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 Stranded on Perras Isle
   By Bruce the Las Vegas Lipsmacker
   (Man girls oral molestation rape violence)
   May 1608:
   The great ocean explorers had found and discovered many new lands but,
there were still some small uncharted Islands.  Captain Juan Sebastian left
Europe leading a total of three ships, the Pennwood, the McCarron and the
Blackledge.  Each ship carried a crew of 30 men and twenty very wealthy
children, with more than enough supplies for their long journey.  The
Captain had cut the crew of each ship by ten men, to make room for extra
luggage and valuables.  The children's parents were anxiously waiting for
them in the New World.
   Unfortunately, after only about three weeks at sea, the trio of ships
ran straight into a horrific storm.  The brave and mighty crews fought hard
to save the ships and it's precious cargo.  After a long fight, all the
ships went down but, several kids held onto large pieces of their wooden
vessel.  As the kids floated and cried for mommy, they noticed green
surrounded by blue, they happily paddled their little feet towards land.
   After three weeks at sea the children thought they knew every member of
their ship, at least by face.  A bearded grownup swam near them, clinging
on to a small piece of wood.  They waved and smiled.  They talked silently
to each other and agreed he must be from one of the other ships that had
gone down.
   Dale Perras was a stowaway and a very dangerous criminal.  Just three
weeks earlier he had been in prison for stealing..........children.  He
looked around as he swam and counted eleven little blond and light brown
heads.  From spying on them, as he hid on their ship, he knew they were all
from eight to eleven years old.
   After the group of kids reached shore, he noticed three were boys.  Dale
decided that they would be trained to do most of the physical work.
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   One week later:
   "Okay, Sara, you come with me.  Annie, get the other girls and make
wipes the way I taught you.  You girls need to keep yourselves clean. 
After you do that, sweep down the area with the brooms we got off the ship.
Timmy, you and the other two boys go get us some wood and coconuts then
stack them over there.  See, if you can find more of them berries too?"
Dale ordered the three eight year old boys.  They were very loyal to him
right now but, eventually he would either have to get rid of them or damage
them somehow.  But, right now, they were still young and impressionable.
   Dale and Sara walked about four hundred meters to a small pond he had
found five days earlier.  Sara felt safe with Dr Perras because he was so
big and strong, a lot bigger than her father.  She knew many of her
father's trusted friends were doctors so, she felt secure.  She felt very
fortunate to have made it to shore, nine kids had drowned on her ship
alone.
   "Sara, you are the oldest girl at 11 years and 6 months.  You are going
to have to grow up fast." he said putting his big hand on her skinny
shoulder.  "The days of you being a little girl are over.  I need you to
stay healthy and strong, I'm going to need your help.  Since I am the
oldest, I am the leader.  You kids need me, if you want to survive, if you
ever want to see your parents again." he said, looking down at her in a
fatherly manner.
   She smiled, she was so glad to have a good and smart adult with her and
her little friends.  Sara was a very pale pretty little girl with blonde
curly hair, full lips, big white teeth and light blue eyes.  Her butt stuck
out enough so that Dale could see it under her thin white dress.  Her ass
was so plump that it took all of his power not to smash his face into it as
she and the other kids hung around him.  He had his eye on her right from
the first day on the ship but, he was in hiding and unable to do anything
about it.
   "Have you ever had a doctor feed you pure nutrition from his body?  Has
a doctor shot white cream into your mouth before?" he asked as if he was
asking her if she liked drinking tea.
   Her little forehead wrinkled.  She was unsure of how to answer a
question like that.  She shook her head no.  "No sir, Dr Perras."
   Raising his finger in the air as if to make a point, he said.  "What is
the first thing a mother feeds a new born baby, to keep it strong?" he
raised his eyebrows as he looked at Sara.
   "Mother's milk." The little girl said with a big smile.
   "That's right.  And do you know where it comes from?"
   "Her body," she said pointing towards her chest.
   "You are a very smart little girl, Sara," he said winking at her and
patting her on the back just below the shoulder.
   He began undressing as soon as they got to the clear pond.  He loved
exposing himself to young innocent girls, it turned him on.  He loved
looking at the expression on their young, uncertain faces as they saw a
naked man for the first time.  The little girl turned her back just as he
dropped his pants, she was proper and knew it was not right to see a naked
adult.
