Perverts 'R' Us

Lolit: Reform School

By Little Evil Me ( M+/g+, M+/f+, scat, ws, rape, dom )

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Bill couldn't sleep. He was troubled by his five-year-old daughter Deanna. On the floor near the side of his bed, his wife Rachel snored gently. Bill looked at her with disgust. Why should his wife, a mere female, be able to sleep when he couldn't? He got off the bed and kicked her in her side. "Get up you stupid bitch! Did I tell you, you could sleep?" he shouted.

Rachel jumped up quickly. "I am so sorry, Master Bill," she apologized. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Bill just rushed past her angrily and went to his daughter's room. He stopped by the side of Deanna's bed and looked at her slumbering body. She had the face of an angel, with big brown eyes and curly brown hair. He longed to pick her up and hold her and tell her he forgave her.

Instead, he pulled the covers off her sexy little body. Her body was fully-clothed in pants and a long-sleeved shirt, as if that would keep Bill from her sweet little pussy at night. Every night he sent her to bed naked, and every night she covered every part of her body with clothing. This made Bill furious. Why couldn't she be more like a good little girl who let her daddy fuck her?

She had been really acting up lately. She never wanted to fuck him, and so in her best interests, Bill had no choice but to rape her. Whenever he tried to get a blowjob from her, she would only stare at him listlessly. The selfish little bitch never even thought to consider his needs.

It was unfortunate that Deanna had been misbehaving, because in Lolit, Men, as everyone knows, are superior to women. Females are just sex toys to be used by Men. Men can take whatever female they see because it is man's God-given right to fuck any slut he wants. Females are the property of men and therefore can be used by man any way he sees fit. In Lolit, men are commended for fucking children, not punished. Fucking innocent little babies is not only an accepted thing for men to do in Lolit, it is the right thing to do. As little Deanna will learn (and all girls should learn), the only purpose of women and children is to please men.

True, Bill could have any slut he wanted in Lolit, but he only wanted his daughter. The more she resisted, the more he was tempted by her. No other girl compared to his beautiful daughter. As soon as she came of age to be married, which was age twelve in Lolit, he planned on taking her as his bride.

Bill sat down on the bed next to Deanna. He rolled her onto her back gently as not to wake her. He pulled up her shirt and started to kiss her boyish chest. He was already hard. He took off his boxers and began to jack off. Why shouldn't he just take what every man rightfully deserves-- his daughter's pussy?

"Don't worry, Daddy will take care of you," he whispered. He slid his hand under her pants and underwear and felt her soft pussy lips. At this she woke up.

"No. Daddy, don't," she pleaded.

Bill ignored her and pulled off her pants.

She began to cry softly and tried to crawl away. Bill grabbed her by the leg and smacked her across the face hard. She cried louder.

"I am going to use you, slut," Bill said angrily, tearing off her panties.

Taking hold of each hand, he held her down and positioned his large body over hers. Using one hand, he grabbed his dick and aimed it at her little hole. He pushed himself inside her as far as he could. Tight as always.

Bill was very well endowed, and Deanna let out a loud scream. Now she couldn't control herself. She was crying uncontrollably and using her free hand, she beat on his chest with all her force. "No! Stop!" she continued screaming.

Bill laughed. "You little whore! I know you love this," Bill said observing tears streaming down her face in the darkness.

Even with his pre-cum, she was dry and it was very painful for her. All she could think of was wanting him to stop. She wished anything would happen to make it stop-- someone would interrupt, there would be a fire, he would die...

Bill leered at her in the darkness. He leaned in closer to kiss her angelic face. He pressed his lips against hers and she bit them, causing him to bleed. Bill slapped her across the face again and pounded her pussy even harder.

Bill could care less how his daughter felt. She was simply a slut to be used for sex and she had to fulfill her duties. Bill thrust forcefully in and out of his daughter's vagina. He tried to go as far into her as he possibly could, even farther. He wanted her to be in pain. He liked seeing her cry. Hearing her beg him to stop and feeling her nails claw against his chest turned him on even more. In no time, he felt a familiar sensation.

Instead of cumming inside her, he pulled out. He aimed his throbbing cock at her head just in time to spew big globs of jizz all over her hair and her face. Now she looked like the slut she was.

Crying, Deanna curled up on the bed in a fetal position.

