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"Daniel" <north_carolina_playa@hotmail.com> wrote in message
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>
> I am six feet tall and 200 pounds, white and proud of it. Although I do
> a manual job I am in constant contact with the public and I have plenty of
> opportunity to keep my eye on the talent. Sometimes the girls are there
> for the taking and sometimes it takes longer and more planning.
>
> I had been watching this girl for some time so that I knew all her
> movements. The more careful you are, the longer you can enjoy your fun.
> She was a schoolgirl, about fourteen or fifteen with long blonde hair
> reaching nearly to her waist that she usually wore either in a ponytail or
> loose over her shoulders. She had nice long legs and looked as though she
> was an athlete, runner or something. Although not huge her tits were very
> reasonably sized for her age. She wore a typical school uniform. maroon
> school blazer, white blouse with a tie, plaid skirt just about knee
length,
> and maroon knee-high socks. As it was summer she wore a straw hat,
> boater-style. She had a very young innocent-looking face, very pretty with
> big trusting blue eyes and a neat turned-up nose.
>
> This was a choice piece and I knew that I should have to arrange things
> so that I could take my time with her or it would all be wasted. I watched
> her and her family for some time. She had a younger sister, about eight,
> and every Saturday morning her mother, not a bad-looking bitch herself,
> took the kid out for about four hours leaving at about nine o'clock. As
> the husband was often away for days at a time this seemed ideal. I
> followed the mother and the kid on two Saturday mornings to the local
> ice-rink where they stayed for about three hours. When I checked I found
> that the kid was having skating lessons after which they went for a burger
> and then shopping. I could count on the house being empty for at least
> three hours with some margin for safety provided that the father was away.
> Although the girl often went out on Saturday morning she usually stayed at
> home, although sometimes her friends came to visit. That might not be so
> bad.
>
> After watching for a while I got the father taped. I knew that if he
> went away on Thursday he would not be back until Tuesday. I now had
> everything ready. I would wait for a weekend when the father was away and
> hide in the garden. This was overgrown with plenty of good places. I had
> checked the doors in the middle of the night and the locks on the French
> windows opening into the garden were easy. Once the mother and the kid
> left I would be straight in the French windows and I would have three
hours
> clear to enjoy myself and to alter that girl's life for good. It is not
> enough to frighten these teenagers. You have to leave them something to
> remember the occasion by!
>
> I collected all my gear, a silk scarf and a couple of things that I
> would need for the end of the entertainment in a small bag and the next
> Saturday that the father was away I hid in the garden around six am. Sure
> enough, at about nine fifteen I heard the front door close and I could see
> the mother and the kid getting into the car. I knew that my girl was in
> alone because I heard her calling "Good-bye" as they left and none of her
> friends had called. Ideal!!!
>
> Without waiting I broke the lock on the door of the French windows and
> slipped into the lounge, closing the doors behind me. The curtains were
> drawn so I was completely hidden. I waited for a moment listening -
> nothing. I peeped out and the room was empty. I quickly slid across the
> room until I was behind the door and waited. I could hear her upstairs and
> I could see through the crack in the door into the hall and kitchen.
> Rather than chase her round the house I decided to wait. I heard her come
> downstairs and go into the kitchen. From where I was I had a good view.
> She clearly thought that she was going out!! She was wearing a yellow sun
> dress just above knee-length with a rather low neckline which buttoned
down
> the front as far as the waist and then flared out loosely over the hips ,
> dark stockings (I hoped, but I expected them to be tights), dark shoes
with
> quite a high heel. She had not picked up a coat. Her hair was tied in a
> neat ponytail. She had clearly taken a lot of care with her make-up and
> she looked two or three years older than I thought her to be. The only
> jewellery she was wearing were small gold stud ear-rings, a gold cross on
a
> thin chain around her neck and a watch with a thin gold strap.
>
> She got herself a drink from the fridge and wandered through into the
> lounge. That was when her life changed for ever! In an instant I was on
> her. I had taken the silk scarf from my pocket earlier and used it as a
> gag so that all she could get out were frightened squeaks. From past
> experience I knew how things go now. You either have to frighten them with
> a weapon, like a knife, or you do something else. I don't like using a
> knife because it occupies your hands and you have a physical domination
> which always seems less satisfactory than purely mental control. For me,
> sex with these teenagers is not enough. I want to get inside their heads
> as well as their bodies and change them for ever. She was struggling and
> squeaking in my arms. I could feel the firm contours of her young body
> writhing against me. I had her with her back to me and she was, without
> realising it pressing her round young arse into my prick. I had not
> touched her tits, I was holding her around the waist. I let her struggle
> for a moment longer and then, in one movement, I swung her round so that
> she was facing me and I slapped her hard across the face and threw her
down
> so that she was sitting on the settee. She immediately tried to get up so
> I slapped her again, this time on the other side, back down. I did not
> want to damage the goods so although these were hard slaps they were with
> my open hand, designed to hurt and frighten her, not to damage her. I knew
> from past experience that this was the important time. If I could get the
> upper hand now, I could do what I liked with no need for a weapon. She
> looked up at me with her baby-blue eyes wide above the gag. She was
> clearly terrified and continued making squeaky mewing noises but did not
> try to get up again. She seemed too scared even to cry which was all right
> by me, for now and it was time for the final move.
>
> "I know that we are going to be alone for the next three hours" I said,
> "so there is no use bull-shitting me. If you make the slightest noise, I
> will kill you and I will wait until your mother and sister come back and I
> will do them as well. I know that your father is away and if anyone calls,
> we will not answer the door. Do you understand?" She nodded, tears in her
> big blue eyes. This was the critical time
>
> "I am going to take the gag out now, if you make the slightest noise, or
> if you move then you know what will happen. Do you understand?" She did
> not answer but looked with mute appeal in her terrified eyes. I slapped
> her again, left and right. Not hard this time but just to frighten her and
> to concentrate her mind. The work was already done. "Do you understand?".
> She nodded. "OK, I'm taking the scarf off. Just you sit there quiet and
> only speak if I ask you to. Do you understand?" She nodded again.
>
> For the first time since I threw her down I became aware of her tits.
> They were much bigger than I had thought. They were heaving with anxiety
> as she gulped air and tried to calm herself. For a girl of her age she had
> a decent cleavage and I could see the tops of both tits as I stood over
> her. This was going to be good!! I took the scarf out of her mouth and put
> it back in my bag and watched her, ready to quieten her if she made any
> noise but everything had gone well. She looked up at me in mute terror and
> I knew that I had her. I sat down beside her and she shrank away from me.
> I let her go for the moment.
>
> "Right, we are going to have a little chat". I still was not touching
> her but I could feel her trembling. "What is your name and how old are
> you?" She had several tries to get words out but eventually, in just above
> a whisper, she said, "Amanda. I'm fifteen" "And are you called Mandy at
> home?" I asked. "No, my mum doesn't like that, she always calls me
> Amanda". "What about your sister and mother, what are their names?" This
is
> all a way of getting inside her head. "My sister is called Julie, she is
> nine and my mum's name is Joanne" she said. She seemed to be calming down
> a little, perhaps all she thought that I wanted to do was to talk!! I
> began to put on the pressure a bit. She was sitting as far away from me as
> she could and her hands were clenched into fists. I could still feel her
> trembling. "Come over here by me" I snapped, " Put your hands by your
> sides and relax."
>
> Reluctantly she slid along the sofa until she was sitting close to me
> but not touching me. She opened her hands and rested them on the cushions
> beside her plump young thighs, quite a lot of which I could see as her
> dress had ridden up. "Do you have a boy-friend, Amanda?" I asked. She
> blushed and looked down into her lap - where I was also looking at her
> thighs. "Well - do I have to show you again what happens if you don't
> answer me politely?" "I do. He goes to the school next door to mine" she
> whispered. "What is his name?" She blushed again and whispered "Tim".
> "How old is he and how long have you been going out with him?" "He is
> fifteen and we have been seeing one another for about six months".
>
> She was getting used to the situation and becoming too relaxed. It was
> time to step things up a bit. "And does Tim think that you have a nice
> figure, Amanda?" She flushed the deepest red yet. I could see the colour
> going from her cheeks to her shoulders and to the upper part of her chest.
> This was excellent!!! She was clearly a very shy and demure girl, just the
> kind I like and on whom I am prepared to take trouble. How different her
> future was going to be! She didn't answer. "Amanda, I asked you a
> question. This is your last warning" I said sharply. She did not look at
> me. With her eyes fixed in her lap she whispered, "He has said he likes
> me". "I didn't ask you that. Does he like your figure?" "He has never
> said, but I think so" she murmured.
>
> "I think that it's time that I saw your figure, don't you?" I asked.
> She looked horrified. "What are you going to do? she whispered. "You
> just do as I tell you and it will all be OK. You remember what happens if
> you don't?" I felt her shudder.
>
> "Stand up and face me" I ordered. This was a critical point. If she
> was sufficiently cowed she would do as she was told. Otherwise I should
> need to get rough. I watched her carefully. She reluctantly got to her
> feet and turned to face me. She instinctively pulled her dress down and
> clearly did not know then what to do with her hands. I leisurely looked
> over her young form. She had a surprisingly mature shape for a fifteen
> year old. Her upper chest swelled out to a pair of very nice tits and then
> narrowed to a trim waist before broadening out to surprisingly wide hips.
> She had neatly shaped calves and ankles, outlined by the rather high heels
> she was wearing. From where I was sitting, looking up at her, I could
> partly see up the loose skirt of her yellow dress to the start of rather
> plump childish-looking thighs. I made her wait, enjoying her blushes and
> her acute anxiety. I could see her trembling. I indicated for her to turn
> round. I knew that by now she was too cowed to run. Her will was broken,
> and I had hardly done anything! She slowly turned so that her back was to
> me and I took my time looking at her. Her finely-spun blonde hair hung
> nearly to her waist, down the middle of her very straight back. From her
> narrow waist there was a distinct swell to her arse. She had very meaty
> cheeks for a girl of her age! Time to move on ... "Pull up the skirt of
> your dress to your waist and hold it there" She gave a loud sob but did
not
> move.
>
> "This is your last warning" I said, putting as much quiet menace into my
> voice as I could. She gave a start and, putting her hands behind her
> slowly ruffled up the back of her dress until she was holding the hem
which
> she lifted to her waist. She was not wearing a slip but I could see white
> panties inside her dark sheer tights. I could see the contours of her
> meaty young arse gloriously outlined by the dark material. Her thighs were
> nice and plump still padded with puppy fat going down to nicely dimpled
> creases behind her knees. I just sat and looked at her, watching her
> trembling. "OK, let go of your dress and turn round". She dropped her
> dress quickly and turned slowly. "Now, look me in the eyes and don't look
> away. Lift your dress so that I can see the front of you". She sobbed
> again and for the first time a tear rolled down her cheek. She pulled at
> the front of her dress until she could reach the hem and slowly lifted it
> to mid-thigh, keeping her eyes on mine all the time. "Right to your waist,
> I said. Get it up there and hold it still". She lifted the hem and stood,
> trembling, looking me in the eyes and blushing. Her legs looked just as
> trim from the front but I was more interested in her cunt. I could not see
> any evidence of pubic hair through her clothes but I could see the outline
> of her cunt-lips and a very pronounced pubic mound. I made her stand while
> I inspected her at my leisure.
