AUTHOR	Norm DePloom
DATE ADDED	10th August 2001
AUTHOR EMAIL	normdeploom@hotmail.com
STORY CODES	M/f, rape, n/c

I leaned against my car and watched the young girl approach. She was alone, walking home from school, singing softly to her self. I had been watching her and her mother for several weeks, and already knew enough about both of them to get her into the car with me, and that's all I needed. Such careful observation is absolutely necessary when you're in my business.

I knew her name was Monica that she was seven years old, and that she lived alone with her single mother. I even knew what song she was singing to her self, before she got close enough for me to hear it. Even though this was the most dangerous part of my operation I was calm and confident. I always was, that, combined with my boyish charm, and my careful planning had kept me out of prison. As Monica approached me I started softly singing her favorite song. Monica stopped and looked at me. I smiled back at her.

"Do you know that song?" she asked.

"Yes I do," I replied, "Margo...your mother told me it was your favorite song." She looked up at me, shading her eyes with her hand.

"Do you know my mommy?"

"Yes, she sent me to get you." Her face clouded with suspicion, she had been given the usual 'dangerous stranger’ stuff at school. I pulled her favorite stuffed toy out of my car and held it out.

"Margo...ah...your mother gave me this so you would know that she sent me." I had just broken into their apartment, in and out without leaving any evidence that I had been there. While I was in their apartment I had taken a few minutes to lay on Monica's bed and jerk off into a pair of her panties I found laying on the floor. The panties were now in my pocket, I didn't want to leave any DNA evidence laying around for the police.

I always wore tight bikini underwear intended to hold my hard cock down. I didn't want to scare off the little girl with a bulging hardon in my pants. Even though I had just jerked off my cock was already hard again. I couldn't help thinking how good it was going to feel slipping my hard cock into this beautiful little girl’s hairless cunt. I walked around to the driver's side and got into the car. I leaned over and held out her stuffed toy.

"Come on Monica," I said with pretended impatience, "get in the car." Monica hesitated for only a second more, then got into the car and pulled the door shut.

"Fasten your seat built." I instructed holding the toy just out of her reach. She reached up and pulled the shoulder strap down and I helped her fasten it. I handed her the stuffed elephant.

"Here's Buddy" I said. She relaxed, every thing had to be ok, I knew the name of her favorite toy. I pulled away from the curb and drove down the street. It was my turn to relax, the greatest danger was over and the little girl was mine to do with as I pleased. We drove in silence for a few minutes before Monica spoke again.

"Are you taking me to my mommy?"

"Margo asked me to take care of you for a while. You're going to be living with me now." I spoke in a very serious and reassuring voice. "Your mother has some problems she has to straighten out. I have a nice big house and lots of money so I told her I would take care of you."

"What's wrong with my mommy?" Her voice was filled with concern.

"Do you know what 'rehab' is?"

"No." She was getting very quite and concerned.

"Your mommy drinks too much, and she has to go to this place that's going to help her stop drinking, but she has to live there for awhile and needed to have somebody take you until she's well again." Tears were starting to stream down her cheeks.

"Can I see her?"

"They won't have a visiting day until next week, that's why you’re coming home with me." I wiped a tear off her cheek, and thought about how nice it was going to feel to have her young lips stretched over my hard cock. "It's ok honey, you and I will have fun. I have a cook and a house keeper to help make sure you have a good time." She would find out soon enough that the cook and the housekeeper were both males, and would be helping me train her. We rode in silence for another minute or two. After I had merged onto the freeway headed out of town I spoke to Monica again.

"Say, do you know what the word 'fuck' means?" She gasped and covered her mouth.

"That's a bad word." She squealed. I looked at her innocently.

"It is? How do you know that?"

"My mommy told me never to say that word."

"Did she tell you what it means?" Monica paused to think before she answered.

"No, she just said it was bad."

"Did she say why it was bad?"

"No."

"Well, while your staying with me you'll have to follow my rules instead of your mother's." I looked over at her and saw a skeptical look on her face. "Believe me your mother is not going to get mad at you for doing what I tell you to. She expects you to."

"OK" she said hesitatingly.

"Now, I want you to say 'fuck'." There was a long paused as Monica tried to figure out what she was going to do. "Does your mommy punish you when you disobey her?"

"Yes"

"What does she do to punish you."

"She spanks me."

"Well, if you don't obey me I will punish you. If you don't do everything I tell you to I will spank you harder than your mother ever did. Do you understand?"

"Yes" Monica spoke in a very low voice.

"OK, now I want you to say 'fuck'." I kept my voice gentle and persuasive through this, even when I was threatening to punish her.

"Fuck" Her voice was so low I could barely hear her.

"Say it louder." I was almost cuming in my pants. I always get off making cute innocent little girls say words like 'fuck'.

"Fuck" she said it louder.

"Louder."

"Fuck"

"Do you know why I want you to say this word and learn what it means?"

"No."

"Because when we get to my house I'm going to fuck you and I want you to know what's going to happen." I looked over at her and smiled my sweetest smile to reassure her. "Teaching you how to fuck is one of the things Margo wanted me to do while she was in detox."

"My mommy wants me to do this?" She asked suspiciously

"Oh, I forgot to give this to you." I pulled a peace of paper out of my coat pocket and handed it to Monica. She opened it up and read it. One of the many skills I use to do this work is forging. I'm not good enough to fool an expert, but I can usually create a note that a child will believe came from their parent. The note was written on a piece of 'From the Desk of Margo' stationary I found in their apartment. I also had a couple of old notes from Margo to Monica that were still hanging on the refrigerator so I could copy the handwriting and style of Monica's mother.

Monica honey,

I'm sorry honey but I have to go to a special hospital to take care of my problem. I want you to go home with Frank, he's a good friend, and live with him until I get back. Be a good girl, and do what he tells you to. He's got a lot of fun things to show you.

See you soon

Love mommy

There was a little heart drawn under the 'Love mommy' just like the ones I had copied. Monica studied the note carefully. She was obviously suspicious, but could find nothing obviously wrong with the note.

"Do you have any idea at all what 'fucking' is?" Monica looked down at her lap and spoke very softly

"It's something Mommy's and Daddy's do." She glanced up at me and I smiled at her reassuringly.

"Yes, mommy's and daddy's fuck. Men and women who aren't mommy’s and daddy’s fuck. Men and little girls fuck also." I smiled at her again. "It feels real good to fuck. It feels better than any thing else." I let her think about that for a minute. "Do you ever rub yourself between your legs?"

"At school they told us not to talk about those things with strangers, or to let strangers touch us." She was beginning to get afraid again.

"That's good advice." I looked over at her she stared at the note in her hands and would not look up at me. "I'm not a stranger, I'm a friend of your mother's, and she asked me to teach you about these things. Now, you remember what I said about punishing you if you disobeyed?" She nodded her head 'yes'.

"I don't want to have to punish you, but if you don't do what I tell you to I will have to." I paused to let her think about being spanked for disobeying, then I asked her again "Do you ever rub yourself between your legs?" She was silent for a minute.

