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Thanks to Christina for all the inspiration and suggestions :)



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Kimmy, Chapter 2
Alocer Loki 2003
Story Codes: f/g, pedo, mild discipline, ws 
DISCLAIMER:
    This story is not for everyone and may (and almost certainly will) 
    contain some quite graphical scenes depicting preteen girls, and 
    teenage girls in extreme sexual situations 

    These may include, but are not limited to, watersports and dicipline.
    If any of these subjects offends you, or if reading such material is 
    illegal for your location and/or age then don't go any further! 

    All actions depicted herein 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 myself, 
    are a 'sick fuck' who gets off on the rape and torture of children. 
    If not, then what the fuck are you doing reading THIS? 

    If you wish to contact me, the author, I can be reached directly 
    at: 
    alocer_loki@yahoo.com 

Thank you, and enjoy the story
Alocer Loki



Adrian smiled. The teenager ran her soft pink tongue across her lips 
and stared down at the tiny little redhead. "Oh babe," the student 
chirped. "I totally forgot." 

Kimmy rubbed her legs together, she squirmed about on the spot 
performing the desperate little dance. "Please I need to go bad!" 

The child reached up with her right hand and, motioning towards the 
cubicles with her head, tugged on the chain. Adrian sighed. "You are a 
dirty little bitch remember?" she asked. 

"Ah-huh," agreed Kimmy and tugged harder on her chain. 

"Only good girls are allowed to use a toilet," Adrian said. "You 
haven't been a good girl now have you?" 

"I'm sorry. Please I need to go now." 

Adrian's head spun: Kimmy was such a beautiful girl. The young woman 
glanced down at the floor and smiled. "Yeah," slurred the teen. "I know 
what you are going to do." 

The drunken student dropped to her knees and slumped back onto the cold 
hard tiled floor. Kimmy was pulled forward two steps and mewled. "Nooo, 
I need a wee," she whined. 

"That's what I want you to do," said Adrian. 

The teenager pulled on the chain and the seven-year-old girl was forced 
to stoop over her. As soon as the child was low enough, the young woman 
reached up and grabbed hold of the little girl's hair. "Oww!" howled 
Kimmy. Pretty tears streamed down the beautiful child's face. 

"Sit on me baby," said Adrian tapping her breasts. 

The sobbing pre-teen pushed her bottom down until it pressed into 
Adrian's soft fat tits. Once the little girl had settled down Adrian 
released her hair and grabbed hold of one her ankles. Kimmy was pulled 
until she sat straddling the woman's chest. Her fat little pussy, 
through the knickers and tights pressed against Adrian's left most 
breasts. "Please Miss," whined the girl. "When can I go?" 

Adrian giggled. "That's cute babe," she said. "But you are meant to 
call me Mistress okay? Okay?" 

Kimmy sniffed. "Yeah," she moaned. 

"Now you need to ask mistress if you are allowed to do your wee-wee," 
said Adrian. 

"Ohhh," sobbed Kimmy. "Please Mistress, can I go to a wee now?" 

Adrian's cunt was soaking. She was sure that she had a damp spot in her 
jeans. Not that she minded, she liked feeling her own wetness, but she 
was frustrated. Adrian wriggled her hips, wishing she'd not worn these 
jeans and could get her hand inside to rub on her clitoris, surely just 
her knickers would have worked. "Do it then," breathed Adrian. 

Kimmy tugged on her chain. "Okay, please..." 

"No you stupid cunt," spat Adrian. "I want you to piss on my boobs." 

"W-what!" cried Kimmy. 

"Do your wee on me or you aren't allowed to go," giggled Adrian. 

"B-but oh I mmmm," moaned the horrified child. 

"Hmmm, I want you to wet yourself all over my tities babe." sighed 
Adrian. 

A low whine emitted from Kimmy's throat. The little girl wriggled about 
desperately on Adrian's chest. It felt good. Why had she worn these 
fucking jeans! 

Kimmy hesitated and then moved her hand down under her dress. "Oi," 
snapped Adrian. "What are you doing?" 

"I-I need to take my knickers down," whimpered the little girl. 

"No you don't," slurred Adrian. "Mistress wants you to wet yourself all 
over her." Adrian giggled. 

