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A VISIT TO PP3 (ff, oral; inc, mg, pedo)
BY NAP
[ part 1 ]
" Richard Hawkins," I introduced myself, "Authorised Visitor to PP3."
"Ah yes, sir," said the gate guard "We were expecting you. I'll just contact
the monitor assigned as your aide who will be along directly."
In less than five minutes, a small electric car something like a golf cart
hummed up to the guardhouse and a girl of about sixteen with short blonde
hair stepped out and saluted. "Monitor Julie Holmes reporting, sir. I am
to be your aide during your stay at PP Three. If you would you would like
to take a seat we'll be on our way." She had the pleasantly modulated, but
slightly prissy voice of an upper class English schoolgirl. I sat next to
her in the cart as she drove. There were only two seats but immediately behind
them were lockers and to the rear of them were eight small wire grid cages
arranged in a block of 2 x 2 x 2.
As we buzzed along the track across typical English parkland of undulating
grass, banks of shrubbery and small patches of woodland, Julie began to do
her guide spiel.
"PP3 is for girls aged between seven and eleven. We have three hundred and
twenty-seven girls just now drawn from every part of the world. As an Authorised
Visitor, you will naturally have access to them all, so if you have any preferences
- blonde, brunette redhead, Asian, Black, tall, short, et cetera - just let
me know. I am sure I'll be able to find something to your taste. Of course,
at this Park, pretty well all the girls are pre-pubertal. A few of the ten-year-olds
and more of the elevens have little tits, but you won't find much pubic hair
at PP3."
"If I was looking for an abundance of pubic hair, I'd have chosen a Senior
Park, rather than a Junior," I said shortly.
"Yes sir. Of course, sir. Sorry, sir." Julie apologised hastily, realising
she had gone too far.
We travelled in silence for a short time, then, as we reached the crest of
a small hill I saw about thirty girls running towards us. They were keeping
step using a very stylised , high stepping action that brought their knees
up to the level of their belly buttons. I was quite sure of this because
I could see both their knees and their belly buttons. In fact, there was
nothing I could not see because they were all utterly naked. Julie stopped
the cart and as the girls reached us the teenage girl who was in charge of
them called, "Mark time."
Obediently the girls all stopped moving forwards, but continued their high
stepping action on the spot.
"Left turn!"
At the command the girls turned together towards us.
"Semi-circle!"
The girls efficiently ordered themselves into an arc around the cart, still
continuing their painstaking stamp. Their chests heaved and their bodies
glistened with sweat from their arduous exercise. As Julie had indicated
earlier, all four quarters of the globe seemed to represented and every hair
and skin colour were on display. Some of the girls were tiny with flat chests,
rounded bellies and no waists. The largest girls - who were still quite small
- had broader hips, flatter tummies and little breasts that bounced in time
to their thumping feet.
"About turn!"
The curve of children turned together to show off the back view. Thirty-odd
bottoms, some minute, a few fat and broad, and every type in between, stretched
and rippled as muscles powered pounding legs. Several of these bottoms were
bright red from a fresh spanking . A few showed weals on their buttocks and
thighs from a recent caning, or fading bruises from past beatings. One poor
little girl was marked, old and new, from ankles to hips.
"About turn!"
The girls turned again to face me. Two of their number had particularly caught
my attention and I leaned across to Julie to indicate them. Julie jumped
from the cart to collect my choices, which were quite different from each
other. The first was a little girl from South-East Asia who had a round face
and a round bottom. The other was a tall, very slender child with amazingly
long legs and very long, fine fair that came down almost to her tiny bottom.
Julia took these two and put each into a wire cage on the back of the cart.
All the other children kept marking time while this went on, then, the collection
completed, their escort shouted "Triple march!" and the children set off
again.
Before Julie had caged girls she had scanned their retinas with a small handheld
device. Now, as Julie started driving again, she informed me about the girls
from what had appeared on her screen:
"Chantou is Cambodian. She is nine-years-old and is known for having a very
talented tongue, though I've never had a chance to find out for myself, worse
luck! Anastasia is from Russia. She is eleven. There doesn't seem to be much
more known about her as she has not been out much; I think she's a bit too
skinny for most people's taste."
"But not mine," I said shortly.
"Oh no sir, Sorry sir. Of course not."
We continued in silence until Julia turned off the track and across the greensward
until we came to an attractive villa overlooking the rolling countryside.