"Mommy said it was a naughty thing and that I wasn't supposed to do it." I detected the hoped for tinge of guilt in what she was saying.

"But you do it any way because it feels so good don't you?" Monica turned red and looked away.

"Don't you?" I asked more sternly.

"Yes." She answered very softly. I smiled at her reassuringly.

"I think people should do things that feel good, do I want you to rub yourself between your legs and make yourself feel good." She looked at me and I smiled at her. My cock was throbbing and I felt like I was going to cum in my pants at any second.

"Go ahead, I want you to do it right now." She just sat there. "Wouldn't you rather rub yourself and feel good than get a spanking and feel bad?" She pushed her hand down between her legs, above her dress, and began to rub herself. She stared out the window as she did it, refusing to look at me.

Soon her excitement began to build and she relaxed her legs and let them spread further apart. She quit looking out the window, and leaned back in the seat and closed her eyes. As her excitement built, I rubbed my cock through my pants. She rubbed herself for a few more minutes, then her body tensed and then relaxed completely. My legs tensed, and I dumped a load of cum into my pants. We road in silence for five or so minutes before I spoke again.

"Do you know what that place between your legs is called?" She looked over at me and I gave her my most innocent smile.

"Mommy calls it my 'woo-woo'." She replied with obvious embarrassment.

"Well, from now on I want you to call it your 'cunt'. Say it for me."

"Cunt" She showed no hesitation this time.

"Have you heard that word before?"

"I heard one of mommy's boyfriends call her that one time when they were having a fight." Yea, I bet you did, I thought.

"Sometimes a man will call a woman a cunt, but really a cunt is that place between your legs."

"Cunt" she said again without being prompted.

"Show me how you rub yourself when your alone in your bed at night." Monica looked at me for a minute, then shrugged and undid her seat belt so she could lay down on the car seat with her head against the passenger door. She bent her legs up and her dress slid down her thighs. She spread her knees apart revealing her hairless cunt covered with a thin strip of cotton panty. She reached down and started rubbing herself through her cotton panties. I glanced down every few seconds to see what she was doing while I also watched traffic and drove the car.

Monica's breathing increased and her hips started to rock in time with her hand rubbing her cunt. I reached over and began to caress the inside of her thighs while she moved her hand in little circles over her cunt and clit. AS she approached another orgasm I pushed her hand away and began to rub her cunt myself.

Monica put one hand under each of her knees and held her legs up and apart while I slipped my hand under the crotch of her panties and began to rub her hairless slit. When she was on the brink of her orgasm I stopped rubbing her hairless virgin cunt long enough to pull her panties off. I pulled a tube of lubricant from my coat pocket and squeezed a pile of it onto her cunt. I used my thumb to rub the lubricant over her pussy and clit, then while massaging her clit with my finger I started pushing the tip of my thumb into her hot little hairless slit.

Monica's hips began to spasm with another orgasm, and my thumb slipped all the way into her young virgin cunt. As her hip thrusts calmed down I let my thumb remain in her cunt while the rest of my right hand rested gently over her clit and lower part of her stomach. Her breathing calmed down and she released her legs letting her feet fall onto the car seat. She did not try to close her knees.

"This-" I said wiggling my thumb, "-is your cunt, and this," I began to gently move my thumb in and out of her cunt, "is called finger fucking." She laid on the car seat not responding for a few minutes, then her breathing began to quicken and her hips started making little fucking motions. "It feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yes...Yes..." I continued to fuck my thumb in and out of her tight virgin cunt, rubbing across her clit with each in and out fucking motion.

"Say 'fuck my cunt with your thumb'." I told her. She did not respond do I stopped the fucking motions of my thumb. When the fucking motions stopped she whimpered and rocked her hips trying to fuck herself on my hand. "Say it, or I'll stop. Say 'fuck my cunt with your thumb'."

"Fu...fuck ma...my cunt with your thumb." I started to fuck my thumb in and out of her cunt again.

"Say 'fuck me with your thumb'."

"Fuck me with your thumb."

"Say 'fuck my tight little cunt'."

"Fuck my tight little cunt."

"Say 'fuck me, fuck me fuck me'." I jammed my thumb further into her cunt each time I said 'fuck me'.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..." She got the idea and began to chant 'fuck me' over and over again while I fucked my thumb in and out of her hot hairless virgin pussy. Her body spasmed and her hips jerked as she came again, then she relaxed and her legs came back down to rest on the car seat again. I left my thumb in her cunt but stopped fucking it in and out. Her breathing slowly returned to normal. Monica fell asleep with my thumb in her cunt. I let her sleep for twenty to thirty minutes while I drove the car with one hand, then I began to gently fuck her with my thumb again. I fucked her with my thumb for another ten minutes before she woke up.

I pulled my thumb out of her tight virgin pussy, I took her by the hand and pulled her up into a sitting position beside me. I reached around her and pulled her leg up onto the seat opening up her cunt for more of my attention. I slipped my finger into her hairless cunt.

"Do you know what a man has down here instead of a cunt?" I asked. She leaned her head against me and spread her legs further apart.

"A wienie?" she asked. I began to work a second finger into her still virgin pussy.

"I want you to call it a 'cock'."

"Cock." She said without being told.

"Cocks are really amazing. Most of the time their small and soft, but when a man gets around a sexy little girl like you his cock gets real big and hard." She looked up at me with her big innocent brown eyes as I finger fucked her with two fingers and told her about hard cocks.

"The man's cock gets hard so he can push it into the little girls cunt, just like my fingers are in your cunt right now. When a man pushes his big hard cock into the little girls cunt that's called 'fucking'. Do you understand?" I asked her with gentleness as it fucked my fingers deeper and deeper into her young tight pussy.

"Yes, I think so." She said, her breathing beginning to speed up.

"I've made you feel good three times, now it's your turn to make me feel good. I want you to unbuckle my belt, and unzip my pants. I want you to see my cock so you will know what I am talking about." Monica twisted her upper body around and began to work on my belt buckle as I continued to fuck her cunt with my fingers. She got my belt undone, unsnapped my pants then began to work on my zipper. It was a bit difficult getting the zipper down past the bulge being caused by my hard cock. Finally she got the zipper down.

"Now pull the fly of my shorts apart so my cock can stick up through it." She did as I asked and my large hard cock sprang out of my pants and almost hit her in the face. She jumped back in surprise, then giggled and inspected my cock with interest.

"Go ahead and touch it." She reached out and tentatively touched the tip of my cockhead with her index finger.

"Grab it with both hands about half way down the shaft and then move your hands up and down like this." I turned loose of the steering wheel for a second to demonstrate a couple of times then grabbed the steering wheel again. She grabbed my cock wit both her hands and began to move them up and down like I had told her.

"Oh god, that feels so good. You are one sexy little girl. This is the best anyone has ever done it." I kept up a constant stream of compliments letting her know how good she was doing as I continued to finger fuck her tight pussy.

