Perverts 'R' Us
What's on your mind, Michael?
By Denounced Denial ( M/F, nc, anal )
This story is fictional. Do you understand that? None of this has ever, to my knowledge happened, nor is there ever any chance of any of the things that are described in this story will ever become real out of my efforts. Never hurt a child on purpose. It's unethical, it's evil, and it's against the law in all civilized countries. Take this for what it is - the fantasy of a depraved man. If you have any opinions about this story, constructive criticism of any kind, or just want to help me with my grammar and the spelling errors that will no doubt pop up every here and there, then you can reach me at denounced_denial@yahoo.com.
Chapter 1
Michael had just quit work, and was driving around without any real purpose for the moment. It was a frequent routine for him to do this on Fridays. He would drive around for a while, and then head towards the seedier part of town, pick up a whore, and go to a motel to fuck her brains out.
As he came onto a street where whores lined the roads, he started looking for one that met his requirements.
Michael was kind of picky when it came to his whores. Like most other Johns, he preferred them to be fresh, relatively unused. This was rather uncommon though, so he wasn't picky about it. What he was really picky about, though, was their bodies. He wanted them lean, with small breasts and tight butts. The butt was the most important thing. He didn't really care if they where pretty, as long as they weren't ugly. Pretty was something you might want in a girlfriend whom you had to spend time with. That's what he liked about whores. You took them, and then you could leave them, all with a good conscience. They knew about it, and accepted it. He told himself that was why he avoided any real relationship, because he didn't want to bother with the other party involved.
Michael had no qualms about admitting that he cared for himself only, and didn't give a shit about anyone else. His reasoning was that everybody was that way, in some way or another. He was just more honest about it than most people.
A couple of streets later, he found someone who just barely met with his standards, and being a bit impatient, he decided to go for her.
He slowed down and stopped next to her on the curve. She was a small thing, around 5'4" and breasts on the smaller side of average. Her ass had looked appealing to him when he spotted her walking down the street, and he hoped it would look just as good when the clothes came off. Her hair was a light brown, and she looked like she had been pretty earlier in her life, but now she looked a bit haggard, even though she could have been no older than 25.
She leaned down as his car window came down and said; "Hey handsome, for 50 bucks I'll make sure you have a good time tonight." Her smile looked fake, like a salesman's. "How appropriate," he smiled to himself.
"Sure, get in." He would ask her how much she'd want for him to fuck her ass later. Money wasn't much of a problem for him, and he could afford this, since he didn't do it that often. For now, he just wanted her in the car.
She got in the passenger seat, and he drove away. They sat in silence for a while until she spoke up.
"Where are we going?" She asked.
"To a motel." was Michael's abrupt answer.
"Not out of town, I have to get back here after, you know." She answered, sounding a bit worried.
"Don't worry, honey. I'll give you a ride back." Like hell he would.
"Look, why don't you just pull over here, and we'll do it in the car, ok?" She really sounded worried. "She must think I'm a snuff fan," Michael thought to himself.
"Fine, as long as you stop your whining." He didn't want her to get paranoid and start making a fuss about it.
He found a parking lot that looked pretty deserted, and parked in the corner of the lot where the cars where fewer.
"Now, how much do you want for your ass?" he asked her as he turned off the engine.
"Eh, 100 bucks."
"Alright, here you go, now take off your pants" Michael said as he handed her the money.
She started unbuttoning her blouse before he cut her off. "Don't bother, just take off the pants. We'll see if I'm even interested in that part of you." He told her.
She looked at him, nodded and unbuttoned her pants and slid them down her legs.
"Now get into the back seat and lay down on your stomach."
She crawled between the front seats and was lying on her stomach before she lifted up her head and asked him to hand over her purse.
He did as she asked, and she pulled out a condom and some Vaseline.
"Give me a second to put some of this in first, ok?" She said and started to sit up again.
"Don't bother, I'll do it for you" he said, as he climbed back and pushed on her shoulders to get her back on her stomach.
"Ok, but make sure to get plenty in there, ok?" she said before she submitted to his pressure on her shoulder blades.
He sat on her ass while he took his pants off, and then took the condom from her and put it on. He then twisted around until he had her ass between his knees, and his cock was lined up against her ass crack. Taking the Vaseline tube, he inserted the nozzle into her ass and pressed a little. She winced at the first contact, but immediately relaxed. After only pushing in a little lube, he took out the tube and threw it on the floor of his car and then started pressing his cock against her rectum.