>
> "Now, drop your hem, step back and bend right forward with your hands on
> your knees. I want to see your tits". She obeyed without delay and I
> stood up, looking right down her dress. I could see where her dress fell
> away from her body leaving a very nice pair of tits dangling encased in a
> smooth white bra. Her gold cross swung gently in the deep cleft between
> her firm young tits. I could see right down her cleavage to the
> indentation of her belly button. Although still afraid, she was beginning
> to relax again and her blushes were subsiding. Clearly it was time to move
> on. I sat down on the settee and motioned for her to sit beside me.
>
> "Now we are going to talk about you and Tim" I said. "I want you to
> tell me the things that you do together". She gave a loud sob and looked
> at the floor in front of her. "I can't" she whispered. "I think that you
> will find that you can" I chuckled. "Let's start easily, has he ever
> kissed you? And don't even begin to think about lying or I shall know" "We
> kiss when people are not about" she said quietly "I feel shy if I think
> that people can see us". Excellent, I thought - just the right type.
> "When you kiss Tim do you French kiss - and don't pretend that you don't
> now what I mean?" She began to blush profusely again. This was too easy.
> "I have never French kissed anyone" she said quietly. "Has Tim ever
> touched your breasts?" She looked shocked and took a long while to answer.
> "Of course he hasn't, he respects me too much".
>
> This was just over the top. A fifteen year old virgin who had never
> French kissed a boy and who had never been felt, even outside her clothes.
> There was no point in my asking if she had even thought of touching Tim's
> prick. The answers to a lot of questions were written in her blushes.
> However I thought that I would ask her anyway just to humiliate her. There
> was a long silence and she whispered "I have never touched a boy's private
> part before". "Right", I thought, "time to put a stop to this"
>
> "You are going to be learning a lot of new things this morning Amanda
> and the first lesson is that you call things by their right names. A boy's
> private part is his prick - now what is it called?" "His prick", she
> quavered quietly. "We might as well learn the names of the other important
> places and get it over with" I said. I pointed at her tits. "What are
> these?". "Mmmmyyy breasts" she stammered. "No" I shouted, frightening her
> again, "they are your tits and you are sitting on your arse. Now you say
> it, touching the places". This was good. She gently touched her left
> nipple and said "These are my tits, and I am sitting on my arse". "And
> what do you call the place between your legs?" She buried her head in her
> hands and started sobbing. I wound her pony-tail in my hand and steadily
> pulled until she was sitting upright again. "If you do that again", I
> said, "I will slap you. Now, answer the question". For a moment it looked
> as though she wasn't going to be able to get the words out but she gave a
> loud sob and said "My vagina". I laughed. "We can't call it that", I
> said, "what to the girls call it at school?". "Some girls call it their
> pussy" she said with the deepest blush yet. "OK", I said, "You put your
> hands between your legs and touch it" She gingerly put her right hand down
> over her dress and rested it on her pubic mound. "That is your cunt" I
> said, "let me hear you say it". "My cunt", she whispered.
>
> She moved her hand as though her cunt was red hot and sat leaning back
> on the sofa with her hands clasped at her waist. Although this outlined
> her tits nicely it was not as submissive as I wanted. "Put your hands by
> your sides like I told you before" I growled. She leapt to obey and I
> could see that I clearly had her under control. Time to move on.
>
> There was a nice big upholstered armchair beside the settee which was
> just right for my purposes. It was also a chance to demonstrate my control
> and to see if more was required. I got up and moved over and sat down in
> the armchair and just looked at her. She looked down at the floor in front
> of her. "Amanda, look me in the eyes". She raised terrified baby-blue
> eyes to mine. "I want a drink. That looks like a cocktail cabinet. Why
> don't you get me a whisky?". She jumped to her feet, ran to the cabinet
> and poured me a generous drink. "Bring it over here, sweetheart, it is
> time we got better acquainted" I said. She got the drink and brought it to
> me with reluctant steps. I took it from her and left her standing in front
> of me while I put the drink down on a small table beside me. I fixed my
> eyes on hers and just looked at her. She began to tremble and to blush
> again. I reached out and took her hand and gently drew her towards me. "I
> think that it would be nice if you sat on my knee, don't you?" I asked.
> She shuddered and shook her head violently. "Do it" I snapped, "that was
> not a question". I drew her onto my knee and settled her firm young arse
> against me with her legs to my left and my right arm around her. I told
> her to put one arm round my neck and I took hold of her other hand. I had
> still not touched her sexually and yet she was blushing from her hairline
> to the neckline of her pretty summer frock and trembling violently. I
> could feel my prick getting hard against her arse and she must have been
> able to feel it too. This increased her trembling. I looked into her
> baby-blue eyes and a tear rolled down her cheek.
>
> "You are a very pretty girl, Amanda" I said "far too good to waste on a
> fifteen year old schoolboy". This is where I got my surprise. I thought
> that I had broken her spirit but she suddenly started to struggle. I let
> go of her hand and took her bottom jaw in my left hand and slowly
squeezed.
> She began to sob. "If you struggle, or put up any kind of resistance at
> all, I am going to slap you hard. Would you like to lose some teeth?" She
> looked horrified and tried to shake her head but I was holding her jaw.
> "Are you going to behave?" I asked. She desperately tried to nod. I let
> go of her jaw and took her hand again. I could see the marks of my fingers
> on her face imprinted on the blush. They slowly began to fade. "Now that
> we understand one another, it is time to get to know one another better" I
> said.
>
> "I want you to kiss me the way that you and Tim kiss" I said. She was
> now beginning to look more resigned and her burst of spirit may have been
a
> good thing as it seemed to have finished off her resistance. She raised
> her lips to mine and closed her eyes. I felt the featherlight touch of a
> teenaged girl's soft lips caressing mine. My prick began to swell more.
> This girl was something special. She kissed clumsily and was clearly
> unpractised. I had no reason to doubt that her experience was as limited
> as she had described. I let her kiss me and made no effort to force the
> pace. She obviously was not going to proceed so I withdrew my lips and
> looked at her. Her baby-blue eyes looked back at me and there was the
> first faint sheen of perspiration on her forehead.
>
> "That was a little girl's kiss" I mocked. "You are old enough to be
> able to kiss better than that. Just relax, keep your eyes open and look
> into mine". She was sitting slumped on my lap and I could feel the
> fullness of her left breast against my chest. I put my right arm round her
> and gently rested it on her side just above her waist. I lowered my lips
> to hers and looked into her eyes. I began to kiss her more strongly,
> moving my lips on hers. Her eyes widened as she felt my tongue touch her
> lips. I slowly moved my tongue forward until her mouth slightly opened and
> I then kissed her more firmly and put my tongue between her teeth until it
> met her little tongue. I held her firmly and gradually began to explore
> her mouth. Her eyes were wide as she moved uncertainly on my knee. I
> persisted, taking charge, as this was the first in a long series of steps
> to complete sexual domination. She was clearly uncomfortable with the
> intimacy of the kiss, never having done anything like that before, but I
> just carried on. The sooner she realised that she was there to serve my
> requirements the better. I finally took my lips from hers and looked into
> her eyes. She was breathing deeply and I could see her breasts heaving.
>
> "Well, Amanda" I asked, "Did you enjoy that? Was it better than kissing
> Tim?" She shuddered on my lap sending delicious waves into my prick and
> balls. "I hated it" she said quietly "It was dirty and disgusting". I
> laughed. "What a baby you are" I said. "Now I want you to kiss me like
> that. That is the way a woman kisses a man." She shuddered, looked into my
> face and knew that resistance was hopeless. She raised her lips to mine
> and closed her eyes. I halted her. "Open your eyes Amanda, I want you
> always to look into my eyes when you are kissing me". She opened her eyes
> and fixing them on mine, raised her lips to mine. I waited for her tongue
> and, sure enough I felt it tentatively brush my lips. I opened my lips and
> sucked her tongue into my mouth. Again I explored her mouth and tongue
> and, at my leisure looked into her very soul and saw the fear there. She
> had good reason to be frightened. She began to pant into my mouth and I
> broke the kiss to let her recover. She slowly began to calm down. I still
> had hold of her right hand with my left and by right hand was on her side
> just above her waist. I let her relax a little and then gave her the next
> surprise.
>
> "Amanda, I want you to tell me what you are wearing under your dress" I
> said quietly. She looked shocked. I could, of course, have just made her
> undress or undressed her but I wanted to humiliate her as much as
possible.
> There was a long pause and she looked confused and miserable. "Amanda,
> describe your undies to me. I won't ask you again". There was a pause and
> she looked down at the floor. "I have told you before, and this is your
> last warning. When you are kissing me or speaking to me, you look into my
> eyes". She rapidly raised her eyes to mine and mumbled "I am wearing a
> bra, tights and panties under my dress". I looked into her eyes. "That is
> not a very good description. In future if I ask you something I don't want
> to go over it twice. I want complete descriptions, do you understand? Now
> I want you to tell me exactly what your underwear is like and I won't ask
> you again". In an almost mechanical voice she said,
>
> "My bra is white with a bit of lace on the edges. It is a 34C cup size.
> My panties are white with little blue flowers around the legs and my
tights
> are dark and as sheer as I could afford". "There you are" I said, "That
> wasn't so hard was it?" She shuddered. I took a drink of whisky and
> considered my next move. Too quick would be too crude and this girl was
> worth taking time over.
>
> "Now, Amanda, you said that Tim has never felt your tits" I said. She
> blushed violently "Yes" she whispered. "Has anyone ever touched your
> tits?". There was a pause and then a very quiet "No". I had to consider
> what to do next. It would be easy to tear off her clothes and fuck her
> senseless but I had the feeling that this would mean missing out on an
> awful lot with this girl. While I was thinking I lowered my lips to hers
> and, looking deep into her eyes, began to kiss her. This was the most
> thorough kiss yet. I explored her mouth and gums with my tongue, raping
> her virgin mouth. I stopped both when her terrified panting began to
> transmit itself to my prick and when I had decided what to do.
>
> Holding her left hand tightly I moved my right hand slowly up her side
> until it was just touching the lower border of her right tit. I looked
> deeply into her eyes and moved my hand up on to her breast. She gave a
> deep gasp and went rigid. I was delighted. If touching her tit over her
> clothes had this effect I was in for one hell of a morning. Her tit was a
> beautiful handful of springy girl flesh. There is nothing sweeter than a
> teenaged girl's newly-developed tits. I could feel her little nipple in
> the palm of my hand through what must have been a very thin bra. Holding
> her hand firmly I began to gently knead her tit as I looked into her eyes.
> The perspiration beaded her forehead and I could see a deep cloud of shame
> in her baby-blue eyes. She was holding her breath. "Kiss me, Amanda" I
> commanded. She raised her lips to mine and I began to deeply French kiss
> her as I looked into her eyes and luxuriously felt her springy virginal
> tit. This was the best yet. I broke the kiss and looked down at her. She
> was a sea of red from the roots of her hair down into her dress. It was
> time to see more of that.
