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Dr. Gunter Klow Festival 1 of 2 adult/child
AUTHORS NOTE:
For those of you who remember, there was a series of books available in the
early 70s by an author named Dr. Gunter Klow, with titles like Men Who Like
Little Girls, Women Who Like Little Girls, Little Girls Who Like Older Men.
Each book included several very descriptive and titillating case studies,
written very loosely from the perspective of a sociologist studying deviant
sexual behavior. I doubt the books are still available anywhere but the case
studies were always fun to read. Here's something along the same line.
Chapter 1a Women Who Like Little Girls (F/g)
by Inno Censelost
Much has been written about adult/child sexual relationships recently. But
if you study the literature, you might think that the adult in these relationships
is always a man. Our studies have shown that is not true.
There are significant levels of woman/child sexual activity in western society,
almost exclusively unreported. The reasons why this activity goes largely
unreported are complex and different in each case, but one element seems
to be true in most cases. The type of sexual activity engaged in and the
gentle approach that a woman will typically take when seducing a child, are
much less likely to generate trauma. Simply stated, the child is more likely
to enjoy the experience and therefore less likely to complain.
These case studies document the activities of a few women who, when seeking
partners for sexual activity, almost exclusively chose little girls who had
not yet reached puberty. These women were referred to us by psychologists
and in a couple of cases, by priests. Their participation in this study was
voluntary. None of these woman have ever been charged with an criminal offense,
and in fact their activities have not been reported to legal authorities.
None of the children involved have ever been identified. To our knowledge,
none of the children involved have ever reported the activity to anyone.
Case Study A
Olivia Watson came to our office with a sincere interest in sharing the details
of her activity with young girls, in an effort, I think, to come to some
understanding of her compulsive behavior. She gave no indication that she
was concerned that her activities were causing injury to herself or the girls
involved.
Miss Watson discovered her attraction to other little girls when she was
quite young. She very much enjoyed "playing doctor" with her young friends
as a child and often wanted to push this playful activity far beyond what
her companions were prepared to be involved in.
As she aged and went through puberty, she assumed the age of the girls that
attracted her would also rise. It did not. She remained attracted almost
exclusively to young girls between the ages of about 7 and 11 or 12. Age
was not really the determining factor. It was more a matter of the state
of physical development in the young girls. She was not attracted to chubby,
almost shapeless girls who had not yet shed their baby fat. And she was not
attracted to girls who were beginning to develop breasts and body hair. But
her sexual fires were absolutely inflamed by those growing females who were
no longer babies but not yet women, slim and shapely with the lovely firm
blossoming body of a young girl.
By her own admission, Miss Watson had seduced and been involved in intimate
sexual relationships with 12 young girls before coming to see us at the age
of 39. These relationships took place over about 20 years, and involved extended
periods of up to one year each. The relationships were of such a deeply intimate
nature that it would have shocked and stunned the parents of these children
if they had known.
Her career of seduction began when Miss Watson had an opportunity to work
as an Au Pair girl for a very rich young family when she was 17. Very coincidentally,
that job provided her with intimate access to the couple's beautiful 8-year-old
daughter Cassandra.
At first Miss Watson confesses that she was shocked by the depth of her attraction
to the little girl. Perhaps under normal circumstances she may have been
able to resist, but living so closely with the girl, spending so much time
alone with her, seeing her so often in various states of undress, being teased
and tempted by her beautifully sexy young body, it was probably inevitable
that Miss Watson took advantage of the situation seduced the girl.
She was genuinely surprised at how easy the seduction was, at how completely
open the young girl was to her advances, and at how boldly intimate the advanced
sex play became. To this day Miss Watson speaks very warmly about the nine-month
relationship she had with 8-year-old Cassandra, calling it her "first love."
She eventually moved on but that experience made her determined to become
a governess, a nanny. She studied hard and obtained all the necessary certificates,
and by the time she was 22, Miss Watson was working permanently as a live-in
child care specialist for very rich, very privileged families.
