Perverts 'R' Us
Little White Slave Girls - Part 4
By Old Boy and Tinus ( M+/g+, nc, pedo, rape )
Right after I contacted my boss at the FBI and told him about Ingrid being kidnapped and taken from me, I hurried back to the city. The inspector had chewed me out but then told me that they were about ready to conduct a raid on Don Guido's compound in coordination with similar raids on other Mafia strongholds across the nation. I wanted to get back in time to be part of that.
I was determined to find Ingrid before they could kill her. Nothing else really mattered to me now. I got back just in time to join the raid. I also learned that a van had arrived at the compound about an hour before our raid. The van was known to be the one used by Carlo, one of Don Guido's nastiest lieutenants. I figured that it was likely the one that had been used to capture my little Ingrid. I was hopeful of finding her there and rescuing her.
We broke into the compound yelling "FBI! Put your guns down and hands up in the air or we'll shoot!" Fortunately none of the Mafia men tried to shoot it out with us. They all surrendered at once. The Mafia depended on their crafty lawyers to get them out of tight spots like this. We might arrest them, but getting a conviction was another matter.
I joined the party searching for little girls throughout the large compound. We found several of them under the control of a woman. The girls were doing some modeling for a photographer, some of them wearing only skimpy panties that gaped and exposed their hairless little cunnies. Under other circumstances I might have enjoyed looking at them but right now my focus was on finding Ingrid.
We found other girls elsewhere. There was a cottage with a dark-haired little girl who looked very much like Don Guido's granddaughter Theresa. Later we would learn that the Mafia leader kept this little girl for his own perverted pleasure. However I still could not find Ingrid. Carlo was also missing from the men we had arrested. We knew his van was there in the huge garage that housed all the Mafia vehicles so he and his men must be somewhere in the compound.
Luckily one of the captured members of Don Guido's Mafia gang decided to tell us where the underground dungeon was. In return he was promised lesser charges against him than the others. It turned out that there was a secret entrance to the dungeon under the floor of the garage. Quickly we found the entrance and broke into the dungeon. Would I find Ingrid still alive or not?
* * * *
The dungeon was made soundproof on purpose so no one would hear the screaming of the little girls being punished. Sometimes the Mafia didn't kill the girls but only disciplined them for various misdeeds. But there were kill orders for the three girls presently there. All of them were runaways.
Carlo knew that the compound was being raided by the FBI, but he figured he had time to dispose of the girls and make a getaway with his men before the hidden dungeon could be found. But this time he wasn't so lucky because one of Don Guido's men revealed where the dungeon entrance was located.
While his goons were having fun raping Ingrid, Carlo was busy whipping another runaway girl. This one had been severely raped by his men earlier and now she suffered under Carlo's whip. He had a satisfying cum as his whip found the poor girl's clittie. He did some other nasty things to the poor girl before finally ending her misery by plunging his knife into her heart.
When he entered Ingrid's cell again he saw that his goons had done their work raping her. They had just finished with her and he saw that they had done a good job on the girl. He sent the rape squad on to the third girl's cell to prepare her for his whip too. All three girls would die tonight before Carlo and his men made their getaway.
Carlo admired the rapists' work. Ingrid was lying face down on the bed with her arms and legs tied and spread real wide. She was bleeding out of her pussy and ass. Carlo pulled her ass cheeks open more to inspect her ripped orifices. The young blonde girl was sobbing from the pain.
"That could be ripped some more." he thought to himself. With that he took a large dildo and shoved it up into Ingrid's already ripped bum. She cried out into the mattress but Carlo was the only one who could hear her and the screaming was music to his ears.
He took another very huge rubber cock and shoved it into her abused pussy. The almost healed cuts tore open and blood spat around. They tore even further than the cuts had been before. Carlo loved seeing the blood flow from her cunt and he picked up the whip.
"I think I will cut away your prepuce later when I whip your front like I did with your friend next door. I loved whipping her exposed clittie like I will do with yours. But first I will whip your back good, you brat." Carlo told the sobbing girl. He loved to terrorize the doomed girls by telling them the nasty things he was about to do to them.
