Perverts 'R' Us

Little Hookers - Part 5

By Loki925 ( M+/gg, con, inc )

This story is pure fiction and does not resemble anything or anyone in reality, whatever that is.

Some time later, at the Ward's house:

It was 5:00 p.m. and Sara had cried herself to sleep. Cady sat on her sleeping sister's bed. She looked at Sara and knew she had truly screwed up. Ever since their mother died, Cady had protected her sister. In essence she was not only a sister to Sara, she was a mother.

Now she had not only put herself in jeopardy she had dragged Sara into it, just like she had done before, when she told her sister about sex and how she was fucking daddy. She was the one who convinced Sara that fucking daddy was a good thing. Cady remembered the day as if it was yesterday.

She remembered how Sara screamed when her daddy's cock ripped her little hymen. She also remembered how her daddy kissed Sara's tears away and she also saw tears in her daddy's eyes. They were the very same tears she saw in her daddy's eyes when his cock shredded her own hymen.

Yes, fucking daddy was a good thing for her, Sara and daddy too. But fucking old men for money was a huge mistake. At first she thought it would be fun to get fucked, have lots of cums, and get money to help her daddy too. But it did not work out like Cady thought it would. At first she did not know why she did not cum when the old men fucked her, and she quickly let the reason go by.

She saw it as a good thing that she did not cum and decided that the old men were renting her pussy as a place to dump a load of cum. Like the hookers she had read about she was selling her pussy for money. Cady was exactly what Mr. Johnston called her, she was a little hooker.

And being one, she now understood why she did not cum when the old men fucked her. The reason was that she did not love them, or care an ounce of poop for them. They were all just what she had come to call them, pussy rental stops.

If Cady ever got out of this mess she would never again rent her pussy to anyone and she would never again fuck anyone she did not love. She looked at the new computer she had bought at the local mall with the money she had earned. The store had delivered the computer and set it up.

Cady told her daddy she had won the computer in an essay contest the school had run. When her daddy congratulated her, she felt guilty that she had lied to him. She even felt guiltier when her daddy purchased monthly DSL Internet service.

Cady knew how to use a computer from her classes at school. She even knew how to surf the Internet, but the school had so much blocking software she could not even look up the word "breast." But the computer on the desk had no such restrictions. It was a wide open portal to whatever destination she wished to go.

Maybe she could find some answer to her problem on the Internet. Maybe she could find a way out of this big mess. Cady sat at the computer desk and turned the computer on. She checked the time. She had a little over four hours before her daddy came home. She hoped it would be enough time for her to find an answer to her big mess.

The next morning:

Cady woke Sara up, and once again Sara was slightly grumpy but got up. Cady waited for her sister to return from the bathroom. When Sara returned, Cady said, "Don't get dressed. We're not going to school today."

"We're not? Won't we get in trouble if we don't go?"

"No. Now listen, I have a plan that can get us out of this mess."

"You do?"

"Yes, now we will both have to practice really hard, but I think it will work."

"Okay."

Cady told Sara her plan and the two sisters practiced Cady's plan until 2:00 p.m. Five minutes after that the two sisters walked out their front door.

Sara said, "I am scared Cady, really scared."

Cady stopped and hugged her sister and then said, "Trust me Sara, this will work."

"Okay," Sara meekly answered.

2:20 p.m., at John Johnston's house:

John was sitting on his front porch. He had deleted and bleached every picture he had taken of him and Cady from his computer hard drive. She would not find any evidence in his house to incriminate him. He sat there with a huge smile on his face, waiting for the girls. He now had not one, but two little hookers to fuck, and he would fuck them every day, five days a week. And just maybe, he could work in a Saturday or Sunday here and there.

"Yes," John thought, "Life is good!"

John saw the two girls approaching and grinned. "Good, they are early." he whispered.

When the girl reached his house he said, "Come on in, girls."

The girls followed John into the house. John gazed upon he two little pieces of fuck meat and he salivated. "Sara, I am going to fuck you first."

"No Mister, please," Sara cried.

"Can't you see she is scared?" Cady said.

"I don't care." he replied.

"Look, fuck me first. Give her some time to calm down."

John did not like the idea but he thought, "what the heck?" It really did not matter who was first. He said, "Just this one time. Tomorrow she will be first. Now get into the bedroom and strip, the both of you."

The sisters went into the bedroom and slowly stripped. John licked his chops, then said, "Cady, get on the bed and spread your legs."

Cady did as she was told. John's cock was raging hard. He was going to fuck both girls as hard as he could. After all they were nothing but hookers.

John got between Cady's slim legs. He smiled into Cady's tear-streaked eyes and slammed the full length of his cock into her small cunt. Normally he kept most of his weight off of the little girl but this time he bore into the little hooker, and mashed most of his weight onto her small body.

Cady tried to struggle, but she had no chance against the old man. As hard as he could, John jack-fucked Cady's little cunt. Cady cried and winced with pain. Cady's tears only inflamed John's lust, and he mashed his body and cock into Cady with even more gusto.