   "Turn around, dear.  You might as well see my nudity, you are going to
have to help me bathe." He couldn't wait to see the expression on her face
when she saw her first adult cock.  "You have to help prepare me so, that,
I can feed you.  I know everything about surviving on an Island.  Don't you
want to live to see your parents again?  I know how to help you stay
strong," he said with certainty, to the back of her little head.
   The pretty little girl turned around and looked at the naked adult who,
until now, had been very proper with all of the children.  She was confused
and scared at the same time, her forehead wrinkled and her mouth went
crooked.  Her eyes froze and stayed fixed on the big man's thing.
   "Come here child."
   In any other circumstance she would have run away but, she walked
towards the middle aged hairy man.  His bushy private area scared her as
well as the long ugly thing that protruded from his body.  She stood in
front of him, looking up at his face and shaking.  The top of her head
coming up to the bottom of his hairy chest.  He smiled as he touched her
hair with one hand and brushed the side of her face with the other.
   "I have to check your whole body, even the slightest injury could get
infected.  Remember, I am a doctor." he said softly.
   He began to undress her.  "Lift your arms sweetie." he said, before
pulling her dress up over her head.
   She was frightened and it showed but, he didn't care, this is what he
lived for, this is why he had been sent to prison.  He threw her dress on
some rocks and then her undergarments followed.  He pretended to look at
her arms and legs before gently rubbing his big hand over her flat chest
and stomach.  His other hand palmed and squeezed her plump little ass.  He
moved to her side a little, to pull open her right cheek, just to take a
quick peek at her tight hole.  He grinned like a wolf, he was hungry and he
lived for underage ass.
   He took her hand and sat down naked, in the warm clear pond.  "Wash me."
he ordered.  "We need to constantly bathe and keep ourselves clean, for
health reasons."
   As usual, what he said made sense to the naked shaking child.  She began
putting warm water on the wide muscular shoulders of the 44 year old man,
with her little cupped hands.  He stopped her and grabbed her hands to put
them on his big already fast growing thing.
   "Sit down in the water Sara, and always start with my cock." he said,
giving her a look like if this was a normal thing for a young girl to do.
She didn't know how to hold or rub it so he showed her without saying a
word.  The child's whole concentration was on his long fat thing and how he
wanted her to rub and clean it.  So much so, that her pink tongue hung out
of her cute little mouth as she worked on it with both of her tiny hands.
   She felt she had no choice in the matter.  She wanted to stay strong,
and live to see her parents again.  Once she had the stroke down, he
relaxed like if he had just run a fast kilometer, his big arms spread out
while the child sat just below him and worked on his hard excited meat.  He
enjoyed that familiar sight.  The sight of an innocent child, being taught
to service him, brought him great pleasure.
   While traveling around Europe, he had to use his wit and cunning to
steal and abuse children, sometimes posing as a doctor.  For almost twenty
years he had been on the hunt but, now there was nothing to hunt.  Once
they were all trained he would just call them with his finger.
   "Ah, yes.  Keep going Sara.  Don't stop until I tell you to.  You see
this hole." Her eyes went to a tiny slit at the tip of his straight hard
meat.  "Good stuff will come out of it.  And you will eat it all, if you
want to stay strong.  We are out in the wilderness, there are many diseases
out here.  I will protect all you children but, you have to trust what I
say."
   "How come I was never taught this by my teachers?  I don't think Dr
Perras would lie to me?  I'm going to have to eat it?  I wonder how it will
taste?" the little girl thought to herself as she continued to rub his hard
thing up and down.
   By the look on his hairy face, she could tell she was making him happy.
She continued to gently rub his balls and stroke his thing like he showed
her to.  She had never seen or touched a man's private parts before, it
looked very ugly to her but, she kept the thought to herself.
   After several minutes, Dale moved to get up and stand in the water but,
the child continued to work on him.  Sara looked up and noticed his head
sway a little.  "Open your mouth and let me see your tongue, kid.  Don't
move at all.  Keep your fuckin' eyes open too, I want you to see this. 
Ohh, fuck!"
