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Subject: {ASSM} RP: A Psychopath and His Toys, Chapter 4 (M/fg, teen, pedo,  tort, rape, sad, incest[sisters])
Date: Fri, 15 Mar 2002 00:10:06 -0500
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A Psychopath and His Toys, Chapter 4
Alocer Loki 2001
The Story codes are: (M/fg, teen, pedo, tort, rape, sad, incest[sisters])

Disclaimer
  	This story is not for everyone and will contain some quite
  	graphical depictions of girls, and more specifically children
  	in extreme sexual situations, these include, but are not limited
  	to, rape, and sexual torture.
  
  	If any of these things offend you then don't read it. I, the author
  	do not condone any of the actions depicted herein.
  
  	If you got past that I am going to assume that, like me, you are a
  	sick fuck who gets off on the rape and torture of preteens. If not
  	what the fuck are you doing reading this?
  
  Thanks enjoy the story
  Alocer Loki

Chapter 4

The dildo clattered against the wall Paul glanced down at the smooth object 
laying on the floor just outside the shower room. Hanna must have brought it 
with her, Paul bent and picked up the object and turned it around in his hand. 
The metallic lustre was marred by streaks of shit still left on the device. Paul 
shrugged and carried it with him to the, shower control room. He would have a 
wash first and maybe play with Alice and Hanna a little before he'd go and see 
Anne.

Paul turned down the pressure of the showers, and switched off the upstream. No 
sense in using his own torture methods on himself now was there.



*****

Alice was frustrated. She hung against the shower panting almost wishing the 
water would come back on again. Desperately she rubbed her thighs together in 
the hope the friction would finish what the shower had started. Her back stung 
and her ass ached, but it all excited her. The humiliation of being chained to 
the shower kept her at the edge of orgasm. "What you doing?" asked Hanna.

The world swept back in and Alice blushed deep red. Turning her head so she 
could see the child leaning against the wall, "Nothing Hann." She said.

"When can we go home?" she asked.

Alice wanted to laugh she'd given up hope of rescue and resigned herself to her 
fate but there was no reason to break the spirit of this child, "I don't know," 
she said, "soon." 

"Good," said Hanna. 

The door opened and Alice strained to see Paul walking through the door, he 
carried the dildo that Hanna had slept with and, he was smothered in blood. It 
dawned on that it was Beth's blood and before she could stop herself, "You 
bastard you killed her!" screamed Alice.

Hanna whimpered and started to cry.

Paul shook his head, "She's not dead you stupid bitch," he said.

"The blood," she said.

Paul snorted, "It's not as bad as it looks." 

Without another word Paul went to the handle that started the shower. Fear, 
anticipation and excitement built up inside Alice as she waited for the water to 
start again. When it did it was different it was still as hot as before but it 
spilled out of the shower at a calm rate. Alice's back arched with pain and she 
almost groaned as the water never did start from underneath. Paul stood under 
the shower that had contained Beth, and washed her blood from his body. Alice 
could have screamed at him but the fear of what he would do to her kept her 
quiet.

When the man did turn off the water again Alice was in a worse state than 
before. Her cunt throbbed and she wished to god that her hands were untied. Paul 
unlocked the two girls and led them to a room on the other side of the hallway. 
It was a bathroom, with a toilet in one corner a sink next to it and a long bath 
stretched out on the far wall. Two chairs sat in the middle of the room although 
the room was large enough that the chairs wouldn't get in the way of anyone. 
Paul pointed to the sink, sat on it was a single toothbrush and a tube of 
toothpaste. Paul unfastened the cuffs from both the girls and told Alice, "Brush 
your teeth."

