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Owning Mother and Daughter (Mf,cons, extreme-pedo)
by Pedro Vila
Everytime I saw her, she was looking at me with that familiar look.
She
kept to herself along with her daughter, who I think was around nine,
and
she would only come out to shop for food or get her mail.
I knew enough about her from the other tenants. She had gotten away
from an abusive husband some years back, and hadn't dated at all since.
I knew the look she was giving me too well. It looked to anyone
else
like a do not disturb sign, but I saw deeper.
She wanted to be owned again. Yeah, I seen it a dozen times. Maybe
she
did want freedom back then, but now she hated being on her own.
And there was something else she didn't want to admit. She was
slightly
turned on by being somebody's property.
So there I was, looking at her down the hall while she got her mail.
Plain looking, sad hollow eyes, and pleading silently for the feeling
that
she thought she hated but now missed. She would never look for it,
otherwise she'd have it already. No, the do-gooders at the health
services
had done a good job programming her. She'll stay alone for the rest of
her
life if she keeps on the way she does.
I saw all of this in her eyes when she looked over at me. I smiled
knowingly. I knew. She knew I knew too. She caught her breath and
held
it for a moment before fleeing back to her apartment.
Only this time, I didn't hear her lock the door.
I walked strait for it and let myself in. There she stood,
clutching
her crumpled mail nervously to her chest from the middle of the room.
I
locked the door behind me.
"Go ahead and scream." I said. "But I'm going to have you anyway."
There was the fear in her eyes. She was in over her head, and I was
twice her size. I walked strait for her and pulled her hands down to
her
sides, then I ripped open her blouse to expose her white and frail
looking
bra on her white and frail looking chest.
She squeaked out a quiet "No" and then I grabbed her throat and
forced
her back into her bedroom. She was barely able to keep on her feet as
she
tried to back pedal away from me. Then she was suddenly falling back
onto
her unmade bed and trying to squirm away across the rumpled covers.
I ripped the rest of her dress away and then her exposed frail white
panties to reveal a thinly sparsed bush between thin white legs. The
bra
tore off easily and she performed the terror that always turned me on.
I
grabbed her wrists and put them into one hand while feeling her up and
down
with the other, while forcing the wrists up over her head.
Right then, she looked fully revulsed. She had forgotten how ugly
it
was. I had forgotten how much fun it could be.
Despite what her face was saying, she was fully wet in her neglected
cunt and I rammed in easily. She grunted and panted, she moaned and
struggled, she even whimpered, but she didn't scream. I tore into her
like
a battering ram and relentlessly battered her cunt with every inch of
my
raging hard on.
I raped the shit out of her, just like she deserved. I raped her
hard
and came quickly. Then I rolled her over and raped her again from
behind.
Oh, it was good to take what I wanted.
When I was done, I rolled off of her and lay listening to her
sobbing.
I
liked that sound like other whimps liked windchimes. I felt good. It
was
just what I needed.
Her sobs quieted after a while and she just lay there beside me
facing
away.
"Go make me some coffee." I told her.
She got up slowly and wouldn't look at me until she reached the
door.
There was a calm sadness in her eyes when they finally saw mine. "I'll
call the police." She said.
"Go ahead." I replied knowingly. "You'll never see me again."
"Good." She spat back in a play of defiance. I smiled at that. She
needed to say that to cover up liking me in her.
I got up when I smelled the coffee and walked in her small kitchen
to
pour myself a cup before the coffee machine had finished dripping into
the
pot. The hot plate sizzled with the uncaught drips and she backed up
away
from me while I poured myself a cup.
I left with the cup still in my hand.
The police never came.
Later, I heard her daughter come home from school and I listened
from
outside their door. The mother didn't say a word about my visit.
The next morning, when the kid left for the school bus, I heard the
door
shut and not lock again. If I had any doubts before, They were gone.
I called in sick and made for the bitches apartment to let myself
in.
There she was, standing over the sink washing up the breakfast plates.
She
froze when I came in and didn't look at me. I walked right up behind
her
and put my hands on her waist.
As I slowly lifted her gown, I asked, "What's your name?"
Her voice caught, "L... Lois." and she closed her eyes tightly.
I reached around and untied the front and saw that she was naked
under
her house gown. She was weak and bony looking but her tits didn't sag
too
much. She trembled at my touch.
"I like you, Lois." I said with an evil tone to my voice. "I'm
gonna'
keep liking you for the rest of your life." There. I said it. That
was
what Lois needed to hear. I was not going to leave her alone. So what
if
she lost her freedom? She would never be alone again.
