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Subject: Jenny and the Kids
Date: Thu, 27 May 2004 21:21:46 -0700
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Jenny and the Kids
It's funny how fate works, how things just come together when you least
expect them. I'd had my eye on Jennifer for quite a while. She was
about 15
or 16- a friend of my sister. She was not the most attractive one of my
sister's friends (stringy black hair and gawky), but she had a fabulous
set of
long, floppy tits. I'd tried a couple of times to fondle her but
circumstances (family members) kept getting in the way. But not tonight.
A family friend was going out and Jennifer would be baby-sitting.
Not only
that but the two kids, she'd be watching were appealing as well. Rachel was
about 12- brown wavy hair, blue eyes, not well endowed but on the
way. And
she was a flirt who managed to walk a fine line between innocence and
sexuality. She was definitely on my "to do" list- I'd just get to her a bit
earlier than planned.
Her younger sister was a different story. Cierra was everything I
look for
in a "playmate"- blonde hair, blue eyes, a combination of innocence and
arrogance. In fact her only bad point was her age- she was only 7 years
old.
I'd have preferred a lot more time for her to ripen, but sometimes you
go with
what fate offers.
I had everything planned. I gathered my "tools" then drove over to the
girls' house around 9:00 on the pretext of returning a schoolbook Cierra had
left at my house earlier that day. Actually I'd lifted the book from her
bag.
After making sure the street was deserted and that the neighbors weren't
peering out the windows, I knocked. When Jennifer answered the door I
gave her
the book I'd slipped out of Cierra's bag earlier. I also asked to use the
bathroom, since I really had to go.
Jennifer was a little hesitant but I pleaded and promised to only be a
minute. Finally she agreed and I was inside. As she directed me up the
stairs, I took in the layout. Rachel was lounging in the living room
watching
TV and Cierra was nowhere in sight. When Jennifer asked me to be quiet
upstairs I realized Cierra was probably already in bed
At this point I quickly weighed my options. If I pulled the knife on
Jennifer there was a slim chance she'd put up enough fight to distract
me while
Rachel got away. To get to Rachel first I'd have to head into the
living room
rather than up to the bathroom and that was bound to tip my hand. I had to
find a way to get one of the girls alone.
As I climbed the steps two ideas came to me. Go for Cierra first and
hope I
could do it quickly and quietly. Or fake something in the bathroom to
get one
of the girls (probably Jennifer) up here. The deciding factor turned
out to be
my nerves. Once in the bathroom I felt a wave of nausea and vomited.
Although I made the toilet- I realized the sound must have carried
downstairs.
"Jen, I seem to have made a small mess up here. I'll clean it up- but I
can't find any rags"
A few seconds later Rachel came up and went to the linen closet.
While her
back was to me I slipped out the knife and maneuvered behind her.
Before she
knew what was happening I had the knife to her throat and the other hand
cupped
tightly over her mouth.
"Not a sound, bitch. Do as your told and I won't have to cut you.
Now I'm
going to lean forward and I want you to kneel down as I do. I'll remove my
hand, but not the knife- so if you make one sound I'll slit your throat"
As Rachel kneeled, I pulled one set of handcuffs from the breast
pocket of
my coat. I maneuvered the cuffs with one hand and put them on her so
that he
chain was between her legs I then pulled a rag from the linen closet and
gagged her. By force of will I kept from starting with Rachel on the
spot, but
simply closed the door and left.
Slipping the knife into my cuff I headed downstairs. Jennifer was
waiting
at the bottom of the steps. She was caught off guard when I flashed the
knife.
"Give me a problem and I'll kill you- cooperate and I won't. I'm only
here for the valuables. Once I've gotten them I'll be out of here. Of
course,
I can't have you wandering around while I'm searching can I? So, Jen, I'm
going to have to tie you up to prevent problems."
She nodded her agreement. I cuffed her hands behind her back and used
another rag to gag her. Then I took her upstairs to join Rachel. I
uncuffed
Rachel's one hand and made her stand behind Jennifer back to back. I
reworked
the cuffs so that Jennifer's left hand was cuffed to Rachel's right and
vice
versa. Once I was sure the girls were securely gagged I left the room.
My first stop was to make sure Cierra was asleep. Looking at her
sleeping
peacefully, I debated whether to bring her back now or wait for later.
