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FORCED TELEPHONE SEX WITH KIRSTY (age 11)
part one
by John Kirk copyright October MM
(M/g/nc/humiliation/corporal/torture/ws&scat)


(The phone rings.  Kirsty, home alone, answers.)

[Hello?]

Hello.  Is that Kirsty?

[Yes.  Who is it?]

Never mind who I am, Kirsty.  You listen carefully to me and do as I say.

[Wh..who are you?  What do you want?]

I want you, Kirsty, you pretty little bitch.  I've got your mummy here and, 
if you don't do exactly as I tell you, I'm going to kill her.  Do you 
understand, child?

[Noooooooooooh!  Oh pleeeeease.  No... p.. please don't kill my 
mummyeeeeeee!]

Be quiet you stupid little cunt and listen.  Are you listening?

[Y..yes.. yes, I'm l.. listening.]

No more screaming and shouting and wailing, Kirsty.  You listen carefully 
and do exactly as I say and I won't even hurt your mummy.  Well, not much 
anyway.  And I won't kill her if you do as you're fucking told.  Are you 
going to do as you're told, child?

[Y.. yes.  Anything but please don't hurt my mummy.]

Right, bitch girl.  Let me explain to you I know everything there is to know 
about you.  I know you're mummy's name is Rachel and she's blonde and she's 
got lovely big tits.  And I know she loves you and will do anything to 
protect you, especially as your daddy doesn't live there anymore.  I know 
you're only 11 and very pretty and that you're a blonde too and your hair 
comes down to your collar bone and is shaped around your cute face and you 
have lovely big brown eyes.  So don't try to trick me, cunt.  You do exactly 
as you're told and you and your mummy won't come to any harm.  D'you 
understand, cunt?

[Y..y..yes.  I u..understand.  W..what do you w..want me t..to do?]

First, I want you to understand you are my sex slave, Kirsty, and I own you 
now so you will address me as 'Sir'.  D'you understand, little fuckbitch?

[Y..yes s..sir.]

Tell me you  are my little baby sex slave, Kirsty.

[I..I'm your little b..baby sex slave sir.]

And you'll do anything for your new master, won't you, you fucking little 
cunt girl?

[Yes sir, I'll do anything for you sir.]

Tell me what you're wearing, cunt.  I want to know everything, Kirsty, my 
gorgeous little babycunt.

[Y..yes sir.  I'm wearing a teeshir..]

What colour's the fucking teeshirt, you stupid cunt.  Tell me the fucking 
colours!

[Y..yes sir.  It's p..pink sir.]

What else are you wearing, bitch, and I want to know the fucking colours.

[I'm wearing a white skirt sir and pink and white reeboks and pink ankle 
socks, sir.]

How high does the skirt end, you beautiful little tart?

[I..I don't understand sir.]

You fucking stupid bitch.  Does it end above your knees, at them, below 
them?  Where child?

[Ab..bove my kn..knees sir.]

How far above your knees, baby?

[About six inches sir.]

So you're showing lots of lovely thigh then, you fucking dirty little girl 
cunt?  What are you showing, bitch?

[My thighs sir.]

And what are you, fucking dirty little girl cunt?

[I'm..I'm your little baby sex slave sir.]

No, no.  Stupid cunt.  I already know that.  You're a fucking dirty little 
girl cunt who shows off her sexy thighs, Kirsty.  Now, what are you?  Tell 
me.

[I'm a f..fucking dirty little girl cunt sir.]

And you still haven't told me everything you're wearing, babysex.  And I'm 
going to have to punish you for that in a few minutes.  What is it you 
haven't told me, Kirsty?

[My kn..knickers sir?]

Yes, your knickers, baby bitch.  Tell me about your knickers, Kirsty.

[They're white cotton ones, sir.  And they've got little pink teddybears on 
them, sir.]

You skirt, Kirsty.  Is it a loose one or is it tight around your legs?

[It's tight around my legs, sir.]

What's it made of, cunt?

[Thin cotton denim, sir.]

So it shows off your bum, then, spunkbaby.  Does it?

[Yes, sir.]

Tell me it shows off your sexy bum.

[It shows off my sexy bum, sir.]

You like showing off your lovely bottom, don't you spunkbaby?

[I..  I d..don't know, sir.]

Tell me you're a cute spunkbaby and you like showing off your lovely bottom. 
  Say it, bitch.

[I..I'm a c..cute spu..spunkbaby and I like showing off my lovely b..bottom, 
sir.]

What do you call your knickers, Kirstycunt?

[What do you mean, sir?  I don't understand.]

[Do you call them your 'knickers' or what else do you call them, 
childwhore?]

[Sometimes I call them my knicks, sir.]

Did you call them your knickknicks when you were a little girl?

[Sometimes, sir.]

And do you ever call them your 'pants' or your 'panties'?

[Sometimes, sir.]

I want to hear you say all the words you use for your knickers, cuntgirl.  
Say them!

[Knickers, panties, pants, undies, knicks, knickknicks, sir.]

