PERVERT STORY by John Kirk (1st edition published March 2003)

CONTENTS Approximately 322,000 words covering just about every sexual perversion ever thought of including foetuses, babies, infants, children and adults of both sexes, homo-, bi- and heterosexual, some consensual and reluctant but mostly non-consensual involving coercion, blackmail, abduction and brutal force, humiliation and punishment including scat, bestiality, forced incest, self-mutilation and self-torture, rape and sexually motivated violence, extreme bondage, torture, hobby gyneacology, sexual torture birth and abortion, mutilation and surgery for sexual amusement, pleasure killing and snuffsex, including forced murder, live cooking, cannibalism (mostly live) and deathsex (mostly dead). This work is depraved, sexually sick and very extreme. You have been warned.

FOREWORD This saga spans over five decades of deeply dirty sex, cruelty and sadistic abuse and contains all the stories Ive published so far, most of them being revised, extended and rewritten, plus a great deal of previously unpublished material. It covers the earliest beginnings of my depraved lust and cruelty right through to the present day, and then on into the future, this point explained at the end of the volume, as all the work is presented in chronological order. Pervert Story is a steadily growing opus and will be republished (with a new date in the file name) every few weeks simply replacing the one you already have. Substantial new material and revisions will be indicated in PERVERT STORY INDEX, at the beginning of every edition. Minor additions and alterations will not be remarked and you might like, therefore, to re-read parts you particularly like to watch for developments.

PERVERT STORY INDEX First a brief guide to the first edition. Youll find a great many revisions plus a lot of new material added to all of my stories including Memories Of A Boy Pervert now merged with Memories Of A Teenage Pervert and retitled Memories Of A Young Pervert, Huge Tits & A Toddler, Lovely Elaine Mason, Loving Hurting & Killing Ginny Harris (Please Sir Not My Boys has been consolidated with Loving Hurting & Killing Ginny Harris), Cunt On The Costa and much more including some completely new works. I am leaving the original story titles in place, for the time being, to help you navigate to the parts you seek. You will also see a number of new pieces of the saga such as Killing Carolyn Osborne (between Lovely Elaine Mason and Loving Hurting & Killing Ginny Harris) and Taking Barbara Narkiewicz (after Neighbourhood Sexcapades). As well as the previously published saga works, I have incorporated all the fiction pieces. You will notice a great many construction sites throughout the document, notes, unfinished segments, bits of correspondence related to cunts in the saga and various incomplete episodes and scenes yet to be woven into place. They will remain where they are for the moment mainly because they enable me to see them roughly in the places where they belong and, more importantly, it saves on the tedious labour of referring to dozens of completely separate files, allowing me to graze, gain inspiration, add new copy, edit and revise as I go. My little quirk but I work much faster this way. The concept of unfinished is pretty universal throughout this work. You will see expressions like TBC, adapt, expand and develop in many places, icons to help me continue each part of the saga until it flows as a finished work. Maybe, one day, all the pieces of this story will be complete but, just now, most are very far from the tape.

FINDING YOUR WAY AROUND As a guide to navigation, heres an index of the stories in this narrative in (chronological) order of appearance: Memories Of A Young Pervert, Huge Tits & A Toddler, Lovely Elaine Mason, Killing Carolyn Osborne, Loving Hurting & Killing Ginny Harris, Riviera Rape Club, How I Killed Carolina Porfirio, Little Girl Lost, Trans-European Excess, Cunt On The Costa, Neighbourhood Sexcapades, Danyas Dance Of Death, Taking Barbara Narkiewicz, Diary Of A Pervert and The Ultimate Pleasure Society. Over time, Huge Tits & A Toddler, Lovely Elaine Mason and Killing Carolyn Osborne will merge into one segment as will Loving Hurting & Killing Ginny Harris, Riviera Rape Club, Little Girl Lost, Trans-European Excess and Cunt On The Costa and, finally, Neighbourhood Sexcapades, Danyas Dance Of Death, Taking Barbara Narkiewicz and Diary Of A Pervert will be consolidated. Outright fictions such as Torture Time (formerly Greatest Porno Films) are also included, are steadily being merged into one vast sea of sadism, and are presented as part of The Ultimate Pleasure Society, at the end of the volume.

DEDICATION Various parts of the saga are individually dedicated for various reasons but the whole project is in honour of the following. Todd Sayre for starting me off writing pornography for the internet. Ive written torturesex work like this for many decades but never published it anywhere. It was Todds Little Boy Lost which inspired Little Girl Lost and, hey presto, my cork was popped. JohnFitz for his brilliantly painted picture of life in the seamy underbelly of Moscow which spurred me on to greater obscenities. I try to read Moscow Nights every few months for renewed inspiration. Sylvio Stoker for his grand prose but most of all for clever use of childish dirty language, so similar to my twisted sexuality, and for showing throughout his stories that the best and most meaningful relationships are perverted sexual ones. Humiliation, pain, abuse and infantilisation of victims lie at the heart of a sadists life and I think this may be something shared by Stoker and I. His use of babysex words, even though American English and therefore frequently different from mine, makes my middle leg grow to an astronomical length. Dante for being, well, Dante. He is incomparable, and so wickedly sadistic that I think anything I could possibly write pales into insignificance. He seems to take much pride in being plain cruel and dirty, a category I am very content to belong in. His classic Three Ladies At Sea is almost certainly the most debauched piece of pornography I have ever seen. Dante is a source not only of much inspiration but high blood pressure and concern for whats left of my sanity. Woodburn for similar reasons. Woodie is, in my opinion, a better writer than most of us put together, and there isnt a leadweighted line in this part of the known universe long enough to plumb his evil and violent depths. Tiberius for aborting so many foetuses from beautiful young women, just for the orgasmic pleasure of it. Simon for the wonderfully revolting Drexel. Man after my own heart, and cock. Similarly, The Rascally Rogue for sharing my love of the South of France and for being equally dirty minded as me. Casper for being not only a wonderful writer and totally depraved but for possessing a rare talent among RTS writers, at least for me, a fall-down-laughing sense of humour. I dont think I would have lasted or will for much longer without it. Son Of Stimpy for making my penis grow an extra few millimetres each time he publishes a deliciously dirty new pedo story. And last but, as they say, not least, Alocer Loki for being inspiring, a great help and a good pal, not to mention being a top drawer sadosex writer which I wont. This list could be much longer but I have included only the authors who inspire me to extremes and contribute daily to a permanent stain in the carpet on the floor beneath my computer. Two extra-curricular dedications and my thanks must go to the folks at Mr Double, snuffstories yahoogroup and ASSTR who make publishing RTS stories so easy and such a joy. Finally and most importantly, my thanks goes to my dedicated readers whove been so bloody patient with me that I weep when thinking about it, and especially to those of you whove taken the trouble to write. As to the flamers, Id like to include you, somehow, in the more extreme passages of what follows.

FOOTNOTE Readers of my work will already know I have this nasty habit of bending reality to fit my fantasies and I offer no apology since it makes, in my opinion, for a better read whilst reflecting my sexual urges for the cunts in question. Many of the tales told are real and unembellished, others are real yet fictionalised to some degree or other, and there are also those which are totally fictional, but all are intended to reflect the way I feel about the real characters around whom they are woven. Throughout, I make every attempt to stay within the parameters of possibility since, whilst not being averse to a touch of implausibility here and there, Im not inclined to depend on the paranormal or on otherwise impossible circumstances. It would be a bore to tell you which is fiction, fact or fictionalised fact and, anyway, I simply hope you enjoy the lurid, cruel and filthy memories and fantasies of a sadistic pervert. Your comments are always appreciated although flames will generally be ignored and you should note that I do not welcome or invite discussions about crime and punishment, religion and morality, psychiatry and psychoanalysis or your wife unless she has Jennifer Anistons face, Sharon Stones legs and JLos body or is, for some strange reason, under twelve or a pretty boy. Write to me at johnkirk@softhome.net. I claim no copyright in my pornographic writing so, consequently, it may be wholly or partly reposted, rewritten or used as an artwork source with my blessing, and I ask only that you send me a brief note saying what youve done or are going to do with it. Should your plan involve using it as toilet paper, there is no need to write and say so.

ME AND MY PERVERSIONS Before the saga, a few bits about what turns my lights on, about real men and our rights, and some thoughts on what cunt is, what it's for, what can be done with it and how it should be used, trained, treated and punished. As the saying goes beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so Ill first establish what, for me, cunt is. Cunt is human males and females aged between birth and early twenties in the case of some males and early forties for some females and, in all cases, only sexually attractive specimens. Some non-humans such as exceptionally desirable pretty pakis, chinks and cuntniggers and other sub-humans are reclassified as human but only while in use. I regard cunt of either gender as a sexual object, its sex irrelevant, and, for this reason, often refer to males as she and her. Equally often, I refer to a cunt of either sex as it. After all, it is just a sexual thing. It is important that cunts are made to understand that they are, for our purposes, a subhuman species and the reason for their continued existence is to serve and to service real men, to entertain, amuse, titillate, please, and to perform sexually or simply to receive penis(es) as and when required (ie, to act as recepticles for masturbation, holes for taking cock and receiving spunk, urine and faeces et al). Cuntchildren, assuming they are of human parents, are fractionally less human than their cuntmothers until adolescence. It is essential that these animals are trained from birth to accept what real men do to their bodies and the sexual duties expected of them. The purpose of childcunt is exactly that of adultcunt, to serve as sexual playthings. In both cases (and this includes pretty teen boys and young men) frequent beatings, canings, whippings, huge enemas, massive insertions in the sexholes, suspensions from and of the animals, rape in all their holes, exhibition to other men, sexual posing, use as sexual furniture or decor, and a variety of humiliations are essential components of training and will, with time, produce an acceptable level of obedience. I suggest that merely looking at a male or female bitch gives us absolute right of control over every aspect of its life, including its possession of breasts, vagina, penis, testicles, and bottom, its right to perform natural functions such as weeing and pooing, its right to to be a mother of children, which themselves belong to us, the possession of a uterus, the right to have a mans penis pushed inside its body, its right to orgasm, its right to kiss a man or woman and take his/her tongue in its mouth and even its right to continue living. You or I are its master, owner, lord and god and have the right to abuse and kill it on our whim.

WHAT SEX ANIMALS ARE FOR All sex animals must learn to worship their owners as gods, to respect and fear them, to obey without question or thought for the consequences to themselves of any performance no matter how dangerous, and to accept frequent punishments, often for no reason at all. Above all, they must accept or at least learn to live with the fact that they are property and that their owners have the unbridled right to abuse, punish, torture and sexually murder them at any time. An important and often overlooked point is that all cunt fuckbodies are the property of ALL real men at ALL times. It is true that many of them are already the property of a sexslaveowner and that decent behaviour requires some negotiation although, in the case of a wimp owner, this requirement is negated by shooting the twat and taking immediate total possession of the playthings. A real man will always be pleased to hand over temporary control of his sexual toys. Out of the home and/or without the protection of its owner, cunt may be temporarily abused (or even acquired permanently) by any real man who wants to use it. Sextoys should offer themselves willingly to a real man encountered in a public place and accept that they have no right of resistance or denial in the case of entirely non-consensual use. Wimps and interfering old busybodies should be ignored as far as possible or disposed of if necessary and any real man who develops emotive feelings towards his possessions, denies reasonable access to them for use, tries to protect them, love them or to regard them as fully human, must himself be regarded as deviant, quickly disposed of, and relieved of his useful property.

BODILY FUNCTIONS OF CUNTSLAVES A few thoughts on the treatment of sexslaves. I enjoy the idea of ordering cuntcreatures to perform absurd and really obscene tasks, many of which are physically impossible for them, under the threat of the most extreme punishment for failure. For instance, a young pretty man to give birth to his cute young wife's baby and to produce milk from his nipples directly into his owner's mouth, or a little girl to grow a penis, masturbate and squirt her spunk on mummy's face, a young boy to grow breasts for his owner to squeeze and smack, a young pregnant woman to squirt out her placenta but not the baby, a teenage boy to give birth to a baby out of his bottom, a young woman to give birth to her term baby with her vagina sewn up tight, a slave to do its poo having eaten nothing for many days and with empty bowels or not to urinate after being forced to drink several pints of ice cold water. Sextoys may not be permitted to do their weewee or plopplops since they are not right and proper bodily functions for a cuntslave and they must be made to comprehend this by any means which sexually arouse the owner/user. An owner requires bodily emissions to be sexual acts and, at the very least, afford deep humiliation for the creature. Spunktoys may only secrete fluids or lumps when the master or his guests require them for sexual reasons. Any bodily evacuation outside of these circumstances, whatever the reason, is disobedience of a kind only exceeded by outright refusal to obey an order or an attempt to escape and must be punished very cruelly. Repeated violations demand the ultimate punishment. Equally serious disobedience and similarly punishable should be a cunttoy's failure to produce urine, lovesausages, saliva, phlegm, snot, tears, vomit, bile, diaorrhea, blood, menstrual filth, titbag milk, a foetus and its placenta plus the babybag fluids, cuntslime or spunk immediately on demand and any or all of these can be applied to a slavetoy of either sex or any age, even including babies. In my view, sextoys have no right to decide what happens to their bodies. Should the owner require a bitch to produce something, its body will produce it immediately in the exact amount demanded. Failure to produce enough, nothing at all or too much is an act of disobedience. Bodies don't work on demand in this way but that is not a viable excuse for a sexual bodyslave and it must be severely punished for fsailure to comply with its owners wishes. By the same token, production by a cuntslave of any bodily fluid, even tears and saliva, without specific permission must also be treated as disobedience. Repeated offences demand a more serious punishment resulting in a long and painful death, should the owner feel thus inclined.

TOILETSEXGAMES I see all the many kinds of scat as a method of humiliation and debasement of my victims.  It is not something I enjoy having done to me because it is not in the least pleasant to have someone shit or piss, spit or sick, bleed or menstruate in my mouth or on my face or body. In fact, I think it's quite revolting. But that, of course, is the whole point. To use these vile and degrading acts to humiliate my victims, to show a girl or woman who loves me (or not) what I really feel for them. Anyway, it's so pretty to see a cute young thing with a huge bottomsausage coiled across its sweet, innocent face. I have associated toilet things with love and sex since I was an infant. Oozing shit out of my bottom onto a beautiful creature gives me the same exquisitely erotic feeling as squirting my cum or urinating on her.

SEXY BOTTOMS A little about my masturbatory and other sexual habits since infancy and my special likes. I don't know or much care what it tells you about me but I have always loved myself.  I mean I've always adored my own body, at least until recent years. I still love my big bottom and my cock but, of course, the rest has begun to fall victim to age. I always used to like, until I reached middle age, to play with myself in front of the mirror, stroke and slap myself, look at my bottom in the mirror, push things up my bottom, and enjoyed spurting my cum on myself. Of course, I naturally much prefer to squirt my manfilth on pretty girls and boys and always have.  I think bottoms are very important and a child with a really nice one is a perfect sex object for me.  It doesnt really matter which sex the child is since I find pleasure in boys as much as girls partly because of their bottoms.  Having said that, I am not gay. I just think of boys as girls with willies and only two usable holes, although I am not averse to making a few extra ones to push my penis into. They are just meat for sex and cruelty. In fact, I quite like treating them as girls, giving them girly names, dressing them up in tiny, revealing girly clothes, putting pretty ribbons in their hair and talking to them and making love to them like girls. I've been lucky with the bottoms in my life.  They've nearly all been lovely and some have been quite exceptional. The only one I really disliked was Carrie Osborne's.  It was of the thin and bony variety with hardly any useable crack at all.  In my account of my use of her, I'm having to reinvent her rear cunt.  At least her spermbags were big and heavy. Ginny Harris offered me the best cuntbottom Ive ever seen and, in fact, is one of the few females I've known with lots of cunts to offer me.  All females (and males for that matter) can offer these places for use but the ones with exceptional body crevices (fuck cracks) are rare.   Her mouth, her face (which I used to fuck by sliding my penis across it back and forth until I spewed), the crack between her tittybobos, her vagina, her botbottyhole, her bumbum lustcrack and the cunt formed by her sexy thighs.   I was lucky to have access to her sister Kate, who's lovely body was equally well formed, also younger and silkier. I don't much care for skinny, bony little arses or relatively flat cheeks and I particularly dislike big, fat flabby ones.  They  have to be taught, tight, and very pert.  Big and nicely rounded, just enough fat, not too much. 

PREGNANT WHORES One of my favourite sex animals is the pregnant female. There is something so sexually desirable about them and I like causing agony to a pretty babe with such an important gift inside her body. I love pregnant females just so long as they are pretty and remain so throughout the pregnancy and can think of few greater pleasures in life than removing the foetus alive or dead from a cute woman's huge belly and dangling it over her face to look at, laying it between her bloated sexmelons or even shoving it back into her uterus after she's seen it. Imagine forcing a pregnant whorecunt to squat over a steel spike allowing it entry to her vagina and then holding her in place while the spike works its way up through her baby and the rest of her body, exiting through her neck or out of her pretty mouth. I love torture abortion, the more gruesome the better. I once saw a film of a guy wearing a spiked cock ring on his huge prick and ramming it into the cunt of a pregnant teenage/early 20s bitch. There was a huge amount of blood but the film didn't get to the point where the baby might have aborted.  Pity. I love the idea of slicing open her belly and slashing the living baby to pieces inside it or cutting it out or, perhaps, slicing pieces of flesh from the just born child and feeding them to the mother who is forced to eat them? One game I would like to try one day is to get a steel three-pointed fish hook (firmly tied to really strong nylon cord) deep into a 9-month pregnant whore's filthy cunt, through its cervix and lodged in the baby's flesh, as used later in Pervert Stories on Davina McCall. Then attaching the cord to a chain which runs up and over a pulley at ceiling height. By pulling on the other end of the chain, I'd lift the whore into the air, suspended only by the hook embedded in her unborn child. It will then be necessary to leave the whorecunt hanging there until her own weight pulls her down with the baby eventually coming out of her vagina and the bitch crashes to the floor with the umbilical cord snaking down after her. I like lots of variety in abortion techniques.  The more painful, cruel, messy, humiliating, dangerous to mother and baby and sexually arousing they are, the better I like them.

ABOUT LOVE Its an odd thing, I think, that so many authors including RTS writers have a deepseated hatred for women. Im no trick cyclist and I cant comprehend how it is possible to so adore a female as to need to rape her and yet to hate her so much, all that the same time. I don't think I have any hatred for my victims. Quite the opposite, I love them although I admit I do have a callousness about me which means I really couldn't care less about their wellbeing. In fact, I want to make their lives as dreadfully painful as possible and there is no reason not to take life's frustrations out on a cutesexy little bit of cunt. But they are certainly not themselves the source of the frustration. Even when I fall in love with a bitch, it doesn't take me long to come to my senses and, as with Barbara Thomsett and, much later, Ginny Harris, begin to use them for what they are intended. In fact, I enjoy allowing my love to twist itself into lust and perversion. That moment of betrayal when you begin to realise your true feelings for a cunt is just so beautiful and so much more intense than so called true love. And, for me, that feeling amplifies the humiliation, debasement and enslavement of the cunt. I adore the wailing and the But you said you loved me and Why are you doing this to me? moments. It gives my cruelty towards her so much more definition as my love becomes more and more twisted. Yet I am not conscious of any hatred being involved. Oh for sure, I like to make them suffer physically and mentally. It's part of their love for me, in my view, and it certainly is my price for my love. She is required not only to give her heart but her lovely body, her mind, her soul, everything. She is made to understand that she belongs to me and may not breath, eat, poo, urinate, or even live without my consent. It's a basic condition of my love that she loves me the way I demand. And, when she stops loving me and begins hating me I intensify my torment, and set out to damage her as much as possible. But I do continue to love her in my own twisted way. This, for me, is what love is about, humiliating, hurting, abusing, taking the sexual relief I require when I require it, whipping, beating, torturing and, most of all, killing her. It's also an act of love to eat her and to use her lovely body even after murdering her. This applies to all bitches, any age, either sex. But there is never any hatred of them as a species.

WIFEBEATING I don't like wifebeating. I mean, I don't disapprove of beating a pretty wife. I think it's a very good idea and is excellent for reminding it frequently of its position. In fact, it is an essential part of properly maintaining a bitch. But, from my understanding of it, the overwhelming majority of wifebeaters have serious inferiority complexes which their wives somehow manage, through feistiness, talent, ability, stubbornness or an outgoing, flighty, cockteasing sort of personality, to tip over the edge into brutality. My view is that a woman should be beaten for control and amusement. She should be thrashed frequently for sexual reasons. Just beating her for the sake of trying to prove you're better than her is a waste of effort, energy and of the female itself, in my opinion. It's a question of motive. What's the point of beating a bitch unless you get some kind of sexual enjoyment out of it? I've beaten all of the long term females in my life but always for my sexual enjoyment. I regularly beat my wife Elaine Mason, most of my short term girl and boy bitches and all the babes I owned for long periods of time such as Ginny Harris. I even beat Laura Green and Annalisa Miller together one night, whipped them both side by side on their fat bottoms with a cane.

TEENYCUMPRINCESSES Male and female teens are among the most disagreeable cunts on the face of the planet. They are moody, rude, argumentative, totally self-centred and utterly self-possessed. They are vile and need to be punished on a daily basis for this alone. But when you add to their unpleasant disposition the attractiveness of their tight, smooth young bodies, the effervescence of their overflowing hormones and the beauty of their transition from child to adult, combining the look of both, they not only need but beg to be abused. EXPAND I'm deeply into breast torture for teenage girls. I love teenage tits and like to skewer and whip them, and cut them open. DEVELOP

LITTLE PRETEEN WHOREGIRLS AND TOYBOYS I adore pretty children of either sex and any age. Boys and girls are, for me, all the same. Sometimes I'm more into girls than boys or vice versa but can never help ogling a pretty cuntchild of either sex, especially one showing her little schoolgirl knickers creased tightly into her lovecrack or his cocklet sticking out of his tiny shorts. How nice to see the fucking dirty little childwhore's knickyknicks. It's so delicious to fantasize that the child is showing you her sexy rude places. Dirty little cuntgirl. She deserves to be punished for letting a man see up her tiny little gymslip. The minimum punishment should be a hundred strokes of the cane hard across each fat little bottybotbot cheek, a hundred up her lovecrack, two hundred on her babytwat, and a hundred strokes each on her tummy and across her sexy little nipples. Her punishment should continue through all the things we like so much to do to children to show how much we love them and conclude, for tonight anyway (we'll snuff her tomorrow), with the removal of her preteen uterus which, once severed from her baby body, we could insert fully into her bottom cunthole and sew in place. This will enable us each to fuck a baby up her sexy bottomcunt tomorrow and then watch her giving birth while she is dying for us. Wouldnt it be a wonderful thing to impregnate a 10 year old girl? Its just biologically possible. It is biologically feasible, even, for a girlwhore as young as 7 or 8 to become pregnant in the rarest of circumstances. It certainly is hazardous for both the child cuntmother and the filthy little foetus inside its slimebag.  That would make it an even bigger thrill.  I love the idea of watching a girl who is no more than a child dying during childbirth.  Especially in pain from the tortures we would be enjoying on her, in addition to the extreme agony of giving birth through such a tiny cunthole.  I'd very much like to eat the baby as it comes out of her.  Or give it to another childslave to eat, possibly still alive. I would like to experiment on ways to hang up a little girl or boy by its sweet little tittynipples and quite like the idea of a fine but very strong nylon thread running through each nipple and connected to its tongue at the apex, then suspending the little fuckwhore by a hook or several through its pretty little pink mouthpenis. I enjoy pushing hooks into any part of a child's body.  Also needles, skewers, hatpins, drawing pins, nails, screws, you name it. A broom handle is a nice punishment instrument, the telescopic radio antenna off a car would be nice too (you know, the old fashioned metal type), or elecrical wire, cheesegrater, oh god so many things. As to punishing boys, the babies must be absolutely the best place for the agony factor, combined with the fear of damage.  Being hit there is like dying for a moment or two. I'd love to slice open a young girl from her sternum to her vulva and then again around her middle so that the skin can be peeled away in all directions and, where necessary, shredded off with a thick hard blade like a wallpaper stripper or paint stripper, the ultimate striptease. Once all the tissue beneath the epidermis is exposed, you can make the appropriate holes and begun cutting out living organs and feeding them to the girl herself or whomever else you choose. My balls are aching just thinking about the lovely tableau of a preteen girl lying there, tightly bound, legs stretched wide, her perfect little pretty face surrounded by her mass of silky blonde hair and looking so wholesome despite the crying and agonised screaming, but her body in eviscerated ruin with bits hanging out of her all over the place, some on the floor, some laid gently on her face and slimed across it, some in her mouth, some in her mother's/brother's/sister's/father's/ friend's/aunty's mouth.

HAIRLESS BOYS WITH BIG COCKLETS I love boys any age from birth to young adulthood but my favourites are aged between 4 and 12. I quite like boys with big willies although I'm just as happy to have one with only a tiny cocklet. But there is something very sexy about holding a young boy's huge penis in my hand. I adore a full foreskin. I don't mind a cut penis but I much prefer a cock with a skin around its knob. Aside from the nice feeling of a full-skinned cock in my mouth, I enjoy the added potential for causing a boy, youth or young man pain by sharply pulling the skin back below his pretty knob as far as I can yank it.  I also like to chew on the nice squidgy wad of skin that you can pull forward beyond the end of the knob and to push the tip of my tongue inside the folds of skin to lick the tiny lovehole in the end of his knob. As you can tell, I really enjoy sucking young boys' cocks or cocklets and their pretty lovebabies. I like, too, sucking and licking and kissing their sexy bottoms and their darling faces. I like them completely hairless below the eyelashes and the nape of his neck and this silky smoothness and complete lack of body hair, combined with the ability to squirt lovely boyfilth, is very appealing. I like the idea of making a boy drink his own sticky cummy spunk straight out of his pretty cock pointed at his mouth from above.

LITTLE BOYS, PRETTY YOUTHS AND SEXY GIRLYMEN I have said often and hope that my story will convince you that I am not gay, not that Im bothered too much by what you believe. Dont get me wrong. I dont have a problem with homosexuals (or lesbians for that matter) as people. What they do is their own business. I went through a homosexual phase when I was very much younger.  Few men dont, if theyre honest with themselves. I dont have a problem with admitting that I am bisexual. My interest in males, however, is rooted in my perverted needs and not in gender preference. I dont prefer males to females or vice versa.  My cock, mind and heart, and in that order, work on the simple strategy that, if its attractive, sexy and desirable, I want it and I dont give a damn what sex it is, male, female, homosexual, lesbian, transvestite, Martian or transgender. Its all cunt to me. Ive had lots of sex with pretty boys, including toddlers, and Ive fucked and abused loads of teenage boys from schoolboys to fully grown youths. All of them were beautiful in one way or another, either their faces, cocks, boycunts or their bodies generally. But I've also had quite a lot of sex with young men. Among the oldest I've ever used was 29 and I have to say, not only was he deeply sexually attractive and quite beautiful, he was also one of the best males I've ever had in bed. Her name was Andy (which is sexy enough not to need girlifying) and she was a very submissive babysex. I used to make her dress in girly clothes like a really tight pink tank top, white stockings and a white suspender belt or schoolgirl kneesocks in white or dark blue. I'd make him wear ribbons in his lovely thick brunette hair and dance for me, wiggling his gorgeous feminine bottom cheeks and shaking his pretty cock for me. The body on the bitch was smooth and largely hairless and she used to shave off the hair under her arms and around her penis. I loved kissing him all over and fondling him before taking him from behind lying on his tummy on the bed.  I like this position because I like to feel my victim's buttocks pressing into my belly.  I had him close his legs, also, for a bit of extra sexiness. His tiny little bottomflower was surprisingly tight (especially considering the lovely manbitch was far from being a virgin) and his cunt was just beautiful inside, soft and smooth and very firm.  He kept himself scrupulously clean so there was rarely any shit inside his bumhole, at least not within reach of my cock. Andy was very good at using his love muscles to massage my penis inside him and he could encourage my filth out of my big balls and into his luscious body just by squeezing on my cock and talking dirty to me. He used to tell me how much he loved me and how he wanted me to use him and hurt him and, quickly, he learned that I liked to hear him pleading with me to squirt a baby up his bottom and how he wanted to have my baby. Sometimes, I'd have him the other way up so I could look at his pretty face and tongue kiss him while I fucked his manvagina and played with his lovely cock staring into those big beautiful blue eyes. Like most men, I have latent homosexuality in me and I know I'm bisexual but I can only get turned on by a male over the age of, say, 12 or 13 (under that age is an automatic turn on for me unless the child is truly ugly) who is excpetionally pretty with a really attractive cunt, sexy and alluring. He has to have long or at least thick feminine hair, a cute face, big sad expressive eyes, sensuous mouth, a smooth-skinned body with very little and preferably no body hair, a cock with a full foreskin, a sexually arousing full and pert pair of lovecheeks and a very tight vagina preferably virgin. He needs to be submissive, loving, tender and willing to be trained.  He must want to have my baby squirted up his cunt night after night and be willing to tell me he wants my baby up his bottom. This is my preference for an adult male girlfriend sexslave. But what I really like is to take a bitch by force in which case I want him to be even more gorgeous and entirely unwilling. It would be brutal non-consensual rape, utter humiliation, and all the other sexy things right up to his sexmurder. Before killing him, I'd want to boil his pretty cock in a pan of water before carving or biting it off him.  If I could take him with his wife and lovely children, even better.

TINY TOTS AND THEIR USES I do really like the idea of torturing, mutilating and murdering helpless infant boy and girl tots.  There is something about their inability to help themselves or to even understand what's being done to them that is truly stimulating in a very sexual way. And the thought of destroying some pretty woman's precious little child is a real turn on, and most especially if you are doing it right in front of the luscious bitch. I can't say, however, that I find toddlers any more sexually exciting than preteens, adolescents, teens and adults.  I regard them as equal in my desire to inflict pain, humiliation and suffering and to use as sexual objects for my personal pleasure. There is such pleasure to be had by brutally fucking an infant. The damage and destruction you can do inside a little girl's cunt or bottomsexhole or up a little boy's vagina just by fucking it there is staggeringly beautiful.  The fact that you can kill a tiny child just by making love to it is very sexually arousing and clearly irresistable. I rather like the thought of making a young father kill his own child by repeatedly ramming his artificially hardened cock inside it whilst buggering him at the same time. EXPAND

GYNOSEX AND TORTURE SNUFF GAMES WITH CHILDREN All little girls should have their clits removed at a very young age. They are, after all, merely playcunts, sexual pleasuredolls for men. They are sextoys and have no rights, therefore, to any pleasure whatsoever. No girl should ever be allowed to experience an orgasm except one that she is performing for her master. That is to say, she should be taught to fake orgasms to give pleasure. She may experience a true orgasm only for the entertainment of her owner. I believe the same principle applies to little boys, at least all the pretty, sexually desirable ones. They should have their balls removed at around age six or seven, just old enough to know that what's being done to them is terribly wrong. Like a bitch has silicon implants in its milk organs to give pleasure to men who want to use her, the boys would have their babies replaced with something that feels nice and looks right, solely for the benefit of men who want to play with them. Some boys and girls could be chosen to provide the ultimate entertainment on the night of their clit or baby removal. Some indeed will be kept whole for a longer time because the older they are when they're operated on, the more they understand and the more they scream and perform. Some could be operated on at a much younger age and then tortured to death a little later. I adore anything to do with gynaecological sex and torture. It's one of my favourite ways to kill a bitch of any age, strapped to gynochair or a birthtable, legs in stirrups, screaming her lungs out as you remove things from inside her through her filthy cunnyhole, or through her tight little puckered anus, or through new holes you've made in her. I would really like to open up a cunnybabes vagina so that the hole is big enough to get at least one hand and instruments comfortably inside her to begin cutting and poking and slashing and shredding. Then I'd want gradually to pull everything out between her legs and her fat young buttocks and lay it on her face or titties for her to see, taste and smell, and to know that she is being murdered slowly by surgical evisceration. Just for amusement, sexual pleasure. Just because we want to, because it gives us sexual satisfaction. The idea of torturing a girl or boy to death just because I want to cum is the most beautiful thing there is. I really believe that that is what they are for. To make you cum.

COOKING AND EATING CHILDREN I'm not too sure how I'd cook a child alive. Spit roast is an obvious one! as long as you don't actually impale it (and thus kill it). It might be nice to  hang it over a huge pot of super hot cooking oil and slowly lower it in feet first. Imagine that, deep-fried toddler! Beautiful.  I like the idea of deep frying an infant boy or girl.  Lovely thought.  My absolute favourite though is boiling.  A child (or adult for that matter) put in a tank of tepid or even cold water with its head above water and in a neck brace of some kind so that it can't drown even when it faints in terror or pain.  Then the water heated to boiling point at which time the lovely sex animal will begin to really entertain us. I'd like to try both too.  It would be nice to have two children, say a brother and sister, together with their young sexy looking mummycuntwhore.  We could cook one of the children alive and then eat it when fully cooked.  The other child, we could bite pieces off it alive to eat raw, slices pieces off to cook, and as well as filling ourselves we could force the mother to eat some of her own living child. How would you like to cook the first child?  I presume you want it to die from being cooked?  I do.  Would you like it boiled alive?  Roasted alive?  Griddled?  Or wrapped into a bacofoil package and put right inside a huge grate of red hot coals?  This last sounds like fun but will mean, unfortunately, that you won't be able to see its face while it is being cooked and it's so nice to see its agony during death. REWRITE AND DEVELOP

THINGS I WOULD LIKE TO DO Most, if not all, of the ideas in this list will be used somewhere in the saga and, as I think of new ones, it will reach astronomical length! Send me yours and lets see if we can make this the worlds longest ever list. Pull Britney Spears apart on the rack. Force a group of pubescent boys to form a nude daisy chain with each boy facing the bottom of the boy in front and make them suck in between the cheeks. Make Sharon Stone wear a tit torture board and jump up and down in the nude. Spit roast Maggie Sweeney. Force a young pregnant woman to give birth in the nude without anaesthetic or help of any kind squatting over a wide steel tube into which the living baby will fall and slide down at an angle of 45 degrees for 4 feet coming to rest in a 3-foot cubed wire cage suspended just 2 or 3 inches above a hot, glowing barbecue. Tongue kiss a nude sexy teenage boy whilst smacking his fat bottom. Spank a young pretty man in front of his wife. Watch an old pervert squirt his diarroea into the mouth of a young pretty mum and force her to kiss it into the mouths of her 2 young children to drink. Bugger Penny Root in the missionary position whilst strangling her. Join a group of 6 wanking men standing around 3 young gorgeous blonde nude mums kneeling in triangular formation in the middle of our circle, each facing outwards and holding her own infant nude child between her breasts with its little face just below hers and awaiting our cum to be squirted into their open mouths which they are then required to dribble onto their children's faces. Stone Twiggy to death in the nude. Force Elaine Mason to rape her little sister Trudie in the child's vagina with a huge strap-on dildo whilst the middle sister Sylvie buggers Elaine with a strap-on torture dildo. Burn a pretty teenage niggerbitch alive tied to a stake. Make a young mother accept having 100 needles pushed through her tongue rather than watch her little girl being killed. Dress 2 nude pre-teen blond boys in little girls' sexy black thong knickers, tight-fitting childs' fine-mesh black stockings held up by sexy black lace suspender belts, lacy white elasticated garter around one thigh, little girl's white patent leather high-heeled shoes with 4-inch stiletto heels, black neck chokers and pink ribbons tied in their hair then make them do dirty disco dancing before making love to each other. Join with 2 other men raping Julia Roberts in her facecunt. Cane Louise Nurding's tits, cunt and bottom. Watch Rachel Nickell use her infant son's face to masturbate herself. Whip Nicole Capper to death with barbed wire. Watch Maggie Sweeney sucking and tonguing Mary Jelly's fat young bottom. Make Anna Friel suck my bottom and ooze my poo into her mouth to eat. Force Lindy Sutton to bite off little Dean's cocklet, chew on it, then feed baby Lauren with it. Force a champagne bottle deep into Sandra Bullock's bottom. Nail a young boy's cocklet to a workbench. Make Danya Gordon sit naked on a cactus and guide it up her bottom. Rape and sexually murder the two small pretty boys who live round the corner and play in the back garden in the nude showing off their fat little bums, their tiny cocklets and their babies, wanting me to look at them, showing them to me, the dirty little girly boys. Give Helena Bonham-Carter a spanking. Make Danya Gordon's little girl, Laura, suck her mummy's fat cunt while Sam, her little boy, poos in mummy's mouth. Rape Kenny Reeder in his big boycunt while his whorewife Lindy dances in the nude in front of me. Kill a sexy cuntnigger child. Train and use Ginny Harris as a trotting pony. Force a 17 year old boy to squat over his 16 year old girlfriend's face and do his poo in her mouth while I tongue kiss him. Force a young mum to hold her nude 5 year old boy in her lap while I slice off, piece by piece, his darling little willy and his tiny babies and feed them to his big sister (age 11) to chew and who then kisses the softened pulpy boyflesh into daddy's mouth to chew a bit more before himself kissing it into mummy's mouth to eat. Abuse the gorgeous young woman I saw today with the big sexy bum that the filthy whore was showing off in tight pale blue cotton trousers. Take my young pretty wife Elaine Mason age 20 out on Tooting Bec Common and display her pert young bottom, attracting men to come and fondle her, examine her, smack her, wee on her, kiss her, rape her mouth, poo on her, whip her with stinging nettles, fuck her sweet young vagina, and have her in her pretty bottomcunt. Watch a pretty little boy dangle upside down, suspended by a cord tied tightly around his cocklet and babies. Force a young mum to squat over her young child and poo on its face. Make a pretty little girl sit on a tiled floor in her dress and knickers with her legs wide apart and do her weewee, making a big puddle between her legs. Skin a 7 year old blond boy's cocklet while it's still attached to him, cut it off at the base of the stalk leaving his babies attached to his cute body, then lightly griddle it and feed it to his mummy.  The little penis skin, the babies and the pretty ballsac will be used for a snack later when his young teenage sister comes home from school. Push a pear up an infant girl's little virgin cunny (she's say 4 years old).  This is not a soft fruit but a medieval torture instrument which came in various sizes (clearly, I would not be able to use any but the smallest on such a little bumbaby whore), was made of iron and was generally used for pushing inside a female's vagina, bulbous end first.  On the base or tip of the pear was a turning screw which, once the pear was right up against the young female's cervix, could be manipulated to open four 'leaves' around its circumference.  They would elevate to right angles from the pear and, with the sharp point on the end of each, bury themselves in the vaginal membrane. Force a long, narrow steel tube deep inside a victim's bottom or a female's cunt or down over a male's cock, then direct the white hot flame of an oxy-acetaline torch into the tube. Cut off a little blond boy's pretty babyballs and give them to his cuntmummy to masticate then feed them to her little boy and girl by kissing the chewed up boymeat into their mouths. Join with three other men to beat up, kick, cane and whip to death an 8 year old brunette girl. Make Ginny Harris feed her lovely blond boys out of her big bottom. Sexually murder my ex-wife, lovely Elaine Mason - again. Deflower a small infant virgin girl by force in front of her parents, torture her mummy and cum on daddy's face while I fondle his gorgeous big bottom. Rape an adolescent schoolboy. Force a young mum to murder her baby while I bugger her husband. Perform a sadistic abortion on a 9-months pregnant teenager and feed the dead foetus to its young pretty daddy. Remove a little girl's uterus and feed it to her mummy while her daddy is forced to bugger his own dying child. Force a young mummy to bugger her own little son with a 10-inch torture dildo. Spank Carolyn Osborne's big sexmelons until she screams with the pain in her fat tittymeat. Force two teenage boys to make love to each other like girls while I watch up close. Kill a little girl in front of her sexy mummy. Feed Dean Reeder his own poo on a big spoon as it comes out of his sexy little bottom. Fuck Jaya Green whilst tonguing Laura Green's mouth as she holds her little girlchild in her lap for me. Make Emma Cross tongue-fuck my arse while I sit on her pretty face. Force a pubescent boy to suck the menstrual blood out of his young mummy's cunt and kiss it into daddy's mouth who then kisses it into his wife's mouth for her to swallow. Give Meg Ryan a huge, painful enema and force Anna Kournikova to drink Megs discharge. Whip Kate Harris all over her lovely body with a metal-studded cat o'nine tails. Shit on Carol Vorderman's pretty face then force her to eat it. Kidnap an entire boy cub scouts troop, humiliate them, force them to perform sexually with each other in the nude, then rape, torture and kill them all, one by one, each in a different way. Hang a young teenage schoolgirl in her uniform, watching up her skirt as, involuntarily, she fills her knickers. Push 2 feet of barbed wire all the way up Ginny Harris' vagina right into her uterus. Bend Doris Richards over two pans of water on a cooker and boil her huge breasts. Force a young man to bugger his own son and daughter whilst being caned on his lovely fat sexy bottom Slice off a teenage cuntboy's testicles just as he's about to squirt his filth inside his pretty girlfriend. Hang up Anthea Turner by meat hooks in her breasts. Gouge out David Duncan's eyes and feed them to Ginny Harris while making Ben Duncan bite off his little brother's testicles and kiss them also into mummy's mouth. Make Laura Green bugger her daughter Jaya with a huge strap-on dildo while she is herself buggered by her own son Leon and being made to suck her younger daughter Joni-Lee's bottom. Lean a heavily pregnant bitch over the bath in which her two young nude children are made to lay together side by side and slice open her belly so that the foetus spills out with her insides onto the children whilst her husband is forced to lean over the end of the bath to watch and to take me up his bottom. Rape, torture and murder a young bride in her wedding dress in front of her groom. Piss on a small boy's pretty face. Make a young family lick me. The daddy licks my bottom, the younger boy and girl lick my penis and balls, the elder girl stands in front of me so I can lick her face and the young mummy does nude dirty dancing to entertain me. Make a young mum suck the shit out of her baby's nappy. Watch Jill Dando die nude on a barbed steel stake as it enters her lovely body through her vagina. Cum on Elaine Mason's dinner in front of her and make her eat it. Cut off a little blond boy's pretty babyballs and give them to his cuntmummy to masticate then feed them to her little boy and girl by kissing the chewed up boymeat into their mouths. Join with three other men to beat up, kick, cane and whip to death an 8 year old brunette girl. Fuck a young woman in its cunt whilst fucking its tits with a knife. Fuck Jennifer Aniston in her urethra. Urinate over a young mother breastfeeding her baby. Make a young woman iron her own little child. Use a small boy (2 or 3) to masturbate between his bumcheeks and squirt onto his 5 or 6 year old sister's face. 

NOTES JUNKYARD This is where I put all the stuff I dont want to forget, will get around to using one of these days but dont yet know how.

WEIGHING FEMALES' BREASTS I like to weigh women's breast meat and punish them with two strokes of the cane between their legs and one on each fuckbag for every ounce that they weigh.  The dirty little cunts must be taught that they may have breasts of any size and weight only with the consent of their owners.  Also weighing males' penises

Make slaves do hoolahooping in the nude (to see females' breasts wobble and males' penises and babies wobble and flub about).

Nutmeg grater to ruin the delicate skin of the whore's fat young spunkbags by scraping them./what could you do with an electric food mixer/Men's and women's nude sexual races and sports: 100m sprint, 800m, 2km relay, high jump, wrestling, boxing (men v. women), aerobics, javelin (at a living target), gymnastics, climbing, jogging/Invite some pervert friends for dinner.  As many as you wish, but I find it works best with a small number, say four or five, allowing for a nice intimate feel.   Have the bitch prepare the food, receive the guests and serve the meal wearing only the skimpiest of clothes, exposing the useful parts of its body in the most provocative and sexual manner.  There is a wide choice of options, eg, (1) very short skirt and no panties coupled above the waist with only a soft bra , (2) only a baby doll nightie, (3) very tight little hotpants and a very small tank top, (4) just her regular underwear, (5) her old schoolgirl uniform (now probably several sizes too small), (6) whatever turns you on. Whilst you and your guests are eating, the female will kneel either (1) on the table in full view of you all and enabling your guests to feel and look at whatever part of its body he/she wishes, or (2) underneath the table where the filthy cunt will be required to suck all your guests and swallow their spunk, or both./tie a child in a frame in which it kneels for the remainder of its life held in place by a wooden brace around its neck with its head emerging through a tight fitting rubber collar into a glass jar, fed by a glass tube with a funnel-shaped open neck flush with a wooden seat on which the rest of the child's family and its owners empty their bladders and bowels until the jar fills, drowning the young plaything/entice a 6 yr old girl to agree to try 'having a baby' with her dolly, push it feet first inside her cunt and push it deep into her uterus, make her perform many tasks to encourage the 'pregnancy', then make her try to 'give birth' by pushing with her tummy muscles in various positions and, when it fails to come out, perform a caesarian on her without any anaesthetic/young mother gives birth standing on a wooden frame (arms and legs out like an X, wrists and ankles tied)/Young woman with huge tits being tortured by men who slice her spunkbags open underneath and work their hands inside the tit meat/boiling tits/force a long steel tube deep inside victims bottom or cunt or over its penis then direct the flame of an oxy-acetalyne torch into it

fondled wearing clothes/dirty disco dancing/forced striptease/mothers/fathers/aunts/uncles strip younger childre/mothers hold younger children for rape/fathers bugger their boys and girls/ fathers fuck their girls/women bugger their husbands/boyfriends with dildos/men made to make love together/women made to make love together/men made to fuck other's wives/children made to make love together/girls with girls/boys with boys/girls with boys

After the week of depriving Sally of food and drink, putting her in the proper frame of mind and body, she's ready to be the test subject for Mothbrad's list of ten ways to make sex very nasty for a young woman. The basis of this list is the fact that the less the cunt enjoys the act, the more a real man will enjoy it, and with a piece of meat like Sally, this is the perfect opportunity to put them into action. Of course, the old standby is rape, particularly when combined with some sort of physical torture (rape is possibly the worst mental torture a woman can endure), so that one goes without saying as an aspect of all of these: 10) Begin by raping Sally's ass with some foreign objects - glass bottles, pens (sharp end first) and a few fingers with long fingernails, which can be scraped around her delicate little hole.  This will immediately let her know what she's in for. 9) Break the thumbs and forefingers of each of Sally's lovely hands by crushing them with pliars, and make her give a couple of your best friends hands jobs at the same time.  They can spit at her, abuse her and kick her in the chest, tits and legs as they desire. 8) Force the dear girl to hold a lit cigarette in her mouth, on her tongue, for several minutes, letting her know that if the fire goes out, or she spits it out, she is to be beaten across her tits with a coat hanger.  When her tongue is nicely toasted, she is forced to show her blow job technique on five or six men. 7) Thirty one-inch long needles are stuck into each of her already agonised tits, as she is put on her stomach with her legs tied to a chair (putting her weight on her tits), and she is again anally raped, this time by several cocks in a row. 6) Sally is forced to take the needles out of her tits, and put them into her cunt, and then she is raped in the cunt with a three inch wide dildo. 5) The needles are taken out of her cunt, and the rapes stop for a moment, but unfortunately for her, only so she can have a jagged wire forced into her urethra.  Sally cries as she has a couple of litres of water poured down her throat, gagging her and filling her, and she is then forced to show the group of men how painful it is to pee with a wire stuffed up her piss-hole. 4) The wire in her urethra is pulled out and that hole is raped with other devices, stretching it until Sally is sure that she is going to die from the pain.  Of course, we don't let her die, but laugh at her prayers and pleading. 3) Someone suggests that she's possibly enjoying what's happening to her too much, so the decision is made to circumcise her.  Again, she's unlucky that there aren't any anaesthetics around, or even any clean knives, but with a bit of sawing and chopping, she's minus a clit.  We then make her masturbate for us, which of course not only can't give her any pleasure, but is excruciating for her. 2) A near dead Sally is then dragged around the room by her long hair, which is tied to a rope hanging from the ceiling, as she is punched, kicked and raped in each of her holes once again. 1) There are a few choices here <grin> - does she get snuffed now, or does she get the chance to live and suffer another day?

Jackal's Top 10 Breast Removal Methods 1) tie a wire tightly around each breast then hang the girl by the wire. Her weight should be enough to tear the tits off her chest. 2) clamp them into a vice and slowly tighten till they are squished. This method doubles as a technique to tenderize meat. 3) quick freeze in liquid nitrogen then break off hardened tits with hammer.  They will shatter like glass into shards that will make a tender nice stew. 4) Tie girl to router table bending her over and raise the router up to slowly tear away her tits a little at a time.  A little messy and it kind of ruins the meat but fun to watch. 5) Use electric steak knife to slice off thin slices for sandwiches. 6) Stuff into a wide mouth meat grinder and grind them off.  As the nipple gets caught keep turning handle of meat grinder pulling tit in and tearing it up and grinding it up into hamburger meat.  This gets really painful because at some point they will just tear from chest. 7) Slice with a laser cutter which also cauterizes at the same time preventing excess bleeding. 8) Place in guillotine one tit at a time and watch as they plop off into basket. 9) Do them same what I break a role in half when I don't have a knife.  Use a fork.  Stab fork into tits at base and keep doing it all the way around until flesh separates.  A little rough and not for the squeamish but fun to watch and screams make excellent accompaniment music to dinner. 10) Bite them off raw one bite at a time.

two girls kneel in front of a boybitch licking his willy/push needles right through both tongues (one on top, the other underneath) with his penis between them/cap the pin on the top and bottom to stop the bitchcunts sliding their tongues off/cane their tiny bodies and their cute bums/they wont be able to keep still for long will move in different directions/soon one of them will do anything to get away from the cane and rip itself from the pin or rip one of the other two from the pin 

TORTURE AND SEX MURDER METHODS AND EQUIPMENT Heres a growing catalogue of great ways to torture, mutilate and sexually murder pretty cunt. If you have any nice ideas, please send them to add here.

SADDLE SAW A converted saddle with six inch long narrow slot lengthwise along the centre of the seat beneath which a circular saw is mounted vertically. This can be raised so that the sawblade appears through the slot and cuts into the babe sat on the device.

OVENVISION Gas-powered barbecue on a platform strong enough to take the weight of adult or child cunt and closed in by four metal walls and a strong steel lid.  The lid closes from the back along the long axis, and is also the top half of the wall at the front.  Two half circles are cut in the metal so that when the lid bearing the upper half of the front wall joins with the lower half, right in the centre, the two form a hole big enough for cunt's neck.  Surrounding the hole is a heavy rubber flange which prevents flames from reaching cunt's head and face.  This device allows you to cook cunt alive and, because you can see its face clearly, enjoy watching it scream.  You can even, if you wish, enjoy fucking its face in complete comfort and safety while cunt burns.   For your increased pleasure, the Ovenvision is equipped with toughened fire proof glass windows on all four sides, allowing you a perfect view of your chosen victim burning to death.  See it struggle!  AND COMING SOON!! 'OV2', THE DOUBLE CUNT BARBECUE  twice the number of neck holes, twice the cuntroom, twice the screaming, twice the FUN!!  Play fatal sex games with mother and child, brother and sister, etc.  Spunk into your pretty sister-in-laws screaming mouth while your pal ejaculates on your burning wife!

THE 1-WAY CHAIR It's not really a chair except in the sense that it approximates the purpose of one.  But with a very large difference, which I'll get to in a moment!  It's a very sturdy wooden frame in the shape of a chair - four legs (probably bolted to the floor), a sort of seat, and a back. All the body-contact surfaces bristle with tiny, needle-like spikes.   The seat is actually in two parts, two thigh-length planks, about a foot wide, set at ninety degrees.  Consequently, the victim's legs will be spread painfully wide. Firmly anchored at the apex of the V-shaped seat is a giant steel torture dildo.  It can be as big as you like (eg, whatever takes your fancy).  The hundreds of spikes on its surface all point downwards thus the bitch can sink onto it (especially with the aid of some sort of lubricant) with relative ease but getting herself off it again will result in the most brutal internal damage. The 1-Way Chair can be adapted for use on any type of victim including adult males, teens of both sexes, and children, even infants.   You just replace the dildo with a smaller or larger one or move its position slightly (for which two anchor points can be engineered in) enabling the correct position and angle for the anus.  The really wicked among us (!) could anchor two dildos in the chair.  Alternatively, construction of the chair with only half a back, leaving the anal area accessible, will enable manual insertion, and allows for the possibility of additonal tortures on both the genitals and bottom. All sorts of other adaptations to the design spring to mind. For instance, The 1-Way Pony.  This idea resolved immediately from the above and has even more appeal to the serious torturer.   The pony consists of just two items.  The first is a challengingly wide triangular wooden beam which can be either fixed to the floor, fixed into a solid wall with one end free or, perhaps even more delicious, suspended at both ends from a beam or from the cieling.  The other item is the barbed torture dildo, as described above, which is fixed in the centre of the pony at its apex.  The torture subject is impaled on the dildo with its toes only just touching the floor at full impalement.  I think I like the free-swinging suspended pony best because it allows for lifting the cunt partially- or fully-impaled high up off the floor with no means of support other than her (or his) impalement on the dildo.  Watching the poor creature try to keep its balance like this will be most amusing.  Incentive to remain impaled could be created by arranging a set of long, sharp spikes on a large metal frame immediately beneath the pony and onto which the cunt would fall.

SNUFF NOTES electric drill in vagina through cervix into uterus and up into stomach/electric drill in anus up into intestines and internal organs/boiling alive/roasting on spit/impalement by anus or vagina on steel or wooden spike or pale/hanging/strangulation/garrotting/shooting in vagina or anus/evisceration/ drowning or suffocation in water or body fluids including urine, vomit, shit/thousand cuts/timecharge explosive in vagina or anus/suffocation by penis in throat/massive pressurized injection of quick drying cement into body through vagina, urethra, anus, mouth/electrocution/burning on pyre/pulling the body apart alive/beheading/removal of limbs and bleeding to death/hot needles through the eyes or ears or both/skinning alive/internal cooking using hot irons forced into body through vagina or anus/kicking to death/crushing

WHIPPING INSTRUMENTS stinging nettles/wire coat hanger/barbed wire/bike chain/square cheese grater (especially the nut grater)

SPOTTING CUTE CUNT Assuming youre a perverted sadist and dirty old man in training like me (and, if youre not, youre unlikely to have read this far), you cant help but notice pretty cuntlets as you go about your daily business. When in the mood, I make notes of the most gorgeous killmeat and, once Ive written down my description and given them a name if I dont already know the real one, I find that I never forget what they look like. Heres a few I committed to computer intending to use them one day and, of course, as they are used up in tableaux throughout Pervert Story, they will vanish from this list only to be replaced by new ones.

Tina and Tonya pair of horny 9 year olds dressed so fucking sexy, both about 4'8" with dirty blonde hair, looked alike, maybe sisters, cute angel faces, blue eyes, dark eye shadow, light pink gloss lipstick, snub noses, Tonya had a few freckles, both wore tight soft dark blue cotton jeans, Tina had long hair tied in a pony tail with a dark blue scarf, Tonya had its neck-length hair shaped around its face with a deep fringe, both had the most deliciously sexual big bottom cheeks, real big handfuls of lush soft bumflesh, the fullness of their fat bottom bobos and the deep crack between was gorgeously displayed by the soft cotton denim stretched across their big bumbabies.

Kirsty age 9, Emily age 11 and Danielle age 19 two beautiful sexy blonde cockchildren seen kneeling at the make up shelves in a store trying on lipsticks, Emily was slightly taller than Kirsty at about 4'6", Kirsty had bright golden blonde hair, straight, parted at the side, and flowing over her tiny shoulders, Emily had dark darker dirty blonde hair, also straight, in a pony tail and fringe, parted in the middle, both had gorgeous to die for faces, although they didn't like alike, friends, then, not sisters, they were both wearing their school uniforms, navy blue blazer, light blue and white fine-checked blouse open-necked, dark blue cotton trousers (it should be illegal for schoolchildren - including boys - to wear trousers unless they are skin tight), black court shoes with block heels and white socks, with the bright pale pink lipstick on their sweet lips, they looked absolutely stunning, as I was queueing to pay, there was a gorgeous babe of about 19 in front of me, 5'6" with dark auburn hair, parted in the middle, with a spray fringe, and tied round the back in a pony tail held by a black satin grip, wearing a deep maroon cotton bomber jacket which did little to hide the fact that this cunt has big and very heavy chestbabies  about 38C minimum, a very sexual face, looked a bit like a young Davina McCall, dressed in skintight black cotton trousers clearly defining its hips, buttocks and thighs, transfixed by its lovely big fat bottom cheeks, the sort you just ache to fondle and smack and make wobble, the gorgeous sexy cunt called out 'Kirsty!' in an irritated sort of voice and was joined at the exit by the two fabulous little girlchild cunts I'd been mentally sperming over.

Cindy Redman age 22 about 5'7", wearing an ankle-length black wool winter coat with big fold-up collar, facecunt was spitting image of Trude Mostue, the Norwegian vet bimbo TV cuntwhore, it had bright blonde hair, long and slightly wavy, shoulder length and, yet again, a pony tail, fringe almost falling into lovely bright blue eyes.

Carrie Harkness age 21 a new check-out girl at my local supermarket which is how I know its name. It's only averagely pretty but there is something about it which is very sexual.  Maybe the submissive look in its eyes. 5'6" and fairly slim with long legs.   Its face is oval in shape with a widish mouth and generous lips.  Looks a touch like Sigourney Weaver. The hair is an interesting mix of brunette tending towards dark burnt amber with blonde streaks, frizzy and scraped back from the hairline, held at the back in a pony tail with a tight little hairband. It wears wedding and engagement rings but doesn't, somehow, look like it's had to squeeze anything out of its slimy uterus yet. The cunnybabe has a very pretty bobo. I observed that the cheeks, while small, were a nice shape with a tight crack between them.  Her legs are gorgeous.  I could only see the calves but they are thin but fleshy.  She has very pale skin.  Her feet are pretty and small, delicate I guess.  The cunt was wearing black leather block heel shoes and pale yellow socks with that sexy dropped heel which shows bare skin right to the sole of the feet.

Rebecca age 26 & Timmy age 9. Rebecca is about 5'7", blonde short straight hair around her face and to the nape of her neck.  Her face is adorable.  Very oval, elfin (looked a little bit like Ginny Harris).  Couldn't see the colour of its eyes because it was dark.   The whore is about 26, maybe 27.   It was wearing a black raincoat so I couldn't really judge her tits or bottom.   Nor could I see what it was wearing uderneath except for blue jeans and white trainers.   Timmy is just as delicious as his mummy.  The boycunt is 9 or 10 years old.  He is about 4'3" or so.  His face is a small version of cuntmummy's.  His hair is probably blond but it's cut so short, it looks dark.  He'd be gorgeous if his hair was long.   All boys should have long hair like a girl's.  He is very slender and has a fabulous bottybumbum, big and round with a narrow lust crack.  It was wearing a dark coloured sweatshirt (hard to tell colours in sodium street lighting) and very tight blue jeans.  I think he had football boots on.  They were black, whatever they were.  I'm going to get a real thrill from debasing and abusing these two pretty sex animals.

Lee age 8 beautiful boy with dark brown hair, grey-blue eyes, freckles across its cheeks and pretty little nose and a really sweet fuckable elfin shaped baby face, about 3'10" and small but pert little boycunt and long legs. Wearing a black puffa jacket zipped up, and dark blue slightly baggy jeans.

Lynn age 20 Seen working in my library, a new cunt called Lynn (I know this from her lapel badge). It's a cute and pretty little thing, about 5'1" and approx 20 years old.   It has short straight blonde hair with a side parting, about half way down her neck and swept behind its ears. Its got a little pixie face with a snub nose, little mouth and greyish green eyes.  Its titties are 34B-ish.  It has a sweet pert bottom with short legs beneath.   It was wearing a cheap and thin black cotton trouser suit.  The trousers were rather tight around her sexy bottybotbot.  It had on a pink and green 'stained' effect teeshirt under the jacket.   On its tiny feet it wore red leather soft flat-heeled shoes.

Jessica age 20 5'7" platinum blonde, hair styled around her lovely face to jaw and nape of neck from a side parting, fringe held up above forehead by a plain metal hairgrip.  Blue eyes, high cheek bones, slightly oval and gently rounded face, lookalike of Susannah Harker, wearing thick and baggy red woollen jumper (with a black shoulder strap bag) and really tight pale blue jeans showing lovely thihs, long legs and an absolutely beautiful fat and pert bottom, wearing black trainers.

Ashleigh age 16 These two items are fact because I heard one of her mates calling her by name as she got off the bus outside the local sixth form college.  There are two ways of spelling Ashleigh, as far as I know (the other is Ashley), so I've just hazarded a guess.  I believe young cunt only gets to go to sixth form collage from 16 onwards, so this child cannot be less than 16 and she didn't look a day over.  She is stunningly beautiful. Its hair is naturally bright, golden blonde and is worn straight from a middle parting to her collar where it flicks up a little.  Otherwise, it is straight.  It looks quite a lot like Kim Wilde, if you remember that cunt.  It has a large chestcunt.  The sucking organs are at least 36B and very pert, pointing straight out side by side, and very close together.  Its backcunt is equally magnificent with big, well-rounded fat lovecheeks and a very tight crack.  It was wearing a white puffer jacket unzipped and white teeshirt with the words 'french connection' across her fat breasts in pale grey lower case lettering and underlined.   It had a round neck and was made of very thin cotton which stretched tight around her large sex melons.  The shirt's hem only reached her lovely soft, smooth pale-skinned flat tummy.  The filthy little whore was showing its bellybutton (indented) which has a silver stud in it.  Babycunt was wearing tight black cotton ski pants which were stretched tight over her wonderful bumbum, showing the crack to perfection.  The legs stopped halfway down her calves.  On her feet, Ashleigh was wearing black leather flat-heeled court shoes.

Chloe age 15 & Denise age 15 From a distance, these two bitches could be mistaken for sisters.  They are the same 'look', same height, colour and style of hair, same clothing.  On closer examination, they are facially different. Both blonde with long straight hair tied back in ponytails, 5'5" with long legs, blue eyes. Chloe has an oval, elfin face with narrow cheeks and slightly pointed jaw. Denise is rounder in the face with soft creases between her cheeks and upper lip. Both young fuckbabies are very pretty. They were both dressed in dark blue tracksuits making it impossible to examine their bodies, but the bulge in the zip-up jackets suggest both sluts have large breasts.  Both wore white trainers with blue flashes on the sides.

Karin age 13, Melissa age 13 and Dawn age 13 fabulous young teenage schoolgirls in school winter uniform. The three looked like they were classmates, all about 5'4", blonde and downright gorgeous with pretty elfin faces.  One's facecunt was rounder than the others.  I didn't have a chance to register the eye colour of any of them.   The uniform is grey woollen-nylon mix pleated skirt, worn by all three whores above their lovely adolescent knees, dark blue tights showing their delicious skinny legs.   I didn't really notice the rest, probably an assortment of jumpers, blouses, jackets, scarves, etc.   All three were wearing black leather block heel school regulation shoes.

Sabina age 14 seen on a bus on which I was sitting in the aisle seat immediately behind the stairs thus giving me a view right up the skirt of a cute young cuntnigger.  I don't much care for niggers especially dark skinned ones like this one but she was exceptionally pretty compared with most niggers and even compared to much of the human cunt on the bus today.  It has had its black hair straightened out in a pathetic attempt to pass as a human.  I must say it looks very sexy on the nigger child.   It was wearing its school uniform (what is our society coming to when we let nigger bitches go to school?).  The important part of this was the grey unpleated skirt with its hem about three inches above the nigger's knees and the lack of tights on its legs allowing me a view right up the filthy young cunt's skirt.   It was wearing white cotton knickknicks which always look so sexual against the soft, tender young black flesh of a nigger cunt.   The material of the knickers had gathered between its gorgeously pert and fat young bobo cheeks, making them look more like a thong.   I caught also a little flash of pink cunny lips.  It was wearing white woollen kneesocks rolled down over its ankles.  Its legs are long and skinny but have good strong thigh muscles.  I wasn't able to notice if the nigger whore had breastmeat.

Phillipa age 15 approx. 5'4" tall, straight blonde hair down around her chin like Davina McCall, pretty blue eyes, gorgeous narrow mouth, small nose (a really sexy looking face), titties about 36C, slender body with a gorgeous pert bottom, and long thin adolescent legs.  I got a huge aching erection ogling at her and even managed to press it up against her fat young bumcheeks in the crowd.

Julia age 23 new check out cunt at local supermarket. Fucking gorgeous little tart is about 5'5" and averagely slim with shoulder-length dark auburn hair usually pulled back and tied in a pony tail with a little fringe and  smouldering dark brown eyes.  Facially a bit like Martine McCutcheon.   Its tits are ample, possibly 36C.  I wasn't able to examine its bottom cheeks but I was able to see its legs (sitting at the cashout) which are long and skinny.

Annalouise Pretty pink girl/5'2"/13 yrs old/slim body/grapefruit-sized high-pointing babies/well-rounded and relatively big bumcheeks/gorgeous face with high cheek bones and small pouting mouth/brown saucer eyes/small snub nose/long strawberry brunette hair, worn up in a 'fuck me' pile with a little fringe and spray down the back of her head to her shoulders/bright pink and very tight cotton trousers with hem half way up her full well-developed calves/extremely tight slightly paler pink cotton sleeveless top showing lots of shoulder and bare midriff, vee neck showing titty, 'pretty pink' in glittery silver lettering right across her bulging young babies/coy, overconfident look

NOW, HERES THE SAGA AND I DO HOPE THAT YOU ENJOY IT

PERVERT STORY

MEMORIES OF A YOUNG PERVERT The twisted sexuality which has guided my entire life started when I was a pretty little blond cuntboy and shows no sign of relenting even now that I am no longer little, blond or pretty. I dont recall being abused as a child and believe I'm just made this way. I think Im very glad of it and was, in fact, already an abuser myself at the age of five. I have always been a pervert and love it. Being perverted makes for a much more exciting and varied sex life, and the world offers a far wider range of opportunities when you can think of just about everything you see, from toddlers to adult women, teenage boys and the more attractive young men, as potential victims. And that's the point. I have always thought of them as victims, as opportunities to fulfill my filthy and cruel desires and remember only few occasions when I didn't feel that way or act on my cravings and needs, no matter how brutal or cruel. I also like dirty sex games every bit as much as brutal violence, especially if they are humiliating for the victim of my predatory lust. Even when I was a small boy, all my sex games were filthy and humiliating and I am pleased to admit that I indulge in causing as much pain as I could. My games were very cruel and I got great pleasure from them at the expense of other children, teens and, sometimes, adults. In my childhood days, there were many more places where one could compromise children and therefore many more opportunities than there are in modern times. I used to get a lot of my perverted sexual pleasure from playing with boys and girls in public lavatories and I think the association between lavatories and my rude sexual games created a passion in me for scat in all its forms as a means of humiliating and punishing my victims. I cannot disassociate sex and my twisted version of love from pooing and weeing any more than I would wish to disassociate these things from cruelty and killing. They're all sexual and lovely and, for me, the same thing. I get sexually excited watching a teen or a young pretty boy or girl doing its poo and it can make me cum without even touching myself. I don't make wimp excuses like I was molested by the parish priest when I was a little child or pathetic shit like that. I enjoy, have always enjoyed, and will continue to enjoy being a cruel pervert.

LOVING MYSELF AT AGE FOUR I remember taking an interest in my little boy body at the age of just four. Studying myself nude in a mirror and even lying on the floor with the glass focused between my legs so I could look at the sexy curves of my pretty bottom. I liked what I saw and intuitively understood the connection between looking at myself, wriggling in front of the mirror, stroking, fondling and smacking my own lovely bottom and the powerful stiffening of my infant penis. By the age of five, I was masturbating even though I didn't know quite why and was far too young even to experience a 'dry' orgasm. But I did like the feeling I got from stroking myself whilst fondling my small boybum and I suppose I was learning to love my body. You can call it narcissistic if you like but, personally, I dont give a monkeys what you think. It was only a matter of months from the very beginning of this saga, in any case, that I began to appreciate the immense pleasure to be had from making others, children at first and adults later, worship and love my body on command. Since the discovery that there are all sorts of exciting ways to force other people to do this, I have never had the need to worship myself in this way.  About that time, I went through a little phase of locking myself in the lavatory, stripping off and pooing on the linoleum floor, liking the lascivious feeling of it, and watching myself in the mirror I put nearby. I liked to see my own poopoo coming out of my bottom and would then sit on it and squish it around underneath my fat little buttocks. I also liked propping myself upside down on the toilet with my feet up against the wall and urinating on myself, splashing it on my own face. Thankfully, I soon realised it would be much more interesting to make other boys and girls play with my poo and to splash them with my weewee.

LOVING OTHER CHILDREN AT AGE FIVE At infant school, later at juniors and then senior school, I used every opportunity to look at girls and boys in a very sexual way. I loved sports, not for the physical exercise, which I hated, but for the changing before and after and especially the showers. I revelled in seeing lots of lovely boys my own age in the nude, showing me their pretty bottoms and little cocklets. I touched and felt them at every opportunity and, somehow, always got away with it. What a pity sports wasn't unisex. But I got plenty of chances to see young girls naked by peering through a hole in the back of the shower room which backed onto thick shrubbery in which I could hide. I liked children my own age or younger but was beginning to develop an interest in older girls and boys and used to get to the spy hole every chance I could. Their lovely supple bodies excited me very much and I dreamed at night of having sex with them. Sex, for me, was the delicious idea of making them play with my penis while I squirted my weewee on their pretty faces and doing my poo in their hands to lick up. It also involved smacking them or caning them very hard on their lovely big bottoms and on their pretty cunnies or cocklets. My ideas about sex have changed little in the last fifty years and I still regard pooing and pissing on lovely victims and caning them as a central theme in making love. Ive merely expanded the repertoire to include a huge range of other activities, some of them very nasty indeed. These began with little Peter Parrish.

MY FIRST LITTLE SEXSLAVE My very first sex was with the adorably lovely little boy. I suppose I could say Peter was my first love affair and, certainly, I was in love with the pretty child in my rather unusual sense of it. He was five, like me, and a beautiful little blond sextoy with lovely big blue saucer eyes, long skinny, coltish legs and a very pert, sexy bottom. He had a little four year old sister called Jennifer, also a pretty blonde with a similar body and just as sexually attractive as her brother. Peter and I were in the same class at school but Jennifer wasn't old enough to go to school since, in those days, it started at age five. Peter and I used to sit next to each other in class.  Our friendship quickly got twisted into a sexual one because he was so beautiful and Id think about him in the toilet and in bed at night and play with myself, knowing that I needed to put my hands inside his shorts and pants and to see him in the nude and kiss him. He was a very innocent, naive boy and it proved easy to make him be my girlfriend and sexslave. Id been having erections and butterflies in my tummy every time I looked at the luscious little cuntboy or his cutesexy infant sister for weeks but it started the morning after I'd laid in bed at night fantasizing about caning Peter on his fat little cuntbottom and pooing into his darling mouth. He came into the classroom wearing really the shortest, tightest little shorts I'd ever seen, showing a startling expanse of pale softskinned thigh nearly all the way up to his rude places. My cocklet was immediately a two and a half inch rod of iron. During register, I put my hand on his thigh and left it there, stroking him gently with fingers and thumb. He looked at me out of the corner of his eye and I stared the sweetheart down. He went red in the face and turned away but did not attempt to remove my hand. I began to explore his lovely soft thighs under the desk and still he made no attempt to stop me. I had never felt so excited in my little life because, for the first time ever, I was actually using someone else for my perverted lust and touching up the boy Id fallen in love with. I fondled both his soft, smooth and pretty legs from the knees up to his groin, the tops of his sexy thighs, around the fleshy flanks and underneath. After holding and fondling his babycock through the cotton of those tiny, sexy shorts, I slid my hand underneath his desirable little bottom to trace the curve of his lovely buttocks and narrow, deep bumcrack.  Later in the lesson, I took his hand and put it on my hard little penis and I actually used it to rub myself. He never questioned it or even spoke about it. Peter merely, and meekly, accepted everything I did to him from that moment on and I recall with great pleasure the lovely things I made him do. They were very rude. Often, they were downright filthy and, later on, they became very cruel. Always, they were very humiliating which is something, along with causing physical pain, Ive always enjoyed to excess.  

