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Girl Toy (ped, pierce, rape)
By Pedro Vila
Note: All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious.
My first visit to Berry's house since we were friends in school
surprised me. He introduced me to a little girl, not more than three,
who
couldn't speak.
She was pretty with her blue eyes and seemed happy as she ran around
naked. It became evident after a few hours that she wasn't very sharp
mentally, but he seemed to love her and he took care of her with potty
and
food and he gave her lots of kisses and hugs.
I figured that something had happened to her early, like an accident or
problem at birth. I didn't ask about her much except to ask where her
mother was. He'd said that she was long gone and he'd been entrusted
with
the child's care for good.
I didn't remember her name and he always called her "Girl".
The next time I visited was a year later. That's when I started to
realize that there was something funny with Berry and Girl.
Now, Berry was strange in the first place, so you have to understand how
funny he would have to act to become noticeable with our history.
I knew Berry during school. We were outcasts and we had a common
interest: sexual depravity! We collected many magazines and videos of
Taiwanese piercings, Mexican bestiality, Swedish underage sex, German
scat, Japanese rape, and plain old American bondage and discipline. We
also had tried some of these things with kinky people we would meet
through
the sources of those entertainment items. That was back in school.
I was visiting still to trade new things I had found with pictures and
video tapes with him, as well as have him show me some new depravity I
had
never seen.
While we were discussing our experiences, Girl was straddling a large
stuffed toy and seemed to be squirming over it.
While I was describing this twisted thing I had seen a hooker do with
pool balls and no hands, Berry got up and put Girls hand onto her ankles
and she held then behind her back. My jaw dropped as her then grabbed
her
waist and rubbed her body up and down over the stuffed toy until she
started to breathe harder.
He made her orgasm on the plush item and she shuddered in his big hands.
Then he sat back down as if nothing was wrong.
Now, mind you, I had seen things like that in pictures and movies but
there was something that felt odd about seeing it in real life. Before,
I
always felt detached and it was a simple, sometimes faceless thing
involving children. But Girl was a real person who I had felt sorry for.
Part of me wanted to scream abuse. The other part said it wasn't any of
my
business, leave it alone. Then there was this spark that had always been
with me that was attracted to depravity.
I left his house later with an odd feeling of ambivalence.
It would be two years before Berry and I would see each other again.
The furniture had changed. The couch was replaced with a futon with
wooden railings and there were some hanging plants and strange art
mobiles.
The biggest change was Girl. She was still naked and she had slimmed
down some as well.
She had a ring poking out from between her legs which I saw now and then
as she crawled and rolled around the floor in simple mindless energy.
I had to ask Berry finally what was going on with her. This is what he
told me.
"Girl is the daughter of an illegal immigrant who had been gang raped
savagely here. The child inside her was just too much for her to bare.
Margo, that was her name I think, had tried to abort it through
primitive
methods like drinking and drugs and even self inflicted physical abuse.
It
was during that abuse that I had met her. You know, I wanted to watch a
pregnant woman take things up her body. Only I thought it was for her
pleasure.
"I offered to take the child off her hands if it survived and give it a
chance at life. I guess I had a moment of weakness. You have to
understand that this woman would have surely killed the child herself,
maybe slowly. She hated it that much.
"It was a home delivery with no actual complications and she split as
soon as she was able. The girl appeared healthy and I didn't bother to
register her with any agency. They would have taken her immediately, you
see, and I wasn't even sure if I was going to actually do this. I think
I
waited in case I could sell her quietly to some couple and make a few
bucks
under the table.
"Well that was a hard year for me. You know, taking care of a kid is
real hard work and in that year is when I discovered Girl's mental
problems. Who knows what it was that Margo did to cause it. All I knew
is
that my chances of selling her went to nil.
"It's not like she's retarded. She understands some of the words and
she behaves herself as well as a pet. It's not unlike having a dog, you
know. And it's too late to make anybody aware of her existence. After a
few years, I'd get in trouble for keeping her so long anyway.
"Well, not long before your first visit, I got this strange desire to
masturbate her. It worked too. Girl loved it. She didn't know how to ask
for it though and it became understood by both of us that I would do it
whenever I felt like it only. You know, she has no urge to even leave
the
house? No curiosity at all. Just does what ever I say.
"I don't thing she has any vocal chords because she can't even scream or
grunt. But the part that fascinates me is that she has no volition. She
doesn't run from anything she doesn't like, she will do anything I tell
her, and has no self motivation about anything.
"It didn't take long for me to figure out what a unique opportunity that
I found myself with. The perfect sex slave, and I could raise her to
become what ever I wanted her to be.
"Last year, while she was asleep, I pierced her little clit and it
wasn't too long after the initial discomfort to her that I found it
increased my control over her little orgasms."
Berry watched my face as I struggled with what he had been telling me.
Part of me was disgusted and part of me was turned on. I had no idea
what
to say.
