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Carol Brazil vs. The Rape Gang (ped, bdsm,violent rape abuse)
Sam Hammer Presents
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Chapter One -Adventures In Babysitting.
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Carol Brazil wasn't just small for her age. She was tiny. Even though she
was fifteen years old, she was still just four foot nine and seventy five
pounds soaking wet. To compliment her small frame, were her perky apple
sized tits with fat nipples that stood out even when she wasn't cold. She
wished she could be built more like her mother. A widow who was small in
height like her teen age daughter, but with big sassy tits that moved like
two small animals when she jiggled by in her ever present three inch heels.
Carol didn't know it yet, but she had bloomed into not just a pretty
girl, but a beautiful one. Her hair was a shiny black that complimented
her amber skin. Her body had become firm and strong from many years of
gymnastics. In fact considering that she was state gymnastics champion
she could've been vain, but it was the fact that her best friend, Bubba
Larren, star of the Waddapole High School football team never took an
more then a platonic interest in her that had kept her more then humble.
She was enamored with the giant athlete who had always remained her
best friend, but never more then that. With her pretty face and superb
body she was always a little sad that they were just friends. After
all, she was the "girl next door" so to speak. Actually, her best friend
lived across the street and always walked her to school when she couldn't
get a ride.
Carol kept giggling to herself as she walked home. She had just
finished
the strangest week of babysitting she had ever had. She sneered at her big
brother as she came into her house. The seventeen year old was already
giving her a hard time, something that most brothers do to their little
sister.
Her brother, JR, sneered back. "Hey you little shit. Mom said you gotta
make me lunch for tomorrow."
"Make it yourself, I'm not your slave."
JR stretched once from ever present position on the couch. "Look
peewee,
Mom said so and if you don't I'm gonna tell her about that report card you
stashed."
Bad grades and a bossy brother, something that most teenage girls have
to deal with every day. "Okay, okay I'll do it after I call Brandi, I got
some stuff I gotta tell her about gymnastics."
JR went back to watching TV and Carol went to her room to change. She
peeked out of her window and saw Bubba coming home. She waved, picked up
the phone and started talking to her best friend Brandi Johnson.
"Brandi, the strangest things have been happening to me all week."
"What? You finally got into Bubba's Larren's pants? It ain't gonna
happen. That big black friend of yours is totally a gaybot."
Carol immediately defended her friend. "He is not! He's just shy!"
Brandi shot back, "I'd be gay if I were a guy with a microcock too!
I hear he won't even shower with the rest of guys, so they won't see him
and laugh."
Carol could feel her spunk rising. "Won't matter to me. He's six
foot six 250 pounds of muscle and he's gonna be all mine. Besides, as
small as I am, I don't want a big one."
"If you can convert him. C'mon admit it. He hangs around you all
the time and he hasn't tried anything once. That boy is queer!"
Carol started really getting pissed. "Do you want to hear what
happened or not?"
"Tell me"
"Well, it started two weeks ago and I've been letting it happen
whenever I go over to baby-sit the Davidson boy...
***
[TWO WEEKS EARLIER-Babysitting Tommy]
"Tommy, if you acted your age, you wouldn't need me to baby-sit you."
"Yeah, yeah, Mom said you should cook for me and that's what I want."
Carol thought he reminded her of brother. He was average height and
only six months younger then she was, but was totally helpless around the
house. Carol picked up the phone. "Look in the kitchen, you'll find
somethin' to eat."
"My mom is paying you good money to cook for me, not yak on the phone."
"Geez, what a brat!" SHe put the phone down. "It'll be a few minutes."
Carol had been wearing just a pair of shorts, a tee shirt and sandals.
She opened her backpack and produced a pair of white mules (strapless high
heeled sandals) with three inch heels. She slipped into them and stood
teetering slightly until her teenage muscles gave her balance.
Tommy had been watching the whole thing and piped in. "What'cha wearing
those for?"
"The homecoming dance is next week. I gotta get used to wearing these
slip on heels. Wish I were taller, then I wouldn't need the heels to be so
high."
"They...they look great on you."
Carol look surprised. Even though she was babysitting the teen, she did
consider him a school peer and still lacking a bit of self confidence,
she
appreciated the compliment. "Why thank you Tommy." She spun around and
gave him a better look. "How do they make my legs look?"
Tommy almost leered and had to fight from drooling. Carol with her
perfect little body, long slender legs that slinked down perfectly into the
high heels was a teenage boys dream. "Sexy. Damn sexy."
Carol sneered a bit. "Don't cuss around me. I don't like it. I'm
gonna get your dinner ready." Actually, she learned every slang word and
vulgarity before she turned eleven from her partner in crime, Brandi, but
she didn't want the familiarity with a teenaged boy who should be watching
himself.
Turning to freezer, her ankle gave a moment then straightened. She had
to walk slow to get used to wearing the heels shaking and twisting a bit to
keep her balance. She walked through the swinging doors in front of kitchen
and started preparing the boys meal.
As she closed the freezer door, she saw Tommy looking over the swinging
doors, he appeared to be shaking and he still had that leer on his face.
Carol stamped a foot, making her small teenage tits jiggle. "Tommy, what
are you doing back there?"
"Uhh. Nothin' Just watching you cook." The lad swallowed, his eyes
had been wide at getting an unexpected leg show from the darling. A
lewd desire and a bold chance made him reckless as exposed and aroused
he began a not so secret session of self abuse. Instead of scampering
away at the hint of discover, Tommy was frozen by the image of her fat
nipples hardened due to the freezer.
Carol thought for a second, headed for the swinging doors. Holding the
door, her eyes opened wide in shock as she saw Tommy with his fifteen year
old dick in his hand. He was rockhard and stiff as a board. Carol had
never seen a stiff penis before, but from talking with her friend, she knew
now exactly what the teen was doing. She stared at it for a while and in
spite of his fear, her watching kept Tommy hard.
The tiny tiger felt her mouth go dry and her breath quicken. The sight
of her first erection in the flesh made her nipples harden and a small itch
in her crotch became more and more evident. She saw his hand had stopped
moving and his teen member standing proudly as if in salute. The head was
a strange purple color but the shaft was a pinkish hue.
Curiosity took over.
Carol moved a step closer to him, his small dick brushing against her.
She wasn't sure if she should be repulsed or not. The young girl had a
little experience due to her talks with her best friend, Brandi. But
nothing first hand. To her it seemed a little big, but in reality was
just under five inches. 'If his penis was typical', she thought, 'it would
feel big, but nothing to be scared of.'
The young miss looked at the boys member, then scowled. One look from
her took control of the situation.
"Tommy! Look at me! No you idiot, look at my face, not legs. I said my
face not my breasts."
Finally tommy met her stare. "I'm sorry, its just that you're so..so.."
Carol wanted to roll her eyes, but that she couldn't tear them away from
her first hardened prick. "Quit drooling you idiot." Carol swallowed as
she couldn't believe that she was actually going to ask questions about
his penis. "Is this a big penis?"
Tommy a litle surprised, couldn't help but move his hands to his penis
and started stroking it slowly. He thought her voice was like pure honey.
"I..I think so. Does it look big to you?"
Carol wondered what it felt to stroke it like that. She kept staring,
it looked pretty damn big to her. She didn't answer him, but instead kept
up her questioning.
"Stop doing that." The little gymnast watched him drop his hands to
his
side. "So tell me, is this as big as it gets?"
Tommy wanted to lower his head, but he was entranced by her teenage
beauty. All at once he had realized that his dreamgirl was asking him
about his penis. "No, it get a little a bigger, just before I shoot off."
"Shoot off?" Carol had never seen a boy ejaculate before. Brandi had
told her how she could make her many boyfriends ejaculate by just talking
to them, puckering her lips or just tell them to cum NOW. An idea hit
her.
She wanted to get in Bubbba's pants in the worst way but somehow, she could
never get the big teen to do just what Tommy was doing now. If she could
see what it would take for a boy to shoot off, then maybe she could use
the same thing on her reluctant boyfriend. "How long does it take?"
"Not long."
Carol could see how the young teen was dying to finish what he started.
"Okay rub it again." When she saw how fast his hand went back to stroking
his teenhood, she couldn't help but let a little bitch come out. "Hmph!
Eager aren't you?"
Carols curiosity was overwhelming. Too many times her friend Brandi
had
tortured her with stories of her daring sexual exploits. Carol would call
her a slut in one breath and then beg for more details in the next. Perhaps
this once she would have a story to tell. "Okay here's the deal. You can
have dinner or finish what you started. What'll be?"
It took Tommy all of two seconds to decide between dinner or jerking off
to the babysitter. "Will you sit in the kitchen table and cross your legs?"
"Okay." Carol walked a little quicker, getting more and more used
to the
heels. Her legs were naturally hairless and smooth. Her powerful calves
tapered down to thin ankles and she started naturally swinging her legs a
bit as he she watched Tommy sit in a chair so he could have a perfect look.
The boy started slowly, stroking his small penis in time to her leg
swings. Carol noticed the whole time, he never looked at her face, just
legs and feet in the open toed high heeled stilletos. "Are you close
Tommy?"
The boy started whacking off in earnest when he heard her voice.
"Ah AH AH, YEAH, yeah! Keep talking, keep swinging your legs."
Carol grew impatient, she dangled one of the pumps and started slapping
the heel against her own. PAP! PAP! PAP! "You gonna shoot your stuff Tommy?"
His hand was flying, he started to drool and spit on his hand to ease
him along. "YEAH, SHIT YEAH!"
PAP! PAP! PAP! "NASTY LITTLE TURD! C'MON TOMMY, SHOOT, SHOOT YOUR
STUFF!"
The super sexiness of the petite little miss took control of his
organ .
"ARRGH! AH! AH! AH!! I'M CUMMIN! AH! AH! AH!! I'M CUMMIN! SHIT YEAH!"
Tommy exploded all over legs and feet, sending a string of cum
along her
perfect tanned legs. The rest dribbled in small spurts along his hand to
the chair and floor.
Carol could feel her nipples ache and crotch to spit juices. She
wanted to touch his penis to see how it felt, but she didn't know how.
Suddenly she wished she wasn't "the virgin Carol" as her friend would
tease. She thought of how her friend Brandi gave blowjobs to some of
the jocks on the team and she wondered how her friend could ever put
something like that in her mouth.
She understood a little. Tommy who had once been bratty to her, now
seemed to worship her feet. She sneered at him, "Disgusting little turd."
Tommy seemed to puff up his chest, still holding his leaky dick in his
hand. "I'm bigger then you."
"Everybody is bigger then me. So what? You'd kiss my feet if I told
you to."
"Can I?"
Carol remembered how her friend Brandi would brag about she could make
guys do anything to get her into her pants. She decided to test the waters
for herself. She smiled her sweet little smile that used to get her way.
"Hmm, you got your icky white stuff all over my legs and feet. Clean 'em
up and you can kiss my feet."
Tommy literally ran from the room and returned with a towel. His pants
were still open as she stood still watching the boy clean her feet like she
was a goddess. She noticed that his little dick quickly got hard again as
he lingered, daring to touch her legs with his shaking hands. When he
finished the little gymnast slipped out of her shoes, put her tiny feet
together and wriggled her toes. "Good job, Tommy. Now then you can
kiss my feet"
The sexy little teen was amazed as her charge still on knees from
cleaning
her legs groveled before her feet and kissed her feet. One second later,
she heard him yelp and another stream of cum leapt from his cock onto
her feet. For a second the two were fascinated by sudden contrast of
milky white fluid against her tanned peds. Carol reacted first, more
out of confusion then anger.
Carol kicked at him, barely missing his head. "You jerk! I didn't say
you could do that! Gimme that towel." She made a face while the boy stared
at her in terror and awe. "Ick! what a mess."
"I'm...I'm sorry!"
"You should be. You little shit. Now remember our deal, go watch TV,
I have phone calls to make. And you tell anyone about this, I'll have
Bubba Larren pound your tiny turdlike self into oatmeal."
"YOU KNOW 'MANCHILD'?"
Carol laughed to herself. The newspapers called him all sort of names,
The next great two sport athelete. Greatest talent in the country and still
barely a freshman. "Yep. And if he finds out what that you've been jerking
off your pecker to his girl..."
The lad mouth opened further. "Your Manchild's girl? SHIT!"
Carol hemmed a second. "Yeah, more or less."
"You are Manchilds girlfriend. I never knew. It figures." Tommy
looked a little disappointed. "I won't tell. But can I do it again?
Please?"
"One second. Put that thing back in your pants. It looks like it'll
fit now." Indeed his dick had shrunk to a limp noodle. As always the
schoolmate obeyed her. She waited till he zipped up and then continued
her questioning. Carol dropped to her knees in front of Tommy. It was
her friend Brandi that had told her if she dropped to her knees in front
of any male, that same male would immediately get what her friend had called
a 'hardon'.
Tommy looked down at his dream girl on her knees. He had jacked off
to this particular fantasy many times. He felt himself stiffening again.
"Umm, Carol, what are you doing?"
"An experiment. I'm giving you a..a hardon. Is that okay?"
"Mission accomplished. "Are you going to give me a blowjob while you're
down there?"
Carol actually considered it. But she couldn't believe that she was
acting so slutty. "Shut up. Don't get any idea's." She saw that could
make out the outline of his cock though his pants. She studied it for a
second then gripped his bulge and started squeezing, testing the teenager
for size and hardness. She looked up at him. "So this is all you? hmmm?"
Tommy wasn't sure why was doing what she was doing. But her honey like
voice and gentle squeezing was all it took. He shuddered for a second and
then watched the little beauty jerk her hand back. "Geezus! It's all wet
now!" She narrowed her eyes. "You shot your stuff again...didn't you?"
Tommy felt like he was going to cry. He spoiled it. He had his teenage
fantasy girl right in front of him and let her get away. "I..I'm sorry!
But you are just so beautiful."
Carol stood, she hadn't finished all of her testing, but she had enough
knowledge for now. "That is the third time, you've..." Carol searched for
a word.
"Cum? All us guys cum tons dreaming about you, Carol. Sometimes the
club gets together for a jackoff party. You and Brandi are always our
favorite subject."
The newness of what was happening. The frank discussion over what
teenage boys thought about or looked at made her head swim a little. It
hit her then that what the boys called jacking off was a synonym for
masturbation. Even though she wanted to hear more, she didn't want to
learn all from little Tommy Davidson. She felt her anger rise due to her
confusion.
"Jacking off? To Me? and my best friend? You and your little club are
sick. From now on, I don't want to hear about that. UNDERSTAND!"
Tommy didn't know what happened. One minute the peewee beauty was
feeling him up and letting him take more liberties then he ever dreamed.
The next moment, she appeared to be mad as well. Girls! He just didn't
understand them. "But you said I could..."
"You could WHAT?"
"Jackoff to your legs. I'm sorry about everything else. I.."
Carol quick to anger, quick to forgive, felt a little sorry for him.
After all, he was her first fan. "Oh! Okay, just don't disturb me
anymore.
And if your stuff hits any part of me, the whole thing is off and you
go to bed. Deal?"
Tommy perked up. "Deal! I'll even put the stuff back into the freezer."
Carol couldn't believe the newfound power. Maybe she wasn't badlooking
after all. If only her best friend, Bubba would think so too. "No, go
into the living room and wait, I'll zap something for you to eat."
"Really? Geez your so cool."
The teenage beauty managed a smile. "Why yes, I am VERY cool. But I
still think your a little turd, but a nice little turd. Now go!"
"Okay, okay..but first..." He shuffled to a desk drawer and pulled out a
photo, handing to the healthy little gymnast. "Would you sign this?"
Carol looked at it. It was a photo of her just after she stuck her
landing from her championship winning vault. "Where did you get this?"
She reached for a pen and looked at the young boy. His eyes wide in
adulation.
"I'm ...I'm the president of your fan club. There's a bunch of us
in the lower grades who think you're bitchin' cool!"
The fifteen year cocked her head a bit. She couldn't believe she
actually had a fan club! And letting this kid beat off to her was
probably a dream come true. She sneered at him once, watched him cower
at bit at the very thought of being rebuffed by his queen. She then she
hit with a big smile and she thought the boy would die of happiness. She
scribbled on the back of the photo..."To Tommy Davidson, A stud in the
making...Carol Brazil".
She handed the photo back to the boy who kissed it. "WOW! When the
guys see this..."
"Guys?" Carol raised one eyebrow.
Tommy kept stealing peeks at her high heeled legs. "Sure! A bunch
of guys sorta started a fan club after you won the state finals." He
lowered his head. "I'm the president."
The teenage champion fought to keep her ego in check. Carol actually
blushed at the thought of a bunch youngs boys idolizing her. She was
barely older then they were, but it didn't seem to matter. "Well now all
the guys will think you're Zeus! Now go watch TV. I'll get you some
dinner before I get on the phone.
Tommy disappeared. True to his word, while Carol spent the evening
talking to friends, Tommy kept whacking off to her legs. Even when she
put away her heels and just arched her toes from time to time, Tommy
kept jerking off.
[PRESENT]
..."So Tommy Davidson went to bed exhausted from jerking off all
night.
If his penis is typical, I'm not worried about Bubba at all."
Brandi snickered, "Yeah, five or six inches, The black guys are a
little
bigger, but I don't get the chance with Latifah Jones around. Yeah, seven
is the biggest one I've had. I still haven't seen one any bigger then that
and believe me, I've been looking."
Carol laughed as well, "Slut."
Brandi broke into hysterics, "That's cocksucking slut to you, Oh Virgin
Carol. Maybe I should call you the Dweebs jackoff queen! Uh oh, looks like
I gotta go."
The insults were built on a lifetime of friendship, the two kept no
secrets for very long and neither had ever broken their sacred trust. Carol
looked at the clock. "Yeah me too, JR will have a cow, if I don't feed him
on time. C'ya at school!"
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Chapter nine--Destiny beckons
[BACK TO PRESENT]
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Little Carol snuggled up to the man who had just busted her cherry.
The actual act was non consentual rape that had turned very consentual.
She knew now that any fantasies she had about the older man would now
have the spice of reality.
"Now I know why Mom's so easy going lately." She sat up suddenly snapping
her fingers. "And why she has been dressing so extra sexy. She's been..."
Larren finished for her. "...coming over here so I can bang her at
least twice a week. It seems that no can give it to her like I can so
she slips over here and <heh heh> services me, if you know what I mean?"
He snuffed his cigarette watching the little girl grimace over the
smoke. "Now for one more good fuck and I think I'll let you at my boy."
Now it was Carol's turn to smirk. She eyed the ten inch cock that
was
rock hard again. "I don't think so sir. You won't have the strength."
Carol lunged for his crotch and wrapped both small hands around the shaft.
She thrust her head down and licking like crazy, she sucked the fat head
into her small mouth. Twisting her body she rubbed her crotch against the
man leg while sucking him off.
Larren could not believe the ferocity of the little dynamo. She was on
the attack, stuffing more of his big cock into her small mouth then she was
supposed to be able to take. The feeling was exquisite to the black man
and he knew that Carol had already become the equal to her mother in the
cocksucking department. He had planned to screw the youngster again, but
was feeling his will beginning to slip as she sucked and jacked her best
friends father trying to bring him off against his will. The black man
grabbed her ponytail, trying to lift the pretty face that was now buried
in his crotch.
Carol felt sparks in her crotch every time, the man pulled her pony
tail. It seemed like he was training her to suck cock by pulling on her
long mane. He would tug and her mouth would automatically open further.
"Damn your little ass, your making me cum too soon, stop so I can fuck
you, you little minx!"
The pintsized darling lifted her head for just a second before clamping
her head back down on the fat cockhead. "You trained me too well, Mister
Larren. Give it to me, Sir."
"Damnit I can't hold back!"
"Feed me, Mr. Larren, Feed me! <SUCK SUCK CHOKE SUCK!>" The first time
the little honey had her head forced down by the her best friends father.
She had no idea how to blow the big man. Now she attacked him with a
frenzy, sucking what she could and jacking what she could not. The well
hung old bull tried desperately to lift her head, pulling her ponytail
again and again, but Carol loved the pulls, the feeling she was being used,
yet also the feeling of power as she took what she wanted from the black
man. She could sense victory as the precum flowed into her mouth, filling
it and slickening her chin with the clear fluid.
Bubba Larren Sr. had more then his share of pussy in his life and more
blowjobs then he could count. But he had never faced the small bundle
of fury that defeated him that day. He gripped her head with one hand,
while the other picked up her bobbing pace. He threw his head back and
let out a bellow. "AAAAAARGH!!! DAMN YOU TAKE IT! TAKE IT ALL!"