Alice looked at Paul and picked up the toothbrush there had to be a catch here, 
she slowly squeezed the toothpaste onto the brush and started to scrub. She 
watched her rapist sit on one of the chairs and lift up Hanna and sit her on his 
knee. Hanna was still crying but it was a low whine. She was terrified and 
didn't want to provoke more pain. Paul ran the dildo over her young body 
encircling her small nipples and then down to her tiny tight cunt, he slowly and 
almost gently pushed it inside the child, Hanna gasped with pain as the object 
intruded into her body. If anything the gasps and moans of pain excited Paul and 
he began to work it deeper and harder into the child. Alice stared on with 
fascination as she brushed her teeth, she would have given anything to swap 
positions. Alice took the toothbrush from her mouth and set it down.

Paul looked up at her and said, "Did I tell you to stop?" 

Alice panicked, her heart leapt from her chest, "I'm sorry master," she said.

Paul picked up the toothbrush and turned it around in his hand, "What I should 
do is shove this into this poor child's ass, and scrub it out then make you 
brush your teeth with the shit covered remains. But I'm playing nice at the 
moment, try me again and I will do it. With that he reached down and pushed the 
toothbrush up Alice's cunt. Alice gasped with the intrusion and her body once 
again was brought to the brink of orgasm. She reached down and slowly pulled it 
from her in the hope of making the sensation last longer. She then reluctantly 
put it back into her mouth and continued scrubbing.

Paul stood up and placed the child on the other chair and pulled her legs open. 
He lowered his head and started to lick Hanna out. Alice groaned quietly. Her 
pussy dripped with juices, and they started to run down the inside of her 
thighs. Alice turned red and hoped the man didn't see. Or that the water that 
covered her body would hide it. Alice caught herself, and bit the inside of her 
cheek hard. Pain laced through her body and she spat out blood with the 
toothpaste, and quickly washed it down the sink so nobody would notice. She 
couldn't believe herself. This bastard was abusing Hanna and she was getting 
turned on!

The child's moans and gasps turned from those of pain into pleasure as the man 
brought her near the edge of orgasm.

Alice wanted to turn away but she was transfixed with Hanna's body a coating of 
sweat replaced the water from the shower and her body writhed with pleasure her 
chest rose and fell increasingly faster She cried out and her body went into 
long spasms. She gave audible cries as the pleasure pulsated through the child's 
body as her pre-teen orgasm shook her. She finally stopped and lay still 
panting. She looked at Paul with wanting eyes.

Paul smiled at the girl, "Did you like that?" he asked her.

The girl nodded.

"Do you want another one?"

"Yes please sir." She said.

I want one! Alice wanted to scream, but she kept quiet and watched him play with 
her sister, her own pussy burned with need.

Paul smiled at her and said, "Well I want to fuck you do you remember how much 
it hurt to be fucked."

The child nodded cautiously unsure now she wanted another. 

"Well it won't hurt so much this time and I'll do it really slow if you, lie 
still and keep quiet. If you are a good girl I'll let you have another of them."

The girl eyed the man's cock standing proud in front of her. She remembered the 
pain it caused her last time, and was unsure. "How much will it hurt?"

"The more you fuck me the less it will hurt," said Paul, "It won't hurt as much 
as last time, but it will hurt a little."

The small girls face creased with thought, she said, "Do I get that jelly 
again?"

Paul nodded, "Yes as much as you like."

She looked at the dildo on the top; "You won't put that in my bum again will 
you?"

Paul shook his head, "No not this time," he said, "That's for Alice later."

"Okay," the girl said, "But slowly so you don't hurt me again."

"Right here's what you do. Lie on the floor with your legs apart and I'll go and 
get the jelly and all you have to do is stay still and I'll fuck you."

The child laid down on the floor and opened her legs she looked up at Paul with 
her innocent eyes. Alice wanted to scream at the girl, what did she think she 
was doing volunteering to fuck the man! But the reality struck home that even 
though Hanna didn't know what she was doing, Alice would do the same and had 
already done worse, if only it meant he didn't hurt them.