   She saw his body tighten and what appeared to be an evil grin come over
his big hairy face.  "Why did he use foul language?" she thought to
herself. Just as she was thinking, he pulled his ugly thing out of her
hands.  She let go as he took control of it.  She looked on with no
emotion, as he rubbed it himself, still unsure of what exactly would
happen. White thick gooey stuff shot out of the hole, just like he said it
would.  When she saw it, she squeaked like a mouse.
   "Eeeeeck."
   Her first thought was to get up and run but she stood still like she had
been instructed to.  A glob landed right on the middle of her pink tongue.
Two more white semen shots went straight into her mouth, she didn't move.
"Swallow sweetheart swallow.  Eat it baby." the good doctor instructed.
   "Gulp."
   Down it went.  As she closed her mouth to swallow a squirt hit her top
lip.  She opened her mouth quickly, as he sprayed her two more times
inside. She felt it and closed to swallow.
   "Gulp."
   As she was swallowing that load, cum hit the right side of her young
pretty face.  She opened her mouth and more cum gooped out of his fat cock.
If the little girl had more experience she would have backed away but she
stood her ground because she didn't know any better.  She felt her mouth
fill with another load and she sent it down right away.
   "Gulp."
   More cum landed on her lips and around her closed mouth.  "Open, then
close your mouth around my cock!" he said loudly.
   He wanted to drop what little was left directly into the soft wet warm
opening of her pretty face.  She held the cock still in her mouth and could
feel it pump and unload in her.  She didn't suck because she didn't know
she was suppose to.  Her light blue eyes moved from side to side with
plenty of questions.
   "Slowly move your mouth over the tip, sweetheart.  Don't drop any,
you'll need it all.  Look at me sweetheart."
   She moved her head back slowly until her puffy red lips were at the tip
of his big cockhead then slowly removed her mouth.  Sara looked up to Dr
Perras just like he told her to and swallowed one more time.
   "Gulp."
   Dale patted the little girl's head as she licked her lips.  He smiled
down at her.  "Good girl." He said totally relieved.  He hadn't cum that
much in a long time.  He knew it was because he had waited so long to
unload on this particular little girl.
   Squatting, about forty meters away, behind thick green vegetation:
   "What are they doing, Timmy?" Daniel whispered.
   "Shhh, I don't know." Timmy answered.
   "It looks like Sara is kissing his wily." Edward whispered.
   "Let's go." Timmy said quietly, then got up slowly and lead the boys
away.
   Dale sat back down on the big rock.  His upper body still out of the
water.  "Come to me child." he said.  Sara stood up and took two steps. 
She felt the cooling goo sticking to her face and moved her hand to wipe if
off.  "Leave it there, dear.  Don't touch it." He loved looking at little
girls with his cum on their innocent faces.  He thought it looked sexy.
   "It has a strong odor, sir." she said.
   "I know, dear.  That means it's working, it's doing it's job."
   Again, that made sense to her so, she left it on her face.  Dale turned
her little body around and pushed on her back a little so that her butt
stuck out.  He started to wash her pussy and ass hole without asking
permission to touch her.  She jumped a little, she had never had a man
touch her privates before.  She felt her little body tingle.  Her knees
wobbled.  His big hands moved all over her privates.  He knew she would
eventually get used to his touching her anytime he felt the need too but,
she didn't know that yet.
   "I won't hurt you sweetheart.  I know, you know, how to bathe yourself
but, we are out in the wild and girls have to stay extra clean or they can
get very sick." he said, as he rubbed her pussy and ass hole with a lot of
water.  His hands were very big and could hold large amounts of liquid. 
Her ass hole looked so beautiful to him.
   "Wow, look at that tiny hole.  I am going to finally smash my face into
this little girl's ass." he thought to himself as he closely examined her
plump butt by squeezing and moving his big hands over her small backside.
The innocent child stood still as this man, who she had just met a week
ago, took liberties with her body.
   At one point he had one hand moving on her little pussy and one moving
in her ass crack.  Sara had never been touched like that by anyone, ever.
He touched her as if she was his wife.  Her pretty little ass hole almost
had him hypnotized, he shook his head to clear it then tried to force in
the tip of his middle finger.
   "Ouch!" she said, jumping up to a standing position and turning
slightly.
   "I'm sorry sweetheart but, I have to make sure you are very clean. 