All at once he unleashed a steady of torrent of jism. He watched as his
overflow filled her mouth and streamed from the sides of her mouth. Once
more he was treated to the sight of his thick white cum as it backed up in
her tiny baby like mouth and flowed in twin rivers from each of her small
nostrils. Still, Carol would not quit sucking, would not quit jacking
nor rubbing her childlike cunt against his leg until her orgasm burst
from her crotch. The old man collasped and sank backwards but Carol kept
licking him, not caring that his sperm now soaked her nose as well. When
she finally lifted head her to catch a breath, they were both panting for
air. She back on her haunches, tucking small feet beneath her arse and
lifted her hands like she claiming another gold medal in gymnastics.
"I win, Mr. Larren, I win!" Carol beamed her spermy smile.
"Yeah dammit, you beat me fair and square." The bull was a little miffed
but he knew he couldn't get his dick up now if he used a crane.
Carol reached down and pried her heels from her feet, stretching her tiny
peds. "Now can I go see your son?"
Larren smiled to himself. The little gymanst was persistant. "Yeah, go
to him. But I better warn you, get ready for disappointment."
Carol's smile left immediately. "What do you mean, Mr. Larren?"
The father's face turned a little grim. "I went into his room the other
night and saw a book full of male bodybuilders. I think he might be um ...
well.."
Carol frowned. She didn't want to believe all of the stories, but
it was
true that she was the only girl he had ever been linked to. He could have
his pick of any girl in the school and yet he stayed with the 4'9" 70 pound
pixie. She hung her head down and picked up her long overcoat to hide her
nakedness. "Great, just great. What am I gonna do?"
Mr. Larren never even bothered to hide his nakedness. He tweaked his
long penis and saw no signs of life. He stroked his chin, watching Carol
use his bedsheet for a towel to clean up her messy face. "Well, there is
one way I can think of. If not, well, he's still my son and I won't give
up on him even if he turns out to be a punk."
The little gymnast rubbed her feet, still not used to wearing the
highheel sandals. "What can I do, Mr. Larren?"
"You have to appeal his to his manhood. For some reason, he always
taken
a liking to you. Never minded it myself, seeing that perfect little bod of
yours prancin' 'round here."
After two blowjobs and a cherry taking fuck, little Miss Brazil still
actually blushed at the compliment. "Thank you, sir."
The old black stud reached for a cigarette. "You have anything you can
tell him, maybe make him jealous. Maybe make him horny?"
"I don't know about horny, but jealous? I didn't tell him what
happened
to me cuz I didn't want to him tear these guys apart and get in trouble or
worse because he is so gentle. I'd hate it if he lost any scholarships cuz
of me."
Larren took a puff from his cigarette, then reached under his
matress for
a secret flask of whiskey. "Just tell him what happened, don't worry about
anything else. He's big enough to care of himself....And one more thing."
Carol had almost made it to the door. "Yes sir?"
"Honey, you go in there and whatever it takes, turn my boy into a man!"
Carol put the long coat on, checked her high heels and opened the door.
"Sir, I'll do my best!"
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CHAPTER TEN True Love
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Carol tipped down the hallway. She could see the light coming from
under
closed door. She could hear some steady creaking as she placed her ear on
the door. Without warning, she opened the door and confronted Bubba whose
body was already covered with a fine sheen of sweat. She saw her intended
frantically scramble to put a book away but it slipped from his bed onto to
the floor.
The little girl swallowed a bit as she could see his fist holding the
thin sheet just under his chest. She padded toward him and picked up the
book reading the title to herself. 'How to have a Mr. Olympus Body'.
The Pictures of well oiled body builders were obvious poses designed to
tantalize the viewer.
Oh NO!
Throwing caution to the wind. She unbuttoned her coat and exposed her
nakenedness to Bubba. "Hello, Big guy! whatcha think?" For once, she let
loose her ponytail until her thick long black mane flowed freely around her
muscle cut shoulders.
Carol's body was more then firm. It rippled with the muscles that had
made her a state gymnastics champion. Her stomach wasn't just flat, it was
carved into a six pack of muscle. Her thighs looked only slightly out of
proportion due to their muscularity but were perfect with her round calves
that tapered down to suprisingly thin ankles, all of which looked even more
alluring, more erotic due to her three inch heels.
All of which defered to her natural beauty. No one ever knew if she was
american indian, oriental or hispanic, all it amounted to was a perfect
tanned skin without a single blemish that was softer then baby soft could
ever be.
Freshly fucked, she could feel sexuality radiating from her body. Dogs
barked, impotent men were aroused for a ten mile radius as little Carol
Brazil unleashed it all on her gentle giant of a friend. Almost out of
place with her perfect tanned skin, her cool blue eyes sent out hypnotic
waves, her small nose crinkled a bit as she smiled the killer smile in red
lipsticked lips that were still swollen from having sucked his fathers ten
inch black cock. The same smile that wrapped him around her finger since
the pair were six years old.
Bubba's response was ice cold. "Shorty, I think you better go."
"Bubba, I'm butt naked. What the hell is wrong with you?" She could
feel tears streaming down her face. Doncha want me?"
"Believe me. It wouldn't be any fun. Now go!"
The little miss had never heard anything so cold come from her best
friend. The little honey closed her coat to hide her nakedness and clothe
her shame. She remembered the words of his father who had just used her
minutes before. "Okay...okay I'll go. But I have a problem. Will you
listen?"
Bubba's eyes showed no hint of interest. "I'll listen. Then you should
go."
Her voice was soft, almost a whisper. "Yes Bubba. It happened about a
week ago.
[ONE WEEK EARLIER]
Once again the little darling was late for detention. She knew that
Rodson would come looking for her if she was too late and then she would
find out what real trouble was. She saw the shortcut and darted by the
boysroom only to have her small body jerked back.
The grip on her arm was hurting as she wrenched free. She looked up
and
saw Alphonse Jones, the brother of her hated enemy, Latifah Jones with two
of his cronies on either side of him. "What are you in hurry fo' girl?
Can't you say hi or sumptin'?"
Carol looked up. "Hi. I gotta go." She tried to go around tuffs, but
the
boys blocked her way. "What is it Alphonse?"
"Damn girl, you have to be so pissed off all the time? I'm just here
to do you a little favor."
Carol narrowed her eyes. "Like what? I haven't got time for this."
"I can get my sister off yo' back for starters. Just do me a little
favor, Shorty."
The little gymnast took two whole seconds to figure out what he wanted.
Carol pointed a tiny finger at the gang leader. "I told you a hundred
times, I gotta boyfriend. You know, Bubba? About ten feet tall and five
hundred pounds."
Alphonse shot back. "...and a total fag. C'mon babee. I know yo
fine ass
is ready for a real man. After you try out me and the crew, you'll want to
be pullin trains for us EVERY night!"
Carol felt two responses. One her nipples became hard as cherries at
the thought of being a man's plaything. The second thought was one of
revulsion. The thought of doing anything sexual with Alphonse and his
gang made her want to puke. The little teen dropped all decorum and
became direct.
"Fuck off Alphonse."
Without warning the black teen pushed her back, when she tried to
scamper away, the small girl was pushed again right into the boys
bathroom. Her
books and papers spilled. Carol's temper had gotten her into trouble
more then once and her large eyes sought an avenue of escape, but at
the moment that thought entered her mind, three boys came through the
only opening blocking the door. She heard scuffling around her and
quickly counted ten of the boys just hanging out. Carol recognized
each boy as one of Alphonse "Dawgs" gang.
Carol's mind whirled. The little gymnast was of the few who knew the
truth about the group of boys that had gangbanged a schoolmate of hers
repeatedly. Jones' voice snapped her back from her thoughts. "Now then
about that favor..."
The teen beauty tried to break several times, but each time, the boys
guarding the door just pushed her into the center of the circle. Carol
felt like she surrounded by a pride of hungry teenage wolves!
From behind her a voice called out. "Aww Shit Alphonse. She can't be
more then ten years old. Look at her!"
The black gangleader smirked. "Naw homey, don't you follow sports?
This is Carol Brazil. State Champion gymnast. Don't let her small size
fool ya. We could be getting some Olympic poontang here."
Carol tried to gather her strength. She raised her head a little
showing the gang, that she breathed different air. Better cleaner air.
For a moment there had been some scuffling and conversations on top of
conversation. When the gang realized their leader was right, the bathroom
became silent for a moment and then it started from the back.
One by one the comments came.
"Carol Brazil? I always wanted a piece of that!"
"That tiny chick with the hard body? No way! My dick won't fit, but
I'll try!"
"Brazil? The little gym slut? I always wanted to lean that bitch over
and buttfuck her ass"
"Still looks like a ten year old to me. I can't wait to fuck her!"
The boys tightened the circle around her. Leering, making crude
comments,
even rubbing their teenage cocks through their pants.
Carol knew she was trapped and thought of crying out, but she stuck
with
her plan. "I don't think so. When Bubba finds out about this, he's gonna
beat the crap out of every single one of you."
Alphonse spat. "He can't take all ten of us at once. We're gonna beat
the shit outta him and then gangbang your little ass again. 'This was
more like it, it's always better when they fight'.
The tiny gymnast looked around and her eyes drifted quickly to their
cock filled bulges. Each one of the ten teenagers were already
hardening in
anticipation of fucking the youngster. She looked back at Alphonse who
smiled at her in triumph. She knew that he was right. Even her giant of a
boyfriend wouldn't be able to take all ten of them at once. Bubba was
plenty big, but not too agressive and just not mean. If she screamed, then
her new lover would take a pounding he would never forget. She decided
then her one chance would be to bluff her way out. If it worked she could
escape and Bubba would be safe as well.
"This is your last chance to let me go. When I yell his name, Bubba
will come running and no matter what, even if he goes down, I'll make sure
that he gets you first."
Alphonse hesitated. What if Carol were right? The thought of facing
the "Manchild" sent shivers through his body. He looked at the smug look
on her face and her beauty made his choice for him. "Fuck it! lets do it!"
Carol couldn't believe it! "What?!"
The gangleader raised a hand. Instantly the boys formed a circle. "You
little shit. This could've been easy on you, but now here's a little taste
of what you are gonna get!" He reached for his zipper deliberately taking
his time. He exposed his six inch black dick.
The little darling looked at it for a second. It reminded her of
Tommy's dick just a little longer and not even as thick. But even that
didn't matter she could feel her nipples hardening further and her crotch
becoming damp as the sight of an erect penis.
She made her decision. "I guess its not true about all black guys
having big ones. I've seen bigger on the kids I babysit!"
"You little bitch! I'm gonna have it all now. A little hand job, then
you are gonna suck me off. After that, we're gonna pull a train on your
little ass that you'll never forget! Hold her guys, put her on her knees!"
As if they've practiced a hundred times, two boys grabbed each shoulder,
while the gangleader moved forward grabbing her wrist. Alphonse squeezed
her wrist and her hand opened . Alphonse laughed as he easily placed
his rod in her small hand. She struggled with all her strength but the
boys were just too strong as she went to her knees.
Little Carol could feel her fear building by the second. Her problem was
being forced to perform was turning her on. She remembered her all the of
times her mother had trained her to fend off boys, but her head was quickly
spinning. "No, Al! No! I...I can't.. I..."
Alphonse Jones the school tuff and bully could sense victory. He loved
the chase and her haughty reluctance. "Do it, you little bitch! C'mon!
you know want to!"
"No!" Carol hated the teen but loved the feel of his dick in her hand.
"Do it bitch, or your boyfriend will be the one to pay. Remember he
can't
take all of us! Now do it!" Alphonse could sense the confusion and fear in
the girl. He had seen it too many times before. He closed his hand around
the small girls tiny hand forcing her to hold his penis tight.
"NO! Please...I...." With the leaders penis in her now masturbating
hand.
Carol pumped it slowly and loved the feeling as it grew a little larger and
rockhard in her tender grip. The strokes were slow and sexy and Carol could
feel herself giving in.
Instinctively, her fingers closed around his black member while he
forced her to bring him off. She looked up in anger at Jones who was
getting off at the sight of his prick just inches from her face while she
was forced to pump his cock.
Jones himself smirked and gaffawed, "Gawddamn it feels good! Her skin
is too soft! Line up fella's! Line and get jacked off by Bubba Larren's
gymnast bitch girlfriend!"
Carol heard zippers aound being pulled and she knew they were exposing
themselves to shock her, to make her gasp. She fixed her eyes forward and
and they went wide as she could see the penis in her hand getting bigger.
She shook as Alphonse Jones voice bellowed above her.
"Dammit girl! You got the softest hand I've ever had on my dick! I
gotta get some head before I cum all over your fine face! Open up girl!"
Jones had seen this before. While Brazil certainly was no victim, she
could be turned. She could be broken.
Little Carol was fighting the lust in her crotch, She shook her head but
still jacked off her attacker. Her eyes were pleading with him. "NO!
AL! NO!"
"C'mon bitch give it up!"
Alphonse gave a vicious tug on her ponytail. Sparks flew from her
crotch and her mouth opened wide in a mix of pain and pleasure. Quickly
he thrust his hips forward and Carol barely managed to move her head out
of the way as his cock brushed along her chin and cheek. Her fist only
covered three inches of the teenagers cock leaving three inches free rub
to itself off on her cute baby face. Around her she could her the cheers
of the boys pushing Alphonse on.
"Hurry up Al! I want some of that."
"Me next! Me next! Look at her jack him off!"
"Do it Al! Cum all over the little bitches face!"
Jones could feel his nuts tightening. He could come at any time now,
come all over the little beauty's face, but the gangleader wanted the
complete victory of getting head from the little beauty. His experience
had taught that his victims would be dazed, more submissive and more
willing once they had sucked off his or any gangmembers penis. His eyes
locked her on hers as he kept rubbing his cockhead on her gorgeous little
face with his dickhead while still recieving the forced hand job.
"C'mon you little slut!"
A small moan escaped from deep within her. She didn't understand why
such abused was turning her on so much! "Uhnnn, Never, I'm...I'm not a
slut. I'm saving myself for Bubba. Never!"
"You know want to suck my dick you little bitch, now do it!" With one
final pull on her ponytail, he moved his dick forward straining to close
the final distance to her mouth less then an inch away. "You know you
want to. I've been keeping my eye on your fine ass girl. Watchin' you
bloom. I know yo' ass is getting boycrazy right 'bout now. I know that
after you suck my dick you'll beg me to let you suck off my all my friends
too! Now quit struggling and do it!"
Carol heard the words and knew he was right. She was hot. Hotter then
she could ever remember. All that boymeat, hard and ready. Ready just for
her. She started to lean her head forward when the yell came from the
door.
It was Mule, one of the gangmembers. "Scatter you guys! It's Rodson!"
An a highschool instant, the three of boys made it out of the door as
Rodson was coming in. Rudely jerked to her feet, Carol was never so glad
as to see the portly old teacher. His iron gaze surveyed the room.
"What's going on here?"
Jones quickly got behind the young girl to hide his stiff member. He
tried to grab her arm but she quickly jerked it forward. Carol began to
stutter "Mr. Rodson, these boys were..."
Jones interupted. "Gee Sir, Carol got lost it seemed and came in here
for directions. We were just trying to help her out."
Carol couldn't believe her ears as the boy lied through his teeth. She
looked up at Rodson, but hesitated when she felt something poke her in her
back. All at once she felt her back become wet and she wondered why
Alphonse was throwing water on her back.
Rodson held up his hands. "Allright, that's enough. I think everyone
better leave now."
Jones quickly zipped up his deflated member into his pants. "Yes
sir. We
were just leaving anyway."
Rodson watched the boys pile out, leaving Carol alone in the lavatory.
The little honey's hair was messed up a bit as her pony tail was frayed
from all of the activity. Carol's high voice piped back. "Mr. Rodson,
those boys are lying. They were trying to force me to...to.."
The fat teacher held up a pudgy hand. "I know, Miss Brazil. Right now,
its your word against seven of theirs. But for the record, I know you are
always late to class, but you have never lied to me, like those young
ruffians have all of their lives. Go home. I have a feeling you've been
through quite a bit today."
Carol felt relieved. She never knew that stodgy old disciplinarian held
her honor in such high regard. She reached for a paper towel and handed it
to Rodson. "Sir, I don't why but their leader, Alphonse threw some water or
something on my back, would you wipe it for me?"
As she turned, the old man could see what it was immediately. Jones had
ejaculated on her back. It left no doubt as to what they were up too. He
vowed that somehow, someway he would make sure they got their just deserts.
Grabbing the towel he gently picked up her ponytail, wiped it and her white
school uniform blouse clean. "There you go, Miss Brazil. I think you have
a fan waiting for you when you leave school. He should be an adequate
escort from those boys." As he crumpled the towel he couldn't help but
sneak a look at her well formed calves and always smooth tanned skin.
Carol picked up her books and papers. "Thank you sir." The walk to
the outside was uneventful, but waiting for her was the adequate escort.
The escort was the six foot six rock muscled giant who always kept an
eye out for her. "Shorty! Where you been? Rodson keep you late?"
She didn't want to tell him that she had been on her knees, being
forced to give the school gangleader a handjob and almost much much more.
"Old man Roddy just let me out. Will you hold me, I don't why I just
want to be held by someone who cares."
Bubba surprised her by giving her a slight squeeze. He picked her up in
one arm and started walking.
"Carol, I'll carry you home if you want me to."
Carol slugged him, hurting her hand. "Put me down you big dope..."
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Chapter Eleven True Love Hurts
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[Present]
Carol had just finished putting her long black hair up back into her
ever
present ponytail.
"...You can see I have a problem. I have a problem cuz Alphonse Jones
was right. I was ready to suck his cock. I was ready to suck him off and
then beg for his friends too!"
Bubba Larren Jr. said nothing. He just kept his fist clenching the
blanket up to his chest so that Carol couldn't see anything. The little
wonder kept talking. "I don't want to be a gangbanged slut. But if you
don't take me and take now, I'm sure that Alphonse would be happy too.
I just hope his pals don't hurt me too much when they start passing me
around."
Bubba turned his back. "I...I can't help you. You better go now."
Carol couldn't believe it! All the stories were true! She ripped
off her
heels and hurled them one by one in anger at her giant. She reached
down and
picked up his book hurling them at him as well. When she did, photos
that had
been hidden inside of the book flew through the air. Bubba reached out to
catch them but was too late as three landed at her feet.
The highschool beauty picked one up as she caught the image. The photos
were of her! The one she examined was from her last school meet. She was
upside down on the balance beam with her legs wide open. The next was just
a close up of her face, the other was a full body shot. She could tell that
they were covered in a filmly substance. Her quick mind once again put it
all together.
"Bubba! You were jacking off to these photos. You were jacking off to
me! Admit it! You've had my photos and you've been cumming all over 'em!"
The huge teen lowered his head. "Yeah...I have. You don't understand.
You've been my dream girl. My fantasy ever since I can remember. But if
you saw my microcock, you'd laugh the way they've been laughing at me since
the seventh grade."
Carol moved to sit on the bed beside him. "I wouldn't laugh, Big Guy."
She thought of the past. Bubba hadn't always been so big. At one time,
he was the smallest guy in junior high. It was just the last couple of
years that he had grown up so fast. She figured that his penis just hadn't
caught up with the rest of him. The sweet dear rubbed his shoulder. No
matter how small he was, she would just gobble him up and love him all the
same.
"Show it to me, Bubba."
"I...I can't." The fist holding the sheet raised a bit more to
his chest.
Carol tried one more smile, then turned mean. "Bubba! Who are you
talking to? Now show me your cock. NOW!"
Standing from the bed, the little honey used both small hands and
grabbed the white sheet and gently started pulling it down. When it cleared
his chest, she yanked the sheet completely from his body and put one of her
hands to her mouth in horror and fear. Her eyes blinked twice and she
turned
her head away quickly before she slowly turned back to look once more at the
teen's endownment. "OHMIGAWD! IT'S EVEN BIGGER....IT'S EVEN HUGER....IT'S
HUMONGOUS! I...I...OOOoohhh!"
And with that last exclamation, Carol Brazil fainted.
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CHAPTER TWELVE--Carol's gets her wish!
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Carol felt a cool cloth across her brow as her sight came into focus.
All at once, she could see her best friend leaning over her. His strong
sinews caressing her face gently. As she regained her senses, she finally
remembered what she had seen and her eyes drifted downward.
She jerked with a start. It had been no dream. It was still rockhard,
still throbbing as it beat a tatoo rhythm on his sternum. It took her a
while but she finally took it all in and she realized that even though
his fathers dick was a full ten inches of fat dick, his son was hung
even bigger.
It was a monstrous cock as big around at the base as her forearm, with
thick tendons juttin out against the skin of the underside that looked like
iron bands. The shaft itself wasn't colored like his fathers but smooth in
shade except for the wrinkle bands that would be more prominent when he was
flaccid. It was slightly curved and the length was more then a foot.