Would you like me to pull your knickknicks down, Kirsty?

[Oh!  Noooooh, sir.  Oh pleeease.]

Don't worry, girlycunt.  I'm not there, so I can't pull them down.  But I've 
already pulled down your lovely mummy's knickknicks and played with what's 
inside.  So, if you want your mummy to be safe and you want to see her 
again, you'll do exactly as you're fucking told, won't you bumbaby girl?

[Y..yes sir.  I'll do anything you say.  Please don't hurt my mummy.  Please 
let me see mummy again.  Oh pleeeease!]

So, if I want you to pull down your knickers yourself, you'll do it, bitch?

[Yes sir.  I'll pull down my knickers if you want me to, sir.  I'll do 
anything, sir.]

And you'll say anything I tell you?

[Yes, sir, I'll say anything you tell me to, sir.]

When I tell you to do something, Kirsty, you will only put down the 
telephone if you need both hands to do it and then you pick up the phone 
again as soon as you've done it.  You understand, babytits?

[Yes, I understand, sir.]

Good.  Talking of tits, take off your pretty little pink teeshirt, cuntgirl, 
and make your lovely childish chest bare.  But first tell me what you're 
going to do for me.

[Y..yes sir.  I'm g..going to take my teeshirt off sir and make my ch..chest 
b..bare, sir.]

Do it.

(clunk)

(clunk)

Have you done it, cunt?

[Y..yes sir.]

What have you done?  You will always tell me what you are going to do and 
use the words I use when I give you an order and then, when you've done it, 
you'll tell me what you've done exactly the same way.  Got it, cunt?

[Y..yes sir.  I've taken off my teeshirt, sir, and made my chest all bare.]

You'd better have, bumbabysex, because I'll know when you're telling a fib, 
Kirsty, and I'll punish you for it.  And if you tell too many lies, I'll 
kill your gorgeous mummy!

[I'll do as I'm told, sir, I really will.  I've really taken my teeshirt 
off, sir, and I'm bare up there, sir.]

I'm going to make you prove it in a minute but first I want to talk about 
your tits.  Have you got tits, Kirsty?

[Yes, sir.  Little ones, sir.]

Are they real tits, Kirsty, or are they just big, puffy nipples?

[They're big puffy nipples, sir.]

And is there any swelling of the skin around them?

[Just a little bit, sir.]

And is your bellybutton showing, bumgirl?

[Yes, sir.]

Describe your little bellybutton, baby whore.

[I don't know how.]

Stupid cunt bitch.  Does it point out or is it a little hole?

[It's a little hole, sir.]

And is your tummy nice and flat or does it stick out, whore child?

[It's flat and sticks out just a little bit, sir.]

You are a very lovely young child whore.  What are you, bitch?

[I..I'm a very lovely young child wh..whore, sir.]

How are you going to prove that your baby titties and your little belly are 
bare, baby girl bitch?

[I..I don't know, sir.]

This is how you'll prove it to me, cuntgirl.  You will smack your baby tits 
for me so I can hear you doing it.

[Oh!  Noooooh!  Pleeeease don't make me smack myself, sir.!  Please sir!]

Do it or mummy dies, cunt.  D'you understand, Kirsty?

[Y..yes, sir.]

What are you going to do, bitch?

[I.. I'm going to smack myself, sir.]

Where are you going to smack yourself, child?

[On my nipples, sir.]

You're going to smack your babytitties and your cute little gilry tummy, 
Kirsty.  Tell me what you're going to do and then start fucking doing it and 
hold the phone so I can hear the smacks and so you can hear me too and don't 
you dare stop smacking until I tell you to.

[Yes, sir, I'm going to smack my babytitties and my cute little girly tummy, 
sir.]

Well, get on with it, spunkbaby.

[Yes. sir.]

(Kirsty begins to smack her chest and small baby tits, crying from 
embarrassment)

[Aaaaghaaaghahahaaaaaaagh!}

Bitch, do it harder, faster!  And cry louder!

(The child smacks her nipples harder and faster, sobbing loudly)

[Aaaaaaaghaeeeeeeeaaaaagh]

Now smack your fat little tummy, you fucking baby bitch!

(This goes on for over 5 minutes)

Stop!

[Oh, thank you, sir.]

Did that hurt, child whore?

[Yes, sir, it hurt a lot, sir.]

I'm glad.  I like hurting little girls and I'm going to hurt you lots more, 
fuckwhore.  Well, I'm going to tell you what to do and you're going to hurt 
yourself just to please me.   Have you got red marks around your baby tits 
and your little tummy?

[Yes, sir.]

Tell me, you stupid child.

[Yes, sir, I've got red marks around my b..baby tits and my little tummy, 
sir.]

Next, schoolgirl slut, you will undo your skirt and let it fall down to your 
ankles and then you will step out of it.  Do it!

[Y..yes sir.]

(clunk)

(clunk)

[I..I've done it, sir.  I've taken my skirt off, sir.]

More to come.



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