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Nikki@P.U. wrote:
> FOUR YEAR OLD MOLESTED (ped, rape, abuse, incest)
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> by ?
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> When I was 4 my Mother took a job working as a waitress at an all
After a few seconds of research this appears to be by Heady
(headachesville@aol.com)and there appears to be a sequel, see below.
Heady is Further Molested at Age Five pt2
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Posted by taboolover on April 05, 2002 at 02:41:01:
In Reply to: FOUR YEAR OLD FEMALE, MOLESTED? pt1 posted by taboolover on
April 05, 2002 at 02:39:43:
From: Heady (headachesville@aol.com)
Subject: Heady is Further Molested at Age Five
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***Heady is Further Molested***
As i told you in the first part of my story. My Aunt Donna had
molested me several times as a very young child. But i loved and
trusted her and so her actions seemed OK and perfecty normal.
Once while my mother was at work, Aunt Donna had me over at her house
again, when her boyfriend Frank was visiting. Donna went out for
something at the store. I mustve been about 5, maybe 6. It was summer
time I can recall because I wasnt in school. And I went around in the
most skimpy things my Aunt could find, hoping to make me comfortable.
I still was getting my twice monthly enema's, and enjoyed them ever so
much in comparison to the way my Mother gave them. I hated that red
bag. She got the water either too hot, or too cold, never lubed me up,
and filled me way too full----then if i had an accident or leaked, and
i usually did---she put me over her knee and spanked me with a ruler,
3 sharp smacks across my bottom.
Yes Aunt Donna did the enema proud, making the both of us feel good at
the same time. What she did would probably be frowned upon, but i was
just a little kid, what did i know. Sometimes she used the red bag,
but she knew how. And upon removing the nozzel, would put her finger
up my ass to hold the water in til she was ready for me to expell. We
would chat, or sing little nursery rhymes, and sometimes she would
fondle my little pussy, she would do this with Frank here too, and he
would smile with a very gleeful look. Now i know why-----he was
getting sexually aroused watching my aunt fill my bottom with hot
soapy water and a KY covered finger.
I would see him adjusting and re-arranging his package like ball
p9404rs do. I guess he was trying to hide his errection. Sometimes
while she was fingering my pussy, he would come over and french kiss
her for along time. Then my Aunt Donna would get all flushed and put
me on the toilet. I could peek out and see them fondling each other
and kissing while I expelled.
Well this one time, Auntie had to run out after something at the
store, and left Frank to watch me on the toilet. He flushed it but
told me to stay there. He opened the window a bit, and when he turned
to face me I could see his penis ( i didnt know what it was called
then of course) was peeking out of the front of his bathing suit, they
were baggy like boxers. Or maybe he was wearing boxers. Afterall it
was a hot afternoon. It was after an early dinner. So Auntie had given
me my rinse and left me on the pot. Frank kneeled in front of me and
opened a can of beer, took a drink of this beer, and drank half of it
in. He smiled and began feeling me down there. I wasnt sure he should.
He said, "Its OK Auntie told me how to take care of you," I relaxed,
afraid to be insubordinate to a man who might end up being my uncle.
Frank fondled himself, then fondled me. "That feels nice doesnt it
Heady?" I answered in the affirmative. He would have one hand fondling
his thinger, and the other hand fondling my pee pee. Now I wonder if
he was trying to make me orgasm. I dont think a child that small can
have an orgasm. His smile would turn into a very serious and ernest
looking espression as he worked for his orgasm. From then on he would
try things with me when Aunt Donna wasnt looking.
Once he put me over his lap and said he had to check to make sure my
bottom was all empty. "I DONT WANNA!", I cried. "Well if you dont be
a good girl I will tell your Auntie Donna and she will give you a
spanking with the ruler. So I lay their passively. He slowly pushed
his finger past my anus, up my rectum, as far as he could. Then
pushed slowly in and out. I felt an odd not displeasing sensation. (I
tried this with my friend Karen, but she didnt like it, she rather
play with rectal thermometers when we were playiing doctor. But I
rarely saw her when I moved to Grandmas.) Anyway
I saw his penis, or his "thinger" as i called it, get bigger and
bigger till it shot some juice out the end which landed all over my
tummy and groin.
Then he put me in the tub and washed me off. He took a very long time
to wash my bottom and privates. I was giggling and he was smiling, and
looking excited. I could see he loved touching me there. Though I cant
really say he actually hurt me, I didnt care for his threatening to
tell my Aunt. Afterall he wasnt my real uncle---yet.
Then once, I was at Grandmas. All my cousins were there. Their parents
picked them up. Til soon there was only Doug and me left. I was about
5, and Doug was 10. He took me in the garage to see the club house
they had made. A big sleeping bag lay stretched out for us to sit on.
After telling me we should go skinny dipping, I found myself nude with
Doug, who had a hard on, I recognized it because he was growing bigger
just like Frank. He held my hands behind my back and said he must use
a gag on me. I was mad alright. He stuffed a dirty wash rag in my
mouth and lay me on my stomach. My feet were tangled up in some ropes
or something, as I couldnt free myself. He tied my hands above my
head, and got behind me, helping himself to my pussy and butt crack.
He had used some sun tan oil to lubricate my butt crack so he could
fuck me. I turned my head and saw that his Thinger was way big and
dripping wet. I wasnt scared because I had no idea what was coming. He
put his Thinger between my butt cheeks and masturbated himself to
orgasm. He shot the liquid stuff all over my back and hair. Not
satisfied with that, he flipped me onto my back and poked fingers into
my vagina. That kinda hurt a little but as I wiggled to get free, it
began to feel good. "See Heady, sex is fun, but dont tell, not Granma,
not Aunt Donna, not your Mama. Or we cant have fun anymore. I agreed
not to tell. But I wondered why he had to make everything secret.
Doug and I didnt get to have fun together again for a while. Anyway,
he cut me free, and we jumped into the pool to clean off. It was nice
on a hot summer evening. I certainly would watch my child much closer
than I was watched, now that Im an adult and can see how easily a
child can fall prey to a pedophile.
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