She chose her placements carefully, always opting for situations that gave
her access to beautiful young girls. It may surprise you, but Miss Watson
states very proudly that she had a 100 percent success rate in her seductions
of little girls. Sometimes it required an extended period of softening up
and very tiny steps in an increasingly intimate relationship. And sometimes
the little girls simply walked into her arms.
An example of her activities with a young girl about mid-way through her
20 year campaign of seduction, is provided here.
Miss Watson knew she would take the job as soon as 9-year-old Sephanie walked
into the huge sitting room where her parents were conducting the interview.
The little girl was radiantly beautiful, shoulder length dark brown hair
that was parted just off center and immaculately brushed, lovely bright round
eyes that sparkled, a very pretty young face that shone with girlish innocence,
and a very shy but incredibly charming smile.
Their eyes met for a brief second and the woman flashed the little girl a
simple, warm, tender message... "I'm going to take care of you."
Miss Watson took the job and immediately began her campaign to inject herself
into Stephanie's intimate private life. Her room was right next to the girl's
on the upper floor of the big mansion. She made sure she was there when Stephanie
went to sleep, when she woke up, when she brushed her teeth, when she dressed,
and when she undressed. By the end of the first week Miss Watson was helping
the little girl undress at night, on her knees beside the girl standing beside
her bed, talking softly to her as her hands untucked, unbuttoned, unzipped,
and gently removed her clothing. Whispering to Stephanie and allowing her
fingers to take subtle little liberties, feeling the soft contours of the
girl's body as she removed her underwear.
"I'm so pleased to be serving such a beautiful little girl," she would say
to Stephanie as she stripped her naked in the dim light from the small beside
lamp in the big bedroom. "I don't think I've ever seen such a beautiful little
angel as you."
Miss Watson remembered one time in particular. She was kneeling behind the
girl, and having just pulled her underwear down, she let her fingers slide
up the sides of her legs, onto her thighs, her hips, up onto the soft skin
on the side of her tummy. By coincidence, the closet door was open slightly
and standing in the soft light of the room, the woman could see herself and
the young girl reflected in the tall mirror on the door. She let her fingers
run once more down the little girl's sides, onto her hips, the outside of
her thighs, all the way down to her knees, then back up, feeling her nakedness.
Leaving her hands resting on Stephanie's hips, her fingers curled around
touching the soft skin of her lower tummy, just inches from the little girl's
mound, Miss Watson leaned forward slightly and touched her lips down on the
girl's shoulder, kissing her softly.
She watched in the mirror as the little girl closed her eyes, a contented
smile on her face. In the soft quiet of the room she heard the hint of a
faint little whimper.
Miss Watson's approach was to completely befriend her young charges, to pamper
then, to serve them, to give them whatever they wanted, to be there for them
whenever they needed something. Sometimes that meant providing something
that went against the rules of the house, simple things like snacks when
they were normally not allowed, permitting the girl to stay up past her normal
bedtime when the parents were not around. This cemented a bond between the
woman and the girl, and created a level of secrecy in their relationship,
an understanding that there were things that they did together that they
did not tell others about. It was this sharing of secrecy that then became
the doorway to sexual activity.
Miss Watson knew from experience that Stephanie was ready for a more intimate
level in their relationship to develop. She simply needed some privacy to
encourage it to happen. The opportunity came when Stephanie's parents decided
to go to Europe for a week. Miss Watson assured the couple that she could
handle the house while they were gone and that she could do the cooking for
the two of them, so the rest of the staff were given time off. The two of
them were alone.
The first evening Miss Watson treated Stephanie to a special dinner and then
spent a couple of hours playing her favorite board games with her.
When they had played there last game, the woman noticed Stephanie yawn. She
reached over to brush the girl's hair off her lovely face.
