Message-ID: <41070asstr$1046301003@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: John Kirk User-Agent: KMail/1.5 Content-Disposition: inline X-Original-Message-ID: <200302261604.32637.kkjohn@softhome.net> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 26 Feb 2003 16:05:20 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} RTS Monthly Feb-Mar by John Kirk pedo, torture, snuff Date: Wed, 26 Feb 2003 18:10:03 -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: newsman, dennyw <1st attachment, "RTS Monthly Feb-Mar by John Kirk pedo, torture, snuff.txt" begin> RAPE TORTURE SNUFF MONTHLY FEB/MAR 2003 by John Kirk KEYWORDS pedo torture snuff CAUTION My work contains a huge amount of violence towards children, teens and adults of both sexes including everything from humiliation to snuff and beyond. You have been warned. RTS MONTHLY FEB/MAR 2003 EDITION In this edition pretty blond boy on killercock machine, some of the many things I'd like to do, some of the latest additions to `Memories Of A Young Pervert' (formerly called `Memories Of A Boy Pervert') in which, as a six year old boy, I get a faceload of manspunk and a pregnant teenage girl gets caned on her belly and her foetus aborted onto her face, recent work on `Loving Elaine Mason' in which a teenage Spanish girl and Elaine's schoolgirl sister Sylvie get raped, a piece from a new work called `Killing Carolyn Osborne', plus new material to be included in `Loving Hurting And Killing Ginny Harris' featuring Ginny, her pretty boys and sisters taking part in humiliating sexual scat games, and `Cunt On The Costa' with more abuse of Lindy Sutton. Please keep in mind that these are extracts, not complete works. You'll find these and much more in my megawork, `Pervert Story', which contains all my previously published stories as well as everything else I'm working on along with all the notes. The volume comprises over three hundred thousand words. TWELVE YEAR OLD BLOND BOYBABE JAMIE FUCKED TO DEATH BY GIANT COCK MACHINE This is the opening passage from a short story yet to be completed. Beautiful, sexy Jamie was led, sobbing with the humiliation and the terrible pain of losing his pretty virginity to six lucky men, to the giant cock machine. His hairless coltish, skinny legs gave way underneath him when they told him that he was going to be fucked to death up his boyvagina by the machine. Holding the nude cockchild by the armpits, the men dragged him forward to face the enormous twenty five inch barbed steel penis and ordered him to kiss the cock that was going to kill him. Then the achingly pretty, blond cuntboy was ordered up onto the cock machine and positioned on his hands and knees which were locked in place by tight steel rings on the machine's base. A steel lattice was lowered onto the boy and which, when fixed by yet more rings to his neck, arms and thighs and two larger rings, one each around his chest and tummy, prevented the big bottomed lovechild from moving at all. Jamie's tight, tiny virgin cunthole had just been stretched by men with large penises, some of them very large indeed, which had been brutally pistoned rapidly in and out of the girlyboy as they got more excited by the beauty of his pretty face reflected in the mirror and his terrified screams. The smallest of the men was eight inches long and two inches in diameter but the largest was fourteen inches in length and almost four inches around and poor pubescent Jamie had been stretched to take all of it all the way inside its beautiful body about two hundred times during the man's frenzied sodomy of it. Thus his boycunny was sufficiently dilated to take at least the domed head of the giant steel torture cock, enough for it to enter his pretty childmeat. The huge metal killing cock, two inches in diameter at the neck of its domed head and gradually increasing along its length to eight inches, was adjusted to the same level as the boy's bleeding, ripped and spunkdrooling bumhole, its tiny but deadly barbs and spikes gleaming in the camera lights. Once at the correct height, it was cranked away from its lovely schoolboy target to its rest position four feet behind the quivering lovemeat. One of the men switched on the electric motor to power the compressed air pump pushing the pistons which, in turn, would drive the killercock into the boybeauty at approximately a hundred miles an hour. Then he tested one of the secret weapons buried within the steel faux-phallus. Pressing a button on the small control panel, he activated a servor motor which released the huge tension on a tightly coiled spring in the base of the cock and, in turn, the spring propelled a half inch diameter steel spike through an opening in the domed head. The needle-sharp spike thrust forward to its full twenty inches in less than a thousandth of a second then stopped dead, held in place by its reinforced attachment to the spring coil. The other weapons inside the wickedly designed and craftsman built cuntkilling machine were loose projectiles and could not therefore be tested without several hours' work putting them back in place. In any case, they might kill or maim everyone standing within twenty to thirty feet. Another of the men began the final preparations for killing the lovely boy, drawing sharp steel hooks each on the end of its own taught wire from within the machine's stand and attaching them through Jamie's babies, one each right through the little testicles, through the tiny bulb of his pretty little soft cocklet, another through the penis itself about half way along its four inch length, one through his indented bellybutton, one through each little pale pink nipple, hardened with fear, and the last through his sweet little slimy tongue. Another man stabbed the needle of a hypodermic syringe into the rectal wall of Jamie's pretty bottom and shot several cc's of a dangerously powerful drug which would prevent the child from fainting from shock or the pain and from dying too quickly. The sexy cuntboy was to be drained of the very last drop of amusement it could provide. Injection in the anus, like rectal pill taking, works very much faster than most other places and, within two minutes, the lovely bottombaby was ready to be snuffed. THINGS I WOULD LIKE TO DO Pull Britney Spears apart on the rack. Force a group of pubescent boys to form a nude daisy chain with each boy facing the bottom of the boy in front and make them suck in between the cheeks. Make Sharon Stone wear a tit torture board and jump up and down in the nude. Spit roast Maggie Sweeney. Force a young pregnant woman to give birth in the nude and without anaesthetic or help of any kind squatting over a wide steel tube into which the living baby will fall and slide down at an angle of 45 degrees for 4 feet coming to rest in a 3-foot cubed wire cage suspended just 2 or 3 inches above a hot, glowing barbecue. Tongue kiss a nude sexy teenage boy whilst smacking his fat bottom. Spank a young pretty man in front of his wife. Watch an old pervert squirt his diarroea into the mouth of a young pretty mum and force her to kiss it into the mouths of her 2 young children to drink. Bugger Penny Root in the missionary position whilst strangling her. Join a group of 6 wanking men standing around 3 young gorgeous blonde nude mums kneeling in triangular formation in the middle of our circle, each facing outwards and holding her own infant nude child between her breasts with its little face just below hers and awaiting our cum to be squirted into their open mouths which they are then required to dribble onto their children's faces. Stone Twiggy to death in the nude. Force Elaine Mason to rape her little sister Trudie in the child's vagina with a huge strap-on dildo whilst the middle sister Sylvie buggers Elaine with a strap-on torture dildo. Burn a pretty teenage nigger bitch alive tied to a stake. Make a young mother accept having 100 needles pushed through her tongue rather than watch her little girl being killed. Dress 2 nude pre-teen blond boys in little girls' sexy black thong knickers, tight-fitting childs' fine-mesh black stockings held up by sexy black lace suspender belts, lacy white elasticated garter around one thigh, little girl's white patent leather high-heeled shoes with 4-inch stiletto heels, black neck chokers and pink ribbons tied in their hair then make them do dirty disco dancing before making love to each other. Join with 2 other men raping Julia Roberts in her facecunt. Cane Louise Nurding's tits, cunt and bottom. Watch Rachel Nickell use her infant son's head to masturbate herself. Whip Nicole Capper to death with barbed wire. Watch Maggie Sweeney sucking and tonguing Mary Jelly's fat young bottom. Make Anna Friel suck my bottom and ooze my poo into her mouth to eat. Force Lindy Sutton to bite off little Dean's cocklet, chew on it, then feed baby Lauren with it. Force a champagne bottle deep into Sandra Bullock's bottom. Nail a young boy's cocklet to a workbench. Make Danya Gordon sit naked on a cactus and guide it up her bottom. Rape and sexually murder the two small pretty boys who live round the corner and play in the back garden in the nude showing off their fat little bums, their tiny cocklets and their babies, wanting me to look at them, showing them to me, the dirty little girly boys. Give Helena Bonham-Carter a spanking. Make Danya Gordon's little girl, Laura, suck her mummy's fat cunt while Sam, her little boy, poos in mummy's mouth. Rape Kenny Reeder in his big boycunt while Lindy dances in the nude in front of me. Kill a sexy nigger child. Train and use Ginny Harris as a trotting pony. Force a 17 year old boy to squat over his 16 year old girlfriend's face and do his poo in her mouth while I tongue kiss him. Force a young mum to hold her nude 5 year old boy in her lap while I slice off, piece by piece, his darling little willy and his tiny babies and feed them to his big sister (age 11) to chew and who then kisses the softened pulpy boyflesh into daddy's mouth to chew a bit more before himself kissing it into mummy's mouth to eat. Abuse the gorgeous young woman I saw today with the big sexy fat bum that the filthy whore was showing off in tight pale blue cotton trousers. Take my young pretty wife Elaine Mason age 20 out on Tooting Bec Common and display her fat sexy young bottom, attracting men to come and fondle her, examine her, smack her, wee on her, kiss her, rape her mouth, poo on her, whip her with stinging nettles, fuck her sweet young vagina, and have her in her pretty bottomcunt. Watch a pretty little boy dangle upside down, suspended by a cord tied tightly around his cocklet and babies. Force a young mum to squat over her young child and poo on its face. Make a pretty little girl sit on a tiled floor in her dress and knickers with her legs wide apart and do her weewee, making a big puddle between her legs. Skin a 7 year old blond boy's cocklet while it's still attached to him, cut it off at the base of the stalk leaving his babies attached to his cute body, then lightly griddle it and feed it to his mummy. The little penis skin, the babies and the pretty ballsac will be used for a snack later when his young teenage sister comes home from school. Push a pear up an infant girl's little virgin cunny (she's say 4 years old). This is not a soft fruit but a medieval torture instrument which came in various sizes (clearly, I would not be able to use any but the smallest on such a little bumbaby whore), was made of iron and was generally used for pushing inside a female's vagina bulbous end first. On the base or tip of the pear was a turning screw which, once the pear was right up against the young female's cervix, could be manipulated to open four 'leaves' around its circumference. They would elevate to right angles from the pear and, with the sharp point on the end of each, bury themselves in the vaginal membrane. An early form of torture dildo which I would like to recreate