Perverts 'R' Us

Little White Slave Girls - Part 11

By Old Boy and Tinus ( M/Fg+, con, pedo, inc )

Greta arrived at the address she had been given. She entered the old mansion and a FBI agent greeted her warmly. "Good evening, Mrs. Willems. We are sure glad to see you. No one has been able to get near the little girl. We brought in a couple of female agents but they had no better luck with her than we men did. I guess if you can't reach her we may just have to dart her with a sedative and put her in restraints to remove her."

"She must be very frightened. I hope I can reach her without subjecting her to any more stress. Where is she?"

"She is in the first room down the hall. We tried to get her to at least let us cover her with a blanket but she kept screaming and running away from us. It looks like the bastard we arrested kept her naked and didn't allow her to wear any clothes. She seems to believe that if she puts on any sort of covering he will come back and beat her. It looks like she has been beaten a lot."

Greta entered the room. There was no bed, just a dirty mattress in one corner. There was also a chamber pot where the little girl could pee and poop, but no toilet for her. There was a sort of table with leather restraints attached to it. Apparently the man who had kept the girl liked to have her bound helpless while he worked on her.

In another corner there was a little girl who looked to be no more than 5 years old although Greta had been told she was 6. She had dark stringy hair, slightly slanted eyes, and a fair complexion for a girl who was half Vietnamese, half French. Her small body was covered with nasty bruises, some old and some new. It was hard to believe that such a little girl had baffled the FBI agents.

"Hello Yvette. My name is Greta and I have come here to help you. You must be cold without any clothes on. Won't you come closer and let me get a better look at you?"

"No! Stay away from me! I'm not allowed to wear clothes! My master will beat me!" the little girl screamed. When Greta tried to get closer to the child she darted away swiftly to another corner. She moved with all the speed and determination of a frightened animal. Greta noticed that her little pussy was badly bruised and there was some dried blood on it.

"Well then, if clothes are not allowed here I guess I had better get undressed too." With that Greta removed her own clothes. She figured that Yvette might be more accepting of the woman if she was also naked. Indeed the little girl looked less frightened now that the woman was naked too, and sitting down on the mattress instead of trying to approach her.

"I have brought some soothing lotion with me to treat your bruises and scratches, Yvette. Please let me put the lotion on you and it will ease the hurt you must be feeling."

"No! Cannot accept anything except from my master! He will come here soon now, and maybe since you are naked he will let you stay with me." It appeared that the child was lonely and would like to have another person with her to face her 'master'.

"You don't have to worry about your master ever again, Yvette. He has been arrested and he will be going to prison. Come child, sit with me here and let me help you."

It took a lot of coaxing but eventually the frightened little girl did come to her. She stood before her but would not sit down at first. However she was tired now and eventually she did sit down and let the woman put some soothing lotion on her many injuries. Greta was appalled at the condition of her little pussy. Evidently the man had forced his big cock into that small opening and had raped the child, causing a tear in the vaginal tissue. It might require some stitches.

Suddenly the girl wrapped her little arms around Greta and hugged her tightly and started to cry. "It was so awful what mater did to me," she sobbed "He hurt me all the time. Punch me in the ribs. Hurt my nipples and pee-pee. And last night he ripped me open with his big thing."

Greta tried to comfort the girl by caressing the back of her head and kissing the side of her head. "Hush darling. It's okay now. I will take care of you and protect you." That seemed to calm down the girl and she stopped crying.

"I think I will stay here with you tonight and sleep next to you on your mattress. Would you like that, Yvette?" Greta asked.

Finally the child gave her a little smile. "Yes please." Yvette curled up on the old mattress, ready to go to sleep. Greta lay down beside her and soon they both went to sleep. She figured that she could earn her trust this way and in the morning she would see about taking the girl out of this awful place.

* * * *

The next morning I, Lucas, was awakened by a strange feeling. Something or someone was sucking the head of my cock. I looked down and saw little Brianna was lying with her head in my lap. She was still sleeping but somehow had ended up with my dick head in her mouth, sucking it. Apparently she still had a sucking need and in her sleep her mouth had found my cock. The little girl was sucking it like a pacifier.

At that moment she woke up and yawned, letting my cock head slip out of her mouth. She noticed me smiling at her. "Morning Daddy," she said without even noticing there was anything strange about her sucking her 'pacifier' just a moment ago.