"But that's dirty," exclaimed Kimmy. 

Adrian grinned. "Yeah, but you are a filthy little whore." 

The poor child squeezed her sore red eyes right up and cried loudly. 
Adrian reached up and struck the little girl hard across her cheek. "Do 
it now!" screamed Adrian. 

Poor little Kimmy seized up tight. The terrified child trembled. At 
that moment Adrian wasn't sure whether the child was doing what she was 
told or whether she was just too scared to keep it in. Nevertheless, 
Adrian felt the hot liquid spill out and run over her chest and soak 
into her bra. Adrian put her head back and closed her eyes. "That is a 
good cunt. Good cunt." The teenager sighed. 

Her whole body tingled: a mixture of drink and sexual power. She just 
waned to cum now. She needed to cum now. She had to put the girl away, 
and then she could cum. Adrian giggled and reached up to push Kimmy off 
of her. "Come on dirty cunt slut," Adrian said climbing to her feet. 
"Put the bag back on, we have to lock you up." 

Adrian grinned down at the little girl. Most of her dress, blow her 
waist, was now soaking wet from the child's own piss. However, it was 
not nearly as wet as Adrian's torso. It was all so sexy. 

The child turned her head and looked up at the woman. She pulled her 
left hand into her chest and bit on her lip. Kimmy nodded. "Okay 
Mistress," she whispered. 

Adrian slapped the little girl across her face. The bright red 
palm-print displayed itself beautifully on the crying child's cheek. "Go 
get it then," the teenager snapped. 



Adrian felt stiff, the cot was convenient but didn't lend itself to a 
goodnight sleep. But, even worse, she felt sticky and sweaty. The girl 
stretched out and basked in the sunlight that streamed through the large 
windows. 

Adrian yawned and forced herself to roll over and off of her cot and 
stared up at the few wispy clouds that drifted slowly across the bright 
blue sky. Adrian pushed open the door and cringed as it squeaked on it's 
rusted hinges. He head felt like her boyfriend had sat on it. 

Adrian giggled and stepped out onto the hot, black tarmac. It was still 
early and, although the ground was hot beneath her bare feet, it wasn't 
yet the scorching heat that the noontime sun would soon bestow. The 
slight warm breeze brushed over Adrian's naked body. She glanced down at 
the long shadow cast by the low, hot sun. 

The breeze felt good across her supple naked body, it cooled her sticky 
perspiration making it feel much cooler than it actually was. The teen 
yawned again and stretched her hands skyward and wondered if any old 
pervert was enjoying the view. She doubted it; these parts of the 
grounds were well out of sight of any of the roads and wasn't so much as 
overlooked by any of the neighbouring properties. Adrian closed her eyes 
and basked for a moment. 

She could have spent all day laying in this sun -- although, she would 
have gone to fetch some sunblock first -- but, instead, her mind turned 
to Kimmy. Adrian pressed her legs together, her pussy grew damp almost 
instantly. Yes it was a much nicer idea to go pick up Kimmy and give her 
some lessons in how to please a girl. Adrian giggled to herself and then 
raised her hand to her head. She hoped the little cunt wouldn't scream, 
her head pounded from the previous nights drinking. 

The tall dark-haired teenager turned about and moved back inside the 
building. As the door slammed shut behind her Adrian moved her hand down 
her belly and pressed against her pelvis. 

Adrian tingled all over. She wanted her little dyke lover now. However, 
she knew she should get dressed first. There was no need to thrust it 
all on poor little Kimmy. That would happen later anyway. 



The pitiable and terrified pre-teen stumbled blindly behind Adrian. 
They had much further to go today than they had the night before, and 
Adrian had decided that letting her walk a better idea. The poor little 
girl still wore the bag over her head however. It was unnecessary, but 
Adrian liked it. She liked how much the bag frightened the poor little 
thing. She didn't blame her, not in the least, but that fear soaked 
Adrian's cunt. 

Kimmy, utterly exhausted and terrified, had bust into tears when she 
had been told to put it on again. Adrian had been pleased to see, 
however, that he girl remembered enough from the night before not to put 
up any resistance. The teenager chucked to herself as she tugged the 
little girl through the last door. The little girl probably remembered a 
lot more about the previous nights events than what she did. 

