CLAIRE IN NEW YORK

BY TONY TILLYER

After spending the whole night watching the soft porn channel on the hotel TV, the 13-year-old withdrew her hand from her panties. Eventually she decided to do something about the wet spot between her quivering thighs. Roaming the streets so early in the morning she eventually peered into the window of a sex shop in New York, at around 6:00am. The girl, approximately 13 years old, with a head full of hormones, wearing a soft pink mini-dress, white platformed trainers, a jean jacket and pink lipstick was the last thing the shop owner expected to find snooping around his establishment. The bright-eyed girl disappeared suddenly, only to re-appear inside the shop, having broken in through the toilet window. He confronts the diminutive girl, frowning and asks if there is anything he can do for her. She looks up at him with sad eyes as a plan formulates in her mind - he opens the inner door. The teenager is beside herself looking for her 'lost puppy' and she thought she saw it go in here... Her eyes widen at the selection of whips, dildos, vibrators, books and magazines - she'd never seen anything like this before. The owner quietly returns to the front of the shop and locks the door. Whilst he's gone, she ambles around a corner and spots a curious section entitled Nur Kinder, thinking it were a section dedicated just to her.

Staring in disbelief, she grabs at a magazine. With the owner keeping out of sight, she flicks through the pages. A beautiful blonde-haired girl, about 7 years old, much younger than the demure young girl in the mini-dress, is shown "looking after daddy" - a wrinkled old man with a bloated stomach, towering over the naked, panty-clad girl, brandishing what can only be described as a limp dick. The pictures get steadily more erotic, developing into the unlikely pairing of the old man and the little girl. The girl takes the old man's limp cock and blows it into life before the last pages are dedicated to her improbable blowjob until she can be seen on the back cover, downing the contents of a spent condom, courtesy of her daddy. These were not contrived shots from a studio, but home-made shots from a video. The girl in the shop grinned at the last picture, committing the scene to memory before replacing it. The next magazine held the girls interest a little longer - a 12-year-old girl could be seen alternating between sucking three men with oversized genitals - that perked her up no end! Fuck, she needed to get some of that! The magazine shots culminated into a 3-on-1 orgy, with the little girl obviously wide-eyed on drugs, struggling very badly to accommodate all the males in the shoot - not that the girl in the shop would know that, and she was all for making up her own conclusions - that girl had it lucky! After sampling a few more of the illegal magazines, the lower racks, containing videos, caught the teenagers eye and she bent down to get a good look, exposing her boyish frame under her mini-dress in the process.

The owner, having returned, watched silently and was rewarded with a view of the girls white panty-clad rounded bum, as her mini-dress rode up her bent-over over body - almost like an opening scene from one of his videos. He ambles forwards, as she sits on her haunches, studying the labels on the videos -"Daddy's Girl", "Daddy's Best Friend", "The Secret", "Lolita's Pet", "Crotch Girl", "Sniffer's Wet Dream" and not-so-secretly rubbing her panty-clad crotch, which was certainly puffing wetness by now! All the videos seem to be starring a different girl - "Perhaps everybody does it?" She thinks, absentmindedly pushing her hand into her tiny white-panty-clad crotch. She jumps up with a start when the owner begins to speak "You like this section, little girl?" Pulling her hand from her panties, she squeals, tugging her dress down and gaining her composure, and eventually stammers "Ummm.. I dunno really, …are these for real?" She backs up slightly, as the owner begins to re-arrange the magazines she had just previewed. "I can put one on for you, if you like -Would you like that?" He asks, flipping idly through the videos until he eventually pulls one out, showing a tiny girl, about 6-years-old, three men and a pony on the cover. "..C…Could you?" she asks, staring at the plush, blue carpet of the store, her buttocks visibly trembling at the thought of watching the torrid scenes. "Sure, honey, why not? Follow me to the booths…" Trailing behind the shopkeeper, he leads the youngster through the store, passing all manner of contraptions and devices - leather, latex and lace items, chains and whips, dolls and restraints. The girl takes in all the sights, pausing to try out garments and contraptions onto her girlish frame. The storekeeper returns and silently witnesses the 13-year-old trying on a butterfly vibrator, over her white panties. "Do these things work?" She asks, as if she were asking her father a question. Nonplused, the storekeeper smiled back and showed her how to switch it on. The little girl's face lit up when the device began to buzz across her panty-clad, bald, pussy. "Ooohhh!" she sighed, "That's bloody great!". The storekeeper continued to watch as the little girl was lost in her own world for a few moments, grinding her buttocks up and down against the device, pushing it harder against her underdeveloped labia. A few minutes later, the girl opened her eyes and immediately blushed, unstrapping the device and grinning sheepishly at the store keeper "I guess it does work, yes?" he asks her, also grinning "Yes, sir, it does!" grinned the girl as she continued to marvel at more contraptions, her mind raced - "What do they DO with these things?" She mutters, almost to herself She finds herself giggling at the restraint section, with a blow-up doll strapped to the wall. The owner turns to see her in a fit of laughter, her budding breasts bobbing up and down, in rhythm with her girlish laugh. He smiles too and ushers her forwards, into a booth.