"Time for some real pain darling," he said, lashing the whip over her back and leaving a nice red stripe. The crazed man continued whipping her back but not as thoroughly as he had done with the first girl. He knew that time was short and he would have to finish up with Ingrid and the third girl so he and his men could get away.
* * * *
As I rushed into the dungeon with my gun drawn I noticed several cell doors. I opened one and saw a young blonde girl lying there. Her back had been whipped bloody and she appeared to be more dead then alive. In grief I cried out, "Noooo! Ingrid, nooo!"
I rushed to the girl and turned her over. Her chest and belly were a mess too. Her nipples were all swollen from the whipping. A knife had been used on her to remove her prepuce and then her clittie had been whipped too. Her pussy was an open bloody hole. I looked at her swollen and bruised face and realized that it wasn't Ingrid. I was relieved but also very sorry for the girl. "What sort of animal would do such things to a little girl?" I wondered.
At that moment I heard the sound of a man laughing madly and the sound of a girl moaning in pain. It was coming from another cell.
"Ingrid!" I screamed and rushed to a cell in the direction the sound had come from.
Carlo had paused in whipping the young escapee. He was pleased with what he saw. Her back, ass and upper legs showed nice red whip marks and already had nice welts. Carlo had also aimed for the dildos with the whip, forcing them in hard when he hit them and making Ingrid scream in pain. He would like to continue with the whipping but time was short. So he turned her over onto her back. She moaned in pain as her whipped back rubbed against the mattress.
She had been punched in the face, chest, belly and pussy by the gang of rapists. Her front had not been whipped yet but that would be next. First though he took his hunting knife and performed a clitoral circumcision on the girl, exposing her little clit. It was stiff and standing up nicely.
He picked up the whip, ready to begin. But then Carlo heard a scream coming from another cell. It was Agent Willems screaming for his little girl.
"So they have found me then," Carlo said more to himself than to the girl. "Too bad I can't make you suffer much longer, but I'll be dammed if I let them find you alive."
With that he laid down the whip and took up his hunting knife again. Just as he raised it up to plant the knife in her body, the door flew open.
I threw open the door to the cell the sound was coming from. I saw Carlo standing beside Ingrid with his knife ready to pierce through her heart. I had my gun in my hand and without hesitation I pulled the trigger. Carlo's eyes flew open when the bullet penetrated his heart. He died instantly and as the knife dropped to the floor so did he.
I wanted to rush to Ingrid but then I heard another girl screaming from another cell. As I hesitated another agent behind me said, "We'll take care of this one. You go ahead and help your Ingrid, Willems." I silently blessed the man for that.
I rushed to Ingrid. I untied her and tilted her head up. Her face was bruised badly. Her left eye was so swollen that it was shut and her right eye was not much better. Her lips were swollen as someone had beaten her there forcefully.
"Oh Ingrid, I'm so sorry. I made you a silent promise that no one would hurt you anymore but I failed to protect you and now you are hurt so badly."
Ingrid opened her swollen lips and said with a trembling voice, "Is that you, Daddy?"
"Hush darling, don't talk. I'm here now and I will take care of you. I'm so sorry that I couldn't protect you from this." I said crying.
"It's not your fault Daddy, don't be sad. I still love you. But I'm so sore." she said also crying.
She passed out then and I cried even more. My little darling cared about my feelings even though she was hardly alive. I was so mad and I was glad that I had killed that brute of a Carlo.
I was crying and rocking my baby in my arms. I then noticed the dildos still ripping into her cunt and ass. Carefully I removed them and saw blood seeping out of both holes.
"We'll have to get you to a hospital quickly," I said more to myself. At the same time some other cops and agents came in. From then on things went rapidly. The whole mansion was flooded with cops and paramedics and soon Ingrid and the third girl were on their way to the hospital in ambulances. The coroner removed the bodies of the first girl and Carlo.
My boss was pleased at how the operation went. Although he took no delight in the death of the girl who had been killed, it meant that the leader Don Guido would now face murder charges. His lieutenant Carlo had done the killing but it was by order of the Mafia don. He would be spending the remainder of his life in prison.