ABUSING PRETTY LITTLE BLOND GIRLYBOY PETER PARRISH From that day on, Peter Parrish would let me fondle him when and wherever I wanted and I made him go with me at weekends to the waste ground near where we both lived and where we would go into one of the ruined houses. I should explain that this was the very early 1950s, the post-war reconstruction boom had yet to begin, and there were bombed out or demolished buildings all over the place just growing weeds. There, he would take his clothes off on my orders and let me look at his beautiful infant body. I loved to examine him close up all over, kissing him and, even though I was too young to know about proper adult kissing, put my tongue in his mouth just for the pleasure of it. I used to lick him everywhere. As I quickly became bolder, my games got more perverse. Thankfully, Peters meek passivity allowed me to do the most appalling things to him and to persuade him to do almost anything I told commanded. His sexual slavery continued right up until we were thirteen years old and my parents moved away from the town these events took place in. The beautiful little blond boy became my property and it was with him and his cute sister Jennifer that I learned how to be a master. I used to like making him kneel in front of me and lick my cock and my little baby balls and turn around and make him kiss my pretty bottom, first both my cheeks and then my bottycrack and, finally, my infant bumhole. Kissing soon was not enough and I began to make him lick me all the way up my lovecrack, push his tongue into my little anus and, later still, to suck me there. Playing with lovely Peter soon began to encompass deliciously humiliating things like feeding the pretty little bumboy out of my bottom straight into his mouth and making him eat it, urinating on his darling face, making him wee into something like an empty glass jar and then drink it, making him eat his own poopoo, making him do physical exercises in the nude so that I could watch, and pose in the nude so I could look at his body, make him go around all day with stinging nettles in his pants and sometimes I used to push little stones up his boycunt. My humiliating abuse of Peter developed steadily and soon included his darling little sister.

JENNIFER PARRISH new scene

NOTES

FIRST ENCOUNTER WITH A GROWN-UP PERVERT It all began to get deeply perverted about the time of my sixth birthday and was kickstarted by a chance encounter with a grown-up in a public toilet. This was my first ever meeting with another pervert and I was overjoyed to discover that other people shared a passion for the things I liked. Early 1950s England was pervert's paradise, seventh heaven for child molesters with the concept of child abuse still several decades ahead and discussion of the subject forbidden. Parents would let their children roam free without a thought to danger lurking out there and, of course, danger did. It just wasn't thought of that way. So, life for a little boy pervert like me was carefree and opportunities were easy to find. Looking back, I guess I was lucky not to have been abducted and raped or killed or worse. I came frequenly across what, in those days, were known as dirty old men lurking in bombed out buildings, parks, copses and public lavatories who were clearly looking for fresh young meat like me. I found that exhilarating and very attractive. At weekends, every day in the summer break, and some evenings after school, I'd get out on my scooter and ride around town on it. I very soon discovered a park on the edge of a factory estate about five minutes from home. Many of the factories had been bombed during the war and remained empty ruins and a great place for kids to play, and the perverts knew it.  The park was densely overgrown in places and standing adjacent to one particularly tangled wooded area was an old brick public toilet, gents one side, ladies the other. I often spent whole afternoons in there and look back on the time as my perverts apprenticeship. I thought I was alone, standing at the urinal with my sweet little willy out of the leg of my short cotton shorts, doing my weewee. But then the door of one of the stalls behind me creaked open and a man came out. Young as I was, I thought of him as very old but, in truth, he was probably only in his forties, younger than I am now. The thing that excited me, and scared me at the same time, was that he had his cock out of his trousers and it was huge on the basis that a seven inch penis looks gigantic when you're only six years old.

BIG COCK IN MY LITTLE MOUTH He walked straight up to me, took my little hand from my side and wrapped it around his hot, stiff penis. I stood, rigid with fear and fascination in equal measure, looking up at his face with my big blue eyes. He smiled down at me and said "Don't worry little boy. I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to play nice games with you." "Yes Sir," I replied, hesitantly, in a tiny little voice. My fingers wouldn't go all around the enormous cock but I soon got the idea that I was supposed to rub it up and down and, when I did, he groaned with lust. With his free hand, he caressed my blond hair and began to tug my head down to his prick, only inches away from my pretty face. I let him push my head down to him and he began to rub his gigantic knob on me, in my fringe of soft hair, across my now closed eyes, over my little button nose and across my lightly freckled cheeks then down to my lips. "Open your mouth, little darling," he ordered me and, scared not to do as I was told, I parted my lips and teeth. He pushed his hard fuckmeat into my little mouth. Being only a small boy, I was unable to take much of his manshaft in my infant mouth. He pushed about three inches or so into my baby facecunt before I started gagging and then he eased it back out a little way so I could breath. It scared me and I cried. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, crouched down and put his arms around me. While he was cuddling me, his hands roamed all over my young body and he kissed me all over my face. I was an angelic looking boy, adorably pretty, and sexually very attractive. I was slim, had a big pert bum and skinny legs. No doubt, I looked impossibly desirable standing there with tears running down my soft cheeks. "Don't cry, little boy. I've got sweets for you. Here, look," he said as he produced two chocolate bars from his jacket pocket and offered me one. "If youll come over there with me," pointing to the cubicle he'd come out of, "I'll give you the other one." "OK," I mumbled through my tears. I was scared but, at the same time, felt very excited and my little heart was thumping in my chest. I was fascinated and, like any small child, I wanted the other chocolate bar.

SUCKING MY POO OFF THE MANS FINGER In the cubicle, with the door bolted, I stood munching on my chocolate, watching the man taking off his clothes. He stripped completely nude except for his shoes and socks, then he said "Take your clothes off, too, little boy. I want to see your lovely body." Finishing the chocolate, I did as I was told, pulled my shirt off over my head and dropped it on the pile of his clothes on the stone floor, then my little shorts and white cotton pants. I stood in front of him bare all over except my pale beige ankle socks and brown sandals. He sat down on the toilet and gently tugged me in between his legs where I stood while he fondled me all over. My face was almost level with his and he leaned forward to start kissing me again. He concentrated on kissing my lips and, when I opened my mouth for just a fraction of a second, his tongue darted into me.  Immediately, he was licking and tonguing all around inside my mouth. I kind of liked it and didn't resist. In fact, I soon started to lick his big tongue with my little one as his hands were roamed over my infant sex organs. One was playing with my cocklet and my little babies. My willy was harder than it had ever been and my little balls were rock hard, too. The other hand was fondling my big bottom and he had a finger between my cheeks pushing gently at my tiny boyvagina. He soon had about two inches of finger inside my rear lovehole and began gently to fuck me with it. I loved the feeling and started to push back down on him as he pushed into me. I wanted to be fucked by his finger and was disappointed when he stopped and pushed me away. The man went down on his knees and lowered his face to my cocklet which he sucked into his mouth along with my babies. The feeling of his wet mouth all around my little sex organ and his tongue lapping my cocklet all over was just wonderful. I'd never felt anything like it in my little life. I put my hands behind the man's head and clasped my fingers in his hair, pulling him to me.  His hands went to my baby bottom which he fondled, squeezed and patted. I understood in those moments why he'd wanted me to take him in my mouth. When he pushed his finger back into my baby hole and, additionally, moved his other hand between my legs to very gently stroke and tickle my perineum, the most sensitive part of my whole body, I sobbed out "I love you, Sir." I didn't know, of course, what it meant or why I said it. It was just an upwelling of sexual emotion expressed in the only words I could think of. I have always connected love with the dirtiest sex and the utmost cruelty. They are all the same thing to me even then. He opened his mouth just enough to say "I love you too, my pretty darling babyboy." My cocklet and babies were still in his mouth and he lapped them with his tongue which he made into a hard mouthcock to flip my tiny organs about. I loved that feeling best of all and lost control of my bladder. I'd stopped weeing when he first came to me and still had a lot more inside. I weeweed in his mouth and, to my surprise, he drank all of my little boy urine whilst pushing his finger further and further inside my tiny arsehole. After the man had swallowed my weewee, he pulled his finger out of my bottom, held it up to my face and said "Suck my finger, pretty boy." "Yes, Sir," I replied and opened my lips to accept his finger in my little mouth. I sucked and licked it all over. There were little bits of poo around his fingernail from out of my bum and I licked them all off. It tasted horrid and I didn't like it but I wanted to please the man so I did as I was told.

SUCKING CHOCOLATE OUT OF THE MANS BIG BOTTOM He sat down on the toilet with his legs wide apart and told me to kneel down in front of him with my face almost touching his huge, throbbing, hard man cock.  "Would you like the other bar of chocolate now, sweetheart?" "Yes please, Sir." He reached down to the pile of clothes beside him and fished the chocolate bar out of his jacket pocket but, instead of giving it to me, he unwrapped it, broke off a piece and put it in his mouth. After masticating it for a few moments, he leant forward and kissed it into my mouth. Then he broke off another piece and laid it gently on the tip of his big glistening wet knob. "Take my knob in your pretty mouth and then you can have the chocolate, you lovely babydoll." I did as I was told and licked the square of chocolate off his knob then, as ordered, I continued to lick him there as I ate the chocolate with his knob in my mouth. I was afraid he would force his cock right into my mouth again but he didn't and, at that moment, began to feel I could trust him. Next, he broke off another piece which he held in the palm of his hand underneath his enormous swollen balls and he made me lick them and snuffle around in the palm of his hand with my tongue and my lips to pick up the chocolate while his balls were rubbing against my nose. After that, he made me shuffle back on my knees while he slid his back down onto the toilet so that I was facing not only his giant sex but his big smooth bottom as well. He buried the next piece of chocolate between his fat buttocks and made me dive for it with my tongue. The next square was pushed just inside his bumhole and I had to suck it out while he kept my face pushed hard against his bumcrack, and he made me suck long after I'd licked all the chocolate out. While I was sucking his bottom, he'd wrapped one of my little hands as far round his masterhood as it would go and the other cupping his huge hairy bollocks. Then, controlling my hand with his, he made me wank him. The poor man must have had such an ache in his big balls, so much filthy sticky sperm bursting to get out. "Aaaaaaagh!" he cried, as he grabbed a bunch of my hair and yanked my face up to directly in front of his mammoth penis, not more than three or four inches away from the knob. "Oh you beautiful, beautiful boy!" he breathed as his enormous cock throbbed in my hand, still being manipulated under his, and he increased the pressure and speed of the strokes. With his other hand, he held up the remaining two pieces of chocolate and said "Open your mouth, you sexy baby." I did, putting out my tongue for the chocolate and, just as he put it in my mouth, his cock began to spit thick, white creamy stuff onto it. His spunk went everywhere. A great white fountain of hot manfilth. It squirted in my mouth until I shut it in horrified surprise, in my eyes, in my hair, all over my lightly freckled cheeks and nubbin of a nose. As he subsided, he muttered "Eat my cum, you fucking lovely little bastard boybitch." I had a mouthful of melting chocolate swilling around in all his salty spunk, decided it didn't taste at all bad and began to swallow the sticky mess. The smell of his cum all over my face and dripping off my chin to run down my little chest was not nice, though. I didn't like that very much, but I was so busy trying to eat the chocycum mixture that I couldn't complain even if I'd wanted to. When I'd swallowed most of it, he ran his fingers over my face to collect up his sticky gobs of spunk and spooned them into my mouth. I was a very obedient boy and didn't try to stop him feeding me with his manfilth. I sort of thought he had a right to because he was a man and could make me do anything because I was just a little boy. The man pushed himself back up so he was sitting on the toilet then gathered me up in his arms and sat me on his lap with my legs over one arm and my head cradled in the other. "Your such a beautiful little boybitch," he told me as he leant down to kiss me on my mouth and push his tongue in me. "Do you like playing games with me, baby boy?" "Yes, Sir, I do." "Would you like to play games again?" "Yes, Sir." "I'll give you sweets and pocket money." "Thank you, Sir," I replied effusively, smiling at him. "Have you ever played games with anyone else, pretty boy?" "Only with my friend and his little sister, Sir." "Who's your friend?" "Peter. Peter Parrish, Sir. He's the same age as me, Sir, and Jennifer is almost five." "What sort of games?" "I make thmm suck my willy, Sir, and lick my bum and take their clothes off and let me look at them and feel them, Sir." "Do you like that, bitch? What's your name?" "John, Sir. Yes, I really like making them do that, Sir." "Do they like it?" "I don't know, Sir. I just make them do it. They do everything I tell them." "Do you like girls and boys as well, then, John?" "Yes Sir, I really like girls and boys the same, Sir."   "Would you like to see pictures of girls and boys with no clothes on, John?" "Oh yes, Sir. I'd like that very much. Can you show me some, Sir?" "Will you come here tomorrow about the same time and let me play with you? If you do, I'll show you lots of dirty pictures." "Yes Sir. I'll be here, Sir."

PLAYED WITH BY TWO DIRTY OLD MEN AT ONCE Just at that moment, another man came into the toilets and went into one of the cubicles next to ours. There were three cubicles and we were in the middle one. The man put his finger up against his mouth to tell me to be quiet. The man in the other cubicle knelt down and lowered his head to the floor to look under the wall. The gap was about six inches, enough to see quite a lot if you put your head right up against it. The man saw me sitting in the nude in the arms of a naked man with spunk on my cute face and he gasped. Then his head disappeared and I could hear him taking his clothes off in a hurry. The man set me down on my feet and got a pencil out of his jacket pocket, tore off a piece of toilet paper, the old, hard crinkly kind that you could write on, and scribbled a note which he then held under the wall. It was then I noticed a big hole in the wall just above the level of the toilet seat and immediately in front of where I was standing, in the nude. The man in the other cubicle was looking at me through the inch wide roughly circular hole. He took the note and, a few seconds later, passed it back under the wall. The man with me took it and read it, then scribbled a reply which he passed to the other man who lay down on the floor by the wall with his head near the door of his cubicle, looking under the wall. He put his lower arm under the wall into our cubicle and the man with me took hold of me and made me kneel down just by the other man's arm. The other man began to feel and fondle my body all the way up to my face. Then the man in my cubicle told me to lay down facing the other man so that he could kiss me. I did as I was told and soon the mans tongue was in my little mouth and he was pushing a finger up my young bottom. The man with me lay down behind me and worked his huge penis between my fat little bottom cheeks and began probing my boycunt with his big slippery knob but, before he could get inside my infant lovehole, the man on the other side passed a note under the wall asking for me to be turned around so I could suck him. I was made to lay facing the man's cock which was, if anything, even bigger than the first man's, and I had to lick and kiss it all over. The man in the cubicle with me knelt over my head and masturbated himself. After a minute of kissing and licking, I was told to open my mouth and, when I did, the huge knob was pushed right into my little six year old mouth. It felt so big, I thought I would die. I really didn't like having such a big cock pushed in me like that, especially when he began to fuck my mouth with it. It was going in and out quite slowly and only about an inch or two in each movement but I was almost choking on it, my facial muscles ached and I was very frightened.

THEY SPUNK ALL OVER MY PRETTY SIX YEAR OLD FACE It was a huge relief when he pulled out of my little mouth and started to wank himself. Now both men were wanking off over my pretty face. They were breathing hard and shallow with a rasping sound I'd never heard in my life before. That was sort of frightening too.  "Oooooh angelbaby!" said the man on the other side of the wall in a very strained, almost strangulated loud whisper. It would not be long before I'd come to associate this sound with men enjoying my young body and those of the children I would bring for them to play with. Seconds later, the man kneeling over me whispered "Aaaaaaah oooooh darling baby bumboy!" in a similarly strangulated rasping voice. At the same moment, both men began to splash my little boy face and my blond hair with their spunk. It was sticky and hot and tasted of salt. It went all over my face, down my neck and my hair was soon slimy with congealing man juice. They went on and on sperming on me. And then, without warning, the man in the other toilet began to do his weewee on my face. I tried to jerk my head out of the way but the man with me held my head with his free hand in a vice-like grip and he also began to pee on me. Pints of horrid man urine splashed on me and ran all over the floor in a huge puddle. I started crying and the man with me picked me up very gently from the floor and sat me on his knee on the toilet where he wiped my face and hair and my chest with his shirt to get the piss and spunky mess off me. Then he whispered to me to put my clothes on and go before the other man got nasty. As I was putting my clothes back on, he gave me a ten shilling note (fifty pence in pre-decimal money, approximately seventy cents US) which was a huge amount of money in those days especially for a six year old. This was more money than I'd ever had at one time in my short life but all I could think to say was "Thank you, Sir." He said "Just promise you'll be here tomorrow at the same time. Now, give me a kiss before you go, you pretty little cuntboy." I promised then let him push his tongue in my mouth again and suck my cute face.

PREGNANT TEENAGE GIRL CANED ON HER FAT BELLY THEN HER BABY SLICED UP ON HER FACE True to my word, I was there next day, still quite fearful of what might happen to me yet filled with a lust I could barely comprehend and which made my little heart beat fast and my breathing fast. I was about half an hour early and there was nobody in the toilets so I thought it might be interesting to go inside the cubicle in which the men had played with my pretty little body. There were things written all over the walls and many crude drawings. I was a precocious learner of things that I enjoyed and could read and write already quite well even though barely six years old. My advanced reading skills were enhanced on an almost daily basis by what I read on those toilet walls. Many of the words, however, meant little to me because Id never seen or heard them but, in context, fuck and suck and spunk and many others made a sort of sense whilst cane and spank were clearly understood and excited me very much. There were many drawings done by a man who drew really well and accompanied them with very dirty, cruel stories. I always looked out for new ones. Luckily, there was one. It showed a big girl perhaps nineteen or twenty. She had big tits and a huge belly. I knew that a girl having a big belly meant she had a baby inside and I knew it was called being pregnant. I knew this because of Jenny Bateman, the girl who lived next door to me, who had recently had a baby. The girl in the drawing was obviously very pregnant and she was being canedon her lovely big baby-filled tummy! The drawing was very, very good and the girl looked so pretty and, yet, she was being caned, beaten on her baby, and she was screaming. Huge tears rolled down her pretty face. My cock was already hard but, on seeing this, my little babyballs began to ache as well. If Id been able to make spunk at such a young age, I would surely have shot a huge load out of my lovesausage without even touching myself as I stared at that wonderful image. The accompanying story was about forcing the eighteen year old down onto a metal spike which penetrated her cuntwomb, tearing through her baby and up into her belly after which she was lifted back off the spike and laid on a table to have her belly sliced open and folded into a position in which she could see straight into her own uterus and made to watch as her still barely living baby was cut from its umbilical. Next, after positioning the girl so that she lay on her shoulders with her belly directly above her head, the baby fell onto her face together with all her placenta muck. Finally, the baby was sliced up and died draped in pieces over her face. The story ended as if the author had meant to write more but, frankly, I dont believe I could have cared less. I had never thought of such a beautifully sadistic thing even though, barely six years old, I was already a very cruel boy. A few months later, I met the man who did the drawings and cruel stories and Ill get to him in time.

WIGGLING NUDE FOR THE MAN The man arrived soon after and went into the cubicle between mine and the end wall. He told me to go in there with him and, when I seemed nervous about obeying, he cooed Ive got the photos for you, pretty boy. Summoning up my little courage, I went out and tapped on the door which he opened. He waved me in with him and, as soon as I was inside, closed and bolted it. The man picked me up bodily and, holding me in his arms with my little legs dangling, he began to kiss and lick my pretty face all over, with one of his hands fondling me between my legs, then he pushed his tongue into my mouth and licked me in there. It was nice and I licked his tongue back. It made me tingly all over and, together with his touching of it through my little blue shorts, my babycock got very hard again. He put me down on the toilet which had a lid hed closed down on top of the seat making a little platform on which he intended to make me show myself to him. Then he made me take off all my clothes. Everything, including even my little ankle socks and sandals. I stood nervously in front of the man, a completely nude little blond boy. He drew a sharp breath and fumbled about with the buttons of his trousers until his huge hard cock sprang out then, holding his masterhood in one hand, began to feel me with the other, tonguekissing my mouth at the same time. He said Ive brought some nice photos of little boys and girls for you to look at like I said but, before you can see them, I want to watch you wriggle your lovely little body all over and see your big bottom wiggling and shaking. Will you do that for me, babysex? Yes, Sir, I whispered. I wasnt sure what he meant but I really wanted to see the pictures of nude children and would do almost anything for that. I began to writhe my little boy hips and wiggle my bottom. Oooooh yessss! he hissed. Oh god, youre such a beautiful little boy. Oh fuck, youre lovely. Turn round and show me your pretty bum, sweetheart. I shuffled round on my tiny bare feet and made a special effort to wiggle my pretty boybotty harder. Ooooh fuck, fuck, fuck, he said under his breath, wanking himself furiously. Can I see the pictures now, please Sir, I pleaded in the littlest infant voice I could effect. I was learning to manipulate people even then and had already sussed out that men who liked small children would be turned on by an appealing little voice. In fact, I was learning fast to be a real little childwhore to get what I wanted and discovering I was a natural at it. I looked over my shoulder at him, smiled in a shy sort of way, and wiggled my little boy bum as furiously as I could. I think he nearly fainted. He said Ooooh my god. Oh you sexy little girlyboy, and immediately began stripping off his clothes. He made me get off the toilet, raised the lid, sat on it, made me sit on his lap facing him with my legs spread wide either side with his hot, hard manthing pressed against my tummy, and pulled from his jacket pocket a grubby manilla envelope containing about twenty postcard sized black and white photos. A few were dogeared with use and one was deeply stained, presumably with spunk, but most were fresh and new.

SEXUALLY AROUSED AT AGE SIX BY PHOTO OF CUM-SPLASHED CRYING CHILDREN I sat on the mans lap for almost an hour literally staring into those pictures while he fondled me all over, licked my face, tongued me in my mouth and gently smacked my bum and willy. He squirted his sticky cum all over me twice during that time. The first ejaculation went all over my tummy, legs and chest and, because he held my head down to look at his spurting cock, it went all over my face, too. He was lucky I held his photos out of the way. And the pictures would have made me cum had I been able. The spunkstained one clearly was well used for a very good reason. It showed a pretty little boy and girl about the same age as me but with dark hair kneeling nude on the floor with three men leaning over them all spurting their manfilth on their sexy little faces. The thing which really had my skin crawling with cruel pleasure was that they were both crying. Id thought often about such things ever since Id learned that big boys could squirt spunk out of their cocks but had never seen anything quite so exciting before. My heart beat faster than ever, I was in a hot and cold flush, and my cocklet felt like it was going to explode. Ten of the other pictures formed a series showing a pretty blonde girl about nine or ten stripping nude. The first showed her in her school uniform and the last two in the nude from the front and from behind. I remember noticing she had tiny little jellymould-shaped titlets growing on her little chest. I assumed these were the beginnings of the cuntchilds sexmelons. The remaining nine were an assortment of things like a pubescent boy bending over and holding his cunnycheeks open, the same boy kissing a man, their tongues licking around each other, a girl and boy of about eight or nine doing sixty nine, a girl of eleven or twelve lifting up her gymslip in a park with her knickers around her knees, showing her hairless cunny and looking coy and schoolgirl pretty, an older schoolgirl with her breasts out of her uniform blouse and holding up her skirt to show her knickers, and, well, I forget the rest in detail but they showed preteen boys and girls in the nude or partly so.

I TELL BERTIE WHAT A DIRTY BOY I AM He was probably getting bored after almost an hour of patiently waiting while I looked at his photos and said I take photos like those. Would you let me take some of you, pretty princess? I was stunned for a moment, but replied Umm..y..yes, I think so, Sir. If youll let me see more photos like these, especially this one, I announced, holding up the one showing the boy and girl crying with cum on their faces. Dyou like seeing boys and girls cry then? Yes, I like it very much, Sir. What else do you like, little boy? I like caning and hurting and..and weeing and pooing, Sir. I mean, I added hurriedly, I like doing it to other boys and girls, Sir. Fuck, youre a find, he mumbled to himself, taking the photos from me and sliding them back in the envelope to put away. Before he could stuff the envelope back in his jacket, I asked if I could keep the one I liked best, the stained one. If youll come with me next time to take some photos, Ill give it to you to keep, and Ill let you see lots more. The sort you like. With boys and girls being hurt. Would you like that, pretty baby? Ooh yes, Sir! I exclaimed. Hed effectively, and very easily, bribed me into becoming a six year old childporn star and, frankly, I didnt mind in the least. I was thrilled. There was another drawing on the cubicle wall by the man whod done the one of the pregnant teenager being caned on her big belly which had so excited me earlier and I pointed it out to him. It showed another teenager, younger and not pregnant, bound nude to a wooden tressle having a crowbar forced into her prettycunny and screaming. I said Thats what I like, Sir. Things like that. Do you? Really? He sounded amazed, perhaps even a little shocked. Yes, Sir, I replied, looking at him in the eye for a moment to show I really meant it, before dropping my gaze like a shy little boy and fluttering my pretty eyelashes at him. His big cock sprang to erection again, even bigger than before. I obviously turned him on in a big way and not just for my sexy little boy look and my age. I said I dont want anyone to do it to me, Sir. I want to do it to other children. Then I said I would help him to play with Peter and Jennifer but that I would like to play with other boys and girls and I could help him to get children if he would help me. He said he would love to play with Peter and Jennifer and seemed very excited at the prospect of seeing me abuse other children. He agreed to look after me and make sure his friends and other men didnt hurt me as long as I let them play about with me. Also, in return for help getting other children, he would allow me to play dirty games with them together with him and his friends. I was a very happy little boy pervert. He said his name was Bertie then he kissed me, pushed his finger up my bottom and told me he wanted to put his willy up me there. I said Id let him if hed show me the dirtiest pictures he had but, before he could answer, a man came into the adjacent cubicle and stood on the toilet to look at me over the top of the wall.

KISSING BERTIE AND HAROLD ON THEIR BUMHOLES Bertie knew the man. He said he was his friend Harold. Bertie picked me up with both hands facing Harold and held me up to the top of the wall so Harold could tonguekiss me and feel my body as far down as my bottom and my cocklet. Harold said Im going to come in. The place is empty. OK, from Bertie. hes lovely, isnt he? to which Harold replied Fucking gorgeous from the far side of the wall as he hurried out the door of his cubicle. Bertie unbolted the door, Harold slid in and immediately took hold of me in both arms as his pal bolted the door again. Together, one hand on each of my little shoulders, they pushed me down onto my skinny knees and waved their big mancocks in front of my face. Lick, ordered Harold. I obeyed, willingly and, after a minute or so, they made me wank them both until they spunked on my face. Their powerful jets of lovecream spurted all over me, in my hair, my eyes, right in my mouth, all over my cutesexy little face, ran off the edge of my chin onto my little chest and down my belly to my cocklet. They made me scoop it up with both hands and suck it off my fingers. Knowing that doing this for Bertie and Harold would please them, I did as I was told, even though I didnt much like it. I was willing to do almost anything they wanted so that I could see dirty photos and be able to abuse children with them. I knew already that this was to be my life and was eager to get on with it. The next humiliation they wanted to put me through was even more horrid but easy to do for them. Bertie said I should call them both Sir until they knew me better and told me the correct way to be introduced was to kiss their bottoms, right in the crack on their bumholes. I knelt behind both men in turn and kissed their smelly bumholes, just as Id been ordered but with a lot of snuffling about just to please them. They too, to be fair to them, both kissed my little poopoohole and licked my bottycrack although I realised a few years later that doing this to a child is sweetness itself and certainly no hardship. These days Ill do almost anything to suck a pretty childs bottom. Bertie told me Id go to his house with him and Harold next time, promised lots of photos, and I agreed to meet them at the toilets next day in the morning, as it was Saturday and I had the whole day free. We agreed to meet at half past nine and then they made me lay across the toilet and pissed on me before letting me go. 

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NOTES photo session at Berties place/Harold held me upside down facing the camera with my legs over his shoulders, sucking and licking my bottom while I had to weewee on my own face/losing my virginity in my bottom to Bertie while Harold uses my face/deeper abuse of Peter and Jennifer/introducing Bertie to Peter and Jennifer/ procuring other little boys and girls for photography and sexgames/Stephen, the boy down the road/photography/ the man who did the drawings/by age seven, I was thinking about stuff like pushing steel hooks through boys penises and girls tits and vulvas and at eight I was doing it for real/Roger Sandy, dark haired backward boy in the bus park/loved him and made him my slave/his pretty sister Tina Sandy/Jeanette, very warped girl not very pretty but deeply sadistic walk and talk (I was 11 she 12 or 13) very cruel sexy things, had a profound effect on me/ Bobby Ellis/his sister Susan/playing with Andy, the next door neighbours little two year old and getting him into the disused factory for Bertie to take photos

MY FIRST BRUTAL TORTURE RAPE I was just nine years old when I carried out my first really vicious and brutal rape all by myself. My first little rape victim was six and her name was Susan Ellis. Ill always be in love with the name Susan because of her and deeply in love with cruel rape because of her, the filthy little cuntgirl fuckwhore. I cant help wishing that shes suffered all her life for being such a gorgeous little cuntgirl on that day. She most certainly deserved to be raped. It was that gorgeous little blonde cuntchild that started me down the path of brutal rape by being so pretty, behaving in such a sexual manner and for wearing a short skirt. By that age, my penis was already almost six inches long and the better part of an inch around when I was erect and I used to get very hard, certainly hard enough to force my way inside a childs body in its cunt or bottom and cause it pain. It was during that year Id begun to make and squirt my spunk. Id been able to reach a dry orgasm since I was seven and had learned early on that thinking about causing humiliation and pain to a pretty boy or girl would make the orgasm faster and much bigger. As soon as Id become able to spunk out of my young cock, which I already believed was my masterhood, the idea of raping and hurting girls and boys made me mad with preteen lust. Susan Ellis was the little sister of Bobby, the schoolboy Id been abusing for a year or so.  EXPAND

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KISSING COUSINS Marilyn and Jackie Butterworth were the daughters of a family friend and it was expected of me that I should treat them like cousins. Needless to say, I saw them merely as pretty cunt for my own personal use. Id been surreptitiously touching them, spying on them in the bathroom and the toilet, and doing anything I could to look up their skirts for many years but, apart from occasional glimpses which very occasionally presented themselves during typical kiddy play, Id not managed to get anywhere with either of them. Lack of opportunity was exacerbated by the fact that they lived about thirty miles away and I got to see them only once every month or two when my parents went to visit or vice versa. By the age of ten, however, I used to travel further afield in my hunt for cunt and, by pretending I had a crush on Marilyn, who was about the same age as me, I would go by bus to visit on my own. Marilyn didnt have anything like the same feelings for me which I pretended for her and she was always peremptory in brushing off my advances which, by age ten, had reached the level of sophistication of older teenagers, the result of tutoring by Bertie and Harold and of the necessity of feeding my thoroughly deviant urges. But Jacqueline (sexname Jackie; Marilyn didnt have one), a pretty little fair haired eight year old, was a different matter altogether. Shed always thought I was cute and I was able to capitalise on this when I went there one Saturday only to find Marilyn was away on a school trip to France. Jackie was thrilled to be able to play with me without her sister hanging about and, naturally, I was thrilled to be able to play with Jackie, although I intended a rather different sort of game. TBC

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RAPING A GROWN-UP My first ever violent sexual conquest of an adult came when I was eleven years old. It was of the young, pretty woman who lived next door. She was an unmarried mother, still a deeply scorned thing in those unenlightened days. Jenny Bateman was twenty five years old and her little boy was four. As you already have seen, Id been fiddling with Andy for a couple of years since he was able to toddle about in the back garden and on the street outside and begun talking him for walks in his pushchair mainly so that Bertie could take dirty photos of Harold and I abusing him. What made my rape of Jenny possible, of course, was that Id let her play about with me for a year or so, encouraged her to abuse me, in fact. TBC

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MY FIRST SEXUAL MURDER Susan Evenden was my first proper girlfriend possession, the first sex object I truly owned in every way and with which I played some very nasty games. She was the first sex object I ever killed although not entirely by myself. I was twelve and had already spent seven years abusing children. The cunt was also twelve, very shy and submissive, an only child and a loner at school, often bullied by other girls. She was a very pretty little moussy blonde though and had a nice body and long, stick insect legs which I adore in small girls.  I was the only boy who took an interest in her and, of course, I only wanted the pretty little whore for my sexual amusement, anyway. The first time I took it out to play, we went to the still abandoned bombed out factory in which many of my sexgames were played. There, I got her to promise me she would do everything I said if she wanted me to be her boyfriend. She meekly accepted the idea that I would give her orders and she would obey without question. I made her take her clothes off and show me every part of her young body on that first day and I wanked on her cute little face. Within a few days of starting to 'go out' with the stupid little cuntwhore, shed fully and naively accepted the lie that all boyfriends punished their girls for even the slightest thing, that it was the right of boys and men to punish girls and the duty of girls to accept whatever was done to them. The dozy bumbaby believed everything I said to her.  So, I was soon inventing any excuse to spank her on her bare girly bottom and on her fat little hairless cunny. This soon led to caning and beating her body with a leather belt. Shed do absolutely anything to please me such as eating my shit, sometimes fresh out of my bottom, being sprayed with urine, and splashed with my spunk (I was making loads of it by age twelve). You might remember the days when schools in Britain gave out free milk or orange squash in little glass bottles? I used to make Susan bring her bottle to behind the lavatories during break so I could piss in it for her to drink and, after she'd drunk it all, I'd make her squirt her own weewee in the empty bottle and drink that too. I used to shove all kinds of things up her small bum hole. Sticks, little stones, pieces of broken glass, whatever was available wherever we were. On several occasions, I pushed a lump of my own shit up her anus, poking it in with the handle of a big wooden spoon or with a stick and sometimes Id make her push it up with her fingers. The, when she oozed it out of her babybum again, I made her eat it. I used to push shit up her vagina too.  My shit, her shit, shit out of unflushed public lavatories, dogpoo.

PUSHING BOTTLE INTO SUSANS UTERUS I broke her hymen very early on, so that I could have all her cunt space to use and fucked her every time we 'went out'. In her mouth, her bottom and her vagina. I loved watching her scooping out my spunk with her fingers and then sucking them clean. I also fucked the child whore with bottles, bananas, cucumbers, tree branches, fat shards of brick, anything I could get into her babycunt or bottomcunthole. I once pushed an empty beer bottle so far inside her that only the base was showing between her really badly stretched and bleeding labia. She was crying in pain and the kneck of the bottle must have punched through her cervix into her baby uterus. I wouldn't pull it out, and refused to let her even try to do it herself until she had done twenty jumps on the spot and run twice around the factory. I enjoyed watching her pull that bottle out of her own filthy cunthole, crying and moaning with the pain, and spermed on her face while she was doing it and then did my poo in her mouth. At twelve, I had been into cottaging for six years, knew all the best ones around and most of the men that went to them looking for sex with kids. I started to take Susan there to offer her to some of these men. When no one was there, I'd make the silly little babycunt do sexy things like get down on her hands and knees and lick up the stale piss in the urinal or strip nude and lay on her side in it so I could do my weewee on her. I especially enjoyed making Susan lick out the toilet bowls which often went unflushed and weren't cleaned for days on end. The first few times I made her do this, she was sick but, even at the tender age of twelve, I was already cruel enough to make her lick up her own vomit and really got off on watching her do it.

POOING ON SUSAN EVENDENS PRETTY FACE There were three men who used to like playing with me but, mostly, they abused the children I procured for them in return for sweets, cigarettes, money, pornographic photos and drawings and the right to take part in their sexgames using the kids with them. We had an arrangement that they wouldnt do anything to hurt me or anything to me that I didnt like so long as I went on helping them get kids to abuse and one of them in particular to take dirty pictures. So, naturally, I let them play with Susan too. They fuck it in all its holes, made her lick and suck bottom, spunk on her face, piss and shit on her and spank her bumbum and fat little girl cunny. There was one guy who was, like me, really quite sadistic like me and, one afternoon while Susan was being sandwiched by the other two in the lavatory cubicle, he beckoned me outside, gave me ten pounds and said he'd like to play with Susan and I without anyone else about. I was keen because he was the one who liked to take pictures and I liked him best. Later that afternoon, he drove us out of town in his old Bedford van to a broken down, disused chicken farm, where he took us inside one of the sheds to what used to be an office with old furniture in it. He made us both take all our clothes off and he started taking photos of us with the camera he'd brought from the van. He took nude glamour type pix of us both singly and together and then he told me to have sex with Susan. I fucked her in all the usual places for him to photograph. Then he asked me to do my weewee on Susan's face (I didn't need much encouragement) but she wouldn't open her mouth. He punished the dirty little slut for that by tieing her on her back on the old table and getting me to squat over her face to do my poo on her while whacking her baby cunt with a stick of wood he found on the floor. He ran out of film soon after that and said we'd been very good and he'd like to take more photos of us. He said he'd pay me another tenner if we met him again the next afternoon in the park near the loos but out of sight of any of the other men. He also told us to get a jam jar each, fill it with our weewee and then do a poo into it and bring it with us. Susan sobbed all the way home but I bought her some sweets and a new ribbon for her pretty hair out of the ten pounds which pacified the silly little nave crybaby schoolgirl.  I didnt really like spending my hard earned money on her but needs must.        TBC

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THE LOVE I LOST The next weekend, I met Barbara Thomsett. Shed lived in the town all her twelve and a half years and Id never seen her until the day she came into my dads shop where I was sometimes forced to waste good cunthunting time helping out. She lived in a different part of town, went to a different school and had different friends. I was momentarily stunned by her radiant beauty. You will already, no doubt, have perceived my preference for blondes. It is, though, only a preference and I can work up as much passion for a beautiful brunette or ravishing redhead without any effort at all. Barbara had a huge shock of brilliant red hair which she promised me (and I believed her) was completely natural. She had the freckles redheads often do and which were as pale as her beautiful smooth skin, the most gorgeous blue eyes, little snub nose, totally kissable mouth and finely chiselled, gentle bone structure. In a word, she was wonderful. She smiled and my heart lit up. I fell in love on the spot and I do mean love, in the proper sense of the word. I was totally smitten. And the astonishing thing is so was she. For the months that followed, we became inseparable. Apart from my aberrant sexual interests of which I never gave her the slightest hint, we liked the same things, thought the same way about almost everything, and it was soon clear that we were compatible in every way. During our time together, I never had a deviant thought about her. We petted to the point of exhaustion and, by about the second or third week, began to make love when and wherever we could. Yes, we made love. I never once fucked her. While I was with Barbara Thomsett, my perversion was entirely absent. I even gave up cottaging, cunthunting and meeting Bertie and his friends. It felt like all that had been something to fill my life and Barbara had entirely replaced it. I was deeply in love and so was she. Had things not turned on a sixpence the way they did, I might not be writing this now. Instead, I would probably have married Barbara as soon as it would have been legal and we would be grandparents by now. I think she was the love of my life, my childhood and forever sweetheart, and I would never have looked at another girl or boy for the rest of my life. I like to think that but, of course, it might not have worked out that way. In any case, four months later, a bomb exploded in our faces and shattered our love trance. My parents had decided to sell up and move back to London. I dont believe Ive ever cried so much or hurt so deeply over anything in my life before or since. I was devastated and heartbroken and so, I think, was she. My parents were also upset for us. They liked Barbara and, although they knew all too well that love is a transient thing for twelve year olds, had begun to realise that she and I were so close you couldnt slide a piece of paper between us. Anyway, the dreaded day came and Barbara and I cried all over again, promised to write to each other every day, be utterly faithfull and all that. Ill never forget the look on her face as she waved goodbye. I didnt see her again until a little more than four years later by which time our feelings for each other had changed entirely. We did write every day for about two or three months. Sadly, I lost hers, like you do. Then they went down to every few days, then every fortnight, then every few weeks, then occasionally and, finally, they stopped altogether. Fact is, no matter how strong the love, distance makes the heart grow weaker. The aphorism is false. Perhaps, if wed been a few years older, it might have been different and, in any case, we would have been able to see each other regularly and would have married, had we been able. In six months, Id pretty well put her out of my mind, to my parents relief, and returned to my old ways. Funny thing is that I was rarely able to masturbate over Barbara, even though she was incredibly beautiful, and during our time together, no matter how hard I tried, I found it difficult to imagine doing anything humiliating or cruel to her.

WHAT I WANTED TO DO TO BARBARA Needless to say, once the familiar crude and cruel urges came for Barbara Thomsett, I regretted not having abused her while I had the chance and thought often, with a very erect penis, of the lovely girl and its superb lithe, young body. I made a bargain with myself that I would be back one day to play with her, whether she wanted me to or not. As it turned out, four more years would elapse before I could get my hands on her. My favourite Barbara wankscape during those years was set in a mock wedding. She, age twelve, and I were at the altar. Harold played the part of the priest and Bertie was the best man. A five year old Peter Parrish was the bridesmaid and little sister Jennifer, age four, was the pretty page boy. Bizarrely, Jenny Bateman often crept into my wankoramas lying across the altar and holding little two year old Andys face between her legs. Both were nude. Barbaras wedding dress was the usual white but it was body hugging down to her hips and then flared out almost horizontally like a ballerinas tutu showing everything underneath. Holes were cut in the chest for her breasts to poke through. Her nipples had white ribbons tied around them and the base of each breast was tightly tied with ribbon to make it stand out erect. Her tiny white lace-edged nylon knicks had holes for her vulva and vagina and for the area immediately over her anus, and they covered only a third of her big lovebuttocks. Her lacy-topped white stockings were held up by a white suspender belt and she had a black garter around her left thigh just above the stocking top. It matched the black neckchoker. Her shoes were white patent leather with six inch stiletto heels. Her headdress consisted of a diamond tiara and lengths of white ribbon tied in her flaming red hair. She was wearing dangling diamond earrings in gold settings. Her lips were glossed pale pink. TBC

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BECOMING A TEENAGER AND A REAL SADIST I got more and more sexually deviant in my teens as my cruelty matured into true sadism and I abused my way through dozens of boys and girls, teens and children, and many young men and women. My conquests included Maggie Sweeney, Mary Jelly, her kid sister Doreen, her brothers, and her lesbian friend Josy Cartwright, and almost countless others. I was already a very dirty boy but, in my teenage years, my predatory skills became more cunning and sophisticated, and I was very much more extreme in the sort of pleasures I extracted from my victims, especially once I got into making pornographic pictures. I also got into Marianne Faithfulls panties, Sandie Shaws cunt, and Twinkles sexy little bottom (remember her?). One of my favourites was the absolutely gorgeous TV bimbo Cathy McGowan who I not only raped but spanked and caned. London was a brilliant place for perverts in the 1960s. In my early teen years, I found myself very much into boys as well as girls and, for a while, around the ages of thirteen and fourteen, I became rather concerned that I was, as they were called then, queer. I had a great many homosexual encounters, many of the domination and rape variety, but fortunately it didnt stop me looking at and stealing every bit of sex I could from teenybopper girls or defiling pretty cockchildren at every opportunity. I think Id just been a bit confused and concluded with great relief by age fifteen I was merely bisexual, that I liked victims of either sex just so long as they were pretty and I could abuse them either by coercion or by force.

SEXY COLIN JONES My first conquest in London was a schoolboy. Just like sexy little Peter Parrish had been eight years earlier, Colin Jones was stunningly beautiful, the same age, and sat next to me everyday in class. School was rigidly arranged in those days. And Colin made me rigid right from the very first moment I clapped eyes on him. He was gorgeously pretty with a thick mop of ash blond hair, baby blue eyes, snub nose, freckles, pale and flawless skin, generous and very kissable lips and a sweet girlish sort of smile, skinny legs and a big sexy to die for bottom. Also just like Peter Parrish had been, Colin was incurably shy, nave to the point of being stupid, easily led and, although I didnt think he knew it yet, a born homosexual, a pretty bumboy. With all the experience Id gained in the previous decade since discovering my perverted needs and my insights into peoples weaknesses and how they could be exploited for domination and abuse, I was easily able to suss out this lovely boy within the first few hours of meeting him. Because we were both new boys, wed been placed together in the class and found ourselves at a double desk right at the back of the classroom, next to the wall. As soon as I realised I could use Colin for sex, I figured I could make good use of the relative privacy of our physical position in the classroom to stage the first advances towards the lovely cunnyboy. The next morning, I performed the very same trick Id used on Peter all those years before. I gently laid my hand on his leg and left it there. We were in long trousers but I could still feel the warmth and the soft silkiness of his boymeat beneath the cotton. He didnt even look at me from the corner of his eye but he did stiffen. So did I, although not in quite the same way. By the time Id moved my fingers up to Colins cocklet, his demeanour had softened but his penis was rock hard. He wasnt a big boy there but it did feel nice and I wanked him gently through the material of his trousers. He made no attempt to stop me and I continued to masturbate the lovely pussyboy until he squirted his cum in his little boypanties. A lovely moment.

DRINKING COLINS BOYSPUNK Even though we had school dinner at the same table and played together in the schoolyard at breaks, he didnt mention it and neither did I. The first recognition of something between us came that afternoon after school as we walked home together. Did you like what I did this morning, Colin? To your cock? Yyes. Dyou like boys, then? Some.  I like you. What about girls? Dyou like girls? I dunno. I spose. But you like boys better. Yeah. Some. Would you like me to do that again, Colin? Play with your cock? Maybe. Id like you to play with my cock, Colin. I like you very much. Would you? Do you? Id like to play with you if youll rub me off again. Hed become breathless, excited, and his face had flushed. I knew by then I was going to have Colin as often as I wanted and in just about any way I wished. We were passing a park which lay between school and both our homes which were separated by about three blocks of houses. I said Lets play in the park for a bit. Yeah OK. The weather was fair but overcast and grey and rather chilly so there was practically no one in the park except a little old lady being walked by her dog. Like most parks in those days, there was a poorly managed wooded area along two sides and, more deeply, across the adjoining corner. I prompted Colin to help me explore in the trees and he was eager to. I think we both knew why. We did actually explore the woods and the thick, tangled undergrowth for a few minutes until we found a deeply covered glade with a fallen tree in it and sat down side by side on the horizontal timber. Purposely, I let him sit first so that, as I sat, I could get as close to him as possible. Our thighs were touching. I moved my hand straight to his lovemeat and began wanking him. With my other hand, I guided his to my cock. I was already quite a big boy by thirteen and he gasped as he felt my rock hard seven inches throbbing in his fingers but the sweetheart didnt take his hand away. We sat for a few minutes, just gently masturbating each other, saying nothing. His breathing was ragged. Very gently, I placed my free hand behind Colins neck and began to stroke him just around the hairline, steadily moving my fingers further and further to behind his ears. He loved me doing that and, with a deep gasp, shut his eyes and shuddered. With each stroke of his cock, which was pointing up towards his tummy, I was easing down the zip of his fly. By the time I had it two thirds of the way down, I worked my hand inside and straight through the opening in the front of his cotton pants. He gasped again as I took his lovely boyflesh directly between my fingers and squeezed him gently. Oh please! Make me cum, John. I quickened the pace of my rubbing and gripped his pretty cock harder. Looking down at his boyhood, I could see he was uncut with a nice squidgy foreskin. Whilst his cocklet was on the small side at a little less than five inches hard and less than an inch around, he had a big knob and his cock was very pretty. Oh..oo..oo..oo..Im going to cummmmmmmm! I took my hand from the back of his neck and cupped it beneath and around the end of his cock just in time to catch the first spurts of his boyspunk. He shot quite a lot and it flowed over the edges of my hand, spilling onto the ground between his wide apart legs. When lovely Colin had spurted his last, I lifted my spermfilled palm to my mouth and, while he watched bemused and shocked, I licked it all up and swallowed his loveliquid. Oh Colin, your spunk tastes so good. Next time, I want to suck it straight out of your pretty cock.  TBC

NOTES making Colin wank me/cumming on his face/kissing Colin/fucking Colin/spanking Colin/taking Colin to toilets for other men/convincing Colin he wants my baby/dressing Colin up as a girl/scat games with Colin/phoning Bertie/ watching Colin being beaten up and gangraped/caning Colin/photo sessions/first girls/other boys/Patricia (Patsy) age 16/Heather age 16/Ginny Earley age 16, I was 17/Soho porn shops/great pornography/mimeographed books stapled together with photoplate cover and waxed binding with photographs inserted/sets of photocards and drawings

CHOCOLATE FINGERS UP HER BOTTOM I can very clearly recall a wonderful scene from one of those books containing a story about a businessman who abused his very young, married secretary on a daily, timetabled basis.   Her first duty of the day was to bring in a tray of tea and chocolate fingers and, after placing the tray in front of him, stand at one side of his desk, lift her skirt above her pretty waist, pull her panties down to her ankles, bend over and beg him to push all the chocolate fingers up her fat bottom, one by one. I remember she actually used the phrase 'fat bottom' in the dialogue (having been taught to say it by her master) not in the sense that her bottom was any fatter than a normal one but that a bottom is, by nature, a lovely, sexy thing which wobbles and is 'fat' to the touch.  He would make her eat every other chocolate finger, covered in her own bottomspunk. It was a lovely, sexy story which ended, I recall, with both the girl and her husband in bed with her boss, both of them being sexually abused by him, and it had a great effect on me.  I used, many years later, to push chocolate fingers up my wife's lovely bumbum and really enjoyed making her eat them. There was another nice scene in which he sandwiched the young secretary between himself and her husnad in bed. He was on top facing the girl who was lying on top of her husband. The young pretty man was also facing up with his back on the bed but he was the other way round so that his face was between his wifes thighs. His duty was to kiss, lick and suck on his wifes bottom and genital area and the mans cock, balls and backside while she was being raped. Meanwhile, his wifes boss was fucking a huge knobbly dildo in and out of the boys bottomcunt.  EXPAND

BOY SPOONFED HIS OWN POOPOO Another exciting influence was a set of six postcards each with a drawing of a sequence of events showing a young boy, about 8 or 9, under the control of a sharply dressed dominant young woman with obscenely huge breasts. The boy was in the nude and sitting on the edge of a bath. The woman was holding a dessert spoon under his bottom in the first picture and he was doing his poo on it. In the second, he was being fed his own shit off the spoon straight into his mouth. Tears streamed down his pretty face. In the third, he was plopping on the spoon again. I don't recall the middle pictures, but in the last, he had a turd sticking out of his mouth, a man was squirting spunk on his cute face, and the woman was caning the little boy's bottom. This, too, happened later when I sat Ben Duncan on the edge of the bath and made him poo into a spoon which I held under his sexy bottom and, of course, I made him eat it. Sometimes I spooned it into Davids mouth and Davids into Bens and then made them kiss each other.  Another wonderful moment of this kind came with Lindy Sutton and her pretty little children, two year old Lauren and her boy Dean, age six. CHECK DEANS AGE Lindy was made to sit at a dining table while both her nude children squatted on it, immediately in front of their mother and facing her. Their legs were folded under them and wide apart leaving just enough clearance between their bottoms and the table top for Lindy to hold the spoon under their back loveholes. Id been virtually forcefeeding them with solid foods, high fibre cereals, bread and baked beans but no liquids for eight hours and denied them any opportunity to poo for the whole time. Lauren was crying with the pain in her tummy, Dean had gone very pale, and both children were blowing off out of their lovely bottoms almost continuously. They were ready for my game which required Lindy to hold a big spoon, first under Laurens bottom and then her sons. The children were allowed to do plopplops whilst the spoon was underneath their bobos but threatened with the cane for oozing out any bottomsausages while the spoon was elsewhere. To be on the safe side, I put a small bowl under each babys bummybotbot while the spoon was missing, and I later caned them both, anyway. Lindys duty was to catch the poopoosausages on the spoon and then to take it all in her mouth but not swallow.  Each time she had a mouthfull of her childrens bottomlovemeat, she had to open her mouth while, using a much smaller spoon, I scooped out bitesized lumps of the gooey brown mess and spooned it into Laurens mouth, then Deans, then Laurens and so on while they continued to spend their lovely little bottoms into mummys big spoon. Ill describe the rest of this lovely little scene and in much more detail in Cunt On The Costa.   EXPAND

PISSING ON SCHOOLGIRL One of my favourites was a black and white photoset showing a young blonde schoolgirl, about 12 or 13, in her uniform, with her tiny breasts exposed where her blouse had been pulled wide open and her legs wide apart up in the air, her little navy knickers hanging around one ankle, showing her almost hairless cunny and beautiful little bottom with her poo coming out of it, and being urinated on by a man, right in her pretty adolescent face.  EXPAND

ANONYMOUS WRITER Then there was a story on the wall of a station lavatory describing a young woman the writer had seen pushing a pram with a little baby in it and went into enormous detail about all the ways the baby could have been 'squirted', 'vomited' and 'spat' into her body.   Then he went on about gangraping and torturing young mothers and killing their babies in such fantastically descriptive detail it was almost as if one were there doing it.  His descriptions were childish, sadistic and anal.  I found many other stories by this very talented but anonymous author and recall most clearly the following two lines from one of them: "Oh please mister please don't make me eat the poo coming out of my sister's bottom," and "Please Sir, I'll help you stick the horrid big needles in my little willy if you promise not to kill my sister." Beautiful. I could never have had the patience to write all that he, and many others, did only to see it washed off next morning by the lavatory attendant. So soul destroying. In fact, it never occurred to me but I did appreciate their labours. EXPAND

NOTES Georgina the ballet dancer/invited by bookshop owner to make dirty photos/Maggie Sweeney/Carole/ Margaret/Little girl on bus called Theresa/Angela/popmusicbiz orgies/Sandie Shaw/Twinkle real name Lynn Ripley/Donna, American Embassy girl

TEENAGE TOILETSEXGIRL Mary Jelly was just seventeen years old when I first used it and I was eighteen.  The pretty blonde cutesexy whorelet had a gorgeous little sister, Doreen (it had a nice sexname - Dreena), which was age fourteen, and two sexy looking brothers, one older than herself called James age eighteen (sexname Jimmy) and one younger, a ten year old called Michael (sexname Midge).  Mary also had a special friend, almost a year older than herself, called Josephine (sexname Josy) with whom shed been having lesbian sex for some years.  They began kissing and fondling when Mary was twelve. Mary didn't have a sexname since her name was short and sexysweet enough.  EXPAND HERE ON MEETING MARY AND FIRST DATE.  By this time, Id seen that Mary would do anything for me and I was encouraged to make good use of her on our next date a couple of days later when I took the pretty little blonde whorelet to bed to have its sexy young teenage body properly.  I'd used it ever since the first night but not completely nude or on a bed.  Mary Jelly was a very cute and really pretty blonde bumgirl.  It was only five feet two inches tall but well endowed in the tittit and bumbum department and all in the right proportions.  It had straight blonde hair falling in the mid-sixties fashion in a bob tight around its pretty, snub-nosed blue-eyed oval face, curling under its little chin, and falling to the nape of its nice, long neck.  Its bobosextitties were grapefruit-sized and very attractive.  The teats were slightly upward pointing and the whole breast would bounce very prettily.  The sexy little bubbybubs pointed slightly outwards from each other and the filthy little teen kept them high on her chest.  Her nipples were little dark pink nubs, barely bigger than a child's, and surrounded by soft, sensitive, pale pink aureolae about an inch and a half in diameter. After a few weeks of using Mary Jelly that I realised that her breastbags used to swell immediately before her monthly sexbleeding.  They would increase in size and weight quite considerably and become, for a few days, extremely sensitive.  Continuing down her pretty teen body, her tummy was flat and she had a sexy little indented bellybutton.  Her waist was narrow an gave her a very sexy doll-like appearance. Her filthy vulva was prominent and high on her pelvic bone and covered with only a soft, peachy fuzz of cunthair like an adolescent girl or boy.  Her cuntlips were tightly closed over her vagina although she was not a virgin.  Her vaginal hole was very tight and small, the vagina itself was very tight and could barely accomodate a very large cock, as she was to discover, to her immense pain.  Mary Jelly's sexy young teeny bottomcunt was very nice indeed with big, round lovecheeks and a tight sexcrack.  Her bottombabyhole was very small and incredibly tight.  So tight, in fact, that anal sex would prove to be incredibly painful for her. Needless to say, that didn't prevent me from using her poopoocunt for sexual relief, but encouraged me to love her there even more frequently.  Finally, a few words about her lovely legs.  Her thighs were nice and, whilst slender like the rest of her, had nice fat in the flanks. Her calves were slender and tomboyish which I always have found very sexually alluring.  It may be why I like children so much.  Her feet were small and childlike.  But there was one thing about her legs which, curiously, I found to be a huge sexual turn on.  One was shorter than the other by about an inch, as a result of a childhood illness, and she walked with a little limp.  For some reason, I found this really sexy and still get hard remembering the way she walked.

MOUNTING MARY So, back to the first time I bedded Mary Kathleen Jelly.  She had no idea at that time of just how dirty and cruel I am and the pretty teen cuntwhore showed no hesitation in taking off her clothes, although prettily shy, and letting me see her sexy body completely in the nude for the first time.  I love looking at nude girls and examining them up close, and I may have given her the first hint of how filthy our relationship was to become by spending several minutes actually examining her lovely body.  She was a little bit drunk and giggling (I adore giggly teenage girls, they're so sexy), and she thought it was hilarious that I wanted to part her big sexy lustcheeks and look at her pretty little bottomflower.  A delicious moment, in which she showed her potential as a filthy teen slutwhore, was when she insisted that she wanted to look at me like that.  It was lovely standing over her as she knelt in front of me fondling my penis and my balls and looking at them up close.  She made me very excited by kissing them.  And when she went round behind me to examine my bottom, she actually began kissing my anus and licking up and down my lustcrack.  I very nearly squirted my cum in excitement!  Things got even dirtier as I groaned with lewd excitement and told my pretty teenage sex princess to come to bed with me, quickly.  Mary complied immediately and we were soon wrapped in each other's arms and legs on the bed, kissing with our tongues deep inside each other's mouths, licking around and sucking on our combined juicy hot mouth spunk.  We were feeling each other all over, paying special attention to our big sexy bottoms and genitals and, in my case, also to Mary's pretty little teenage sucking bags.  I began smacking Mary's sexy lovecheeks.  The pretty whorelet groaned into my mouth in teenage lust.   There would quickly come a time, of course, when smacking her fat little pert bottom would make her cry out in pain but I was concerned at first to avoid frightening her off until I could completely entrap the cute babybitch and take full control of it.   So my smacking was relatively gentle and loving, and meant to arouse her.  It also enabled me to feel her sexy little bottomcheeks and her enticingly deep narrow lovecrack, and to feel the wobble of the soft and smooth yet taught and firm bottomflesh so much like her risible cuntname. Very soon, I got Mary on her back and mounted her.  Just laying on top of a pretty teenage girl like that with your erect and throbbing cock nudging at the sexy lips of her wet slimy vagina and looking down at her cute face from so close is such a big turn on.    With little encouragement, Mary parted her sweet legs as far as she could and brought them up between us to lay her calves over my shoulders either side of my neck, all the while staring lovingly into my eyes with her big blue doe eyes.  This beautiful and submissive act was accompanied by the soft, gently whispered words "Please fuck me."  I needed no such encouragement and would have raped her anyway, had she dared to resist me at this point.  I thrust my iron-hard penis deep inside Mary Jelly's young body without any warning.  "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" she screamed as my very hard knob smashed into her cervix.  "Oh god!  That hurt."  "I'm so sorry, sweetheart," I lied, trying hard not to smirk.  I'd really enjoyed hurting her, and relished the surprised cry of pain which accompanied the spasming of her sexy young body beneath me in reaction to my brutally hard thrust.  "I'm really sorry I hurt you," I lied again.  "I was just so excited being inside you. Mary.  You're so tight inside, and I just forgot how big I am."  "You certainly are big, babe, and I love your big cock inside me.  I like the way it sort of hurts but please don't push so hard into me, please," she whimpered.  I began a rhythmic and gentle fucking of Mary's tight teenage cunt, not wanting to hurt her like that again until I had the sweet bitch under my control.  I'd got away with it the first time.  I might not again and, like I say, I didn't want to lose access to her lovely young body by frightening her off.  After a few minutes of fucking into Mary's pretty cunt, she forgot the pain I'd caused her, and the whoregirl's vagina began to lubricate itself.  Our mouths, meanwhile, had practically glued themselves together as we both tried to tongue down into each other's throats. Mary reached her orgasm even before I did and, as she was arching her back and crying into my mouth with lust, I began squirting into her body.  I pushed my cock forward to get my knob right up against the entrance to her virgin uterus and, if possible, through it.  I shot into Mary several loads of my hot, gooey manfilth, some of it inside her teenage womb.  EXPAND

NOTES Marys sister Doreen age 14/Marys two sexy looking brothers, one older than herself called James age eighteen (sexname Jimmy) and one younger, an eleven year old called Michael (sexname Midge)/Marys best friend Josephine Cartwright (sexname Josy) age 17/gay party with Mary Jelly  she took a man up her bottom, he was gay but thought she was so boyish and had such a beautiful pair of arsecheeks he had to have her there, I held her for him while he raped her, another man hd me in my bottom at the same time, 15 year old boy given to me for the night as thanks and I took him to bed together with Mary/taking Mary up on the Downs at night and letting other men play with her/taking Mary to public toilets/made her lay nude in urinal on her side facing us and hold one leg up in the air so we could see vagina and bottom and we all pissed on her/she would eat out of mens bottoms for me/old man who liked spanking her breasts/rubbing her body with nettles while man masturbated into her face and the old man forced a beer bottle right inside her cunt/playing with Marys cunts together/Mary, I want you to love your sister with your big bottom and lay a baby on her face out of your little poopoohole/Penny Dixon

RAPING AND HURTING YOUNG CUNT In my younger days, when the violent sexual urges engulfed me, I would lose all control and do some very worrying things in the sense, that is, that I might get caught.  My usual cautious planning went out the window and I followed it out on the prowl looking for pretty schoolgirls and beautiful girlyboy specimens in situations which allowed me either look up their gymslips, fondle them in a crowd or in an open place with no witnesses, put my hand up their skirts and, when possible, inside their knickers, or force them somewhere protected where Id make them undress for me, usually at knifepoint. The age was immaterial but I preferred under twelves, anything down to three or four on the rare occasions I could find them alone at such a sexy little age. The average age I took and used was something like seven or eight. The youngest child Ive ever raped at knifepoint was four years old although Ive had sex which could legally be called rape in todays broad sweep approach to it with a child as young as three weeks, the oldest bitch forty three. Certainly in those days, young girls were generally much more submissive and naive than they seem to be now and could often be abused very easily. Sometimes, Id just examine their bodies, sometimes Id smack them on their bottoms to see the soft, young meat wobble, sometimes between the legs or on their pretty faces. Ive never liked dogs and sought exclusively for very pretty girls and boys with nice bodies, only the most prime sexmeat I could find. And of course sometimes I raped them, in all three holes when possible. On occasion, I would hold a cuntgirl for an hour or two and, after humiliating, spanking and raping it, I would just play with the child, making it do things for me like drink my urine, eat out of my bottom or I might poo into their little hands and then make them eat it and especially enjoyed making them do their own plopplops into their hands and then eat it. Also, making a girl poo into her knickknicks and then sit down on a log (no pun intended) or the ground and squish it around their bottybots and fat little girly cunnies. Watching a young, gorgeous cuntgirl or cuntboy dancing in the nude without music was and still is a favourite sexgame and making them lay down in a patch of stinging nettles was always a great joy. I liked to make them roll about in the nettles completely nude, turning over frequently to sting both sides of their lovely little bodies. On the rare occasions I could take two babes, I had the exceptional pleasure of forcing them to do things to each other I really liked to make them hurt each other, sometimes quite badly. I snuffed a number of cunnygirls and boys during this time but only one of them was unplanned and off the cuff. I got away with it by totally cleaning my traces and realised afterwards Id been incredibly lucky. Events like these are best explained by examples of the things I got up to in my teen years. Of course, this kind of behaviour went on into my late twenties and early thirties until I began to realise that my career as a sadist might be suddenly curtailed if I didnt rein myself in a bit. These days and ever since, Ive been rather more cautious and never do anything without proper planning and attention to detail. The end result is just the same and has far fewer risks although it means I see lots of opportunities come and go without capitalising on them, the price of getting middle aged and sensible.

NOTES Cheryl 16 year old stripper girl I knew forced her to perform for me in her own bedroom while her parents were out raped her made her pose in obscene positions do some delicious scat things then raped her again and buggered her/young mum I raped and spanked in a park and then played with her little girl in its pushchair cumming on it and pissing on both mother and child/12 year old schoolboy I raped and whipped with leather belt in public toilets then tortured/with other men abducted a group of schoolgirls and very seriously abused them in a disused warehouse/I raped and killed a paperboy, he was 11 and his name was Kelly, he was beautiful, 4'9", blond, big lush bottomvagina, pretty little cocklet and sweet babies, and long skinny legs, I kept him for a whole day and buggered him 5 or 6 times, I did my poo in his mouth and made him eat it, urinated in his mouth, made him eat and drink his own weewee and plop plops, made him dance for me in the nude, whipped him, fucked his beautiful face and sodomized him with a beer bottle, I adored that sexy boy, he deserved it, going around in the mornings on his bicycle looking so pretty, letting men see his young body like that, wiggling his fat young boycunt/two young schoolgirls I played with inside their knickers at a museum while they stood looking at an exhibit, they were directly in front of me, standing side by side among their party on a school outing, I fingered both their bottoms simultaneously and fiddled with their little virgin twats/going back for Barbara Thomsett, now age 18, abducting her with Bertie, Harold and some porno mates from London and making a snuff film with her/pretty boy of about 9 I tongue kissed on a tube train during a tunnel blackout while I had my hand down his jeans at the back, feeling his fat little boycunt and held his hand forcibly wrapped around my cock, I spunked on his bare midriff/Marianne Faithfull/Cathy McGowan/Twiggy real name Lesley Hornby/doing pedo and sado pornography, mostly photo shoots but a few 16mm films/taking Mary, Doreen, brothers, Josy and making a snuff film with them

HUGE TITS AND A TODDLER This piece is undergoing complete revision and development, and will be merged with Memories Of A Young Pervert. Not very long after hitting twenty, I came across the most stunning piece of beautiful whorecunt Id ever seen up to that time and only rarely since. I ended up running away with her and the cunt was a married woman with a little infant girl! Of all places, we met in a bingo hall where she worked part time selling game cards. I was there to arrange a gig for one of the bands I represented. When I saw the beautiful peroxide blonde with the enormous heavy breasts, I knew right away I had to have it on a bed underneath me, ideally on all fours in front of a mirror so I could watch those cock-stiffening large sexmelons wobbling about as they swung beneath her chest. Chatting it up was easy. Getting it alone was more difficult and Ill come to that later after Ive told you about the two blonde babes I acquired that day. At twenty four, Doris Richards was almost four years older than me but she looked like a well-endowed teenager and, in fact, the pretty spunkwhore lied about her age to me for nearly two months. She said she was twenty two, assuming that, whilst I wouldnt deal with a four year age gap, two might be acceptable. Frankly, I wouldnt have cared if she were forty four with such a beautiful face and body. Despite her ghastly name which I shortened to the much prettier sexnames Dory and Issy, the whore was a dropdead beautiful five foot three with Marilyn Monroe looks and forty double D tits. Every bit as sexually delicious as its horny cuntmother was little Sarah-Jane. Even though only two years old, Sarah-Jane had a face and little body to die for. Life with the pneumatically endowed Doris Richards turned out to be among the best mother and child abuse relationships Ive had and there have been many. Doris Richards was probably the most classically beautiful meat I ever fucked.  Her hair was golden blonde and worn in a fifties/early sixties Jayne Mansfield kind of style with lots of backcombing to make it look twice as full. Real 'fuck me' hair, and with those darkening roots that announced to the world what a whore she was. It was shoulder length and the dirty fuckbaby wore a pale blue alice band across where the fringe fell just above her gorgeous azure blue eyes. Although Ive said that Doris Richards had that Marilyn Monroe look, I meant it in very general terms. The beautiful cumprincess looked very much like an amalgam, if you can imagine it, of Pamela Anderson, Melinda Messenger and Farrah Fawcett-Majors. The cuntmeat's greatest asset was those fucking huge milkbags, wonderful fat sucking organs which were not merely forty double D, they stood up and out proud and, probably because they hung from a young cunts chest, didn't sag yet and had no stretch marks even though the bitch had been impregnated in its filthy uterus and shit a pretty baby out of its fuckhole. And, as for the cuntchild, well the fact is I've had a deep obsession with toddlers of both sexes ever since I had sex with Doris Richards' beautiful little blonde whoregirl and, although I'd often molested and fucked toddlers before, I'd rarely abused one as gorgeous as Sarah-Jane Richards. What a sensuous little blonde cunnybabe it was too. If I were to add four years to Sarah-Janes appearance, the spunkchild would be the spitting image of the stunningly beautiful JonBenet Ramsey. I adored stripping the cuntchild nude and smacking its fat little lovecheeks and watching them wobble while it cried. I used to push my godhood into its mouth and fuck it there, squirt my filth all over its darling pretty cuntface, urinate down its throat or all over its face and little chest, do my poo on its crying face, push my fingers up its tiny babycunt until I reached its filthy hymen and I buggered it almost every night. I have to tell you buggering a child that small is an incredible feeling. I didn't penetrate very far at first for fear of damaging it, but having even just two or three inches of your cock inside a tiny girl's baby bottomflower is just beautiful, so tight and so fucking sexy. Much later, I had the child up its little vagina and that was one of the most heavenly experiences of my life as a pervert. I've had many other small children since Sarah-Jane, many as young as she was at the time, some much younger, and they've all been wonderful sextoys. Infant cuntboys and cuntgirls make fabulous sexual playthings. They're so soft and smooth and you can do so much with them, if you're inventive, and it surprises me not more of them are kidnapped for rape. They are just as deserving of punishment as older boys and girls.

NOTES few days of courtship/on Wandsworth Common at night/Doris' sister Libby age 26 and her children Donny age 6 and Debra age 4

DORIS DANGLES HER BIG SPUNKMELONS ON MY FACE With lots of subterfuge and persusasion, I convinced Doris to run away from her husband, something she might well not have done if I had not nudged her in that direction with my underhand deceipt and promises of a better life bla bla.  I ran away with her, of course, and made it possible for her to escape.  I even bought the train tickets to a far away town, found a flat for us to live in, and I even found her a job so she could earn us some money.  Wasnt I kind?  This was good because it gave me complete control over her and the pretty spunkchild.  I was easily able to take control of their lives and soon took complete possession of them.  I owned their pretty little pink girly lives.  Their lush sexy bodies belonged to me. I had virtually kidnapped Doris and Sarah-Jane and it was, in fact, less than two days until I began to engage in my usual sadistic sexual ways. It was while playing with big-titted Doris on our first night together that I had the idea of forcing her pretty chestbabies into two pans of water and boiling them. That particular torture has always fascinated me and, months later, I did it to her.  Anyway, it was that thought that tipped the balance in my head from love and mere lust to abuse and cruelty.  All things considered, the cuntbitchwhore was a real head turner.  Pity about the awful name but, despite it, I used Dory as a fuck doll night and day.   She was horny as hell, escaping from a boring and unsatisfying marriage with a tedious bankerwanker.  She couldn't get enough, but engaged in fluffy lovesex like the silly whores often did in those days and many, of course, still do. Fortunately, she was very nave yet had a sense of dirty naughtiness which meant she was easily encouraged to do all sorts of things like taking it up her big bottom and letting me urinate up her cunt and stuff like that just to please me.  In the early days of the relationship, I saved the kinkier things for Sarah-Jane and for Doris herself when she was asleep (a heavy sleeper thankfully). At that age, I was cumming several times a day and had to have sex every few hours, sometimes for many hours at a time.  I used to cum half a dozen times a day.   If, for some reason, neither female was available to me, I'd take it out on Dory's panties or Sarah-Jane's food and drink.  One thing Doris used to do which I adored was to sit on my cock while fucking so the filthy young cuntwhore could dangle her lush fat heavy cummelons in my face and swing them about for me.   She didn't like me biting her lovely big spunkbags but I didn't push it too far at this early stage and just about got away with it.  I liked that position because it gave me swingspace to spank her fat young bottom cheeks while I was inside her vaginal meat.   My spankings quickly got harder and harder.  She sort of liked it at first but it ended up being the cause, among other things, of her subjugation as a sexslave.  I totaly enslaved her and her child and made sure escape was impossible.  Looking back on it, I've no regrets and am not at all sorry for hurting her and the baby girl or for what I did to them.   I enjoyed their bodies while I had them, as was my right, and look back on abusing, torturing and mutilating them to death with great pleasure and satisfaction.