Then I pushed her down over the sink and drove into her roughly.
Lois
had to put her hands on the cupboard to keep from being pushed into the
dirty dish water. I pushed harder and her elbows went in anyway.
I tried to be rough. I wanted it to be like rape. But Lois came in
no
time flat. The bitch came before I did! I'd have to do something
about
that.
I pulled back on the gown and it pulled back her arms from in front
of
her, causing Lois to fall forward and mash her tits in the dirty wet
dishes. She yelped before stopping herself. There was that noise of
fear!
I leaned over her and whispered into her ear while I fucked her
hard,
"Your mine. I own you." This made her cum again and I got pissed off.
I
pulled her off from the sink and grabbed a handful of hair to force her
to
her knees. Then I held her head to my cock and made her take most of
it
into her mouth.
There were tears streaming down her face as she sucked me between
gasps
and sobs. That was better. When I came, I pushed her head back into
the
cupboard door below the sink and forced myself into the back of her
mouth.
I came with repeated thrusts to her face and I was pretty sure it had
hurt
her some.
When I was done, I let her go and Lois fell to the floor, gagging
and
coughing.
I went for a glass of water and tenderly handed it to her. She took
it
with a nod and tried to sip slowly. She was falling into the old
routine
quickly. And you have to be kind once and a while or they will forget
what
they see in you. This was that time. If I pushed it too far, then she
would call the cops.
I helped Lois into the living room and sat with her on the couch.
She
continued sipping the water.
"I know how it's been for you, Lois." I said. I tried to strike a
balance between tough and caring. "You've been alone all this time,
trying
to raise a kid on your own, with nobody there to help you." Lois nodded
but
kept her eyes closed. "I could see it. So now I'm here. I'm going to
take care of you both. You don't have to take on the world by yourself
anymore." Lois sat and sipped. "Nobody wants you. But I do." Make her
feel worthless. Well, she already feels that way. I'm just letting
her
know I know too. I could see that she's still waiting for me to say
something, and I knew what it was.
"I own you now." I said with strength and power.
Lois exhaled and her shoulders slumped with resignation. Then, with
her
eyes still closed, she nodded.
I put an arm around her, and held her like she belonged to me on
paper.
"Good." I said. "Now, how's about making me something to eat." She
nodded
again and got up, not looking at me yet, but she would soon.
She didn't bother to ask my name.
I sat in her apartment and watched TV, stopping to fuck her now and
then. She knew the drill, she never initiated it and fought back only
enough to turn me on. Who ever her ex-husband was, he trained her
well.
When school was out, Lois's daughter came home to find me sitting on
the
couch waiting for her. She had some dark circles under her eyes like
her
mother, probably hereditary. She stopped dead when she saw me and then
looked over to the kitchen where her mother was cooking. Lois was
softly
humming to herself.
"Hi." she said. "I've seen you down the hall." Then, biting her
lip,
she asked, "Are you staying for dinner?"
I smiled a very kind and gently smile at her. "If you'll let me." I
said. I could see wheels turning in her eyes and a slight smile. This
kid
was starving for attention. I patted my lap and she came over slowly,
not
sure if it would be okay to sit on a strangers lap in her own home.
"It's
okay" I said. "Your gonna' see a lot of me from now on."
Then she smiled outright and crawled up on my lap. I put a gentle
hand
on her back and asked, "So, what's your name?"
"Merredith." She said coyly.
"That's a very pretty name for a very pretty girl." Merredith
blushed.
Yes, Merredith was screaming for some attention. "So, Merredith. Is
it
okay if I stay for dinner?"
She looked down and grinned ear to ear, flustered by so much sudden
attention to herself. "Yessss." she said and wiggled a little.
Merredith
didn't feel weak and bony like her mother when she wiggled, and her
slightly homely face was cute in it's own way. I looked up to see Lois
watching from the kitchen with her mouth open.
I knew what Lois was thinking right then. How nice it was to
finally
have a man in the house for Merredith too.
Merredith started to talk about everything in her life all the way
to
dinner time. I listened and let her become close feeling with me.
This
one was going to take me some time, and it was too soon for Lois to
accept
yet.
Then Merredith was sent her to her room to do her homework and I
took
Lois to her room to do her work for me.
I stayed the night.
Over the months, Lois was boring to fuck unless I made her upset
first
and we got into a routine of mental anguish followed by rough sex. The
longer we did that, the worse I could get things to go on her.
Lois knew that I liked it that way and that kept the edge on things
for
her. The danger got her off as well.
After I moved in with them is when I crossed a line with Lois. I
had
been sweet to her daughter and we were getting to be best pals.