I wanted to rush to the hospital to be with Ingrid but my boss had other ideas. "I think maybe you are becoming too involved with that little girl, Agent Willems. I want you to stay behind here and see if maybe we have missed anything. Go though the buildings and see if there is anything more that can be used as evidence against these Mafia goons. Lock the compound up when you leave. Go home then and get some sleep. I'll see that you are notified if there is any change in the girl's condition but I don't want you spending your time at the hospital. It's not like you are her father."
"Yes sir," I said reluctantly. I realized that the inspector was right. I had become too close to Ingrid. If he realized just how close I had become with her I would be arrested too. So the others left and I went through the compound by myself. I knew that it had already been combed by other agents and I was unlikely to find anything more. But my boss wanted me to set my mind on other things beside Ingrid.
As I was about to close up the last building and leave I heard a scurrying noise coming from behind a couch. Had we missed one of the gangsters? I approached the couch with my gun drawn and ready to fire.
"Come on out of there or I will shoot!" I shouted.
"No please don't shoot me!" came a high-pitched little voice. To my surprise a little girl came forth. She was about 6 years old. She had red hair and freckles and she was wearing nothing but a pair a loose panties. I think she must have been among the girls we had found earlier, modeling for sexy pictures.
The girl was very frightened by the sudden appearance of strange men waving guns in the air. She had run off and hidden behind the couch and no one had found her until now. I learned that her name was Alice. I put my gun away and I assured the girl that I would not harm her. Finally she came to me and I held her in my arms, comforting her.
What she said next shocked me. "Want me to suck your cock, mister?"
"No sweetie, you don't have to suck my cock."
"But I like to suck cocks." she replied. So I decided to take little Alice home with me. I was the last agent left at the compound and no one else even knew about Alice. It would serve my chief right for making me stay behind instead of escorting my darling Ingrid to the hospital, I thought.
I had to be very careful as I drove home with an almost naked 6-year-old girl in my van. I had her lie on the carpeted floor in back where no one could see her. She thought it was a funny hide-and-seek game so she played along with me.
At home I drove right into the garage and we entered my place through the door leading directly from the garage into the house.
I looked the kid over and found her to be very appealing to me. Her nearly naked juvenile body was dressed only in a skimpy pair of loose panties that revealed more than concealed her young sex parts. I could see why men would pay a lot of money to see pictures and videos of her. But when I thought about her being raped when she would turn the right age of 7, I got mad again.
"Can I suck your cock now, mister?" I heard her ask, dragging me from my daydream of her.
"No darling. I already told you that you don't have to do that anymore." I replied.
Looking her over closely, I noticed that she was quite skinny. I also saw that she had some dirt on her and also a few bruises and welts.
"How did you get those bruises and welts, darling?" I asked her.
"Well as much as I like to suck cocks, I don't always like the customers I have to do it with. No matter how hard I try to do my best, with some it's not enough. A few like to hit me and hurt me. Sometimes they even punch me in the ribs or in my face. Only yesterday I had a customer who punched my titties and even my pussy. But he had to pay extra for hurting me like that."
I looked at her flat chest and saw she had no tit flesh yet but her nipples and the flesh around them was badly bruised. It was hard for me to understand how some men could take delight in abusing a little girl that way.
"Do you want me to examine you more and see if your pussy is okay?" I asked her. I found myself eager to remove the pretty little redhead's panties and study her pale pink pussy.
"Yes please," she said to my surprise, accepting the idea with a smile. I think she wanted me to take an interest in her little body.
I laid her down on the couch and took off her loose panties. I saw that her little labia were swollen and bruised as well as her nipples. Opening the labia a little I saw contusions inside them as well. The other thing I noticed was her intact hymen. She hadn't been raped yet. I thought it peculiar that the Mafia would protect a little girl's virginity until she turned 7.
As if she read my mind she said, "The older girls told me about the first time they got raped by a customer. Most of them said that they were hurt and beaten because many customers like to rape a young virgin and treat her roughly. I will be 7 next week and I have been very scared about that. Luckily you saved me from that, mister."