one day. Force a long, narrow steel tube deep inside a victim's bottom or a female's cunt or down over a male's cock, then direct the white hot flame of an oxy-acetaline torch into the tube. Cut off a little blond boy's pretty babyballs and give them to his cuntmummy to masticate then feed them to her little boy and girl by kissing the chewed up boymeat into their mouths. Join with three other men to beat up, kick, cane and whip to death an 8 year old brunette girl. Make Ginny Harris feed her lovely blond boys out of her big bottom. Sexually murder my ex-wife, lovely Elaine Mason - again. Deflower a small infant virgin girl by force in front of her parents, torture her mummy and cum on daddy's face while I fondle his gorgeous big bottom. Rape an adolescent schoolboy. Force a young mum to murder her baby while I bugger her husband. Perform a sadistic abortion on a 9-months pregnant teenager and feed the dead foetus to its young pretty daddy. Remove a little girl's uterus and feed it to her mummy while her daddy buggers his own dieing child. Force a young mummy to bugger her own little son with a 10-inch torture dildo. Spank Carolyn Osborne's big sexmelons until she screams with the pain in her fat tittymeat. Force two teenage boys to make love to each other like girls while I watch up close. Kill a little girl in front of her sexy mummy. Feed Dean Reeder his own poo on a big spoon as it comes out of his sexy little bottom. Fuck Jaya Green whilst tonguing Laura Green's mouth as she holds her little girlchild in her lap for me. Make Emma Cross tongue-fuck my arse while I sit on her pretty face. Force a pubescent boy to suck the menstrual blood out of his young mummy's cunt and kiss it into daddy's mouth who then kisses it into his wife's mouth for her to swallow. Give Meg Ryan a huge, painful enema and force Anna Kournikova to drink Meg's discharge. Whip Kate Harris all over her lovely body with a metal-studded cat o'nine tails. Shit on Carol Vorderman's pretty face then force her to eat it. Kidnap an entire boy cub scouts troop, humiliate them, force them to perform sexually with each other in the nude, then rape, torture and kill them all, one by one, each in a different way. Hang a young teenage schoolgirl in her uniform, watching up her skirt as, involuntarily, she fills her knickers. Push 2 feet of barbed wire all the way up Ginny Harris' vagina right into her uterus. Bend Doris Richards over two pans of water on a cooker and boil her huge breasts. Force a young man to bugger his own son and daughter whilst being caned on his lovely fat sexy bottom Slice off a teenage cuntboy's testicles just as he's about to squirt his filth inside his pretty girlfriend. Hang up Anthea Turner by meat hooks in her breasts. Gouge out David Duncan's eyes and feed them to Ginny Harris while making Ben Duncan bite off his little brother's testicles and kiss them also into mummy's mouth. Make Laura Green bugger her daughter Jaya with a huge strap-on dildo while she is herself buggered by her own son Leon and being made to suck her younger daughter Joni-Lee's bottom. Lean a heavily pregnant bitch over the bath in which her two young nude children are made to lay together side by side and slice open her belly so that the foetus spills out with her insides onto the children whilst her husband is forced to lean over the end of the bath to watch and to take me up his bottom. Rape, torture and murder a young bride in her wedding dress in front of her groom. Piss on a small boy's pretty face. Make a young family lick me. The daddy licks my bottom, the younger boy and girl lick my penis and balls, the elder girl stands in front of me so I can lick her face and the young mummy does nude dirty dancing to entertain me. Make a young mum suck the shit out of her baby's nappy. Watch Jill Dando die nude on a barbed steel stake as it enters her lovely body through her vagina. Cum on Elaine Mason's dinner in front of her and make her eat it. Cut off a little blond boy's pretty babyballs and give them to his cuntmummy to masticate then feed them to her little boy and girl by kissing the chewed up boymeat into their mouths. Join with three other men to beat up, kick, cane and whip to death an 8 year old brunette girl. Fuck a young woman in its cunt whilst fucking its tits with a knife. Fuck Jennifer Aniston in her urethra. Urinate over a young mother breastfeeding her baby. FIRST ENCOUNTER WITH A GROWN-UP PERVERT Several new additions to my `Young Pervert' saga follow. Early 1950s England was pervert's paradise, seventh heaven for child molesters with the concept of child abuse still several decades ahead and discussion of the subject forbidden. Parents would let their children roam free without a thought to danger lurking out there and, of course, danger did. It just wasn't thought of that way. So, life for a little boy pervert like me was carefree and opportunities were easy to find. Looking back, I guess I was lucky to have avoided being abducted and raped or killed or worse. But I did find some adults lurking in places like bombed out buildings, parks, copses and public lavatories and clearly they were looking for fresh young meat like me. I found that exhilarating and very attractive. At weekends, every day in the summer break, and some evenings after school, I'd get out on my scooter and ride around town on it. I very soon discovered a park on the edge of a factory estate about five minutes from home. Many of the factories had been bombed during the war and remained empty ruins. A great place for kids to play and the perverts knew it. The park was densely overgrown in places and standing adjacent to one particularly tangled wooded area was an old brick public toilet, gents one side, ladies the other. I often spent whole afternoons in there. I look back on it as my pervert's apprenticeship. My first time in there was genuinely to do my weewee. I thought I was alone, standing at the urinal with my sweet little willy out of the leg of my short cotton shorts. But then the door of one of the stalls behind me creaked open and a man came out. Young as I was, I thought of him as very old but, in truth, he was probably only in his forties, younger than I am now. The thing that excited me, and scared me at the same time, was that he had his cock out of his trousers and it was huge. At least, a seven inch penis looks gigantic when you're only just six years old. BIG COCK IN MY LITTLE MOUTH He walked straight up to me, took my little hand from my side and wrapped it around his hot, stiff penis. I stood, rigid with fear and fascination in equal measure, looking up at his face with my big blue eyes. He smiled at me and said "Don't worry little boy. I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to play nice games with you." "Yes Sir," I replied, hesitantly, in a tiny little voice. My fingers wouldn't go all around the enormous cock but I soon got the idea that I was supposed to rub it up and down. He groaned with lust and, with his free hand, he caressed my blond hair and began to tug my head down to his prick, only inches away from my face. I let him push my head down to him and he began to rub his gigantic knob on me, in my fringe of soft hair, across my now closed eyes, over my pretty little snub nose and across my lightly freckled cheeks then down to my lips. "Open your mouth, little darling," he ordered me and, scared not to do as I was told, I parted my lips and teeth. He pushed his hard fuckmeat into my little mouth. Being only a small boy, I was unable to take much of his manshaft in my infant mouth. He pushed about three inches or so into my baby facecunt before I started gagging and then he eased it back out a little way so I could breath. That scared me and I began to cry. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, crouched down and put his arms around me. While he was cuddling me, his hands roamed all over my young body and he kissed me all over my face. I was an angelic looking boy, adorably pretty, and sexually very attractive. I was slim, had a big pert bum and skinny legs. No doubt, I looked impossibly desirable standing there with tears running down my soft cheeks. "Don't cry, little boy. I've got sweets for you. Here, look," he said as he produced two chocolate bars from his jacket pocket and offered me one. "If you'll come over there with me," pointing to the cubicle he'd come out of, "I'll give you the other one." "OK," I mumbled through my tears. I was scared but, at the same time, I felt very excited and my little heart was thumping in my chest. I was also curious and, like any small child, I wanted the other chocolate bar. SUCKING MY POO OFF THE MAN'S FINGER In the cubicle, with the door bolted, I stood munching on my chocolate and watching the man taking off his clothes. He stripped completely nude except for his shoes and socks and then he said "Take your clothes off, too, little boy. I want to see your lovely body." I finished off the chocolate and then did as I was told. I pulled my shirt off over my head and dropped it on the pile of his clothes on the stone floor, then my little shorts and white cotton pants. I stood in front of him bare all over except my pale beige ankle socks and brown sandals. He sat down on the toilet and gently tugged me in between his legs where I stood while he fondled me all over. My face was almost level with his and he leaned forward to start kissing me again. He concentrated on kissing my lips and, when I opened my mouth for just a fraction of a second, his tongue darted into me. Immediately, he was licking and tonguing all around inside my mouth. I kind of liked it and didn't resist. In fact, I soon began to lick his big tongue with my little one. His hands were now concentrating on my infant sex organs. One was playing with my cocklet and my little babies. My willy was harder than it had ever been and my little balls were rock hard, too. The other hand was fondling my big bottom and he had a finger between my cheeks pushing gently at my tiny boy vagina. He soon had about two inches of his finger inside my rear love hole and he began gently to fuck me with it. I loved the feeling and started to push back down on his finger as he pushed into me. I wanted to be fucked by his finger and was disappointed when he stopped and pushed me away. The man went down on his knees and lowered his face to my cocklet which he sucked into his mouth along with my babies. The feeling of his wet mouth all around my little sex organ and his tongue lapping my cocklet all over was just wonderful. I'd never felt anything like it in my little life. I put my hands behind the man's head and clasped my fingers in his hair, pulling him to me. His hands went to my baby bottom which he began fondling and squeezing and patting. I understood in those moments why he'd wanted me to take him in my mouth. When he pushed his finger back into my baby hole and, additionally, moved his other hand between my legs and very gently began stroking and tickling my perineum, the most sensitive part of my whole body, I sobbed out "I love you, Sir." I didn't know, of course, what I meant by that or why I said it. It was just an upwelling of sexual emotion expressed in the only words I could think of. I have always connected love with the dirtiest sex and the utmost cruelty. They are all the same thing to me. He opened his mouth just enough to say "I love you too, my pretty darling babyboy." My cocklet and babies were still in his mouth and he lapped them with his tongue which he made into a hard mouthcock so that he could flip my organs about. I loved that feeling best of all and lost control of my bladder. I'd stopped weeing when he first came to me and still had a lot more inside. I weeweed in his mouth. To my surprise, he sucked my cocklet all the way in and drank all of my little boy urine whilst pushing his finger further and further inside my tiny arsehole. After the man