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SCHOOLGIRL'S FIRST DATE 6 (ped, bdsm, abuse)

BY SIMONE SUCHLER

[ part 6 ]

Julie, still sitting spread-legged on top of the sawhorse in the dimly 
lit old barn, felt Frank's hot breath on her bare arms as he fumbled the 
rough tight twine from around her thin wrists.

Finally, she felt the almost sexual release of pressure on her sensitive 
wrists, and sighed and shuddered with both relief and, strangely, a 
light fluttering pleasure in her wrists ... and her nipples!

She brought her hands around her body and rubbed her tingling wrists 
hard, bringing back the circulation. It felt good. She shook her 
shoulders and hunched her back some, to ease the strain of her upright 
position.

Then she simply waited for Frank to take the blindfold off her eyes and 
untie her ankles from the cement blocks. She heard him grunt as he 
reached up high to the back of her neck and loosened the sock around her 
eyes. It fell away and Julie squinted hard before slowly opening her 
eyes. But since the light was not bright in here, she had no difficulty 
adjusting to the darkness.

Now she sat on the horse, her legs open, her prepubescent pussy lips 
pressing down with her full weight on the ridge along its top, waiting 
for Frank to release her legs. She sighed and glanced at the high 
ceiling of the barn.

Frank wasn't untying her legs.

"Frank?" she said.

"What?" he answered. He was standing in front of her, a few feet away 
from the sawhorse, just watching her.

"What is it? Aren't you going to let me down?" she whined.

Frank gave her a silly grin, then shook his head very slowly. "Nope," he 
said.

Julie managed to force a tight smile to her lips and cocked her head 
coyly to one shoulder, at the same time lifting her hands toward her 
tiny puffy nipples.

"I though you wanted me to take off my clothes for you."

Frank nodded sharply.

"Yep! Go ahead!"

Julie jerked her head, shocked. "What?"

Oh no!

"No!" the little girl cried. She placed both hands down on the rail of 
the horse under her body and pushed, trying to lift her body and pull 
the blocks backward so she could slide off the horse.

"Hey!" Frank shouted at her. "If you pull those blocks off the bottom 
ones, I think you'll cut yourself right in half!"

Julie bent far over to one side and peered down at the cement block 
arrangement that held her bound in place atop the wooden instrument.

It was no use!

"Please let me down, Frank! Please! I want to go home!"

Frank got an ugly look on his face. He took a step forward and glared up 
at the miserable little girl-child.

"Hey, you dope! You weren't gonna let me do nothing, were you! I oughtta 
... I ..." Frank sputtered, trying to think of some proper revenge on 
the girl. "I oughtta just leave you right here, alone!"

And that struck real terror into the little girl's trembling young 
heart! She was really frightened of being alone in the dark! She even 
slept with a bright nightlight! Even at the age of ten years old she 
didn't want to stay alone in the dark, and especially not in this scary 
old barn!

"NOOO!" she cried out, tears filling her lovely dark blue eyes.

"Oh yeah?" Frank said, very interested in this sharp response to his 
threat. Maybe he had something here! It was worth a try, anyway!

"Listen, Julie. You said you'd take all your clothes off, if I let you 
down, right?"

Julie nodded, wiping the slight wetness away from her soft cheeks.

"Okay, I'll let you down ... AFTER YOU STRIP!"

Julie tossed her head and groaned loudly, but her perky little nipples 
rose hard and stuck out blatantly through the thin red material of her 
shirt.

"No," she said, finally looking down at her tormentor. "Let me down 
first ... then I'll ... strip ... uh, take off my clothes.

Frank grinned and shook his head.

"Don't trust you," he said.

"Please?" she whimpered.

He shook his head.

"Well," he said, "if you're just going to sit there with all your 
clothes on, I guess I might as well be going ..." And he turned towards 
the doors and started ambling toward them, but very very slowly.

Julie gritted her teeth, sucked in her lower lip and began chewing on it 
lightly, watching Frank leave her alone. She held her silence until she 
saw he really meant it, and was about to step through the doors and out 
into the fading sunlight.

"NO! WAIT I'LL ... I'LL DO WHAT YOU WANT!" she shouted.

Frank stepped through the doors anyway, standing just out of the child's 
sight. He liked teasing her.

"FRANK!" Julie screamed at the top of her little lungs!

Silence.

"FRANK! DON'T LEAVE ME HERE ALONE!"

Frank was chuckling, just outside the doors.

"PLEASE COME BACK! I'LL LET YOU DO ANYTHING YOU WANT! PLEASE! PLEASE! 
PLEEEEASE!"