Bill got angry again. She should feel lucky to have him use her. All girls should feel grateful when a man decides to use them, even if it is by force. With this in mind, Bill said "What the hell do you say?"

"I hate you," Deanna whispered.

"What did you say?"

"I hate you," she said, this time looking up at him.

In a rage, Bill punched her in the face. Unsatisfied, he continued punching her small body. "What the fuck did you say, bitch?"

Deanna started to cry louder again. "Thank you, Master," she mumbled.

Bill went back to his room, leaving his messy and bruised daughter to take care of herself.

Feeling himself cum, Bill woke up the next morning. His wife had just finished sucking him off (the only way men wake up in Lolit). He looked around the room. His daughter was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is Deanna? She is supposed to be ready," Bill said. In Lolit, the daughters are supposed to be stripped and ready when their fathers woke up in case he wanted a fuck.

His wife looked worried. "Um... She wouldn't come. I think she feels sick."

"Sick my ass!" Bill screamed. He ran into his daughter's room and grabbed her by her wrist. She was fully dressed again. He pulled her out of bed and hurried to the phone.

While tearing off Deanna's clothes, Bill dialed his friend David's number.

"David? Hi. Remember that idea we talked about for my daughter?"

"Yeah. What about it?"

"I'm taking her now. Do you want to come?"

"You can definitely count on me," David answered.

Half and hour later, Bill pulled up in David's driveway. David entered the car and looked in the backseat. In the back, a naked Deanna was strapped down to the seat and handcuffed.

"Do you mind if I have a few goes with your little girl?" David asked eagerly.

Bill responded nonchalantly "Do whatever you want to the whore."

David quickly climbed into the backseat. For the rest of the trip all Bill heard were groans of ecstasy from David and crying from Deanna. The sounds turned him on, but he had to focus on his mission.

In a short time they stopped at a gas station. Bill got out and paid the girl for gas. She was about eleven years old. She put the gas in the car, and while it was filling she took Bill's cock in her hand and started to suck. She licked the tip gently before more rapidly licking up and down the head. She opened her mouth to fit a testicle and sucked on it with surprising force.

Although Bill came (twice!), he couldn't help but wish that it was his daughter who was sucking his cock. Instead she was in the back seat of the car being raped by David. No matter. It wouldn't belong before they turned her into a little cum-slut.

A little while later, Bill stopped the car. They were at their destination: Lolit Federal Reform School. David stepped out of the car, pulling his pants up around his waist. Despite the scratch and bite marks all over his body, he looked satisfied.

"Your daughter is a feisty little bitch," David commented.

Bill only nodded quietly.

Sensing his pain, David said sympathetically "Don't worry. This will work. You'll see. They'll give us a tour once we get inside."

Grateful to be doing something other than a sexual activity, Deanna, still handcuffed, followed them obediently. They went straight to the headmaster's office. He was a young man in his mid-thirties with a fantastic build. His dirty-blonde hair was cut short and his face had a stern expression. He looked as though he belonged in the military.

"Do not worry. We will correct Deanna's disorder through intense training. Before giving you the grand tour, we will need to ask her a series of questions to see if she really has some psychosexual disorder," the headmaster, whose name was Hans, said.

They took Deanna into a small room and Bill and David in another. Bill and David were able to watch Deanna through a window. It was one of those windows where the other side looks like an ordinary mirror. Two large men walked into the room with Deanna and the headmaster stayed with Bill and David.

"Hi Deanna," one of them said in a falsely sweet voice. "We're friends of your daddy. He wants to help you. Did you know that?"

Deanna shook her head no.

"Well he does, Deanna. You are a sexy little girl, and he only wants what's best for you, what's best for him. Do you love your Daddy?"

Deanna hesitated before shaking her head no.

"You should. All girls should love their daddies. Do you know what I mean when I say love, Deanna?"

Deanna shook her head no.

"I mean you need to take care of him. You need to fulfill his needs. You need to take his big prick in your little mouth and suck on it. You need to spread your ass cheeks so he can fuck your poop hole. You need to keep your pussy open for him so he can taste your sweet little-girl taste. Love means a female doing whatever she has to, to make a man feel good. Now, do you want to love your daddy?"

This time, without hesitation, Deanna shook her head.

David patted Bill on the back. "I know she is causing you a lot of pain right now, but it will all be over soon," he said.

