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Family in Torment - Part 1 of 4 (MFg, pedo, anal, tort, nc)
By Alocer Loki
DISCLAIMER:
This story is not for everyone and may contain some quite graphical depictions
of children, adolescents, and adults in extreme sexual situations. These
may include, but are not limited to, rape and sexual torture. If any of this
subject matter offends you or you are under 18 then don't read it.
The things depicted herein are purely fiction. I as the author do not condone
any of the actions depicted.
If you've gotten past that, I'm going to assume that, like me, you are a
sick fuck who gets off on the rape and torture of pre-teens. If not, what
the fuck are you doing reading this?
If you wish to contact me, the author, I can be reached at: alocer_loki@yahoo.com
Thanks, enjoy the story.
Alocer Loki
Chapter One-Molested
How is one supposed to remain composed while surrounded by a score of scantily
clad preteen girls? Each and every one of which would assume awkward and
somewhat compromising positions at a word. Then again, Susan liked it when
they moved, she loved to watch their little fat bottoms wobble as they ran
and jumped, she liked to see their slender bodies move with the grace that
she had taught.
Susan almost felt sorry when the lessons finished, but then again the end
of the lesson also led to her two favorite activities. The first of which
was to watch these little darlings take their shower, and the second, "Shannon,"
said Susan.
The small girl stopped just before the changing room door and turned around,
"Yes Ms. White?" she said.
"I want to see you after the others are gone okay," said Susan.
"Yes Ms. White," Shannon answered.
Susan shared a little smile with the girl and watched as she turned back
around to head into the changing room. Susan allowed herself to admire her
eight-year-old gymnastics student, with her slender body, supported on her
long shapely legs that led to her plump bottom that poked slightly out from
her otherwise almost straight frame. All of which complimented her elfin
face with its full lips, her large and slightly slanted eyes, and long slightly
curled sandy blond hair.
Susan followed her girls into the changing room. Despite seeing it all the
time, it was all Susan could do not to gape as the girls stripped their outfits
from their sweaty bodies. Susan sat down on the bench and gazed around as
their little bodies bared themselves. She so desperately wanted to go to
these little girls and run her hands over their naked flesh, to push her
fingers inside their hairless snatches but she didn't. Shower time was for
watching, lessons were for touching. It was amazing the things an instructor
could get away with when it happened during the lesson.
Besides there was always Shannon.
So she watched as her girls each showered and then dressed, they each said
their goodbyes and filed out of the door leaving Shannon quietly sat in the
corner wearing a pair of light blue shorts and a white T-shirt. Her hands
lay tightly clasped in her lap; she looked nervous.
Not that Susan was surprised that Shannon was nervous these little sessions
often turned out quite painful for the little dear.
They both sat quietly for several minutes, to be sure nobody was going to
back for anything, but finally Susan couldn't wait any longer. "Come here
Shannon," she said.
"Yes Ms White," the girl replied timidly and got to her feet.
She trod in a small puddle as she crossed the changing room causing her plim-soles
to leave small prints in her wake. The eight-year-old girl came so a stop
right in front of Susan, she put her hands behind her back, just like she
had been taught and stood in silence. Susan reached up and ran her hand over
the girls soft cheek. She let her hand move down the child's long neck and
over her T-shirt Susan came to a stop over the girls left nipple, and squeezed
it through the white cotton, "What are you?" she asked.
Shannon lowered her head and mumbled.
Susan gave the nipple a hard squeeze and Shannon drew a sharp breath, "Ow,"
she moaned.
"I didn't hear you," said Susan.
"I am a dirty slut," Shannon said loudly.
"You are a dirty slut what?" demanded Susan with a harder squeeze.
"Ow! I'm a dirty slut Ms. White," gasped Shannon.
"That's right my gorgeous schoolgirl fuck whore," said Susan, "Now whose
filthy little whore are you?"
"I'm your filthy little whore Ms. White," said Shannon.
Susan smiled and released the child's nipple. She took hold of the bottom
of the T-shirt and pulled it up and off of Shannon, exposing those two tiny
lumps on the child's chest. Shannon returned her arms to behind her back.
Susan leaned forwards and took one of the tiny pink nipples into her mouth.