"No wait, you need more lube." she said, looking back over her shoulder at him.
"No honey, I don't. This is all I need for it to be comfortable for me. I do hope it will be uncomfortable for you though. That's sort of the point, you know?" He smiled as he said it, knowing full well how menacing it made him look.
She was starting to look panicked now, and tried to push herself up with her hands. He instantly took hold of both her hands and twisted them around to her back where he held them still with one hand. The other hand once again took hold of his cock as he pressed it against her rectum.
"Ow, no don't!" she begged him. He chuckled to himself as he heard the panic in her voice.
It took a remarkable effort for him to get the head in, considering she was a whore and all. Maybe she hadn't been one for long. He considered this as he lay down on top of her, his stomach on her back and letting gravity pull his cock the rest of the way into her ass. All the time she was whimpering and grunting, begging for him to slow down.
"Oh come on honey, you know you love this." He whispered into her ear. "Besides, what are you complaining about? I've only just started."
He lifted his hips off her body, only to bring them down again as hard as he could. It went too slow to be considered slamming, but he sure was grinding into her ass as hard and fast as he could.
She was sobbing and whimpering loud by now, but she had yet to scream. He had to commend her on that, he thought. It would take at least a little willpower to be able to hold in your screams when someone is viciously fucking your ass. "Or maybe it was just survival instinct," he thought. "Yeah, that was probably it. With willpower, she would never have been in this situation to begin with."
He let go of her hands when he thought most of the fight had gone out of her.
She just lay there sobbing, occasionally grunting as a particular thrust caused her extra pain.
She was crying freely when he felt the orgasm build, and then explode into her abdomen. He lay still on top off her, letting her rectum milk his cock dry with small movements. He stayed in this position for a while, just enjoying the feeling of his cock going limp in her ass.
He then lifted himself off her and helped her sit up so they could sit next to each other in the backseat.
She had stopped crying now, and was just sniffling occasionally.
Michael looked down at his dick, and saw none of the shit he expected to see, but a little blood.
"What's this, you don't eat?" He asked her. She looked a bit startled to hear him speak, and looked over at him, a puzzled expression on her face. Michael indicated his dick.
"There's no shit on it, so I was wondering why. Well, do you eat or not?"
Her nose had started running a bit, and she wiped it before she answered him in a murmur.
"No, I use an enema before I leave at nights…"
"Really, how considerate of you! Let me repay you with dropping you off." he said, a big smile on his face.
She just stared at him, speechless at how he could be so dismissive about the fact that he practically raped her ass earlier, and not be bothered about it.
Michael picked up his pants from the floor and slid into them before stepping out of the side door and going to the driver's seat. He picked up her pants from the passenger seat and tossed them back to her.
Her ass being free of any nasty smelling shit was a nice surprise, he thought. So he was going to drop her off instead of just dumping her here like he had planned to.
"So, you want me to drop you off at the street I found you?" He asked her, looking at her through the rear-view mirror.
"No, I don't think I can work anymore tonight… take a right here" She said.
She continued to give him directions, until after 10 minutes of driving they were parked outside a building that looked ready to collapse any minute.
She murmured her thanks to him, and quickly got out of the car and headed towards to building. He rolled down a window.
"Hey, see you around ok?" He said with a smile.
She turned around, and after staring at him for about 10 seconds with a weird expression on her face, turned around again with saying a word and continued her walk towards the building. He was proud to notice that she walked as if she still had his cock in her ass.
In front of the building was a small playground, where some kids where playing under the supervision of a middle-aged woman with a cigarette.
One of the kids, a small red haired beauty that looked around 9 years old started running towards the whore, and threw her arms around her waist once she reached her.
He couldn't make out the words, but it was obvious this little girl was the whore's daughter, and she looked happy to see her mother.
The mother on the other hand looked only irritated, and removed the child's hands from her and continued walking her funny walk towards the building.
He saw how the girls face changed to sad for a second, before it closed up and there was no emotion on her face, and she started after her mother towards the building.
As she walked away, Michael noticed her ass through her pants, and started drooling at the idea of fucking that ass. He had never had sex with a child before, but he wasn't really picky. All he was after was female ass, and then it could come in any age whatsoever, as far as he was concerned. And that ass looked gorgeous, like the rest of the girl.
A plan started forming in his mind, and a smile slowly formed on his face. It wasn't a friendly smile.