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I Tricked Her Into Becoming a Voyeur 1 of 2 (Mfg, IR Voy, Mast)
The Pupil Challenges The Master
By Othello (Mfg, IR Voy, Mast)
As Kendal closed the door on what was the most exhilarating afternoon of
my entire life, I walked around for what seemed another hour with my
big, black cock as stiff as nails. Damn! I couldn't wait until tomorrow.
I kept playing the entire scene over and over again in my mind. There
Kendal stood earlier that afternoon, a beautiful 10 year old girl with
flowing golden blonde hair and crystal-clear blue eyes standing in front
of me with her eyes closed, and both of her little petite white hands
stroking my big, 10 inch black cock. Her hands were so small that she
couldn't put them all the way around my dick. It was such a turn on! She
kept squeezing it and stroking it, following my instructions to the letter.
The game we were playing was called "the guessing game." With her eyes
closed, Kendal had to guess what it was that I put in her hands. When I
asked her to guess, she kept stroking my dick and simply said, "It's
hard and it's warm." With the way I was positioned in front of her, it
was a sight to almost bring me to climax. I kept thinking to myself
while she was stroking my dick that I just wished she would open her
mouth a little, and let the head of my dick into those beautiful lips of
hers. With each upward stroke of her hands, Kendal was actually pulling
my thick, black dick towards her mouth which she couldn't see because
her eyes were closed. As she continued to stroke, I slowly tried to take
a step forward so that my dick was being stroked right into her mouth.
While standing there enjoying this little pedo hand job, I could already
see how it was going to happen. First Kendal would stroke it and the
head of my dick would inadvertently bump up against her lips. She would
move her head a little to avoid it, but then would just allow it to bump
again, and again, and then slowly a little bump with it touching her
slightly parted lips, and then the tip of my dick head would catch on
her slightly parted mouth, and Kendal would let curiosity get the best
of her, and open wide enough so that she herself was now stroking my
dick into her mouth.
All I needed was time for all this to happen naturally, and I knew
Kendal would follow along as I had planned, but damned if we didn't hear
Jennifer at that moment call for Kendal from her back yard. Time had run
out, and all I had to show for it was the thickest, longest, blackest
dick in town ready to explode. Kendal looked at me and said "That's
Jennifer, she's looking for me, I gotta go, but I'll see you tomorrow."
And with that Kendal was gone, and here I am waiting on tomorrow.
Something happened in those few moments that I spent with Kendal that
changed both of us. Strangely enough, I now found myself alone with the
harsh realization that I had just committed the most heinous crime of
taking indecent liberties with a child. Up until now I could always
blame anything Kendal saw me do on her being a voyeur looking into my
house at all hours of the morning and afternoon. But now I was the one
who had crossed the line. It was me who masturbated with her in my home,
and just feet away from her, it was me who stood 6'2 inches 220 pounds
of huge black man in front of her, a petite small 10 year old little
white girl, who was putting both her hands around my 10 inch black cock
as I instructed her to stroke it, and tried to get her to suck it.
As turned on as I was by what had happened, when Kendal walked out of
that door, I could no longer say that I was truly in control of this
situation. My mind started racing - was she going to tell Jennifer?
Would she tell one of her friends at school? Or, even worse, one of the
kids in the neighborhood. I went from pure ecstasy to complete paranoia.
Would she really come back tomorrow, and could I take chances doing all
of this shit in a house with open windows again? All of a sudden,
everything that worked in my favor before when I was tricking Kendal
into voyeuring me, could now be used to work against me, and send my ass
to jail. Was anybody looking into my house at the time all of this was
going on? Shit, I was so wrapped up in what was going on that I got
careless.
I had no choice. All I could do was wait to see what would happen. The
next morning at 6:30 AM there was that old familiar sound of Kendal's
book bag rolling on the concrete sidewalk. I got up as always, but now I
was over-thinking everything. I had done the same routine for a damn
year, and here my ass was now, acting nervous and half-scared to do what
I'd always been doing.
Before our little "game", I had stood in the window of my laundry room,
which faced the front of my house every freakin' morning, giving Kendal
the dick show of her life. She had seen me a million times, naked, with
my black dick swinging like a baseball bat.
