THE GENERALISSIMO'S "NIECE"

BY CHRISTOPHER TOILKIEN

"Grenade!" The youngest security guard yelled and his fellow guards flattened themselves to the ground.

A bright red object came sailing over the high barbed wire topped chain link fences surrounding the limousines parking area. It bounced off one limo's roof, another’s hood and then a thirds grill, before rolling off under a fourth.

"Idiot!" Exclaimed the senior guard as they stood, brushing the crushed red brick used as paving for the parking lot off their uniforms.

The sound of someone rattling the frost fence gate behind them. Made the already nervous guardsmen jump and they all quickly turned around. Guns leveled at the intruder.

"Can I have my ball back?"

A very pretty little raven hared girl in a virgin white lace dress politely inquired. She had pink ribbons on the ponytails either side of her head. Another pink ribbon around her throat, with a wide one as the belt around her silken lace dress.

"Who are you?" One guard inquired.

"I am Generalissimo Franco’s" Silence followed, apparently the girl had forgotten her place in the scheme of things.

"Niece?" The senior guard suggested.

"Yes, I am his niece." The girl replied looking up at the guard with a grateful expression on her ever so sweet face.

All four guards smiled knowingly back. From the generals’ chauffeur they had learned he had many "nieces", with a new one replacing the old one about every six months or so.

"So can I have my ball back?" She repeated. That bad boy Kenzie took it off us and threw it over this fence before running off laughing" She added.

They were all very familiar with the antics of Kenzie. He was the president for life's youngest son. And known by his father's guards and household staff, as the little untouchable pain in the ass.

"We are not allowed to let anyone in here or leave our posts until Kenzie’s birthday party is over." The senior guard informed the little girl.

"Can you at least look for it?" She inquired as tears began forming in her eyes.

"Do you have any money to recompense us for our trouble looking for your stupid ball?" The youngest guard inquired.

"The general told me I would never need any money because I am so good at what I do best." The girl sheepishly replied.

"And what skill might that be?" The senior guard asked and they all smiled.

"Pleasing his maleness with my tongue." Was the expected reply.

"I think we all know how you can recompense us for locating your ball." The senior guard said as he unlocked the gate.

“Let’s use the Generalissimo’s own limo to sample his own nieces abilities to please.” The senior guard informed them as he opened the rear compartment of a new stretch BMW limo.

“In the back seat, on your hands and knees girl.” He added. “I am sure it is a familiar position too you.”

The little girl hopped up onto the wide back seat of the limo, spreading her legs wide and flipping up her silken lace dress over her backside to expose her firm posterior.

The fact that this little girl wore no underwear was not a surprise.

One guard knelt in front of her as the senior one knelt behind her. Both unzipping the fly of their uniform pants and withdrawing their swelling to readiness cocks.

“WOOOOH!” The little preteen sighed as the senior guard’s fingers explored her quim.

“You’re still a virgin?” He exclaimed, hastily withdrawing his fingers.

“He is saving that for his birthday next month.” The ever so willing little girl gasped. She could say no more as the younger guard’s phallus slipped in through her wide open ready to please mouth.

“AAAAAH” Slipped out around the phallus entering her mouth as first his quim lubrication soaked fingers and then his full sized cock drove in through her splincher muscles.

“This is arrangement is apparently not anything new to you.” The one pounding his cock into her ass remarked. The girl’s torso rocked back and forth on her hands and knees between them. Sliding her mouth first down his hard on, as the one in the mouth was exposed almost to the tip. And then reversing her direction to almost completely expose her anal invader while engulfing her oral one.

“AAAAHHH” The older guard exclaimed as his sperm flooded her bowels. Seconds later the other assailant filled her cheeks with his younger, fuller load.

“Dam fine display of man pleasing.” The senior guard noted and the younger nodded his head in agreement. Both men cleaning their shrinking maleness using wipes from the stocked refreshment center lining the rear of the limo’s front bench.

As the first two users withdrew from the vehicle, the girl’s head dropped until her forehead touched the seat of rear bench she was on and her tight bum cheeks rested on the back of her legs. She had not made any further sounds while being used, nor giving any indication how much pleasure she may have gotten from it, or not. For that matter neither male using her cared whether she did or not.

Only the sight of their semen dripping out of the orifices they had deposited in, interested them.

But there was to be no rest for her as the other two climbed in and began readying cocks for their turn into her.

This pair preferred sex with their gender. But this sweet little firm body freely offering itself up was simply just too good to pass up.

The one in front grabbed the hair on top of her head lifting it up with one fist as he shoved his cock all the way in with the other, chocking her as he forced her head on and off his manhood. At the same time the other dug his fingers into her slim waist, lifting her ass end up and rammed her full thrust from behind. Muffled squeals of shock and pain tried to escape from her mouth as her little body tried to escape their clutches. But having often raped little peasant boys grabbed off the streets of the capital. These two brutes were well practiced at controlling squirming little forms pressed between them.

When one filled her mouth with his sperm the other did likewise to her ass end with his. Her reward was a slap in the face and one across her ass from the other. The force of their dismissal blows knocking her onto the floor.

Both men smiled as the stepped out of the vehicle, closing the doors, leaving her whimpering form behind. As they walked off to join their peers to honor their part of the deal.

As the satiated guards were looking for her ball. The sore weeping little girl slipped a VHS cassette sized box out from under her pinafore with trembling fingers. Peeled of the cover from the thin magnetic layer on one side of it. And reaching as far under the generalissimo's limousines passenger seat a she could fixing it in place before anyone spotted her. The shot and incendiary laced plastique explosive would first shred then burn alive anyone inside the vehicle.

She then cleaned herself up and any sigh of their use of her in the limo before exiting to find them standing there. With smiles on their faces and the senior guard holding out her ball.

“Thanks for retrieving my ball.” She said, bowing low.

“After you carried out your end of the bargain, so ably.” The youngest guard replied. “What else could we do but honor our part?”

They watched as the sweet little girl retrieved her ball and quietly walked out of the security compound.

She turned back towards them as they locked the gate behind her. “Bye.” She said blowing them a kiss from her “O” so sweet lips and was gone.

An hour latter

"There were four guards inside the secure compound not two as your informant told you." The little girl said as her master helped her remove the party dress.

They were both in the cargo compartment of a battered van parked at the edge of a road overlooking the presidential compound. The birthday party was over and through a pair of binoculars they had observed their target entering his limo and it waiting its turn to leave the compound.

“That meant there were two more sets of eyes. And two more brains to realize the ball I was chasing came from outside the compound and not from the front lawn as they supposed.” She added. “Thereby doubling the odds against me.”

"Four adult males to please one after another, or even two at a time, should be no problem for you after the Afghani job. He calmly informed her as he lifted the expensive dress over her head. ”You have even disposed of that many before when you did the circus clown job.”

“Their own security forces will probably execute the four of them. Her master noted. Attempting to sooth her. “That is if they survive the questioning.”

"I will let you keep this outfit as recompense if you like." He suggested. She was obviously still annoyed at him for the guard quantity error.

"I’m into leather not lace." His pupil reminded him as she redressed herself in her usual attire of a flat black silk bodysuit under a black leather weapons harness.

As they drove off a loud explosion came from somewhere below them. They knew it meant the Generalissimo’s vehicle had reached a speed of sixty kilometers setting off the car bomb hidden under his seat and their latest contract was completed.