When fully aroused, it was fourteen inches in length with veins that
looked like soda straws cris crossing it like a spiders web. The length
and nasty thickness alone made her head swim but that wasn't all. The
head of his cock resembled a fat juicy apple, the huge rounded bulb being as
fat around as his root which seemed to resemble the width of a coke bottle.
The center of the large mushroom head was deeply cleft with a long vent in
the center that seeped a heavy clear fluid.
The little darling tore her gaze away but found that she locked eyes
on his balls, each testicle was fat and full and shifted around in the
fat ball sack that looked about the size of a softball. They looked like
they belonged on a bull...or a stallion. Swollen, bloated kidney shaped
orbs filled with the sperm of youth and vigor.
The little girl knew that her story had done its job. She had indeed
gotten him hot and just the very sight of her kept him hot. She noticed
that once again she naked as a jaybird. With all of her might she wrapped
her arms around his broad neck and began showering his face with kisses.
When she pulled back her new lovers face was covered with lipstick marks.
Bubba fought to keep his breath. "Geez, Shorty, I thought my cock
would
be too small for you."
The tiny girl looked down at the length of hose before her. "Too small?
Geezus! don't you know those guys were laughing at you cuz your cock is too
big? Cuz its the only way those creeps felt they could measure up. I
won't
need to be gangbanged now cuz you got enough meat for two guys! Now then,
you want me? You got me! What do you want to do to me first?"
Bubba had always just fantasized about having her, but never knew
what he
would do when he actually got hold of her. "I...I don't know." He suddenly
looked very sad.
Carol tilted her head to the side. Every other guy over the last two
weeks had different plans for her gorgeous little body. Tommy, the bratty
boy she baby sat, he still spent hours jacking off to her smooth legs.
Rodson, her fat balding school teacher with the fat cock forced her to suck
his cock and ended up teaching her all about it. Even Alphonse and his
gang
wanted to take turns using her body as a spermbag. She felt a small tremor
go through her as the girl thought of how she was forced to give the hated,
ruthless, gangleader a handjob.
It finally came to her that Bubba, even though he was fifteen like her,
was still very much a virgin. All those years he had never went out
another girl because he worshiped his little neighbor across the street.
'Well', she thought, 'he'll be rewarded for his patience.'
"I saw those photos you took of me at all of my meets. Do you want
some
better ones for when I can't come over. I mean I snuck over tonight,
but I
have a feeling that I'll be able to stay you with at least twice a week."
Her mind was already figuring the angles of knowing when her mother was
coming over to "service" his father.
"Wait!"
"Would you mind putting your heels back on?"
"Bubba, if you're gonna be my man, you gotta start acting like one. If
you want me to do something sexy for you, TELL ME, don't ask me!"
The big teenager looked confused. But I can't..."
"Wimp." She shot back.
"I'm not a wimp!" Bubba hesitated. It was just against his gentle
nature to force Carol to do anything.
"You big pussy, it looks like I'll have to see Alphonse after all."
She
reached for her coat.
"Dammit! Put that coat down! Put those fucking heels back on and
get my
camera! NOW!"
"OOOOooo! She felt her little body shake a bit at the unexpected force
of his voice. Carol loved to be dominated and could think of no better way
to also give her guy that aggressive edge he needed. She dropped the coat
and ran to her get her high heels that had been thrown on the bed. When she
leaned over to get them, she felt a swat on her ass. <SMACK!>"OOwww! Yes
Bubba! I'm hurrying Bubba!" Quickly she scampered up and placing the heels
on the floor she stepped into them. She felt the small patch of adhesive
tape put there by his father and pressed into them. Carol knew that all
guys loved high heels. She remembered her friend Brandi saying "it's all
scientific. A girl puts heels on, they get ideas...poor dopes!" A mental
note to make sure Bubba always gets a heavy dose of her gams.
Bubba found he was getting used to giving orders rather quickly. The
sight of his fantasy girl was a dream come true. He mentally slammed his
head. How much time wasted by being timid, not taking a chance. The big
jock crooked a finger the little miss. "Walk slow, so I can enjoy it."
Carol nodded her head forcing herself not look at the cock that had made
her faint. "Yes Bubba. The 35mm?" Carol glided to his messy dresser,
looked around quickly and gripped it.
The big teen snapped his fingers. "Yeah! Now sit in the chair you
tutor
me in. I want to get some shots of you holding my dick."
"Holding your big fat dick, Bubba?" She was wanted to reassure him.
But
she also decided it was time for his first test. "But I can't do it, Bubba.
Suppose...suppose these pictures got out? I'd be ruined!"
"Too late to back out now, you little runt. You shouldn't have told me
how seeing dick makes you hot. Now if you want some of my meat, you'll do
as you're told. UNDERSTAND!"
The stern talk shook her a bit more. Coming from the once gentle
giant it
made seem only more forceful, more dominating. She meekly handed him the
camera.
"Yes Bubba. Whatever you say, Bubba. Can I handle your...monster now?"
"Yeah, use both hands. Hold it up to your face."
Carol obeyed, holding up the huge penis along her face. It was easy to
see that the head would dwarf her small mouth. Acting on instinct, she
began to masturbate the boy along the side of her face, the way Alphonse
had forced to do just a week ago.
"Bubba, do you want me to give you a handjob?" She swallowed as
she saw
that her hand would barely fit halfway around. Slowly she started jacking
the big boy off.
"Uhhh Yeah that feels good! Smile for the camera, baby!" Instantly the
girl presented him with a prize winning smile. She began to pose using the
boys giant cock as a prop.
FLASH! Carol holding the humongous cock in both hands. The look
of awe
is obvious.
FLASH! Carol placing cock between her applesized tits, loving the
way it
easily reached past her mouth.
FLASH! Bubba's new personal favorite. Carol with her beautiful eyes
crossed as the head of the fat knob dwarfs the rest of her face. The look
on the youngsters face is obvious. What is she gonna do with it all?
The tiny gymnast now knew why her friend Brandi was such a size queen.
Tommys small penis would've already shot off twice. Her brother would've
already shot off. But the huge penis was holding out quite well. She
placed his mushroom head right in front of her face and kept pumping while
her new lover kept on shooting lurid picture after picture.
Her voice piped in while she kept up her two handed jackoff session.
"Hey Big Guy, clear stuff is leaking out!"
Bubba's voice was trembling. "You better stop now."
Carol frowned. "Why? Don't you like...AWWWP"
All at once the monster dick exploded! Thick white ejaculate leapt from
the head and covered her mouth. Her hands lept up as if in surrender.
FLASH! Carol Brazil with her face being shot with sperm!
FLASH! The same little girl with her eye plastered shut with jism!
FLASH! A huge beefy hand pulling her head up by the ponytail so her
face
can take the rest of the thick white load. Her mouth opening automatically
at the tug of her hair.
FLASH! Clear shot of Carol Brazil, state gymnast champion with complete
creamy facial covering her face. The boys sperm coating is so thick that it
won't move from her face. Note stunned look on her ten year old face.
FLASH! More shots of Carol sputtering as she is defaced by her new
lovers love cream. The sight of her small tounge snaking out would be
frozen in the boys memory forever.
Bubba finished taking shots with one hand while holding her up by her
hair with the other. "Geez Shorty, look at you! I...I tried to warn you.
I'm sorry."
Carol grabbed her coat and used it as a towel. "Don't apologize,
Big Guy. You know this is what you wanted. I wanted it too. Geezus, how
come you're still stiff? I thought guys went down after they shoot their
stuff."
Bubba could feel his confidence growing. "Not me. Takes a few times."
"Geez, how many times do you have to jack off?"
"Five or six times. But I always look at your picture and I get
hard all
over again."
"Do you always come this much?"
"No, more. I already jacked off to your photos once this evening."
Pleased with the answers, Carol sat back in the chair crossing her legs
and looked at the big fat cock now waving in her face. "Gee, it's just so
big and wide. Looks even bigger then before. I suppose now you want me to
suck this monster of yours?" She let her newest conquest enjoy the sight
of his favorite tutor nude.
Bubba leered almost knowingly. "You can try."
The little girl leaned forward with her legs still crossed. She kissed
it a couple of time and tried to force the fat past her teeth. She
scrapped
the crown but the boy didn't even flinch. It was just too fat for her small
mouth to work in.
Carol lifted her head. She loved just trying to suck the fat
member, but
something was missing. She looked up at Bubba now slowly masturbating the
boy against her face again. "Bubba, I think you'll have to help cuz your
thing is just so so very big. You better pull my ponytail so I'll open my
mouth wider."
Bubba furrowed his brow. "Won't it hurt?"
The little girl kissed the giant cockhead. "A little, but my
girlfriend,
Brandi says it helps her. Look at this way, after a while you'll have me
trained to blow you at the tug of my hair."
The black teenager smiled and nodded to himself. This being a real man
stuff was getting better every moment. He reached out grabbed her ponytail,
and instantly the girls small mouth opened wider and then closed down on the
pudgy knobhead, taking in a little more each time he pulled. Carol herself
could feel the small sparks in her crotch with each tug as she was forced to
to suck more cock then she had ever sucked before. After just five inches
of dick was planted in her mouth she had no room to breathe and forced her
head up to catch her breath.
"Geezus, Bubba! Your chokin' me to death! I...I can't breathe!"
The look the teenager gave her sent chills up her spine. She couldn't
sense a hint of caring in the young teen with the bull cock. She knew then
that she had pushed him a little too far. "Too damn bad! You started this
shit Shorty, now you're gonna swallow my dick, suck down my load and thank
me when your little ass is done. UNDERSTAND!"
The teenage beauty nodded meekly. When she felt the tug on her ponytail
she instantly lunged for his crotch. Indeed, he had succeeded in at least
one thing. Whenever he would tug on her hair, her mouth open would
automatically and she would instantly start for his cock with her small
tounge leading the way.
He tugged her hair a few times, letting her lunge and then moving
the big
black cock out of the way. Finally, her hands came out and wrapped around
his shaft pulling it toward her mouth.
"Please, Bubba, don't make me wait. Please let me suck you off...I...I
need to do it bad!"
"I bet you do. Letting Alphonse force you into the boys bathroom, jacking
him off! You little twit, why didn't scream? Why didn't you call my name?
Maybe you like him more?"
Carol was stung by the comment. How could she explain her sudden change?
She barely understood herself. All she knew was there had been a dam
building for a long time. Now it was bursting into pieces. She'd hoped
to burst all over her new guy. "I...I was scared, I didn't want you hurt,
but I know I was wrong. What do you want me to do?"
Bubba would've been satisfied with any answer she would've gave him. He
knew there was no way he could stay mad at her. Still, these new, mean,
agressive feelings were taking over him as well. "You want me to boss you
around? Call me master and I'll let you blow me."
Carol felt slightly humiliated, a red blush suddenly covering her golden
skin but she knew that she loved being dominated by the big teen.
Her voice was a hoarse whisper. "Yes Master. If you let me suck your
dick, I'll do my best and thank you when I'm finished." .
Bubba tightened his asscheeks, making the big black cock bounce around.
He grinned at the sight of little Carol head nodding up and down as she was
hypnotized by the sight.
"I can't hear you, little miss gymnast. Louder."
The little teenager turned her voice into rich honey. Her red lips
slowly saying each word out loud.
"Please, Master, let me blow you. PLEASE! Don't make me beg, baby,
I need to suck your monster and I need to now..." Her eyes locked on
his stern gaze. "...Master, let me..."
Bubba couldn't deny her any longer and let her slowly feed on his
enormous member. He threw his head back in ecstasy. "Yeah! that's it!
Feed on me. you love it don't you?"
The little girls head was already bobbing back and forth. "Oh yes,
Bubba. I mean, Master. I loving sucking on your black meat."
"Damn you talk so nasty. C'mon, honey, jack and suck. Better use both
hands!"
The little darling lifted her head. "I have to use both hands to
handle
you, Bubba. ULMPH!" Her head started bobbing back and forth.
Bubba carresed her smooth skin, loving the way it felt in his free
hand.
His other hand kept pulling on her long black mane, making sure that
sparks
would still find its way to her dampening little crack. He looked at the
face of his fantasy girl, her mouth filled with his monstrous black cock.
He could feel cum already welling up in his sack as he was caught in an
eyelock with his little Shorty. Her eyes never closed. They would either
stay fixed upon his, or they would cross and her eyebrows would raise at the
thought of all that black manmeat waiting to be shoved down her throat.
Carol moved back and lifted her head, "Wait a second, Bubba. You're
too huge to be sucked this way." The young dickmaster was about to protest
when he saw her lay down on his bed with her head hanging over the edge.
"Now, Big Guy, C'mon and feed it to me."
Bubba tilted his head. "Huh?"
With perfect balance, she raised up for a second, released her ponytail
and quickly laid back down. Her hair flowed to the floor in this upside
position. Smiling she turned from submissive slave, back to his fantasy
girl. "You big stupid lug! THINK!"
It took him just one second to figure it all out. He walked over to
her perfect form sprawled across his bed. He kneeled down and saw that
his cock was perfectly lined up with her mouth. He moved forward and
rubbed his black dick all over her face. Her small tounge lept out
and slickened it every time it passed by her mouth. "Geez, Shorty, how
did you ever figure out something this nasty?"
Carol stopped kissing the fat cock for a second. "Bubba, I've been
dreamin' about you too! I may be your dream girl," She delivered
five more perfect kisses on his cock, "But you're my dream guy too!"
She raised her hands and balanced her small frame with his thighs.
Her feet shot up in high heeled splendor. "Now feed me...Master!"
Gripping both of her thin ankles in one hand, he pulled her hair with
the other and her mouth shot open. He forced his wrist thick cock into her
small mouth and down her throat, marveling at he could see the outline of
his monster dong as it went down her throat channel. Underneath him,
Carol was no longer using his thighs for balance, but was hammering her
tiny fists against them as she fought for air. It seemed the young teens
humongous organ would not stop sliding down her throat. Finally his still
full, still fat scrotum rested upon her forehead. 'Geez' he thought, 'even
her forehead is babysoft!'
As he looked down her small body pitchin to and fro while he took in the
smooth wet feeling of her tiny mouth and small throat. He withdrew every
inch, watching his new girlfriend sucking huge gulps of life giving air.
He smiled down at the little gymnast, "You okay?"
Carol was scared to death. Even though she was fifteen, she knew that
her with the exception of her apple sized tits, her frame was built more
like a twelve year old. "UHhhhn, Bubba..."
"You mean Master..."
"Uhhhn, yea...Master...You're dick is way too big for little me."
He tugged her hair and her mouth opened automatically.
"Too bad! Cuz I'm gonna fuck your face just like I always wanted to!"
Her eyes went wide as her new boyfriend snapped his hips forward and
into
the smooth passageway the little girl provided for him. He kept moving more
and more dick into her small mouth, first poking out her cheeks and watching
the cockbulge as he irritated her throat, choking her until his sac rested
on her forehead and then withdrawing ten inches of black meat leaving just
enough to keep her mouth filled.
Carol felt like was being suffocated as her eyes filled with the sight
of his chocolate club forcing its way down, The feeling of his goosegg
sized balls as they slid over her eyes. The thick choking staff would
force its way down her throat. She knew that she should be feeling pain,
but being forced to suck dick, upside down in this manner was turning her
on more then she had ever dreamed. She shuddered of what would she what've
done, if Alphonse and his gang had completed their task. She dwelled on it
for only a split second, the rest of the time, little Carol was fighting
for air and feeling the electricity of being taken rough. She knew then
that rougher the sex, the more she seemed to like it, the more she was
forced or, the more she was dominated, the more turned on she became.
Through it all, she knew that it was her fault. She had pushed him and
now was getting her just deserts. In total control now, Bubba pulled back
from her mouth and pushed her away. He grabbed her ponytail and lifted
her, forcing her to her knees on his bed. Like this, her head was now
perfectly in line with throbbing black cock. She huffed for air, sucking
thick prick was taking its toll on her. She needed a rest but no rest was
coming.
His voice thundered and shook her little body, giving her a small
climax with each tug of her mane.
"FINISH IT, BABY! LOWER THAT HEAD DOWN."
The tiny girl went to work, forcing his thick cock into her until
five inches were wedged into her mouth. Her green eyes crossed as they
looked at the remaining nine inches of turgid girth. The little girl
remembering how she handle three other prongs she had sucked that day went
after the rest of his monster meat with all her might. Relaxing her throat
and turning her head to and fro, she worked another three inches of his
dick into her talented mouth, her lips stretching obscenely, her nose
flattened, while thick rivers of precum, slobber and spit flowed from the
edges of her mouth. She wrapped both of her hands around the remaining
dick meat and jacked what she could not suck.
"MMMMMMPH<Suck>,<Choke>,EMMM <SUCK!>" The only sounds she could make
were small whimpers, that kept coming from her overstuffed mouth. Her mind
wondered, 'Geez, Bubba is just so gawdawn big, he's killin' me just trying
to suck him, what the hell is that monster gonna do to my pussy?' She
slowed down to make him slow down too. She needed time to think, but when
she sucked thick cock like this, it overruled her senses. When the guy
would force her, the way Bubba was doing, it made her crazy with lust and
desire. She felt a sharp pain, when Bubba began lifting her head by the
ponytail, She had strong thick hair and other then the initial bit of pain
at the first tug, she felt a little discomfort.
Then it began.
Bubba in his zeal, to face fuck his little girlfriend, lifted the
seventy
five pound girl so, that her knees no longer touched the mattress. Her
small feet barely scraped the sheet as she hung by her hair. It made her
feel helpless and submissive. The next moment he plunged his too big black
cock down her throat, she could feel the difference in being forced to suck
dick this way. It started as a small ripple in her crotch and then washed
over her entire body. Carol's perfect body began to vibrate and shake, she
whimpered as loud as she could which resulted in a hum job for her virgin
boyfriend. "MMMmmMMMm<Whimper>MMmmmMM <CHOKE>!"
The big teen eyes got wide at the sight of his new little sexslave
having
an orgasm from sucking his thick rod. He watched her vibrate and shake and
with no experience, he couldn't hold back. The black teens scrotum tightened
and he could feel his own climax upon him. Arching his back he shot out the
first of many wads into Carol's tiny mouth. "AAAAARRRGHH! TAKE IT CAROL!!
TAKE MY WAD BABY!"
Carol was both shocked and pleased at her boyfriends comments. He was
suddenly crude, forceful, domineering...all male...all man! If only she
had the strength to tell him so, but her orgasm had left her weak and limp.
She only perked up when she felt his cock expand in her mouth and knew that
his black seed was on the way. Still jacking, her other hand shot out and
tried to hold his sack as best she could, but his nuts were so large, so
bloated that they kept spilling over her small hand.
The first shot of his sperm filled her mouth and immediately began to
leak from the sides onto her chin. The next wad she tried to swallow, but
there was just too much and she choked. After that she was a goner, as
she beat against his thighs trying to lift her head for air. Still
swallowing frantically, the little girl did manage to lift her head a little
but his dickknob had expanded so much that little Carol couldn't dislodge
the too fat member from her mouth. All she could do was stay there, still
suspended by her hair as the giant black teen kept pouring thick jism down
her throat.
She could feel her stomach seem to fill and still Bubba wouldn't stop
ejaculating his seed. Her mouth filled to overflowing, backed up and then
forced his thick white sperm from each of her nostrils which flowed over
her mouth and down her chin like tapioca pudding. Building up, the sperm
began yo-yoing from her chin in slick white strands of cum.
She feel herself losing consciousness as his monster dick slid from her
throat and mouth. Holding her up by her hair in one hand, Bubba grinned as
his other hand helped her masturbate the rest of his load onto her face.
he plastered both eyes shut, and sperm hung from her nose and even managed
to leak in her ears. Carol the state gymnast champ, forced one eye open,
only to see his final blurp from his fat hose close it again. The teen
beauty coughed twice, choking up sperm each time and promptly passed out.
Bubba gently released his tiny beauty and let her rest on his bed. He
thought of cleaning her up. Then thought better of it. He could already
feel the blood surging back into his giant black penis as he set up his
video camera. He watched his little girlfriend turn over onto her belly,
still passed out, and she seemed to present her well stacked little ass up
to him. He cocked his head once. "Where", he thought, "Did I put my jar
of vaseline?"
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CHAPTER THIRTEEN- A simple romantic evening
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Carol could feel the bed shaking. What an incredible dream! She dreamed
that her best friend had become her boyfriend and that she had seduced him,
turning him into a biggest bull on the block.
When she realized that she couldn't open one of her eyes, she knew that
indeed it had been no dream. Carol rolled to her belly and wiped the sperm
from her eye only to see her own adorable face enlarged several times on a
monitor screen. She could see her skin still glistening in several trails
of still moist jism.
