HELPING HAND

BY DR. FISCH

The door bell rang, and I reluctantly got out of bed, put my dressing gown on and opened the door. It was Lucy, the divorced woman who lives in the apartment downstairs, below mine. Lucy is a rather good-looking woman in her late twenties, with chest-nut, shoulder-length hair, brown eyes and pale skin. She is of British descent, and her ex-husband has moved back to England, leaving her with their four year old daughter Cindy. Behind her stood Cindy, shyly looking up at me with big, blue eyes. Cindy had her long, blond hair arranged in two pony-tails and she was wearing a blue dress with white flowers.

"I´m sorry to disturb", Lucy excused herself, "but I´ve been thinking about what you said about, you know... child-raising."

"Yes?" I inquired, interrested in what would come next.

"Well, I, like you, believe a child shouldn´t grow up without firm rules and a punishment, when appropriate. I realise I´m not strong enough to handle this myself, and I feel Cindy´s been taking advantage of this lately, not obeying her mother like she should. So, I was wondering if you could perhaps help me out. Only if you really want to, of course."

She looked at me with a hint of anxiety in her eyes, afraid I might get upset.

"Of course I will" I smiled at her. "Come on in and let´s talk about it."

I showed them into the livingroom, where we sat down in the couches, Cindy close to her mother, clutching her skirt. "So, how do you want her punished?" I asked.

"I think I leave that to you, but I believe it should be rather forceful, giving her a memorable example of what could happend to little disobedient girls."

I could sense a hint of excitement in her voice, and Cindy looked anxiously at her mother.

"Sounds good to me", I replied. "Would you like something to drink, while i get the stuff?"

"A glass of sherry would be fine", she answered. I poured her the drink and went to the bedroom. As i left the livingroom, I heard Cindy whisper to her mother: "Mummy, what´s happening?"

"You´ll see, honey", Lucy answered, taking a sip of sherry. "You´ll see."

I got dressed and returned to the waiting mother and daughter, carrying a large cardboard box. I turned to Cindy, my face close to her.

"I´m now going to punish you, Cindy. I do it because you´ve been a bad girl and deserve it. The fault is all yours. Do you understand?"

She nodded nervously, and I could see a content smile on her mothers lips.

"Stand in front of you mother", I ordered Cindy. "Good. Now bend over."

Lucy grabbed Cindy´s hair and forced her daughter´s head into her lap.

"Pull up her dress", I said.

Lucy did as I said, exposing Cindy´s cute little butt, covered by white cotton panties. Lucy tried to put the dress back in place, but I slapped her fingers, shouting: "No! Put your hands on your head, and keep'em there."

She did as told, shivering with fear and I slowly removed her panties, while she stood there, dead still. Her buttocks were small, white and perfectly round. I adored them quietly for a while, then stroked them softly, my hand almost covering both her ass-cheeks at once. I could hear Lucy breath heavily, as I touched her little daughter. Finally, I raised my right hand high in the air and slapped Lucy´s butt hard and swift. She cried out loud but then got quiet again. Lucy and I looked at her buttocks with pure fascination, as they slowly turned red. I raised my hand and spanked her again and again. Soon enough Cindy couldn't hold back the tears but her sobs drownded in the slaps of my hand on her little butt.

When I finally stopped, Cindy was crying desperately into her mother´s lap.

"More.", Lucy whispered. "Don´t stop yet."

"I won´t", I promised.

I could see the excitement in Lucy´s eyes as I went to the box and picked up a long, slender cane. She was still gripping Cindy´s blond hair as I placed myself next to the mother-daughter duo and examined Cindy´s butt. It was shining red and the girl´s sobs made it wiggle in a wonderful way. I aimed carefully, then smacked her left buttock with the cane. Her reaction was delightful. She screamed loudly, trying to get away from her mother, but Lucy kept her in place forcefully. As I continued the spanking, I noticed Lucy was slowly rubbing her little daughters crying face in her crotch, muffling the cries. I guess Cindy´s tears wasn´t the only thing wettening Lucy´s lap... I kept caning the little girl, until her buttocks were all blistered and welted. In a few places, the smooth skin had ripped, producing small streaks of blood. Lucy could´t take her eyes of her girl´s derrière. She was obviously excited, and this turned me on, too.

I hesitated a little, then suggested: "I think she should have an enema next. Is that okay with you?"

"Splendid idea!", Lucy replied marrily. "That could have health benefits, too.", she added in a futile attempt to justify what we were doung to her little daughter.

I brought the plastic enema can with its tube attched and went to the bath room to fill it with warm water.

When I returned, I found Lucy finishing tying Lucy´s hands behind her back with a thin rope she had found in the cardboard box.