"Morning darling," I just said, and then I went for a morning pee leaving both sisters in each other's arms. Before I left the room I turned around to look at them. I saw Brianna had started sucking Alice's small tits instead and by the moans from Alice she liked it a lot. Well I let them have fun by themselves for now.

After I emptied my bladder I left the bathroom intending to go back to the bedroom and see if the sisters needed any help from me. I would love to eat that 2-year-old snatch out again. But passing by Ingrid's open bedroom door she called me in. She had gone to bed with Vicky the night before but at some time during the night Ingrid had returned to her own room.

"My clitoris itches, Daddy," she said. "The Band-Aid came loose and I woke up with the sheets rubbing it and now it's real sensitive and itches. Can you help me with it?" With that she flipped the sheet back showing me her beautiful naked body.

She had just started to develop and I saw her tiny tit buds rise up and down as Ingrid was breathing rapidly in excitement. Vicky's tit buds were more developed but I still wondered that two girls who were not quite 8 years old yet could have real tits beginning to develop. Maybe it was because they had become sexually active at such a young age. I just wasn't sure about it.

I slipped between her spread legs and looked at her throbbing clitoris. Indeed it seemed a bit red and it stood up quite erect. Every time I look at it I think about how odd it looks without the protective hood a girl normally has there. I kissed it softly and even that made Ingrid buck up. Carefully I took her unprotected clit in my mouth and sucked it softly while laving my tongue over the sensitive girl knob. Ingrid bucked her hips at me and moaned.

Her clitoris was really sensitive from rubbing against the sheets all night and I could even feel it throb. I sucked it and licked it some more and Ingrid really started to thrash about. Then suddenly her back thrust up as if she would fly away. She let out a low moan as her hips bucked up and down making it hard for me to keep sucking her clit.

I managed to keep my mouth on her cunt and sucked the little digit very lightly, almost without stimulating it. When Ingrid's orgasm subsided I sucked it harder again making her buck up again and almost immediately she orgasmed again.

Again I sucked real lightly to let her rest a bit as she came down, and then I sucked harder when she was ready for more. That way I gave her multiple orgasms for over half an hour until she just wasn't able to have more and begged me to stop.

We rested in each other's arms for awhile and then I heard her whisper in my ear; "Fuck me Daddy. I need it so much. Fuck me hard."

I turned her on her back and spread her legs. Again the unprotected clitoris stuck up at me above her moist smooth vagina. I lowered myself until my already hard cock entered her wet and warm vagina.

She sighed when I slowly but surely entered her more and more until my dick head rested against her cervix or what was left of it. She was so delightfully warm and moist and easy to slip into. Although her pussy was tight as a vice it stretched easily to let my cock in all the way.

I started to pump in and out as Ingrid met my thrusting by bucking up at me when I pushed in, and drawing back when I drew out. I never met a woman who was so skilled in fucking back at me as this lovely young girl. She must have been trained well at the Mafia mansion.

Our sex was real lovemaking as we fucked slowly and deep, kissing each other on the lips and whispering sweet words to each other. Ever so slowly we moved our bodies so that my dick was pistoning in and out of her increasingly hot tight vagina. I could feel her orgasm rising. She could cum quite easily with her exposed clitoris being rubbed all the time by my pumping pole.

She kicked and screamed as her first orgasm washed over her. I could feel her cunt muscles cramp around my pole but as I had fucked Alice last night I could postpone my orgasm awhile longer. So I kept fucking or should I say making love to her because that's what it was. I loved all my girls but Ingrid had a special place in my heart and I wanted to please her with all that I had.

I still felt responsible for what she had to endure when she was recaptured by the mob. I blamed myself for letting them take her from me and almost killing her before I found her again.

Anyway fucking her slow and deep made her orgasm at least five times before I also exploded. I dumped a large amount of hot sticky cum as deep as possible in her belly with her thrashing around one more time. After that we were spent and rested in each other's arms for quite awhile.

When we recovered from our morning love making she kissed me and said, "Thank you Daddy, for making me feel loved so much."

I said, "The pleasure is all mine, Princess, because I really do love you very much."

Then I slapped her playfully on the butt and said, "Let's get cleaned up and fix some breakfast."

Ingrid and I had some fun as we went to the bathroom and showered together. Then we got dressed and I woke the other girls up. They also showered and got dressed while I fixed breakfast with Ingrid helping me. We had bacon and eggs, toast with jelly, orange juice and milk, except that I had coffee instead of milk.

