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Lisa's Chronicles Book 1 (Fg, Mg, MMMg, beast rp, beast, tort,
scat)
by 7.92x57
Lisa Seeles sighed as she modeled before the mirror. At 33 she still
had a body that any man would drool over. Certainly on her infrequent
trips into town there was no lack of appreciative glances tossed her way.
At 5'3'' and 95 pounds she was not tall but she was perfectly in
proportion. Platinum blond hair framed a face that still qualified as
ravishing. A slender neck led to smooth tanned shoulders and a pair of
perky 32-inch breasts that still stood proudly up without need of a bra.
Her stomach was flat with just a hint of muscle moving beneath the thin
layer of subcutaneous fat that made women so delightfully soft. Her hips
flared invitingly into a heart shaped ass and a pair of smooth, long legs
that seemed to go on forever. Her delightful cunt was surmounted by a
carefully trimmed bush of the same platinum as that on her head.
She sighed again as she twisted and turned, "nothing wrong with the
package" she decided. The problem was that she was the only one who ever
got to unwrap it. At twenty-four Lisa had met and married Paul Seeles
after a brief passionate courtship. He had been a rancher ten years her
senior but handsome and strongly built. Lisa had taken to married life on
Paul's remote spread like a fish to water, quickly taking over the ranches
small side operation of breeding dogs for hunting and show.
Camelot it had seemed and so it was but it had come to a fiery end just
three years before. Their only child, Kaley had just turned two the day
before a state police car had made its somber way up the mile long gravel
drive. Paul had been returning from a cattle show late at night. A long
drizzling rain had made the roads treacherous. When he had called earlier
in the afternoon he had indicated that he would stop for the evening and
finish the drive in the morning. He had apparently changed his mind and
tried to drive on in. Fatigue was a decisive factor the police decided.
The heavy trailer with three prime breeding bulls aboard had begun to
fishtail according to witnesses. Instead of slowing or tapping the trailer
brakes to pull it into line the driver had done the worst possible thing;
he'd tried to counter-steer to cancel the swaying. This had only
exaggerated the problem, on the wet road it had taken little for the
swaying trailers tires to give up their grip. The trailer had jackknifed,
swinging the Suburban tow vehicle across the centerline of the narrow state
two-lane like a weight on a string. The driver of semi loaded with new
farm tractors had barely had time to blink before his cab rose skyward as
the sturdy suv was rolled over and crushed beneath his tractor.
No one knew if Paul was alive at that point, the painfully shy state
trooper had tried to reassure her that he wasn't. It didn't matter. As
the stunned semi driver had slithered down from his cab and other witnesses
pulled to the side of the road to render aid the Suburban's long range
tanks, installed by Paul himself from a mail order parts house just weeks
before, had burst into flames. So fierce was the fire that the
semi-tractor was consumed as well.
Stunned Lisa had listened numbly as a legion of lawyers had led her
through the minutiae of death. Paul had made sure she and Kaley would be
provided for in case the worst occurred. The ranch, all 600 acres of it
was deeded to her and paid off in full by several insurance policies.
Three more policies provided generous trust funds for her and Kaley as well
as providing nearly a half million in cash. Neither Lisa nor her now
fatherless daughter would ever need worry about money again.
She had sunk into despair after the accident; her lover and best friend
had suddenly been snatched from her. Despair was only to be expected. It
was Kaley that had drawn her back. The toddler had grieved as a child does
when she learned that daddy wasn't coming home, intensely but briefly,
within days she had sprang back and grudgingly as the weeks then months
passed she had drug her mother along with her.
Lisa had sold the cattle and laid off the hands, each of the latter were
given good references and a generous severance package. She kept the small
dog-breeding operation. The money it produced was trivial next to what the
trust fund provided but she enjoyed working with the animals and it gave
her something to invest her energy in.
She had let a year pass before tentatively moving back into the dating
scene. Living thirty miles the backside of nowhere with a three-year-old
daughter had complicated things but she had managed, only to find only
disappointments the only reward for her efforts. She was looking for a
friend and father for her daughter. Her suitor's were either looking for
a
quick piece of tail or a chunk of the money that Paul had thoughtfully left
behind. After six months she had given up in disgust. Since then she had
devoted herself to Kaley and her dogs. Fingers and a carefully hidden
vibrator took care of the occasional baser urge.
She was sorting laundry upstairs when a shriek from below sent laundry
and basket flying in different directions. A thousand scenarios of
disaster flew through her mind as she charged down the polished oak runners
but none prepared her for what she found when she finally reached the
bottom.
Kaley, her five-year-old daughter was on hands and knees on the oriental
rug that adorned the bare wood of the entrance hall. The child's short
dress had been rucked up over her back clearly displaying her lack of
panties. That fact in itself was not remarkable the girl often forgot to
put them back on again after going to the potty. What made the situation
unusual was the large black Dane, the family dog 'Rooster', that had his
nose shoved up the pre-teen's dress and was avidly licking at the child's
exposed charms.
Lisa's first reaction was to run forward and yank the filthy animal off
of her baby. She actually took two halting steps before stopping. Despite
Kaley's continued whimpering the dog was not harming her and Lisa could not
deny the sudden tingle in her own neglected cunt. She pulled back to the
cover of the stairs and snaked her hand up her dress. Her fingers quickly
found her moistening pussy and began their magic dance through the cotton
of her panties.
For some minutes Rooster pillaged the child's pussy and ass, Kaley's
whimpers died off to a low cooing punctuated by and occasional yelp when
the big animal caught her tiny clit or cuntlip with a tooth. During this
time Lisa continued to masturbate, finally yanking her panties aside to go
at her bare pussy.
Suddenly Rooster withdrew; Lisa had not cum yet and was a little
disappointed. That changed in the next instant when the dog threw himself
on Kaley's back and prepared to mount. Lisa was up in an instant again
prepared to rescue her daughter but again she halted before reaching the
scene. The burning in her pussy had become an inferno at the perverse
thought of Rooster fucking her daughter. Motherhood warred with arousal
and locked her in stasis.
Rooster decided the issue himself, still unaware of his mistress's
presence he continued to root around, desperately trying to find a place
to
stick the aroused red pole that his cock had become. It had elongated to
seven angry red inches while he had eaten the child now it wanted
satisfaction. He thrust and wiggled to no avail then his victim came to
his aid. Kaley had decided to try and get away, in preparation she rose
off her knees to try and gather her feet. This act put her immature
dog-spit wet pussy at just the right height. The tip of Rooster's
impressive cock just barely penetrated between the child's lips as soon as
he felt it the dog gave a little surge, like a fisherman setting his hook,
and sent almost an inch of horny dick into the pre-teens unsullied cuntlet.
Kaley screamed as if being disemboweled.
Lisa had finally started forward when it looked like Kaley would
extricate herself. Her hands were reaching for the dog's sleek black back
when he finally found his target. At Kaley's scream Lisa halted hand
outstretched. She screamed at herself, ordering her hands to move but
nothing happened. Rooster pulled out slightly and the arched his back.