>
> "Sit still and do not move" I ordered. I took my arm from around her
> and let her support herself with her right arm around my neck. This left
> my hands free. Using both hands I reached for the top button of her dress
> and unfastened it. She gave a loud gasp "Please don't" she whimpered. I
> just smiled and slowly continued unfastening her dress until I reached the
> end of the row of buttons at her waist. I drew her dress apart and looked
> at her exposed flesh. She was not very brown and the whiteness of her bra
> was outstanding. I could see the indentations of her small nipples through
> the thin material. As she was sitting slumped the slight folds of puppy
> fat of her belly were visible with the cute indentation of her
belly-button
> above her tights. I drew her to me again and, putting my arm round her,
> kissed her deeply. She had clearly learnt her lesson as her eyes snapped
> up and looked into mine. I moved my hand on to her right tit and began to
> feel her through her bra. She gave a loud sob thorough the kiss. I just
> ignored her and carried on exploring her mouth and feeling her luscious
> breast. She gave another sob. I broke the kiss and let her recover,
> keeping my hand on her tit. Her sobbing breathing slowly returned to
> normal.
>
> "OK, Amanda, I think we can lose the dress now, don't you?" She looked
> miserably into my eyes as I pushed her to her feet. I had unfastened all
> the buttons and as it was loose around the waist as she stood the dress
> fell to the floor around her feet. I lay back in the armchair and smiled
> at the fifteen year old virgin trembling in front of me. She looked
> incredibly erotic in just her white bra and dark tights and high-heeled
> shoes. I motioned to her and she reluctantly settled back on my lap in her
> previous position. I put my right arm round her, under her armpit and
> straight on to her breast. She gasped and moaned gently. As I sat feeling
> the trembling young blonde I thought that it was time to humiliate her
> further.
>
> "Tell me, Amanda, what do you wear when you go to bed?" She looked at me
> uncertainly, unsure where this was going but clearly afraid. "I have a
> nylon nightie in the summer and pyjamas for the winter" she said quietly.
> "And when your daddy comes to kiss you goodnight, do you think that he
sees
> your tits?". She gave a loud gasp of shock and took her arm from round my
> neck and covered her face with both hands. I said, quietly and with menace
> "You know better than that. Put your arm back round my neck and take hold
> of the hand that isn't feeling your pretty tit". She gasped and obeyed
> without question. "I think that Daddy must get plenty of views of your
> pretty tits when you are in your nightie before you go to bed. Does he
> ever see you in your underwear?" She nodded bleakly. "Come to think of it,
> even though you are fifteen, you are still your Daddy's girl. Do you sit
> on his lap the way you are on mine now only in your little nightie?" She
> looked crushed, clearly it had never occurred to her that I would ask her
> that. "Yes" she whispered. "And can you feel your daddy's prick under
> your arse the way you feel mine now?" "No" she whispered. "You little
> liar", I thought, "but I'll let that one pass". "Perhaps his prick isn't
> as big as mine" I laughed. "Does your Daddy brush your tits "accidentally
> on purpose" when you are cuddling up in your nightie?" I asked cruelly.
> "No" she gasped in horror. It was time to leave this alone and to move on.
>
> I moved her on my knee so that she was sitting with her back to me and
> her legs open astride mine as though she was sitting on a pony. This was
> the best position for my next moves. I flicked her pony-tail aside and
> began to kiss the back of her neck. She relaxed back against me, perhaps
> finding this position less threatening as she did not have to look at me.
I
> moved my hands under her arms and put them straight on to her breasts. She
> gave a loud gasp and stiffened. I just ignored her and continued to knead
> the fullness of her delicious young flesh through her thin bra. This was
> the first time I had been able to feel both tits and they were wonderful
> handfuls. They were surprisingly big for a fifteen year old girl but as
> firm as one would expect a teenager's breasts to be. Although I could feel
> her little nipples in the palm of each hand I could not feel them becoming
> erect. Her breathing was becoming easier and she was possibly becoming
> more accustomed to being felt.
>
> "Don't dare move" I whispered into her ear. She began to tremble, not
> knowing what to expect next. I could feel perspiration from her armpits on
> both my forearms as they stretched round her. She was clearly very
> frightened and sweating with fear. She had good reason. Keeping my left
> hand on her tit I moved my right hand slowly down across her stomach
gently
> feeling the puppy fat until I came to her belly-button. I inserted the tip
> of my finger and she gave a loud gasp. I gently squeezed all over her
> stomach above the line of her tights, just letting her know that her body
> was mine to do as I pleased. I moved both hands down to her thighs and
> began to slowly rub up and down the inner parts of her thighs from just
> above her knee to just below her cunt, which I was careful not to touch. I
> found the feel of the nylon tights very sensual on my hands and I grasped
> the inner parts of both thighs gently. She was panting gently. "Turn
> round and kiss me Amanda" I commanded quietly. With the suppleness of
> youth she turned on my knees and reluctantly offered her lips. I gave her
> another deep kiss while I was holding the inner part of her thighs just
> below her cunt. I could feel her panty-line on my thumbs, I was that
> close. I took my lips from hers and looked into her eyes.
>
> "Time to lose the bra, I think" "Please, no" she whined although I
> should have thought that she would have realised by now that begging and
> pleading was hopeless. I just ignored her and, removing my hands from her
> thighs unfastened the catch of her bra. It fell forward loosely on her
> arms. "Take it off" I ordered. She dropped it from her arms to the floor.
> I took hold of her pony-tail and pulled her back so that her back was
> resting against my chest and put my hands under her arms again, straight
on
> to her bare tits. I could see the blush extending over her shoulders as I
> thoroughly felt her breasts. I gently squeezed them with the palms of my
> hands and then took the nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. Amanda
> gave a loud gasp. I did not want to hurt her (yet) so I gently pulled on
> her nipples but I could not get them to erect. I moved her round again on
> my lap so that she was sitting sideways with her arm around my neck. I
> lowered my mouth to her tit and took the nipple between my lips. Amanda
> gave a great shudder "No" she gasped "you mustn't do that!". I gently
> began to suck her nipple, teasing it with my teeth. As not much was
> happening, I sucked harder and at last I began to feel the nipple
erecting.
> She began to breathe heavily and the flush extended over her tits. I moved
> to the other tit and repeated the performance. By now Amanda's eyes were
> staring wide open and she was taking great gulps of air. I moved from one
> tit to the other until the nipples were erect. As I doubt if she had ever
> played with herself this was probably the first time in her life that this
> had happened to her. She had nice protruding nipples, once they had been
> encouraged - just right for what I had in mind for later. I fastened my
> mouth on hers again and looking deeply into her, now cloudy, blue eyes I
> gave her a very thorough French kiss while I felt her tit with her
> newly-erected nipple. I just sat for a moment looking into her defeated
> eyes while I felt her and drank my whisky. "Time for a change of scene and
> a little more humiliation" I thought". "Amanda, can't you see that I have
> finished my drink? Don't you think that it would be polite to get me
> another one?"
>
> She climbed off my lap and walked slowly to the cocktail cabinet. I
> admired the outline of her firm young thighs clearly delineated by the
> sheer tights and her cute little arse, stuck out a little as a result of
> the high heeled shoes. When she had poured my drink she turned and came
> back towards me I watched her tits bobbing as she walked. To my surprise,
> her nipples had remained erect. I let her stand in front of me holding my
> drink while I lay back in the chair and leisurely looked over her body.
> She looked like a young whore serving a drink in a topless club but I
doubt
> if the thought had occurred to her. "What would Tim and your Daddy think
> if they could see their little Amanda now, I wonder" I said maliciously.
> She gave a loud sob but did not otherwise move.
>
> "I think that it is time that we moved upstairs" I said. Amanda looked
> at me in horror. "Just keep quiet, carry my drink, bring the bottle, and
> lead the way to your parent's bedroom. We need more space". She gave a
> loud sob and turned for the door picking up the bottle on the way. I
> picked up my bag and was right behind her and, as she went up the stairs
> carrying my drink, for the first time I put my hand on her arse. She
> jumped but did not spill any drink. Her arse felt full and lovely and I
> looked forward to getting to know it better. She led the way straight to a
> large airy room containing a king-sized double bed. Along the whole of one
> wall parallel to the bed was a series of wardrobes with mirrored doors
from
> floor to ceiling. Excellent!!!
>
> I moved over to the bed, kicked off my shoes, piled up the pillows and
> just lay back watching her. She seemed now to lack all will, waiting to be
> directed. "Put the glass and bottle on the bedside table near me and come
> to the side of the bed" I ordered. "I think that it is time to lose the
> rest of your clothes - just slowly strip". She looked at me helplessly and
> slid off her shoes. There was a chair near the bed which would give me an
> excellent view. "Sit on the chair when you have taken your tights off".
> She began a quiet sobbing and peeled her tights down her legs. Now she was
> only wearing a pair of small panties, white as she had said with small
blue
> flowers around the legs. She sat on the chair as I had told her and,
> clasping her hands in her lap, looked at the floor in front of her. "OK,
> Amanda, take off your panties". She raised her cute arse from the chair
> and slid her panties down her legs, trying to keep her thighs pressed
> together. When her panties hit the floor she sat quietly sobbing with her
> hands in her lap, her thighs tightly closed and looking at the floor in
> front of her.
>
> "Amanda" I snapped, she raised her eyes fearfully to mine. "Put your
> hands by your sides, keep your eyes on mine and open your legs". For the
> first time she really began to cry. Her sobs changed to deep gulps and
> tears ran down her cheeks. She did not move. I think we had finally got
> to the point where she was incapable of obeying without my putting on more
> pressure. I got up from the bed and walked over to her, fastening my left
> hand in her pony-tail I pulled her upright making no real effort to be
> gentle. I slapped her hard across the face with my right hand twice and
> then again and I could see the imprint of my fingers on her soft cheek.
> "Do you remember what I said about losing teeth. Do you really want your
> Mummy and Julia to suffer?" I snarled, "It is all the same to me. Now stop
> that awful crying". With a huge effort she brought herself under control
> and stood, my hand still buried in her hair, rubbing her cheek. "If I have
> to do that again then I will really hurt you - don't forget. Now sit down
> and dry your eyes". I pushed her down into the chair and threw her a box
> of tissues. She wiped her eyes and, although she had stopped crying she
> was quietly sobbing.
>
> I walked back and lay down on the bed looking at her "OK Amanda" I said,
> she raised her eyes to mine. "Put your hands by your sides, keep your eyes
> on mine and open your legs - I won't tell you again". She slowly parted
> her thighs and for the first time I saw her virgin cunt. I smiled as I
> looked from her cunt to her deeply blushing face. She had a very prominent
> mound with two very fleshy outer lips which were completely closed,
showing
> just a groove and rather sparse blonde curly pubic hair covering her mound
> but leaving her lower lips clear. She was clearly trying to keep her
> thighs as close together as possible but I wasn't having any of it. The
> chair in which she was sitting had very small upholstered arms about three
> inches high. "Just right", I thought. "Amanda, spread your thighs and
> hook them over the arms of the chair". She gave a loud sob and hesitated.
> At first I thought that she wasn't going to do it. This would have been a
> real shame as it was still too early to really hurt her. I wanted as much
> reluctant co-operation as possible. I gave her a harsh look and she
> gradually spread her thighs until they were hooked over the arms of the
> chair, opening up her cunt to my inspection. Spreading her thighs had
> caused her little groove to part and I could begin to see the pink of her
> inner lips.
>
> "Amanda, you have a lovely little cunt" I said. ""Have you ever touched
> it while you have been in bed?" She looked so horrified that I thought
that
> what she would tell me would be the truth. "Never" she gasped. I laughed.