had swallowed my weewee, he pulled his finger out of my bottom, held it up to my face and said "Suck my finger, pretty boy." "Yes, Sir," I replied and opened my lips to accept his finger in my little mouth. I sucked and licked it all over. There were little bits of poo around his fingernail from out of my bum and I licked them all off. It tasted horrid and I didn't like it but I wanted to please the man so I did as I was told. SUCKING CHOCOLATE OUT OF THE MAN'S BIG BOTTOM He sat down on the toilet with his legs wide apart and told me to kneel down in front of him with my face almost touching his huge, throbbing, hard man cock. "Would you like the other bar of chocolate now, sweetheart?" "Yes please, Sir." He reached down to the pile of clothes beside him and fished the chocolate bar out of his jacket pocket but, instead of giving it to me, he unwrapped it, broke off a piece and put it in his mouth. After masticating it for a few moments, he leant forward and kissed it into my mouth. Then he broke off another piece and laid it gently on the tip of his big glistening wet knob. "Take my knob in your pretty mouth and then you can have the chocolate, you lovely baby doll." I did as I was told and licked the square of chocolate off his knob then, as ordered, I continued to lick him there as I ate the chocolate with his knob in my mouth. I was afraid he would force his cock right into my mouth again but he didn't and, at that moment, I began to feel that I could trust him. Next, he broke off another piece which he held in the palm of his hand underneath his enormous swollen balls and he made me lick them and snuffle around in the palm of his hand with my tongue and my lips to pick up the chocolate while his balls were rubbing against my nose. After that, he made me shuffle back on my knees while he slid his back down onto the toilet so that I was facing not only his giant sex but his big smooth bottom as well. He buried the next piece of chocolate between his fat buttocks and made me dive for it with my tongue. The next square was pushed just inside his bumhole and I had to suck it out while he kept my face pushed hard against his bumcrack and made me suck long after I'd licked all the chocolate out. While I was sucking his bottom, he'd wrapped one of my little hands as far round his masterhood as it would go and the other cupping his huge hairy bollocks. Then, controlling my hand with his, he made me wank him. The poor man must have had such an ache in his big balls, so much filthy sticky sperm bursting to get out. "Aaaaaaagh!" he cried, as he grabbed a bunch of my hair and yanked my face up to directly in front of his mammoth penis, not more than three or four inches away from the knob. "Oh you beautiful, beautiful boy!" he breathed as his enormous cock throbbed in my hand, still being manipulated under his, and he increased the pressure and speed of the strokes. With his other hand, he held up the remaining two pieces of chocolate and said "Open your mouth, you sexy baby." I did, putting out my tongue for the chocolate and, just as he put it in my mouth, his cock began to spit thick, white creamy stuff onto it. His spunk went everywhere. A great white fountain of hot manfilth. It squirted in my mouth until I shut it in horrified surprise, in my eyes, in my hair, all over my lightly freckled cheeks and nubbin of a nose. As he subsided, he muttered "Eat my cum, you fucking lovely little bastard boybitch." I had a mouthful of melting chocolate swilling around in all his salty spunk. I decided it didn't taste at all bad and began to swallow it with the chocolate. The smell of his cum all over my face and dripping off my chin to run down my little chest was not nice, though. I didn't like that very much, but I was so busy trying to eat the chocycum mixture that I couldn't complain even if I'd wanted to. When I'd swallowed most of it, he ran his fingers over my face to collect up his sticky gobs of spunk and then he pushed them into my mouth. I was a very obedient boy so I didn't try to stop him feeding me with his manfilth. I sort of thought he had a right to because he was a man and could make me do anything because I was just a little boy. The man pushed himself back up so he was sitting on the toilet then he gathered me up in his arms and sat me on his lap with my legs over one arm and my head cradled in the other. "Your such a beautiful little boybitch," he told me as he leant down to kiss me on my mouth and push his tongue in me. "Do you like playing games with me, baby boy?" "Yes, Sir, I do." "Would you like to play games again?" "Yes, Sir." "I'll give you sweets and pocket money." "Thank you, Sir," I replied effusively, smiling at him. "Have you ever played games with anyone else, pretty boy?" "Only with my friend, Sir." "Who's your friend?" "Peter Parrish, Sir. He's the same age as me, Sir." "What sort of games?" "I make him suck my willy, Sir, and lick my bum and I make him take his clothes off and let me look at him and feel him, Sir." "Do you like that, bitch? What's your name?" "John, Sir. Yes, I really like making him do that, Sir." "Does he like it?" "I don't know, Sir. I just make him do it. He does everything I tell him." "Do you like girls as well, John?" "Yes Sir, I'd really like to do it to girls, Sir." "Would you like to see pictures of girls and boys with no clothes on, John?" "Oh yes, Sir. I'd like that very much." "Will you come here tomorrow about the same time and let me play with you? If you do, I'll show you lots of dirty pictures." "Yes Sir. I'll come, Sir." PLAYED WITH BY TWO DIRTY OLD MEN AT ONCE Just at that moment, another man came into the toilets and went into a cubicle right next to the one I was in with the man. There were three cubicles, and we were in the middle one. The man put his finger up against his mouth to tell me to be quiet. The man in the other cubicle knelt down and lowered his head to the floor to look under the wall. The gap was about six inches, enough to see quite a lot if you put your head right up against it. The man saw me sitting in the nude in the arms of a naked man with spunk on my cute face and he gasped. Then his head disappeared and I could hear him taking his clothes off in a hurry. The man set me down on my feet and got a pencil out of his jacket pocket, tore off a piece of toilet paper (it was the old, hard crinkly kind that you could write on) and scribbled a note which he then held under the wall. It was then I noticed a big hole in the wall just above the level of the toilet seat and immediately in front of where I was standing. The man in the other cubicle was looking at me through the inch wide circular hole. He took the note and, a few seconds later, passed it back under the wall. The man with me took it and read it, then scribbled a reply which he passed to the other man who lay down on the floor by the wall with his head near the door of his cubicle, looking under the wall. He put his lower arm under the wall into our cubicle and the man with me took hold of me and made me kneel down just by the other man's arm. The other man began to feel and fondle my body all the way up to my face. Then the man in my cubicle told me to lay down facing the other man so that he could kiss me. I did as I was told and soon the man's tongue was in my little mouth and he was pushing a finger up my young bottom. The man with me lay down behind me and worked his huge penis between my fat little bottom cheeks and began probing my boycunt with his big slippery knob but, before he could get inside my infant lovehole, the man on the other side passed a note under the wall asking for me to be turned around so I could suck him. I was made to lay facing the man's cock which was, if anything, even bigger than the first man's, and I had to lick and kiss it all over. The man in the cubicle with me knelt over my head and masturbated himself. After a minute of kissing and licking, I was told to open my mouth and, when I did, the huge knob was pushed right into my little six year old mouth. It felt so big, I thought I would die. I really didn't like having such a big cock pushed in me like that, especially when he began to fuck my mouth with it. It was going in and out quite slowly and only about an inch or two in each movement but I was almost choking on it, my facial muscles ached and I was very frightened. THEY SPUNK ALL OVER MY PRETTY SIX YEAR OLD FACE It was a huge relief when he pulled out of my little mouth and started to wank himself. Now both men were wanking off over my pretty face. They were breathing hard and shallow with a rasping sound I'd never heard in my life before. That was sort of frightening too. "Oooooh angelbaby!" said the man on the other side of the wall in a very strained, almost strangulated loud whisper. It would not be long before I'd come to associate this sound with men enjoying my young body and those of the children I would bring for them to play with. Seconds later, the man kneeling over me whispered "Aaaaaaah oooooh darling baby bumboy!" in a similarly strangulated rasping voice. At the same moment, both men began to splash my little boy face and my blond hair with their spunk. It was sticky and hot and tasted of salt. It went all over my face, down my neck and my hair was soon sticky with congealing man juice. They went on and on sperming on me, there was just so much of it. And then, without warning, the man in the other toilet began to do his weewee on my face. I tried to jerk my head out of the way but the man in with me held my head with his free hand in a vise-like grip and he also began to pee on me. Pints of horrid man urine splashed on me and ran all over the floor in a huge puddle. I started crying and the man with me picked me up very gently from the floor and sat me on his knee on the toilet where he wiped my face and hair and my chest with his shirt to get the piss and spunky mess off me. Then he whispered to me to put my clothes on and go before the other man got "nasty". As I was putting my clothes back on, he gave me a ten shilling note (fifty pence in pre-decimal money or approximately seventy five cents US) which was a huge amount of money in those days especially for a six year old. This was more money than I'd ever had at one time in my short life but all I could think to say was "Thank you, Sir." He said "Just promise you'll be here tomorrow at the same time. Now, give me a kiss before you go." I promised then let him push his tongue in my mouth again and suck my cute face. PREGNANT TEENAGE GIRL CANED ON HER FAT BELLY THEN HER BABY SLICED UP ON HER FACE True to my word, I was there next day, still quite fearful of what might happen to me yet filled with a lust I could barely comprehend and which made my little heart beat fast and my breath in short supply. I was about half an hour early and there was nobody in the toilets so I thought it might be interesting to go inside the cubicle in which the men had played with my pretty little body. I'd noticed there were things written all over the walls and there were crude drawings too. I was a precocious learner of things that I enjoyed and could read and write already quite well even though barely six years old. Many of the words meant little to me because I'd never seen or heard them but, in context, `fuck' and `suck' and `spunk' and many others made a sort of sense whilst `cane' and `spank' were clearly understood and excited me very much. There were many crude drawings and some which were really quite good. One in particular caught my attention. It showed a big girl perhaps nineteen or twenty. She had big tits and a huge belly. I knew that a girl having a big belly meant she had a baby inside and I knew it was called `being pregnant'. I knew this because of the girl who lived next door to me who had recently had a baby. The girl in the drawing was obviously very pregnant and she was being caned...on her lovely big baby-filled tummy! The