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Hand in the Cookie Jar, Chapter 1
Alocer Loki 2002
Story_Codes: M/bg, pedo, rape, viol, father/daughter inc
DISCLAIMER
This story is not for everyone and may (and almost certainly will)
contain some quite graphical scenes dicpicting little
girls, and little boys, in extreme sexual situations.
These may include, but are not limited to, rape and sexual violence
if any of these subjects offend you, or if reading such matereal
is illigal for your location and/or age then don't go any further!
All the actions depicted herin are purely fiction and I, the
author, do not condone any such actions.
If you got past that I am going to assume that you, like me, are a
'sick fuck' who gets off on the rape and torture of preteens. If
not then what the fuck are you doing reading THIS?
If you wish to contact me, the author, I can be reached direcly at:
alocerloki@subdimension.com
Thank you, and enjoy the story
Alocer Loki
Chapter 1
Aren't tears sweet? Are they not just so seductive, and so sexy? I could
lie awake all night listening to her cry. That is, if she didn't cry
herself to sleep first but then I have always been one to indulge in my
desires. I not only like to have my cake and eat it; I expect it.
She was silent now, with her head resting upon my chest; her warm breath
expelled from her mouth in rhythmic busts that tickled my skin. rising
hairs in it's wake. She was asleep, so peaceful, and so calm. This would
not do. I stroked my hand across her smooth golden blond hair waiting for
my desires to kick in, for my lust to override my senses. I wasn't
fighting it and it took no time for my hands, almost on auto pilot to grab
hold of that silk and yank it up-wards.
The effect was almost instant, her eyes snapped open and she screamed,
her hands came up and took hold of my arm as she desperately tried to pry my
fingers from her hair. Oh bliss. I pulled her up to me and placed my mouth
over hers pushing my tongue deep inside. Oh yes! What more could a father
want?
I pulled her off of me so that I could peer into her deep blue, and
bloodshot eyes; tears streamed down her cheeks, and I reached down to
wipe the small droplets from her chin. At eight Dee, my daughter, was an
image of beauty; her smooth child's body was nothing short of perfect,
from the pink, flat and very sensitive little nipples, to her fat
hairless cunt. I had never been able to stop myself from taking
advantage of this pretty little whore, and I wasn't about to stop now. I
leaned into her and licked around her small ear sucking it into my mouth
and placing kisses all over it."I need you to fuck me," I whispered to
her.
Dee screwed her eyes shut. "Please Daddy stop," she sobbed. "Let go."
"Will you fuck me good then?" I asked with a little yank.
"Ow!" cried the child. "Yes! Please let go, I'll fuck you."
I smiled at her, and brought my hand hard across her face; her head
snapped to the side. "Now my little slut," I said. "Start fucking."
I used her hair to pull the child over my waist, and then let go of it so that
I could take hold of her legs and force her to straddle me, and then,
grabbing hold of her waist, I guided her down until her hairless, and
dry, pussy was pressed against my fat, swollen cock.
Dee mewled, her hands went down to her pussy, to try and pry her crack open
just a little more, just to let my cock slide inside that much easier.
Despite having fucked this child for most of her life, it still hurt her
to fuck me, at least while she was dry. There were times, that I tried to
give pleasure to my little slut, it helped keep control somewhat, but
this was not one of them.
I pulled her body down and thrust my pelvis up simultaneously. Jamming
my cock up against the hole, and slipping it slowly inside. Dee screwed
up her face, and gasped in pain. Tears welled in her eyes, and she let out
short grunts. "Fuck me," I said. "Fuck me or I'll stick pins through your
nipples again."
I felt the weight on my cock increase. I felt it squeeze up inside of the
nine year old girl. She had such a tight little fuck hole. Sex with my
daughter was always great. She sucked in air with short gasping
breaths. Pushing down ever further. She knew that if she didn't get all
of me inside her that I would be mad. I would hurt her more if she dared stop
now.