After some thinking she added, "I don't mind being… uhmm… de-virginated… do you call it that? Well the older girls also told me that after that cruel first time they had nice customers too sometimes. They said that being gently... uhmm... fucked... they had nice feelings. So I don't mind if you fuck me as long as you are gentle. Okay?"
Secretly the idea of fucking this willing little girl made my cock stir in my pants. My cock wanted her but I was determined to resist such an idea. After all my heart belonged to Ingrid now and I felt I should be faithful to her.
So I said, "Well darling, I have no intention of fucking you or taking your virginity. Let's just give you a nice warm bath and then let me treat your little injuries, okay?"
When I said that she reached out to me with her arms. She wanted me to carry her. Lifting up her young bruised body reminded me of Ingrid and my cock stirred in my pants some more while tears streamed down my cheeks.
"Why are you crying, mister?" Alice asked.
"I'm thinking of my little friend Ingrid," I said. "She was badly hurt by those brutes at the mansion."
"Yes I heard," she said. "I know Ingrid. She was a close friend of mine before she escaped. I overheard the men talking about killing her after they captured her again. That's what they do to girls who run away."
"Well luckily she wasn't killed but she is seriously injured. She is in the hospital now but when she recovers I intend to take her away from here." I don't know what made me share that with Alice, it just sort of slipped out before I thought about it.
I had decided to take Ingrid away with me that morning as I rushed back from the cottage to join the raid on the Mafia compound. There was no way that the authorities would allow Ingrid to continue living with a bachelor like me when she got out of the hospital.
I decided I would leave the FBI and take Ingrid away with me. Luckily I had inherited a large amount of money some years ago.
I didn't leave the agency then because I loved my work. I speculated with the money and it even became more and more over the years. I bought the cottage with it to enjoy my free time there. Now I would sell the cottage, buy a place in the Caribbean and give Ingrid a wonderful life there.
I knew of an island nation that was said to be very laid back about enforcing the law. As long as a man didn't really hurt a child the authorities took a "live and let live" attitude. It was said that many wealthy "uncles" had settled there living together with their little "nieces".
Thinking that over I washed the young red-haired girl's body absentmindedly and I rubbed her bruised nipples a bit too hard. I heard an 'Ouch!' from her. I apologized to little Alice for being so clumsy and hurting her.
She just smiled and said it was okay and then she asked me if I could wash her sore pee-pee too.
I found it a strange request but decided to accept it as a normal thing for a man to do with a little girl. I carefully washed the outer area of her little cunt with a washcloth. Then I opened her pale pink little labia with my fingers and I washed her sore pee-pee ever so carefully. What a cute little pussy Alice had!
She sighed at my gentle touches as I washed her most intimate area. Indeed I was reluctant to stop but I forced myself to. When I finished washing her properly I lifted her body from the tub to dry her. Alice smiled at me as I patted her dry with a thick fluffy towel.
She was very skinny as if she hadn't been getting enough to eat. Her ribs were showing under her chest flesh. I figured she must be very hungry. I decided to make her a nice supper like I would do for Ingrid. I just couldn't get Ingrid out of my head.
I wanted Alice to wear some of Ingrid's panties and a nightgown but she complained that the panties felt weird on her sore pee-pee and so we left them off. She was only dressed in a short nightgown and when she twisted about the gown flew up exposing her bum. She liked teasing me like that and so she did it a lot. I had to do my best not to show my arousal.
At dinner she ate like a horse. She obviously hadn't been getting much to eat at the Mafia compound. Some customers liked their prey thin. I reckoned that they had found such a customer for her rape next week when she turned 7. He must be one who liked very skinny girls and so they put the little girl on a starvation diet to please him. I'd love to get my hands on that man.
After dinner I sat on the couch to watch the news on TV. Alice went to the bathroom and then she came into the room looking real cute in that short nightgown. She climbed onto my lap and settled herself over my cock with her buttocks. My dick got hard right away and she noticed it.
"Can I suck your cock now?" she asked again as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
"Sorry darling, but it would be inappropriate for me to let you do that." I replied, even though the thought of the little redhead sucking my cock off for me was intriguing.