Steps led up to a veranda that ran right round the outside of the house.
Beneath this were small barred windows of the basement. "Here we are, sir,"
Julie said brightly. "This is one of the villas used by Authorised Visitors
and it has been allocated to you. You should find everything you need inside."
I got out of the car and glanced at my choices. The cages were only just
big enough for a small girl and neither child had room enough to turn around.
The lanky Anastasia looked particularly uncomfortable as she knelt in her
cage, but I ignored them for the moment and went up the steps to the from
door. I entered a huge rectangular room open right up to the roof. Large
French windows lead out to the veranda. It was very comfortably furnished.
Doors led off to kitchen, dining room and a bathroom. A staircase went up
to a wide gallery that ran the whole length of the house. Doors from here
led to a big bedroom with an enormous bed and an en suite bathroom, then
there was another bathroom and a couple of smaller bedrooms. From the main
room, another door concealed the stairs that went to the basement. There
was a large space containing various interesting pieces of equipment. Apart
from this there here was a room with about a dozen school desks, a large,
tiled shower area, as small kitchen and dining area with a couple of plain
pine tables with benches alongside. The rest of the space held a dozen small,
cell-like rooms, each very simply furnished with a sleeping shelf and a pot
in the corner. Having completed my tour, I returned to the main room and
told Julie we would now bring in the children.
As was her duty, Julie obeyed without question. We went out to the cart and
I looked at the two girls, each restricted in a wire cage. Rather cruelly,
Julie released little Chantou first and the child clambered out and stood
by our side. Julie then moved on to Anastasia. The tall girl found it difficult
to manoeuvre her stiff limbs from the confining cage, and when she did step
down onto the grass her knees almost gave way beneath her. However, she forced
herself to stand up straight knowing that any failure to please was likely
to be severely punished.
As I have already mentioned, the two girls were polar opposites. Chantou's
shape was generally round. Not that she was fat, you must understand. She
had a round head covered in short, thick, glossy black hair cut all the same
length so it formed a fringe around her head. Her face was round with a snub
nose, although naturally her eyes were slanted. Her solid little golden brown
body was rounded with a plump tummy and a pair of small, round breasts. Her
bottom was roundly chubby. Even her pussy was plumply round, though, of course,
with a longitudinal slit. Anastasia, on the other hand was long, Her fine
fair hair was very long , as were her eyelashes shading her very light blue
eyes. Her pale face had high, pronounced cheekbones, a straight nose, a pretty
mouth with a short upper lip, and a dimpled chin. Her two front teeth were
long too, and very white Her body was lean, with hardly any breast development
for a girl of her age, just two tiny buds, though her nipples were quite
prominent and the aureoles had darkened. Her arms and legs were long and
slim, but her bottom was simply tiny. Lastly, there was her genital cleft
which was definitely long and very obvious between her slender thighs.
We went inside and I ordered Julie to bathe the girls. I should have quite
liked to do this myself, but decided that I should keep myself aloof for
the moment. I sat in the main room and clicked a remote control to turn on
the big screen against one wall. I flicked through the numbers until I located
the cameras in the bathroom. I experimented with these and found I could
move them in any direction and zoom in and out, then, I settled back to see
Julie wash the girls.
Julie did a very thorough job soaping every inch of her charges , but paying
particular attention to their sexual clefts and bottom creases. I could see
she was a girl who enjoyed her task. I waited impatiently while she supervised
them cleaning their teeth and then thoroughly brushed their hair - although
I did not doubt that Julie would have liked to use the hairbrush for quite
another purpose! She then insisted both girls pee in the toilet and wipe
themselves thoroughly not just with tissue, but also a damp flannel. After
which, she returned with the children who smelled faintly of good soap, which
suited me - I like my little girls to look and smell like little girls Naturally,
they were both still naked.
Julie had said the girls had enough English for their purpose, so I instructed
Chantou to take out my cock and suck it to orgasm. She clearly understood
well enough for she immediately got down to business while Julie and Anastasia
looked on.
I lay back in my chair as the small Cambodian girl knelt before me between
my outstretched legs and bent forward over the crotch of my trousers. Her
nimble little fingers quickly unbuttoned the waistband of my trousers and
slid down my zip. My cock was already standing to attention, sticking its
head through elasticised waist of my underpants. Chantou delicately pulled
these down to uncover its full length and my balls. I raised my own buttocks
a little to help her in this task. Having exposed me completely. One small
hand tried to cup my scrotum while the other endeavoured to encircle my cock.