Now as I stood there, I looked kind of pathetic. I was still in my
boxers, and I looked sort of half horny, half nervous. Kendal got to her
favorite stopping place right in front of my house, and stopped like she
normally did. She kneeled down, and looked straight into my laundry room
window at me, when she saw my boxers still on and not my dick out and
swinging, she gave me a look, as if to say "What the hell are you doing?
Where's that big dick of yours that I stroked for you yesterday?" I
swear that was the kind of look that she gave me, but then I noticed
something different in her as well.
Kendal had on a short skirt, and as she bent down to piddle with her
shoes, she would always go down on one knee, and piddle with her shoes
one at a time. This time, she sort of squatted down with her legs wide
apart, and treated me to the most mouth watering view of her bare naked
10 year old little preteen pussy. Immediately my dick wrestled against
my boxer shorts to get free. I stripped in 3 seconds flat and gave
little Kendal what she was looking for.
She stood up and had a devilish grin on her face. Then she gathered her
things and started walking and stopped abruptly in front my mail box,
which was at the edge of my driveway. She opened it up and put something
inside. I waited until she got on her bus and left for school before I
went to the mailbox. When I opened the mailbox, there was a note that
said, "This time I want you to close your eyes when we play the guessing
game. It's my turn now!"
Whew! It looked like Kendal still wanted to play after school. The note
put my mind at ease. At least I was confident that I hadn't done
something to her that she didn't want. Now I knew she was still
interested. The only thing that kept bothering me was the tone of her
words. Again I could have been over-thinking this whole thing, but
Kendal's note almost sounded like she was my equal. How does a 10 year
old kid tell a grown man that they're going to play a guessing game
where the adult will have to close his eyes?
Part of the appeal for me here is because of the shock effect of Kendal
seeing me when I control the situation. The truth is that Kendal was in
fact now my equal. If she ever figured out that one word from her could
ruin my life forever, she not only would be my equal, but she could
herself become the predator, and I'd be the prey. I didn't know if a 10
year old mind could process all of that, but that afternoon I would find
out.
When Kendal got off of the bus that afternoon, she very boldly walked
right up to my door, rung the doorbell, and knocked on the door. I would
have hoped she could have been a little more discreet, but what the hell
can you expect from a 10 year old? I wished she could have brought some
sort of candy or a toy, or some shit to at least give her an excuse to
be at a black man's house in the middle of the afternoon, but hey - none
of that mattered the day before, when my dick was swinging inches away
from her mouth. I told myself I had come too far in this thing to stop
now, so stop acting like a damn punk and get on with being a real predator.
I opened the door, and she walked in right past me, went into my living
room, and sat down on my favorite chair, which was a recliner - the same
one I sat in, stroking my dick while she spied on me so many times
before. She sat in the chair, pulled the recliner back, and stretched it
out. Her beautiful little 10 year old legs were stretched wide and there
was that scrumptious little pussy just waiting to be munched on. That
hairless slit looked so inviting that I had to control myself.
Kendal looked at me and asked, "Did you get the note?"
I tried to play dumb and asked, "What note?"
She said, "c'mon Mr. D! I know you got it, 'cause I checked your mailbox
before I knocked on your door."
Kendal was smarter than I thought and was proving she was no ordinary 10
year old. I finally consented that I had the note, then she said in an
almost Domineering voice, "Now it's your turn, Mr. D, to close your eyes
and guess what I put in your hands!" I didn't let Kendal know it, but
her tone was really starting to piss me off.
This shit was supposed to be for my fun, first and foremost. She
commanded, "Close your eyes! I half-heartedly played along and closed my
eyes and then she said, "Get down on her knees." Again half-heartedly, I
complied with her command. "Hold out your hands!" Then we spent the next
half hour with Kendal putting only things that a true ten year old would
come up with into my hands - a pen, a shoe, her foot, her hand, and just
when I was about to open my eyes and tell her I was fed up with this
game, Kendal made the game a sexual one. She barked out a command in an
authoritative voice and said "Make your hands hard so I don't fall over!"