Susan started to suck hard on the little nub getting moans from the little
girl. She never could decide whether they were moans of pleasure or pain,
but Susan liked to think that they were moans of pain. She let her hands
drift over the girls back and slipped them down the back of her shorts and
into her knickers taking hold of Shannon's fat ass cheeks.
Susan sucked and groped the child for several minutes before she finally
took her mouth from Shannon's chest and her hands from the child's shorts.
She took hold of them and pulled both the child's shorts and knickers down
exposing Shannon's beautiful, smooth and completely hairless crack. Shannon
shifted to step out of her shorts leaving the child naked part from her small
plim-soles and white ankle high socks. Susan could feel her own snatch drooling
at the sight of this innocent child, "You were naughty in class today weren't
you?"
"Oh please, Ms. White I didn't mean to fall over," moaned Shannon.
Susan lifted her hand. She couldn't help but smile as the child shrank down
her hands coming up to shield her face. "Shannon, put your hands down, and
stand up straight," demanded Susan.
Shannon moaned but she shifted up straight and reluctantly put her arms back
behind her back, "What are you?" asked Susan.
"I'm a dirty Slut Ms White," moaned Shannon.
Susan slapped Shannon across the face. Not too hard, she couldn't afford
to send the girl home with bruises on her face, but hard enough to coax a
small cry from Shannon whose hands came back up to rub her sore cheek.
"Now my filthy little fuck bunny, you were a naughty girl today wasn't you,"
said Susan.
Shannon choked, tears started to brim in her big hazel eyes, "Y-Yes Ms. White,
I was a naughty dirty slut today Ms. White. P-pl..." girl broke off to wipe
her yes. The child stared at Susan for a second before she continued, "please
punish me Ms. White."
Susan smiled, and she slipped one hand down the front of her tracksuit rubbed
her clitoris, "Go and get me the cane slut," she said.
"Oh no, Ms. White, please not that again," moaned Shannon.
Susan quickly slapped Shannon across the cheek with her spare hand harder
than the first time. Shannon yelped, and her hand went to her other cheek,
she turned around and slowly shuffled towards the door to the office. The
girl disappeared inside for a moment but returned quickly carrying a thin
three-foot willow cane. As slowly as possible Shannon walked back in front
of Susan and held out the cane. Susan took hold of it with her free hand
and swished it through the air generating satisfying whistling sounds and
alluring flinches from Shannon.
Susan grinned and pulled her fingers from her cunt and smiled to see that
they were smeared in her slimy juices. "Shannon, my fingers are dirty," she
said.
"Yes, Ms. White," Shannon moaned.
The child leant forwards and started to lick her teacher's fingers, taking
each one into her mouth to suck on for a few seconds. Susan could have left
her sucking those for hours the little girl knew better than to stop without
permission, but Susan couldn't take her eyes from Shannon's firm bottom.
The image of the two globes squirming under the cane was too much for Susan,
"Okay slut," she said, "Now bend over."
Shannon let out a quiet sob, and she looked up at Susan, tears were beginning
to drip from her eyes and run down her smooth face. Without a word the child
turned around and bent over wrapping her arms around the back of her knees.
Susan reached out and grabbed the girls bottom with both hands and gave the
cheeks a firm squeeze, she pulled them apart to reveal the girls tiny tight
asshole. Susan placed a finger into her mouth and then against the hole and
without warning pushed it inside up to the middle knuckle, "Ahh," sobbed
Shannon.
"You like this, don't you, my slime drinking little whore," said Susan.
"Ahh, no Ms. White," whined Shannon, "it hurts."
"Good," said Susan, she pulled her finger out a little disappointed to find
none of the child's filth on it.
Susan took hold of the cane and stood up she swished it about again getting
more flinches from little Shannon. She ran the cane gently over the round
flesh of the girls bum, "Now darling you are going to get six across your
fat bottom okay?"
Shannon sniffed, "Yes, Ms. White," she sobbed.
Without further warning Susan landed the first blow across Shannon's ass.
The child barked a scream and stumbled forwards, her hands unwrapped from
around her knees to clutch hold of her ass.
Susan reached down and picked up Shannon's knickers from inside her shorts,
she gathered them into a small ball and reached down to press them against
Shannon's mouth. The child moaned then opened her mouth to let them inside.