> "I think that it is time to improve your education .Take your fingers and
> open your cunt for me - just do it, or I'll come over there and you'll be
> sorry". She quickly dropped her hands to her cunt and spread the outer
> lips. She did it clumsily and with such lack of familiarity that I doubted
> that, even in the darkness of her bed she had made any experiments. I
> could see the pink slash of her cunt opening with the inner lips beginning
> to protrude. "Amanda, what do you think that your Daddy and Tim would
> think of you now, sitting with no clothes on and holding your cunt wide
> open for a strange man to look at". She shuddered but did not otherwise
> move. I reached in my bag which I had brought up with me and took out my
> digital camera. I took a quick photo of the terrified teenager sitting
> nude with her thighs parted and holding her cunt gaping open.
>
> "That is a memento of the occasion" I chuckled, "If you don't behave
> yourself I will send copies to your Daddy, to Tim and to your school. Now,
> come over here and lie beside me". She let go of her cuntal lips as though
> they were red hot and slowly climbed on to the bed, lying on her back on
> the left side of the bed. I leaned over her and looked down into her
> terrified eyes. I lowered my lips to hers and began to give her another
> deep kiss. Her eyes automatically opened and fixed themselves on mine. I
> pushed my tongue deep into her mouth and began to mash my lips against
> hers, regardless of her discomfort and fear. I put my right hand on to her
> left breast and began to feel it more roughly than before, pulling and
> tweaking the nipple. She gave a little gasp into my mouth but I persisted.
> I felt her nipple erect again. I took my lips from hers and looked down
> the bed. Her thighs were tightly clenched together. I began to twist her
> nipple. She gasped with pain.
>
> "This is your last warning, Amanda, open your legs and keep them open or
> it will be the worse for you". Her thighs reluctantly parted. I began to
> kiss her again and slowly moved my hand down her belly on to her thigh.
> She gave a deep sob. I took my mouth from hers and looked deep into her
> eyes. "Unless you want me to really hurt you, keep your eyes on mine and
> your legs wide apart". I began to kiss her again, more gently this time as
> I now had complete control, and moved my hand slowly up her plump
trembling
> young thigh until it was just below her cunt. She was sobbing gently into
> my mouth and seemed incapable of controlling the shaking that affected her
> entire body. I moved my hand upwards on to her cunt and let it rest,
> cupping her slit. She gave a loud gasp and with a reflex action, tightly
> squeezed her thighs together, trapping my hand. "Amanda", I said - and
> that was all I needed to say. With a loud sob her thighs relaxed open and
> her legs parted. I looked into her wide blue eyes. "Well, Amanda, what do
> you think that Daddy and Tim would think now? A well brought-up young
> virgin lying naked in a man's arms and having her cunt felt. Don't you
> think that they would be ashamed of you?"
>
> "I can't help it" she whimpered, "you made me do it". "Pretty easy
> though wasn't it" I mocked. I lay propped up on my elbow, looking into her
> eyes, with my hand cupping her cunt. I slowly began to explore her dry
> outer lips, gently tugging on her pubic hair. She gave a great shudder and
> closed her eyes. "Amanda, open your eyes and look at me" I commanded
> harshly. Her eyes flicked open and fixed themselves on mine. "Open your
> legs wider" I ordered. She parted her thighs relaxing her knees outwards
> and giving me complete access to her girlish cunt. Her cunt was too dry. I
> thought a moment and then brought my fingers to her lips. Suck my fingers"
> I commanded. She looked horrified and disgusted but slowly opened her
> mouth and took my three middle fingers between her red lips. She could
> taste the unfamiliar tang of cunt on my fingers but was powerless to help
> herself. "Come on Amanda, put plenty of spit on my fingers" I said. As
> this was obviously humiliating her, I made her suck my fingers a little
> longer and then took my moistened hand from her mouth. A small tendril of
> spit joined her lips to my finger before it parted.
>
> "Now, Amanda, keep your eyes on mine and your legs apart". I moved my
> hand down to her cunt and this time I put one finger between her cuntal
> lips and into her slit for about an inch. The moisture on my fingers made
> it easier and I slowly began to move my finger in and out, not pressing
too
> deeply but giving her the first finger-fuck of her young life. Her blue
> eyes were wide and staring and she was panting and trembling. To humiliate
> her more, I sat up while I was fingering her and just left her looking
> blankly at the ceiling. I began to inspect her cunt more closely. To my
> delight it was beginning to give off the typical girlish smell of
> cunt-juice. Things were beginning to happen down there whether she wanted
> them to or not. While finger-fucking her I used my other hand to spread
> her outer lips and display her soft inner lips and the small bud of her
> clitoris which I had not yet touched. I explored the soft inner lips and
> continued to finger her tight channel which gripped my finger deliciously.
> I began to finger her deeper. She gave a loud gasp, probably of discomfort
> because her cunt was really tight, and I was now in about two inches, far
> enough in to feel her virginal barrier.
>
> "Well, Amanda, you have been a good girl haven't you?" I mocked, "still
> a virgin at fifteen. Your boy-friend is very slow, that's all I can say".
> She moaned softly. I moved back up the bed, keeping my finger buried in
> her cunt as far as her maidenhead. I began another slow finger-fuck this
> time going as far as her hymen and now adding a second finger. She gasped
> again and I was no longer so sure that it was purely from discomfort. I
> looked deep into her eyes and began to kiss her again, gently this time,
> and giving her a thorough finger-fuck with two fingers as far as her
> maidenhead. I could feel her legs and cunt beginning to relax. "Aha!" I
> thought, "I wonder if this little virgin is beginning to think that having
> her cunt felt is not so bad after all".
>
> I moved my lips from hers and lay, looking into her frightened wide eyes
> with my two fingers deeply buried in her virginal cunt. "OK, Amanda, bend
> your knees upwards and outwards with your feet flat on the bed". She
> slowly pulled her feet up the bed and parted her knees widely. Her cunt,
> impaled on my fingers, now gaped open. I removed my fingers from her cunt
> and brought them to her lips. "Now, Amanda, suck your cunt-slime off my
> fingers" I ordered. Without waiting I pushed my three fingers between her
> moist red lips and smiled down at her. "Get sucking". She began
> submissively to clean my fingers although she could not prevent a look of
> revulsion crossing her face. I didn't mind that. She could be as repelled
> as she liked as long as she did as she was told.
>
> I picked up my camera and moved down the bed so that I was looking up at
> her between her widely gaping thighs. I could see the red slash of her
> cunt after the finger-fucking she had received beginning to gape open.
> "Smile for the camera" I said. She looked scared but managed a tight
> little smile. I got her with her legs wide open, her cunt gaping and a
> terrified little virginal smile topping the lot. I put my camera back on
> the bedside table.
>
> "Now, keep your hands by your sides, your thighs open as they are and
> lie still or I will really hurt you" I said. I moved up between her thighs
> and closely inspected her slightly gaping cunt. I could smell the
> frightened girl smell in spite of her fear. I moved my fingers to the
> bottom of her slit, to the delicate area between her cunt and arse and
> gently began to half stroke, half tickle her. She gave a shuddering gasp
> but did not dare to close her thighs. I moved my finger to her arse hole
> and slowly brushed across it. "Please don't" she gasped "it's so dirty".
> "You haven't seen 'dirty' yet" I laughed. She shuddered. I probed her
> virgin arsehole with the tip of my middle finger and I could feel the
> resistance of the outer ring of muscle. Although she was clenching her
> arse cheeks and hoping that I would not notice she was undone by the spit
> she had put on my fingers. Her arse hole muscle suddenly gave way and my
> middle finger popped an inch deep in to her tight back channel. I left it
> there and moved my thumb into her open cunt. There was already less
> resistance. Keeping her impaled on my fingers I moved up the bed and
> looked into her eyes. "Well, Amanda, aren't you a dirty little girl -
> letting a man you don't know stick his finger up your arse. Do you like
> the feeling?"
>
> "No" she whispered, "I hate it". "Too bad" I smiled and began to slowly
> and deliberately finger-fuck her virginal arsehole while looking into her
> eyes and keeping my thumb buried in her moist cunt. I lowered my lips to
> hers and began to deeply kiss her while my finger was in her arse. I began
> to finger-fuck her arse more deeply until my finger was buried to the root
> in her little bottom. She was squirming deliciously on my finger but did
> not dare to close her thighs. I knew now that she was my creature to do
> whatever I liked with. I removed my fingers from her arse and cunt and
> brought them to her lips. "Suck my fingers clean" I ordered.
>
> "I can't" she whispered, "it's too dirty, I'll be sick". I didn't
> hesitate but slowly pushed my fingers into her mouth. A look of revulsion
> crossed her young face as she tasted the sour forbidden taste of arsehole
> but I kept her at it until my fingers were clean. "That wasn't so bad was
> it?" A shudder racked her whole body. I moved down the bed again so that I
> was lying between her upraised parted knees and looking directly at her
> slightly gaping cunt. I moved a little higher and lowered my lips to her
> cute little belly button, into which I pushed my tongue. I could hear her
> gasp. Her knees, however , remained widely parted. I slowly drew my
> tongue down her plump young belly until I reached her pubic hair which I
> began to tug gently with my teeth. She gasped. I lifted my head and
> looked into her eyes. She was looking fearfully down at me wondering what
> I was going to do next. "Keep your knees wide apart, Amanda, and your feet
> just as they are. I don't want to have to hurt you". I lowered my head
> and very slowly and gently drew my tongue along the crack of her slightly
> gaping cunt from the back to the front. She gave a loud gasp and a shudder
> and I could see her little hands bunch into fists and tightly clutch the
> bedclothes. Her heels pressed down hard against the bed. I began to lick
> the outside of her cunt-lips and then put the tip of my tongue between
> them. All the time I was watching her terrified eyes as they looked down
at
> me. I pushed my tongue deeper into her sweet young cunt and began to
> French kiss it. I mashed her outer lips with mine and pushed my tongue as
> far up her cunt as I could and sucked deeply. She gave a loud hollow moan.
> I could smell the girl smell mixed with sweat deep in my nose. It was
> wonderful. I slowly withdrew my tongue and began to gently lick her
> delicate inner lips, all the time moving closer to the little bud at the
> front, the existence of which she knew from biology at school, but the
> power of which she was as yet unaware. I brought the tip of my tongue to
> her little bud and gently began to tickle it. She gave a loud gasp "Please
> don't" she whimpered "it hurts". I laughed. " I don't think that it does,
> you know. You have just never felt like this before". I began to gently
> suck her clitoris, pulling on it with my lips. I could feel it slightly
> expanding between my lips and, probably for the first time ever coming out
> from under it's little hood. She shuddered and groaned deeply, pressing
> her heels deeply into the bed. I knew that she was too frightened and
> tense to come. I felt that I had probably gone as far as I could like this
> and it was time to take a big step forward. Her education was about to be
> extended beyond anything that she could have imagined.
>
> I moved back up the bed and lay back against the pillows and finished my
> drink. "Amanda, pour me another drink, sweetie, and then get back here" I
> ordered. She scooted off the bed round to my bedside table and refilled my
> glass and came back to her place beside me. I looked at her, fixing my
> eyes on her baby-blue wide open gaze. "I don't think that it is very fair.
> I have had the chance to see and play with your body and you have not seen
> mine at all". She gave another horrified gasp. I sat up and took off my
> tee-shirt and lay back on the pillows with my arms behind my head.