"That's too bad," the large man said. "You're a really bad little girl (at this Deanna's eyes started to tear). Good little girls love their daddies. See how happy these little girls are who love their daddies?"

The other man showed her three pictures of little girls happily being fucked by older men.

"Deanna, do you want to be a good little girl? Do you want to be happy like these little girls?"

Deanna shrugged her shoulders.

"Do you like sex? Do you want a man to fill you with his nice big cock?" Both men pulled down their pants. "What do you think when you see a cock?"

Deanna only stared. One of the men tried to put his dick in her mouth and she tried to bite it. "You little bitch!" he shouted. Both men started to punch her. She crumpled on the ground in pain as they commenced kicking her. Soon she went unconscious and both men took turns sticking their big dicks in her different holes.

Bill was hard. He loved watching his daughter being taken advantage of. He could feel David's enjoyment too. Both men began stroking their hard sexual organs.

Hans turned to Bill and said "I am sorry you had to go through that. Your daughter does indeed have a problem, but don't worry we will rehabilitate her immediately."

They went back to Hans' office. Two men dragged in a little girl, no older than ten. They were also carrying large buckets.

"Headmaster Hans, Sara is getting above herself. She feels she is too good for a man's cock," one of them sneered.

The men dropped the girl and the two buckets down on the ground as Hans got up from his desk and walked over to the girl.

"You know what to do," Hans growled.

"I won't!" the girl yelled back.

"What are you?" Hans asked the girl calmly.

"A person!" she shouted back.

Hans nodded to the men. They each took a handful of what appeared to be feces from the bucket and dropped it on the girl.

"That's where you are wrong, bitch. You are shit. You are nothing more than crap," Hans told her. The men continued to drop shit all over her body. Soon it was covering her face, hair, stomach, limbs, every part of her.

The girl began to cry. "No. I am a person," she sobbed.

"Slut, you are nothing more than a fuck hole. You will be used and then forgotten. That is all you will get out of life and that is all you deserve to get," Hans said continuing in his calm manner.

"But I am a person. I am Sara Jenkins," the girl said more quietly. Now her face was nothing more than a brown mess, looking pleadingly into the Dean's eyes.

"No. Look at yourself," he said holding up a mirror for her. "You are nothing. You are shit. Say it. Tell our two guests what you are."

"I am shit," she whispered.

"I don't think they heard you," Hans taunted.

"I am shit! I am shit!" she screamed as tears, unobservable under the brown crap, streamed down her face. She grabbed more crap from the bucket and put it on her body.

"Tell them what you are good for," Hans commanded.

The girl wept silently before saying "I am only a fuck hole to be used and abused by men."

"I think that's enough for now," Hans said. "Let some of the gentlemen have a three-way with her so she will remember that she is nothing but a fucking slut. Bill, David, follow me and we will begin the tour."

Hans led them to the cafeteria first. Girls of all ages were seated on the floor with bowls of mushy slop in front of them. They weren't given any utensils and had to eat with their hands. There were also tables where men were seated, with all kinds of delicious food.

"This is where the girls eat. All the sluts eat on the floor while the men eat at the table. The men feast on the best food possible while the girls, who are only allowed to eat soup, mush, etc, must watch them. Are you gentlemen hungry?"

The men shook their heads.

"Ok, I'll show you the kitchen," the headmaster said leading them to the kitchen.

In the kitchen there were several huge pots with men sitting in a circle around them.

"I invite you to sit so you can try our first hands on activity," Hans said sitting in a chair in front of a pot. The men sat down. The vat was filled with semen.

A ten-year-old girl came over and started sucking on his dick. Bill and David watched as Hans climaxed and shot into the container.

"You see, to become cum-sluts, the girls have to develop a taste for it. We will not let them eat or drink anything that doesn't contain cum. After a while, anything that doesn't have cum in it will taste disgusting to them," Hans explained. "Besides having it in their food, they also have to take a spoonful of pure cum every night before going to bed. For all of this, we need a large amount of cum, so we take any we can get."

As the Dean was saying this, two girls approached Bill and David, one about eight years old and the other holding a small baby. The eight-year-old climbed into David's lap and began riding him while the other girl held the baby up for Bill. Bill began licking the baby's sweet bald pussy.