She turned around to see Bubba, his fat limp cock hanging down seven
inches past his still full nutsack. She looked up at past his marbled
stomach, barrel chest and rippled biceps to see his dark brown face smiling
back at her.
"Hey Shorty, welcome to the land of the living." Bubba frowned a bit
as he fiddled with the microphone hookup.
Carol tried to raise up further, but felt her head spin a bit. "Oh uhm
hi Big Guy. I...I passed out I keep doing that...sorry, Bubba."
"Yeah! It was something. while you slept my cum kept drooling from your
mouth. It was sexy as hell!" The big teen had a wide smile as all of his
fantasies were coming true and he was well on the way to completing another
dream of his.
Carol raised an eyebrow in mock horror. "Bubba, how crude!" She loved
it. It was something a jerk would say and every guy needed just a little
bit of a jerk in them, she thought. "Whatcha doing with that stuff?"
Bubba snickered, "Looks like you're the slow one." He changed his voice
to a poor imitation of Eddie Haskell, the lechery sliming with each word he
spoke, "We're gonna make us a little video tape missy."
Carol looked at the microphone he was positioning by the bed. "BUBBA!
NO WAY AM I GONNA MAKE A VIDEO TAPE!" The little honey didn't mind doing
anything for her boyfriend, but she had to draw the line somewhere.
The well muscled teen kept working with Video Cam, making sure
everything
was going to be perfect. He acted as if he didn't even hear her protest.
"Shorty, get the vaseline. It's on the the dresser."
Carol was about to protest when saw a certain gleam in his eye. It had
been there when she let Little Tommy Davidson jack off to her. She had
seen that look of lust in her own brother, her school teacher, the gang
leader and her boyfriends father. She immediately knew that she was going
to be banged. He was going to videotape it and her wishes had nothing to
do with it.
Her throat still sore from being ravaged, she lowered her head and bowed
a little, her words coming out raspy. "Yes, Bubba, whatever you say."
She padded across the room, picked up the jar and handed it to her young
stallion. "What do you want me to do now, Bubba?" For the first time in
her life she didn't quite trust the leer on his handsome face.
He opened the jar and motioned to the bed. "Just get on your belly and
look directly into the camera, don't worry about the sound, it will pick up
your voice anywhere in the room."
The State All Around Gymnastics Champion laid upon her lean muscled
stomach and looked straight ahead into the camera. Just above it was the
35" inch monitor in which see Carol saw her enlarged face smiling back at
her. She saw there were still semen stains that shined on her face and
large clumps of white sperm clinging to her hair. "Sound? Um what do you
want me to say?"
"Well, this is for those time when I can't see you. So when I give you
the cue, give me a real nasty intro."
"Bubba! I'll do whatever you want me to do, but please, I don't know
what to say,"
He grinned back at her. "Just tell me how it all feels. That should
be good enough. Now raise up your little ass."
Carol did as she was told and she did have to admit, the scene was damn
erotic. She could see the chisled stomach just above her tiny ass. She
could feel the lube being applied liberally to her cunt. She craned her
neck and could see his already too fat cock becoming engorged at the
thought of banging her little girl behind. She swallowed once for courage
and spoke with the same high pitched honey rasp that had wrapped her
boyfriend around her finger since she was six.
"Hello, This is Carol Brazil and I'm in the bedroom of my one true love
Big dicked Bubba Larren. This is our first time doing it and really I'm
a little scared. No. I'm a lot scared. His dick way too big for little
ol' me. I mean my hand bare reaches halfway his monster log. That's why
he's greasing me back there. HEY! THAT"S MY ASS! GET OUTTA THERE! Whew!
No way am I gonna let that huge thing anywhere near my ass.
"In fact, I must say, if I had my way, I would be on top so I could
handle it slow and easy. Even on my back would be a little easier. Soooo,
What about it, Big Guy?"
She craned her neck back and saw the large teen shake his head from
side to side. The little girl went back to her commentary. "He's not
getting the message. I don't want to make love--"
Bubba's deep voice interupted her. "You mean,'get fucked'."
Carol eye's narrowed at the crude correction. Just what had she done to
her gentle giant? She went on, "--I mean, I don't want to get fucked from
behind like some dog. I don't think any woman should do it, I mean get
fucked in that way. It's too degrading. Way too degrading."
The big black teenager started rubbing his trunk like pipe on her ass.
He looked at the apprehensive look on his little girlfriends angelic face
and his smile increased. He was new to this sex stuff but that didn't mean
he didn't have his own fantasies. He beat off to several favorite subjects.
Carol's best friend, Brandi and her little sister Asti. His counselor
at school, Margaret Kelly. He even jacked off to some fantasies (and
double secret photos) of Carol's mother, Opal Brazil.
But always on the top of his list was that little chick across the
street Carol Brazil. Since they were kids, Carol had him wrapped her
finger. She bossed him around and why most of the time, he didn't mind,
but he still had this thought of taking her down a peg. Before he had
always thought his member too small for any woman to want, but even he
could see how the fat meaty head of his horse cock dwarfed her tiny anal
opening and how he would need every bit of lube just to wedge his into
her clean shaven pussy opening. This was going to hurt one of them and
he knew it wouldn't be him.
"Sorry. I'll always love you, Shorty. We have to get one thing
straight. When we're out and having fun or whatever, you can boss me
around all you want. But when it comes to sex, there can only be one boss!"
Carol heard the words and knew that she accomplished her goal. Bubba
was more than aggressive. He was dominating and even intimidating. But
somehow, she knew she couldn't relinquish control so easily. Waving her
shiney, greased ass in the air, she stared right into the monitor so
Bubba could see her face. "Yep, there can be only one boss...ME!" The
little brat stuck out her tounge for emphasis.
Bubba's eyes widened at this last bit of defiance. "Carol, Little
Miss Gym Champ. I'm gonna lean you over and make you my girlfriend.
It's time you were put in your place."
"I don't think your man enough Big Gu--" Once again she was cut off
in mid sentence as Bubba thrust forward. Her eyes widening in fear and
at the first bit of pain. "SHIT! BUBB---UNG!"
Bubba cocked his head once. "Damn, you're like silk and honey, I...I
never knew pussy would be this good." He could see in the monitor, her
eyes were shut tight in a grimace of pain and her fists had grabbed the
sheet in a tight grip. "So damn tight though, Better get more grease."
Carol could feel him greasing her opening and she prayed to whatever
sexgods there be that he was greasing himself as well. When she felt
him push forward again, fear took hold and she tried to scamper away.
Before she could move away, she felt a hand of iron behind the nape of
her neck and the another strong firm grip just above her ass. She felt
like a cat caught before being able to escape. She tried to squirm, but
his grip was too strong. "No, Bubba, Please, I...Your dick is way too
big for little me. Lets wait a year and NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Holding her down, ignoring her fists slamming against the bed, Bubba
began to thrust again. Without knowing how to fuck, he simply held her
down and forced thick inch after thick into her tiny pussy. He saw the
grease build back up and he didn't stop. He watched her ass squirm back
and forth, up and down, and even when he planted eight inches of his
monster cock and Carol stuffed her mouth with the sheet to muffle her
screams and whimpers he didn't stop. When he wedged twelve of his fourteen
inch black cock into her and small droplets of blood decorated his white
sheet like medals of honor, he didn't stop. When he finally had forced
all fourteen inches of thick black meat Carol collasped like she was dead,
making incoherent murmuring sounds. Her body would twitch every so often
as if a mild electric shock were coursing through her lithe body every
five seconds or so.
Bubba looked down at her twitching body. 'Shit' he thought. 'I bet
this is what a ten year old like. Carol is just so tiny.' Eyeing the
the TV monitor He looked at her face lift itself from his sheets. Her
eyes were half open slits and sweat was on her brow. She literally
purred while her mini cunt reformed to the gigantic invader resting in
her nubile lolita like form. Her mouth formed words but they came out
pained whispers. "OooOh, is...is it all in?"
Bubba stroked her sides and put both hands on her hips. "Yeah, little
baby, it's all in. You're not a virgin any longer." Bubba wasn't dumb
and was sure the blood came from taking her hymen, not the oh so slight
tearing of a quim never meant for a teen of his size.
"Then flip me over and fuck that way."
Bubba grinned. "You'll never learn. Take it, Shorty." He thrust hard
and the little girl's head snapped up. When her pony tail flipped up,
he grabbed it. He thrust again. Hard. "So you still want to suck off
Alphonse Jones?"
Carol felt humilated. Through her moans, she managed a hurtful reply.
"No No No. I need You Bubba. I need Dick. I need Big dick. Please
Fuck me, Bubba. I'M BEGGING YOU, FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEE NOW!"
"Sure, Little Miss Rich Bitch. Just tell me who the boss is."
The final thrust was the most ruthless of all. Carol thought it would
exit from her mouth. She felt broken and humbled. "You are Bubba. I'm
your sextoy and you are the boss. Fuck me, use me anyway you wish."
The big teen pushed for absolute victory. He withdrew from her little
cunt and almost laughed aloud at his little girlfriends whine. He placed
his fat head at her rectum. "Anyway I want?"
Carol was beside herself. Her normal instincts of bossing around the
big teen were gone. She wanted to fight back some, not give back any
of the control she had exerted over her big lug, but the feeling that
huge rod gave her as it pulsed in her tiny was overwhelming. Feeling
further humiliation, she gave in completely. "Yes, Bubba. Anything
and everything. Just try and be a little gentle."
The big teen was too enraged. "Sorry shorty. No promises."
Like his father before him, he began packing and unpacking his long,thick
monster cock into the tiny girl. He began slow, pulling out all but two
fat inches before drving it home in a hard punishing stroke. Using her
long hair like reins, he kept her head lifted and pulled back, so he could
see her face on the monitor while he banged his little honey.
Carol had thought his father was big when he split her in two, but
compared to the son with extra four fat inches, she thought she would
come unglued. She really did think that it was degrading for anyone to
fucked in this manner. Leaned over, ass up and head being pulled by her
own thick mane, she did feel like she wasn't so high and mighty as her
muscular teenaged boyfriend banged her hard.
Her words came out in stuttered phrases as each thrust ironed out
each and every fold in her now well used pussy. "St..Stop, Bu..Bubba,
STOP! It's t..too Bi...Bi...Big!" Taking her big boyfriends fat cock
was supposed to be pleasurable. But the little darling could feel nothing
but pain as he split her open again and again.
Bubba was the exact opposite. He had imagined all the talk about
pussy being the best thing a man CAN have has not being completely true.
Now he knew that everything he had read, everything he had heard was
absolutely true. The feeling of smooth wet silky cunt, a womans
ultra soft skin and even the whimpers of pleasure and pain from his
little girlfriend was like nothing he had ever dreamed about. Nothing
was this good! Nothing!
Still he loved his girlfriend and he tried to soothe her in spite of
his lust. "Sorry, Shorty. I told you no promises. If you wanna be
my girl then you have to handle it sooner or later. Might as well be
NOW!" He accented his words with an even harder thrust.
Little Carol had all the dick she thought could take. Beaten and
feeling humiliated in being taken this way. She admitted surrender
and begged for relief. "Bu..Bubba, Plee...Please...M..Mercy!"
At that point, Bubba was going to stop. He DID love his little
girlfriend and didn't want to hurt her. As he started to unpack
he saw the fifteen year old begin to shake and vibrate. He had
seen her do this before. Despite all her pleas and whines for mercy,
she had climaxed and climaxed hard. It was all he needed to see.
"No, Carol. No mercy. Just take it." With that he no longer fucked
her by drawing out slow and slamming it back hard, but began to pummel
the poor girl with hard and fast punishing thrusts!
Carol could feel the difference too. Her little body had quit fighting
and unleashed a current of pussy juice, loosening her pussy and allowing
the big man easy access to her cunt. What had been unbearable torture now
was even more pleasurable then she had dreamed. Even though she stuffed
to the brim, she bucked back against his groin making the football star
bang her harder.
She felt exhausted and elated all at once. She now knew that could
handle any prick put before her and making his prediction come true, the
little gymnastics star begged for more, whining with each stroke. "EEP EEP
EEP! FUCK ME HARDER BUBBA FUCK ME HARDER!"
Bubba obeyed his little sex slave hammering the poor girl into his
matress repeatedly. Her puckered anus seemed to wink at him and what
passed through his mind almost made him lose his load right then and there.
As if he had practiced it a thousand times. He withdrew from her cunt
he took aim and shoved his thick trunk into her greased ass. He had planted
only a third of his fat stalk up her butt when he heard her scream.
"NOOOOOOOOOO! TAKE IT OUT! TAKE IT OUT!" She couldn't believe her
once gentle giant would actually sodomize her! As her eye opened they
took in the sight of her own face contorted in pain. Her own ass being
held firmly place as the bulldicked teen burrowed home.
For Bubba, the dark side had taken over and he was enjoying punishing
his little girlfriend with thick black meat up her ass. He loved her
whimpers and the smooth feel of her ass. He let go of her hair and used
both hands to hold her still. Carol collasped under the pain and the
awful impalement. Humbled completely, she bleated a whine of surrender.
"PLeeeeeze, Bu..Bub" All of her words came in stuttered phrases as
her boyfriend's oversized penis kept sawing back and forth in the little
girls asshole. "Bubba, If you love me, please! STOP!"
Big Bubba Larren wasn't even paying attention to his girlfriends pleas.
He was too busy enjoying the feel of her asshole and the look on her face
as he watched his live fuckshow on the monitor. He could feel the nutsack
tightening as he tried to hold out. He thought of Latifah Jones, he
thought of Rodson, but no image he could conjure what sufficient to top
what he saw his little Carol do.
He saw her face seem to concentrate and a smile suddenly upon her
angelic face. She was no longer fighting him but now was helping him
bury his cock in her ass. Indeed, the feeling of being taken in way
she considered degrading and then being forcibly sodomized was the
most that the the youngster had felt in domination. And more then
anything, Carol loved to be dominated when in came to sex. She started
slow movement haunching back a bit a time until it was she who using him
as a kind of a fuck post. Her babbles were now coherent with a wild
sexy grin on her face right into the camera.
"Uhn! Yeah! Work that ass baby, c'mon big boy get that ass!" She
licked her lips once. "Uhn!Uhn UHN! AW YEeeeah! For the record, I want
to thank my guy for busting my ass and ..." She couldn't get the rest
out as Carol found for the first time that she was capable of having
anal orgasms. In her way of cumming, the little honey shook and wriggled
as if she were being shocked and purred. "MMMmmmmMMmew! Uhn! Oh Bubba,
won't you cum for little me?"
Indeed he would. Bubba could stand no more and unleashed his white
seed into Carols gyrating ass! The initial burst of jism of all it
took to lubricate her asshole enough for all of his fourteen inches
to impale the tiny gymnast. He shook as unloaded thick healthly blasts
of sperm into the little honey's bowels. The small girl collasped again.
sliding away from his still coming black cock.
Carol Brazil looked limp and defenseless as she laid trying to recover
from her orgasms. Bubba gripped his own coming prong and still pumped more
of steaming load onto her body. The feeling of his hot jizz seemed to
spark small minigasms in her well fucked body. Carol twisted and jerked
as each blast hit her writhing body. Just as he seemed spent. He leaned
over Carol turning her so that she was on her back. He moved quickly
resting his huge black rod between her applesized globes. He tugged on her
hair once and the well trained little sextoy opened her mouth and lunged
forward toward his fat knob. She shook again as she felt the semihard
dick stiffen and harden in her mouth. Her eyes stayed wide opened as her
body completely betrayed her by another small orgasm.
"Omigawd!" She thought to herself, "Now I'm having orgasms just from
sucking him hard again. What kind of a slut am I?" She wasn't sure
anymore. Her own thoughts left at the deep teenage voice above.
"Spread 'em Carol." Bubba dragged his cock from her mouth, slid down
the length of her body.
"Yes. Bubba. Whatever you say." Carol held her muscular legs open
cocking her knees. She felt his large hand on her shoulder and the feel
of his huge cockknob at her entrance. Her small ass, her tiny cunt.
It didn't matter. He had used all three and he could have them whenever
he wished. Once again, she felt him stuffing her. Carol did her best
to help him sliding her body around covering his massive chest with kisses.
The big teen began fucking her missionary style. It was old fashioned.
it was hard and it was fast. The little darling loved the way he throttled
her little body. Carol almost wished for help, but smiled and shook as
Bubba hammered her into his matress again and again. She saw his muscles
bunch, the sweat forming as he fucked her like his father did. He fucked
her without mercy, remorse or any care for her feelings. To him, she was
just a receptacle for his seed, a sextoy for his pleasure.
And Little Carol adored every moment she was used as spermbag for her
big dicked black stud. Her body demanded that she be taken and taken
often, she was delirious that from now on she could give in on a regular
basis.
After about thirty minutes of solid machine gun fucking, sweating,
tiny
Carol was a wreck. Her body now having a never endless of climaxes. As
she felt the horsedick of her man swell again in her well used valley,
She felt fireworks go off again, as her bones cracked, her little gymnast
body arched and she felt like she passing out again. She felt her large
black stud explode in her pussy over and over. Like his father, he would
unload, shudder and then pound Carol's little pussy again. He would seem
to soften until her own cunt would milk him back to full hardness whereupon
he would fuck her again. Only harder. She loved the feeling.
Now then if she could just get some...rest...
No. The little girl could feel her teen muledick dislodging himself her
and the expectant tug of her hair. Automatically she opened her mouth,
suckling the huge penis head, kissing it back to hardness.
It was going to be a long night.
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CHAPTER FOURTEEN Breakfast with her Brother.
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Carol awoke with a start at six am. She noted the cock in her mouth
was already hard. She tried to move up, but she felt a small gentle pull
on her head. Her head bobbed back and forth a few moment and she was
surprised when the fat prickhead expanded quickly and began ejaculating
its tapioca offering to the youngster. The little girl dutifully sucked it
up what she could, fighting to keep up with the flow. She failed, coughing
up sperm and choking. She forced her head up and milked the rest of her
lovers load onto her chin.
As the cock deflated in her small hands, she heard a gentle rumbling.
She smiled as she saw Big Bubba Larren sleeping soundly. 'Good Gosh! He
just made me suck his dick while he was still sleeping.' He better sleep
now, she thought. After all, her ass, mouth and cunt were all sore from
being pumped by her new lover all night long.
Carol saw static on the large video monitor and it brought back sinful
memories. She remembered how she tried to hide her face under the bed
sheet as he commented on her facial expressions while they watched her
anal deflowering. She wondered about the closeups of her face as she made
sure she thanked him for the numerous times Carol sucked him off. She
thought of stealing the tape remembering the way Bubba kept up a running
dialouge as he commented on her beauty and her willingness to perform
in front of a camera.
When she seemed to wonder what type of jerk she had turned her young
boyfriend into, He surprised her when he gripped her chin and looked
into her eyes and said "I'll always love you Shorty." His sexual prowess
was without limits and he made slow love to Carol this time taking care
never to hurt her once. It had taken the junior miss only fifteen minutes
of rest before she rewound the tape herself, stepped back into prom heels
and demanded more. The big teen shook his head, smiled and obliged Carol
again. This time it was the rougher meaner sex she craved and recieved
in ruthless fashion until continuous climaxes washed together and put her
to sleep.
Moving quietly, feeling the dried sperm on her skin, she found her large
overcoat, and high heels. Carol saw the teens Letterman Jacket. It was
covered with with several letters, medals and patches that stated that he
was the biggest sports star on campus. However, when Carol had won the
state competition, it seemed that she had become nearly as big.
The little darling winced as her asshole stung. 'Damn', she thought,
'He sure took me down a peg.' It would be hard for her to look her prim
and proper mother in the eye. A thought that passed as the knowledge of
proper her mother really was passed through her mind. With a smile, Carol
remembered it was good to be humble.
Humble and fashionable. She lifted the big Letterman jacket. When she
wore it to school, it would mean one thing. In Waddapole High, The kids
unwritten rules stated that wearing your guys jock jacket meant more then
she was his girl. It also meant Carol was his to use and vice versa. To
most kids in the school, it was like having the power of big man on campus
at your beck and call. The tired teen knew she could've had the jacket by
just asking, but now she had earned it.
She put the jacket on, forgetting completely about her long coat. A
sigh of contentment as the arms of the big jacket enveloped her. Carol
looked down at her giant noticing how the slight grin on his face as her
guy dreamed teenage visions of happiness.