Lisa recognized the action he was preparing for the decisive plunge. Again
she tried to move but it seemed she was locked in immobility.
Rooster surged forward like a coiled spring, in an instant the rapists
cock surged three inched into Kaley's tiny cunt, destroying her hymen
forever. Another jerk and then another and Rooster's whole cock was
encased in a tight wet vise. He howled in delight. For her part Kaley
didn't make a sound, the child was in shock, unable to draw a breath as the
massive invader tore into her pussy. She gasped and gaped as the dog
withdrew and rammed in again.
Lisa finally was finally able to move but to her horror she went
backward not forward. A part of her tried to rationalize, Kaley's
virginity was gone, there was no great harm to letting the dog finish. She
knew it was a sham however and raged at her own weakness as she retreated
to the stairs and knelt. Her pussy was now a sopping mass; she pulled her
panties aside so violently she tore one leg out of the sodden garment.
With here ruined panties hanging around one leg Lisa Seeles settled down
to
watch the family dog rape her five-year-old daughter, both hands busy on
her hot wet pussy.
Rooster picked up the pace, fucking like only a dog did, his jackhammer
thrusts shaking the child under him while her not yet ripe pussy quailed
at
the friction of his cock. Kaley finally found her voice, a scream was
followed by several pitiful sobs, "Mommy!" she called before trailing off
into another gurgling sob, "Mommy!"
Far from returning motherhood to the fore the cries just inflamed Lisa
more. Her pussy lubricated left hand snaked toward her asshole while her
right was a blur on her dripping cunt. Her eyes never left the perverse
scene before her. "Rape her Rooster", she mumbled under her breath, "tear
her little pussy up, fuck her to death." Her own ranting stoked her fires
higher and she shoved three fingers into her cunt and began to saw them in
and out.
Rooster was in the stretch. His aching balls were rumbling as he fucked
the child faster. His knot inflated and began to bang for entrance but the
pre-schooler's pussy was just too small. The child's flawless round butt
cheeks jiggled appealingly as the huge dog continued his assault. Seeing
their creamy perfection scraped and battered by the beast's hairy belly
only pushed Lisa's passion to new heights. She shoved a finger up her ass
and stuffed a fourth into her passion inflamed cunt.
Abruptly Rooster rammed his cock to full depth and went rigid. His
balls exploded and his watery spunk spewed from his deeply buried prick to
hose the child's burning passage. Surprised at the surprisingly soothing
sensation of the hot slime flooding the depths of her abused pussy, Kaley
halted in mid wail. Her screams dropped to low whimpers as the dog
continued to empty his seed into her. Her tiny, tightly packed pussy soon
could hold no more, dog sperm backed up and began to run from the juncture
of her tightly sealed, bald cuntlips and her rapists throbbing prick. The
normally clear fluid had been tinted red by Kaley's virginal blood.
Seeing Rooster cumming in her daughter sent Lisa over the edge, bright
colors invaded her vision and blackness closed in around the edges as the
most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced exploded over her. The cream
flowed from her pussy like water, gathering in a slimy aromatic puddle on
the floor and coursing down her shapely legs. The last thing she saw
before the thunderous cum stole her sight was Roosters abundant spunk
pouring from her darling daughters fucked out pussy as Rooster withdrew
with a wet pop.
When she came to her senses a moment later the dog was curled at her
feet lazily licking his shrinking cock. Fearfully she looked up but Kaley
had dropped to her stomach in exhaustion with her legs slightly spread and
her cute little buns and darling pussy still fully exposed, red tinged
spunk still trickled from her now sealed slit. Thankfully she had not seen
her mother in such a compromising position
Lisa stepped out of her ruined panties and used them to wipe her slick
thighs then dropped the sodden mass into her denim mini's front pocket then
stepping over the preoccupied Rooster she approached her softly crying
daughter.
"Kaley darling what's wrong?" She knelt by the exhausted girl, her voice
holding nothing but motherly concern. "Are you okay?" One had smoothed the
child's sweaty hair while the other dropped of its own accord to the tiny
rounded ass. The smooth skin of reddened butt cheek felt like velvet under
her touch. One finger idly traced the pre-schooler's crack.
If Kaley noticed her mother's liberty's she didn't show it. She twisted
around and shot into her mother's arms. "Mommy, Rooster hurt me!", she
wailed, burying her tear streaked face in her mother's arms. Lisa stroked
her child's hair. "There, there baby", she cooed, "did he bite you?" "No",
Kaley sniffled. "Did he scratch you?" "No." Lisa pulled her daughter up
and pushed her gently to arms length. "Then what did he do baby?" The tiny
child's angelic face dropped downward, her cheeks reddening. "He licked
me, then..then" she drew a deep shuddering breath, "then he poked his thing
in me."
Lisa tugged her daughter's face up so their eyes met. "Show me where
baby." Slowly Kaley tugged up her dress until her until recently virgin
pussy was exposed to her mother's gaze. The smoothly rounded lips, so like
a tiny butt were reddened and glistened wetly under a thick layer of dog
slime. "There mommy." Lisa slid her hand down her daughter's smooth thigh
and then gently crossed over to caress the abused cunt with one finger,
"Poor baby, does it hurt?" The five-year-old nodded gravely, "It burns."
Lisa stood, scooping her daughter into her arms her hand sliding beneath
the short little girl dress to cup the child's bare bottom. "Well, we'll
make it better. I think a hot bath and then a nice soothing salve will
help a lot. Then I'll have a talk with that bad dog." There was no sign
of
Rooster as Lisa stepped over the cooling puddle of her own cum and mounted
the stairs. All the way to the master bath her hand continued to take
liberties with her daughters smooth round butt.
She filled the tub and then pulled off Kaley's dress, pausing for a
moment to admire her darling daughter's nakedness. Her recently sated
pussy gave a twinge as her gaze traveled down her baby's violated body.
Rooster's claws had reddened Kaley's chest as he had scrabbled for a hold
but the fabric of the child's dress had prevented any actual scratching.
She seated the child in the hot tub; Kaley winced as the water stung her
abused pussy.
Lisa reached for the soap but then inspiration struck and she grabbed
the shampoo instead. "Let's do your hair first baby." It was a reversal
of
Kaley's normal bath order but she made no objection. Lisa wet her
daughter's head and then poured on a generous dollop of shampoo, much more
than she would normally use. Soon a thick lather was building as she
worked the suds, cascading down Kaley's neck and face. As was her habit
the child clenched her eyes tightly shut. The shampoo stung her sensitive
eyes badly and she would not re-open them until she was thoroughly rinsed.
Lisa finished washing the girl's hair and then for good measure scrubbed
her ears and face with the suds. "Stand up baby." "Aren't you going to
rinse my hair mommy?" "Not yet baby, let me wash the rest of you then I'll
rinse you all at once." It was another departure from routine but again
Kaley made no protest.