Paul stood and left the room to return with the tube of KY jelly, he bent over 
Hanna and applied it to her cunt and then to his cock. He then moved over the 
top of her and guided his cock into her cunt. Hanna whined as her pussy 
stretched around his cock, and took in sharp breaths, tears glistened in her 
eyes and fell down the side of her cheek. Still the little girl didn't cry out. 
Alice was so proud of her. Paul started to grunt as he forced his large organ 
into the small hole. Alice watched as fraction by fraction his cock slid into 
the child. Alice was sure that he couldn't get much more inside her but it just 
carried on in slowly with a lot of effort from Paul until the entire length was 
buried into the tiny child. Hanna's face was screwed up in pain and she sobbed 
quietly. Paul grunted and started the long withdrawal. 

Paul continued to pump into the baby cunt. Alice watched in terror and envy as 
her baby sister was given a long hard fuck, she could see blood seeping from the 
tiny hole and Alice was fearful that Paul had damaged her in someway. 

Finally he pulled out without cumming. Hanna lay there with blood trickling from 
her cunt she groaned and cried. Alice had to fight to keep brushing her teeth, 
she wanted to scream at Paul. She wanted to make him fuck her. Something told 
her that the welfare of Hanna should come first but the immense force of 
jealousy crushed that emotion, she wanted the attention. 

Paul finally turned to her and said, "I promised her another orgasm and you are 
going to give it to her," he said, "Have you ever licked out another girl?"

Alice blushed, but shook her head, "I once kissed a girlfriend and also we..." 
she stopped and swallowed hard, "We m-masturbated each other but that was all. 
It was a game. You know dares we were playing with our boyfriends."

Paul smiled at her he looked amused and that made Alice uncomfortable and 
excited in a strange sort of way. "You have masturbated yes? Well you should 
know what you liked then and you should try and stimulate those spots in little 
Hanna with your tongue."

Alice licked her lips, the taste couldn't be worse than piss and dog food and 
she knelt by her sister she slowly pressed her face into the cunt, and took a 
lick. The first thing she tasted was the coppery taste of blood then the taste 
of her sister. She felt her own cunt begin to flow as she worked her tongue 
around the small cunt. She moved it over the tiny clit and Hanna moaned with 
pleasure again and Alice kept it up. It wasn't long before the child gasped as 
her tiny body racked with orgasms again.

Alice stopped and looked up at Paul, "She has cummed master do you want me to 
continue."

 "No pet, and you are a good girl for asking."

Alice gave him her best please fuck me now I'm willing smile, but he didn't seem 
interested. Instead he leant over and picked Hanna up and waited until she stood 
by her own, "Now Hanna I want you to brush your teeth okay?"

The girl nodded, and picked up the toothbrush. 

Paul finally turned to Alice, "Do you know what I would like to see?" he asked.

"No Master," played Alice.

"I want to watch you masturbate, here, do it now, and don't stop until you cum, 
and I will know if you fake it. I've been watching little girls for long enough 
to figure it out."

Alice blushed again, where she was knelt she took one hand and started to 
squeeze her small tits and with the other she stroked it down her body into her 
pussy. She was so hot that to finally have the stimulation she wanted was a 
dream, as her fingers started to work she gave a scream, as the most powerful 
orgasm she'd ever had racked through her body. When the waves of pleasure 
finally went she was shot a back into reality and held her hands over her face 
in embarrassment. Something inside occurred to her that it was rather silly to 
be embarrassed in front of this man who had fucked her sisters and her mother... 
and herself in every hole. The same man whose piss she had been drinking for the 
last two days. She looked at Paul, who frowned and said, "That was quick."

Alice caught her breath. Would he think she faked it would he punish her for it? 
He moved to her and put his hand into her drenched cunt and laughed at her. He 
sat back and laughed, "I don't fucking well believe it," he said, "You fucking 
twisted slut."

Alice was confused, "I'm sorry master," she said trying to cut her losses.

"You sorry. You should be but not to me. Think about what Hanna and Beth are 
going through and your enjoying it." He accused.

"I'm not," cried Alice her head sunk into her hands and she started to cry, 
"It's not my fault!" she screamed, "It's you. I was fine until that fucking 
shower. No until you put that hook through my clit that's what did it."

