Perverts 'R' Us

Right Where I Wanted Her - Part 5

By Dwight ( hum, nc, inc, ped, mast )

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

"Say it! Say 'I'm a fucking whore'!"

She just shook her head, not able to get the words out.

"I said say it!" I brought my hand down across her chest with a loud crack, knocking one tit smartly into the other. She still couldn't say it, so I slapped at her chest again, and again. Her tits were turning a deep red, and tears were pouring from her eyes. Man was I hard! I shoved my dick at Wendy's lips.

She hesitated, then cautiously flicked her soft tongue out and traced a circle around the head of my cock. I pulled away and decided to smear her tear-stained cheeks with precum. I painted the salty mix of sperm and tears in long strokes with my throbbing rod. After a few moments I grabbed her by the hair and buried myself deep in her throat, holding her there as she began to whimper and squirm.

"Sammy...SAMMY get in here!"

I kept throat-fucking Wendy as her little girl came into the room. Lines of drool running from her chin, across her chest and down her belly to mix with the cunt juice the glistened between her legs. I grabbed Wendy's hair tightly in my hand and fucked her face faster.

"Finger yourself." I said out loud, but not to either one. I wanted to see how they reacted. "I'm getting very tired of having to repeat myself...FINGER YOURSELF!"

It was perfect! Almost in unison mother and daughter started to stroke their pussies. I almost laughed watching the little four-year-old cunt trying to masturbate. She didn't know how to get off. She was just trying to mimic what her mother was doing. The little bitch stood there, legs slightly parted, her hand straight and flat moving up and down but barely touching her tiny twat. Absolutely hilarious...but I didn't want to laugh right now, I wanted to cum.

"Sammy, look at your mom. Doesn't she look dirty? Doesn't she look like a bad girl? My dick pumping down her throat, spit dripping off her tits, with her hand covered in pussy slime. She's a fucking whore, isn't she?"

"Uh-huh." she agreed, although I don't think she really understood.

"Say it, Sammy. Tell mommy she's a fucking whore." Sammy looked at her mother for some kind of approval, but Wendy was in her little world again. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as she continued to bury her fingers in her snatch. Her mouth stretched around my cock, she was unable to speak. And it was obvious now that the resistance from before was gone. She was my filthy sex toy again!

"Mommy...you're a fucking horse."

"Not horse, whore, WHORE! Now say it again and spank her. Slap her ass."

"Whore!" Sammy reached over and swatted at her mother's butt.

And right on schedule, Wendy came. Having her own child degrade her and call her a whore put her over the edge. Of course this put me over myself, and I started pumping my seed down into Wendy's belly. She began to gag, and I let her go just in time for her to run to the bathroom and puke. That was ok, we all needed a little rest before the next round started.

I told Wendy to make us something to eat. She came back from the kitchen a little while later with a few sandwiches and juice, and we sat there nude, eating lunch.

"You need to show her how to finger herself," I said "If I see something like what happened today again you'll both be in some trouble. Why not start now? Take her hand and show her what to do."

"But we're eating..."

"No buts. Do it!"

Wendy pulled Sammy close and sat the little girl in her lap. She then took the kids small hand in hers and guided it to the tiny slit.

"Just do what I do, ok sweetie?"

"OK, mommy."

Wendy used her own finger to guide her daughter's to the little clit. She put pressure on her baby's finger and started working small circles around the stiff little button. Occasionally she would dip their hands low and press a finger into her girl's tiny hole. Wendy was warming again! She began to run her hand over her daughter's chest, massaging Sammy's flat tits. She began pinching at the small nipples. The more she did this the more vigorously her other hand worked at the small snatch.

Sammy seemed to be a bit uncomfortable. She tried to pull her hand away, but Wendy held her tightly. Her mother was getting rough with her. Wendy seemed to get more intense when the child started to resist. Now she was trying to force her finger in as deep as she could. She was treating her daughter's tits the same way, pinching and twisting at Sammy's nipples until they were red and the little girl started to whimper.

"Relax baby, Mommy's gonna make you feel real good." Wendy said as she leaned down and started to nuzzle at her daughter's neck. She began to kiss and lick the soft skin of her daughter's ear. I watched as she nibbled and playfully started biting at the little girl, all the while continuing her aggressive assault of that tight little cunt.

It seemed like the more Sammy whined, the more intent Wendy became. I saw a bit of myself coming out in her, and that meant things could get interesting! Wendy pushed her finger deep into her baby's little piss slit, and Sammy let out a yelp.

"Mommy" could have cared less, though she was in a zone now. She began sucking hard on Sammy's neck as she continued twisting the little girl's tiny tits until they were practically glowing. She was giving the little cunt another hickey!

She pulled her finger out that tight pussy, and through glassy eyes saw the traces of virgin blood that circled it like a sick wedding ring. She brought it to her mouth and licked at it, the metallic taste of the blood mixing with the tang of cunt. Then she surprised me again by shoving the dirty finger at little Samantha's mouth. Smearing the mixture on her child's lips and forcing it into the girl's mouth. Sammy started to cry again, and her mother pulled her close and began to kiss her baby's tears.

Then, tongue outstretched, she licked her daughter's face like a dog, lapping away at the streaks that poured from her eyes. She grabbed her little girl tightly by the hair and kissed her roughly, forcing her tongue between the four-year-old's sweet lips.

"You're both disgusting! A couple of real fucking whores!" I said as I spit a large gob at their faces. Wendy licked that up too! Watching Wendy was like watching a bitch in heat, a fucking animal pawing and biting at her offspring. I thought again, I had her right where I wanted her.