drawing was very, very good and the girl looked so pretty and, yet, she was being caned, beaten on her baby, and she was screaming. Huge tears rolled down her pretty face. My cock was already hard but, on seeing this, my little babyballs began to ache as well. If I'd been able to make spunk at such a young age, I would surely have shot a huge load out of my lovesausage without even touching myself as I stared at that wonderful image. The accompanying story was about forcing the eighteen year old down onto a metal spike which penetrated her cuntwomb, tearing through her baby and up into her belly after which she was lifted back off the spike and laid on a table to have her belly sliced open and folded into a position in which she could see straight into her uterus and made to watch as her still barely living baby was cut from its umbilical. Next, after positioning the girl so that she lay on her shoulders with her belly directly above her face, the baby fell onto her face together with all her placenta muck. Finally, the baby was sliced up and died draped in pieces over her face. The story ended as if the author had meant to write more but, frankly, I don't believe I could have cared less. I had never thought of such a beautifully sadistic thing even though, barely six years old, I was already a very cruel boy. WIGGLING NUDE FOR THE MAN The man arrived soon after and went into the cubicle between mine and the end wall. He told me to go in there with him and, when I seemed nervous about obeying, he cooed "I've got the photos for you, pretty boy." Summoning up my little courage, I went out and tapped on the door which he opened. He waved me in with him and, as soon as I was inside, closed and bolted it. The man picked me up bodily and, holding me in his arms with my little legs dangling, he began to kiss and lick my pretty face all over, with one of his hands fondling me between my legs, then he pushed his tongue into my mouth and licked me in there. It was nice and I licked his tongue back. It made me tingly all over and, together with his touching of it through my little blue shorts, my babycock got very hard again. He put me down on the toilet which had a lid he'd closed down on top of the seat making a little platform on which he intended to make me show myself to him. Then he made me take off all my clothes. Everything, including even my little ankle socks and sandals. I stood nervously in front of the man, a completely nude little blond boy. He drew a sharp breath and fumbled about with the buttons of his trousers until his huge hard cock sprang out then, holding his masterhood in one hand, began to feel me with the other, tonguekissing my mouth at the same time. He said "I've brought some nice photos of little boys and girls for you to look at like I said but, before you can see them, I want to watch you wriggle your lovely little body all over and see your big bottom wiggling and shaking. Will you do that for me, babysex?" "Yes, Sir," I whispered. I wasn't sure what he meant but I really wanted to see the pictures of nude children and would do almost anything for that. I began to writhe my little boy hips and wiggle my bottom. "Oooooh yessss!" he hissed. "Oh god, you're such a beautiful little boy. Oh fuck, you're lovely. Turn around and show me your pretty bum, sweetheart." I shuffled round on my tiny bare feet and made a special effort to wiggle my pretty boybotty harder. "Ooooh fuck, fuck, fuck," he said under his breath, wanking himself furiously. "Can I see the pictures now, please Sir," I pleaded in the littlest infant voice I could effect. I was learning to manipulate people even then and had already sussed out that men who liked small children would be turned on by an appealing little voice. SEXY COLIN JONES And from later in the same story, comes this. My first conquest in London was a schoolboy. Just like Peter Parrish had been, Colin Jones was the same age and sat next to me everyday in class. School was rigidly arranged in those days. And Colin made me rigid right from the very first moment I clapped eyes on him. He was gorgeously pretty with a thick mop of ash blond hair, baby blue eyes, snub nose, freckles, pale and flawless skin, generous and very kissable lips and a sweet girlish sort of smile, skinny legs and a big sexy bottom to die for. Also just like Peter Parrish, he was incurably shy, naïve almost to the point of being stupid, easily led and, although I didn't think he knew it yet, a born homosexual, a pretty bumboy. With all the experience I'd gained in the previous eight or nine years since I'd first discovered my perverted needs and my insights into people's weaknesses and how they could be exploited for domination and abuse, I was easily able to suss out this lovely boy within the first few hours of meeting him. Because we were both new boys, we'd been placed together in the class moving up from the twelve year olds to the thirteens and found ourselves at a double desk right at the back of the classroom and next to the wall. As soon as I realised I could use Colin for sex, I figured I could make good use of the relative privacy of our physical position in the classroom to stage the first advances towards the lovely cunnyboy. The very next morning, I performed the same trick I'd used on Peter all those years before. I gently laid my hand on his leg and left it there. We were in long trousers but I could still feel the warmth and the soft silkiness of his boymeat beneath the cotton. He didn't even look at me from the corner of his eye but he did stiffen. So did I, although not in quite the same way. By the time I'd moved my fingers up to Colin's cocklet, his demeanour had softened but his penis was rock hard. He wasn't a big boy there but it did feel nice and I wanked him gently through the material of his trousers. He made no attempt to stop me and I continued to masturbate the lovely pussyboy until he squirted his cum in his little boypanties. A lovely moment. DRINKING COLIN'S BOYSPUNK Even though we had school dinner at the same table and played together in the schoolyard at breaks, he didn't mention it and neither did I. The first recognition of something between us came that afternoon after school as we walked home together. "Did you like what I did this morning, Colin? To your cock?" "Y...yes." "D'you like boys, then?" "Some. I like you." "What about girls? D'you like girls?" "I dunno. I s'pose." "But you like boys better." "Yeah. Some." "Would you like me to do that again. Colin? Play with your cock?" "Maybe." "I'd like you to play with my cock, Colin. I like you very much." "Would you? Do you? I'd like to play with you if you'll rub me off again." He'd become a little breathless. Excited, I thought, and his face had flushed. I knew by then I was going to have Colin as often as I wanted and in just about any way I wished. We were passing a park which lay between our school and both our homes which were separated by about three blocks of houses. I said "Let's play in the park for a bit, Colin." "Yeah OK." The weather was fair but overcast and grey and rather chilly so there was practically no one in the park except a little old lady being walked by her dog. Like most parks in those days, there was a poorly managed wooded area along two sides and, more deeply, across the adjoining corner. I prompted Colin to help me explore in the trees and he was eager to do that too. I think we both knew why. We did actually explore the woods and the thick, tangles undergrowth for a few minutes until we found a deeply covered glade with a fallen tree in it and sat down side by side on the horizontal timber. Purposely, I let him sit first so that, as I sat, I could get as close to him as possible. Our thighs were touching. I moved my hand straight to his lovemeat and began wanking him. With my other hand, I guided his to my cock. I was already quite a big boy by thirteen and he gasped as he felt my rock hard seven inches throbbing in his fingers but the sweetheart didn't take his hand away. We sat for a few minutes, just gently masturbating each other, saying nothing. His breathing was ragged. Very gently, I placed my free hand behind Colin's neck and began to stroke him just around the hairline, steadily moving my fingers further and further to behind his ears. He loved me doing that. With a deep gasp, he shut his eyes and shuddered. With each stroke of his cock, which was pointing up towards his tummy, I was easing down the zip of his fly. By the time I had it two thirds of the way down, I worked my hand inside and straight through the opening in the front of his cotton pants. He gasped again as I took his lovely boyflesh directly between my fingers and squeezed him gently. "Oh please! Make me cum, John." I quickened the pace of my rubbing and gripped his pretty cock harder. Looking down at his boyhood, I could see he was uncut with a nice squidgy foreskin. Whilst his cocklet was on the small side at a little less than five inches hard and less than an inch around, he had a big knob and his cock was very pretty. "Oh..oo..oo..oo..I'm going to cummmmmmmm!" I took my hand from the back of his neck and cupped it beneath and around the end of his cock just in time to catch the first spurts of his boyspunk. He shot quite a lot and it flowed over the edges of my hand, spilling onto the ground. When lovely Colin had spurted his last, I lifted my spermfilled palm to my mouth and, while he watched bemused and a little shocked, I licked it all up and swallowed his loveliquid. "Oh Colin, your spunk tastes so good. Next time, I want to suck it straight out of your pretty cock." RAPING A PRETTY TEENAGE SPANISH CUNTWHORE Here are some additons to the `Loving Elaine Mason' saga. The next morning, we flew to Jersey for our honeymoon. There's little of much interest to report from these two weeks. I fucked Elaine three times every day while we were there, first thing in the morning, once after dinner and again at bedtime. She learned quickly how to please me sexually whilst I learned the things which gave her pleasure. The usual stuff. One item that is worth recounting occurred on our last morning at the hotel when our chambermaid, a pretty teenage Spanish girl, came in with our breakfast tray. Maria-Elena was about 17 years old. Nothing special, but pretty enough with long curly black hair and smouldering dark brown eyes. Her titties were quite small but, although it was difficult to see in her uniform dress, her bum was pert and well-developed. The long dress made the girl's long legs difficult to see, but the calves were full. The creature was five feet three inches tall and its body was slim. I'd been fantasizing over the cunt every morning when she'd come into our room. This was my last opportunity to use Maria-Elena in some way and, so, I was happy that Elaine was still in a deep sleep. The sweet, innocent young bitch was arranging the breakfast things on our little table and had her back to me. Quiet as a mouse and naked as the day I was born, I got out of bed and walked across the room to her. Without a word, I slid my hand up her black dress, letting my palm come to rest on her soft, juvenile thighs, just above the tops of her black stockings. She gasped and went to cry out, but I placed my other hand over her mouth and, holding the teenage cunt at both ends, walked her the half dozen paces into the bathroom and gently closed the door behind us. I knew I didn't have long, and that the quicker I used this pretty little piece of cunt, the better the chance I wouldn't have to deal with Elaine's miserable confrontation about raping the chambermaid on our honeymoon, of all things. You know how pathetic and selfish women can be. As I removed my hand from Maria-Elena's mouth, she went to scream again and I pressed my mouth to hers, plunging my tongue into her facecunt. My grip on the female was firm and she soon gave up struggling, allowing me to