You're alright, I didn't hurt you.  Here, bend over a little and let the
doctor have a look." She looked at him and shook her head no.  "I won't
hurt you darling and don't be embarrassed, I have seen many little girls in
my medical practice."
   Sara put her head down.  She really didn't want to expose herself like
that but she rationalized to herself.  "Well, he is a doctor." She bent
over and really extended her ass by putting her hands on her knees for
support.
   "Ah fuck!  She is so beautiful.  Her butt hole is so perfect and look at
that little pussy slit." Dale thought to himself.  All her innocence was
before him for the taking.  He leaned forward to taste her ass hole but
before doing so, he would have to reassure her.
   "Sweetheart, I'm going to have to make sure you are very clean, alright?
Don't move baby.  There is only one way to make sure a little girl is very
clean.  It's not an enjoyable thing for a doctor to do but, I have to do
it." She nodded as he held her by her hips and put his thumbs by her crack.
He opened her up slightly and did what he had been wanting to do, since he
first saw her a month ago.
   He pressed his face right into her butt cheeks and stuck his tongue into
her eleven year old light brown eye.  His tongue started moving and
watering even before it hit it's target.  He lapped up her butt hole like a
dog.  He knew that this would be the first of many, many times his tongue
would be in her butt crack and that thought alone brought him much comfort.
Her pussy slit would have to wait.  She turned her head to see the doctor's
bearded face pressed against her backside.  All she could see was his
forehead, eyes and the point of his big nose.
   He let his tongue hang out of his mouth as far as it would go and laced
her little pussy with saliva then came quickly back up to his favorite part
of a girl, the hole that smelled of onions.  His tongue was so big and she
was so small that he could lap up both openings with one strike but, he
mainly stood working on that onion hole.  He continued licking
uninterrupted for several minutes.
   "Mmmm, thah thic ah, mmmm, smack smack"
   Sara's body rocked back and forth involuntarily.  "That's strange, he
sounds like he is eating.  It tickles but, kinda feels good." she thought
to herself.  "I wonder how long it will take to check if I am clean?"
   It took him about month but, here he was with his tongue in her ass
hole. And he didn't have to force her.  He had to change his method of
operation because girls on this Island were limited, he was no longer free
to roam all over Europe.  The first thing he thought of when he saw her, on
the ship, was pressing his face into her butt crack.  Now, here he was,
sticking his old fat tongue in her butt hole!  He removed his mouth from
her ass and licked his lips then laid all the way back until only his head
was sticking out of the water.
   "Ahh, you are clean, Sara." he said with a big smile on his face.  After
taking several deep breaths and temporarily satisfying his hunger, he sat
up to see Sara looking at him.  "Oh, I didn't notice that before."
   "Notice what, Dr Perras?" she said tilting her innocent head.
   "You have a small cut near your hairline, sweetheart.  I am going to
have to sterilize it.  Kneel right here by the side of the pond." Dale said
before standing up and facing Sara.  "Close your eyes sweetie and open your
mouth." The child complied without question.
   Dale lifted his cock with the palm of his hand, he pointed it towards
Sara's pretty little face.  Yellow liquid shot out and hit the top of her
head with force, immediately soaking it.  She wrinkled her forehead because
his piss hit her head harder than she thought it would.  He stood standing
calmly as he moved his aim towards the child's nose, face and open mouth.
   He sprayed her forehead, cheeks and neck.  He enjoyed the sight of it
running down her flat chest.  He arched his back as he played with his
urine by moving it up and down so that the pee went vertical and horizontal
on her face and body.  It made him feel so good to disrespect her in that
way.  In the old days the child would usually be crying when he did this
but, they had been kidnapped and fucked hard by this time.  Sara thought
she was being disinfected.
   The little girl did not move, she didn't want to get an infection.  He
felt wonderful, totally relaxed as he relieved himself on the kneeling
child.  He was the uncrowned king of this Island, if he had to, he would
force the little girl to let him piss on her.  The predicament these
youngsters were in made his strange behavior believable so, for now, force
would be unnecessary.
