Sandra wanted to phone Pete. She had experienced feelings beyond anything she had ever felt before as she had watched her Daughter's rape and wanted more of the same. However she was afraid that she had already gone too far and that her Daughter would be unable to cope with another onslaught from Pete's perverted repertoire.

But Wendy had recovered quickly and now two days later all the marks on her young body had disappeared. Neither Wendy nor her Mother had spoken about what had happened but both thought about it most of the time.

Although she had been frightened by the man in the black leather mask and in terrible pain from the things he had done to her Wendy longed for the wonderful feelings that she had experienced and seemed unable to achieve, without the added stimulation that came from being forced. Not that she would have been able to express it like that after all she was only eight-years-old.

Instead, on the Friday after school had finished and they were walking home she looked longingly at the woods and asked, "when can I go and play with the man in the woods again Mummy?"

"Do you want to sweetheart?" Asked Sandra taken by surprise.

"Oh yes," replied her Daughter "but I wouldn't want him to know that I wanted to."

"I'll see what we can arrange then," Sandra replied with a huge smile at the thought that she could now make the phone call that she had wanted to make for the last two days.

Sandra waited until Wendy was busy watching cartoons and made the call from the kitchen so that she could not be overheard. Pete answered on the first ring and Sandra arranged for him to come around at eight on Sunday morning. Replacing the phone Sandra rushed upstairs as her cunny had started leaking again at the thought of what was going to happen on Sunday and she enjoyed several orgasms as her imagination worked overtime.

Promptly at eight that Sunday Pete arrived at the back door of their home, which was a detached house, set back from the road and not overlooked. Knocking on the door he was let in by an attractive woman of about twenty-eight who introduced herself as Sandra.

Over coffee Pete decided to end the awkwardness between them by getting down to the matter in hand. "Look Sandra," he said. "We both have our own way of getting our sexual kicks. I love little girls and you clearly love seeing your little girl sexually abused so lets just accept that fact and move on from there. After all neither of us is going to condemn the other for what we like."

"What do you plan to do to her today?" Sandra asked feeling both anxiety and excitement building inside her as she talked to this man.

"I thought that we would start again from scratch and this time take our time. It was interesting to see that at times she was almost enjoying our last encounter so I would like to explore that further and add some strict bondage to see how much pain she can take."

Sandra smiled as she thought that Pete clearly did not appreciate the true feelings that his efforts brought to her Daughter although he realised that there was some enjoyment but thought it best that they both remained ignorant of how the other felt.

Taking the women's silence as an agreement Pete asked to see Wendy and following her Mother, carried a large bag that he had with him up the stairs to the little girl's room.

Wendy was still fast asleep and Pete opened his bag and donned his leather mask before going closer to study the young girl who was snuggled down into her bed with a cuddly toy clasped in her arms.

Sandra went and sat in an armchair to watch as Pete pulled back the bedclothes, slowly uncovering the sleeping girl until he pulled them off the bed completely and examined Wendy, as she lay curled up before him.

Wendy was dressed in a white nightdress with a picture of a dolphin on the front that was pushed up around her bottom, showing her white knickers with pink around the edges. Her bare legs and arms were smooth and white and blond hair framed her face like a halo on the pillow.

Pete felt his cock stiffen both at the beautiful sight of the unsuspecting girl and at the thought of having the Mother watch while he did unspeakable things to her Daughter.

Leaning over, Pete gently stroked the little girls face and pushed some stray hair aside as he waited for her to react. Slowly she stretched her arms above her head and her legs down straight as she turned on her back and murmured.

Pete grabbed her by the neck with his left hand and shouted into her face. "That's perfect little fuck baby. Just stay like that for me."

Wendy's eyes shot open to the terrifying sight of the leather-hooded man bending over her and the feeling of being choked. Her hands immediately grasped the hand at her neck in an effort to free herself but Pete kept a tight hold and using his other hand smacked the girl twice across her face.

"Stretch your hands back above your head and your legs back down otherwise I will continue to strangle you," he shouted at the struggling child. "Do it!" He shouted in her face as he slapped her harder.

In terror Wendy forced herself to obey despite the pain from the slaps and felt her attacker loosen his grip on her throat in response allowing her to gasp in some air.

"That's better," Pete said. "Now reach up higher with your hands and grasp the headboard."

Wendy obeyed and Pete released her throat and walked to the head of the bed. Taking a piece of rope out of his pocket he bound her wrists before tying the rope off to the headboard.

Wendy looked up at her hands tied to the headboard and tried pulling them but they were tied too tightly. Looking around she waited helplessly to see what Pete had planned for her next as she got over the shock of how he had woken her up.