"The girls are assigned to different chores throughout the day. This is one of them. It is their job to make sure the Men get off and ejaculate into the container," Hans told them as the men exploded into the pot. They remained there for another hour as different girls of all ages got them off.

"Next stop on our tour is the play area. On your left are the faculty bathrooms. Acting as our toilets is another chore they have to do every day. Latrine duty is always twenty-four hours, at least. The sluts do not have bathrooms. They crap or piss wherever they can find a spot. They are animals." Hans said.

In the play area were a couple of girls. They were mostly making out with each other. One was being screwed by a teacher.

"If the whores ever behave, we let them come here. They are allowed to play with each other for five to ten minutes. We give them toys such as dildos to play with. Next is what you will really be interested in -- our classes," the headmaster said guiding them to the next room.

"This class is to get girls to love their father figures. They do not come to this class until they have passed the degradation classes," Hans informed Bill and David.

The room looked like any normal bedroom, except it was larger and had about ten to fifteen beds forming a semicircle in it. On each bed there was a girl. Only one of the girls was below the age of five, a toddler who was in the front. All of them were naked and had pictures of much older men (presumably there own fathers, grandfathers, and uncles) surrounding their hot, nubile petite bodies.

Men, they too naked, were lined up in front with the teacher who was saying, "Your fathers love you. Your grandfathers love you. Your uncles love you. That is why they sent you here. They only want what is best for you, which is whatever is best for them (a couple of girls nodded at this). They need you to love them. You know how you can show them your love?"

A girl raised her hand. "By letting them have complete control over our bodies and sexually pleasing them, Master."

"Very good. That is correct. Now I want you all to touch yourselves. Rub your small nipples. Feel your soft, smooth pussy lips. Fuck yourselves with your fingers. Whatever feels good to you. While you are doing this, I want you to picture your fathers in bed with you," the teacher directed.

A couple of girls were already moaning with pleasure. The teacher signaled to the men and they each got in a different bed.

"Now pretend that it is he who is playing with you, giving you this pleasure. Doesn't it feel good? Don't you love your daddies?"

All the girls, eyes closed, answered yes. The teacher signaled to the men again and this time they climbed on top of the girls and gently entered the girls. All the girls let out ecstatic cries and begged their "daddies" to fuck them.

Once all the girls were moaning with pleasure, the teacher gave another signal and the men began to ram the girls' pussies with a frenzied passion. They went harder and deeper until it started causing the girls pain. The men started to punch the girls all over their bodies until the passionate lovemaking turned into a violent fuck-fest. All the girls were now screaming, but this time, not from pleasure. Only two girls seemed to still try and enjoy it.

A little while later, the men began to cum and as they did they slipped out of the girls. All the girls curled up into little balls and cried from the pain.

"Do you still love your fathers?" the teacher asked.

All the girls knew what the right answer was, but they couldn't bring themselves to say it, except for one girl who was staring at a picture of her father.

"I do," she said. "I love him with all my heart and my slutty body. I want him to use me again and again and as many times as he wants until he is completely happy. Only then will I be happy, because I truly love him." There were tears in her eyes as she said this but she was smiling at the picture of her father with admiration and gratitude. All the men lauded her.

"I cannot believe it. When she first came here she tried to kill her father... Twice. I thought it would take her a little longer to be rehabilitated. Here is our next class," Hans said, holding the door open for them.

In the next classroom they entered, girls from one to fifteen were strapped down in their seats with their legs forced open exposing their smooth, hairless little pussies. Some of the teacher's assistants were instructing tearful girls in the back on different sexual positions.

"Pig number zero three one five, if a Man begins intercourse with you, but he is hurting you, do you scream for him to stop or let him continue? What would you do?" the teacher asked a girl who looked about eight years old. The teacher was entirely naked and was huge and hard. Bill wondered if having a big dick was a requirement to work there. If so, he would have no problem applying.

"The teachers never call them by their names. They are all called pig so they will not forget they are no better than animals. They each have a number so we can distinguish them from each other. Each number begins with zero because they are just that. A bunch of fucking zeros," Hans whispered.

A look of fear marred the girl's pretty features. The girl replied quietly, so quietly Bill almost couldn't hear her. "Um...I would ask him to stop politely," she said in a doubtful tone.

The teacher took a whip and cracked it against her skin. The girl flinched, but did not cry. She was used to it.

