Perverts 'R' Us

The Sitter - Part 2, At Home

By Hellfire21, translated by Tinus ( MM/fg, pedo, rape, tort )

"How old are you actually?" Rolf asked Saskia who was sitting in the back of the car between Ad and little Anoek.

"Thirteen."

"And Anoek? About 3 years old?"

"Yes she is. Will you take us home later?"

"Sure, but first you can wash up, clean your clothes and then we will take the two of you home of course. Her mother will be waiting for her."

"No, she is staying with us. I hope I will get my shirt clean. Look at how filthy it is," she said sternly.

"Yes honey, you should be more careful not to get so dirty."

"I'm not your honey!" she growled.

"Do you hear that Rolf? Our little whore is angry."

"I'm not your whore either, damn it!"

"Ahh.. she's going to be real mad." Rolf put his hand backwards and tried to push it into her crotch. Quickly she closed her legs firmly together.

"Let's dump these two and let them figure out how they will get home," he went on.

"Oh no, you got us dirty and so you will have to get us clean," Saskia was getting bolder and bolder, "and…. I know your car licence number."

"What are you suggesting?"

"I can go to the police and report you for child molesting."

"Oh no! Now we're getting scared, aren't we Rolf?"

"Oh yeah, I'm shitting my pants."

"You're really getting scared now aren't you!" she said with a vicious smile.

"Listen to her! No honey, I shit my pants by laughing so hard about you. Are you forgetting about the pictures we made of you?"

"Well yes…. but… euhh.. But Anoek can tell them what you did to us." She was becoming more insecure.

The toddler was sleeping in the back seat.

"Of course she can. But she also will tell them what you do with her I think."

"Me?… I… oh?… well?…. just playing house or hospital. Not as bad as what you did to us," sounding more sure again.

"Oh? Were you doing that too? But what did YOU do?" and Rolf quickly pushed his hand between her legs and smashed her full on her cunny.

"Aowwww… son of a bitch!"

"Rub her cunny well," he said to Ad "because it's hurting a little all of a sudden. I'm sad for her because she can't stand the pain…. BUT…. HURTING SOMEONE ELSE… she likes that quite well, doesn't she!"

"Get away!" She tried to push Ad away. "What do you mean by that?" she reacted annoyed.

"Oh nothing."

"Well then, if you can't keep your hands off of me I will go to the police."

Rolf saw a parking place and pulled over. When the car came to a stop he turned around.

"Well? Go ahead. Get out and good luck at the police…. And…. I will give you a hint… leave Anoek home because it would be very inconvenient for you if she tells them that you poke her with needles all the time in her cunny and nipples and that you put clothes-pegs on them and….. Need I say more of what she told me?"

Saskia flinched and stammered "…….euhhh…. but…. euhhh…. She…. It's…."

"Enough!" Ad growled at her, grasped her by the hair and pulled her face to his. "I've had it with you! You're getting out or you're going with us. Choose!"

"Aren't you going to hurt me then?"

"That depends on you. Cooperate and we'll be nice to you… well?"

"What are you going to do to me then?"

"Uhmmm… what are we actually going to do, Ad?"

"Oh…. just…. have a nice shower…. clean up the clothes…. euhh…. have something to drink….. Oh…. we have some ice cream at home too. Would you like some?"

"Yes I would," Saskia said, a bit comforted by his words.

"Fine then…. And maybe we will all want to come again, all together?"

"That's a good plan," Rolf said immediately.

"Do we have to? I don't feel like it any more…. Do I have to?"

"Oh no… maybe little Anoek just wants her turn to orgasm. The little darling missed that in the forest. Isn't that fair for her?" Rolf had started the car and drove off.

"Sure it's fair," Ad said. "Do you ever make her come when you fondle her?"

"Oh yes, all the time," Saskia said.

"Does your father join in and have sex with you?"

"I don't have a father anymore. He ran away when I was 7."

"Then it must be your brother?"

"I don't have a brother either. I live alone with my mother."

"Who do you do it with then?"

"What do you think? Nobody, of course!"

"She's not only abusing little girlies but she lies pretty well too!" was Rolf's reaction. "I don't believe any of what you just said."

"Well don't then. I don't care."

"Any man would want to have such a pretty girl as you in his bed, isn't that so?"

"That's right," Rolf added. "Such a pretty face and lovely figure just screams to be hugged."

