Perverts 'R' Us
Little White Slave Girls - Part 3
By Old Boy and Tinus ( M+/g+, nc, pedo, rape )
I was very upset to find that my house had been invaded and ransacked, apparently by the Mafia gang led by Don Guido. I knew they were after my little Ingrid who had escaped from their white slavery ring of very young victims. I also knew that they would kill the girl if they found her.
At the time I did not know that they had taken down my license plate number as I drove off with Ingrid. They had used that to trace me to my residence. However I thought that there might be a leak within the FBI itself, and I thought that was how they had found my house.
So it was that in my panic I did a rather foolish thing. I got some things together and drove off with Ingrid to a cottage I had at a private mountain lake. It was a very secluded place, very few other people living in that area, and I felt that we would be safe there. Little did I know how resourceful the Mafia could be in locating people they wanted to find.
I reassured Ingrid as we drove up into the mountains to the small lake where I had my cottage. I tried not to show her how concerned I was but I think she sensed it anyway. She snuggled up beside me and clung to me as her protector.
On the way I stopped at a supermarket to stock up on food so that we could stay at the cottage for many days if necessary. After driving for a few hours we arrived at the cottage. Ingrid got out of the car and looked around curiously. It was really secluded and there was nobody else around for miles. She saw the small lake behind the cottage and cheered up.
"Can I go for a swim?" she asked hopefully.
"I forgot to buy you a swimsuit, Darling." I said.
"Well since there is no one around and you have already seen me naked we can swim naked." she said very boldly now.
I just smiled and nodded. While I unpacked the car I saw her going to the yard behind the cottage and she was undressing as she walked, dropping her clothes on the ground. Just as she turned around the corner of the cottage I saw her toss her panties away and then her cute, naked, bruised body disappeared from my view. I smiled. Ingrid really was such a tease.
Quickly I transferred everything from the car into the cottage and I undressed down to my briefs. I entered the yard to see Ingrid diving into the water naked. I shrugged and pulled my briefs down. If she was going to swim naked then I would too. When I entered the water I saw Ingrid grimace with pain. It scared me and I asked her what the problem was.
She blinked away a tear. She said the cool water hurt her wounds a bit but she was okay now. I took her in my arms and felt her naked body pressed against mine. My cock rose immediately and stood up between her legs. I felt her hand reach out for it and she wrapped her little fingers around my shaft.
She whispered in my ear, "I love you, Daddy. I will do anything for you, even the naughty things they taught me at the mansion."
I just smiled. I kissed her forehead and said, "It's okay, my darling. I don't expect you to do anything with me that you do not really want to. Just play in the water for awhile. I'm going to rest a bit on the lawn. I'm a little tired after that long drive."
With that I climbed out and stretched myself on the grass. While I enjoyed looking at my naked bruised little girl splashing around in the water I made some plans to take revenge for her. I closed my eyes and with that I drifted off to sleep.
When I woke up I felt this wonderful warm and wet sensation around my cock. I now recognized it as Ingrid's willing mouth. I opened my eyes to look up and confirm that it was her sucking me off. Instead I found myself looking directly into her bare, half-opened pussy. She was in a 69 position on my chest, practically inviting me to play with her.
I could see her head bobbing up and down while I could feel her warm mouth sucking my dick in and out. Her legs straddled my chest giving me the opportunity to look at her still bruised bum and wounded pussy.
Slowly I grabbed her hips and pulled her bottom down and back to my mouth. She was a bit small so when I had pulled her pussy within reach of my tongue she could only manage to still suck just the tip of my cock in her mouth, sticking out her tongue to tease my cock head. However I wanted to please her more than I wanted to be pleased, at least at that moment.
So I pulled her pussy against my mouth and started to lick her. She tasted really sweet and clean. Her pussy just washed in the lake water was nice and clean. I also tasted a bit of coppery dried blood because of the still fresh wound on her labia.