continue my exploration between her legs, which I'd discovered were fleshy and sexy. I quickly moved my hand inside the little whore's panties and pushed two fingers into her tight, dry cunt. That really upset the fucking slut. She shouted into my mouth and renewed her struggling. With my free hand, I punched her hard in the belly. Reaffirming my grip of her upper left arm, I pushed my fingers into her tight vagina and flexed them to stretch it, producing another sexy squeal of anguish from the female. After fingering her for a few seconds more, I pulled my fingers from her cunthole and my hand from her panties. I lifted the hem of her black dress, bringing the front of it together with the frilly white apron up to her waist. Retreating from her mouth, I ordered the bitch to be quiet or I would hurt her really badly. She was very scared, and complied. Her English must have been good enough to understand a threat like that, whilst the girl was clearly stupid enough not to realise that I couldn't possibly have carried it out in my present circumstances, with my young teenage wife asleep only fifteen feet away. I ordered the shaking girl to hold her dress up while I stepped back to look at her panties. They were white cotton with a lacy trim. I pulled them down to her pretty knees. Her small cunt had a wispy triangular bush of dark hair above but the lips were bare and very pink. I made her turn around and lifted her skirt so I could look at her bottom. It was as gorgeous as I'd hoped and I got down on my knees to examine it close up. I knew I didn't have the time to rape this pretty little fuck animal, so it was masturbation or nothing. I started straight away whilst looking at Maria-Elena's lovely fat backside. I made her hold her dress up at the back and, with my free hand, I began gently slapping the whore's pretty cheeks so I could see them wobble. I kissed her beautiful bottom and stood up, spun the bitch around and made her lift up her skirt at the front again. I pulled her panties back up, which seemed to confuse her. Maybe she thought I was going to let her go, stupid cunt. Of course I wasn't finished with her. I hadn't cum yet and it was her duty to help me spurt my spunk on her. The cotton panties were now loose around the tops of her fleshy thighs. I took hold of one of her hands, wrapped it around my penis, wrapped my hand around it and began using her to masturbate myself. With my free hand, I fondled her bottom cheeks and tight bumsex crack for pleasure. As I wanked, I kissed and licked her face, looking into her delicious tear-filled eyes. It didn't take me long to reach my orgasm and I negotiated my knob inside Maria-Elena's panties to squirt my manfilth all over her teenage cunt and onto the absorbent cotton crotch. I soaked her and her panties. It was a pleasure to know she would be walking about in the hotel, perhaps all day, with my spunk drying in her panties and being absorbed into her tight little vagina. I allowed the poor girl to drop her dress and let go of her. While she desperately tried to compose herself, tears streaming down her pretty face, I cracked the bathroom door open a fraction to look out. Elaine was still asleep, so I ushered the teenager out of the bathroom and toward the door. As she exited into the corridor outside, I fondled her fat botty again and blew a kiss at her. That was the last time I ever saw my lush little chambermaid. I admit I was nervous until we'd left the island later that day, but Maria-Elena had obviously said nothing to her employers or the police. She probably was racked with guilt and believed it was, in some way, her own fault that she'd been molested. Of course, she would have been right to think it was her fault. I would not have fondled and abused her, and certainly would not have spermed on her cunt, had she not been so young, so pretty, and so available. Her error, and therefore her fault, was that she was a young pretty female. PLAYING WITH SYLVIE MASON When Elaine and I arrived back in London from our honeymoon, we went to stay with her parents for a few weeks while we made plans for our future together. We slept in what was Elaine's room and was about to become Sylvie's room. Living with your young bride's parents and two little sisters can be a daunting experience and affords very little privacy. For the five weeks we stayed there, our sex life took a nosedive but I still managed to fuck Elaine every night after she'd gone to sleep (she normally slept on her side) by getting my penis between her luscious thighs from behind her. My plans for training my new, pretty sex toy had to go on hold until we had our own space. There were a couple of thrill moments, however, involving fourteen year old Sylvie. The pretty blonde schoolgirl slut was a gregarious adolescent child whilst Elaine was rather more reserved and the youngest cunt, eleven year old Trudie, was incurably shy. Sylvie had a flirtatious streak which she practised on every young male in arm's reach, including me. In my case, I think it was a way of teasing her big sister. I had to teach the whore that teasing is unforgivable from the perspective of a predatory pervert like me, must always be punished, and must always result in the use of the teaser's body, preferably by force. The first of two opportunities to use Sylvie came early in the morning one day about two weeks into our stay. The father had gone to work, the mother had gone to visit the grandmother, Trudie was at school, Elaine was still fast asleep, and Sylvie had the day off school because she had a bad cold. I'd been up for a couple of hours and was watching TV when I heard someone come down the stairs and into the kitchen. I peeked around the kitchen door and saw gorgeous young Sylvie standing, with her back to me, at a counter, making a cup of tea. She was wearing a pale pink translucent babydoll nightie and fluffy pink slippers. The babydoll was tiny. It came just two or three inches below her stunning, pert arsecheeks. And the fucking little whore had no panties on! I was so excited by seeing young Sylvie almost completely in the nude that I had to touch her. I wanted to feel that sexy young teenage schoolgirl body. With stealth, I flopped out my big and rapidly hardening penis, crossed the kitchen and came up behind the darling young girl. In one fluid movement, I put one hand up the babydoll and took her cheeks in my palm, the other hand around her front to hold both her big breasts, and closed my face on her lovely long neck which I kissed. Sylvie took a sharp breath and turned to see who it was, as if she didn't already know. Before the pretty schoolgirl whore could say a word, I brought my mouth to hers, just as she opened her lovely pink lips to speak, and kissed her hard. I purposely made it a passionate, loving kiss with my tongue deep in her mouth and, at the same time, fondled her lovely fat adolescent sex organs. To my surprise and delight, the pretty babycunt responded to me by kissing back, using her tongue, and pushing her lovely bottom into my hand as I fondled her big bare bobocheeks. Taking encouragement from this, I worked my fingers between her luscious buttocks, then down over her sweet little bumhole and between her tomboy legs to her soft, pretty cunt. Breaking the kiss and moving her head to one side slightly, she breathed "You mustn't. Please don't." "Sssssshhhhh," I urged, "sweet Sylvie. You want me to, don't you pretty baby?" "Ye...no! Please don't, John. I like it...it's nice, but you mustn't. You love Elaine and she loves you." "So, why do you keep on teasing me, lovely Sylvie? Are you a cockteaser, Sylvie?" "No. Yes. Oh, I don't know. But please don't." "Well, sweetheart, I won't tell anyone, if you don't, I promise." As I said that, I slipped two fingers inside Sylvie's tight but very wet vagina. "Ugghhhh!" she breathed. "You love this, don't you, Sylvie?" "Oooooh," she sighed, "yessssss, I love it." To my surprise, I discovered Sylvie was not a virgin and plunged my fingers deep inside her luscious, dripping cunthole. I fingerfucked her right there in the kitchen with her elder sister, my pretty wife, asleep upstairs, at least I hoped so. "Uunnnngggh, uunnnnggghhhhh! Oh god, ooooh please, oh please, oh god, I'm going to cum, oh John, oh nooooo, oh please stop, ooooh pleeeeeassssss .....oh, make me cummmmm....." Sylvie shuddered and her legs gave way. She leaned forward to prop herself up with her hands on the kitchen counter, unintentionally pushing her lovely young bum hard into me, as I pulled my fingers from her slimy cunt and my hand from between her legs. This gave room for my bone hard enormous penis to slide between my little childlover's soft succulent thighs. "Oh! Please, John, no!," she hissed, looking down and seeing my engorged knob poking between her legs. "It's OK, Sylvie. I'm not going to fuck you, if that's what you're worried about, my darling. I'm saving that for Elaine today, but I am going to fuck you, pretty Sylvie, and very soon. You deserve it for being such a gorgeous prickteasing schoolgirl. And I think you are a very beautiful girl, Sylvie. I love you as much as Elaine and I want your cunt, too, babysex." With a final squeeze of her lovely big chest babies and a hard slap on her beautiful bottycheeks, I left her to make her tea. Back upstairs, after playing with my wife's cunt for a minute or two, I fed Sylvie's cuntslime into her elder sister's mouth to suck and then I gave Elaine her first really hard, brutal fucking just minutes after playing with her kid sister's lovely body. She didn't understand why I was being so brutal, ramming my fuckpole hard against her cervix and biting her little tittiebags, and she cried. In my head, I was violently raping her young sister, Sylvie. Seeing Elaine cry was a huge turn on and I fucked into her so hard when I shot my cum that I penetrated her young womb for the first time, happy that I could cause her so much pain just with my penis. RAPING FOURTEEN YEAR OLD SYLVIE MASON My second opportunity to play with lovely Sylvie came just a couple of days later. I thought I was alone in the house. Trudie was at school, Elaine had gone shopping with Audrey, her mother, and her father was at work. It never occurred to me that Sylvie was at home. I thought she'd gone back to school. Imagine my delight, then, when I walked into the bathroom to find Sylvie, completely in the nude, standing at the bathroom mirror lining her big, pretty blue eyes with mascara. "Well, you look gorgeous this morning, Sylvie, my sweetie!" I said breezily, patting her big bum. She looked like a startled rabbit for a moment then, blushing, she grabbed a towel in a vain attempt to cover up her lovely adolescent body. "On no, you fucking don't," I said in my most commanding voice, as I grabbed the other end and yanked it from her hand. It was only a hand towel, anyway, and wouldn't have covered much of her darling flesh. I backed her into a corner just beside the toilet bowl, her face draining from blushing red to frightened white. She realised I was going to rape her and there was very little she could do about it. I shucked off my dressing gown which fell on the floor behind me. Sylvie's eyes went wide in shock (or was it shock tinged with lust?) when she caught sight of my cock which had, in those few moments, risen from hanging flaccid between my thighs to its full ten inches and pointed at her like a shotgun. "I love you, Sylvie," I told her as I came right up close and took her upper right arm in a tight grip. "I love you, so you're going to be nice to me, aren't you, pretty Sylvie? You're going to let me fuck you, aren't you, babe?" "Pl...please, John. Pleeeeeease don't....ooooh pleeeease," she sobbed. I pressed my lips to her mouth, pushed my tongue inside her and began licking around in her sexy hot young facecunt. "Mmmmmmmmmmmph ...mmmm......" she groaned into my mouth and began to struggle. The fucking