As they stopped the child bumped into her. Adrian looked over her 
shoulder at the trembling girl. "You can take the bag off now babe," she 
said. 

Kimmy wasted no time in yanking the bag from her head. The child looked 
around and blinked a few times. Adrian smiled. It was cramped little 
room. Lines of lockers filled the centre leaving less than two foot down 
either side and down one of those sides was a narrow bench and a line of 
clothes pegs. How on earth 15 people were ever meant to change in this 
room was anyone's guess, but Adrian had been part of that crowed once. 

To the left was what Adrian wanted. Kimmy wriggled behind her, tugging 
on the chain. "Mistress," the child whined. 

"Yes honey." 

"I'm itchy," she said, almost a whisper. 

"Itchy?" 

The child lowered her head into her chest. "You made wet myself and now 
I itch." 

Adrian smiled. The little girl really did remember more about the night 
before. Adrian had to laugh. "That's okay honey cause we are going to 
take a shower now." 

The child glanced down the left passage way. The opening to the shower 
was wide and heads hung around the square room but there was no obvious 
way of turning them on. Adrian ran her fingers through Kimmy's pretty 
red hair and held up the wash-bag that she'd brought with her. 

The child smiled. It was a rather sad smile. Adrian ran her fingers 
from the dirty red hair and down over the child's face, until she was 
able to trace along the line of her lips. "Cheer up babe," she said. "If 
you are a good girl you'll feel good, I promise." 

"I want to go home!" the child shouted. 

Adrian put her hands up to her head. "Shh baby, Mistress has a 
hangover," she said. 

Kimmy closed her mouth and tears flooded into her eyes again. Tiny 
little sounds emitted from the back of her throat. It was very sexy. 
Adrian reached across to her tiny prisoner and ran her fingers across 
the little one's eyes. "Shhh, babe," she whispered. "There is no need 
for this." 

"I wanna go home," Kimmy murmured. 

"Awww," moaned Adrian, and she pulled the child into a hug. The little 
girl put her arms around the teenagers waist and squeezed tight. "Come 
on babe, lets get cleaned up. We'll both feel better after that." 

"Okay," the child murmured. 

"Come on then lets take off you clothes." 

Kimmy moved her hands to the buttons on her dress but Adrian beat her 
there. The seven-year-old twisted away. "I can do it myself!" she 
barked. 

Adrian lashed out smacking the child across her cheek. "Be quiet 
honey," the teen snapped. "I am going to undress you, be good." 

Kimmy started to make noises in the back of her throat again. It 
sounded almost like dog whimpering. The tears fell from the child's eyes 
and tumbled down her cheeks. Adrian could feel her trembling as she 
unbuttoned the little girl's dress. The teenager gripped hold of the 
cotton and lifted the dress up over the child's head. Kimmy raised her 
arms to help but didn't seem to know what to do with them after the 
dress was off and finally settled with crossing her hands in front of 
her dumpling little body. 

Adrian licked her lips as she scanned the child's body. The smooth 
white contours of the lovely pre-teen were beautiful. From the curves of 
her skinny legs up to the tiny little pink buds of her nipples, and they 
were very small, not even the diameter of a one-pence-piece and so pale 
that they barley stood out from the rest of the beautiful redheads skin. 
Adrian closed her mouth and trailed both hands down the little girl's 
body. 

The hands down the child's belly and over her hips, Kimmy moaned and 
gasped as the teenage girl pushed her hands beneath her tights and 
knickers. "This isn't right, Mistress please," moaned the child. 

"Shh, be a good-girl for Mistress." 

Adrian drew her hands down Kimmy's legs, bringing the knickers and 
tights with her. Adrian gasped; it was all she do not to stare. This 
little girl was nothing short of stunning. The teens eyes fixed on the 
tight and closed up little crack. It was a little red there. 

Adrian rolled her eyes back up the beautiful child and looked into her 
eyes. "You are God's perfection," she sighed. 

Kimmy giggled and blushed. 

"See, I said this would cheer you up," said Adrian. "My turn. Do you 
want to help?" 

Kimmy caught her breath. 

"Come on babe," said Adrian kneeling down. "Take off my top." 