"The key to breaking the sluts is fear. If they weren't instilled with the natural sense to obey men, we must instill a sense of fear in them so they will be scared not to obey," Hans said smiling cruelly.

"No pig!" the teacher scolded. "The correct answer is to let him continue. You should do nothing more than enjoy it. Enjoy the pain he is inflicting onto you. You are lucky to receive it. He is your better. He knows best and your only job is to do what is best for him. Forget your selfish whims and cater only to him, no matter what pain it causes you. To make sure you choose the correct answer in the future, we have an activity for you."

The teacher picked up a big dildo, which was obviously too big for the girl's small hole. The diameter was larger than that of a can of soda. The teacher inched it into the opening of her pussy. The girl, trying not to cry, began to whimper.

"Does it feel good?" the teacher asked.

The girl quickly shook her head. All the other girls felt bad for her, but they were thankful it wasn't them.

The teacher quickly shoved the dildo farther into her pussy and she howled in pain.

"Are you enjoying it?" the teacher asked.

The girl nodded her head slowly, her eyes becoming moist.

"Then why aren't you smiling? I want to see you smile," the teacher said.

The girl tried to smile, but she grimaced in pain as tears streamed down her face.

"You all will all keep these inside of you for half an hour to learn how to accept the pain with pleasure," the teacher said pulling out more jumbo-sized dildos. "Except for pig number zero three one five. She will keep it in for an hour. Don't forget to smile."

The teacher and his assistants began forcing the dildos into the girls. One by one, each girl let out a loud scream and started crying.

Bill saw a slut who couldn't be more than three. She was so hot that he was instantly turned on. Instead of letting the teacher put a dildo in her, Bill sat on the seat facing her and aimed his dick at her pussy.

Although she was young, the girl knew what was coming and began to scream and cry. Bill forced himself into her and started pounding her tender pussy. The scent of baby filled his nose and intoxicated him. He was more turned on than ever and this made him plunge into her baby-pussy with twice as much force as usual. The baby continued to scream while the teacher yelled at her to smile.

"Oh fuck," Bill yelled as his seed squirted inside the little baby's body. He pulled out his cock, which was now bloody, and wiped it on the screaming girl.

"Now that this man has graciously used pig zero seven six nine, we will continue with the lesson," the teacher said. "What are girls?"

"Sluts," one girl volunteered.

"Nothing," said another girl.

"Fuck holes," shouted a girl in the back.

"Shih," said a toddler, incorrectly pronouncing shit.

"You are all correct," the teacher said proudly. "What are you used for?"

"Solely for the pleasure of men," they chorused.

"And what are men?" the teacher asked, receiving many answers again.

"Gods."

"Supreme beings."

"The better half of the human race."

As Hans, Bill, and David continued on to the next class they heard the teacher commend the girls.

As they walked down the halls, they heard screams of terror and pain.

"What is that?" Bill asked.

"Another one of our classes. I am afraid we cannot show it to you because you will interrupt the lessons. Basically the girls are chained to beds and then forced to experience the most masochistic sex you can imagine. It is very intense," Hans replied.

"Oh," Bill and David both answered, disappointedly.

"This class I think you'll enjoy seeing," Hans said smiling devilishly. "It is where the girls get really degraded."

The first thing the men noticed were many more naked men talking, perambulating, and just generally enjoying themselves. Every one of them carried a whip. In the center of the room there was an enormous mud pit, with many innocent little naked girls floating around in it. They were completely covered in the muck and their hair, as well as their faces, was covered in dried up and still wet cum. About half the girls wore bright smiles on their faces while they were being degraded and the other half looked disgusted.

"Hans, what is that stuff they are sitting in?" David asked.

"I am not quite certain. You can bet, though, that there are mass amounts of shit, piss, mud, and of course cum in there," Hans answered.

One girl, to the enjoyment of two men, kept diving into it head first. Three girls, under the instruction of one man stroking his manhood, were seeing who could eat the most without throwing up. Some men were taking babies and rubbing their dicks all over the kids' faces. Other men were actually pulling girls out of the pit and screwing them. Throughout the capacious room, many similar activities were occurring.

All of a sudden, one man blew a whistle and screamed "Time!" Half the girls stood up eagerly, while the other half crouched down as though they were trying to hide. Almost every man in the room gathered around the pit and jacked off. Looking at these young little cunts covered in crap waiting expectantly to be degraded got the men off in no time and they shot out on all the children's faces. Half the girls smiled back at the men and even remembered to thank them. The men knew that soon the other half of the girls would be eager to get debased also. It just took a little time.