She slipped out the front door and dashed across the street. Her heels
clicked and skidded as she saw the paperboy turning the corner. She froze
for a second as the two locked eyes and then he spilled head over heels
taking a rough tumble. Carol saw the boy roll over and look up at her with
a goofy grin. She wheeled and quick stepped her way to her door. She was
thankful the key was still under the welcome mat. She hoped her brother
was still sleeping. She had one stop to make after she showered and she
didn't want any interuptions.
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The little darling slipped through her front door thankful that only
the newspaper boy had seen her. Carol was sure the newsboy got quite a
eyeful. All the young girl had been wearing was her boyfriends letterman
jacket and high heels. She hadn't bothered to snap the jacket and her firm
breasts were easily visible.
"Hey, Nice tits PeeWee." Her brother JR had just seen her tits for the
first time and was impressed. He saw the look of concern on her face and
grinned as he enjoyed the sight of his teenage sisters shuffling in her
her heels. "Naw Don't worry about Mom. I told her you had to leave early.
Next time you better plan a little better." He leaned against the back of
the sofa.
Carol had been thinking of how she was going to explain her appearance
to her mother. She leaned back against the door and smiled. "You covered
for me?"
JR was in a simple pair of sweat pants and even though Carol wasn't
really looking, she could swear that something jumped in his pants. "Well,
sure. I figured you could pay me back by just doing me a little favor."
He hitched his pants a bit and the outline of her older siblings cock
was quickly becoming obvious.
His little sister gulped once, tightened her jacket so that it hid her
twin charms and smiled. "Ohhh, JR, I'm really tired now. I've only had
a couple of hours sleep. But, later okay?" The teen tiger was exhausted
after being put though her paces by the two male Larrens.
Her big brother looked disappointed, but seemed to recover. "Okay, no
prob." He remained standing just staring at his little sister.
Carol could feel his eyes, the way her brother lingered looking at her
thin ankles and powerful calves. She saw his eyes widen at her muscular
thighs. "JR, stop staring at me like that. It's kinda creepy." The
tuckered teen wished she didn't have to go by her older brother to get
to the staircase.
JR seemed to break out of his leering for a moment. "Naw, PeeWee, I'm
just staring at the jacket. That's Bubba's isn't it? Take it off and let
me see his medals."
Carol knew he was trying to trap her. Now the little vixen knew about
men and she knew her brother better then most. He was up to something.
Carol tried to kick off her heels and get to her room. The unwritten rules
of the house were clear to both of them. In her own room she'd be safe
from him.
The Larren's sextoy lifted a leg and tried to kick off the heels one at
a time. She tried this several times till she realized that her heels were
taped on. The gymnast also figured she couldn't run past him. Carol
lifted her head from looking at her heels and saw her brother thumb the
waistband of his sweatpants and slowly bring them down. It seemed to take
forever for the fabric to get past his eight inch member which bobbed up
and down like a jack in the box.
Carol was tired. So very tired. But the sight of her brothers erect
member sent shivers through her body. The teenage girls nipples hardened
so fast they hurt. Involuntarily, the little girl let out a moan. "Uhnn!
JR, I can't take off my man's jacket."
Her big brother slowly started masturbating in front of his sister. JR
could see the hypnotized look in his little sisters eyes. He got a kick
at the way her head would bob up and down in time with his thick cock.
"Why Not, Pee Wee?"
Carol could feel her crotch spitting juices. "Dammit, she thought, "Now
I'm getting too hot! Why is it JR's dick looks bigger? It sure would
taste...' Carol snapped out of it and forced her eyes from her big brother
fat dong to his eyes. The youngster knew she couldn't fight the lustful
feelings. She didn't even try to rationalize it, this time. In a flash,
she forgot her own sweet love and instead fixated on the nearest available
male, Her own brother. The teen honey smiled and sugared her voice.
"Because I'm not wearing anything underneath. You know that JR."
JR snapped his fingers and Carol seemed to snap to attention. "Come
here
Peewee, and walk real slow." The teenaged boy could see his little sisters
will had broken at the very sight of his prick.
The hard bodied little girl obeyed him instantly. Her legs smooth and
and tanned, tapering perfectly into the heels sauntered slowly to him.
In a practiced walk, her strong young legs never wavered in the stilleto's,
Carol glided to her brother and stopped in front of him when she felt his
cock brush her just below her breasts.
"You can't touch his medals, JR. Okay?"
JR was leering more then grinning. "OK, just take it off and lay it
over the back of the couch."
His little sister obeyed him, folding the jacket neatly. Carol turned
back to him and felt his hand grip her shoulder. Seeing he had tossed one
of the sofa cushions on the floor, she knew that her eyes would be perfectly
aligned for what her brother would want next. "What do you want me to do
now JR?" The submissive blowjob queen couldn't wait for his next command.
The pressure on her shoulder was firm and steady. "On your knees,
Peewee. You know what to do."
The tiny suckslut slowly dropped to her knees before her brother, When
Carol felt the pull on her ponytail, her mouth automatically opened and her
moist lips sucked the head in her mouth. She couldn't help but moan and
the vibrations of her humming was pure pleasure for her big brother.
"MmmmMMmm <Suck! Suckle!>"
Her brother couldn't believe the ferocity and ease Carol used in taking
his meaty member. Just the day before she was choking on him and now she
was taking in more and more of his boymeat with each swallow. "Damn Peewee,
I think you'd suck dick all day if you could. Wouldn't you?"
Carol felt the shame. Her brother was right. The little teen would
suck cock all day if she could. She loved the feeling of having a dick in
her mouth and then being forced to do other things. She could already feel
the rumblings of a climax beginning in her pussy. Carol nodded her head
in affirmation and her faced blushed with shame.
Her brother had been dreaming of a repeat performance from his little
sister. He had sampled a slice of his sisters sexual rampage and now he
wanted to have the whole pie.
"What's gotten into you? You've been acting like a little slut. You were
sucking him all night long weren't you? Admit it. You been getting banged
by Bubba, haven't you."
A wince came from Carol at the sound of her brother accusing her of being
a slut. But how could she argue? Deliberately letting a boy younger then
she, beat off to her as she modeled her sculpted legs for him. Sucking
off her teacher in a lurid deal of sex for grades. Her boyfriend's father
taking her virginity. Seducing her boyfriend and turning him into typical
jerk of a horned out male. And now cheating on her boyfriend ten minutes
after leaving his slumbering form. It seemed she had one desire and that
was taking on every male that presented himself to her.
Carol felt her head being forced up. Her lips were shiney with drool
and swollen from so much cocksucking. "Y..yes, He took me. He took me
hard and fast. He even fucked me from behind, I hated that. It's so...so
demeaning to be fucked like I'm some kinda dog."
JR could feel his passion rising. The idea of his tiny sister with
some giant negro pumping her, making her choke on his black cock made
him crazy with lust. Quickly he jerked her up and leaned her over the
sofa so that her feet were dangling in the air and her ass was propped
up and ready. "Good. Cuz that's just how you're gonna get it from me.
Quit struggling...it will just hurt more."
"Please JR, Let me finish sucking you off! Don't take me like this!
I'm your sister..PLEASE!" Even with her submissive side in full display,
she wanted to save this position for Bubba Jr.
His little sister tried to get up but was pinned easily by her much
larger older sibling. JR held still just above her ass with one hand,
while his other seeked her sex. Her ass was so small, that her now tiny
used cunt was visible. "You didn't care I was your brother when you
blew me yesterday. It wasn't like I wasn't going to try something anyway.
DAAAAAAMN! I didn't know you shaved your snatch. It's...it's so small...
this is gonna hurt a little."
Carol felt her big brother push at her small cunt. The little girl
moaned as she felt him begin to burrow in easily. Carol felt his abdomen
pressed into her asscheeks. Her big brother pulled her back so that no
matter what, her feet wouldn't touch the ground and the only thing holding
her up was his meaty member.
He heard a giggle from his little sister. "Is that the best you have,
big brother?" Carol allowed herself a small victory. After handling her
studs giant member, she handled his eight inch cock with ease.
JR couldn't believe it. He was sure that someone so small, so tiny,
would have a tremendously tight pussy. Carol was loose as a goose.
Disappointed he pulled back.
And got a shock.
Immediately the totlike cunt clamped down on the fat member and began
milking it, sending ripples of pleasure to brother and sister. He tried
to remove his fleshy penis and it seemed to stick halfway. The siblings
found something that neither really knew. That Carol's infant like twat
conformed and tightened to whatever sized penis was put in her.
Suddenly Carol didn't feel like she had any control at all. She felt
absolutely stuffed. Bent over the couch, at the mercy of her brothers
throbbing prong, the little girl let out a wail.
"Wahhh! Take it out, JR. You feel too fat. Your dick is too fat."
JR assumed complete control. He had a feeling his little sister
wouldn't
be able to fight back, while she leaned over and obviously overwhelmed.
He thrust back repeatedly, fucking his little sister, feeling her slick
juices soak his shaft. "Shit...whew! You...been...shit! Too damn tight!
Didn't that black boyfriend screw you good little sister. Tell me! I
gotta know!"
Carol's fists slammed against the cushions as the dogstyle fucking
continued. JR's style of fucking was simple. Fuck his little sister
hard and fast. His ass was a blur as his cheeks clenched and unclenched
on every hard thrust. All too soon the small girl could feel a climax
growing in her easy crotch. "N..NO! I w..won't...tell!"
JR guffawed and drove home. "Damn Pussy is so tight!" He leaned over
grabbing both of his little sisters arm's and pulling her elbows back
so that her breasts stuck out. Lifting her so that her small soft asscheeks
were resting on his crotch and her slim powerful legs dangled on either side
of his own, JR impaled his tiny sister as she slid down hard on the steel
hard prong.
Carol let out a slow whine of humilation as she blurted out everything.
"Meewoooo! HE...HE PUT IT IN EVERYWHERE! MY...MY M..MOUTH, M..MY PUSSY
EVEN...."
JR finally let his little sister down, but kept her leaned over the
couch. He was holding his climax back for the final confession. "Even
what? What did he do to you?" Her brother thrust his thick cock all the
way to the hilt and without withdrawing, he just grinded into his little
sister, loving the viselike grip of her childcunt and the way the tiny girl
jerked and bucked on his prong.
The hard sexy grind fuck of her big brother was more then she could
stand. Carol was an easy cummer and only a meager part of willpower had
enabled her to hold off before now. Blinding lights, a shuddering breath.
As climax after climax washed through her causing her body to ripple
and collapse, Carol finished her nasty confession. "Unnnn....even in my
ass...fucker ripped me apart...too big...toogawdamn...big...uHnnnn"
It was all her big brother needed to hear. The idea of sodomizing his
little sister was something that had crossed his mind since little Carol
sucked him off the previous afternoon. He had thought of making his little
sister into his plaything, but it seemed that his neighbor had beat him to
to it. Now hearing that she had been assfucked, his muscles tightened and
throwing the tiny teen back over the sofa, his balls released a torrent of
cum into his sisters pussy.
Little Carol could feel him spasming in her tiny slity and as always,
her slutty crotch felt his milky discharge. She moaned at the way her
big brother filled her pussy. Spent and useless, Carol let herself be
dragged up, feeling her brother dislodge himself from her nitro nookie.
JR laughed once as his little sister collasped at his feet. Holding
up the youngster by her hair. He insolently wiped his remaining cockdrips
on her forehead. Arrogantly, he simply lifted his sweat pants back up.
"I knew you'd be a good little sister. From now on, we'll have to make
that a daily routine."
Carol was still on her knees. She balled up a fist and swung wildly.
"NO! I told you to stop. No more anything for you. Jerk!" She remembered
how the day before, it had been JR weak and at her feet.
JR stepped out of the way with little effort. "Yeah, right. Forget it,
runt. All I have to do is whip it out and you'll suck it. Admit it! Man
you were a little champion. Now you're my easy little sister, admit it."
He looked down and saw Carol nod her head without thinking.
Carol knew he was right. Her blood was too hot for her own good. All
any guy had to do was expose himself and she'd beg for it. But her own
brother acting this way. She denied the truth. "No...No.. I..."
JR swaggered to the door, completly relaxed after the quick suck and
fuck session. "Don't try to lie. You're not very good at it. By the way,
I almost forgot. Tommy Davidson's Mom wants to you stop by and pick up
your babysitting pay and Mr. Rodson from school called. He wants you in
his homeroom, first thing this morning. I think he said he already had you
excused from Gym. Later Peewee. I'll try to bring some friends home for
ya. Whoa!" Quickly he scampered through the door.
Carol just missed hitting him with an ashtray she had flung at him.
She had to think. Her time table was messed up. Now the little girl
knew she had no chance to get some rest before school. Worse, she could
still feel the vacuum in her just fucked pussy. She noted that at first
she could feel him and the next, she felt absoultely stuffed. ApparentLy
what her friend Brandi had told was true. That a young girls twat would
always conform to its natural shape and her natural shape was tiny.
"Great, my body is easier then I am." She shook her head forcing it to
clear. She had to concentrate on her plan. Her mind began to work. She
would need someone there for her master plan and she needed her pussy
tightened for her teacher in case, he wanted more then just blowjob she
had promised him. "Dammit! I know I'm going to cheat on Bubba and I can't
stop myself. JR is right. I'm just his easy little sister."
Heading up the stairs, she just hoped her body wouldn't betray her and
that things wouldn't get out of hand...again.
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Chapter Fifteen-Tommy takes his wish!
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"Hello Tommy, I came to give you something."
Tommy Davidson was in heaven. His dreamgirl had actually come to
see him. It was worth it that his mother interupted his morning jackoff
session. He had been jacking off to an imaginary Carol anyway.
"Hi C..Carol. You really came by her to see me? I mean..."
He froze as he took in the sight of the little gymnast. The little
honey had her hair done in pigtails that drooped down over her pert
breasts that seem to be growing all the time. As per regulation, she
wore the school uniform of a white blouse and a plaid skirt that came
well above the knee. Below she wore short white socks that came just
above ankle and strictly against school regulation, shiney black patent
leather shoes with a single black strap.
His eyes were fixed on her muscular legs. Her skin was now freshly
showered and scrubbed, hiding away her previous nights lewd indiscretions.
Carol Herself felt exhausted, but with the resilience of youth appeared
bright, fresh and sexually overpowering to any male within sight.
Tommy just stared dully until his mother's voice startled him.
"Tommy, tell Carol she can breakfast with you. I have to leave for work
now, okay?" His mother scruffed his hair and smiled at Carol. "Carol,
here is the money I owe for babysitting Tommy. I know it must be a little
awkward, but I just feel better if there is someone here I can trust."
The little honey smiled. "That's okay, I was going to drop by to give
Tommy some photos for my fan club anyway. It never hurts to start grass
roots for an olympic birth. Politics, you know."
Mrs. Davidson nodded and waved as she closed the door. The instant she
did, Carol turned to Tommy. "Tommy, are we alone?"
Tommy shrugged, "Yeah, Dad's at work already. Can I see the photos?"
She handed him the photos, delighting in the way he gushed over each
one. She waited a second and making sure her voice was soft as a whisper,
she spoke to him. "Tommy, you remember how you jacked off to my legs?"
He dropped the photos and nodded. "Y...Yeah."
She moved closer to him, pressing her ripe young tits in his arm. "And
you'd do anything for me, wouldn't you?"
Tommy smiled. "Aw Carol, you know I would."
"Good. I need two things from you. One, I'll tell you in a second.
The other I need right now."
Tommy piped up, "You know it Carol! Whatever you want."
The little honey looked up slightly at him. Even though she was six
months older, like everyone else he towered her. She knew now after a
night with Bubba Larren, the false sense of superiority, it gave each guy
when they spoke to her. Now the little darling knew it would always work
to her advantage when dealing with men.
"It's kinda...well...its a huge secret. You promise not to tell?"
The young teen couldn't believe his luck. He thought she really
just tolerated him and now she was treating him like an equal. "YES!!"
"Well, my boyfriend, Bubba..."
"MANCHILD!"
Carol grinned to herself. "Yes Manchild, has been fucking the living
shit outta me..."
She swore Tommy Davidsom jumped a bit. She glanced down and saw that
his pants had a definite lump. She continued. "...And like, he is really
really huge down there."
"Bigger then me?"
Carol bit her lip. "Tommy, he is over twice as long as you."
"But not as thick as me. I'm plenty thick!"
Carol sighed. "Uhm, well, yeah he over twice as thick as yours. The
shaft part is thicker then my wrist. Thicker then yours." She glanced
down again and saw that lump was so obvious it must be painful. She didn't
understand about why it would turn him on, but all the better for her plan.
"Tommy, he really worked me over. He made me suck him off, cumming so much
I passed out as it came from my nostrils. Can you imagine that? His thick
white sperm flowing from my tiny nose?"
"Jeezus!"
She kept his arm trapped between her tits, while her hand balled the
the youthful penile lump in front of his pants. She kept squeezing him,
enjoying the feel of dick in her hand. Suddenly, she jerked her hand away.
"Maybe I shouldn't be telling you this. If you tell your buddies..."
"NO NO NO! I wouldn't tell! Keep going!"
"Well, thanks, I knew I could trust you. Well, first he took these
awful
photos of him cumming all over my face. But he is my guy, I gotta do what
ever he tells me. Next, like I said, he made me suck him off, then he
leaned me over a few pillows, propped up my ass and fucked me like a dog.
it was so degrading. But he didn't stop there, he made me suck him hard.
JEEZ! He was always doing that. Forcing me to suck him hard so he could
fuck me again. Then leaned me over again, greased up my ass, held me down
and sodomized me!"
"GEEEEEEEZ!"
"...And on top of everything else, he videotaped the whole thing!
I mean supposed the video gets stolen? I'm supposed to be a good girl,
but I have to do what he says don't I?"
Tommy already overwhelmed just shook his so she would just keep going.
"So now that you know the truth, will you help me? Please?"
The boy could feel cum welling up in balls, ready to burst at any
moment.
"Sure, Carol, whatever you say. What do you want me to do?" In one moment,
he was ready to do her bidding, whatever it might be. In the next, he
envisioned her huge football player of a boyfriend grounding him into dirt
like a bad cigarette.
For Carol it had happened again. She actually had meant to work on
his adoration and awe of having his own star ask him for a favor. But
once Carol got rolling, her lewd confession of teenage nymphomania took
control and clouded her mind once more.
She resumed feeling his cock through his pants. "Tommy, he is so big,
that my pussy will become loose. If I suck you hard, will you please fuck
me so that my pussy will stay nice and tight for him?"
The young lad was shocked, but not so shocked that he didn't nod his
head
up and down in affirmation. He couldn't believe it when his teen idol
dropped to her knees in front of him and reached for his zipper.
The little gymnast yanked on his zipper stopping for a second. "Gee,
Tommy, you're so hard! It's like you are ready to burst right now! You
won't cum all over my face like he did to me, will you?"
Davidson shook all over. "N..no!"
Carol smiled and forced the zipper down. "Good. Bubba cums all over my
face and then makes me suck him hard so he can fuck me for a good long long
time." She looked straight ahead at the white cottoned bulge before her
gorgeous face. "Geez Tommy, it looks like you've gotten bigger. I hope it
hasn't become too big for me." With that she hooked her thumbs on his white
briefs and tugged them down till they were bunched up at his ankles. Her
large green eyes caught sight of the stiff prick. "OOoooOOoooH Tommy!"
"What Carol? what is it?" The sight of his cock bobbing inches from her
face had him ready to blow right then. When his little dreamgirl let out
the audible moan, he could tell he might not be able to keep his word.
"I'm sure of it now. Your dick IS bigger then last time. You have the
makings of a real monster here. Try not to choke me, okay?" Carol could
see the confidence on the boys face. Her plan was working exactly as
expected. By the time she was finished she was sure the lad would do what
ever she asked. She watched him nod his head, and then leaned her own face
forward. She jacked his prick a couple of times and tilted her head. 'Hmm
maybe the damned thing had gotten bigger.'
Two strokes of her soft hand was all it took. Immediately, the teen
yelped once and let loose a stream of white jism that shot across her cheek,
staining her smooth tanned skin and pooling on one of her pigtails. She
managed to clamp down her small mouth over the boys knob catching the rest
of his tangy offering. The little wondersuck handled his load easily, but
she to admit 'the little bastard sure does come alot!'
Tommy watched her head bob a couple of time and smiled a bit as he
watched
her swallow repeatedly. Carol didn't miss a drop, but didn't wipe off the
small streak of sperm across her cheek or the small droplets at the corners
her mouth.
Carol could feel cock subside in her mouth till it became a small wet
noodle. She spat it out with disdain, wiping her chin. "TOMMY! You were
supposed to FUCK ME!"
Davidson felt like crying. "I'm...I'm sorry!"
"Little Bastard, I barely got in a few sucks! This was your one
shot and
you blew it! WIMP!" Carol Brazil always quick to anger, was truly pissed.