The poor child shifted from foot to foot, causing the chain to rattle 
in and bizarre, seductive rhythm. Adrian reached out and took hold of 
both of the seven-year-old girl's hands and pulled them to her. She 
placed them on her tits and grinned up at the girl. "Squeeze," she said. 

Kimmy shook her head. 

"Now," barked Adrian. 

The scared little girl's hands gently pressed against Adrian's c-cup 
breasts. "That's better," moaned the seventeen-year-old. 

As the baby girl pressed on her nipples, Adrian pulled the collar 
around tot he front and opened it. Kimmy took her gaze off of Adrian's 
breasts for a moment and looked up into the teenager's eyes and smiled. 

Adrian moved Kimmy's hands off of her breasts and down her own body. 
She made Kimmy feel every inch of her flat abdomen until they reached 
the bottom of her tight top. Adrian let go and looked at the child. 
Kimmy's breathing had increased and her face was beginning to redden. It 
was such a lovely sight. "See, it is good isn't it?" 

Kimmy's head shot up and she shook it. "No," she moaned. "I wanna go 
home." 

"Take off my shirt now babe." 

Kimmy peeled the tight tee-shirt up. The child managed to get it up to 
her neck but was then unable to get it over Adrian's head. The student, 
at that point reached up to help get it over. Adrian then reached behind 
her back to unhook her bra. Once it was loose she smiled. "Take it off," 
Adrian said. 

The little girl hesitated and then reached forward to take hold of the 
cotton bra and pull it from the teenager. Adrian's smile grew wider as 
the child caught the first sight of her puffy pink nipples. 

The teenager climbed back to her feet and unfastened her jeans. She 
grinned at the child. "Come on babe, you know what you need to do." 

Kimmy pulled a face. It wasn't intentional, but it made it clear that 
the child didn't like what she was being made to do, but the 
seven-year-old reached out took hold of Adrian's jeans and started to 
edge them down. Adrian hadn't bothered to wear anything on her feet for 
the trip here and just lifted her legs one at a time to help Kimmy pull 
off her jeans. Adrian placed her hands on her hips and looked down at 
her white knickers. Even now she could see the damp spot in the front. 
She looked up at Kimmy with a cheeky grin. "What are you waiting for 
slut?" she asked. 

"Ohh," mumbled Kimmy and she reached forward to clasp the waistband of 
the woman's knickers in her tiny fingers. The small podgy girl took a 
deep breath and slowly drew them down. Kimmy gasped as she saw Adrian's 
shaven pussy. 

Adrian laughed. "What's up don't you like it." 

Kimmy stopped at Adrian's knees and looked up. "Mummy has hair." 

Adrian wrinkled her brow. "Well Mummy is a dirty whore," she said. 

"No!" cried Kimmy. "She's not." 

"Yes she is," said Adrian. "Only dirty whores let hair grow on their 
pussies." 

"No!" 

Adrian slapped the child across her face. "I told you not to shout," 
the teenager spat. "Mummy is a filthy fucking cunt, she gave you to me 
because she didn't want you to be a dirty whore like her." 

Tears streamed down Kimmy's face and she shook her head. "No, no," she 
whispered. 

"Aww, I'm sorry babe," Adrian sighed. She reached forward wipe the 
tears from Kimmy's eyes. "You are such a good girl. Come on lets have a 
shower, you'll feel much better after, and then we can have some fun." 

"I really want to go home Mistress, I want Mummy." whined the child. 

"Shh," moaned Adrian. "Just stay right here." 

Adrian let go of Kimmy and vanished around the corner for a moment to 
switch the water on in the showers. When she returned, Kimmy was stood 
right where she'd left her. The child was blushing and shifting about. 
"You are such a good girl Kimmy," she said. 

The child lowered her head and mumbled. "Thanks." 

The naked teenager crouched down to grab the wash bag, she pulled open 
the zip and took out the bottle of shower gel and shampoo. "Come on 
babe," she said. "Let's get all cleaned up." 

Adrian glanced across at the water, steam was quickly spilling out over 
the short step and into the narrow passageway; cold splatters of water 
struck across her legs and feet. The student reached in to check the 
heat. It wasn't as hot as it looked. "Is the water okay honey?" she 
asked. 