I licked her between her juvenile labia and stuck my tongue into her still sore vagina. Ingrid shivered and moaned a little. I licked her more and more and tasted her sex juices which were starting to flow. I had no previous sexual experience with little girls and it surprised me to find that they could respond with a flow of sex juices and as I had learned, could even have orgasms.
I aimed at her little wounded clittie with my tongue now while I pushed back the hood with my thumbs. Her little clitoris popped out and I licked and teased it. The little organ stiffened up nicely like the cute miniature girl-cock it was. She bucked up and panted. She really liked this newly discovered sensation. I licked and sucked the little digit until she started to buck her hips with more force.
Sucking her stiff clittie into my mouth forcefully made her cry out in pain. It was still a bit sore from the abuse it had received from being clamped. Still I wanted to suck it hard and give her pleasure. After that her body shook and writhed as a huge orgasm came over her young body, wracking it completely as she experienced a series of multiple orgasms.
I was amazed and delighted with my little girl. Not only could she cum, she could actually have multiple orgasms, something that even many grown women never experience. Ever since that first time with Ingrid there is nothing I enjoy more than bringing a little girl to orgasm, and every once in awhile, finding one capable of multiple orgasms. What could be more fun?
Ingrid collapsed on my body and just lay there shivering, forgetting all about my cock. But she made up for that when she recovered. She sucked my cock back into her mouth and gave me a blowjob I would never forget. I tried to hold back and prolong the experience but it was a losing battle. My cum spurted deep in her throat and she swallowed it all.
After that she turned about on my body. Still lying on top of me she kissed me and said, "Thank you for being so nice to me, Daddy."
"Well the pleasure is all mine, young lady." I said smiling.
"Time for supper," I stated. Ingrid willingly let herself be carried into the house by me. She let her damp blonde head rest on my shoulder and sighed, "I love you, Daddy."
I set her down on her feet and started fixing some supper for us. Ingrid remembered that she had left her clothes lying scattered on the lawn outside and she went out to retrieve her garments. She came back into the cottage and put her things away.
I saw that she was not going to get dressed but wanted to remain naked with me. That suited me just fine. While we were alone together at our secluded cottage we would not need clothes unless we had a cold spell of weather.
We ate our supper and then she insisted on helping out by doing the dishes with me. Although we were in a remote location we did have electricity which was backed up by a generator, and I had recently installed satellite television.
We watched some children's programming on television as she sat naked on my lap, toying absentmindedly with my cock. It was like a fleshy toy to the little girl and I did not mind at all as she squeezed and bent and pulled at it. My hand found her little pussy and I toyed with her too.
We wound up kissing earnestly, our tongues twining about together in each other's mouth. I had never felt more desire for a woman than I did now with this sexy little girl. I turned off the television and carried my little bride off to our bedchamber. That is how I thought of her, as my little bride whom I had just married.
Over the next couple of days we were like lovers enjoying our honeymoon. We did spend some time swimming and fishing and Ingrid was delighted to catch a really nice lake trout. I filleted it and we had a decent meal from the fish. However we spent a lot of our time in bed together, getting to know each other intimately.
Mostly we engaged in oral sex. I did want to fuck her, but I was afraid of hurting her with my big cock. Ingrid told me that the men who had raped her had big cocks too and so she knew she could take my cock inside her body. Indeed she was eager to have me fuck her, having been told that being fucked by someone who loves you could be a truly delightful experience.
I have to admit that it didn't take a lot of convincing for the girl to talk me into fucking her. It was our second night together at the cottage. Ingrid said she wanted to experience real lovemaking, not just oral sex. She wanted me to prove to her that fucking with someone you love can be good.
I agreed to try fucking with her but when we tried it her pussy still was too sore. When I tried to push in she tensed up. That made her little vagina close up and so we were not able to perform our lovemaking. She wanted me to push harder and force myself in. I could have done that but I knew it would hurt her. I convinced her it would be better to wait another couple of days until her pussy was ready for it.