PLAYING INSIDE SARAH-JANES NAPPY WHILE FUCKING DORIS The stupid bitch was, like most cunts in those days, able only to have sex with the lights off but, thankfully, ambient light from outside was enough to examine her body while I was fucking and playing with it.   The good thing about it was she wasn't able to see what I was doing all the time, at least not as easily as if the light were on.  The reason I mention this is that on Sarah-Jane's bad nights, Doris would have her to sleep in our bed.   It just never occurred to the nave bottomwhore that I had a deviant sexual interest in her pretty little two year old cuntdaughter's body.   Being a horny bitch, she needed no persuading to have sex even with her child in the bed.  The lush-bodied blonde whore would often lay on her tummy for me so I could fuck her from behind.   I like the feeling of a slut's fat bumcheeks pressing into my belly as I shove my cock in and out of its slimy vagina,  especially if its legs are closed.  That makes for a really tight fit in the cunthole and makes the bumcheeks more pert.   I like to make females do that.   The point is that, while I was using Doris as a masturbation device in this position, she had her face buried in the pillows and, with the light out as usual, could see absolutely nothing.   This enabled me to play with Sarah-Jane at the same time as fucking its whoremother's cunt and, with the other hand, squeeze those enormous dirty milkbags underneath its body.  Pampers and the like were still a long way in the future, so Sarah-Jane wore a cotton terylene towel nappy at night.  The advantage of these was that they were quite loose fitting and you could easily get your hand inside to fondle the goodies in there without having to adjust it.   While I was using Dory's gorgeous firm young body and telling her "I love you" and all that nonsense, I had my hand inside her tiny daughter's nappy squeezing and fondling and poking my fingers up her little baby cunt and up her fat little infant bottom.  Whilst doing sex inside Issy's slimy wet fuckhole, I was squeezing and playing about with her huge filthy tits with one hand, and abusing her pretty daughter with the other.  I particularly enjoyed fingering the toddler's little bumhole as deep as I could get it in without waking it and then bringing that hand round to Dory's mouth.   Like a lot of women, she liked to suck my fingers like they were a penis.   She never realised my fingers had been inside her two year old daughter's dirty bottom.   All young mothers should be made to taste their children's bottoms and sex organs.   They should also eat and drink their children's weewee and poopoo.

FILTHY AND CRUEL GAMES WITH LITTLE SARAH-JANE RICHARDS Doris worked for many of the remaining months of her life in the evenings and late into the night at the local casino, the job Id found for her.  Looking back, Issy had become my slave in every sense.  Anyway, I felt sure she was selling little sexual favours to some of the clients with her stunningly lovely body after the gambling finished at about three a.m. because, often, she would not bring that gorgeous sexy womanmeat back for me to fuck until about five oclock in the morning.   I went out of my way to ensure she had almost no money by taking off her almost everything left after buying groceries, paying the rent and so on and the offers (there must have been many with a body and a face like that, the filthy dirty little blonde bigtitted fuckslut) must have been difficult to refuse.  I was constantly surprised to know that she hadn't been raped. It's hard to imagine a gorgeous bumbaby like Doris not being viciously raped, at the very least. My beautiful whore certainly deserved it with that lush body, the fat breasts and the big bottomcheeks, and the shapely legs on a five foot three inch frame, crowned by all that fuck-me blonde hair and such a beautiful pretty face.  The face alone was so very fuckable.   She deserved brutal rape, extreme torture and sex murder for being so sexually arousing.   Its what she eventually got, of course, but my point is that all beautiful women should be killed sexually and painfully as a punishment for being lovely, desirable things for cocks to go into.  And Doris deserved it as much as any.  Anyway, cunt normally went out about eight p.m. or so leaving me to look after the cutesexy little cumbaby.  I was naturally cautious the first night or two but quickly got into my stride with the tiny sexgoddess, performing all the most vulgar and indecent acts I could get away with on its body.  Sarah-Jane slept in a cot with a dropdown side. As soon as my sexy whore was out the door, I was in her baby daughter's room easing down the gate so I could get in close to the little blonde child.   It was usually very sleepy by this time and sucking either its little thumb, its bottle or its dummy.   I'd do a bit of gentle fondling inside the infant's jamas and nappy, and lick her pretty face and neck, wrap her tiny hand around my aching penis, at least as far as it would go round.   Then I would retire to the living room to watch TV for half an hour or so, just to be certain Doris wasn't coming back for something. After thirty minutes of agony, I'd go back to Sarah-Jane who, by now, was usually asleep.  I didn't care about waking her and always did since I had all night to molest the little cuntdropping, after all.  First, I'd strip off and kneel beside the child to rub my stiff fuckmeat on its little face, flopping my balls around over her tiny mouth and then sit on her baby face to blow off.   If she wasn't already awake, this would bring her round.   The little sexual babyflesh would wake up crying and this was my cue to spank her for being naughty.   I'd take off her jamas and nappy and pull her over my knee with my prick buried in her little tummy and give her twenty hard smacks on her fat little bumbum cheeks and another ten between her beautiful baby thighs right on her fat vulva and sexlips.   By this time, Sarah-Jane was howling with great tears rolling down her pretty cheeks and I would pick her up in my arms and cuddle her close, stroking her hair then down over her lovely body, between her little thighs, her fat wobbly bottybotbot and sexy legs.  It was a good excuse to feel the toddler everywhere, to stroke and squeeze and gently pinch its soft young flesh, and to poke fingers in places where even a parent should not finger a child.  I'd pick up the tiny nude slut and carry her, still sobbing, to the kitchen.  Doris' uterus dropping was always quickly pacified with sweets, cake and ice cream.  Often they'd already been doctored with my shit, urine or spunk, whatever was an appropriate mix.  At this point, I'd usually put the naked sex-creature in its highchair and wrap one of its little hands round my cock and use it to wank myself.  I'd either shoot my gooey spunk on her pretty little face, sometimes directly into her mouth if it was open at the moment of ejaculation, or all down her baby chest and tummy.   Another favourite was to squirt it all into one of Sarah-Jane's plastic food dishes. I used to shoot copious amounts of cum even when I was squirting several times a day, and the volume of spunk in the little dish was quite impressive.  I used to make Sarah-Jane spoon it up and put it in her mouth to swallow. Sometimes I would stand behind her and work my prick in between her infant buttocks and the seat of the highchair, getting it into her sweet little bumcrack, then fuck the toddler like that, squirting my spunk onto the seat just beneath her baby cunt.   I'd hold her sexy little body and squirm her cunt around in the horrid sticky mess to get it in between her cunt lips.

NOTES more dirty and cruel games with Sarah-Jane/slut talk and dirty word sessions with Doris

GETTING A PRETTY SCHOOLBOY FOR DORIS TO FUCK Another fantasy which developed between Doris and I during our fucking sessions was to talk about schoolgirls and schoolboys and how sexy they look in their uniforms.  Doris got especially excited when we talked about schoolboys of about thirteen or fourteen and used to say how much she'd like to be fucked by two or three at once.  I saw my opportunity to take complete command of Doris and Sarah-Jane Richards, and then set about finding some schoolboys I could use for this.  The very next day, I went out to scope out the public toilets in the northern town wed run away to.  I was familiar with the town but had little knowledge of its pervert facilities.  This was, of course, back in the days when there were public toilets.  We seem to have become rather less civilised these days. I was hoping to find suitable toilets, quiet but not deadly so, ideally in a park and close to a school.   It was the third toilets I tried which proved to be not only perfect for what I wanted but, I later discovered, were the towns pervert meeting place. There were five stalls in a row directly opposite the urinal and the elderly, crumbling brick and plaster dividing walls stood only seven feet high, meaning you could easily look over the top by standing on the toilet seat.   Even better, the gap between the bottom of the wall and floor was a foot deep.   All the dividing walls had holes crudely made in them in useful places, some big enough to push two penises through side by side. There were holes in the five wooden doors but they could be easily covered by hanging a coat on the hook inside. The doors were almost flush with the floor preventing anyone seeing what youre doing from outside.   The toilets were empty when I entered.  I examined all five stalls and noticed that each had its walls littered with obscene drawings, stories and announcements.  My instinct, founded on previous experience, told me this was the place.  I chose to take up position in the fourth stall from the entrance.  This meant I had one either side, doubling my chances of success.  And, if someone went in the stall between me and the end wall, it was certain that they were looking for perverted fun but with privacy. Young ones always did that, fearing being groped from both sides.  I whiled away a nice half hour reading the stories, some of which were very kinky indeed and mostly about schoolgirls.  Then I heard someone enter the toilets.  He walked softly to the space between the stalls and the urinal, then his footfalls ceased.   I leaned forward, swung my raincoat out of the way and took a peek through the hole in the door.  I could just make out, to my right, the figure of someone but it was obscured by my awkward line of sight.   What little I did see, however, got me excited.  I could make out a school uniform jacket and dark grey trousers.  It was a schoolboy!  I saw little more of him even as he passed my door and entered the stall next to mine, adjacent to the end wall.  My prick rose in expectation of young meat displayed for me, knowing that he would only have chosen the end stall for one reason.  I moved my eye to one of the several holes in the adjoining wall and could see the boy removing his satchel and plopping it down on the floor. Then he wriggled out of his school uniform blazer and unlooped his uniform scarf.  I could see, by his slight build, that he was a youngish boy, maybe fourteen or fifteen years old.  My cock rose another inch or two.   He loosened his tie and took it off over his head, then began to unbutton his white shirt.  In seconds, he was naked from the waist up.  He had a beautiful flat tummy, a cute indented bellybutton and gorgeous little pink nipples.   Then, oh joy, he unfastened the belt around his hipster trousers and let them drop to his ankles.   He was wearing brief white underpants.  The gorgeous young cunt knew I was watching and, after kicking his trousers off over his black leather school shoes, he turned around to show me his fat schoolboy bottom.  The underpants had gathered into the tight crack between his big bumcheeks and he looked so fucking sexy.  I was almost cumming without touching myself.  Then he peeled his little white panties down his gorgeous firm thighs and calves and stepped out of them.  He bent over in my full view and parted his lush botty cheeks to show me his sweet little dark pink bottomflower, then turned around and let me watch him stroking his penis.  It was a delightful little cocklet.  About five inches long and an inch or so in diameter, it had a big foreskin over a pronounced mushroom head.  I figured he must have difficulty rolling his foreskin back.   His babies were quite big and, loose as they were at the time, hung down two or three inches between his lovely, fleshy, creamy white thighs.   I saw very little body hair on this young boy, apart from a tuft of dark blond pubic hair just above his boy cock which looked downy and soft.  His chest, which I could just see, and his arms and his legs were completely hairless, smooth and delicate.   The boysex must have been reading my mind.  I really wanted to see his face.  He crouched down and looked in my direction, his head about three feet away from the hole in the wall.   Oh god, I nearly lost it.  The boy was so fucking beautiful!   He had golden blond hair, thick and slightly wavy, which fell in a big fringe over his pretty blue sparkling eyes and to his small shoulders.  This was the late sixties, remember.  He had a baby face and could almost be mistaken for a very beautiful young girl.  His nose was small and delicate, his pale cheeks were lined over high cheekbones, his jaw line was soft and gently curved.  He had a dimple in the centre of his chin.  His lips were big and kissable.  He was just fucking gorgeous.  He licked his lips.  My god, this was a dirty boy and, fuck, I adore dirty boys.  I put my hand under the wall and signalled the pretty cuntboy to kneel against it so I could feel her. While I was fondling his gorgeous body, he pushed his tongue through the hole in the wall, which was at a convenient height, and I closed my mouth around it. We kissed for the first time. His body was so lovely, so soft and smooth.  He was a hairless boy, just the way I love them.   I grabbed a pencil from my jacket, tore off a sheet of toilet paper (the hard kind you could write on) and wrote a note telling him to lay down and wriggle his body under the wall.  He did as I asked and, in fact, wriggled all the way under up to his neck. I stripped naked and began kissing and licking the gorgeous young cunnyboy all over his beautiful body. I guided his hand to my hugely erect penis.  I could hear him gasp in surprise when he felt the size of my man meat which, by the age of twenty had grown to its full erect ten inches.  He stroked my enormous cock with little, loving, fluttering, gentle movements of his fingers. His other hand took possession of his own sweet five inch boy cock and he began to masturbate himself. I took another piece of paper and wrote Youre a beautiful boy. I handed it under the wall with the pencil.  He shuffled back, letting go of both cocks, so that he could write a reply leaning the paper on the wall above his head. While he wrote, I took his pretty girly penis in my mouth and sucked him.  This is how the conversation went: Thank you.  How old?   Fourteen.   Whats your name?   Richie.   Do you like doing this?  Love it.   Why?   Makes me feel horny.  Are you a virgin?   No.   How many cocks have you had in your bottom?   About ten.   Do you prefer men or boys?   Either.   Do you like girls?   Yes!!   What about women?   Yes very much.   Would you like to see some photos of my wife?  (I saw no need to complicate matters by telling Richie I wasnt married to Doris).  Yes please.   I got the three sexiest photos I had of Doris from my jacket and passed them under the wall to him along with a new piece of toilet paper and the pencil.   As Richie looked at the pix of lovely big titted Doris, his cocklet got even harder and jerked several times in excitement.   I watched it close up as I licked his sexy deep bottom crack, preparing his beautiful little cunt to take my prick.   He wrote back Whats her name?  How old?   Dory.  Twenty four.  Would you like to play with her?   Yes!!!   For real?   Yes for real.  She wants a schoolboy to fuck her.  Would you like to fuck her?   Yes please.  When?   Meet me here tomorrow, same time same cubicle, and Ill take you home with me.  You can keep the photos for tonight if you want to wank off but dont get spunk on them and bring them back tomorrow.  OK.  Thanks!  TBC

NOTES fuck him/push my penis through hole in wall and urinate on his face/he drinks it/take him home to play with Doris/Richies friend Sammy age 14/meeting Ken, the farmer/Sammys sister Sally-Anne age 15/Richies brother Stuart age 16 likes hurting his young brother/Polaroid camera for blackmail/Doris boss/humiliating and abusing Doris/photography of Doris, Sarah-Jane, and the schoolkids/tittybondage/inviting men home to use Doris for money/sadistic sex parties/abusing Sarah-Jane in front of Doris/abusing Doris and Sarah-Jane together/taking Doris and Sarah-Jane to Kens farm/Sarah-Jane sucks a sheep until it is ready to cum and then wanks it over mummys face/Sarah-Jane licks it off/Doris sucks, licks and wanks a horse over her breasts with Sarah-Janes face between them/Doris made to take a pig inside her and Sarah-Jane made to lick it all out and kiss it into mummys mouth/Sarh-Jane used to masturbate a bull onto mummys face/Ken fucks Doris and buggers Sarah-Jane/Kens labrador fucks Sarah-Jane and buggers Doris/Doris sucks off a sheepdog and dribbles its cum into Sarah-Janes mouth/Kens wife fucks Doris and plays with Sarah-Jane/Ken whips Doris while I cane Sarah-Jane/Doris made to eat poo straight out of the dogs anus an kiss it into Sarah-Janes mouth/Sarah-Jane fucked by the dog/dog shits on Sarah-Janes face/Doris on the milking machine/taking them away for a photo sado-sex orgy/torturing them both/abducting Libby (pregnant) and children for torture abortion film/to save Sarah-Jane's little life, Doris obeys my order to lay her huge breasts on the wooden bench so that we can nail her to it through her fat sexmelons/making holes in Doris' tits to fuck them/forcing Doris to torture and mutilate her own breasts to save Sarah-Janes life/nails up Doris and Sarah-Janes urehtras/making a hole between Doris breasts to fuck her chest with my cock between her big breasts/killing Sarah-Jane/killing Doris/killing Sammy, Sally-Anne, Richie and Stuart/Holland, Patti Beerman, Pim/pornography sessions/snuffing Pim and her little brother, Josh at a private show/Tracy Davison/Francine

DIALOGUE WITH A CAPTIVE SCHOOLGIRL new scene

NOTES describe cunt/kidnapping her at knifepoint/taking her somewhere safe and putting her in bondage

The conversation went like this. You fucking lovely bitch. You're a fucking gorgeous sex animal, you filthy young cunt. Look at you, you cunt. That's what you are, little whore, a cunt. My cunt. You might be only fourteen years old, but you're a cunt and you belong to me, you filthy little spunkslut. Look at you, babe, with your lush, thick straw blonde hair so beautifully manicured around your fuckable elfin face and your sexy blue eyes. Your long neck and slender shoulders. And just look at those fucking huge tits you've got on you, you fucking little cuntwhore schoolgirl. They are just fucking massive. They must be a C cup. What are they, you filthy little babywhore? Th...they...they are a s...s.. C c...cup, Sir. And how big are they, cuntgirl? Tw...twenty eight inch...inches, S...Sir. Fucking twenty eight C cup cumbags and only fourteen years old. You filthy little cunt.  What are you, sex child? You're a filthy little cunt, aren't you, little whore girl? Y...yes S...Sir, I'm...I'm a f...filthy little c...cunt, S...Sir. Youre a cunt, arent you? Say it, cunt. I..Im..um..Im a c..cunt, S..Sir. Say it again, cunt. Im a c..cunt, Sir. Fucking lovely big sexmelons for such a little schoolgirl cunt, you sexy young childwhore. Apart from the fact that no cunt of any age is allowed to have breasts without its owner's express permission, you will be punished for having such enormous spunkbags hanging from your pretty chest, cuntchild. I have never given you permission to grow sucking organs, whorecunt, and you will also be severely punished for growing them, you filthy bumbaby. Oh noooo, S...Sir, p...pleeeeease d...don't p...punish m...eeeee! Please S...Sir! You are fourteen, aren't you, cuntgirl? Y...yes Sir. What's your bitchname, cuntchild? You mmean my f..first name, Sir? Yes, whore. What is your pretty bitchname? Rebecca, Sir.  TBC

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LOVELY ELAINE MASON At the age of twenty three I married a cunt. I had to, as you will see, and not only did I have Elaine Mason in my bed for many years but, as a result, I had both her younger sisters, Sylvie and Trudie, her two best friends, Elaine Drojzan and Susan Johnson, and her mother Audrey too!  Then there were the neighbours schoolgirl daughters, Paula and Rebecca Thompson, their mother Jennifer, my Dutch girlfriend Patti Beerman, who I continued to use at the same time and often in the same bed as my cuntwife, Sylvies boyfriend Stevie Wilson, and dozens of other sexslaves I ensnared during these nine years.  Not to mention the many perverts I helped and encouraged to abuse Elaine and the others.  The cunt was nineteen years old when I met it and I married it just two months later.  The fucking whore wouldn't let me fuck its filthy cunt until we were married, believe it or not, so I did so that I could rape it.  Looking back, it was a stupid thing to do just for a fuck but at least I had some amusement from the whore thing (and so did my friends) plus I got access to its two younger sisters, fourteen year old Sylvia and Trudie age eleven, its pretty thirty nine year old  whoremother, its cousins and two best friends (Elaine Drojzan and Susan Johnson both age nineteen).  Elaine Mason was born on the first of October 1951.  At age nineteen, it was five feet tall, a very nice height for a young female, and slight of build.   Facially, it resembled a cross between Anna Friel and Courteney Cox-Arquette, had big greyish-blue eyes and straight moussy brunette hair which was shaped around its pretty face.  Its bobos were small at thirty two inches with a B-cup but it made up for this with a magnificent, well-developed bum.   It had big beautifully rounded cheeks and a tight, deep lovecrack.   The meat on its rear sex organ was soft but firm.  The anus was tiny and very tight inside. Its cunt was also a beautiful sex organ with a pronounced vulva and a light sprinkling of dark and soft pubic hair. The cuntlips were small and delicate and its clitoris was also quite small even when erect.  Inside, the whore's cunt tube was surprisingly wide and deep for such a small female, and the vaginal entrance was not very tight. It was also permanently wet.  Elaine Mason was always running with cuntslime. Its legs were short but very curvaceous. Its flesh was soft and smooth. The only blemish on the entire creature was a red mark in the corner of one of its eyes, the result of an injury from an accident on a bike when it was a little girl. Because of damage to the eye, the bitch wore glasses, and very sexy they looked on it, too. The slut's personality was agreeably submissive but with a little willful streak. The pretty sex animal was easily broken in and I enjoyed many years of training and abusing it. At first, I usually called it by its given name, Elaine (the cunt unusually had no middle name), pronounced the way it did itself with the stress on the second syllable. Most of its family put the stress on the first syllable so that it sounded like Eelaine. It didnt much like that and, so, as the years went by Id call it that just to annoy it. Sex names I gave it were E (pronounced as the letter e), Elly, Laine and Lainey.

LOOKING UP ELAINES TINY LITTLE MINISKIRT AT HER BIG BOTTOM The first time I ever saw the young whore that was to become my own personal cunt, it was standing on a stool in the office library where it worked trying to reach the top shelf. Being only five feet tall, it had to stretch its lovely young body to reach. This was 1971 and the bitch was wearing fashionable clothes for the period. This included a tiny black microskirt with the hem barely reaching beneath her fabulous young bottom, pale tan tights which covered her white cotton micropanties, and black clunky leather shoes with two inch block heels. I recall the bitch was wearing a pale purple and white patterned silk blouse. I didn't even need to bend forward to be able to see up cunt's little skirt. Everything I might want to see was being inadvertently displayed for me. The delicious little cuntgirl had no idea I was in the room. I shut the door, making her jump with fright, and she dropped all the files in a heap all over the floor. I rushed to help, got down on my haunches, and began passing them up to her, one at a time, so that I had longer to look up her skirt at her stunning bottom cheeks and big protruding cunt. We made our introductions that way. When Elaine came down off the stool and I could see her face properly for the first time, it was love at first sight. As I have explained elsewhere, my concept of love is a mixture of absolute possession of a bitch's body and mind, accompanied by pain and humiliation, filthy degrading sex, total obedience to my perverted needs, and culminating in torture, violence and sexual murder. It has always been that way. For me, love is a sexual urge, not a romantic need. This has been so with every female (adult or child) and every boychild or young pretty man I've ever used. When I tell a woman that I love her, what I mean is 'I find your body desirable and I want to abuse you, torture you and kill you'. When we met in the library that day, we both fancied each other. I fancied her body in a way far beyond what she felt for me, obviously. We both were going out with someone else at the time, but it was only a matter of a few day, during which I chatted up Elaine with all the effort and passion I could call up, until she dumped her current boyfriend and we started going out together.  I didn't bother to dump my girlfriend, Tracy. I wanted to use them both. I have rarely had only one female to use at any time in my life. We petted a lot but the bitch wouldn't let me fuck its cunt. I didn't like to try sodomizing it too soon. I didn't want to scare it off. It would, however, sixtynine with me and, in fact, it was a good cocksucker. In the early days, I would often take it home where it lived with its family and we would play with each other on the sofa in the living room after its parents had gone to bed.  One night, its pretty adolescent schoolgirl sister Sylvia (its sex name was Sylvie) came downstairs in her babydoll nightdress and walked right in on us.   Sylvie had no panties on and I could see her gorgeous little babycunt and the lower lobes of her big bottom cheeks between her lovely long skinny legs.   Elaine was very embarrassed even though we both had most of our clothes on.   Her legs were wide apart, however, and I was kneeling between them licking her fat juicy cunt.   I was not in the least upset by this but had to feign embarrassment which was difficult because my masterhood, poking out of my fly, rose to full erection while I was ogling the lovely schoolgirl, right in front of both beautiful young teenage whores.   I welcomed the opportunity to look at Sylvie who was only fourteen years old compared to Elaine's nineteen.  It was a blonde with long straight hair over its very slim shoulders.  It was an inch shorter than its big sister at four feet eleven inches.  Its facecunt was as beautiful as Elaine's but more elfin in shape, narrower. It was a very cheeky little bitch and needed punishing to bring it in line and teach it its role as a cunt.  In some senses Elaine already knew its place as my cunt.  Sylvie's tittybags were actually bigger than Elaine's.  Even only fourteen years old, they were fatter and heavier.  As the creature became an adult whore, its pretty sexmelons became fucking enormous but more of them later.  It had a cunt much like Elaine's, quite protruding but with a very tight entrance hole and deep and wide inside.  Its best feature, much like both its lovely whoresisters, was its bottom sex organ.  A fabulous pair of arsecheeks bordering a lovely deep lust crack and a tiny little rosebud anus.  Its legs were long and nicely skinny like a little girl's.   The cunt herself didn't seem very embarrassed.  Instead, she giggled and laughed and ran out of the room to the kitchen.  As she turned, I could see her adorable big schoolgirl bottom.  I vowed I would have that young girl one day, and soon.   The incident was never mentioned but Elaine went off the boil immediately that night.   Petting at home after that was more cautious.   Elaine steadfastly refused to let me fuck her cunt.  She said she was saving her virginity for the man who married her.  Fucking little bitch.  I paid her back for that many times over during the years she was my property.  Taking it out and petting on the sofa began to bore me after a few weeks, so I gave in and asked it to marry me.  This was what it wanted and, as it said the words 'yes I will', I vowed to make the cunt pay with its body for making me marry it and I would take payment also from its baby sisters and its two friends Susan and Elaine Drojzan who I'd already met and wanted to use.   We were married less than two months later on the tenth of July.  At the wedding reception, I got my hand up Sylvie's skirt and inside her panties.  The pretty whore was so drunk it hardly knew what was going on and I had a really good feel of its fat young adolescent bottom and its schoolgirl vagina which was soaking wet.  Meanwhile I had my tongue almost down its throat.  I also had a surreptitious fondle of young Trudie's body without her realising and took Elaine's cousin's little five year old boy, Christopher, to the toilet where I played with his fat little bobocheeks while he was weeing.  I also kissed him on his little mouth, pushing my tongue right inside.  He cried but didn't say anything to anyone.  

ELAINE SLIDES HER PRETTY CUNNYLIPS UP AND DOWN MY COCK You can imagine I was very very horny by the time I got Elaine into our room at the expensive hotel on the Strand where we spent our wedding night.  The pretty teenage tart was very drunk and easily persuaded to do a striptease for me.   It was so nice to lay on the big bed in the nude gently masturbating myself while I watched my new young wife, my pretty property, do rude dancing in front of me and gradually take off all her sexy clothes until she was completely naked for her husband, her owner, although she had yet to realise it.  My new cunt finally stood at the foot of the bed completely nude and looking absolutely gorgeous. What a lovely specimen she was.  I was close to orgasm and badly wanted to take the beautiful little creature's nineteen year old virginity but, equally, I wanted to make the lewd event last as long as possible.  It took a great deal of willpower not to cum during the next few minutes.  Elaine came to me on the bed and knelt between my legs.  Her cunt was running with sex slime and the lips were engorged and beginning to flare.  The darling babywoman was opening up her lovely young teenage body to the first man ever to fuck her fat wet cunt.  Elaine lowered her torso down to meet my rigid penis with her sloppy cuntlips and, oh god, she began to slide her gorgeous sexmeat up and down mine!  I reached out with both hands to hold her big bottomcheeks and gently squeeze and slap them.   After about another minute, during which I really had to keep the brakes on my hugely swollen balls, I moved one hand round to her sweet little prettytitties and stroked and squeezed them, especially her fat little bright pink nipples.   At this point, my cunt tried to reposition herself so that she could slide down onto my prick.  I had to stop her.  Much as I really like this position because it offers such a good view of all a female's meat (including the back with a well-placed mirror) and its legs, I like to take a sex object's virginity from above, in the missionary position.  I get such a thrill from looking right into its eyes at the moment I break through its hymen.  Even if its eyes are closed, I enjoy the look of momentary pain on its pretty face.  I like to see it close up.  I also enjoy the sensation of having it pinned underneath me.  And I wanted to take Elaine's girlhood away from her in this way.  Much as I wanted to hurt Elaine as I took her prize and, in fact, needed to give her a great deal of physical and mental pain, I'd already decided that I would be gentle, especially on the first night, and build up the level of abuse and brutality only gradually.  This was because I was in for the long haul with this pretty female and wanted time to develop abusive relationships also with her sisters and friends.  I was looking at years rather than months and, so, I felt it would be best to move forward a bit at a time to avoid scaring her.  Time enough for that.   It was at that moment, in any case, I decided that I was going to snuff Elaine Mason one day and I knew the build up to such a glorious occasion would be long and slow.  I wanted her to see it coming.

TAKING ELAINE MASON'S PRETTY VIRGINITY I rose up to kneel with her, kissed that gorgeous soft mouth, pushing my tongue deep inside, and took hold of the childwoman by the shoulders and guided her down to the bed.   I parted her lovely thighs, keeping my gaze locked to hers, and lay down on top of my new pretty teenage cuntwhore.   She let me position her for fucking, gently mewling as I moved her about like a beautiful soft, warm doll.  I brought her knees up to her shoulders and then let her calves drop over my shoulders as I positioned my knob at the entrance to her body.  She mouthed, sotto voce, "Please make love to me, my darling husband.  Pleeeeeease....."   Her voice trailed away into a whimper and tears formed in the corners of her pretty eyes.  I very gently pushed my rock hard penis into her soft, wet cunt.   She wasn't at all tight inside, which was a surprise.  In fact it turned out she had a big cunthole, despite her diminutive body size.  Her cute sister Sylvie had a similar cunt except that, in her case, she at least kept her very tight vaginal entrance.   Trudie was tight at her entrance and inside, even as she grew into a teenager.   My faith in Elaine's virginity was, however, restored when I reached her hymen.  It was very thin but had little give and I had to push hard to break it.  "Yes, my darling young wife.  Yes, Elaine, I am going to fuck you, my pretty babe.  I'm going to fuck you now, lovely Elaine."   These were the only coherent words we spoke to each other for the remainder of the night.  She squeezed her beautiful saucer eyes shut in anticipation of the pain of being opened by my penis and, as I rammed through the sexy membrane, snapped them open again and let out a little cry.  Her cute teenage face was a picture of beautiful pain.  I loved it so much I very nearly shot my load up her cunt right then, but managed to hold off yet again.  God, my balls were aching so much.   I gently hushed her and dropped my mouth to hers.  We kissed again, very deeply.   Elaine continued to mewl and whimper, deep in her throat.   For a few seconds, I was still, allowing her time to get used to the presence of a large prick inside her young, unused cunt, and for the pain of deflowering her to go away.  Any other bitch and I would never have been so gentle but I knew I had years ahead in which to enjoy hurting Elaine Mason.  I couldn't wait any longer.  I urgently had to cum up my new teenage bitch.   As Elaine continued to mewl and cry softly, I began to fuck her.  I was gentle at first, avoiding hurting her inside with my penis, much as I wanted to.  But soon I was pumping hard into my young bride's cunthole. I was out of my mind with lust and shouted "I'm cumming, Elaine, my beautiful little darling wife, I'm cumming in you!"  "Ooooh yessss! Cum in me, sweetheart.  Cum in meeeee!"   Elaine Mason got her first ever cuntload of manfilth on that July night.  I squirted my spunk up her right up against her cervix and had to squirt about twenty times to empty my fat, swollen bollocks into the pretty childwoman.  

URINATING UP ELAINE Even when I'd shot my spunk up my young wife, I remained hard as a rock and, because she hadn't had an orgasm herself, I continued to fuck in and out of her now sloppy, wet vagina.   For myself, I couldn't have cared less whether the cute slut had an orgasm or not.  A female's physical pleasure has never been of any interest to me.  Rather, I consider it her duty to give me physical pleasure, whatever the cost to her.  Having said that, I needed Elaine, in those early days of our marriage, to want to have sex several times a day and the best way to guarantee her enthusiasm was to ensure she orgasmed every time.  Whilst gently kissing her mouth and tweaking her swollen nipples, one at a time, with one hand, I moved my other hand down between our bellies and onto her fat vulva.  It didn't take long to find her small, swollen clitoris which I stroked, rubbed and gently pinched.  Gradually increasing the pressure on her sweet little sex nubbin, I brought Elaine to a screaming orgasm.   We'd both had a lot to drink that day and all through the evening, and Elaine tended to get drunk easily enough on very little alcohol.  The drink, combined with the muscular relaxation following her climax, finally took its toll and my baby cunt fell asleep in my arms, with me still on top of her and my penis deep inside her vagina.  I dismounted my new bitch and knelt straddling her pretty face to feed my now softening penis into her slightly open mouth.  I wanted to smear the inside of my babe's mouth with her own cuntslime mixed with sticky sperm.   After resting for a few minutes, sat on the edge of the bed smoking a cigarette and idly stroking my sleeping female's body, I went to the bathroom to collect a thick, heavy bath towel which I folded in four and slid underneath Elaine's thighs and curvy young buttocks.  Climbing back onto her, I fed my now flaccid penis back into her cunthole with the intention of urinating in Elaine. Apart from the perverted pleasure of doing my weewee in my teenage whore's cunt, I wanted to do what I could to prevent her getting pregnant.   The acidic content of urine, especially high after drinking a lot of alcohol, can kill sperm and, whilst it wouldn't get them all, it would help to minimise the risk.   We'd never discussed it but I felt sure Elaine wanted to consumate our marriage by giving me a child.  Much as I would have liked a little child to play dirty sex games with and the opportunity to watch Elaine's discomfort during her pregnancy, I wanted more to keep the meat on my bitch in prime condition for at least a couple of years.  In any case, a female must not be allowed rights over its uterus, rights which belong to its owner.   After emptying my bladder up my new possession's fat, slippery cunt, I waited for most of it to dribble out of her body into the towel which I finally hung up in the bathroom to dry.  I rejoined Elaine on the bed and slept like a baby.   

RAPING A PRETTY TEENAGE SPANISH CUNTWHORE The next morning, we flew to Jersey for our honeymoon.  There's little of much interest to report from these two weeks.  I fucked Elaine three times every day while we were there, first thing in the morning, once after dinner and again at bedtime.  She learned quickly how to please me sexually whilst I learned the things which gave her pleasure.  The usual stuff.   One item that is worth recounting occurred on our last morning at the hotel when our chambermaid, a pretty teenage Spanish girl, came in with our breakfast tray.   Maria-Elena was about 17 years old.  Nothing special, but pretty enough with long curly black hair and smouldering dark brown eyes.  Her titties were quite small but, although it was difficult to see in her uniform dress, her bum was pert and well-developed.  The long dress made the girl's long legs difficult to see, but the calves were full.  The creature was five feet three inches tall and its body was slim.   I'd been fantasizing over the cunt every morning when she'd come into our room.  This was my last opportunity to use Maria-Elena in some way and, so, I was happy that Elaine was still in a deep sleep.   The sweet, innocent young bitch was arranging the breakfast things on our little table and had her back to me.   Quiet as a mouse and naked as the day I was born, I got out of bed and walked across the room to her.   Without a word, I slid my hand up her black dress, letting my palm come to rest on her soft, juvenile thighs, just above the tops of her black stockings.  She gasped and went to cry out, but I placed my other hand over her mouth and, holding the teenage cunt at both ends, walked her the half dozen paces into the bathroom and gently closed the door behind us.  I knew I didn't have long, and that the quicker I used this pretty little piece of cunt, the better the chance I wouldn't have to deal with Elaine's miserable confrontation about raping the chambermaid on our honeymoon, of all things.  You know how pathetic and selfish women can be.  As I removed my hand from Maria-Elena's mouth, she went to scream again and I pressed my mouth to hers, plunging my tongue into her facecunt.   My grip on the female was firm and she soon gave up struggling, allowing me to continue my exploration between her legs, which I'd discovered were fleshy and sexy.  I quickly moved my hand inside the little whore's panties and pushed two fingers into her tight, dry cunt.   That really upset the fucking slut.  She shouted into my mouth and renewed her struggling.  With my free hand, I punched her hard in the belly.   Reaffirming my grip of her upper left arm, I pushed my fingers into her tight vagina and flexed them to stretch it, producing another sexy squeal of anguish from the female.  After fingering her for a few seconds more, I pulled my fingers from her cunthole and my hand from her panties.  I lifted the hem of her black dress, bringing the front of it together with the frilly white apron up to her waist.   Retreating from her mouth, I ordered the bitch to be quiet or I would hurt her really badly.   She was very scared, and complied.  Her English must have been good enough to understand a threat like that, whilst the girl was clearly stupid enough not to realise that I couldn't possibly have carried it out in my present circumstances, with my young teenage wife asleep only fifteen feet away.   I ordered the shaking girl to hold her dress up while I stepped back to look at her panties.  They were white cotton with a lacy trim.  I pulled them down to her pretty knees.  Her small cunt had a wispy triangular bush of dark hair above but the lips were bare and very pink.   I made her turn around and lifted her skirt so I could look at her bottom.  It was as gorgeous as I'd hoped and I got down on my knees to examine it close up.  I knew I didn't have the time to rape this pretty little fuck animal, so it was masturbation or nothing.  I started straight away whilst looking at Maria-Elena's lovely fat backside.   I made her hold her dress up at the back and, with my free hand, I began gently slapping the whore's pretty cheeks so I could see them wobble. I kissed her beautiful bottom and stood up, spun the bitch around and made her lift up her skirt at the front again.  I pulled her panties back up, which seemed to confuse her.  Maybe she thought I was going to let her go, stupid cunt.   Of course I wasn't finished with her.  I hadn't cum yet and it was her duty to help me spurt my spunk on her.   The cotton panties were now loose around the tops of her fleshy thighs.  I took hold of one of her hands, wrapped it around my penis, wrapped my hand around it and began using her to masturbate myself.   With my free hand, I fondled her bottom cheeks and tight bumsex crack for pleasure.   As I wanked, I kissed and licked her face, looking into her delicious tear-filled eyes.   It didn't take me long to reach my orgasm and I negotiated my knob inside Maria-Elena's panties to squirt my manfilth all over her teenage cunt and onto the absorbent cotton crotch.   I soaked her and her panties.  It was a pleasure to know she would be walking about in the hotel, perhaps all day, with my spunk drying in her panties and being absorbed into her tight little vagina.   I allowed the poor girl to drop her dress and let go of her.  While she desperately tried to compose herself, tears streaming down her pretty face, I cracked the bathroom door open a fraction to look out.  Elaine was still asleep, so I ushered the teenager out of the bathroom and toward the door.  As she exited into the corridor outside, I fondled her fat botty again and blew a kiss at her.   That was the last time I ever saw my lush little chambermaid.  I admit I was nervous until we'd left the island later that day, but Maria-Elena had obviously said nothing to her employers or the police.   She probably was racked with guilt and believed it was, in some way, her own fault that she'd been molested.  Of course, she would have been right to think it was her fault.  I would not have fondled and abused her, and certainly would not have spermed on her cunt, had she not been so young, so pretty, and so available.  Her error, and therefore her fault, was that she was a young pretty female.

PLAYING WITH SYLVIE MASON When Elaine and I arrived back in London from our honeymoon, we went to stay with her parents for a few weeks while we made plans for our future together.   We slept in what was Elaine's room and was about to become Sylvie's room.   Living with your young bride's parents and two little sisters can be a daunting experience and affords very little privacy.  For the five weeks we stayed there, our sex life took a nosedive but I still managed to fuck Elaine every night after she'd gone to sleep (she normally slept on her side) by getting my penis between her luscious thighs from behind her.   My plans for training my new, pretty sex toy had to go on hold until we had our own space.   There were a couple of thrill moments, however, involving fourteen year old Sylvie.   The pretty blonde schoolgirl slut was a gregarious adolescent child whilst Elaine was rather more reserved and the youngest cunt, eleven year old Trudie, was incurably shy.    Sylvie had a flirtatious streak which she practised on every young male in arm's reach, including me.  In my case, I think it was a way of teasing her big sister.  I had to teach the whore that teasing is unforgivable from the perspective of a predatory pervert like me, must always be punished, and must always result in the use of the teaser's body, preferably by force.   The first of two opportunities to use Sylvie came early in the morning one day about two weeks into our stay.  The father had gone to work, the mother had gone to visit the grandmother, Trudie was at school, Elaine was still fast asleep, and Sylvie had the day off school because she had a bad cold.   I'd been up for a couple of hours and was watching TV when I heard someone come down the stairs and into the kitchen.  I peeked around the kitchen door and saw gorgeous young Sylvie standing, with her back to me, at a counter, making a cup of tea.  She was wearing a pale pink translucent babydoll nightie and fluffy pink slippers.   The babydoll was tiny.  It came just two or three inches below her stunning, pert arsecheeks.  And the fucking little whore had no panties on!  I was so excited by seeing young Sylvie almost completely in the nude that I had to touch her.  I wanted to feel that sexy young teenage schoolgirl body.   With stealth, I flopped out my big and rapidly hardening penis, crossed the kitchen and came up behind the darling young girl.   In one fluid movement, I put one hand up the babydoll and took her cheeks in my palm, the other hand around her front to hold both her big breasts, and closed my face on her lovely long neck which I kissed.   Sylvie took a sharp breath and turned to see who it was, as if she didn't already know.  Before the pretty schoolgirl whore could say a word, I brought my mouth to hers, just as she opened her lovely pink lips to speak, and kissed her hard.  I purposely made it a passionate, loving kiss with my tongue deep in her mouth and, at the same time, fondled her lovely fat adolescent sex organs.   To my surprise and delight, the pretty babycunt responded to me by kissing back, using her tongue, and pushing her lovely bottom into my hand as I fondled her big bare bobocheeks.  Taking encouragement from this, I worked my fingers between her luscious buttocks, then down over her sweet little bumhole and between her tomboy legs to her soft, pretty cunt.  Breaking the kiss and moving her head to one side slightly, she breathed "You mustn't.  Please don't."  "Sssssshhhhh," I urged, "sweet Sylvie.  You want me to, don't you pretty baby?"  "Ye...no!   Please don't, John.  I like it...it's nice, but you mustn't. You love Elaine and she loves you."   "So, why do you keep on teasing me, lovely Sylvie?  Are you a cockteaser, Sylvie?"   "No.  Yes.  Oh, I don't know.  But please don't."   "Well, sweetheart, I won't tell anyone, if you don't, I promise."   As I said that, I slipped two fingers inside Sylvie's tight but very wet vagina.   "Ugghhhh!" she breathed.   "You love this, don't you, Sylvie?"   "Oooooh," she sighed, "yessssss, I love it."   To my surprise, I discovered Sylvie was not a virgin and plunged my fingers deep inside her luscious, dripping cunthole.  I fingerfucked her right there in the kitchen with her elder sister, my pretty wife, asleep upstairs, at least I hoped so.   "Uunnnngggh, uunnnnggghhhhh!  Oh god, ooooh please, oh please, oh god, I'm going to cum, oh John, oh nooooo, oh please stop, ooooh pleeeeeassssss .....oh, make me cummmmm....."   Sylvie shuddered and her legs gave way.  She leaned forward to prop herself up with her hands on the kitchen counter, unintentionally pushing her lovely young bum hard into me, as I pulled my fingers from her slimy cunt and my hand from between her legs.  This gave room for my bone hard enormous penis to slide between my little childlover's soft succulent thighs.   "Oh!  Please, John, no!," she hissed, looking down and seeing my engorged knob poking between her legs.   "It's OK, Sylvie.  I'm not going to fuck you, if that's what you're worried about, my darling.  I'm saving that for Elaine today, but I am going to fuck you, pretty Sylvie, and very soon.  You deserve it for being such a gorgeous prickteasing schoolgirl.   And I think you are a very beautiful girl, Sylvie.  I love you as much as Elaine and I want your cunt, too, babysex."   With a final squeeze of her lovely big chest babies and a hard slap on her beautiful bottycheeks, I left her to make her tea.   Back upstairs, after playing with my wife's cunt for a minute or two, I fed Sylvie's cuntslime into her elder sister's mouth to suck and then I gave Elaine her first really hard, brutal fucking just minutes after playing with her kid sister's lovely body.  She didn't understand why I was being so brutal, ramming my fuckpole hard against her cervix and biting her little tittiebags, and she cried.   In my head, I was violently raping her young sister, Sylvie.   Seeing Elaine cry was a huge turn on and I fucked into her so hard when I shot my cum that I penetrated her young womb for the first time, happy that I could cause her so much pain just with my penis.

RAPING FOURTEEN YEAR OLD SYLVIE MASON My second opportunity to play with lovely Sylvie came just a couple of days later.  I thought I was alone in the house.  Trudie was at school, Elaine had gone shopping with Audrey, her mother, and her father was at work.  It never occurred to me that Sylvie was at home.  I thought she'd gone back to school.   Imagine my delight, then, when I walked into the bathroom to find Sylvie, completely in the nude, standing at the bathroom mirror lining her big, pretty blue eyes with mascara.   "Well, you look gorgeous this morning, Sylvie, my sweetie!" I said breezily, patting her big bum.  She looked like a startled rabbit for a moment then, blushing, she grabbed a towel in a vain attempt to cover up her lovely adolescent body.   "On no, you fucking don't," I said in my most commanding voice, as I grabbed the other end and yanked it from her hand.   It was only a hand towel, anyway, and wouldn't have covered much of her darling flesh.   I backed her into a corner just beside the toilet bowl, her face draining from blushing red to frightened white.  She realised I was going to rape her and there was very little she could do about it.   I shucked off my dressing gown which fell on the floor behind me.  Sylvie's eyes went wide in shock (or was it shock tinged with lust?) when she caught sight of my cock which had, in those few moments, risen from hanging flaccid between my thighs to its full ten inches and pointed at her like a shotgun.   "I love you, Sylvie," I told her as I came right up close and took her upper right arm in a tight grip.  "I love you, so you're going to be nice to me, aren't you, pretty Sylvie?  You're going to let me fuck you, aren't you, babe?" "Pl...please, John.  Pleeeeeease don't....ooooh pleeeease," she sobbed.  I pressed my lips to her mouth, pushed my tongue inside her and began licking around in her sexy hot young facecunt.   "Mmmmmmmmmmmph ...mmmm......" she groaned into my mouth and began to struggle.  The fucking intsy little bitch was going to fight me!  How fucking dare she?  She needed to be taught her fucking place.  It was time to show this fucking prickteasing schoolgirl that I was her master, that, as of the moment I took possession of Elaine, she was also my property.  I broke the kiss, leaned back, let go of her arm and swung my right hand hard and fast, slapping her across her left cheek.  She didn't see the blow coming and it stunned her with its ferocity.  Pretty, angelic looking Sylvia cried out and slumped down the wall to her haunches.  She brought a hand up to her glowing cheek and began to sob.  "Let's get this fucking straight, Sylvie," I said in my severest, most threatening voice, "You are a little cockteasing slut.  You are a schoolgirl, Sylvie, a little pretty.  You have no rights.  When I married your big sister, I bought her, Sylvia.  She belongs to me and I am going to train her to be my sexslave."   *Oooooh n..nooooooooo," she sobbed.  "You must understand, whore, that when a female shows a man her body, even with all her clothes on, she is offering it to him.  It becomes his by right.  You have shown me your body many times in the last few months, Sylvie.  You are a baby whore and I own you, cunt.  I want to use my possession, Sylvie.   I love you and I am going to have you any way I want any fucking time I want.  And don't you DARE even think you're going to tell anyone about this, BITCH.  If you say a word to ANYONE, my pretty cuntgirl, I WILL KILL YOUR SISTER, Sylvie.  Do you UNDERSTAND me, you fucking filthy little cunt? I WILL KILL ELAINE!"  I spelt it out for her slowly in the most threatening voice I could muster, not loud but very sinister.  She'd been mumbling "no no no no" over and over amid her sobbing and whimpering but, when she heard these words and her bimbo brain registered that I meant them and was capable of doing it, she stopped, went deathly pale, and looked up at me with big, tearful, terrified eyes.  "Ooooooooh pl... pleeeeeeeeeeease, John, nooooooooo!" she wailed.  "Please d...don't kill my s...sister.  Oooooh pleeeeeease, John.  I'll do anything y...you say but please don't kill Elaine!"   I was rubbing my fat penis around Sylvie's cute face and poised it at her pretty mouth.  "Too fucking right, you'll do anything, you gorgeous little cunt.  You can start by gobbling me, Sylvie.  Open your mouth so I can push my cock into it, slut!" I commanded her.   The schoolgirl did as she was ordered.  I pushed my knob right to the back of her soft, wet tongue then started to hump my hips back and forth, fucking her lovely young mouth.   With each thrust, I got more brutal and pushed a fraction further into the back of her mouth.  She gagged each time I pushed my knob into the entrance to her throat.  I needed to shove harder to get in there so I put my hands on her small shoulders and pushed the little bitch down onto her knees which would allow me to fuck her face without banging her head against the wall.  I grabbed a bunch of the long blonde hair on either side of Sylvia's lovely sexy face and, holding her firmly, began to pump harder and harder into her darling, wet mouth.  I've always loved facefucking and, the more brutal it is, the more I enjoy it.   I managed to get about an inch of my cock down Sylvie's throat before she started to turn white in the face.  The stupid child had a lot to learn about deepthroating a man.   It didn't even know to breath through its nose, silly little cunt.  I gave up since I didn't want to kill her (at least, not yet) and fancied a go in her lower cunts, front and rear. Withdrawing from her facecunt, I dragged her up into a standing position.  She was gasping for breath, her chest heaving as she leaned against the bathroom wall. I slapped her titties a few times then fondled, squeezed and smacked her body in all the nice female places, licked her crying face and spat in her mouth.   "Bend over the toilet, Sylvie," I ordered her.  She rushed to obey with a terrified little whimper.   "Right over, little pretty.  Put your hands on the seat to brace yourself.  Feet apart, cunt."   Kneeling down behind the 14 year old, I examined her superb young bottom closely for the first time.  It was truly gorgeous.   Such lovely fat cheeks.  I opened them with both hands to see her little rosebud.  It was so pretty.  Dark pink and nicely puckered.  Not a sign of girly poo anywhere in her tight crack.   With my fingers, I brutishly opened up the soft, damp folds of Sylvie's young vagina, making her whimper.   Her sweet little cunthole looked so pink and soft.  I just had to hurt her there as much as I could. Her pretty clitty was swollen, probably from fear.   Sylvie was even better looking between her legs than between her ears.   "I'm going to have sex in you now, Sylvie," I informed her, standing up and positioning my penis at the entrance to her beautiful young teenage cunny.  I made it sound as if I didn't care and was simply doing her a favour by telling her.  I was.  I'd have raped that pretty bitch whatever she might have said or felt about it.  She belonged to me and had no right to deny me.   "Ooooooooh god," was the only coherent phrase I got out of her for the next ten or fifteen minutes during which I rammed right home inside her sexy tight little cunt with the first stroke and went on to bang against her cervix until I broke through it into the delicious space of her filthy little uterus.   Other than that, she made mewling and crying noises, interspersed with moans of pain and anguish, and an occasional scream. After giving the young thing's lovely cunt a thorough battering, I pulled out in one stroke which made her cry out because her entrance was so tight (whilst the interior of her fuckhole was big, like her sister's).   I stepped back to look at her pretty buttocks again, stood to one side and began to spank her.  "You...slap... need...slap...to be...slap...trained...slap...pretty Sylvie...slap...I have...slap...to teach you...slap...to be...slap...an obedient...slap...slave girl...and to show... proper respect...for your...owner...you fucking...slap...little... cockteaser."    I enjoyed spanking Sylvie's lovely fat, firm young bumcheeks.  The way she wobbled there was very pleasing to the eye.  The effect of the wobble and her crying made the ache in my big hairy balls almost unbearable.  I stopped and positioned myself behind the girlchild again, this time with my knob poised at her tiny anus.  Without giving her the benefit of vaseline or lubricant of any sort (I hate getting sticky stuff all over my penis and, in any case, I don't agree with reducing the suffering of one's victims - it's their duty to endure the maximum pain to amuse their owners), I held Sylvie with both arms around her tiny waist and forced my huge prick inside her poo hole.  She screamed.  In fact, she screamed and cried out the whole time I was inside her sexy young bottom.  In less than a minute, I had buried over half my ten inches in her tight, warm little rear sex organ and was at spunking point.   I didn't really want to waste it up Sylvie's rectum.  I wanted to see it on her adorable angel face.  Pulling out of her with an audible 'plop', I spun her round and dumped her down sitting on the toilet in one fluid motion.   Then I masturbated into her pretty little face.  To the rivulets of her tears rolling down her soft cheeks I added great gobs of sticky white cum.  I shot it on her eyes, in her mouth, all over her forehead, in her hair and up her nose.  Sylvia Mason with my filth all over her sweet face was a very horny thing to see.   I vowed to see it as often as I could.   "Get back on your knees, cunt, and put your pretty face in the toilet."   When she was in position, I held my still hugely erect cock against the side of her face, just above the eyes, and began to urinate.   At that moment in time, I had no care for the consequences of what I'd done to this gorgeous adolescent child and, instinctively, I knew Sylvie would rather die of shame than tell anyone what her own brother-in-law, her big sister's new husband, had done to her.  And, least of all, would she tell Elaine.  It looked like I could use Sylvia Mason any time I wanted her fresh young smooth-skinned body.  I had now claimed two sex slaves for my own personal use.   Just the little sister and Elaine's mother to go and, of course, Elaine's training.  Her two friends, Elaine and Susan, would follow and, maybe, some of her many cousins. And I still had Tracy, the ex-girlfriend, to use when I felt like it.  My sex life was looking up.  But then I was offered a job in Holland which I would have been foolish to turn down.  Elaine's training would have to be done abroad and the family would have to wait until we got back.  Getting back to Holland would also give me the opportunity I needed to take Patti Beerman and snuff her.  Two weeks later, we left for Hilversum.

TRAINING MY LOVELY WIFE Arriving in Holland, we spent the first couple of nights in an hotel while my company found us somewhere to live within a small radius of the office in Hilversum. The town is Hollands media city. All the major broadcasting organisations are based there, along with most of the music and entertainment industry. They found us a beautiful old house on Loosdrechtseweg, in the leafy suburbs, just a minutes walk to the nearest bus route and less than ten to the city centre. The house was detached, had lots of garden space around it, and five large bedrooms. The intention was that other imported staff would also live there, but we had it to ourselves for at least three months and that made it absolutely ideal for beginning the training of my young, immature wife. My first month was spent mostly at the office, learning the business, meeting clients and contacts, getting to know the staff and the directors, and enjoying long, liquid lunch hours. Not being on the road yet meant I had more time to play with Elaine at home. Our first night in the house, E got a bit tipsy and, when we went to bed to make love (her words for it, not mine, I assure you), she actually asked Will you smack my bottom? This was her one little perverse quirk, which sometimes showed itself when she was drunk.  It was something her father used to do when she was a little girl and I often wondered if it had a sexual motive.  In any case, I didnt actually care.  It would be useful.  It was my way in, the starting point for perverting the relationship with my pretty wife, the whole purpose of my marriage in the first place. Elaine, I said, stroking her lovely fat little bottom as she led the way up the stairs, you have one of the most gorgeous bottoms Ive ever seen.  I love smacking your bum, my lovely darling wife.  I want to smack you every night from now on.   I laughed, making light of what I knew was going to be a turning point in Elaine Masons young, innocent life.  In the bedroom, as I lay on the bed gently stroking my huge erection and leering at my young pretty wife, Elaine did her little striptease routine.   Not as good as a professional but at least the pretty cunt tried her best.  She looked kind of cute, shyly peeling off her clothes, dancing without music and wiggling her lovely little body, trying her hardest to look seductively sexy.   The luscious whore was succeeding but not in the way she intended.   I was overcome with lust for her and, tonight, I was going to demonstrate my true passion for this lovely little teenage bitch.  I needed to hurt her, to make her cry.  It was time to educate Elaine about the real reason she came into the world, why I had allowed her otherwise useless life to continue, and to begin her instruction as a slavegirl, the only useful thing she would or could ever do.  I was about to change from a loving, romantic and caring husband into the monster every young woman fears in her darkest moments, and I was going to love every minute of it.  Come here, Elly, darling, I cooed whilst gently but firmly taking her arm in my hand and pulling the beautiful creature toward me.  I sat on the edge of the bed and guided her down over my lap.   She knew the position for bottom smacking.  Hands palms down on the floor, toes touching the floor the other side, belly and vulva across my thighs, her head twisted round so that we could look into each others eyes as I smacked her beautifully rounded, firm young love cheeks.  Elaine was nude all except her blue leather open strap sandals with the four inch heels. I began gently, just slapping her pretty bottom cheeks, the way she liked it. I love you, Laine. Ohoooh Iohloveohyou tooooooh! Do you like being spanked, Elaine?  Ooooh yyesoooohohouchIlove being spoooooooh!spanked. ohooohbyohyou babyooooh! I began to spank her harder. Oooooh! Owooohouchowwoooh baby, y youre hhurting meowwooohpleaseowstouchstop! And harder. Ooooooooughu huhhuhu she began to cry.   I shifted my arse further back onto the bed, bringing my crying female with me, arms and all.  Her legs dangled over the edge of the bed, crossed over, feet just touching the floor.   The cunt had put both her hands behind her back in a vain effort to defend her poor defenceless teenage bottom.  This gave me the opportunity Id been looking for.  Grabbing the towelling belt from my bathrobe, carefully removed from the waistband loops earlier and placed on the bed ready for this, I quickly wrapped it around both wrists.  It was a bit of a struggle.  The bitch put up a fight but, not really understanding what I was doing and unable to see properly with its pretty face buried in the bedclothes, it was unable to prevent me from tying her wrists tightly together behind her back, up between her shoulder blades and safely out of my way.   Her cries muffled by the bed, I started to spank my wifes fat bottom really viciously hard.  She kicked her sexy legs with all her might but could do no damage to me with them and succeeded only in offering me her lovely soft, silky, smooth inner thighs as new targets.  I spanked both her thighs just as hard as her luscious bumcheeks, both of which now glowed crimson and which wobbled deliciously.   Elaine was crying forcefully into the bedclothes, heartfelt sobs mixed with deep cries of pain and humiliation.   Shifting my position slightly, I managed to get one of her legs underneath mine.  With one leg held immobile by my weight on it, I was able to hold the other one just far enough away from her sweet young crotch to get at her pretty cunt.   You should have heard her cries when I began to spank her there, on that beautiful soft mound of sexflesh.  I spanked Elaines nineteen year old cunt for almost ten minutes, non-stop, before returning to her wonderful, quivering bobocheeks.   An hour later, my arm was very tired and Elaine was racked with sobbing and crying.  Her bottom was raw and red.  I felt maybe she had been punished enough for a first time.   I picked her up and moved her onto the bed properly with her head on the pillows, lying on her back.  Her arms were still tied and her discomfort was made all the greater when I knelt across her chest and sat down on her tummy.  I was going to lecture her.  Reaching over to the bedside table, I grabbed Elaines panties, balled them up and stuffed them into her mouth.  She struggled and complained bitterly, tears rolling down her pretty cheeks, but I wanted to tell her, in detail, what I expected of her as my new wife, as my property, and I didnt want the pretty cunt interrupting me every few seconds.   Now. Listen to me, cunt.  And listen carefully because, if I ever have to repeat myself to you, I shall beat you very severely.   Its time for you to learn and understand why I married you and what, in fact, you were made for, Elaine.   What Im going to tell you now is the sole reason for your pathetic little life, the reason I havent killed you yet.   Now, you may think youre a trendy young thing with a pretty face and a desirable body.   You certainly are and thats why Ive acquired you, bitch.  You might think youre going to amount to something by marrying me and getting involved in the music business.   Let me tell you where youre wrong, my pretty little cunt.  You are in fact going to be my sex slave, Elaine.   As a pretty bitch, you will make an excellent slavegirl.  You must quickly accept the fact that you are no longer an individual.  You now belong to me.  I own you.  I own your lovely young body.  And I will do with you and with your body just what I wish.  I will do what I wish to you and you will do exactly as I tell you at all times.  Failure to please me will be punished.  Disobedience or any attempt to assert yourself will be punished very severely indeed.  And any attempt to escape or to tell anyone about your new position will result in the worst punishment you can imagine, Elaine.  Not only will I kill you, painfully and slowly, I will also kill your sisters, bitch.   I might even amuse myself killing your pretty mother.  Yes, I think your mothers really cute, Elaine.  And your friends Elaine and Susan.   Id quite like to have a go at them, too.   I fully intend having sex with them all, in time.  As a matter of fact, Elaine, Ive already fucked Sylvia.  Yes, Ive used your sister.  Very nice body on it, Elaine.  Your young sisters a real slut, too.   I enjoyed playing with her body.  TBC

NOTES daily spanking then daily canings/dress codes/learning the positions/learning the daily routines/teaching Elaine to lay an egg daily for my breakfast/on the road/in the graveyard/Elaine in the sex shop/Elaines first photo shoot/Elaines first film/Elaine on the road/Elaines first lesbian sex/Elaines first public sex show/sharing a house with Mike Jenny and Gemma/Mareska Veres/Elaine sucking Mareskas bloody cunt during her period/Elaine allowed only two tampons for her periods and made to suck them clean/Elaine in the peepshow/Elaine gets pregnant/Elaines abortion/putting Elaine on the pill/exercising Elaine to keep it slim/killing Patti Beerman/ returning to London/dirty photography and the London porno scene/sadistic films/renting her body/entrapping her sisters, mother, friends/nights on the common/one night, we tied Elaine in the nude to a tree on the common for any perv to use or to hurt, we left her there until just before dawn/Elaine being gangraped at my invitation by three men in all three holes at once/nights at home/pushing chocolate fingers up Elaine's lovely bumbum and making her eat them/I used to get a real thrill watching and taking part as other men, and an occasional woman or young teenage boy, played with Elaine/had men round to play with my Elaines body/they fucked her, buggered her, facefucked her, caned her bottom, cunt and titties, photographed her, urinated on her, shit on her, spunked on her, spat in her mouth and vagina, bound her little breasts and stuck needles in them/Elaine in fitted, pleated skirt, tight around her lovely bottom, hem just above her knees/I have spanked cunts and cocks many times and usually brutally hard.  Naturally, I've spanked most of my personal sex bitches between their legs at least once or twice.  I used to spank Elaine there almost everyday.  It was usually one of the first things she had to prepare for as soon as she came home from work.  I'd require her to remove all her clothing below the waist and lay on her back on the sofa with her legs straight up in the air and just a few degrees apart, just enough to expose her pretty little woman cunt but close enough to maintain the nice, mounded shape of her main lusthole.  My spanking would last until she was crying her heart out with the soreness and the pain./Paula Thompson age 14/Rebecca Thompson age 12/Valerie/Susan Johnson/raping Trudie first time/Elaine Drojzan/Audrey/Show me your big bottom, Trudie/ Tell me to hurt it because its pretty/Elaine made to spank her cuntmother, Audrey, over her knee/child with Elaine/kissing Sylvies boyfriend Stevie Wilson age 17/buggering Stevie in bed with Sylvie, Elaine, Trudie, Audrey, Susan Johnson and Valerie/Audrey sucks my cum out of Stevie with a straw and kisses it into Sylvies mouth/Sylvie made to kiss Stevie/Trudie sucks my cock clean then kisses Elaine, Susan and Valerie together/ Elaine cooking for my guests/would take them into kitchen and pull down her trousers and panties or lift up her skirt and pull down her panties to show her bottom and encourage them to feel her while she stood at the cooker or kitchen sink etc

FEEDING ELAINE MASON In note form to be edited, revised and rewritten. I will describe some of the activities at the dinner events at which Elaine Mason was displayed and humiliated. After serving each course, Elaine would be required either to (1) kneel under the table to suck and lick the guests' genitals, or (2) kneel on all fours in the middle of the table to permit fondling, squeezing and smacking of her body parts, or (3) stand between any two of the guests to permit similar fondling etc, or (4) lean on the table to bring her pretty face level with the guests and permit licking of the whore's face and kissing of its mouth.  Guests would be free to make Elaine insert various items of food in one of her holes for him/her to eat it from there.  When the first course was soup, it was served by Elaine from her cunt.  She was made to bring the soup pan to the dining table and, using a pneumatic gravy baster, squirt each serving up her vagina and then serve it by releasing the hot soup from her sweet young fuckhole into the bowl right in front of each guest.   Items like sausages, whole carrots or potatoes were served by Elaine from either her cunt or her bumhole.  Gravy would be served from her mouth.  Dessert would usually be eaten directly from between her breasts or bottom cheeks. Then came the after-dinner entertainment and the first part of this included Elaine's feeding time which I will describe in the next post.   This is where things get very humiliating for Elaine.  When the guests and I had finished eating, Elaine would serve coffee and then go down on her knees before us to beg to be fed.   Elaine was always fed first with the leftovers, some of which had been chewed and spat out onto the guests plates.  Those items left unchewed would be fed to my lovely young spunk whore out of the mouths and bottom holes and from between the bumcheeks of our guests (and, in the case of the occasional female pervert, from out of her vagina). Following feeding Elaine the left over food, my bitch would be ordered to lay on her back on the table with her head at one end.  She was made to open her mouth wide and not close it until ordered to begin chewing.  Then each guest in turn lower his/her bottom onto my wifes pretty face whilst she guided the anus to directly over her mouth.    Each of the guests was allowed to relieve him or herself out of their bottoms into my young wifes open mouth.   Elaine was required to masticate and swallow each turd oozed into her sweet mouth.   Should any fall out, she would be made to scoop it up afterwards into a tupperware box for later consumption.  Guests would save their urine, if they could.  If they couldnt wait, they were allowed to squirt it directly into Elaines mouth, along with the shit she was already masticating, all over her darling face or up her vagina.  Elaine would often be sick during this entertainment and I always had a bowl standing by for the cunt to vomit into.  Her vomit had its uses too, and I will explain these later.  Following the shit eating, Elaine would be subjected to her only drink of the evening.  A large plastic bowl would be placed on the dining table and Elaine would be made to put her pretty face in it.  The guests would then urinate onto my darling baby whores face, two at a time.  The urine would collect in the bowl from which, when all the guests (and I) had relieved ourselves on Elaines face, the fucking dirty cunt would lap it all up.  The rest of the evening then lay before us and Elaine would be available for our entertainment and her utter debasement, humiliation and pain.  When the guests and I had finished eating, Elaine would serve coffee and then go down on her knees before us to beg to be fed.   Elaine was always fed first with the leftovers, some of which had been chewed and spat out onto the guests plates.  Those items left unchewed would be fed to my lovely young spunk whore out of the mouths and bottom holes and from between the bumcheeks of our guests (and, in the case of the occasional female pervert, from out of her vagina).  Following feeding Elaine the left over food, my bitch would be ordered to lay on her back on the table with her head at one end.  She was made to open her mouth wide and not close it until ordered to begin chewing.  Then each guest in turn lower his/her bottom onto my wifes pretty face whilst she guided the anus to directly over her mouth.  TBC

NOTES Elaines torture birth/child is a little girl/we call it Clare/I and all my friends at the birth use its mouth while Elaine holds it/Sylvies wedding/Elaine, Trudie, Audrey and Sylvie tonguekissing while Syvlies getting ready/using Stevie before the ceremony/Stevies mum/in bed with Sylvie and Stevie on their wedding night plus Elaine and Susan Johnson/caning Sylvie and Stevie with their bottoms side by side

RAPING AND TORTURING STEPHANIE AND LITTLE KATY ON A TRAIN About this time, there were the first of a long, long sequence of violent rapes on trains and in or near railway stations throughout the London and south east area.  I listened to the news reports avidly and realised, long before the cops, that there were two men involved, probably working together sometimes and alone on other occasions.  The police continued to work on the theory there was just one rapist and they dubbed him The Railway Rapist. It occurred to me that it would probably be a very long time before they made an error of judgement that would get them caught.  It turned out I was right although I misjudged how long it would be before their luck ran out.  Id thought it would be about five years.  It was nearly double that.  I was also right, by the way, that there were two of them.  Anyway, I realised I could have some nice, if very dangerous fun which would be blamed on them.  It took me a couple of weeks of travelling to find the right victims in the right situation.  They were a young pretty mum, mid-twenties, and her little two or three year old daughter which she held in her arms.  We were face to face in a suburban overground train, one of the old slamdoor compartment type.   There was no one else in the compartment and the train was a non-stop giving me just over half an hour.   I could tell she was a fearbaby and, not wishing to waste a second of the short time available to me, took immediate advantage. As soon as the train cleared the station, I showed her my hunting knife and told her I would rip her baby girl to shreds unless she obeyed me.  The woman cried immediately and the girl whimpered.  I stood up and flopped my prick out in front of her face and ordered her to kiss it.   Then I ordered her to make the little girl kiss it.   "What's your baby's name, bitch?"   "Katy."   "Make Katy open her mouth and suck my cock, pretty bitch."   I stood there, leaning over two young pretty females, while I fondled mummy's melon-sized milkbags, my hand inside her bra, and her little baby girl sucked on the end of my fat cock.   "What's your name, pretty baby?"   "Stephanie.  Please don't hurt my little girl."   "Call me 'Sir'."   "Yes Sir.  Please don't hurt us, Sir."   "I won't hurt you if you do what I say when I say, but I'll kill Katy if you don't.  Understand, bitch?"   "Y..yes Sir," she gasped.   "Get your tits out, Stephanie."   "Yes Sir."   I pulled my hand out of her bra to give her room to delve in there with her free hand (the other was holding Katy on her lap) and pull her big babies out.  They flopped, wobbling, on the outside of her lowcut white teeshirt.   I held the point of my knife underneath one of the heavy spunkbags and said "Stephanie, I want you to stand Katy on the seat and take all her clothes off.  Do it.  Quickly, bitch," making the point with the knife in her succulent titflesh.   I pulled my penis out of Katy's lovely little mouth and Stephanie set Katy down on the seat beside her. She hurriedly pulled the whimpering child's top off over her little blonde head, stifling her own sobbing, as I put my free hand right up the gorgeous woman's short skirt and began tugging on her little panties.   Luckily, the beautiful whore mummy wasn't wearing tights.  "Lift," I commanded, meaning her bum off the seat, so I could pull her panties down her thighs.  I got the little white lacy panties to the whore's knees just as she was tugging down the little girl's tiny blue denim skirt.  I pulled them down her sexy, fleshy legs and off over her black high heel shoes while she pulled down her darling child's little knickers.  They were white with little pink teddybears on them.  "Give me Katy's knicks.  I'm going to keep them with yours as a souvenir, to remember you by.  Now, Stephanie, pull your skirt up to your waist."   As she struggled with it, I put my hand on Katy's cute little bum and fondled it.  My forefinger crept between the infant's legs so I could press it against her tiny cuntlet.  We were just three minutes into the journey.  I had over thirty minutes left.   Stephanie's cunt was gorgeous.  "Open you legs, cunt.  Wide."   She did.  "Now, put Katy on her knees between your legs and push her face between your fat tits." She did as she was told and Katy began to cry, the delicious sound muffled by her mummy's enormous soft breasts.   "Hold her head there and spank your little girl on her cute baby bum."   "Oooh god, pleee..." she gasped before I cut her off with a sharp slap across her sexy face.  "Either spank your dirty little girl or watch me shove this knife up her baby cunt, bitch.  And spank her really hard.  DO IT!" I yelled at her.   While she slapped her baby Katy's cute little arsecheeks and the child cried fitfully into her mother's big wobbly breastmeat, I crouched down to examine the folds of Stephanie's big juicy baby hole.  Opening up her slimy vagina, I put the tip of the knife into it and gently worked about three inches of the sharp blade inside her sex.  She gasped, realising immediately from the feel of cold steel inside her delicate cuntflesh what I'd done.  "You put a finger wrong, Stephanie, and I'll shove it all the way inside you.  I'd love to cut you up in there, gorgeous, and then I'll do Katy's cunt as well."   "Ooooh pleeeeease Sir...." she sobbed. "Stop spanking your baby.  I'm going to fuck her."    "Oooooh noooooooo!   Ooooh pleeeease, you c..can't.  She's just..just a babyeeeeee!"   I ignored the stupid whore and brutally rammed the knob of my huge cock into the little girl's tiny, tiny cuntlet.  She screamed into her mother's breasts as I tore her open and rammed about four inches of my four inch diameter fuckpole inside the tiny child vagina.   I didn't stay there.  Pulling it out, covered in the infant's blood, I positioned it now at the little girl's tiny anus.   "Do I fuck your little girl in her baby bottom, Stephanie, or do I fuck your big fat bottom, instead?"   "Oh pleeease don't hurt my babyeeee!" she almost screamed, "please fuck my bottom, instead, Sir."   "Then turn your child up the other way with her pretty face between your legs, Stephanie."  I pulled the knife out of the cute woman, viciously twisting it through a hundred and eighty degrees as it began to move.   Her eyes opened wide and her mouth began to form a scream but I slapped her face again which stopped it before it had begun.   Now there was blood oozing out of mother and daughter.  I was crazed with lust by this time but still in control of the situation. Stephanie turned her crying child upside down and, with my help, pushed its little face between her legs and mashed her nose into mummy's fat, slimy, bleeding cunt.   "Now move your pretty bum forward to the edge of the seat so I can get my prick in your lovely little arsehole, bitch, and open your daughter's legs wide.  Put her feet up on your shoulders."    Bending my knees in standing position, I pushed my fat knob against Stephanie's anus.   "Beg me to sodomize you, bitch princess."   "Oh please, Sir, please s..so..sodomize me," she breathed between her racking sobs.   I pushed really, brutally hard and sank over five inches of my rock hard fat, ugly masterhood into Stephanie's lovely sexual bottom.  She cried out.  So did Katy, although you could barely hear it.  Her whole head was squashed between my belly and mummy's sopping wet smelly filthy cunt, her cute little face immersed in blood and slime and cuntmeat. "Open your mouth.  I want to kiss you."  She opened her gorgeous full lips and inclined her head towards me as I lifted my mouth to hers.  I tongue kissed inside Stephanie's lovely young mouth, licking all around inside as I began to fuck in and out of her rear love hole, ramming in more of my big cock with each brutal thrust.  Tears poured down her lovely face.   I broke the kiss and spat into her open mouth.  "Uuuuugh!  You're so disgusting," she said softly.  "Shut up, bitch, and put your fat tits between Katy's legs."   "Rub your big nipples in her blood and then I want to see you suck them clean."   She did as I commanded whilst suffering terribly from the pain of my full ten inches stabbing in her bottom.   "Hold your baby's bottom cheeks open."   I leaned down and began to lick and suck at Katy's lovely sexy little infant bumbum, then I grabbed one of Stephanie's sex melons and pushed the nipple into Katy's gaping, ruined cunthole.  "Push your whole titty in there, bitch."   As soon as I put the tip of the knife in Katy's glistening wet bottybot hole, Stephanie began to push her tit into her own child's vagina with all her might.  I took the other big baby in my mouth and bit down hard on her nipple.  She didn't dare scream because I was pushing the knife fraction by tiny fraction into her baby's tiny wet anus. Letting go the big succulent bobo from my mouth, I moved my face level with Stephanie's and spat on her pretty greyish green eyes.   I was very close to shooting my sperm and didn't want to waste it up Stephanie's bottom, luscious though it was, so I pulled out and stood, leering over Stephanie.   "Rub your little girl's face up and down your fat, slimy cunthole, Stephanie.  Use your little daughter's pretty face to masturbate yourself, you filthy whore."   "Oooh god," she moaned but did as she was ordered.   Putting my shit-covered and still bloody cock next to Stephanie's mouth, I said "Open up, Stephie, pretty fuck chick, you're going to suck me clean."   She opened. "That's it, mummy whore, suck and lick your own poo and your little girl's cunnie blood off your master's big cock."   Katy gave a blood curdling scream between the tart's legs as I shoved the blade further into her tiny bottom.  I hadn't intended to.  I was holding the knife from behind myself so that I could get all of my long hard cock into Stephanie's mouth and so I couldn't see what I was doing.  Stephanie looked up at me in horror but kept on sucking and tonguing her lord's huge dirty penis when I brought the blade to her face and positioned the tip just below her eye. The sucking and licking in Stephanie's warm wet mouth was driving me dangerously close to the edge.   I pulled it out with a pleasing plop of her surprised lips.  "Hold Katy's face up next to yours, Stephanie."  "Yes Sir."   "Make her stick her little tongue out then stick yours out and lick tongues together."   "Yes Sir."   "Lift one of your huge tits up to your tongues."  "Yyesh Shir," the whore slurred with her pretty tongue stuck out licking at her child's little tongue.   The sight of two sexy crying females tongue licking and such a gorgeous creamy white massive milk organ directly in front of my huge penis was too much.  I wanked myself off onto mother and daughter in just a few seconds.  It was a huge orgasm.  I spat, gobbed, sicked and jetted my hot, thick spunk all over Stephanie's beautiful face and little Katy's tiny infant face, into their mouths, in their hair, over mummy's big tit, and down the little girl's tiny chest. Nine minutes to go.  "Lay Katy on the seat with her legs over the edge, bitch."   The whimpering infant girl's sexy fat little legs dangled over the edge of the seat and I grabbed them to tug her further out so that her head lay near to the edge and her little strap shoes touched the floor.  "Now sit on your daughter's face, Stephanie.  Let her see mummy's big bottom close up.  Get your fat filthy cunt just over her nose, whore."   "Yes Sir."   Spunk still ran down the lovely woman's face, mixing with her sexy tears.   "Now press your fat bottom into your child's face, open your tarty legs wide and lean right back."   I worked my still fairly hard masterhood into Stephanie's slimy fuckhole and pushed until about four inches were inside her vagina, then I leaned forward and began to dribble saliva on her face.  I loved the look of revulsion in her pretty, tear-filled eyes which widened in shock when she felt what I was doing in her most private place.  I had begun to urinate deep into her sex organ.   I pissed long and hard, squirting at least a pint of my love juice in the horrified young tart.  Most of it ran out of Stephanie's cunt, as I extracted my now flaccid but still painfully large penis, over her little daughter's sweet button nose and into her mouth, open from crying. Six minutes.  Feeling the urge in my bowels, I opened and pulled down my trousers and pants for the first time, turned and positioned my fat arse over the pretty child's face.  She was spluttering and choking on my stinking urine.  I turned my head and torso round to meet the bitch woman's lips with mine and, as I tongued her mouth, I pood on her daughter's face.   Two huge dark brown turds draped over Katy's sweet little innocent face. One of them had dropped right into her mouth and curled over her lip to rest alongside her baby nose.   The other lay, steaming, across her cheek and hung over her little chin.  I commanded Stephanie to move her cunt and bottom forward across her little girl's face to completely cover it with her big genitals and fat bottom cheeks, and to squash my poo on Katy's face.   I made her wriggle about on the little girl's face and get the shit all over it and smeered all over her cunt and fat cheeks.   Much as I had the right to have my arsecrack licked clean, I didn't have the time.  Instead, I pulled up my pants and trousers and, with less than two minutes to go, turned my attention to Stephanie's fat, milky breasts.  My parting gift for the sexy female cuntwhore. Without warning, I stabbed her left bobo with my hunting knife.  It sank easily into the soft, pulpy flesh until two inches of the blade had disappeared into the lovely tit.   She screamed.  "Keep your fucking mouth shut, bitch whore, or I'll knife your daughter's tummy."  I stabbed again, same titty, but from underneath.   Then the other big chest baby.  In all, I stabbed her fat, wobbly milk organs twenty times, before inserting the blade at the side of each tit, in turn, and pushing it right through her darling breast until the point emerged from the other side.  I've always loved skewering tits, especially big ones like Stephie's.  I can't resist the urge.  For the piece de resistance, I pushed the point of the blade into her left tit just behind her big pink nipple and slit her open.   The nipple was sliced in half.   Then I sliced off the other entire nipple which I popped in my mouth as a little treat, well earned, I think. The train was slowing to enter the station and I made Stephanie lick her blood off the knife then kissed her and said "Goodbye sweetheart.  I've really enjoyed using you and your lovely daughter.  By the way, she's a really good little fuck, Stephanie."   As the train halted, I made a quick check of the platform and saw it was, as I expected for the time of day, completely deserted.  Opening the door with one hand, I stabbed my knife deep into little Katy's tiny cuntlet and fucked it in and out a couple of times, deep inside her infant body.  Her scream was absorbed by her mummy's big bumcheeks and soaked up by a mouthful of shit and piss.  Slamming the door shut behind me, I legged it out of the station and hopped, two minutes later, on a bus.   In an hour, I was thirty miles away and confident Stephanie was the kind of bitch who would keep her rape, torture and abuse to herself any way she could, even that of her child.   I sort of hoped that I hadn't killed little Katy merely because that would complicate things.  On the other hand, the thought is always very sexy and exciting.  It's a nice way to show a young mother how much you love her little child, by sexually murdering it.