The little girl glanced nervously around at the circular row of shower 
heads each of which shot water at the floor. The child tentatively put 
her hand towards the wall of water and let it spray over her small arm. 
She pulled it back out again and looked up at Adrian, her soft voice 
squeaked, "It's hot." 

"Okay honey," said the teen. "Let me turn it down a little then." 

Adrian moved back around the corner to the shower controls and turned 
the heat down a little more. When she returned she caught Kimmy staring 
at the door. The teenager frowned. She knew that the only reason her 
acquisition hadn't fled was that she was still naked. "You can't go 
honey," Adrian said in a stern voice. 

Kimmy jumped. Without turning around the child let out a whine. "But I 
want to." she moaned. 

Adrian moved up behind the tiny little girl and stroked her fingers 
through the child's long and grubby hair, admiring how the light glinted 
off of the orange strands. "Oh honey," she said. "You can't go." 

Adrian moved her hands down onto the child's back and brought her 
caressing fingers over Kimmy's shoulder blades. "Come on babe, into the 
shower," she said. 

Adrian applied pressure to the child's arm and brought her around until 
she faced the shower. The teen rubbed Kimmy's back as she pressed the 
little girl forward. Kimmy took a deep breath and stepped into the 
falling water. 

The shower was still very warm, although there was a lot less steam 
than there had been. Adrian smiled down at the grubby little girl with 
her eyes screwed shut. "Doesn't this feel good?" she asked. 

"Ah-huh," Kimmy answered. 

Adrian reached out and pulled Kimmy into her, until the child's back 
pressed against Adrian's belly and her head nestled against her tits. 
When wet the little girls bright red hair looked more chestnut brown. 
The woman took the bottle of shower gel and held it over the child's 
shoulder. 

Kimmy giggled as the thick, cold pink and strawberry-scented, liquid 
ran out over her belly. Adrian placed the bottle on the ledge and 
reached over the child and placed her hand in the bubbled gel. The teen 
ran her palm around the child's stomach in small circles, getting ever 
larger and slowly covering the child's plump little belly. When the suds 
covered the child's stomach, Adrian changed her strokes, moving her hand 
up over the little girl's flat chest, feeling the soft lumps of her 
nipples. 

The teen pushed her fingers into both nipples before moving her right 
hand down the little girl's body. Adrian slid her hand down the small 
girl and between her legs. The student breathed heavily as she brought 
her hand up to press hard against Kimmy's bald little pussy. 

Kimmy gasped and twisted in Adrian's grasp. The teenager couldn't keep 
a proper grip with her soapy hands, but the little girl didn't try to 
get away, she just wriggled her little bottom against Adrian's legs. 
"Shh, baby," Adrian whispered. "We need to wash your fanny lots, you 
said it itched." 

"Oh," murmured Kimmy. 

The seven year old redhead stopped fighting, but she didn't stop 
wriggling. The child squirmed around against her mistress's naked body. 
Adrian's pussy was drooling fluid that mixed with the shower water and 
ran down her legs. The seventeen-year-old student pushed her finger into 
the little girl's tight and narrow crack. She played around soaping it 
all up even if all she really wanted was a good feel. 

Kimmy suddenly gasped. The child stopped fidgeting let out a little 
cry. Adrian put her head down and placed a kiss on top of Kimmy's head. 
"You liked that didn't you." 

"Ahh," moaned the child. 

"It's okay honey, it is good if you liked it. You are a good girl. Did 
you like it?" 

"Yes," breathed Kimmy in a tiny whisper which was all but drowned out 
by the cascading water. 

"We have to make sure we clean it good," said Adrian. 

The child's breathing grew faster, and she started to puff air from her 
lungs while Adrian worked the soap around her small hard clit. Then, 
cupping the warm water in her hand, Adrian took her time to rinse it all 
back out again. 

As the teenager took her hand away from Kimmy's hot little pussy the 
child moaned. "But..." she whispered. 

"Shh babe, we'll play like that lots more when we are out of the 
shower. I told you that we were going to have lots of fun didn't I?" 

"Yesss," hissed the little girl. 