"Keep it up baby, you're going to make me cum. I'm going to shoot white sticky stuff out of the end. Don't be afraid, its really good stuff. Most little girls like to eat it. If you rub it on your chest it will make your breasts grow faster." She leaned over and watched as the cum suddenly jumped out of my cock slit and the first gob landed squarely on her nose and ran down onto her lips. She giggled, then licked her lips, getting her first taste of man cum. The next gob arched over and landed on her hair. The last shot hit her right on the end of her nose then dribbled back down onto my cock.

"Lean over and lick it off my cock." She was still holding my cock with both of her hands, she hesitated, then leaned over and gently licked the top of my cock head. When her tongue touched the slit, my cock jerked and shot another small gob of come right into her mouth. During all of this I continued to fuck two fingers in and out of her hot little fuck hole. She relaxed back into the crock of my arm, one hand still holding my softening cock, the other resting on the wrist of the hand that was fingering her cunt.

"I've got to go potty." She said with simple innocence. That's one of the things I really like about fucking little girls they can beg you to fuck their asses, swallow loads of cum, and still be innocent and charming. I had turned off the main highway and was driving down a back road, about two miles from my country house.

"Were almost home, and I'll let you go potty before we start fucking." She lay back against me, and I continued to finger her hot little box until I turned into my driveway. I had to pull my fingers out of her to push the button on the remote to open the large iron gate blocking our progress toward the house. I parked the car in front of the house, then reached over and pulled Monica's dress over her head and tossed it into the back seat.

"Girls aren't allowed to wear cloths in this house. You have to be naked all the time." I opened the door and got out of the car, then reached back and offered her my hand. She was stunned by my actions and huddled down in the seat trying to hide her self.

"Come on, don't be such a little baby. Give me your hand." My voice and demeanor had changed to stern and demanding. Monica lifted her head and looked at me pleadingly.

"Don't make me, please."

"Come on, right now, or I will pull you out of the car and spank your bare bottom right here in the driveway." She reached up and took my hand and I pulled her out of the car and led her toward the front door. She tried to cover her crotch with her other hand.

"Don't cover yourself, put your hand behind your back." She put her other hand behind her back. She looked so cute walking up the walk with her naked little slit showing, my cock was hard again. My German shepherd ran across the yard and stopped right in front of Monica. She tried to hide behind me.

"Stand still, he won't hurt you." The dog, 'Ralph' stopped right in front of her then stuck his cold wet nose on her naked slit and began to sniff. Monica shrieked, then giggled.

"Turn around...Spread your legs...bend over..." With each command I pushed her body in the direction I wanted it to move. She ended up bent over with her cunt presented for Ralph's inspection. Ralph stuck his nose right up to her hairless slit, then started licking her cunt. Monica jumped, then giggled, then looked back over her shoulder as the licking stimulated her erotic feelings.

"OK Ralph, that's enough." I pulled Ralph back by his collar and let Monica stand up. "Come on, you have to go to the bathroom, and I want to give you you're first fucking."

I took her hand and walked into the house. Once inside the house I watched Monica as she looked around the room. Everywhere she looked she saw life-sized sculptures of men fucking little girls. The walls were covered with framed color close ups of large hard cocks thrusting into hairless young cunts. Her jaw hung open as she looked around. She temporarily forgot about having to go 'potty' as we walked slowly around the room so she could study each picture and sculpture. We worked our way around the room, then through the door into the bathroom.

"OK, go to the bathroom." She climbed onto the toilet and looked expectantly at me. "I'm not leaving, you're just going to have to get used to doing these things with people around." While I waited for her to finish her 'business' I undressed. She stared in wide-eyed amazement as my hard cock stood out from my bushy pubic patch and bounced up and down as I walked around the bathroom.

"Are you done? Do you have to go 'poop'?" She shook her head no, and slipped off the toilet seat. I handed her a wash rag.

"Here, wash you cunt." She washed herself, then I took her hand and led her back out into the 'gallery'. I let her to a pile of large pillows in the middle of the room. I sat on the pillows and picked up a tube of lubricant from the table beside me. I had her stand in front of me with her legs spread.

"You are about to get your first fucking." I announced as I started working the slimy gel into her tight pussy. I took my time fucking my lubricated fingers in and out of her hot little box while I rubbed my thumb over her slippery clit. Her breathing was beginning to speed up and become a bit ragged so I stopped fingering her and handed her the tube of lubricant. I leaned back on the pillows my hard cock sticking straight up into the air.

"Now you apply that lubricant to my cock so we can fuck." She squirted some lubricant onto her small hand, then began to rub it over my large cock. "Put some more on, we want it to slip inside you nice and easy." When I was satisfied with the amount of lubricant on my massive cock I gave her a towel to clean her hands with.

"Now, stand with one leg on each side of me. That's good, now squat down,"

I directed my cock head toward the slippery opening of her hairless twat, "squat lower, good, lean forward and rest your hands on my chest, that's good." My cockhead was just barely touching her naked slit. I rubbed my cock back and forth across her wet opening a few times.

"Now lower yourself some more." I took hold of her hips with both hands and began to pull her down onto my cock. She gasped as the first couple of inches disappeared inside her cunt. The first four inches of my cock slipped easily into her young virgin pussy. I watched as her cunt lips stretched almost to the point of ripping to accommodate a cock that even some grown women had trouble with. As the fifth inch began to sink into her Monica started to complain.

"It hurts, please stop. OOOOuuuuhhhh." I continued to pull her small body down onto my cock, ignoring her cries of discomfort. I paused with about five inches of cock in her tender young box and let her rest. She was crouched down over my cock her head hanging down, leaning on my chest and panting. "Please stop, I can't take it any more, it hurts." Tears streamed down her checks and fell onto my chest hair.

"Fucking always hurts the first few times, you have to get your cunt stretched out. The only way to do that is to let it hurt and fuck anyway." Besides, I wasn't the one in pain so what the fuck did I care? "Come on, you have more than half of it inside you, be a big girl and take it all." With that I pulled down on her hips and forced another inch of cock into her abused young pussy.

"OOOOUUUUHHHGGGG it hurts!" She started sobbing. I pulled her down hard and thrust up to meet her and crammed the rest of my cock into her. She screamed and collapsed on my chest sobbing almost hysterically. I let her lay on top of me with my hard cock crammed up to the hilt in her tight abused cunt.

I love the feel of a young virgin cunt being stretched for the first time over my huge hard cock. I took deep breaths and consciously relaxed myself so I would not cum too quickly and spoil the moment for myself. It was hard to keep from shooting my load into her abused pussy. The tightness was stimulating, and her sobbing was rocking her cunt back and fourth on my cock just enough to keep me on the edge. I stroked her hair and back and soothed her.

"It's all inside you now, you've taken it all just like a big girl." Her crying began to subside, as she lay impaled on my large hard cock. I continued to stroke her hair, her back and her slender young ass cheeks until the crying stopped completely. Then I began to gently move my cock, fucking just a half-inch into and out of her abused pussy.

She laid her head on my chest as I grabbed her ass with both hands and slowly started to build my fucking, lengthening the stokes and putting more force into them. I squeezed and massaged her ass and thighs as I fucked more of my cock in and out of her tight cunt. My hard cock massaged her sensitive young clit with each stroke, and soon her cries of pain were being replaced with the moans of a newfound pleasure.