Now Pete walked to the foot of the bed and stood looking at the frightened girl as he allowed her fear to build. "Ok fuck baby, spread your legs as wide as you can," he ordered and when the eight-year-old opened her legs wide he let his hand rub against his crotch as he enjoyed the view of her pussy outlined under the tight material of her knickers.

"I said wide you little slut," he shouted. "When I tell you to do something I expect you to try your hardest and that is far from as wide as you can spread your legs. Now get them wider."

In fear of annoying Pete further Wendy opened her legs until it hurt her but still Pete didn't seem happy and insisted she could do better. Wendy cried as she forced her legs as wide as she could, feeling very exposed. She hadn't fully recovered from being woken up with such a shock and was still very confused.

"See I told you that you could do better," Pete said. "Now you have earned yourself a punishment for not doing as you were told first time." Moving up the bed Pete let his hand cover the young girls pussy through the cloth, squeezing gently for a few minutes and Wendy began to feel that wonderful warm feeling again. "Time to prepare you for your punishment now," Pete said.

Letting go, Pete got two lengths of rope and had Wendy bend until her knees were on either side of her head, a feat that she could only manage thanks to the flexibility of her youth. He then tied her knees to the bottom of the headboard and her ankles to the top, a position that left her bottom raised into the air and her little body bent in half.

Running his hands over her bottom he moved them back to her pussy and began rubbing her clit through the material. It wasn't long before Wendy was panting and squirming as she approached an orgasm but just before she reached it Pete stopped leaving her frustrated as she was unable to do anything, tied helplessly as she was.

"Please," she begged. "Don't stop."

Pete just laughed. "After you have received your punishment and thanked me I might let you come," he said. " You are going to have to earn your pleasure today slut."

Pete went to his bag and returned with a long, thin cane, which he swished through the air. Wendy, with her face looking up from between her spread legs saw Pete approach with the cane and started to beg.

"Please don't," she begged. "I'll do anything but don't use that on me."

"You'll do anything I tell you to anyway so you're not offering me anything that I can't already take," Pete replied. "Now lay still, or I'll use this on you right now."

With that warning Pete rubbed the cane across the little girls bum, watching with interest as she literally shook in fear as he poked the point against her pussy lips through the thin material of her knickers.

Putting down the cane Pete gave the helpless girl six swats on the bottom with his hand, which reduced her to tears before he turned to her Mother.

"I think that a cup of coffee would be rather nice now," he said. With that he turned and walked towards the door with her Mother.

"Please sir, I need to go to wee," Wendy called out.

"You'll just have to hold it," replied Pete.

"I can't," Wendy cried. "I'll wet myself."

Pete returned to the bed and placed his face inches from the young girl's. "If you dare to have an accident while I am having my coffee I will give you fifty strokes from the cane," he warned and turning followed Sandra out of the room.

Wendy lay there looking up from between her legs, struggling to keep her bladder from leaking. Her back ached from the angle she was forced into and the muscles on her legs stood out with the strain of their position.

Her bottom was warm from her recent spanking, which had also started that feeling in her pussy again. If only she could reach between her legs to rub herself she thought as she struggled to hold her wee in.

Pete gave her thirty minutes before returning by which time Wendy was on the verge of giving up and wetting herself anyway. Untying the young girl from the bed Pete allowed her to run into the bathroom and relieve herself.

Wendy dried herself and after washing her hands returned hesitantly to the bedroom where her Mother and Pete waited.

"Strip off your clothes fuck toy," Pete ordered and watched as Wendy pulled her nightshirt over her head and lowered her knickers to the floor. Savouring the moment he stared at the lovely naked body in front of him with the white bits showing where her modesty had prevented her from exposing them to the sun.

Taking a soft piece of rope Pete tied the eight-year-olds hands behind her back before running his hands over her soft body as she stood and trembled it front of him.

"Now lay on the edge of the bed and open your legs as wide as you can," Pete continued and as Wendy complied Pete dropped to his knees and kissed her gently on her pussy mound.

Placing a hand either side of the young girls slit he pulled and watched as her pussy opened to reveal the little girl pinkness inside. Letting his tongue lick from the bottom to the top of her slit Pete tasted the strong salty taste of her unwashed little cunt.

Now he began to lap backwards and forwards flicking her tiny clit with his tongue each time he passed it and feeling her jump at the feel on her sensitive little button. Harder and deeper he went feeling her build towards her climax as he enjoyed the taste and texture of her soft little girl body.

Using his teeth to stimulate her Pete almost chewed at the eight-year-olds little pussy, finally pushing her over the edge and feeling her juices flow as she experienced the strongest orgasm yet.