Once the dripping child was standing Lisa took up the soap and began
lathering her upper body. She gently worked over the flat chest, both arms
and then the girl's smooth back. She then gently replaced the soap and
spoke softly. "Baby we've got to wash out where Rooster put his thing.
We
need to make sure there are no germs." Kaley whimpered softly, "It's sore
mommy." "I know baby, I'll be gentle but we've got to get it clean. This
might feel a little funny." "Okay mommy", Kaley sniffed. Lisa retrieved
a
stray scrunchy from the vanity then pulled her hair back severely and
secured it. Then she dropped prone and grasped her daughter's tiny perfect
ass with one hand and pulled her close. With her face still covered in
shampoo Lisa knew her daughter would not open her eyes. Thus she would
never see her mother eating her freshly dog-fucked pussy.
Lisa leaned close, Kaley wasn't old enough yet for her little cunt to
have taken on the musky aroma of a mature pussy, but it there was something
over the smell of wet skin, a strange exotic spice. The smell of Roosters
cum. Being careful not to breathe on her daughter's sensitive cuntlet,
Lisa extended her tongue and traced the tiny slit from top to bottom. She
pulled back to breathe then darted forward again, this time using her
tongue to pry the delicate lips apart then pushing it slowly inside.
Several times she probed deep as Kaley whimpered from something that was
not pain then withdrew for another breath. In she went again, this time
swabbing the abused walls of the child's immature pussy. The taste of her
daughters sweet cunt mixed with Rooster's cum to create a flavor that was
like ambrosia. Minutes passed as the sucked the heady mixture from her
daughter's pussy. Several times she glanced up but Kaley's eyes were still
tightly closed.
Finally deciding she had pushed her luck far enough the young mother
took up the soap and finished her daughters bath. After rinsing she got
the girl out of the tub and toweled her dry, once darting in to kiss her
little ass as she knelt behind her, feverishly wishing she could find an
excuse to get her tongue up the little pink asshole that winked at her as
she padded the last of the water off the tiny frame.
After putting Kaley down for a much needed nap Lisa went to her own room
and fingered herself to a series of thundering orgasms, though none quite
as intense as the one only an hour of so before. "I watched a dog rape my
daughter", she thought. "I ate her sweet pussy. I kissed her little ass."
As each depraved thought thundered through her head she came again and
again.
The next three days were terrible for Lisa; guilt was now taking its
toll. She felt awful, lower than the lowest scum. She had taken advantage
of her own daughter for her own perverted needs. What kind of filthy
excuse for a mother would do such a thing? During this time she kept Kaley
at arms length, baths were a clinical affair of minimal duration. Touching
was limited to brief pecks on the cheek and the occasional perfunctory hug.
Still despite her guilt and despite her vows to the contrary each night she
frigged herself to a mind-blowing orgasm before sleep took her.
Kaley seemed little altered by the event. She quickly made up with
Rooster and was soon romping through the house happily with the big dog in
pursuit. Though to Lisa's relief and shameful semi-disappointment the
child's former forgetful attitude about panties had vanished. Her little
charms were now constantly encased in demure white cotton.
On the fourth morning after the rape Lisa heard a commotion from the
living room and emerged from the kitchen to find that Rooster had again
knocked her daughter down and was attempting to mount. Kaley's panties
frustrated the attempt however and the dog gave up before Lisa could
intervene. Kaley sprang to her feet and shot her mother a brilliant smile
and went right back to her play, a barking Rooster in pursuit. Lisa
realized she was going to have to do something about that situation.
She did it that afternoon while Kaley was down for her nap. Three times
she entered the child's pink and white lace decorated room. Each time
self-doubt and shame drove her back. The fourth time perverted fantasies
won through and she began to rummage through the girls pink lacquered
dresser. It was summer, too hot for these things she told herself as she
removed every pair of panties from her daughters wardrobe. For good
measure she removed all shorts too, then going to the closet she pulled out
every dress that was more than mid-thigh length. She made her way to the
attic and locked the looted clothing in with the winter coats and blankets.
She was sweeping the next morning when Kaley appeared at the head of the
stairs, "Mommy, I don't have any panties!" Keeping her voice level and head
down Lisa replied with what she hoped was nonchalance. "I put them away
honey. It's really too hot for them right now." "But mommy people might
see my butt." Lisa smiled up at her daughter, "there's nobody to see but
me
baby." A tiny twinge of shame fought its way to the surface as she thought
of just how much she wanted to see her darling's butt. "Besides, I need
the room to hold your new clothes. I thought we'd go into town and get you
some new dresses." "Yippee", Kaley said, jumping into the air. Though only
five she already had a woman's full share of vanity when it came to her
wardrobe.
That afternoon with Kaley modestly dressed and a pair of the purloined
panties covering her little butt Lisa fired up the farm's seldom used truck
and they made the thirty-mile drive to Owensburg, the nearest town of any
size. They made a whirlwind circuit of the three clothiers the burg
boasted of. Lisa smiled as she let Kaley pick out a dozen new dresses of
any style she wanted, only shooting down those that failed to meet one
criteria. If Kaley noticed that none of her new outfits came to more than
a few inches below her crotch it wasn't evident. As Kaley emerged from the
dressing rooms to model outfit after outfit, often twirling so her little
panties showed Lisa noticed more than one man casting covert glances at the
display. A week ago that would have infuriated her. Now it only increased
the itch in an already itchy pussy.
When they left the last store Kaley insisted on wearing one of her new
outfits, a tiny dress of back velour that was not at all practical for the
summer heat. They had supper at a western themed steak house. Kaley sat
against the wall and happily munched her way through a junior meal with ice
cream for dessert. All though the meal she had sat with her legs partially
spread, the tiny dress had pulled up to put her crotch on plain display.
Her thin panties had been dampened by sweat during the long day and her
plump mons with its prominent slit was clearly evident. Lisa munched
through her meal pretending not to notice the display but she took every
opportunity to glance around the restaurant to see how many men were taking
in the free show. She caught several men and even one woman. All turned
away when she caught their eye.
They made the thirty-mile drive back to the ranch. Lisa bathed Kaley
and put her to bed then dug out her vibrator and attacked her sudsy pussy.
Only after three cums could she think clearly. She once again entered the
attic. She located a sturdily build case of some girth and opened it.
Inside rested various pieces of video equipment, including a three camera
remote setup that could be operated from a specially equipped laptop
computer. Paul had used these to film his bulls at cattle shows, more
recently she herself had taken to using it when she showed her dogs. She
ignored the remote equipment for now and pried a small handheld unit from
its foam compartment. She also took a fresh tape and the camera's charger
and the retraced her steps. Only after making sure the battery was
charging did she return to bed. She opted for fingers this time and let
the vibrator rest.
Guilt again reared its ugly head the next morning when Kaley appeared
in
a blue jumper that was possibly even shorter than the black outfit she had
worn back from town. As she came down the stairs her horny mother got a
full view of her perfect little pussy. Lisa shoved the guilt aside; her
baby had taken no harm from events to date. So there was no reason to
think she wouldn't be fine in the future.