   After using the kid as a human toilet for a little over a minute, he
placed his now slowly leaking cock into her mouth.  The little girl
instinctively wrapped her lips around the head of it.  He smiled, looking
down at her and patted her wet head to show her, his approval.  It felt
good finishing off inside a warm pretty mouth.  "Drink some sweetheart,
drink some."
   "Gulp......gulp......gulp."
   The obedient girl did as she was told.  She had to back her head up to
swallow but, he kept his cock near her mouth so his adult mushroom could
touch her red lips and shoot in what little pee was left.  She made a face
like she was drinking a mouth full of lemon juice.  When he finally
finished emptying himself, he shook out his fat cock over her pretty face.
He Shook it longer than usual, to make sure he got out every last drop
before letting her get up.
   "Come on sweetheart, we need to get back to the other children." he said
with his adult cock still hanging over her face.  "Leave the sterile urine
on your face and body sweetie, you can wash it out tomorrow." She stood up
and began dressing, putting her dry clothes over her urine covered body.
   They walked slowly back to camp holding hands and talking about what had
just occurred.  Dale told her if anyone got cut on the coral, someone would
have to pee on the cut so it would not get infected.  Sara had a lot of
questions and Dr Perras had all the answers.  Sara was a smart little girl
but, she was no match for the experienced middle aged pervert.
   Fifteen minutes later:
   As the children and the camp came into view, Dale noticed Timmy running
towards him and Sara.  The boy looked excited.  "Dr Perras, we found a man,
we found a man!" he shouted.
   Dale was briefly stunned.  "Come on, lets get back to camp, we need to
have a meeting." They quickly ran the rest of the way back and gathered
around their always burning small fire.  "Listen children, Timmy found a
man but, we need to be careful with him." Dale warned his little tribe.
   "Daniel, Edward and I asked the man his name and he told us his name was
Herman from the ship 'Pennwood.' That's one of the ships that sailed with
us, under Captain Sebastian." Timmy said thinking he was saying something
Dr Perras needed to be made aware of.
   "That's what he wants you to think, Timmy.  I need to question him
myself.  I am an adult, I'll know if he is being truthful.  I will be held
responsible by your parents if I don't keep you all healthy and safe. 
Pirates look to rob and hurt us.  I have to make sure he is, who he says he
is." Dale said, looking at all the children in a serious manner.
   "That's right!  I am the oldest of all you kids, the doctor will keep us
safe and healthy!" Sara said out loud, with confidence.
   Dale looked at Sara and smiled.  He patted her on the back then
continued "Good girl.  Timmy, come with me." he said as he filled a small
sack with supplies and tied it around a skinny stick that he carried over
his shoulder.  "Kids, stay here and do not go anywhere until I get back."
That was the last thing he said before turning around and walking away with
Timmy.
   He waited until he and Timmy were some distance away before saying "Son,
where exactly did you see this man?"
   "Do you see that palm tree, sir?" the boy pointed.  "The last one before
the big rock, we need to turn into the jungle and keep walking for a bit.
We saw him near the red berries.  He had a big cut on his leg, his said his
leg was broken, he couldn't move."
   "Was he alone?"
   "Yes sir." the boy nodded as they walked into the hot jungle.  Dale
found a big thick heavy log and picked it up.  "He's over that big hill,
sir.  Be careful, the rocks are sharp."
   "Stay here Timmy." Dale whispered then quickly walked up the hill and
looked down.  The Man looked like if he was sleeping but Dale could see the
injury.  He went back down the hill to talk to Timmy.  "Timmy, I see him.
Go with the other kids and stay there with them.  If he really is from the
Pennwood, I will help him and bring him back with us.  Now, go."
   Timmy nodded and went on his way.  Dale waited until he lost sight of
the back of the kid's head then walked back up the hill and down the other
side of it.  He took a seat by the unconscious sailor.  He poked at him
with the heavy log he had found.  "Hey, wake up!  Wake up!" he said loudly.
   The man moved his head then shook it.  Once his eyes focused, he smiled.
"Oh my my, are you a sight for sore eyes.  The three boys who found me told
me you were a doctor.  Were you on the Blackledge or the McCarron?  What's
your name?  I don't think we've met."
   Dale was not going to be friendly to this person.  "How did you hurt
your leg?" Dale asked as he wrapped cloth around one end of the heavy log.