So she pushed downward, and I thrust up-wards, trying to jam as much of my
cock inside the tiny child as possible. Until, eventually, she managed
to push down onto me. My cock traversed her cervix and plunged deep into
her uterus. She now lent forwards, draping her body over mine. Tears
streamed down her face as she pressed it into my chest. Dee began to rock
back and forth. She let out high-pitched grunts as she tried, despite
the pain, to force as much of my cock in and out of her pre-pubescent cunt
as possible.
The feeling of my cock deep inside this little girl was great.
I reached down, entangling my fingers in the hair of my little slut, and
then used that hold to drag her head over my chest, until her lips were
pressed against my nipple. "Suck on it little girl," I said. "You know
how I like it."
The sobbing child opened her mouth and took my nipple between her lips.
To suck on it gently, and running her tongue over it. I let go of her hair
and trailed both of my hands down her back until they rested on her arse. I
gripped the cheeks in my hands and pulled them apart before squashing
them back together. Then I pulled her down onto me, fucking up into the
little slut at the same time. It really did feel so good. The grunts
coming from my little girl, and the feeling in my cock were just magical.
I rolled over pulling her under me, so that I could get a proper pivot. So
that I could fuck into her harder. She gripped onto me as I began to
brutally thrust in and out of her preteen body. I fucked her as hard as I
could, and I enjoyed her every moan, her every scream, and every tear.
It wasn't very long before I could feel the cum begin to rise. The feeling
caused me to fuck harder. The thought ran through my mind, the harder I
fucked her the more it would hurt her. I needed to fuck her hard. My balls
boiled over, and I grunted, thrusting in as deep as I could I filled the
little girl up with my cum. Then I relaxed.
I collapsed on top of my little girl, crushing her body beneath my
weight. I lay there, very still listening to her moan, and then enjoying
it when she began to struggle. "Please get off," she cried. "I can't
breath."
I laughed and shifted. Letting her slip out from under me, then wrapped
my arms around her body and pulled her in close to me. The sweet scent of
sex, and sweat encapsulated my baby. I closed my eyes and drifted of
slowly to sleep, listening to the beautiful child cry.
****
The rain was coming down hard, but I was in no hurry to get home. I had been
for a long time but now I was as wet as I was going to get. There just didn't
seem much of a reason to continue hurrying. Besides, I would have my
soft, and hot daughter to warm me up when I got in.
That was my reason to rush, but I was patient. The way I saw it, the longer I
took to get home, the more I would take it out on her. Tonight I was feeling
mean. I wanted to make my little girl bleed tonight, and to hear her
screams echoing through into the morning. It wasn't that she deserved
it. Dee, for the most part, was a very good, and very obedient little
girl. It was because it would make me feel good.
I rounded the corner and strolled down the road, towards my house, I was
close now, and the excitement was building within me. I had an urge to run
the rest of the way, my cock stood up hard, and pressed against the front
of my trousers, as eager as I to pound Dee's arse. Nevertheless I didn't
hurry. Either way I would get there soon enough.
When I finally did push open the door to the house, I could barely keep
myself from screaming at her. I wouldn't have been surprised if she was
hiding again. After a rough night she sometimes didn't want anything to
do with me. I was kind of hoping that she was hiding. It would give me an
excuse to go very hard on her.
Not that I needed much of an excuse, but it was always nice if I didn't have
to make something up. I stripped off my soaking wet jacket and threw it
over the peg in the hallway. Shaking some of the excess rain from my
clothes I moved down the hallway towards the stairs. My intention was
getting to my bedroom and changing, but as I past the living room door I
heard giggling.
I stopped and frowned. The first thought that crossed my mind was that
she was watching TV. Dee knew she wasn't allowed to do that. As my hand
reached out towards the handle another voice spoke out. "Oh yes, oh Dee
you are so fucking wonderful," he said.
Dee giggled again.
I didn't know what to think, I just pushed open the door and stepped
inside.
I don't know what I expected, but I had thought that Dee would have been
too frightened of me to do this. My daughter screamed as soon as she saw
me. She darted and dove behind the sofa. The boy on the other hand just
blushed bright red and hurriedly tucked his cock back into his school
trousers. He pushed his glasses on and looked up at me with. "Umm, I err,"
he started.