Kaley played inside that morning, her short dress pulling up no matter
how often she tugged it down, her delighted mother was treated to shot
after shot of her delicious ass and immature cunt. Lisa wore a short
sundress and had herself forgone panties. As morning wore toward afternoon
her hand kept creeping beneath the light fabric to churn her increasingly
wet pussy.
It was early afternoon; Kaley and Rooster were romping on the open-air
patio when Lisa again heard a shriek. She dropped the dust cloth she had
been wielding and dove for the dining alcove where she'd left the camera.
She yanked the battery from its charger and slammed it into the appliance
with fumbling fingers then crept toward the sliding glass door.
Kaley was bent over the seat of a padded lawn chair, her little dress
shoved almost to her armpits exposing most of her creamy back as well as
her round little ass and delightful little slit. Rooster held her pinned
with one paw while he licked away, this time the big dog was alternating
between the child's pussy and asshole. Kaley shrieked but not as bad as
the first time.
The angle did not please Lisa; Kaley lay in such a way that if she
turned her head to the left she would see her mother. Lisa crept sideways
a dozen feet to clear the zone of danger before bringing the viewfinder to
her eye. She tested the zoom then pulled the trigger and began to film her
daughter's second rape.
Rooster was really going at the child's holes. His tongue would first
lick at her cunt for a few strokes then slip inside, the agile muscle
shoving the tightly closed little cunt apart. Kaley yelped when this
occurred because generally one or more teeth got into the mix. After
ravaging the five year olds pussy for a few moments Rooster would change
targets and send his large, wet tongue slithering over her asshole, he'd
lick at this a few strokes then curl his tongue and force it past her
sphincter. Kaley really yelled the first time this happened setting off
a
sympathetic twinge in her mother's dripping cunt.
The camera was a good one with a 12-power zoom; Lisa sent it all the way
in till Kaley's stretched asshole stuffed with Rooster's probing tongue
filled the viewfinder. Thankfully the camera also had electronic
stabilization; Lisa was frigging herself so hard with her free hand that
the video would have been useless otherwise.
She dropped the view briefly to capture several frames of the Danes
swelling prick. It had expanded all the way out of its hairy sheath and
hung throbbing, red and angry beneath his belly. When she returned to the
oral action Rooster had attacked pussy again. He'd pried Kaley's cuntlet
apart and shoved most of his tongue inside. Now he seemed to be trying to
follow with his whole snout. She zoomed in again; the child's whole left
lip was pried outward and trapped between the dog's sharp teeth. Lisa had
a vision of him actually biting through the tender cunt lip and it sent a
firebolt sizzling around her own gushing twat. She shoved four fingers
into her cunt. "Bite through it boy", she mumbled in her passion, "bite
right through her little cunt lip. Give her a doggy piercing."
To her disappointment Rooster did not do so, though from Kaley's yells
you would have thought he'd bit it off. The dog backed off then reared up
and mounted, his scrabbling claws actually pulling the girl's dress down
a
little, though not enough to hide any of the show. Kaley tried to rise but
Rooster outweighed her three to one, she was going nowhere. Once in
position the dog began to root around trying to find the entrance to that
wonderful place he'd been before but the height just wasn't quite right.
He banged around futilely for nearly minute and seemed on the verge of
dismounting when Lisa intervened.
Setting the camera on an end table and zooming till Kaley's thighs and
bare ass filled the viewfinder she approached the mismatched pair.
Stroking Rooster to keep the dog from starting she dropped down behind
Kaley's tiny form and took Rooster's cock firmly in hand. She'd had to do
this often enough before, but this time the bitch was her own daughter.
Unable to resist she leaned forward and sent her tongue root deep into her
daughter's slimy pussy. She wiggled it around a little then bit the girl's
tiny clit. She was about to pull the dog forward but her baby's wriggling
asshole caught her eye. Stifling a moan she drove her tongue like a spear
past Kaley's sphincter. The muscle spasmed around her tongue, gathering
herself Lisa pushed deeper, feeling the little ring give as the broad blade
of her tongue pushed past. She ended with her wide spread lips sealed to
Kaley's butt and nearly two inches of tongue buried in her squirming
bowels.
Reluctantly, Lisa pulled her tongue from her daughters beautiful
asshole, noting that the ring took several seconds to reseal. Pulling
Rooster forward by the cock she pulled until the tip entered her daughters
soon to be sullied cunt. Sensing this was the place the dog shoved and
sent half his prick into the hot, tight sheath of Kaley's pussy. As he
began his first preliminary stroked Lisa dropped onto her butt, one hand
busy in her pussy as she enjoyed this up close look; her daughter's
anguished wails only made it better.
As Rooster began to pound in earnest Lisa scrambled back to the camera.
She did her best to capture all of the action as Rooster enthusiastically
raped her daughter. As before the dog's knot simply wouldn't fit, once
inflated it banged bruisingly against her lips but the portal held. Lisa
zoomed in as the dog's huge balls slapped Kaley's mound just below her
slit. Kaley's cries had dropped to a dull whimper that issued forth in time
with the dog's thrusting prick. Lisa mauled her pussy as she tried to hold
the camera steady. She wished she could get a finger up her ass but she
was one hand short.
She had a moment of panic as Rooster shifted to the right and drug the
impaled Kaley with him; she was caught square in her daughter's peripheral
vision and froze in shamed terror. Quickly however she noticed that her
child's tear streaming eyes were tightly closed. She eased out of the
danger zone and resumed filming and frigging.
The climax came suddenly. Rooster gave a low growl and then thrust
deep. The dog howled as his nuts burst sending his seed coursing into the
impaled five-year-old. Lisa could have easily gone over the edge herself
at that point and desperately wanted to, she would surely have lost control
of the camera however. Sacrificing her own cum she zoomed in on the
juncture of beast cock and immature, ravaged pussy. Through the viewfinder
she could actually see Rooster's cock pulse as he delivered his hot, slimy
load. Dog cum spurted from Kaley's chubby lipped cunt and pooled on the
nylon covered chair cushion before dripping to the floor.
Rooster gave one last low growl and then began to back out. Lisa backed
toward the door even as she kept the camera focused and zoomed in closer.
The dog's cock pulled free with a low, wet pop followed by a river of dog
cum. Kaley's cunt gaped open for a moment before the lips began to
reluctantly seal. Lisa dropped to her knees' and pushed the zoom to its
limits, for a brief moment the camera looked right up the cum gushing
little pussy. Not wanting to be caught she stopped taping a few seconds
later and made her exit before Kaley recovered.