"Are we tired angel?" she asked softly. "Why don't you let me fix you some
warm milk, then we can run a nice bath for you."
The girl smiled warmly.
"Ok," she said.
Miss Watson took the girl into the kitchen with her and chatted playfully
as she warmed up the milk, then when the girl finished her drink, the two
of them climbed the stairs to the large bathroom down the hall from their
bedrooms.
The woman had planned the evening well. There were three or four candles
already placed in the bathroom and she lit them as soon as she entered, then
turned off the overhead light, leaving the room draped in soft shadows created
by the flickering candles.
Miss Watson ran the warm bath then, spoke softly to the girl as she undressed
her, untucking her t-shirt, undoing first the button and then the zipper
on her shorts, pushing them down and taking them off as Stephanie lifted
her feet.
"You know that I will do anything for you don't you?" she asked softly. "I'm
so happy to be able to be here for you and to serve you."
The girl did not answer.
"It's like you are my little princess, and I am your servant girl," she said
softly, as her fingers tucked under the bottom hem of the girl's t-shirt,
lifting it up, pulling it up over her head and off, leaving her flat chest
and tiny pink nipples naked.
"Do you like having a servant girl," Miss Watson asked as she pushed her
fingers under the waistband of Stephanie's underwear and worked them gently
downward, letting her hands lay flat, sliding down over the soft skin of
the girl's hips and thighs.
"Yes," Stephanie answered softly, her young voice barely a whisper.
"Good," Miss Watson replied. "Now let's get you in the bath."
The woman knelt beside the big tub and bathed the girl, having her stand
as she used a big soft sponge to soap her young body, then letting her lay
down in the warm water to rinse.
When it came time to wash those intimate places, the woman had Stephanie
stand, face her, and put her little hands on her shoulders.
"I'll get your blouse all wet," the girl said.
"Oh don't worry about that angel," the woman answered. "The important thing
is that we get you clean my little princess."
Reaching down with one hand, Miss Watson slipped her fingers down around
the back of Stephanie's left thigh and lifted, bringing the girl's foot up
to rest it on the side of the tub. Then looking into the little girl's eyes,
she soaped up the big sponge, and reached down to tuck it between the girl's
thighs, rubbing the soapy material gently over her little vagina.
"I want you to know that you are my princess, and I will do anything for
you," she whispered to the girl, as she reached around to slide her other
hand down onto the roundness of Stephanie's young bottom, her fingers pressing
into one soft cheek, spreading it gently as she worked the sponge up into
the private place.
Miss Watson watched the beautiful young girl's face, looking into her lovely
eyes as she took her time washing her privates, working the big soft sponge
all over down there, rubbing her little vagina, sliding it way up in back,
running it over the little hole of her anus.
The woman was 30 years old at the time. She had already seduced five young
girls in her life. She knew her craft well. She knew success when she saw
it. And she knew she was seeing it at that moment. In the soft candle light
of the big bathroom, the 9-year-old girl was responding to the gentle movements
of the big soft sponge on her young vagina.
As Miss Watson watched, Stephanie's eyes closed gently and her lips parted
in a little tremble. Leaning forward, the woman planted a gentle little kiss
on the girl's forehead, then tucked a little to plant another kiss on the
tip of her nose. There foreheads touched and then stayed together.
"Anything at all my little princess," she whispered softly. "If it brings
you pleasure, I will do it for you."
To illustrate her words, the woman pressed the soft material of the sponge
up between the little girl's thighs, holding it in place, then began to rub
in little circles, boldly massaging her naked vagina.
It is quite common for girls of this age to have already discovered the pleasure
points on their young bodies. There is a great deal of evidence to show that
many little girls toy with this discovery and learn to bring themselves pleasure
through masturbation long before they reach puberty. But we have to say that
it is quite uncommon for a little girl to find herself under the practiced
touch of an experienced older woman, a woman who knows exactly how to find
the dormant little seed of sexuality in a little girl and bring it to the
surface, germinate it, nurture it, make it grow.