> "Unfasten my trousers, Amanda" I said quietly. She looked terrified out of
> her wits. Although a lot had already happened to her this morning I really
> believe that it had just dawned on her that she was going to be raped and
> that there was no escape. She lay trembling but did not otherwise move.
> "I don't want to have to ask you again" I said quietly. With trembling
> fingers she reached down, unfastened the clip, and slowly drew my zip
down.
> When I am going on one of these expeditions I wear as little as possible
so
> I was not wearing underpants. My prick popped out of the opening to her
> horrified surprise. I ignored it for the moment and just looked at her.
> "Get to the bottom of the bed, Amanda and pull of my trousers and socks
and
> then get back here". She quickly did as she was told and I lifted up my
> arse to make it easier for her. I was now as naked as she was.
>
> It was just as well that she had never seen a prick before because mine
> is so much larger than average that comparing it with a 'normal' one would
> have terrified her out of her wits. It is just over eight inches long when
> erect and, more to the point, is very thick. I am circumcised so there is
> a large threatening head like a small orange. I have correspondingly heavy
> balls and thick pubic hair extending back to my arsehole. Also, as she
> would find out, I am multi-orgasmic. When I am excited, and I have seldom
> been in a better situation, there seems no end to my powers. That is bad
> news for Amanda!
>
> "OK, Amanda" I said "you told me downstairs that you had never touched
> Tim's prick. I think that it is time for your education to begin, don't
> you?" She shuddered. "look into my eyes" I ordered. She looked dumbly at
> me. " I want you to feel my prick and balls gently until I tell you to
> stop". She looked fearfully down. My prick was semi-erect lying across my
> thigh with a blob of pre-cum staining the bead-spread. She did not move.
> "Do it" I said quietly "or you know that I will hurt you". She reached out
> with her small hand and gingerly touched my prick about half way up the
> shaft. I made her close her hand around the shaft and showed her how to
> wank me. My prick rapidly became fully erect under this treatment. She
> looked at the threatening sight with horror. "Do you know what you are
> doing Amanda?" I asked maliciously. She shook her head. Little liar I
> thought, no-one could be that innocent. "You are giving me a wank" I lay
> with my hands behind my head and let her slowly wank me. "Are you enjoying
> it?" I asked. She shook her head. "Just you keep on wanking me until I
> tell you to stop" I ordered. "Get both hands on my prick". My prick was
> big enough and her hands small enough for her to easily get both hands on.
> She continued giving me a slow delicious wank. "Instead of the baby kisses
> you gave Tim, just think, you could have given him a nice grown-up wank
> like this. Don't you think that he would have liked it?" She shook her
> head miserably. "Well I know that he would" I said. "He is a man. I bet
> he wanks himself in bed. It would have been much nicer for him if you had
> done it. In future, if he looks at you again when I have finished with
> you, you make sure that you treat him like a man. Your only function in
> life is to satisfy men's desires. If Tim wants a wank, you give him one -
> understand". She sobbed and nodded. "I wonder what your Daddy would think
> of his little girl now" I mocked. She paused. "Just keep wanking" I
> growled "I didn't say that you could stop but keep wanking me with one
hand
> and gently feel around my balls with the other". The miserable girl kept
> on slowly and rhythmically wanking my big prick with her right hand and
> with her left hand she began to fondle my balls. More pre-cum oozed from
> the end of my prick under her treatment and ran down over her hand. She
> looked at it in horror. I stretched luxuriously. "Just you keep on
> wanking me and feeling me" I said "I could stand quite a lot of this.
> Considering that it is your first time you are a pretty good little
> wanker". "Don't you think that I deserve a kiss for letting you wank and
> feel me?" I asked her. "Just keep on wanking me and give me a nice kiss".
> She looked into my eyes and brought her lips to mine. I immediately took
> command and began a deep French kiss exploring all of her mouth and gums
> and sucking gently on her tongue. She carried on mechanically wanking me
> nice and slowly and fondling my balls. I could feel the pre-cum running
> down over my prick and on to her hand. I carried on kissing her, enjoying
> the wank. I Took my lips from hers. "Amanda" I said quietly "I think that
> you should thank me for letting you wank me. Weren't you brought up to be
> polite?" "Thank you" she whispered so that I could just about hear her.
> "What for?" I asked. "For letting me wank you" she whispered miserably. I
> looked into her eyes and smiled. "That wasn't so hard was it?" She
> shuddered. All this time she had been gently wanking me with her right
> hand and feeling my balls with her left. I just let her get on with it
> while I had a drink. Her eyes were fixed with horrified fascination on the
> big prick that she was wanking and feeling.
>
> "Amanda" I said quietly "you seem very interested in my prick. Don't
> you think that you should give it a little kiss?" She looked at me in
> absolute horror and shook her head violently jerking her hand off my
shaft.
> I wound my hand in her hair again and pulled her face close to mine.
> "Listen, this is your last warning. Do everything I tell you without
> hesitation or you will get hurt. I will not tell you again." I threw her
> head back and looked down at her. "I did not tell you to stop wanking me"
> I growled "get back to it". She hurriedly seized my prick in her right
> hand and began her slow wank again. She seemed to know instinctively how
> hard to grip and how fast to go. "Now, kiss my prick". She lay looking at
> me in horror but continuing to mechanically wank me with her left hand
> under my balls. I raised my hand warningly. She shuffled down the bed so
> that her head was level with my prick and looked hopelessly up at me.
> "Kiss it, you little wanker" I snarled. She slowly brought her lips to my
> shaft below her wanking hand and above my balls and put a timid little
kiss
> on my prick. She then withdrew her mouth and looked up at me. "That's not
> nearly good enough" I said "do you know what a blowjob is?" She shook her
> head dumbly - and I think that she was probably telling the truth. She
> clearly had had a very sheltered upbringing. "What I want you to do is to
> kiss the end of my prick" I said firmly. She shook her head. I raised my
> hand warningly again and I felt her hand tighten on my prick. "Just keep
> wanking" I said "and kiss the tip". I felt her breath on the end of my
> prick and then I felt the slightest touch of her lips. She pulled away as
> though it was red hot. I smiled down at her. "Now, open your mouth and
> take the end of my prick into it" I said. She looked horrified and shook
> her head, shrinking away from me across the bed. She was still
> mechanically wanking my cock and she had worked up a nice rhythm. It was
> funny that her mind and body could be so cut off from what her hand was
> doing. I reached out and pulled her towards me by the hair so that her
> head was resting on my thigh so that she was looking up at me with my
prick
> rearing up in front of her eyes. "Right you little wanker, this is your
> last warning. Take the end of my prick into your mouth." I kept my hand
> wound in her soft hair and moved her head to my prick. I don't think that
> I would have been able to get her to do this without a bit of compulsion
> initially. I felt the end of my prick brushing against her closed lips. I
> moved her head around, smearing pre-cum all over her mouth. "Right,
> Amanda, keep wanking me nicely and open your mouth wide". She gave a
> convulsive sob. I twisted her hair a bit tighter and felt her mouth slowly
> opening on the end of my prick. "Wider you little wanker" I snarled. She
> opened her mouth as wide as she could and the tip of my prick was just
> touching her lips. I slowly pushed the big end of my prick past her lips
> and her teeth and into her mouth. I put about two inches in and just
> rested there. "Now, Amanda, keep wanking me and close your lips around my
> cock". She gave a great shudder but did as I commanded. "Open your eyes
> and look at me" I snapped. Her blue eyes, now misted with the shadow of
> defeat gazed up at me. Her mouth was stretched around my prick which she
> was still slowly wanking. "OK, you little cocksucker, lets have a nice
> picture for Daddy". I picked up my camera and took a picture of her
> startled face with my prick resting two inches deep inside her mouth. I
> began to move my prick around inside her mouth and I could see the head
> bulging first one cheek and then the other. I slowly moved it in and out
> about half an inch. She looked completely crushed with her sweet red lips
> stretched around my big prick and her blue eyes fixed on mine. "Now,
> Amanda, for your first cocksucking lesson. Run your tongue around the end
> of my prick and gently suck". She automatically followed orders. It was a
> really delicious sensation, just like being held in a velvet vice. "I
> don't want to have to do any work. Move your head backwards and forwards
> just keeping my prick inside your lips and taking it in as far as you can.
> Run your tongue around the end and keep gently sucking and wanking".
>
> It was amazing how quickly she picked up the idea. I looked down at
> this little virgin giving me a very competent blowjob only five minutes
> after I had started teaching her. "You are a natural cocksucker Amanda" I
> said "now take my prick deeper into your mouth". It was too much to expect
> her to deep-throat me but she was taking about four inches of my prick
into
> her mouth and sucking gently. I thought that that was pretty good for a
> beginner. I was surprised that I had lasted so long with this little
> blonde virgin fondling my balls, wanking me gently and sucking my prick. I
> could feel the pressure beginning to build in my balls. Amanda knew that
> something was happening because she felt my prick suddenly harden as it
> spasmed. I grabbed her hair and held her mouth fixed on my prick. It
> dawned on her what was about to happen and her eyes widened in horror. I
> just smiled at her as I came in a rush of cum that filled her mouth, ran
> down her throat and trickled out of her lips. She looked wide-eyed and
> terrified with her mouth clamped to my prick and spunk running down her
> chin. I reached for my camera with one hand and took a quick picture of
> her raped face. I kept her mouth fixed on my prick but she had stopped
> wanking me. I didn't mind that. I just looked down at her and smiled.
> "If only your Daddy and Tim could see you now you dirty little cocksucker.
> Lying with your face covered in cum and your mouth around the prick of a
> guy whose name you don't even know who you have just sucked off. What do
> you think they would feel about that?" I let go of her hair and she stayed
> just as she was. I think that she was in a state of shock. I pulled her
> off my prick and threw her some tissues. "Clean yourself up cocksucker" I
> taunted. She wiped her face and dried her tears. "Now use that pretty
> little tongue to clean up my prick and balls" I ordered brusquely. She
> took one look at my face and knew that it was useless delaying. I picked
> up my drink and lay back as I watched the little blonde virgin licking
> around my semi-erect prick and, for the first time, licking my balls. I
> just lay back relaxed and drinking while I got my strength back and I just
> let her get on with it. With me, it doesn't take long and soon I started
> to harden again.