"Usually, you have to put money in that slot" he motions to a coin-operated switch "But since we're not open yet, and I consider you to be my special guest, young lady, I can bypass that system - You just sit there and wait whilst I put the videos on" "Videos?" she asks, "I only chose one…" - "Oh yes, there's no point in putting on just the one, you have a set of buttons to change the channel there" he points out an up and down button "It's a rocker switch, you can choose from 99 channels…" 99!!!! 99 channels of sex! The girl sits, excitedly awaiting the video show, as he steps away from the booth. Within a minute, the screen flickers into life, and a series of white flashes precede the first titles on the video - "Carmen's Day Off" proclaims the screen, as the sweating teenager settles back in the chair and looks around. The cubicle is dark, save the light from the TV, and there is something akin to a toilet roll holder to her right. On her left are the controls to the channels and a curios hole in the wall. The screen before her is reflected in a mirror, pointed to where she sits. A neat set-up, she thinks, but worries a little about the door not locking. An out-of-focus shot appears on the TV, and the teen settles down to watch her first ever hard-core porn film. The shot becomes clearer and shows a girl of about 12 quietly sleeping in bed. The camera zooms in on her face, as her eyes open. "Good morning princess" A voice can be heard in the background. "Do you now what day it is baby?" the voice continues "No daddy…" the girls says, sleepily yawning as she wakes. "Today's Sunday, my little angel - your day off…" You hear a zipper in the background and a very large cock comes into shot, from behind the camera "So we have the whole day to ourselves…" The girl in the booth sits, transfixed, as the girl, without blinking, takes her father's rod in her mouth, bringing up a hand to latch onto his wavering tool. The camera pans down the bed, to show the girl under the duvet. The duvet is then whipped away, to reveal the girl with her other hand between her legs, rubbing a very large dildo across her bald fanny. The girl in the booth sits and feels a tingling sensation in the pit of her stomach, as the girl continues to suck on her daddy's cock, eventually kneeling on the bed, to get a better grip. A voice from outside the cubicle brings the girl back to reality - "All the other channels are on now, perhaps you want to have a look around them?" The shopkeeper suggests, to which she replies "Ummm, yeah, OK, I will, thanks…" not taking her eyes off of the screen for a moment.

It can't possibly get better than this, thinks the inexperienced girl in her pink mini-dress - other visions flash through her teenage mind as 'Carmen' gives her daddy his Sunday treat. She squirms around on the latex-covered bench, her bum sweating and moist, as little Carmen is rewarded by a slow-motion stream of her daddy's life giving juices over her elated face. The screen then flickers again as a new scene, in the bathroom, replaces the last. This time, daddy begins to piss on his princess as she sits on the toilet, relieving herself. "Eeeww!" shrieks the girl, and reaches for the channel changer.

At that precise moment, Channel 2 was reaching it's own climax - little Davina is secretly humping her hand in the safety of her bedroom - a real film taken by her daddy. She watches as Davina, barely 8-years-old, groans and moans her way through her own orgasm, all in perfect focus and colour. Directly afterwards, the camera is taken away from the spy-hole and focuses on daddy's cock, spunking into a pair of panties in his hand. "Dad's do that?" she asks herself, definitely hot under the collar now. The horny little girl finds herself rubbing a budding breast, as she switches to Channel 3…