He must have seen that last part in my eyes because he smiled then and
called Girl over to kneel in front of him. He said, "She can take me in
her cunt and up her ass. She doesn't struggle if you want to be rough.
I've even got down her throat once but she's missing her two front teeth
right now and the side teeth can scratch you a little. Would you like to
fuck her?"
My breath caught. I couldn't. Could I?
"No one but me has ever had her and I think she should learn her place.
You would be her first outsider." Berry told me. Then he talked to Girl.
"I want you to fuck my guest. Go over to him and let him have you just
like I taught you to." Girl put her arms together and over her head with
her eyebrows up. "Oh." Berry smiled then. "She thinks your going to rape
her. It's a game we play. She likes playing it, and I think she wants
you
to."
I couldn't get my head around the idea. Not only did Berry offer me
this child to try, but was even telling me I could be brutal. And I
could
be real brutal. I WAS a deviant after all.
"Listen, sport. I want a night away for a while." Berry said while
standing. "You stay here with Girl and do what ever you want. You have
my
permission." And with that, Berry left the house. Girl looked at the
door
with her mouth open. Then she looked at me. We both stared for a while.
She never moved.
I tried to decide what to do. Well, nobody was here and I didn't think
there was anyway I could get into any trouble if I did do this thing.
That's when I came to the conclusion that I actually wanted to fuck
Berry's
six year old sex toy.
Then I spent the next ten minutes working up the courage. Finally, I
said, "Come here." Girl walked up to me like a robot. There was an
unsure
look in her pretty, though dull eyes. "Open your mouth. " I told her.
She did and she indeed was missing both front teeth. Girl looked more
like
a child with her mouth open.
I couldn't believe I was actually thinking of fucking a preschooler.
Who was I kidding? She wasn't ever going to go to any school.
I grabbed a hand full of her mop of hair and tugged her head upwards.
She kept her mouth open for me. My cock started to get hard. I was
getting turned on by this depraved act. I reached for her clit ring and
twisted it a little. Her breath caught and became ragged. There was only
a hint of fear coming from her. That was all I needed.
I let go the ring and unzipped my pants. My cock sprang upwards and
stayed that way. I left caution to the wind and lifted her roughly by a
stringy leg and dropped her straddling my lap. I rubbed her lower body
over my erect cock and felt the ring twist from side to side as I
stroked
myself with her cunt.
Then I reached down and spread her lips, positioned my cock head to ram
in and let her drop over me. I could feel her give a little before
accepting me into her and then I was sliding into her little body. She
was
tight and wet. I went halfway in and then suddenly bottomed out and shot
a
load into her.
I came quick and it didn't feel like I was done yet. The wad of cum in
her started to squirt out from around my cock and lubed her up nicely. I
started to fuck her for real, nice and full. Not once did Girl lift her
arms. She even kept her head facing upwards long after I let go of her
hair. Her breath was very forced and ragged though. I'm sure she had no
vocal chords or she would have surely grunted by now. At the most, she
made strong huffing noises.
I put my hands under her butt and held her legs up with them. I was
lifting her body and dropping it over my cock, letting her weight ram me
into her small body. I was bottoming out in her forcefully. The very
idea
made me feel strange and excited.
Girl was no longer a child but a small thing to fuck and I was totally
in control of her. I was too big for her and yet could make her take
what
ever I choose to.
I choose to lay her on the table and fuck her harder. I even held her
arms above her head like she showed Berry a bit ago. With one hand, I
forced her to open her mouth wide and forced my tongue into it. I could
feel where her front teeth once were. It reminded me of when I was a kid
and had lost some teeth myself.
Then I forced my mouth totally over hers and she was forced to breathe
through her nose. I was dominating her completely.
I pulled out from her before I could cum again, which wasn't long, and
rolled her onto her belly. Then I forced my wet cock up her asshole. She
offered little resistance. I was able to go much deeper into her body
but
I came before I could stop myself. This time, it was a long throbbing
cum
and I could feel her body clench on me as I shot gobs of goo into it.
When I was done, I stayed in her deep and then I rolled over to my back
and onto the floor, taking her with me. We lay there, her back on my
front
with me buried deep into her colon.
After the nice heady high of after-sex, I started to twiddle her clit
ring. She squirmed for me and I spent the next ten minutes making her
cum
until I was hard again. Then I put my hands onto her waist and fucked
her
like a toy for half an hour.
Then I came again and twiddled her ring, forcing her to cum again and
again.
I had all night.
Berry finally came home and asked how it was.
Girl was asleep on my lap, sweaty and worn out, and I was naked as well.
I wasn't even shy about it.
"Berry," I said. "Berry, my friend. This is the best thing I have ever
done in my life."
He smiled and said, "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Because I was thinking of
doing all of the sick things we've learned over the years to her, and I
felt you might want to join in."
I smiled back, contented. "You read my mind. The first thing we should
do is get her a dog."