Merredith
would sit on my lap and tell me all about her day while I watched a
game
on
TV. I made out like the kindest man she had ever known. So it was a
shock
to both of them when I forced Lois down onto the floor and fucked her
right
in from of Merredith.
Lois tried to send her to her room but I stopped the kid short.
"No.
Merredith, you stay right there." Then to Lois's terrified face under
me,
"She's gonna' have to see this sooner or later. You send her away,
I'll
go
and never come back." Then back to Merredith, "Your momma likes this.
Don't get scared by the tears, She loves it. Don't you momma?"
Lois nodded and then I started to fuck her good and hard, holding
her
wrists down to her sides. The bitch actually came hard with me too.
When I let go of her arms, she wiped her tears and tried to smile at
Merredith. Then I kissed her hard and she kissed back, not sure if she
should touch me or not.
I pulled my still hard cock out and it glistened in the light.
Merredith was mesmerized by the size of it and I grinned when I caught
her
staring.
I said to Lois, "You tell her about sex. She's old enough. You
don't
want her to be traumatized by this, do you?" I walked to the bathroom.
"Tell her how much you like it." and I shut the door.
I heard every word Lois told her and smiled. She was concerned
about
Merredith thinking I was hurting her and she went over board on how
much
fun it was. It didn't occur to Lois that her daughter might be tempted
to
try it herself after such praise for fucking. All Lois was thinking
about
was not scaring her daughter with the violent fucking that she got.
I waited until Lois was asleep before creeping into Merredith's room
that night. I was laying on the bed next to her when she woke up
suddenly.
"Hi." she said, a little nervous at finding me there.
"I came to see if you're okay." I said. "We didn't scare you, did
we?"
"No." she replied, warming to me like always. "Mom told me all
about
it. I was kinda' scared at first 'cause I thought you were hurting
her."
"Yeah." I smiled for her. "You know, she likes it rough like that.
I'm
glad your old enough to understand. I promise I won't be rough with
you."
Merredith looked unsure suddenly. "What?" she asked quietly.
"I thought your mother told you. Your old enough now, you know." I
was
the voice of knowledge. "Haven't you had sex yet?"
"Well.... No." she sounded real shy.
"Really? I'm surprised. Aren't the other girls in your school
doing
it?"
"Umm... I think so. Some of them say they are... And I saw Lizzy
kissing a boy in his car not too long ago." She volunteered.
I shook my head. "It's a good thing I'm here now. Somebody's
gotta'
teach you about it, you know. Your father ain't around to do it, so
it's
gonna' hafta' be me."
I got up to lift her covers. "Move over." I told her. Merredith
scooted over with a wide eyed look as I pulled off my shorts and slid
in
next to her. "You know what a cock is?" I then asked.
Her breathing became hard as she nodded silently. "Good." I said.
"I
want you to put your hands on it right now." Merredith looked towards
the
door. "Don't be scared. It's all right. Put your hands around it and
stroke up and down until it's hard." She grabbed me, but yanked me
softly
like it was a lever.
"No." I scolded. "Rub your hand up and down the shaft, like when
you
masturbate. Like that." The child was embarrassed by my saying that
she
jacked off, which proved to me that she did.
I got hard in her clumsy hands, but I said, "We're gonna' have to
work
on it. You need to get much better before we can do it." Merredith
looked
hurt. She felt like she had let me down and I smiled to let her know
it
was okay.
"Tell you what." I went on. "You should stroke yourself until you
cum
and I'll tell you if your doing it right."
"What's cum?" she asked, feeling embarrassed at not knowing.
I sighed and said, "It's what happens when it starts to feel good,
and
you feel good all over your body. Like it hurts a little, but it
doesn't."
"Oh."
"Go ahead and start. I'll watch." Merredith looked at me, not sure
what
to do. "Where do you stroke yourself when you jack off?"
"Ummm...." She had no idea what to call it.
I put my hand over hers and moved it to her bare cunt. "Show me."
She
worked her finger slightly between her lips to touch her clit. "Good."
I
said. "That's your clit. That's what you should be stroking." I
leaned
down close to her face and said. "Go ahead. Do it."
Merredith Started to rub her little clit and she kept taking
sideways
glances at me now and then. Then her eyes closed and I heard her start
to
breathe a little harder.
She did it quietly. A little sheen of sweat grew on her face and I
laid
there watching her innocent face until she was ready to have a gentle
cum,
then I put an arm under her and rolled her front to mine just as a
slight
ripple cascaded through her with her pressed to me firmly.