Licking her clean Pete called Wendy's Mother over and pushed her to her knees between the young girls thighs. Getting the idea fast she started lapping between her Daughters pussy lips and very soon Wendy was on the edge of another orgasm.

Pete meanwhile walked to the other side of the bed and stripped off his clothes. With her legs hanging off one side of the bed Wendy's head hung off the other and she now looked at Pete's erect cock from her upside down position.

Once Pete brought the head of his cock to the young girls lips she obediently opened them and allowed him access to the warmth within. "Come on little cunt suck and lick it until I come," Pete ordered.

Wendy was delirious with the strong feelings coming from her Mothers tongue on her little clit but knew better than to ignore an order from Pete. Swirling her tongue around the hard cock in her mouth she closed her lips and sucked as hard as she could.

With the girls hands tied under her and her Mother's mouth pinning her to the bed Pete had the girl helpless before him and knew that he could force his fat prick deep into her throat if he wanted. Instead he just moved his hips gently as he fucked in and out of her face.

Pete couldn't believe his luck. Here he was face fucking an eight-year-old beauty while her Mother ate out her pussy. This was indeed the stuff that dreams were made of and he was determined to enjoy this to the full.

The cries of the little girl as her Mother enjoyed a little muff diving vibrated against Pete's cock until he could hold back no longer and with a yell of triumph he felt his balls tighten as spurt after spurt of his cum filled the child's hot wet mouth.

Wendy swallowed as much cum as she could in order to start breathing again but Pete watched as some dribbled out of her mouth and down her cheek thinking just how erotic it looked.

Once his cock had shrunk back to it's normal size Pete pulled it from her warm mouth and watched in amazement as her little tongue shot out and licked the cum that had leaked out back into her mouth.

Taking hold of her Mother's arm Pete stood her up and led her around to stand next to her Daughters head. "I think that it is time you thanked your Mummy for what she has done for you. Now use your tongue on her like she just did for you." He ordered and pushed Sandra until she straddled her young Daughters head.

Wendy could smell the odour of her Mothers hot pussy and hesitated before sticking out her tongue and tentatively licking at the adult pussy in her face.

"Pull your pussy lips open wide and let her lick your clit," he instructed and when he had made sure that Wendy was making a good job of it he returned to sucking, licking and chewing on the young girls clit.

As Pete felt the young girl under him push her pussy hard against his face in the throes of another orgasm he heard her Mother call out and looked up to see her burying the young girls head against her pussy as she too reached her orgasm.

After watching for some time Pete walked around to where Wendy was being suffocated by her Mother's pussy and pulled her Mother off her. "Lets leave a little for later Mummy," Pete said and led the exhausted woman to the bed where she collapsed.

Checking that Wendy could now breath Pete went to his bag and returned with a three-inch butt plug with build in vibrator and a tube of KY Jelly. After turning her over Pete had her kneel with her face on the bed and her bum in the air as he took a handful of the jelly and began to rub it into her bottom.

Soon his finger was pushing against the entrance to her bum and with a little force it popped inside. Now the finger sawed in and out spreading the jelly around as Wendy squirmed from side to side in discomfort.

Smacking her hard on the bum Pete ordered her to stop moving and Wendy immediately froze as Pete continued the assault on her bottom with his finger. Finally he decided she was ready and brought the head of the plug to her bottom and began pushing. Little by little her tiny bum stretched until the plug slipped all the way home with the ridge near the end being trapped by her tight little anal ring.

Pulling her from the bed Pete walked her awkwardly to the foot of the bed where he tied her legs wide apart to the legs of the bed. Taking a pillow he laid it over the metal frame at the foot of the bed and had her bend over it so that her head was on the bed and her bum stuck up in the air. Untying her hand Pete retied them to the sides of the bed making sure that she was unable to do more than squirm from side to side.

Now he stood back and admired his handiwork. Looking up he saw that Wendy's Mother had recovered and was watching what he was doing. "Shall we cane her now," he asked. Sandra found that her mouth was to dry to talk and just nodded.

"No Mummy please not that," The little girl begged but Pete just fetched the cane and stood behind her lining it up with her bum. Bringing it down suddenly on the naked girls bum Pete was rewarded by a shriek of pain as she wriggled from side to side trying to ease the sudden pain.

Pete continued to use the cane on the helpless girl, leaving her with six fresh red strips across her bottom as she cried into the covers of the bed. Putting down the cane he ran his hands across her burning bottom before turning on the vibrator on the butt plug.

"I'll be using that bottom when I return," he warned the young girl as she began to wriggle around" but I think that a cup of coffee and a bacon sandwich is called for first," and with that Pete and Sandra left the room.