"Put your hands back down," said Susan.
Shannon groaned into her gag but moved her hands from her ass and back to
her knees. Susan smiled and ran her finger across the raised welt that had
started to form on her skin. Susan stood up and took a firm hold on the cane
to deliver the second blow it crossed the first.
Shannon howled but the gag muffled most of the sound. This time the girl
managed to keep still. Susan gave her the third. The cry was loud even under
the gag and the child's hands once again came up to soothe her ass. "You
do that one more time, I double it, AND start again," warned Susan.
Shannon let out a low whine but she removed her hands from her ass. Susan
ran her hand over the girl's ass now damp with sweat. Susan took a step back
and lined up for the next shot. She delivered two in quick succession getting
the customary whine and a surprised yelp from her preteen slut. The child
stumbled forwards and her hands left her knees but she was able to reaffirm
her position before touching her ass. The girl knew enough to limit her pain.
Susan pulled back her arm and delivered the final blow with all she could
muster getting a loud (for a gagged child) scream from Shannon.
The girl fell to her knees in floods of tears her hands went to her ass to
caress the sore flesh, "Why did I have to give you that?" asked Susan.
Shannon reached up and pulled her knickers from her mouth, then taking a
sniff she whined, "Because I was a naughty slut, Ms. White."
"That is right," said Susan, "You may now pleasure me," and she sat down.
Sniffing back the tears and wiping her eyes, the eight-year-old shuffled
around on her knees and crawled to Susan's feet. Shannon reached up for the
waistband of her instructor's tracksuit bottoms and along with her knickers
pulled them from the woman. Susan spread her knees wide giving the child
the best view of her thickly matted cunt. The juices were seeping from her
crack; Susan needed relief.
Shannon slowly leant forwards with her tongue extended and took a small lick,
then pivoting herself on her knees pressed her face into the woman's cunt,
taking the swollen clit between her teeth to nibble.
Susan gasped and threw her head back as the little whore did her work. Almost
instantly Susan could feel herself being drawn towards an orgasm.
Then her world shattered.
The clapping echoed through the changing room making both child and woman
jump in alarm. Shannon pulled her face from Susan's cunt and shank into a
tiny ball at Susan's feet. Susan was in half a mind to shout at the child
for stopping when she had been so close to cumming but there was the small
matter of the man.
Susan gaped at the intruder as he stood with half a grin plastered to his
face, and not a nice or even sarcastic grin, but a nasty vindictive one.
Susan suddenly became aware that she was sat with her legs spread open in
front of this stranger, and she felt the blood rush to her face, it was almost
as if she was on fire.
The gymnastics teacher closed her thighs and hugged her knees, "What do you
want?" she asked trying desperately to remain composed, her heart thumped
hard inside her chest and images of what this man would do to her fleeted
through her mind.
The grin instantly melted into a warm smile, "Oh I'm here to pick up Shannon,"
he said.
This was getting worse by the moment, Susan was going to lose everything
because she had forgotten to lock the changing room doors, "I don't know
him," mumbled Shannon at her feet.
"Pardon?" said Susan.
Shannon lifted her head tears streamed down her face, "I don't know him,
please don't let him take me away. He'll take me to a home for naughty children."
She moaned.
The man laughed, "Don't be ridiculous," he said, "She's right we've never
met, but I've got a note here from Teri, her mother see," he put his hand
in his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper.
Susan didn't care, her mind was flying in a dozen different directions, there
had to be a way out of this, "What are you going to do now?" she asked.
"Sit down and watch," said the man.
"P-Pardon?" said Susan.
"I was enjoying the show but I was getting a little tired, standing in the
corner, so please do continue," he said.
"Please no don't make me do it in front of him," moaned Shannon still curled
in a tight ball.
Susan looked up at the man who took a seat on one of the benches, "I-I..."
she started.
"Let me put it another way," said the man, "get the little slut back between
your legs, force her if needs be, if you don't I'll take that cane and whip
the
both of you, do I make myself clear."
Susan shuddered at the threat, and the realizations sunk in that the man
could do whatever he wanted to, "Shannon, you will pleasure me," she said
and opened her legs.
"But, Ms. White," moaned Shannon.
"NOW!" bit Susan.