I was dumbstruck. I could do little more than stare into the green eyes of
this boy. I found myself admiring my daughters taste. He was
exceptionally cute. Beautiful for a boy of twelve, or maybe thirteen.
He still wore his school uniform, black trousers, and white shirt. His
blazer, I noted, was strewn across the sofa, and the end of his maroon tie
stuck out from his pocket.
His face was very feminine, and his skin fair and he had an almost
delicate look about him. Something I found very appealing. This was a
sexy little boy indeed. I had briefly thought of creating hell, but now I
had the same thing in mind as my daughter; I wanted to fuck this little
boy. He deserved to be buggered for making advances to my daughter.
Fuck, for letting Dee touch his little cock, this little slut deserved
to be killed.
"How old are you?" I asked.
"Um, twelve sir," he whispered.
I frowned. "You do realise that whether or not you are an adult sexual
contact with somebody Dee's age is child abuse?" I asked.
"Oh I umm but I'm only twelve."
"That doesn't matter." I said. "You are going to be put into a home, and,
do you have any brothers or sisters?" he nodded. "They will be taken away
also."
"I didn't know," said the boy, his eyes filled up with tears.
I knew that this excuse was a little paper thin, but it was the best I could
come up with at the spur of the moment. "Ignorance isn't an excuse. If you
steal something from somebody, just because you don't know it belonged
to anyone else doesn't mean it isn't stealing."
"I'll do anything please," sobbed the child.
"Show me what you were doing to my daughter," I said.
"P-pardon!"
"You heard me," I spat. "Dee."
My little girl crawled out from behind the sofa. She stood up and stared
down at my feet. She knew that she was in deep shit. "I'm sorry Daddy," she
whispered.
She was dressed in a light blue blouse and a dark blue denim skirt which
fell just below her knees. I had almost forgotten she still had these
clothes. I glanced up at the boy. "Show me what the two of you were doing
when I came in," I said.
The boy stood ridged as Dee approached him, she stood on tip-toe and
pressed her lips to his mouth. I could see her tongue pressing against
his mouth. Her hand moved to the front of his trousers. She pulled down
the fly and took his cock out into her hand. His four inch erection sat
nicely in Dee's palm and she stroked on it. The boy sighed and opened his
mouth. His tongue pushed out and licked across Dee's teeth. He seemed to
forget that I was stood watching.
I walked to the wall unit and pulled open the draw to retrieve my digital
camera. Putting it up to my eye I snapped a picture of the extremely
erotic scene being played out before me. Rather predictably the two of
them jumped apart. Dee stood shifting from foot to foot, whereas the boy
gaped up at me. "What did you do that for?" he started.
"Proof," I said. "Now, no matter what I do. I can put these photos up
everywhere. Send them to your friends and family and paste them across
the net, and if you dare say a fucking word about what I do to you and my
daughter. Trust me when I say you will be put into that home."
"W-what?"
"Enough talk, you know what I mean. Now be a good little girl and stand up
on that coffee table. I want you to do a strip tease for me," I said.
"B-but I?"
I slapped the child across his pretty face, stunning the little cunt
into silence. I grabbed hold of his golden blond curls and pulled him
close to my face. "Get on the fucking table," I shouted at him. Then I
pulled back a little to spit into his eyes.
Shocked into submission the child turned and climbed onto the coffee
table in the centre of the room. He wiped the saliva from his face and
looked down at me. "What is your name fuck bucket?" I asked.
"Sean sir," mumbled the child.
"Okay Shawnee," I said. "Start dancing, I want you to do me a real good lap
dance. Now get."
I slapped him across the top of the legs and then sat down on the sofa.
Sniffing back his tears the little boy began to move his body. Shaking
and wriggling it in a very clumsy, yet very sexy manner. "Take off your
clothes," I reminded him. "Start with your shirt."