Her first cum against a man. I held her to me as it subsided and
then
smiled point blank into her damp face. "Good. You did good." Then I
kissed her open mouth softly and flicked my tongue across her wet lips.
She was all mine. Putty in my arms. Her grade school innocence and
afterglow would confuse her and make her have a crush on me from then
on.
I started to slide out of her bed saying, "Tommorrow night, I'll
teach
you how to make me cum."
Merredith was still breathless. "Goodnight, lover." I said.
"Goodnight." she echoed back as I shut the door.
I went back to Lois. She was still awake. I took a fuck from her.
Over the next few weeks, I was fucking Lois all day and masturbating
Merredith every night. I taught the kid to jack me off while I stroked
her
as well and she would look up to me from time to time to see if she was
doing it right. I could see confused love in her meek little eyes.
Then
I
would go to her mothers room where sometimes she would be crying and
I'd
get turned on and make her fuck me.
But one night it became time to take Merredith's cherry and I told
her
so.
"I think your ready." I said. "I want you to suck me off like I
showed
you and then spread your legs for me, okay?"
Merredith nodded and made me good and wet with her grade school
spit.
Then I descended on her and got my cock in place for her deflowering.
I held her arms to her side like she had seen me do to her mother
weeks
before, and put my mouth over hers to muffle the scream I knew she'd
make.
Merredith kissed back not knowing why I was over her mouth like I was
and
I
pushed in quickly.
She whimpered into my mouth but I wasn't able to penetrate her tight
little cunt yet. I bore down on her whole body hard and thrusted as
fast
as I could. I ripped into her suddenly and she arched her back up
against
me trying to escape the massive intrusion I forced into her young body.
She was clenched up to tightly to scream and tears started to stream
down the sides of her face. I held myself in her and waited for it to
pass. Then I started to slowly move in and out of her, just keeping her
to
the limit of helplessly making noises but not enough to make her scream
out.
She weakened fairly quickly and became limp under my forceful body.
She
tried to let me fuck her like she knew she should but she wasn't
enjoying
any of this at all. In fact, she could barely handle me in her and it
showed.
That got me off big time and I came in her virgin cunt with gobs of
my
thick and nasty seed. I have had my cock in some nasty things, and now
it
was in her.
I shook myself out from my massive cum and looked down at my
conquest.
Merredith lay below me, her flat chest jerking a little from whatever
crying she was trying to hold back, covered in hers and my sweat, her
deflowered cunt red and still open. Her opened hole was dripping me
out
and it looked too big to be hers.
I looked at her face and saw the first traces of that look her
mother
has. Sure, why not? Parents pass on their traits to their kids,
right?
I got up and threw on my boxer shorts and winked at her. "You did
it.
You did good. You and I our gonna' have the best relationship ever.
Your
gonna' love it, and your friends are gonna' be jealous too."
Merredith tried to smile for me. I snapped my fingers like I had
just
thought of something. "Come to think of it, your mom's gonna' be real
jealous too. Your better at this then she is." Play them apart and
against
each other, that'll help things get better for me.
The soiled kid lay there and nodded, but she still looked
overwhelmed
by
the experience. I winked again like I had a secret connection with her
and
she tried to smile, hoping I wouldn't notice that she didn't get the
connection like she was supposed to. Perfect.
I went strait for Lois and she was crying pretty good when I got on
top
of her. I stuck my cock into her still wet from her daughters cherry
popping and fucked Merredith's blood off into her.
She never said a word.
Over the next week, I would make an excuse to get Merredith alone
with
me when I wasn't pleased with Lois's performance. She would cry and I
would give her another chance afterwards and pretend that it was a
little
better.
When I was with the kid, I would tell her that her mother expects
her
to
enjoy our special relationship. It would break her heart to think her
own
daughter was sexually retarded. That word was a great motivator for
Merredith. She would work hard on pretending that she was liking my
fucking her. And I could set the bar higher on how slutty I could get
her
to act.
I slowly took over her ownership from Lois. I gradually started to
praise and punish her since I was the head of the household. I called
her
to dinner. When Merredith wanted something, she asked me because it
didn't
matter what her mother said anymore.
I started telling her what was okay for school and I didn't care if
she
wore skimpy clothes like some of the cool girls at school. And I told
her
she should start wearing lipstick too.
And when I was taking Lois, I would repeat to her how I owned them
both
completely. Once over the breakfast table with Lois belly down and
facing
Merredith. That time, I kept telling her how lousy she was fucking me
and
tried to encourage her to do better. The sight of Merredith staring at
her
with conflicting emotions made Lois uneasy and unable to concentrate on
being a good fuck, which I pretended to be disappointed in but was
really
enjoying.