As I continued to fuck her pussy, I lubricated one of my fingers and began to gently probe her tiny puckered asshole. I fucked my the first two joints of my finger in and out of her asshole in time to my cock's thrusts in and out of her still tight cunt. My orgasm was close. I didn't really care weather Monica came or not, so I wrapped my free arm around her waist and pushed her all the way down on my cock while I pushed my finger completely into her rear hole. I held her in an iron grip while my cock jerked and spasmed, drenching her cunt walls with their first taste of male cum.

After my orgasm I kept my cock and finger buried inside her holes until my own breathing calmed down, then I pulled my finger out of her asshole, and lifted her off my cock. I sat her down beside me.

"Go get a warm washcloth from the bathroom and wash my cock for me." She had a dazed look about her and obviously did not really understand what she was hearing. I slapped her across the face, not real hard, just enough to get her attention.

"I said 'Go get a warm washcloth from the bathroom and wash my cock for me'." She stood up and walked on wobbly legs into the bathroom. I could hear the water running, then she walked back into the room carrying a washcloth. When she got over to where I was still reclining on the pillows, I grabbed each of her arms and pulled her down onto her knees between my legs.

"Now wash my cock." I watched her as she began to wash my half-hard cock. It was hard to believe that it had just been inside such a petite little girl. It started growing again as she washed it. He eyes widened as she watched and felt it grow in her hands.

"Now wash your cunt." She took the washcloth and gently washed herself between her legs. "Don't worry about the blood on the washcloth," to told her, "that's normal for a girl getting fucked for the first time. You may bleed a little each time you are fucked for the first five or six times." She knelt between my legs looking up at me with solemn eyes as I talked to her.

"After that your cunt will be stretched out and you won't bleed any more. Also it will start feeling better after that." She swallowed, then nodded her head. "Take the washcloth back into the bathroom then come back to me."

When she came back into the room I pulled her down onto my lap and put my arms around her. Her naked little bottom felt good against my hardening cock. I stroked her hair and back, then her legs and then her chest and stomach. I leaned over and licked and sucked on her nipples until each one stood out from her flat chest. I kissed her neck and then kissed her on the mouth pushing my tongue between her lips and letting roam around her tongue and teeth. Then while I continued to stroke her here and there all over her body, I began to speak to her in a low soothing voice.

"Monica, you're not going to go back to live with your mother again." Monica stared at me with stunned eyes. "You are going to stay with me for a year of so while we train you to be a sex slave, then I am going to sell you to some one who wants a little girl to fuck." Monica looked at me with uncomprehending eyes. "Do you know what I mean by 'sex slave'?" I asked her.

"No." Tears were streaming down her face, she may not have understood 'sex slave' but she did understand that she was not going to see her mommy again.

"Why can't I see my mommy?"

"Because your mine now. You have to do what I tell you to do." I slipped my hand between her legs and began to gently run the tip of my finger up and down her moist just fucked slit.

"I want to go home to my M-O-M-M-Y!" She was almost wailing by the time she was finished with the word 'mommy'. I had to nip this rebellion in the bud. I continued to finger her tender young slit with my left hand, with my right hand I grabbed a hand full of her hair and pulled her head back then spoke to her sharply with my face only inches from hers.

"Listen you little bitch, you are mine now, you will remain mine until I sell you to someone else, and I will fuck you several times a day until your training is complete." Monica began crying with great body shaking sobs.

"I want to go home. Please let me go home. I don't want to do this." Her words came in between the sobs. She started struggling trying to get out of my grip. The ensuing wrestling match hardened my cock to a full erection. I pulled my finger out of her cunt and slammed her down on the pillows on her back. I held her down with one hand in the middle of her chest while she attempted to hit me and wiggle away. I smeared lubricant on my raging hard cock and positioned myself between her flailing legs.

I always liked fucking little girls who were trying to get away, their wiggling bodies massaged my hard cock in ways that just could not be duplicated. That's why I never tried to break their spirit too fast, I did not want to miss the feel of these marvelous rapes. I shifted my hand from her chest to her neck, giving me better control over her. I began to push my large hard cock into her tiny abused cunt, stretching her hole for the second time.

Monica cried and beat on my arms and chest with her little fists. She wiggled her butt trying to scoot herself away from my attacking cock. I pushed harder slipping inch after inch of my cock into her. As my lubricated cock slipped into her young pussy she cried for her mother. She begged me to stop. She told me she wanted to go home. But best of all she kept wiggling her skinny little ass massaging my cock with her tight cunt. I pushed hard and the rest of my cock pierced her young body bringing another cry of pain. I held my cock buried completely inside her stretched little cunt and enjoyed the motions of her small body as she struggled to get out from under me.

"That's it little bitch-" I panted, "-fight me. Try to get away. God this feels good." I squeezed her neck and cut off her air. This caused her to panic and redouble her efforts to fight me off and escape. Every time she flailed her legs trying to push me off, her tight little cunt would grab my cock and milk it. Even though I had just cum minutes before, the cock messaging I was getting from the hot tight young pussy underneath me was driving me to another orgasm.

My eyes rolled up in my head, my legs tensed, my buttocks jerked several times as my cock thrust itself even deeper into her cunt and sprayed her insides with another load of cum. I released her neck and she gasped for air. I lay on top of her enjoying the feel of my cock getting soft inside her tight cunt. When my cock slipped out, I rolled off her and lay on the pillows luxuriating in the feeling of two terrific fucks in a row. Monica turned her back to me and curled up into the fetal position.

I was in no hurry to do anything, I wanted to enjoy the moment. The first day or two with a new slave were always the best. Later she would be an expert cocksucker. She would be able to fuck in any position, and use her cunt muscles to massage a cock to orgasm without moving, but the first few fucks were always some how really special. I pulled her over to me and wiped the tears from her face.

"Don't cry, your going to have a great life, being fucked several times a day by all kinds of different men." I gently stroked her hair and held her in my arms.

"Trust me, after you've been fucked a few times and your cunt gets stretched out some you will love it." I looked down at her. "But we can't have this disobedience. I'm going to have to take you to the 'Punishment Room' and show you what happens to a sex slave that does not behave properly." I stood up and pulled her to her feet.

"It's time for you to find out I'm serious about your behavior." I took her hand and started walking her towards a door at the far end of the room. "You must learn your place as a sex slave," I spoke to her with great sincerity,

"I must have absolute obedience from my slaves, and now you must be punished for your little tantrum." I did not tell her that her 'little tantrum' had resulted in my best fuck in a couple of years. I opened the door and pulled her into the dark room. Even after I threw the switch the room was dim. It was designed to have a 'dungeon' feel.

As Monica's eyes adjusted to the low light she began to make out strange wooden tables and benches around the room. The walls were covered with chains and leather straps. She pulled back towards the closing door, but I had a good grip on her wrist and would not let her go.

"Don't try to run away, you will just add to your punishment." I warned her. I took her around the room and 'introduced' her to each peace of equipment.