Just to
be on the safe side I decided to take her now, rather than have to worry
she'd
wake up and escape while I was busy with the other two. I crept into
the room
and right to her bed. She turned and looked me. I clamped a hand over her
mouth. She fought briefly but I had positioned my hand to cut off her
breathing. Shortly I had her bound, gagged and ready.
Wrestling Cierra had aroused me. I could feel the shape of her body
where
it met my cock. My hands were on her hips ready to peel her pants off-
when I
decided hold off.. Why start with a scrawny girl, when two more tasty
tramps
were only a few doors away. I grabbed the girl and headed to the bathroom.
"Well, Jen, I've searched the house and the most valuable stuff is
in this
room now- three fine pieces of ass. Only question is which one of you
bitches
goes first- Baby Blonde, Pre-teen Fuck Machine, or Jenny Jugs
Decisions...
decisions."
As I spoke, I lowered Cierra into the bathtub and turned to assess
my two
other captives. Rachel was dressed for bed already- in a man's T-shirt that
came to about mid-thigh. The shirt was too large and her slim figure was
indistinct beneath it. Jennifer was wearing a lavender blouse stretched
tight
across her chest and a tight pair of hip-hugging jeans. Jennifer also
had on a
bit of blue eye-shadow and some lipstick. But the look of sheer
defiance on
Rachel's face made her the more alluring of the two. I simply couldn't
resist
the urge to break her in first.
Dragging the two girls over to the tub, I uncuffed Rachel's one
wrist and
secured Jennifer's arm to the shower rod. I then did the same to their
other
arm, so that Jennifer had each arm cuffed to the rod separately.
Stepping so
that I blocked the door, I ordered Rachel to remove the shirt- slowly. She
refused at first, but a few threats to her kid sister and suddenly
Rachel was
very cooperative.
I watched in captivated fascination as the cloth rose steadily higher.
Revealing first her firm white thighs, then her yellow lace panties
followed by
a thin waist and capped off by a white sports bra with two bulges
about the
size of a fist. All in all a decent package, although I wished I could
have
waited a year or two for her to mature further.
I stepped behind her when the shirt began to pass her neck. As she
finished
removing it, I grabbed and resecured her arms. Kissing along the back
of her
neck, I felt Rachel stiffen and begin to pull away. Grabbing a hand
full of
hair I pulled her closer, then slipped the hand around her waist to
press her
ass tight to my crotch. I drug her into the hall towards the bed rooms.
"You're next, Jen, and then the blonde for dessert."
I closed the door then scooped Rach up and carried her to her mom's
room.
She squirmed the whole way, but that only made the trip a more enjoyable few
seconds. Once in the bed room I dropped her to the bed and began
gathering a
few items- some makeup off the bureau, a Polaroid from the closet, and some
nylons from a drawer.
"I chose you first, Precious, because I am going to enjoy fucking you.
You have been on my mind for the past few years and I've dreamed of
ramming my
cock in you everytime I saw you. But I want you to look just right for
this-
so you are going to put on some makeup and pose for me before we get down to
business. And just so we understand each other- one false move or one wrong
peep outta that pretty mouth and I drag Cierra in here and shove my cock
down
her throat while you watch,"
I went to the bed and released the cuffs, keeping the knife in my
other
hand. Next I removed the gag and led her over to the make up table. Rachel
applied blue eyeshadow and red lipstick as I watched. When she had
finished I
walked her over to the full length mirror by the closet.
"Now you look more like the whore you are. Now climb up on the bed
and show
me how sexy you can be. Give me your sexiest pose- and remember if
you keep
me entertained, I won't need Cierra and maybe not Jenny either. "
After taking a few pictures I had Rachel remove her bra. The sight
of her
small firm breasts aroused me further as I continued to have her pose. They
jiggled slightly as she bounced around the bed. Finally I had her
remove her
panties for a few more shots, but soon gave up. The sight of her pale
smooth
ass and a pussy with only the hint of concealing pubic hair made my
dick rock
hard. I had to have her then and there.
Pulling Rachel off the bed, I guided her back to the full-length closet
mirror. As we crossed the room, I began to sing to the tune of the
Beatles' I
Saw Her Standing There:
"Well, she was not quite a teen
If you know what I mean
But the way she looked was way beyond compare
Oh I couldn't fuck with another
Once I saw the bitch stripped bare"
"Now, my sweet slut, tell me how you want it. You want to give me a blow
job? You want it up that tight little ass? I want to hear you beg me to
fuck you. I want you watching yourself in this mirror while I fuck you."