>
> I motioned up the bed and she quickly scooted up so that she was lying
> beside me again. "Feet up and knees apart, Amanda, like before" I said
> brusquely. She did not hesitate but drew her feet towards her arse and let
> her knees fall apart. "Good girl" I said. I put my fingers to her mouth
> and she mechanically sucked on them, transferring spit and cum to my
> fingers. I put my hand straight on to her cunt with no messing about. She
> gave a soft gasp and pressed her feet into the bed. I began to casually
> finger-fuck her with two fingers going in as far as her maidenhead. She
> blushed and shuddered. I included a third finger in the fuck and began to
> deliberately stretch her cunt. She gasped. "Look into my eyes, Amanda" I
> commanded. She opened her eyes and fixed them on mine. I put my lips to
> hers and put my tongue deep into her mouth. I gave her a long kiss,
> tasting my own spunk on her tongue. I just lay, relaxing, kissing the
> frightened virgin deeply while I was giving her a vigorous finger-fuck
with
> three fingers as deep as I could without breaking anything. I slipped my
> left arm round her neck and moved it down on to her left breast which I
> began to knead. I pulled on her nipple and watched it erect. I began to
> gently twist her nipple as I was kissing and finger-fucking her. Her
> breath began to come in pants as the various sensations flooded through
her
> body. She was still far too tense and frightened to come so I concentrated
> on giving her a little pain. I twisted and squeezed her nipple and she
> gasped into my mouth. I just ignored it, carried on deeply kissing her and
> giving her a good three finger-fuck. I twisted her left nipple until she
> began to gasp with pain and then I left it and began to roughly squeeze
her
> tit. Her gasps increased as I mauled her tit roughly and finger-fucked her
> moist and quivering cunt. At last I took my mouth from hers and looked
> down triumphantly at her. She was still being roughly finger-fucked and
> her tit was being squeezed much harder than was comfortable. I didn't
> care, all I knew was that all this was turning me on again. She lay
> panting with her knees splayed outward and my fingers in her cunt. "Do you
> like that Amanda?" I asked. She shuddered. "I am so scared" she
> whispered. I slowed down the finger-fuck, still using three fingers but
> going more gently. "I tell you what would be nice Amanda" I whispered "how
> about another nice wank". Lying on her back she reached over with her left
> hand, turning slightly towards me and began to wank me off. "You are a
> natural my sweet. In a short time you have become a pretty good little
> wanker". My fingers continued slicking in and out of her open cunt. I
> just lay enjoying the feel of her hand on my prick again.
>
> "Do you know what we are going to do now?" I asked calmly. She looked
> at me with fear in her eyes. "Keep wanking me my sweet little cocksucking
> Amanda and I'll keep feeling your pretty cunt while I tell you. Whatever
> you do, keep your thighs apart as they are and don't stop wanking me or it
> will be the worse for you. Do you understand?" She nodded dumbly. I gave
> her a gentle kiss on the lips without using any tongue and lay looking at
> her anxious pinched face. Her cunt was getting very wet and I could feel
> the cunt-juice slurping around my fingers. That was good.
>
> "It is time for you to be fucked, my sweet. I am going to turn you from
> a girl into a fucked-out woman. I am not going to use any protection and I
> am going to shoot all my cum deep into your womb. Believe me, you will get
> a baby from this morning" As I spoke to her she looked more and more
> afraid, the fear slowly turning to horror. Her eyes widened and she began
> to pant. big tears formed in her eyes and slowly ran down her cheeks. Her
> body was wracked with a convulsive sobbing. "Remember what I told you" I
> snarled "keep your thighs well apart and don't dare to stop wanking me". I
> got a fourth finger into her cunt and began to spread her outer lips as
> much as I could. She was going to need it. "Stop crying Amanda" I said
> calmly, looking into her puffed-up eyes "don't be such a baby just when
you
> are on the verge of becoming a woman".
>
> She looked hopelessly into my eyes. "Please don't give me a baby" she
> begged "what will I do? What will my parents say? I wanted to go to
> University after school and I can't if I have a baby. I couldn't get rid
> of it". "Splendid!" I thought. I just looked at her. "You don't get it
> do you, Amanda" I said " I don't care in the least what you want. After
> this morning you will just be one more of my bitches having my kid. How
> you live your life is your affair - but it will include a baby". I pushed
> my fingers deep into her cunt right up against her hymen. "Feel this, my
> sweet?" I asked "you won't have it many minutes longer". Putting a time on
> it like that terrified her. I could feel her whole body trembling.
> Mechanically she continued gently wanking me off - she didn't dare stop. I
> took my fingers from her sloppy cunt and put them to her mouth. "Lick my
> fingers clean like before" She automatically opened her lips and accepted
> my smelly fingers. I wiped them round the inside of her mouth. She
> shuddered.
>
> "Now listen, Amanda, you know what is going to happen so you might as
> well accept it but I want you to ask me if you can please have my baby".
> She looked at me in disbelief and shook her head violently, tears
beginning
> to run down her cheeks again. She slowed down her wanking action. I just
> glanced down and she got the message loud and clear and carried on wanking
> me off properly. "Ask me" I repeated. She shook her head. I put my right
> hand across her body on to her left breast and I began to squeeze it. She
> shook uncontrollably, adding to the sensations of the wank. I was really
> hurting her tit now when I let it go and grasped the nipple between my
> thumb and forefinger. I knew that she would not be able to stand this I
> began to twist. She gasped and took her hand off my knob. I just looked
> at her. She quickly took hold of my prick again and began to wank me. I
> pulled and twisted her nipple and she gave a low moan. I could see how
> much I was hurting her. "Well?" I asked. No answer. I just let go of her
> nipple and slapped her hard across the face. She stared vacantly into
> space and the imprint of my hand was clear on her cheek. "Well?" I
> repeated. No answer. I slapped her again, harder. Her head rocked to the
> side and she gave a little squeal. I could see her trying to say
> something. "Right, you little wanker, I have really lost patience with you
> now. Don't say I didn't warn you". I could see froth on her lips mixed
> with a little blood. "Please... " she whimpered. "Please what, Amanda?"
> I asked. There was a long silence while her body was convulsed with sobs.
> She had stopped wanking me but her little hand was still clasping my
prick.
> I let it go because I knew that she needed all her concentration for what
> was to come. She looked hopelessly up at me and whispered "Please may I
> have your baby" and closed her eyes numbly. I smiled. "Open your eyes
> Amanda and look at me". She did so automatically. "Are you sure that that
> is what you really want?" She shuddered and nodded dumbly. "That wasn't so
> hard was it, now get wanking". I lay back and had a drink as my reluctant
> young victim recovered her composure while she continued to give me a nice
> wank. I gave her a tissue to wipe the blood from her mouth and to clean
> herself up. "If you behave yourself, I won't have to hurt you again - but
> just remember that I can and I will if I have to".
>
> My prick was as hard as an iron rod now. She was lying on her back
> still with her feet drawn up and her thighs widely splayed apart. She
> looked like a fucked-out little whore, and I hadn't even started! "You can
> stop wanking me now" I said and I moved down the bed until I was kneeling
> between her thighs. She looked at me between her plump childish thighs in
> mute terror. "Remember, Amanda, you asked for this so you can put my prick
> into your cunt. Open your cunt-lips with your left hand and use your right
> hand to guide my prick in". "Please don't make me do this" she begged as
> she reluctantly put her left hand down to her cunt and spread the lips. I
> knew that she was completely cowed when she took my prick in her right
hand
> and clumsily pressed it against her cunt. I took over and slowly pushed
> the head of my prick between her outer lips. She gave a loud gasp and
> screwed her eyes up. "Open your eyes and look at me Amanda, You know the
> rules" I snapped. She opened her blue eyes and fixed them on mine. I
> slowly began to push my prick into her tight cunt. She gasped and
> shuddered but kept her eyes on mine. It was hard going. I don't think
> that a prick the size of mine would have gone into her tight little
channel
> without tearing her if I hadn't stretched and moistened her with a decent
> finger-fuck so recently. I was now about an inch up her and I stopped
> pushing and started to very gently fuck her fresh young cunt with the end
> of my tool. It felt great and her channel was slowly becoming more relaxed
> in spite of her terror. "Do you like that Amanda?" I asked. She shook her
> head in mute fear. Her face was red with shame and she was trembling with
> fear. I pressed a little harder and slid a little further in. Suddenly I
> felt resistance. I was in about two inches and was at her hymen. She
> flinched and I knew that she had felt it too. I withdrew again and started
> gently fucking her so that the end of my prick was touching and stretching
> her hymen with each stroke. I just carried on as I knew that her cunt was
> becoming more stretched every moment by my prick but the time had really
> arrived and Amanda knew it. She was so tight and hot inside. I was
> already beginning to feel a tingle in my balls. I knew that this might not
> last very long. I didn't care! However long it lasted, was going to be
> pure bliss. I pushed forward once more sliding in to meet resistance at
> around two inches deep. I rested the head of my cock against her hymen
> while trying to decide the best way to do it. I pushed a little harder
> against her tight virgin barrier. The feeling was so intense for me that I
> couldn't think of anything but how great it would feel to be all the way
> inside of her. I pushed Amanda's legs down flat against the bed and
> climbed between her thighs in a traditional missionary position. I thought
> that that position would give me the most control over her and the best
> leverage for breaking through her cherry in one hard and forceful stroke.
I
> looked deep into her eyes and smiled cruelly. "You're going to have a
> Spring baby", I said quietly. I began to push deeper into her virgin
> childish cunt. "No . no", she whimpered. My face was now very close to
> hers, our noses were touching and I was staring into her eyes. Her young
> blue eyes gazed straight back into mine in mute terror. I kissed her and
> pushed my tongue into her mouth to keep her quiet. She had already had my
> prick in there, so she didn't fight now, her resistance appeared to be
> over. My cock was still nibbling at her maidenhead, slowly forcing an
> opening. Her whole body squirmed and trembled, as my invading organ kept
> pushing and pushing. And then, with one hard shove I penetrated her more
> deeply. She gave a sharp yelp against my lips, that special terrified
> sound young girls always make as they are being deflowered. I had heard it
> many times, but I never become tired of it. Her eyes widened and she
> desperately tried to throw me off. I was having none of it. I just pushed
> her back into the bed and thrust harder. I forced my way deeper inside her
> squirming hips, pushing past her torn and ruined cherry. "Oh somebody
> please help me!" she squealed, tearing her lips from mine as I drove my
> shaft home. With my left hand I seized her by the hair tightly twisting
> her ponytail, now wet with the sweat of fear, looked deep into her
> terrified eyes and began another deep kiss, my weight pressing down on
her.
> With the other hand I began to firmly fondle her right tit. Her nipple was
> erect. Inch by inch I forced my way into her virgin body, gradually
> impaling her on my huge prick. She struggled and thrashed, as I slowly
> entered her. In a couple seconds my cock had completely disappeared
> between her plump childish thighs up to my balls. She was tight, but still
> I was able to get the whole thing in. I could feel the taste of her blood
> on my lips as she bit the inside of her lip. Here was this beautiful
> teenager, lying flat on her back, her thighs splayed wide apart, impaled
on
> my large cock. Although she was so tight I could move in her. I began to
> slowly fuck her, moving my prick out about four inches and pressing hard
> into her until the end of my giant tool rubbed against her cervix. She was
> sobbing against my kiss and her whole body was shaking.
>
> I withdrew my lips from hers. She lay, looking at me dumbly, her
> forehead beaded with perspiration and her lipstick smeared. I could smell
> the terrified girl-smell of a deflowered virgin coming off her heated
body.
> The smell of the sweat from her armpits was strong in my nose and the
whole
> room seemed to be filled with the scent of cunt. I carried on fucking her,
> slowly lengthening my stroke until she was getting six inches and at the
> end of each push I could feel her cervix rubbing my knob-head. "Well,
> little Amanda" I gloated "you are no longer a virgin. What do you think
> that your Daddy and your boy-friend Tim will think of you now? Do you
> think that Tim will want to go out with you now that you have been fucked?
> Just think, he has been going out with you for six months and he never
even
> felt your tits. I have known you for less than two hours and here you are
> lying under me with my prick deep in your belly waiting for me to give you
> a baby". I began to fuck her a little harder, but still just giving her
> six inches. She gasped and her hips began to move. I pulled my prick
> right back so that the tip was just inside her outer lips. I looked down
> and saw my prick and the bed-spread stained with her virgin blood. I
> rammed my prick deep in her to her cervix and felt my balls nestle against
> her soft arse. Her hips jerked spasmodically.
