THE FIRST STEP

BY RUDEDOG
(edited by Quiller)

[ part 1 ]

Mike's hands were shaking as he snuffed out his cigarette. He licked his lips and swallowed hard trying get some moisture in his dry mouth.

He tried to calm himself but it was pointless: there was no turning back now.

Until this morning Mike had been just another adult male who secretly fantasized about having his way with a tiny, helpless little girl. He was just one of millions of men all over the world that kept such feeling hidden from friends and family their entire lives, never acting on their feelings or showing the slightest sign of their perverted desires.

Ninety-nine percent of them never would take that next step. The millions Mike was part of for so long.

But Mike had now joined the other one percent - the select few for whom fantasy wasn't enough. The ones who crossed that line between fantasy and reality.

His cock swelled even more, threatening to burst his pants at the thought of what he was about to do. What the one percent did.

Mike's mind was racing. He had to calm himself, think this out. There were so many possibilities, so many things he wanted to do. No, things he would do.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

She couldn't be much more than six years old, he thought. She stood next to the bed looking around the room in terror, her wrists tied behind her back with rope and she was gagged with a torn piece of white sheet.

Mike stared at her. He could hardly contain himself, she was so beautiful. He had already stripped her down to her white cotton panties, flimsy tank top and her lacy little ankle socks. Her delightful body was framed in the light from the window, a window with the blinds down so no one would see what he was going to do.

How she would suffer at his hands. The perverse pleasure he would have.

The child had shoulder length blond hair that shimmered like fine, golden silk - hair falling loosely around her shoulders in gentle curls. Her skin was perfect, the color of cream and so soft that he thought he might damage it if he got too rough with her. The only marks on her face on her was a light dusting of freckles across her perfect little nose.

She had the most deep blue eyes Mike had ever seen. Terrified blue eyes, but sensational.

All the years he had thought of what it would be like, of what he would do to a little girl if he ever got his hand on one... Oh God, he wanted to just throw her on the bed, rip her panties off and rape her right then and there. Crushing her under the weight of his body, her struggling to breathe, her scream muffled by her gag as he plunged his iron cock into her...

Mike took another deep breath. He knew he had to take his time and open her up slowly or his huge cock would do too much internal damage. He wanted her to last, wanted to savor the moment to the full. He had risked every thing for this, and he wasn't going to let it slip by too quickly.

Besides he had lots of time. He was going to make her do it all, just for him. She would scream and beg all night long as he abused her again and again.

Mike licked his lips again and freed his erect cock. The girl's beautiful eyes widened as saw it, pre-cum at the purple, bulbous head of his prick. She knew it was for her, knew now why she was here. She wouldn't know yet what all that would entail, but she would find out soon enough.

The girl tried to step back, but the rope he had tied to her ankle - fastening her to the bed leg - snapped taut. She wasn't going anyplace.

He moved towards his beautiful little prisoner, more rope in hand so her could fasten her to the bed and they could make a start.

Nice and easy.