Then I sent Merredith to school with that fresh in her head and told
Lois about my quitting that shitty job that I had and how much more my
time
was worth.
"Yeah. You heard me!" I said forcefully. "If you don't get your
shit
together then maybe you should pay me for my time. Your welfare check
sure
ain't gonna' cover it."
I looked at her very seriously. "You wouldn't make much if I whored
you
out either."
Lois sat up strait. That was something she'd never though about
before.
Being sold to be fucked by strange dirty men. Lois felt like a whore
already too and didn't like the idea of it becoming a reality. I could
see
the wheels turning in her head.
She may not like it, but she couldn't stop seeing it in her head. I
could see it in my head too. "Don't worry, babe. I'll take care of
you."
I said with gravity, so she'd know I meant it. If things got rough,
she'd
need someone to hold on to, and things were going to get rougher.
See? She wanted it. She didn't contest it and it became
inevitable.
Just like that. I can spot 'em a mile away.
I made Lois learn every hooker trick I knew of and some that I just
made
up. But despite what I said to her, I didn't coach her at all on how
to
look like she's enjoying it. I know some people who like that forced
sex
slave kind of thing, and this bitch looked chewed up and spat out
already.
I fucked her like she was a useless piece of meat and told her that
that
was how some guys are going to do her. I made her lick my asshole and
balls then swallow my load without dripping any of it. I made her feel
like I wasn't happy with her performance.
Then I tied her wrists to the headboard of her bed and left her
there
naked for a while. Merredith was going to be back from school soon and
I
was waiting to get Lois ready. When she was twenty minutes away, I
went
back to lois and sat next to her on the bed and said, "You need to be
convincing. You can grunt and whine and make all the painful noises
you
want, but you have to be damn sure everybody thinks you want it and
bad."
Lois nodded and I saw that lovely look of fear and compliance in her
sunken eyes. If I played her right, I bet I could sell her outright on
the
black market and she'd go right along with it. I'd keep her kid
though.
I lit the dusty, unused candle by the bed and watched it burn. She
watched me look at it and her breathing grew deeper.
"That's good." I said, smiling. "Watch it burn. You're making me
think
your excited now. Think about what would happen if I touched it to
your
body. A quick prick of pain and then a good healthy fuck." Lois was
practically panting as I picked it up. Wax was beginning to pool up on
top.
I held it over her carefully and made her open her legs for me. I
pushed my cock into her and she arched her neck up, never taking her
eyes
off of the candle. "You want this, don't you?" Eyes quickly on me and
then
back to the flame. "You've felt this before, haven't you?" A big
breath
from her. "Yes you have. I want to pour this wax on your tit. Tell
me
you want it. Convince me!" I started fucking her. The candle jiggled.
"Say it!"
"I... I...." she fumbled.
"Tell me!"
"I... want you to pour wax on my tit." she said then closed her
eyes
and waited.
"Good girl. See? That wasn't so hard." I said. I started to fuck
into
her deeply and she was getting off. That's when I tipped the candle
over
her nipple and drained it from only a few inches above. Lois grunted
and
squirmed. I had to put a strong hand on her to keep me from popping
out.
I set the candle down. I felt her nipple. The wax was still hot
but
hardening. I leaned over her and while fucking, said, "I own you. I
own
you both." Lois looked at me, cringing. "Now I want you to convince
Merredith. She's going to be back soon and she's gonna' sit here and
watch
you. If you can make her think that you're loving this, then you'll be
ready." She was really disturbed by having her daughter watch her get
waxed
and fucked. I added, "If you can't convince her, then I'm leaving you.
And I'm taking Merredith with me, because... why?"
"No." Lois said.
"Because why?" a asked forcefully.
"Because...."
"Why?!"
"Because you own her." Lois gave in and let out a little sob. Just
one,
and held the rest in.
"Good. Lois." I said gentler. "I don't want to leave you. Don't
let
me down. Don't make me leave you."
"I'll... I'll try." She said like a good little piece of property.
I started to fuck her harder until I heard the front door. "Now,
she's
coming. Make me proud." I whispered.
"Daddy?" Merredith called. I like that she called me that, for now.
"In here, sweetheart!" I called back.
Merredith opened the door but stopped as she saw me on her mother
with
a
candle in my hand. "Come in, sit next to us. It's okay."
I gave Lois the look. Make me proud. She said, "It's all right,
honey.
Do what he says." Merredith walked slowly to the side of the bed, wide
eyed
and sat carefully. She looked down and saw my cock deep in her mothers
useless cunt and back up to the wax on her small tit.