Shannon moaned but uncurled from the little ball, she levered herself up
with her arms. The child lent forwards and started to lick at her cunt with
shy timid motions. Susan gasped, the child wasn't as eager as she had been
before, but Susan needed something to take her mind from the situation she
focused all of her concentration to the feeling growing in her cunt.
She saw the man stand up and move to where Shannon cowered against her teacher.
He reached down and grabbed the child by her waist, "No!" cried Shannon.
"Behave yourself you little fuck whore!" snapped the man and he delivered
a rough slap across the child's thighs.
"OW!" cried Shannon.
The man took the child's head and pushed it into Susan cunt, "I didn't say
you could stop licking," he said.
Susan was amazed at the response, the child's tongue instantly pushed back
into her cunt. "Now stand up," he told the child and lifted her too her knees.
The man positioned the child so she was stood with her face pushed into Susan's
cunt, and her ass pushed into the air. He knelt behind Shannon and ran his
hands over her ass cheeks squeezing each of them in turn. He then parted
them and leant forwards to run his tongue across the child's asshole.
Susan was transfixed as she watched the man remove his tongue and push a
finger against the hole, he gave the child a light slap on the bottom with
his free hand then thrust the finger inside.
Shannon's head came up as she gasped with pain as the man intruded her anus
with his finger. Susan grabbed the girl's head and pushed it firmly back
against her cunt.
The man pulled the finger out and after looking at it for a moment frowned,
"You got any grease, or Vaseline, any lubricant?"
"There are some rubbing oils in the office," said Susan.
Susan pressed down harder on Shannon's head as she watched the man disappear
into the office only to return a few moments later carrying a bottle of oil
and a broom handle.
First Susan wondered where he had put the head for the broom, then what he
was going to do with it. The man flipped up the top of the oil bottle and
put some into his hand and then started to work it around the end of the
broom handle. Susan smiled and started to grind Shannon's face into her cunt.
The man knelt back down behind Shannon and poured some of the oil against
her asshole and used his finger to work it around and in, then wiped the
excess off over her ass cheeks. He took the broom handle and with one hand
parted the child's cheeks and aimed it at her asshole he held it off of her
skin. The cruel bastard wasn't even going to give her a warning!
Susan came. She yelled and pushed Shannon's face harder into her cunt. The
man thrust the broom handle forwards. Shannon froze and screamed as the thick
piece of wood was forced deep into her asshole. The man forced at least five
inches of the broom handle up the child's anus. Shannon screamed for every
inch. Until her knees buckled and the child fell to the floor.
The man smiled and stood up, he leaned over and grabbed Shannon by her hair
and pulled her from Susan's hands.
"Get up you slut," he spat at her, "On your feet."
"No!" cried Shannon.
"I said get up," the man pulled the child's head around and gave her a rough
slap across the cheek.
"No please," sobbed the child.
"You either get up now or I use the cane on your cunt, which is it slut,"
he said.
Shannon slowly climbed to her feet. Her body was bent forwards where the
broom handle poked four foot from her ass across the floor.
"That's better slut," said the man, "You should be happy I chose to stretch
you out before fucking you."
"I don't want you to fuck me," mustered Shannon.
The sadistic grin returned to the mans lips, "Now Shannon bitch, I don't
think you meant that did you?" he asked.
"Yes, leave me alone," sobbed Shannon.
The man took hold of the broom handle and gave it a twist getting a cry from
the child. "For that bitch, you have just earned yourself twelve across your
cunt," he said, "Now slut, you will ask me to fuck your ass hard."
"GO AWAY!" screamed Shannon; "I want to go home!"
The man reached for the child's chest and took hold of one of her nipples
and gave it a vicious twist. "OW!" screamed Shannon, "GET OFF please..."
The grin widened and the man twisted the nipple in the opposite direction.
"AHH!" the child cried, "Oh god, please let go. P-please fuck my ass h-hard."
The grin was once again replaced by the warm smile and the man let go of
her nipple, "There you go, bum sex, it wasn't so hard now was it, and to
think you could have saved yourself all that pain, do you want to see my
cock?"
Shannon sniffed and wiped her eyes, "Please can you take the stick from my
ass please?" she begged.
"That wasn't what I asked," said the man and he extended his hand again.
Shannon let out a scream and hugged her chest, "Yes please can I see your
cock!" she yelled.