RENTING A YOUNG FAMILY Davina Cassidy was twenty five years old, 5'5" and averagely slender. Its hair was dark auburn with a hint of dark cherry red, short and shaped around its facecunt from a side parting to the nape of its fairly long neck. The cuntwhore was quite pretty with very dark brown eyes looking quite a lot like Katie Derham, the news bimbo. It had large breasts, well separated and pointing straight out without need of its titholders. The spunkbags were 36 inches and held in C-cups. Its belly was firm and flat almost as if it had never laid a fully grown foetus let alone two. The pretty slut had a gorgeous bottom with big, pert cheeks and a tight crack which was very deep. Its legs were long and it had small, pretty feet. Her younger husband, twenty four year old Julian, sexname Jules or Julie, was a very pretty man, a babe, with an elfin face, remarkably girlish and youthful. Big blue eyes and thick dark hair falling peekaboo style around his cheeks made him look almost like Jennifer Aniston and just as pretty as his delicious wife. Jules was also five feet five and slender with little hair on his sexy body, smooth silky skin and very fair complexion. His bottombobos were as pert as Davinas and his uncut pretty whorecock was six inches long and just over an inch around when erect with a small pair of babies beneath. Their eldest child, eight year old Heather, was every bit as beautiful and sexy as her cuntparents with her whoremothers dark auburn hair falling over her shoulders and half way down her gently curving back and she had her pretty bottomdaddys blue eyes. She was four feet four inches tall and very slender, almost a frail looking cuntchild. Pleasingly, her primary sex organ was not at all frail or slender with big, pert cheeks and a tight, deep lovecrack, again just like mummy and daddy. Her babycunt, however, was small and deliciously tightly closed. Heather had long, coltish skinny legs and her cuntmummys tiny feet. Her five year old brother Daniel (sexname Danny) was, if anything, even more gorgeous than either his lovely cocksister or his pretty cuntparents. In fact, it would not be incorrect to say he was the beauty of the family, a really desirable little sexprincess. Pretty Danny was, surprisingly, a blond and his thick wavy hair fell moppet style down over the back of his neck and the fringe fell right into sparkling baby blue eyes. The little beauty queen had the family bottom, full and pert, with the same tight lustcrack and dimples like his cumdaddy. His pretty little cocklet was barely an inch long soft, not quite two inches erect and about a quarter of an inch around. His babies were tiny. The little angel also had long skinny legs and tiny feet like his cuntsister.

MAKINGS OF A SEXSLAVE FAMILY The Cassidy family was an absolute wet dream for a pervert like me, as you can well imagine. They had me salivating from the day they moved into one of my apartments. I drooled first over Davina when she came to see me about renting the apartment, then over Jules and Davina both when they came again to try haggling down my asking price. We signed a contract, they moved in a week later and, the day after, I went over to check everything was alright and saw their sexy cuntchildren for the first time. Gobsmacked hardly covers my reaction and I resolved to do everything possible to take control of this lovely cuntfamily. Its rare to find one comprising four such gorgeous creatures especially including the man and I wasnt going to let such a wonderful opportunity pass me by. Over time, fortune was with me. Three things happened within a year. First, three months after theyd moved in, Davina had to get an evening job because money was uncomfortably tight for them, then Jules employers began to demand he work some evenings too. He wasnt in a position to refuse because, as I later discovered, he was in danger of losing his job and, of course, the cashflow problem. I learned their bad news from Davina on one of my weekly visits to collect the rent and, because Id encouraged a false notion of friendship, which theyd been totally taken in by, she quickly accepted my offer to babysit for them on evenings when they would both be at work. Davina had met Elaine a couple of times, were quite friendly, and this had created an element of trust. Jules agreed too. This gave me the opportunity to start work on getting into their beautiful childrens knickknicks. Before telling you about my wonderful evenings abusing Heather and Danny, a brief note about the other two events which made their sexual enslavement inevitable. Jules lost his job and was having real difficulty getting another. Despite being so cockachingly pretty, he wasnt very bright. After a while, he just seemed to give up and sink into depression. They got behind with the rent, then further behind, and further and so on. Purposely, I let the debt build to a level they couldnt possibly cope with even under pressure. Eventually, they owed almost a years rent. Even better, I discovered from Davinas employer, who I coincidentally knew quite well from drinking at the same club, that she had been stealing money out of the till. Not just a little cash here and there but hundreds of pounds. She thought she was being clever covering up her theft but it seemed she was just as much a pretty bimbo as Jules and her employer was going to go to the police to report the theft and then fire her. As you can see, I had everything I needed to make the Cassidys my sexslaves.

BEAUTIFUL SCHOOLBOY WANTS TO USE MY LOVELY YOUNG WIFE I met Timmy in a public lavatory in a South London park.   He was fifteen years old, dark haired, blue eyed and really very pretty with an absolutely gorgeous smooth and almost completely hairless young teen body.  His bottom was big and sexy and his magnificent boycock was just a darling thing, with a big wrinkly foreskin. It was a real handful even when limp.  He was seven inches long and nearly two inches around when fully erect.  His pretty balls were big and heavy and bursting with adolescent schoolboy cum.  As well as being beautiful and sexy, Timmy was a very dirty boy.  It was love at first sight when I peered through the hole in the wall and watched one of the loveliest boycocks I'd ever seen being slowly masturbated in front of me.  I wanted that pretty cock in my mouth, up my bottom and spraying spunk in me.  I made kissing noises with my lips to show my appreciation of the delicious meaty penis.  This served to make him aware that he was being looked at by someone who found him very attractive (all I could see was the lovely big cock, a hand and a bit of young-looking thigh) and he turned quickly around to show me an equally lovely fat young nude boy bottom. I was struck by the absolute lushness of this wonderful creature yet still could only tell that it was a youth and not an adult male I was looking at.  I had yet to discover how young and just how beautiful this pretty sex animal was. When he turned round again and faced towards me, I put my hand under the wall and indicated, as was customary, that he should kneel down so that I could feel him.  He understood my signal and obeyed immediately.  It was as he knelt down that I caught my first sight, through the hole in the wall, of his stunningly beautiful face, and it was then that I realised how young he was.  He didn't even look his fifteen years.  Until he told me his age, I thought he was perhaps only twelve or thirteen.  I confess a certain disappointment that he wasn't as young as he looked. After fondling and fingering his pretty cock and big botty under the wall and letting him play about with my genitals and my bottom in return, I got him to lay down on his side so that I could lay facing him under the wall.  We rubbed our cocks together and just managed to get our faces close enough to kiss with our tongues.  I was so excited, I squirted my spunk on his lovely babies.  He wiped it off with his fingers and sucked them clean.  Next, we began trading notes.  I sat on the toilet while he stood at the wall and fed his lovely schoolboy cock through the hole, obviously wanting me to suck him off.  While he was replying to my notes, I had his wonderful meat in my mouth.  He shot his cum in my mouth very quickly and, after tonguing it around to appreciate its sexy warmth and flavour as well as its huge quantity, I swallowed his creamy loveliquid in two big gulps.  It slid down so well. From his notes, I learned he liked to have sex with men and women, was very far from being a virgin having lost his bottomcherry at the age of nine to his daddy and his uncles, that he liked sucking, fucking and being fucked, that he liked to play with children when he could and had sex almost every day with his kid sister and brother, and that he'd like to fuck my wife, if I had one.  He said he'd let me fuck him as much as I wanted and do anything I told him to if I'd let him use my wife.  I told him to meet me outside in the park where I would show him some photos of my wife and we could talk about it.  He eagerly agreed.  I found him a minute later in the spot we'd arranged.  God he was so beautiful.  I was so hard and worked up, I wanted to cum again.  My penis pressed against my jeans making a tent which he saw immediately.  It was winter and cold, meaning there were few people in the park and, at that particular moment, there was no one to see us.  I walked right up to him and, putting my arms round his shoulders and lower back, drew him to me.  Putting my hand to the back of his lovely head, I brought his lips to mine and we kissed, long and deep.  He moaned into my mouth as his hand found my huge erection and then he tried to rub his big boycock into mine.  Being about four inches taller than the beautiful babe, I lowered my stance a little to bring our lovecocks in contact.  I ground my painfully stiff penis against the pretty child's gorgeous, hard piece of sexmeat as we licked inside each other's mouths.  I had to push him away to be able to come up for breath and suggested that we walk and talk together. Timmy asked me if I really had a wife and did I have any photos he could see.  I told him I owned Elaine Mason, a very cute looking twenty two year old bitch with a gorgeous body, and showed him the two photos I carried in my wallet.  The sweetheart looked at them for a good few moments and then said she was very tasty and again asked if he could fuck her.  I explained it would be possible for him to fuck Elaine because I had her completely under my control and she would have no choice but to accept anything he wanted to do to her or to do anything he ordered of her.  Then I added that I would let him use my lovely young wife only if he would agree to be my boysexslave and do everything I asked of him including buggering him, photographing him in the nude, playing sex games with him, letting my friends play with him, and possible access to his brother and sister.  What I didn't tell him, because it was too soon, was that many of the sex games I had in mind would be disgusting or painful for him and probably both.  I didn't want to scare my new babylove.  Timmy agreed he'd let me do those things.  In fact, he said, he would do them anyway because he wanted sex with me as well as Elaine.  When asked, he explained that he liked girls of all ages up to about mid-twenties if they were pretty.  He thought maybe it was because he fancied his mummy (who was actually a good few years older than Elaine) and had always wanted to push his big cock inside her.  He said he liked boys and men because he'd always been played about with by his daddy until he got caught by mummy.  He'd liked being played with and resented it when mummy made daddy go and live somewhere else or she'd report it to the cops.  Our conversation ranged over many topics and, being so absorbed by what he was saying and his cock-hardening responses to my questions, not to mention being entranced by his feminine loveliness and feeling his perfect young bumsex organ as often as I dared while we walked, I hadn't noticed that we'd wandered right into the woods.  These formed a substantial part of the park, and we were surrounded by trees, bushes and thick undergrowth, an ideal place to make love to my new childwhore up his pretty bottomcunt.

NOTES we both have a fabulous time using her and then making love with each other between her legs/Timmys mother/letting Timmy use Clare

SHITTING ON A SPACED OUT TEEN new scene 
Estelle age 15

DOING DOTTI AND DORNE new scene
NOTES Dotti and Dorne. Also known as Linda and Patti. Actually little Dutch girls called Anna and Marijke.

BOTTOM FONDLING IN PUBLIC You know, back as recently as the sixties and early seventies, life for perverts was so much easier.  You could get away with doing the most sexually arousing things to whatever pretty object took your fancy so much more easily than you can now.  For instance, I used to travel around purposely to get into situations and places where I could molest girls and boys.   Trains, buses, platforms, bus stops, games arcades, public toilets, museums, shops, schools (I used to go inside schools and wander about until I found something to play with), hospitals, parks and playgrounds, woods, backstreets, anywhere there was young cunt.   I clearly remember one afternoon when I got into crowds of schoolchildren at a town centre bus stop (a row of stops in a busy street).  I had my hands all over their fat young bottoms.  This was long before CCTV.  I fondled, stroked, patted, smacked and fingered my way through thirty or forty pretty girls, perhaps half a dozen really luscious young boys and two or three gorgeous women that day.   As it was early summer, the girls were wearing thin cotton uniform dresses which allow for much better fondling than their thicker winter counterparts.  You can really feel the soft young flesh through them.  It was fucking wonderful and made me so horny I had to get immediate and preferably violent sexual relief. I found it in the pretty twelve year old auburn-haired body of Trisha in a block of flats.  This pretty little whore was about four foot eight, small for her age I guess but I like that in children (as much as in adult bitches).  Her hair was tied by pale blue ribbons in pigtails either side of her head. She had a pretty, elfin face (my favourite) with freckles and bright blue eyes.   The cunt had noticeably thin, skinny tomboy legs, a major sexual attraction in children.   She was wearing her school's summer uniform of pale blue and white checked thin cotton dress with the hem about four inches above her knees, showing nice flashes of lovely soft young thighs.   Her navy blue blazer was open and afforded a good view of small but prominent schoolgirl chest babies.   Turned out she was wearing a training bra, size twenty eight A-cup.   The outfit was completed by white kneesocks and black plimsolls.  Unseen, I followed her across a park and into a ten-storey block of council flats.  She chose the stairs instead of the lift and, after allowing cunt to reach the top of the first flight, I discretely followed at just the right distance to be able to catch a glimpse up the child's skirt as she crossed my path one flight above going in the other direction.  She was wearing white cotton knickers and I could see her gorgeous bottom cheeks where the knickers failed to cover them and had a nice glimpse of some cunt meat poking out of one side of the crotch.   Steadily, I closed the gap.   

TAKING TRISHA AGE TWELVE By the fifth floor, she was digging into her satchel as she started on the first of two remaining flights to the sixth.  I presumed that pretty cunt was looking for her door keys.   This seemed like a good time to go in for the kill, so to speak.   As I was closing in on the luscious babysex, she stopped.  For a moment, I was worried that my sudden spurt up the stairs had been noticed.  In fact, she'd stopped to rummage deeper down her satchel looking for her doorkeys, which she produced just as I reached her.  Coming up from behind, I slid my hand up the skirt of her schoolgirl dress, not touching the child until I'd reached the region of her bottom.   Then I grabbed those wonderful pubescent bumcheeks.   At the same instant, just as she was beginning to open her pretty little mouth to scream, I brought my other hand up in front of her face and those gorgeous eyes which, in a moment, lost their lovely sparkle.  It was replaced by a look of utter terror as she focused on the long, sharp knife I was holding to her face.  "Don't scream!" I commanded in a loud but hoarse whisper, my throat constricted with lust.  "If you scream, I'll fucking kill you, pretty little cunt." Immediately, the child began to sob, her chest heaving uncontrollably in her panic and fear.   I had my hand inside her knickers by now and I was fondling and squeezing her beautiful buttocks.  "Is there anyone at home, bitch?"   "N..no" she sobbed.   Stupid cunt.  A clever girl might have said 'yes' in hope I would run for it.  In any case, I would have known she was telling a fib, so it wouldn't have made any difference to her fate.  I frogmarched the little twelve year old to her front door and made her open it then I threw her inside and followed, gently shutting the door behind me. I made the girl walk to her bedroom.  A young girl should always be raped in her own bed, if at all possible, to increase the trauma for her.  As I followed, I quickly glanced in all the rooms of the small flat just to be sure we were alone.

RAPING A TWELVE YEAR OLD SCHOOLGIRL Trisha's room was just as you'd expect.  Pretty pink everywhere, soft toys, pop star posters, her favourite teddy bear on the neatly made bed.  Her little pale pink and terylene nightie spotted with darker pink and bright green flowers, tidily folded next to the teddy.  On the bedside table was a barbie doll.  It was dressed only in white sexy undies.  "What time do the others come home?"  Again, the child told the truth.  Amazing.  "About six," she blubbed.  It was a quarter past four.  Time enough for what I wanted to do to this cute girl.  Without offering any explanation and without telling her what I was going to do to her, despite her repeated "Please...what are you going to do to meeeee?" and much sobbing and crying, I made her take her clothes off.  I ordered the pretty child to go down on her knees just as soon as she'd taken off all her clothes except for her plimsolls and kneesocks.  God, she looked delicious.  What a lovely young girlchild she was.  I'd chosen my victim well.  I made her crawl across the bedroom on her pretty knees to me.   When the child looked up at me, tears running from the corners of her lovely eyes, I slapped her hard, and without warning across one cheek and immediately backhanded her across the other.    The baby cunt fell on the floor, howling her eyes out, and covered her pretty face with both hands.  Her legs were wide apart and, before the little bitch had a chance to close them again, I kicked her hard in her pubescent cunt.  The cry of pain and anguish was so loud, I had to lean down and clap my hand over her mouth.  When she fell silent, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back up to her knees.  

"Please d..don't h..hurt meeeeee,' she sobbed.   "Will you do as you're told, pretty cunt?"  "Y..yes."   "Call me 'Sir', you fucking little bitch!"  "Yes, S..Sir."   I made her put her hands on her head and I flopped my huge, erect manmeat out of my jeans.  I began wiping my foreskin, wet with leaking cum and urine, around Trisha's pretty face, over her lips, nose and cheeks, around her big, scared eyes and in her pretty fringe.  I made her kiss my knob then poke her tongue out so I could lay my penis on it.  I slapped my fat penis onto Trisha's sweet tongue and began to manouevre it into her darling soft, wet mouth.  She gagged as I reached the back of her tongue but didn't try to do anything to stop me.  She was too scared.  To her surprise, I pulled my masterhood out of the pubescent girl's mouth and wiped it across her eyes and cheeks, then I began slapping her face with it, before forcing it back into her pretty facecunt.  I fucked her beautiful, innocent face.   She gagged and moaned with shame, humiliation and fear every time I rammed my hard cock into the back of her mouth.  I wanted to fuck her throat but something stopped me.  Probably the niggling worry at the back of my mind that someone might come home.  I needed to have this child's body quickly, then make my escape.   

I retreated from Trisha's lovely warm mouth a second time, turned around, pulled my jeans and pants to my thighs and pushed my fat arse into the gorgeous fuckbaby's pretty face.  I ordered the sobbing child to kiss me between my bumcheeks, which I held apart for her lips.  She did as she was told.   As the child pressed her lips to my sphincter to kiss it, I blew off in her face. She moaned and started sobbing again.  I farted a second time and ordered her to lick my arsecrack up and down.  I always enjoy this, but never more so than when a very young sexually attractive fuck object is forced to do it.    It was now time to brutally rape my pretty prize with the intention of seriously damaging her inside her young body.  I grabbed the exquisitely pretty child and dragged her on her knees, sobbing and shaking with fear, to the bed.  She was to be raped in her own bed.   I forced her down on her back and, with a long dark blue hair ribbon I found on her bedside cabinet, tied her hands together above her head to the bedhead rail. "Open your pretty legs, bitch. I want to fuck you, darling babe."

"Oooooooh nooooooo...S...Sir....Oooooh pleeeeeeeeeease d..d..don't....pl....pleeeease," she sobbed.   "Shut up, you fucking pretty cunt," I hissed at her, slapping her lovely face.  She wailed and began crying really hard, sobbing her little pubescent heart out.  To reduce the effectiveness of Trisha's struggling, I used a scarf I found lying on the floor to tie her ankles together.   I stripped off and lay down on my new fuck toy to have sex in it.   My big balls were aching with the pressure of the sticky spunk in them and I needed urgent relief.   After fingering her baby cunt for a while and poking at her young, dry sex hole, I placed my large knob at the tiny entrance to her schoolgirl vagina.   I covered her mouth with my left hand to smother the inevitable scream and, with my right hand, I guided my throbbing prick into the little opening.  Once I had my knob just inside the child whore's cuntlet, I gave an almighty, brutal thrust of my hips and entered my darling tweeny's pretty little fucktube.  In three hard, unforgiving thrusts, I'd rammed all the way up Trisha's cute little virgin barbiehole, smashing her hymen out of the way without mercy and pounding into her cervix.   God, the child was tight inside.   She was giving me such a wonderful feeling.  There is nothing quite so sensuous as violently raping a child.   

She was screaming at the top of her little lungs and I was getting fed up with the noise, loud even with my hand over her pretty mouth.  "Shut the fuck up you ungrateful dirty little whore," I shouted at her, "or I'll fucking kill you after I've spunked up your pretty body."   A terrified little lamb look appeared in her beautiful blue eyes.  She really believed I would kill her unless she did as I told her.  I took my hand away from her lovely face and, as I sped up my rhythmic and hard stabbing of her tight little cunt, I started to smack her face with my right hand.  I smacked her gorgeous little sexy face with each brutal thrust of my penis which I wanted to get right inside the darling's body at least once before I changed holes.  I was still only managing about two thirds of my length and had more than another three inches to go.   The pain in the sweet girl's face was a beautiful thing to see and it spurred me on to greater depths of depravity with her.  Because Trisha's legs were closed, there was extra pressure on my penis and balls.   For the child, there was considerably more pain.  This, of course, was the intention and very pleasurable it was.  I enjoy fucking females this way either the right way up or face down so I have the additional enjoyment of her bottom cheeks pressing against my belly.   Ramming harder into the little babe, I began spanking her face hard, instead of merely slapping it, like it was a lovely woman's bottom, punishing her for being a pretty child.   I spanked her face in rhythm with my thrusts into her small body.  I could feel blood trickling inside her sweet little vagina.  I had ripped her somewhere.   

After about five minutes of rapid thrusting and much screaming from the child, who was now red in the face with the pain, I banged into her baby cervix.  She groaned deep in her throat with the agony she must have been feeling, the terrible pain of having a rigid, bloated penis thumping against her undeveloped tweeny uterus.   Still, I hadn't fully entered the darling little schoolgirl.  There remained two inches of my masterhood which I had yet to satisfy.  I would not stop until my bollocks were slapping against her fabulous little twelve year old botbot.   I removed my hand from the little teenybopper's mouth and plunged my tongue into the delicious open hole, fucking her facecunt with the same urgency with which I was stabbing her babycunt.  As I burst through her cervix to her tiny womb, I removed my mouth from hers and, looking down at her pretty tearstained face, I spat on her.  My spittle rained down on her beautiful crying eyes and ran down her nose and over her cheeks.  As she opened her mouth again to cry out in pain, I dribbled my saliva right in it.   Two more brutally hard thrusts got me all the way inside the child.  My big, swollen hairy balls were squeezed against Trisha's pretty arsecheeks and I was so close to cumming that I had to pull out soon if I was to save my precious sex muck for this beautiful kid's face.   

Much as I enjoyed being deep inside the schoolchild's uterus, I pulled out in one stroke.   "Ooowwwwww!" she cried.   "Wh..why are you hurting meeeeeee?" she sobbed.   "Because you're a child.  I adore hurting children, and you are a very pretty little girl.   I'm going to hurt you even more, now, babysex.  I'm going to put it up your pretty bum!"  "Ooooooooooooh noooooooooooo! Oh pl..pleeeeeease don't push your willy in my bum.  Oh pleeeeease! It's tooooo big," she sobbed. "Oh please don't hurt me any more.  Pleeeeeeeeease."  Oh god, I love hearing children pleading not to be hurt.  It's such a huge turn on.  The stupid little cunts just don't get it, do they?   Hurting them is what we want to do and listening to their pleading, crying and sobbing makes it all the more erotic.  When a little girl or boy pleads with me not to hurt them, I become even more sadistic towards them.   I positioned my penis between the pretty child's lovely fat buttocks and found her tiny bumhole.   I really didn't care that I was too big for her anus.  Hell, I'm too big for even an adult's anus but that's just the fucking point.   I get my pleasure from hurting my love objects.  

I pushed with all my might and entered Trisha in one stroke.  "Aaaagh... ooooh god noooooooooooooooo aaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiieeeeeeegh!" she screamed as I buried myself deep in her lush young tweenager bumbumhole.   Stroking deeper inside the darling youngster with every push and purposely withdrawing to the stretched (and, no doubt, ripped) rosebud in order to increase her pain, I resumed spanking the schoolgirl's lovely face.  I was losing control as my lust increased, spanking her harder and with real ferocity.   I split her bottom lip in two places.  Blood trickled into her mouth and out again at the corners, mixed with her saliva.  With the next blow, I knocked out two teeth, the upper left canine and a lower left molar.  When she realised what I'd done to her, Trisha let out a low howl of agony and shock which rose rapidly to a wailing scream during which she opened her mouth and produced both broken teeth on the end of her lovely pink, bloodied tongue.   I opened my mouth around the girly tongue and sucked both her teeth from it.   I was now penetrating deep inside the child's rectum and my knob was close to her bowel.  The pain I was causing the pretty child must have been dire, and seeing it in her eyes was so erotic, I was very close to spunking up her.   

Time for some games with this babysex.   Pulling out, regrettably, from her beautifully warm and tight back sex organ, I knelt over Trisha's reddened and tearstained face.   Still sucking on her teeth, I fisted myself into the pretty fucktoy's face.  Just a few strokes and I was spitting white manfilth all over the cute child's face.   Immediately, I needed to piss and, as the pubescent girl cried, her eyes blinded with sticky sperm and her inviting, bleeding mouth open, I pointed my penis at her tongue and jetted my pee into her gorgeous facecunt, using it like a urinal.  She choked and gagged, coughed and spluttered, and the rest of my stinking yellow weewee splashed all over her face and hair.   Getting off Trisha, I looked in her satchel and found a pencil.  It was perfect for what I had in mind.   I spat her broken molar into the palm of my hand, got down to open her sexy and notably ripped vagina, poked the ragged-edged tooth into her babyhole and, with my finger, pushed it up against her badly bruised cervix.   Then, holding her sex open with one hand, I negotiated the blunt end of the pencil up her little cunt and pushed the tooth through the tiny hole at the far end deep into her uterus.   I think young Trisha was too racked with pain and suffering to take in what I'd just done to her but, within a few hours or days, she would be in the most terrible agony because of it.   Not satisfied, I spat out the canine and pushed it deep inside her little bottom, so far up that a surgeon would have to operate to get it out again unless, of course, she could shit it out, a pleasing thought.  

I was not finished abusing this lovely girl's young body.  Grabbing the barbie doll off the nightstand, I rammed it, head first, into the pretty pink cunt.  Getting the hole to accept barbie's shoulders was a nightmare for the 12 year old, who wailed and cried in pain.  Once through, the rest of her plastic doll followed quite easily and, within a minute or two, I had given Trisha a baby.  Her cuntlips closed around barbie's tiny feet and it disappeared.   I'd had a big lunch that day and had been wanting to have a substantial shit ever since I'd first spotted Trisha at the bus stop.  Now, for my final act with the child, I decided to show her how much I loved her by pooing on her face.   I got up from where I'd been sitting on the edge of the bed and sat on the innocent child's lovely face, quite possibly making it very difficult for her to breathe, as if I fucking cared.   A couple of ripping farts and I felt my anus opening.  I oozed a big poo right into Trisha's open mouth.  When I lifted my big buttocks off her face to have a look, the end of the turd fell out and plopped across her cheek, coming to rest on her ear.  A second, smaller plopplop oozed out and landed on her right eye.  The schoolgirl was such a beautiful thing to see.  I kissed her forehead, told her "Thank you for being such a good lover," dressed and hurried off into the darkening twilight.  I've often thought about Trisha giving birth to her barbie doll.  EXTEND

SQUIRTING MY STICKY SPUNKFILTH ON A TODDLER Like most real men, I expect you enjoy shooting your cum on the faces of sleeping children, on your wife or girlfriend or on any available sexually attractive male or female that takes your fancy.  I do at every opportunity and have done, hundreds of times, over the years.   For 'squirting' read also 'oozing', 'spitting' and 'vomiting'.   Any body fluid, even other people's, any method of delivery, and any part of the subject's body is game, as far as I'm concerned, although a pretty face is always best, for me anyway.  This little story happened during a period when I was having to travel from London to Amsterdam and Hilversum on a regular basis.  When I could, I would take Elaine with me.  On this occasion, I was alone.  Overnight North Sea ferry crossings are tiresome journeys.  All fucking night or day and sod all to do especially without Elaine to amuse me.  Despite the boredom of it, I preferred the ferry over flying because it's cheaper and I don't care for flying.  I like being in the air but hate all the hassle at airports.  To while away the hours on the North Sea, I used to do cute cunt spotting, and what follows is an account of one really great bit of spotting and spunking.  There was a disco going on that night and I was going to look in just to leer at the sexy young things wiggling their bottoms and getting drunk.  Maybe I could get to grope a few.  Leaving my cabin, I spotted a slightly open door along the corridor and a young couple heading away from it, dressed like they were going to the disco, too.  Turned out the stupid buggers had accidentally left their cabin door slightly ajar and, for that, I shall always be grateful to them.  The corridor was soon deserted and I popped my head round the door on the offchance there might be something interesting inside and, my god, they'd left their little three or four year old daughter asleep in the bottom bunk!   It was risky but I figured the owners of this sweet little body would be gone a couple of hours and clicked the cabin door shut behind me.  

The little girl was nude under the blanket and sheet and I felt, fondled and patted it all over, pushed my finger into her baby cunt and up her fat little bottom.  I kissed her face all over and pushed my tongue between her little lips.  Her teeth were parted, so I pushed two fingers in between them and played with the child's baby tongue.    The cute little cuntgirl was of average size for a four year old, blonde with her long, soft wavy hair down over her tiny shoulders. I can't tell you the colour of its eyes but I can say that it had the sweetest little nubbin of a nose and a generous mouth.  Its body was slender, its baby nipples were tiny and very faint, its legs were long and thin, its lovely little girly tummy was flat and had a tiny protruding bellybutton, its vulva was tiny and the sweet little darling cuntlips were tightly closed, and its bottom cheeks were just fucking magnificent.   The baby was a very beautiful piece of meat.  She looked like a tiny Goldie Hawn and very fuckable. I pulled down my jeans and pants, rubbed my big bottom on the little baby's pretty face and blew off into her mouth.  I was tempted to ooze my filthy shit in there, too.  I love doing my poo on infants.  But I didn't want to have to clean up my mess (that's normally the child's job) and, anyway, I couldn't risk leaving any telltales that the child had been abused, especially one as obvious as shit smears on the kid's face.  There's nowhere to escape to on a ship unless you chuck yourself over the railing and I'm not a very good swimmer.  In fact, no one is a good swimmer in the North Sea.  It's a dangerous place.  So I turned around, laid my penis on the beautiful little face and began rubbing on her cheek.   I couldn't resist the temptation to try getting my big penis in the pretty little cuntling's mouth, and after getting my jeans and underpants right off, I climbed onto the bunk with my infant childwhore and straddled her frail little chest, one knee either side of her.   She seemed to be in a deep sleep.   Perhaps her cuntmother had given her something to make her sleep.   Glancing around the cabin, I spotted a packet of child-strength seasickness tablets on the edge of the little washbasin.  This was getting better by the minute.  I could abuse this child any way I wished and she wouldn't know a thing about it.

Encouraged by this, I prised her mouth wide open and gently fed the knob of my cock between her little lips.   Fuck, the little beauty was so heavenly in there!  What a fabulous facecunt this tiny child had.   I could feel her soft, wet tongue underneath my masterhood as it glided effortlessly into the well of her pretty facial orifice.  I'm quite big, so I was able only to get a fraction of my penis inside the darling uterus dropping without choking her.  Sadly, I made do with that and began to very gently stroke in and out of the toddler's lovely mouth, so beautifully stretched around me.  I didn't even need to touch myself to get close very quickly to ejaculating.   Despite being wary of discovery, I wanted to take as much time as I dared with this pretty babe and chose not to cum right in her succulent mouth at that moment.   Retrieving my penis from between her tiny little sparkling white teeth, I shuffled backwards down the bunk so that I could see all of the stunning cuty's body.  I was going to examine it.  The space was too cramped to get down to the pretty cockchild's baby cunt so I picked her up by both legs and held her with her lovely little legs, one over each shoulder, and her head touching the mattress. Holding the child with an arm around her middle, I could use my other hand to open up the petals of its tiny cuntlet. What a sweet and very tight little fuck hole the infant had on it! I looked at it up close then kissed it several times and licked it.  Rummaging around with my fingers, I found her teeny-weeny clitty and her microscopic weewee hole which I sucked into my mouth and gently chewed between my teeth.  The temptation to bite them off and eat them was difficult to resist. From baby's clitoris, my tongue roamed the half an inch to its vagina which I sucked and licked to get it soaking wet with my spit.  Using two fingers, I pried open her tiny slit just a little, enough to get the tip of my tongue in, then I began to push inside the little lovebaby until I reached her hymen.   It was intact, indicating that she wasn't being abused by her father, at least not vaginally.   Much as I wanted to, I didn't break her in, but tongue-fucked her for a minute or two before opening the hole wide with my fingers to take a look inside this delicious small child.

By the time I'd examined her cunny and lush, fat bottybotbot, which I smacked a few times just to see the big cheeks wobble, I was overdue for my ejaculation.  Sperm was leaking from my foreskin. Laying the little living barbie doll back down on the bunk, I climbed over her dainty, pixie face again and, wrapping her little hand as far round my godhood as it would go (not even half way round) and holding it with mine, I masturbated.  Just a handful of strokes was all that was needed and I sicked my digusting filth all over her darling little eyes, nose, cheeks and mouth, and even managed to squirt some into her little mouth.   Baby had a teddy bear on her pillow beside her pretty head and I purposely squirted a jet of my spunk on its little face ready for next time she kissed it. That was a great cum.  I really enjoyed using her for it.  I thought I'd give her little babycunt a treat, scooped up some of my sticky, fetid spunk from around her eyes and poked it into the undeveloped cuntlet as far as her maidenhood.  I thought of cleaning her up but decided to leave it to dry on the sexy little bumbaby.  Whilst getting my pants and jeans back on, I felt the urge to urinate.   I regard my body products as precious commodities to be used whenever possible for sexual purposes and had every intention of pissing on or in this child.   My bladder was bursting and I realised there was far too much for a sleeping infant.  Standing on the cabin floor, next to a suitcase, was a half empty bottle of scotch.  I poured a cupful down the washbasin and then pissed into the bottle, hoping that the bitch mother would drink some.   By holding the bottle near to the child's face, I was able to hold my spray of urine long enough to push my knob into her pretty mouth where I gave her two or three squirts.  I finished off the last half dozen small squirts of my strong-smelling golden love liquid on the child's face and in her pretty hair.  I kissed the gorgeous little girl one last time, covered her over and left for the disco, closing the cabin door softly behind me.   There was lots of nice cunt to look at but it was the child's mummy I leered at for most of the evening.  She was tall and slender but not very elegant.  Judging by the way the whore was dressed and the sound of its voice, the couple of times I overheard it speaking, it was council house trash.   But very pretty trash with a cute face and a good body in the places where it matters.  I saw the pretty little mite next morning looking happy as a pixie, skipping along holding on to her sexy mummy with one hand and spunky teddy with the other.  I didn't have a chance to find out its name but at least I had the satisfaction of using its lovely little body.

NOTES Sylvie gets pregnant/Other travel encounters/Sylvies mucky abortion/foetus dragged out onto Stevies face/Elaine, Trudie and Audrey made to lick it/bits cut off to feed to Sylvie/some pushed up Stevies bottom to poo out into Sylvies mouth/Elaine and Audrey made to fuck themselves with whats left with one end in Audreys cunt and the other in Elaines/Trudies new boyfriend, Gavin age fifteen/Elaine pregnant in final phase of saga concluding with a torture birth and snuff scene/organising the torture-snuff party/murdering Clare, now 5, in Elaines arms/murdering Elaine pushed barbecue skewers through her cervix and into the walls of her uterus, sewed up her cunt and then ripped it open again, hung her up by her sweet little sex melons and whipped her on her back, thighs, tummy, cunt and bottom cheeks/they put her in the bath and, using a speculum, opened up her vagina as far as it would stretch and then cut out her womb, Sylvie, Trudie, Audrey, Valerie, Elaine Drojzan, Susan/murdering Rebecca and Paula and their mother Jennifer/murdering Timmy/murdering Trisha

BEAUTIFUL ANDY GIRLING, HIS GORGEOUS WHOREWIFE KATE AND THEIR PRETTY CHILDREN Andy Girling was a sexy 29 year old manbitch. His lovely wife Kate was 25 and his gorgeous cuntdroppings were 7 year old Robin (sexname Robby) and 5 year old Leanne. I had been fucking Andy for a couple of years and using him as my personal sex and toilet slave, and I had tricked the pretty babe into providing information which allowed us to kidnap the beauty along with his entire lovely family. We had secured them in our torture chamber and, in this first scene, told them they were in danger of their lives and that their individual performances would determine their fate, especially that of their luscious children. Andy was crying, his head in his hands, because I'd just betrayed his sexual secret to his pretty wife, Kate, who was deeply shocked to learn that her husband was a closet homosexual and enjoyed having cock up his sexy bottom. The truth of the matter was that I'd simply been abusing him sexually and that he was merely my sex slave. Now his entire family were about to pay the price for his homosexuality by becoming sex slaves. She blamed him for that, too.  To begin the entertainment, Andy was ordered to do dirty disco dancing in front of us and, gradually, to take off all his clothes whilst wriggling and exhibiting his lovely sexual body for us. It's not difficult to imagine the abject humiliation he was feeling having to do such an obscene thing in front of his lovely young wife and his pretty children. Huge tears rolled down his beautiful face and he cried like a baby. Despite his humiliation and his crying, he performed as he was told and made such a delicious and sexy sight wriggling his fat young bottom and running his hands around over his lovely body, stroking himself as he danced. Sexy Andy's greatest humiliation so far came when he was down only to his skintight jeans and his underwear. For, as he slithered out of the pale blue denim jeans, he could not prevent his wife from seeing the very feminine, tiny white, lacy-edged dental floss thong panties he wore underneath. He was wearing them because I had always commanded it and, since they were so tiny, the string had, as usual, worked its way in between his big, smooth lovebuttocks.  Kate gasped in dismay and shock at seeing her young, handsome husband dressed in such a humiliating way.  Andy peeled his sexy little thong girlyboypanties down his luscious thighs and calves to his ankles, stepped out of one leg of them then pulled them from the other, all the while continuing to writhe and wiggle his beautiful body for us. He lifted the thong to his pretty face and kissed the tiny crotch then put the string which had been up between his fabulous bumbumcheeks into his mouth and began to suck his strong bottomflavour from it. Parting his lovely legs, Andy made his big beautiful cock and his lovebabies swing about between his thighs. The darling young man was deeply humiliated and shamed by having not only to perform so obscenely in front of his lovely wife and pretty children but to have to reveal this side of his personality to them for the first time. His sexy lovesausage was, consequently, not at all hard like it would be if he were performing solely for me, as he'd often done in the past. It was soft and cute but, even so, still a delicious five inches long and an inch around. His big manbabies hung low in their lovebag and swung about almost uncontrollably, causing the pretty bitch some discomfort. He winced with the pain amongst his sobs and little whimpers. I ordered Andy to come down off the little stage and stand among us so that we could fondle him while we watched his pretty wife perform.

NOTES Kate suspended by a rope tied around one of her breasts but arms and legs free, dangling thirty feet above the floor, and able to free herself at the cost of much pain/beneath her, though, is a sea of upward-pointing foot-long sharp metal spikes arranged on the floor, giving her the option of hanging there with her titmeat being crushed and steadily ripped and freeing herself and falling to her death onto the spikes/in time, inevitably, her breast will rip from her chest and she will fall onto the spikes, anyway

KILLING CAROLYN OSBORNE Carolyn Jane Osborne was a teenage student bitch I picked up in a northern city to which Id relocated for safety immediately after snuffing Elaine Mason and the others.  It was a pretty blonde with big breasts and, although I never loved it, I abused it very thoroughly for about 4 or 5 years.  I also abused its best friend Flis Wright, its brother Nicholas and its mother Gwynneth.  One episode (from late in the saga, at a time when Carolyn was heavily pregnant) is nearing completion and there will be as many as ten parts, possibly more, in which many bitches will be enslaved, abused and brutally snuffed.  I claimed Carolyn Jane Osborne as one of my bitches the instant I saw her first and immediately set about taking possession of its meat.  She was nineteen and incredibly pretty with bright blue eyes, long golden blonde hair, very fine and straight, flowing right down her back to her little bottom cheeks.   Her face was oval and cute with a small nose and a wide mouth.  She suffered at that time from acne but it only showed when she had her period.   Carolyn looked quite a bit like Callista Flockhart (Ali McBeal).   The whore was five feet two inches tall and had a magnificent little body.  Her tittits were very big for her size.  She was forty C with a very narrow titcrack which made a wonderful chest cunt.  The nipples were small and very pink with two inch diameter aureolae of a darker pink.  They weighed two pounds each and were, in fact, my principal reason for acquiring her.   Her belly was flat, her back straight and smooth, soft and silky with a really nice curve low down leading to cute little girl buttocks with a wide crack.   What the cunt lacked in the flesh of its bottom, it made up for with a lovely cunt.  The vulva was pronounced and had a nice little tangle of dark blonde curly cunthair.  The sex lips were pretty and fleshy.  The entrance to her vagina was very tight from the day I first used it and throughout the six years I entered her body.   Carolyn was very tight inside, making it easy to hurt her.  She also had an unusually short spunktube which meant that I could enter her uterus with considerable ease.   The legs were shapely and in good proportion to the lovely young body.  Carolyns sex names were Carrie or Lyn. I usually addressed it as Carrie.   Carrie was at university when I met her.  I was thirty years old to her nineteen, and this large age difference combined with her desperate need for a father figure and her natural submissiveness, made it incredibly easy to take complete possession of the sweet teenager.  In a matter of days, I had total control of the babe and could make it do anything I wanted, no matter how degrading.   Carrie lived with Flis Wright (Flis was her sex name - her full name was Felicity), her best friend in the northern university town where I met her.  Flis was quite an attractive bitch.  It was twenty one years old, five foot six, dark haired, blue eyed, thirty seven C breasts, nice fat arse, long legs.  Best of all, it proved to be just as submissive as Carrie and I very quickly subdued and trained it to perform at my command with or without Carrie.  To make matters even more perfect, Carrie had a younger brother. Nicholas (sex names Nick, Nicky, Nicks and Nicknicks) was sixteen and a very pretty blond.  With his sweet little cocklet of only five inches, his girlish face and long hair, it was easy to imagine I was having sex with a preteen boy.  His best asset was his gorgeous fat young bottom.  As you will have surmised, I took control of Nicknicks very quickly.  Not only that, but Carries mummy, Gwynneth, was forty one and still a very good looking bitch with huge titties, even heavier than her daughters and it was clear, when I inspected her there, that the whore had given Nicky the genes for his magnificent bum.   Gwynneth (sex name Gwyn) was also an easy conquest and I had her fully trained by the end of the first weekend at home with Carrie.   

NOTES Taking Carolyn to the farm/Carolyn at lambing/ewes dropping their lambs on Carolyns face while sheep dogs fuck and bugger her/Carolyn sucks off a donkey/Carolyn fucked by a horse/

FORCED TELEPHONE SEX WITH KIRSTY During my first few weeks in the north, not knowing many people and with too much time on my hands, I got bored and tried out something Id done only a few times before, dirty phone calls.  Its OK but, after youve done a few, they get pretty tedious and, anyway, I prefer the real thing.  It occurred to me, after three or four and having a nice little wank over each, that it should, theoretically, be possible to take a child to the absolute extreme in the right circumstances.  Of course, only a child, and a pretty nave child at that, would do.  Its improbable that one could make an adult female do what one enjoys.  So, after giving it a couple of days thought and some necessary preparations, I picked out a potential victim (forgive me for not telling you how), downed a few whiskies and picked up the phone.  Heres a word by word account, as best as I can recall it, of what happened.
 
The phone rang and Kirsty, home alone as Id anticipated, answered in her sweet little girly voice.   Hello?  Hello.  Is that Kirsty?  Yes.  Who is it?  Never mind who I am, Kirsty.  You listen carefully to me and do as I say.  Wh..who are you?  What do you want?  I want you, Kirsty, you pretty little bitch.  I've got your mummy here and, if you don't do exactly as I tell you, I'm going to kill her.  Do you understand, child?  Noooooooooooh!  Oh pleeeeease.  No... p.. please don't kill my mummyeeeeeee! Be quiet you stupid little cunt and listen.  Are you listening?  [Y..yes.. yes, I'm l.. listening.]  No more screaming and shouting and wailing, Kirsty.  You listen carefully and do exactly as I say and I won't even hurt your mummy.  Well, not much anyway.  And I won't kill her if you do as you're fucking told.  Are you going to do as you're told, child?  [Y.. yes.  Anything but please don't hurt my mummy.]  Right, bitch girl.  Let me explain to you I know everything there is to know about you.  I know you're mummy's name is Rachel and she's blonde and she's got lovely big tits.  And I know she loves you and will do anything to protect you, especially as your daddy doesn't live there anymore.  I know you're only 11 and very pretty and that you're a blonde too and your hair comes down to your collar bone and is shaped around your cute face and you have lovely big brown eyes.  So don't try to trick me, cunt.  You do exactly as you're told and you and your mummy won't come to any harm.  D'you understand, cunt? [Y..y..yes.  I u..understand.  W..what do you w..want me t..to do?]  

First, I want you to understand you are my sex slave, Kirsty, and I own you now so you will address me as 'Sir'.  D'you understand, little fuckbitch?  [Y..yes s..sir.]  Tell me you are my little baby sex slave, Kirsty.  [I..I'm your little b..baby sex slave sir.]  And you'll do anything for your new master, won't you, you fucking little cunt girl?  [Yes sir, I'll do anything for you sir.]  Tell me what you're wearing, cunt.  I want to know everything, Kirsty, my gorgeous little babycunt.  [Y..yes sir.  I'm wearing a teeshir..]  What colour's the fucking teeshirt, you stupid cunt.  Tell me the fucking colours!  [Y..yes sir.  It's p..pink sir.]  What else are you wearing, bitch, and I want to know the fucking colours.  [I'm wearing a white skirt sir and pink and white reeboks and pink ankle socks, sir.]  How high does the skirt end, you beautiful little tart?  [I..I don't understand sir.]  You fucking stupid bitch.  Does it end above your knees, at them, below them?  Where child? [Ab..bove my kn..knees sir.]  How far above your knees, baby?  [About six inches sir.]  So you're showing lots of lovely thigh then, you fucking dirty little girl cunt?  What are you showing, bitch?  [My thighs sir.]  And what are you, fucking dirty little girl cunt?  [I'm..I'm your little baby sex slave sir.]  No, no.  Stupid cunt.  I already know that.  You're a fucking dirty little girl cunt who shows off her sexy thighs, Kirsty.  Now, what are you?  Tell me.  [I'm a f..fucking dirty little girl cunt sir.]  And you still haven't told me everything you're wearing, babysex.  And I'm going to have to punish you for that in a few minutes.  What is it you haven't told me, Kirsty?  [My kn..knickers sir?]  Yes, your knickers, baby bitch.  Tell me about your knickers, Kirsty.  [They're white cotton ones, sir.  And they've got little pink teddybears on them, sir.]  You skirt, Kirsty.  Is it a loose one or is it tight around your legs?  [It's tight around my legs, sir.]  What's it made of, cunt?  [Thin cotton denim, sir.]  So it shows off your bum, then, spunkbaby.  Does it?  [Yes, sir.]  Tell me it shows off your sexy bum.  [It shows off my sexy bum, sir.]  You like showing off your lovely bottom, don't you spunkbaby?  [I..  I d..don't know, sir.]  Tell me you're a cute spunkbaby and you like showing off your lovely bottom.  Say it, bitch.  [I..I'm a c..cute spu..spunkbaby and I like showing off my lovely b..bottom, sir.]  What do you call your knickers, Kirstycunt?  [What do you mean, sir?  I don't understand.]  [Do you call them your 'knickers' or what else do you call them, childwhore?]  [Sometimes I call them my knicks, sir.]  Did you call them your knickknicks when you were a little girl?  [Sometimes, sir.]  And do you ever call them your 'pants' or your 'panties'?  [Sometimes, sir.]  I want to hear you say all the words you use for your knickers, cuntgirl.  Say them!  [Knickers, panties, pants, undies, knicks, knickknicks, sir.]  

Would you like me to pull your knickknicks down, Kirsty?  [Oh!  Noooooh, sir.  Oh pleeease.]  Don't worry, girlycunt.  I'm not there, so I can't pull them down.  But I've already pulled down your lovely mummy's knickknicks and played with what's inside.  So, if you want your mummy to be safe and you want to see her again, you'll do exactly as you're fucking told, won't you bumbaby girl?  [Y..yes sir.  I'll do anything you say.  Please don't hurt my mummy.  Please let me see mummy again.  Oh pleeeease!]  So, if I want you to pull down your knickers yourself, you'll do it, bitch?  [Yes sir.  I'll pull down my knickers if you want me to, sir.  I'll do anything, sir.]  And you'll say anything I tell you? [Yes, sir, I'll say anything you tell me to, sir.]  When I tell you to do something, Kirsty, you will only put down the telephone if you need both hands to do it and then you pick up the phone again as soon as you've done it.  You understand, babytits?  [Yes, I understand, sir.]  Good.  Talking of tits, take off your pretty little pink teeshirt, cuntgirl, and make your lovely childish chest bare.  But first tell me what you're going to do for me.  [Y..yes sir.  I'm g..going to take my teeshirt off sir and make my ch..chest b..bare, sir.]  Do it.  (clunk)  (clunk)  Have you done it, cunt?  [Y..yes sir.]  What have you done?  You will always tell me what you are going to do and use the words I use when I give you an order and then, when you've done it, you'll tell me what you've done exactly the same way.  Got it, cunt?  [Y..yes sir.  I've taken off my teeshirt, sir, and made my chest all bare.]  You'd better have, bumbabysex, because I'll know when you're telling a fib, Kirsty, and I'll punish you for it.  And if you tell too many lies, I'll kill your gorgeous mummy!  [I'll do as I'm told, sir, I really will.  I've really taken my teeshirt off, sir, and I'm bare up there, sir.]  I'm going to make you prove it in a minute but first I want to talk about your tits.  Have you got tits, Kirsty?  [Yes, sir.  Little ones, sir.]  Are they real tits, Kirsty, or are they just big, puffy nipples? [They're big puffy nipples, sir.]  And is there any swelling of the skin around them?  [Just a little bit, sir.]  And is your bellybutton showing, bumgirl?  [Yes, sir.]  

Describe your little bellybutton, baby whore.  [I don't know how.]  Stupid cunt bitch.  Does it point out or is it a little hole?  [It's a little hole, sir.]  And is your tummy nice and flat or does it stick out, whore child?  [It's flat and sticks out just a little bit, sir.]  You are a very lovely young child whore.  What are you, bitch?  [I..I'm a very lovely young child wh..whore, sir.]  How are you going to prove that your baby titties and your little belly are bare, baby girl bitch?  [I..I don't know, sir.]  This is how you'll prove it to me, cuntgirl.  You will smack your baby tits for me so I can hear you doing it.  [Oh!  Noooooh!  Pleeeease don't make me smack myself, sir.!  Please sir!]  Do it or mummy dies, cunt.  D'you understand, Kirsty?  [Y..yes, sir.]  What are you going to do, bitch?  [I.. I'm going to smack myself, sir.]  Where are you going to smack yourself, child?  [On my nipples, sir.]  You're going to smack your babytitties and your cute little girly tummy, Kirsty.  Tell me what you're going to do and then start fucking doing it and hold the phone so I can hear the smacks and so you can hear me too and don't you dare stop smacking until I tell you to.  [Yes, sir, I'm going to smack my babytitties and my cute little girly tummy, sir.]  Well, get on with it, spunkbaby.  [Yes. sir.]  (Kirsty begins to smack her chest and small baby tits, crying from embarrassment)  [Aaaaghaaaghahahaaaaaaagh!]  Bitch, do it harder, faster!  And cry louder!  (The child smacks her nipples harder and faster, sobbing loudly)  [Aaaaaaaghaeeeeeeeaaaaagh]  Now smack your fat little tummy, you fucking baby bitch!  (This goes on for over five minutes)  Stop!  [Oh, thank you, sir.]  Did that hurt, child whore?  [Yes, sir, it hurt a lot, sir.]  I'm glad.  I like hurting little girls and I'm going to hurt you lots more, fuckwhore.  Well, I'm going to tell you what to do and you're going to hurt yourself just to please me.   Have you got red marks around your baby tits and your little tummy?  [Yes, sir.]  Tell me, you stupid child.  [Yes, sir, I've got red marks around my b..baby tits and my little tummy, sir.]  

Next, schoolgirl slut, you will undo your skirt and let it fall down to your ankles and then you will step out of it.  Do it!  [Y..yes sir.]  (clunk)  (clunk) [I..I've done it, sir.  I've taken my skirt off, sir.]  Tell me what you're wearing, you dirty little child whore.  [Yes, sir.  I'm wearing my white knickers and my pink socks and my shoes, sir.]  What are you, Kirsty, you dirty little child whore?  [I..I'm a dirty little child whore, sir.]  Have you got a big bottom, child whore?  [I don't know, sir.]  You either have got a big bottom or you fucking haven't, cunt baby. Which is it?  And if you get it wrong, you'll be punished, you lovely little schoolgirl spunkwhore.  [Oh pleeeease, sir, I don't know, sir!]  Is it big or is it small, Kirsty?  Which?  [It's a small one, sir.]  A small what, little whore?  [A small bottom, sir.]  Well, baby sex, now we're going to find out if you've got a big bottom or a small one.  You're going to do the test for children's bottom sizes, Kirsty cunt.  Pull your knickers up really tight, baby, as far up as they'll go, especially at the back.  [Yes, sir.]  (clunk)  (clunk)  [I've done that, sir.]  What have you done, spunk baby?  [I've pulled up my knickers really tight, sir.]  Have you pulled them right up at the back?  [Yes, sir, I have, sir.]  Now, child, the moment of truth about your schoolgirl bottom.  Have your knickers gone up between your bottom cheeks, bitch?  [Yes, sir.]  Say it, cunt.  [Yes, sir, my knickers have gone up between my bottom cheeks, sir.]  And that means some of your schoolgirl bottom is showing now?  [Yes, sir, some of my schoolgirl bottom is showing, sir.]  What parts of your bottom are showing, spunktoy?  [My bottom cheeks, sir.]  OK, Kirsty, my little child whore, when a schoolgirl's bottom cheeks show outside her knickers it means she has a big sexy bottom.  What does it mean, babybumsex?  [It means I've got a big sexy bottom, sir.]  And because you told me you have a small bottom, that means you lied to me and you have to be punished, Kirsty.  [Oooh!  Pleeeeease.... oh pleeeeeeeeease don't p..punish m..me, sir.  P..pleeeeeeeeeeease!]  Shush, pretty bum baby.  Later, later.  Your punishments come later. There are other things to do first like make that big sexy bum of yours all bare for me, Kirsty.  What are you going to do, bitch? [I..I'm going to make my bum bare, sir.]  Say it properly, whore!  You're going to make your big sexy child whore bottom all bare for me, Kirsty, aren't you?  [Yes, sir, I'm going to make my big sexy child whore bottom all bare for you, sir.]  How are you going to do that, baby whore?  [Pull down my knickers, sir?]  Yes, baby spunk girl, you're going to pull down your knickers and take them off.  Do it and then tell me what you've done.  [Yes, sir.]

(clunk)  (clunk)  [I've t..taken my knickers off, sir.]  So, now you're bare all over except for your socks and your trainers.  Tell me, bitch!  [I'm bare all over, sir, except my socks and my trainers, sir.]  You're a lovely little nude schoolgirl bottom slave, aren't you, Kirsty?  [Yes, sir, I'm a lovely little nude schoolgirl bottom slave, sir.]  And now, my little baby whore, you have to prove to me that your big sexy bottom is bare.  How will you do that, pretty blonde bitch?  [Ooooh pleeeeeeease noooooooh.... ooooh pleeeeease don't make me smack my bottom, sir, oooooh pleeeeeeeeeeeaseaaaaghaaaaaahaaaaahaaaaaagh!]  Shut up you fucking little piece of child cunt and do as you're fucking told or your pretty mummy dies, bitch.  [Yes, sir, ooooh pleeeeease don't kill my pretty mummy, sir, pleeeeeease.]  Then start smacking your big schoolgirl bottom, Kirsty, and do it hard so I can hear it properly and hold the telephone near there, and don't you dare stop smacking both bum cheeks until it really hurts.  [Yes, sir, I'm going to smack my bottom, sir, to prove it's nude, sir.]  Good girl.  (Kirsty smacks her bottom cheeks for six minutes, sobbing from time to time.)  [I..I've finished, smacking my bottom, sir]  You don't smack yourself hard enough, Kirsty.  You're going to have to be punished for that.  All these punishments are adding up, sexy child whore.   Now, I want to talk about your bottom, pretty bum child.  [Yes, sir.]  Does your bum hurt, bottom child? [Yes, sir, my bum hurts, sir.]  As you have a big schoolgirl bottom, Kirsty, I guess you must have a deep, tight bumcrack.  Have you, baby bitch?  [Yes, sir, I think so, sir.  I've got a deep, tight bumcrack, sir.]  What do you call your bottom, Kirsty?  [My bum, sir.]  Tell me all the words for your bum, Kirsty.  [Yes, sir.  Bum, bottom, botty and backside, sir.]  There are other words, child whore.  Repeat them after me.  Arse, anus, bumhole, bumbum, bot, bottybot, bottybumbum.  [Yes, sir, arse, anus, bumhole, bumbum, bot...er, I'm sorry, sir, I've forgotten the others, sir.]  That's another punishment, Kirsty cunt girl.  Bottybot and bottybumbum.  [Yes, sir, bottybot and bottybumbum, sir.]  

Now, your sweet little girl cunt, Kirsty.  Where's your cunt, pretty little baby whore?  [B..between my legs, sir?]  Yes, that's right, angel sex, between your cute schoolgirl legs.  What do you call it, Kirsty?  [My thingy, sir.]  What else?  [My pussy, sir.]  What else?  [I d..don't call it anything else, sir?]  I want you to say the names for a little girl's pussy, Kirsty.  Say cunt.  [Yes, sir, cunt, sir.]  Say babycunt.  [Babycunt, sir.]  Twat.  [Twat, sir.]  It's proper name is vagina, Kirsty.  Tell me you've got a sexy little vagina, Kirsty.  [I..I've got a s..sexy little v..va..vagina, sir.]  Your sexy little vagina is a girl's fuck hole, baby whore.  It's where men who want to rape dirty little girls like you force their cocks in.  Tell me about your fuckhole, Kirsty.  Is it a big fuckhole, angel cunt?  [I..I don't know, sir.]  We'll find out how big your fuck hole is inside later, bitch baby, but I want you now to wrap the forefinger and index finger of one hand around your baby cunt, Kirsty.  Fucking do it.  Now! [Y..yes, sir.  I've done it, sir.]  Do your fingers cover your cunt, child whore?  [N...no, sir.] Then you've got a big baby cunt, pretty sex angel.  What have you got?  [I've got a big baby cunt, sir.]  Have you got any hair on your big baby cunt?  [No, sir.]  Now you will prove to me your lovely baby cunt is bare, Kirsty.  Just the way you did with your big bottom and your pretty titties.  Spank your fat little cunt, angel whore!  [Oooooh nooooooooooh, sir!  Ooooh pleeeeeeeeease, sir!]  That's another punishment, you stupid little cunt.  You will never refuse to do what I tell you.  I am your master, fuck bitch.  Do you understand, cunt?  [Y..yes, sir.  I understand, sir.]  Tell me you are a stupid little cunt and I am your master.  [I am a stupid little cunt, sir, and you are my master, sir.]  Now spank your cunt.  And do it really hard or I'll fucking kill your mummy.  [Oooooooh!  Nooooooh!  Pleeeeeeease don't kill my mummy.  Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease aaaaghhaaaaaaaaaghhaaaaaaaaaaah!  Oh pleeeeease!  I'll do what you say, sir, I'll do anything, sir!  I'll spank my baby cunt, sir.  I really will spank it very hard, sir.]  Then get on with it, spunkbaby.  (Kirsty, now crying and sobbing her little heart out, spanks her cunt.)  [I've finished spanking my babycunt, sir, and it hurts very much, sir.]  

Now push one of your fingers up your cunt, you fucking dirty little schoolgirl whore.  [Yes, sir. I'm pushing my finger up my cunt, sir.]  Now push another finger up so you've got two in your little babycunt, pretty whore child.  [Yes, sir.]  Are you a sexy virgin, Kirsty?  [Y..yes, sir, I'm a sexy v..virgin, sir.]  No fingers or brushes or anything like that have been up your little girl cunt?  [No, sir, I haven't had any fingers or brushes up my little girl cunt, sir.]  Have any boys or your girlfriends pushed their fingers up your child cunt?  [No, sir, no boys or my girlfriends have ever pushed their fingers up my child cunt, sir.]  Any grown ups?  Your daddy or your mummy?  [Oh!  N..no, sir.  No grown ups, sir.]  Is there something up your babycunt stopping you pushing your fingers right in, sex baby?  [Yes, sir.]  That's your hymen, Kirsty.  All little girls have one and, one day, it has to be broken by a man so he can fuck the little cunts.  It's one of the best parts of raping a small girl and it hurts her a lot.  I don't want you to break your hymen yet.  Pull your fingers out of your cunt and tell me if they're wet.  [Yes, sir, my fingers are wet, sir.]  That's your cuntslime, child whore.  Lick your babycuntslime off your fingers, bitch.  And tell me what you're going to do.  [I'm going to lick my babycuntslime off my fingers, sir.]  Tell me when you've done it.  [I've done it, sir.]  What did it taste like, Kirsty?  [I..I don't know, sir.  Sort of salty, sir.  It was yucky, sir.]  Good.  Push your finger up your big, sexy pubescent schoolgirl bottom, Kirsty.  [Yes, sir, I'm pushing my finger up my big, sexy pubescent schoolgirl bottom, sir.]  Push it right in as far as it will go, pretty girl.  [Yes, sir, I'm pushing it in, sir.]  When it's in as far as you can push it, Kirsty, wriggle it around inside your bumhole.  [I'm wriggling my finger in my bumhole, sir.]  Good.  Now pull it out and look at it. [I'm looking at it, sir.]  Is there anything on your finger, cunt sex baby?  [Yes, sir, I've got some poo on my finger, sir.]  Put your finger in your pretty mouth and suck your poo off your finger, angel whore.  [Oh!  No, sir, pleeease, it's disgusting.]  That's the point, baby bumsex.  You'll fucking do it or you know what will happen, and that's another punishment to add to my list.  Tell me what you're going to do and then get on with it.  And if you again dare to refuse to do anything I tell you to, I will kill your mummy.  [Oh, (sob) yes sir, I'll suck my poo off my finger, sir.]  (The little girl gags on the taste of shit on her tongue)  [I've done it, sir, I've sucked the poo off my finger, sir.]  Good.  You will get used to the taste of your bottom, Kirsty.  

Now, there is much to do.  You are upstairs, aren't you?  [Yes, sir.  H..how do you know, sir?]  Don't you dare to ask me questions, bitch!  I know everything there is to know about you, cunt.  That's another fucking punishment.  Have you got a notepad by the phone and a biro or something?  [Yes, sir.]  Then write all this down, angel bumcheeks - cheesegrater, hairbrush, lavatory brush, big wooden spoon, steak mallet, sewing needles, cotton thread, beer bottle with crinkly metal lid, large kithcen knife, big plastic bowl, pyrex jug, glass, scissors, candle, matches, corkscrew, paperclips, wire coathanger, big screwdriver, leather belt, pouring funnel, can opener, empty wine bottle, kettle of boiling water, pair of mummy's high heel shoes and safety pins.  Have you got all that down?  [Yes, sir.]  Good.  You will go to your bedroom, put on your dressing gown, and go round the house to get everything on that list.  When you've got it all, you will bring it back to the phone upstairs.  Do you understand, you stupid fucking child cunt?  [Yes, sir, I understand, sir.]  Now, go and collect everything on that list.  If you are one second more than five minutes coming back to the phone, you will be punsihed.  And, if you fail to bring any of the items on your list, you will also be punished for each one that's missing.  Understand, child whore cunt bitch?  [Yes, sir, I understand.]  And what are you?  [I'm a child whore cunt bitch, sir.]  Good girl.  Now get on with it.  [Yes, sir.]  