Just as we were all about to sit down and eat Greta showed up with another little girl in tow. Fortunately I had prepared extra food and so I filled two more plates and set them on the large table. Ingrid poured another glass of milk for the little girl and a cup of coffee for Greta.

When the new girl saw me she sort of hid behind Greta and peeked out at me fearfully. I saw that she was wearing only a big t-shirt that came down to her thighs. She was trembling and looked scared to death of me. I tried to put her at ease by smiling at her but my smiling only frightened her all the more.

Greta said, "This is Yvette, everybody. I stayed with her last night because she is very frightened of people, especially men. Yvette, this is Ingrid, Vicky, Alice, Brianna, and Daddy."

The girls all greeted her but when I said, "Welcome to our home, Yvette," she nearly screamed. I could see that it would take a lot to win this child's trust. I could only imagine what had been done to her to make her so frightened of men.

Yvette was more accepting of the other girls however so I decided not to try to approach her. Better to let her get used to having me around while I kept some distance between us. "Come, sit with us Yvette, and let's eat," Vicky invited her. Shyly the little girl took a seat next to Vicky and as far away from me as possible.

Greta sat down on the other side of her. She said, "We got up early and I helped Yvette with her bath. The man holding her kept her naked and dirty but I got her cleaned up. We stopped by the hospital and had a female doctor examine her. She has a small tear in her vagina that needed a couple of stitches but she should be all right in a few days."

Ingrid said, "Oh, I know what that is like. The doctors had to stitch up my vagina too, Yvette." The little girl smiled at Ingrid shyly. Then she ate her breakfast with a good appetite. I could see that she was really hungry. The man holding her must not have fed her very well.

As we finished eating the little girl leaned closer to Ingrid and asked her in a small voice that I could just barely hear, "Does your master fuck you girls, Ingrid?"

Ingrid smiled at her and said, "He is not our master, he is our Daddy. And yes, he does fuck us, except for little Brianna. She is too young for that."

Hearing that, Brianna piped up. "Daddy lets me suck his big cock." Yvette looked at the toddler and then at me, with horror in her eyes. I sort of blushed at Brianna's admission as Greta looked at me questioningly. Brianna added proudly, "Daddy licks my pussy and makes me cum."

Seeing my discomfort Alice said, "Daddy doesn't hurt you, does he, Brianna? You like the way he plays with you, don't you?"

"Oh yes, it's fun!" Brianna said.

Yvette said, "You mean you like what he does to you? Even to a little girl like you, Brianna?"

The toddler giggled, pleased to be the object of everybody's attention. "Oh yes, I love Daddy!" Clearly this was something that Yvette could hardly comprehend.

Ingrid said, "Our Daddy is very good to us, Yvette. Sometimes he may spank us a little when we are naughty but he never wants to really hurt us. He is not like most other men. When he fucks us it gives us pleasure instead of pain. When your pussy heals up maybe he will fuck you too, and then you will see how nice fucking can be."

I saw that Yvette didn't really believe that fucking could possibly be any fun. It would take her some time to accept that idea. I decided it would be best to change the subject.

"Well girls, why don't you all go into the other room and watch some cartoons on the T.V. while I clear away the breakfast dishes, okay?" The kids liked that idea and they took Yvette with them into the other room. Greta stayed behind to help me clean up the dishes.

"Lucas, I see that you have been a very naughty boy, doing things with our little Brianna while I was away last night. I think you are going to need a good spanking for doing that to such a young girl. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"

"Yes dear, you are quite right. But Brianna really has the cutest little pussy. I was amazed, she even had a little girl orgasm when I licked her pussy. You should have seen it!"

My sweet wife took me to the privacy of our bedroom and gave me a good spanking for that. Then I returned the favor, spanking her too. We wound up having a delightful fuck together. As we were cumming and crying out our mutual orgasm I saw that we had an audience.

Little Yvette was standing in the doorway and staring at us with wonder in her eyes. "Is master hurting you, Greta?"

Greta looked at the child, struggling to get her breath, and then she said, "No dear, he is not hurting me. We like doing this together. He is your Daddy now, not your master, and I am now your Mommy. Okay?"

After a moment Yvette managed a little smile. "Okay, Mommy."

To be continued

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