Still keeping his rhythm, rocking from side to side, the boy began to
undo the buttons on his school shirt. Bit by bit he bared his milky white
chest, with it's pale pink, and hard little nipples. A child's torso,
whether boy or girl, is a beautiful thing. Something that always brings
out great desire in me. The boy pulled off the shirt and dropped it onto
the floor. His shaky hands moved down his flat belly and took hold of the
buttons on his trousers. "Wait," I said. "There is no need to go so fast."
The boy stopped. Even his bad dancing ceased he was still crying though
which was a nice touch I think. I grabbed the camera and flashed another
picture before I approached the little cunt. He cringed when I touched
him. Laying my fingers on his belly. "Oh little boy," I said. "You are
such a beautiful little slut."
I leant forwards and placed my lips on his chest between those pretty
nipples. Opening my mouth I sucked on him, and placed small kisses
across to the left towards his hard little nipple. "Mmm," I moaned and
took it into my mouth.
I sucked on it hard, and nibbled softly on the little bud. My left hand
move down to Sean's crotch to take his exposed little cocklet into my
hand. Feeling it stiffen up in my grip, I took my lips from him and looked
down at it. "My," I said. "Can't wait to stick pins into this."
Sean gave a little whimper.
I grinned up at him and then took a step back. "Continue little
boy-slut," I said.
I slumped back down on the sofa and picked up the camera to snap another
picture as the child unbuttoned his trousers. He bent over as he pulled
them down and then stepped out of them, and stood up straight just
wearing his blue underpants, and a pair of white sports socks with black
stripe around the top. It was a sight I needed a picture of, so I took one.
"Your pants little cunt," I said.
The child closed his eyes and sobbed as his hands took hold of the waist
band of his blue underpants, and slowly, he pulled them down. Slow
enough for me to take two more pictures of the event. He then stood up,
completely naked apart from his little socks. I snapped another
picture. "Just stand still," I said, and put the camera down.
I turned to Dee and beckoned her to approach. Without hesitation my
daughter came to me, and stood still, her head still in her chest. She
looked rather ashamed of herself. Or perhaps sorry for herself. Either
way it was very sexy. I placed my hand on her chin and tilted her face up
until I looked her in the eye. I smiled at her. "You are a good girl," I
said. "Very good."
"Daddy?" queried the little girl.
I leant forwards and placed my mouth to hers in long slow deep kiss. My
tongue searched out the corners of my little sluts mouth. She moaned at
me and her arms wrapped around my neck. She held onto me, rubbing her hot
body against me. Her fat little cunt up against my leg. Her breathing
became heavy and she moaned. So fucking sexy! I pulled my tongue from her
mouth and looked at her. "Stop little girl," I said, and I placed a little
kiss on the end of her nose.
"Oh Daddy," gasped the child.
"Its okay," I said rubbing my hand into her pussy. "I'll let you cum in a
minute. We can have nice sex. You'll enjoy it. But I need you to get me that
big bamboo cane I got you for Christmas, and a big fat dildo."
"Daddy?" moaned the child.
I ran my hand across her cheek. "Don't worry little girl," I said. "They
are for him. Get me a whip as well, I'll let you choose."
"Oh... umm yes daddy," she moaned. She was certainly reluctant to pull
herself off of me, but when she did she ran towards the door, and I heard
her light footsteps thump up the stairs.
I looked up at the boy. His mouth hung open and his cock stood up hard. I
grinned at him. "She's well trained," I said.
I stood up and moved up to him until his cock was pressed against my chest,
and my lips pressed back against his chest. "You enjoyed that didn't
you."
"Oh, umm."
I reached up between me and him to stroke his cock again. "Listen up
little girl," I said. "We will get on just fine, as long as you do what I
say. That means answering my fucking questions, and you fucking dare
lie... now did you enjoy that?"
"Y-yes sir," sobbed Sean.
"That's better," I said. I let go of his cock and moved my hand to his
balls, giving the marble size orbs a stoke.
"P-please don't hurt me," he sobbed.
I snorted. "You should have thought about that before you decided to
touch my daughter."