"I thought she would be more easily handled this way.", Lucy explained proudly. I nodded approvingly. Cindy looked at me with eyes red from crying. She bit her lower lip, obviously scared by what was happening.

Together, we put Cindy on her knees in front of the sofa, face down in the cushions. Lucy grabbed her daughters abused buttocks with both hands and parted them, exposing the little, unharmed anus.

"Put it in.", she said.

"First we have to wet it.", I explained.

By that, Lucy gathered saliva in her mouth, bent down and gave the ass-bud a wet kiss, leaving a good deal of slimy spit. She was really getting carried away.

I put the enema nozzle to Cindy´s pink anal opening and began to push it in.

"No! It hurts!", Cindy cried. Encouraged by this, I shoved it in all the way, then removed the clamp and raised the enema can high above the little girl. We both looked at the can, as the water slowly entered Lucy, who was whimpering with pain.

When all the water was in, I removed the nozzle, threatening Cindy: "You keep all this water inside you, whatever happens, or else... Do you understand?"

She nodded slowly, tears running down her cheaks. Lucy tardily stroked her daughters distended tummy, while at the same time touching herself between the thighs. I got up and fetched a big bowl of candy from the table and put it behind Cindy, then got a little device with cords attached to it, from the box.

"This", I explained to Lucy, "is a home-made electro-shock device. I intend to use it on your naughty daughter."

She nodded, licking her lips. I contently noticed the hand between her legs increasing its´ motion. I then applied the cord clamps, one to Cindy´s tiny inner labiae, squeezing them together, and the second one to her little clitoris. "Please, mummy, stop him. It hurts!", Cindy cried.

"It´s supposed to, honey", Lucy explained to her daughter in a sweet voice. "It´ll soon hurt even more."

I was getting seriously horny, watching my beautiful neighbour mistreating her little girl this way. I was secretly hoping we could later get some sort of sex into the picture.

"Before we start,", I said, "we had better gag her, or all the neighbours will hear the screams."

Obviously delighted by the prospect of seeing so much pain inflicted to her daughter, Lucy grabbed Cindys little panties and stuffed her mouth with it. I sealed it all with a generous amount of Gaffa-tape.

I then handed Lucy the electro-shock device, saying: "I think you should get the honour."

Lucy got seated in the couch, next to Cindy. She put her left hand under her grey skirt and her face next to Cindy´s. "You know mummy have to do this, because you´ve been a very bad girl. Now make mummy proud and keep all that water inside you, or we´ll have to punish you even more..."

Tears were running from Cindy´s eyes and she breathed heavily through her nose.

"Oh, it´s so wonderful", Lucy said, turning towards me. "It´s like nothing I´ve ever experienced before. Hurting Cindy this way makes me so horny, I´m even thouching myself, here in front of you. I mean, it´s not that she doesn´t deserve it, but I feel like a naughty girl myself, getting so much pleasure out of abusing my little daughter."

"It´s okay", I assured her. "I´m getting kind of excited myself.", pointing at the swelling of my pants, caused by my restrained hard-on.

"Mmm.", Lucy answered. "Perhaps we could get some sort of relief later. Together, I mean."

She turned to Cindy and looked her straight in the eyes, then pushed the black button on the device in her right hand. The reaction was powerful. Cindy arched, every muscle in her body tense. Her eyes widened in panic and pain, and behind the tape a muffled scream could be heard. All the time Lucy was having eye contact with her daughter, a sordid smile on her lips. She kept pushing the button, her knuckles whitening, and soon enough the little girl couldn´t hold back anymore. She collapsed twitching in the sofa, jets of brown water and lumps of shit spurting out of her anus, into the candy bowl. Lucy kept pushing until Cindy´s colon was completely emptied, and only small drops of brown liquid was dripping from her butt. The little nymph just lay there, all still and quiet. She didn´t even cry anymore. It was a very erotic sight.

"You little slut!", Lucy shouted at her daughter. "You let mummy down again. Now you know what´ll happend."

She pushed Cindy down on the floor, making her stand on all four. She then grabbed the glass bowl, full of brown enema water and floating pieces of candy and shit, and placed in front of her.

"Take that dildo, no - the big one, and fuck the little whore!", she ordered me and ripped the tape from Cindy´s mouth.