   "I was reaching for more berries and fell on this coral.  I've been here
for two days.  That's what I get for being greedy.  Ha ha ha!  See if you
can set my leg, doc, then get me the fuck out of here."
   Again, Dale did not move.  "Did you get to shore by yourself?"
   "No, Captain Sebastian and his first mate, Henry, made it with me." the
man said grimacing, still in obvious pain.  "Thankfully, the children's
parents are very wealthy.  The Captain said that if the New World doesn't
hear from us within two and a half months, they will send out three more
ships, with full crews to look for us.  We are stuck here but, not for
long!" the man said, with a big smile, still trying to sit up.
   "How many boys and girls made it with you?"
   "Why?!  Get me out of here!  Come on, man!" the sailor said, starting to
lose patience.
   Staying calm, Dale explained.  "I need to know how many children you
have with you so that I can gather more food."
   That made sense to the man.  "Ten.  Two boys and eight girls.  Where we
landed, there is nothing edible, they sent me out to find something,
anything."
   "We have plenty to eat.  How old are the boys?"
   Now the man was getting angry, it seemed to him that this doctor wanted
to have a long conversation.  "I don't know, I didn't ask.  They are all
very young.  Now, get me the hell out of here, before I report you to the
Captain!"
   Dale stared at the man but did not move.  He sat there thinking with his
hands clasped together and his thumbs under his chin.  He reached into the
sack he brought with him and took out a small dark bottle, undid the cork
and took a swig of rum.  The man licked his lips as Dale drank.  "What's
that?" Dale asked as he pointed to a dark area near the injured man.
   "It's a very deep hole.  That's how I broke my leg, I was trying to
avoid falling into it while reaching for more berries." Dale nodded, he put
the bottle away then stood up and immediately raised the heavy wooden log
by the cloth covered end.  He raised it over his head.  The injured man
eyes bulged out, he screamed.  "Noooooooo!!"
   "Kunck!  Kunck!  Kunck!  Kunck!" Hard wood hit hard bone.  Blood shot up
in the air.  "Smish!  Smish!  Smish!  Smish!" Hard wood hit soft brain. 
Blood shot out to the side.
   The entire left side of the man's head was now flattened and opened. 
The force of the blows had popped out one of the man's eyes.  Dale stared
at his work before rolling the man into the dark mouth made by the jungle.
He waited silently to see if he could hear the man hit bottom but, he heard
no sound.  He threw in the large heavy log but again, he heard no sound.
   He needed another drink.  He reached back into the sack for the dark
bottle of rum.  He leaned on a smooth rock and thought back to last murder
he committed.  It was almost two years earlier, on one of his many travels
through Spain.  He had lied to a Judge and a Legislator about being a
prison guard in Portugal.  It was a half lie, he was in that prison but,
not as a guard.  He saw filthy conditions, torture and death.  He had known
humans who showed no pity, he had seen it from an early age.
   He learned a lot about the internal government of prisons.  His charm
helped him get that guard position, in Spain.  The perfect hideout for a
criminal.  A family was brought down to his area.  A father, mother and
their twelve year old daughter.  They had been arrested, accused of helping
Jews evade the church...............

   "Open that door!" A man in a dark hooded robe yelled at him.  The man
obviously had plenty of authority.  Dale reached for his keys to open the
door at the end of the long dark hallway.  He had never opened that door
before, the room was never used.  He lit the wall torches, to provide light
for the men.
   The hooded priest was being followed by three large men.  Each man held
a bound body over his shoulder.  These men were very big, a lot bigger than
him, they looked like executioners.  As soon as they walked in the large
room they threw the prisoners to the floor, like if they were a sacks of
potatoes.  He was about to close the door and leave when the inquisitor
looked and pointed at him.
   "You, stay!  Draw your weapon and stand at the ready!"
   "Yes sir." he responded.  Then watched as the entire family was striped
naked.  The father was questioned while being poked with a very sharp
object.  The mother was raised by her tied hands and hung with her toes
just inches from the ground.  The daughter laid on the floor with her feet
bound and her hands tied behind her back.
   He looked with interest, not horror.  After an hour of torturing the
mother and father the four men took a break, to eat a meal.  They left him
in the room with orders to watch the heretics.  The exhausted parents had
used this time to sleep but, their daughter still cried as she laid naked
on the floor.