She went straight upstairs. Placing the camera on her dresser, she
threw herself onto the bed and attacked her cunt and asshole, grunting like
an animal gone wild as she climbed toward orgasm. Higher and higher she
climbed. The walls closed in as she mauled her pussy and asshole, the
whole world shrunk to those two sopping openings. Even Kaley's tearful cry
of "mommy" from the base of the stairs only added fuel to the conflagration
raging in her pussy. She had left the bedroom door standing wide open, if
Kaley climbed the stairs she would find her mother fucking herself with
both hands after she had just been assaulted a second time by the family
dog. That thought pushed her over the edge, her breath gushed out as she
crashed into the orgasmic abyss.
She was in fact almost caught. She came back to herself just in time
to
hear the last footsteps as Kaley climbed the stairs. She rolled off the
bed and yanked down her dress, she threw a glance at the foot wide wet spot
plainly obvious on her now wrinkled bed but had no time to do anything
about it for her daughter chose that moment to appear in the doorway.
Kaley sniffled and wiped her tearful eyes on one sleeve of her now
wrinkled new dress. "Mommy, can I start wearing panties again?" Lisa
thought fast, "I told you it was too hot honey....", she stopped as if a
thought had just occurred to her. "Did Rooster hurt you again?" Kaley
nodded sadly. "That damned dog, I swear I'll put him down if it happens
one more time." Kaley looked puzzled, "What is put down?" "I'll have to
shoot him honey, like we did with that retriever that got run over by the
truck." Kaley had cried days after that despite wounds that even a then
four-year-old Kaley knew were fatal. The child's face screwed up and she
began to cry in earnest. "No mommy, don't shoot Rooster?" Despite the
attacks Kaley still dearly loved the big animal. Lisa took two steps,
knelt and pulled the trembling girl to her. "Okay baby if you don't want
me too I won't." The child's defense of her rapist went far to convince
Lisa that the attacks were causing little real harm they had also served
a
second purpose, tabling the question of panties for now. Her awakening
conscience shuddered and withdrew under a renewed spurt of desire as she
eased her right hand under Kaley's dress and palmed the smooth little girl
ass. Wetness in the child's crack deserved investigation. Lisa rocked her
daughter as she rubbed slimy dog cum into those delightful cheeks. She
finally pulled free and kissed her daughter on the nose eliciting a
delighted giggle from the recipient. "I'd say somebody needs a bath then
we'll go for a picnic at the creek, sound good." Kaley gave an enthusiastic
nod then hand and hand mother and daughter made their way to the bath.
Once again Lisa shampooed Kaley's hair first then left the lather on as
she worked her way down the child's body. "I'm going to wash inside honey
like last time okay?" "Okay mommy". There was no trepidation in the voice;
there might even have been a hint of eagerness. Making sure her hair was
pulled back Lisa gently leaned in and lightly swabbed Kaley's beautiful
pussy with her tongue. Taking care to avoid any other telltale contact
between her head and Kaley's body she pushed inside. As before the taste
of baby pussy mixed with dog cum had a powerful effect, her own pussy gave
a twinge and began to lubricate heavily as she ate her daughters sweet,
immature cunt. She stopped before she would have liked and took up the
soap again. Finishing the front she gently turned Kaley around.
The sight of that perfect little ass just inches from her nose caused
a
renewed flow from her insatiable twat. She debated with herself then
spoke, "I'm going to make sure your back hole is clean to baby, okay."
Kaley giggled, "Rooster didn't do anything there mommy." Lisa's cunt again
twinged at that thought, it might need looking into. "Well we need to
clean it anyway okay?" "Okay mommy." Lisa jammed a hand up her dress as she
pulled Kaley to her with the other. Bringing her nose close she inhaled
the scent of wet little girl butt then gently kissed each delightful cheek.
Reluctantly pulling her cunt slick hand from under her dress she used both
to gently pull those soft cheeks apart. She nearly swooned as her
pre-school daughter's perfect little asshole appeared only an inch from her
nose. She leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on the tiny ring then sent
her tongue out to bathe it in hot saliva. Ever so gently she pushed till
the little muscle relented and the tip of her tongue entered her baby's
delightful ass. She didn't dare push deep as she had while the child was
preoccupied by her coming rape but was content to gently rim the girl for
several minutes.
After her bath Kaley was excited about the promised picnic but her
mother had a very needful chore to perform. Setting the little girl to
gathering supplies she slipped back upstairs and in a few thunderous
minutes mauled her cunt into submission. When she had finished the wet
spot was nearly a yard across.
Lisa saddled Ranger, her big roan mare and then the little pony Kaley
had christened 'Barney' after a certain purple dinosaur. They mounted and
were off, Rooster sped ahead barking as if urging the horses to keep up.
He was answered by a not very melodious baying from the kennel as several
dozen dogs announced their desire to join the outing.
They made the creek in less than fifteen minutes. Lisa pulled the
saddles from the mounts and set them to grazing beneath a big willow while
Kaley romped onto the slick stones above the little pool they used for
swimming. Lisa finished the chore and returned to find Kaley morosely
staring at the cool, shaded pool. "What's wrong baby?" "I forgot my
bathing suit." Lisa knelt, "Come here honey." Kaley carefully made her way
to shore over the slick stones. Lisa pulled her in and kissed her forehead
than grasped the hem of the child's dress, this one an old garment, and
pulled it off before Kaley could protest. "There, now you can swim." Kaley
stared at her mother with all the indignation a five-year-old could muster,
"naked!" "Sure baby, there's no one around to see." As if to prove it she
shucked out of her own tee shirt and ragged cutoffs. She wore a rather
conservative yellow one-piece beneath but this followed the outer garments.
Nude, Lisa took her equally bare daughters hand and led her into the cool
water.
They romped joyfully for several hours. Lisa took no new liberties with
her daughter, settling for flashes of bare flesh and the occasional caress
of the privates as they splashed and played. Finally Kaley held up one
hand, "I'm getting wrinkly." The exited the water and toweled dry then
attacked the basket Kaley had packed. Lisa soon discovered the folly of
letting her daughter pick the victuals, wet pussy or no. The girl's idea
of a perfect picnic consisted of hohos and chocolate milk with twinkies
thrown in for desert. Kaley grinned mischievously at her mother's grimace.
"You told me to pack what I wanted."
Once back at the house Lisa gave Kaley another bath, this time with no
elaborations then deposited the child in front of the TV with a Teletubbies
tape then wearily climbed the stairs and drew her own bath. As she soaked
she thought idly back to the last several days and then lowered her
defenses and let the guilt in. To her surprise their was very little of
it. To the contrary she felt more excited and alive than she had since
Paul's death. Sexually frustrated she had searched in vain for the
fulfillment and stimulation she needed in the arms of a dozen men and then
she had found it right here at home. She took the soap and lathered up her
still sated cunt then on impulse reached for a razor. When she had made
the last swipe she was as bald as her daughter. Idly fingering her bare
pussy Lisa vowed that as long as Kaley came to no lasting harm she would
ride this exciting new diversion as far as it would go. As she soaped the
rest of her lush body a thousand scenarios played through her horny mind.
She would try them all and damn the guilt.