Paul shook his head, "Don't bullshit yourself girl you're loving this," he said.

Alice just cried and refused to look up he had done something to her, it was the 
tablet he'd given her, but even her shame was getting her excited again. The 
tablets yes it had to be, "You drugged me," she said.

Paul smiled wickedly at her, "How about I whip you I bet you'd like it," he 
giggled.

Alice shrunk back not through fear of the whip but the fear of what he said, he 
was right. 

"But I've got a nasty little punishment I'm sure you'll enjoy instead." He 
picked up the dildo and then the tube of toothpaste. Squeezing a generous amount 
into his hand he started to work it in. "Considering you like being a slut so 
much I want you to fuck yourself with this."

Alice took the dildo covered in the white paste, she knew just what it would do 
if she put it in her cunt. It was strong toothpaste and burned her mouth. Alice 
swallowed and moved the dildo to her cunt and quickly pushed in. It felt cold to 
begin with but only for a second. Then it started to sear her cunt. It felt like 
someone had filled her up with petrol and was burning her insides. She screamed 
and tried to pull the dildo out.

But Paul grabbed her hand preventing her from removing it. He started to work it 
into the teenager. Alice cried and tried to pull away but he kept hold of her so 
she tried to get his hands away. 

She was in more pain that she could imagine. Paul finally grinned at her and let 
go of the dildo. Quickly Alice pulled it out. But the burning stayed with the 
same ferocity. Alice grunted with pain and started to beg, "Oh god I'm sorry 
please stop it please. I can't take it YOUR KILLING ME."

"I bet your not enjoying it now are we?"

"No oh god no please stop it."

"I can't" said Paul.

"Oh GOD PLEASE."

She heard him giggling at her plight and Alice threw herself against the man her 
limbs flailing uselessly against his frame. 

"Please stop hurting Alice," pleaded Hanna. 

Alice stared at her little sister and saw her hit the floor hard, struck by 
Paul. "Shut up bitch or I'll start hurting you."

Hanna screamed and made a run for the corner of the room, where she crouched 
into a small ball. Paul turned back to Alice, "What now, darling, suggest a nice 
punishment or I'll start on her,"

Alice came. 

She gasped and her body shook from the orgasm born of pain, brought out of the 
burning in her cunt. "Please whip me I need to pay my sisters back," it was out 
before she realised she'd said it, Alice bit her tongue, she'd just ASKED to be 
WHIPPED.

Paul was laughing again, he walked to the door and opened it. He reached out for 
his clothes and took his belt. Alice squirmed on her feet the pain was seeping 
away but it still burned what replaced it shocked her. 

Paul doubled over the thick leather and snapped it, Alice felt somewhat relived 
and somewhat disappointed that he wasn't going to use the buckle again. Her head 
swum she didn't know weather to run screaming or put her hands behind her head 
and beg him to whip her. As the thought struck her she came, the orgasm rippled 
through her body. She took a moment to calm down and stood up she put her hands 
behind her head. Paul just looked at her Alice still caught up in the thrall of 
her desires and confusing, asked, "Please master whip me I deserve to be 
punished."

Paul grinned happily at his girl, "Where do you want to be hit?" he asked.

The girl turned around with her back to Paul and said, "My legs."

Paul landed several quick blows onto the girl's already bruised legs. She yelled 
and cried but he pain seeped from her legs it was just pleasure, "My ass," she 
cried one time and Paul moved up and started to beat her ass. The pain was 
bittersweet it was like a drug each fix took her further into the dark void of 
forbidden pleasure, "My back!" she screamed and cried with each blow the pain 
was too much not to but she came several times each orgasm more powerful than 
the last. The girl turned around, and Paul rained the blows on her flat stomach, 
"My tits," she cried. The pain was too much but it was so sweet, so powerful. 
Alice became lost there was no more pain Hanna and Beth ceased to exist and the 
man before her wasn't her mothers murderer.