intsy little bitch was going to fight me! How fucking dare she? She needed to be taught her fucking place. It was time to show this fucking prickteasing schoolgirl that I was her master, that, as of the moment I took possession of Elaine, she was also my property. I broke the kiss, leaned back, let go of her arm and swung my right hand hard and fast, slapping her across her left cheek. She didn't see the blow coming and it stunned her with its ferocity. Pretty, angelic looking Sylvia cried out and slumped down the wall to her haunches. She brought a hand up to her glowing cheek and began to sob. "Let's get this fucking straight, Sylvie," I said in my severest, most threatening voice, "You are a little cockteasing slut. You are a schoolgirl, Sylvie, a little pretty. You have no rights. When I married your big sister, I bought her, Sylvia. She belongs to me and I am going to train her to be my sexslave." *Oooooh n..nooooooooo," she sobbed. "You must understand, whore, that when a female shows a man her body, even with all her clothes on, she is offering it to him. It becomes his by right. You have shown me your body many times in the last few months, Sylvie. You are a baby whore and I own you, cunt. I want to use my possession, Sylvie. I love you and I am going to have you any way I want any fucking time I want. And don't you DARE even think you're going to tell anyone about this, BITCH. If you say a word to ANYONE, my pretty cuntgirl, I WILL KILL YOUR SISTER, Sylvie. Do you UNDERSTAND me, you fucking filthy little cunt? I WILL KILL ELAINE!" I spelt it out for her slowly in the most threatening voice I could muster, not loud but very sinister. She'd been mumbling "no no no no" over and over amid her sobbing and whimpering but, when she heard these words and her bimbo brain registered that I meant them and was capable of doing it, she stopped, went deathly pale, and looked up at me with big, tearful, terrified eyes. "Ooooooooh pl... pleeeeeeeeeeease, John, nooooooooo!" she wailed. "Please d...don't kill my s...sister. Oooooh pleeeeeease, John. I'll do anything y...you say but please don't kill Elaine!" I was rubbing my fat penis around Sylvie's cute face and poised it at her pretty mouth. "Too fucking right, you'll do anything, you gorgeous little cunt. You can start by gobbling me, Sylvie. Open your mouth so I can push my cock into it, slut!" I commanded her. The schoolgirl did as she was ordered. I pushed my knob right to the back of her soft, wet tongue then started to hump my hips back and forth, fucking her lovely young mouth. With each thrust, I got more brutal and pushed a fraction further into the back of her mouth. She gagged each time I pushed my knob into the entrance to her throat. I needed to shove harder to get in there so I put my hands on her small shoulders and pushed the little bitch down onto her knees which would allow me to fuck her face without banging her head against the wall. I grabbed a bunch of the long blonde hair on either side of Sylvia's lovely sexy face and, holding her firmly, began to pump harder and harder into her darling, wet mouth. I've always loved facefucking and, the more brutal it is, the more I enjoy it. I managed to get about an inch of my cock down Sylvie's throat before she started to turn white in the face. The stupid child had a lot to learn about deepthroating a man. It didn't even know to breath through its nose, silly little cunt. I gave up since I didn't want to kill her (at least, not yet) and fancied a go in her lower cunts, front and rear. Withdrawing from her facecunt, I dragged her up into a standing position. She was gasping for breath, her chest heaving as she leaned against the bathroom wall. I slapped her titties a few times then fondled, squeezed and smacked her body in all the nice female places, licked her crying face and spat in her mouth. "Bend over the toilet, Sylvie," I ordered her. She rushed to obey with a terrified little whimper. "Right over, little pretty. Put your hands on the seat to brace yourself. Feet apart, cunt." Kneeling down behind the 14 year old, I examined her superb young bottom closely for the first time. It was truly gorgeous. Such lovely fat cheeks. I opened them with both hands to see her little rosebud. It was so pretty. Dark pink and nicely puckered. Not a sign of girly poo anywhere in her tight crack. With my fingers, I brutishly opened up the soft, damp folds of Sylvie's young vagina, making her whimper. Her sweet little cunthole looked so pink and soft. I just had to hurt her there as much as I could. Her pretty clitty was swollen, probably from fear. Sylvie was even better looking between her legs than between her ears. "I'm going to have sex in you now, Sylvie," I informed her, standing up and positioning my penis at the entrance to her beautiful young teenage cunny. I made it sound as if I didn't care and was simply doing her a favour by telling her. I was. I'd have raped that pretty bitch whatever she might have said or felt about it. She belonged to me and had no right to deny me. "Ooooooooh god," was the only coherent phrase I got out of her for the next ten or fifteen minutes during which I rammed right home inside her sexy tight little cunt with the first stroke and went on to bang against her cervix until I broke through it into the delicious space of her filthy little uterus. Other than that, she made mewling and crying noises, interspersed with moans of pain and anguish, and an occasional scream. After giving the young thing's lovely cunt a thorough battering, I pulled out in one stroke which made her cry out because her entrance was so tight (whilst the interior of her fuckhole was big, like her sister's). I stepped back to look at her pretty buttocks again, stood to one side and began to spank her. "You...slap... need...slap...to be...slap...trained...slap...pretty Sylvie...slap...I have...slap...to teach you...slap...to be...slap...an obedient...slap...slave girl...and to show... proper respect...for your...owner...you fucking...slap...little... cockteaser." I enjoyed spanking Sylvie's lovely fat, firm young bumcheeks. The way she wobbled there was very pleasing to the eye. The effect of the wobble and her crying made the ache in my big hairy balls almost unbearable. I stopped and positioned myself behind the girlchild again, this time with my knob poised at her tiny anus. Without giving her the benefit of vaseline or lubricant of any sort (I hate getting sticky stuff all over my penis and, in any case, I don't agree with reducing the suffering of one's victims - it's their duty to endure the maximum pain to amuse their owners), I held Sylvie with both arms around her tiny waist and forced my huge prick inside her poo hole. She screamed. In fact, she screamed and cried out the whole time I was inside her sexy young bottom. In less than a minute, I had buried over half my ten inches in her tight, warm little rear sex organ and was at spunking point. I didn't really want to waste it up Sylvie's rectum. I wanted to see it on her adorable angel face. Pulling out of her with an audible 'plop', I spun her round and dumped her down sitting on the toilet in one fluid motion. Then I masturbated into her pretty little face. To the rivulets of her tears rolling down her soft cheeks I added great gobs of sticky white cum. I shot it on her eyes, in her mouth, all over her forehead, in her hair and up her nose. Sylvia Mason with my filth all over her sweet face was a very horny thing to see. I vowed to see it as often as I could. "Get back on your knees, cunt, and put your pretty face in the toilet." When she was in position, I held my still hugely erect cock against the side of her face, just above the eyes, and began to urinate. At that moment in time, I had no care for the consequences of what I'd done to this gorgeous adolescent child and, instinctively, I knew Sylvie would rather die of shame than tell anyone what her own brother-in-law, her big sister's new husband, had done to her. And, least of all, would she tell Elaine. It looked like I could use Sylvia Mason any time I wanted her fresh young smooth-skinned body. I had now claimed two sex slaves for my own personal use. Just the little sister and Elaine's mother to go and, of course, Elaine's training. Her two friends, Elaine and Susan, would follow and, maybe, some of her many cousins. And I still had Tracy, the ex-girlfriend, to use when I felt like it. My sex life was looking up. But then I was offered a job in Holland which I would have been foolish to turn down. Elaine's training would have to be done abroad and the family would have to wait until we got back. Getting back to Holland would also give me the opportunity I needed to take Patti Beerman and snuff her. Two weeks later, we left for Hilversum. TRAINING MY LOVELY WIFE Arriving in Holland, we spent the first couple of nights in an hotel while my company found us somewhere to live within a small radius of the office in Hilversum. The town is Holland's media city. All the major broadcasting organisations are based there, along with most of the music and entertainment industry. They found us a beautiful old house in the leafy suburbs, just a minute's walk to the nearest bus route and less than ten to the city centre. The house was detached, had lots of garden space around it, and five large bedrooms. The intention was that other `imported' staff would also live there, but we had it to ourselves for at least three months and that made it absolutely ideal for beginning the training of my young, immature wife. My first month was spent mostly at the office, learning the business, meeting clients and contacts, getting to know the staff and the directors, and enjoying long, liquid lunch hours. Not being on the road yet meant I had more time to play with Elaine at home. Our first night in the house, E got a bit tipsy and, when we went to bed to `make love' (her words for it, not mine, I assure you), she actually asked "Will you smack my bottom?" This was her one little perverse quirk, which sometimes showed itself when she was drunk. It was something her father used to do when she was a little girl and I often wondered if it had a sexual motive. In any case, I didn't actually care. It would be useful. It was my way in, the starting point for perverting the relationship with my pretty wife, the whole purpose of my marriage in the first place. "Elaine," I said, stroking her lovely fat little bottom as she led the way up the stairs, "you have one of the most gorgeous bottoms I've ever seen. I love smacking your bum, my lovely darling wife. I want to smack you every night from now on." I laughed, making light of what I knew was going to be a turning point in Elaine Mason's young, innocent life. In the bedroom, as I lay on the bed gently stroking my huge erection and leering at my young pretty wife, Elaine did her little striptease routine. Not as good as a professional but at least the pretty cunt tried her best. She looked kind of cute, shyly peeling off her clothes, dancing without music and wiggling her lovely little body, trying her hardest to look seductively sexy. The luscious whore was succeeding but not in the way she intended. I was overcome with lust for her and, tonight, I was going to demonstrate my true passion for this lovely little teenage bitch. I needed to hurt her, to make her cry. It was time to educate Elaine about the real reason she came into the world, why I had allowed her otherwise useless life to continue, and to begin her instruction as a slavegirl, the only useful thing she would or could ever do. I was about to change from a loving, romantic and caring husband into the monster every young woman fears in her darkest moments, and I was going to love every minute of it. "Come here, Elly, darling," I cooed whilst gently but firmly taking her arm in my hand and pulling the beautiful creature toward me. I sat on the edge of the bed and guided