I grabbed hold of his balls, and the little boy howled in pain. He sunk to
his knees and I followed him down. Not letting go of his little balls
until his knees hit the table. When I did let go he bent forwards and
clutched onto his babies. I grabbed his hair and pulled him upright. "I
am going to fuck you up," I snarled.
I slapped him across the cheek. "Please sir," he cried.
"Open your fucking mouth wide," I shouted.
The boy did as he was told, and I gathered the spit in my mouth. The little
cunt closed his eyes, but kept his mouth wide open for me to spit down onto
his tongue. "You little fuck hole," I shouted. "Look at me."
He opened his eyes and I spat into them. "Now," I said grabbing the zip of
my trousers I pulled out my stiff cock.
Sean's eyes seemed to lock onto it like they were magnets. "Suck me," I
spat.
I didn't give him much of a time to think before I pulled his head forwards
and jammed my cock into his face. However he was forced to shift his head
so that my cock would go into his mouth. He gagged on it. Probably more
from the thought that he was sucking cock than the actual taste. He was
pathetic. I pulled him back up off of me and slapped his face. "Bitch," I
snarled and spat at him again. I turned to my daughter standing
obediently in the doorway carrying the cane and a long black single tail
whip in one hand, and the fat ten inch dildo in the other. "You are lucky
slut," I said to the boy. "After I have fucked my daughter I expect a
decent throat fuck from you. I won't be helping you next time."
The child sobbed and I slapped him again.
"Say 'yes sir, I will give you a throat fuck sir' " I demanded.
"Oh," sobbed Sean. "Y-yes sir, I-I'll give you a throat fuck sir."
I let go of his hair and spat at him again. "Cunt," I muttered. The boy
curled up into a ball and sobbed. I turned to Dee and smiled. "I must say,
you have a great taste in boys."
"Thank you Daddy," she said.
I slumped back in the sofa and stroked on the length of my cock. "Come show
this little cunt of yours how you are supposed to suck cock," I said.
Little Dee shot me a sweet smile, and padded over to me. She knelt down in
front of me and took my hard fat cock in both hands and popped the head into
her mouth. Nobody gave better blow-jobs than my Dee.
I stoked her cheek, and closed my eyes, enjoying both the feeling in my
cock, and the warm feeling in my belly that the boys sobs gave me. I almost
forgot that I was soaked through. It didn't matter anymore. I shifted,
pulling my clothes off. My daughter didn't once stop sucking me. Her
lips stayed glued to my shaft and she even made several thrusts forwards
smacking my cock into the back of her throat. Just how I like it.
I ran my fingers through her silky blond hair and took hold of it, and
dragged her up to look into my eyes. Her mouth left my cock with a small pop
and she looked up at me, still bearing her cheeky yet utterly seductive
smile. I pulled her up me and she climbed onto me kissing my belly then my
chest, up my neck and finally finding my mouth she pushed her small pink
tongue inside it. I gripped the back of her head and kissed her back
almost roughly. My other hand ran down her body, feeling the small lumps
which would one day grow into breast, and then down between her juicy
hairless cunt. I could hardly wait to get my cock back in there.
I pushed my middle finger inside my daughter and she moaned, I felt
pressure pushed down on it as she tried to get me to push my finger deeper.
It is strange how sometimes any contact seems torturous to this girl,
yet at other times she can't get enough of it. I guess that it was simply
that sex was enjoyable as long as it didn't hurt too much.
My other hand tugged at her skirt, pulling it off I threw it in the general
direction of my new boy toy. I felt the buttons popping off of her blouse
as I pulled on it. I was in no state to take it off properly, so I tore it off
of her and again threw it away, so that the little darling laid across me,
her beautiful and undeveloped body naked except for a pair of white
cotton knickers.
I broke our kiss just so that I could see her like that. She looked into my
eyes with lust, and her small body wriggled around on me. She moaned and
whined, the little bitch was desperate to cum, but she dared not ask me to
do it. That was sexy.
