PRINCESS TIGER LILY

BY ARAVIS

Deep in the quiet forest the young boy pulled back his arm again and lashed at the girls smooth belly and vagina with his thin, whippy birch stick. The girl would have screamed but the strip of cloth tied tightly on her mouth stopped all but a terrible gurgle from escaping. She was bound tightly to the tree by a length of thin, rusty wire that the boy had found lying around. He stepped back feeling frustrated, angry, excited. Looking at her he could see that his whipping was only really marking the girls tummy and not really hurting the smooth, puffy peach of her vagina. She looked so pretty. Her slim arms dragged back around the tree. Her short brown indian squaw dress tucked up into the wire binding her. The indian dress that her parents had just given her that very morning for her tenth birthday. How she wished now that she had stayed in her garden and not fallen victim in the woods to this awful boy. The boy caressed her slim, tanned legs. His small twelve year old penis painfully erect in his jeans. He loved the feel of her satiny skin and this feeling gave him the urge to kiss her. Moving close he clumsily kissed her ruby lips parted by the white strip of cloth and exposing her pretty, perfect white teeth. His nose bumped clumsily against her little freckled nose and this angered him. He bit cruelly down on her top lip drawing blood. His hand tugging at the dark braid of her long hair.

From his belt he took his toy plastic knife, wishing that it was the real bone-handled hunting knife that he so lusted after. He took the thin tip of the knife and experimentally drew it over the delicate leaves of her pink labia then slowly but surely forced the blade into her cunt. The girl tried to scream from the unbearable pain and writhed against her bonds as the slim blade entered her.

The boy looked down at his knife and was shocked to see its blade tinged red now with her blood. Shocked and satisfied. He withdrew the knife and tucking it away undid his jeans pulling his four inch cock from his underpants and stepping back again so that the girl could see his young manhood. The veins and the thin, pink foreskin. He pulled at his wollen cock now and after just a few strokes thick, pearl like jets of come gushed out over the girls exposed belly, her new dress and her slim legs.

The boy pulled his jeans back up then punched her softly in her sticky belly before walking away. Kicking at the crumpled white panties lying on the ground. Hoping that the men he had seen earlier would find the girl and continue his work.