"My Cunt oh please master whip my cunt,"

The pain exploded her cunt the burning and now the lashes of the whip brought 
her over the top and she launched into climax, her body crumpled and she hit the 
floor in a fit of pleasure each orgasm led to another. 

Alice lay on the floor gasping in air and moaning loudly from the burning in her 
cunt. She felt his lips enclose her still lost in pleasure and pain she opened 
her mouth and searched out his tongue with her own. She caressed the mans tongue 
with sweet kisses and broke off and managed to gasp, "Oh fuck me please."

"You must be fucking kidding," that broke the spell, Alice looked up at her 
rapist, and he continued, "You've got toothpaste up your cunt do you know how 
much that stuff burns," he laughed at her.

Alice screamed. The burning had died to a low throb but it still hurt. She 
curled up on the floor and watched Paul grab Hanna from the corner, and drag to 
the centre of the room.

Hanna screamed and begged as Paul pinned her to the floor and pushed his cock 
back inside the child's cunt. The screams grew more desperate as Paul fucked her 
hard. Alice needed to be fucked but was denied, and was 'forced' to watch the 
rape of her baby sister. She could have turned away or closed her eyes but she 
just lay there in agony and gazed on jealously as Paul grunted and came into her 
cunt.

Paul stood up and stretched. "You may have the cum," he said to Alice, "But if 
the little bitch fucking cums I'll punish her."

"Thank you master," gasped Alice and moved forwards to put her face into her 
sister's cunt. 



*****

Paul closed the door to the holding room and slumped against it. Alice was 
inside with little Hanna and they would now have to wait for him to return. He 
could hardly believe that he'd picked up such a perfect masochist. In the past 
he'd picked up girls who'd got off from what he did to them even a few who had 
enjoyed it right up until he'd got board and killed them, but never someone like 
this. 

Nobody on their second day had ever given in like that girl had. Masochists are 
far more entertaining to torture than other people, because they can take far 
more. Pain that would cripple a normal person would excite a good masochist. 
Paul loved testing the limits of such a girl and surpassing them; he was going 
to enjoy fucking around with this girl.

Paul glanced down at his watch and frowned, it was nearly noon, and he needed to 
find Anne before her lunch break was over. Swearing loudly he rushed to pull his 
clothes back on. Grabbing the keys to his bike and a small stout stick, he left 
the house.



*****

Alice crouched in the cell; she sat sorting through the emotions in her mind. 
She couldn't believe what she had done but the red welts that he'd raised on her 
skin were an attractive sight to her, she thought she looked good with them. Her 
cunt still burned but the toothpaste had sent it numb and it was just throbbing. 

Alice shook the feeling from her; this was all new to her. Or kind of. The force 
of her orgasms still racked her body or at least the memory of them. She found 
herself wishing that Paul would come back. "What you doing?" asked Hanna.

"Just wondering," muttered Alice.

"Can you give me one of those things again?"

"What things?" asked Alice absently.

"You know when you licked my thing."

Alice lost her thought and her head shot up she was about to shout at the girl 
when she realised that the child had no way to know what she was asking. Alice 
shook her head, "No I can't not yet. I have to wait until that man lets me do 
it. If I give you one now he will come back and punish us."

"Don't you want to be punished? You did earlier."

"Shut up Hanna just be quiet I've got to think," said Alice.

Hanna closed her mouth.

Alice sat in silence and thought, but her mind refused to stay in one place, it 
drifted off to the park near where she lived. She wished she were there now and 
running free. Alice loved to run when she had things on her mind Alice found no 
better cure than to run a few miles. But she wasn't there she was here and there 
was nothing else to do but to think. She laid down in the centre of the cage and 
stared through the chicken wire at the ceiling and something occurred to her. 
She sat up and her head never touched the top. Alice smiled, bent her legs and 
started to do sit-ups. She needed something to take her mind from pain of the 
torture and the thrill of it.


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