…which is a little confusing at first - an out-of-focus shot in a stable, which pans down the flank of a horse, to find a tiny girl, sat naked on a milking stool, staring up at the horses pulsating cock. A gasp escapes the teenagers mouth as the girl stands under the horse, wrapping her arm around the cock, licking at the heavy balls. Transfixed, she watches as the horse humps forwards, the girl hanging on to it's rapidly extending cock. She giggles as the horse stumbles around the stall, unable to dislodge her. Eventually she lets go of the cock, under instruction, sits back on the stool and grabs at the huge tool. In the booth, the girls own hand has found it's way down inside her mini-dress, delving into soaked knickers, as she stares at the screen. A shout can be heard in the background of the film "Grab it, baby, go on - Grab it!" The girl rushes forwards, wrapping both arms around the horse dick as it explodes over her torso. She gasps as the girl laughs at the torrent of cum splashing on her little white floral dress. Daddy then steps forwards and offers his own, modest cock to the girl, which she takes in her mouth immediately. "Jeez!" thinks the girl in the booth - "Dad's really are special…!" The torrent of horse cum begins to subside, as daddy's own dick bursts into life. Animal spunk dribbles down the girls face, dripping from her dress and splashing on the stall floor, as her daddy explodes in her face. Finding this so arousing the girl whips off her white panties, and hitches up her dress, flicking at her tiny clit, face almost pressed up to the mirror. Two cameras whir into life in the control room of the shop, and the sweating teenagers every move is recorded, from behind the two-way mirror and behind the latex-covered bench…

Flicking through more channels, she settles back to watch a curious scene in an apartment, where a young woman is strapped to a bed and her husbands buddies are allowed to do virtually anything with her. It proclaims her as "experimental" but from the look on her blindfolded face, it would seem that she is not enjoying the experiment. She continues to watch, delving into her crotch every now and again, as at least 15 men hump the prostate body in rapid succession, spunk dribbling from every orifice. The girls mind goes into overdrive as a dog is latched onto the strapped-down lady. Without noticing, she begins to whisper "Go on, fuck her boy, fuck her goooood…" The dogs legs become a blur as the woman winces and cry's. Soon the dogs knot begins to expand and the trussed woman begs the man to get him off (or out?) - the teenager in the booth was busy with her own hand which had become a blur between her legs. The husband scoots around the front and stuffs his cock into the woman's mouth to stop her screaming. "That's right, shut the bitch up…" her voice hoarse and throaty, "Fuck her good…. Fuck, fuck, fuck.." She kneels across the bench and reaches under her tiny body, flashing her fingers in her own sopping teen cunt, eyes glued to the screen. Out of the corner of her eye, she notices some movement on the side wall, and spots a large cock poking through the hole…

The terrified, horny little girl stops almost immediately, and ponders the situation for a while, not quite sure what a girl is to do in these situations. "Suck it baby…" A voice, belonging to the shop owner, whispers urgently through the wall. "Suck my dick!" Her mind races as she approaches the throbbing member, faceless, at the hole. Her eyes fix on the cock as her hand reaches out to touch the hot rod. Her other hand remains firmly fixed between her legs, spread lewdly for the hidden camera. The girls head edges forwards, breathing hot air across the glands of the cock-head. It twitches, sensing her breath, as she puckers her lips into a perfect little "O", her hand working overtime between sweaty legs. As soon as her mouth touches the cock, it's springs upwards, almost taking the horny little girl by surprise. The voice begins again… "Look at the screen, baby…" Her eyes turn to the TV mirror and her eyes widen at the sight - it's a live transmission of them in the booths, taken from above, between the two cubicles. She can see her own, sweaty, sucking body and that of the shopkeeper at the other side of the partition. So completely perverse is the scene that she sucks harder on the cock in the wall, watching intently the reactions at the other side. She looks up at the shopkeepers face and notices he is watching the TV too - probably the same channel! This turns the tiny girl on even more and her sucking continues, taking more and more of the cock-meat each time. All of a sudden, she hears a clunk as something lands next to her. A large, double-pronged vibrator rolls along the bench to her thigh, which she grasps at immediately. Within seconds the vibrator is put to work buzzing along her hairless fanny, as she continues to suck the shopkeeper.

Reaching over to the channel changer, she flicks around, not content with watching herself. Various sex acts flash on the screen before she settles for a woman strapped under a donkey. Her head is facing the same way as the donkey, with her naked butt directly in front of it's sex organ. The perverted little teenager twists her head to get a better look and the cock pops out of her mouth with an audible "plop!" The donkey is paraded around a yard, with the helpless female dangling underneath, and the girls mind wanders through the fantasy. Quick as a flash, the scene returns to a stall as another woman begins to arose the donkey. After the animal cock is sufficiently inflated, it is placed at the lips of the burbling girl. Scooting around in the booth the heated teen places the shopkeepers cock next to her flaming, virgin hole. At the first thrust of the donkey, she sits back on the cock in the wall, wailing as it enters her sopping, tight sex. The shopkeeper, alarmed at the situation, almost pulls out… "Stay there, you fucker!" screams the sex-demented teenager, as the woman on screen screams too. With each new stroke on screen, she forces her pert butt up against the cubicle wall, imagining being impaled on the donkeys huge cock - the shopkeepers cock digging deeper and deeper into her each time. She builds up a rhythm as the woman's rape continues, slapping her hind quarters onto the engorged cock. Within moments, the shopkeeper shouts across the wall "I'm gonna come, little girl…" The girl panics, knowing what might happen if he does. "Not yet, you fuck…." Too late, as his cock spasms in her tiny, gaping hole. She pushes away from the spurting cock and immediately turns around, eyes still on the screen, as the donkey gives the wailing girl a surprise of it's own. The woman's voice reaches fever pitch as the donkey climaxes inside her. A noise not unlike a ripping fart can be heard on screen as the little girls mouth latches, once again, onto the spurting cock in the booth. Her boyish face and bobbed hair are covered in spunk as the poor woman on screen is fucked senseless.