She started sobbing. Big tears streamed down her cheeks.
"What's the matter darling?" I asked, concerned.
"You don't like me!" she cried out now. "You don't think I'm pretty. That's why you don't want me to suck your cock. And now I can't earn my stay and you will send me back to that horrible place." She sobbed loudly now as though her heart was breaking.
"Of course I like you Alice, and I think you are very pretty. You don't have to earn your stay with me by doing that and I will never send you back." I held her close to comfort her.
"But…. But… I like sucking cock… If you really like me please let me suck your cock for you... I promise to do it good."
My cock stirred thinking about the little girl's soft warm mouth sucking on my stiff organ and making me cum. I missed Ingrid so much. Still I really would love being sucked off by this lovely little girl. I sighed and then I gave in.
"Okay then," I said. "If you want it that much, you can suck my cock for me. But only because you want to. Not because you have to earn your stay. Is that clear, Alice?"
"Yippie!" she said, jumping up happily. She immediately took her place between my legs and lowered my briefs. My already hard cock sprang out. She wrapped her little fingers around it and started to jack me off. At the same time she lowered her head and took my dick into her warm, moist mouth.
I sighed and leaned back. I thought about Ingrid, imagining that it was her sucking me off. How nice she sucked me and I ate her out and then our lovemaking. But now she was in the hospital, terribly hurt by Carlo and his rapist goons. I made Ingrid a silent promise again to take care of her when she got home.
In the meantime Alice was doing at least as good a job at sucking my cock as Ingrid had. She squeezed and twisted my cock with her fingers while her warm wet mouth sucked and licked my dick head. At this rate I couldn't hold back my cum for long. With a growl of lust I spurted my load into the back of Alice's throat.
She didn't even cough as she swallowed all of my sperm. Indeed she coaxed me to push in even deeper and I felt her swallowing my member as it shot. A couple of times I fully entered her throat without her gagging. She was deep throating me for real, something that Ingrid had never done before.
Indeed I had only been deep throated a couple of times in my life and then only by experienced grown whores. It was amazing to see this little red-haired kid with my entire big cock down her throat. I came so forcefully from that. Being deep throated by an almost 7-year-old girl was too much for me. I emptied everything I could possibly have in my balls and I was truly spent after that.
"Did I do good?" she asked with an impish grin, cum clinging to her lips.
"You were wonderful darling," I said. "In fact that was the best blow-job I ever had." I meant it too. I began to think of taking little Alice with Ingrid and me to the Caribbean too.
She looked real proud. She jumped up and threw herself on her back on the couch. She lifted the gown up to her chest, spread her legs and said, "My turn."
I wouldn't disappoint her of course so I bent down between her inviting legs and licked her sweet pussy. Again it reminded me of Ingrid. Her pussy tasted heavenly to me but so did Alice's.
I lapped her flowing juices from her tight vagina. I tried to push my tongue in but her hymen blocked my way. I thought about what she had said earlier. She wanted me to take her flower if I would be gentle with her. Would I….? Maybe later.
I ate her out well and when I licked and sucked her tiny clit she bucked up and writhed about as she enjoyed a true orgasm. I still could hardly believe that little girls like her could really cum.
When she came around again she smiled and said, "That was my best ever too. You may take my virgin cherry now."
"We better go to bed now and get some rest first, darling. Tomorrow we will visit Ingrid at the hospital. Then we will see after that, if you still want me to fuck you."
"Okay." was her simple reaction and off she went in the direction of the bedrooms. I followed her a moment later to tuck her in but coming to the spare room she wasn't there. I went to my bedroom to find her in my bed. I didn't want to make her cry again so I let her stay. Lifting the sheets I found that she was quite naked.
"Why did you take off your nightgown, Alice?"
"I like being naked in bed. You can be naked in bed with me too, I don't mind. Besides if I get hungry during the night I can always suck on your cock and you can feed me some cum."
Can you believe that kid? Well again I wanted to please her and so I took off my briefs and slipped into bed with her naked. Later that night I woke up to discover that Alice was hungry for more cock. I didn't mind feeding her though. I ate her out and then we went back to sleep.
To be continued
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