"This is a 'horse'," I said as I pointed to the nearest object, "Your ankles will be tied to these legs," I reached down and tapped the wooden legs, "and you will bend over this padded bar. Then your writs will be pulled tight and tied to these other two legs." I indicated the wooden legs on the other side of the bar.

"Then your ass will be available for us to 'spank' with one of these leather straps." I pulled a whip from the wall and let Monica look at it. Panic was building in her eyes, all this talk of being tied to legs and 'spanked' was upsetting her.

"It will also hold you in just the right position for a little fucking after were done 'spanking' you." I could see the fear building as I took Monica around the room and described to her what each peace of equipment was used for. Finally we were back beside the 'horse', I sat down and pulled Monica over to me and had her stand between my legs. I took black nylon straps like those on a backpack and fitted them to her neck, wrists and ankles.

"Some people use leather for the collars and cuffs," I explained to Monica as I crimped grommets in place to secure them on her, "but I prefer nylon. With nylon I don't have to worry about them getting wet if I have to hose you down after a day of fucking."

Monica had enough, started trying to hit me with her fists and pull away. I grabbed her arms and turned her around so she was facing away from me. I grabbed a swivel hook and attached her wrist cuffs to each other behind her back. Then I let her go. She ran for the door and banged into it. She tried to turn the knob with her chin and yelled for help. I watched with interest until she wore herself out and collapsed to the floor beside the door. I stood up and walked over to her. She cowered on the floor trying to get away from me.

"LEAVE ME ALONE." She yelled at me. "I want to go home," she whined, "I don't want to do this." I leaned over and grabbed her by the hair. She kicked at me as I pulled her to her feet and drug her over to the 'horse'.

She struggled in vain as I pushed her against the padded crossbar and leaned against her to hold her in place as I bent over and used a swivel hook to attach her left ankle cuff to the left leg of the 'horse'. Then I stretched her right leg out as far as it would go and attached her right ankle cuff to the right leg. I pushed her over the bar and bent over her, holding her in place despite her struggles while I used a nylon cord to pull first her left, then her right wrist tight. After she was secured to the 'horse' I stood behind her and ran my hands over her bare back, ass, legs and crotch.

"It's time for you to lean how to behave like a proper slave." I inserted one finger into her cunt while I caressed her hips and legs with the other hand.

"I'm really tempted to fuck you again before your punishment, but I really need rest." I finger fucked her a few more strokes.

"So what I will do is whip you, then leave to here blindfolded so a couple of other men can fuck you while I eat my dinner." Monica's body was shaking with her sobs.

"Please don't hurt me mister. I'll behave. I'll do whatever you want me to." She whined in between sobs. I took a leather strap from the wall. The one I selected was much lighter then the one she had seen earlier. I did not want to do any real damage to her. The one I picked was just heavy enough to sting and leave her bottom bright red for awhile. Monica struggled against her straps,

"Please...I don't want to be hurt. I won't try to get away again." The strap had a wooden handle with a leather wrist loop. I placed the loop over my wrist, and gripped the wooden handle. I stood to one side of Monica's exposed rear end and lashed the strap through the air to get distance correct. I lashed down again, this time hitting Monica square on her ass.

"AGGGHHH....NOOOOO" Monica screamed. The first stroke left a bright red line across her butt cheeks. I lashed again lower down leaving a matching bright red stripe across her right over her puckered little asshole. She screamed again, just a scream this time, no words. I carefully placed a total of ten lashes on her butt and upper thighs leaving them hot and glowing.

I put the strap back on the hook on the wall and ran my hand over her abused ass. The skin was hot to the touch. My cock was hard again, I considered fucking her asshole but decided against it. I wanted to save her first ass fucking for the studio. I could film that and make a few bucks selling copies to my friends. I walked around to the other side, and pulled an office chair over to her head. I sat down and adjusted the height of the chair so my cock would be available for her mouth. I took a damp cloth and wiped the tears and snot from her face. I grabbed a handful of hair on each side of her head.

"Open your mouth." I ordered. She tried to look up at me, but could see no higher than the huge hard cock waiting for her throat. I twisted her hair on each side and repeated the command.

"Open your mouth." She opened her mouth and I pulled it down over my hard cock. While she clumsily worked her mouth and tongue over my cockhead I reached down and began to squeeze and pinch her nipples, thinking how much fun it was going to be to pierce them and put nipple rings on her.

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I knew that, while I was enjoying a leisurely dinner, my cook and my gardener were in my basement dungeon taking turns fucking my new young victim. When I was finished with my after dinner coffee I headed back downstairs with my cock rapidly growing in my trousers. My little fuck bitch was still draped limply over the horse where I had whipped and fucked her earlier.

"Please..." She whimpered straining against her wrist restraints trying to raise her dirty, tear-streaked face up far enough to watch as I slowly walked down the steps. The drying rivulets of bloody cum that ran down her inner thighs testified to the enthusiasm with which my two employees had completed their assigned tasks. Her hairless cunt lips were puffy and sore looking. I ran my hand gently over her back, up thrust butt and thighs before I retrieved the garden hose coiled on the wall and washed her down with cold water.

By the time i was satisfied with her cleanliness Monica's body was shivering violently and her teeth sounded like castanets. I unhooked her wrist and ankle straps, then picking her up and laying her on a table in the center of the room, re-attached her straps to hooks holding her arms stretched over her head and her legs spread wide. I love the feel of young virgin flesh, so I took time to run my hands over her firm, muscular thighs then up over her stomach to where her nipples rested on the two small cones of her just starting to develop breasts. Her violent shivering slowly subsided as I worked her nearest nipple into full erection. Pulling up gently on the nipple I retrieved my piercing tool from the worktable and before Monica realized what was being done pushed the sharp instrument through the base of her nipple. Ignoring her cry of pain and the fresh flow of tears I pushed a small dumbbell stud through the hole and screwed the ball into place.

Monica tried to pull away from me when I walked around to the other side of the table and began working on her other nipple, but her wrist and ankle restraints held her in place while I pierced her once again. I let her cry while I swabbed her abused nipples with alcohol then, after unhooking her wrist and ankle straps, helped her down onto the floor and held onto her to keep her from falling down as we walked over to the stairs.

"It's time for your formal training to start." I explained to her as we walked back through the house to my home theater room. Sitting in my recliner I pulled the naked little girl up into my lap and, while fondling her just pierced nipples with one hand, picked up the remote and began a movie playing with the other. There, on the large wide screen TV, Monica got to watch a girl approximately her own age suck on a large hard cock.

"Watch closely-" I instructed her as I slipped my hand between her legs. "-you're going to have to practice your cock sucking skills as soon as the movie is over. At least for the moment all of the fight had been taken out of my little smooth skinned sex slave and she sat passively in my lap, her legs spread to accommodate my invading fingers while she watched the preteen expert suck cock with enthusiastic skill on the big screen.

"Watch how she uses her tongue." I advised the young girl in my lap. "I made a lot of money when I sold her." While she watched the oral action on the screen with growing interest Monica began to move her hips, pushing herself further onto my fingers with growing excitement.