(Four and a half minutes later, Kirsty comes back to the phone)  (breathless)  [I..I've done it, sir.]  Take off your dressing gown, baby cunt. [Y..yes, sir.]  (clunk)  (clunk)  [I've taken it off, sir.]  What are you, baby cunt?  [I'm a baby cunt, sir.]  Your my baby cunt.  Say it.  [Yes, sir, I'm your baby cunt, sir.]  I'm adding an extra punishment, baby whore.  [Wh..why, sir?]  Because you weren't back at the phone in five minutes.  [B..but I thought I was less than five minutes, sir.  Why are you going to punish me?  I don't understand, sir.]  I told you I would punish you for being one second more than five minutes, bitch.  I did not give you permission to be one second less than five minutes, so you will be punished for it.  That's five  punishments I will give you, fuck girl.  Plus another for being such a gorgeous little schoolgirl baby cunt sex whore.  What are you, Kirsty?  [I'm a gorgeous little schoolgirl baby cunt sex whore, sir.]  You're an angel with a big bottom, Kirsty.  [I'm an angel with a big bottom, sir.]  And you need to be punished for being a fucking stupid little girl cunt, don't you, whore?  [Yes, sir, I need to be punished for being a fucking stupid little girl cunt, sir.]  Do you want to be punished, baby whore?  [Yes, sir, I want to be punished, sir.]  You're my angel bumcheeks, aren't you, child whore?  [Yes, sir, I'm your angel bumcheeks, sir.]  Say angel bumcheeks over and over til I tell you to stop.  [Yes, sir, angel bumcheeks, angel bumcheeks, angel bumcheeks, angel bumcheeks, angel bumcheeks, angel bumcheeks...]  Stop!   Now beg me to punish you, child cunt.  [Please, sir, please punish me, sir.]  Why should I punish you, bitch?  [I..I don't know, sir.]  That's another punishment added to the list, kiddie cunt, for lieing to me.  That's seven punishments, pretty little pre-teen whore.  You know precisely why you must be punished.  Because you are a pretty little schoolgirl baby cunt whore.  That's fucking why.  Why, babe?  [Because I'm a pretty little schoolgirl baby cunt whore, sir.]  Now beg me to punish you again, fuck baby, and do it fucking properly, spunk baby.  [Y..yes, sir.  Please punish me, sir, for being a pretty little schoolgirl baby cunt whore spunk baby, sir.]  

Did you get everything on the list, Kirsty?  [Y..yes, sir..er..except an empty wine bottle, sir.] What?!  I'm going to have to punish you for that, too, sweet bumsexbaby.  [Oh!  No, sir, pleeease don't punish me for that, sir.  There aren't any wine bottles in the house, sir.  Ooooh pleeeease.]  I don't give a shit.  You still deserve to be punished for it. And your punishments begin now, Kirsty.  First, though, I want you to hear this.  Listen carefully, child.  This is your mummy.  (Man plays two minute cassette tape of unidentifiable young woman repeatedly screaming herself hoarse in terror and pain, pleading "Noooooooooohaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggghh! Pleeeeeeeeeeeease Noooooooooooooooooooooooeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaghhh!  Oooooooh pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease doooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon't!", whimpering, moaning and vomitting as she is brutally tortured)  (Kirsty bursts into tears)  [Oooooh pleeeeease! Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease don't hurt mymummyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeoooooohhaghaaaaaghaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaghaghagha!  Oh pleeeeeease.  Oh pleeeease, sir, I'll do anything, oooh pleeeeeease dooooooooooon't.. ohohohoooooh plee..aaaghhagh..eeeeease...aghahaaahaghaaaha.]  That tape was made earlier, Kirsty, my darling little sweety cunt girl, while we were pushing red hot needles through mummy's lovely big fat wobbly breasts.  Your mummy's alright at the moment but, if you don't do exactly as I order you to and do everything I tell you, whether it hurts or not, we will do that to mummy again and, this time, we'll kill her by pushing them up her cunt and into her bottom.  Do you understand, child slave?  [Y..yes, sir, (sob), I under..st..(sob) ..stand, sir.  I'll do everything you tell me, sir.  I'll be your child sl..slave, sir.]  

Good.  Now, what sort of can opener did you bring, cunt slave?  [It's the old sort, sir, with a little pointy blade you have to push through the tin, sir, and then work it round the lid, sir.]  Take it in your hand, Kirsty and hold it between your pretty legs with the point resting just between your baby cunt lips.  We're going to open up your little hymen, pretty little girly sex toy.  [Whats my hhymen, Sir?]  Its your cuntsex membrane, Kirsty.  It has to be opened up to allow access to your special little places, pretty cuntbabe.   Have you put the opener there yet, childwhore?  [Yyes Sir.]  Now, bitchbaby, rest the phone on the table, at the edge, then squat down in front of it, holding the opener against your pretty cunt, and put your cute sexy face near the phone so I can hear you.   Then you will push the opener inside your little cunthole, as far as it will go.  When you feel it touching your cuntskin, your hymen, you will stop and hold it there with one hand while you pick up the phone again with the other.  Got that you stupid little fuckbabycuntgirl?  [Yyes Sir.]  THEN DO IT, WHORE!  [IIve done it, Sir.] Done what, you stupid child?  [Ive pushed the tin opener into my prpretty ccunt, Sir.]  And are you holding it there, babysex?  [Yes Sir.  Im holding it there, Sir.]  How do you know its up against your hymen, pretty princess?  [Bbecause I can feel it, Sir, and it huuuuuuuurts!]  (Kirsty whines with the pain)  Now, you fucking gorgeous young schoolgirl bitch, I want you to hold the tin opener steady with one hand and the phone with the other while you sit down on the seat next to the phone table with the opener in your filthy little cunt.   Understand, sexy child?  [Yyes Sir.  Im to sit down on the chair with the tin opener in my ccunt, Sir.]  Good little spunkchild.  When you sit on the chair, I want you to sit down really hard.  Drive yourself down onto the tin opener.  Ill know if you dont do as I say, Kirsty, and Ill punish you for disobedience.   Now, DO IT WHORE!  [Yyes Sir.  (sniffle, shuffle, sniffle) Eeeeeeaaaaaaaaagh... aaaaaaaaa aaaa hahahahahah...eeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh...uuuuh...uuuh...  Ooooooooooh...pl...ple...please Sir.  It huuuuuuuuuuurts!]  Its supposed to hurt, pretty bumbaby girl. TBC

NOTES remaining torture itemscheesegrater, hairbrush, lavatory brush, big wooden spoon, steak mallet, sewing needles and cotton thread, beer bottle with crinkly metal lid, large kitchen knife, big plastic bowl, pyrex jug, glass, scissors, candle and matches, corkscrew, paperclips, wire coathanger, big screwdriver, leather belt, pouring funnel, kettle of boiling water, pair of mummy's high heel shoes, safety pins.

NOTES Sharon age 16/Hazel age 18/Amanda age 17/Donna age 20 & Tracey age 22/Leona age 19/Hannah age 29/Lynne Mullen age 24/Rebecca and Louise age 14

PRETTY BECKY MADE TO EAT THE GUTS THAT FALL OUT OF HER SCHOOLFRIEND LOUISE The two cute fourteen year old schoolgirls had been kidnapped after school, raped, abused, humiliated, whipped and beaten, and tortured.  Two weeks later, their  'homework' was reaching its climax!  Lovely blonde Louise hung, barely alive, on the scaffold with the contents of her ripped open belly spilling out right into the face and onto the small adolescent tittiebags of gorgeous dark haired Becky who was kneeling in front of her schoolfriend, her hands tied behind her back, painfully up between her bare shoulderblades, and a man standing behind her whipping her bare back and young buttocks and between her parted legs with a cat o'nine tails.  The torturer made a second diagonal slash with his razor-sharp bowie knife from just below the bitch's ribcage on one side to its pelvis on the other, deep enough this time to expose Louise's liver and other organs.  Blood, gore, intestines, food, shit and slivers of the stomach lining and her internal organs spilled out onto Becky's waiting face.  The kneeling teenage school slut was screaming.  Or, rather, she was trying to scream between getting revolting mouthfuls of Louise's guts. Becky was being made to eat the body parts of her lovely friend and, just as the teenage schoolgirl whore began to vomit, a master grabbed the bitch by her auburn hair and shoved its pretty face right into the ripped open belly commanding her to eat.  While Becky screamed with horror into the ruined body of her young pretty classmate, another master was cutting strands and gobs of flesh and guts as they fall out past Becky's head and then feeding them to Louise.  The cunt hung on the scaffold whimpering and occasionally screaming between faints and her mouth was being filled with bloody and torn bits of her own body.  The man with the bowie knife turned his loving attention to Louise's small apple-like breasts. With practiced ease, he sliced off the nipples and fed them to the dying child, poking the little hard pink nubs into the mess of guts already in the cunt's mouth.  Then he deftly slicen off both baby titties, one after the other, and stuffed them up the teenybopper's vagina.  It would not be long before Becky was faced with eating her friend's little breasts as the teenage fuckwhore's stomach, intestines, uterus and cunt had been so badly sliced from inside through the belly that they had formed one messy, torn, bleeding cavity.  The bowie knife was used next to slash a huge gaping hole in the child's back enabling anyone standing behind Louise to see Becky's face inside Louise's destroyed belly.  Becky was covered in blood and guts and slime.  Between her teeth was part of her friend's uterus.  Just at this moment, Louise expired with a loud, wheezing gurgle and sigh.  Blood erupted from her mouth, oozing out through the gore and the flesh stuffed in there.  A bucket was placed between the cute young victim's legs to catch the contents of her bowels which immediately evacuated themselves.  This was to be Becky's dinner. EXPAND

SNUFFING CAROLYN OSBORNE Carrie is nine months pregnant.  We dont know who the father of the foetus is.  It could be me, her own brother or one of several of my pervert friends.  All of us used her cunt for sexual relief at around the time the whore conceived.  Nicky, of course, was forced to use his sisters vagina.  While he was doing her, several of us had relief in his big beautiful teenage boycunt.   Carrie is squatting on the dining table.  I am standing at her side, bubbing her huge, bulging milky titties with the palm of one hand while, with the other, I am spanking her enormous overstretched belly.  She is crying.   Flis is kneeling behind me, sucking her owners fat bottom.   Gwyn is leaning against the table next to me tongue kissing her beautiful young daughters mouth and crying in sympathy while her son fucks her cunt from behind. I stop spanking his sisters baby-filled, swaying belly and use my hand, instead, to smack his delightful, big bottom in rhythm with his thrusts into his sexy mother.  

Flis is, on my orders, holding Nickys pretty balls firmly in one hand under command to squeeze them hard if he stops fucking in and out of Gwyn and, in the other, she is holding my huge penis, gently masturbating me.  I order Flis to go around the table and take one of Carolyns huge, bloated sex melons in her mouth then begin sucking from it the milk which keeps dribbling from the engorged pink nipple.   She lets go of Nicks lovely little teeny boy balls and of her owners penis.  I have other plans for my hugely erect cock.  Standing behind the gorgeous blond boy, I take hold of his head and turn it sideways so I can see his face, red with embarrassment and tear stained, and kiss him gently on his pretty pink lips.  Before I kiss the sweet boy properly, I order Gwyn to suck Carries other fat tit and get a mouthful of her beautiful daughters babymilk.  Both females are given strict instructions to suck out a mouthful of Carries sexmilk but not to swallow it.   Then I french kiss Nicky.  Our tongues wrap themselves around each other.  Ive taught this delicious bottom boy to kiss well.  He knows how to please his owner.   Nick continues to fuck in and out of his mummys fat, slimy cunthole as I position my enormous, ugly prick between his wonderful bottyglobes and push at his tiny lusthole.  He knows whats coming and groans in anticipation of the pain in his sexy bottom.  

I enter the luscious sixteen year old boy whore and immediately ram my entire length up his tight, warm young rectum and into his lower intestine.  He cries out in agony but knows it will be a punishable offence to stop thrusting into his mother.  My hard, brutal thrusts into Nickys young boycunt actually help him to thrust even harder into Gwyn.  As I continued to bugger beautiful sixteen year old Nicky, his lovely mother and Carries best friend, the delicious Flis, were suckling on Carolyns big milk organs.  Have you two fucking whores got a mouthful of Carries sexmilk yet?   Mmmm they both nodded keeping their mouths closed, terrified of what Id do to them if they spilled any of the warm, sweet salty milk.   Gwynneth, you sexy cunt, kiss your pregnant bitch of a daughter and spit her milk into her mouth.   As Carries mummy pressed her lips to her sweet daughters, I gave an extra hard thrust into her sons beautiful boycunt making him cry out with the pain and push his little cock harder into mummy.  At the same moment, I reached around him and under Gwynneth to grab her fat, heavy bubbies and twist them both right round, hard.   She squealed in pain, propelling all the milk in her warm, wet mouth into her daughters waiting facecunt.   Swallow, bitchwhore! I commanded Carolyn as I removed my right hand from her mothers dangling teat and smacked her really viciously on both her sexy nineteen year old bumcheeks.   Now, your turn, Flis, you fucking lovely tart!  Flis was, if anything, far from being a tart.  She was a very prim and nervous creature, easily mortified.  This made her an excellent slavegirl.   

Whimpering, Flis moved her face to her younger friends and they opened their mouths together for Flis to kiss Carries sexmilk into her pretty facial fuckhole.   Flis whimpered yet again when she felt my hands taking hold of her gorgeous fat chest babies.  Flis had a very low resistance to pain and cried out when I pinched my fingers into her small aureolae and began to twist her pretty pink girly nipples.  Her mouthful of milk immediately spilt directly into Carolyns waiting mouth and, fearing another spanking, my personal bitch swallowed it immediately.  Just watching Carries sexy tittyspunk spilling from the corners of her own mouth was enough to drive me to orgasm inside her beautiful teenage brothers smooth, fat, pale-skinned bottom and I shot loads of cum up my dirty boy prostitute.  While I was sicking my filth up Nicks big sexy bottom. I leaned around him to tongue kiss his gorgeous mouth and then I transferred his saliva to Gwynneth and tongue kissed her.   

It was time for some new games and, after pulling my godhood from Nickys cunt, I forced the pregnant babysex teenage cunt Carolyn to get on her knees and shuffle backwards towards me at the end of the table.   It was so nice to see her severely stretched huge belly and her bloated milky bubbies wobbling like jelly as she moved.  Tears streamed down her cute face.   I was so excited that I felt like I could cum again.   A large part of my pleasure came from knowing how much Carolyn hated what I was doing to her and her mummy, her little brother and her best friend, and how little she could do about it.   I ordered Nicky to stand behind his sister, insert his pathetic little cock in her slimy vagina and commence fucking her.   Then I ordered Gwyn down on her knees behind her son to suck his bottom.   I commanded her to suck out and swallow all of my sperm from Nicks gorgeous young bottom.   Once I had convinced the sexy forty one year old whore to do as she was told, by spanking her face until she put her lovely mouth to her pretty sons big bottom cheeks and buried it in his deep love crack, I ordered Flis to lay down on the table on her back with her pretty face between Carries legs and begin licking her friends fat, juicy cunny and Nickys lovely little testicles.  She was instructed also to lick the length of Nickys penis each time it slid out of Carries filthy young cunthole.   

I forced open Flis legs, climbed on the table on top of the sweet whores body and, without a care for her discomfort, pain and anguish, rammed my rock hard penis deep into her slimy cunt.   I fucked in and out of Flis and, propping myself up on my arms, my hands using her fat young breasts as supports, I kissed Carolyns succulent mouth, spitting in it.  To really get my juices going, I gave Flis a command to spank and wobble Carolyns huge belly which hung low over her own succulent fat breasts which, after letting go of Carries enormous, bloated spunkabgs, I began to slap around.  I enjoyed watching them wibble wobble about like sexy jelly.  Both Flis and Carolyn cried, Flis into Carries slimy cunt and Carrie into my mouth.  I ordered lovely Nick to spank his sisters fat, heavy tittytits while I kissed them both together, our three tongues licking around each other, sharing saliva and the teenage brothers and sisters warm, salty tears.  Nick was crying, too, not least because he lost control of his bowels and did a poo in his mummys mouth.  Gwynneth squealed in revulsion and immediately pulled her face from her gorgeous sexy sons fat teeny boycunt but, before she could spit out the vile pale brown turd, I commanded the dirty whore to stand up and kiss it into her luscious childrens mouths.   Beautiful blonde mother, son and daughter were such a sexually exciting sight, kissing Nicks sloppy shit around between their sexy mouths, that I went over the edge, pounding hard into Flis and sperming deep inside her gorgeous body.

Moving on to the next step, I dismounted my pregnant females best friend and ordered Gwyn to come around the table and kneel between Fliss outstretched legs to lick and suck my filth out of the twenty one year olds slimy fuckhole.    I ordered Nicky to pull his teenage cocklet out of Carolyns fat, wet cunt and to push it, instead, in between her pretty bumbum cheeks and into her tight anus.   As Nicky began buggering his gorgeous older sister, I stood behind him and worked my huge cock between his legs and Carrie's thighs to lay it on Fliss pretty face where I urinated on her.  EXPAND

NOTES Carrie loses control of her overfilled bladder and pisses on her best friends face/Flis in embarrassment, humiliation, fear and revulsion loses control of her bladder too and wees into Gwyns mouth/Gwyn moves her face away from Fliss cunt in shock and the spray of urine splashes all over her face, hair, neck and big fat pendulous breasts/caning Carries belly/Gwyn fucking her daughter with a huge dildo, banging it into the foetus/Torture dildo pushed up Carries cunt and into her uterus then twisted round and round and rammed in and out through the cervix/Flis fucking Gwyn with a torture dildo/needles in all six breasts/giving Carries belly and back a good kicking/Carries waters break onto Gwyns and Nickys faces/Gwyn and Nicky spanking Carries belly as the baby begins to push through her cervix/Flis ordered to sit on Carolyns belly and hump up and down on her baby/Nicky sits on Carries face/Carrie gives birth over the edge of table with Gwyn lying underneath her daughters crotch/Slicing up the baby as it exits Carolyns cunthole/dead baby falls on Gwyns face/Carrie made to eat placenta and umbilical/Carrie and her mummy eating the baby/Gwyn and Flis made to kill Carrie while Nicky is fucking her/Nicky, Gwyn and I kill Flis/Nicky made to kill Gwyn, his mummy/I kill Nicky

LOVING, HURTING & KILLING GINNY HARRIS After murdering Carolyn, Gwynneth and Nikki Osborne and Felicity Wright, it seemed like a good idea to clear off abroad with a new identity etc.  It turned out to be a huge life changing moment for me, as you will see. My search for new scenery led me to the French and Italian Riviera coast, the Cote dAzur, where I spent ten happy years playing my fithy games with pretty cunts and where I made many deeply perverted friends. In the first few months, I had three girlfriends one after another but, whilst enjoying their bodies, I didnt much care for their company and, after a few weeks in each case but one, set things up so that we remained friends and then chalked them all up for possible future sadofun.  I met the first pretty bottomwhore less than a week after arriving.  Her name was Margaret Gainesburrill and she lived in the suburbs of Nice.  A strawberry blonde with a fairly statuesque figure and big bobos, Margaret was thirty six and had lived on the Riviera for almost twenty years, had become more French than English and even spoke her native tongue with a midi French accent which sounded rather odd combined with her fading Yorkshire accent.  She was five foot six and well built, if not exactly stocky.  Not really my type but pretty enough.  Her face was not unlike a mix of Gillian Taylforth and Gwynneth Paltrow with a Farrah Fawcett sort of hairstyle.  The eyes were pale blue but radiated a constant little smile together with the upturned corners of her wide mouth.  But the nose was too big.  The whores big breasts were very nice, though, despite some stretch marks and a tendency to give in to gravity.  They were thirty eight D-cup and very heavy, weighing four and a half pounds each, with pretty little pink nipples and pale brown aureolae about two inches in diameter.  Her belly was beginning to flab out a little but remained within the acceptable, if only just.  Margaret did have a very nice cunt.  She kept it shaved into a heart shape of fine dark blonde hair pointing down over her big vulva towards her clitoris which was, itself, quite big.  The lips had been stretched quite a lot as a result of shitting out a little cuntboy but, in the five years that had since elapsed, theyd regained most of their shape and the delicate folds were actually rather pretty, if a bit elastic.  The cunthole itself was unusually dry, suggesting a low sex drive as well as an aversion to men in general or me in particular (how do you tell?), and remarkably tight both at the entrance and inside the vagina which was not especially large.  I could fill it easily one and a half times over, the resulting pain of which is a pleasure I always savour and I made every effort to thrust inside her uterus, another incredibly tight orifice, as often as possible.  Talking of tight holes, Margaret Gainesburrills bottomcunt, whilst not exactly what I would call beautiful with its slightly flabby cheeks and wide crack, was extremely tight and had, until I took her there, never been used.  Nonetheless, I made her take all of me in her little anus.  Finally, her legs were long and shapely.  Very pretty legs but I prefer coltish, rather skinny tomboy ones.  So, Margaret was far from my idea of sexslave heaven but I needed to fuck something and she was just on the right side of acceptable until I found something better.

MARGARET GAINESBURRILL My meeting with Margaret (I never did bother to invent a sexname for her and she didnt seem to have one already) was the result of a collision between two shopping trolleys which I engineered in Monoprix on Avenue Jean Medecin in Nice. I spent a minute or two in chat up overdrive as I helped her to disentangle its front end from what had been a neat pyramid of canned fruit standing uselessly in the middle of the aisle.  I made her laugh and she made me laugh and, to my surprise, she got in the invitation to get a cup of coffee at the PMU bar next door before I did.  After checking out our trolleyloads whilst being given the third eye by the floor manager, we made our way to the crowded bar.  PMU bars are where Frenchmen do most of their gambling on the horses, football and the Lotto but they did used to keep their prices lower than other cafes. Anyway, through the cacophony, we probed at each others stories up to the point at which I asked her for a date and she said she had a little boy and would have to see first about a babysitter.  Then she proposed shed cook dinner for me at her apartment in Le Fabron.  I said When?  She said What are you doing now?  Fifteen minutes later, I was sitting in her car waiting while she collected Paul from the little preschoolers place (I forget what they call them).  Paul Gainesburrill turned out to be exactly what I like best in small boys.  Blond, stunningly pretty and incredibly shy, in all a sexy little spunkboy. Parfait, as they say. TBC

NOTES Francoise Campoluongo age 34 & Stephane age 7
 
KARLA RAAKOW Raakow pronounced Raa as in bra, kow as cocoa.  Karla Raakow was 30 when I first played with it. She was only 5'00" tall and magnificently proportioned. Everything about her was small and childlike.  Her body was was truly lovely and what she lacked in her breasts she made up for with her gorgeous bottom.  She had a tight and small vagina, making fucking her a very pleasurable experience for a master because it was so easy to hurt her inside.  I made her cry with the pain almost every time I used her cunthole for my pleasure.  Karla Raakow was from Mulheim near Essen in northwest Germany.  She was of Polish stock.   She was an orthodontist and passionate about Italy.

EMMA DANIELS AND 6 year old daughter Samantha.  Whilst not beautiful nor even especially pretty, Emma had a powerful sexuality about it.  And lovely big tits of about 36C.   Emma was a very disturbed person.  It was a foster child and had run away from home many times.  It met the husband whilst still only 16 during a period when it was sleeping rough or on the floor in other youngster's squats and shared appartments.  It got pregnant with Samantha and the husband married it out of sympathy, stupid bugger.   Emma used to slash its arms and stuff like that, mainly for attention, but also in suicide attempts, once or twice.   Emma used to beat Samantha really badly and abused the child quite extensively, although not sexually, as far as I could tell.  The husband left Emma after about nine months and I'd gotten very close to Emma during these months and held its hand during this crisis as well as most other parts of its young body.  EXPAND AND DEVELOP

NOTES Tana Harvey age 35 and 16 yr old daughter/Tim and Mary Vernon

MEETING GINNY HARRIS Then I acquired lovely Ginny Harris and subsequently took possession of her two pretty little blond cuntboys Ben and David, then her much younger sister Kate, and the middle sister Lucy plus, of course, most of Ginnys friends.  Over the course of about two years, I reduced these gorgeous babes to truly debauched sexual slavery and, ultimately, sold them to my new friends at the Riviera Rape Club in return for membership. Ginny Harris came in to my life at a party in 1988.  She was thirty two and in a desperately bad marriage.  Her husband was a Jeckyll and Hyde character in that, with enough alcohol in him, he could turn into a ravening monster during which time he would beat the shit out of her, brutally rape her all night and still (because of the beer) not cum in her body.  Sometimes, when tanked up, he would beat her up in front of other people.  There were nights when his beatings (nothing sexual, just knocking her about) were so aggressive, the noise would wake the babies and young Ben, at the age of eighteen months, would cower behind the sofa watching his mother given a beating.  It had an effect on the pretty little blond boy and, as I would later discover, made him quite pliable, even quite girlish.  The funny thing is that the husband was capable of being likeable when sober.  I got to know him rather well later on but, of course, I never formed any sort of friendship with him.    Anyway, to cut a long story short, Ginny Duncan (her married name) and I hit it off straight away, fell deeply in love, and I persuaded her to leave him, bring the boys, and set up home with me at a new location where the husband would be unable to find her for a few weeks, enabling Ginny to rebuild her shattered self-confidence and create a new framework for a relationship with him which permitted seeing his boys every other weekend and kept him away from her.

I FELL IN LOVE WITH A BEAUTIFUL BOTTOM Ginny was a very sexually attractive cunt.  It was five feet six inches tall and medium build, relatively slim and well-shaped with good, firm flesh.  Its elfin face was so pretty with big brown eyes.  Imagine a cross, if you can, between Jennifer Anniston, Meg Ryan and Jill Dando.  Short, straight and very fine natural blonde hair brushed her collar and was shaped around her face with a peekaboo fringe, loosely parted at the middle.  Its soft and malleable tits were a fairly average thirty six B but expanded just before menstruation to a delicious thirty seven C.  They had a slight outward point, practically no sag and good bounce.  The nipples were rosebud pink with small, soft darker pink aureolae.  Ginny had a long, finely shaped back, nice flat belly and inward deep bellybutton, shapely thirty six inch hips, and the most perfect pair of buttocks I have ever seen.  They were big but not fat with absolutely no sag or stretchmarks whatsoever, and delightfully pert with a tight lovecrack almost deep enough to slide all your fingers in sideways.  The whore was  very clean around her tight, dark pink anus.  Her long, coltish tomboy legs had good firm fleshy thighs, narrow calves and ankles and small feet.  Even though I loved Ginny and tried to love her children, all in the proper way, it did not take many weeks before the depraved urges set in.   I should point out quickly, before I forget, that Ginny was not French but English.  Expatriate women and, to a lesser extent, their children have a vulnerability which is undeniably arousing.  They make easy prey as I have found to my benefit over the years.

GINNY HARRIS TORTURE FANTASY Ginny and I fucked like rabbits at every opportunity. We'd go at it half the night and again in the morning.  She had the most wonderful body and I have never seen a more beautiful bottom.  The whore's arse was her best feature, lovelier even than her beautiful face.  It was while I was jerking my prick into her cervix one night, about three weeks into the relationship, that I realised I loved her for her body and for her pretty baby boys.  I was holding her incredible bumcheeks with both hands and kissing her with my tongue almost down her throat and looking at her elfin face with her beautiful big brown eyes closed and suddenly an image of Ginny hanging in front of me by her thirty six B tits flashed through my mind.  She was connected to the ropes by fish hooks viciously inserted in the soft, tender titflesh just below the nipples, while another man caned her lovely bottom and the delicious curve of her back and between her big bumcheeks and a second knelt in front of her forcing a twelve inch by four inch steel torture dildo into her amazingly tight young cunt.  Better yet, it was followed by another image of me kneeling on a double bed in full view of my tortured blonde bitch cunt buggering her angelic Ben whilst his little baby brother David sucked and licked at my anus.  With these thoughts in my mind I cried out "I love you beautiful Ginny and I love your pretty boys too!" and exploded inside her sopping wet fuckhole. The silly cuntwhore assumed I meant I loved in a parental sort of way because they were her sweet little darlings. Women can be such stupid cunts when it comes to emotional shit.

DRUNK AND AVAILABLE My sadistic thoughts about Ginny and her oh so fuckable children soon became reality and amazingly Ginny remained oblivious to it until it was much too late and I had physically trapped her and was holding her, her sisters and he two little boys in bondage. I soon turned my relationship with Ben and David into a sexual one and went on to use and abuse Ginny and the boys, her cock-achingly lovely sisters Kate and Lucy, Kates ex-boyfriend, the Duncan boys' little friends, and even Ginnys friends, and ultimately sexually murdered them all. I was helped along this path by the fact that Ginny had become a heavy drinker in her years on the Riviera and really hit the bottle when the husband became particularly brutal in the few months before we met and then carried on drinking with me. I am better able to function with a lot of alcohol in me, especially wine.  Ginny would pass out after a few hours, giving me most of the night with her and the boys.  Kate reacted to drink the same way as her sister, and that gave me the opportunity to rape and abuse her many times. On one occasion which I could not possibly forget, I came home very late at night to find both Ginny and Kate completely unconscious after about three bottles of wine, judging by the empties on the dining room table. They were naked and wrapped in each others arms in our bed. And just to make it perfect, Ben was asleep in the bed nestling between mummy and his beautiful Aunty Kate. You can well imagine how I made use of that opportunity! It was only two months into the relationship that I began using the little bummyboys fully conscious, doing the most disgusting things with them and training them as tinytot sexslaves. Quite frankly, I craved the idea of fucking the beautiful boycunts to death, quite literally.

FUCKING MY WHORE Immediately on ridding myself of the love Id momentarily felt for Ginny which had always been no more than skindeep since Barbara Thomsett when I was twelve, my true feelings towards Ginny and her angelic little boys surfaced and I used every opportunity to indulge my perverted desires with all three of their gorgeous bodies, and later with both of Ginny's younger sisters, her attractive friends, and the boys' little friends. My fucking of Ginny got more intense and I began to make use of the bitch's cunt whether she was conscious or not and soon began to use her bobos, her pretty face, her mouth, her tight little cuntanus, her big bottom cheeks and her inner thighs as sex organs for my pleasure just as much as her vagina. From then on I would make love with Ginny Harris when she was conscious and fuck her like a whore when she was unconscious. I used her body four or five times a day. Making love was mostly in her lovely tight cunt but, while she was out of it, I was using her bumcrack, her pretty little arsehole, her beautiful soft closed thighs and her tittybags which, very conveniently, she would hug whilst sleeping on her side, making deliciously tight cleavage. I particularly liked to use my whore's filthbags because, if I got the angle right, I could squirt my spunk right in her lovely sleeping face or into her open mouth.

SPUNKING ON GINNY'S PRETTY FACE Some nights, when I was sure she was out cold, I would stand at her side of the bed facing the bigbottombabe's pretty face and lean in towards her so I could lay my penis across its face. Then I would take her hand and hold it around my throbbing shaft and, while using my free hand to fondle her big bottom and slimy cunt, I would use her hand to wank myself off onto her face. I used to like, sometimes, to get my knob between her lovely lips and come on her teeth and gums. It took me a while to learn how to get her teeth apart so I could use her mouth. Having done this to many sleeping cunnybabes before, I was familiar with the technique of pinching the nostrils thus making them open their mouth to breathe, but Ginny seemed to be able to breathe through clenched teeth. The trick turned out to be squeezing her jaw quite hard at the same time as pinching her nostrils. Subsequently, I used her mouth most nights although I didnt always cum there. During the weeks while I assessed how far I could go with the unconscious bitch and achieved confidence in her ability to sleep through almost anything, I began to make use of the children. I'd been having baths with them and made good use of the chance to stroke their little nude bodies, but this had to stop since I could no longer hold back the massive erection I had whenever I was close to them and obviously worried that Ginny might see my prick so hard in the bath with her boys and freak out. Instead I would volunteer to wash the bare boys so that I could still get to see them naked and to touch them wherever I wanted and keep my clothes on to hide my hard cock. I was also in charge of making sure they went to the toilet before bed and got to watch both of them do their 'weewee' and their 'poopoos', if they needed to. Getting their jimjams on gave plentiful opportunities for more surreptitious touching and fondling.
	
GINNY'S BOYS DRINK MY FILTHY URINE In the early days, I wasn't too confident about overtly playing with the boys and was nervous about fondling with them in bed asleep, again because I wasnt sure how slumber abuse tolerant they would turn out to be. One night, I'd had sex up Ginny's lovely bottomvagina, and had to urinate really badly.  The idea popped into my head out of nowhere to wee into their Tommee Tippees, little plastic beakers with a spout in the lid. I crept into their room, checked they were asleep, and collected the beakers. Out in the kitchen, I got the lids off and tipped out most of the the watered down Ribena they were given at night, set both cups side by side on the table to catch my piss and relieved myself into them. I peed so much that I had to turn quickly as the cups began to brim over and squirt the rest with some disappointment into the sink. Going back to bed that night, knowing the sweet, innocent little blond boys would drain the last drop of my filthy weewee by dawn, I had a very contented feeling of perverted lust and lay there stroking my bitch in the dark, touching all her intimate places and fingering them, thinking about all the filthy things that I was going to do them all. The very next night I fucked Ginny's bumcheeks lying on my side behind her and squirted my sperm into the filthy tart's vagina by sliding my penis down the crack and round to its wet cunt, still slippery from the fucking I'd given the lovely whore earlier, and then pushing my cockhead from underneath just between her cunt lips. I lay there for a while wondering if I could give the boys another drink of my piss. A sudden brainwave sent me to the kitchen to get a pyrex bowl and some towels. Back in the bedroom, I tucked two of the towels underneath Ginny's lower hip, the one resting on the bed, put the bowl on the floor where I could reach it easily, and got back onto the bed behind my bitch.  I poked my softening penis back into her slimy lusthole and let loose a stream of hot urine right up her filthy cunt.  She moaned a little in her sleep but didn't stir. About thirty seconds of urinating and I felt like it trying to ooze back out of the lovely blonde prostitute woman, so I leaned over behind me and fished around for the bowl which I nestled in between my belly and her lower back and prepared to move swiftly.  In one move, I got my prick out of the spunk hole, the bowl held at an angle immediately below her dirty area, and pulled her gently back so that the cunt's sex organ was above the receptacle. It took about two minutes for my lovewater to drain and dribble out of Ginny's cunt.  I gave it some pressure by squeezing gently on her lower belly down near her big vulva and it seemed to make the difference because I got two jets of piss out of her fuck hole.  By now I was getting worried about waking her as I'd never taken this much risk before and still wasnt certain of her tolerance for being mauled and used in her sleep.  I needn't have worried because, as I was later to discover, the bitch could not be woken even from normal sleep by anything except, perhaps like all mothers, her babies crying and sometimes not even by that. I put the bowl of golden boydrink carefully on the floor, wiped her cunt and thighs dry with the third towel I had brought, gently pulled the other two out from under the cunt's body and covered it over with the duvet.  Leaving the bedroom in darkness, I took the towels and the bowl back to the kitchen.  On examination, it proved that I had just enough urine to fill both beakers and that it was mixed with some of my spunk.  What a treat that was, to know that Ginny's boys would be drinking piss and sperm which had come from their filthy sexy mummy's own abused dirty cunthole and mixed with her own cunnyspunk. Giving the boys piss and sperm to drink at night became a ritual over the coming days but I started to worry that too much would make them ill so I reduced the quantity to fifty percent ribena and water and the rest piss and cum. Some nightstheir drink came direct from their lords penis, others via mummys fat juicy cunt. Ever in need of new perversions and wanting to retry old favourites, I squirted my vile urine up the whore's luscious bum one night and collected it in the pyrex bowl as it trickled back out. The thought that my piss was mixed with the flavour of mummy's lovely poopooslime was amusing. Over the ensuing months I surreptitiously fed Ginny and her sons, her sisters and even the boys' little friends on  piss, shit and spunk. Although I had at first only one source of spunk, it was not always my piss and shit. I developed cunning ways of collecting theirs and feeding it to each other. They would get it in their food and drinks and sometimes I would feed it to them asleep.

FUCKING KARLA RAAKOW IN OUR BED I used to continue seeing Karla Raakow when I could and, on a number of occasions, I even fucked her in the bed Ginny and I slept in, while Gin wasnt at home, of course. TBC  

NOTES giving Karla a taste of Ginnys cuntslime by making her suck the crotch of a pair of Ginnys panties and Ginny Karlas by scraping the inside of Karlas cunt with a teaspoon to collect it and cleaning it off in Ginnys mouth that night/buggering Karla in the boys room with her face resting on a dirty pair of Bens boypanties/ playing with Karla using the boys toys/whipping Karla with Ginnys bra

SPUNKING ON PRETTY BEN DUNCAN After about a month, I gave in to the urge to play with my darling little infant bumgirls' lovely little bodies. Ginny was out cold as always and I crept into their bedroom.  The streetlights through the curtains were just sufficient to illuminate everything I wanted to see.  I checked that both boys were asleep and then went first to Ben.  The pretty little three year old darling was three feet two inches tall with a sexy mop of fine blond hair, angelic blue eyes, an exceptionally pretty face with a little snub nose, a gorgeous little bum with cheeks and crack like his cuntmother, a beautiful little cocklet one inch long when soft and a little less than two inches erect, and tight little babies. He was a truly desirable cuntchild. Gently I licked and kissed his angelic little face whilst playing with my huge and growing erection in the folds of my dressing gown.  My other hand was snaking its way under the duvet, inside his jimjams to fondle his darling little boycock. I felt my way between lovely silky soft tiny legs to touch his beautiful little bottom. I was almost beside myself with child sexual lust.

SUCKING AND LICKING DAVID DUNCANS LITTLE SEX ORGANS The child turned over in his sleep to face the wall and thrashed his arms about for a moment so I snatched my hand away and waited until he settled. He was soon breathing calmly again and, for a little while, I turned around to have a good look at the small figure of little David. Just two years old, David Duncan was two feet ten inches tall with the same blond mop and big sexy blue eyes as Ben, and almost as pretty. He had a relatively big pert pretty bumbum like his gorgeous cuntbrothers but, surprisingly, a bigger cock, one and a half inches long soft, two and a half erect and thicker with slightly bigger babies. Cuntboy David had thrown the duvet off and it was lying at my feet as I knelt down to kiss and stroke his attractive babyboy face. That night, the little cummy princess wasn't wearing pyjamas but one of Ginny's old teeshirts which had ridden up his legs to his belly and his sweet genitals were exposed. I moved down so I could take his gorgeous little babycock in my mouth and, while I sucked and licked on the sweet baby thing, I stroked and squeezed his luscious little bumcheeks then moved my tongue down to his pretty little cunt.  By now, I was bursting to cum, to release the ache in my balls, even though I had already spurted my sticky spunk in and on Ginny three times that evening. I returned to Ben, who I always thought of as my favourite boysextoy right up to the day I snuffed them both, and knelt at the edge of his bed, gently lifted the duvet away to expose his pretty infant arselet which was now facing me. I pulled on his jimjam bottom just enough to bare his small, firm buttocks and some of his invitingly tight bottycrack and, with just half a dozen fast strokes of my ten inches, I sicked my spunk all over his his gorgeous boycunt. At last, I'd managed to play with Ben and David and they hadn't woken.  By the time I came down off the rush that night's obscenities had given me, I felt emboldened to play with the boys a lot more and I was feeling especially ready to take much bigger risks with their pretty motherwhore.

GINNY'S FIRST BODILY EXAMINATION Back in bed with Gin, my filthy mind went into overdrive about using my three lovebitches and I had a hard time getting to sleep for thinking through all the obscenities possible with them. Next evening, Ginny and I drank heavily, as usual. She got really pissed on red wine and went to bed early. The bitchcunt was menstruating and, as always while bleeding, was bad tempered. I was a little more tanked than usual, probably through lack of sleep, and sat there watching TV and getting angry. I was pissed off because she'd gone to bed and left me by myself and because I wasn't going to get a fuck that night. Despite my pervert hobbies, I do like consensual sex almost as much as rape, especially with a good looking bit of cunt like Ginny Harris. I particularly like fucking a beautiful bitch, outwardly making love and all that, surreptitiously feeling all the whore's intimate body parts and thinking the most vile thoughts about the sexmeat in my arms and about her children and other whores. I enjoy the "I love you, my beautiful darling" while fucking at the same time as thinking 'I want to have sex in your lovely babe sister's bottom, you fucking dirty little whore' (and similar) syndrome. Turns me on in a major way. That night I focused my irrational anger into my sexual perversion with stunningly erotic results. I stripped off my clothes in the living room and, checking first the boys were asleep and having a little fondle with their bodies, went to the bedroom and closed the window. Even though it was a hot night, I needed to be sure the neighbours could not overhear anything. With thick drapes over our bedroom windows, there was little light, and I had to retrace my steps to the living room across the corridor to turn on a side lamp. With both doors open, I was able to see what I was doing and looking at  and it made things sort of pervy. I was going to examine my slut female. Ginny had crashed out completely nude and had even thrown off the sheet we used as a cover on hot nights. She lay as usual on her left on her side of the bed. I did a sleep check by calling the bitchname a couple of times and giving her a bit of a shake by the upper shoulder and chin. The cunt was out cold. I thought I'd test the depth of her sleep by smacking her lovely buttocks. One slap. Nothing. Another, slightly harder. Still nothing. A third smack, harder yet. Still no response. I thought 'I could spank this lovely bitch and she wouldn't know a thing.'  And, given my deep love of her beautiful bottom, I became very aroused at the thought of smacking her there. But first I wanted to examine the cuntbabe. I wanted to look at all her intimate body parts close up.  

SPUNKING ON GINNY HARRIS I opened her big arsecheeks to closely examine the lovely deep crack between them and little botty hole in there, and then opened the lips of her cunt, blood and all. I wanted to see her tampon inside her vagina and opened it up enough to look, my eyes only about an inch away from the whorecunt, my tongue licking deep in her bottomcrack at the same time. Then I moved round the bitch to examine the other side.  After sucking and nibbling at her nipples for a minute or two, I turned my attention to her face and, while looking closely at it, I had the sudden urge to sit on it. I wanted to push my bum right into Ginny's face and wriggle around on it. Sitting there on Ginnys elfin pretty face with her nose between my bottomcheeks, masturbating myself with one hand and squeezing her uppermost tit with the other, I was overcome by lust. I rose from the comatose female's pretty cuntface, turned, positioned my penis to her lips, squeezed her nostrils and jaw, and pushed my penis right inside her mouth. For the first time, Id managed to get my knob down her throat and began to fuck her sweet face. Sadly, I had an attack of worry that she might choke so I pulled right out of Ginnys succlulent facecunt, pointed my godhood at her eyelids and wanked off, twisting and pinching her fat little nipple with my free hand.  I had this overwhelming urge to really hurt her. With a groan, I squirted my spunk on her eyes.  Jet after huge jet of it vomitted all over her lovely face and in her soft, blonde hair. If only Id cum in her mouth, I thought, I wouldnt have to clean this lot off and, so while I wiped her dry as best I could with her discarded panties, I scooped up gobs of my thick spunk and deposited it onto her tongue and teeth. I took her spunk-sodden panties with me as I went back to the boys room.

URINATING ON THE LOVELY DUNCAN BOYS By now, with all that red wine in me and having just shot a load on Ginny, I badly needed to urinate. My perversion was driving me now. I love the way I behave and the things I do when Im taken over by my obscene sadism. I raced into the boys' bedroom and found the good little bumboys sound alseep. With their beds at right angles to each other and David's head only two feet away from Ben's, I had no need to change position to be able to spray my piss on both their sweet little sleeping faces. I didn't give them much for fear of waking them or soaking their bedclothes, just enough for the pleasure of urinating on two small boys' pretty faces.  David had thrown the cover off again and I pulled his pyjama bottoms down just enough to get my penis between his little legs and pointing at his bottom where I let loose again and sprayed his cunnycrack with my piss.  I'm quite good at controlling the flow and can turn it off at will.  I returned to Ginny and gave her a facefull and some directly into her mouth, then spent the last of it in an empty wine bottle for the childrens' drinks.

SPANKING GINNY HARRIS And still my huge hard on persisted.  Now, it was time to spank my whore.  She deserved it, in my unconsidered opinion, not just for going to bed and not letting me fuck her juicy wet filthy cunt but for being beautiful, being a whore, my dirty whore, for being a female, for having a gorgeous bottom, and - most of all - for being my property.  I owned the blonde bitch, after all.  I was going to play with my sextoy however I wished.  I slapped her gently at first, just botting her. I enjoyed watching those big, perfectly round and shapely bottycheeks wobble at the moment my hand struck them, first the upper cheek, then the lower one, upper and lower in as much as she was lying on her side, as always.  I loved the sound that it made.  She didn't even murmer.  Emboldened, I slapped the filthy tart harder on her bottom.  And harder, and harder still.  I rolled the cunt's lovely body over slightly so that both cheeks were properly displayed for me and then gave her a really hard spanking on both cheeks, getting right down onto that lovely area just above the legs where the flesh is softest.  After about fifteen minutes, Ginny's luscious bumbumcheeks were a beautiful red and still the whore was unconscious.

BLOODY TAMPON STORED IN GINNY'S BOTTOM WHILST FAT CUNT IN USE Vowing I'd do this to my cuntwhore every night, I gently rolled her back onto her side and went back to examining it between the legs.  I was now very horny again and urgently in need of spunking.  I thought of using Ben or his little brother but decided instead I wanted to do sex in Gin's cunthole and sick my filthy sperm into her uterus all mixed up with her sexblood.  After easing the tampon out of my sex object's cunthole, I wondered what I could do with the thing to avoid getting the sticky blood on the sheet or on the carpet.  I had the absolutely stunningly depraved brainwave of pushing it up the cunt's other hole!  It took a bit of work, but I managed to get Ginny's bloodsoaked tampon up her own rectum far enough for only the string to show.  My hugely erect penis slid straight into the tart's cunt without any effort and I fucked it really hard, slamming my belly into her glowing bumcheeks and twisting and pinching each nipple in turn with one hand while, with the other, I put each bloody finger in turn between the lips of her mouth.  I shot copiously in my property's cunt after just two or three minutes then pulled her tampon sharply out of her bottom, hoping to catch some of her shit on it and, at the same time, leave some of her blood up her behind.  It worked quite well, and I replaced the shitty tampon in the whore cunt. Wanting my cock clean, I went around Ginny and wiped the blood, cuntslime and spunk on her lips and around her nipples

URINATING IN GINNY'S UTERUS I took to spanking Ginny most nights in the early hours while she was in her usual drunken sleep. The spankings got harder and longer.  I was beginning to feel the need to be more brutal, more violent with her.  Our semi-conscious late night drunken lovemaking became more enjoyable, perhaps for both of us, because I was more urgent about it and had begun slapping her bottom from underneath whilst pumping in and out of her.  One night, she passed out just after we'd cum together, and I remained on top of the bitch with my penis up her filthy cunthole.  The need to piss came fast and, thank god, I'd earlier secreted the pyrex bowl under the bed.  First, I felt around for it and then, when I'd located it and put it on the bed beside us, my bladder burst into life sending my hot urine deep inside my bitch.  I was still very hard and I could feel Ginny's cervix with the end of my knob.  My latest depravity was upon us!  I stabbed my erect prick hard against my whore's cervix and broke through just into its uterus.  I was pissing into my blonde female's womb!  I must have squirted a good half pint of piss into the filthy tart's babybag.  After draining the urine from my cunt's hole, doing the usual with it and then drying her off with a towel, I figured it was time for my fun.  After all, she'd had hers.  Now it was my turn.  I wanted to start with her nightly spanking but I couldn't turn the fucking stupid bitch over.  She kept rolling back on the bed belly up.   After some time for consideration of how to deal with this new situation, during which time I went in the other bedroom and gave both boys a good stroking inside their jimjams and stripped Ben naked from the waist down ready for a little game I'd planned for later, I went back to Ginny with the idea I'd just lift her lovely long legs up in the air and spank her bottom that way.  It was lovely to spank her cheeks like that.  The effect of the wobbling was quite different and so was the sound of my hand slapping aginst her fleshy bum.  This new position also had the advantage of giving better access to the area I like most - the crease at the join between the buttocks and legs and around the edge of the cunt.  After a few minutes, my arm was tired from holding up the whore's long tomboy legs and so I had to put them down.  As I was doing so, I thought it might be lovely to spank my whore's cunt.

SPANKING GINNY'S BREASTS However, I decided the impact would be much greater if I were to smack the vagina from between Ginny's legs whilst lying on her side.  So I opted to do that another night and wondered what I could spank instead that was readily available to me.  Obvious!  Her breasts.  I usually had trouble getting at the whore's spunkbags.  And there they were, standing erect and proud, swollen by cunt's menstrual cycle, and conveniently held up for me in the crook of her arm.   What lovely and inviting targets they were.  I wanted to spank them really hard but feared waking the whore, so I was fairly gentle at first.  She didn't stir once during about twenty slaps to each tit.  Encouraged by this and with growing excitement, I began to smack rather than slap.  Harder and harder I smacked my whorebabe's filthy milkbags.  They wobbled deliciously in her arm.  The smacking sounds were very erotic and my balls were aching with renewed spunk.  I moved from kneeling by the side of her body and straddled her face so I could rub the underside of my erect prick on her nose and mouth and rest my bum on her forehead.  The spanking became more savage as I pulled first one tit then the other out from her arm and spanked it underneath on the lovely soft bobomeat there.

BUGGERING BEAUTIFUL BEN DUNCAN Then the fucking bitch groaned in her sleep and spoiled my fun.  It was time to stop because of the risk of waking her.  I'd enjoyed spanking Ginny's breasts but there was more fun to be had with one of Ginny's sons in the next room.  I pulled the sheet up over my lovely slut woman, turned out the light across the corridor and gently closed the doors.  After a short glass of scotch in the dark, listening for sounds of movement and hearing none, I made my way, penis first, to Ben's bed.  I was going to bugger Ginny's pretty son.  He was lying on his side with his little botty facing the wall so I had to climb over the beautiful baby boy bitch.   It was not my intention to wake him or hurt him, and I set out to be as gentle as I could. I just wanted to get my knob inside his infant bumhole so I could squirt my sperm up his boyvagina.  The little darling felt wonderful in my arms.  I had one hand up his pyjama top so I could feel his chest and, with the other, I was fondling his lovely bottom and his little genitals.  With his blond mop resting against my chest, I just had to kiss my sweet little poopooboy on the top of his head.  I was so in love with him.  I worked my throbbing cock between his legs pressed up against his scrotum, took his hand and gently folded it around his owner's fucktool.  Asleep and unknowing, pretty Ben was helping in his own rape.   Holding his hand wrapped around my penis, at least as far round as the little fingers would go, I began to use him to masturbate myself.  It took just two minutes for my spunk to start bubbling up in my testicles meaning I had to remove the sweet boy's hand and reposition myself for my first time inside one of Ginny's small boys.  I positioned my cockhead between Ben's gorgeous little bum cheeks and, holding it with forefinger and thumb, used my index finger to locate his cunthole.   Tiny and tight, it took a bit of effort to gently open it just enough to slip about half an inch of my spunk-laden penis into the little hole.  At last, I was in my baby's boylovehole.  Two quick, hard thrusts were enough to explode inside Ginny's angelic boy.  Of course, the hole was so tight that almost all my cum ended up on Ben's bumcheeks and ran down onto the bedsheet. I finished off wanking all my sticky, hot spunk between his little legs and all over his tinytot 'zizi', as he'd learned to call it in French slang.  Extricating myself from behind my beautiful little blond boybunny rape victim, I opened his pretty little mouth, pushed the knob of my gigantic cock into his prettyboy face and found Id started to spurt my filth again, right into his little throat. After cleaning my penis on his soft, silky hair, I used his discarded boyknickknicks to wipe the mangoo off his big bottom, pulled his pyjama bottoms back on and got out of the room without waking him. Oral sex with Ben was to become a major component of my love for the cuntchild.

GINNY'S 'LITTLE' SISTER KATE HARRIS The next day, Kate arrived for a two or three week stay looking for work on the yachts.  I'd met Ginny's youngest sister a couple of times before and was besotted with her.  She was such a tart with her 'fuck me' hair and her lovely body, a younger version of my whore.   At twenty two, the youngest sister of the three Harris cuntwhores, Kate was almost exactly ten years younger than Ginny.  Apart from being an inch shorter at five foot five, the young cuntgirl was built much like her sister.  She had a similar face but with blue eyes, slightly wider mouth, moussy blonde 'fuck-me' wavy hair cut to below her collar and perfectly framing her face.  Her tits were much bigger than Ginnys at thirty seven C (the size Ginny expanded to only at her monthly sexbleeding) with nipples much like her sisters.  Her back, belly and bellybutton were also like Ginnys but her hips were slightly smaller at thirty four inches.   Like both her sisters, Kates best feature was her identical big, pert bottom.   Her legs were slightly shorter than Ginnys and a little less skinny.   Whilst Ginny looked much like pretty Jennifer Aniston, Kate was the spitting image of gorgeous Samantha Fox.  Even the hair was right.  Fat, tight, pert bottombabies, titties, legs, everything.  And that luscious, sexy tarty facecunt!  You could almost mistake one for the other,  I'd been imagining using Kate almost every night for weeks whilst fucking Ginny and now I was going to have the fucking dirty little whorecunt.  Kates arrival signalled a new dimension to my nocturnal depravities.  Having ogled the younger Harris beauty before but been unable to touch, she was now within my grasp, literally.  Fortune had it that the boys were due to go to their father that afternoon for a five-day weekend.  It was Friday and this meant that I could sleep in next morning.  With no boys sharing the same room as their Auntie Kate, I had no need to fear them waking up and spoiling my use of the young whore's luscious body.   Even better, Kate was going to be with us, flaunting her gorgeous sexy body in front of me like a dirty slut, for at least two or three weeks.  After dropping the small sexy boys off, we headed for the airport to pick up my female's whore sister and I whisked them off to a good restaurant to ply the cunts with anything alcoholic I could get down them.  A good mixture of wine, brandy, more wine, liqueurs and even scotch in just three hours got them both absolutely rat-arsed.  Fuck, this was going to be a good night!   And then at home, Ginny insisted on opening yet another bottle of wine.  Oh well, I figured, at least they'd both be thoroughly unconscious for several hours and my head was holding up.

PLAYING WITH TARTY KATE HARRIS Two bottles later, I went to organise the bedding for Kate and told them I was going to bed myself and leaving them to their 'sister talk'.   About another hour went by as I lay there thinking a myriad disgusting thoughts, mainly to stop myself from dropping off to sleep, and resulting in a monster erection.  When Ginny finally came to bed at about three o'clock, I had to pretend I was already out like a light.  Difficult when your cock's waving about like a telegraph pole in a hurricane.  I was on my side facing the edge of the bed and was able to hide my huge cock with the duvet.  Gin passed out in less than two minutes.  In five, she was snoring like a pig.   Impatiently, but with almost superhuman control, I waited five more minutes passing the time by fondling my cunt's fabulous body and salivating over the thought of doing the same to her 'baby' sister's even more fabulous and younger, firmer body.  The usual sleep check over, I donned my dressing gown just in case I needed to fake some idiot story should Kate still be awake.  Being nude in front of my girlfriend's sister in the middle of the night would not be a good start. I'm afraid I hadn't thought through what I could possibly say if Kate woke up while I was molesting her apart from 'oh shit'.  I merely trusted to luck that what I'd seen the previous time Kate stayed with us (unfortunately, she'd brought her then current boyfriend with her so all I got that time was a few glimpses of leg and tit) suggested she was a very heavy sleeper like Gin, especially with a bellyful of the vino.  Whilst making up Kate's bed, I'd taken the opportunity to organise things so that my attempt to examine and play with the pretty young cunt's body would go as smoothly as possible.  I moved the foot of the bed, conveniently right by the door allowing a quick escape should she stir, about six inches away from the wall and placed a pillow from David's bed on the floor to kneel on.  I also cleared the boys' toys out of the way so I didn't stand on action man or a fire engine in the dark in bare feet which, as you might know, can be very painful.  My final touch was the secreting of a small flat torch under the mattress in case I needed more light to see Kate's sex organs properly.  I went first to the living room and then the kitchen, closest to Kate's room, and sat quietly in the dark for fifteen minutes listening for signs that my pretty victim might still be awake.  I heard nothing and decided it was now or never.  I went back to Ginny to ensure it was still asleep.  It was.  With my heart pounding and my cock pushing out the material of my dressing gown like a tent, I crept to the door of the boys' room.  Thankfully, she'd left it ajar and I carefully opened it enough to be able to put my head in and peer left at the form of Ginny's youngest sister on the bed with the cover already sliding off onto the floor.  I could see she was completely nude apart from a white, lacy and incredibly sexy cummerbund around her lovely waist.

KATE'S LOVELY YOUNG BODY The beautiful tarty fuckwhore seemed to be sound asleep just like her sister but I was in for the long haul and wanted to be absolutely sure.  'One step at a time' I cautioned myself, waiting at the door for a good minute before softly creeping into the room and pushing the door to behind me.  I stood in the faint light for another minute almost holding my breath and listening intently to Kate's breathing.  She certainly sounded asleep.   I decided on the sleep check I used on Ginny to find out for sure, shook her gently by the shoulder and softly but urgently called her name three times.  Nothing.  I was ready.  After moving the bed out at the foot (even with Kate on it this was fairly easy) just another six inches, I could get between it and the wall, and was able to kneel down on the pillow.  Retrieving the torch from under the mattress, I flicked it on and its light revealed a wonderful thing to behold.  Kate's bare bottom.  What a shock!  It was just like looking at Ginny's bare bottom.  I had to do a reality check that I wasn't dreaming this.  I got my face up close and began kissing those fabulous bumcheeks and the deep crack between them.  My tongue just had to explore in that lush deep valley and I spent ten joyous minutes licking all the way along Kate's arsecrack and pushing the tip of my tongue into her most intimate place, her pretty little anus.  But I had to see it, so with both hands I parted her lovely big sexy cheeks to inspect my new whore's bottom.

SPUNKING ON KATE'S PRETTY FACE Examining cute Kate's delicious young body took almost half an hour and led me between her lovely thighs to her sweaty vagina and big vulva and in between the whore's cuntlips to look inside its sexhole, then around the bed to her lovely flat belly and its big breasts, licking and kissing, fondling, stroking and squeezing all the way.   After another sleep check, I took her breasts in both hands, first moving her arms out of the way, and gave them a wibblewobble.  Christ, they were lovely spunkbags!  Bigger and fatter than Ginny's filthbags.   More titmeat in them, firmer, tighter flesh, lovely smooth skin.  Cute nipples.  I was in love with this bitch's whole body.  She was a gorgeous bit of cunt and she was all mine, at least for the moment.  Suddenly overcome with uncontrollable lust, I shrugged off my dressing gown and began to lick and kiss Kate's pretty face and, at the same time, took one of her hands and wrapped the fingers around my aching balls.  Holding them there, I took her other hand and used it to masturbate myself.  In seconds, I was spraying my hot spunk on Kate's tits and neck and face.  While cleaning the cum off, putting the duvet back over her lithe young body and shifting the bed back against the wall, the realisation struck me that the bitch was as vulnerable as her elder sister during a drink-induced sleep and I could do anything I wanted with its body.  My last act for the moment, though, was to stroke her lovely legs, not quite as long or tomboyish as Gin's, but really sexy in their own slutty way.

PISS-FUCKING GINNY HARRIS Returning to my own female, I needed to urinate and couldn't resist the urge to go up her cunt after first giving her face a quick spray.  As soon as my still erect penis was in the cunthole, I began to fuck her whilst squirting urine up the whore.  That fucking lasted an hour as my balls worked overtime to make new spunk.  My belly was slapping against my tart's bottycheeks and I was squeezing and twisting and pinching her little titties (at least, they seemed little by comparison with Kate's fucking big milkbags).  I had no control whatsoever. I didn't care.  I just fucked my personal sextoy's body as hard as I could because I owned it.  It was my sexmeat to use any way I liked.  I was even talking softly to her, something I'd never done before, calling her all the vilest things I could think of and telling her I'd just had sex with her whore sister Kate.  I told her I'd played with Ben and David and I'd cum up Ben's little four year old botbot.  I even told the whore, just as I was spewing my filth up her dirty little baby hole, that I wanted to kill her.  I'd often thought it, but shocked even myself by saying it out loud.  This thought was to come back and thrill me in the months and years ahead, still does today.  After spunking up Ginny, I took my prick back to Kate and wiped her sister's cunt slime and my spunk and urine off onto the tart's lovely sleeping face and in between her lips.  Kate was still deeply unconscious so, turning around, I sat down on that beautiful twenty two year old face and farted on it.  Pushing my bottom into her pretty face and blowing off was a nice moment, but I was beginning to wear out and had to sleep though it would take a long time to drift off with those highly charged erotic thoughts and images of murdering sexy Ginny racing around in my head.  However, I quieted myself with the thought that another night of debauchery awaited tomorrow!   And what a night it was.  Evening at a club, more alcohol than is good for you, home to three or four or more bottles du vin rouge (I lost count) and some dope I'd been saving for a special night.  Lebanese had a good effect on both Ginny and I, turned us into pornshow studs.  After that, and much idiot girly giggling, it became obvious to Kate that, as far as Gin and I were concened, it was bedtime.  I think the fact we had hands all over each other and tongues in mouths finally gave Kate the message.  She gave us a boozy wink and set off to her bed looking slightly miffed she wasn't getting any tonight.  Little did she know!

RAPING KATE HARRIS In bed, Ginny immediately assumed a position she knew I liked.  On her belly, face in the pillow, bottom up, legs almost closed.  I liked the feeling of those big bumbum cheeks against my belly as I pressed down on her lovely smooth back.  I was inside my whore's body in seconds and humping slowly, saying all the love words.  Between phrases, I was silently mouthing words like 'and later I'll be using your kid sister, you fucking gorgeous filthy whore'. It was so erotic.  After about ten minutes of riding my bitch, I put my face down next to hers to kiss and lick her mouth and tongue (we also liked gently biting each other's lips) and saw, to my anger the whore had passed out.  Sleep check.  Nothing.  Of course, whilst angry, I was keenly excited I could go straight to the other body.  Tonight was to be my first time inside Kate Harris and I was glad I could get right to it.   Feeling reassured by last night's performance, I didn't bother with any precautions other than a sleep check on Kate who was lying on her side with her legs straight, the easiest position for nocturnal rape.  It's good also for the extra pressure on your penis from the whore's closed thighs. Before anything, I wanted to feel Kates sexy mouth around her masters lovesausage. I discovered I could open her mouth exacty the same way as I did Ginnys and pushed my rapemeat deep inside.  It was deliciously warm and slimy and I was able to get my knob right into her throat without choking her. I did not only fuck Kates mouth, I had sex in her throat. I was actually very tempted and close to sicking up my lovefilth into her mouth but wanted to save myself for fucking her uterus so I pulled out. After another close-up examination of the girl's bottom and cunt, I got on the bed behind it and gently but firmly pushed my erect fuckmeat between its legs.  I hadn't been so hard since I'd used Ben's little bottom.  With one hand I opened Kate's lovely wet cuntlips and prised them apart.  Holding the cunt open with my fingers, I used my other hand to guide my penis into my girlfriend's little sister's young body.  Starting gently to fuck up and down inside Kate with her luscious bottom pressed against my stomach, I put one arm around her from above and wriggled the other under her neck so I could get a boob in each hand.  I said 'Kate, Kate' wake up' directly into her ear, just to be sure.  Nothing.  Encouraged, I began to fuck harder, soon reaching the young slut's cervix.  The feel of touching the whore's uterus with my cockhead spurred me on to fucking it harder still.  Soon I was ramming my penis up and down that heavenly, tight wet sex hole and stabbing the fucktoy's uterus each time.  Meanwhile, I was playing with Kate's big, milky bobos, squeezing and wobbling them and pinching the nipples.  It didn't take more than about four minutes for the sperm to bubble up from my swollen testicles and, as I wanted to prolong this, I stopped moving for a few seconds with my glans pressed against Kate's babyhole.  I pushed really hard and broke through into her uterus.  The extra pressure of that tight narrow opening on my prick made me explode into the cow's luscious body and I tried to climb on top of her to get a bit more of me inside her.  Well, of course, there wasn't any more of me to go inside (at moments like these, I regret not having one of those gigantic fuckpoles you see sometimes, you know, fourteen inches long and six inches around).  But the move meant I could see Kate's sexy face and her horny hair cascading around it and for the duration of my squirting inside the body of this sleeping beauty (felt like forever) I licked and kissed her lovely mouth.  Although rape of a conscious, struggling and crying victim is eminently more preferable to sex with a cunt who is sleeping, I have to tell you that fucking Kate that night was one of the best ever.  I vomitted into her uterus and all over the inside of her sexy twat what felt like a quart of sperm.  Probably it was just a couple of tablespoonsful, but the orgasm was one of the most penetrating I've ever had.

GINNY HARRIS TASTES HER SISTER'S LOVELY BOTTOM Moving back to my former position so I could rest my arms, I gently slid my rapidly shriveling cock out of my new sextoy.  Thinking this would be enough for one night, I got off the bed and crouched down to have another good look at my whore's genitals.  My slimy spunk was oozing out of her fat fucklips onto her soft, silky thighs and I vowed to leave it there.  It would dry anyway. I was suddenly overtaken with renewed lust and an urge to explore inside Kate's bottom hole.  I pushed my index finger in to the first knuckle, then to the second.  It felt good and tight, lovely and warm in her little anus.  It was obvious to me nothing had ever been inside that most private hole before and I wanted to push as much as I could into it.  My forefinger went in alongside the first, both up to the second knuckle, then another finger, then my thumb and, finally, I pushed in my little finger.  Like this, I gently fingerfucked the tart's arsehole for a couple of minutes then pulled out my fingers which, when I held them to my face, smelled beautifully of her shit, although they appeared in the dim light to be clean.  It occurred to me that Ginny should taste her baby sister's bumhole and that thought gave me an instant new erection which I took to Kate's big sis straight away.  I found Ginny now lying on her side, facing the centre of the bed, but still out to the world.  Laying down facing the whore, I brought my hand up to her pretty face and fed my fingers, one by one, in between her lips and rubbed them against her gums and teeth and the inside of her cheeks.  I wondered just then if she would like to taste her own bottom, too, and obliged by reaching round to fingerfuck her lovely anus.

URINATING ALL OVER GINNY AND SHITTING ON KATE'S FACE Now I needed to piss really badly.  My cock was resting limp against Ginny's belly and I thought 'why not?  It's time I pissed on my filthy cuntwhore' and, taking its upper arm, closed its hand around her master's penis.  Holding my cock, and with my direction, Ginny sprayed herself with my stinking urine.  It squirted on her belly, all over her tits and splashed on her lovely elfin face.  The sheet was soaking but, what the hell, I thought. That will dry too.  Things do in a warm climate.  Funny how urinating often brings on the urge to shit.  It did and I just knew I wanted to shit on one of these two beautiful prostrate young women.  But which?   Well, it had to be Kate since I'd have plenty more opportunities with Gin in the future.  Returning to gorgeous Kate, I leaned my bum over the young cunt's face and gently eased my crack down onto her mouth.  A few seconds of straining brought a huge, long sausage of hot dark brown shit with a very firm consistency.  It curled around over Kate's mouth with one end just below her lovely full bottom lip and the other over both eyelids.  Then came a second urge which I directed onto her cleavage in the hope of laying it between her big breasts.  It was about half the size and clung precariously to the nipples of both tits before dropping off onto her arm.  Turning to examine my work, my prick began to regain its erection at such a beautiful sight.  A lovely innocent young woman asleep with an enormous turd draped across her face and another smaller one in her arms, and to think that I had put them there!  And this was a thing I'd yet not even done to her big sister.  I cleaned it up straight away and wiped Kate's face and titties with baby wipes but, despite this chore, my hard on would not let go.  I needed to shoot my spunk on or in something again and quickly.  With the same reasoning that I would have Kate only for a short 'season', I chose to fuck the whore's lush tittiebags and squirt my spunk onto her face.  In fact, when the moment came, I moved up a few inches so I could get my cockhead between her luscious lips and spew my cum into her mouth.

GINNY HARRIS STRIPS On Sunday, we went to Italy for a long, long lunch.  It was very alcoholic and went on til teatime, like they do, when we made our way back home.  After an evening of drinking and silly talk, I got the dope out to ensure both my bitches would be available to me most of the night.  I had much planned.  In fact, I'd been thinking about it all day and was in a state of extreme excitement, the sort of mood in which I could easily get out of control and do some wonderfully disgusting and nasty things.  I wanted them out of it quickly.  I think it was that day when I first began to think about using drugs to put my victims out fast.  Anyway, the dope worked a treat especially on top of all that wine.  In fact, Ginny and I had to carry Kate to bed.  I was afraid that she was going to leave her sister with her tight blue jeans on but, thankfully, I got shooed out of the room so one whore could undress the other whore's body for me.  Meanwhile I went to bed and was stroking myself when Ginny came in the room, saw what I was doing, and tut-tutted.  I wasn't allowed to masturbate when she was around, she always told me.  As if I fucking cared.  The bitch reached up inside her short tight black skirt and pulled down her thin white cotton panties ('Sloggies' I think they were), hoisted the skirt around her hips, and then got on the bed with all her clothes on still, even her little black leather court shoes. The whore straddled me and, taking my penis in one hand to guide it into her sopping wet spunk hole and steadying herself on the bed with the other, she lowered her beautiful crotch down onto me.  Not a position I really like very much but, hey, sex is sex.  With one hand I pretended to help steady the bitch, by placing it on its wonderful sexy bottom cheeks, and reached up to its shirt to get its breasts out with the other.  Then she rode me.  I like fucking girls with their clothes on.  Does something.  It wasn't long before I was spurting inside her cunt and she was beginning to orgasm.  After stripping off her shirt, shoes and skirt which, like always, were neatly hung in a heap on the floor on top of her knickers, she flopped down onto the bed and into my arms.  We kissed and fondled and said the love words for about a minute and a half until Ginny Harris passed out.  After extricating myself from her arms and long legs, I did the sleep test with the normal result.  Leaving the light on in our bedroom for once, I made my way to Kate Harris.  Certain she would be out for many hours, I didn't waste any time before getting on with my plans.  A peremptory shake of her pretty head assured me the cunt was unconscious and I turned on the light in there too.  I wanted to see everything properly.

SPANKING THE HARRIS SISTERS' PRETTY SEX ORGANS I pulled off the duvet so Kate would be completely nude for me and pulled the foot end of the bed out from the wall a couple of feet allowing me plenty of access to her big pert bottom cheeks.   I'm sure you've guessed already that I intended to spank the younger Harris girl.  In fact, I spent over an hour going between bedrooms spanking both the Harris girls.  And not only did I spank their lovely bottoms but their fat juicy cunts and filthy titmeat as well.   I can't tell you how much pleasure those two young bodies gave me, laying there naked waiting to be smacked on their cute bottoms and titties and cuntholes.  But, after an hour, not only was my arm aching, the palm of my hand was sore.  I needed something better than my hand.  Then I stumbled over one of the boys' table tennis bats.  With its spiked rubber surface on both sides and its sturdy wooden handle, it was perfect.  And the sound it made on striking Kate's lovely bottom cheeks (just at that sexy curve at the top of her legs) was fabulously horny.