Hmmm, this sounded promising! There I was, kneeling before a ten year
old girl. I was completely naked, with my eyes closed, and my hands
extended shoulder-width apart making them firm because she didn't want
me to drop her?
Then I felt her little arms wrap around my neck, and as she faced me I
felt her foot brush against my arm as she stepped over my forearm and
let the back of her leg and knee joint hang down and rest against my
bicep and arm. Kendal then did the same with her other foot, allowing it
to also brush against my other arm and hang down against my other arm
and bicep. I don't know who showed Kendal this move, but she used me to
make a swing for herself. Her legs and feet dangled down beside my arms,
and touched my waist. Kendal then said "stand up!" She was such a light
weight that I stood up, no problem.
As I stood up, she grabbed tight on my neck, and pulled herself close,
bringing her stomach and chest close to my face almost smashing them.
Then, once I was fully standing, she leaned back and said, "don't drop
me!" Kendal leaned back free as a bird with all of the confidence in the
world that I had her and that I wouldn't let anything happen to her. She
just played and moved and stretched her legs as wide apart and as high
as she could.
I must admit it was fun to see her be completely free. I had even
forgotten about all of the commands she had been barking at me since she
came in, when just as quickly as my fun moment started it abruptly
ended. Kendal looked so sexy and inviting with her legs stretched high
and wide right in my face. Her little pussy was just inches away from my
mouth. She held her head up and said, "I want you to lick my pussy." She
was leaning back and using my extended forearms and hand to rest her
back on and head. Her legs were stretched wide, and she moved her legs
upward so they now rested on my shoulders with her ankles on either side
of my head.
As powerful as I am and as much as I could have done to her, the little
girl had finally figured it out. I would have gladly done anything she
commanded because it would have meant keeping our secret.
I used my arm and upper body strength to raise Kendal up while still
resting against my forearms and hands. I buried my head in her little
pussy, and gently started licking and sucking on her little cunt. It
tasted so good. Kendal closed her eyes, and started breathing heavily.
She started clinching her hip muscles as she tried to grind against my
face while I held her in the air. I let my tongue swirl around her
little clit, and then lathered up her entire pussy with my saliva. It
drove the little girl insane. I was now back in control of the hunt.
She would have done anything to get me to keep licking her that way. I
sat her down, and told her to sit on my face. I lay on the sofa and she
tried to face me, but I commanded to her, "You turn your little ass
around and sit your pussy on my face 'reverse cowgirl' style!" She just
looked at me dumbfounded. I knew the poor girl didn't know what a
"reverse cowgirl" position was when I said it, but I did it anyway, to
let her know she was not my equal. I instructed Kendal to sit on my face
in the 69 position facing my big black dick and this time I commanded
her to suck on it. She squatted her pussy down on my mouth, and I gave
her the tongue bath of her young life. Those little pussy muscles of
hers started contracting around my tongue over and over and over again.
I even treated her to a rim job, sucking and munching on her little
asshole. All the while she was breathing heavily and grunting under her
breath. Because she was so petite, I was able to help her tend to my
dark meat with us still in the 69 position. I could still reach down and
grab my own cock and hold it while she licked and sucked on my dick
head. Once she put it in her mouth, I started pumping her little mouth
by thrusting my hips into the air. Each thrust made more of my thick
black dick go into her mouth. She didn't complain, and tried to take as
much into her mouth as she could without gagging to death. I reached
back up and with both hands palmed her little 10 year old ass and
literally ground it into my face.
Kendal was in ecstasy, and I made sure she never forgot from that moment
on whom the master was and who was the pupil. She sucked and sucked, and
lathered my dick up so good, that I couldn't hold back much longer. I
spurted a gallon of cum that afternoon, all over her face and hair. I
licked Kendal's cunt through the entire thing. Her little pussy just
kept going through spasm after spasm. She squirmed as I tongued her, and
finally her little body came, her little pussy was like a vice grip
around my tongue, which was deep inside her, and her beautiful toes were
curling up while her hips were just grinding away. Then the little
dominatrix collapsed on top of me.
From that day on she never challenged me again. She did everything I
wanted. All she asked for was for me to keep giving her that feeling of
orgasm over and over again.
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