She pulled my thick member closer to her as she also moved her face closer
to it. She opened her mouth with its perfect teeth. It really did not look
wide enough to enclose even the head of my cock and for a moment I was concerned
about those strong white teeth doing me some damage. But amazingly she took
a good part of me and managed to grip me with her lips while keeping her
mouth wide enough to keep her teeth clear.
And then came her tongue.
Julie had said Chantou was talented, but what that child did with her tongue
was scarcely believable. It managed to be both long and thick. It curled
around my stem and tickled my head. It lashed me and caressed me. It twisted
and darted. It danced to my delight and died to my despair. It ran rings
round me, bringing me close to the brink and dragging me back to base. I
neither know nor cared how much little Chantou enjoyed exercising her skill,
but for me it was an enormous pleasure. Finally I could hold back no more
and the little girl's tongue whipped me past the winning post. I exploded
down her throat which worked hard to swallow all my spending sperm. Chantou
continued to lick and suck till she was sure she had taken everything I had
to give and then released my slack member from her mouth and sat back on
her ankles.
I felt quite sated and was certainly not ready to resume any obviously sexual
activity, but there were still pleasures to be had. So what I did next may
seem to you to be rather cruel, bearing in mind the extreme satisfaction
little Chantou had just given me, but then, all power should be corrupt and
absolute power absolutely corrupt - or where is the fun? As someone once
nearly said. So, I instructed Julie to fetch me the hairbrush she had used
on the girls. Julie still looked dazed from witnessing the oral sex, but
she quickly recovered herself and willingly hurried out to collect the implement,
I am sure Julie fully expected it to be used on my other little girl and
Anastasia certainly looked very apprehensive, but when Julie returned I ordered
Chantou across my knees. The little kid could hardly believe it, but obeyed
quickly enough. I looked down at her sweet round bottom , raised the hairbrush
high, and brought it down hard. Chantou's buttocks flattened under the impact
as the flat back cracked across them, sending a ripple through her muscles
down to her thighs.
"Ow!" she screamed. Perhaps she was not used to being spanked, though at
PP3 this seemed unlikely. Maybe she just had an unusually sensitive bum.
Whatever - I did not care. I just whacked away regardless while she screeched
her head off, begging "Please no!" in English and jabbering presumably similar
sentiments in her own language. Tears streamed from her eyes and she jumped
and jerked in a most amusing manner across my knees, kicking her legs around
wildly.
I gave her bum a thorough walloping and then released her. She held her buttocks,
howled and hopped about just like any punished child. I told Julie to tie
her wrists together and to loop the remaining rope over one of the several
hooks along the robust picture rail that tan around the three sides of the
room apart from the gallery. So poor little Chantou was stand against the
wall with her hands twisted behind her back unable to try to soothe her sore
bottom though still crying loudly.
This vigorous exercise had restored my cock to its erect state so I decided
to see what Anastasia's mouth was like. The slender eleven-year-old got down
to work readily enough, but the experience was disappointing. In her case
those long front teeth definitely did get in the way and the result was more
abrasive than erotic. So in the end I instructed her just to lick my cock
and balls, which she did with some zeal. The effect was pleasant enough in
a soothing sort of way, but nothing like the electrifying experience Chantou
had given me.. Nonetheless, I let her continue for some considerable time
without ever approaching orgasm, but with increasing amusement as the child
tried to maintain a pretence of enthusiasm when her mouth and tongue became
increasingly weary.
At last, even I became bored with this and so I gave Julie instructions and
she fetched a low rectangular coffee table. She then put Anastasia on her
back along this and tied wrists and ankles to the four legs. Of course, as
the table was low and Anastasia tall, she had to bend her long legs at the
knee and open her thighs wide to manage to get her ankles back to end table
legs, while her arms were awkwardly twisted in a similar way at the other
end. I looked at the young girl uncomfortably stretched out, the sharp edge
of the table cutting into the top of her little bottom and her bald quim
blatantly exposed, while at the other end of the table she craned her long
neck to look out anxiously at what might be going to happen next.