her down over my lap. She knew the position for bottom smacking. Hands palms down on the floor, toes touching the floor the other side, belly and vulva across my thighs, her head twisted round so that we could look into each other's eyes as I smacked her beautifully rounded, firm young love cheeks. Elaine was nude all except her blue leather open strap sandals with the four inch heels. I began gently, just slapping her pretty bottom cheeks, the way she liked it. "I love you, Laine." "Oh...oooh... I...oh...love...oh...you too...ooooh!" "Do you like being spanked, Elaine?" "Ooooh... y...yes...ooooh...oh...ouch...I...love being sp...oooooooh!...spanked....oh...oooh ...by...oh...you baby...ooooh!" I began to spank her harder. "Oooooh! Ow...oooh...ouch...oww...oooh... baby, y... you're h...hurting me... oww...oooh... please...ow...st...ouch...stop!" And harder. "Oooooooo...ughu ...huh...hu...hu..." she began to cry. I shifted my arse further back onto the bed, bringing my crying female with me, arms and all. Her legs dangled over the edge of the bed, crossed over, feet just touching the floor. The cunt had put both her hands behind her back in a vain effort to defend her poor defenceless teenage bottom. This gave me the opportunity I'd been looking for. Grabbing the towelling belt from my bathrobe, carefully removed from the waistband loops earlier and placed on the bed ready for this, I quickly wrapped it around both wrists. It was a bit of a struggle. The bitch put up a fight but, not really understanding what I was doing and unable to see properly with its pretty face buried in the bedclothes, it was unable to prevent me from tying her wrists tightly together behind her back, up between her shoulder blades and safely out of my way. Her cries muffled by the bed, I started to spank my wife's fat bottom really viciously hard. She kicked her sexy legs with all her might but could do no damage to me with them and succeeded only in offering me her lovely soft, silky, smooth inner thighs as new targets. I spanked both her thighs just as hard as her luscious bumcheeks, both of which now glowed crimson and which wobbled deliciously. Elaine was crying forcefully into the bedclothes, heartfelt sobs mixed with deep cries of pain and humiliation. Shifting my position slightly, I managed to get one of her legs underneath mine. With one leg held immobile by my weight on it, I was able to hold the other one just far enough away from her sweet young crotch to get at her pretty cunt. You should have heard her cries when I began to spank her there, on that beautiful soft mound of sexflesh. I spanked Elaine's nineteen year old cunt for almost ten minutes, non-stop, before returning to her wonderful, quivering bobocheeks. An hour later, my arm was very tired and Elaine was racked with sobbing and crying. Her bottom was raw and red. I felt maybe she had been punished enough for a first time. I picked her up and moved her onto the bed properly with her head on the pillows, lying on her back. Her arms were still tied and her discomfort was made all the greater when I knelt across her chest and sat down on her tummy. I was going to lecture her. Reaching over to the bedside table, I grabbed Elaine's panties, balled them up and stuffed them into her mouth. She struggled and complained bitterly, tears rolling down her pretty cheeks, but I wanted to tell her, in detail, what I expected of her as my new wife, as my property, and I didn't want the pretty cunt interrupting me every few seconds. "Now. Listen to me, cunt. And listen carefully because, if I ever have to repeat myself to you, I shall beat you very severely. It's time for you to learn and understand why I married you and what, in fact, you were made for, Elaine. What I'm going to tell you now is the sole reason for your pathetic little life, the reason I haven't killed you yet. Now, you may think you're a trendy young thing with a pretty face and a desirable body. You certainly are and that's why I've acquired you, bitch. You might think you're going to amount to something by marrying me and getting involved in the music business. Let me tell you where you're wrong, my pretty little cunt. You are in fact going to be my sex slave, Elaine. As a pretty bitch, you will make an excellent slavegirl. You must quickly accept the fact that you are no longer an individual. You now belong to me. I own you. I own your lovely young body. And I will do with you and with your body just what I wish. I will do what I wish to you and you will do exactly as I tell you at all times. Failure to please me will be punished. Disobedience or any attempt to assert yourself will be punished very severely indeed. And any attempt to escape or to tell anyone about your new position will result in the worst punishment you can imagine, Elaine. Not only will I kill you, painfully and slowly, I will also kill your sisters, bitch. I might even amuse myself killing your pretty mother. Yes, I think your mother's really cute, Elaine. And your friends Elaine and Susan. I'd quite like to have a go at them, too. I fully intend having sex with them all, in time. As a matter of fact, Elaine, I've already fucked Sylvia. Yes, I've used your sister. Very nice body on it, Elaine. Your young sister's a real slut, too. I enjoyed playing with her body." SNUFFING CAROLYN OSBORNE This is an extract from `Killing Carolyn Osborne', a new saga in `Pervert Story'. Carrie is nine months pregnant. We don't know who the father of the foetus is. It could be me, her own brother or one of several of my pervert friends. All of us used her cunt for sexual relief at around the time the whore conceived. Nicky, of course, was forced to use his sister's vagina. While he was doing her, several of us had relief in his big beautiful teenage boycunt. Carrie is squatting on the dining table. I am standing at her side, bubbing her huge, bulging milky titties with the palm of one hand while, with the other, I am spanking her enormous overstretched belly. She is crying. Flis is kneeling behind me, sucking her owner's fat bottom. Gwyn is leaning against the table next to me tongue kissing her beautiful young daughter's mouth and crying in sympathy while her son fucks her cunt from behind. I stop spanking his sister's baby-filled, swaying belly and use my hand, instead, to smack his delightful, big bottom in rhythm with his thrusts into his sexy mother. Flis is, on my orders, holding Nicky's pretty balls firmly in one hand under command to squeeze them hard if he stops fucking in and out of Gwyn and, in the other, she is holding my huge penis, gently masturbating me. I order Flis to go around the table and take one of Carolyn's huge, bloated sex melons in her mouth then begin sucking from it the milk which keeps dribbling from the engorged pink nipple. She lets go of Nick's lovely little teeny boy balls and of her owner's penis. I have other plans for my hugely erect cock. Standing behind the gorgeous blond boy, I take hold of his head and turn it sideways so I can see his face, red with embarrassment and tear stained, and kiss him gently on his pretty pink lips. Before I kiss the sweet boy properly, I order Gwyn to suck Carrie's other fat tit and get a mouthful of her beautiful daughter's babymilk. Both females are given strict instructions to suck out a mouthful of Carrie's sexmilk but not to swallow it. Then I french kiss Nicky. Our tongues wrap themselves around each other. I've taught this delicious bottom boy to kiss well. He knows how to please his owner. Nick continues to fuck in and out of his mummy's fat, slimy cunthole as I position my enormous, ugly prick between his wonderful bottyglobes and push at his tiny lusthole. He knows what's coming and groans in anticipation of the pain in his sexy bottom. I enter the luscious sixteen year old boy whore and immediately ram my entire length up his tight, warm young rectum and into his lower intestine. He cries out in agony but knows it will be a punishable offence to stop thrusting into his mother. My hard, brutal thrusts into Nicky's young boycunt actually help him to thrust even harder into Gwyn. As I continued to bugger beautiful sixteen year old Nicky, his lovely mother and Carrie's best friend, the delicious Flis, were suckling on Carolyn's big milk organs. "Have you two fucking whores got a mouthful of Carrie's sexmilk yet?" "Mmmm" they both nodded keeping their mouths closed, terrified of what I'd do to them if they spilled any of the warm, sweet salty milk. "Gwynneth, you sexy cunt, kiss your pregnant bitch of a daughter and spit her milk into her mouth." As Carrie's mummy pressed her lips to her sweet daughter's, I gave an extra hard thrust into her son's beautiful boycunt making him cry out with the pain and push his little cock harder into mummy. At the same moment, I reached around him and under Gwynneth to grab her fat, heavy bubbies and twist them both right round, hard. She squealed in pain, propelling all the milk in her warm, wet mouth into her daughter's waiting facecunt. "Swallow, bitchwhore!" I commanded Carolyn as I removed my right hand from her mother's dangling teat and smacked her really viciously on both her sexy nineteen year old bumcheeks. "Now, your turn, Flis, you fucking lovely tart!" Flis was, if anything, far from being a tart. She was a very prim and nervous creature, easily mortified. This made her an excellent slavegirl. Whimpering, Flis moved her face to her younger friend's and they opened their mouths together for Flis to kiss Carrie's sexmilk into her pretty facial fuckhole. Flis whimpered yet again when she felt my hands taking hold of her gorgeous fat chest babies. Flis had a very low resistance to pain and cried out when I pinched my fingers into her small aureolae and began to twist her pretty pink girly nipples. Her mouthful of milk immediately spilt directly into Carolyn's waiting mouth and, fearing another spanking, my personal bitch swallowed it immediately. Just watching Carrie's sexy tittyspunk spilling from the corners of her own mouth was enough to drive me to orgasm inside her beautiful teenage brother's smooth, fat, pale-skinned bottom and I shot loads of cum up my dirty boy prostitute. While I was sicking my filth up Nick's big sexy bottom. I leaned around him to tongue kiss his gorgeous mouth and then I transferred his saliva to Gwynneth and tongue kissed her. It was time for some new games and, after pulling my godhood from Nicky's cunt, I forced the pregnant babysex teenage cunt Carolyn to get on her knees and shuffle backwards towards me at the end of the table. It was so nice to see her severely stretched huge belly and her bloated milky bubbies wobbling like jelly as she moved. Tears streamed down her cute face. I was so excited that I felt like I could cum again. A large part of my pleasure came from knowing how much Carolyn hated what I was doing to her and her mummy, her little brother and her best friend, and how little she could do about it. I ordered Nicky to stand behind his sister, insert his pathetic little cock in her slimy vagina and commence fucking her. Then I ordered Gwyn down on her knees behind her son to suck his bottom. I commanded her to suck out and swallow all of my sperm from Nick's gorgeous young bottom. Once I had convinced the sexy forty one year old whore to do as she was told, by spanking her face until she put her lovely mouth to her pretty son's big bottom cheeks and buried it in his deep love crack, I ordered Flis to lay down on the table on her back with her pretty face between Carrie's legs and begin licking her friend's fat, juicy cunny and Nicky's lovely little testicles. She was instructed also to lick the length of Nicky's penis each time it slid out of Carrie's filthy young cunthole. I forced open Flis' legs, climbed on the table on top of the sweet whore's body and, without a care for her discomfort, pain and anguish, rammed my rock hard penis deep into her