She really did want the young teen to hump her. Brandi, her resident sex
expert had told her that doing just such a thing would keep her pussy tight.
Carol with no experience was following her every word.
The boy was beside himself. Carol still on her knees before him looked
as if she would kill with just her looks. "Dammit! I knew I just couldn't
count on you! Look at this mess! You even got sperm on my pigtail! I can
only count on Bubba."
Looking down at the little girl, the teenager noticed something that he
hadn't counted on. Carol Brazil, like all beautiful women, was even more
enticing, more sexier to him, when she was mad; and right now the little
beauty was furious.
Tommy could feel his dick becoming larger again at the sight of his
wetdream with her cheek streaked by his white liquid offering. Even while
becoming turned on, his own temper was rising the whole time. "Quit
yelling
at me." He could see Carol getting up and in own anger, put his hand on
her forehead to keep her on her knees.
"You little Twerp! Let me up! LET GO!"
Under normal circumstances, Carol knew that even though she was smaller,
lighter then the teen, she also knew that she was rock solid muscle and
should be able to overpower a slightly larger boy. However Standing in
this position, the teen had more leverage then she did and kept her on her
knees. "NO! SUCK ME HARD LIKE YOU DO WITH BUBBA!" His hand slipped behind
the nape of her neck and with all of his might he forced her head forward.
As he forced her head forward, the little girl felt her crotch start
to
tingle. She wanted to fight, but the feeling of the stiff prick rubbing
against her cheek was making her crazy. She could feel her resolve
slipping.
'Oh No!', she thought, just the sight of boymeat was making her horny as
hell! If she couldn't fight off the weak attack of one boy just a little
bigger then herself, what was she going to do when she confronted with
Alphonse Jones and his rape gang?
Above her the high pitched voice of Tommy Davidson piped down at her as
he tangled his hand in her thick black hair. "C'mon do it! Just suck me
a little"! He tugged at her hair trying to force her forward.
The moment he tugged at her hair, Carol's crotch spit more juices
and her
mouth automatically as she turned her head slightly and captured the boys
hardness into her mouth. Unable to contain herself, she let out a moan and
began to slowly bob her head back and forth. "MMMmmMMMmmPPH!"
Tommy could already feel the blast rushing to explode in her mouth. But
just having cum only moments before, he found he was able to fight it back.
He kept one hand on her head, pulling her hair slightly to set the rhythm.
"AHHhhHH! That's it! Just keep doing it like that! Damn you like sucking
dick, don't you?"
Carol shot him another angry look, but still nodded her head as she
moved her small tounge back forth. The little cocksucker knew he was
right, her blood was too hot and she wished that he was bigger so she
could feel that slight choking in her throat as she forced down a really
big slab of beef. As it was, when he pulled on her hair again, she
relaxed her throat muscles and took his entire length to the hilt,
burying her nose in the boys wiry pubic hairs.
The young boy could feel his dick harden at the nasty look she gave him.
He decided to press forward. "Right now, I bet you'd like to squeeze my
nuts. Do it! squeeze him gently and make my dick pulsed in your mouth."
The teen beauty raised her head, taking a couple of breaths, "You
little Bastard, Bubba is going to beat the shit outta you!" Even though
Carol didn't want to do it, she couldn't help herself. Her small hand
shot out and squeezed his scrotum gently, she moaned to herself as she
COULD feel the head grow slight with each squeeze. In spite of herself
she took her hand, wrapped it around his teenage dick and started working
the youth over, sucking and jacking for all she was worth.
Tommy twisted his head to and fro, try not to climax in her mouth again.
He tried to lift her head, but she was having none of it. She took one hand
forced him to fuck her little face. Finally, almost smacking the girl with
his hand he pushed her onto her back, watching as her skirt raised itself
above her waist. He saw the thin white cotton panties and saw the wet spot
poised at her small teenaged slit and lunged on top of her, keeping the
leverage so she couldn't get up.
Carol knew what was about to happen. Even though it was what she wanted
when she had come there. She wanted to be in control, not have this kid,
this teen she babysat, raping her. But as she felt her panties being pulled
she lifted her hips and allowed the young teen could to slip them off. He
used both hands to try and force her knees apart, but Carol with muscles
from years of gymmnastic kept them shut. The contest went on for a few
moments until Tommy could feel her strength lessening as surely but slowly
he spread her legs. Carol felt exhausted. She knew she should be able to
fight him off, but she had no rest and her crotch was betraying her. Giving
in, she quit struggling and laid there before him. Thighs spread, knees
hiked to her waist waiting to be fucked.
Tommy didn't waist any time. He leaned forward and snapped his hips
forward hit the mark on his first thrust! "Ahhhh! Yes, I knew your pussy
would be too good."
When his cockknob lodged in her opening she began to lose control,
arching her hips until only her head and ass remained on the living room
floor. "UHN! No, Tommy No! You're raping me! STOP!"
The young teen was too lust crazed to listen. He continued forward,
packing his teenaged manhood to the hilt inside of the little gymnast.
For a second, it was just like she thought it would be. Loose.
"GEEZ! You're so loose, I can't feel you."
Carol smirked back up at him, shaking abit as she felt him pull back.
"That's because I was fucked by a man, not a little kid."
"YOU FUCKING BITCH!" Davidson pulled back and got a shock. Her small
cunt clamped down the invading penis and began to milk him of its accord,
sending spasms up and down his spine. Carol, born with the easy twat of
an easy slut, felt it too. She went from not being able to feel him at
all to feeling like she was stuffed. Now, angered by her acid words,
he slammed back into with all of his might. "I CAN SO! I CAN FUCK LIKE
HIM! I'LL MAKE YOU SCREAM, YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
The shock hit her like a tidal wave. Now her twat back to its
normal diminuitve size, it felt like he had a ten incher down there.
Carol realized that with pussy adjusting to the size the prick nailing her
that Little Tommy Davidson would have no trouble fucking the hell out
of her. She winced as the boys jabs and thrusts became more forceful.
"Tommy, Tommy, STOP! YOU'RE HURTING ME!!"
Tommy pumped her again. "HURTING YOU? WHY? IS MY DICK BIG NOW?"
Carol could feel her ass being rubbed raw has tommy delivered stroke
after stroke. Her voice came out like she was stuttering as the
teen continued hammering her. "Y..Ye...Yes, Its...its b..b..big!"
Tommy felt in complete control now. "GOOD! Tell me to fuck you
NOW! Tell me to fuck you with my big dick!"
It was happening as always. The feelings totally overwhelmed her
and took control of her body. Carol was moaning and whining as the fucking
continued. "Uhn Uhn Uhn FUCK ME! FUCK ME GOOD WITH YOUR BIG DICK!"
The vicsious rape continued as Tommy enjoyed every jerk and twitch
of
the little gymnasts body. "AGAIN! TELL ME IT'S TOO BIG!!"
The tiny girl whimpered as his forceful words sent thrills through her
nubile form. "<whimper> IT'S...IT'S TOO BIG! IT'S TOO BIG!" Without even
thinking about it, Carol lifted her legs so the youth would have better
access to her mini-cunt. Feeling the cock work its magic inside of her
shrunken cunny, her patent leather shoes danced in the air as he obeyed the
young boy, fucking her and fucking her good!
Tommy continued the banter while delivering. "Damn, you have a lucky
boyfriend. I'm flip you over and come all over your face just like he
does."
Hearing the boys graphic, lewd plans and the ruthless thrusting was all
it took to send her over the edge. Carols orgasm ripped through her, making
shake and vibrate. "UUUuuuuhN! STOP PLEASE! I...I...." She never finished
her sentence, babbling incoherently as she wriggled and shook as if she
were undergoing electric shock.
Tommy had never seen anything like it. His little dreamgirl was shaking
and purring at the same time. Combined with her milking twat and incredible
looks, he never had a chance to flip her over. The super tingle shock of
own climax took over as he rammed his prick to the hilt, emptying his load
into Carol. Each time he came, Carol would feel it and it would make her
legs and feet twitch in the air.
All too soon, she felt the final weak spurts into her small cunt and
felt
his prick slip out of her well fucked cunt. She wanted more. She needed
more, but perhaps she could make the whole thing come out to her liking
after all. She forced tears to the surface. Her glassy eyes took in the
sight of Tommy Davidson arrogantly wiping his the last remnants of his dick
snot on her inner thigh. She listened to his boastful pride.
"See? See? I told you I could fuck just as good as Bubba."
Carol tried to catch her breath. The young boy really had screwed the
hell out of her. She glanced down at the shrunken noodle and had to stop
herself from licking it back to hardness. "No."
Tommy was taken aback. "What do you mean, No?"
"I told you to stop and you didn't. You raped me." Carol thought,
'it was rape alright, but only for the first thirty seconds'.
The lad was feeling apprehensive. He had thought if he screwed well,
if he really worked her over, she would come back for more. The idea of
screwing his idols girlfriend had really turned on. Now, he felt tingles
of fear. "But...but you said."
Carol let her quick temper take control, remembering to stick to her
plan. "I said no and when a girl...any girl says no, you gotta stop. You
shouldn't have cum inside me cuz I have all the evidence I need now, you
little twerp. I'm gonna go to the police and teach you a lesson."
The young boy broke down. "NO! You can't! They won't believe you."
Carol found her panties and started to slip them back on. "You should
have thought of that before you raped me. Bastard. Asshole! President
of my fan club..HAH! How could you?"
Tommy was already thinking about his parents more then the police.
"I'm sorry...I"
The little gymnast put her hands on her hips. "Yeah, Bubba will
still beat the shit outta you and you'll go to jail. I hear they like
young boys like you in prison."
The lad mind was swimming. He didn't even realize that he would
be sent to the Juvenile Authorities not prison. Even then, the thought
of facing enraged manchild struck him with fear. "PLEASE...I'll do anything
..."
Carol tried to clean her pigtail, undoing her mane and redoing it
into ponytail. "Well, maybe one thing..."
Tommy literally dropped to his knees. "PLEEEEEEZE!"
The young girl closed the trap. "There is one thing. You know where
gangbang class is, don't you?"
He nodded his head. Every student knew the alleged story of Martha
"Goggles" Glug. The girl now known as Martha "Gangbang" Glug who caught
in the wrong hall way, herded into the boys bathroom and was repeatedly
gangbanged by group of school tuffs. By the time the teens were through,
She was a ready sex slave for the gang and was well known for taking on
more then one partner at all times. The young girl refused to tesify and
with no other evidence the whole incident was hushed up. No one took the
credit, but everyone knew it was Alphonse Jones and his gang.
Since that day, that particular restroom, the furthest away from any
school adminstration, came to be known as "Gangbang Class". No "nice"
students went in there and girls, if possible always took a wide berth.
"But...but Alphonse Jones and his gang will be there."
"Don't worry about him. He'll be busy when you go there. He always
waits to see if I'm running late to class so he can hit on me. Now are you
ready to hear the plan or are you ready to go to jail?"
Tommy Davidson nodded his once as Carol laid out her plan to her now
blackmailed thrall. Carol explained it to him and walked out the door.
She would follow through with her plans but now, she had doubts. If the
mere sight of Tommy Davidson's little prick got her so hot, she let him
rape her, what would she do if became overwhelmed during her grande scheme.
She didn't relish the thought of being Alphonse Jones's sex toy, it made
her want to vomit. She had to hope that everything went exactly as she
hoped or she mused, "I had better get used to having a sore ass."
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Chapter Sixteen--Fourteen A Small Conversation
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Her shiney black patent leather shoes clicked along the outer hallways.
For once she had plenty of time to make it to Rodson's class. Besides she
was enjoying the envious looks she was getting as Bubba Larrens oversized
well medaled Letterman jacket covered her school uniform. Instantly girls
knew that she had done the impossible. She had converted the unconvertable
school football hero into her one and only.
Brandi stopped her as the two met by her locker. "Carol, I see it, but
I don't believe it!"
Carol's smirk was obvious. "Yup. Six foot six, two hundred and fifty
pounds of boytoy manmeat and he is all mine."
"Why didn't you call me last night."
The youngster looked down and away. "Ummm, I didn't come home till this
morning. Oh Brandi, I've been bad." Looking up and around, she lowered
her voice. "I'll tell you everything tonight, after I'm done here."
The busty blonde grinned. "The virgin Carol has more to tell? I can't
wait! Wow! You spent the night with Bubba Larren."
Carol's eyes widened. "Shhh. But um...yeah! Brandi, I have an idea.
A plan that been in head for a while now." Carol leaned forward, gripped
her friends arm and whispered in her ear.
Her blue eyes widened at the idea of Carol taking on the Rape Gang.
Shaking her head, Brandi took a step back. "You're crazy. Don't do it."
Brandi looked dumbfounded. "Wow! So he's not gay. Ummm..."
Carol eyes narrowed. "I know, I know. I'll tell you what, show me
your ruler." Brandi smiled and produced her tape measure. The busty little
teen kept it for a specific purpose. Measuring her conquests penis size.
She handed it to Carol. Carol stretched it out to five and a half inches.
"This is Mr. Rodson. Don't make that face, look." With that she
looped
it making the circumference as wide around as her teachers's pudgy penis.
"You did Roddy!?" Brandi put a hand on her chest. "Wow! Really? He's
that big around?" The big breasted teen made a note to improve her grade
at the first opportunity. She watched Carol put out the length till it hit
eight inches. She saw Brandi's eyes get wide. "Who..."
"It will gross you out."
"Tell me, puh leeeze!"
Carol looked down at the ground. "JR."
Brandi appeared to stagger against her locker. "You did your brother?"
The gymnast made a face. "No, of course not. I just sorta blew him."
Carol blushed. She would tell her friend the whole truth another time The
little honey just didn't know how to tell her friend she had become dick
crazy, that the mere sight of erect penis turns her into a complete slut.
Brandi started laughing uncontrollably. "You SORTA sucked off your big
brother? WOW!" She stopped laughing when she thought for a second. "Hey,
waitaminnit! You mean to tell me that your brother has a bigger dick then
any of the guys I've corraled?"
Carol thought of the way her brother cock filled her mouth and nodded.
"Yep. By the way, he has the hots for you. It would be better for me
if you told him that I sent you."
Brandi made a mental note to seduce him at her next opportunity. "In my
never ending search for big dicks, I'll be sure to let him know that you are
taking care of him and..."
Her voice stopped as Carol moved the tape measure to ten inches.
Thought
about her boyfriends father and moved it out till it measured fourteen
inches. Without smiling, she leaned forward so that it came out a whisper.
"I fainted when I saw it for the first time. It was THAT BIG."
Brandi felt faint. She would never look at 'Manchild the same way
again.
"Geez, it took me years to find one that over six inches and you've found
two bigger already."
Carol put a hand on her friends shoulder. "Brandi, Bubba has enough
meat for both of us. But only if you promise to give him back."
Brandi hugged her friend, she was honest to a fault with Carol and it
kept the two of them close. "Thanks Carol. Um you better go cuz you are
gonna be late.! At least you won't have to worry about Rodson any longer."
The perky gymnast shook her head. "I'm going to my class with Roddy
now. He'll be quick and easy nothing I can't handle. It's not him I'm
thinking about now. I've got other fish to fry."
Her friend pleaded with her only slightly, aware of 'made up her mind'
nature. "You're really going to go through with it? Well, be careful,
some of those girls end up staying with him you know."
Carol nodded. She really wasn't worried about Rodson at all. The only
person she was worried about Alphonse Jones and his rape gang. She waved
bye to her girlfriend and started a leisurely walk that would put her grand
master plan into action. A plan that she was sure would work.
If her body didn't betray her.
Again.
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CHAPTER - Share and Share alike.
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Carol entered the classroom and locked the door behind her. Turning
she was surprised to see Mr. Rodson wasn't alone. "Oh sorry, sir. I can
come back another time."
Vince Rodson waved his hand, "No no, it's alright. I see you recognize
my brother, Victor. Vic is the senior adminstrator of the school districts
computer system."
Carol nodded. "Um, Pleased to meet you sir." She wasn't sure she liked
the way his brother was eyeing her.
Vince drummed his fingers on his desk as his brother came around to sit
on the edge. "Come closer Carol."
The small girl stepped until she was just out of arms reach. Vic
snorted
"Heh, obiedient isn't she?"
Carol shot him a nasty look. "Sir, I think I better be going."
Vince raised his hand again. "Now now, Carol, I apologize for my
brother
here. He's just a bit anxious to meet you. You see, he knows all about
out little detention session and has a deal for you."
Carol lowered her books and set them on a desk behind her. She squinted
her eyes. "What kind of deal?"
Vic broke in. "I can guarantee all of your grades for the rest of your
time here, if you let me help Vince tutor you."
Not being able to help herself, her eyes drifted down and she could
make out the man's penis throbbing in the thin fabric of his pants. "No..
no, I don't think so. I can make it on my brains."
Vic turned nasty. "You little whore...you put out for Vince, you'll
put out for me!"
Carol stamped her foot. "I am not a whore! I like him...I don't like
you....Asshole."
Vince Rodson remained calm. "But don't you love your boyfriend? Bubba
Larren? He is barely passing Miss Brazil. This would be insurance for
his future. Do it for him."
The little gymnast loved her big lug. She wanted to help whenever she
could. "I...I don't know...I"
Rodson smiled at his brother and then at Carol. She was fiesty but
so inexperienced when it came to dealing with adults. "There's one other
thing you didn't know. Your boyfriend is retaking a test he failed in just
a few periods. Just think what your ...cooperation would do for him."
'Dammit' Bubba didn't tell me he was failing this class too! I
could've
helped him.' Carol made up her mind. "O...Okay, but that means Bubba
passes everything too! He never has to study a single day from now on!"
The two brothers looked at each other and nodded. Vince smiled
"Agreed."
"Agreed. What do you want me to do first. And hurry up because I have
a class after this one."
Vic Rodson was the older of the two brothers, he loved torturing his
brother with his tales of conquests. So after what happened the day before,
He couldn't wait to spill his lurid tale. It didn't take much pressuring
for him to convince his brother to share his little gift.
And what a little gift. Victor had watched the olympics and any other
coverage of the gymnastics circuit. He had seen Carol perched up high on
the balance beam, her perfect body showing its charm to the world. Now he
was so close. He was going to love this and the fact that she didn't like
him seemed to make it even better. "You can start by removing the jacket.
It's too big for you anyway."
Carol took off the jacket. She wanted it off as not to taint herself
further. "I suppose you want me to strip."
"Yeah and hurry it up. I want you chokin' on my cock in ten seconds."
Carol hated him and was grateful when Vince Rodson shook his head from
side to side. "No, come here first." With a small smile Carol obeyed
sitting in her teachers lap. The choosy champion actually put one of her
arms around the older mans neck.
The balding teacher grinned up at his brother, his hands going to the
little girls blouse. Gingerly he unbuttoned her blouse and slipped a hand
inside finding and squeezing her soft breasts through her bra. Finally
slipping his hand inside the lacy cup and thumbing her nipple till it
hardened. He grinned at his brother. "You should show some respect to
Miss Brazil here. A little kindness goes a long long way."
The small girl shivered as she felt her teacher calmly turned her on.
Carol could feel the lump under her thigh and knew her teacher was ready to
use her. She shifted her weight so she could palm the bulge her teacher
presented. The teenager took her time feeling the bulge loving the way it
filled her palm. She tried to keep her voice to a whisper. "Mr. Rodson,
I'll do whatever you want, but send him away...PLEASE!"
Vince Rodson was already feeling the his balls readying for discharge.
He had to do something to hold off. "Carol, are you sure? Why don't you
look at my brother. Perhaps he has something to offer."
Reluctantly, she turned and froze at what she saw. Victor Rodson had
enjoyed watching his brother grope the youngster and found he couldn't wait
till the small girl was his. He had unzipped and pulled his wang out, his
cock bobbing up and down at the sight of perfect teen beauty.
The teen champion swallowed and blurted out the words before she could
stop herself. "Geez! You're cock is fat!" She wished she had stopped
herself, but somewhere inside of her, it was already too late. The sight
of cock, being groped and even the pressure of being forced into this deal
had her young juices flowing. She didn't even notice that her teacher had
finished unbuttoning her blouse and unzipped the side of her skirt so that
it fell away easily.
Victor eyes saw the subtle change. The kids breathing had become quick
and shallow, her already large eyes widening at the sight of his fat prick.
When he noticed her head nodding and saw that it was following the up and
down throbbing of his thick prong, he took action.
"Carol come here."
Before she could stop herself, she found herself rising from the safe
lap of her instructor and walking quickly to his brother. "Yes sir?"
'Dammit' she said to herself, 'what kind of a slut am I? I don't even
like this man and I'm doing whatever he says.' She stood before him in only
her teen bra and panties, white ankle socks and black patent leather shoes.
