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Vladimir sat quietly as the doctor examined Sveta from head to toe.  She

probably didn't need this examination but just to be sure she wasn't damaged

inside he felt it was necessary.

 "You know Vladimir; you could have waited until she was a little older.
 I 
mean, having sex with a ten year old girl could have done her real damage."

 "She's fine then?"

 "Yes, fit as a fiddle."

 "How soon do you think she could get pregnant?"

 "Earliest would be about thirteen, but that is only a guess.  But she won't

carry a child if you don't let her cervix heal completely."

Sveta sat naked on the examining table excited about the thought of having
a 
baby and wanted to get right to it.  She wanted to feel Vladimir's cock up

inside her again, filling her completely.  She wanted to see her tummy bulge

with so much meat inside her, and to feel the explosion of his seed at the

end.  The sheer thought of it was making her wet with anticipation.



It had been nearly two years ago that Vladimir had picked her out of the

many little girls in the orphanage.  Sveta was the only red head, and the

youngest.  Russian orphanages were state controlled and a sink-hole for 
capital expense.  Any person willing to adopt a child was whisked through

the system with incredible speed as long as they could pay the fees. 
International law made foreign adoption difficult, but if you were a Russian

citizen you were near hero status if you took a child out of the system.

International image was the only limit on child pornography and the law 
looked away from such things as long as it was local and kept quiet.  Girls

outnumbered boys by ten to one in the system and every last one of the girls

knew well what men wanted of them.  Sveta knew this too so when Vladimir

picked her over the others she was delighted and willing to be his child

lover.  It was a ticket out of the place and she took it.

Sveta stood up proud as Vladimir undressed her and folded her institutional

clothes into a neat pile.  Being naked in front of this old man was exciting

as she waited for him to dress her in new clothes for going home with him.

She would never see this place again if she could help it, never.  She 
welcomed him feeling her up, touching her everywhere and the look in his

eyes as he did so.  If all he wanted was her body, then that was good enough

for her, but she sensed much more of this good man.

Sveta expected that they would take the public transportation home and was

delighted beyond words when she discovered that he had his own automobile.

Perhaps he was well to do and would buy her lots of pretty clothes and 
things.  She would do as he asked, no matter what it was, gladly.  She 
thought of herself as so lucky.

Sure enough, they stopped at a store and he bought her lots of clothes, and

some of them were only for him to see her in she was sure.  One outfit was
a 
school uniform and she became excited that maybe she would be going to 
school soon.  It was all so new and wonderful.  They ate Borscht at a local

inn and she felt in love for the first time in her life.

Moscow was pretty at night and the Red Square was deserted as they drove
by. 
There was so much to see.  By dawn they had entered Vladivostok and were

nearing her new home.  As they drove up the lane to the house, she could
not 
believe its size or grandeur.  She would become the princess in this palace,

she was sure.  She kept remembering the way he looked at her when she was

naked and she wanted to be naked again for him, to feel his hands on her

body, touching her where she liked it.

Vladimir set the packages down on a table and sat down on a hassock and 
Sveta moved into his arms eager for his touch.  Pulling her head close he

kissed her on her lips and neck sending shivers up her spine.  His hand 
moved under her dress and came to rest on her mons feeling warm and wanting.

This was the beginning and she was ready to be his lover, his little girl.

Ever so slowly and deliberately he removed her clothes leaving her standing

there naked and beautiful.  She could feel his lips sucking on her nipples,

first one and then the other, tasting her, enjoying her youth while his 
fingers explored the wetness between her legs.  Her eight year old body was

his to enjoy and she hoped that this would never end.

Biting her lip she could feel the penetration up inside her.  It hurt so

much and she fought to hold back the tears.  She knew he was being gentle

but it hurt so bad with every thrust he made into her, he kept telling her

it would not hurt so much the next time but he just had to break her in.

Sveta knew of the pain from the girls at the orphanage who had gone through

it and somehow they were back here instead of being with their man.  She
was 
determined to weather it out no matter how much it hurt, how could she be

his lover if she didn't learn and get broken in?  She looked down at the

coupling and saw blood, her blood and she fainted.

She woke and slipped naked out of bed, her feet barely touching the floor.

The soreness between her legs was nearly overwhelming and her inner thighs

were covered in dried blood and her man's cum that still oozed from within

her.  Looking up she lifted her arms to Vladimir who picked her up and 
kissed her and then took her to her bath.  The gentleness that he gave her

as he washed her young body and kissed nearly every inch of it was soothing

and welcome to the child.  She was his now, body and soul.

Breakfast was wonderful with thick toasted bread and butter and raspberries

and a small glass of Vodka.  It was her first taste of the drink and it made

her feel relaxed and warm inside.  She crawled into his lap and kissed him

with all the energy she had, letting him feel her naked butt that she knew

he loved.  Somehow the Vodka lessened the soreness she was feeling, and she

would wait for him to dress her for the day.  Some of her new clothes were

clearly western from maybe Amerika and they were really nice but she was

surprised at his choice for her.  He sat her down and worked the white 
thigh-high hose up her shapely little legs and they contrasted beautifully

with her young flesh.  A short yellow dress left all of her upper thighs

exposed and with no panties she knew what he wanted later.  White 
ankle-strap shoes finished the outfit.

Standing before the mirror Sveta realized she was pretty and exactly what
a 
man would want, young, sexy.  In the reflection she saw Vladimir looking
at 
her with obvious approval and she felt sexy and alive for him.  Watching
him 
move to her from behind she could feel his arms encompass her body and she

let him take her into another world where fantasies came true.  Swept off

her feet and lifted into his powerful arms he cradled the child and kissed

her passionately and she responded in kind.  He smelled of spice and fresh

soap and his thick gray hair was combed neatly.  Her desire for him was 
growing and she let him kiss her neck and ears, eyes, nose, wherever he 
wished.

The stables were clean when she entered hand in hand with Vladimir and 
smelled of fresh straw and disinfectant.  The horses were magnificent and

huge to the little girl.  Outside the valley that lay before them was bright

and flower filled spanning grassland that was all his.  Virgin and 
untrammeled it spread like a dream before the child rich in color and 
fragrance.  This was heaven she thought and Vladimir was her god, her 
savior, the man that loved her and wanted her.  Sitting astride the black

mare with Vladimir behind her holding the reins, they rode into the 
untouched valley, man and girl, lovers.




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