"Good girl," sighed Adrian. "I'm going to pick you up now babe, I want 
you to wrap your legs around my waist okay. So I don't drop you when we 
get all soapy." 

The child's long podgy legs wrapped themselves tight around Adrian's 
thin waist. The soap on the little girl made her very slippery against 
Adrian's breasts. The teenager pushed her head forward and little and 
started to lay kisses all over the little girl's wet face. Kimmy 
squeezed her eyes shut and giggled as water and her Mistress's kisses 
rained down on her cute face. 

Adrian's long fingers rubbed more of the gel into the child's back and 
down over the fat curves of the beautiful little girls bottom. The 
feeling of the hot and bald little pussy pressed against her belly was 
almost enough to drive Adrian crazy, she needed to make love with this 
lovely little girl. 

Adrian gripped onto the small girls arse and pressed the child hard 
against herself. The teen pressed her head down until her lips contacted 
with those of Kimmy. "I want you to rub up and down baby," she whispered 
before kissing the little girl's mouth. 

The little girl, with help from Adrian's hand, started shift her hot 
little pussy up against the woman's stomach. "Fuck!" gasped the teen. 
"That's right honey, rub nice and hard." 

The little girl ground her bald and hot little cunt hard into Adrian's 
middle. The teen could feel it all hot and wet against her skin. It was 
almost more than what she could stand. Kimmy was also enjoying herself, 
little whines escaped her little mouth as Adrian laid kisses on the 
outside. 

Kimmy's mouth flew open and she gasped. Adrian had been waiting for 
this opportunity. She used her free hand to grab hold of the child's 
head and press their faces together. In that same moment, Adrian opened 
her own mouth and her tongue pressed into the child's mouth. 

Kimmy's first reaction was to pull away but Adrian held tight to her 
little prize and snaked her tongue around the little girl's lovely 
mouth. She used the hand that gripped onto Kimmy's arse to keep the 
child rubbing. It was only moments before Kimmy stopped fighting and 
started to rub of her own accord. 

After a minute Adrian loosened her grip on the child's head and the 
little girl kept her face in place, and her mouth open while Adrian 
kissed her passionately. Adrian pulled her tongue from Kimmy's mouth and 
sighed. "You are a good girl," she licked across Kimmy's lips, "now give 
me your tongue." 

The warm shower water soaked the bodies of the teenager and her 
pre-teen captive. Kimmy had her eyes shut and she was moaning, 
concentrating on rubbing her cunt against the woman's belly. The child 
poked her tongue and licked Adrian's face. The teen laughed and opened 
her mouth to suck in the little pink morsel. 

The child let Adrian suck on her tongue and kiss her deep and 
seductively. Her rubbing quickly grew harder and her moans more 
intensive and her breathing strained. Adrian pulled her mouth away from 
the child. "Time to stop now honey." 

"No!" squeaked Kimmy and she kept rubbing. 

Adrian sighed and slapped the child's legs. "Stop that," she snapped. 
"I said stop." 

"Mmmmm," whined Kimmy. 

"Get off me," muttered the woman. 

Kimmy released her legs and the poor frustrated child slid down onto 
the floor. She glared up at Adrian. "I don't wanna stop," she said. 

The child pushed her own hand down and pressed it against her cunt. She 
sighed as he ground the palm against herself. Adrian pulled her arm back 
and whacked the child across her face. The little girl slipped up and 
fell on her arse. "Don't do that!" Adrian spat. 

Sniffing and trembling the tiny seven-year-old stared at Adrian's feet. 
The teen could see her shoulders shaking. Adrian squatted down next to 
the sobbing pre-teen. "I'm sorry baby," she sighed. 

Kimmy wiped the water and tears from her eyes and then looked at 
Adrian. The poor little girl looked very sorry for her self. Adrian 
reached above her and grabbed the shampoo from the ledge. Squeezing a 
some into her hand the teen smiled. "Come on babe," she said. "Once you 
we are both all cleaned up we can do more of that, but lets get out of 
here first." 

Kimmy nodded and lowered her head. Adrian smiled. "That is a good 
girl," she said and pressed her hand into the child's beautiful red hair 
and started to clean out all of the grime and brick-dust. 

Completed: 16/08/2003
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