"From know on-" I told my new slave girl as I turned her head so she faced me. "-your life is going to be dedicated to sucking and fucking cock." I brought our lips together and forced my tongue deep into her hot wet mouth as I fucked my fingers more deeply into her recently opened cunt and rubbed my hard cock against her butt.

Monica stiffened against my tongue's invasion of her mouth then tried to push me away while she clamped her thighs down on my wrist to keep my fingers from probing more deeply into her tender young cunt. Secretly glad that she was still fighting me I grabbed a handful of her hair on the back of her head to hold our mouths together while I forced my tongue more deeply into her in-experienced mouth and dug my fingers roughly into her pussy. A moment later she whimpered and her body once again relaxed in my lap as her legs spread and her mouth began to suck on my invading tongue.

I broke off the kiss and, sucking and biting on the side of her neck continued to fuck her cunt with my fingers while I rubbed my trouser covered rock hard cock against her warm firm butt until I reached my peak and felt my cock twitching against her as the wet spot spread across the front of my pants.

"Now-" I said as I relaxed my grip on her. "-watch the movie so you can learn how to suck a cock." I continued stroking her young naked body as Monica watched the girl on the screen suck cock after cock.

"Unfasten my belt-" I instructed Monica as I spread my legs and lowered her to her knees between my thighs after the tape finished running on the large TV screen. "-then unzip my pants and pull my cock out." Monica's hands trembled as she worked to follow my directions. Soon my cock was hardening in her small warm hands.

"Take it in your mouth-" I encouraged her as I gently pulled her mouth closer to my growing cock. "-and just do what you saw the girl on the tape doing." I watched as Monica, holding onto the base of my now re-hardened cock with both hands, lowered her open mouth over my large cockhead. She whimpered most piteously as I placed a hand on the back of her head and pushed her further down onto my cock, stopping only when her throat tightened with a pre-gag reflex muscle spasm.

"After you've sucked a few hundred of these-" I assured Monica as I helped her move her mouth up and down on my hard rod. "-it will become second nature for you." Monica did her best to use her tongue on the underside of my head and shaft as I moved her mouth relentlessly up and down on my cockhead, which was all she could fit in her inexperienced mouth.

"Now-" I said pulling her head up until my cock slipped from her pouting, tender young lips. "-lick and kiss the underside of my cock like you saw the little whore on the TV doing." I instructed as I moved her head into position to follow my commands. Hanging onto a handful of my trouser material with each of her clenched fists for support, Monica ran her little-girl tongue up and down the underside of my cock. Every time her smooth warm tongue moved across the spot on the under side of my cock where the shaft and the helmet shaped head met my cock would twitch smacking itself against her wet lips with an audible slap that would make her jump slightly. Oh for the little pleasures of violating the innocent.

"Take it back in your mouth-" I continued my instructions. "-and just move your mouth up and down as far as you can." I placed a hand on each side of her head to guide her mouth as it moved up and down the top couple of inches on my hard cock. The sight of her young lips stretched over my rigid pole increased my excitement level as I slowly rocked my hips, forcing just a little more of it into her small mouth with each thrust.

"Believe me-" I said looking into her beautiful young eyes still glowing with an innocence that would soon be fucked out of her, an innocence that made my debauched cock twitch in anticipation. "-the time will come, and come soon, when you will suck more cock in a single day than most women do in their entire lives." I was in no hurry so I kept my new young trainee sucking and licking my cock for almost an hour before rewarding her with another taste of my cum.

As soon as the twitching and spurting tapered to an end Monica looked up at me with a questioning look her hands still grasping the base of my cock. I rang the bell on my end table and a few moments later Monica was cringing between my legs trying to hide from the two men who she recognized as the ones who had raped her so enthusiastically only a couple of hours before.

"Our little slut-" I informed them as I pulled Monica to her feet and pushed her into the middle of the room where we could all see her naked young body. "-has just learned how to suck cocks-" As I talked I tucked my own softening cock back into my trousers and zipped up my fly. "-and needs some practice." Both men grinned evilly at Monica as the bulges in their crotches threatened to rip open the seams of their pants. At my signal the gardener pulled a chair up in front of where I sat then stood in front of it. Monica had sunk to the floor where she lay, rolled up in a trembling ball.

"Monica-" I said giving her a shove with my foot. "-Monica-" I repeated more loudly and with more of a threat in my voice. "-stand up-" I ordered when she lifted her head to look at me. "-stand up and do as you are told-" I continued. "-or we will take you back downstairs and take turns fucking you all night." The threat of being returned to the 'dungeon' for a night filled with continual rape propelled Monica to her feet.

"Un-buckle his belt." I instructed the trembling naked girl. Monica, hands shaking and tears streaming down her face, pulled at his belt to unbuckle it.

"Now-" I continued when she finished with the belt. "-unzip his pants and take his cock out." My gardener's already excited member practically popped out of his fly as soon as Monica pulled the zipper down.

"Suck his cock-" I instructed as my gardener sat in the chair and spread his legs in welcome. "-just like you sucked mine." Monica, holding on to the base of his hard cock, dropped to her knees and, lowering her head, put her mouth over the helmet shaped cockhead adorning the top of his erect shaft. The cook and I pulled our chairs up on each side of Monica and let our hands roam over every inch of her naked body while making suggestions to improve her cock sucking technique. Using one of the many tubes of lubricant that I insisted be kept available throughout the house I worked one finger deep into her still virgin ass while working her sore, freshly pierced nipples with the other. In spite their tenderness Monica's nipples grew hard in my insistent fingers while the cook pushed a finger into her cunt and the gardener, one hand on each side of Monica's head, pulled her mouth further and further onto his thick hard rod until she began to gag with each thrust into her throat.

"Relax your throat-" I advised Monica as her body jerked and spasmed with each thrust of the gardeners huge hard cock into her delicate virgin throat. "-open your throat and let it in." After several minutes of Monica's small naked body jerking violently with each attempt by the gardener to invade her throat with his rigid shaft she finally relaxed from pure exhaustion and allowed the gardener's battering ram down her throat. Once past Monica's gag reflex the gardener, raising his butt off the chair, crouched over her head and, still holding his small victim with a hand on each side of her head, fucked his long hard cock in and out of her throat with relentless determination while the cook and I continued to probe her other orifices. Monica's breath came in ragged gasps as she held onto the gardener's legs with both hands. She probably would have collapsed onto the floor if the cook and I had not been holding her up with fingers buried deeply into her other two holes.

Grabbing a handful of Monica's hair on the top of her head with one hand the gardener, holding her face up, pulled his cock from her slack drooling mouth and, with a couple of strokes from his other hand, shot large gooey gobs of cum into Monica's eyes and down her face. While watching the gardener drenching our little plaything with his cock juice the cook pulled his hard organ out of his pants and, as soon as the gardener released his hold on Monica's hair, spun her around and pushed his cock into her mouth. My cock was hard again from watching the gardener's inspiring performance in Monica's mouth, so I pulled it out of my trousers and, with the help of the cook, lifted the almost limp girl and without removing her mouth from his invading member speared her young hairless cunt on my hard rod. We moved her back and forth alternately impaling her mouth and her cunt on our waiting cocks until the cook buried his tool deep in her mouth and pumped cum in her throat as she pummeled his thighs with her small fists and tried to push him away so she could take a breath.

