed the handgrip. The Harris girls were given vaginal punishment for thirty minutes nonstop. While JJ tore into Kate's gorgeous young cunt with the crop, Theo went completely berserk. With all his strength and terrifying ferocity, he flagellated Ginny's vulva, cunt lips, the soft flesh between her cunt lips including, of course, her clitoris, her upper arse cheeks, the insides and fronts of the bitch's thighs and its lower belly. When he drew blood from the region of my innocent young girlfriend's vaginal opening, I went into a frenzy myself, ejaculating over both girls' pretty faces at once, great jets of sticky spunk squirting over their eyes, noses and mouths and into their hair. By the time Theo had exhausted himself, Ginny was bleeding from several cuts in her cuntflesh. THEO VOWS TO MURDER THE HARRIS BITCHES We all needed a drink and time to recover from the girls' ordeal. In a somewhat joking tone, I asked Theo if he wanted to murder Ginny, given the savagery with which he'd whipped the poor girl. Straight-faced, deadly serious, and in a breathless whisper he told me that he fully intended to kill her, one day, and Kate too. I was in shock for a moment, but equally electrified. Here was someone who might help me to realise my darkest erotic fantasy. JJ replied to my silent quizzical look with an evil grimace of a smile and a sharp nod of his head and Nico, by simply holding up his Nikon, promised to be on hand to photograph the amusement. My moment of ecstasy passed too quickly. We had many games still to play and the whore's bodies needed rearranging yet again. GINNY HARRIS FUCKED BY HER SISTER'S FAT TITTIES JJ had suggested that we use Kate's big fleshy breasts to fuck her older sister's fat cunt with and we all agreed this was a thrilling and dirty thing to do. Ginny was arranged on the sofa with her long legs wide apart and her feet brought either side of her pretty head, tied with nylon ropes to the casters under the back. To ensure Kate's tits would be firm enough to enter Gin's vagina, we tightly bound wire around each of her big milky spunkbags at the join with her chest. Ginny's vagina was prepared by the full insertion of my eighteen inch long eight inch diameter dildo which, when pulled out rapidly, left a beautiful gaping hole instead of her normally tight cunt entrance. By laying Kate on her belly with head held up, tied in place by the whore's thick, lush blonde 'fuck me' hair to the back of an arm chair, we were able to get her fat tits to Ginny's gaping vagina and push them in, one at a time. As soon as I had one of Kate's big filthy fuckbags just inside Ginny's spunkhole, JJ grabbed it and, with the help of Theo pushing her whole body backwards and forwards, we were able to fuck the older Harris girl up her cunt with both of the younger Harris girl's breasts. Several times, we got Kate's entire left tit into Ginny and, likewise, buried the right breast in my dirty whore's genitals. For the piece de resistance, and at the urging of Nico who wanted to photograph it, we pushed both of Kate's big breasts right inside Ginny. We even managed to push the entire swollen nipple and some flesh of both fat tittiebags into Ginny's anus. THE HARRIS GIRLS FUCK EACH OTHER Our final games involved strapping dildos on the girls and using their bodies to fuck and bugger each other. First Ginny was laid out on the floor with her legs wide apart and a pillow under her bottom. A ten inch long and two inch diameter black plastic dildo with a giant head on it was strapped around Kate's hips and positioned to point out from her vulva. After arranging Kate on top of her sister, the penis-shaped dildo was worked into Ginny's cunt to its full length, and then we held Kate by her hips to hump her in and out of the other whore's cunt hole. After using Ginny to fuck Kate's cunthole with, we rearranged her face down on the sofa with her bottom sticking out over one end and strapped the dildo to Kate's head, positioned over her pretty mouth. Both girls were buggered this way. The sight of each girl's pretty head being jerked back and forth, driving the huge dildo in and out of her sister's big pert bottom was digustingly perverse and we all, in our excitement, gobbed our spunk on the faces of Ginny and Kate Harris. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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