The cock in her mouth grows placid and the shopkeeper withdraws it from the hole. "But I haven't come yet…" she informs him, almost pleading. "Don't worry little girl" he answers, "…you will…" His voice trails off as he disappears out of the cubicle. She continues to watch the screen as the girl is untied from the donkey, animal jizz spurting out of her extended cunt hole…

Several other videos are passed by the sex-hungry teenager, until she stops at another curious scene - A young girl strapped to a table, bawling her eyes out. The camera moves around the table, zooming on her tied-down feet and pans up the body of the unfortunate girl. Nearing her upper thigh, the camera moves across her body, to reveal a live eel, squirming between the girls buttocks. The voice, off-screen, explains that the eel has been trained to search for a source of salt, which the poor young girl seems to be bathed in. The eel does it's best to get inside the girls body, squelching and squirming, doing it's best to get into her tight hole. The girl in the cubicle finds this not only amusing, but bursts into laughter as the young girl on screen passes out then flicks the switch again.

After a series on non-eventful screens, the teenager once again stops at an obvious favourite - A daddy and his little girl performing for the camera. This was no ordinary show, though. The girl in this film certainly did not appreciate her fathers administrations, and said so - directly to the camera. "You dirty old fucker, leave me alone, fucking shit head!" she screamed, as her father approached, brandishing his cock before him. The girls cries were muffled by the seemingly large cock entering the girls throat, when she became suddenly passive. Her father turned to the camera and spoke directly to it -"The only way I can get her to shut the fuck up…" he shrugged, as the girl continued to slurp and lick at his dick.

The shopkeeper returns and knocks at the cubicle door. "You OK in there?" he asks, a little concerned. "Umm, yeah, I suppose" answers the girl, not sure if she really was. Her sweating, lithe, young body, legs spread on the bench, half naked, with her mini-dress rolled over her boyish, slender hips, was dying to cum. "Can you help me out here?" He asks, a little louder this time. "Umm, hang on a second…" she replies, grasping in the cubicle for her panties. "OK, I'll wait" he answers, almost to himself. Re-dressing and smoothing down her mini-dress, unaware of the spunk dribbling down her face and hair, she steps from the cubicle, lipstick smeared across her features, as the shopkeeper aims what looks like a bottle of perfume at her sweating body, mumbling "Beautiful… just beautiful…" before spraying the chloroform in her face…

She awakes to find herself strapped in a very dark place. There was a restraint across her forehead and chin, holding her mouth open as her head was strapped onto the wall of another cubicle in the store. With her hands forced through holes leading to other cubicles, and her backside and legs poking out of another, her four-way treat was ready. She tries to speak, but without lip movement it sounds like a throaty request. The first customers of the day file into the cubicles, expecting a floor show. Instead, each is treated to a film on the TV above the trapped girls respective body parts - where her mouth is situated, a split screen shows her arse being mauled and oiled, whilst the other side shows her and the shopkeeper - taken by the security cameras earlier, giving the punter the idea to stick his dick in. Above each hand, once again the split screen shows her arse and legs, whilst the other side shows a 6-year-old girl wanking off her daddy - that's the idea! There is no TV above the bonded girls torso - just an assortment of tools and lotions, which her body must deal with, one at a time. Her senses are working overtime as each part of her anatomy is dealt with separately by a group of perverts in the seediest sex shop in New York.