"Kneel!"
Instantly she dropped her knees. His cock hovered over her head.
Victor saw that even on her knees the girl was too short, too small.
Without any regard to her comfort, His pudgy hand gripped her pony tail
and lifted her up so that her knees no longer touched the floor but her
mouth was even with his fat cock.
"SUCK!" He barely gotten the words out before Carol lunged for his thick
dong. Rodson's rough brother gufawed. "Damn Vince, I had no idea you had
her trained so well. Easy there! Suck, don't choke! heh heh!"
The schoolteacher winced himself. He never thought that the little girl
could be so quickly dominated. The way his older brother was using his
little sex slave was too nasty almost too hardcore. One thing he noticed,
however, was that the little girl wasn't choking. The teen champion was
handling his brother easily. "Take it easy with the kid, Vic. She's a
champion, not one of your whores."
Victor guffawed again. "Look again, Vince. This little chick of yours
really loves it." The older brother looked down. "Don't you slut?"
Carol could feel her whole body blush and her being forced to nod up
and down by the man gripping her hair. 'Damn him! I would've said "yes"
if my mouth wasn't filled with dick.' The honeymouthed teen felt his cock
expand in her mouth and then felt unhappy as the man pulled his fat penis
from her suckling lips, but didn't let go of her hair.
Victor cocked his head once. "Whew, you're a damn good cocksucker. I
bet you've had lots a practice. Now up up up!" With that he roughly
pulled her to her feet and forced her to the side of her teachers desk. The
entire time he never let go of her hair. "Climb up on your teachers desk,
slut, all fours...you know the position of submission by now."
Carol whined and winced at the pulling of her hair. "No...I...I don't
want to be had like this....please...don't..."
"UP ON THE DESK NOW...SLUT."
Once again she obeyed the older man against her will. Carol was so
small she easily fit on his desk. Humiliated, she spread her soft thighs
and presented her tiny ass for the hated teacher to fuck at his leisure.
She looked at her teacher still sitting in his chair behind the desk, his
cock fully exposed. As much as he didn't seem to like seeing his student
abused in this rough manner, the whole scene of watching his brother order
around the little champion had turned him on. Carol looked in his eyes,
hoping that he would stop what she couldn't. Her hopes were dashed into
bleak nothingness as she felt the fat head lodge against her tiny opening.
Her head snapped up, her eyes wide as the bull cock began thrusting into her
tiny pussy from behind.
The way the man fucked her was ruthless. Victor would pull back slow
and then thrust forward as hard he as could. Carol let a out an "uhn"
with each heartless push into her little slit. She pleaded with her
teacher to stop his brother.
"UHN! STop...UHN!..Him, Mister...Uhn <whine> Rodson. Uhn! He's too
big! Stop him MMMMMF"
"Damn this little slut is too tight! She's making too much noise.
Fill her mouth and shut the little tramp up!"
Carol saw her instructors thick penis level itself with her mouth as
she was slammed forward again and again. When she pleaded for mercy,
Carol felt a pudgy hand on her ponytail and her mouth opened automatically.
When her small mouth opened it was immediately filled with thick, fat
manmeat.
With all hope of rescue gone. Carol gave in to the domination
completely. Once she did that, it was all over for her. She couldn't
help wiggling her ass or licking her teachers dick.
Sandwich between the two brothers, being slammed forward so that she
was forced to swallow dick with each stroke, the ripples of an intense
climax washed over entire body. "OooOOOooOhh! NoooOOOo! Cu...cumm..."
Carol never finshed the sentence as she shook and bucked while the two
men continued fucking her, buffeting her small body back and forth. Carol
whimpered at the way the crueler brother kept pumping her small nookie
and the slight choking of her teachers dick. She felt embarrassed at the
ease and willingness, in the casual acceptance of her second dirty little
deal of sex for grades. But it always gave way to the filling an immediate
need, an almost insatiable lust for men.
The little teen could be satisfied. Bubba Larren had seen to that. But
the instant her brother exposed himself to her that morning, it started all
over again. It felt like an irresistable impulse when she visited young
Tommy Davidson that morning, her brain, a simple cloud of lust It didn't
matter whether she liked them or not, she would give in. Maybe she'd fight
a little but once she got wind of an aroused male, an exposed male she'd
knew give in and give in quick.
The gym champ felt an emptiness in her cunt and a hard slap on her ass.
"Spin around slut. I need some more of that killer head."
Carol lifted her head. "Yes sir." and spun around so that she faced
her tormentors pudgy penis. Vince was already entering her from behind
while his brother cruelly jerked her head by the hair. Confused and weak
from her climax, she merely opened and closed her mouth and waited for
the rough older brother to use her mouth.
She didn't wait long. Once again, Her mouth was filled with cock as
her teacher took his turn behind her. A lot gentler, he entered her warm
stretched home gasping at the way she reformed around him. With her head
pulled back, she was forced to watch the man, she instantly hated his evil
leer and drool as he humilated the girl further. "That's it slut, suck!
SUCK! You love this shit don't you? You'll be a star baby. I'm gonna get
the rest of my friends and make a little home movie. You'll do it won't
you baby? You'll let me gangbang your little ass, film it and beg me for
more won't you....slut."
Carol this time needed no help. Weakly she nodded her head up and down
but never stopped sucking, never stopped bobbing her head back and forth.
Carol never stopped shaking her ass and never stopped cumming. His lewd
words forced her over an easy orgasmic falls. Words that injected images
of being used dominated. Of hundreds and thousands of men all wanting her.
All wanting to use her. Colored lights on a black canvass in her mind,
sexual pleasure waves skim through her body. The poor sex kitten felt
exhausted, but she loved being used in this way. For a second she pictured
herself sandwiched between her boyfriend and his father, impaled completely
on their twin ebony towers and she shuddered, cumming yet again.
Victor kept twisting his own head to and fro trying to get a better
angle to watch the cocksucking. Vince Rodson had closed his eyes long
ago, unable to watch the obscene tableau with cumming himself. When the
teacher heard the moan and whimper from his little student, he opened his
eyes and was treated to the sight of the junior miss being forced to swallow
more cock each time he thrust home. Immediately, he lost his load cumming
in Carols spasming pussy. "AWWWWWW SHIT! I'm coming! UHOOOOAA!"
Vince had thoughts of spinning the little girl around and cumming up
her ass, but seeing his brother lose it and the best damn blowjob he ever
had made him forced an orgasm as well. With one final jerk, he pulled free
of her eversucking mouth and aimed his thick joint right at her nose.
Carols barely opened eyes saw it right in front of her face and she
tried to twist away to avoid the blast. She had no chance. Held firmly
in place by her own pony tail, the crueler of the two brothers exploded
right on her face pumping out thick white bursts of jism on her nose,
forehead, and finally on her cheeks making a mess of the young teens
angelic face.
Through it all, she heard leering laughter come from the older brother.
"Heh Heh Heh...Told she you was a little slut. Vince, I didn't know you
could pick 'em. I love giving facials." Carol felt her head being pulled
back further. "Clean it slut. Clean that fat prick till it shines. DO
IT...SLUT!"
Once again she couldn't help herself. A tug of her hair. An exposed
penis. That was all it took. She knew he was right. She nothing more
then a little whore, she thought. An easy slut made to be gangbanged.
Her head went forward and she licking the fat member clean, feeling it
begin to grow again for round two.
Carol didn't stop licking the rehardening prick even when she felt her
teachers belly lift itself from her small ass, unpacking his penis from
her tiny cunt. Carol large eyes took in the sight of her teachers penis,
slick with her own pussy juices, dangling limp in front of her face. The
youngster knew she had to clean that one too. She let one brother move
away as the other stepped in front. The once proud champion remained in
position taking her time sucking the two men clean, loving the meaty feel
of both men's tangy members.
She loved cleaning that prong. Carol loved the feel of any cock in her
small mouth, she loved the taste of sperm and being used as sextoy for the
two men. She started thinking about what it would like to be gangbanged.
'I'm nothing but a whore anyway, what's the difference.' It took a moment
but she finally picked up on what the older brother was saying.
"...and I'm telling you Vince, we'll make fortune pimping the little
hooker for all of the conventions. Man...I gotta fuck her again. Let
her suck you hard again, she'll do it."
Carol heard the man and stayed in the dog position so the hated man
could use her again. Suddenly she heard a smack. Lifting her head, she
could see the older of the two siblings on his butt rubbing his jaw. Her
vision was blocked, but she heard and understood everything that was now
happening. There was a struggle going on.
"I told her to treat her with respect. I never should've told you about
anything. What the fuck was I thinking?"
"Vince, she wants to be used. Think of the money we can make."
"Victor, you have one chance to gather your things and leave now. Oh,
and don't forget the deal you made with young miss Brazil."
"Well...maybe after one mor..."
A stubby hand shot out and slapped his older brother hard. "NO!
I told you...Carol Brazil is a champion not a whore."
By now Carol was sitting on the edge of the desk, Hiding behind her
fat teacher who stood with his pants open and both fists balled up. She
felt a little better that her teacher would stand up for her. The gymnast
could feel the tension in the air between the two brothers. Victor looked
as if he were ready to pounce, when he suddenly relaxed, took a step back
and began fixing his clothes. "Sure...sure thing, Vin. I just wanted a
shot at the chick anyway."
The tough balding old man now seemed more regal. "You just remember,
the girl and her boyfriend have a free pass from here on out. And if one
word gets out about this, don't forget I have some goods on you too."
Victor Rodson straightened his tie. His appearence was smooth like
snake oil. "The Junior Miss Club...? You wouldn't...? One look at his
brothers eyes told him that the teacher would not hesitate to levy heavy
reprisals at his older sibling. "Alright Vince...not a problem. You, uh,
give me a call." The man eased to the door, opened it and left.
Rodson turned to his little student. The hard bodied teen stood before
him, looking at him with adoration. He could see her chin still glistened
with spit and sperm that trailed to dried white spots on her apple tits.
He could feel his own cock lurch as he watched his own semen drip from her
shaved snatch.
With a firm resolve, He became a teacher once again. "Miss Brazil, get
dressed."
Instantly Carol obeyed him, going to her backpack to produce a towel.
She came back to him and handed it to him. "Sir, I'm...I'm a mess. Will
you help me?"
Rodson simply nodded. Inside it was all he could do to not tell her
to lean over and spread 'em. As much as he wanted to, he fought back and
won. "Of course. Hold still. Well..." As he started cleaning her tits,
Carol let out small moans, but rebuttoned his shirt and tightened his tie.
Without a word, he watched her dress, fixing her hair back into its ever
present ponytail and zipped up her skirt. She turned back toward him,
looking now like the innocent young school girl rather then a brazen
school sex toy.
"Sir?"
Rodson blinked twice. He had been hypnotized by her teen beauty. "Uhm,
Yes, Miss Brazil?"
"Your thing is hanging out sir. It's still pointing at me."
The two laughed more at relief, then the ridiculous way her teacher
looked. Rodson painfully stuffed it in his pants, remaining slightly still
hunched over. He tried to picture Latifah Jones and he could feel his semi
hardness lessening. Carol came before him and looked up. "Sir, why did
you stand up to your brother for me. I thought you ...."
Rodson folded his arms. "...thought you were a slut? No. That whole
episode was my fault. I misjudged my brother. and furthermore..." He
stood up in full teacher mode, a tower of counsel. "Remember this, Right
now, you are hotblooded. You may be one of the hottest little teens to
grace our school, but that doesn't mean you have to give in to every dick
you see. Do that and then you are a slut. Choose and you're just like
every other girl should be....in charge of your OWN destiny."
Carol could feel the tears well up and then fall. She leaned on his
chest. "But you don't know...I just get so hot so fast and then I get
confused and the next thing I know, I'm just so ripe...so ready."
Rodson fought back the natural feel again. "No. Remember who you
are. Your Guy is the biggest jock on campus. You are the prettiest girl.
Yes. Yes, You look like a champion to me."
Carol felt refreshed. Finally something else to think about.
"Thank you sir. From now on, I'll choose and
sir...?"
"Yes Miss Brazil?"
"I think...I think I still will blow you cuz....well I may want to. But
no more sharing and I'm saving my nookie for Bubba from now on."
Rodson shook his head. 'you can cool her down, but never cool her off.
He'd be forced to live with just teenage blowjobs. Life is hell.' Through
his lecherous times at the school, the man sampled more then his share of
teenage beauties. Not once had the girls ever reported him and more then
once he had saved many a career. If he could make up for his terrible,
gross misjudgement of his brother, he promised himself that he would.
He smiled "Of course, Miss Brazil. Now go to study hall, I have a
certain football player due here for a test. Go and stay out of trouble."
Carol beamed a perfect smile. "Gee, Sir, I always try and stay out of
trouble. It just seems to find me."
The teenager literally skipped to the door. Her schedule was painfully
light due to her status on campus. Besides it was time. Now she would
know exactly where Bubba and Rodson would be located when she took on
Alphonse Jones and his rape gang.
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Final Chapter (18) Carol Brazil Vs Alphonse Jones and The Gang.
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Carol deliberately strolled by Latifah. The girl and her girlfriends
eyes widened at the sight of Carol Brazil wearing the School Hero's Medal
Jacket. The Fat girls toothy smirk confronted her ever present whipping
girl.
"Hey Runt, Whatch'all think yo be doin'"
Carol mimicked the black girls accent. "I think I be minding my own
bizness. You said black by birth or injection. How do you think I got
this jacket?"
For a second, two of Latifah's home girls stepped forward. In a
show of mutual respect, the toothy black girl stopped them. "Naw,
she be knowin' da rules. Bubba knows 'em too. Until she go alien
on us, she be a sistah now."
A grateful Carol couldn't believe it as several of the girls gang
tried to make small talk and even convinced Carol how cool her hair would
look with beads and braids. The little champion knew that this was just
a start, but she hoped at the very least, she'd be able get to her classes
on time. Her newfound friendships came to an abrupt halt as she asked
Latifah for slack from her brother.
"Listen up you little ho'. My brother does what he wants. If he's
botherin' you, then you gotta stop him. B'sides, you got de big gun now."
Carol thought to herself that the girl had no idea how big a gun she had.
The bell rang and Latifah and her girls drifted off. Carol knew where
she was going and continued her stroll to collect credits with her new
oversized Lettermen Jacket. A letterman jacket that belonged to the new,
aggressive, Bubba Larren. Her pace increased as her demeanor changed from
easy relief to anguished anticipation. 'I have do have the big gun now and
I'm gonna use it. He's not gonna intimidate anyone when I get through
with him.' The tiny tiger drew upon an inner peace and slowed her steps,
watching the students thin out in number as she approached the worst halls
in the school.
The police couldn't move in without solid proof. The principal and his
own agenda didn't interfere with condemning evidence as well. The vice
principal Rodson seemed to want end the boys influence but seemed to be
waiting for someone to take a stand.
Carol Brazil wanted to take that stand. Her gait became easy and yet
deliberate as if controlled by an irrestistible impulse. She knew what
was going to happen and seemed to welcome the clarity of thought.
Her leisurely walk brought her by the same boys bathroom where she had
almost been gangraped about a week ago. Almost on cue, Alphonse Jones came
from the swinging door. As always he was surrounded by two of his gang.
"Damn girl, I don't believe it. You must be asking for trouble comin'
round here again. You know I owe you for the trouble you caused me."
Carol grabbed the big letterman jacket for strength. "Why did you have
to get Latifah to finish my light work." Just meeting the rapist sent
chills through her. She knew the way her body short circuited when a male,
any male began to get rough with her. She remembered how she lifted her
hips for Tommy Davidson and swore to herself that she wouldn't do it for
this human refuse.
Jones couldn't believe it! The nerve! One snap of the fingers and his
cronies literally picked her up by the jacket and carried her into the boys
bathroom again. Instantly, the ten teens surrounded her like a pride of
jackals. At the same time, several younger youths flew from the bathroom
into the school hallways. Carol recognized only one and wondered briefly
if Davidson had joined into the gang.
Alphonse was the last one in the lavatory. He towered over the small
girl while he picked his teeth with a toothpick. He flicked it away and
took in her beauty. "So yo' little ass came back here to finish the job,
huh?"
Brazil rolled her her eyes. "What job Alphonse? Let me outta here, I
gotta go." Her inner voice told her to stay calm, don't give in and no
matter, just stay calm.
Alphonse reached for his top jean snap. His young face turned hard.
"You know what I'm talkin' 'bout you little bitch! You owe me a blowjob!"
Carol remained unimpressed. Brazenly she rolled her eyes again showing
an expression of boredom. "Give you a blowjob? But Alphonse, really, I
want a meal, not a snack!"
Jones could feel his anger welling up. He raised a hand to slap her,
but stopped when he saw the defiant look in her eyes. "Feisty, still?
Uh uh uh, I remember that look on your face when I whipped it out. How
you were jerkin me off and how you were going to suck me off and then beg
for more."
The little gymnast could feel her bullet nipples tightening and was
thankful the jacket hid her hardening nips. In spite of her revulsion for
Jones, his tough talk working its magic. She thought of her plan and held
firm. "That was all in your mind, Al. I only go for men, not little boys."
"YOU LITTLE...Alright boys, put her back on her knees and take the
jacket
off her little bod. I want to fuck her on it."
All at once, Carol lept for Jones and managed to slap him across the
face
before the three boys caught her and dragged her back kicking all the while.
Gripping her arms tight till she winced in pain, They stripped the prized
letterman jacket from her and took a step back. Carol tried to catch her
breath noticing how her breaths were becoming jagged. Her mind retold the
tale of her cherry busting rape that turned into a hot fuck session and
she fought not to tremble in front of the gang. She couldn't let them see
how being forced into the sex act was affecting her. Carol knew how she
turned into a sexual demoness when just one male forced himself upon her.
She remembered how she easily and willingly she submitted to two men just
earlier in the day.
Jones clapped his hands once and the signal went out to his gang. Her
thin white top was ripped from her body leaving only her thin white bra.
Carol realized that her nipples were now rock hard and raised her arms to
hide her nakedness but only succeeded in bunching her tender breastmeat
into soft bundles of flesh for the imminent gangbang.
He clapped twice more and the gang went for her skirt, two boys held her
while two more ripped her skirt, panties and bra from her body. Her small
strong body tossed to and fro as her clothes were reduced to tattered
shreds.
When they were done, there was not a stitch of clothing left on her tight
little form except for her black patent leather shoes and small white ankle
socks. Almost completely nude from the forced strip, the feelings she had
endured for the past weeks came forth again, and staggered her a bit. The
youngster was sure a small climax was building quickly and she fought to
keep her head clear. She knew she was supposed to scream now, but there
were so many boys there and all of them wanted her. Not knowing her inner
feelings the same boys who had stripped her, forced her to back to her knees
and left her there trembling.
The catcalls went from the gang as they retreated. Still surrounding her
but now enjoying the show of their well planned methodical forcestrip of the
tiny teenager with the perfect body. Carol was humiliated as she remained
on her knees. But something that tiny girl hadn't counted on was
happening.
She could feel her mouth grow thick with spit and her crotch becoming
sticky.
The teen beauty was becoming turned on as the boys dominated her. If she
didn't start her master plan soon, she knew she'd on her knees chugging down
sperm all day long!
The ringleader leered at her in victory. He had seen too many girls in
this same position give in to their natural hot blooded nature. Alphonse
raised both hands like a carnival pitchman. "Well fellas, whatcha think of
the little girl now?"
"Little girl, hell! Look at those tits! I think I'll get me a titty
fuck first!"
Carol turned to that boy still on her knees, she wished that he would
stop talking and just do it to her. Her grand plan was unraveling fast as
her own hotblooded, slut crotched body was sending messages to her brain.
She didn't even know she was rubbing her breasts and tweaking her nipples.
"Man she is perfect! Small, but perfect! That little bitch will scream
when I start buttfucking her!"
The little teen felt a small moan escape from her lips and wondered if
she should offer up her ass. She turned to the teen eyeing his cock,
already taking its measure.
"She won't be screamin too loud with my cock stuffed down her throat!"
Without even thinking, the little darling turned to that teen and
slowly
licked her lips, while eyeing his cock.
"Look at her nipples man! L'il slut is getting turned on just thinking
about us."
Hearing that her hands went to her apple tits and she turned to that boy
squeezing her young mammeries together to make her breasts seem fatter,
forcing the nipples to poke out over her small hands.
"Geez, look at that shaved snatch. It'll be like fucking a twelve year
old with tits. I like it!"
The little dick slut moved her hand down to her crotch, rubbing her
smooth mound. She had to stop herself from bringing her own self off.
"Man, just look at the tiny ass! Just at them small butt cheeks.