Miss Watson is one of those woman, and by the time she relaxed her gentle
caresses of Stephanie's little vagina, the girl was trembling and whimpering
softly. The woman dropped the sponge and lifted the girl from the tub, reaching
with one hand to pull a big fluffy towel off the rack and wrap it around
her, gently patting the drops of water off her.
"There we are," she said softly. "All clean."
Miss Watson reached for a second towel off the rack and flipped it over her
shoulder, then took the young girl in her arms and stood up off her knees,
lifting her to carry her to her bedroom. Once inside Stephanie's big bedroom,
the woman carried her to her bed and slowly let her down to stand beside
it.
"Here we go," she said softly, lifting the girl enough to just plant a little
bit of her bottom on the edge of the bed, and laying her down on her back
with her legs hanging off. "Now lets get you dry."
The woman reached up and gently untucked the big towel on the girl's chest,
taking the two edges and lifting them to dab at little drops of water on
her face, her neck, and then down onto the soft skin of her flat chest. As
she worked, the towel slowly pulled away from the girl's body revealing more
of her nakedness. Miss Watson paid special attention to the two tiny pink
nipples, caressing them gently with the soft towel, watching stiffen and
poke up off the little girl's flat chest.
When the towel had parted down to a point just above the girl's little belly
button, Miss Watson moved down and knelt on the floor by the side of the
bed, lifting one of Stephanie's little feet. Using the second towel, she
massaged the drops of water away. From where she was kneeling, the woman
could no longer see the girl's face. But way she was holding Stephanie's
foot in a raised position, her knee bent and hanging out to the side, she
could see something that made ache. Looking up under the big fluffy towel
between the girl's soft thighs, she could see the soft white lips and the
lovely pink slit of her naked little vagina.
Miss Watson knew that Stephanie had to be aware of the extent of her exposure.
It pleased her immensely that the girl chose to allow her this close-up view
of her vagina. She leaned down to thank her, pressing her soft lips onto
the girl's ankle, kissing it gently.
"You are so beautiful," she whispered.
Miss Watson continued to dry the girl, moving up one leg to the knee then,
leaning back to lift her other foot and rub the little bits of water off
with the soft towel.
With both lower legs dry, the woman lifted up and looked down on the little
girl, marvelling at her beauty in the soft light of the room. Her eyes were
closed, a dreamy look on her face, as she lay there with her arms outstretched
and up over her head. There was not resistance in the girl as the woman very
gently pressed her hands down on the big towel where it still covered Stephanie
below her waist. She rubbed the material gently over her in little circles,
moving outward, pulling the towel off the girl.
"Such a beautiful little angel," she said, as the towel parted a little more
and the girl's soft little mound began to peek out from underneath.
Leaning down, Miss Watson touched her lips down on the soft skin of Stephanie's
upper thigh, her eyes turned to peek up under the edge of the towel where
it still lay partially covering her little mound, to see the little slit
of her vagina. Then turning her head, she kissed the girl's other thigh as
her hands pulled the rest of the big towel off her body leaving the girl
naked.
"There is nothing I wouldn't do for my little princess," Miss Watson whispered
softly, as she touched her lips down once more onto the soft skin of the
girl's thigh, this time only inches from the hairless lips of her little
vagina. "Absolutely nothing."
Miss Watson felt a warm flush of passion come over her as she touched her
lips down on little Stephanie's vagina for the first time. She heard the
girl whimper softly in response and move her hips in the tiniest little pumping
motion, signalling her pleasure at feeling the lips of her governess touching
her so intimately.
The woman was a practiced lover of young girls and she showed her young mistress
how the skilled lips of a woman, properly applied, can be the source of magical
pleasure. To say that Miss Watson performed cunnilingus on the 9-year-old
is not an accurate enough description of the activity. Simply put, the woman
made love to the little girl's vagina with her mouth, her lips and her tongue.