"Every ten minutes the men cum on the little sluts' faces. See how the girls smile as the jizz soaks their soft little faces? We teach them to enjoy being whores. That's what girls are made for. They have to spend at least two hours in here per day. Most of them spend around four hours in here. One of the most essential components of this school is to get the pigs to realize that they are inferior," Hans stated.

A few minutes later a girl broke out in hysterics. "This is so gross! How can you do this to people? How can you girls just accept this? This is so disgusting and perverse. It's... it's inhuman!" the girl cried, climbing out of the pit.

"A newbie. It won't take long for her to learn..." Hans said trailing off.

Four men walked over to her, two grabbing her arms to keep her in place. The other two stood in front of her smiling evilly.

"Of course it is inhuman," one man said, smiling cruelly.

"Whoever said you were human, bitch!" the other man growled.

With that, all four men started punching her and beating her. One man used his whip on her while another used his paddle to flog her. Afterwards, she lay in a crumpled heap in the ground, barely conscious, breathing softly.

"So she thinks she's too good for this?" a big, burly man said. "We'll show her."

The men dropped her in the foul, brown goop. One man took her head and pushed it under while he counted forty seconds. After each forty second interval, he would lift her head up for five seconds so she could breathe and dunk it under again. All the men laughed.

Hans, Bill, and David exited the room.

By now it was nighttime and David had to use the restroom before their last stop on the tour.

He went into the first stall in the bathroom. A girl, probably around the age of two, looked at him with fear and cringed.

"It's alright, little bitch," David said in a soothing voice. "I am not going to piss in your mouth."

She looked relieved, until David crouched down near her. He made her lie down on the floor, in a pile of crap and piss, and spread her legs. Kneeling in between her legs, David aimed his cock at her pussy, in between the two small labia.

She started to sob gently.

David responded un-compassionately "Stop your whimpering, cunt! It's pathetic! This won't even hurt."

Indeed, she did look like a pig. Her pussy and half of her face were covered in shit and her whole body reeked of urine. Her normally blonde hair was plastered to her head with crap and now her back was laying in filth.

David lowered himself a little more and stuck the tip of his penis inside of her. The second he entered her, he started to piss and felt instantly relieved. Even the girl started to smile as golden liquid squirted into her small pussy.

After David was finished he said "There. Was that so horrible?"

The toddler smiled and shook her head.

"Now what's coming next is a different story," he said, suddenly piercing her pussy opening all the way with his dick.

"Hans, I think toilet number one might need a bit of a reprieve," David said after he finished with the toddler. "I was kind of rough with her."

"Nonsense. The slut can handle it. Girls are made for this," Hans said unsympathetically. "Right now it is lights-out for the girls."

While they were walking down the hall, a man walked by holding a leash to a bunch of curious-looking brown animals walking on all fours.

Bill and David realized that they were girls covered in shit. Each girl had a ring around her neck with a chain attached to it that connected from her next to the girl's behind her, and so on. At the end of the line, a big muscular man had control of the leash.

"Give your betters a little respect!" he snapped.

"Hello Superior Masters," they said addressing Bill, David, and Hans. All the messy girls crawled to the men's feet and started to kiss them, before the man ordered them to continue on.

The last room was a dorm room. Its bright interior contrasted greatly with the rest of the school's somber look. It was painted pink with teddy bears and toys to look like a nursery. There were sixteen beds, eight on each side. Near each bed a little girl stood looking alert.

"The upper-class girls stay on the floor at night. They are trained to stay awake to serve their masters. This room is for the new girls only," Hans explicated. "Imagine. It is their first day. They have not adjusted and they are weary from all their tough classes. Finally at last they can let their guard down and sleep. But right in the middle of their precious dreams, we molest them over and over again until they sleep with their eyes open, so to speak."

The three men grinned.

In the room, two men were going to each of the girls and giving them a tablespoon of medicine before they went to bed. Bill and David entered the room to get a better view.

In fact, it wasn't medicine at all they were being given. It was semen. One girl spit it out.

"That's nasty," she said.

"What did you say, bitch? Are you being disobedient?" one man asked, getting angry.