FUCKING AND BUGGERING KATE HARRIS The bat struck both girls' cheeks about fifty times each and the four breasts likewise but it was too wide for their vaginas.  I decided I'd leave cunt beatings for another night and, in the meantime, look for something more suitable for the purpose.  Anyway, by now I was tired and wanted to spunk and then go to sleep.  Naturally, I chose the Kate whore and sank myself into her tight cunt.  I fucked the lovely fleshy bitch really hard and, with the bat still in my hand, couldn't resist the urge to use it on her big babybags at the same time.  She remained in a deep sleep so I beat her tits as hard as I was fucking her dirty little spunk hole.  I wanted to do something to make her dirty little spunk hole a filthy little spunk hole and chose to give the cumbaby her first buggering, alternating ten strokes in her anus with ten in her vagina.  Her bum was so tight I had to get the vaseline from my bedside cabinet.  On the way back, I stopped by Ginny and gave her another twenty strokes each on her bum and titbags, whilst rubbing my penis, covered in Kate's filthy cuntslime and poo, on her pretty face.  Back inside Kate Harris' virgin bottom, I resumed beating her wonderful thirty seven inch C-cup breasts as hard as I possibly could whilst raping her.  I spent twenty minutes alternating between the two spunk holes, front and back.  I couldn't decide which one I loved more or which I was going to gob my filth into.  In the end, my big balls made the decision, opting to explode just as I was entering her sopping wet cunt.  By now, of course, it was filthy with lovely shit out of her own bottom smeared on the inside walls of the cunt tube, on her cervix and even inside her fat sexy uterus.  Needing my late night pee, I stood on the bed, feet either side of Kate's legs, and just sprayed my urine all over her body and on her gorgeous fuck me face.   She was soaked in my weewee.  I gave the bitch a final swat on its tits and bumcheeks and covered her with the duvet.  That night, Ginny got my slimy shit on her face as well as another beating on her bottom with the table tennis bat.  I confess I worried that I'd gone too far and that their bottoms and tits would be sore in the morning or that Kate's anus would hurt.  I needn't have.  Both seemed like their normal happy selves next day.  Therefore, I decided, they were ready for even greater punishment.  And I would punish them.  For being whores.  For being my filthy girly tarts, my dirty bitches.   For being pretty, being sexy.  Mainly for being my young females.  They deserved to be punished for being so beautiful and for having such fuckable bodies.  'My lovely Harris girls are going to be whipped tonight' I murmured to myself as I rooted about in the little garden and around the apartment for something with which I could whip their cunts as well as the rest of their sexy fleshy bodies.

CANING THE HARRIS SISTERS ON THEIR BIG BOTTOMS In the garden were several long quarter inch diameter canes which a previous tenant had presumably used for staking vines of some kind.  Mostly four feet long, they were grey with age and weathering and standing in about a foot of soil.   With the pretence I was tidying the garden, I pulled up all the canes and assembled them in a pile on the patio.  The girls went out for their daily shop therapy leaving me to whatever the hell I was doing.  I was grateful since it was easier to examine and test the canes without them around.  Most of the old canes were too frayed and fragile to be any good as whips but I eventually chose two.  One supple one which was nice and firm, not frayed at the ends, and with a perfect knot about a foot from one end enabling me to snap it with ease.  This was a perfect cane for beating young pretty women.  It was now three feet long, strong and whippy.  The other I left at its full four feet.  I had no idea why two canes would be needed but I figured a spare might come in useful.  After tieing up the remnants in a bundle and tossing them in the skip down the street, I cleaned up my new punishment tools and hid them both behind the wardrobe in our bedroom, ready for the night's love games.  The boys would be back the next evening, so that night was my last chance to abuse Kate without fear of waking them.  Over the coming days, I would have to become much more furtive.  Consequently, I was psyching myself up for a last night of real debauchery with both Harris girls.  A feeling of lustful cruelty grew in me all day and was hidden from my luscious victims only with great difficulty.  The usual evening followed with copious amounts of wine, some scotch and three or four joints which I made as strong as possible. This time it was Ginny who passed out at the dining table.  I got Kate to help me carry the cunt to our bed then kissed her goodnight.  It was going to be a very good night.  Kate went staggering off to her bed leaving me with the task of stripping my whore naked.  After getting Gin's clothes off, I rolled the cunt onto her back and laid down on top of her in the sixty nine position, opened the bitch's legs and simply lay there with my prick on her face, looking at the lush sexy folds of flesh between her legs and poking around in her private parts waiting for Kate to go to sleep.  I got bored with this position and turned over so my big bum was pressed against Ginny's sweet face and my head lay in her crotch.  In ten minutes, I just could not wait any longer and, grabbing the three foot cane from behind the wardrobe, headed off to my younger whore's body.  She had stripped off everything except her navy blue kneesocks before getting into bed, I was glad to see, and lay there on her side with her knees up to her fat breasts and the duvet tucked under her pretty chin.  The sleep test assured me it was safe to begin caning my whores and I was going to start with Kate's lovely fat, juicy cunt.  First I had to prise the tart's upper knee out from the clasp of her hands.  Once the leg was free of her grip, I was able to hold it up exposing her naked cuntmeat.

CANING KATE Being right handed, I needed to get behind my young whore to be able to cane its cunt properly.  So I put the leg back down, shunted the bed out from the wall a couple of feet and then lifted that delicious fleshy leg up again this time from behind.  Now, holding the bitch leg with my left hand, I could cane its cunt with my right.  I didn't hold back.  Twenty brutally hard slashes of the cane fell on Kate's nude girly cunnie, then I caned the lush soft inner thighs of both legs.  I hadn't finished, however.  I wanted to whip my girlwhore's cunthole with the lips peeled back so that the cane would strike the soft inner flesh of her vagina.  To do this, I had to prop her leg up over my shoulder so that I could free up my left hand to hold those lovely big labia open.  I gave her ten lashes there.  Next I turned my attention to her big beautiful bottom which got fifty strokes across both fat cheeks and ten along its deep bumcrack.  Kate moaned in her sleep but I didn't care.  There were still her fat filthbags and her lovely belly to punish.  I wrestled with its beautiful body until I had the bitch on its back, arms at its sides and legs straight out.  Her breathing was deep and even.  She was deeply unconscious, but probably the pain of being whipped had registered somewhere deep down.  I was happy to be hurting my whore's tarty sister and running on the adrenalin of perverted sadistic lust and alcohol.  The bitch's tits stuck straight up inviting the cane.   Although the titmeat spread out over her chest, her breasts were big enough not to disappear like many whores' tiny tits do.  Those filthy fat spunkbags got twenty strokes each.  I lashed especially at her nipples and the soft underside of the titflesh, thrilled at the way they wobbled and the beautiful thin red stripes I was giving them.  I muttered a prayer that they would be gone by morning but, frankly, I didn't really give a shit just at that moment.  I just wanted to punish my bitches.  Finishing the last of thirty strokes to Kate's belly, I left her to deliver Ginny's punishment.  Even though my arm ached, I was determined to give my own whore an even more vicious whipping with the cane.  I moved Ginny on to her back so I could start with her tits, smaller than Kate's but still capable of inviting a good thrashing.   They got one.  Fifty strokes on each.  Instead of rolling cunt onto its side again, I chose to lift up both legs, put its feet either side of its head and used its knickers to tie one ankle and one of its silk scarves out of the bedside cabinet to tie the other to the bedhead railings.  My whore's filthy cunthole lay exposed and I lost count of the number of times I brutally thwacked it with the cane.  It must have been at least seventy strokes.  Finally, I opened her cuntlips and caned the internal flesh of Ginny's sexy cunthole.  Like Kate, she moaned a couple of times but, miraculously, continued in her deeply unconscious sleep.  The wonder of wine!  I nipped the flesh inside Gin's cunt on one slash when I misjudged my aim and caught her fuckflesh with the sharp end of the cane.  It bled profusely for a minute or two and I watched insanely excited by the idea of seeing my female bleeding.  All those evil thoughts about killing her flooded through my mind again.  The image of Ginny being butchered alive very nearly gave me a heart attack on the bed, my face between her obscenely outspread bound legs.  I urgently needed to spunk and wanted to fuck Kate.  It might be my last chance with the kid sister for a while.  After releasing Gin from the railings, I covered her with the duvet, turned out the light and headed for the other bedroom.

URINATING IN KATE HARRIS My darling was still on her back but had opened her legs.  The dirty little tart!  It looked like she actually wanted fucking.  Sleep check over, I climbed onto Kate's achingly lovely young fleshy body and rammed my enormous hard on into her fat wet cunt.  Holding her gorgeous arse cheeks in both hands and licking her pretty face, I just shagged the whore stupid until I spat my filth into her body.  I lay on top of the tart, panting with exertion, excitement and outrageous lust, for about three minutes.  My cockmeat was still inside Kate's spunk-filled vagina and began signalling the urine moment.  I just couldn't be arsed to get off the fucking slutty bitch to be creative with my piss and chose to give her all of it up her filthy baby hole.  I just squirted all my wee inside Kate.

KATE'S PANTIES PUSHED INSIDE GINNY'S VAGINA Still sweaty, I got off the young body to watch my urine trickling out of its cunt and had a lovely dirty idea.  Grabbing her tiny pale blue cotton panties, I stuffed them right inside her cunt hole and left them there for about five minutes while I sucked her titties and stroked her thick blonde hair.  On retrieving Kate's little panties I found, as I'd expected, they were sopping wet with my cum and urine and her cuntslime.  I held them over her beauty queen face and squeezed a corner of the material like a dishrag.  It was a lovely sight watching the vile liquid splash onto such a gorgeous face.  With my strength returning, it was clear to me the night was far from over.  I wanted to share Kate's panties with her big sister, took the soaking wet cotton skimpy bikini to Ginny and laid it out over her face. Then I took another corner of the material and squeezed it out into Gin's open lips.  Finally, I balled it up and stuffed it deep into big sis's cunthole. I wanted to poke it deep inside, right up against her fallopian tubes and found that the end of the cane was the ideal instrument to shunt it up with.  The result was that the cane was left sticking out of the whore's fat wet cunt.  It was a beautiful sight.

HOUSEHOLD INSERTIONS IN THE HARRIS BITCHES Such a beautiful sight, in fact, that I was inspired to think of all the other objects that must be lying about the house I could shove into these two gorgeous bitch bodies.  I left Ginny with the cane sticking out between her fleshy thighs and the panties deep inside her love hole, with my urine and spunk and Kate's cuntslime soaking into her uterus, and went in search of whatever I could use as insertions.  In ten minutes, I returned to my lovely tart with a tray bearing the sink plunger, tin opener, two wooden spoons (large and small), a large sabatier knife, David's old baby bottle with the rubber teat still on, two empty coke bottles, an empty wine bottle, a ladle with a thick, round wooden handle, a plastic deodorant stick, a bar of soap, the brush from the dustpan, the lavatory brush (long wooden handle about an inch thick, rounded at one end, crowned with stiff nylon bristles at the other), a cucumber and an unused foot long candle, two inches thick at the base and tapered.  I spent nearly three hours going from room to room, inserting all these things one after the other in all four holes in various combinations.  I chickened out with the knife and pushed in the handle instead of the blade.  It would take a long time before I worked up the courage the insert a sharp blade inside Ginny's cunt hole and that will come later in the story.  But the best that night was David's baby bottle, teat first, inserted in Gin's cunt until only the circle of the base showed and half the cucumber in her bottom.  I also enjoyed the handle of the sink plunger about six inches inside Kate's lovely backside and the bristle end of the lavatory brush right inside her cunt.   Seeing the baby bottle up Ginnys cunthole gave me a beautifully perverse idea.  I pulled it out of her.  It came with a delicious plop as the spunkwomans cuntlips closed after the exiting neck of the bottle.  After unscrewing the top, I urinated into the bottle, filling it.  The top, screwed back on, offered me the opportunity to feed my urine and Ginnys cuntslime directly into both Harris girls mouths.  I could also add some of Kates cunnyfilth to the mixture.  I got dangerously close to the time when they would begin to stir and go into lighter sleep so, satisfied with my night's work, I cleared everything away and got some sleep myself.  God I was fucking tired those days!  Dozing off, I had a last little worry about those red stripes.  Next morning (well, lunchtime), it was as if nothing had happened during the night.  Neither girl said anything odd.  They behaved quite normally.  I caught a glimpse of Ginny nude in the bathroom and her titties appeared to be unmarked.  I did notice a couple of red blemishes on her buttocks but, if she even noticed them, they were so slight that she would probably have ignored them.  Today, Kate was going jobhunting and Ginny was going to collect the kids.  I had work to do and a couple of meetings scheduled for the evening.  I was not due back until very late.  I kissed the girls goodbye as they left.  Ginny was going to drop her sister off at one of the yacht harbours.  After retrieving the canes from behind the bath, where Id dumped during the night, and sellotaping them to the back of the wardrobe in the hope they would not be found accidentally, I set off too.

PRETTY CHILDREN IN SADO PORN PICTURES Before my first meeting near Nice at six o'clock, I stopped in the city to visit the sex shop just opposite Nice Ville SNCF station.  I wanted to buy some dildos, the larger the better, and a vibrator.  Whilst selecting my purchases, I came across a table near the back of the store on which were laid out the BDSM books.  In amongst them, I found two books of beautiful drawings.  They were cartoons of really brutal sex scenes involving lovely young women and pretty children.  I remember every cartoon intimately to this day.  Having bought the books, I drooled over the pictures and the accompanying text for many months and those images are seared into my memory.  I'll recount a couple of them for you including the one of an adolescent schoolgirl of about fourteen who'd been grabbed by some leering youths and rammed by her little cunt onto the top of a fence post which had penetrated right into her vagina.  Blood was foaming out of her ripped open cunthole and her soft thighs had snagged on the barbed wire suspended from the post.  One of the boys was twisting her tits and masturbating onto her legs.  Another was poking what looked like a lump of shit into her screaming mouth.  The third youth was behind her with his huge cock clearly pistoning in and out of her baby bottom.  With beautiful drawing, attention to fine detail and obviously great observational skills, the artist showed the natural look of utter shame, humilation, pain, fear and despair on the child's gorgeous young face.  In another picture, two young half naked boys of about ten or so were shown in what appeared to be a playroom or bedroom with a cute little girl of about six or seven with pigtails kneeling completely nude on the floor with her hands tied behind her back.  One of the boys was pushing his toy crane into her babycunt and blood was running down her little legs.  The other boy was holding her head to face his cock while he masturbated and shot his spunk on her pretty face, already wet from her tears.  I recognised something of my childhood in this.  The memories of the pain and humiliation I'd inflicted on small boys and girls when I was a child myself all came flooding back.

DEATH BY DILDO On the way to the counter by the door with the books, dildos and the vibrator, I passed the video stands.  I couldn't help myself.  I stopped at the BDSM display and chose the most vicious one I could see there.  It was called 'Violence' and showed a pretty woman with great long needles sticking through her enormous breasts.  I had to see it.  After paying for my purchases and handing over another hundred francs to watch the video, I went to one of the booths and wanked myself stupid watching this poor luscious bitch having dozens of needles pushed through her lovely fat tittiebags.  The pain registering on her cute gagged face was, for me, sheer ecstasy, and watching her, face and enormous tits in close up, looking down at her ruined breasts was absolute heaven.  Another woman with similarly large spunkbags was also suffering tit torture, suspended from an adjacent wall.  The final scene showed the hooded man holding up a huge steel torture dildo covered in vicious sharp spikes right in front of her eyes.  The look of terror in those pretty eyes is unforgettable.   As that dildo was gently but firmly pushed deep into her no doubt bone dry vagina, I cursed the prat who'd decided to gag the cute bitch whore.  You could see she was screaming in pain, her whole body shaking in stark terror, and her futile attempts to break her tight bonds.  As soon as he'd pushed the dildo right inside until only the base was visible, he turned it around four or five times.  The terror, pain and anguish in her eyes and her useless struggling were the most erotic and sexy thing I think I've ever seen.  If only I could have listened to her screaming and pleading for mercy!  Then he started to pull the dildo out.  It was not only smeared with her blood, there were bits of her cunt flesh stuck around the needles!  I started to spunk involuntarily, saying out loud 'Ginny, oh poor lovely whore Ginny.  The man's ruining my lovely Ginny's innocent body.  Oh you poor little darling being tortured like that.  Oh god, Ginny, I want to do that to you, my lovely Ginny.  I want to kill you, Ginny' or a stream of words much like that.  I was incoherent with lust.  Even though I'd shot my load all over the floor in the booth, the video hadn't quite finished.  Clearly determined to snuff the poor girl, hooded man began to fuck her with the foot long torture dildo. Faster and faster, up and down, in and out it went.  She was writhing in agony and screaming her lungs out.  Blood poured from her ruined vagina.  I'm not sure that I remember the end clearly because I was suffering from a sudden rush of high blood pressure but I vaguely recall it showed the whore fainting.  I was close to fainting myself.  I confess I looked again among the dildos to see if they had one with spikes on.  Sadly not, but that's probably as well because I would not have been able to resist the urge to use it one night soon on Ginny Harris.

THINKING ABOUT SNUFFING GINNY, KATE, BEN AND DAVID On my way home that evening, my mind kept wandering to thoughts of killing Ginny and her babies and her beautiful sister.  I quickly assembled a scene which was to play through my head for weeks.  In it, thirty two year old Ginny was tied to a wooden frame by her wrists and ankles, her toes about three feet above the floor.  A rope noose hung loosely around her long pretty neck.  I had just ordered to decide precisely how her own twenty two year old sister Kate would murder her infant sons and threatened she would be hanged if she refused to choose how the lovely boys would be murdered right in front of her eyes.  Of course, the blonde bitch would hang anyway but she didn't know that.  Meanwhile, I was forcing the barrel of a sawn-off shotgun up Kate's lovely pert bottom to ensure she carried out Ginny's decisions for the sex killings of the two beautiful little boytoys who knelt whimpering in front of their cunt mother.  I had offered Gin two possibilities for the death of each of her little blond sons.  For four year old Ben, she must choose between having his limbs carved off followed by the removal of his pretty head or being strangled by lovely Kate whilst he kneels sucking at his own gorgeous mother's cunt and, for two year old David, she must choose either the complete insertion of a white hot steel spike in his infant bottom or having his little body crushed in a metal press.  Beautiful blonde Ginny was screaming and wailing in absolute distress and lost control of her bladder which emptied itself over the cute upturned, tearstained faces of her two little boys.  Kate pleaded with her older sister to choose the fate of the boys quickly before she I shot her in the guts.  The gunbarrel was, by this moment, four inches up her anus. I threatened Ginny with being hanged immediately if she failed to make her choices within the next minute and reminded the whore that her children would be murdered anyway but she had a chance to save Kate and herself and, more importantly, to choose a quick and relatively less painful death for her babies. Ginny announceed in a little, shaky voice, hoarse from her screaming and crying, that she chose strangulation for Ben and the steel spike for David.  Clearly, the lovely whore was losing control of her senses yet had enough presence of mind to begin to plead for her little sons' lives in between her heartbreaking wailing screams.  EXPAND

FUCKING AND BUGGERING THE BEAUTIFUL HARRIS WHORES TOGETHER My evening was spent in delirium.  I don't remember anything about my meetings because my mind was still in the torture chamber with that poor bitch having her beautiful sex organs destroyed. I was glad to get home.  I needed a drink and time to calm my shattered nerves.  But the sight that greeted me as I walked through the bedroom door put paid to any hope of a quiet drink and time for calm reflection.  There, in the dim light, lay not one but two beautiful almost naked bodies on my bed.  Ginny and her lovely sister Kate in one bed!  My heart went for Olympic gold as it tried to leap out of my mouth.  Fuck, I needed a drink.  In the living room, I dumped my case, stripped my clothes off, poured an enormous glass of scotch and gulped it down.  By the look of the empties and the mess on the table, they'd had a real skinfull.  With all probability, they'd be comatose.  I needed to pee but decided to wait and see if I could urinate on both Harris girls at the same time.  Turning out the lights except for the table lamp, I went to check on the boys.  Fast asleep.   I wanted to fondle the little angels because I hadn't seen them for so long but couldn't afford to risk disturbing their sleep.  Plenty of nights ahead for using two small blond boys.  I closed their door so the light wouldn't disturb them.  In the main bedroom I found Ginny naked except for her knickers and, for some strange reason, her shoes.  I pulled down her pink knickers and got them off over her feet but I thought the idea of having a pretty woman with her shoes on sort of horny so I left them.

GINNYS CUNT, KATES BOTTOM, GINNYS BOTTOM, KATES CUNT, GINNYS BOTTOM The two pretty whore sisters were lying in each others arms, face to face.  It was a lovely sight and presented me with a wonderful opportunity to use them both at once.  Kate was still in her white frilly edged bra and matching cummerbund.  She was also wearing little white ankle socks.  Very sexy.  I unfastened the hook at the back of her bra but faced some difficulty getting the thing off the whore.  It was like a Chinese puzzle trying to work out how to negotiate it around all those arms but in time I managed it.  My sleep check on both girls consisted this time of two sharp smacks on each bottom.  I gently called their names.  Nothing.  I knelt down at the side of the bed on Ginny's side and opened up her legs enough to look at her cunt and bottom and then continued to look between her legs at Kate's cunt, comparing them.  They were identical lovely bits of soft cunt meat.  Leaning over Ginny, I examined Kate's big bottom.  The urge to fuck them in all four holes was overwhelming.  As Kate was in the centre of the bed, I got on it behind her and began by quite brutally ramming my penis straight up her slippery love hole.  Her cunt was quite wet and I wondered for a silly moment if she got off on her big sister. After about twenty hard strokes into Kate's tight young cunt, I wanted to compare it directly with Ginny's which had, of course, been used by men for ten more years than her kid sister's and had been stretched by shitting out Ben and David.  Parting both whores' legs, I moved my hips between Kate's thighs and slid my ten inches into my Ginny.  I was pleasantly surprised that the difference in tightness was barely noticeable.  I proceeded to spend a whole hour fucking and buggering my two luscious Harris whores, doing my best to get Kate's shit up Ginny's cunt, Ginny's shit up Kate's cunt, and giving the lovely sisters each other's cuntslime in their cunts and bottoms.  Kate's cunt, Ginny's cunt, Kate's cunt, Ginny's bottom, Kate's cunt, Kate's bottom, Ginny's cunt, Kate's bottom, Ginny's cunt, Kate's bottom, Ginny's cunt, Ginny's bottom, Kate's cunt and so it went on.  Much of the while, I was spanking Ginny on her bum and Kate on her upper tit, the only one I could get at properly.

PISSING AND SHITTING ON THE HARRIS SISTERS' FACES I was talking to them both too.  I can't remember what I was saying but it must have been pretty deranged and probably consisted of what I'd seen in the sex shop.  I'm sure I must have told Ginny yet again I was going to murder her and quite possibly Kate too.  I think I spunked up them twice, once in Ginny's fat bottom and the other time in Kate's, if I remember rightly.    Worn out, I lay back and fondled them both between Kate's legs.  I went to the living room for a cigarette and another scotch, holding back the need to pee for a while.  Returning to the bitches, they were still locked in each other's arms.  I got on the bed straddling their shoulders, crouched over their faces and wiped my half erect penis, still slimy with both girls' shit and cuntslime and my disgusting sticky sperm, over both pretty faces and pushed it into both their mouths at the same time, they were so close together.  Suddenly it came.  I was urinating on the Harris sisters' lovely faces.  Two long, urgent hot splashes and then I stood up and moved back down their bodies so I could spray my filthy yellow piss in a great arcing stream to splash on their bellies, their titties, their faces and back down to their cunts and bottoms.  I'd never been so deliriously happy.  And I knew I couldn't let the opportunity pass by without emptying my bottom on Ginny and Kate Harris at the same time.   I crouched over their lovely faces which were almost touching in a kiss.  Just two minutes was enough to lay two long turds on their faces much of it landing on their mouths.  I cursed the fact I did not have a polaroid camera and made a mental note to go get one next day.  Instead I amused myself by pressing their cute faces together in a sort of loving kiss, squashing my shit on their pretty mouths.  The downside was cleaning it all up.  But at least they'd both have the faint taste of my shit and urine in the morning.  And there was still much fun to be had before bedtime.  I checked on the boys again and had to work hard at resisting the urge to play with their little bodies.  The books needed to be hidden and, doing that, I remembered the dildos and the vibrator.  I'd had the vibe giftwrapped (something they're so good at in France) so I hid that too.  It would be a nice surprise for Gin one horny evening.  I returned to my two lovely naked whores with the bag of dildos and, on a sadistic whim, a plastic box of pins and needles from Ginny's rarely used sewing kit.  Fortuitously, I'd bought four dildos, one for each sex hole.  Made of hard rubber, they were of varying sizes, ten inches long and three inches diameter, twelve inches long and five inches diameter, fifteen inches long and six inches diameter and a whopping eighteen inches long and eight inches round.  The shop had huge bottom plugs as well but I decided to leave that for another visit.

CANING TWO CUNTS I was eager to to play with the dildos in the four lust holes in my possession but first I had to make good use of the unique opportunity of caning two lovely fat fleshy cunts at once.  To achieve this, I had to hold up both whores' upper legs at the same time.  It was difficult and the two legs were heavy to hold for any length of time but I managed it long enough to deliver about twelve sharp stinging blows with my swishy three foot cane across both vaginas at once.  I like caning cunt for all sorts of reasons.  It hurts like hell.  It makes a very different noise from smooth skin.  It doesn't mark (unless you cut the meat).  And it is a truly fucking evil thing to do to a woman or little girl.  Both bitches moaned in their sleep so I had to stop and, in any case, my arm ached like fuck from holding their lovely legs up in the air.

DILDOS IN FOUR HOLES It was dildo time.  I vaselined the two smaller ones and inserted them in the Harris bottoms by order of seniority.  The twelve by five was steadily pushed into Ginny's lovely bottom until about an inch showed between her big, pert buttocks, and then I inserted the ten by three in Kate's young, fat arsehole, leaving about two inches exposed.  Not a murmer from either cuntwhore so it was time for the big show.  This time, I started with the younger sister, inserting the fifteen by six gradually into her slimy cunny.  I left the dildo with about eight inches still between her legs and turned my attention to Gin and the huge eighteen by eight.  I wasn't at all sure my personal sex object could take anything this enormous inside her body but, of course, Ben and David had come out that way, so I just had to try.  I was thrilled to see the whore's orifice open and stretch to take this giant rubber thing inside.  Once its knob had penetrated Ginny's cunt, I started to push as hard as I dared.  Believe it or not, the lovely thirty two year old bitch took almost the entire eighteen inches.  And, with some effort, I pushed the whole fifteen inches inside Kate.

PINS AND NEEDLES I was thrilled and breathing heavily with perverted desire to do something really nasty to my bitchcunts.  Pulling out all the dildos and wiping them clean on the girls' lovely faces, I put them away promising myself I would push them all inside Ginny one night.  Now I wanted to play with the pins and needles!  After watching two women being speared through their tits earlier in the day, I needed to do something like it to my females.  I'd been puzzling out all evening how I could do this and maybe get away with it and the solution appeared to be to pierce their nipples and cuntflesh.  This would, I hoped, not do any very noticeable damage.  And so it proved to be.  With a pair of towels spread underneath both whore's legs to catch any blood from their cuntflesh (which, of course, is very vascular in some parts), Kate ended up with six pins through each nipple and a sewing needle stuck straight into both breasts through the nipple holes, and ten pins in her cuntlips.  Ginny was treated to four sewing needles through each nipple, six pins stuck in and around the nipple holes of both tits sinking deep into her lush breastmeat, twelve pins in her cuntlips (six each side) and a needle through her large clitoris.  There was little blood from the girls' titties but Kate bled a bit from her pussy lips and Ginny quite profusely from her fat clitty.  Yet again, I cursed not having a polaroid camera.  Doing such a thing to a woman you love (well, sort of) and her gorgeous younger sister and watching the blood trickle down their thighs is truly erotic and, after removing the metal from their bodies, I climbed on to the head of the bed so I had their pretty faces in front of me.  Crouching down, I took Kate's hand and folded it around my hugely erect cock and used it to wank myself off all over their lovely faces.  It took over an hour for the blood to stop running from Ginny's cunt and then I had to clean the towels under a cold tap and hide them.  It was nearly four in the morning and, exhausted, I crawled into Kate's bed.  I was ecstatically happy.  And I got away with it.  I confess I was worried for a moment when Ginny said her cunt was sore (she uses the word 'fanny' in the English, not the American, sense) but never mentioned it again.  Thrilled to the core, I was now set on abusing, beating and torturing her as much and as often as I could.  Over the next couple of weeks, I was able, by being stealthy to avoid waking the boys, only to rape and bugger Kate.  I did manage, however, to masturbate and urinate on her face a handful of times.  With the boys asleep in the same room, anything more interesting would have been too risky.  But I took out my lust instead on Ginny.  Then Kate got a job and was gone within twelve hours.   I missed her body being available to me and realised it was time to begin making better use of Ginny's children.   About five or six days after Kate's departure, I got Ginny especially drunk and, as soon as the tart was in a deep sleep, I made my way to the boys' room.  I'd purposely dressed them for bed in teeshirts so their little boy bodies would be easy to play with.

BUGGERING DELICIOUS DAVID DUNCAN Stripping off their duvets, I sat on the edge of David's bed close to his head.  From this position I was able to stroke both boys at once since, you will remember, their beds were at ninety degrees.  I pulled their teeshirts up to their armpits so I had a good view of both small bodies.  They lay on their backs 'showing' me their baby cocks, the dirty little boy sluts, and I was breathing heavily and very erect, my penis trying to masturbate itself.  I felt both boys all over their chests and tummies and played with their little soft cocks and tiny scrotums.  As I fondled the boys, their infant pricks hardened in my fingers, a lovely feeling.  I just had to use one of them and decided it was the little one's turn.  I'd yet to enter his body and, now he was getting on for three years old, it was time.  In fact, I was surprised at myself for not having buggered him before.  In my scheme of things, a child is old enough to use for sex while it's being oozed out of its mother's cunt.  However, I couldn't afford to take too many risks with these two angelic blond children, at least not until I had the children and their mother completely under my control by which time anything I chose to do to them would be devoid of any risk, in any case. Opening the tiny tots pretty facebottyhole first, I pushed about three inches of my big manmeat in along his slippery little pink tongue. He felt so good inside his mouth, that I just had to push in more. That little two year old angel took nearly seven nches of three inch diameter iron hard killing cock in his baby mouth before I even began to fuck him there. I spent a good hour gently fucking that lovely childs angelface. How I didnt cum down his throat, I cant tell you, but I did squirt my weewee into his mouth and, of course, thechilds mouth was blcked so he had no option but to choke or drink. He drank. Eventually, I got my penis back down to the area of his pretty pooing organ wanting now to fuck him in his uterus. Propping myself up over the two year old by one hand, I parted his legs with the other and separated his heavenly little bottom cheeks.  Some spittle on the end of my finger was enough to get my entire finger up his sweet baby bumhole and I fingerfucked the child.  I lowered my ten inches to his tiny wet hole and pushed.   To my surprise, my cock head buried itself easily into the toddler's boy cunt and I was encouraged to push further in.  I managed three inches of cock inside my darling little boy whore and might have made it four or more had I not given into the urge to fuck the child as hard as I dare and squirt my sperm up his love hole.

TRAINING PRETTY BEN DUNCAN After spurting in the cute little spunkbaby, I got out of his boy vagina and off the bed as quickly as I could without waking him.  I pulled his teeshirt back down, covered him over with the duvet and turned to my beautiful girly boy Ben, now going on towards five years old.  I wanted him nude and had to wrestle with his arms and the teeshirt until I got if off over his pretty head, mussing up his gorgeous blond hair.  This proved to be a mistake.  A minute later, while I was leaning over the angel dangling my cock on his beautiful little face, smearing it with cum and the residue of his younger brother's botbot, and thinking about urinating on him, he woke up.   His big blue eyes opened wide and his full pretty pink lips began to form the shape of the word "what" just as my brain went into overdrive.  Immediately, I realised I had a choice between making light of what Ben had woken to find me doing and hoping he would forget by morning or just not know how to put it into words.   But I feared something like "mummy, he had his willy on my face last night and it was horrid".  The only viable alternative was to risk dragging Ben into a sexual relationship which, with the boy at the age of four years and eleven months, was extremely appealing. Ben was a quiet, shy boy and I believed him to be quite malleable.  I felt I had a fighting chance of turning him into a boy whore for my deviant pleasure.  The choice was made in the blink of a pretty baby boy's blond eyelashes.  "Ben," I started, "I need to talk to you.  Come to the kitchen with me and I'll get you a drink." I don't remember the exact words but the gist was 'if you don't want me to send you and mummy and David back to live with daddy you have to let me play with you when I want to.'  With the lovely small nude child on my naked lap at the kitchen table, I made him believe that daddy would beat mummy up even worse if they went back to daddy's house, and persuaded him that, because I loved him and he loved me, it would be alright to be nude together and do rude things.  The gullible, nervous little boy promised me he would never tell anyone, not even David, that it would be our secret and that, if he betrayed me by telling anyone, I would make them all go home to daddy.  From that day on, for a little over two years, Ben Duncan was mine to do with almost as I wished.

SEX WITH BEN AND GINNY His training began the very next night.  After giving Ginny a vicious whipping on her fat bottom and her filthy cunt, I went through to the boys' room and gently woke Ben.  I carried him in his bright green jimjams out to the living room and layed him on the sofa. There, with the doors closed and only a table lamp on, I stripped him nude and began by teaching the lovechild to lick me - on my penis, all round my testicles, up my bumcrack and inside my arsehole.  I vaselined his bottom and gave him his first proper lesson in sodomy.  I taught him to swallow my spunk and to kneel in front of me while I urinated on his sweet little face.  Then I took my darling pretty boytoy to the bed I shared with his equally pretty whore mother and cuddled him whilst fondling the intimate parts of mother and child.  With little Ben between us licking my mouth, I gave Ginny another fucking in her slimy vagina, pulling out just in time to squirt my filth onto Ben's hands so he could lick it all off.  Over the following month, I used Ben's little bottybumhole three or four times a week, his mouth every night (he became a very good little cocksucker), spanked him often, used him as my personal toilet (he hated drinking urine and eating shit but did it in preference to being whipped, and would even eat his own; on the few occasions he vomitted, he would lick it up like a good little boysextoy), and would even pose for me to take photos of him using my new polaroid camera.  But I needed still more perverted and disgusting amusement.  The bright idea came to me one night to have Ben do dirty sex with his own pretty mummy.  Instead of getting in bed with the child or taking him to the bathroom, kitchen or living room, I pushed the cute, naked boy in to the main bedroom and made him get on the bed.

BEN HAS SEX WITH HIS MUMMY For two hours, the luscious boygirl played with his mummy.  Under my twisted direction, he began by kissing and licking Ginny's bumhole, pushing his tongue up it, and then transfering what he got on his little pink mouth penis into her cunt.  I made him lick and suck and tongue the hole he came out of for about fifteen minutes before getting him to push his hand inside it.  Ben fisted his mother right up to the elbow.  I'd been playing with his little baby cock which was by now quite hard and, by making the child lay on his side behind Ginny, I guided his almost two inch long willy up the whore's juicy wet cunthole.  Then I forced Ben to fuck his own mother.  At my insistence, he was quietly but urgently telling Ginny "you're a fucking whore, mummy, and I'm fucking your filthy cunt, mummy" and similar phrases of endearment between tiny son and young pretty mother.  I made him 'cum' by squirting his weewee in mummy's vagina at which moment I shot my sperm all over the child's face.

USING DAVID DUNCAN AWAKE new scene

TRAINING DAVID DUNCAN TO BE A LITTLE SEXSLAVE new scene

NIGHT OF FUCKING BEN AND DAVID TOGETHER new scene

DUNCAN BOYS FUCK EACH OTHER new scene

KATE IN BED WITH GINNY, BEN, DAVID, ELODIE AND NATHALIE new scene

FONDLING LITTLE LEANNE PORTER INSIDE HER KNICKKNICKS new scene

NECKING TRISHA PORTER DRUNK AT A PARTY new scene

LITTLE BEN DUNCAN GETS SICK IN HIS PRETTY MOUTH One of the many hundreds of great moments from my ownership of the Harris family came just a few nights later and involved pretty Ben. You see, I adore watching little boys and girls doing their weewee and their plop plops. I like watching them being sick, too, especially over other children's faces.  And I especially enjoy weeing, pooing, spunking, spitting and being sick on pretty little children like this cute blond babysex. I was sick one night on young Ben Duncan.  The beautiful blond boy was still not quite four years old.  I'd trained him well and used his lovely little body for sex almost every night.  He was very obedient and tried hard to please me in every way that I commanded him to.   This particular night I'd had too much to eat and far too much to drink.  On top of that I had a bit of a stomach bug and felt bilious.  I was about to make Ben do something I'd never tried before.   I was going to be sick into his mouth and make him swallow it.  Darling Ben's sexy mother, Ginny, was conveniently out like a light as usual and, when I felt I was going to throw up, I woke Ben and forced his mouth open to vomit into.  I kissed a mouthful of my sick directly into his sweet little facecunt before the gorgeous cockchild realised this was something much worse than I'd ever done to him before.  This was worse, even, than having poo in his infant mouth.  He was wearing his green jimjams with the pink and white teddy bear motif on the front that night.   Wriggling furiously, the babysex child struggled to get away from me.  Sexy Ben would not keep still to take his punishment, for me to show how much I loved him by filling his mouth with my sick.  I couldn't hold him firmly enough and, as he broke away from me, the remainder of my stinking vomit went all over his pretty little face, little pieces and gobs of pale yellow bile stuck in his beautiful blond hair.  What an arousing sight he was.  I felt so much better for throwing up and my cock was rising rapidly as I looked at lovely Ben's sweet face covered in sick.  Even better, the little boytoy was gagging and crying.  I am always turned on by that.  I ordered my personal bumboy to scoop my sick off his pretty face and from his soft, silky hair with his fingers and eat all of it.  When he'd finished, I forced him to open his sexy little mouth and take my penis in it.  I could only ever get about two inches of my cock in his pretty facecunt, three if I pushed it right into the opening of his throat.   On this occasion, I needed only to lay my glans on his soft, wet tongue since I was going to use the boy as my personal urinal.  Even so, his pretty lips were stretched tight around my huge knob.  Holding the child's little head firmly with both hands to prevent him from moving, I washed my sick down into Ben's tummy with about a pint of my urine.  The tight fit of his baby lips around his master's godhood meant that Ben rarely spilled any of my wee.  He'd learned, as a result of much painful punishment, that it was his duty to drink my piss.  I was so turned on by now I had to fuck his gorgeous young bottom and I bent him over the side of his little brother's bed.  As I pushed my huge sexmeat into the sexy four year old's beautiful little bottom (it took me easily by then), I enjoyed watching Ben nuzzling David's sex organs.  Before going back to play with Ginny's meat, I cleaned up Ben's face and hair with a damp cloth and left him sobbing in his little bed.  It was a very sexy moment.  No one cares much for being sick but to be able to do it into the cute infant mouth of a sweet little child like Ben Duncan and then make the darling pixie eat it all was a wonderful sensation.

TWO PRETTY LITTLE POOPOOBOYS I never missed any opportunity to play toilet games with Ben or David and preferably both luscious little Duncan boys together. One night around this time, I sat Ben Duncan on the edge of the bath and made him poo into a spoon which I held under his sexy bottom and, of course, I spooned it into his pretty little mouth and made him eat it. Sometimes I spooned it into Davids mouth and Davids poopoo into Bens mouth and then made them kiss each other. Once, one of Ginnys big bottombabies remained floating in the toilet after shed flushed it.  She hadnt noticed because she was drunk as usual and in a hurry to go to bed.  I fished it out, broke it in half, forced Ben and David to take half each in their facecuntholes directly off the plate and then kiss it up mummys cunt, pushing it in with their little tongues and then with their fingers to get it all right inside. With the womanplop deep inside its own slimy vagina, I fucked her deep inside, pushing her own poo through her little cervix into her filthy uterus while Ben and David together licked inside mummys mouth wiping her dirty brown bottomspunk off their tongues onto hers. Meanwhile, as I fucked Gin, Elodie was sucking and licking at my big bottom. TBC

PUSHING ONE OF KARLAS USED TAMPONS UP GINNYS CUNT new scene

CURIOUS ENCOUNTER AT CANNES FILM FESTIVAL I like Cannes. Its expensive and gauche but its fun and I used to spend as much time there as I could. Ginny loved it too and wed often spend Sundays along the Croisette having lunch, promenading and, when the kids were at daddys, barhopping and getting outrageously drunk, at very high prices I might add. Film Festival fortnight is a glorious occasion and, surprise surprise, the prices get even higher. Ginny wanted to catch glimpses of the stars but I was there to gawp, open mouthed and drooling, at the pretty cuntlets displaying superb young bodies, often completely naked, in the usually forlorn hope of being noticed by a director. I certainly noticed them and had a few in bed, too. But more of that later and some accounts of the handful the Riviera Rape Club took for sexual games of a more deadly kind when they became overnight film stars but didnt live long enough to get paid.  

NOTES Milan and Serge

MEETING NICOLE CAPPER new scene

TONGUEKISSING THREE INFANTS ON A BED One of Ginnys best friends, a demure and very pretty English cuntwhore called Trisha Porter, came over for a clucking session and to leave her daughter overnight so that she could go out with her husband and her cuntlet could stay over ready for Bens birthday party the next day. Leanne was a little blonde four year old girlyspunkbaby and Ben's 'bestest' friend. As soon as they arrived, late in the afternoon, Ben, David and Leanne were running around screaming and shouting and quickly hussled into the boys bedroom to play. I sat with Ginny and Trisha over a bottle of wine for a while but their talk soon had me feeling like I was going to die of boredom so I grabbed the opportunity of offering to watch the kids. Ginny was quick to accept because they kept running out of the bedroom anyway and generally making it difficult, by constantly interrupting, for Leanne and Ginny to rabbit. I sat on the edge of Davids bed and watched for a minute or two as the children tussled on the floor, getting some nice glimpses up her dark blue dress of the four year old girls pretty little sex organs peeking out from behind her tiny pale pink knickknicks. I was looking for an opportunity to engineer something interesting and suggested we all go to the master bedroom so they could tussle on the big bed. The master bedroom was conveniently also further away from where Gin and Trish were gobbing on the back patio. I took two hot little hands and led the way. David came trotting sweetly along behind. Both cuntgirlyboys, David almost three and Ben about to turn four, were dressed in tight little pale blue nylon shorts and multi-coloured teeshirts. I made all three children take off their trainers before they could get up on the big bed. It was wonderfully erotic to watch the three little spunkbabies tussling on the very bed in which I abused Ginny and both boys night after night. As there was nowhere else to sit, other than the floor, I was able to get very close to them and frequently put out a hand to stop them falling on top of me and, accidentally, touching Leanne very sexually. Ben knew what I was doing but David and the cuntgirl itself hadnt a clue. There was one lovely but very brief moment when I tonguekissed Ben with my hand inside Leannes knickers fondling her lovely big bottom. I noticed Leanne didnt resist me touching her pretty bottomsex organ and, although she watched me doing it, she didnt seem phased by seeing my tongue go inside Bens mouth. In fact. She squealed I wanna kiss you, too! and fell into Ben and I offering me her cute pixie face. I didnt refuse and lasciviously licked my tongue along Bens pretty cheek and into Leannes open wet mouth. Then David wanted to me to kiss him as well. I did all three then went back to tonguing Bens desirable little facecunt and, all the while, my whole hand remained in Leannes knickers clutching the childs sexy little bottom.

LEANNE STAYS THE NIGHT new scene

NOTES Ben and David sleep in Beds bed/I have sex with them both together/Leanne sleeps in Davids bed

WEEING BETWEEN LEANNE PORTERS LITTLE LEGS INSIDE HER KNICKKNICKS new scene

BEN'S BIRTHDAY PARTY Sexually exhilarating and very dirty activity with Ben and David Duncans little sexy cuntboy bodies had increased in frequency to several times a day whenever opportunities arose and sank in depravity to darker depths until it was finally to drop into the pit of outright sadistic and murderous cruelty when I would snuff them both in front of their delicious mother. But I thought it was time you met some of the other children in our circle. Ben's birthday party was fun. Especially for me. To help it all go well, by the way, I flavoured the strawberry jelly (US jello) which Id been instructed to make with a bottleful of my stale urine mixed with some of Bens, Davids and Elodies which Id collected and been saving for something special. And, seizing a small window of opportunity while Ginny had a bath, I poured the spunk Id been collecting out of her big slimy cunthole and some of it directly from my penis into the custard then mixed it in thoroughly. As a final and, I thought, rather nice touch, I pulled from my secret stash a plastic box in which Id been saving poopoo which Id removed from Ginnys rectum over recent weeks using a roast meat baster or a teaspoon, depending on the depth of her ploppies, mixed with some of Bens and Davids. To liven up the mixture a little, I found a quiet corner and quickly oozed one of my own lovesausages onto it. Back in the kitchen, I mixed it all thoroughly then stirred it in turn into the giant bowlful of chocolate cake mix which I put in the oven myself. I didnt have any, not surprisingly but Ginny said how nicely it had turned out despite fearing my inability to bake a cake. As well as Leanne, five year old Elodie Malafronte, the cute little French cuntgirl from the apartment upstairs which I'd been ogling for months, the girlchild that is, not the apartment. The child was sometimes Bens and Davids little playfriend.  The cute little moppet was three feet four inches tall with beautiful dark curly hair which fell to its shoulders, deep brown eyes and a gorgeous elfin face.  The little cuntchild had a big, full bottom and shapely little legs.  Id been wanting to go get my hands on the cuntbaby ever since Id first seen it.  Ben's and David's little schoolfriend, three year old Sandrine Vincier and her five year old brother Antoine came too.  Also there were David's schoolfriend Paul Sospel, an exceptionally pretty three year old angel, and four year old Nathalie Boulanger, a little thin four year old creature from down the street who was Elodie's friend.  There were two or three more but I didnt catch their names although they were quite pretty. There was lots of jelly and ice cream and creamy things including stale spunk and, as it turned out, a fresh load directed onto one of the children, plus poo, piss and cuntslime out of Ginny, of course, and loads of presents and games and, frankly, it was quite exhausting. But I got loads of great photos including some which I managed to snatch of the girls and boys going to the toilet, and showing their lovely little bottoms, cunts and willies while tussling on the beds playing in the boys' room. I also had opportunities for surreptitious groping through skirts and shorts and even through knickers and boypanties. I even had a little grope of the big bottom of Leannes pretty thirty one year old mother, Trisha Porter, which she didnt seem to notice. One exceptional moment, and the outstanding event of the whole day, was with the child whore from upstairs.  Elodie was shy and quiet like Ben and I figured, rightly as it turned out, I could do things with her.   The child's mistake, and my opportunity, came when she wailed "I feel sick.  Ginny and Trisha were in the garden supervising a kiddy game and that gave me the chance to volunteer caring for the very sexual little cuntchild, my intended new love object. Taking Elodie's little hand, I led her to the bathroom and locked the door behind us.  EXPAND

MOLESTING ELODIE MALAFRONTE IN THE TOILET Bending the lovely child over the toilet, I told her to be sick in it and started rubbing her back.  I knew I didn't have long and no time at all for a lecture session like I'd had with Ben.  I had either to take the risk that she might tell on me or simply not use this fantastic opportunity to molest an absolutely beautiful little girl.  And, if I was going to do it, I had no more than about four or five minutes.  With Elodie retching into the toilet bowl, I moved my stroking hand steadily down her back.  In seconds, I'd reached beyond the waist of her little blue soft denim skirt and began rubbing her big bottom cheeks.  She said nothing, as if she hadn't noticed. With one hand, I lifted the hem of her skirt and pulled it up above her waist, resting it on her back. Those wonderful bottom cheeks with their tight little crack looked so delicious in her little white cotton knickers with pink polka dots on. I thought 'oh, what the fuck' and pulled them down her well shaped legs to her little ankles. Still she said nothing and continued retching. Her infant bottom was naked in front of me as I sank to my knees behind the little child whore and started to kiss and lick her there. My cock was out in a moment and, whilst masturbating, I used my free hand to finger Elodie's tiny baby cunt. Between retching to bring up the last of her tummyspunk, she said "you mustn't do that" and I told her it would help make her feel better. By this time, I didn't care any longer. I got up and pulled the child up from the toilet bowl and made her sit on it. As soon as she was sat down, I pointed my penis at her face and grabbed her hand which, holding it wrapped around my fuckmeat, I used to wank myself to orgasm.  In seconds, I squirted my stinking spunk all over that lovely innocent girlchild's stunningly pretty face.  While I cleaned her up with a flannel soaked in cold water, she cried softly and said something quite astonishing. She said "Daddy says I'm not allowed to tell anybody" "No, you're not," I replied, trying to sound brutally authoritative but, in fact, thoroughly puzzled, and then she said "My daddy told me I'd be punished by god if I ever tell anybody what he does and he'd send me away to a home for bad children.  Are you going to play with me like daddy does?" "Yes, you gorgeous little baby girl, I am. Whenever I can, Elodie."  Later that afternoon, I managed to get Elodie alone again for just a few seconds and asked the lovely child what daddy did to her. She whispered into my ear in that cute little baby girl voice that he put it up her in bed at night and made her do what I did today and things like that. I was in seventh heaven. Not two, but three cute small children, two boys and a girl, available to do whatever I liked with. The best birthday party I ever had.

VIRGINIA MARGARET HARRIS, MINITEL STAR Ben, David and mummy each got an extra hard fucking that night, and Ginny got a wicked whipping with the cane on her cunt and breasts before I fucked her again and again in all three holes. Overwrought with excitement about my discovery of Elodie's obedience and her availability for my sexual perversions, I had real trouble getting to sleep. It was by then about four o'clock and out of the 'safe zone' so I got up.  That's when I discovered the minitel.  France led the world in those days before the internet became so universal with a system not unlike the world wide web that we know and love/hate today.  Almost every home and business in the country had (probably still has) one.  The devices (a little screen and fold-down or pull-out keyboard) were given free to phone subscribers.  There's always a downside and, in the case of minitel, it was the cost of usage time, averaging two or three times the normal phone call charges. Minitel was about to cost me a lot of money. I'd heard that most minitel traffic was sexual but had no idea just how perverted some of the 'minitel rose' chat rooms actually were. From a directory, I got the addresses of two that looked interesting. 3615-sado and 3615-domina (3615 being the universal access code like a u.r.l.) turned out to be the best of the lot, both full of people discussing topics ranging from molesting children to aborting teenage girl's foetuses by force, from torturing young women to absolute extremes like killing children during rape and even discussions by people making arrangements to kidnap victims or, more likely, pretending to. I was immediately entranced. Even the pen names fascinated me. Names like 'Ange de Mort' (angel of death), 'les Enfants sur l'Echaffaud' (children on the scaffold), and 'Kilfemme' (work it out for yourself). I'd gone on to 3615-domina using some name I thought up for the occasion and found that I had to start all the conversations. With my not very good French, progress was slow and uninteresting, so I switched to 3615-sado and used my whore's full first name, Virginia.  Her full maiden name was Virginia Margaret Harris. For French men, more used to the popular French version Virginie, Virginia was exotic and sexy. It proved to be a good attraction and I consequently always used it except when just lurking.  Suddenly, they were queueing up to talk to me. After a few minutes, Kilfemme came over to Sado from Domina and it was only seconds before he too was attracted to the name Virginia. We 'talked' that night for about two hours, until well after it was light, and again almost every night for many months. He and I shared the same perversions and exchanged ideas and fantasies. In time, we traded phone numbers and talked when we could. I sent him some of my polaroids by fax and he sent me some pics he'd taken of children he'd abused over the years and the woman he was currently dating in Paris, where he lived. He was a very inventive sadist with a disturbingly filthy mind and I was eager to dialogue with him.  Here, for instance, is a tableau featuring Ginny and Kate he wrote for me one night. I've never forgotten a word of the scene from that day to this and have since used it, although sadly not to Ginny and Kate but to another pair of young whores.

RUINING THE HARRIS GIRLS' SEX ORGANS "I'd have them both cowering naked under guard while being prepared.  Both would have their wrists cruelly bound behind their backs up between the shoulder blades and their lovely legs separated into a v-shape with wooden poles between the ankles and firmly bound in place.  Then Ginny would be raised up on to her feet and a rope tied to the join between her wrists, lifting her off the ground by a couple of inches.  This would be enough to take the strain whilst the next step is prepared.  Two steel meathooks, suspended from a pulley on a wooden beam by nylon ropes, will be inserted into Ginny's breasts, one in each, in the soft skin and flesh underneath the tittiebags about two inches behind her nipples.  Given the weight the whore is going to be holding by her breasts, this position offers maximum ripping potential and will cause the blonde bitch immense pain.  Then a two foot long steel pole with three backward pointing spikes folding out of one end and a ring on the other will be steadily pushed into Ginny's cunt and right up through her cervix into her uterus, and pulled back sharply so that the spikes embed themselves in the flesh of her womb.  Perhaps as much as a foot of the pole will then be hanging between the whorecunt's thighs. The rope holding her wrists will be removed causing Ginny to dangle by her breasts.  She will be hoisted further up in the air so that her toes are two feet or more above the floor and the ring on the end of the steel pole about 5 feet. Now it's Kate's turn.  The younger bitch will be stood facing her lovely sister's big pert bottom while meathooks are inserted in her larger titbags in a similar fashion.  The hooks will be connected to short, strong nylon ropes which are to be tied off on the metal ring between Ginny's lovely long legs.  Then Ginny will be raised up high enough to allow Kate's feet to dangle about a foot off the floor.  Completing the tableau, another steel rod, identical to the one connecting both sisters, will be forced into Kate's uterus and jagged firmly into her wombflesh.  The ring, however, will be tied to an eyebolt in the floor beneath her.  Finally, Ginny will be raised another six inches putting maximum strain on both girls' breast- and uterus-meat.  Imagine, Ginny will be carrying all her own weight as well as that of her kid sister on her filthy breasts!  At first, Kate's face will be level with her sister's gorgeous arse.  As their breast flesh tears and the titmeat begins to ooze out, and as their uteruses begin to tear away from their guts, Kate will sink lower.  To prevent the rope holding the bitch to the ground from sagging, it will have to be tightened and retied.  At the same time, Ginny will be lifted by the same amount, increasing the ripping and the damage to both females' sex organs.  Eventually, all four tits will hang torn from their chests and both wombs will be pulled right out of your bitches' cuntholes."

WANKING OVER KILLING GINNY, KATE, LITTLE BEN AND DAVID Another beautifully sadistic tableau unfolded later the same week in a conversation with ange de mort when he told me about a wank hed had after following my earlier conversations with kilfemme on domina and sado.  He was a very similar type of sadistic pervert to both kilfemme and myself and liked the stories and tableaux we wrote for each other on the minitel.   By following my descriptions of the Harris cunts, hed developed something of a fixation on them.  I had a great wank last night using your beautiful blonde cunt property Ginny Harris, her lovely sexy sons Ben and David, and her gorgeous tarty sister Kate.   From your descriptions of them, they seem to be especially magnificent specimens.  I want to share my masturbatory fantasy with you because I think you will enjoy it.   You were in the wankscape as a fellow master (of course) along with a gorgeous long-blond-haired young slave manboy age 20 (Carla, sex name of Carl) who's purpose was to help control and manipulate the sexflesh, to lick and suck our bottoms and balls alternately, and to perform for us whatever other whims we might have.   The luscious big-bottomed and very beautiful playsexboy was terrified we would kill him too if he failed to serve his lords correctly and eagerly and, so, we could indulge ourselves in damaging the meat of Ginny and Kate and the little boys without having to worry about him.   I hope you do not mind that I took the leading role in torturing and murdering your lovely womanwhore.  All five of the sexual playthings were in the nude.  We had already told Ginny that we were going to torture them all and then kill them for our sexual pleasure.  I played with Ginny and you had the use of her little sister Kate.   To begin with, we both played with the pretty girlwomen together. Ginny was standing looking gorgeous while you fondled her big arsecheeks, her deep crack and the two small sex holes between her long skinny legs and fat young buttocks, and I fixed a tight-fitting clear plastic tube on each of her small sex melons.  Each tube was twelve inches long and about six inches in diameter.  Once firmly fitted around the base of each tit, I added a leather harness which firmly bound the tubes in place and held them steady by means of a connected strap which was buckled behind her back.  Into each tube, I dropped a black scorpion from a steel container.  As soon as the scorpions were in the tubes, the open ends were capped with a clear plastic lid, thus retaining full visibility. Ginny, whilst screaming in terror, was made to jump up and down to anger the scorpions which scuttled along the tubes to her fat young chest babies.  Black scorpions are not the most venomous kind but they do deliver a very nasty sting and their claws hurt terribly when closed on soft, pulpy flesh like a woman's sexbreasts.   The scorpions reached Ginny's bobos and both immediately stung the whore, aiming directly for the softest flesh around her fat nipples.   She screamed at the top of her voice, shrill, bloodcurdling.  The boys, kneeling nearby, whimpered and cried.  Kate screamed too.   You were standing next to me watching the entertainment.   Pretty Carla was on her knees behind you sucking your bottom.   Next, I showed Ginny a twelve inch long inch and a half diameter plastic pipe.  It was very smooth and had a well rounded tip, whilst the other end was flanged, shaped like a small funnel. The tube within was about three quarters of an inch in diameter.   Then I showed her a small clear plastic box which contained a five inch long black millipede.   When I told her it was going to crawl up her lovely bottom, she nearly fainted and you had to grab hold of the whore to stop it falling on the floor.   You commanded Carla to hold on to Ginny and keep the cunt upright while he led it to a workbench.   Ginny was forced to lay on the bench on her back.   This horrified the luscious young prostitute mummy for two reasons.  Firstly, the scorpions were now running about all over her titties and, secondly, the bench was partly covered in short, sharp nail points.   The cuntwhore's head was held in a clamp at one end of the bench and at an angle which forced her to see everything being done to her lovely slim body.  The nails stuck into her back all the way along the bench to her big fat bottom cheeks, but from there down to her feet there was none.  This was to enable us to fuck her in safety and comfort.   While you and Carla held up a leg each, bringing her feet either side of her adorable face and increasing the pressure of the nails on her back, I forced the rounded end of the plastic tube into Ginny's dry, resisting bumhole.  Once inside, the female's rectum could offer no resistance and the sphincter accepted a good nine inches of the tube up her lovely bottom.  Then I opened the plastic box and, with a pair of tongs, carefully picked up the wriggling monstrosity just behind the head and delivered it into the funnel end of the plastic tube.  It immediately slid down the almost upright tube, head first, until it disappeared inside Ginny's pretty rear vagina. It continued to slither, unable to get a purchase on the slippery plastic, until it reached the flesh of her rectum, where it could begin to grip with its hundreds of barbed legs.   We knew this had happened when Ginny let out the biggest scream yet.  Most likely, the millipede had also bitten and stung her warm, tender, dirty bumtube.   I gradually pulled the plastic pipe out of Ginny's tight young botty hole, leaving the millipede stranded inside the girl's anus which would have begun immediately to close around the venomous insect.   While Carla licked and sucked Ginny's poo from the plastic tube and then removed the scorpions from Ginny's sex melons, we turned our attention to your other sexual plaything, the younger sister, Kate.  The voluptuous blonde fuckwhore stood at the end of the bench, facing her big sis.   They could see each other clearly.  Between Kate's widely parted feet was a two inch diameter eighteen inch deep metal edged hole in the floor.    Into it, you placed a short, stubby metal pole, twenty inches long.  It fitted snugly into the socket and two inches stood above the level of the floor.   A metal platform, also six inches tall and two feet square with a hole at the centre, was placed over the pole.   Inside the metal box was a system of gears designed to react to the pressure of weight on its top and a metal rod fitted into one side of the box connecting with another box on the wall, two feet away.   Into the core tube, you placed a four foot long, inch and three quarter diameter steel spike, sharp-tipped end upwards.  On four sides of the spike, beginning just an inch from the slender point, were razorsharp blades, half an inch wide and four inches long.  At the top they rose gradually from the surface of the spike but, at their bottom ends, they formed barbed tips which would cut a fuck toy's flesh to ribbons if the spike were pulled from its body.  It would also pull the poor baby's internal meat out with it. The spike pointed menacingly at Kate's filthy wet slimy cunt flesh.  The adorably beautiful blond boys continued to whimper and Ginny, despite her own agonies, cried out for her baby sister when she realised what you were going to do to her.  "Ooooh Kate....oooooh god....I'm so sorry.... Kate.....aaaagha....... haaaahaaaah.... aaaaeeeeeiiiiiiii!!!!!"   Kate, meanwhile, is crying and pleading with us.  "Ooooooooh pleeeeeeeee eeeease don't hurt meeeeeeeeeee!!!"   Kate was made to stand on the metal platform with her pretty feet either side of the spike. You turned to the wall where there was a rotary handle at waist height which, when you turned it clockwise, engaged gears and levers in the two metal boxes, driving the nasty steel spike up towards Kate's beautiful fat young cunt.   I helped you by holding Kate's lovely cunt lips and the slippery wet hole itself wide open while you wound the spike up to Kate to marry with the meaty cunt.  Then you donned heavy duty industrial gloves like the ones I was already wearing to prevent any risk of slicing your fingers on the fine-edged blades, and you guided Kate's fat dirty cunt onto the point while I held the steel shaft steady.  Once the tip was just inside the gorgeous sexhole, you took good hold of the shaft and Kate's fat young cuntlips while I turned the handle at the wall to ratchet the evil spike several inches into the babe's lovely 22 year old body.    When six inches had entered her babe hole and blood had begun to run in rivulets down her inner thighs, you told me to stop turning.   Now, the filthy cunt's own weight and the frantic movements of the terrified young girlwoman herself would do the work of impaling the tarty sexy lustwhore's fabulous fleshy body. After all this work, it was time for some relaxation.  As we both had raging erections and bursting balls, we decided to relieve ourselves in the females.  Ginny's cunt and Kate's bottom were still available.  We took turns, first in Kate's young, tight arsehole and then in Ginny's fat slimy cunthole.  It was Ginny, with her long, skinny legs now tied to the legs of the workbench, who took our sperm and her sister's bumslime up her vagina.  With the added weight of both of us, one after the other, on the top of the metal box combined with Kate's uncontrolled screaming and violent reaction to the invasion of her fat, pretty botbot, we succeeded in driving the fatal spike another six inches inside her sexy body, penetrating her slimy uterus and pressing against her guts packed just above it.   The pressure of our pounding use of Ginny's cunt caused the luscious older sister a great deal of wonderful pain, not only from the brutal motion of our penises inside her sex organ but from the pressure applied to the millipede which responded by stinging and biting her tight, shitty rectum.  The screams from both bitches and the boys' sobbing were so entertaining.   We went back to work after all this fun.  You now attended to Kate Harris and I to Ginny and her sweet little blond infant boys.   While you began to cruelly push hundreds of needles into Kate's heavy tits, right inside the soft, pulpy breastmeat followed by twenty ten inch long square-edged meat skewers in each sexy milk organ, I had Carla help me suspend Ben and David by their little arms over the workbench either side of their mummy's head with their legs stretched wide apart and tied by the ankles to the edge of the bench, leaving their pretty boysex organs dangling just six inches above Ginny's sexy face.   They were now ready to have their darling cocklets and boybabies chopped off. It was time for another pleasure break and we chose to relieve ourselves in your infant boys beautiful fat young bottoms.  The pretty boytoys were suspended facing each other with their ankles tied to the legs of the bench and their sweet little babies hanging either side of mummy's face, just six inches above her.  The toss of the coin went in my favour and I got to use David, the smaller child, with his nice, tight little babybum nestling between his fat cheeks.   You were not disappointed since you say Ben is your favourite, anyway, and you do so enjoy hurting him. We got in position and entered the tiny children, causing much screaming from them and wailing from lovely Ginny.   Our big, brutal penises pounded in and out of our little boy prostitutes, rupturing their sphincters and tiny rectums, and purposely causing immense pain in their baby intestines and other organs.   You wanted to see the boys kissing each other, so we made them both open their mouths wide and stick their tongues out.  Then we push their faces together and hold them there while Carla fetched a sewing needle and some strong nylon thread.   While you held David's head still and Carla held your Ben, I sewed their lips together with their tongues in each other's mouths and, finally, pushed the needle right through both sweet little bright pink tongues to hold them together.  After a few more minutes of raping the little boys' lovely fat bottoms, we fitted the miniature guillotines over their cocklets.  The devices are made of stainless steel and consist of an expandable ring which fits around the root of the boy's penis and testicle sac, and is contracted to form an excruciatingly tight bond.  Fitted onto the ring, connected to an eyelet at the top of the loop, is the guillotine itself.  It is a rectangular metal frame with two holes in it, one above the other.  The lower hole is circular and, like the ring, can be contracted to form a very tight fit.  It sits snugly against the ring.  The upper hole is square and contains a one inch deep razor sharp blade.  When the small lever on top of the guillotine is pressed down firmly, the blade is forced down onto the boy's cocklet under pressure.  In theory, it should slice through the babycock and then through the child's tiny scrotum.  I say 'in theory' because it doesn't always work properly.  Sometimes, it requires deliciously nasty repeated attempts to get the blade all the way through the boy's little sex thingies. The clamp holding Ginny's head was released so that her pretty face could be raised closer to her children's doomed genitals by placing a wooden block underneath it.  She was reclamped with her mouth just two inches below the level of both boys' lovely cocklets.  You and I returned to making love to Ginny's cocklings (you up David's vagina this time, I in Ben's) with renewed vigour, causing them both great pain and their filthy whore mummy considerable anguish as she watched her cute sons' willies jerking and flopping about just above her face.  As our orgasms built, we each took hold of the guillotines on the lovely children's darling baby penises.  You held Ben's and I had hold of little David's.  I reached my climax just ahead of you and, as I jetted my hot filthy muck up your beautiful little Ben, I pressed down hard on pretty David's guillotine.  The blade sliced all the way through the 2 year old's sweet little cocklet but failed to cut all the way through his babysac.  He screamed.  Ginny screamed in utter horror.  You screamed with the force of your orgasm as David's baby rectum tightened in pain and shock around his master's throbbing, rigid penis.  Kate let out a long, low, baleful wail of anguish for her sister's little children and for the pain she was suffering in her belly from the invading sharp spike.  Even beautiful Carla whimpered in terror.  Ben cried out for his brother.  His wail of anguish and fear turned to a bloodcurdling scream as you sent the razor-sharp blade through your darling's cocklet and babies, slicing it all off in one go.  The pretty infant genitals fell directly into Ginny's wide open mouth, making a sloppy sound as they hit her tongue.  Ginny didn't know whether to spit them out or scream first.  She continued to scream and, at my order, Carla put his hand over the cunt's mouth.  Ben was pumping blood from his ruined groin, egged on by the furious pumping of my godhood in the child's bottom as I continued to squirt my muck into his intestines.  I made a second attempt on David's little baby balls.  I was succesful this time and the luscious boywhore's cocklet and his little babies fell onto Carla's bloodied hand, followed by a second stream of hot red child blood.  It was time for some really hard amusement, and you swatted Carla out of the way by punching him in the belly which sent him sprawling backwards onto the floor on his gorgeous fat boycunt where he sat, clutching his belly and weeping.  As his hand came away from lovely Ginny's mouth, she started to scream.  It came out, however, as a long and miserable wailing noise from deep within her, and was a beautifully heartbreaking mixture of pain, humiliation, fear and, best of all, the hopeless despair of a young mother watching her children dying.  The bloody and torn remnants of Ben's sex organ were still in his mummy's mouth and, before she could find the strength to spit them out, I grabbed David's pretty cocklet and his tiny baby balls and pushed them in to join his brother's.   You held Ginny's jaws closed together while, with a needle and nylon cord, I sewed up her kissable lips really tight.  Blood and pretty boy urine continued to trickle onto the lush whore's elfin face, mixing there with her hot, streaming tears and our spit as we gobbed on her lovely eyes.   Ginny's exciting wail was enjoined by a similarly resonant sound from her lovely sister Kate who was standing, without relief, on tiptoe to avoid the searing pain of the steel spike which had begun to press against her diaphragm.   We began our preparations for the boys' final sex act.   We placed a rope noose around the necks of Ben and David and tightened them, freed their other restraints, and hoisted the ropes over the pulleys on the ceiling.   "We're killing your babies, Ginny, you said.  We're hanging Ben and David, darling.  You know how much I've always loved your children, Ginny Harris, and now I'm showing you just how much I adore them, sweetheart.  We're murdering your lovely sexy boys right in front of your pretty face, babe.  Watch them fucking die.  Isn't that a beautiful sight, my lovely?"   The pretty blond children were struggling and kicking.  Face to face and turning red then blue, they were such a sensuous thing to see.   While the babies' struggling and gurgling ebbed and their bowels loosened, spilling their contents onto mummy's beautiful face, you made your preparations to fuck your Ginny to death, literally.  You strapped onto your erect penis a vicious, double bladed, serrated and pointed steel knife, ten inches long and two inches wide projecting from a ten inch leather-bound flat handle.   You showed it to her, after making Carla lick the boys' shit off her eyes.  Her beautiful and expressive brown eyes had never been so full of expression nor so wide in terror when she comprehended in her pain- and terror-fuddled mind what you planned to do with it.  I am going to fuck you, my Ginny, for the very last time, sweetheart, you told her with an evil sounding groan. I am going to kill you with this knife and squirt my cum up you as you die, pretty woman."   Her whole lovely body shook in abject and unalloyed terror, and her pretty head thrashed about as much as was possible in the vice around it.  You stood between the legs of Ginny Harris for the last time and guided your enhanced godhood into your property's beautiful fuck hole.  It sliced directly into her vagina, which offered no resistance, and pierced her cervix.  You didn't much care whether it went through her baby hole or straight through muscle and tissue into her slimy womb so you just stabbed as hard as I could.  You felt something give and the knife sliced another four inches or so inside your woman's young body.  Even with her mouth sewn up and full of her children's testicles and cocklets, Virginia's scream was earsplitting.   Now you could lay down on her belly, crushing it with your full weight.  You ordered Carla to give you the plastic tray of needles and, whilst holding Ginny's fat but small breasts in one hand, one at a time, with the other you took needles from the tray and inserted them quickly in her fatty milkbag tissue.  One would normally take ones time trying out many different places for the needles, mainly for the amusement and pain factors, but there was little time because, with blood already gushing between her legs, Ginny was starting to die.  In deference to this, you simply pushed the four inch steel sewing needles right inside her lovely, and once very proud, tits (they had during her pregnancies, in fact, been huge sex balloons, worthy of a porn queen).  In the course of just a few minutes, you forced something like a hundred needles right inside the meat of each of her pretty chest babies.  Meanwhile, your penis had entered Ginny's ruined, shredded and bleeding lovetube, and the pointed blade of the knife had burst through into her belly.  You now began to fuck her properly, with the intention of ejaculating inside your female's dying body, and ramming your fat penis into her as hard as you possibly could.  In three brutal strokes, your knob was pounding against her ruined cervix and quickly broke through into her fat, slimy, bleeding uterus.   Carla had by now licked all the boys' poo off her face so that you could kiss her, and you gently kissed her tearful eyes and soft, wet cheeks.  With both hands, you held Ginny's cheeks and began to massage the contents of her mouth to force her to chew on her babies' cocklets and their little boy balls.   Continuing to force her jaws to work on the sweet meat in her mouth with just one hand, you used the fingers of the other hand to lift up her pretty titties, one at a time, and twist them around, shake them and wobble them to cause her as much cruel pain as you could.   You were now fucking deep inside her uterus with your bloated prick, and your big, swollen balls slapped against Ginny's lovely fat bumcheeks.  With the knife, you were fucking so far inside the pretty whore's belly that you were close to stabbing her diaphragm.   Just as the knife broke through and pierced one of Ginny's lungs, a heartrending scream broke from the pretty lips of Kate Harris.  The steel spike had burst through her diaphragm and into her left lung.  Blood bubbled from her gorgeous mouth.  At that very moment, I forced a glowing red hot iron poker up her beautiful fat bottom, searing her rectum and intestines as it travelled up inside her body like a knife through butter.  Her screams became more and more shrill until her vocal cords tore, adding to the blood coming from her sexy mouth.  We went for the glorious snuff moment together, to a chorus of "I'm killing you, darling Ginny Harris.  I love you, my darling Gin.  You're so beautiful and I've always wanted to kill you, Ginny" and, from me, "I'm killing you, Kate, you fucking beautiful filthy young whore.  You fucking deserve to die, you gorgeous babe, for being so lovely.  I'm murdering you, pretty cunt whore.  You're going to die soon, sexy Kate Harris."   You rammed even harder into Ginny's lovely ruined vagina and slammed the blade right through her lung and into her heart. You moved your head out of the way and said "Watch your baby sister die, Ginny.  She's going to die at the same time as you, my lovely young bitch.  Then you turned to the younger sister.  Kate!  Look!  Your big sister's dying, Kate.  Im killing her, babe.  Isn't she beautiful?  Watch her dying, Kate!  Watch me murder Ginny.  Oh Ginny,, oooh god, I'm going to cum up you, beautiful Ginny.  I'm cumming and you're dying, pretty Gin.  I'm killing you......ooooh.....oooooh die for me, gorgeous Ginny Harris.  Die you lovely bitch!"   Both girls screamed as best they could.  I delivered the cruellest moment of this wonderful playtime game by slashing Kate's belly with a cut-throat razor, grabbing her shoulders and forcing her down onto the spike which pierced her heart and then her chest and, finally, I slashed her pretty throat from ear to ear.  Ginny screamed one last time.  Kate's guts sagged from the gash in her lovely belly and fell with a sickening plop to the floor in front of her, blood pumped in great gouts from her sliced jugular veins, and part of her heart hung from the steel spike sticking out of her chest while yet more blood slurped from the hole.  I wanked myself furiously, shooting my cum on Kate's exposed, torn and bleeding heart.  At last, Ginny and Kate Harris and Ben and David Duncan were dead.  Two incredibly beautiful young sisters and two pretty baby brothers, murdered merely for our sexual pleasure.  Carla pood himself in fear and revulsion.  Something for him to eat while we would feast on beautiful young flesh that night. With ideas like these being made available to me, it is no surprise my nights of perversion got more intense, my life more complicated, and generally more dangerous.