Miss Watson was very descriptive in detailing her efforts to bring the girl
pleasure. She described the excitement she felt as she ran her tongue between
the girl's lips for the first time, and found her little hole, tucking the
tip of her tongue inside it. She exhibited a very sentimental attraction
as she described moving her mouth up to the top of the girl's little lips,
finding the little nub of her clit with her tongue, then sucking on it, feeling
the girl's body respond, hearing her soft moans and gentle whimpers.
There are experts who doubt Miss Watson's claim about her ability to bring
young girls to orgasm. Certainly some girls that age are physically capable.
But some of my colleagues simply find it hard to believe the woman's claim
that she was able to give orgasms to every little girl she ever seduced.
Having conducted the interviews, I can say that in the case of Stephanie,
it was very likely true.
She described with intimate detail the movements of the girl's body, the
sound of her quickening breath, the warmth of her young vagina against her
mouth. There was a moment when the trembles in the girl reached a peak and
her hips lifted right up off the bed, then dropped down and lifted again
as an anguished moan escaped her. Then there was a complete relaxing of the
girl's body, and the sound of soft whimpers.
Miss Watson lifted her lips from the girl's vagina, looking down on its lovely
softness in the dim light of the room, seeing the skin glisten with wetness.
The woman rose to her feet and slowly undressed as she looked down on the
little girl. Stephanie was laying passively, the fingers of one hand tentatively
touching the lips of her vagina, feeling the wetness there.
"What did you do to me?" she asked softly.
"I made love to you my little princess," the woman answered.
Miss Watson smiled as the young girl watched her undress with a strange curiosity.
Then, when she was naked she lifted the girl up, laying her head on the pillow,
and reached under to pull the blankets down from underneath her. With the
blankets pulled right down and Stephanie laying on the clean sheets, Miss
climbed into the bed and cuddled her naked body up against the young girl.
"Go to sleep now princess," she whispered.
Later, hearing the soft deep breathing of the naked young girl sleeping with
her, the woman tucked her fingers down between her own thighs and brought
herself to orgasm. She never asked her young lovers to return the sexual
favors. As the girls became accustomed to the intimate sexual games, Miss
Watson would mention that she would like to bring herself pleasure, and ask
if could. Then with the girl's permission, the woman would masturbate.
Sometimes she would make herself cum just looking at the girl laying naked
in bed. Sometimes she would finger herself as she made love to the girl.
But by far, her favorite activity was to be naked on her knees beside the
bed , with the young girl laying face down on it, naked, with her legs hanging
off the edge and spread slightly. She loved to look down at the soft naked
curves of the girl's lovely young bottom, to reach out and touch the soft
roundness, running her fingers over the tender surface, as she whispered
warm sentiments to her.
"I will do anything for my princess...here let me show you," she would say
as she leaned forward to press her lips down on the girl's bottom, with first
one kiss, then another, finally tucking her lips down between the soft cheeks
to find the most private place on the young girl's body, pressing against
it, touching it, kissing it.
We are certain that not all governesses like to masturbate themselves to
orgasm as they perform prolonged anilingus on young girls. But we are also
certain that there is at least one who does.
This episode with the young 9-year-old Stephanie was fairly typical of the
activities that Miss Watson engaged in as a governess for well-to-do families.
She assures us that she never harmed a girl, that she still corresponds with
all of them, and that a couple of the girls wanted the affair to continue
once they reached puberty. As evidence, she showed us a letter from one of
the girls she seduced. The young woman is now 23 and in college in Oklahoma.
The letter spoke of a deep love and sincere longing to relive the warm nights
she spent naked as a child, in bed with her governess.
We make no judgements on the activities of woman like Miss Watson. And we
have no way to test her assertion that no harm came to her young lovers.
We simply document the case studies in the hope that we will better understand
human sexuality.
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