By this time, Chantou's crying had receded to sobs. I told Julie to fetch
the Cambodian child over and to wipe her eyes and nose. Julie cleaned the
little girl up with some tissues and awaited my further instructions. I told
her to re-tie Chantou's wrist, though this time in front of her with a little
slack between them. Then I instructed her to fetch two footstools strung
at the top with the fibrous cord known as sea-grass and to put them a little
distance apart a short way in front of Anastasia's bent knees. Both Julie
and Chantou now began to get the idea and I needed only to nod for Julie
to make Chantou put one knee on each stool . Then, as Julie held her immature
chest, Chantou leaned forwards until she could support her upper body on
her hands and her face was close up to Anastasia's awaiting cunt.
Anastasia squirmed, her pale cheeks flushed and her eyelids fluttered as
she felt the warm breath of Chantou on her exposed quim. I smiled at the
outspread Russian girl. Her tummy was flattened even more by stretched position
making her bony hips look wider. I could count every rib and her tiny breasts
disappeared almost entirely in her present pose. She did not look happy.
I gave Chantou a small smack on her bottom to tell her to begin. Obediently
she moved yet closer and her long, agile tongue flicked along the line of
Anastasia's cleft. The Russian child jumped as though an electric shock had
hit her. Chantou's tongue continued to slide slickly along the slit. Anastasia
quivered more intensely and her breath came short and fast. Her face flushed
more hotly and the lips at her mouth deepened in colour as her heated blood
flowed more strongly through her slight young body. At the same time her
little girl's slit began to open like a flower as her agitated blood rushed
there too. Chantou' s long tongue pressed on, seeking the exposed swollen
sensitive tissue and licking it lightly then prodding it hard.. Anastasia's
hips twisted violently and then thrust at Chantou's face, her hips bouncing
on the table's edge unmindful of the pain. She was rewarded by Chantou's
plump lips pressing against hers, though at opposite ends of their respective
bodies. Anastasia's hips continued to buck and Chantou's tongue continued
to probe. Soon it found the eleven year old's clitoris and slicked it into
arousal.. By now, Anastasia was starting to go mad. Her whole body was jerking
against its bonds as Chantou's expertise drove her towards orgasm. I think
the Asian girl was trying to bring Anastasia off as soon as possible in the
hope of relieving her own uncomfortable pose. She was certainly succeeding.
The slender Russian was thrusting her hips wildly and gasping inarticulate
expression of passion. Then her mouth opened in a long, high, gasping squeal
as her eyes rolled back in her head and her back arched higher than I would
have believed possible in her bound state.
Chantou's head drooped in weariness at her success, but I slapped her already
sore bum to tell her to continue so that her head came up sharply and she
started slurping again with desperate energy. I walked behind Chantou. Her
bottom flinched. I think she was fearfully expecting another spanking for
her impudence at stopping before she had been told, but I had something else
in mind. I put my palms on her cheeks and used my thumbs to part them. Chantou
had a full, plump bum and I had to pull them well back to expose her wrinkled
little bum hole. Chantou knew what she was going to get now and a small sob
escaped her lips that were still working on Anastasia's cunt. I moved the
fingers of my left hand onto Chantou's other cheek to keep her buttocks apart
while I used my right hand to take a jar of Vaseline, twisted off the cap.
I took a scoop on my middle finger and applied it to the area around Chantou's
anus. Once this was nicely lubricated, I took another dollop of the goo and
pushed it past the resisting sphincter and up into her rectum. Chantou's
bum hole gripped me very tightly and made little sucking noises as I manipulated
the jelly well inside her hot little body. I pulled my finger out and took
another blob of the jelly, though this time using both of my first two fingers.
I pushed these up Chantou's bum, which by now was very slippery, and worked
them in and out a few times before removing them. Now I crossed my index
finger across the other two and dabbed all three into the jelly so that the
tips were coated. I returned to Chantou' bum and jabbed the three fingers
up it. I was pleased they slid in remarkably easily, though, to judge from
the little Cambodian girl's gasps and grunts, not very comfortably.
Satisfied with my preparations, I took a final scoop of Vaseline and liberally
anointed my rigid cock. I bent my knees a little to bring myself level with
my target, then I manoeuvred my jutting rod into position. My first few thrusts
were not quite properly aimed, but then the head of my cock stabbed Chantou's
slick little hole and lodged there. She squirmed and squealed as she felt
me dig into her and her sphincter reflexively tried to expel this alien object.