Then last night she thought she had waited long enough. I agreed that her pussy looked much better. When I ate her out she cried out with pleasure as her body shuddered and spasmed with her powerful orgasms. She just lay there on her back with her legs spread wide open looking up at me with puppy dog eyes.
"Fuck me, Daddy. I want you so much. I want to feel you deep inside me." she said smiling up at me.
I groaned. I wanted her too. Carefully I took my place between her invitingly opened legs and aimed my dick into her wet and willing pussy. Although healed now, it still had some yellow and green spots on it from the healing bruises. I reckoned it would still be a little sore so I had to be very gentle and careful with her.
Slowly I built up the pressure, feeling her pussy lips part to let my hard cock in. When she stretched enough my cock head slipped in about two inches. Ingrid flinched. I stopped immediately, afraid that it still hurt her too much. I saw her blink away a tear and I asked her if it hurt too much. She shook her head no and asked me to continue. What a brave little girl.
Slowly but surely I entered her pussy further and further, feeling the warm moist insides of her juvenile vagina grip my cock like a tight hand squeezing it real tight.
I bottomed out with about two thirds of my cock in her. I thought back to the brutal man who had first raped her, forcing all of his cock into her. She just wasn't deep enough for that. It must have been really painful for her to force her cervix so deep up inside her belly. But no more of that - I would be very gentle with my little darling.
I pulled out a little to push in again just up to her cervix, being careful that I didn't push in too far and bump her still bruised cervix too hard. Ingrid had closed her eyes and she panted each time I pushed in. Her pussy clamped itself onto my dick. She was really tight but amazingly wet and fucking her was easier than I thought it would be.
Her slick smooth insides massaged my cock on the way in and pulled on it on the way out. It was so beautiful. I fucked her slowly and softly making real love to her. I never picked up more speed or forced myself in deeper, being afraid of hurting her. She was so fragile and hardly fully recovered yet.
She loved being fucked so slowly and gently. I could tell that by her rapid breathing and soft moans. Suddenly she bucked up at me and her whole body trembled. I could feel her pussy muscles contracting and squeezing my cock more as she started to cum. That was too much for me and I emptied my balls into her contracting pussy. What a beautiful mutual orgasm we had.
I never had an orgasm fucking so slowly and gently before and I loved it. Her tight contracting pussy sucked the last drop of sperm out of my dick and we both were spent. I collapsed on top of her but managed to carry my weight with my arms, careful not to crush her or hurt her still sore nipples.
I rolled onto my side and kissed her cheek. She turned her head and kissed me back.
"Thank you Daddy for being so careful. I know now that lovemaking can be awesome. I had such a nice orgasm and my whole body still glows. I love you so much, Daddy."
"I love you too, my little darling." I held her small, still trembling body in my arms and we drifted off to sleep like that. We were truly united as lovers now.
We had been at the cottage for several days, enjoying our honeymoon together like a young married couple. But later that night our whole world came crashing down. Somehow Carlo, the Mafia lieutenant, had tracked us down to the cottage. He and his goons invaded the cottage that night of our union as we slept together naked in each other's arms.
They decided to knock me out first. Then they picked up Ingrid who woke up to the horror of the Mafia men holding her tightly and carrying her away from me. No doubt she screamed her lungs out but it did her no good. Carlo and the others threw her naked body into their van. They tied her up and gagged her and drove away with her, taking her to a dungeon that they used to torture and dispose of girls like her who tried to run away.
Carlo was pleased to have finally found and captured the girl. He knew his boss Don Guido would also be pleased. Carlo would see to it that this troublesome girl would suffer for a long time before she would be allowed to die. The men would take turns raping her and doing many other interesting things to the little girl. He licked his lips as he thought about those nasty things.
I awoke to a splitting headache. What had happened? I called to Ingrid but I received no reply. I searched for her and then found tire tracks outside the cottage where a vehicle had been parked. With a sinking heart I realized that the Mafia had tracked us down and had taken my child bride, my little daughter, away with them. I confess, I actually cried. I knew that they would kill her.