   He was glad when they left, the little girl had made him very hot.  He
walked up to the girl and without saying a word, raised her up by her hair.
She was terrified, she cried out!
   "Aaaaaaah!  Waaaah!  Waaaah!  Waaaah!  Waaaah!"
   He got behind her and hugged her naked body.  He rubbed his big hands
over her sweat covered chest and stomach.  He dropped to his knees and
pressed his face into her butt cheeks inhaling her ass hole.  It was a musk
he lived for.  He felt so powerful, pushing his face into a scared child's
ass with her parents in the same room.
   He moved his hands up and down her standing body as he smelled her, then
kissed and licked her behind.  He turned her over quickly and violently. 
She was a prisoner and had no rights.  He put her over his right shoulder,
her feet and hands still bound.  He rubbed his big hand all over and in
between her ass cheeks before spanking her as he stood up and walked around
the room.
   "Slap!  Slap!  Slap!  Slap!  Slap!  Slap!"
   Her exhausted parents woke up to scream and cry as they saw what the big
ugly man was doing to their daughter.  Even the Catholic inquisitor had not
touched their daughter, he had just ordered her to be disrobed.  He took
the child off his shoulder and stood her back on the ground.  He walked
around the big room holding her by her hair, she had to hop as fast as she
could to keep up with the fast walking cruel jailer.
   He stopped in the middle of the room, in the full view of her parents
and got behind her again, bending her over and sticking his face in her ass
hole.  He needed another fix.  After licking the kid for a minute he picked
her up in the air and turned her over his knee to spank her again.
   "Slap!  Slap!  Slap!  Slap!  Slap!  Slap!"
   After his violent spanking and her none stop crying, he took his knife
out.  Her mother and father screamed!  But, when they saw that he just used
it to cut off the ropes that bound their daughter's ankles together, they
relaxed.  He then, roughly sat her on the ground on her naked butt and
spread her legs wide, using his legs to hold them open, like a wrestler
would do.
   He looked at her parents as he played with and rubbed their daughter's
little pussy.  He did not stick his finger in her but, he did smash, rub
and move his hand all over it.  He brought his hand to his mouth to taste
her.  Then put his hand back for more juice.  He moved her body to a
sideways position and covered her mouth.  He was tired of hearing her cry.
   "Mmuh mmuh mmuh mmuh." was the only sound she could make now.
   He held his hand tightly over her little mouth as his right hand rubbed
her flat titties and pussy.  He couldn't stop her parents from crying
though.
   "Aaaaaaah!" the father screamed.
   "Waaaaaaa!" the mother cried none stop.
   This time he went for it all!  Rudely shoving his middle finger up her
pussy, like if she was an old prostitute.  His finger tore open her maiden
head and took what belonged to her future husband.  He jerked his finger in
and out very fast, over and over again.  After working on her hole for what
seemed, to the girl, to last forever.  He finally pulled his bloody finger
out of her and put it into his mouth.  She tasted very sweet.
   He put her down on her stomach, pulled his pants down, then mounted her.
He slammed into the crying child hard and fast with his full weight and
power.  It felt great to have her wiggle and struggle under him.  The
little newly made tramp was so tight it hurt his cock a little.  He knew
his time was limited with the family and did not want to be caught by the
feared inquisitor.
   He was told to "stay and watch" not to "stay and rape." He pounded the
child hard and without pity.  His cock was unique, the head was big and fat
but as his cock got closer to his body it widened.  It looked like a tree
stump.  The few adult women he had fucked looked scared when they saw it.
   He pulled her hair very hard as he squeezed his butt cheeks, shoving his
whole length in and out of her tight hole.  Her pussy felt so wonderful. 
When he finally came, he arched his back like an lion stretching and shoved
his cock hard all the way up in her body.  The child jerked but he
continued his control of her by tightening his grip.  His eyes rolled in
his head, it was the only time that he made any noise.
   "Aaahhhhhhh!  Aahhhhh!  Ahhh!  Ah!  Ah!  Ah!"
   When his orgasm subsided and the last of his cum entered her body he,
let her go but, kept his cock in place.  Her face slammed onto the hard
ground.  He collapsed on top of her tiny body with his arms at his sides
and his mouth breathing fast into her right ear.  He rested for only a few
seconds.  The girl was completely motionless, she did not even make a
sound.