"Do you think I'm pretty?" Saskia asked.

"Why do you think we followed you into the forest?" Ad said, "Not for the little girl, we fancied a pretty girl like you. So tell me, who do you sleep with?"

"I won't say."

"So it's true," Rolf said "Don't say it then, you can keep it a secret. You probably did have to promise that."

"Yes."

"And what things do you do?" Ad asked while pulling Saskia against him and stroking her hair and cheeks. Luckily she didn't resist and remained still.

"Well… you know… just things."

"That depends, what do you call just things? Like you do with Anoek?"

"Oh no, he doesn't hurt me."

"So? But you may hurt someone else and you think that's horny! And you don't like being hurt yourself. That's funny." Rolf said.

"Yes…. No…. Euhh…. I won't do it again, honest… really…I promise..."

"You may tell that to Anoek when she wakes up."

"That's fine… I will."

"Do you live here?" she asked as they drove up the path leading to Rolf's remote home.

"Yes. Do you think it's cozy? Go into the side entrance," he said to Ad. "I will drive up to the wall and get Anoek, you go ahead with Saskia."

Ad went in with Saskia and Rolf climbed into the back seat to softly wake up Anoek carefully. He laid the kid down on her back.

He pushed her little legs up and sniffed the little yellow spot of urine in her panties. The lump in his pants grew bigger at once. Quickly he pulled her panties aside to be able to lick her little cunny.

That woke the little girlie. "Eueemm…. Mommy…"

"No, little darling, it's darling Uncle Rolf, you remember. Uncle Rolf and Uncle Ad are going to punish Saskia for being nasty to you?"

"Yeah…. Sakia… not… kind..."

"Uncle Rolf is going to kiss your lovely pee-pee first and then we go in to get a nice drink and some sweets and take a nice shower, remember?"

"Yes…." she said still a little sleepy.

"And lick my lovely lollypop."

"Lolly licky…"

"Yes, like Saskia always does with that nice man?" Rolf tried to coax some information from the little kid, as he pulled his dick out of his pants. Anoek immediately stuck her tongue out and licked his dickhead.

"Ohh... Does that mister let you do it to him too? Isn't that nice, darling?"

"Yes."

"Is that gentleman your daddy?"

"No silly… no... daddy… Grandpa Hans."

"Your grandpa?"

"Nohooo… Saskia's granpa!"

"Come, let's go inside, they are waiting for us with some goodies I think."

He put his dick back and dressed Anoek. They left the car and entered Rolf's house.

"So? Having fun you two?" They were both sitting on the couch naked and Saskia was jacking off Ad's prick. Her cute little boobies moved up and down with the movement of her arms.

"Yeah, I told her to pull off her clothes quickly to get them washed. They will soon be dry and then she can leave."

"Yes, I can believe she wants to leave quickly, because of what I heard about her from Anoek…. Not so good… she will have some apology to make to the little one, won't she, girlie?"

"Why don't you drop it! You just started to like me and now you don't again. Make up your minds!" Saskia was annoyed.

"I will undress us so our clothes can be washed too. Pull up your dress, little one." He pulled Anoek's panties down and threw them to Ad. "Smell that, or put it into Saskia's mouth if she gets bold again."

When they both were undressed Rolf took Anoek onto his lap. They took a drink and had some biscuits. Ad made a dish of some buttered gingerbread and they enjoyed some of it.

"Well Anoek, why don't you tell Uncle Rolf and Uncle Ad what that mean Saskia did to you."

"Does she have to? I will apologize to her if you like and then you can fuck me and get it over with and we can go home. We have to be home in an hour or so. Otherwise my mother will go and search for me."

"She's lying again. Anoek told me when you have to be home…. so…. when? And if you lie? Fine by me…. We know how to deal with that, right Ad?"

"Whoohh… sure… maybe she will even like it!"

"Six o'clock," Saskia quickly responded.

"Look here, then we have enough time to hear Anoek's story." It was just two o'clock.

In the meantime Rolf was stuffing Anoek with gingerbread and lemonade and also he supplied Saskia with plenty of it.

"Where does Saskia always hurt you, honey?"

"Now now! Just a bit sometimes, not all the time." Saskia growled a bit.

"Do you want me to stuff her panties in your mouth?" Ad said.

"I'll be quiet then."

"Lovely, I like obedient kids," and he kissed her flat on the mouth.

To be continued.

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