I contacted my boss at the FBI. He read me the riot act for having taken off with Ingrid instead of reporting that my house had been broken into by the Mafia. But nothing he said to me could make me feel worse than I already did. We needed to find Ingrid fast, or they would kill her and dispose of her body.
The FBI staged simultaneous raids on Mafia compounds across the country. Many little slave girls were found and rescued and many Mafia dons and their men were jailed. But there was no sign of Carlo and his men, nor of Ingrid and a few other girls who had disappeared with her.
Carlo and his men were already down in the hidden dungeon when he learned that the FBI was raiding the compound above. By radio telephone he learned that agents were raiding Mafia compounds across the nation. They arrested Don Guido and many of his men.
Carlo was very angry with Ingrid, realizing that she had told the authorities enough to get them to raid the Mafia compounds and close down their little white slave business. He would make her pay for that. He would also enjoy torturing the other girls who had been turned over to him for trying to run away from the Mafia.
He went to the dungeon cells where the captured little girls were being held. He took several of his brutal goons with him to rape the girls brutally. The big men relished this opportunity to stuff their big cocks into such small cunts. When they entered her dungeon cell they saw little Ingrid shivering naked in a fetal position on the bed. Two goons grabbed her and stretched her body wide, ripping her legs open real hard and making her cry out in pain.
"Now I will make you pay for escaping and telling the cops about our operation. A lot of our organization has been destroyed because of you but now you will suffer for it. When we are finished with you, you'll wish you were never born. Then you will die, but not before I make you suffer a long time." Carlo told her.
With that he nodded to one of his goons. The man lowered his pants and a huge hard cock sprang out. While the other men pulled her legs even wider he forced his cock into her tiny pussy with one forceful blow, ripping her soft tissue open. Ingrid screamed in agony but the man just loved that. He fucked her deep and forcefully, pushing her formerly tortured cervix way up her belly again until he emptied his load deep in her bleeding pussy.
When he pulled his cock out another man took his place. He also forced his dick into her sore, ripped open pussy. After 4 men had raped her like that she was turned onto her belly. The 5th man forced his cock into her dry asshole, ripping her there too.
Carlo just watched the scene with lustful eyes. The men did well making her suffer by raping her hard and brutally. He would deal with her when they were finished with her. He would use his whip on her back leaving red streaks and welts. Then he would do the same to her front, making her suffer.
But first he had to deal with the girl in the cell next door. She was also a filthy little runaway who had to be taken care of. She had been raped brutally like Ingrid just this morning and now it was time for her to pay. He entered the cell and looked at the almost passed-out little girl. Her pussy and ass were bleeding. Carlo smiled at the sight of her suffering.
He picked up the whip and started to lash her back. Large red whip marks became visible on the girl's white flesh. She screamed nicely at first until her voice gave out. The girl couldn't even scream anymore. After that there were only pitiful moans coming from her.
He turned the girl onto her back and went to work on her front. He used his knife to perform a clitoral circumcision, cutting away her prepuce and exposing her little clit. Then he went back to using his whip on the girl. He loved trying to catch the nipples and clit with the tip on the whip, stinging her sensitive bits of sex-flesh. When he struck the girl's clit with his whip he got so excited that he spontaneously came in his pants.
He decided that she had enough for now. Maybe he would make her suffer some more later. And then she would be disposed. "Time for that other little brat," he said to himself. He went over to Ingrid's cell where the rapists were just finishing up with a second round of rapes with her.
"Go ahead and rape that third little bitch too, men. We are going to finish off all of these brats tonight. The Feds have raided our compound. When we are done here, we are going to make our escape. But first we will make these brats pay with their pussies and their bodies."
The other men grinned at Carlo. This would be a special treat, having another girl to rape and brutalize right after doing Ingrid. Their cocks were already rising again in anticipation as they moved on to the third girl's cell. She screamed nicely when she realized what the men intended to do to her. Meanwhile Carlo went to work on Ingrid.
To be continued
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