"No," she whispered, suddenly scared.

"Then, open your fucking slut mouth and this time you better swallow," the man commanded.

The girl, trembling with fear, shook her head so slightly it was barely noticeable.

"Marc, come here. This pig don't wanna listen."

"What?" Marc said, outraged.

"It makes me choke," she whispered.

"How come it don't make none of the other girls choke? Men's love-seed isn't good enough for you? It makes you choke, you say? I'm gonna make ya choke," he screamed. He grabbed the girl's neck and started to strangle her. "Now see if she takes it."

The other man slowly, poured another tablespoon of cum while the girl was being strangled. He looked at the spoon and shook his head. Dropping the spoon on the floor, he took the container of cum and poured it down her throat. Marc let go of her neck as she struggled to chug it down.

"Night, night, girls," the men said in unison.

Bill and David left the room and watched the girls drift off to sleep from a secret window.

Hans spoke to them, "Now the girls will try to stay alert; be cautious after everything they've been through today. They know better than to trust us. Eventually though, they have to give in to the sleep. And then..." Hans clapped his hands together in a dramatic motion. "We swoop in for the kill."

Bill looked back in the window and he could see that every girl was indeed sleeping soundly now. He was interested by one girl in particular. She looked around four years old and her red hair was splayed across the pillow. Her pajamas (the girls in this room were allowed night clothes to give them the pretense of safety) clung to her tightly and the sheets were gripped in between her legs. Bill was getting hungry for sex just looking at her.

"Are you men ready?" Hans asked in a conspiratory tone.

Bill and David grunted in assent and followed Hans and some other burly men into the room.

Bill immediately went to the little four-year-old's bed. Her chest rose up and down as she breathed in softly. Bill kneeled near her and stared at her beautiful face. "What a fucking hot slut," he thought. He leaned in to kiss her and stuck his tongue into her mouth. She woke up suddenly and gasped. Bill watched her cower into her pillow, her eyes wide with fear.

At the same time other girls in the room began screaming, waking the other girls that were still asleep. The other men had started fucking some of the girls already.

The four-year-old looked at the scene and then fearfully back at Bill.

"Yes, that's right," he told her. "That's going to happen to you soon." He ripped off her clothes and unzipped his pants. Cutting to the chase, he buried his dick deep in her virgin pussy. It was one of the tightest pussies he had ever had the pleasure of enjoying. His dick filled her so well she felt as though she were bursting. It was the only explanation the girl could think of for the pain.

Bill's cock swelled immensely, but he tried to make it last as long as he could. He wanted to prolong his enjoyment -- and of course her suffering. She cried for her mom as his huge body pushed on top of hers, riding her. After a while it was too much, and Bill blasted into her tight pussy.

Next, he grabbed her by the hair and forced her mouth to open up for his prick. Still holding on to her hair, he vehemently shoved her head back and forth on his dick. This time he came much sooner and squirted all over her face. Cum dripped off her innocent little face.

Bill still wasn't done. He lay on his back and positioned the girl on top of his hard member. Again he fucked her small pussy hard and she continued to cry, but her cries were drowned out by the screams of the other girls.

Soon, another man came over to Bill and began ramming her from behind. Now her screams were by far the loudest. From the size of the man's cock, Bill guessed he must be tearing up the girl's ass.

Another man came over, bringing a two-year-old girl with him. He drove his cock into the mouth of Bill's lover, so that she was now being filled in three different places. He lifted the other girl up so that the man anally screwing the girl could eat the toddler's sweet pussy out. Lolitian men always looked out for each other in that way. Another man began to finger her as he forced another girl to jack him off. He shot off onto the face of the two-year-old who was red from screaming. One by one the men climaxed and pulled out.

By the end of the night, each man had somehow gotten a little bit of every girl in the room.

Six months later, Bill returned to see his daughter graduate.

The graduating class was kept in a cage off the stage for the parents to admire. Five men, including Hans, were sitting on stage.

"Gentlemen, it is my honor to introduce to you this month's graduating class. The men at this establishment have worked very hard to get them in shape. Please give them a hand," Hans said, causing the audience of men to erupt into applause.