I turned back to the adult property. "Would you like some more?" I
asked.
Lois mustered a smile and nodded quickly. Good girl. This time,
she
watched me drip the wax over her other nipple, slower this time. Lois
breathed hard and moved her hips for me. Her mouth opened and I would
have
sworn she was actually getting off on it. She'd better be, or I would
have
to beat her ass for faking it in the future.
I held the candle almost upside down to get the most wax streaming
over
her body as I could, and I dripped it up over her shoulders and scrawny
arms, then back to her tits and belly.
Then I held the candle out for Merredith. "Here, babe. You try."
She
was still wide eyed and took the candle carefully. "I think she wants
it
on her cunt, don't you?" I said that last part to Lois.
Lois looked at me and almost broke. The look in my eyes was enough
to
sway her. "Yes, please. Do my... do my cunt, baby." Lois said.
I leaned back and pulled out. I held one leg with my hands and the
other out with my feet and legs. I made her spread wide so that her
own
little girl could burn her. One more look at me then Merredith hovered
the
candle over her mothers cunt and tipped it. A few drops hit the bed
before
she adjusted and moved it to the spread inner thighs from where she'd
sprung almost a decade before.
It was fun to watch and Lois did her best to look pleased despite
the
obvious pain on her face. Merredith seemed confused by the conflicting
expressions. I reassured her. "She likes the pain. I told you
before.
Her face looks like that because it's supposed to, that doesn't mean
she
doesn't enjoy it." I took the candle from her and held it over my own
arm,
then spilled it. "See? I like it too sometimes. It doesn't hurt all
that
much." Merredith was amazed that I did that to myself. "Now you go and
do
some homework or something. I'll come in and talk to you later.
Scoot!"
I watched Merredith walk out with that cute little baby butt of
hers.
She was a way better fuck than this dried up whore on the bed. I
looked
at
her with disgust. "That was the best you could do?" I said. Lois
became
fearful and forgot about the look of lust I just gave her daughter.
"Don't
make a sound." I threatened.
Then I pushed the candle out on her clit and held it there. Lois
writhed and was about to scream when I put the pillow over her head.
Then
I got on top and fucked her struggling body while holding the pillow
over
her face. I came hard into her. I checked to see if she was still
breathing when I got up and went to the phone.
I called a few friends of mine and got a good price on a first time
gang
rape. The deal was, one guy would pick her up and make it look like a
date. The rest would wait at a hotel for her. I got them to kick the
price
up for filming it and the deal was set.
Then I went to check on Merredith.
She was sitting on her bed with a school book open, and was staring
off
into space. When she saw me, she got back into reading it. I sat next
to
her. "Pretty cool, huh?" I said.
The kid looked at me then. "I never knew she was like that." she
said.
"I mean, mom never did that kind of stuff before."
"Sure she has. You remember your own father? Didn't he slap her
around?" I smiled.
"I was too young. I don't remember... I think." I could see images
coming back to her. She knew I was right.
"Yeah, you do. Your momma was always like that, and she misses it.
You
two are different from everybody else in that way. Someday you're
gonna'
be the same." I put a loving arm around her. "I'll help ya' through
it."
Then I leaned in and kissed her good. I wanted to fuck her right then,
with her mothers juices all over my cock, but I had work to do.
I left the kid and went back to the new whore. I untied her and
helped
her into the shower, and helped her clean herself up and get the wax
off.
She was in some pain from her clit, but she'd forget all about it in
the
morning.
I made her put her hair in pig tails and found the shortest skirt I
could find along with a tight top with no bra and her highest heels.
Lois
wanted a coat but I said no. No purse either.
I made her suck my cock until there was a knock at the door. I let
my
buddy in and he sized up my broad.
"Nice." he said and held out an arm. Lois looked at me and then
Merredith came out to see what was happening. She stood in shock as
some
strange guy took her mother's arm and left with her. My buddy saw the
kid
and winked at me. He'd be asking about buying them as a set as soon as
he
could, knowing him. That would cost him a lot more than just the
mother.
Then they were gone and Merredith opened the door to watch them
leave
in
anger. "How could you let her go with him?!" she demanded. "Why
didn't
you stop them?"
"It's what she wanted. Besides, she doesn't love him, she's just
doing
it for the money." I said calmly. Merredith's mouth dropped open. I
had
just told her her mother was a whore. "Hey!" I said stronger. "She's
doing it because she thinks you're letting her down. Why do you think
she
invited you in to see her get fucked and waxed? You need to grow up
and
be
what you're supposed to be, kid. Now get your tight ass over here and
fuck
me like you're supposed to!"