>
> I looked down into her defeated eyes. "Ah, you like that do you" I
> said. She shuddered but, despite herself, her hips continued to squirm. I
> began to mess further with her mind. "Don't you wish that your Daddy could
> see his precious little girl, his darling daughter, just as she is now,
> like any other little whore, lying with her legs open and letting a man
> fuck her? When he knows what you have done he will never think the same
> about you again. He will always wonder if you were willing to let me do
> this. You are a strong healthy girl. He will always be tormented by doubt
> and the feeling that you should have fought harder. In fact, don't be
> surprised if the next time you are sitting on his knee in your little
> nightie you feel her prick under your arse and his hands on your tits. He
> may even think that as you are such a little whore and have given your
> virginity to a man so willingly that you liked it. He may feel that since
> you put out for me so easily you will for Tim if he can stand you after
> this, so he may as well have a piece himself. You could become the school
> and family whore if this all gets out" She groaned and her body began to
be
> wracked with convulsive sobs.
>
> I began to fuck her harder. Pressing her arse deeper into the bed and
> giving her a full eight inches. Her eyes were screwed up and she was
> biting her lip. This was the hardest fucking yet and I knew that her cunt
> was being stretched and might even have torn a little. It was very moist
> and, looking down I could see more blood. I kept pressing deeper and
> deeper, my knobhead brushing her cervix with each stroke. She was sobbing
> convulsively a fleck of blood at the corner of her smeared lips. "Open
> your eyes" I commanded. She looked miserably up at me. I could feel the
> pressure beginning to build up in my balls and my knob hardened even more
> as the spasm began. "Here comes your baby, Amanda" I whispered into her
> ear. I withdrew to the opening of her violated and torn cunt and, and with
> the spurts of cum with beginning to flood her from my rigid tool I pushed
> my prick deep into her open cunt and spewed my potent sperm against her
> cervix and straight into her womb. I lay on her with my prick buried to
> the balls in her raped cunt and I could feel her horrified gasping
> breathing. Her damp hair was soft on my cheek and the smell of girl-sweat
> from her armpits and forehead was stronger. "Your womb is full of my
> sperm, Amanda, and you will get a nice little baby come Spring" She sobbed
> and tried to move. "Just you lie there for a while" I said feeling my
> prick becoming softer in her cunt. "Now", I whispered into her ear "give
> me a nice kiss and thank me for giving you a baby" She lay dumb and
> unresponsive seemingly in a state of shock. I was still fondling her right
> tit so I began to squeeze it harder and moving to the nipple I gave it a
> sudden vicious twist. She gasped with pain. I looked into her clouded
> blue eyes. "Well?" I asked. She shuddered and her whole body began to
> tremble. After one or two wordless noises she licked her smeared lips and
> offered them to mine. I began a slow luxurious deep kiss lying on the
> fucked teenager with one hand buried in her hair and the other squeezing
> her plump tit, the nipple of which I could feel hard and erect against my
> palm and my softening prick deeply buried in her violated cunt. I just let
> her lie there and took my time exploring her mouth and fondling her
springy
> tit. I could feel her sweaty and bloodstained thighs splayed under me
> sticking to mine as I moved slightly. She was totally at my mercy. I
> withdrew my lips and looked into her defeated and fucked-out eyes. I knew
> that she would never be the same again and so did she. She whispered
> quietly "Thank you for giving me a baby". "That's better, I knew that you
> were a polite well brought-up girl" I mocked. It was time to screw her
> mind up some more while I recovered.
>
> I took my hand from her right tit and put my fingers to her lips. "Just
> get sucking" I ordered. "Pull your feet up and spread your knees like
> before" I commanded. She seemed to have no will left and dumbly complied
> immediately, her smeared sexy lips closing on my fingers and her knees
> widely splayed. "You have very quickly become my little fuck-toy haven't
> you Amanda? It certainly didn't take much effort. You are such an easy
> lay. It is a pity for Tim that he didn't know that you were this easy" I
> mocked. "Have you no pride? Don't you think that your family would be
> ashamed of you if they could see you now?" Tears oozed from her eyes
> further smearing the small amount of eye make-up she had applied that
> morning. "Now just listen to me and keep sucking". She looked up at me
> with a defeated hopelessness in her eyes, a feeling that I knew she would
> never forget and that would stay with her for the rest of her life.
>
> I could feel my prick hardening in her cunt and I began to move slowly
> in her just an inch or so. She was moist and easy now as her cunt was
> lubricated by my cum. "No, please" she whimpered "not again". "We haven't
> even nearly finished, my little fuck-toy" I smiled. I took my right hand
> from her girlish belly and moved it under her thigh so that I approached
> her arse. Looking into her shocked eyes I pushed the middle finger of my
> right hand straight into her still virgin hole. She gasped loudly. I
> pushed my finger deep up her hole and started to finger fuck her arse
> deeply and slowly while my prick gently fucked deep into her ruined cunt.
> She gave a loud sob of pain and caught her breath as I pushed a second
> finger into her arse and began to stretch her hole. I pressed my fingers
> as deeply as I could and began to twist my hand. She moaned and her hips
> began to twitch. I began to fuck her cunt more deeply, giving her all
> eight inches and pushing my prick into her to the balls, feeling her
cervix
> caressing the end of my knob. I put a third finger into her arse and
> continued finger-fucking her back hole as deeply as I could, twisting my
> fingers with each thrust. I could feel the sweat and mucus from her
> fevered hole lubricating my invading hand and her girlish buttocks
clenched
> against my fingers.
>
> The fingers of my left hand were still twisted in her hair. Her eyes
> looked empty and unfocussed for the first time so I gave her hair a
vicious
> twist to concentrate her mind. She looked into my eyes and with my hand
> buried in her arse I increased the depth and force of the movement of my
> prick until I was hammering her cunt and having a very satisfactory ride.
I
> continued to give her the full eight inches deep into her cunt so that my
> balls slammed against her arse as the end of my knob battered her cervix.
I
> could feel the slime and blood around my prick and her cunt felt looser as
> her knees splayed helplessly. I looked down at her and her plump tits were
> bouncing on her chest with each thrust. I carried on riding her roughly
> and forced a fourth finger into her arse. She sobbed helplessly. I knew
> that she would not be able to come and I wasn't bothered anyway. I kept on
> fucking her hard with my hand up her arse until I began to feel the
> familiar tingle in my balls and the increasing tension in my prick. I
> leaned down and pressed my lips against her reluctant little mouth which I
> immediately invaded with my tongue. I gave her a rough kiss as, with my
> hand shoved deep into her arse, I began to flood her womb with another lot
> of hot cum. She sobbed helplessly against my mouth and I lay on her with
> my left hand deeply buried in her spreading arse while I sucked on her
> tongue and let the remains of my ejaculation flow into her receptive womb.
> I just lay there, sucking on her tongue, enjoying the smell of her sweat,
> while I got my breath back and let the remainder of my cum leak into her
> cunt. I could feel my prick becoming softer and I knew that I would need a
> rest.
>
> I removed my lips from hers, took my hand out of her arse and brought it
> to her lips. "Get sucking" I ordered. She gasped and shook her head as
> she smelt the tang of her own shit on my fingers. "I can't" she whimpered
> "please don't make me". I just looked down at her and slowly pushed four
> fingers into her mouth stretching her lips. A look of revulsion crossed
> her face but she obediently sucked on my fingers. When she had cleaned
> them I removed my left hand from her hair and slowly pulled my prick out
of
> her cunt. She just lay, fucked and defeated. I picked up my camera and
> moved down the bed between her thighs. Her cunt was a sight. It gaped
> open slackly four or five inches and blood-stained cum leaked down towards
> her arsehole which was also beginning to gape. "Smile for me Amanda" I
> ordered. She raised her head from the pillow and her lips twisted into the
> semblance of a smile. I took a couple of photographs. I moved up the bed
> and put my camera down. I picked up my drink and relaxed back against the
> pillows. Amanda lay beside me quietly sobbing. My prick lay on my thigh
> semi-erect and I knew that before I could do anything else I needed a
rest.
> No problem, I had plenty to occupy myself.
>
> "OK, Amanda" I said quietly, "Get down there and clean me up with your
> tongue". Her resistance was so broken now by my physical and mental
> pressure that she didn't even argue or hesitate. She moved down the bed
> until her head was level with my prick, leaned over and began to lick my
> prick and balls. I just relaxed watching the dominated little schoolgirl
> washing my prick and balls with her pink tongue. When she had been over my
> prick and balls she hesitated but kept her head at the level of my thigh.
> She knew what was next almost without my saying. "Suck me off, Amanda", I
> ordered "and look at me while you do it so that we can carry on talking".
> Without hesitation she took my semi-erect prick into her mouth, washed
> round the knob end with her soft tongue and gently started to suck me off
> while I looked into her eyes. "You are such an easy lay" I taunted "It
> isn't difficult to get you to suck me off is it? I think that you like the
> feel of a prick in your mouth".
>
> I didn't touch her but had a pull on my drink and looked round. There
> was a second door in the room. "Where does that lead?" I asked. "It's my
> Mummy and Daddy's bathroom" she whispered. "Good" I said "right, Amanda,
> just you go into the bathroom and wash the sweat off yourself. Stand where
> I can see you and don't close the door. Wash your legs and the outside of
> your cunt but keep away from the inside and leave your arse hole alone. I
> want you smelling nice when you come back. Do you understand?" She nodded
> and tried once or twice to say something. I looked at her and waited. "I
> want to go to the toilet" she whispered. "You can, but leave the door open
> so that I can watch you" I replied, seeing another chance to humiliate
her.
> She looked shocked but had got beyond arguing with me.
>
> She got off the bed and moved stiffly and rather bow-legged, towards the
> door. "Is your cunt sore?" I asked maliciously. I heard her sob as she
> went into the bathroom, leaving the door open. Good, I could see the
> toilet from where I was lying. She sat on the toilet and hugged herself
> with her arms looking at the floor. "Amanda!" I said sharply "you know
> better than that. Sit back, hands by your sides, open your legs and look
> into my eyes". She leaned back and looked into my eyes across the twenty
> feet or so that separated us. I could see the open slash of her cunt and I
> admired her tip-tilted tits as they heaved with her embarrassed breathing.
> I heard her fart and the plop as she shat. She blushed furiously as she
> saw me watching her. I heard the loud buzz as she began to piss. Tears
> ran down her cheeks as her bladder emptied. I picked up my camera and took
> a picture of her humiliation. For a modest girl, in spite of all that had
> happened to her, this might have been her greatest torment yet. It is odd
> what people can stand and just what can break their spirit. I watched her
> clean herself and gingerly stand. "Now wash yourself and clean your teeth"
> I ordered. She filled the basin and began to follow my instructions
> exactly. She dried herself and picked up a tin of talcum powder. "Don't
> worry about that" I said "I like to smell you as you are. Get back in
> here".