The poor, terrified little ten year old screamed and shouted at the very 
top of her lungs, crying desperately for Frank to return and not leave 
her alone in the darkness!

Her screaming only made her voice grow sore and hoarse. She began 
crying, tears falling in twin rivers from her pretty blue eyes and 
wetting the front of her tight shirt, soaking through and wetting her 
swollen nipples.

And as she wept and shook, the motion of her trembling shoulders made 
her nipples rub lightly over the material of her shirt, made the dark 
brown softness harden into tiny nubbins of super-sensitive lust!

She moaned hoarsely.

"Frank ..." she called weakly.

Her face was lowered, her eyes closed. She was defeated. Her whole body 
ached. Her cunny, running on the sawhorse rail, was swollen and hot and 
slippery and wet. The aching in her spine seemed to mingle deeply with 
the sharp pleasure rising in her throbbing nipples and the softness of 
her cunny lips ... to make the little girl feel so mellow and sweet and 
kittenish ... she began to purr and rub her cunny along the wood again 
... very slowly ... very very slowly ... and to smell her own wonderful 
smell ...

"Well?" Frank said from directly in front of her.

Julie jerked hard, startled by the nearness and boldness of the 
unexpected voice.

"Well?" she whispered to him.

"Your hands are free. I'll free your legs after you've taken off your 
clothes."

Julie nodded weakly.

"Okay," she said quietly.

"You can get your skirt off over your head. But you'll have to tear your 
panties off. I got them mostly cut through, so you shouldn't have no 
real problem with them."

Julie shut her eyes and wet her lips.

"It's getting late, Julie. I'm getting hungry. Aren't you?"

The pre-teen nodded.

"Let's go, then! Strip it off, baby!" Frank said gleefully. His cock was 
already up, but it got even harder as he watched the pre-teen little 
blonde begin to take off her tight clothing.

Julie didn't know where to begin. She let her hands fall to her skirt 
waist, then lifted them to the neck of her shirt, then lowered them 
again to her waist. There, she slowly undid the buckle around her skirt 
and let it fall open. She looked down and slipped the button free and 
ran the zipper down the side.

The skirt was open and loose, but couldn't fall down her legs due to the 
spread of her thighs. She fumbled with the material for a few seconds, 
then grasped it firmly and pulled it upward over her trim little body, 
ducking her lovely face down into the loose folds and pushing it up and 
over her head, her arms going high. She sat atop the horse like that for 
a moment, her upper body buried in the mass of her yellow skirt, her 
arms held high, and her slim lower body exposed to Frank's eager eyes!

The child's tummy was shuddering with trembling breaths, her bare belly 
exposed almost to the top of her virgin slit where the cotton panties 
were pulled aside from Frank's long tear.

She looked delightful, delicious!

Frank pulled his cock out of his pants!

What a surprise for the kid!

Julie finally threw the skirt off her upraised arms, clutched the 
material in one hand, and lowered it down to cover her thighs and tummy. 
And then she saw Frank's hard boycock sticking straight out of the front 
of his pants, pointed directly at her wide eyes!

"Oh!" the child gasped.

Frank gave her a big grin and looked down at his own dong.

"Like it, huh!"

Julie stared and stared. It was the first time in her life she had seen 
a male sex organ, and what a sight! Huge and long and thick, it looked 
like it had a life all its own! It made her stare, made her eyes lock on 
it, made her feel very hot and sticky and smooth and wonderful and, WOW!

Frank smiled as he saw Julie lick her lips, her eyes still locked to his 
prong.

He gave his hips a shove forward in a motion he didn't have to think 
about at all, a motion Julie understood instinctively. She sucked her 
breath in hard when she saw Frank repeat the thrust and she moaned and 
she tossed her skirt onto the floor several feet from the base of the 
sawhorse.

Her cunny was tingling madly!

Her nipples felt like they were about to burst open!

Continually wetting her lips, sensuously stroking her full lips with the 
tip of her tongue, and keeping her eyes on the fat dick staring directly 
into her eyes, little ten-year-old Julie stroked her fingertips up over 
her bared tummy muscles to the bottom of her tight red shirt, caught the 
material up in both hands and then slowly began working it upward over 
her body, baring first her stomach, then the underside of her dark brown 
swollen nipples, moaning low, cooing and purring to herself all the 
while she moved.

The shirt moved upward slowly, finally exposing her little nipples! They 
popped into view suddenly, fully, twin circles of puffy girlish skin, 
like fingers poking through the sheerest and loveliest of pale brown silk!