"Easy isn't it," said the man and he reached down to unzip his jeans and
reached inside to pull out his rock stiff cock, "Now fuck toy, have you seen
one of these before?" he asked.
Shannon nodded.
"You have?" asked Susan.
The man rolled his eyes, "Of course she fucking well has you stupid bitch.
Do you think you are the only person to take advantage of such a shy, and
submissive little cunt?" he said, "According to her daddy, she is a right
little cock sucker."
"Have you had one shoved up your big fat ass before?"
"No," mumbled the girl, "Please don't."
"Now baby sex, I'll have none of that, I will and you had better get used
to it, and I'm going to fuck your tight little bitch cunt, and that pretty
toilet mouth of yours."
"I want my mummy," moaned Shannon.
"No point there baby sex slave, I'm going to do the same to your mummy when
we get you home,"
The little girl lowered her head her shoulders shook as she sobbed quietly.
The man looked up at Susan, "I want something else to hurt my little sex
slave here with,"
"What?" asked Susan.
"I don't fucking care," said the man, "You can't have had the filthy slut
for all this time and ONLY caned her."
Well that was true of course but this man was taking this too far, it was
one thing to hurt and torment a child but another to torture her just for
the kick of it. "I don't..."
"Don't even fucking think of it slut," said the man, "You will either get
me something I can use on my little fuck slut, or I will go and find something
to use on you. Now what is your choice."
Susan swallowed hard, "I-I. T-There are some things in the office."
"What?" asked the man.
"Some clips."
The man rolled his eyes, "I suppose they will do," he sighed, "How about
it, fuck baby? Do you want your little nipples clamped?"
Shannon whined but didn't say anything.
"Go and get them and something to tie her hands."
"PLEASE don't hurt me," sobbed Shannon finally.
Susan got to her feet and quickly walked to the office, about half way there
Shannon started to scream again. Susan collected the clips usually used for
holding clumps of paper together, and a ball of string and went back into
the changing room. It was quite obvious as to the source of Shannon's pain,
the man was forcefully fucking the eight-year old girls ass with the broom
handle. The child's face was screwed up in agony, tears dripped from her
chin onto the polished floor. "Right slut," he said when Susan came back
into his view, he forced the broom handle back inside the child's anus and
left it there, "tie her hands."
It took a few moments for Susan to grab the child's flailing arms, and force
them behind her back, the man helpfully took hold of them while Susan wrapped
several layers of string around Shannon's wrists and tied it off. The man
let go of the child's hands grabbed her hair and pulled her up. Shannon screamed
as the broom handle was forced against the side of her gut. The man reached
down and started to squeeze and twist on one of her nipples. "PLEASE!" begged
Shannon.
The man walked in front of the girl and cupped her face in his hand. He lent
down and licked the tears from her cheeks then moved his tongue so it went
inside her open mouth. The child hesitated for a moment then started to kiss
him back, Susan had taught her to do that. Or at least she thought she had.
The man pulled off and smiled at her, "You know baby cunt, I love to hear
you beg," he laughed.
The man turned to Susan and took the clip from her hands, he inspected them
for a few seconds before he reached back down to squeeze on Shannon's nipple,
"Please don't, not there please," sobbed the child.
The man opened the clip and placed just the corner over the girls little
nipple and slowly let it crush the sensitive flesh. As the clip closed Shannon
screamed again. So loud that the man was forced to cover her mouth with his
hand.
The child tried to move but the man took hold of her hair and released her
mouth, "Don't think about running fuck slut," he said, "I don't think you'd
get to far with that thing stuck in your ass, and you certainly don't want
me to catch you if you try. So better play safe and not think about it."
"I wanna go home," cried Shannon.
"Yes yes," said the man, "I know that, and I'll take you there soon enough,
come on now my dirty little cunt the other nipple."
"No," sobbed Shannon.
"Perhaps you should gag her," said Susan, "The cleaners start soon, they
do in here last, but if they hear her screaming..."
The man nodded and held out his hand. Susan picked up the girls knickers
from the floor and handed them to him. He used them to wiped the tears from
Shannon's face before pressing them against the child's closed lips. Shannon
looked up at the man and opened her mouth, she knew enough to know not to
resist a gag. "We've got nothing to tie it in with, bum sex," he said, "So
you can't spit it out unless you want to be punished even more."