I was happy to obey. I grabbed the large, penis-shaped dildo and aimed it´s tip at her tiny ass-hole. As I started to push, Cindy tried to wiggle her ass away, but I grabbed it firmly and continued to penetrate her. Much to my delight, she started to cry again, and when I looked up I realised it wasn´t solely because of my dildo project. At the other end of the four-year-old, Lucy was picking up shit-stained candies and lumps of feaces, pushing them into the girl´s mouth. Cindy was trying to turn her face away, but her mother slapped her hard in the face, grabbed her hair and held her head in place. Lucy gave me a glimpse, glad to see me approving of her doings, then continued to shove dirt into the crying girls mouth. She even pushed her soiled fingers in, making sure the filth got deep enough to start the swallowing reflex. I turned to my own business, slowly widening the much to narrow anus with the plastic intruder. The sight of her asshole obscenely stretched around the pink dildo, surrounded by two severely bruised little ass-cheeks and stains of shit was marvellous. Wittnessing all this, accompanied by the girl´s high-pitched screams of pain was a turn-on like no one I´ve experienced before. I could feel my dick swelling in my pants and I longed to take the dildo´s place. To get my mind off this, I turned to slapping the blue-red butt some more with my free hand, but this of course only made me hornier.

My eyes met Lucy´s and she looked at me for a few seconds, appearantly afraid to speak her mind.

"It´s not really fair.", she finally begun. "She gets the punishment she deserves, for wich she ought to be grateful, but we, who are kind enough to give her this well-needed treatment, only get frustrated. I´m so enormously horny, and I think it´s only fair if this little bitch gives us relief."

I nodded enthusiasticly.

"I have an idea about how this could be achieved.", she continued. "It might be a bit dangerous for her, but right now i really don´t care. As a matter of fact, it turns me on even more that way. Well, um, feel free to fuck her holes back there, and I enjoy myself here."

Relieved to get this clear signal, I removed the dildo with a sucking and plopping sound. Her anus was gaping wide, and I could easily inspect the rectal mucosa. As I wasn´t particularily interested in this kind of anatomical studies, I instead put the head of my penis to her asshole and started pushing. With great effort I managed to slowly squeeze my organ into her wriggling butt. It was so tight! Since I used no lubrication it was also a quite painful experience, but I wanted it to hurt Cindy as much as possible, so I just had to take it. After all, this was supposed to be a punishment, not at reward. Meanwhile, Lucy had lifted her skirt, revealing the absence of panties. With a firm grip around Cindy´s left wrist, she was now forcing her daughters small fist into her vagina. I removed my dick from the grasping asshole, eager to test the hairless little pussy as well. I spread the outer labiae with my fingers and began pushing my shit-stained penis at the vaginal opening. It seemed utterly impossible, but I was decided not to give up, having this unique chance to molest such a young girl. I pushed with great force and all of a sudden the narrow opening gave in. Droplets op blood was running down my shaft and Cindy was screaming like nothing I´ve heard before. I was beginning to worry about the neighbours hearing this, when Lucy suddenly grabbed Cindy´s hair and forced her screaming face into the brown water before her, still keeping the girl´s fist in her vagina. I fucked my dick in and out of the narrow pussy a few times, but unhappy with only getting about two inches in, I pulled out. The pussy was gaping in a fascinating way. I had probably caused it some damage, but only time would tell. Right now I couldn´t care less. I raised my pulsating cock, covered with a thin film of blood and faeces and once again forced it into her asshole. It was still extremely tight, but at least I could get most of my dick in. I looked up, only to se that Lucy still was keeping her daughters head down in the bowl.

"Oh my god!", I thought to myself. "She´s going to kill her! She´s going to drown her own daughter!"

The thought turned me on so much, my mind got all blurred. I looked up at Lucy. We stared at each other, lust glowing in her eyes. I felt dizzy. Below us Cindy was twitching in some sort of cramps. She had long ago stopped releasing air bubbles and now her entire body was shaking and twitching. I could see her right fist opening and contracting over and over, and I realized the same thing was happening to the left one, deep inside Lucys pussy. I felt the anal sphincter contract around my stiff organ and I could sense the orgasm come rushing. It was so absolutely immoral, unscrupulously using a little child for our own pleasure, even sacrifying her life for a single orgasm. This thought pushed me over the border. I almost passed out, shooting wave after wave of hot sperm into Cindy´s intestine. At the same time the cramping hand in Lucy´s pussy at last made her come, too. She panted and moaned, and finally collapsed on the floor, at the same time pulling her daughters head out of the bowl. Cindy fell to the ground, coughed a large amount of brown water onto the floor and gasped for air. Lucy came crawling and snuggled up to me and we kissed passionately on the rug, entwining our bodies in a post-orgasmic trance-like state.

"I´m glad she survived", I whispered in Lucy´s ear.

"Me too.", she answered, smiling. "That way we can have much more fun in the future."

She bit me softly in the lobe of my ear, giggling in a girlish way. I was so happy.