DRUGGING MY SEX TOYS The following weeks saw intense and increasingly violent changes in my use of Ginny (now thirty three) and her children and a growing passion for sweet little Elodie.  This was also the time when, on advice from a 'minitel friend', I began to use soporiphic drugs on my whore.  Sometimes, they were also useful for her boy whores.  I purchased from a pharmacy a homeopathic drug which is relatively harmless even in large quantities but, used over the longterm, induces almost continual drowsiness and very deep sleep.  Best mixed with drink or food, it is colourless, odourless and tasteless.  In fact, I found I had to stop giving it to Ben and David since I was no longer able to wake them up for our now almost nightly boy and mummysex sessions.  The drug very successfully mixed with Ginny's wine and served not only to deepen the whore's sleep but extend her night time availability by sometimes as much as two or three hours.  I was beginning to have difficulty finding time to sleep but the sickening perversions I was wallowing in drove me on relentlessly.  I learned to sleep less and less.  As well as fucking, buggering and spanking or caning Ginny every night, I was having to set aside an hour or so at least four nights a week to abuse Ben and David and watch (and photograph) the little boycunts doing sex with their pretty whore mummy.  I was by this time buggering David almost every night and, now that hed lost his virginity and been stretched a little inside, the love act with the boy was more pleasurable since I could penetrate much deeper, take more time over it and actually put all my weight on the pretty tiny tot. With the minitel now dominating my sex life too, I was fully occupied.

TORTURING GINNY HARRIS Because of the increasingly perverse conversations with my minitel friends and their requests, I found myself torturing Ginny to order and taking polaroids of the results. I got quite good at torturing with one hand and taking photos in a steady hand with the other.  Most of them had fax machines and wanted the pictures sent as soon as I'd carried out their ideas.  Many were exciting and kinky ideas and I got a real buzz from prostituting my luscious whore in such evil ways.  One guy wanted me to stroke Ginny all over with stinging nettles, paying particular attention to her breasts and her genitals.  Luckily, the garden was getting overgrown again and I knew there was a patch of nettles not far from the front door.  There I was, picking stinging nettles at three thirty on a Monday morning to satisfy the nasty little whim of someone I'd never met, and never would, who probably lived the other side of France, just so I could torture my own female for him (well, and for me too)!  I really got into the stinging nettle thing finding the discoloured blotching of her flesh very arousing.  For good measure, I dragged the bunch of nettles through the tart's deep bottom crack whilst holding her cheeks tight together and then whipped those lovely fat buttocks with it.  Another wanted me to collect lots of small sharp stones and tiny shards of broken glass and try to poke them inside Ginny's uterus. I liked the thought of this very much but had to put it off while I collected the material and thought out a way of getting it in through her cervix.  I was no longer in the least concerned about whether doing such things would harm my woman.  I was developing a deep need to viciously hurt her body.  I was sure it was only a matter of time before I had to do such things to her awake, but I knew she would never tolerate it and that would be the end of our relationship.  And that would mean no more access to her body, Kate's, Ben's or David's.  The sharp stone guy offered to send me a device he'd bought from a kinky acquaintance which would be the solution to getting such things, in fact almost anything, inside Ginny.  I gave him my postbox address and a package duly arrived for me a day or two later containing a stainless steel syringe shaped rather like a thin dildo.  It had a rounded head, in the centre of which was a tiny screw hole for its attachments.  These were a three inch long narrow hard plastic tube with its forward end bevelled to cause minimum damage passing through the cervix and a very fine, very sharp needlelike hollow tube intended for injecting foreign matter into a woman's breast meat.  Despite the tiny apertures, any material fine enough to pass through would be injected in the desired location by pressing down the syringe's plunger.  You could see it working through a glass 'window' down one side.  I'd already collected whatever I could find that seemed useful including sand from the beach, tiny little stones and little sharp pieces of broken glass and stored it up in a plastic envelope.   I figured the shards would need a lot of grinding to make them pass through the aperture successfully, so I bought a pestle and mortar and spent a whole afternoon grinding away until I had a bowl full of quite sharp almost microscopic particles.  I tried a little in the syringe and found that the fine powder had a sort of stickiness which made it congeal in the plastic tube causing a traffic jam.  The solution was just that - a solution.  A little milk and water mixed with the powder made a viscous fluid which shot out the end of the plastic tube.  I was ready to give Ginny her first injection.

INJECTING GINNY'S UTERUS AND BREASTS It took two hours of practice to get the nozzle into her cervix but finally I was able to push it through into Ginny's uterus and give my babe a syringeful of ground down glass, stones and sand.  I squirted it all into the bitch.  He enjoyed the before and after photos showing the syringe entering her cunthole full and coming out empty and, in thanking him for my wonderful new toy, I promised him I would be pleased to torture all my whores for him in any way he would like.  He was back every night asking me to inject her with more and more broken stuff which I gladly did for him once or twice a week for the next eighteen months.  Like me, his need for lustful perversion had a tendency to take on a life of its own. I sympathised and complied with all his bizarre requests because I was loving it too.  He came up with the most wonderful ideas including injecting piss, shit, spunk, menstrual blood, vomit and spit into Ginny's breasts.  I loved this!  At first, I was using only what I had available to me at home.  Mine, Ginny's and the boys' when I could access it.  But he started sending me little plastic photographic film containers in the post filled with all of these fluids, sometimes mixed together.  He told me some of it was his, some his wife's and some was collected from the toilets and the videocabins of the sexshop where he worked and from prostitutes he knew.  This was wonderful.  The idea of squirting into Ginny's womb and injecting into her filthbags (I could now call them that with meaning) all these bodily fluids which had come from perhaps hundreds of unknown people was quite awe inspiring.  In fact, I was inspired also to wiggle the tiny plastic tube between her teeth and squirt little drops at a time into her mouth, right onto the tongue so it would trickle down her throat and find its way to her belly.  Over the months, I fed her a lot this way.  I even took to mixing it with her food when she wasn't looking.

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KNIFING GINNY'S FAT SLIMY CUNT Word soon got round on the grapevine that there was a minitel whore out there who was being tortured and abused in her sleep by her man and that I would do to her anything I was asked.  I couldn't log into a chat room now without fighting my way out of a heap of messages within a couple of minutes, except by using a different name.  But I did get some great requests.  One character wanted me to smoke a cigarette, holding the tip close to her lovely nipples between drags, and then to put it out in her cunthole.  Well, I hadn't declined a request yet and wasn't about to start now.  I did it and got so excited that I had to shoot my spunk on her face with the cigarette butt still poking out of those lovely wet cunny lips.  Then, on that same night, another miniteliste asked for the blade of a big kitchen knife to be pushed up my lovely Ginny's vagina.  I had previously chickened out from doing this but, nevertheless, was delirious at the prospect of knifing my own girlfriend in her cunt at the request of another man.   I was very close to making it my first refusal but he offered to send me some of his collection of child torture pics as payment for knifing Ginny, and what he sent was so sexy and vile that I decided to stab her up the cunthole immediately.  After receiving by fax forty assorted photos and drawings of little boys and girls, some as young as two or three, being gang raped, whipped, hand fucked with monster dildos, spunked on, pissed on, shit on, bound with barbed wire, electrocuted on their baby genitals, impaled, cut open with knives (one drawing showed a toddler eating his own penis), bottled up their vaginas and bottoms, burned with cigarette lighters and forced to sit in bowls of boiling water, I could hardly refuse him the simple pleasure of seeing some photos of a twelve inch sabatier knife inserted blade first into my Ginny's thirty three year old cunt, could I?   The whore bled but not as profusely as I'd feared.  I was praying I wouldn't cut anything really serious in there but determinedly eased that huge knife into her cunthole until almost the entire blade had disappeared inside Ginny at which moment the pointed tip must surely have touched or even cut into her cervix.  In fact I did it four times, taking frequent photographs.  First I pushed the blade in vertically with the cutting edge facing upwards, secondly downwards and, on the third and fourth times, the blade was positioned horizontally, first to the left then the right.  The final photo showed the knife, smeared with her blood, held over Ginny's beautiful face.   Christ, what I wouldn't have given for the chance of getting away with just shoving that knife into her cunt really hard and stabbing it in and out, fucking her with it, and cutting her vagina and womb to shreds.  For a few moments, I wanted to murder Ginny Harris with that knife.  The bitch complained of being sore the next day and having spots of blood in her little panties and I really thought I'd gone too far this time.  She put it down to too much fucking (she hadn't a clue how much fucking she was getting!) and her period, due any day.  I don't believe in god but thanked it anyway, just to cover the possibility.  That was the last time I knifed Ginny up her cunt or anywhere else for that matter.   After that incident, during which I frightened myself with the ease with which I could have murdered her. Not killed by accident. I actually wanted to knife her to death, to kill her up her cunt. I took a break from the minitel.  It was doing my head in.

HUMILIATING LITTLE ELODIE But my new found resolve to lay off the deviant sex lasted less than eight hours.  It evaporated as suddenly as it had come.  Ginny was out with the kids visiting a friend 20 miles or so along the coast and was not due back until mid-evening.  I was working at the kitchen table and trying very hard not to think about anything sexual when the doorbell tinkled.  Standing between the pillars of the porch was lovely little Elodie.  She looked stunning in her tight tiny little pink cotton shorts, little pale blue teeshirt (with a big white teddy bear on the front) which showed her bellybutton, dayglow pink ankle socks and white trainers with her lovely dark curly hair all over the place.  My resolve melted on the spot just as my penis rose to its full eight inches.  She looked worried or 'lost' in some way and I could see from the redness in her pretty brown eyes and her tearstained cheeks she'd been crying.  I took Elodie by the hand, pulled her gently in and slammed the door shut before uttering a single word to the gorgeous little cuntbaby.  Elodie explained between little sobs that daddy had 'gone away' (to prison, I'd heard - it was alleged off the record in the cafe down the street that he was a cat burglar, car thief, bla bla), she'd gone straight to Nathalie's house after school and then come home to find no one there, waited half an hour and still mummy hadn't come.  My educated guess was mummy was 'coming' elsewhere, paying the rent with her not very attractive body and would be some time.  I made no attempt to console the sobbing child apart from giving her my word mummy would be home soon and I thought it best she stayed with me until she arrived.  This was my first chance to seriously abuse Elodie so, denying the sweet sexy child whore any possibility of talking her way out of staying with me, I became stern and 'daddylike', commanding her to stand in front of me where I sat on the sofa.  Like a frightened rabbit, Elodie instantly did as she was told.  I opened my legs wide and made her stand between them and turn around.  Her full, round infant bottom was so beautifully displayed in her shorts.  Her narrow, deep bum crack was fully visible.  She bent over to touch her toes when I ordered her to.  She looked around her pretty little legs and said "are you going to play rude games with me?"  I told her yes I was going to do everything daddy did and a lot of new dirty things.  I also told the child that she was a filthy dirty little cunt girl for showing off her big bottom in her little shorts and letting men see her like that and I would have to punish her for being a baby whore by spanking that delicious little botty.  I made her stand up straight again and slowly wriggle her bottom while I fondled her legs from the ankles all the way to her bumcheeks and round the front to her cunt and little belly.

PUTTING DIRTY WORDS IN ELODIE'S MOUTH At the same time, I indulged one of my favourite humiliation games with children.   I made the tiny girl dolly 'say' things to me.   She repeated to me what I told her to say while I walked around the child fondling, stroking, kissing, squeezing, pinching and smacking her beautiful little body all over and licking her sweet 'to die for' face.  Between little sobs, sudden gasps of shock at what she was being told to say, and sweet little looks of total incomprehension, Elodie told me she was a fucking dirty little child whore, that her lovely sexy little body was made for dirty men to use, that she used her luscious fat little bottom to attract men, that her pretty face was for spunking, weeing and pooing on and that her mouth was for use as a little girl toilet, that she was an exceptionally sexy and pretty child who needed to have men's spunk squirted on her, that she was my personal child sex slave and would do everything I told her to, and that she would really like to do dirty things for me with Ben and David and their pretty mummy whore.  Hearing all this coming from a pretty little child's sweet lips at the same time as lewdly touching its body was sending me into a frenzy of sexual perversion, the resolution I had made that morning gone forever.  I stripped out of my clothes in front of her shocked eyes but left my underpants on, instead ordering the tiny girl to pull them down, exposing my erect penis and heavy spunk-filled balls to her for only the second time.   Next, I commanded Elodie to take off all her clothes except for her knickers.  With the infant standing in front of me in only her little pale green cotton knicks, I resumed my place on the sofa and made her stand in front of me like before so I could pull her knickknicks down to her tiny ankles and off her feet.

PUTTING DIRTY THINGS IN ELODIE'S MOUTH I began to fondle my naked child whore and smack her fat little baby bum, gently at first just to make the cheeks wobble and steadily harder until I was really spanking the infant slut.   The little spunk girl had started to whimper and cry from the pain in her bumbum cheeks and those beautiful sounds urged me on to get the pretty creature over my lap for a really brutal spanking which went on for ten full minutes.   Then, pulling the defenceless child up to its feet by a handful of lovely dark, curly hair I dragged it, crying and screaming, to bed where I raped and buggered it.   After I'd finished using Elodie's body, I took her to the toilet where she knelt, on my instruction, between my legs and proceeded to lick and suck her own filth off my penis.  To complete my first lovemaking session with the sweet five year old whore, I placed Elodie on the toilet seat face up, with her body out the front and feet planted on the floor.  Her little head was hanging back into the toilet bowl, that cute little girl face looking so inviting.  I told her to say 'I'm ready for your weewee and poopoo, sir,' as I took my place on my tiny toilet whore.  Sitting facing the wall with my bum resting on her sternum, I could see her big brown baby eyes looking up at me in fear as I moved forward and poked my penis down between my legs to point directly into the little slave's lovely eyes.   I urinated on the child's face.  Much of it went into her cute little mouth because she kept on crying and, since there was so much, she was forced to drink it.  Then, turning around, I positioned my bottom to get my anus directly over the baby bitch's mouth, pinched its little nose, and oozed my shit between Elodie's trembling lips.  I laid three plops, one straight into her mouth, one on her cheek as she wrenched her face to one side, and the third fell in her lovely hair.  By continuing to hold her nose, I forced the poor innocent little girl child to eat the shit in her mouth whilst the one in her hair fell into the toilet.  But I grabbed the big turd on her cheek and laid it across her pretty eyes.  After I cleaned her up and dressed her again, I gave Elodie strawberry jelly and cream but made her suck the jelly from between my arse cheeks and lick the cream off my cock and my testicle sac.  Finally, we sort of made up by cuddling and kissing (have you ever put your tongue in a little child's mouth sexually?), and I made Elodie promise she'd come and play with me again and perhaps with Ben too?  Would she like that?  Yes, she said, she would like to play with Ben, but I don't think she had a clue what I was talking about.  I knew, because I'd overheard her at Ben's party saying to someone or other that she really wanted one, that my new child whore didn't have a barbie doll.   Elodie's gorgeous face lit up when I told her I would get her a barbie.  She went upstairs to maman a really happy little girl.

BARBIE DOLL SEX The doll I bought the next day was a foot tall and came with a number of changes of clothing including bikini and pretty frilly underwear.  I had to hide the gift from Ginny and the boys because I had a disgusting and very exciting idea which would need a few days to execute.  Back on the minitel that night, I was getting all the usual requests but I held out for one involving Ben.   When it came, it took little persuasion for him to agree to have Ben fucking his mummy and weeing a baby up her vagina.  He loved the photos and I loved smacking the angelic boy's bottom in rhythm with his little thrusts into his beautiful mummy's fat, wet cunt while he played with mummy's nipples.  After he'd done his weewee up Ginny, I got him down there to slurp it up as it trickled out of her hole and down over her fat bottom.  I went back on the minitel and told everyone I could find who would be interested that Ginny's pretty blond 'barbie' boy Ben had squirted a baby doll into mummy and the birth was due in a couple of days.  I had four men drooling at their minitels wanting to discuss the ins and outs - literally - of Ginny's pregnancy.  The next day, I opened the box, got the barbie doll out and stripped off its clothing, then re-hid it in the bedroom for that night's entertainment.  Before inserting barbie, I dilated my whore's cunt with the dildos, ending with the eighteen incher.  I thought this would make it easier to get the doll up the bitch.  I wanted to photograph barbie coming head first out of her mummy's vagina, like babies normally do, and that meant a lot of time and effort getting it in the spunk hole the right way round, feet first.  Getting the arms in proved tricky but, eventually, barbie slid all the way inside her mummy's soft, wet cunt.   What a beautiful thing that was, seeing barbie's head begin to poke out between Ginny's spreading cuntlips as I pushed on the swelling in her lower belly.  Barbie came into the world covered in Ginny's cuntslime and spunk from the fucking I'd given my tart earlier.   I reboxed the barbie naked and stored it away for my next playtime with Elodie, intending for the little cunt to lick her new baby.

WHIPPING GINNY HARRIS For some time, I'd been wanting to whip Ginny with something more wicked than a mere bamboo cane and hit on the idea of using a leather belt.  In fact, it was one of Ginny's that I chose.  It was deep maroon with a gold buckle, one and a half inches wide and a little over three feet long. The supple leather, gave a delicious whistling sound as it tore through the night air to land on my spunk whore's bare bottom cheeks or across her fat cunt or her titties.  I quickly discovered it was good for whipping other parts where the cane could not do such a good job like her beautiful back and shoulder blades.  My minitel friends and I got lewd satisfaction from the idea that poor Ginny was being whipped with her own leather belt, and I gave her cunt an extra hard thrashing because the filthy tart had given birth to Ben's little barbie baby out of that dirty wet hole.

BEN DOES HIS POO IN MUMMY'S VAGINA Back on the minitel after whipping Gin, I got one of the most bizarre requests of them all.  This guy wanted me to hold Ginny's cunt open and spit into it and then, and this is the odd bit, pick my nose and poke the snot on the end of my finger up her.  I must say I did enjoy holding the whore's fat cunt open and spitting into its hole, but I was not so sure about the nosepicking business.  While I was doing it, however, I had a very dirty idea.   After tieing Ginny up on her back, legs either side of her pretty head and feet tied almost four feet apart to the bedhead railing, I woke Ben and brought him to his mummy.  I made the angel take off his jimjams, get on the bed and squat over Ginny's genitals and then I ordered him, whilst I held open the whore's cuntlips, to do his poopoo. Watching Ben ooze his little plop plops into his own mummy's vagina is one of the enduring memories of my life of perversion.  And to complete Ben's love session with mummy, I got him to stand between her stunning legs and urinate on his own mother's gorgeous elfin face.

CANING ELODIE MALAFRONTE'S LITTLE BODY My next opportunity to abuse the little girl from upstairs came a couple of days later while Ginny was in Nice shopping the afternoon away and the boys were at Leanne's house.   Martine, Elodie's equally dark haired but much less sexually appealing mother came to the door, holding her utterly desirable little daughter by the hand, and almost begging me to look after her while she went out on some business.  Knowing what the business was, I hinted that I would talk later to Gin and see if she would agree to us babysitting Elodie some nights while Martine went out to do her 'business'.  The woman was almost embarrassing in her gratitude and told me I was "tres gentil".   It seemed I had four hours or so with Elodie and I made good use of every minute.  As soon as Martine had gone, leaving her cute little daughter to entertain me with its body, I grabbed Elodie by the hair and pulled her, flinching and crying, into the bedroom where I ordered her to take all her clothes off.  I made her lie completely nude on the bed with her legs wide apart, put them up in the air and hold her ankles with her hands.  I stripped off and retrieved my cane from behind the wardrobe.  I don't think she'd ever been caned before and didn't seem to understand what I was going to do with it, so I explained to the nude infant that I was going to punish her for being so pretty and sexy for a five year old and that I was going to beat her little baby cunt with it.  Elodie began to cry again and pleaded with me not to beat her.   "Oh pleeeeeease don't beat my petite chat,pleeeeeasaghaghaghaaaaaahhh haaa!" she wailed.  I was nearly coming with the pleasure of listening to a small and beautiful girl pleading with me not to beat her baby cunt, and actually using the dirty words.  Before I began to cane the child, I told her I had a barbie doll for her and, if she was a very good little child whore for me, she could have it that afternoon.   Even though she knew she was about to be beaten and was lying nude on a bed in front of a man who did nasty things to her, the little darling actually made a little nervous smile and said thank you.   It occurred to me that little Elodie would not be able to keep still while I caned her and I didn't want to mark her arms or legs or anywhere that would be visible for the few hours the red stripes would take to fade.  Putting the cane down, I went out to the kitchen and got a roll of string with which I tied her little wrists to the head of the bed where, just two nights before, Ginny had been bound.  The child struggled and cried when I took one of her legs and tied her ankle up there, too, and then the other.  I was overcome with lust at the vision of a nude infant girl so helpless in her bondage lying there with her little hairless vulva and her tight baby vagina so lewdly exposed.   Not only that, but the memory of blonde thirty three year old Ginny bound in exactly the same position just two nights before set fire to my disgusting mind.

HUGE DILDO UP ELODIE MALAFRONTE I lost all control and started to whip the defenceless little child with my cane and, for five minutes, I relentlessly thrashed Elodie's little cunt, raining down wickedly hard strokes until the soft flesh was turning deep crimson.  She was screaming so much, I was afraid she could be heard out in the street.  Rolling up her little knickers, I stuffed them into her mouth and tied them in place with a length of string around her head.  Gagged and bound and bruised like that, I just had to take a polaroid.  Then I rearranged the child on the bed so she was on her tummy with a pillow under her tiny hips to make her fat little bottom stick up in the air.  I  tied her wrists together again, fixing them to the bedhead railing and bound her ankles with long pieces of string reaching down the length of the bed to its legs either side, leaving her little legs stretched wide apart.  Before caning the child's lovely bottom cheeks, I got my dildos out and, without any warning, rammed the ten inch long three inch diameter one (last used in Kate's lovely bottom and still with a residue of the whore's shit on it) up little Elodie's darling little vagina.  The fuck baby screamed in her gag as I forced five inches of the huge dildo into her baby cunt, more length than I had given her with my penis and certainly a lot more thickness.  Vowing to get another couple of inches into the infant girl later,  I picked up my cane and held it in front of Elodie to watch her reaction which was as I'd hoped.  Her pretty brown eyes went wide and she shook her head violently and cried out in her knickers.  Standing to one side, I ran my hand over those wonderful baby buttocks and felt them and squeezed them then, after slapping them both a couple of times for the pleasure of seeing her fat cheeks wobble, I caned the child.  Over twenty minutes I caned Elodie across her bottom from every angle I could manage sixty times and I gave the five year old twenty strokes along the valley of her little bum crack.  I stopped mainly because my arm and my shoulder ached so much.  Also, the child, still wailing in her gag, was sounding very weak.  I didn't want her to faint on me.  Her bottom was such a beautiful sight, I had to take some photos of it with the dildo sticking out of her cunthole between her little legs.  Those pictures caused a sensation among my minitel friends and brought me a new local contact, 'Cherche Femmes Pour Tortures' or Jean-Jacques, as I'd later discover on meeting him.  But back to my afternoon with my child bride Elodie.  I managed only another inch of the dildo in its cunt and then gave up, gently pulling it out.  I didn't want to split her perineum.  After untieing, ungagging and cuddling the love child and then rubbing some ointment into her bottom and cunt, I helped her walk, stumbling, into the kitchen where I gave her some ice cream with chocolate sauce.  Watching the sweet, tearful child sit completely bare at the table spooning up ice cream, I'm afraid I could not resist the temptation to make even this little scene deeply humiliating and sexual.

URINATING ON ELODIE'S ICE CREAM Grabbing the little girl round the waist, I hoisted her up onto the table and made her squat over the bowl.  Then I took the spoon out of her hand and shoved the handle up her tiny bruised vagina.   At my insistence, Elodie used her cunt to control the motion of the spoon to scoop up ice cream which she then lifted out with her fingers and wiped between my arse cheeks.  As soon as I felt enough ice cream between my buttocks, I lifted the infant with the spoon still lewdly poking out of its cunt, down off the table to her feet, and made her lick it all out of my bumcrack.  When the dirty little slut had finished, I made her sit back on the chair to finish the remaining ice cream in the bowl.  First, however, I wanted to add some sauce to it.  Making the child hold my penis above the bowl, I urinated all over her ice cream.  At my command, the crying girl child removed the spoon from her vagina and began to mix up the ice cream and chocolate sauce with my urine and then, gagging, ate it.  I didn't fuck the little child whore that afternoon because of the battering her baby cunt had already taken one way and another but chose instead to make her suck and lick me off.  I spunked so much that I would have drowned her lungs by squirting it all in her cute little mouth, so she ended up with most of it on her pretty face.   It was getting late and I worried that Ginny might come home earlier than I'd anticipated, so I got the barbie doll out of its hiding place and brought it to Elodie.  She tore at the box in delight and pulled from it her coveted barbie.  What a picture!  My little naked barbie doll girl sex plaything sitting on the floor with spunk all over her pretty face holding up her own naked barbie doll all covered in Ginny's cunt slime.  "Why is it all sticky?" she asked in her baby girl voice.  I said "Well, baby whore, it came out of Ginny's fuck hole and that's her cunt slime on it.  As barbie's little mummy, you have to lick Ginny's filth off your barbie so she will be clean and you can put her clothes on."  It was so exciting and filthy to squat down next to Elodie and watch up close as the little girl licked her nude barbie doll all over, getting my Ginny's sticky cunt slime all over her pretty little pink tongue and into her baby mouth, while my spunk dripped off her chin on to her tiny chest and gobs of it clung to her chestnut brown hair.  So exciting I had to squirt my filth on her again this time coating the barbie doll in it as well, making Elodie lick it all off.  Afterwards, I made the cute child rub her barbie's face in her cunt and wee on it, just for the pleasure of watching while I fingered the little girl's tiny bum hole.

BARBIE FUCKS ELODIE MALAFRONTE I had fun with Elodie and her barbie doll in many ways over the ensuing months but two particular occasions stick in my mind and, while on the subject, I thought I'd tell you about them.  The first was when Ben and Elodie were playing with the barbie.  Elodie was changing barbie's hairstyle and the doll's head was bare.  Seeing this, I had a sudden urge to see barbie, head first, inside her little mummy.  With Ginny out and David playing, as usual, in the dirt outside with a neighbourhood boy, I took the opportunity to herd Ben, Elodie and her barbie into the bathroom.  With the door locked behind us, I ordered Elodie to lift her dress up and Ben to pull down her knickers.  I made the girl child sit on the toilet with her legs up in the air, held to her little chest and ordered Ben to pull down his little boy jeans and underpants.  With my hand on his angelic blond head, I pushed the boy toy to his knees facing Elodie's little baby crotch and told Elodie to give him her barbie.  Reluctantly, she let go of the naked and bare-headed doll into Ben's small hand.   I made him lick the barbie's head all over to make it wet with his saliva and, when it was covered in dribble, ordered him to push barbie's head into Elodie's baby cunt.  The little girl cried and Ben dithered, holding barbie's head to Elodie's equally bare cunt slit. I slapped Ben on his nude baby bottom and told him in my nastiest 'I own you, child' voice that I would spank his cute bottom until barbie's head disappeared inside the child whore's filthy little cunt hole.  To my surprise, Ben was strong enough to push it all the way inside Elodie until only the neck, torso and legs showed.  To my even greater surprise, Elodie was able to take it inside her body, although she did cry a lot from the pain and, on one occasion, the little fuck child screamed forcing me to relent from spanking Ben on his baby bot so I could slap my hand over her mouth.  Once the doll's head was inside Elodie's five year old vagina, I took hold of its body and twisted it around inside her several times, wanting to hurt the child inside with the barbie's facial contours, and then savagely pulled it out with a very satisfying plop.  For the final act, Elodie and Ben licked barbie's head clean.  It was so cute watching two gorgeous crying infants lick a naked, slimy barbie like they were sharing an ice cream.

SHITTING ON BARBIE My second lewd memory of the barbie was during one of the nights Elodie stayed with us.  I got the child out of bed and yanked her by the hair to the bathroom.  She whimpered but didn't struggle, knowing it would be fruitless.  I'd already put barbie (dressed only in its long golden hair) in the toilet and urinated on it.  Elodie saw barbie in the bottom of the toilet bowl floating in my yellow-green piss and cried.  I made the child strip off her teeshirt nightie and then kneel down at the toilet to get barbie out to lick it clean.  My game had, however, only just begun.  Elodie sat nude on the bathroom floor sobbing while she licked her precious barbie doll.  'Do you need to do poo poo, pretty bitch?" I asked the sad faced infant plaything.   With a tear running down one cheek, she shook her little head.  But I had prepared well by eating a big dinner and ignoring the call of nature before bedtime so I was bursting to empty my bowels.  After ordering Elodie, still sitting on the floor reasting her bare back against the wall, to hold barbie in her cradled arms right in front of her pretty little bitch face, I turned to present my bottom to her and lowered it until it hovered just over the barbie, then made the child ask me to feed her baby.   Within seconds a fat, steaming brown  turd made contact with barbie's face and, with great care, I layed it the full length of Elodie's 'baby'.  When I'd finished shitting on barbie, I sat on the toilet and ordered Elodie to sit, facing me, on my now hugely erect penis and, while I pulled her body down onto it, the softly weeping baby whore was made to "eat my dirty poo poo off barbie."

DIRTY SEX WITH GINNY HARRIS AND THREE SMALL CHILDREN Bless her, Ginny agreed to my suggestion to babysit Elodie for Martine and the child came down to have tea, play with the boys and sleep in their room three or four nights a week.  Now, I had four sexual playthings for my use at night and to put at the disposal of the minitel sadists.  I got stuck in that first night, offering Ben, Elodie and Ginny for whatever their depraved minds could think up.  Cherch Femmes Pour Tortures wanted Ben to fuck Elodie on the bed between Ginny's spread legs while Ben licked his mummy's cunt.  Somebody else wanted Ben to bugger Elodie with the girl child's face shoved into Ginny's crotch, and a third requested that the children be laid on top of Ginny with Elodie's bottom on her face while the child sucked Ben's little penis and he licked his mother's vagina.   The obvious difficulty of choosing between these fabulously dirty ideas caused me to get the children out of bed, strip them off and make them do all three.  The excitement of making the children do all this was giving me a severe ache in my balls which I assuaged by arranging Ben face down on Gin's belly and Elodie likewise on top of Ben.  After lining up all five holes and ordering the infants to suck Ginny's breasts, I fucked all five holes, entering at random.  Ginny's cunt, Ben's bottom, Ginny's bottom, Elodie's cunt, Ben's bottom, Elodie's bottom, Ginny's cunt, Elodie's cunt, Ginny's bottom and so on until I squirted up Ben's dirty little fat boy cunt.   While Elodie sucked my spunk out of Ben and dribbled it out of her mouth between Ginny's lips, I got David, comatose on drugs, out of bed and carried him through to the main bedroom where I stripped off his teeshirt and made Ben bugger his own little brother while Elodie sucked his baby boy cock.  As a finale, I arranged David on top of his mummy and got Elodie to poke his penis into Gin's sopping wet vagina.  While Elodie sucked and licked David's bottom and scrotum, I made Ben lick, suck and bite his mummy's breasts and kiss and lick his brother's pretty face between them.  For my sex that night, and after putting the boys back to bed, I fucked Elodie in both lust holes lying between Ginny's legs with her head under my tart's bottom which the child was made to lick.

PLAYING WITH ELODIE AND HER LITTLE FRIEND NATHALIE BOULANGER new scene 

NOTES making Elodie take my spunk, poo and urine to Nathalie and share it with her

SEX WITH ELODIE, NATHALIE, BEN AND DAVID ALL IN BED TOGETHER new scene

BOTTOM PLUGS FOR MY BITCHES Over the following weeks and months, I had the most evil and salacious requests and acted on all of them plus a few of my own ideas.  I began to involve Ben and Elodie in torturing Ginny.  Scenes like Ben pushing huge dildos up his own mother's cunt and bottom with Elodie squatting over her face pooing and weeing, Elodie sticking needles in Ginny's nipples and Ben caning mummy's bottom cheeks while I held up her legs for him, Ben with his little penis in between Ginny's lips urinating and Elodie fisting Ginny's cunt up to her pretty little elbow became commonplace.  I was spending a fortune on polaroid stock.  Cherch Femmes Pour Tortures told me one night he would be willing to give me some better drugs for use at night and some interesting new contacts if I would meet up with him and discuss the possibility he could come over regularly to fuck Ginny and the children.  It was risky but I agreed.  On the way to my meeting with him at a quiet cafe in the Nice suburb of Cimiez, I stopped off at my favourite sex shop to buy the bum plugs I'd promised myself some months before. I chose three little ones for the children, two inches long and two wide, and three for Ginny and Kate.  They were all four inches long but ranged in diameter from four inches, through seven inches to a massive twelve inches.  The salesman offered me a tube of some sticky stuff but I declined, having my own sources of lubrication.

TEEN BABES BREASTS CRUSHED IN STEEL VICE With a couple of hours to go before my clandestine meeting, I again browsed the sadism videos.  Much as I wanted to watch for a second time the pretty woman with the long needles in her massive breasts and the torture dildo up her cunthole, I chose instead one with the picture of an exceptionally pretty teenage girl on the box cover.  She was a golden blonde, about seventeen or eighteen, with blue eyes and the look of a Norwegian or Dane about her.  I was also very attracted to what those bastards were doing to the gorgeous child woman.    She'd been bent over a workbench cluttered with tools.  Her arms were tied behind her back and up between her shoulder blades with a chain, suspended from a hook several feet above her, tied to the rope around her wrists.  Two hooded men were working on the teen babe's big breasts.  One of her tits was being crushed in a steel vice by one man while the other held a foot long nail to the other breast and was in mid-swing with the hammer.  The look on the poor girl's face did it for me.  Her mouth was wide open in the rictus of a scream of terrible pain, her pretty cheeks were stained with her tears and the anguish in her wide open eyes was just beautiful to see.  I may have shot my cum on the floor of the booth about four times watching that video.  I really don't remember.  The video, it turned out, was a compilation of scenes from half a dozen films, each between five and about twelve minutes long.  It opened with a nigger girl (pretty for a nigger) in her early twenties, bound and gagged on a surgical operating table. Two hooded men in blood spattered white coats were using scalpels to cut open her breasts.  Another knelt at the end of the table, over which her lower limbs had been bent and tied to the table legs, working a metal torture dildo into her anus.  Another was already poking out of the nigger whore's cunt and blood was trickling down over her buttocks.  I watched with lustful fascination as the huge dildo entered her bottom hole and her tits were cut to shreds.

LITTLE GIRL STARS IN SNUFF MOVIE If you think that is shocking, scene two will have you ripping your nuts off.  It is sadly rare to see a child being sadistically and dangerously tortured.  In the few minutes that followed, I think my heart refused to beat while I watched in stunned amazement as a small blonde girl about eight or nine years old was dragged in front of the camera by two hooded men.  She looked as though she'd already been badly beaten, with bruises to her legs, arms and torso.  Clearly the child had been raped.  There was blood running down the insides of her legs from her little cunt which looked very bruised and swollen.  Neither bound nor gagged, the girl struggled fiercely in the grip of these two evil bastards but they seemed delightfully unconcerned as if they knew it was impossible for this sweet little morsel to escape from her captors.  I was very disappointed this excerpt had no soundtrack apart from weird music, especially because she was screaming.  Another hooded man came into view holding a chain with a harness on the end of it which he fitted under the child's armpits and tied with leather straps over her shoulders.  As soon as the contraption was fitted to the frightened girl, the two holding her let go and stood back as the third man left the field of view.  Within just a few seconds, the eight year old was suddenly lurched up off the floor by the chain and, screaming in utter terror, she was hoisted about five feet in the air, waving her pretty little arms and slender tomboy legs about and kicking out for some sort of stability.  The next moment, the third hooded man reappeared dragging a metal pole, its bottom end buried in a cube of concrete.  The other two helped him set it directly beneath the wriggling, screaming babysex.  The metal pole was tubular, about two inches in diameter, four feet tall, and with a wicked set of stainless steel blades attached to a sleeve over the top.  The four blades, at ninety degrees to each other around the circumference, began at a sharp point and delta-d out at about fifteen degrees for six inches.  There was no doubt what they were for.  With the evil girl-love pole in position, the third man again left the picture whilst the other two each grabbed one of the child's legs.  Predictably, she began her descent towards her terrible fate.  Despite being pounded around the head by the terrified child's fists, the two heros perservered until her baby cunt had sunk onto the terrible blades by about three inches. Unfortunately, the scene faded.  I was desolate for a few seconds until her lovely face reappeared, tormented by pain and terror, still screaming but looking very glazed.  The camera panned down her little girly chest showing lacerations from a whipping she'd obviously received in the meantime, and then down to her blood-streaked belly and her cunt and, at that moment, spunk involuntarily exploded out of my balls in shock and demented lust for what they had done to the little child.  The blades had disappeared right inside her vagina!  In fact, as the camera panned down the baby's legs, it became clear that the tip must by now be about twelve inches inside the little bitch and passing through her diaphragm.  As the camera moved round behind the child, showing her gorgeous little bottom for the first time, you could see she'd had a very severe whipping.  The whole of her back, from her tiny, narrow shoulders down to the tops of her legs was a mass of bleeding cuts.  Hanging from her little bottom was a two inch diameter plastic tube about three feet long with the end dangled in a plastic bucket.  The scene faded again.  I thought I wouldn't live to see anything else ever again.  And then her face faded back into view. Her eyes were open but appeared to see nothing, her tongue was hanging limp out of the corner of her little mouth.  She had been snuffed!  Then, very suddenly, the camera zoomed back to show the dead child's full length.  Her feet were now touching the floor again and those monstrous blades had come out through her pretty little neck.  Blood was cascading down her chest and down her legs from her torn vagina, forming a big red puddle around her tiny feet.  I never did get to find out what the plastic tube in her bottom was for.  Feeling faint, I watched the rest of the video in delirium, not quite able to concentrate on anything.  I seem to remember a female with her breasts in a workmate being milked, another bound prostrate on a table while the usual hooded man sewed up her cunt lips with a needle and thread and our beautiful nordic teenager having her big tit nailed to the bench five times over while the other was crushed beyond use in a vice.  I staggered out of the shop and into the nearest bar for a huge brandy, hoping to stop the hot and cold flushes which had taken control of me and, having regained a pulse, took off for my rendezvous with Jean-Jacques.

CONSPIRACY TO RAPE AND ABUSE THE HARRIS GIRLS I'd expected an elderly short, fat and bald man but, after identifying JJ (pronounced gigi in French) as I later knew him, by the square-folded copy of Liberation on the table and the 'I Love Nice' teeshirt he wore under the black leather jacket, I saw he was only just into his fifties, tall and quite muscular, if not particularly handsome.  After identifying myself to him with the agreed words "and I love Ginny Harris", we shook hands and JJ invited me to join him for pastis.  The long, narrow neighbourhood bar was quiet apart from a knot of men at the front chatting and laughing, barely watching the TV droning away on a shelf above the end of the bar.  We sat near the back in seclusion with our drinks and our fantastic conversation.  Our discussion began with Ginny, Kate, the boys and Elodie.  He asked questions about their bodies which I answered and then asked me to define the limits of what I would allow him to do to them.  We agreed on examination, the full range of sex with all of them, but insertions, whipping and torture only of the adult females, plus, of course, photography.    I wanted to know what, apart from the sheer delight of watching other men use my Ginny, her sister, her children, and Elodie right in front of me, was in it for me.  JJ offered me access to his pornography collection, to a network of sadistic perverts on the Riviera should I want to join, and then told me about his friend Nico, a professional photographer who gets most of his income from his passion for sadistic rape and torture.  As soon as I felt confident with the arrangement, JJ would introduce me to Nico so I could invite him to my home to photograph Ginny and family and I would be paid per session.  The idea of prostituting Ginny and her family and little Elodie in this way was very exciting and I agreed to meet Nico as soon as it could be arranged.  We exchanged phone numbers, made a date for a meeting of the three of us two days later, JJ handed me some samples of the drug he'd promised in exchange for an envelope full of my polaroids, and then went our separate ways.

GINNY HARRIS BUGGERS HERSELF At home that night, I was watching TV when Ginny sat next to me on the sofa, wrapped her arms around my shoulders and started kissing me.   I was feeling very horny and didn't take much arousing.  I turned off the TV and went to the kitchen to fetch another bottle of wine.  Fortuitously, Gin had gone to the toilet to urinate, and I was able to secrete in the cushions of the sofa one of the small bottles of the drug JJ had given me.  He'd told me it was an experimental fast-acting chemical drug, impossible to smell, taste or see when mixed with a liquid or poured on food (I later discovered it was from the lab which developed an early form of rohypnol, the date rape drug) and nearly impossible to identify in chemical analysis.  JJ cautioned me to avoid using it on the children because of possible dangers and to use it only sparingly on adults.  Four or five big drops of the liquid should be enough to put an adult bitch out for about five straight hours, he'd said.  Back at the sofa, and with Ginny still in the toilet, I hid the little bottle and thought it might be a nice idea to give my whore her new vibrator.  When she came back and sank into the sofa with her replenished wineglass, with a theatrical flourish I presented my lovely sweet-faced woman with the gift-wrapped vibrator.  She squealed with delight at getting a present and tore off the wrapping paper, reminding me with a jolt of the vision of little Elodie sitting on the floor, just two feet away from where Ginny sat, ripping open the box to get at her barbie doll, and the degrading sight of it coming out of Ginny's vagina, covered in her slime.   My spunk whore was delighted with the vibrator.  She thought it was a great idea and it would be fun to use.  The lovely leggy bitch immediately got up and stripped naked right in front of me, urging me to undress.  I needed little encouragement. We kissed and stroked, cuddled and fondled each other nude on the sofa.  I persuaded Ginny to switch on the vibrator and fuck herself with it so I could watch.  I groped her luscious body, watching the whore gently working it in and out and around the inside of her vagina, thinking over the many much bigger, crueller things I'd pushed into her holes.  After a few minutes, my cuntmeat said she wanted the real thing inside her but I insisted on her gobbling me first.  I sat on the sofa beside Gin and gently pulled her pretty head down into my lap where she eagerly took my penis in her mouth and began to suck and lick while the vibrator continued to buzz away inside her fat wet cunt hole.  Taking the opportunity to dope her wine glass while her eyes were glued to my belly, I found the bottle, unscrewed the lid and shot five rather big drops of the clear fluid into the little wine which remained in her glass on the side table.  I told Ginny I wanted her on the sofa and, anyway, I think we both felt too horny to be bothered to go to bed.  We had to fuck right there and then.  As I got out from underneath her to pour more wine for us both, she swung those delicious long thin legs of hers onto the cushions and laid herself out for me to enter.  As I went to get back on top of the nude girl, she produced the vibrator from her sopping wet pussy, saying "what shall I do with this?"    I took the hand holding the still buzzing vibrator in mine and guided the tip to her pretty bottom cheeks and between them to her anus.  Giggling, my woman pushed the six inch vibrator gently up her bottom until only the round circle of the base showed.  God, she could be so dirty sometimes.  She lay there wriggling and squirming from the effect of the vibrator up her bum and, looking deadly serious, said "fuck me, babe."  Laying down on the soft, lush body and gently pushing my prick into its sopping wet cunt, I took her wine glass from the side table and gave it to her for a sip, while I drank from mine, which wisely I'd left on the floor where I couldn't mix them up.  I wanted to see how fast it worked and, in any case, the whore had no right to enjoy lovemaking.  She was my sex toy.  Gin did exactly as I knew she would, gulping down the entire glass in two or three swallows.  As I began to fuck the cute-looking blonde-haired body underneath me, she said, in a befuddled voice and with her pretty brown eyes glazing, "I feel veeeery sleepyyyyy but I still need fucki......." The whore was gone.  It had taken thirty seconds.  A miracle!  The possibilities seemed endless.

MY GINNY OFFERED FOR RAPE My mind raced over the menu for the night but kept coming back to the salacious idea of calling JJ and offering my Ginny to him immediately.   I called and, thank god, found him at home.  Sitting on the floor at the foot of the sofa, stroking my whore's body with the vibrator still buzzing away up her dirty little rectum, I offered Ginny Harris to a man she didn't even know and whom I had met only once.  He immediately agreed he would like to rape Ginny and would need about forty five minutes to get there.  After giving him directions, I reminded him that, if what he'd said about the drug was correct, he had five hours but urged him to come quickly.  I desparately wanted to watch Gin being raped.  Elodie was at home upstairs that night and, much as I wanted to, I resisted the urge to wake Ben or get David involved.  'Later', I thought, checking they were sound asleep and softly closing their bedroom door.  The forty five minutes dragged by, and to kill time I moved the Ginny whore to bed, gently getting her down onto the floor so I could drag her, holding the bitch under the armpits, to the bedroom.  She was a dead weight, and getting her up on to the bed wasn't easy.  The vibrator was still going, up in her bottom hole.   Switching it off, I pulled it out and wiped the shit off it on to the inside of her mouth.  I was just arranging the body on its back, legs wide apart, and a pillow under her gorgeous big bottom, so that JJ's first vision would be of an utterly lovely nude woman reluctantly offering him her cunt and her anus, when there was a gentle, almost timid knocking on the glass pane in the front door.  It was JJ come to rape my Ginny.    I led him, both of us breathing very heavily from the excitement and the lewdness of what we were about to do, to the bedroom and turned on the lights.   His sharp intake of breath told me everything I needed to know about what he thought of the lovely object laying on the bed with its long legs wide apart, looking just like a toy made for sex.   JJ turned to me and gave a look which said 'are you certain?' to which I nodded and said "all yours to do anything you want but don't kill or damage it." He didn't need telling a second time.  Over the course of two hours he fucked her cunt and bottom twice each, masturbated over her pretty face, sucked, bit, slapped, pinched and twisted her spunkbags, urinated up her vagina and, given his very large penis (I guessed it to be about two inches longer and an inch or two fatter than mine), he no doubt squirted it into her uterus.  I sat on the edge of the bed, mesmerised, for the whole three hours.  When JJ had finished, I remembered I hadn't fucked the tart yet, and crawled on top of her body, jabbing my prick inside her cunt.  Fucking my female with a much older man watching me was very exciting and I recalled all the other times I'd been watched using other females (and some young boys) in the past.  Being a bit of an exhibitionist, I wiggled my arse for him.  He took it to mean that he could feel me and, to be honest, I found it very lewd and sexy.  I didn't mind at all.   In fact it sent me over the edge and I spewed my filth up Ginny's cunt to mix with JJ's sticky spunk and his stinking urine.  We had a scotch together, chatting about the most degrading and filthy things over Ginny's bare body like we were gossiping in a bar, feeling and squeezing her tits and bum.  I relented on the children, allowing him to have a look at the boys and a feel of their little bodies before he left, a very happy man.   Before dawn, I scooped our mixed up spunk and urine out of the slut's filthy cunt, using a long-handled ice cream spoon with a narrow scoop and dripped it into a little bottle to mix into her lunch.  Exhausted, I slept til late morning even though the kids kept jumping all over me.  The meeting with Nico went well.  He appeared to be about ten years younger than JJ and, if anything, even more sadistic, judging by the handful of his work he gave me.  We hit it off right away and agreed what I felt was a good price for the bodies I had to offer.  Over the months that followed JJ and Nico became regular night time visitors and good friends.

PLAYING WITH SANDRINE AND ANTOINE VINCIER new scene

GINNY HARRIS AND THE CHILDREN STAR IN FILTHY PHOTO SESSION Our first photo shoot featured Ginny and all the children.   During nearly three disgusting hours of non-stop depravity, Nico used up eight rolls of film, capturing fabulously perverted images like JJ and I sandwiching Ginny, his penis in her vagina, mine up her bottom, Elodie squatting over Ginny's face urinating while Ben did his poo on mummy's vulva and the children leaned forward to lick each others' tongues, Ben weeing into Elodie's open mouth, Ben and Elodie kissing while the little boy drank his own urine out of the other child's infant mouth, JJ buggering Ben while the pretty little boy had his willy up his mummy's cunt, sobbing into her her fat breasts, Elodie sitting in my lap with my penis half way up her little bottom and JJ fucking her baby mouth while his arse was licked by Ben, Elodie sucking Ben's penis while I urinated on her face and Ben's little tummy, JJ between Ginny's legs fucking her vagina with Ben and Elodie holding their faces to his big hairy bottom to share the shit oozing from his anus and kissing it into each others' mouths, Nico's big penis being masturbated by both Ben and Elodie over Ginny's face, Ben and Elodie licking Nico's spunk off Ginny's face, David placed asleep on top of his mummy with his penis poked inside her vagina and JJ buggering him, Ben sucking JJ's cum out of his little brother's tiny bum hole and kissing it into Elodie's mouth, Ben caning his mummy's vagina, JJ caning Elodie and Ben on their bottoms as they lay on top of Ginny crying into her tittiebags, me shitting on little David's cute face, Elodie sitting on David's face to squirm my shit all over it, Ben licking my shit off David's face, Elodie wiping my shit off her bottom cheeks with her fingers which she then licked clean, and the results of my first use of the bum plugs in Ginny's rectum.

SPUNKING IN LEANNE PORTERS MOUTH new scene

PLAYING WITH SANDRINE AND ANTOINE VINCIER PLUS BEN, DAVID, ELODIE AND NATHALIE new scene

RAPING PAUL SOSPEL IN BED WITH BEN AND DAVID new scene

GINNY HARRIS GETS GANGRAPED Some days later, Nico and JJ proposed that, if I was willing, they would organise a gang rape of Ginny.  I was very willing and even insisted I didn't want to meet the men they proposed until they were inside my whore's naked body.   Ginny Harris was gang raped at the age of just thirty four, two days after her birthday, on the twenty fourth of April 1990.  Her body was repeatedly abused by JJ, Nico and I, and three other men.  One was seventy seven years old but, what he lacked in youthful vigour, he more than made up with the size of his penis (only eight inches long but nearly four inches around with a huge bulbous head) and the crudeness and sadistic viciousness with which he used the pretty whore's young body.  For nearly two hours poor Ginny had constantly moving penis in her bottom and cunt and two more held over her pretty face, wrapped in her own long fingers, for masturbation.  We all took turns, more times than I can recall, in each of the two holes available to us and one guy even fucked her bellybutton.  She was brutally raped between her breasts at least three times, the huge gobs of sticky white cum showering her elfin face.  And the one and only time Ginny had her mouth opened for sexual abuse was that night.  It was the old man.  I forgot to ask the old bastard how he did it but I guess he simply risked killing my property by pinching its nose.  How she didn't choke, I can't imagine, since he crudely stuffed his entire ugly, fat eight inch cock into her mouth and fucked her throat without mercy.  Gin was forced to drink stinking semen direct from an old man's penis and I was in no mood to save her from his vile abuse.  The whore was mine to use however I wished and by whomever I wished.   And I found the idea of my fucking lovely young filthy cunt whore being used like a toy for the twisted sexual urges of a nasty old man truly erotic.  I urged him to turn around when he'd finished and push his enormous, sagging bottom into her darling young face, although I forbade him from emptying it on her.  I was already too exhausted to face cleaning that up.

KATE'S LOVELY BODY AVAILABLE AGAIN A week later, Kate turned up again.  Apparently, the skipper of the yacht that the lovely blonde cunt was working on had tried to get her into bed, been refused and, rightly, given her the sack. Serve the whore right, I thought.  Beautiful bit of cunt like that could not be allowed to get away with refusing any man's demand to use its body.  Its holes and flesh must be available for use at any time for any purpose.  This is the reason for the permitted existence of such females.   Anyway, his loss was my perverted gain and I slipped out that evening on some pretence and called JJ to see if we could organise something nice.   The wine flowed and I added a copious amount of the wonderdrug to it at about twelve thirty.  By twelve forty, the cute cuntwhores were out cold, slumped over the dining table with their heads cradled in their arms.   While I waited for JJ and Nico, I had a little play with the Harris whores.  I got their tits out to fondle, squeeze, pinch, pull, twist and bite them, fingered the bitches between their thighs and buttocks and rubbed my penis on their lovely faces. JJ turned up at one am with Theo, the filthy old brute who'd been at the gang rape of Ginny.  I was very pleased.  Nico, it appeared, was at a photo session but JJ had left a note under his door hoping he might be along later.   After clearing the table of clutter, we manhandled the bitches to strip them both naked.  They remained sat on their chairs and slumped on the table but now Ginny and Kate Harris were nude before their masters.  Over a scotch and whilst fiddling about with them, we considered the games we might play with the luscious bodies of our sex toys.  The ticklist, which I wrote down as an aide memoire, was so long and exciting it seemed clear we'd need until dawn to complete it and I decided it would be a good idea to leave the children out of it for the night, just this once.  Returning from the boys' bedroom after waking them both to give them heavily drugged ribena, I found JJ and Theo had started without me, bastards!  They'd sat the girls upright in their chairs and bound the young bodies in position with nylon rope JJ always carried in his bag of tricks.  The narrow rope chords went around each female's chest, just underneath its breasts, under their armpits and around the uprights of the chair.  Also out of JJ's bag was narrow guage plastic-coated wire which had been wound around each breast forming a tight bond, making all four of the sister's lush filthbags stand erect and point straight out.  The chairs had been moved out into the centre of the room, permitting access to Kate and Ginny from all around.   For fun, and because it looked so erotic, Theo had wound some of the nylon chord around each whore's neck with a slip knot (in case we wanted to hang them, he told me, although what he thought we'd hang them from, I didn't ask).

TIT TORTURE FOR GINNY AND KATE HARRIS I found JJ already spanking Ginny's bouncing bound breasts really hard, slapping them with brutal force in every direction, making the soft milky titflesh wobble deliciously, and Theo with one of Kate's big bobos in each hand.  With his left hand, he was pulling the tit out as far as it would stretch and, with the right, he'd twisted the other spunkbag's nipple round a full hundred and eighty degrees.   I raced to the bedroom to get the canes from behind the wardrobe.  I finally realised why I'd kept two of them!    Giving one each to JJ and Theo, I stood aside to watch as both men caned the Harris sister's fat breasts, alternately striking all four lovely breasts at once and caning the tops, the swollen nipples and the bulging titmeat underneath.  When it came to my turn,  JJ fished around in his leather doctor's case and produced for me a fantastically whippy riding crop with which I gave the four lovely milkbags sixty hard, stinging strokes, twenty in each of the three prime positions.  While Theo went back to trying to damage the abused breast meat of both girls, JJ and I rearranged them for a cunt and bottom whipping session.   We put Ginny and Kate side by side lying face down across the dining table with their feet on the floor and their bottoms at the table's edge.  Theo was annoyed he couldn't smack their breasts properly any more but we helped him pull them out from underneath the whore's chests so that they were stretched sideways and bulging beautifully.  Ever inventive, Theo put his shoes back on, climbed on to the table and stood, feet either side of her, on Ginny's breasts.  He ground his heels into her tits, squashing them so flat they bulged out under his shoes and, still not staisfied with such lewd cruelty, he began to jump and stamp on my lovely girlfriend's abused babybags.

SMASHING KATE'S TIT MEAT AND CRUSHING GINNY'S BREASTS Watching in stunned admiration, I had a wonderfully nasty idea for how he might abuse Kate's even bigger and fatter whore breasts.   From the kitchen, I brought him the steak mallet and both JJ and I had to relieve ourselves in the twin cuntholes in front of us (he in Ginny and me in Kate), needing to spunk from sheer excitement, as we watched Theo, with a demented look in his eyes, his tongue lolling at the corner of his drooling mouth and panting with sadistic lust, pounding those lovely tits.  He beat each of them for five solid minutes and surely must have crushed and smashed much of the delicate flesh inside them.   We all coolly agreed that Kate really deserved her punishment for being so young and beautiful and having such fat breastmeat.  I made the point that Ginny, whilst older, was also very beautiful with very desirable, if not quite such fat titmeat and it was agreed her breasts should also be cruelly punished.  A brief debate resulted in a vote in favour of crushing them in some sort of vice.  I had only a black & decker workmate and had to go down to the little basement to get it.   I set it up two feet behind Kate's lovely big pert bottom which was sticking out over the edge of the table while JJ and Theo hauled Ginny's lovely body into position.  My spunk whore's breasts were fed through the opened channel in the workmate and her pretty face was pushed into her own baby sister's lovely bottom.  As Theo nuzzled Ginny's face in between Kate's bumbum cheeks and JJ pulled sharply downwards on Ginny's fat tits, holding them tight by the nipples and aureolae to ensure as much as possible of the sensitive flesh would be held by the vice's wooden slats, I began to close them around my babe's lovely breasts.   JJ helped me to tighten the workmate's grip of poor Ginny's fat breastmeat and, together, we went the last inch until her filthbags were crushed, right at the join with her chest, to a thickness of about two inches.  All three of us got down on our hands and knees to look under the workmate, leering and smirking at what we'd done to Gin's mammary flesh.  Both her breasts were hugely swollen and contorted into the shape of small footballs.  They were already turning a sickening shade of purple with the circulation cut off and blood trapped in the titmeat.  We slapped them about for the pleasure of seeing them wobble.  JJ squeezed and twisted one as hard as he could manage while Theo took the other in between his teeth and bit down hard on the nipple, drawing blood.  Happily, Nico arrived at this moment and set about snapping shots of Ginny in this humiliating position with her abused breasts hanging underneath the workmate.   Taking turns to milk my sex toy's fat swollen udders whilst coldly discussing the possibility of lactation, we agreed it would be a sexually satisfying amusement and a great photo opportunity to milk both the Harris sisters together.   The more experienced Frenchmen told me that making a female ooze milk out of its nipples requires many hours of immense pressure, massaging and beating, unless it is heavily pregnant and, sadistically arousing as the idea was, best well planned and left for another night.  With reluctance, we removed Ginny's badly swollen breasts from the workmate and put the whore back on the table next to Kate ready for the sisters to have their big bottom cheeks caned and whipped.    I would have been content to watch JJ and Theo caning my toy whores all night long (I preferred to watch the blows come down on their fat bum cheeks and along their deep bottom cracks and to observe the young women's flinching motions in their sleep) but for the worry about excessive bruising or long lasting welts and, worse, the possibility of open wounds.  As it was, Theo managed to bring blood from one of Kate's botty cheeks.  In any case, we had a big programme of lewd sex and punishment games to get through.

VAGINAL PUNISHMENT The girls were rearranged still on the table, but on their backs, with their feet resting on chairs allowing clear access to the vaginas for punishment.  Theo chose Ginny this time.  Knowing by now what a vicious and nasty old bastard he was, I was pleased he was the one to whip my Gin on her womanhood.   JJ laid in to Kate's vulva and sex lips with his riding crop but Theo (my heart skipped several beats when I saw him produce it from his plastic carrier bag!) set about savagely whipping the older sister with a two foot flail made of two dozen or more bare metal wires of narrow guage and very flexible consistency.  Even worse (or better), each strand was knotted every four inches along its length.  The evil instrument was held together in a leather binding which formed the handgrip. The Harris girls were given vaginal punishment for thirty minutes nonstop.   While JJ tore into Kate's gorgeous young cunt with the crop, Theo went completely berserk.  With all his strength and terrifying ferocity, he flagellated Ginny's vulva, cunt lips, the soft flesh between her cunt lips including, of course, her clitoris, her upper arse cheeks, the insides and fronts of the bitch's thighs and its lower belly.  When he drew blood from the region of my innocent young girlfriend's vaginal opening, I went into a frenzy myself, ejaculating over both girls' pretty faces at once, great jets of sticky spunk squirting over their eyes, noses and mouths and into their hair.  By the time Theo had exhausted himself, Ginny was bleeding from several cuts in her cuntflesh.  We all needed a drink and time to recover from the girls' ordeal.    

THEO VOWS TO MURDER THE HARRIS BITCHES In a somewhat joking tone, I asked Theo if he wanted to murder Ginny, given the savagery with which he'd whipped the poor girl.  Straight-faced, deadly serious, and in a breathless whisper he told me that he wanted to share with me in killing her one day, and Kate too. I was in shock for a moment, but equally electrified.  Here was someone who might help me to realise my darkest erotic fantasy.   JJ replied to my silent quizzical look with an evil grimace of a smile and a sharp nod of his head and Nico, by simply holding up his Nikon, promised to be on hand to photograph the amusement.   My moment of ecstasy passed too quickly.  We had many games still to play and the whore's bodies needed rearranging yet again.

GINNY HARRIS FUCKED BY HER SISTER'S FAT TITTIES JJ had suggested that we use Kate's big fleshy breasts to fuck her older sister's fat cunt with and we all agreed this was a thrilling and dirty thing to do.  Ginny was arranged on the sofa with her long legs wide apart and her feet brought either side of her pretty head, tied with nylon ropes to the casters under the back.   To ensure Kate's tits would be firm enough to enter Gin's vagina, we tightly bound wire around each of her big milky spunkbags at the join with her chest.   Ginny's vagina was prepared by the full insertion of my eighteen inch long eight inch diameter dildo which, when pulled out rapidly, left a beautiful gaping hole instead of her normally tight cunt entrance.   By laying Kate on her belly with head held up, tied in place by the whore's thick, lush blonde 'fuck me' hair to the back of an arm chair, we were able to get her fat tits to Ginny's gaping vagina and push them in, one at a time.  As soon as I had one of Kate's big filthy fuckbags just inside Ginny's spunkhole, JJ grabbed it and, with the help of Theo pushing her whole body backwards and forwards, we were able to fuck the older Harris girl up her cunt with both of the younger Harris girl's breasts.  Several times, we got Kate's entire left tit into Ginny and, likewise, buried the right breast in my dirty whore's genitals.  For the piece de resistance, and at the urging of Nico who wanted to photograph it, we pushed both of Kate's big breasts right inside Ginny.  We even managed to push the entire swollen nipple and some flesh of both fat tittiebags into Ginny's anus.

THE HARRIS GIRLS FUCK EACH OTHER Our final games involved strapping dildos on the girls and using their bodies to fuck and bugger each other.  First Ginny was laid out on the floor with her legs wide apart and a pillow under her bottom.  A ten inch long and two inch diameter black plastic dildo with a giant head on it was strapped around Kate's hips and positioned to point out from her vulva.  After arranging Kate on top of her sister, the penis-shaped dildo was worked into Ginny's cunt to its full length, and then we held Kate by her hips to hump her in and out of the other whore's cunt hole.  After using Ginny to fuck Kate's cunthole with, we rearranged her face down on the sofa with her bottom sticking out over one end and strapped the dildo to Kate's head, positioned over her pretty mouth.  Both girls were buggered this way.   The sight of each girl's pretty head being jerked back and forth, driving the huge dildo in and out of her sister's big pert bottom was digustingly perverse and we all, in our excitement, gobbed our spunk on the faces of Ginny and Kate Harris.

DECISION TO KILL GINNY HARRIS I was now ready in my head and heart to go all the way with lovely Ginny Harris and her sexually gorgeous young family of cuntbabes.  My sexual need to kill them was becoming the most important thing in my life.  I was desperate to watch them suffer and die, as slowly, painfully and as sexually as possible.  I wanted to look into luscious Ginnys lovely big brown eyes as I murdered her.   The time for Ginny's snuffing was rapidly approaching. I had convinced myself she deserved to die for being so beautiful and, before her own death, she must be forced to watch as her lovely young sisters and her sexy child babies were slowly, painfully executed, snuffed entirely for my pleasure.  My love had turned to pure sadistic lust, the ultimate betrayal, a total corruption of our relationship.  I loved her body so much that I had to sexually murder my Ginny and the young pretties close to her.   Given that I owned them all, I felt it was my right to make them suffer the most appalling humiliation, pain and misery and then to give me their pretty lives just for my sexual gratification.  These thoughts were crowding my mind the next morning as I sipped my coffee across the breakfast table from Ginny.   I had my hand inside my dressing gown fondling my big fully erect sex organ as I watched my lush young blonde whore.   "I love you, Gin," I said, suddenly and without apparent reason.  My beautiful sex animal looked up at me, gave me one of her heart-melting, cock-stiffening smiles, and said "Love you, too, sweetheart."  Shed no idea that her fate was sealed and that, in a matter of months, she, her sexy sisters and her little boys would be dying at my hand.  It was a beautiful moment and one which I shall always savour.  At that very moment, I knew I would kill Virginia Margaret Harris and as many of the young members of her family as I could acquire for my sexual amusement, ideally all of them.  What I really wanted was to use, abuse, humiliate and torture Ginny, her lovely sisters Kate and Lucy, and her sweet baby boys and only then to kill them.  I wanted to watch as Ginny was forced to perform disgustingly degrading and humiliating sex acts with her luscious sisters and her sweet boychildren.  I especially wanted to see them perform for and with my friends in the Riviera Rape Club.  I owed my newfound fellow perverts the right to use my young cuntwhores in return for making it possible for me to kill my beautiful fuck animals in safety and comfort and, just as importantly, to get away with it.  A beautiful image formed in my head as I ogled my Ginny tidying up the kithen and doing the dishes. In the vision Ginny was suspended horizontally facing the floor by cords from a metal frame which allowed for her to be winched into almost any position around the chamber at any height above the floor. Held hanging in this position about six feet above the floor, meat hooks were inserted deeply in her titties, one in each.  Her beautiful blond boys were then stood side by side, on a little pile of breeze blocks, each of them under one of mummy's breasts.  A rope was tied to each of the meat hooks and tied tight around the boys little necks, forcing each child to stand on tippytoe in order not to be strangled by the noose.  Ginny, her pretty elfin face showing the terror and anguish of seeing her little blond boys being hanged from her own fat little spunkbreasts, was lifted high up towards the chamber ceiling, taking the strangling children with her. Her breasts were seriously damaged by taking the full weight of both her children as the lovely boys were hanged, dangling beneath their pretty mother.

SELLING GINNY HARRIS AND HER LITTLE BOYS That very day, and with that beautiful image playing havoc with my erect cock and bursting balls, I slipped out of the office for lunch and called JJ from a streetcorner payphone to arrange a meeting.   Two days later, I met up with JJ and Nico at a backstreet bar in Cannes where I offered Ginny Harris, Ben and David Duncan, Kate and (if I could get her ) Lucy Harris and a number of other fuck animals for sexual murder in return for full membership of the RRC.   I sold them.   After all, they were mine to sell.   My property.  To me, they were only meat, pretty animals for sexual amusement.  Among the other lush young bodies on offer were Elodie Malafronte, Leanne Porter and her cuntmummy Trisha and some of the other children whod been at sexy Bens birthday party, plus a whole raft of sexanimal bitches I'd had as girlfriends, or knew as colleagues or merely acquaintances.  In my view, just seeing a young, attractive piece of sexmeat is justification for taking possession of it, for considering it as my property.  Karla Raakow, Nicole Capper, Christina Duncan (Ginnys ex-husbands new wife),  Emma Daniels and her little daughter Samantha, pretty Nicky Goldring and her gorgeous adolescent stepdaughter Melissa Varner, teenage babe Carolina Porfirio and her little sisters, Sabina Boon and her pretty little son Jason, Elizabeth Lewis and my beautiful, sexy and just pregnant young secretary, Nicole Tyson were on my killing list, along with about two dozen other pretty creatures all of which I regarded as property, even though some were barely known to me.  These pretty sexbabes would be abducted, abused and sexually murdered in the months following the snuffing of Ginny and the other Harris babes (told in Riviera Rape Club).  JJ and Nico were ecstatic and invited me to spend a week with the Club as soon as I could arrange it, to make my offer to the full membership, be enrolled as a member, and begin making plans for the execution of my lovely woman whores and my pretty boybitches.  

PETTING GINNY & KATE HARRIS TOGETHER That night was Kates last with us for a few weeks and I wanted to use her lovely body while I had the chance.  The children were in bed early and I had drugged them both to ensure they slept soundly through my use of their beautiful young cuntaunt in the same room.  I spent the evening plying Ginny and her gorgeous tarty blonde sister with drink and dope, and I spiked their last few drinks with the sleeping drug.   They were both so pissed by midnight, sluggish with the drugs and being so silly, I wondered if it might be possible to get them into bed together.  The prospect of using them both side by side and conscious, if only just, was very exciting.  I was sitting with them on the sofa, in the middle, with an arm around each of the pretty Harris cunts.   I slid my hand down Kates shoulder and under her arm.   Gradually, I moved my fingers forward to the soft, pulpy flesh of her gorgeous, fat right breast.  She didnt react and, encouraged, I spread out my fingers to grasp her lovely tit.  Still no reaction.  She was giggling at something her sister said and her breast was wobbling in my fingers.  It felt so wonderful.   I leaned across to kiss Ginny and, as our tongues met in her mouth, I moved my hand round further to fully cup Kates big young breast.   Kate moaned in a sexual way into my ear and pushed her luscious big soft sex melon into my hand.  I moved my other hand into a similar position on Ginnys smaller, left spunkbag and began to fondle and gently squeeze her there.   She responded by moaning into my mouth.   Kate, meanwhile, was alternately nibbling my earlobe and pushing her tongue into my ear. I was severely tempted to let this play out.  I so much wanted to have sex with them both together, even if they were doped to the pretty eyeballs.   The prospect of encouraging them to make love to each other was even more exhilarating and, in their present state, I could easily have talked them into kissing, fondling and sucking each other between the legs.   Then I had an attack of common sense.   Realising there was a very good chance one or both of my pretty cunts would remember in the morning and seeing in my minds eye the range of possible outcomes (none of them good), I decided to put a stop to it immediately before Kate went any further and I lost control of myself.   I gently moved Kate away from my shoulder and got up from the sofa, saying as casually as possible Im pissed as a fart and ready for bed.  What about you guys?   Ginny seemed pleased and Kate groaned.   Your boyfriends no fun, Gin, she said jokily.   Hands off, baby sister.  Phew!  Thank god.  Got out of that without any eyes scratched out.   I guided Ginny to bed while Kate staggered off towards hers.   A missed opportunity but my plans included watching these two beautiful whores making love to each other at my command and I most certainly did not want to do anything to upset that particular apple cart at such an early stage.   I couldn't resist, though, the chance to kiss Kate while her sister was in the toilet urinating.