Shannon just stared at him fresh tears dripped from her eyes and ran down
her cheeks.
"Come and hold her," the man said to Susan.
Susan moved behind the girl and took hold of the crying child. She pulled
her up a little straighter forcing the broomstick to press harder against
Shannon's rectum. The man opened the second clip and again fixed just the
corner onto Shannon's tiny nipple and let the flat jaws bite into the sensitive
flesh. Shannon screamed again. Her body shook trying which caused the clips
to shake causing the poor child even more pain.
The man smiled at her then walked around behind the child, "Right, I think
she's been stretched enough, you can let go of her now."
Susan released the child and she bent forwards to relieve some of the pressure.
Susan moved out of the way and watched as the man took hold of the broomstick
and pulled it from Shannon's ass leaving a gaping hole. The stick itself
was streaked in shit. Susan was a little concerned when she saw a thin trail
of blood seep from the hole. If the man saw it he obviously didn't care,
as soon as the stick clattered to the floor he pushed his cock into the hole.
Shannon whined through the gag.
Susan sat down and watched as the man sodomized the eight-year-old girl.
He thrust hard deep into the child's anus causing her body to rock forwards
with the force. The clips on her nipples failed back and forth with the momentum
of her ass fuck. After about five minutes the first clip fell from her left
nipple with snap and cluttered to the floor. The child screams intensified
momentarily as soon as she started to calm down the other one fell off.
The man continued to rape the child's ass for several minutes before he pulled
out, still rock hard. His cock was smeared with blood and shit. He patted
Shannon on the ass and moved around in front of Shannon. He grabbed the child's
hair and pulled her face up and with his fingers pulled the gag from her
mouth.
"Now open wide, shit sucker."
Shannon's eyes focused on the man's cock and she let out a quiet moan but
opened her mouth as wide as she could get it.
In a single motion the man shoved several inches into the child's mouth completely
filling it. The child tried to scream, but choked and gagged around
the cock. The man kept Shannon's face pressed into his crotch for only a
few moments before he groaned. Cum started to dribble from girls mouth. The
man pulled out of her and smiled as she watched the child choke on the cum.
After minutes of coughing and sputtering Shannon finally sucked in a deep
breath, and slowly let it out. She started to pant looking between the man
and Susan is trying to decide where the next assault would come from.
"Right child whore would you like to go home?" the man asked.
Shannon nodded, "Yes please," she said quietly.
"Okay, I'll take you very soon but first you've got to say sorry to me for
getting your shit all over my cock, and then clean up what is left on it,"
he said.
"Sorry, sir for getting my sh-shit on your cock," she said.
That was obviously good enough for the man because he pushed his now semi-stiff
cock against her face. Susan expected Shannon to protest about licking her
shit from his cock, but the child meekly extended her tongue and lapped her
filth from the mans rod. Susan guessed that one could only take so much before
she would do whatever her tormentor said.
The man kept her licking until he was hard again then said, "You also have
to apologize to your teacher for getting your shit all over her broom stick."
"I'm sorry, Ms. White, for getting my shit all over your broomstick, I really
am," sobbed Shannon.
"Its okay dear," said Susan.
"How can you make it better?" asked the man.
"To lick it all up," mumbled Shannon.
The man smiled and picked up the broom handle he held the filth-covered end
close to the child's face and again the child docilely put out her tongue
to lick at it. She gagged and heaved at the taste of her own shit on her
tongue but cleaned up all of her mess.
The man dropped the broomstick and ruffled Shannon's hair, "You'd better
get dressed quickly, I've got Katie in the car."
Shannon slowly stood upright, "Can you untie my hands please," she asked.
"Nope," said the man, and he took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders,
"That'll do you, you only need to wear it until we're in the car. Do you
have a bag?"
Shannon moved slowly across the room to stand by an open locker that had
a small bag inside, the man quickly gathered Shannon's clothes and then took
her bag and stuffed them all inside, "Right-o," he said, "Say goodbye, and
lets go."
"Bye, Ms. White," said the child and she followed the man out of the door.
Susan sat staring at the door for several minutes. She felt kind of sorry
for Shannon.
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