THE LONG RIDE HOME

BY SIMPSON

Friday night is youth club night, boys and girls aged from 10 upwards attend and have great fun with their friends. Rebecca is aged 10, just starting her final year at primary school, and I have admired her figure since she was 6. Back then she was one of those little girls that I knew would develop into a very attractive woman – long blonde hair, full rounded bottom, pretty face, gorgeous breasts.

I told her that her Mummy was unable to pick her up (in fact I had ‘fixed’ the car so that it would not start), and that I was going to take her home. She readily accepted this and to my great joy hopped into my car.

On the way I glanced at the lovely girl, white trainers, jeans, and tight yellow T-shirt through which a lovely pair of breast-mounds poked. Little did she suspect that she would soon be tied naked to a table and that she would be giving me multiple orgasms.

It soon became obvious that I was not taking the direct route to her home, so I told her that I had to pick something up from my house to give to her parents. But when we got to my place I opened the garage door with a hand-held remote and drove the car straight in.

As soon as the door closed behind us I pulled a thick woolly sock from my pocket & stuffed it into Rebecca’s mouth to keep her quiet. Producing a pair of handcuffs I quickly fastened her hands together behind her back.

Thus we entered the house & I immediately took all her clothes off. It was lovely to see her nude at last even though she was there by force – I would much rather that she was there as a willing guest eager for bondage and rough sex, like so many 10 year olds are!

I took great delight in taking her bra off – as I have indicated she has very attractive breast mounds, very well developed for a girl of her age.

“I’m sorry Rebecca but I’ve fancied you for a long time and I couldn’t stop myself” I told her.

“I’ve always wanted to run my hands over your lovely bum, lick your tits and fuck your tight little cunt”.

Ignoring her stifled protests I started to undress, leaving just my underpants on. These were pink with a white edge and had been “borrowed” from another little girl. I had given her a small amount of cash in return for her taking them off, giving them to me and walking home minus her knickers, to her mother.

I put a cushion on the dining room table, lifted Rebecca up & laid her on the table face up, her head on the cushion. Her handcuffs removed, her wrists and ankles were tied to the table legs. I took the sock out of her mouth & replaced it with her own knickers rolled up. This new gag I secured with some duct tape. When this was done I spent some time cruelly pulling, slapping and squeezing her pubescent little tits, making her eyes fill with tears.

I went into the kitchen and opened then warmed a can of baked beans. I then emptied the steaming beans onto Rebecca’s soft white tummy and chest and began licking them up. My tongue lingered long over her sore tits and aching nipples. When I had licked her clean my thoughts returned to sex.

Taking a big fat vibrator I ran it lazily at high power over Rebecca’s bald pussy, pushing it in a little way, and making sure her clit was well buzzed. I also had another good feel of her little tits. After this I did my best tongue work on her tingling pussy, I’m sure that she was enjoying this in spite of the forced circumstances. Well, at least I was, immensely. Lubricating the vibrator I then forced it several inches into her bottom, stretching her anus uncomfortably, leaving the vibrator buzzing as I continued licking her unfledged girlcleft.

Holding the vibrator firmly I repeatedly forced it backwards & forwards, fucking her tight but lubricated ass, giving her an unfamiliar and unwelcome sensation in both holes at the same time.

After this I untied Rebecca and dragged the strugling child upstairs to the bedroom. “I can’t fuck you on the table” I said, “Too uncomfortable.” And with that I gave her bottom a slap, then another, and then another.

I handcuffed the 10-year old to the headboard of the bed so that she was in a kneeling position, looking at her own reflection in the mirror there. I went over to the video recorder on its tipod and switched it on so that I could record the torment of her posterior for posterity.

Taking a wooden 12 inch ruler from the bdside table I started to spank her ass with it, holding her around the waist with my left arm. “I love the sound of wood on a young girl’s bottom but do you know what I like to hear even more? – the sound of a little girl crying as she is being spanked”. She truly has a wonderful bottom –

after a minute I threw the ruler down and spanked her vigorously with my hand.

Here I was, actually spanking Rebecca’s bum – something I had dreamed about for so long, I almost came where I stood. When my arm grew tired and my hand was stinging, I picked up a school cane, and gave her bottom twenty hard strokes with it.

When I was done, I kissed her burning, flaming cheeks then lubricated her immature little slit. And I mean LOTS of KY jelly. I must have emptied a quarter of a tube in there.

My underpants came off and five seconds later I was inside her. Wow! What a sensation!

I leant down and removed the gag so I could hear her moaning. Man did she moan – a whimper every time I thrust forward. But her juvenile vagina felt gorgeous, tight around my cock as I raped her.

I fucked her for a long time then turned her over so that I could do her another way. I lifted her legs up and apart and fucked her like that for some time, lying upon her body, looking at her sweet tear-stained face, and snogging her. At last I withdrew from her pussy and wanked, sending a stream of warm cum into her face.

I got her to lick my cock clean then I licked her girlcleft again. She definitely moaned with pleasure this time. I continued to lick, and eventually Rebecca came. By this time I was randy again, so this time it was back to the kneeling position she went and I fucked her bruised and wealed butt, already ravaged by the vibrator and caned into bumps and ridges. She really protested as my stiff rod stretched and slipped past her anus. Listening with pleasure to her ineffective cries for help I buggered her real slow, and it took a long time before I came again. She MUST have been sore after that.

I cuddled the child and dried her tears. After a soothing enema, vaginal douche and warm bath I then helped her dress, and brushed her lovely hair straight again. I completed her lift home, and luckily for me she agreed not to tell anyone what had happened. I told her that her bruises would be gone in a week or so.

I knew that from now on I would see her in a different light when I saw her at the club, savouring the heady smell of her body, the warmth of her little pussy and the delicious firmness of her bum.