As soon as the cook removed his cock from Monica's mouth I signaled them to leave the room and, keeping her firmly planted on my hard cock pulled her back so she was resting against my body in the chair. I gently brushed her wet matted hair back from her face then ran my hands down over her swollen nipples, across her firm flat tummy then up and down her inner thighs before concentrating on running my fingers over her cunt lips which were still stretched around my hard cock shaft. I didn't want to cum again quite yet, so after enjoying the feel of my cock in her tight hot box for a few minutes I carefully lifted her off my lap and, standing her on her unsteady feet, supported her as we walked through the house to the kitchen.

Exhausted, hungry and terrified Monica sat at the table and watched as I fixed her a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and served it to her with a glass of milk. After setting the sandwich and the glass of milk on the table I picked up my young slave and sat down in the chair with her once again straddling my lap. This time though my cock was not buried to the hilt in her small young cunt but just resting along its length. As Monica ate her dinner I continued to run my hands over her naked body working to get her used to being handled by men. Tired and at least partially satisfied by the sandwich Monica leaned back against me and relaxed as I pushed my fingers once again into her. With two fingers buried inside her I rubbed my thumb back and forth over her budding young clitoris until she tensed and relaxed through two orgasms then carried her upstairs to my room.

I laid Monica, half asleep, on my bed then looked at her thin lean young body as I slowly removed my own clothing and climbed into the bed beside her. My cock was rock hard in anticipation of taking her last remaining virginity. She moaned softly as I pulled her body next to mine and, with both of us laying on our sides, lubricated my ready cock. Then, placing my cock head against her tiny crinkled ass hole, I pushed with greater and greater pressure until with a half-awake moan of pain from my victim, my cock head breached her sphincter muscle and slipped inside. I eased off just a bit, then pushed more of my man meat inside her tight rear entry. I was in heaven, there is nothing better than the first fuck of a young virgin ass. I slowly worked my cock deeper and deeper into Monica's ass until, at last, I lay beside her with her butt pulled up tight against my pubic hair and my cock resting fully inserted inside her bowels.

Holding that position for several minutes I caressed her body and gently massaged her cunt and clitoris until moans of pleasure began to mix with the moans of pain. Then I began a small, gentle, almost imperceptible movement of my cock in and out. At first not even enough to pull her sphincter muscle, but slowly building in length and strength until I was stroking my entire hard cock in and out of her ultra-tight ass. Catching sight of her face in the mirror I saw that her eyes were squeezed shut, and her face was screwed up in that 'I'll show him I can take the pain like an adult' look that little girls get.

Wanting to make it last as long as possible I slowed my thrusting down several times, or even stopped holding myself buried deeply in her body, allowing my excitement to subside before resuming my steady fucking in and out of her. At these times I continued stroking my fingers in and out of her cunt and back and forth across her clitoris. Monica's first ass-fuck lasted a full hour before I pumped my load of cum into her then, laying still connected, still buried in her abused young body, I fell asleep before my cock slipped out of her ass. Once during the night I woke up with an erection and, pulling the sleeping young girl over to me, I pushed myself into her once again. This time I fucked with no intention or desire to mitigate her discomfort with fingering of her cunt of clitoris, my only intent was to make myself cum once more in her tight tiny puckered ass then fall back to sleep still buried there.

Around eight o'clock in the morning I awoke, once again with a hard cock ready for action. I pulled Monica over towards me once again, accept this time I turned her over on her stomach and, pushing her legs apart lifted her butt up in the air and force my cock into her twice fucked ass with one powerful stroke eliciting a cry of pain form the awakening girl. Enjoying her struggles under me I forced myself in and out of her ass with ever increasing savagery.

"Just wait-" I warned the crying young girl as I brutally fucked my cock in and out of her. "-until my cook and my gardener find out your ass is available for fucking." Holding her with a handful of her hair on the back of her head, and an arm around her tiny waist, I let her squirm under me. Monica's undulating body, her humping up trying to push me off, immensely increased my pleasure as I fucked my cock in and out of her ass with long powerful strokes. Her crying and begging me to stop set my blood on fire, causing me to slam myself into her with increased enthusiasm. One can only enjoy these pleasures when they are new. Once a little cunt gets used to being fucked, and stops trying to fight you off, they are never again, no matter how skilled the become in debauchery, as exciting to fuck. Even if they are trained to resist you when ordered to it's just not the same as the real thing.

I pushed into Monica's ass, pinning her between my body and the mattress while I emptied myself inside her small quivering body. Then laying on top of her, holding myself up just enough to let her breath, I held my softening cock inside her, enjoying the spasming of her ass as she tried to force me out of her tight opening, and the trembling of her frightened abused body.

"I hate to sound like I'm repeating myself-" I said softly to the sobbing little girl laying on my bed, impaled on my cock. "-but after you've been fucked up the ass a couple of hundred times you'll take it with no pain,-" I brushed the hair back from her eyes as I spoke. "-and might even learn to like it." When my cock finally softened enough to slip from her stretched rear hole I pushed myself up and climbed off the bed.

"Get up." I ordered, then, when she made no move to obey my command, I picked up a leather paddle from my bedside table and brought it down firmly on her exposed, just fucked, butt. Monica, rubbing her rapidly turning read rear end with both hands scrambled from the bed before I could land a second blow.

"Stand in front of me." I instructed as I sat, still naked, on the edge of the bed with the paddle still in my hand. I pulled Monica closer to me then placed the paddle beside me on the bed.

"You are a slave now." I reminded the naked girl standing between my knees as I moved my hands over every inch of her body, starting with her head. "It is your fate to endure anything and every thing that any man wants to inflict on you-" My hands moved down her neck then over her upper back and her chest, paying special attention to her pierced nipples. "-whether it be pain or pleasure. You are to forget the name 'Monica'-" I ran my hands down over her stomach and lower back. "-from now until your new owners claim you, while you are in training, you will be called 'Little Cunt'-" With one finger in the front, and one in the back I probed her recently opened cunt and ass. "-your owners, when they claim you, may give you another name-" Pulling my fingers from her still tight holes, I moved my hands down her thighs. "-that will be their choice." I moved my hands down over her lower legs then, pushing her back a couple of steps, stood up and looked down at my 'Little Cunt'.

"Follow me." I said as I stepped past her and walked into the bathroom with Monica trailing behind. Standing beside the toilet Monica blushed, but showed some curiosity when I pissed.

"Go to the bathroom." I ordered, then watched as she sat on the toilet and let go of a surprisingly strong stream of her own. When she was done I stood her in front of the sink where she could watch in the mirror and, getting out the electric hair clippers started clipping the hair off her head.

"I don't have time-" I explained to Monica as her hair fell in clumps into the sink and onto the floor. "-to bother taking care of your hair while you are in training." Tears streamed down her face as swath after swath of her hair fell from her head. "In the future you will be required-" I continued as I put down the clippers ad picked up and electric razor. "-to shave your head every morning after bathing me in the shower." I ran the razor over her head until her scalp was completely smooth then turned her to face me.