>
> She shuddered and slowly moved back into the bedroom, walking very
> carefully. I got off the bed and went to her. I took her in my arms with
> my left hand dropping to squeeze and fondle her arse cheek and my right
> hand caressing her left breast. I knew that she could smell my sweat but
> it didn't bother me. I gave her a deep kiss enjoying her clean mouth while
> I looked into her eyes and fondled her soft young body. Taking my lips
> from hers I released her and went to sit on the chair that she had been on
> earlier. "We have made a mess of the bed" I said looking at the
> bloodstained bead-spread. "Find another cover and tidy it up". Without
> saying anything, she did as I told her and stood dumbly waiting for
further
> orders. I had clearly driven all initiative out of her. "Pour me a drink
> and lie down on the bed where you were, Amanda" I said. She hastened to
> obey and I moved to the bed and lay down beside her. I picked up my drink
> and lay resting, recovering my strength. Amanda lay beside me on the fresh
> bed looking up at the ceiling, gently trembling and in spite of her wash,
> smelling of girl-sweat. She was very crushed and frightened. I glanced at
> my watch and knew that I still had plenty of time.
>
> I glanced down at my semi-erect prick lying on my thigh. "What about a
> nice wank, Amanda?" I asked. She sighed, sat up against the pillows, took
> hold of my prick with her soft hand and began to gently wank my prick to
> hardness again. She really was becoming an expert little wanker. It
> seemed a pity that she would be so scared of sex after this morning that
it
> would be wasted experience. As my prick hardened I looked at her. "Come
> on sweetie" I said "you can do better than that. Toss me off a bit
> harder". She began to wank me with a delicious firm stroke. I grinned at
> her. "You see, you can do it when you try. Now just keep on wanking me
> like that until I tell you to stop and while I have a drink just suck me
> off for a while". She did not even hesitate but moved down the bed and
> took my prick into her mouth. She wanked me into her little rosebud lips,
> washing the head of my prick with her soft little tongue and began to
> gently suck me off. I took a quick picture of her rosebud lips stretched
> around the prick that she was compliantly wanking into her mouth and lay
> back, drinking my whisky, and smiling down at the blonde teenager lying
> across my thigh sucking me off. I could feel the strength returning to my
> loins. When my prick was hard I motioned to her. "Get back up here beside
> me" I ordered. She took her mouth from my prick and moved up the bed.
> Such was her programming that she carried on wanking me without a pause.
> "Just carry on wanking me and feel my balls with your other hand while we
> have a talk" I smiled. I had a drink while I enjoyed the wank and the
> sensation of her soft hand as the scared and sweating young girl gently
> caressed my balls.
>
> "I am going to fuck you up the arse, Amanda, like the little bitch that
> you are" I said casually. She went pale and the motion of her hand slowed.
> "Just keep on wanking" I snarled, "I have warned you." She looked
> horrified. "You just can't" she pleaded, her plump knees trembling as they
> splayed out and her hips twitching. "Please don't" she pleaded "I'll do
> anything". "I know you will" I said "now just get on and wank me. In
> fact, suck me off as well while I have a drink and you can be thinking
> about it". Like the experienced little cocksucker she had become she slid
> up and took four inches of my prick into her hot little mouth and began to
> deliciously suck me off. I felt the suction on my knob suddenly increase
> as she carried on with her exciting rhythmical wank. I knew that much more
> of this would make me come and I decided to come in her mouth again. I
> just relaxed and let her wanking hand coupled with the beautiful
rhythmical
> sucking of my knob do its work. I felt the pressure building up in my
> balls again and my prick suddenly hardened. She had felt it before so she
> knew what was going to happen. I saw her eyes widen but was too afraid to
> take her mouth away. "Keep your lips closed and look at me. Don't take
> your mouth off my prick till I tell you" I snarled as I filled her mouth
> and throat with jet after jet of hot cum. She gagged a little but kept her
> mouth on my prick while she swallowed my cum. A small trickle leaked out
> of the corner of her mouth. She lay with her head on my thigh and my
> semi-hard prick in my mouth. Although she still had her hand around my
> shaft she had stopped wanking me. "OK, cocksucker, just clean up my cock
> and balls with your tongue while I have a drink". I lay back in
> contentment and had another pull on my whisky while the fucked-out
teenager
> cleaned up my cock and balls with her hot little pink tongue.
>
> I knew that her resistance was completely broken and she was waiting to
> be told what to do. "I am getting tired of looking at your slutty little
> whore's body" I said harshly "go to your bedroom and bring back all your
> nighties and I'll tell you which one you can wear, and be quick". She
> scuttled out and was back in about a minute with three night-dresses. I
> chose a peach-coloured nylon one with a deep scalloped neckline that clung
> to and outlined her tits and just reached to her hips. It was normally
> worn with panties but she wouldn't be needing those. "Right, slut", I said
> throwing it to her. "Brush your hair and put that on". She did, and with
> her freshly brushed hair she looked like the virginal teenager that both
> she and I knew that she would never be again. I needed a rest after my
> efforts and I had had enough whisky. On the dressing table was an
> automatic tea-making set. "OK, Amanda, while I rest you can make me a nice
> cup of tea". She rushed to do what I said while I enjoyed the sight if her
> in her little nightie with her tits pressing out against the sheer nylon
> fabric reflected in the mirrors. I was interested to see that her nipples
> were still erect. She brought me my tea and stood waiting by the bed. I
> pointed to the chair that she had used before. "Go and sit over there" I
> said, "open your legs and hang your thighs over the sides of the chair.
> Pull your nightie up so that I can see your cunt. I'll call you when I
> want you. You can spend the time playing with your tits.". She
> mechanically did as I said, fondling and squeezing her tits, and looking
at
> me through dead, hopeless, raped, fucked-out eyes. I took another picture.
> I lay back looking into her eyes while I enjoyed my tea.
>
> "We can do a couple of things when I leave you" I said conversationally.
> "I can leave you to get on with your life and explain your baby to your
> parents and to Tim or I could send the pictures I have taken to all your
> friends. If they see them they would know that you are an available cunt
> who has been well fucked. boys would never treat you with respect again.
> They would only ask you out because they know that they can fuck you - and
> they would fuck you because they'd know that they could get away with it
on
> every date. Once they know that you have been fucked boys lose all respect
> for you and can just do what they like to you and talk about it to their
> friends. Until your pregnancy becomes obvious you would be the school slut
> and there wouldn't be a thing that you could do about it". I could see the
> horror dawning in her eyes as she thought about what I had just said.
> "Please don't" she whispered desperately "please don't". "Don't you think
> that I should even send some pictures to Tim?" I asked. "After all, he has
> been going out with you and he hasn't even felt your tits. Don't you think
> that he deserves a fuck now that you are available?" She sobbed loudly.
> "Please, please don't" she repeated mechanically. I laughed. "I'll think
> about it" I said looking at her still playing with her tits. I finished my
> tea and I could feel my strength and interest returning.
>
> "OK, Amanda, pour me some more tea and get your slutty little body back
> over here" I said patting the bed beside me. She stiffly came and got my
> cup and walked over to the dressing table and poured me another cup of
tea.
> With a shaking hand she brought it to my table and then lay down beside
me.
> I looked into her eyes. "You know what to do" I said with a smile and
> lowered my mouth to hers and began another deep thorough kiss. I took my
> time and began to feel her left tit through the clinging nylon of her
> nightie. I felt her hand go to my prick and begin to wank me off.
> Although my knob was only semi-hard yet I could be patient. I knew that
> she would get it ready for me. I squeezed her breast harder and she got
> the message. She tightened her grip on my prick and increased her stroke
> beginning to give me a very thorough wank. I took my lips from hers.
> "That's a good little girl" I said mockingly, "you just know what to do
> automatically now don't you. I've got a good mind to keep you as a pet".
> She looked into my eyes and sobbed. I just let her carry on wanking me
> while I mauled her tits roughly through the nylon, moving from one to the
> other and pulling on the nipples until they were completely erect. With
> all this treatment she really had outstanding nipples for a fifteen year
> old girl. By now, even I was finding it hard to become erect again and I
> still had one hole to fill. "Suck me off, Amanda", I ordered again "and
> look at me while you do it so that we can carry on talking". Without
> hesitation she moved down the bed and took my semi-erect prick into her
> mouth, washed round the knob end with her soft tongue and started to suck
> me off while I looked into her eyes. She was getting more used to it and
> was taking more of my prick into her mouth, washing my knobhead with her
> tongue and sucking rhythmically in time with her wanking hand. I reached
> down and started to move her head on my prick. She got the message and
> started to fuck her own mouth with my cock. She was now totally compliant.
> "I won't send my pictures to your friends" I said, "it will be our secret,
> until you have to explain the baby. I know how grateful you are so just
> keep on give me a nice wank and sucking me off while I relax". I lay back
> and finished my tea while I watched the blonde teenager sucking me off.
>
> Now my prick was hard again. "Get up here, Amanda" I said. She moved
> up the bed. "Just stay on your hands and knees" I ordered, "and face the
> mirror". With a sob she did as I commanded without question, as I knew she
> would. I kneeled behind her and flicked up the hem of her little nightie,
> all the time looking in her eyes in the mirror. "Don't dare move", I said,
> "I am going to go up your arse now". She gave a loud sob and burst into
> tears. "Please, please don't" she begged. "Put your arms on the bed in
> front of you", I commanded and rest your head on them, keeping your arse
> stuck up in the air". She gave a loud shuddering sob and complied. I gave
> her arse a few hard slaps just for the hell of it making her whole body
> jerk and causing a loud sob each time. "Are you ready?" I asked
> maliciously. She just sobbed louder, shaking the bed. I parted her arse
> cheeks and looked at the dimple of her arse hole. I pressed my knobhead
> against the entrance and it slipped past the outer ring without any
> problem. I was now about two inches into her arse. She gave a loud wailing
> noise. I slapped her arse hard. "Shut up, you little whore. Don't make
> that noise again". She began to cry quietly. I began to fuck her arse
> going deeper with each stroke. She sobbed louder. I drew my cock back to
> the entrance and with one shove buried it to the balls. She gave a loud
> sob and continued weeping quietly and wretchedly. I reached under her and
> grasped her dangling tits through the nylon of her nightie. She was
> sweating with fear and the room stank of her again. I squeezed her tits to
> get her attention and began to fondle them rather more firmly than I knew
> would be comfortable. I whispered by her ear "I am right up your arse now,
> Amanda". She sobbed loudly "Please take it out" she whined, "I'll do
> anything for you". "I'll take it out when I am ready and not before" I
> said, and began to roughly shaft her. My cock was rock hard again and her
> arse gripped it tightly but I knew that this would not last. I continued
> to fuck her as hard as I could giving her the full eight inches and
> slamming my balls against her cunt with each stroke. I knew that I would
> not last very long so I shafted her as hard and as deep as I could until I
> felt the walls of her arse becoming moister and looser. With a groan, I
> squeezed her tits tightly and shot the last ejaculation I would manage
that
> morning deep into her moist arse. "There you are, Amanda", I said, "I've
> had your arsehole as well now". I pulled my prick out of her arse and lay
> back. She did not move. "Clean me" I ordered. "She looked round at me in
> dumb horror. I gave her a sharp slap on her arse. "Don't make me repeat
> myself" I snarled. With a look of revulsion on her face she scooted down
> the bed and began to clean my smelly prick and balls with her tongue. I
> just lay and relaxed while she licked around my balls.
>
> "Just lie there Amanda" I said "don't make a sound". I went to the
> bathroom and had a quick shower and came back and dressed. Amanda was
> still lying weeping with her heels drawn up and her thighs widely splayed.
> Her spirit was completely broken and she would never be the same again. I
> took a last look at her, picked up my bag, went downstairs and slipped out
> through the garden the way I had come in.
>
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