Merredith stood there for a moment, mouth open and in disbelief. It
was
a lot for a nine year old to take in, but I knew she could handle it.
She
did give in a little and came over to me hoping I couldn't see the
insecurity in her eyes. I saw it, and loved seeing it.
Merredith straddled me and I made her take everything I could get
inside
of her. I had an urge to get a candle for her too, but I came before I
could grab one. I took her to her bed later and fucked her all night.
Every now and then she would rear up and express anger at what her mom
did,
then dive in and let me fuck into her but good. Youth has so much
energy
too.
I was going to call her in sick the next day and I wasn't expecting
her
mother back until that night. Or maybe the next. I was going to ride
this
opportunity right to the fence and I had some plans for her.
We both slept in and I told her sleepy little face when she got up
that
I called her in sick. She looked tired too, probably from the anal
sex.
I
let her wear whatever she wanted after telling her how we were going to
grown up places and that she should dress sexy.
I don't know what she thought I meant, but the short pants,
spaghetti
strap top with the bare midriff, and some make up with real red lips
was
exactly what I meant. She had some heeled sandals that gave her some
inches and I suggested sunglasses for her tired eyes.
Then I watched her strut to my vehical and get in. She was really
learning to be a slut girl and didn't even know it. She'd be real deep
into it before she figures it out, and then what the hell, might as
well
stay, right?
There was a back alley bar with some people I knew who had no
problems
with girls like Merredith. I parked and told her to keep her glasses
on
and act cool, like an adult. She followed me in and stayed close as I
took
a table near the back door.
The bartender knew what was up. He came over with two glasses and
set
them down for us then stood waiting.
"Hey, Red." I said.
Red played along. "Sir, you are always welcome here. Can I get you
and
the lady something? Everything is on the house."
I looked at Merredith with a smile and said, "You can order anything
you
want. Anything."
She had almost bubbled at being called a lady and the thought of
getting
to drink alcohol in a bar made her grin like an idiot. Then she looked
at
me confused.
"What do I order?" she whispered to me.
"You wanna' try whiskey?" I asked, smiling back. She nodded and I
ordered "Whiskey!" out loud like in a wild west bar. Merredith was
feeling
like a million bucks. She didn't notice Red turn the bar sign to
closed.
Then the bottle came back and I poured one for each of us. Just a
shot.
I picked up mine and gulped it fast. I waited for Merredith to follow.
She picked it right up, fearlessly, and gulped the whole thing.
Right
after the loud swallow, she burst out coughing and choking. Red
brought
over a beer and she grabbed at it to take a gulp for the burning in her
throat. It might have helped but we couldn't stop laughing at her and
Merredith was embarrassed when she was finally able to look up at us
with
very red and puffy eyes.
She felt bad, like she had gotten us busted. Red was a smooth
talker.
He sat down and said he wouldn't tell anyone that she came here. Then
he
told her how grown up she looked and how she had almost fooled him. A
few
questions and he had her laughing while he poured her another shot of
whiskey.
She was feeling the first shot and he became her coach for the next
drink. He told her a few tricks and let her try again.
Merredith almost choked but was able to catch herself. She did
better
and we all said we were impressed. I gave Red the wink and he started
the
next pitch.
"Have you ever modeled before?" he asked her as her eyes went a
touch
glassy. "You know, pictures for magazines and stuff."
"Huh?" Merredith tried to clear her head some.
I took over. "There's a professional portrait studio next door.
He's
saying we should go and see if they might need a professional model.
It
pays pretty good, and your picture might be in a magazine."
"Really?" Merredith said, eyes still red. "Okay."
Red grabbed the bottle and led us through the back door to a shack
behind the bar in an empty lot. Merredith wasn't really paying too
much
attention because she was trying to walk strait. Inside the shack was
Red's apartment, with the bed still unmade. Red straitened out the
covers
and Merredith sat on it clumsily. There were a couple of spot lights
on
the ceiling and they went on, causing Merredith to squint.
I held another shot out for her. She didn't see it right away.
Then
Red had a camera out and was already taking pictures. He both
suggested
poses for the girl and she did her best not to fall over.
Pretty soon we were telling her how sexy she was and got her to lift
her
top up and flash us with her flat chest and little button nipples. I
pushed the whiskey shot on her and she drank it with a slight choke
then
went back to posing.
I helped her out of her shorts and Red kept snapping away. She was
pretty drunk by then and it didn't take much to get her completely
undressed.
Then we got her to pose with her legs spread wide for the camera.