The tape was still playing as Lisa descended the stairs. Careful not
to
bang the door she slipped out the door and made her way to the kennel. The
dogs began baying enthusiastically at her approach but she ignored them and
took a key from her pocket. She entered the feed room and unlocked the
drug cabinet. She quickly found the bottle she wanted then closed
everything up and made her way back to the house.
In the kitchen she set water to boiling then took down two mugs, she
poured a pouch of instant cocoa into each but her daughter's got an extra
spice. Reading the label on the bottle for dosages she tapped out two of
the little white pills and carefully crushed them into one of the mugs.
The drugs she had were veterinary in nature but would work equally well on
humans. Both she and Kaley had used antibiotics meant for the dogs to get
over a bad bug during the winter. Her doctor might not have approved but
then he wasn't thirty miles from town with two feet of wet snow on the
roads.
She poured the steaming water into both mugs then stirred them
thoroughly, before placing them on a tray she took a tiny sip of Kaley's.
There was perhaps a trace of bitterness but it was hardly noticeable.
Kaley clapped her little hands' in glee when she spied her mother's
burden. The credits were rolling so Lisa put another tape in then the two
curled of the sofa and sipped their hot drinks. Lisa had been very careful
to make sure her daughter got the right mug. Within fifteen minutes Kaley
was nodding, the powerful sedative had done its work. Lisa pried the now
empty mug from her fingers. "Bedtime baby, let's get you tucked in." It
was all she could do to get the girl up the stairs. Once they reached the
child's bedroom Lisa pulled off her daughter's dress and began to rummage
in her dresser for pajamas. She was only just in time to reach back and
catch the child as she started to topple. To hell with the pajamas she
thought, Kaley was too far-gone to notice and she'd just have to remove
them for the night's festivities. Picking up the naked girl she placed her
face down on the bed.
Downstairs Lisa rummaged through the house for the items her imagination
had shown her in the tub her newly bald pussy was dripping before she
finished. Re-climbing the stairs she detoured to her own room to strip and
retrieve the camera. She had not put the battery back on the charger but
the indicator showed good, there was plenty of tape left too. A rummage
through the closet revealed an old tri-pod, she pulled it out then carried
her burdens to her daughter's bedroom.
Her first order of business was to make sure her daughter was all right.
She checked the child's breathing and pulse. Both were fine. That done
she tried to rouse the tiny form, she got not even a grunt for her
troubles. Satisfied, Lisa set up the tripod and mounted the camera. She
focused on the bed and then zoomed in until Kaley's still form filled the
viewfinder then locked down the trigger and started taping.
Back beside her daughter's bed Lisa was at first at a loss what to do
first. So many ideas passed through her head that she just stood for a
minute of so. Well, first things first she decided, she had yet to taste
any of Kaley's little charms to the extent she wanted. Dropping to her
knees' Lisa pulled those tiny, perfect legs apart and attacked her child's
lovely ass. She kissed the soft little cheeks; not the chaste little pecks
she had stolen before but wide, wet kisses with plenty of tongue contact.
She sucked and pulled little mounds of soft cheek into her mouth, then bit
them hard enough to leave marks before releasing them to move on. Minutes
later Kaley's little but glistened under a layer of saliva and teeth marks
marred the smooth flesh everywhere.
Lisa detoured to the camera long enough to zoom in for several seconds
of that fantastic sight then reset the instrument and returned to the
bedside. This time she went straight for her darling's enticing but crack.
Extending her tongue she licked from the small of the child's back to her
puckered asshole then retraced the path. Unable to wait any longer she
pulled the little cheeks apart to reveal the prize, she let the camera
stare at the little ring for a moment then dove in tongue first.
With no need to worry about being noticed Lisa dug for gold. She shoved
her tongue deep into the little asshole and fluttered it about. Trying for
more penetration she pulled Kaley's cheeks wide and shoved her whole face
into the child's stretched crack. The tight opening sucked at her buried
tongue as pulled out and then shoved in again. She pushed in till the wide
blade of her tongue stretched Kaley's sphincter wide then pulled out and
stared as the hole slowly closed. She feasted on delicious pre-school ass
for another moment then rolled Kaley up onto her side. Lifting one of the
girls legs she shoved her face into the child's perfect little pussy and
gently flutter kissed it for an instant before delving inside. She ate
cuntlet like a madwoman, slobbering and burrowing deep. Pulling, out she
took one lip and then the other into her mouth, chewing them until both
were red and dimpled by deep teeth marks. She captured the immature little
clitoris between her upper and lower canines and pulled the little organ
until it stretched alarmingly. She wanted to crush it between her molars'
but couldn't get it that far into her mouth so she settled for nipping with
her front teeth till it was red and throbbing.
Reluctantly Lisa pulled back after fifteen minutes of snacking on her
daughters delights. She would have been content to spend hours at that
task but the sedative wouldn't last forever and there was so much else to
do.
She felt a returning twinge of guilt as she reached for the kit she had
gathered downstairs but her raging hormones stomped it down, besides she
told herself, no permanent harm would be done. Kaley would be a little
sore tomorrow but the wounds would heal.
First came the straight pins. Lisa had an assortment she normally used
for sewing; they had multicolored plastic bead heads. Excitedly she opened
the box and selected one. Grasping Kaley's right cunt lip she drove the
sharp implement completely through with a single thrust. She took another
pin and similarly impaled the left lip. Alternating right and left she
began to turn her daughters tiny pussy into a pincushion. She varied her
technique as she went, sometimes jabbing the pin in with a single thrust,
sometimes going slowly, almost drilling the point through that tender
flesh.
When Lisa finally rocked back onto her heels over twenty pins were
sticking from Kaley's abused little cuntlet. They fanned out like a
perverse bouquet. Lisa went back to the camera and zoomed to capture a
close up of her work.
She removed the pins then leaned in and licked up the blood that had
trickled from a number of the tiny wounds. Putting away the pins she
grabbed another item from her kit. The cigarettes had been Paul's and were
over three years old. She nearly gagged, as she had to puff to light the
rancid weed. She took several pulls then blew on the end to make a nice
hot cherry before rolling Kaley back onto her tummy. She caressed the
sweet unmarred little ass for a long moment then went to work. Her pussy
spasmed as she pushed the hot coal hard enough into one tender cheek to
dimple the flesh, she held it for a long second and moved to the other
cheek. Back and forth she went, burning and marring that perfect little
ass. Sometimes she only held the coal to Kaley's butt for a second, other
times she held it till she smelled burning flesh. When the cigarette
burned low she pulled those little cheeks apart and crushed the butt out
in
Kaley's asshole.
She leaned back onto her heels and using both hands frigged herself to
a
thunderous and wet orgasm as smoke from the still smoldering cigarette
curled lazily up between Kaley's tiny scarred cheeks. She recovered in
time to zoom the camera in on that tiny plume before it finally gutted out.
Setting the camera back onto automatic she made her way back to the bed
and regarded her handiwork for a second. She searched for guilt but there
was none there. With her pussy starting to itch again she lit another of
the old cigarettes and pulled Kaley over onto her back.