"If your head is not totally smooth every day you will be taken to the dungeon for punishment." Monica's sober expression let me know she did not need to have that threat explained to her. Call me weird, but I've always found totally hairless young girls to be an incredible turn on. I adjusted the water temperature then pulled her into my large shower stall with me and held her in place when she tried to get out of the very hot water that I preferred for my bathing.

"Take this washcloth-" I instructed. "-and soap it up then wash me." Monica tried to stay out of the direct spray of hot water while she followed my orders. After soaping the washcloth Monica tentatively began washing my abdomen.

"Stand up on this stool-" I told her pointing to the plastic stool I kept in the shower for just this occasion. "-and start with my neck and shoulders." I watched as Monica climbed up on the stool and, with the hot water cascading down her body, washed my upper torso with the soapy cloth. As she worked her way down my body Monica stepped down off the stool. In spite of the pain it had caused her she seemed to be fascinated with my soft cock as she soaped it first with the cloth, then with her bare hands. Removing her hands from my growing organ I allowed the water to rinse off the soapsuds.

"Get on your knees-" I told Monica pushing down on her shoulders. "-and show me how much you remember from the video you watched last night." Monica dropped to her knees and, holding the base of my growing cock with both hands opened her mouth and ran her tongue in circles around my cockhead. As she moved her mouth up and down my cock shaft with greater competence than she had displayed the previous evening I ran my hands over her smoothly shaved head.

Leaning back against the wall of the shower, a hand on each side of Monica's bald pate guiding her mouth up and down on my erect cock, I began to pump my hips pushing myself further and further into her. Having learned her lesson well the night before Monica opened her throat and allowed my cock to slip into her. Holding onto the base of my cock with silent desperation, Monica took my rigid tool into her mouth until her nose was buried in my pubic hair.

"That's a good little slut." I told her as I pulled my cock almost all the way out of her face then pushed it back in. "Little Cunt is a quick learner." I pulled it out and pushed it back in several more times, each time only stopping when her face was pushed tightly against my body and her lips were smashed into the pubic hair around the base of my invading tool. I pulled my cock completely out of her mouth and turned her face up to look at me.

"When my cock is coming out of your throat-" I instructed Monica as the hot water streamed over her body. "-swirl your tongue around it, and take a breath as soon as it comes out of your throat." Finished with my instructions I turned her face back toward my waiting cock and pushed it back through her lips and into her throat once again. "When I'm standing and you're on your knees you should wrap your arms around my thighs and hang on." I continued my instructions as my cock slipped once more almost out of her mouth. I paused for a moment to enjoy her young tongue swirling around my cock head, then pushed myself back down her throat until her face was once again smashed against my hairy body.

"That's the good little slut." I cooed at Monica as I moved her head in opposition to the movement of my hips, enjoying the motion of my cock in and out of her throat and the swirling of her tongue over my cock head. Setting up a steady rhythm I fucked in and out of her mouth for many long minutes before I felt the urge to spew my spunk into her face becoming overwhelming. I held my cock head in her mouth and drenched her swirling tongue with my cum then, pulling my shrinking cock out of her mouth I stepped from the shower and dried my body while Monica laid on the shower floor her naked body shaking with sobs.

"Get out of the shower." I demanded turning the hot water off leaving just a cold spray flowing down on her. Monica jumped to her feet and leapt out of the shower with a loud squeal. Handing her a towel, I turned to the sink to brush my teeth while Monica dried her naked body.

"Unless instructed othewise-" I told her after putting my toothbrush away. "-you will always follow me where ever I go." I turned and, grabbing my silk rob from the back of the bathroom door, swung it over my shoulders and tied the waist closed as I walked through the bedroom then down the hallway to my dinning room.

"Go get my morning coffee from the cook." I ordered, then watched Monica's naked little behind as she walked through the door into the kitchen. Knowing that my cook would make Monica 'pay' for my cup of coffee with her body, I waited only a few moments before I moved so I could watch the action in the kitchen.

"...that's right-" The cook was saying as he pushed her down on her knees. "-suck on my cock until it's nice and hard." Holding her smooth, bald head with both hands the cook pushed his rapidly hardening cock between Monica's lips. "Then you can climb up on the counter and let me fuck that tight little cunt of yours." The cook stopped talking while he concentrated on moving his large cock in and out of Monica's compliant mouth.

"You'd better make me cum quickly." The cook warned the naked little girl kneeling in front of him as he pumped his rigid flesh pole in and out of her throat. "If his coffee is late your Master will take you downstairs and beat you again." At the mention of another possible trip to the basement Monica wrapped her arms around the man's legs and tried to apply the techniques she had seen on the television the night before to the cock pounding in and out of her mouth.

"Hold on there-" The cook, said a couple of minutes later as he pushed her mouth off his rod. "-time to climb up on the counter and get your pussy fucked." My cook informed the naked abused girl who was on her knees in front of him as he slipped his hands under her arms and helped her to her feet. Lifting Monica into the air he set her down with her butt on the edge of the kitchen counter then, after pushing her back until her head banged into the cupboard, the cook grasped her legs just bellow her knees and, spreading her legs and lifting them at the same time, he moved his body forward thrusting his hips to force his hard, drool lubricated cock into her waiting cunt with one swift move.

"Umph." Was Monica's only response.

"Umph." She repeated each time the cook pulled his large hard cock almost out of her tight hole then slammed it back in making her whole body shake and her head bang against the cupboard with each stroke.

"You better learn to talk dirty when a man fucks you." The cook told Monica without missing a stroke in his head-banging fuck of her limp body. "Say 'fuck me with your big hard cock'." He instructed her.

"Umph...umph...umph..." She responded with a vacant glassy stare. The cook leaned back with his cock buried deep inside her stretched cunt and slapped her to get her attention.

"Say 'fuck me with your big hard cock'." He repeated more harshly as her attention focused on him.

"Umph... fuck... umph.. me with... umph... your big... Umph... hard cock... umph..." Monica repeated as best she could with her head getting banged against the cupboard with each stroke of the cooks pounding cock.

"Say 'fuck my cunt hard'." The cook demanded.

"Umph... fuck my... Umph... cunt hard... Umph." Monica repeated. I watched as the cook, holding himself fully inserted into the naked girl, clenched his butt muscles repeatedly, coating the walls of her young cunt with his cum once again. Monica stumbled and fell to her hands and knees as the cook grabbed her arm and yanked her off the counter while he pulled his still dripping softening cock from her tight young opening.

"Lick it clean he ordered." Sticking his slimy cock in her face as she got up on her knees. With a whimper, and tears streaming down her face, Monica began licking the combination of his cum and her cunt secretions from his half-hard cock.

"Don't forget my ball sack." My cook said as he lifted his cock out of the way then let it fall onto the top of her bald head as she pushed her face into his crotch to lick his balls clean. My cook looked over at me and grinned while he pushed his sweaty scrotum against Monica's lapping tongue. As he pushed Monica away from his crotch I walked back to my chair and sat down to wait for my morning cup of coffee.

 

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