I put on a mask and took off my pants, then I was beside her, doing
the
same tricks to get her ready to fuck just like at home. She wasn't
thinking too clearly and I was fucking her good before she remembered
the
camera. I didn't give her much time to do anything about it. I fucked
her
hard like the little whore that she was.
Red ran out of film before I came. It didn't matter. We were going
to
make a mint on what we had.
I got Merredith dressed and she was pretty groggy for the ride home.
Once there, she had to puke and I stripped her down during it and held
her
naked body over the toilet. She looked helpless and I got turned on.
I rammed her cunt with my hard cock and held her by her arms over
the
toilet as she kept dry heaving. Her body tightened up with every heave
and
squeezed my cock like a vice. I've fucked puking women before but
never
a
child like this. I came hard again.
Then I let her pass out on her bed. She smelled like puke.
She was out for a few hours and I went in for another fuck during
that
time. A dirty, smelly, child slut fuck. She might not have enjoyed it
had
she been awake.
Later, when she did wake up with a headache, I made her take a long
shower. Then I made her sit on my lap while I fingered her clit. I
did
everything I could to make her cum. She squirmed and some of it must
have
felt nice to her, but she couldn't cum. I acted disappointed in her.
Merredith cried and said she was sorry.
"You better make Lois think you can cum." I didn't say momma to her
because I owned her, not Lois. "Work on it, okay, baby?"
A nod. "I will."
Merredith took the next day off from school as well. She'd been
getting
a lot of fucking and didn't look in any shape to be out in public.
There were times when I wanted to go heavy on her like with her
mother.
It was hard not to because I was getting bored with her innocence. She
needed to be more of a slut. But I needed her mother here to make it
happen.
Later that day, I got a call for where to pick up Lois. I brought
her
overcoat since her clothes weren't in any shape to wear.
Merredith rode with me to get her. She had the sunglasses on again
and
tight jeans with her blouse tied above her belly button. Lois was
sitting
on a box half hidden in an alley near where the hookers all hang out.
She didn't get up when we stopped and honked and I swore as I got
out
to
get her.
She looked like shit. They rode her hard, probably had more guys
waiting than we agreed too. Fucking bitch! I told her Merredith was
in
the vehical and to put on a happy face for her. Walking back I could
see
her bare legs bruised and her shirt torn open. I couldn't wait to see
the
film.
Lois got in and Merredith asked with a little edge to her voice.
"Did
you have fun?"
Lois tried to smile and said, "Yes." She hurt bad but she did a good
job
of faking it. Then Merredith huffed and sat facing forward, not
looking
at
Lois at all. Lois looked at her daughter and it dawned on her what I'd
been doing to the child.
"Did... did you have fun, honey?" Lois asked her wayward daughter.
Merredith answered snoddy, "Yeah. More fun than you."
"I'm glad."
That was the last thing they said together until that night.
Lois was upset over my fucking Merredith and was trying to beg me to
stop. "She's a little girl. Let her grow up some first."
"She's plenty grown up. You don't know shit!" I was raising my
voice.
I
wanted to kick the shit out of her, then fuck her good, right in front
of
the kid.
Merredith could hear us, I knew she could. She peeked out of her
room
when I started to yell.
Lois looked frightened by Merredith's sudden presence. I called the
kid
over. "Your mother doesn't think you like getting laid."
"No I...."
I cut Lois off. "Let her answer." I turned to Merredith. "She'll
think
your lying. We have to show her."
"No." Lois started to say again.
I pointed my finger at her. She backed down. "You sit there and
don't
say a word, or so help me....!"
I pulled Merredith's pants down and got out my growing cock. "You
show
her, baby. You show her your a big girl now." Merredith went down on
me
like she was taught, and I was good and wet when she got up to face
away
from me with her butt aimed for my waiting cock.
I grabbed her hips and helped her slip in faster than she was ready
for.
Then while fucking her, I fingered her little clit and watched Lois sit
there with her lips trembling. She watched her baby girl take it like
a
slut just like her mother.
Merredith watched her mothers face the whole time, tottering from
anger
to sorrow. I nodded to Lois. "See? I own you both." I started to
finger
Merredith as hard as I could. "And I own your little bitch here too.
You
wanna' leave? You can. But this little slut stays with me."
I could feel Merredith starting to cum. I whispered in her ear
while
forcing her closer to her first cum. "You are a little whore. You're
my
little whore. I own you."
Merredith came hard for her first big cum, being told she was a
whore
and getting fucked right in front of her helpless mother.
See?
I can spot 'em a mile away!
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