   He stood up slowly, pulled up his pants and looked down at the kid who
had just brought him great enjoyment.  He kicked the child high on the
shoulder.  She still did not move.  Her parents were speaking or was it
mumbling, either way they were incoherent.  He squatted and stared at her
face, then put his hand over her mouth.  She was not breathing.  It dawned
on him, he had pulled her hair so hard when he came in her body, that he
had snapped the twelve year olds neck.  She was not a woman, she was a
child and only weighted about 33 kilos.
   He did not have permission to rape or kill.  He ran out of the cell and
down the hall.  He looked to run up the stairs but heard the door open.  He
momentarily hid in the shadows before deciding to go out the door the
guards used, when they came to work.  He ran and never looked
back...............
   When he came back to reality, he realized it was time to get back to his
kids.  "I got to get rid of those other two men somehow.  Eight more girls!
Hell yeah!" he talked to himself as he walked back to camp.  "Why would I
want to be rescued and go back to prison?  When I can live out my life
here, on this Island..................my Island."
   Back at camp:
   "Sara, we saw you in the pond with Dr Perras.  Edward said it looked
like you were kissing his wily." Timmy whispered to her in private.
   "You better watch your mouth.  Dr Perras is a good man.  He knows a lot.
He is doing his best to keep us fed, healthy and alive so that we can see
our parents again.  Don't make me tell him what you said." she whispered
back.
   "Okay, Sara, I'm sorry." Timmy apologized then, hanging his head, walked
back to sit with the other two boys.  Timmy was eight years old, just like
the other two but, he was a little bit bigger, stronger and smarter. 
Edward and Daniel looked up to him.
   Dale smiled as his children came into view.  And they returned his
happiness, as soon as they saw him.  "Hey, what's for eats?" he asked,
rubbing his hands together and smiling widely.
   "Crab!" Sara said happily.
   "Did you feed them coconuts for two days, like I told you to?  It helps
to clean them out because sometimes they eat bad things.  We don't want
diseases, we want to eat healthy," he said as he took a seat on a rock.
   "Yes sir, Dr Perras.  Then we washed them before we threw them into the
boiling water," eleven year old Annie added.
   "Where's the man at, sir?" Timmy asked, then noticed, "You have blood on
your pants, doctor."
   "Yes, well, uhh, he didn't make it.  He was dead when I got there so, I
don't know for sure if he was a good man or a pirate.  I got his blood on
my pants when I moved his body to bury him.  We can't leave dead bodies
out, they could spread disease."
   Upon hearing that, Sara nodded and said, "That's right.  We need to
listen to Dr Perras," she continued as she looked at all the kids.  "He is
going to keep us all safe, healthy and alive.  He knows everything about
surviving in the wild."
   The children gathered around and watched as the older girls cooked. 
They were happy to be alive and looked forward to seeing their parents
again.  They jumped and laughed, they were carefree and innocent.  They
knew they could play and have fun because they had someone like Sara and Dr
Perras looking out for them.
   Dale sat and watched as the children played and laughed.  "I got to
teach them to hid, I got to teach all those girls how to take care of me. I
will fuck every girl before the age of twelve and get rid of every boy
before they reach that same age.  Well, I got time to unload in another
pretty mouth before dinner." he said to himself.
   "Annie, come with me, I need to examine you and show you where you will
be bathing from now on." He said as he got to his feet.
   The little girl walked to the doctor with no apprehension at all.  She
looked up to his big hairy face as he put his large hand on her small
shoulder.  She had been told by Sara to not be.........."scared of the
doctor"..........and that, "the doctor will make sure we are properly
nourished" and that "he will help us stay clean."
   Timmy looked on, at the backs of the old doctor and his little friend as
they walked away.  He was eight years and ten months old.  His parents were
very wealthy and educated.  They believed in teaching and learning from
birth so, he had been reading from an early age.  He had already read
several hundred books by the time of the ship wreak.
   "I don't trust that man, I have to be very careful...........I think he
is bad." His mind wondered as his friends played.

   To be continued...............
   
  
Stranded on Perras Isle