The eyeshadow was running down her smooth cheeks. She was shaking, which
made her firm young breasts bob in a most sensuous manner.
"P-P-Please just l-l-leave me alone. W-w-w-why are you do-do-doing this to
me?"
"You need only look in the mirror to figure that out, darlin. You are
one fine
piece of ass. I've had my eye on you ever since you teased me a few
years back
by starting to remove your school uniform in front of me. Now I get to
finish
what we started then."
I began to unzip my fly and Rachel began to scream. Stepping behind her I
quickly clamped a hand over her mouth.
"Unless you prefer that Cierra take your place- don't scream! In
fact I'll
find something to put in that pretty little mouth to keep you quiet."
I slide one leg in front of her then apply my weight to trip her
onto her
knees. Keeping the one hand firmly over her mouth and the other on the
back
of her neck I step in front of her. As I remove my hand from her mouth she
attempts to scream and I quickly push my stiffened dick between her lips.
Her mouth is warm and wet. Her tongue excites me as she tries in
vain to
keep it from touching me. She is trying desperately to squirm free- which
only moves her lips sensuously over the length of my cock. She is
unprepared
when I cum in her mouth and swallows out of reflex (I think).
Pulling out I let her catch her reflection on the mirror as I drag
her to
the bed. Taking advantage of Rachel's stupor- I replaced the cuffs on
her arms
without much of a struggle. I even managed to shove one of the pairs of
nylons into her mouth as a gag.
Laying her on the floor face up- I began to work her breasts with my
tongue and teeth. Once they were sufficiently stiffened (and I could feel
myself doing the same) I moved lower. I kissed her nether lips, letting my
tongue caress her virgin sex. I felt her quiver and began to pick up the
pace. Licked her harder and faster. I pressed my tongue farther in.
My only
regret was that there was no way to taunt her verbally as I did this.
Finally I could take no more- I could feel my balls straining to be
emptied. I pulled my mouth from her crotch and pressed my dick in. I felt
some resistance but my saliva plus her juices made it easier. I popped her
cherry before I was even aware how far in I was. Her body responded to
mine
against her will. I could feel her trying to pull away but my weight
and her
bonds kept her from moving.
When I finally finished cumming, I pulled out.
"Not bad for a beginner. You have real talent. I'll be back for you
later- after I break in Jenny a little."
Returning to the bathroom I sized up my other captives. Jenny's wrists
were raw- either from hanging so long or from futile attempts to pull
loose of
the cuffs. Cierra was still face down in the tub with her hands pinned
behind
her back. Since I needed time to recover from my fun with Rachel- I
decided
to take Cierra for some "foreplay"- before coming back for Jenny.
I lift the tiny blonde from the tub and carry her back to her
bedroom. I
looked into her stunning blue eyes and whispered
"Oh, Cierra, I am going to love fucking you. Love hurting that tender
body of
yours. That beautiful little slut face. "
I slid my hand along her smooth cheek, just to watch her reaction. Her
crystal clear blue eyes were now squeezed shut. Her face was scrunched up
beneath the gag. I grabbed a handful of her shoulder length blonde
hair and
gave it a hard tug. She responded with a pleasing sound.
I took the knife and sliced off her pajamas. I took my time- savoring
every twitch, squeal and squirm. Once I had her down to her undershirt and
panties, I went for the panties. I sliced the sides, leaving a small
scratch
on each hip.
"Oh, yeah, you little slut. Now you are all mine. You and your sister
parading around in those tight little outfits- looking oh so sexy.
Look, but
don't touch. You liked flaunting your body- what little there is of it.
Well- this is what you advertised- and this is what I get. You don't have
enough of a body to be worth fucking, yet But I'm sure we can find
something a
little slut like you can do."
I began to rub her ass- the smooth supple flesh making the skin on my
hands tingle. I wanted so badly to sodomize the little bitch- then and
there.
But I knew I couldn't. There was still Jenny to deal with and if I
came now-
I might not recover enough for the main course before it was time to
leave.
Still Cierra deserved some special attention and I was still a
little too
limp to deal with Jenny. I looked around the room for something to
use.
Finally it was time for Jenny. She looked exhausted hanging there. Blood
now caked the area around the cuffs. The gag in her mouth looked as if
she'd tried gnawing through it- but finally given up.