I'm gonna take her doggy style!"
Carol stayed on her knees, this time she had to stop herself from
going to her hands and knees. Just thinking about being fucked in that
position sent a small ripple of pleasure thoughout her entire body. Her
mind was a fogged blur of lust, her body was a knot of desire and she
wanted each and every male to take his turn with her.
Jones snapped his fingers and one by one the boys started unzipping
their
pants. Carol still on her knees, could feel her crotch becoming sticky and
wet as she surveyed the boymeat all around her. None matched Bubba, but it
no longer mattered. She could feel the desire welling up to bursting. A
single burning thought stayed in her mind.
Carol Brazil needed dick and she needed it now!
The only two who didn't expose themselves were the ringleader and the
lookout. The gangleader was already shaking his head in victory. Some of
his victims simply cried and endured the gangrape, others gave in to a
deeper desire and performed each act and every command with a thinly veiled
hatred. Few, very few actually gave in totally and absolutely. Alphonse
could see that Carol was the last sort and now having enjoyed the cat and
mouse approached the latest introduction to his raped harem. Swaggering
as he stopped, Jones stood before her and slowly unzipped making it a show.
He sighed as the cool air hit his dick that was already straining not to
blow its load at the sight of his captive on her knees awaiting his every
pleasure.
"Well girl, I know a hot little slut like you is dying right about now.
Start here and I'll let you have my pals here. One by one."
The offer was too good for his latest victim to resist and it took a
supreme effort not to immediately nod her head and tell the boys to line
up. Carol fought back her desire with all of her might. She knew she had
a plan to end this humilation and intimidation and it took her last bit of
willpower to force her mind not to give in to her body. The small girl
made sure her voice was soft as honey. "But Al, you forget one thing about
that cock of yours."
Jones leered down. Damn, she was more then cute, more then darling and
he would enjoy defacing every bit of her unattainable beauty.
"What's that honey?"
Carol's voice suddenly became harsh "I told you, before, I ALREADY
FLOSSED THIS MORNING!"
Jones became enraged. "Alright, tramp. This coulda been easy on you.
This coulda been fun for ya. But if big ones are all you dig. I'll let
Mule go first, then the others and by the time I get to you you're gonna
beg me for more! MULE! Get yo ass from the door and start the proceedings
for Little Miss Gym Slut!"
The teen at the door peered out one more time and turned toward Carol.
"Uh sure thing Al." He stopped a foot away from the kneeling little girl
and like the others, unzipped and let his prong snap forward.
Carol's blue eyes went wide and her hand flew to her mouth. Every
thought she had of some master plan disappeared at the sight the healthy
teen, aroused and exposed."GEEZ! ITS SO BIG!" She blurted out before she
could catch herself.
Indeed the boy named Mule nodded knowingly. He had come to expect this
whenever he exposed himself to some unsuspecting young girl. While he
wasn't as near as long as her boyfriend. In fact, he was only about six
inches in length but he was every bit as thick with a fat head that
inspired both
fear and desire. He didn't hesitate. With one he reached out and grabbed
the naked gymnasts ponytail.
Carol was too well trained and her mouth opened instantly, as she lunged
for the teens thick cock. It filled her mouth completely. As always her
eyes never closed as the more he pulled her hair, the more cock she would
swallow as her head began bobbing up and down of its own accord!
Mule threw his head back. "AW MAN OH MAN, THIS LITTTLE CHICK SUCKS DICK
LIKE A PRO!" He had seen the gorgeous honey many times and never dreamed
she'd be choking on his beer can shaft! The fat dicked teen loved the way
she sucked him off with her eyes wide open, adoring the shaft he was
feeding her as he held her head in place.
The little darling was beside herself. He kept pulling on her hair and
she acted on instinct, sucking and licking the boys thick member for all
she
worth. Her small hand tried without success to close around the fat peg as
her head bobbed back and forth. She gave up and her other hand shot out and
started a sweet rhythm of squeezing the boys nutsack while giving head to
the first of her attackers. "MMMMFFF!" was the only sound she could make,
besides the small moans and whimpers that escaped from her turned on body.
Jones waved his hands, taking control of the situation. "HOSE! LOG! Get
in their and get her hands busy!"
With perfect timing, the two teens forced her hands from Mules thick
cock
and into her small hands. They started the rhythm, but Carol picked it up
and kept jacking them off while sucking cock at the same time!
Little Carol was being overwhelmed. As each cock was placed in her hands
she tried to talk with the fat cock still filling her mouth. The sounds
came out muffled. "AWp! OH GAW, THER AW SO BID! AW TWEE JUS SO BID!"
Indeed, the three boys were the most well hung of the gang. Mule with
his cokecan cock, stuffing his too thick prod down the well trained throat
of the little miss while Hose came in one side, as long as his namesake
with
nine inches of dick, big, but as as wide as Mule. And finally Log. A boy
second in thickness to Mule, but not as long as Nine incher in her other
hand. Combined, about two feet of dick were in her hands and mouth. She
had to keep turning her head to and fro as others impatient for their turn,
came up to squeeze her tits, rub their dicks on her supersoft skin and feel
up her tiny ass!
Carol knew from practice that the bigger dicks DID take longer to come.
But now the little wonder had practiced sucking from the fat five incher of
her teacher to the enormous fourteen inch pussyprod of her boyfriend. Her
head bobbed back and forth handling the too thick horn of Mule. Her throat
now relaxed and confident jammed down the entire six inch length taking over
the pace in a cocksucking frenzy. Time and time again, her eyes drifted
down to the boys huge chunk of cock as his brown crispy pubic hairs would
focus and unfocus in her beautiful eyes again and again.
Mule himself was shaking. He had never been handled so easily. He had
never seen anyone take entire slab of meat down their throat, pull it out
and then force it down again with such practiced ease. He had never had
anyone so damned beautiful, yet with the innocent look of a little girl
give head with such reckless abandon. He could feel his nuts tightening and
the familiar blast that every man knows was welling up for his cocksucking
slave. He had already noticed that whenever he tugged on her hair, she
would open her mouth or choke down more of his mulelike dick. It was too
nasty as he could see the spit flowing down her chin and her not caring.
He was fighting with all of his might when Carols small cockjacking hands
reluctantly left the big dicks to finish off the one in her mouth.
"I'm losing it! aw shit it's gonna be a big load!" Without even
thinking of her comfort, he lifted the small girl and found he could
suspend her from her thick black hair.
The memories of the previous night raced back through her. The memory
of how she loved the feeling of helplessness and the stupid grin she gave
her boyfriend as she told him how it didn't hurt and to pull her hair. Now
slightly swaying, and straining a little, Carol lifted her head wrapped both
hands around his fat cock and still jacking him inches from her gorgeous
little face, turned her voice into honey. "Do it, Mule! Come for me. Cum
on my face. Do it!"
Mule heard the soft words, felt the soft hands and when she winked at
him, it more then he could take! "AAAAARGH!!! YOU LITTLE....AAARGH!"
The first blast leapt from his cock and shot across her tanned cheek,
leaving a streak of white cum that plastered her left eye shut!
His fat scrotum contracted again as he pulled her ponytail making the
well
trained little suckslut lunged for his cock and locking her lips across
around the fat fleshy knob. The big dicked teenager kept spewing cream
that
filled her mouth to overflowing. Her mouth filled with jism, the excess
leaked from each side of her mouth and flooded the passage to her
windpipe.
With her mouth filled with sperm and without an exit for the overflow, it
backed up and started flowing from her nostrils in twin rivers of thick
white sperm!
The sight was the nastiest any of the boys had ever seen. The little
girl with her knees lifted slightly from the ground suspended by her pony
tail, her face now covered with sperm that flowed from her small mouth and
tiny nose. The boys on either side began shooting their loads as well,
leaping out to cover her shoulders, and cheeks that became a white pearl
necklace on the naked little honey.
Mule collasped, falling back and releasing his hold on her training
tail.
The two boys also spent, stepped back to catch their breath eagerly awaiting
their turn for round two when the gangbanging would begin.
Carol herself, was still on her knees, trying catch her breath as each
time she exhaled, sperm would flow from her mouth and trickle from her
babynose. 'Mule came almost as much as Bubba', she thought. Not enough to
knock her out but more then anyone else so far. Her head still light,
heard the hands of Alphonse Jones clap and the boys began to line up for
an assembly line suckoff by the little girl. Alphonse took to the head of
the line and grabbed hold of her ponytail, lifting her from knees the way
that Mule had done.
Training took over and the little gymnast automatically opened her
mouth.
Carol waited for Alphonse to get his muchawaited blowjob as she kneeled
before him. Out of breath, her little mouth open and waiting for the
second
oral rape to begin. The sight of the little girl, covered with sperm made
his cock harder then it had ever been before. He tugged her hair and her
mouth opened automatically, lunging for his dick. He pulled away
keeping it
just out of range of her eager mouth. He guffawed in victory!
"Check it out, fellas! She can't wait to choke down my dick." He
pulled
her ponytail, again and again, watching her open and lunge for his crotch
each time. He was careful to not let her have what she so desperately
wanted. "See guys, I can spot 'em. Admit it bitch! You want to suck my
dick, don't you?"
Carol in shame and humilation, nodded ever so slightly. She was too
weak to fight him. To turned on to say no. Alphonse didn't hear it, but
the tiny sex queen whispered it. "Yes, I want to suck your dick."
"Yeah, bitch, you want to suck me off and then beg for my friends too!
C'mon you little gymnast slut, admit it!"
Once again, her nipples hardened even further as she nodded again. She
was ready to beg. Ready to do whatever he wanted. Her blood was boiling
and she was just too hot to say no. All the dickmeat around her, hard,
youthful and ready for her to devour. She was still on her knees, barely
lifted from the ground, she just had no more fight left in her and worse,
she knew he was right. She wanted to suck them all off and then just
be gangbanged until she couldn't walk.
All thoughts of any plan were gone. Gone were dreams of a wonderful
life with her high school boyfriend. The only thoughts in her head was how
she was going to please her new master and his friends. She had tried to
fight her oversexed nature and failed. She had taken on three teens at
once and all in front of the dreaded rape gang and her worst enemy.
Alphonse looked down at her, waiting for her new master to take what he
wanted. His leer was evil and vicious. "I told you, this coulda been easy
on yo little ass! But you had to be tough, had to act bad. Now you little
slut gymass bitch. Suck my cock! SUCK MY BLACK COCK NOW!"
Carol felt his the salty taste of his precum on her lips, but kept
her lips pressed together. Her head moved back as Alphonse pushed hard to
gain entrance into her mouth. When her head was battered back, the new
teen slut saw a flash in her mind.
Bubba Larren Sr. : "You sure look like a champion to me."
Carol started to struggle a little more. Jones jerked her pony tail
again. The reflex to open her mouth came, but the young girl fought the
overwhelming urge to suck.
Another Flash of memory
Vince Rodson : "The girl is a champion, not a whore." In spite of
the overwhelming urge, and her own hot blooded crotch begging her to
give in to her attackers, the teenager held firm, feeling the boys prick
press against her nose. She remembered not to kiss his dickhead as it
moved across her mouth like cock lipstick.
A final flash of inspiration.
Bubba Larren Jr. :"I'll always love you Shorty." The last memory
was one that did it. It relaxed her. Gave her strength. Al Jones
frowned, but noticed that her demeanor had changed. She no longer
seemed scared, horny and confused. He gave one more hard tug on the
teen champion's ponytail and smiled to himself when Carol opened her
mouth the way she had been trained to do.
Al moved his dick toward her mouth and at the last instant, her small
hand shot up and slapped his dick away as hard she could. "OOWWW! DAMNED
LITTLE BITCH!"
Carol Brazil had fought back again. The same determination that had
made
her state champion brought her back from the brink. "Never you needled dick
twerp! Never! I just wanted you to see what you'll never have!" She
inhaled once and screamed at the top of her lungs! "BUUUUUBBA!! BUUUBA
HELP!"
Alphonse pulled her hair and her mouth opened again. She shut it but
still she was too well trained not to lunge a bit. Alphonse moved his dick
toward her mouth. He waited till it was just an inch away. "Yo fuckin'
faggot of a boyfriend can't help yo ass now! Now suck me, you tiny assed
bitch!"
With one more tug, the little darlings mouth opened, but it was the
loud
crashing sound of a door being destroyed that suddenly riveted his
attention.
Bubba Larren Jr. had arrived.
Alphonse felt a blinding pain as Carol hand made a fist and she hit his
exposed ball sack with all of her might. Alphonse crumbled to his knees in
blinding pain. On his knees in front of the little gymnast he opened his
eyes to see her small fist zero in on his right eye. His head snapped back.
When he reached out, Carol was already gone from his reach.
Alphonse tried to regain his focus. The gangleader heard a small
female voice sounding out clear. "GET 'EM, BUBBA! GET 'EM!" There
was some more yelling and Jones heard the sound of flesh hitting the
bathroom floor.
As his vision returned, he was terrified to see the last of his ten man
gang in a stack of bodies piled thigh high. Carol no longer naked now had
her man's letterman jacket back on. In less then ten seconds, Larren had
made short work of his entire gang.
Now he was alone.
Jones couldn't believe it. He had no idea that the youth could show
such
ferocity as to demolish his gang in so short a time. The gangleader looked
at the tiny girl and how she was held by the giant teen and knew that no
matter what he said, it would turn out bad for him. He could see the look
of triumph on the young beauty's face.
Carol could feel victory and tears. In one evening, she had garnered
the biggest stud on campus as her boyfriend, destroyed the terrible rape
gang and along with an "A" in her hardest class, she had gained a free ride
for her and her man for the rest of their time in school. She had even
found a powerful ally in her teacher, Rodson.
The soothing voice of Bubba calmed her. "You okay honey? What did they
do to you."
Carol simply pointed her finger at Alphonse Jones. Larrens baritone
filled the air. "You touched my girlfriend?"
Jones's mind was racing fast. Maybe he could embarass the teen and slide
out. "Yeah, I touched her. See she wanted a real man, not a needle dicked
muscle bound twerp."
Carol looked up at Bubba. "See? He admitted it. Beat him up for me,
Bubba."
"Thanks Shorty, I didn't need a reason anyway."
Jones was too slow to avoid the hulking giant. In one step he closed
the distance, grabbing the last gang member and slinging him to the wall.
Jones could taste blood in his mouth from the sheer impact. Almost
certainly he had broken several ribs. He couldn't breathe and felt frozen
to the spot as the huge fist closed and hit him right between the eyes.
He sank to his knees and put his hands as he pleaded for mercy. "ST..
STOP! I..."
Carol Brazil stood in front of Bubba holding him back. "Wait Bubba.
I want to give him one chance to walk out. IF he does one thing."
Jones hands were clasped together. "What...What can I do?"
Carol hand moved quickly, but seemed to move in slow motion to Alphonse
Jones. Her small hands unsnapped the top jean snap and she tugged hard
with both hands. Deftly she reached in extracted the giant limp member.
"See Al, I wanted a meal, not a snack." For the first time Carol knew
what penis envy felt as she saw the awe, fear and respect Bubba's too large
member inspired even in the gang member. "This is what you've been calling
'microcock'. Suck him off, Al. Suck him off and you can walk out."
Jones looked at the giant fist ready to strike him again. He saw the
smirk on the little beauty as she smoothed and petted the giant black dick.
The gangleader felt vomit rush forth from the pit of his stomach. He
slowly
leaned forward.
"STOP!" Carol barked.
Bubba as always did as his little beauty commanded. IT seemed strange
and even awkward but if Carol wanted him to make this guy suck him off as
some sort of revenge that was fine with him. Al felt a little relief as
he obeyed his former jackoff artist. Her voice was soft. "Grab it first
Al. There's plenty of room." She pumped it a few times, loving the way
it thickened and hardened in her grasp.
Jones swallowed once. He reached out but just before he made contact,
Carol barked another order. "STOP! FREEZE! Look at the door Al."
The beaten gang leader did as she commanded. When he looked, he saw
that a group of students had heard the commotion and were watching now.
All they could see was Alphonse Jones, Leader of the Rape Gang on his knees
ready to suck off the school football hero.
"Say Goodnight Al."
"huh?"
When he turned his face again all he could see was a smile on Carol's
lovely face and her small fist zeroing in. A flash of pain and blackness.
Carol shook her hand as she regarded the slumped over body of Alphonse
Jones. "Hmph Waddya know? Glass Jaw."
Bubba craned his head. "Naw, that was just a nice right cross."
Carol hugged her boyfriend. "Thanks, Big Guy."
Timely as ever Rodson came through the door as Carol covered herself
with the big teens Letterman jacket. Beside him was Tommy Davidson pointing
to the group of smashed thugs. Behind them was school security. Rodson's
voice barked orders to the group. "That's right, this time we have them
redhanded take them away. Davidson, remember that could be you lying there.
Stay out of trouble. Larren get Brazil out of here...NOW!"
Carol scooped up the remainder of her torn clothes and scattered books.
She looked every bit the victim as her gentle giant scooped her up in his
arms. Not surprisingly, the student body seemed to make a giant path for
the two school hero's as they left the area and school. They could hear the
talk about she was AlMOST raped, but that Larren saved her and no, I didn't
know that Al Jones was gay! Briefly she wondered how the story would sound
by tomorrow.
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*Final Chapter--Good Girls Finish First
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It was late, almost midnight. Carol Brazil sat on her bed, talking
on the phone. "Yeah, now the whole school is sure that Al Jones is gay
or bi or something and that Bubba kicked his ass for trying to suck him
off and for messing with me."
Brandi eyed her brother Henry as he stood in her doorway, deliberately
staring at his crotch. She wondered why she hadn't thought of this before.
"And you have your guy still pussy whipped, I have to admit your master
plan worked. So do you think you have all the slutiness outta your system?
Sometimes it takes a while."
Carol giggled. "Well, If I ever need any meat, I can just go across the
street or have Bubba sneak in here. I think my slut days are behind me."
Carol yawned, "I'm getting pretty tired, see ya at school tomorrow?"
Brandi laughed into the phone. "Sure thing, goodnight slut."
Carol giggled again. "That's cocksucking slut to you." She enjoyed
actually having the table reversed on their little signoff. Hanging up
the phone and turning off her light. She closed her eyes until she heard
a sound at her window. She had done it too many times as they grew up
over the years. Bubba would sneak in and they would talk. Only now she
knew they would do a lot more then talk.
Carol kept her voice to a whisper. "Bubba, is that you?"
Bubba stumbled through the window. "Yeah, and you won't believe what I
just saw." In one step he closed the distance between the two. He gripped
her genie style point, but stopped when she gently slapped his hand away.
Bubba looked down at her and frowned for a second. "You refusing me
already, Shorty?"
Carol shook her head. "Never." She remained silent as he watched
Bubba go to her closet and pull out a stool. Carol understood and
watching him kneel to help her, balanced herself perfectly. When he
stood he was still taller, but now his idea was obvious. A quick kiss
that turned passionate.
When Bubba forced himself away, Carol's eyes were still closed. Her
grin infected him with joy. Her soft words were a gentle caress. "Mmmm,
that's better. Everyday, promise you'll kiss me everyday."
Bubba helped her step down and looked down at her. "That is a promise
I'll be happy to keep."
Carol watched the big teen lay down on her bed. His large body sprawled
across large rack, denting the mattress with his frame as he rolled onto
his stomach. She shook her head at disbelief. Bubba Larren was just a
perfect male speciman. Taking a moment to shut the window, she turned to
him. "What did you see?"
The big black buck took a moment to take in her beauty. "Your
Mom! I'm
sure I saw her sneak into my Dad's room. I think they're doing it."
She raised an eyebrow, "You think so?", then crawled on top of his back.
Raising up she kneaded his huge muscled back and was quickly flung from
her bed as rolled over. Rubbing her bum, she smiled just at the thought
of having her new boyfriend just laying there at home in her bed. It had
taken some time, but Carol knew there was nothing better then sex with love.
Bubba reached out his arm, grinning simply back at his one and only.
He knew that knew that his life long pal had been acting a little strange.
If only he hadn't been so scared of what she might said or thought, he
could have experienced his first true love much sooner. "Yeah, I'm
sure of it. Dad never tells me anything, but now that I'm much wiser..."
He chuckled once, looked at the petite beauty and felt desire rising once
again. "Think there doing it right now?"
Carol tried to hide her smile. "Maybe." She was already leaning toward
her boyfriends crotch. Her mind marveled how quickly she began tugging
down her giant's pants. She felt her hair being gathered up and a light
pull. This time she didn't stop him. Her mouth automatically opened.
"But they won't be the only pair." The little darling sighed once then
gently regarded the growing, thickening penis already moving toward her
adoring gaze.
It was going to be another long night.
FIN