Sara watched her sister being brutally fucked by the mean old man. She cringed, knowing she would be next. Then she saw her sister's hand and she had her thumb up which meant she was okay. Sara breathed a small sigh of relief.

Cady's tight cunt was too much for the aged man's cock. John slammed his cock all the way into Cady's small cunt and his cock blasted a short spurt of cum into her tight little cunt.

John pulled his softening cock out of Cady's cunt. He turned to Sara and said, "You're next."

"Can I pee first?"

"Go, but hurry up."

John lifted himself off of Cady and let her get off the bed. When Cady was off the bed he said, "You stand there. I want you to watch me fuck your sister. She is your sister, right?"

"Yes." Cady meekly answered.

"Good." John snarled.

John waited a few minutes and got impatient. He yelled, "Hurry up in there."

"One more minute," Sara fearfully called back.

A little more than a minute later John heard the toilet flush. Cady meekly walked back into the bedroom.

"Get over here, you little hooker." John demanded.

"Please Mister, don't hurt me."

John laughed, "I am not going to hurt you, I am going to fuck you, you little hooker. Now get on the bed before I call the police."

Cady slid onto the bed. "Open your legs." John demanded.

Sara slowly opened her small legs. The sight of the naked seven-year-old ready to be fucked was more than enough to raise the sixty-five year old man's cock back to old-iron stiffness.

Sara fidgeted and tried to close her legs.

John grabbed her small ankles and pried her legs apart.

"I need to pee." Cady said.

"Go pee." John said. Then he thought, "What is it with women and pissing any way?"

Cady walked out of the room. She walked into the bathroom and picked up the eye dropper Sara had left for her.

John placed his old-iron hard cock against Sara's even smaller cunt. He tried to slam his old-iron hard cock into Sara's little cunt, but she was way too tight for him to get his stiff cock all the way in on the first stroke.

"EEee-ouw!!!" Sara shrieked and started to cry.

John pulled his cock back and tried to fuck Sara hard, but her cunt was still too tight for his old-iron hard cock. John forced his hard cock into Sara's tight cunt. Inch after inch, he finally got his six-inch old-iron hard cock into Sara's tight little cunt.

Cady quickly and quietly as she could ran into the kitchen. When she got into the kitchen she dialed "911".

The police operator answered, "911 Police emergency."

"A man just raped me and now he is raping my sister." Cady cried.

"We will send someone right away."

"Hurry! Please hurry!"

"Stay on the phone."

"I can't, I can't, he said he would kill her." Cady said and dropped the phone.

Slowly Sara's small cunt yielded to John's old-iron hard cock. John began to fuck the small seven-year-old as hard as he could, turned on by her screams and tears.

Cady went to the front door. She unlocked the door and left it open. She pushed the eye dropper into her cum-loaded cunt and squeezed the rubber bulb. She pulled the eye dropper out of her cunt and put it in her hand. She curled her hand into a little fist hiding the eye dropper.

"Please Mister, please!" Sara continued to cry.

"Shut up, you little hooker."

Cady walked back into the bedroom.

John looked back at Cady, "Your sister's cunt is ten times tighter than yours." he said and gave Cady a big, toothy smile.

Cady kept one eye down the hall and put her balled-up hand behind her back.

With his old-iron hard cock, John went back to fucking Sara's little tight cunt.

With guns drawn two male police officers walked into the front door. When they walked into the kitchen one of the officers saw Cady naked, just down the hall. He tapped the shoulder of the other officer and they both went down the hall.

One of the officers grabbed the naked little girl. The other put his gun to John's head.

"Move mister please, so I can blow your stinking brains out!" the officer said.

John's old, iron-hard cock shrank to an old pile of wasted slag. "Please, don't shoot!" John cried.

"Get up, slowly."

John eased off the bed and two more police officers, one male and one female, walked into the bedroom.

Cady and Sara began to cry. The police comforted the poor little raped girls who had blood streaming out of their little vaginas, and covered them in blankets.

The police almost broke both of John's arms as they hand-cuffed him. As the police escorted John down the hall, he screamed, "They're hookers!"

"Yeah right, bud. A nine-year-old and a seven-year-old hooker?" One of the officers said sarcastically.

John lowered his head. He could not understand how two little girls had outsmarted him not once, but twice.

The girls were taken to the hospital where they were both given rape examinations, under the watchful eyes of a very nice female officer named Tina Davis. Cady used the toilet at the hospital and dropped the eye dropper into the trash.

Sam Ward arrived at the hospital and Cady and Sara jumped into his arms. Sam took his daughters home.

Later that evening Cady told her dad she needed to talk to him in his room.

"Daddy, promise me you won't be angry." Cady said, sitting next to him.

"How can I do that when I don't even know what you're going to tell me?"

"Please daddy, promise."

"Okay, I promise."

"Daddy, we have been renting our pussies to old men."

"What?" Sam said totally stunned. "Why would you do such a thing?"