This time the child's pooching, pin pricked cunt was the target. As the
camera silently watched she attacked that darling pussy with a will. No
portion of those oh so cute little lips were spared as she repeatedly
brought the hot tip of the cigarette jabbing in. The smell of burning
cuntlet mixed with the perfume of Lisa's own drooling cunt. The second
cigarette burned low, she puffed on it till it had a large cherry then
pried Kaley's burned little pussy lips apart and shoved the whole thing
inside.
She zoomed the camera in on the smoke oozing from Kaley's ruined pussy
then fumbled through her kit. She came up with an unopened package of
fishing hooks; the type that already had about 18 inches of monofiliment
line attached to each hook. She tore at the shrink-wrap with her teeth as
she watched the smoke rise from inside her daughter's cunt.
Extracting two hooks from the package she again approached the bed.
Being sure not to block the camera's view she grasped the five-year-olds
tortured left cunt lip and pulled the barbed hook through it in a single
tug. She then pulled the leader tight, wrapped it around Kaley's leg and
tied it off. The right lip received the same treatment. Gently she
grasped Kaley by the knees and pulled her smooth little legs wide. Kaley's
immature, pockmarked pussy gaped open like the mouth of a fish revealing
the pristine pink treasure inside, along with one burned out cigarette
butt. Blood oozed from the hook punctures as the flesh tore slightly.
She removed the burned out cigarette. It had dried out and cooked a
quarter inch square patch of inner pussy. She fingered the damage for a
second then retrieved her pins. Like a matador spearing a bull she plunged
pin after pin into the pink perfection of her daughter's inner cunt. The
final pin she shoved completely through the tiny clit.
She lit a third cigarette as she studied her handiwork. Her own cunt
was begging for attention but she ignored it for them moment. The clock
was ticking and she wanted to make the best use of the time remaining. She
grasped the bead plastic head of the pin protruding from the
five-year-old's skewered clit. Using it as a handle she twisted and
rotated the little nubbin of flesh as she burned it savagely with the
cigarette.
Next she moved inside. There were over 50 pins impaling the interior
of
the child's tiny pussy but there were still a few places where the glowing
tip of the questing cigarette would fit. Lisa found them all. The
ambrosia stink of burning cuntlet filled the air and sent thick slimy cunt
lube running down Lisa's legs.
She paused to move the camera closer then zoomed it in on the
pre-schooler's abused little pussy then went back to work with the
cigarette. She burned every place she had been before then found a few new
ones. Finally the third cigarette burned low. She again grabbed the pin
impaling the little clit and slowly ground the butt out on top of the
little nubbin.
She didn't have much time left on the sedative so she set about cleaning
up. The pins were pulled from the ravaged little cunt then she rolled the
child slightly and dug the cigarette butt from her little pink asshole.
After putting her things away and moving the kit into the hall she took the
camera from the tripod and moved back to the bed. Lovingly she chronicled
the damage done to Kaley's little body. She rolled the child onto her
stomach and panned slowly over the abused little ass. The burns had
already started to blister. On impulse she drew back her hand and slapped
Kaley's little right cheek hard. The whole little ass jiggled and an angry
handprint remained behind.
She rolled the child onto her back; her breath caught when the still
tied open little pussy gaped wide as Kaley's leg's flopped open. The
wounds where the hooks pierced the little cunt lips tore slightly more.
She panned across the wrecked pussy then zoomed in on the ruined interior.
She put the camera back on its tripod and checked the time. She still
had thirty good minutes before Kaley could conceivably awake. That was
enough for a damn good cum. Quickly she knelt beside the bed, grabbing a
leg she flipped Kaley back onto her stomach and dove face first between the
blistered little cheeks. At first the child's sphincter resisted but then
it slowly gave way allowing Lisa's tongue access to the hot dry chute of
her tiny daughter's delicious little butthole. With one hand on her own
burning cunt and the other fluttering over her own ass she slowly shoved
her tongue to its wide bladed root in the tight little ass. After long
minutes she reluctantly pulled her tongue from the sucking little butt and
rolled the child onto her back.
With three fingers in her own cunt and one in her ass she dined on
splayed open baby pussy. With the hooks still firmly bedded she could get
deeper than ever before. She shoved her face into the pinkness and sent
her tongue deep into Kaley's pussy. She had withdrawn and was biting
Kaley's roasted little clit when she came in a series of thunderous orgasms
the last of which stole her vision and left her teetering on the edge of
consciousness.
When she had returned to Earth, Lisa went out to her kit and retrieved
a
small pair of snips. She came back in and was preparing to snip the barbs
from the fishhooks in Kaley's twat when a cramp from her bowels stopped
her. She started for the bathroom and then stopped. A last perverse
thought surfaced from the depths of her mind, a perfect, perverse,
perverted cap for the night's activities. Pulling Kaley till her knees'
hung over the edge of the bed, Lisa lined her ass up over the still spread
little cuntlet then knelt. She glanced up to make sure she was not
blocking the camera then dropped her gaze to between her legs. With an oh
so gentle push, Lisa began to shit into her daughters hook spread pussy.
The tird was slim and long and slim. Lisa adjusted her stance slightly
so the tip of the tapered tird oozed right into the five-year-olds tiny
fuck channel. As slim as it was Kaley's tiny pussy was slimmer only about
an inch of the foul invader penetrated before the remainder began to pile
up on the splayed open pinkness of the child's battered pussy. Ignoring
her bowels protest, Lisa pinched the flow off when a good pile had built
up
then fighting her cramps she quickly spun her tiny daughter about so that
her head hung over the edge of the bed. Lisa quickly found the right point
on the pre-schooler's jaw and gently squeezed. Kaley's mouth popped open
wide.
With a sigh of relief and a renewed twinge from her ever-horny pussy
Lisa completed her interrupted shit into her five-year-old daughters sweet
mouth.
When she finished she stood and looked down. Kaley's mouth actually had
been able to hold most of her remaining shit, only a small amount was
mounded over the child's lips. Kaley had automatically started to breathe
through her nose when her mouth was filled, she had also began to
instinctively swallow but since she hadn't chewed up the mass of her
mother's shit in her mouth she wasn't making much progress.
The sight drove Lisa almost mad. She desperately wanted to frig herself
off again but she was really pushing the time limit now. She again pulled
the camera from the tripod and advanced on the bed. She spent a long
minute getting close ups of Kaley's shit filled pussy and mouth then turned
the appliance off and moved it and the tripod into the hall.
Cleanup was messy. She got a plastic garbage bag, a roll of paper towel
and some baby wipes and then started in. She dug as much of the shit from
the child's mouth as she could then stroked her tiny throat to get her to
swallow any remaining bits. It worked with dogs; it worked with little
girl toilets too. She wiped Kaley's lips and face clean with paper towel
and then used a baby wipe. Her tiny daughter's pussy proved more
problematic. Pussies couldn't swallow. It took a long time but finally
she had gotten most of the shit out with a paper towel. She followed with
a baby wipe. Finally she took up the neglected snips and cut the barbs
from the fishhooks and eased them out of her daughters destroyed pussy.