I looked across at the naked boy sobbing on the table. Still crying yes
but his eyes were glued onto Dee, and his cock stood up so stiff it looked
like it might bust at any moment. I looked back down at my little girl. "I
think we should make little Shawnie wear your knick-knicks. Don't you
think?" I said.
The little girl giggled. "Oh yes Daddy," she breathed.
Without another thought the little girl slipped out of her knickers,
exposing her familiar cunt to me. Its puffy bald lips and deep crack were
a beautiful sight even if it was one I had seen every day for the last few
years.
I turned to the boy still cowering on his knees on the table. He was just as
beautiful. I plucked the knickers from the floor and threw them at him.
He flinched as they hit his face and fell to the floor. "Put them on cunt,"
I demanded.
The boy picked up the pair of knickers and looked up at me. "Please sir, "
he moaned.
"Listen cunt," I bit. "You do as you are fucking well told or I'll cut your
balls off. Now put them on."
Sean shifted and and turned until he was sat on the table. He put his feet
into the pretty pair of knickers and pulled the undersized garment up. I
grabbed the camera and snapped several pictures as he struggled to get
the tight cotton over his stiff cock. But he got them on and sat, looking
very ashamed with himself. "You are gorgeous little girl," I told him.
"Now stand back up on the table. Put your hands on your head."
The boy did as he was told and stood to attention in the middle of the
coffee table, and placed his hands on top of his head. I had to laugh at
him, and took a few more pictures of this very beautiful slut, dressed up
in his pretty pair of knick-knicks.
"That's good girl," I said. "Now stay there, your real lucky, you get to
watch me fuck my little daughter. Now say thank you."
"T-thank you sir," mumbled the child.
I stood, picking Dee up with me, I turned and laid the nine year old beauty
on the sofa. I knelt down in front of her and pulled her legs apart,
opening her beautiful little pussy. I leant forwards and placed my
mouth against it, and pushed my tongue inside my little girl. The gasps
and moans that Dee made as I nibbled on her little clit were musical. She
wriggled about, her legs jerking, as if she were unable to keep still. I
even felt her hands on my head, just resting there, but I knew she wanted
me to push harder into her. She wanted to cum, but was still too
frightened to ask for it.
When I took my mouth away, there was an almost disappointed moan from
Dee. I stood up and brushed the hair from my daughters eyes. "I'm going to
give you a fuck now," I told her.
Dee bent her legs until her feet were resting on the side of the sofa, then
lifted her arse up displaying her fat cunny for me. It was all to much to
refuse. I spat down onto her and rubbed it in with my hard, and stiff cock.
As I pushed into the little girl, the child wrapped her legs around me and
pushed upwards with her little body perfectly timed with my inwards
thrusts. Almost as soon as I started to pound into the little girl hard
she began to moan and cry out.
It had been a long time since I had heard my daughter cry out in ecstasy,
rather than pain. "Oh-Oh!" she screamed. "Daddy!"
I pumped in harder to the little girl, feeling her small smooth little
body shaking in uncontrolled lust beneath me. She fucked me back,
screaming all the while. Crying out in pleasure. She was trying to fill
herself up with my cock. Finally she let out loud grunting screams. She
placed her little fist onto my shoulder bracing herself as the waves of
pleasure swept through her.
Her whole body shook and she screwed her eyes shut, pulling very sexy
faces as her orgasm blew through her body. Her arms and legs wrapped
around me and she held on tight keeping me deep inside her body as she
came. I clutched onto her myself, just enjoying the spasms of her little
body echo up through my cock buried deep into this little girls womb.
She calmed down and started to rock again, trying to keep fucking me. It
was tempting, but I forced myself to pull out of her.
"Ohh," moaned the little girl in frustration.
I leant down and kissed her on the bridge of her nose. "Sorry little Dee,"
I said. "My cum is for him today. I grinned at her and licked across her
face. You play with yourself okay."
The child needed no more encouragement to put her hand into her little
cunt to rub away at her clit. What a beautiful sight. I smiled and stood up
and turned to Sean still standing too attention on the table.
Completed: 26/02/2003
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