Not leaving out a single thing, Cady told her daddy the whole story.

At first, Sam blamed himself. He should have never fucked his daughters in the first place. But then he realized that his daughters had just seduced six old men, who were supposed to be much wiser than he was. He called Sara to join them in the bedroom.

He looked at Sara and Cady. "Yep," he thought, "My daughters could probably charm any man on the planet and get him to do anything they wanted."

Sam also knew he needed to find a way to reprimand his daughters. Then the idea struck him like a lightning bolt.

"Well, seeing as I have two little hookers that would make me a pimp. Now let's see. Cady you're nine, so I believe you can handle at least twenty pussy rental stops a day. As for you Sara, fifteen will do."

"But Daddy, we don't want to be hookers any more." both girls echoed.

"Nonsense. You two made $10,000 in a month and with the additional stops you could make double that in a day. Of course you two would have to quit school. Hookers don't need to know how to read or write. All they need to know is how to fuck."

"But---" both girls tried to say.

"Cady, Sara, from now on you two are full-time little hookers."

"Now go to your room and get to bed. You will need to rest. Tomorrow you two will begin working as full-time little hookers."

"But daddy, it's only five o'clock and we have not even eaten." Cady said.

"Eating is a waste of time for hookers, so you two better get used to not eating three times a day. Now off to bed."

"Yes, daddy."

"Will you kiss us good night?" Sara asked.

"Hookers don't need kissing, only fucking. Now off to bed."

Sara and Cady started to cry, but they went off to bed and within an hour they were fast asleep. They had troubled dreams that night.

It broke Sam's heart to see his daughters cry, but he knew this was the best way to teach them a good lesson.

The next morning Sam woke both girls at 6:00 a.m. "Come on you two, hurry up and get dressed."

"Daddy please, we don't want to be hookers any more," Cady cried.

"Please Daddy, Please," Sara said with tears in her eyes.

Sam was going to prolong their agony just a little bit more but his daughters' tears melted his heart and he said, "Okay. You don't have to be little hookers any more."

"We don't?" both girls echoed.

"No you don't, but I have one condition. You must never, ever fuck another man without my permission."

"We won't." both girls echoed and hugged their daddy.

"Now get dressed."

"Where are we going?" Cady asked.

"It's a surprise. Now hurry up or we will be late."

"Okay." The girls echoed.

As fast as they could, the girls got dressed.

Sam and the girls left the house and got into his car. Sam smiled and every so often he looked into the rear view mirror to catch the bright expressions on his daughters' faces.

About thirty-five minutes later Sam pulled into the large off-airport service facility.

"Daddy, you work here right?" Cady said.

"Yep."

Sam parked the car. He took the girls by the hands and led them into the large building.

When the girls entered the building, they heard cheers, clapping, party horns going off, and they saw a huge sign that read, "Congratulations Sam Ward."

People came up to their daddy and shook his hand. "You must be Cady, and you're Sara." a woman said.

"Yes." The two girls managed to say.

"Your dad talks about his daughters all the time, but you two look much prettier in person than you do in pictures."

The girls blushed.

"Come on you two, get yourselves some donuts." Sam said to his daughters.

The girls ate some donuts and drank some fruit punch. About fifteen minutes later, Sam said, "Got to go."

"Get back on time, boss," many people said.

Sam took the girls back to the car. Before he opened the door Cady asked, "Daddy, why did they call you boss?"

"Because that is what I am now."

"Oh." Cady said, not knowing what that meant to her yet.

Sam drove the girls to school and when he dropped them off he said, "Girls, starting tonight I will be home at 6:00 p.m."

"Does that mean---." Cady tried to say but was interrupted by her daddy.

"Yes, more daddy suck and fuck time for both of you."

"Oh Daddy, we love you!" both girls echoed and hugged their daddy.

Sam hugged his daughters and then said, "Off to school you two, and don't forget what I told you to do."

"We won't." the girls said with big smiles on their faces.

That day on the way home from school the girls had one more chore their daddy told them to do. They went to all their pussy rental stops and said, "We can't fuck you any more. We have a great big, mean pimp, and he is reserving us exclusively for a special client. He said if you cause us any trouble, he will cut your balls off. Good bye."

Later that night the girls and their daddy formed a little love circle. Cady sucked her daddy's cock, while Sara licked Cady's clit, and daddy licked Sara's clit. The girls changed places and the little love session continued until 9:00 p.m., which was the girls' bedtime.

From that night on the loving three-some slept naked in the same bed.

Epilog:

John Johnston died in prison from a massive heart attack.

Cady received a full scholarship and she became a prominent surgeon. She bought her daddy a big old house where she and her sister Sara live with him. Sara joined her daddy and became an airline mechanic.

Both girls wanted babies, but they knew it would not be wise to get pregnant by their daddy. However Cady figured out a way around that and both girls were artificially inseminated. They both gave birth to daughters and they told their daughters how much fun it would be to fuck grand-daddy, but that is another story.

The end

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