The battered lips slowly began to close.
She cut the line from around her daughter's darling legs then pulled the
child up into her bed and rested her head on the pillow. She debated
trying to get her into her pajamas but decided not to. She pulled the
sheet and coverlet of to Kaley's chin then gave her a final kiss on the
forehead.
Lisa grabbed her remaining gear and packed it into the hall. Most she
just shoved into a closet but the shit filled garbage bag went outside.
Tired now herself she headed for her own bed. Tired or not she still
fingered herself to a final thunderous orgasm before drifting off to sleep.
She awoke groggily before dawn to the sound of Kaley crying. She found
the child standing nude beside her bed with tears streaming down her face.
Lisa knelt and pulled the five-year-old into her arms, "What's wrong baby?"
"Mommy I hurt." Lisa ran her hand down her daughters smooth back then
gently pushed her back to arms length, "Show me where baby." Tearfully the
tiny girl indicated her tortured pussy then turned slightly to show her
blister covered little butt." Lisa ran her hand up the outside of Kaley's
shapely little thigh and then around to her burned little ass. Her cunt
began to seep as the tiny bumps of scores of blisters passed beneath her
palm. "Oh honey, looks like you might have caught a bug. It might be the
mumps again." Kaley dried her eyes on the back of one tiny hand, comforted,
in spite of her pain, by her mother's presence. "But it's just on my
bottom and my pee place." "I see that honey, well bugs work funny
sometimes. Let's get you taken care of."
She ran a hot bath and helped Kaley into the tub. The child whined as
the water reached her burned and punctured ass and pussy. Lisa made
soothing noises and took up the soap and a soft rag. Being as gentle as
possible she washed Kaley from her face down. The child winced and cried
out as the soap made contact with her injured parts but Lisa calmed her
with gentle words. Once she was clean on the outside Lisa gently prized
apart Kaley's battered little cunt lips and took up a douche bottle she had
prepared. "That hurts mommy" "I know baby but we have to get it clean."
She meant that. She planned to snack on that little pussy and didn't want
to taste shit. As she gently worked the slim nozzle into her daughter
damaged pussy a little scent of that foul substance wafted to her nose.
Yes, they definitely had to clean inside.
She helped her sore daughter from the tub then wrapped the child in a
fluffy white towel and gently patted her dry. Lisa carried her daughter
to
the master bedroom and gently placed her on the bed. "You lay here on
mommy's bed honey. I've got to get the medicine and I'll be right back."
Lisa rummaged in her bedroom till she had what she needed then returned.
"Roll over on your stomach baby. Let's do your butt first."
Lisa gently stroked Kaley's burned little ass then leaned in and planted
a kiss on each cheek. Despite her pain the child giggled. "Mama that's
my
butt!" "And a pretty little butt it is too. Don't you know mommy's kisses
make the pain better?" 'Uhuh." "Then I made it better. To prove her point
she kissed the little blistered butt again, this time on the crack. She
had to restrain herself from shoving her tongue up the child's asshole.
She squeezed out a portion of an anesthetic balm into her hand and gently
began to rub it into her daughter's tiny butt. She started at the outer
cheeks and worked her way inward. Kaley visibly relaxed as the slightly
greasy salve began to have an effect.
When Lisa reached Kaley's little crack she gently spread the cheeks and
delved inside. She drew her fingers lightly up and down the child's crease
before circling in on her asshole. She squeezed a little of the concoction
onto her index finger and rubbed it into her daughter's pink little
sphincter. Kaley's breath caught as her mother's finger lightly skipped
across her tiny butthole. Lisa smiled to herself and gently applied
pressure. Reluctantly the little muscle dilated and Lisa's finger slipped
into her daughters butt. "Is it sore inside too baby?" "Uhuh," the child
sounded slightly breathless. "Well we'll fix it honey." With that Lisa
began to slowly work her finger in and out, finger fucking that darling
asshole.
She stopped after less than a minute. "Roll over baby, let's do the
front." With the pain in her rear diminished Kaley flopped over and
presented her ravaged pussy to her mother's gaze. Lisa stared into her
daughter's eyes for a brief moment then bent and kissed her little cunt.
Before she withdrew she couldn't resist letting her tongue out for a tiny
taste but she didn't penetrate the marred outer lips. She squeezed out
more salve and gently worked it into the child's cuntlet. Since the tiny
girl had less pussy than she did butt the spreading went faster and soon
Lisa's fingers were gently delving inside. She generously spread the
healing salve inside Kaley's tiny, scarred twat.
She saved her little darling's broiled clit for last. Kaley gasped and
tensed anew when her mother took the sore little organ between her fingers
but she quickly relaxed as the pain faded under the healing balm. Lisa's
gentle nursing now slowly gave way to fondling as she stroked her
daughter's pretty little cunt. She had hoped for a reaction from Kaley but
it was for naught. With the pain gone the child had closed her eyes. She
was soon asleep. Lisa put the medicine away then with a deft shrug let her
nightgown slip to the floor. She turned out the light then slipped into
bed alongside her naked little daughter.
Kaley recovered rapidly. Thrice daily applications of the anesthetic
balm along with regular applications of vitamin E soon had the little girl
again thundering through the house bent on a child's mayhem. Her short
skirts flying up and giving tantalizing glimpses of her bare pussy and ass.
Three days passed with Lisa taking no further liberties with her darlings
delicious little body. She satisfied herself each evening by frigging
herself to mountainous orgasms each evening as she watched the videos she
had made.
On the fourth morning after the torture session Rooster again raped
Kaley. Lisa had been waiting for this. She'd actually helped a little,
locking up the two bitches that the dog sometimes used to empty his balls.
She was lying out an early lunch when Kaley's distant giggles rose to a
shriek. Lisa dropped what she was doing and went in search of the pair.
She found them again on the patio. A discreet peek through the living room
window showed Kaley on hands and knees with Rooster already on the child's
back. This time her daughter faced the sliding door. If Lisa went out
that way she would be seen immediately. There was a simple solution to
that. She withdrew and went out the front then circled the house.
By the time she quietly let herself in by the screen door behind the
rutting pair Rooster had already managed to get his cock seated and was
fucking with abandon. Kaley simply hung her head and shuddered under his
assault. Lisa didn't have the camera today so she could relax and enjoy
the show. She crept forward till she was just behind the rutting pair and
snaked her hand up her dress and went to work on her drooling pussy.
Even though this was the third time she had seen it the sight of the big
dog raping her five-year-old daughter had lost none of its erotic appeal.
Lisa's fingers kept time with Rooster's brutal thrusts and soon she was
headed over the top. She peeked in a blissful shower of cum that soaked
the coarse carpet beneath her. She luxuriated in the after-cum-glow as
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