Perverts 'R' Us
Right Where I Wanted Her - Part 4
By Dwight ( nc, inc, ped, ws )
This is a work of fiction! Be warned that it does contain graphic depictions of forced sex and degradation of adults and children. If this is not something you are comfortable reading, please stop now. I in no way advocate rape or any other forced, non-consensual sex act, or the physical abuse of women and children. This was written as a work of fiction and should be read as the fantasy that it is. ddpatrick76@yahoo.com
"No!"
"YES! And don't you ever talk back to me again!" I accentuated my point with a hard slap to Wendy's face. This managed to accomplish more than one thing for me. First it brought her to tears again, and second it brought her to her knees.
"Don't get up! You seem to have forgotten not only our agreement, but the last few hours, you stupid cunt. You have no one but me. No one cares about you or your little baby but me. The baby whose face I might add just a short time ago you where rubbing your soaking wet pussy all over. You're trash Wendy. You and that little bitch are damaged goods. You've been a whore since you were a little girl. If anyone found out about what's happened here today, who do you think they'd believe? You? I don't think so! So you will do what I say and you will make sure Sammy does what I want too. I know you enjoyed it. Hell I bet you're getting off on it now."
I reached down and ran my hand between her legs, roughly shoving my fingers in her dripping snatch. She was enjoying this!
"S-sammy, come to m-mommy, sweetie."
"That's it, Wendy," I said with mock reassurance, "good girl."
I started fucking Wendy from behind as I watched "mommy" start trying to seduce her little girl again. She started to kiss her little girl again, not nearly with the same passion as before. I started smacking her soft ass with each thrust of my cock. I figured this would get her in the right frame of mind. Of course, each smack brought shivers to little Sammy. She was crying again and while it was almost as hot as watching Wendy cry, it was distracting. She was scared of the big bad man fucking and beating her mother.
I had plans that I didn't want interrupted. I reached around and grabbed Wendy's face, pulling her back toward me.
"Calm her down, 'mommy'! Maybe she needs to suck on your tits. Do you think?"
I grabbed at her chest and pinched her nipples. Then I started pulling and stretching them, working my little fuck toy into a frenzy.
"Oh yeah...mmm...c'mon baby girl, suck my titties."
"What are t-titties, mommy?"
"My boobies baby, my 'milky thingies'. Suck on 'em, sweetheart."
With that she pulled her little girl to her chest, guiding the tiny little mouth to her hard, red nipple. I kept plowing into that hole, causing Wendy's other tit to slap at her daughter's face. But Wendy didn't care now what happened to Sammy. It was like when she face fucked the kid. She was building toward orgasm, and so was I.
"Make her go down on you! I want the little cunt to take my cum right out of you."
Wendy pulled her little girl away from her swinging udders and pushed her down toward our hot, pounding sex.
"Lick me baby..."
"What?"
"Lick mommy's cunt. Like before...play doggie and lick me!"
I could feel her soft, blond hair tickle my balls as her head made it's way between our legs. This put me over the edge and I grabbed tightly at Wendy's hips and pumped my seed deep in her dirty cunt. I pumped deep and hard, fucking her until I couldn't take it anymore. Poor Wendy hadn't cum yet though. And I was glad. I wanted to see how far she'd go again. I pulled by cock and with a sloppy burp of cum and cunt juice. Gobs of jizz spilled out of her gaping hole and onto her little girl's face. Wendy was convulsing, still right on the edge of cumming. Sammy was crying. She didn't understand what was happening as the hot sticky fluid spilled into her eyes, running down her face and in her ears.
"Don't stop! Keep licking baby!" cried Wendy, but Sammy was upset and not listening like a good little girl should. Wendy shocked me as she spanked the kid, leaving a red handprint on the tiny, white ass. "I said lick mommy's cunt!"
With that, she lowered her snatch onto her daughter's face and started grinding up and down. Smearing the little girl's face with cunt and rubbing in the pools of cum that had spilled out.
"Smack her again." I said, "Smack the bitch while you fuck her pretty little face. She'll learn to like it just like her mom."
Wendy pulled up her daughter's legs and started slapping. One handprint became two and in no time you couldn't tell where one stopped and the other started. The whole time, Wendy, moaning with her eyes glazed and her mouth twisted again into that naughty smile, continued to shove her cunt into her baby girl's face. The tiny hands began slapping out their own beat on her mother's ass, as she fought to catch her breath. In a final fit of orgasmic thunder, Wendy wiped herself from the kid's chin to her forehead, coating the little girl's hair in our slimy mixture.
"Look what you've done." I said. "We'd better clean her up before we start again. Sammy? Do you want to take a shower?"
She nodded and I took her hand and led her to the bathroom. Wendy followed close behind. I turned on the water and let it run a moment, waiting for it get just right. The running water had its usual effect on me and I felt the piss start to swell in my cock. Wendy began sit on the toilet, I suppose the running bath had hit her the same way.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"I have to go."
"No, not there...on her." This was what I had suggested earlier. She had refused. I wondered what she'd do now.
"B-but..." She stopped herself and looked at her little girl. "B-baby? Do you want to play another game?"
"OK. What?"
"It's called 'Sprinkler'" I said "You see, we'll each take turns spraying each other like we're the sprinkler outside. Come stand in the tub and we'll show you." I picked the tiny naked girl up and sat her in the tub. Then I pointed my dick at her and let loose. She started giggling as piss splashed across her small chest. I aimed at her baby cunt and then back up to her face. Wendy was now standing above Sammy and piss was streaming down from between her legs and into the little girl's hair. She sat there coated in hot steaming urine and splashed and played and laughed.
"Open your mouth."
She did and her tongue was soon coated in a mixture of her mother's and my pee. The laughter stopped. She gagged and coughed. Apparently Wendy was really enjoying this and didn't let the coughing stop her. She held Sammy's head in her hands and kept pissing until the last little bit trickled out. Sammy was now begging for her turn. She wanted to play too. I told her mother to lay back in the tub and the four year old straddled her chest and let a tiny yellow stream run from her slit onto Wendy's tits. Sammy started to giggle again, then we all did. The shower itself ended up being rather sweet, really. But there was going to be plenty more fun to come!