But I was too firmly stuck to be pushed out and the child had enough sense
to try to relax. I wriggled slightly to ease myself further in, then I bent
my knees a little more to improve my angle of attack and thrust hard.
Chantou screamed as I slid inside her. God! She was tight! But now I was
past the defensive sphincter and inside her greasy hole I could I could move
comparatively easily and I slid myself up and down, enjoying the feeling
of being gripped by that ring of muscle and experiencing the commotion of
sensations that resonated around my body and brain .
It must be remembered that while all this had been going on, the unfortunate
Chantou had also been tonguing the slit of the Russian girl, who was now
fast approaching her second orgasm, perhaps partly inspired by the knowledge
that her own forced sexual partner was being buggered at the same time.
The other person who was highly aroused, though at the same time very frustrated,
was Julie. The teenager had had to stand by while I was blown by Chantou,
had then seen the little Cambodian spanked hard, had watched while Anastasia
had licked my cock, had tied the little Russian to the table and seen Chantou
drive Anastasia to orgasm wither mouth, and was now witnessing Chantou being
sodomised while bringing Anastasia off a second time. And throughout all
this the wretched adolescent had been unable to bring herself off once -
though I had no doubt that her panties were drenched with her own eager juices.
Certainly, to judge from her flushed cheeks, excited eyes and twitching hands,
she was having a job keeping from fingering herself to an irritatingly long
overdue orgasm.
I did not have that problem. For me the difficulty was in delaying my climax
so that I could fully enjoy the delights of Chantou's tight little bum. The
trouble was that Chantou's squirms of discomfort, her rhythmic thrusts as
she pleasured Anastasia, the sight of the Russian child's frenzied face and
Julia's obvious frustration were combining to drive me to orgasm quicker
than I wished. But there was nothing for it, and after less than five minutes
of ramming Chantou's bum I was forced to shoot up into her bowel.
Chantou obediently continued to pleasure Anastasia as I robotically jabbed
my now slackening cock up her arse. I was not sure whether the Russian was
on her third or fourth orgasm - while I was concentrating on the exquisite
delights of Chantou's bum I had rather neglected to take note of peripheral
matters. Whatever- the little girl was clearly approaching another climax.
But I had even less interest now in the child's physical satisfaction and
so as I finally relaxed fully and my knob plopped out of Chantou I slapped
her bum and told her to stop licking Anastasia, which she willingly did.
But I did not tell her to get up, so she remained painfully positioned resting
on her hands, with her knees digging into the sea-grass binding of the stool
and her beautiful bum sticking upwards.
But enough of Chantou's difficulties- I had a disgustingly slimy cock to
get clean. I considered the possibilities and decided to forego the advantages
of Chantou's mouth on this occasion and let Anastasia undertake some responsibilities.
I told Julie to loosen the cords at Anastasia's wrists so that she could
sit up. I went and stood between her outstretched knees, taking care not
to stand on Chantou's hands - I had no wish to hurt her unnecessarily. From
the look of total revulsion on Anastasia's face she was starting to have
an idea of what all this shifting about was for. Good- She had been enjoying
herself a bit too much for my liking.
"Lick it clean," I said.
She got the message. Her head came down, her tongue came out and she began
to lick. It was quite pleasant - well, for me, obviously; for the little
Russian girl it must have been stomach churning.. Anyway, she kept up the
good work cleaning most of the mess off and giving me time to get other ideas.
I altered position a bit and bent forward, resting my hands on the table
either side of Anastasia. I arched my back and thrust my buttocks back into
Chantou's face, giving the Cambodian a close up view of my hairy arse. Balancing
awkwardly, I stopped supporting myself and instead took Anastasia's small,
slim hands and put them one on each of my cheeks. Placing my own hands over
them I pulled my buttocks slightly apart. When I released her hands she understood
and kept my cheeks parted. Poor little Chantou understood too, and without
my having to say a word I felt I felt her talented tongue probe my arse hole.
It was all rather enjoyable and after only about twenty minutes I started
to get quite hard and after about half-an-hour more I was ready to release
my third load of the evening. I wondered briefly where best to deliver it,
but in the end took the easy way out and shot over Anastasia's face.
I was feeling rather weary by now, what with one thing and another, and so
apart from watching Chantou lick Anastasia's face clean of my cum, I left
Julie to make things clean and tidy and put the girls in their cells for
the night.
As for me, I went upstairs, had a warm shower and went to bed for a well
deserved sleep.
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