She isn't allowed the luxury of a scream as a knobbly dildo is forced up her teenaged, oiled puffy lips, because her mouth is being invaded by a long, veiny, thin cock. Her hands are literally strapped to two very different sized cocks, on either side of her, behind a wall. Her body convulses as each man takes his pleasure from her tiny body. The shopkeeper arrives at the false wall and graciously wipes the flowing snot from the trussed little girls nose, just before the first deposit of spunk splatters into her mouth. Gagging, the poor girl almost looses it completely, her legs buckling at the other side of the wall, as her mouth is filled with a strangers cum. She tries to wail, as a perverted man inserts 3 fingers into her pert bum, smearing oil over her legs and puffed-up pussy. The shopkeeper smiled an evil smile, knowing all of this was being caught on video in each booth, and from above also. He would make a lot of money out of this little honey.

The day continues in much the same way - punters come and go, spreading the news of the booths across New York. There is a queue at both ends of the young teenagers body, some electing to try and force their dicks beside another punters, in her grossly distended hole, as she tries in vain to scream. The shopkeeper, always one to notice a fast buck when he saw it, sold special tickets to punters, to allow them to visit the unlucky victim between the walls, where they would promptly empty their sacks, showering the 13-year-old's sweaty body with their cum. Towards the end of the day, after 200 plus punters have abused her body, the girl is set free of her bounds and offered some food, which she refuses, her stomach already distended with spent cum. She throws up and, falling spread-eagled on the floor, passes out.

After sleeping a few hours, the girl awakes in a darkened room, bound to a plush chair. Her legs are spread wide and tied to the arms on the chair, as are her arms, her head is tied backwards, facing almost vertical. A voice she recognizes as the shopkeepers comes from the darkness "Hello, little girl, glad you could make it…" The girl, almost senseless, gurgles as her tongue, bloated and throbbing, tries to allow her to speak. "Oh, you seem to have a problem with speech - that must be the serum I injected into your tongue - I'm afraid you won't be able to talk for some time, my little precious…" The shopkeeper chuckled to himself and continued "What we have found out, however, is that your name is Clare isn't it…?" The girls eyes widen, wondering where his information was coming from "And you've come over to New York to visit some friends, but they don't know where you are, because you decided to look around the City by yourself - Not a very clever idea, was it…?" The voice steadied and spoke again "Well, Clare, this is where you get your punishment, baby…" The lights go up and Clare finds herself strapped into a cinema chair, as naked as the day she was born. She begins to cry as the cinema fills up with yet more punters, before her eyes are blindfolded.

Over the sound of zippers and slapping cocks, Clare hears a girls voice -clear, but far, far away… "Clare? Is that you…? Mffffmfmmffmm….slap! slap! slap!" Another voice, closer now, whispers in your ear "How do you think we got to know who you are, Clare…?" Clare's brain is far from coherent, but she has no choice but to listen, as the voice continues… "…Your sister came looking for you - not bad for an 11-year-old is she…?"

Clare stifles back more tears as various cocks are slipped into her tiny mouth, spewing their respective seed straight down her throat. Eventually, she is hauled up from the chair and laid on a couch, her head propped up by a pillow. Her sisters voice becomes apparent again, as she feels a weight being dropped onto her face. "Now, Clare, the nice men of the audience would like to see how well you can get on with your sister - you understand, don't you?" Her mind numb and broken, Clare nods her head as her sisters chubby backside is placed over her mouth. Her arms are released and immediately snake around her pre-teen sisters thighs, her tongue still swollen and bloated, she delves into the crotch before her. "Clare, it's me, Clare, Toni!" Clare's mind fogs over as she tries to respond "Uhu!" is all she can manage, flicking the tiny labia before her. Toni, for her part, was hog tied above Claire, suspended from a contraption on the make-shift stage. Toni's legs were held apart by 2 ropes and her face also remained blindfolded throughout her ordeal. After a couple of minutes, the truss is lowered, making Toni almost do the splits over Claire's head. Shuffling can be heard on the stage, as Toni's mouth is pried open by a particularly large dick, her sisters hole once again the victim of another punter.

Both girls service punters for the next 3 hours, as Clare is forced to suck her little sisters tiny bald cunt. The climax of the show comes when a Rottweiler is introduced into Toni's tiny hole, rutting her very painfully into unconsciousness. All the while, Claire is forced to watch, in silence, as her virgin pre-teen sister is violated by an animal with attitude. Clare's head is then forced forwards to capture the spunk dripping from her bleeding sister's fanny, as the dog releases Toni from it's knot-hold. Both girls are eventually re-dressed and pushed back out into the street, at approximately 10:00pm.

Cold, sore and in a lot of pain, the girls make it back to their hotel, where they explain to their parents that they got lost and eventually found their way back. Concerned for their safety, their mother asks them if they are OK, and both girls reply, weakly, that they are tired and need to sleep. Sore and spunk-filled to the brim, the teenager and her younger sister fall into a deep sleep…