Frank's dick throbbed and bounced, boyishly excited over this 
deliciously naughty display of tender, innocent girlhood.

He reached down and touched it, wrapped his hand fully around the 
cylinder, and began a slow slow stroking, up and down over the shaft of 
the thin, while Julie both watched, utterly fascinated and ashamed and 
trembling with excitement, and still undressing!

The shirt slipped up over her face quickly--she didn't want to lose 
sight of the fabulous thing!--and she threw it onto her discarded skirt. 
She sat there, totally naked from the waist up, and from the waist down 
dressed in her ripped panties--and nothing else!

But Julie's mind was hardly on her own loveliness, her own sweetly 
innocent utter vulnerability, her own nakedness. She was almost totally 
absorbed by the sight of Frank's cock and his self-manipulations! She 
had never seen anything like this, but she knew she wanted to see the 
whole thing. See it all--To the end!

All the way!

"Frank!" the little pre-teen gulped hard, her voice breaking with the 
impulsive strong lust she was feeling! She wanted to see her little 
boyfriend ... NAKED!

"Frank, take your pants down!" begged Julie.

Frank didn't need any further encouragement! He snapped open his pants 
and shoved them down his legs in one fluid motion, stepping out of them 
quickly and kicking them aside. He skinned his underpants down just as 
fast, and stood straight up, proudly displaying his manhood!

He grabbed it again and continued stroking it!

Julie was fighting her underpants, trying to rip the leg elastic band, 
but it wouldn't cooperate!

"Oh!" she groaned loudly in frustration. It was no longer fear of being 
left alone that made her fight the material to get it off, to make her 
little sleek body totally naked for Frank, but her own sweet tension and 
loving lust to feel the wonderful cunny climax again!

Her body jerked and twisted and cried and bounced sexily as she ripped 
and clawed at the little cotton underpants hanging loosely, half-torn 
off her little-girl thighs, around her bound body!

She gritted her teeth and strained hard, one last time, and the material 
finally gave!

"Ooof!" she wheezed, throwing the panties as far away into the growing 
darkness as she could.

"I'M NAKED!" she cried, her voice betraying her own high delight! "LET 
ME DOWN FROM HERE!"

But Frank was busy, his eyes roving madly all over the little girl's 
bare boobies and tight tummy and naked thighs and sweet sweaty face and 
her delicate wriggling toes and her flared hips and tiny belly button 
and heaving chest and her long blonde hair swishing wildly back and 
forth and all around her face and chest and tight taut virgin body until 
he felt the leg-trembling shuddering tightness flow right up from his 
balls and begin spewing out his dickhead!

He stroked and rubbed and watched the spunk burst out and onto Julie's 
bare ankle!

She looked down at the white dripping fluid on her leg!

"God!" she cried.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Frank moaned, jerking his prong hard to keep the 
sweet sensation coming and coming and COMING!.

He gave his dick a couple of final pulls, sank down to his bare knees in 
the straw, exhausted.

"Man!" he gasped.

Julie stared at him, watching his prick go limp in his wet hands.

She felt the gooey spunk dribbling down her ankle and over her foot to 
slip wetly and warmly between her toes.

Her nipples ached to be fondled, pulled, pinched. She lifted her fingers 
to her breasts, stroking lightly with her fingertips around and around 
the darker skin, a trick she had learned from Donna last month!

Frank gave a final shudder, then stood up, looking around for his clothing.

Julie looked at him with love! I love you! she said in her mind. But to 
Frank himself, she whispered, "I ... I like you."

Frank pulled his underpants up, stuffing his limp prick back inside, 
then reached down for his pants and stepped into them.

"Yeah," he acknowledged.

"Frank?" Julie asked.

"Yeah?" he said, his voice full of annoyance.

"Do you like me?"

Frank zipped up his pants, and began tucking his shirt in. He eyed the 
little girl closely for a while. Then he gave her a big wink.

Julie smiled at him. It was a nice smile, very pretty and open. She sat 
on top of the sawhorse, completely nude, stroking her little breast 
mounds lightly, feeling the slowly rising heat between her long bound 
legs, and let her eyes droop half shut in deep pleasure.

She closed her eyes completely and let her feelings flow, massaging her 
small mounds hard and fast, hoping that she was exciting Frank as much 
as he had excited her.

She moaned deeply, and threw her head way back, trying to make her 
titties bigger for him.

"Oh, Frank!" she called.

She opened her eyes and glanced toward him, her lips parting to make him 
an offer that no one in his right mind could resist ... but he was gone!

AND JULIE WAS ALONE IN THE BARN! IN THE DARK.

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