"Without them, we could not have turned these pigs into the sluts you see before you. Also, do not forget to give yourselves a hand. It takes a loving and dedicated parent to care enough to send his daughter here. All throughout the world, particularly in other countries, men allow their daughters to run wild and even encourage them to remain chaste. Some countries do not allow men to have their right to fuck their own daughters, their own blood (here the audience booed). We are lucky to live in a country that encourages us to keep our daughters obedient and raise them like the sluts every girl should be," Hans said building up energy as the volume of his voice increased. "With that, I ask that you stand and say the pledge to Lolit."

All the men, some with tears in their eyes, stood and proudly said

"I pledge allegiance to my beloved country, Lolit

Which allows us the pleasure of taking little girls so sweet

Acknowledges us, men, as the Supreme Beings of the land

And gives us the right to take pussy wherever we can.

For Lolit I would do anything, I swear

To preserve the rights of men everywhere."

By the time it was over all the men were cheering and the girls were crying from the joy of belonging to such a wonderful country.

"Now, it is my honor, to present to you the graduating class for this month. As I call off each number, the slut is to come on stage and complete her last act for this school. Pig number zero ten two," Hans said authoritatively.

A beautiful twelve-year-old girl walked onto stage. Before going to the men, she kneeled down by the stairs and grabbed a handful of dung. Placing it on her head she said calmly "I am nothing but shit to be used by men."

Smiling she walked over to the four men, who each had their pants pulled down, and sucked on each fat cock until he got off. Bill, along with the rest of the men, watched with ravenous fascination as each whole dick disappeared down her throat. He couldn't wait to see Deanna's head bobbing up and down on a large cock (especially if the large cock was his).

After all four men had gotten off, she was handed a diploma. She walked across the stage where several men had accumulated to try her out first.

Bill watched hungrily, as each sexy little slut repeated the same process. Finally Deanna crawled out of the cage. Bill's already hard dick perked up even more when he saw her naked body. His hands headed straight for his pants as he thought about all the times he forcefully enjoyed her tight pussy.

Deanna took a handful of shit and placed it on her head, remarking happily "I am nothing but a fuck hole. Men should use me as they see fit." Deanna looked up and met Bill's impenetrable stare with hers. A look of ecstasy flitted across her face and she subconsciously petted her vagina.

With an eager smile, she took the first cock, already wet from other girls' usages, and stuck it in her mouth. With her other hand, she started to rub the dick of the man next to him. They both laughed and called her a "good little slut." She did this for all the men.

After the all exploded their loads onto her face, she faced the audience and smiled.

"What a little cum-slut! I think that is the most the men have shot off all day," Hans exclaimed.

Bill was very proud, and couldn't wait to hold her warm body in his arms again. Seeing a crowd of men gather at the steps of the stairs, Bill became anxious. "I should probably go meet her," he thought. "Or else I might not be the first person to use her."

All his worries were put to rest when a proud Deanna walked off the stage and outran all the men so she could reach her daddy first. She ran to his feet and before he could say anything, she had his dick in her mouth. In no time, he was cumming. She swallowed all of it like a good girl. Still sucking on his member, she handed him her diploma with wide, innocent eyes.

"This certificate is to acknowledge that Bill S-----, being a loving father to Deanna (girls did not use last names, because they were practically the property of every man) and putting much effort into her training, is now awarded this certificate as he is the proud owner of an obedient, horny, cum-slut," the paper read.

Deanna jumped in his lap and gave him a hot, passionate kiss on the lips. She stuck her tongue in his mouth as he began to finger her. Before she could climax, he pulled his fingers out. Deanna stopped kissing and moaned "Please Daddy... Don't stop... I am a slut. Use me."

These words and the smell of his daughter's pussy on his fingers drove him mad with passion. He laid her down on the bleachers and fucked her in the middle of the audience. They climaxed at the exact same time and Deanna felt his warm body fluids rush inside of her.

Bill proved that fathers always know what is best for their daughters, even if it is only in their best interests. Too bad not all girls can have a father like that. Bill turned out to be a terrific father, marrying his own sexy daughter as soon as she turned twelve. Later she gave birth to another daughter for him, which he also initiated into sex and later married, but that is a whole other story.

The End

If you enjoyed reading this and would like more Lolit life or have a story idea, question, or comment, e-mail me at xLittleEvilMex@yahoo.com. (Note: This email address is no longer valid. If you know the current email address for this author, please advise me - Dragon) This story is copyrighted and may not be posted anywhere without the author's express permission.


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