slimy cunt. I fucked in and out of Flis and, propping myself up on my arms, my hands using her fat young breasts as supports, I kissed Carolyn's succulent mouth, spitting in it. To really get my juices going, I gave Flis a command to spank and wobble Carolyn's huge belly which hung low over her own succulent fat breasts which, after letting go of Carrie's enormous, bloated spunkabgs, I began to slap around. I enjoyed watching them wibble wobble about like sexy jelly. Both Flis and Carolyn cried, Flis into Carrie's slimy cunt and Carrie into my mouth. I ordered lovely Nick to spank his sister's fat, heavy tittytits while I kissed them both together, our three tongues licking around each other, sharing saliva and the teenage brother's and sister's warm, salty tears. Nick was crying, too, not least because he lost control of his bowels and did a poo in his mummy's mouth. Gwynneth squealed in revulsion and immediately pulled her face from her gorgeous sexy son's fat teeny boycunt but, before she could spit out the vile pale brown turd, I commanded the dirty whore to stand up and kiss it into her luscious children's mouths. Beautiful blonde mother, son and daughter were such a sexually exciting sight, kissing Nick's sloppy shit around between their sexy mouths, that I went over the edge, pounding hard into Flis and sperming deep inside her gorgeous body. Moving on to the next step, I dismounted my pregnant female's best friend and ordered Gwyn to come around the table and kneel between Flis's outstretched legs to lick and suck my filth out of the twenty one year old's slimy fuckhole. I ordered Nicky to pull his teenage cocklet out of Carolyn's fat, wet cunt and to push it, instead, in between her pretty bumbum cheeks and into her tight anus. As Nicky began buggering his gorgeous older sister, I stood behind him and worked my huge cock between his legs and Carrie's thighs to lay it on Flis's pretty face where I urinated on her. TOILET BRUSH FUCKING The first of two new scenes being developed in `Loving Hurting And Killing Ginny Harrs'. I fucked Ginny in her fat slimy whore vagina with a round headed toilet brush still dirty from cleaning her darling sexy boys' dirty ploppies off the toilet bowl. I particularly enjoyed doing something so utterly humiliating and very painful to the pretty big-bottomed sexbaby. Even more upsetting for her was making the whore lick the remaining boypoo off the bristles and then sucking it clean. I have done this to many women and love doing it also to children. Even a child can be forced to take the head of a small one in its mouth. And it is so lovely to force a sextoy to suck, chew and eat or spit into another toy's mouth soaking wet soiled toilet paper from out of the toilet bowl. The toilet brush is also an excellent whipping tool. GINNY'S POOEY PANTIES I had Ben and David squat on a table in the nude facing each and do their poo each onto a pair of mummy's panties laid underneath their pretty little plopping organs. While they were giving birth to their big sexy bottomsausages, they were tonguekissing each other, and JJ & co and I were urinating in a big pyrex bowl on the table beside the children. The pretty Duncan boys did a lot of poos out of their big bottycunts and, when they'd finished plopping onto mummy's knickers, I made them sit down on their piles of poomeat to squish it around all over their bottycheeks and into their fuckcracks whilst continuing to lick each other's tongues. Next they were made to stand side by side on the table and Kate and Lucy wiped their elder sister's panties, sticky with boybottomspunk, on the little blond girlyboys' pretty faces. Meanwhile, Ginny was forced to wipe her babies' fat sexy bottybumbums using toilet paper. She was required to get all of the brown bottomslime off their cheeks and out of their lovecracks, even from deep inside their starfish loveholes. When each piece of toilet paper got caked in boypoo, Ginny had to drop it into the bowl of urine which was by now thick with coagulating sperm as we all spunked off into it, one by one. Once I was satisfied that the cunnnyboys had clean bumsexcunts, I ordered Ginny to lick all the bottomslime from her spunkchildren's pretty faces. Lucy and Kate were ordered to push the pair of Ginny's pooey panties into each other's mouths and suck the lovemeat out of the them. After tonguecleaning her little spermbabyboys' facecunts, Ginny was ordered to sit on the table with her legs wide open and to fish out every piece of the dirty toilet paper floating in the weewee-cum mixture and push it deep inside her own slimy vagina. With all the toilet paper, soaking wet with weewee and cum and sticky with her little boys' plopplops, inside Ginny's whore thing, Kate and Lucy were made to suck it all out, alternately, mouthfull by mouthfull and kiss it into Ginny's mouth. I made her masticate the disgusting mess and then eat it. CUNT ON THE COSTA Here's the beginning of part two. With difficulty, I resisted the urge to wank myself stupid that night but I didn't sleep at all well and then had to fight against the urge to take it out on Lindy Sutton in the morning. Instead, I chose to start the process of blackmailing Lindy in case domination of her will would prove to be insufficient. I set up a digital camera inside the cupboard behind my desk which held all my punishment instruments. It was positioned to take pictures through a hole in one of the doors at an angle which would be just right to photograph most of my desk and a small area around it. I set it to automatic just before ten and fastened the door. It would take a picture of the whole area every fifteen seconds for half an hour before the chip was full. She showed up at ten o'clock almost to the second, fearful of being punished again. She was dressed in the same outfit except for a white cotton blouse. "Good morning, Sir," she said coyly as she walked into my office. "Hello pretty bitch," I replied. As ordered, the lovely whore sat down in the chair in front of my desk, tipped her head back and opened her mouth for me. I walked around the desk to her and, leaning over her lovely face, I spat in her open mouth. "Swallow my spit, Lindy." I returned to my chair, as the filthy tart gagged and swallowed the big gob of saliva I'd spat on her lovely pink tongue. "I don't feel like kissing you just yet, whore. This morning, for my entertainment before you start work, I want you to lift your skirt up to your hips and rub your fat cunt on the corner of my desk until you cum." "Y..yes Sir." With just a little hesitation, lush Lindy stood up and walked around to the corner of the desk I was indicating, beside me, and raised her skirt up her gorgeous full firm fleshy thighs until her stocking tops, her bare thighs and her little white panties were exposed to my gaze. "Push your big cunt against the corner and rub yourself up and down against it, you lovely fat bitch." "Yes Sir." As Lindy began to rub her dirty cunt against the wooden point of the desk's corner, I put my hand inside her little panties at the back and carressed her lovely fat cheeky bottom. I worked two fingers in between the tart's soft, lush cheeks and into her tight bumcrack. "Rub your filthy cunt faster and harder, tart." The whore's jerking motion became more frantic as it tried to obey me, and as I moved my fingertips down that wonderful deep valley between its fat bottom globes past its rear love hole and round to its small tight cunt. The fuck hole was dry even though the bitch was rubbing its clitoris against the wooden point of my desk. I had to force my fingers into her tightly closed vagina, one by one. With a punch of my fist, I buried my index and fore fingers inside Lindy's cunt. She mewled in shame. I had violated her 35 year old body for the first time. The walls of her vagina were slick with cuntslime and I had no difficulty fingerfucking her in rhythm with the little jerks of her body against the desk. "I want you to make yourself cum, you fucking lovely bitch. And I will not let you stop rubbing your fat slimy cunt until you do. D'you understand, cunt?" "Yes Sir." As lovely Lindy rubbed her pretty clitoris against the desk and I fingerfucked her filthy cunthole, I asked her "Does your husband have a big cock, Lindy?" "Er... no... oh maybe... oh... um... I don't kn... know! Oh Sir, please don't involve my family in this, pleeeeeease." "Your family is involved if I say it is, cuntwhore. Now, bitch, does Kenny have a big cock?" "Quite big, yes Sir." "How big is it, Lindylou?" "It's about six inches, Sir." "Six inches when he's hard, Lindy?" "Yes Sir." "Quite an ordinary sort of penis, then, Lindy?" "I suppose so, Sir." "Is your husband's penis circumcised?" "N...no Sir." "Tell me about Kenny's balls, Lindy." "Wh...what do you want to know about them, Sir?" "Are they big and hairy or small? And do they hang down between his legs or are they tight up against his body, Lindy?" "Th...they are tight up against his body, S...Sir, but they are quite big, Sir." "And what about Kenny's bottom, Lindy. Does your husband have a big bottom with lots of flesh and a nice deep bumcrack like yours or is it a small, bony bottom?" "Why do you want to know such things, Sir? Isn't it enough what you're making me do for you?" "Don't fucking answer me back, bitch. I'll decide what's good enough for me. And if you know what's good for you, Lindy Sutton, you'll do as I command you, cunt. Now, fucking TELL ME ABOUT KENNY'S BOTTOM, WHORE!" "Ye...yes Sir. It...it's big and fleshy and he has a deep crack, Sir." "Oh lovely. I like the sound of that, Lindy. One day I'm going to have to see your husband's bottom. In fact, I'd quite like to see it alongside yours, pretty slut. What about your pretty son, Dean? I bet his boy bottom is nice and fat like yours and Kenny's, isn't it, Lindy?" "Oooooooh please noooooooo!" "FUCKING ANSWER ME, YOU FILTHY CUNT, OR YOU'LL LOSE YOUR JOB!" "Y...yes, D...Dean's b...bottom is big and f...fat, Sir." "And what about his baby willy? What's that like?" "My son isn't circumcised either, Sir." "How big is Dean's cock, Lindy?" "It's a l...little one, Sir. He's only a 6 year old boy, Sir." "Still, it must have a size, whore. How big is it?" "About two inches, Sir." "Is that when it's hard or soft?" "H...hard, Sir." "What about his little balls, Lindy? Tell me what they're like." "I...I don't know, Sir. I suppose they're little ones, like small boys always have." "Don't you dare fucking cheek me, you filthy cuntwhore. What about your little daughter. What's her name, again?" "Lauren, Sir." "She's 2, isn't she?" "Yes Sir. Lauren's 2." "She pretty?" "Yes Sir." "Tell me about your daughter's bum, Lindy. Is it a nice fat, cheeky one, like yours?" "Yes S...Sir, it's like mine, Sir." "Tomorrow, you will bring me photos of Kenny and your children to keep so that I can masturbate over them whenever I feel like it. You will also bring me a pair of Kenny's pants, a pair of Dean's pants and Lauren's little knickers so I can smell the crotches. I shall enjoy watching you suck them, too, Lindylou." "Pleeeease don't call me that. Only my father calls me Lindylou." With that, Lindy descended into howling, crying and mewling in humiliation and anguish as she realised I really did intend to abuse her family too. All the preceding pieces are extracts from my megawork `PERVERT STORY' which is republished from time to time and posted to the website where you found this monthly magazine. The first edition will be published this month and republished approximately every four to six weeks thereafter. It and the magazine are also sent out via email on a `bcc' list to which you can be added. Mail me a note saying you want be added and give me your address. Comments also appreciated but flames ignored. My address is johnkirk@softhome.net. JK, February 2003. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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