TONGUE KISSING WITH KATE HARRIS Kate was already in the boys' room stripping off her clothes and down to her bra and jeans when I walked up behind her and put my arms around her, reasting my hands one on the curve of her chin and the other on one of her lovely sex melons.   She stiffened immediately then, just as quickly, relaxed again and leant her lovely young body back against mine.  My huge, raging erection was pressed into her sexy bottom crack and I began rubbing it up and down against her.   With my left hand, I began to gently squeeze and fondle her lush, heavy tittit and I gently brushed the fingers of the hand cupping her sweet face up over her sexy lips. She opened her mouth and allowed my fingers to trace her tongue with which she licked them.  In one fluid motion, I spun her around, our arms went tight around each other and our mouths mashed together in a deep tongue kiss.  My lovemeat was pressed up against her vulva which she pushed hard against me and began to rub up and down.  I had one hand around the back of Kate's head, raking my fingers through her lush mop of blonde hair, the other on her gorgeous lustcheeks, squeezing and fondling, and then running my fingers up and down her sexy arsecrack.  As our mouths parted, I whispered to her, looking straight into her stunning blue eyes, "I want to fuck you so much, Kate."  She smiled and, sotto voce, said "I want you inside me, too, you dirty bastard."

ENTERING KATE FROM BEHIND Just at that moment came the sound of the cistern gurgling as Ginny flushed away her body waste.  Such a waste, I thought.  Would have made dinner for her tomorrow.  Kate and I pulled apart.  I quickly leaned forward and nuzzled my face between the succulent mounds of her bobomeat and kissed both her fat breasts.  Then I turned and walked quickly down the hall to the bedroom and stripped off.  When, a few seconds later, Ginny arrived, the flush in my face had died away but my erection was iron hard.  Ginny staggered over to me and, pressing her lips to mine, we kissed with tongues deep in each other's mouths as she took hold of my cock and began to masturbate me.  I said "Let's go to bed, sweetheart.  I want to fuck you, my babe."  I did, but I wanted to fuck her little sister even more.  Getting Ginny to take her clothes off was a bit of a tussle but she got there in the end.  I had to wrestle her bra and knickers off on the bed since shed collapsed on it like a sack of potatoes before I could get her to take them off herself.  She still had her flat heel shoes on and I decided to leave them.  As Ive already told you, I enjoyed using Ginny with them on.   By the time Id got this far, shed already passed out, allowing me to start playing with her lovely slim body right away.   In case Kate was still conscious and able to hear what I was doing, I contented myself with fondling, fingering and sucking instead of spanking which was what the filthy cuntwhore deserved.   Needing to fuck something, I got behind my lovely bitch and spooned myself into its back and the forward fold of its long legs and just rammed into its slimy vagina.   With only my second push, I entered Ginnys uterus.   Fuck, she was always so tight in her holes.    I stroked in and out of my beautiful whores cervix for about ten minutes whilst fondling and squeezing her fat little titbags.   I was, however, thinking about young Kate in the room next door.  I wanted to be fondling her bigger breasts.   Pulling out of Ginnys body, I turned out the light and headed for the boys room and Gins lovely 'little' sister. Kate Harris was out cold, as I expected, and the children were sound asleep.   I peeled back the duvets from all three of my love animals so that I could view them all in one sweep.   What a pity I couldnt have Ginny in the same room with them.   Both boys were in teeshirts which I lifted right up to their little chests, exposing their gorgeous young bodies.  Kate still had on her pale blue frilly-edged silk platform bra which covered only the fleshy underneath of her big, wonderful sexmilkbags and served, in effect, to show them off.   She had failed to get her tiny matching panties right off her beautiful legs before she passed out and they lay twisted around her ankles.  And the gorgeous twenty three year old blonde whore had, like her slut sister, completely forgotten to remove her sexy four-inch heeled black leather strap sandals from her feet.   I eased Kates panties off over her shoes so that I could manipulate the filthy tart's luscious legs but decided to leave the sandals and skimpy little titholder because they looked so horny on the babe's otherwise nude body.  My young bitch was lying on her side facing the boys across the room so, after turning on a bedside lamp to illuminate my pretty sex slaves, I got into bed behind her lovely body and entered her cunt from between her fat, silkysoft buttocks.   I rammed my godhood into the filthy young whores slutty body really hard.  God, she was even tighter than Ginny in her holes.   Sexy little cuntbitch.    

SEX WITH BEN AND KATE It felt so good lying there behind my girlfriends sexy young sister, fucking into her tight wet vagina, feeling her big, firm buttocks against my belly, wobbling and squeezing her luscious thirty seven C spunkbags in my hands, nuzzling and kissing the back of her neck, her gorgeous blonde hair in my face, the sexual aroma of her in my nostrils.  I was so hard and erect, my big bollocks so full of hot, sticky sperm.    And knowing that I would soon be torturing and murdering the beautiful piece of meat I had in my arms was such an aphrodisiac.  I had to pull out of darling Kates lovely filth hole before I shot my spunk too quickly.  Kneeling over her, I rolled the beautiful cunt onto its back and lay down on top of its fabulous young body.   I re-entered Kate between her closed legs for that added tightness I love so much.   Then I reached over to grab Bens leg.   All three beds were against the walls, each at ninety degrees to the next, so Bens legs were near to Kates head, thus allowing me to get hold of the little loveboys ankle with ease.   I pulled him down the bed until I could comfortably reach his cocklet and his pretty boycunt.   I wanted to fondle my favourite childs sex organs while I fucked his Auntie Kate.   Licking Kates beautiful face and leaving gobs of my saliva on her, I pushed my penis deep inside the young, tarty womanwhores slimy cunt until I reached her cervix.  A couple of really hard, brutal shoves got my fat knob well inside Katies filthy uterus which is where I intended to squirt my cum.   Fondling young Ben whilst raping his pretty mummys sister was exquisitely dirty and I had to have more.  I pulled more firmly on my sexy little cuntboy, dragging the sleeping fuckchild down the bed until I could lift him fully over to Kate and I.  I leant his pretty blond head up against the wall, facing it, and sat his sweet boycrotch over his aunts sexual face.  Prising her lips open, I dropped his cute cocklet into Kates mouth and let his weight settle on her face.   I began sucking Bens gorgeous fat small boy bottom and tonguing his sexy little arsehole making me feel so rude I went over the edge and orgasmed into Kates body, squirting about ten times into her slimy babybag.   After putting Ben back in his bed, I got a wine glass, held it under Kates vagina, tipped her up at an angle as best I could, and collected my spunk as it dribbled out of her wet, slimy cunnyhole.   As most of it went inside her uterus, there wasnt a great deal but I had enough, about an inch deep in the bottom of the glass, to give both girls a little drink of their owners thick gooey cockfilth.  I poured some into Kates mouth where it would filter between her closed teeth onto her lovely pink tongue and dribble down her throat.   Back in bed with Kates elder sister, I poured the rest of my sperm into her mouth.  So pleasing to know that my personal whore was drinking its owners cockslime mixed with the vaginal juices of her little sister. Then I got back into the same position from which Id left her, spooned in behind her fabulous body but this time I inserted my softening penis in her pretty anus where I urinated.

NOTES carrying Kate to bed with Ginny/lifting Ginny by her tits/lifting Kate by her tits/lifting Ginny and Kate by one tit each/tying their tits together/lifting the boys by their cocklets

EXHIBITING GINNY AND KATE HARRIS Next day, I arranged something special with JJ.   The plan was he would get to watch through a chink in the curtains as Ginny sucked me then, after she'd passed out from the drugs, would be able to fuck and play with Ginny and Kate. The anticipation of watching the Harris girls being abused by a stranger was wonderful.  At two a.m., just as arranged, I had Ginny Harris kneeling on the bedroom floor completely naked with her gorgeous big bottom facing the french windows and the carefully arranged chink in the curtain.  Ginny, drugged out of her head and thoroughly drunk, was sucking my penis. DEVELOP

NOTES looking at her big bottom/mirror/get her to wiggle her bottom for JJ/after Ginny passes out JJ comes in to play with my whore/fucking Ginny together (me in anus, JJ in vagina) whilst talking about the ways wed like to kill her/in bed, Ginny unconscious laying on her left side with me behind buggering her, David behind me sucking my bottom, and Ben with his head between Ginny's legs, licking and sucking his mummy's cunt.  When I'm ready to cum, I pull out of Ginny's bottom cunt and squirt it all over Ben's face.  Then I make David lick it all off his brother's pretty face/taking JJ through to Kate and the boys/carrying Kate through to Ginny and we fuck each in turn whilst playing with the boys/JJ buggers Ben and makes David suck his sperm out of Bens bottom/Kate goes next morning/thongs for Ben and David, Elodie and Nathalie

RAPING KARLA RAAKOW IN BED WITH GINNY AND THE BOYS new scene

NOTES Karla comes for dinner with Ginny and I/we all get drunk and Karla has to stay the night/I give Karla light dose of rohypnol, enough to make her compliant/Ginny passes out in bed/I call call JJ and invite him, Theo, Doc and Nico/I drag Karla from the boys room into bed with Ginny and I/fucking them both alternately/make Karla lay in 69 position with Ginny both on their sides and I fuck Ginnys cunt, bottom and Karlas mouth repeatedly in that order while Karla licks and sucks Ginnys genitals/I urinate up Ginnys vagina and make Karla suck it all out/I spurt up Ginnys bottom and make Karla suck it out/I get Ben and David out of bed and make them play with Karla and Karla suck their bottoms/I urinate on Karlas face/I poo in Ginnys face and make Karla suck it out and kiss it into Bens mouth who kisses it into Davids/I cane all four of them/I make Karla cane the boys/I use Ginnys hand to fist Karla and make her take it inside almost to Ginnys elbow while Ben pushes his hand up Karlas bottom/I make Ben and David fist Karlas cunt together/Imake Ben and David wee together into Karlas mouth/Karla tongue kissing in Ginnys mouth/Karla made to poo directly into Ginnys bvagina then suck it out and share it with Ben and David/Karla sick into Ginnys mouth/Karla made to bugger boys wearing a dildo/JJ and co arrive DEVELOP

MORE THOUGHTS ABOUT KILLING GINNY HARRIS new scene

NOTES wanking daydream about killing Ginny and, in fact, I had all three Harris sisters lined up on a stage in front of about 20 of us, they were in the nude except for their shoes and Ginny was heavily pregnant, I also had Ben and David there chained completely nude inside a steel cage on a separate stage where Ginny could do nothing to help them DEVELOP

JOINING THE RIVIERA RAPE CLUB new scene

NOTES arrangements to go away/meeting the RRC/my shock at meeting Milan and buddy there and understanding why theyd ogled Ginny and boys/the offer/discussing arrangements/ orgy/planning session/visit by Lucy/Lucy Pope nee Harris is age 28, 5'5" tall and looks like Ginny facially except for her hair which is darker, almost brunette, curlier and longer, spilling over her shoulders/Her eyes are also brown/Lucy's bottom is very much like Ginny's and her legs are also long and skinny/Lucy's breasts are 37B/ abusing and raping Lucy/night out at Mt Boron/taking a female and torturing her to death/organisation for torture & execution orgy/execution orgy site underneath remote mountain villa Maison Rose/feeding Ben his own poo on a teaspoon, so exciting to watch the cute little boygirl crying while he chewed on little pieces of his own nice brown babies that he oozed out of his pretty bottom and then swallowed them/visit to Melissa and Louisiana Varners fathers and stepmothers villa/8 year old Helen McRae, brother Gavin 6 and divorced mother/Ginny drugged photographed and filmed for profit/Valerie Malafronte (Elodies auntie)/visit by Lucy coinciding with Kate/Ginnys abortion/all 3 Harris bitches drugged photographed and filmed/moving the family to rural farmhouse/they think its lovely/within weeks, I begin abusing Ginny fully conscious, then abusing the boys in front of her, dominating her, punishing her, she doesnt understand, comes close to nervous breakdown/tricking Lucy (by now pregnant) and Kate in to coming to the farmhouse/calling JJ to bring the RRC guys in/rigging video cameras, sealing and guarding the house

THE PENNY DROPS This is the point at which Ginny was told the truth about what I intended for her, her babies and her sisters. EXPAND I left the room and my personal cuntwhore no doubt wondering what the hell was going to happen to her.  She could not possibly have had any idea of what I was about to do, so imagine her horror when she saw me, two minutes later, lead both her sexually stunning little blond boys into the bedroom.  They stood there, each wearing one of mummy's old teeshirts as bedwear, rubbing sleep from their baby blue eyes with the knuckles of their hands.  Ben was yawning.  The look in my beautiful Ginnycunt's eyes was pure unalloyed horror that her little boys would be made to witness me having sex with their mother.  Just to prove her wrong, I made a show of just how much control I had developed over the boybabes.  I ordered them to strip off their tees and stand there in the nude.  Ginny's eyes suddenly went wide, she went white and her whole body was stiff as a board.  Her hair must have been tingling and a pit growing in her stomach.  To rub it in, I ordered the boys to hold each other close, face to face, and to dance and wriggle together.  While they were doing this, I was pinching and twisting Ginny's titties with one hand and and gently slapping the boys bottom cheeks with the other to make them wobble nicely.  Then, to Ginny's horror, it began to get very sexual when I ordered my luscious boys to tongue kiss each other after which David was made to get down on his knees between my legs, where I sat on the edge of the bed, and suck my penis.  I made Ben sit in my lap facing me and I kissed him deeply as David licked that whole area, from my bottom crack up over my balls and cock, around Ben's cocklet and up his lovecrack to the base of his spine.  Ginny was by now screaming into her gag.  Screams of rage accompanied by hot tears of anger squeezing from the corners of her eyes.  She struggled violently on the bed.  Clearly, she was horrified by what she was seeing and that made me very happy.  But it was about to get so much worse for for my lovely Virginia.  I hauled Ben off my lap and laid the gorgeous little creature on his tummy on top of his mother, face to face, ordered him to lick his mummy's tears and the mucous dribbling from her nose, and David to suck his brother's pretty bottom to make it all wet for me.  Then, to the absolute revulsion of my pretty whorewoman, I laid down on Ben and pushed myself into his little anus, which by now was well used to the invasion of my prick, and began to bugger him.  There I was, sodomizing Ginny's little boy right on top of her, all three of us pretty well face to face.  I brought David round so that I could tongue kiss him at the same time as Ben and I took the opportunity to give him a spanking while I enjoyed the sweetness of Ben's boyvagina. Having gone so far on this night, I wanted to put the cream on the top, literally.  To really make the point to Gin, I exited Ben and moved round to crouch over her face, where I had Ben masturbate me onto his, his little brother's and his mother's beautiful faces.  After the boys had licked it all up and kissed my spunk into each others' mouths, I packed them back off to bed.  Back with Ginny, I got on top of her and forced my cock into her dry vagina (normally she was dripping wet day and night, always running with cuntslime).  I say forced because she was struggling so much, still screaming in her fury.  Then, while I urinated up my cunt possession, I told her all about how I'd been using and training her boys for over a year already and told her all the things I'd done to them.  This of course raised the level of her anger to hystrionics so I had to beat her until she calmed down and then I gave her a glass of wine heavily dosed with a sleeping drug.

GINNY HARRIS LEARNS HER FATE During the night I wrote a letter to Ginny and, first thing in the  the next morning, I left it on the kitchen table for Ginny to read when she got up then I left the house to join the guys in the garden shed.  She didnt know it but the house was completely sealed as were the grounds and she had no way to escape much as she desperately would want to after she read it.  Even better, wed set up video cameras concealed in the kitchen, living room, bathroom, master bedroom and the kids bedroom to catch her hysterical reaction, and we were only a few feet away ready to take control of her at the moment of our choosing.  It went Dearest Darling Ginny, xxxxx expand introductionxxxxx I have a confession to make about Kate and your small sexy boys.   I had sex with them, Ginny.   I raped Kate in her drunken sleep in much the same way as I used to abuse you, you filthy whore.   I frequently forced your boys to take me inside their infant bodies.  I used to fuck their pretty mouths and their lovely bottoms.  I had the gorgeous blond girlyboybabies well trained, Gin. I will tell you more about the wonderful nights of rape and torture of your children and the abuse of your lovely sister Kate later but I want, for the moment, to continue with my thoughts whilst masturbating, fucking and being gobbled by my current harem of girls and boys.  I want you to know just how perverted I am and just the sort of disgustingly violent and nasty thoughts that used to go through my mind when I was fucking your lovely body and telling you how much I loved you, playing with Ben and David, even just spying on you nude in the bath, Ginny, and doing your sexy weewee and your plopplops on the toilet. I think it's time I came clean with you, Ginny Harris. You don't have the right to know, because you're just a pretty cunt (therefore you have no rights), but I want you to appreciate the true nature of the man who 'rescued' you from your life as a doormat all those years ago. When I met you at Valda's little party, it wasn't your personality I fell in love with, sweet as it is, it was your lovely body and your pretty, elfin face.   Most especially, I fell deeply in love with your stunning, fat bottom, as soon as I felt it the first time. You know how much I fondle your beautiful pert bumcheeks while I am fucking you, Ginny, how I hold, stroke, slap and squeeze your luscious fat lovecheeks.  It was your fabulous young arse that turned me on so much. I can my cum in seconds just thinking about your darling buttocks, Gin, as I think of the wonderful soft, fleshy, firmness of them and your deep, tight sexcrack. You truly are a lovely specimen of sexual meat.  And that is what I have always considered you to be, Ginny Harris.  A very attractive face on top of a lovely, fuckable body.  You are good, too, for much more than just fucking, pretty bitch.  Ever since I used you that first night at Valda's, I've been developing wonderful fantasies in which you (and others...but I'll get to that shortly) suffer in scenes of utter humiliation and degradation, fear and terrible pain. Soon after we began living together, I was thinking through the ways I'd enjoy torturing you.  I'd be thinking these thoughts while I was inside your sexy body, Ginny, 'making love' to you.   Of course, I never actually 'made love' to you, sweetheart, I fucked you.  And if you were asleep or unconscious from all the wine you used to drink, I raped you. I think that, sometimes, you knew I fucked your slimy cunthole while you were asleep but I'll bet you'd no idea til this day just how often or how brutally hard I rape you, babe.  I also bugger you, Ginny.   I adore the soft, tight warmth of your pretty bumhole and, recently, Ive been using your sexy anus almost every night. And I fuck you along your bumcrack, between your sexy little breasts and on your sweet face (by holding your hand on my prick as I rub it on you).   I squirt my spunk on your pretty face as much as inside your lovely body. After sperming on your face, I urinate there, Ginny, and sometimes I spray it in your fat cunt or up inside your sexy bum.   Even better, gorgeous cuntgirl, I've shit on your pretty face, darling. I've also done my poo right into your slimy babyhole and mashed it up against your cervix to get some inside your filthy uterus. Of course, you won't remember it, but you've drunk my piss and spunk and eaten my shit.  Ive been feeding it to you in drinks and food.  You never suspected a thing, you stupid, luscious bottomwhore. As the months have gone by, Ginny, my lust for you has deepened in parallel with my need to play with your body in more perverted ways.  Ive been spanking your big, gorgeous bottom cheeks.  It was such a turn on watching your pretty bum globes wobbling with each slap.  You have a beautiful wobble, cunt.   Youve been spanked very hard, Gin, but you never wake up.  Its such fun, I had to experiment with smacking you elsewhere, so I started spanking your smooth, sexy inner thighs, your calves, your fat cunt, your belly, and your lovely breasts. This naturally led to caning you. You never found the garden canes I hid back of the wardrobe in the bedroom did you? And I like whipping you with a leather belt and a wire coat hanger. The whippings are not only on your big bottom, Gin, but on your slimy cunt, your thighs, tits and belly, as well. I do enjoy beating you, Ginny, you sexy spunkwhore.  I especially like marking your skin.  Not too much, of course, because I didn't want you to see the welts I made on you. Its a different story now of course but I'll get to that. But its the damage I can do inside your body which really gets me excited.  By the end of the first year, my feelings FOR you were almost nil but my feelings ABOUT you were becoming very perverted indeed.  They are now totally perverted and Ill tell you later (as much as a cunt like you needs to know, anyway). It was what I can do inside your filthy vagina that excites me most. Ive been pushing the most interesting things inside your body, sweet sexy baby woman.   You may find the level of my abuse of your body at night difficult to believe but I don't give a shit whether you do or not.   I don't actually care about your feelings, you filthy cuntwhore.  My only wish is for you to suffer, you fucking lovely cunt. Your pretty girly cunt was just a toy for me to play with.  I started with a wooden spoon to see how much I could get inside.  I found that you are actually quite big in your cunt and was able to push the spoon's ladle and the handle entirely inside you, Gin.  One night, I pushed it in handle first and managed to negotiate your cervix to push about two inches inside your womb. But a wooden spoon was the least of what was pushed into your fat cunthole, Ginny.  You received inside you knives, forks, the hand-operated food mixer (which I turned round inside you a few times), the lavatory brush (all of it) and a whole host of things.  The best was fucking you with the blade of a kitchen knife. Now for some really serious admissions.   It isn't just your lovely body youve provided me with, Ginny.  You unwittingly gave me access to Kate, and to both your pretty boys.  I am pleased to tell you that Ben lost his virginity in his mouth at age 3 and in his pretty botbot well before he was 4 years old.  David was 2 when I first used his mouth and almost 3 when I buggered him the first time.  I do enjoy using your little baby boys for sex.  They are a very good fuck, Gin.  I enjoy hurting their little bodies too. And your sister...well, Kates a sensational fuck, even unconscious. Ive had her several times in the same way I have you, out cold from the wine.  She has a lovely body, sweetie.  Her body, being ten years younger than yours, is actually much lovelier.  She has the same bottom and cunt as you do.  But her tits are bigger.  Kate is a magnificent specimen, Gin, a really fucking lovely spunkwhore. My interest in perverted sex is the core of my life. Fulfilling my desires for cruelty and debauchery of women, and children and teenagers of both sexes, for humiliating, raping, torturing, mutilating and killing them is what I do, what I've always done.  You know Gin, there are many men like me (real men) who will pay good money to see a video of a pretty cunt like you being tortured and mutilated to death.  I expect to be able to make a very good price for you, Ginny Harris. My victims are always young pretty women up to early 40s (including pregnant ones) and children of both sexes from infancy (including babies) to their teens.   They are acquired by abduction, deception, like you, or by coercion.   They arent paid for their acting abilities.  Theres no need since the object is to kill them after having fun with their bodies.  The murders for pleasure and to make it possible to sell the videos for much higher prices. In addition to rape (even of the infants) and humiliation, victims are whipped all over their bodies, caned, beaten, kicked, tortured in every possible way, mutilated, murdered (slowly and painfully in a very sexual way), used for sex after death, and parts of them eaten (sometimes alive). Apart from wanting to shock you, why am I telling you all this?   Because, youre going to be one of my victims, Gin. I intend having your sister Kate because the pretty cunt is so gorgeous and I've always wanted to torture and kill her. We're also taking your boys, So you see, cunt, the team that will snatch, torture and kill you is already being organised, the place of your death is being arranged, and customers are being sought for the video.  I am certain there will be many of them.   You wouldn't believe how many sadistic perverts like me there are, Ginny.  And we all want and need to kill pretty cunts like Ginny and Kate Harris. It is your fate to be murdered, Ginny, slowly, painfully and sexually. I am going to punish you, cunnnybabe.  Not for anything you did.  But for being a pretty female, for having a lovely body, for having such a fabulous pair of arsecheeks, for having a beautiful young sister, for having two sexy boys, and for being a blonde whore.  Best of all, you will be murdered to make money, many thousands of dollars.  I always knew your meat would be valuable, bitch. (along with your sister and your boys) Kate and Lucy and her baby,  and I WILL KILL YOU.  You deserve it for being a luscious piece of cunt.  Because I claim you as my property.   As my property, you have no rights over your body or your life. I am so looking forward to hearing your screams, Ginny, and to plunging the knife deep inside your sexy vagina while you hang in the rope around your long, pretty neck. You are my property and always will be until the day you die (at my hand, cute sexmeat).  I am going to kill you soon, Ginny Harris, my dirty whore cunt.  It is my right to sexually murder you.  John. EXPAND & ADAPT

NOTES giving her an hour to stew then JJ, Theo, Nico, Doc, Milan and I bursting into the house/terrible scene by end of which boys are crying their little hearts out and Ginny is an emotional wreck/filling her with fear for her childrens lives/extracting utterly humiliating promises from her under duress/making Ginny suck her children/tricking Lucy and Martin Pope and Kate to house

GINNY, KATE & LUCY EXHIBIT THEIR BODIES new scene

NOTES humiliation session with Ginny Kate & Lucy showing and demonstrating their bodies, then Ginny showing Ben and David followed byboys stood nude against a wall, Ginny made to stand nude in front of them with her back to them and to rub her big bottom all over both their faces, Kate made to stand in front of Ginny and kiss and cuddle and rub her body on Ginnys, tits to tits, belly to belly, cunt to cunt, and Lucy is made to stand nude behind Kate wearing an enormous strap on dildo, 30 long with a domed tip flanging out to 6 diameter gradually widening to a foot diameter at the base, and she is made to push it up Kates cunt then up Ginnys. DEVELOP

THE LOVELY HARRIS WHORES MADE TO TIT AND BOT EACH OTHER Ginny and Kate were made to tit and bot each other. To tit and bot is a sexgame where I command one bitch to make another's tits or sexcheeks wobble for my entertainment.  There are various ways to tit and to bot but, rather than explaining them all, I'll just recite the wankscape and you'll see some of them for yourself and your vivid imagination will work out the rest.  I don't know how, and it doesn't really matter, but I had Ginny and Kate completely under my control and had simply to issue an order and they would obey immediately, no matter how degrading, disgusting, painful, humiliating or vile the act I commanded.  I was sat in a comfortable armchair and the luscious blonde bitchbabes were standing in front of me.  They were both in the nude except for Ginny's dark blue kneesocks, her almost flat-heeled brown court shoes and a black velvet neckchoker, and Kate's sexy white lacy tummyband, her gold anklechain on the left leg and her sexy white leather 3-inch high-heeled open-strap sandals.  I ordered Kate to tit her sexy big sister.   Both my bitches knew exactly what I meant since they'd often had to do it before and had been thoroughly trained in titting, botting and even in cocking (with Ginny's boygirly children).  There is one other form of this humiliating act.  I call it bellying and it requires a pregnant womansow to have her big belly slapped and bubbed around.  Kate knew that, to make her sister's breasts wobble about in a way that would please me, she had to take hold of them by the nipples and shake them.  Since Ginny's spunkbags, whilst very sexy and very meaty, were smaller than her own much younger, firmer and fatter ones, it was necessary to shake them by the nipples in order to make them wobble nicely.  Kate knew that I liked to see the meat and the fatty tissue in her sister's little sex melons flubbing about up and down and side to side, to see Ginny's filthbags wobbling about almost uncontrollably.  And Kate had learned from experience that the only way to achieve what I demanded was to pinch Ginny's nipples hard in order to get a proper grip on her sister's two lovely tittits, pull them out from the older girl's chest and shake them vigorously.  The effect this had on Ginny's fuckbags was lovely and the effect of Kate's grip on her fat little nipples and the shaking of her titmeat was perhaps even better.  Ginny's milkbags were always sensitive and her pain threshhold quite low.  A good shaking of her tittittymeat always reduced her to tears very quickly.  Within seconds, Ginny Harris was crying and pleading with Kate and I to stop hurting her.  I leaned forward and began to bot her lush younger sister Kate.  Gently smacking the Kate Harris lovecheek nearest to me, I enjoyed seeing it wobble about.  Ginny, meanwhile, continued to sob and cry as her lush younger sister Kate shook her big sister's fat little pear-shaped bobos so that the titmeat and fatty titty tissue slopped about inside the soft, warm skin of the pretty poopoowhore's spunkbags.  I gave the order for Kate to release Ginny's sexbags and turn around ready for her big sexy sister to bot her.  To get the sexiest movement of a bitch's lovecheeks, it is essential that it is standing or kneeling with its back straight, arms at its sides, and its legs closed.  This permits the lovebuttocks to hang behind it correctly, sticking out beautifully in their most pert form, and exposes the pretty bottom meat to the maximum jiggling.  Kate turned and assumed what she knew to be the correct position to be botted by my girlfriend.  Her cheeky bottybumbum looked so heavenly in this position, big, full and very pert, quivering so prettily.  Like her two big whoresisters, Ginny and Lucy, Kate had one of the loveliest bottomcunts I'd ever seen on a girlwomanwhore.  To bot a truly gorgeous sex animal like Kate Harris is so deliciously perverted.  To have a beautiful young female like her stand before you almost completely naked and totally under your control and simply to manipulate her luscious bumcheeks so that you can see them wobble and jiggle about is, for me, one of the ultimate sexual perversions.  It is, for her, utterly humiliating.  And that, of course, is the whole point.  It's so enjoyable and establishes your mastery over and ownership of a sexslave, male or female.  To make two beautiful female whores do it to each other, especially sisters or mother and daughter, father and son or some other close relationship, is more beautiful than I can say. I gave the order to my lovely Ginny to bot her stunningly sexy kid cuntsister, Kate, just for my sexual amusement.  "Bot your luscious sister, Ginny.  Bot Kate for me, pretty whore.  I want to see you bot her."  As Ginny put her hands on Kate's lush, big young bumbumbottybobo cheeks, I ordered Kate to beg her sister to bot her.  "Please, Ginny, please bot me.  I want you to bot me so that Sir can see my cheeks wobble for him.  I want Sir to see how lovely my girlywoman botbot cheeks are.  Please, Ginny, bot me.  Bot me, pleeeeeeease."  Kate knew what I liked.  Ginny, knowing just as well as Kate what could happen to them, not to mention to her sexy little blond boy cockchildren, if she refused to do as I ordered, began to bot her lovely kid sister.  Ginny, fearing for her babysex boys, needs no command from me to begin telling me, through her tears and sobbing, "Please, S...Sir, I'm going to b...bot Kate for you, Sir.  I like to bot K...Kate, Sir.  Please let me bot my other s...sister Lucy, too, Sir."  Putting her fingers around the delicious lower curve of Kate's big cuntcheeks, Ginny lifted the meat of her sister's fabulously beautiful buttocks and then began to shake them up and down and side to side.  Over the next hour, I had Kate bot Ginny's equally beautiful bottomcuntcheeks, both bitches standing back to back and botting each other, Ginny titting Kate, and both babes titting each other face to face whilst tongue kissing. 

KATE TITS GINNY I was sat in a comfortable armchair and the luscious blonde bitchbabes were standing in front of me.  They were both in the nude except for Ginny's dark blue kneesocks, her almost flat-heeled brown court shoes and a black velvet neckchoker, and Kate's sexy white lacy tummyband, her gold anklechain on the left leg and her sexy white leather 3-inch high-heeled open-strap sandals.  I ordered Kate to tit her sexy big sister.   Both my bitches knew exactly what I meant since they'd often had to do it before and had been thoroughly trained in titting, botting and even in cocking (with Ginny's boygirly children).   Kate knew that, to make her sister's breasts wobble about in a way that would please me, she had to take hold of them by the nipples and shake them.  Since Ginny's spunkbags, whilst very sexy and very meaty, were smaller than her own much younger, firmer and fatter ones, it was necessary to shake them by the nipples in order to make them wobble nicely.  Kate knew that I liked to see the meat and the fatty tissue in her sister's little sex melons flubbing about up and down and side to side, to see Ginny's filthbags wobbling about almost uncontrollably.  And Kate had learned from experience that the only way to achieve what I demanded was to pinch Ginny's nipples hard in order to get a proper grip on her sister's two lovely tittits, pull them out from the older girl's chest and shake them vigorously. The effect this had on Ginny's fuckbags was lovely and the effect of Kate's grip on her fat little nipples and the shaking of her titmeat was perhaps even better.  Ginny's milkbags were always sensitive and her pain threshhold quite low.  A good shaking of her tittittymeat always reduced her to tears very quickly.  Within seconds, Ginny Harris was crying and pleading with Kate and I to stop hurting her.  I leaned forward and began to bot her lush younger sister Kate.

GINNY BOTS HER LOVELY SISTER KATE Gently smacking the Kate Harris lovecheek nearest to me, I enjoyed seeing it wobble about.  Ginny, meanwhile, continued to sob and cry as her lush younger sister Kate shook her big sister's fat little pear-shaped bobos so that the titmeat and fatty titty tissue slopped about inside the soft, warm skin of the pretty poopoowhore's spunkbags. I gave the order for Kate to release Ginny's sexbags and turn around ready for her big sexy sister to bot her.  To get the sexiest movement of a bitch's lovecheeks, it is essential that it is standing or kneeling with its back straight, arms at its sides, and its legs closed.  This permits the lovebuttocks to hang behind it correctly, sticking out beautifully in their most pert form, and exposes the pretty bottom meat to the maximum jiggling.  Kate turned and assumed what she knew to be the correct position to be botted by my girlfriend.  Her cheeky bottybumbum looked so heavenly in this position, big, full and very pert, quivering so prettily.  Like her two big whoresisters, Ginny and Lucy, Kate had one of the loveliest bottomcunts I'd ever seen on a girlwomanwhore.  To bot a truly gorgeous sex animal like Kate Harris is so deliciously perverted.  To have a beautiful young female like her stand before you almost completely naked and totally under your control and simply to manipulate her luscious bumcheeks so that you can see them wobble and jiggle about is, for me, one of the ultimate sexual perversions.  It is, for her, utterly humiliating.  And that, of course, is the whole point.  It's so enjoyable and establishes your mastery over and ownership of a sexslave, male or female.  To make two beautiful female whores do it to each other, especially sisters or mother and daughter, father and son or some other close relationship, is more beautiful than I can say.  I gave the order to my lovely Ginny to bot her stunningly sexy kid cuntsister, Kate, just for my sexual amusement.  "Bot your luscious sister, Ginny.  Bot Kate for me, pretty whore.  I want to see you bot her."

PLEASE, GINNY, PLEASE BOT ME As Ginny timorously put her hands on sexy young Kate's lush, big young bumbumbottybobocheeks, I ordered Kate to beg her sister to bot her. "Please, Ginny, please bot me.  I want you to bot me so that Sir can see my cheeks wobble for him.  I want Sir to see how lovely my girlywoman botbot cheeks are.  Please, Ginny, bot me.  Bot me, pleeeeeeease." Kate knew what I liked.  Ginny, knowing just as well as Kate what could happen to them, not to mention to her sexy little blond boy cockchildren, if she refused to do as I ordered, began to bot her lovely kid sister. Ginny, fearing for her babysex boys, needs no command from me to begin telling me, through her tears and sobbing, "Please, S...Sir, I'm going to b...bot Kate for you, Sir.  I like to bot K...Kate, Sir.  Please let me bot my other s...sister Lucy, too, Sir." Putting her fingers around the delicious lower curve of Kate's big cuntcheeks, Ginny lifted the meat of her sister's fabulously beautiful buttocks and then began to shake them up and down and side to side. Over the next hour, I had Kate bot Ginny's equally beautiful bottomcuntcheeks, both bitches standing back to back and botting each other, Ginny titting Kate, and both babes titting each other face to face whilst tongue kissing. TBC

GINNY BELLIES PREGNANT LUCY, KATE TITS LUCY AND BEN AND DAVID BOT LUCY new scene

SLAPPING MARTINS COCK AND BABIES new scene

THE DISCUSSION new scene

NOTES Ginny bound nude to a dining chair/telling Ginny about killing her with Kate holding her big sister in her arms/how Im planning on keeping Kate as my pet sexslave for a while/short list of possible murder methods for Ginny and the boys

TOILET BRUSH FUCKING GINNY HARRIS I fucked Ginny in her fat slimy whore vagina with a round headed toilet brush still dirty from cleaning her darling sexy boys' dirty ploppies off the toilet bowl.  I particularly enjoyed doing something so utterly humiliating and very painful to the pretty big-bottomed sexbaby. Even more upsetting for her was making the whore lick the remaining boypoo off the bristles and then sucking it clean. I have done this to many women and love doing it also to girl children.  Even a child can be forced to take the head of a small one in its mouth.  And it is so lovely to force a sextoy to suck, chew and eat or spit into another toy's mouth soaking wet soiled toilet paper from out of the toilet bowl. The toilet brush is also an excellent whipping tool. TBC

NOTES nude dancing/the cruel dinner party/plop cheeks/ploppy crack/ploppygirl/ pretty plop plop baby/plopwhore/ weeweegirl/Ginny's bumsexcunt bumcunt/making Ginny suck her childrens bottoms and willies/standing over Ginny, Kate, Lucy, Ben and David and making them suck our bottoms/making Ginny wank me onto Bens face then making Kate lick it all off and tongue it into Davids mouth/I stood on table, made Lucy hold my cock pointing at Ginny standing in front of me while I do me weewee on her face and breastbabies with her children crouching between her legs licking her vagina, and Kate sucking her breast/making Kate and Lucy wee all over Ben and David and Ginny lick them clean/making Ben wee up Lucys cunt and David up Kates and Ginny suck them both out/Ginny forced to watch her children being raped

I was Fucking Ben layed on a table, making Ginny sit on his face and slime her fat vagina about on him while Kate licked and sucked on Ginny's beautiful backside, then I squirted just as I got to spittting and gobbing phlegm on Ginny's pretty facecunt.

GINNYS POOEY PANTIES I had Ben and David squat on a table in the nude facing each and do their poo each onto a pair of mummys panties laid underneath their pretty little plopping organs. While they were giving birth to their big sexy bottomsausages, they were tonguekissing each other, and JJ & co and I were urinating in a big pyrex bowl on the table beside the children. The pretty Duncan boys did a lot of poos out of their big bottycunts and, when theyd finished plopping onto mummys knickers, I made them sit down on their piles of poomeat to squish it around all over their bottycheeks and into their fuckcracks whilst continuing to lick each others tongues. Next they were made to stand side by side on the table and Kate and Lucy wiped their elder sisters panties, sticky with boybottomspunk, on the little blond girlyboys pretty faces. Meanwhile, Ginny was forced to wipe her babies fat sexy bottybumbums using toilet paper. She was required to get all of the brown bottomslime off their cheeks and out of their lovecracks, even from deep inside their starfish loveholes. When each piece of toilet paper got caked in boypoo, Ginny had to drop it into the bowl of urine which was by now thick with coagulating sperm as we all spunked off into it, one by one. Once I was satisfied that the cunnnyboys had clean bumsexcunts, I ordered Ginny to lick all the bottomslime from her spunkchildrens pretty faces. Lucy and Kate were ordered to push the pair of Ginnys pooey panties into each others mouths and suck the lovemeat out of the them. After tonguecleaning her little spermbabyboys facecunts, Ginny was ordered to sit on the table with her legs wide open and to fish out every piece of the dirty toilet paper floating in the weewee-cum mixture and push it deep inside her own slimy vagina. With all the toilet paper, soaking wet with weewee and cum and sticky with her little boys plopplops, inside Ginnys whore thing, Kate and Lucy were made to suck it all out, alternately, mouthfull by mouthfull and kiss it into Ginnys mouth. I made her masticate the disgusting mess and then eat it. EXPAND

NOTES Elodie Malafronte and Nathalie Boulanger brought to the house for tea party with Ben and David/all of them raped and abused DEVELOP

SHOW US YOUR LITTLE BOYS IN THE NUDE, GINNY The following segment was orginally published as Please Sir Not My Boys but is now being merged with Loving Hurting & Killing Ginny Harris as the torture-snuff sequence. When Elodie and Nathalie had been pacified, I returned them to their respective parents and, before handing them over, threatened them that they and their mummies would be killed if they told anyone what wed done to them. We knew that letting the cunnygirls go after what wed done was very risky but I wanted to have them with their friends and some of the mummies to watch their snuffing and the best way to make this happen would be to take them all together in a week or two when wed finished with the Harris family. I gave them both some money and an expensive soft, furry toy each which brought big, stupid smiles to both their pretty little cuntfaces. REWRITE I knew wed be alright and tongue kissed them both with my hands in their knickknicks fondling their fat young bottombobobummies before letting them out of the car. Arriving back at the house, I found my babes already bound and ready for shipment up into the mountains. Finally, afer twenty months, here was the point at which, having established my complete ownership of Ginny, Kate, Lucy and her husband Martin, and Ginnys boys, Ben and David, and put them through some beautifully harrowing humiliations, I could do exactly what I liked with them, at last. This was the moment of commitment, and the point of no return. I would kill them all within a week or two. We drugged them, loaded their lovely bodies into the van, cleared the house of personal possessions and took the Harris babes to their terrible and short careers as victims of our deeply sadistic perverted lust. The Rape Clubs hidden mountain location was an old farmhouse called Maison Rose. It had been the scene many dozens of times for major torture snuff sessions in which beautiful cuntcreatures had all all been killed slowly, humiliatingly and very, very painfully. EXPAND

That evening, we assembled the bitches on the parading stage in the torture chamber which had once served as Maison Roses wine cellar. Ginny Harris now age thirty four, her heavily pregnant thirty year old sister Lucy Pope and twenty nine year old wimp husband Martin, the young Kate Harris now almost twenty four, and sexy little Ben and David Duncan age almost five and a half and a little over four respectively, were paraded, clothed in only their underwear and shoes, in front of my friends and I. They were brought to a halt directly in front of us and made to stand to attention facing their new owners. Control over the bitches and the boycunts was maintained at all times by six big, muscular Russian boys, selected partly for the immensity of their penises, bristling with guns and whips. The entire Rape Club, currently fourteen cruel and sadistic men, had turned out for this occasion and most would stay right through to the end. Of course, Doc was with us to take the lead in the surgical mutilations, conduct Lucy's abortion, and keep an eye on the condition of the luscious young flesh to ensure it all lived long enough to provide all the amusement could squeeze from it. Nico was in charge of making the video. Many men had still cameras.

Martin was ordered to come down off the stage among us where we could humiliate him even more by fondling him during the bitchparade. Ginny was made to stand in the middle of the group with her pretty baby boys either side of her, Ben to her left, David to the right. Lucy stood to Ben's left and Kate to David's right. Lucy's breasts, normally thirty seven B-cup, had blown up to a truly desirable forty four doubleD and begun to give milk. Nine months' pregnant, almost to the day, her belly had swollen to an enormous size. I ordered them to hold hands with the one either side of them. Ginny, therefore, held hands with her two cute boy bitches and Ben and Lucy held hands as did David and Kate. Lucy and Kate were ordered to put their free hands under their fleshy whore breasts to cup the heavy titmeat confined in their sexy bras. Kate's was black and lacy, barely covering her fat bubbies, and Lucy wore a huge white elasticated cotton pregnancy bra which strained to contain her immense quivering milky udders, sagging under their own weight. I addressed Ginny, her sisters and her children. "Ginny, youve been brought here because, as I already explained to you, you are my property. Your sexually attractive little boys, Ben and David, are, therefore, also my property. Further, I consider your two pretty sisters, Kate and Lucy, to be my possessions. And, by extension of my rights, Lucys cockboy, Martin, also belongs me. You are now sexslaves and have no rights. You are nothing more than fleshtoys, things for us to play with, sexual meat. I am your owner, and my friends here and I are your masters. You will obey all commands given by anyone in this house. Failure to comply or any other sort of disobedience will lead to immediate punishment. For you, Ginny, and your sisters, the minimum punishment for disobedience is sixty strokes of the cane on your lovely fat bottom. For Martin, it will be two hundred strokes of the cane. For the infant boys, it is fifty strokes on the bottom plus a hundred strokes on your bottom, Ginny, because you are their bitchcunt motherwhore.

"More serious offences will be punished with much greater severity.   These will be explained to you as they arise, and we will make sure they will.   But, for example, if any of you attempts to escape, you will all be punished.   All three bitches will be whipped on the shoulders, back, lower back, bottom cheeks, backs of the thighs, calves, shins, front of the thighs, cunts and between the legs and buttocks, bellies, breasts, necks and faces.   You will each receive a minimum of five hundred lashes.   The boys will be whipped also in all the places mentioned including their chests, penises and little ball sacs.   They will be lashed three hundred times each.   The whippings will be spread over several hours or even days to ensure you all live to face your ultimate fate.   They are intended to 
humiliate you and cause intense suffering and pain for our pleasure, not to kill you. You may not speak unless spoken to.   Screaming, crying, sobbing and whimpering are acceptable and you will all have ample encouragement to do so.  Begging and pleading are permissible in certain circumstances.  If I decide the circumstance is not permissible, you will be punished appropriately.  The only exception to this is when you need to urinate, do your poo or be sick.   For reasons which will become clear to you later, you will inform the nearest master immediately.   He will then tell you what to do.   You will address us all as 'Sir' when you speak, you will refer to yourself by your name, and you will clearly describe what you need to do, ie 'Please Sir, Ginny needs to do a poo out of my big bottom, Sir' or 'Please Sir, Ben needs to do a wee wee out of my baby willy, Sir'.

"You will be fed and watered at our discretion. You will eat and drink what we give you, all of it, whatever it is and whether you want to or not. When you are not in use, and not bound, you will assume the correct position for sex slave meat. This position is standing with your legs wide apart, your back erect, your head bowed so that your chin rests on your chest and your hands clasped together on the back of your head. The purpose for your presence before us is our entertainment. You are here to give us pleasure. This is now the sole reason for your existence, and that is as it should be for pretty women and children. Our pleasure will begin with the sexual use of your bodies including the two small boys.  We will also beat and torture your meat as much and as often as we desire.  You will be required to entertain us by doing things to yourselves and to each other. Our ultimate pleasures will include killing you, eating you and having sex with your dead bodies. We reserve the right to kill any of you at any time. Since you are my possessions, I have the right to decide when and how you will be murdered. If you want to save your sweet little boys, Ginny, you had better perform to our satisfaction at all times. The same applies to your sisters. If you please us with your willingness to obey, I might decide to save Ben and David. And let me finally tell you that one of the sisters will be permitted to live. She will be the meat who, in our opinion, is the most obedient and the best performer. So, if you want to live and don't want the pretty boys to die, you'd better be willing to do whatever you are ordered, without hesitation, with enthusiasm and to our absolute and total satisfaction. Remember, pretty whores, from this moment on we are your lords. You will obey."

The three pretty adult female whore sisters were then ordered to remove their bras so that we could see and compare their fat breasts. Ben and David were told to put one hand inside the back of their mummy's panties and the other inside the back of the panties of the bitch standing on the other side of each boy. They were ordered to feel the young women's gorgeous pert bottoms and told to feel the big bottoms all over, squeeze the bumflesh and run their little boy fingers up and down the whores' deep rude arsecracks. The sobbing blond boys felt two sexy fat bottoms each for five minutes while all seventeen of us got up on the stage and examined the six lovely young titbags on display, feeling and squeezing them, pinching the nipples and twisting them around, grabbing the titflesh and pulling hard on it, slapping, kissing and licking them, sucking on the nipples, biting them, weighing them in our hands, and then bubbing them up and down to see the sexy filth wobble. After the humiliating titty examinations, the baby cuntboys were made to stop fondling the fabulous big bottoms of their gorgeous mummy and pretty aunties and, instead, to push their forefingers into the lovely women's bumholes. Ginny had two fingers up her tight anus as both her little boys fingered their lovely young mother's fat backside. Lucy was fingered in her bottom by Ben and Kate by the younger child. The babies were ordered to wiggle their fingers around in the young women's arseholes and to push as hard as they could. When the cute blond baby boys were ordered to remove their fingers from the females' bottom holes and take their hands out of the whore's panties, they were given the task of sniffing and then licking the finger which had been in their mummy's bottom. Next, both boys were ordered to sniff and lick the finger of the other hand.

"Ben," I ask, "which taste did you like best? Your mummy's fat bumbum or Lucy's big botty?" "M....mumm...ys f..fat bumbum, S..Sir," the darling little boy sobbed out. "Better than Lucy's big botty, Ben?" "Yes, Sir." "Yes what, you pretty little cunt?" "Please Sir, I like it better than Lucy's big botty, Sir." "What are you, Ben? Tell us what I just called you." "You called me a pretty little cunt, Sir." "Yes, baby, and that's what you are. You are a boy cunt. You're a pretty little boy cunt, Ben. What are you, Ben?" "I'm a pretty little boy cunt, Sir." "Do you love your mummy's lovely big botbot, baby Ben boy cunt?" "Yes, Sir, I love my mummy's lovely big botbot, Sir."   "Do you want to kiss your mummy's sexy bottybotbot, Ben, sweet little boy cunt?" "Yes Sir, I want to kiss my mummy's sexy bottybotbot, Sir." "You will be allowed to kiss her there later, Ben, and mummy will show you she loves her pretty little boy cunt by kissing and licking and sucking your lovely fat little boy bottom too." Turning to David, whose vocabulary was smaller than his big brother's, I asked "Which one did you like, David? Mummy's big bottybumbum or Kate's lovely fat young arse?" "Mummy, Sir." "Say 'mummy's big bottybumbum." "Mummy's big bottybumbum, Sir." "Would you like to kiss mummy there, darling little boycunt David?" "Yes Sir.  I kiss mummy on her bumbum." "Say 'Kate's lovely fat young arse', David." "Kate's lovely fat young arse, Sir."   "Would you like to kiss Kate on her big arse, David?" "Yes, I kiss Kate on her big arse, Sir." "You're a pretty blond baby boy cunt, too, aren't you, David, sexy cunt?" "I'm a pretty blond baby boy cunt, Sir."

"Well, Ginny, you fucking gorgeous piece of cunt, it looks like you won the bottom taste contest. Your fuckable little boy cunts say your big bum tastes better than your sisters' bottoms.   Your prize will be to pull down your cute baby boy's pants for us so we can look at their little bodies completely nude.  Do it now, you fucking lovely bitch.  Show us your little boys in the nude, Ginny."   Ginny began to shake in rage and humiliation. Tears of shame ran from the corners of her big brown eyes.  Just as her outraged protest began to form on her full, pretty lips, my savage warning look snuffed it out.   The cunt's defiant posture slumped, it bowed its attractive blonde head and it squatted down to carry out my orders.   Turning first to Ben, she kissed her firstborn softly on the cheek and, with both hands, pulled his little white cotton pants down to his tiny ankles in one deft movement and slipped them off over his little blue and white trainers.  JJ ordered the cunt slut to toss Ben's pants to him.   He wrapped 
them around his huge erect penis and began to masturbate.  Before she could turn to little David, I interrupted, ordering Ginny to kiss her little son again but this time in his mouth with their tongues licking around each 
other like lovers.

EDIT FROM HERE>>>>Then, Ginny squats next to her youngest infant boy, kisses him also on the cheek and, on my instructions, in his cute little mouth, and pulls his pants down and off over his little red jelly shoes.   Another guest demands David's little white cotton briefs and begins to rub them on his fat prick.  To her further revulsion, I order Ginny to taste her son's sweet chubby little bottom.   She is made to kneel on all fours behind David and lick his bottycrack.   David is ordered to hold his fat cheeks open for mummy's tongue and Ginny is forced to lick all the way up and down her infant son's crack twice, kiss his little bumhole, push the tip of her tongue into his baby anus and, then, suck for two minutes on her youngest boy's tiny arse.   Crying, the beautiful young mother is now ordered to repeat the same disgusting acts on Ben.

When she finishes sucking on her elder son's fat little boycunt, I order her to stand facing us.  "Well, cunt, which one of your boys tasted best, Ginny?"   "I...I don't kn..know, Sir," she sobbed.   "Fucking BITCH!" I yell at her.   "One of them must have tasted better than the other!" She is crying and shaking uncontrollably.   "The prize we are going to award the toddler with the nicest taste in his botty is not to get a spanking on his fat little boy bottom from his mother.  The boy that loses will be spanked by YOU, Ginny, you FUCKING CUNT!   If you can't decide which boy tasted best when you sucked his little baby arsehole, we will insist that you spank BOTH YOUR SONS, YOU GORGEOUS  FILTHY SLUT!"    My voice rising to a crescendo as the sobbing female begins to realise the awfulness of their situation, I shout at the beautiful woman "So, Ginny, CUNT, which boy tastes better?   Boy cunt Ben or boy cunt David?   I want your answer NOW or we will force you to spank BOTH your fucking sexy children".

No doubt hoping to save the smaller child from a spanking, the blonde whore splutters out "Da..David, Sir."   "David WHAT, YOU FUCKING STUPID SEXY CUNTWHORE!" I yell at her at the top of my voice.   Ginny, visibly trying to control herself, takes a deep breath and mumbles  "Please Sir, David's bottom tasted better, Sir."   "And what are you, Ginny?   What was it I just called you?"   "A f..fucking stupid wh..whore, Sir."   "Speak up, whore, we can't FUCKING HEAR YOU!"   "I'M A FUCKING STUPID SEXY CUNTWHORE, SIR."   "And now you will use your boy cunt son's proper name, bumbitch.   His name is BOY CUNT DAVID.   FUCKING SAY IT, YOU FILTHY TART!"   "Boy cunt David, Sir."

Ginny is ordered to hold her elder son in a standing position with one hand and, with the other, to give the sweet child twenty hard smacks on his fat boycunt,.   Many of the smacks are too soft, so the cunt is made to do it again and again until we are satisfied and little Ben is screaming from the pain of a hundred smacks on his little 3 year old bumcheeks.   Ginny is sobbing her heart out, David is crying and her sisters are begging us to let Ginny stop spanking her little Ben.

"SHUT UP!  ALL OF YOU.  NOW!" I scream at them.   "If you don't shut up right this second, I am going to KILL THE FUCKING BOYS!"   The crying, screaming and sobbing ebb away rapidly.   Ginny is ordered to turn Ben around so we can view her darling little son's behind.   It is bright red nearly all over and looks very sore.   I order his lovely mother to stand David alongside his brother also showing his little pale bumbags so we can compare them.   The contrast with Ben's flaming cheeks is very arousing.   Both boys are made to wiggle their fat boy bottoms for us.   The sight of two small bare boys wiggling their baby bums in a sexual way is so crude and 
exciting that we all just have to wank ourselves off, passing the boys' pants among us to squirt our spunk into.

The boys are made to turn sideways on to us, both facing the same direction, with David standing behind his brother.   Then Ginny is told to push the 2 year old down onto his knees with his face at the same level as Ben's baby botty.   The toddler is now ordered to kiss Ben's cheeks all over, to make him better, and to lick up and down Ben's bottom crack. He is also ordered to play with his willy with one hand and to stroke Ben's with the other. While David kisses his gorgeous brother's fat, flaming bottom bobos, Ginny is given the boys' pants, now sodden and sticky with the filthy sperm of ten men and ordered to suck our spunk out of them and to kiss and tongue the 
revolting mess into her eldest boy's infant mouth..

The females are now lined up again facing their masters with Ginny, still wearing her low-heeled dark brown leather court shoes, in the middle, Lucy on her left and Kate the other side.   They are now made to jump up and down on the spot to make their fat young sex melons wobble.   Ginny's tits, whilst very firm, are quite small and don't move very much but there is a very nice bubbing movement up and down.   Kate's are much bigger and wobble about up and down and from side to side in a very pleasing way.  The cunt is wearing gold open strap high-heeled shoes and tends to stumble on landing which adds to her humiliation and, hence, our amusement.

It is Lucy, though, in her black patent leather open lattice midi-heel sandals, who provides the most arousing entertainment because of her pregnancy.   Her pretty face is showing her extreme discomfort while tears run down her cheeks.   Not only are her massively engorged milkbags flopping about in all directions and slapping against the top of her enormous belly, the unborn child is flopping helplessly around inside her distended uterus.  You can actually hear the sloshing of Lucy's babybag water in her fat belly.

We decide to step up the pace and make the bitches take off their shoes so that, in their bare feet, they can jump higher.  The whipmasters, using long whippy bamboo canes on the whore's calves, encourage the young, pretty females to jump higher and faster.   Kate, possibly because she's the youngest and fittest, achieves a jump of almost two feet.   Her big fat titties fly up and smack her chin and then fall back to slap against her pretty chest.   Ginny manages more motion in her filthbags by jumping a few inches higher.   They flop about and wobble beautifully as she continues to jump up and down.

But it's Lucy, yet again, who is the best entertainment.   The lovely fat bitch is really suffering from the exertion and the pain its causing in her huge belly.   Her whopping big spunkbags are flubbing about uncontrollably, like balloons filled to bursting with wet cotton wool.   They smack her in her lovely face, then slap back down onto the top of her belly and fly from side to side so that, deliciously, they smack together on the inward swing.  Even better, Lucy's belly has taken on a continuous swinging motion, from side to side and up and down.   With each jump, the pregnant cunt grunts with the exertion and cries out in pain.

The beautiful babes are still wearing their panties, of course.   It's the only thing protecting their modesty and, consequently, makes their shameful humiliation all the greater.   Ginny's are pale pink cotton briefs covering most but not all of her big bottom.   Lucy's are pregnancy pants, of course.  They are big white cotton ones coming half way up her belly.   But Kate's panties are sensationally sexual.   They are black bikini briefs made of silk with a lacy frill around the edges and they are tiny, leaving little to the imagination.   They do not cover her big arsecheeks at all and, instead, cut all the way up her tight bottom crack, disappearing altogether in her deep bum cleft.   Only a triangle of material covers her big vulva and soft, fluffy dark blonde cunt hair sticks out along both edges.   Her sexy cuntlips show between her lovely fleshy thighs where the effort of jumping has worked the material of her panties into the moist, soft folds of squishy, wet whore cuntmeat between them.

Lucy is howling in agony after nearly 10 minutes of jumping with the enormous weight of her big, almost fully grown baby and both her sisters are begging us to let them stop for her sake.   It's just as we order them to do so that Lucy becomes the first of the slave cunts to be disobedient.  She loses control of her bladder and pisses in her knickers.   The fucking fat whore stands there with her legs apart and urinates all over the floor.   Her hot, yellow stream of weewee squirts through the cotton of her panties and arcs out onto the floor in front of her.   It runs in rivers down her lovely thighs and puddles at her feet.   Her panties become soaked in her pregnant fuckwhore piss all the way round from her belly, between her legs to half way up her pert bottom.   She stands, head bowed in shame and humiliation, sobbing and crying.  To one side of this beautiful scene, David continues to kneel behind his gorgeous sexy brother kissing his lovely bottom cheeks and fiddling with both their baby penises which, I notice, are now hard.   Kate and Ginny are prodded by the whipmasters into the correct position.

"Lucy," I order, "look at your masters, you filthy cunt whore."    She raises her tearstained and flushed face and looks at me with eyes which flicker through a range of emotions including fear for her unborn baby, terror of a more general kind, shame, humiliation, pain from her uterus, barely controlled anger and hatred.   My prick is hard as a rock in my hand as I say to her "Lucy, you have been a disobedient cuntgirl.   You failed to ask permission to urinate and now your filthy piss is all over the floor, all down your legs and in your panties.   We will not tolerate disobedience from our property, especially from fat pregnant sluts like you.   And you have wasted your urine, Lucy.  We will not tolerate waste, and to demonstrate that I mean what I say, you are going to be punished, you fucking lovely dirty little fat bottom whore."   "Tell us you're a disobedient cuntgirl, Lucy."   "I..I'm a disobedient cuntgirl, Sir."   "You're a fat pregant slut, Lucy."   "I'm a fat pregnant slut, Sir."   "You're a filthy cunt whore called bumbaby Lucy."   "Please Sir, I'm a filthy cunt whore called bumbaby Lucy, Sir."   "You're a fucking lovely dirty little fat bottom whore, Lucy, and you need to be punished."   "I'm a fucking lovely dirty little fat bottom whore, Sir, and I need to be punished, Sir."   "Why do you need to be punished, cunt meat?"   "Please Sir, I didn't ask your permission to do my wee, Sir."   "Lucy, cunt, you will beg us to give you sixty strokes of the cane on your beautiful fat bare bottybumbum."   "Oooooh!  Please, Sirs, please give me sixty strokes of the c...cane on my beautiful fat bare bottybumbum, Sirs."

All the slaves, now including the boy cunts, stand in the correct position while the whipmasters prepare a wooden tressle for the caning of Lucy.   It consists of two pairs of two and a half foot tall A-frame supports with wooden rails joining them in all four directions into a square, two feet by two, surrounding an open space.   When it is ready, Ginny is ordered to kneel in front of Lucy and Kate is made to kneel behind the pregnant bitch cow.   They are ordered to pull down Lucy's wet panties, pull them off over her feet and Ginny is told to give them to Lucy.   The huge-bellied whore is then ordered to rub her panties, soaked in her own urine, all over her face and to suck the crotch into her mouth.   Meanwhile, Ginny and Kate have the nasty job of licking their sister's weewee off her thighs, her filthy cunt and her big bottom.

Lucy is now forced over the punishment tressle with only her toes and the balls of her feet touching the floor.  Her ankles are bound by short cords to a three foot long by one inch diameter wooden rod but, for the moment, they are kept close together, making her big bottom cheeks nice and tight in the closed pert position.   She is laid across the tressle so that her distended belly and huge milky bubbies hang straight down.  The filthy whore's hips rest on one rail and its neck on the opposite one, keeping her gorgeous, pretty face looking straight ahead.  Her arms are tightly tied by rope to the legs of the A-frame.   This arrangement allows us a full view of the bumwhore's face, her belly and bobos swinging about, and of her legs and buttocks.   It also allows for some movement by the bitch in reaction to the cut of the cane on her fat cheeky bumflesh, and this will cause her baby-filled belly and gigantic titties to swing out of control.    The idea, of course, is to maximise Lucy's pain and cause her and the baby meat as much distress as possible.

Ginny and Kate are ordered to cuddle each other, one hand in each other's hair to pull their faces close together, the other hand fondling the other's pert bottom, and to french kiss with their tongues in each other's mouths, sharing the acrid taste of Lucy's stinking pregnancy piss.   The babylove boytoys, their pretty whore mother and her gorgeous sexy young sister are then arranged on their knees in a half circle around one end of the tressle in full view of Lucy's lovely tearstained, piss-soaked face so that they can watch her agony.   The whipmasters caress Lucy's delicious creamy white buttocks, first with their hands and then with their three foot long quarter inch diameter flexible bamboo canes.   And then Lucy's brutal caning begins.  The wicked blows rain down steadily on her quivering bottom cheeks.  Each stroke is followed by a short pause while the whipmasters change places and allowing a few seconds for the searing pain to register on Lucy.   The cruel strokes are hard and delivered with real force.   They are intended to hurt Lucy as much as possible and the later, final strokes break the soft, smooth 
skin of her creamy white botty flesh.

Lucy is shaking violently, screaming at the top of her voice.   This creates a beautiful and uncontrolled swinging motion in her belly and fat breasts which serves to hurt the lovely fuck animal even more as the three hugely swollen flesh bags flop about in all directions.   Lucy's caning takes a full half hour at the rate of one stroke every twenty seconds or so and, by the end of it, the beautiful cunt has screamed herself so hoarse that her throat must be bleeding and she seems only barely conscious.   Her beautiful, soft, smooth bumcheeks have been reduced to a mass of livid red welts, darkening bruises and broken patches of bottom flesh leaking tiny rivulets of blood which run down towards her fleshy thighs.   Halfway through the vicious caning, the 28 year old's beautiful legs were parted by retieing her ankles at the very ends of the spreading pole.   Thus, the whipmasters could lay some very nasty strokes of the cane vertically in her deep, exposed bumcrack.

Moaning sounds come from Lucy, and the other slaves, still kneeling with their pretty heads now bowed, are whimpering and sobbing.   Ben and David are ordered to lick the tears from Lucy's face, the snot running out of her nose and the saliva dribbling out of her mouth  and to stick their little pink tongues into Lucy's mouth together in a three way dirty slimy sex kiss.  Kate and Ginny meanwhile are put on their knees behind their pregnant 
sister and forced to lick the blood from her fat buttocks and take turns tongueing it into Lucy's cunt from behind.

Lucy is untied from the tressle, slapped hard across her face three times and given smelling salts to make her fully conscious again, and made to join the slaves standing at attention, hands on their heads, in a row before our comfortable seats.   As before, Ginny stands in the middle with her little boys either side of her and Kate and Lucy at each end.   Ginny and Kate still have their panties on.  Ben and David are still wearing their little shoes.   Otherwise, they are all completely in the nude.   It is time to address them again.

"What you have just experienced is only the beginning, you gorgeous little cunt whores.  It is a warning that your owners will not tolerate even the slightest disobedience by any of you, including the baby boy cunts, and you will be punished forcefully and with increasing cruelty.   The next time one of you is disobedient, the minimum punishment of caning on the bottom will be doubled.  That means next time it will be a hundred and twenty strokes.  It will also double for the babies from fifty to a hundred strokes.  And after that we will be more creative with your punishments, caning other parts of your bodies or beating you with other instruments.   We will also begin doing things like punching and kicking you.  I must say that I am looking forward very much to an opportunity to kick Lucy in her fat juicy cunt.   More on that later.   I will tell you also that there will be a variety of crude, dirty and deeply humiliating contests between you which will all result in immediate punishment for the losers and, sometimes, for the winners too."

Next, Lucy is handed her panties, still soggy with her weewee, and ordered to put them back on with the intention that the salty, acidic urine will inflame the exposed flesh of her fat buttocks causing intense pain.   She is then ordered down onto her hands and knees and made to lick up the big puddle of her own piss on the floor.   To Ginny's horror, two of us grab her lovely little bare boys by the arms and drag them, screaming in fear, back to our seats.  As their lovely young mother howls her eyes out, I hoist Ben into my lap and one of my colleagues sits little David on his.   I tell her we're not going to fuck them...yet...but want to have a good feel and play with the smooth little bodies of her infant children and she may not interfere.

Ben is bent over by my neighbour who thrusts his enormous fourteen inch by five inch penis into the cute little boy's terrified face and the man sitting the other side and I fondle his gorgeous struggling small body lying in my lap.   David is turned upside down by the man holding him in order to force his huge fat ugly ten inch by four inch cock into the baby boy's unwilling little mouth.  The men either side of him paw the tiny infant boy's lovely body.

Ginny is made, at gunpoint, to stop crying and screaming, and ordered to lay down on the floor with her lovely long thin legs wide apart.   Kate is then ordered to lay down on top of her big sister in the sixty nine position with her fleshy legs also wide apart.   Both lovely spunk whores are then made to push their faces between the other girl's legs so that the fucking bitches face each other's fat wet cunts, still partially covered by their panties.   "Now, Ginny and Kate, you two sexy young meaty cuntgirls are going to entertain us.   This is a contest and the loser will be punished with at least a hundred and twenty strokes of the cane on her fat bumcheeks and, Ginny, I must tell you that if you lose this contest, we are going to punish your babies as well with a hundred strokes on both their bottoms and maybe a few on their tiny little testicle sacs, too.   You are both now required to remove your sister's panties using only your teeth and to pull them down her legs and off her feet.   The first bitch to pull her sister's knickers off will come to her masters on her knees with her sister's panties between her teeth and offer them to us.   You may only close your teeth around the crotch of your sister's panties directly over her cunt slit.   The contest will end only when one of you removes the other whore's knickknicks, no matter how long it takes.   Begin."

Kate has been placed on top for four reasons.  The first is the rude, dirty view she offers us with her luscious big round bottom cheeks wiggling about in the air framed by her tiny black panties.   The second is that Ginny's desperate urge to win at all costs for the sake of her boys combined with the fact that Kate's panties have worked themselves deep into her juicy cunt slit means Ginny will be biting hard on her young sister's cunt flesh to get a grip on the little black panties.   They are also more slippery than her own, being made of silk, and therefore more difficult for Ginny to grasp with her teeth.   This means that, not only will the lovely Kate wiggle and jerk her big pretty bum more, the fucking little tart will suffer more pain which, of course, she deserves for being so young, beautiful and sexy.   Large mirrors surrounding the performance area give all-round vision, allowing us to see the slaves' sexual bodies from every angle.   The third is that Kate's position on top offers more freedom of movement and should allow her to win more easily, even though the two blonde bumbabies will be trying to pull each other's panties in the opposite direction.   Fourthly, I want Kate to win because I wish to see Ginny brutally caned and then look at her eyes while both her little boy cunts get a caning, almost equally vicious.   I am, in fact, planning to deliver many of the strokes on their sweet little boy bottoms, myself.

Each girl starts trying to grab the crotch of her luscious sister's panties with her teeth.   Kate's task is easier because Ginny's cotton panties are bigger, slightly drier between the legs and not hidden between the folds of her big cunt.  Even so, Kate manages to bite her sister's inner and outer cunt lips and the slut's big clitoris before she is able to get a grip on the soft, warm, damp material.   Meanwhile, Ginny is having a harder time even finding the crotch of Kate's tiny panties and bites down hard on her little sister's cuntmeat, desperately trying to move it out of the way of the slippery wet silk.   She bites Kate's slimy cunt several times, eliciting loud screams from the beautiful 22 year old who doggedly refuses to let go of Ginny's panties.  In five minutes, the younger girl is able to begin pulling them down Ginny's sexy, skinny legs, effectively moving her filthy little cunt gradually out of the reach of her big sister's teeth.   In frustration and almost senseless with fear, Ginny bites one of Kate's soft, fleshy inner thighs.

Meanwhile, Lucy continues to lick up her now cold piss from the wooden floor.  Retching sounds come from the fat fleshy whore's throat.   I hope that she is going to be sick so that she can be cruelly punished for it.   We are passing Ben and David around among us.   They are getting spunked, urinated and dribbled on.   One man has just pushed Ben's cute girly boy face under his hairy fat bottom and is straining to blow off on the darling sexy little blond child.   David is being kissed by another man who has pushed his whole tongue in the 2 year old's little mouth whilst working his fat old twelve inch by six inch prick up and down along the tiny boy's bumcrack.   Then Ben, after being farted on, is bundled back to me and I lay him face down on my lap and force my ten inch by four inch penis into his infant mouth.   I grab a bunch of the sexy mop of thick blond hair on the back of his little head and use it to force his lovely mouth up and down my shaft, wanking myself off with a little boy's face.  Ben's little lower baby body is laying across my neighbour's lap and he cannot resist the sight of those two gorgeous, sexy wriggling botty cheeks just begging to be smacked.  The little 3 year old gets his second hard spanking of the day.

David is now made to stand between two men, one of whom holds him by the throat, choking him to force his little mouth open.  The other takes the little boy's tiny willy and scrotum between his fingers and squeezes really hard, twisting them around.   The boy gives a choking scream which makes his mouth open really wide.  The masters use the opportunity to lean over the terrified toddler so that they can dribble saliva and spit phlegm straight into his baby mouth and down his little throat.   Another master leans over from behind to dribble his spit on David's beautiful blue eyes.   Two others pick snot out of their noses and stick their fingers in the boy's mouth to wipe it off on his little pink tongue.

By this time, Kate has pulled her sister's pink panties right off her feet and is crawling on her knees towards me with Ginny's underwear hanging from her sexy mouth.   A whipmaster forces Ginny to stand in the correct position.   Tears stream down the 32 year old blonde's lovely elfin face, and her whole body is wracked by involuntary shaking, knowing she is about to be punished and, worse, will have to watch while her two lovely boys are also punished for her failure.   The other whipmaster gives Lucy a powerful slicing stroke across her wet panty-clad bottom with his cane.   Her wonderful scream is ear splitting.  The fucking pregnant sow is made to stand in the slave position.   Ben and David are thrown to the floor and the whipmasters take charge of getting them into the position.

PLEASE SIR, NOT MY BOYS I take Ginny's offered panties from Kate's mouth and hold them up.   "I declare luscious Kate the winner.   Your prize, Kate, is to be kissed by all the men in this room.  You will now stand with your lovely mouth open while we all put our tongues inside it, suck your tongue and lick around in your pretty mouth."   We all take it in turns to suck Kate's gorgeous mouth and tongue and spit in her.  All of us take the opportunity for our first proper feel of her very sexual, firm young body.   Kate is looking pale and sick, clearly revolted by having so many disgusting and mostly old men tongueing and spitting in her lovely young mouth.  She is still wearing her tiny black panties.   Ginny, on the other hand, stands in position completely in the nude.  As we take our seats again and the guards and whipmasters resume their places, I order the cunt to turn around so that we can see her big, delicious pair of bottom cheeks for the first time.   I order her to wiggle her fabulous behind and to slap her own fat cheeks and make them wobble.   They are truly beautiful and everyone applauds.  Ginny is blushing deep red in shame, embarrassment and humiliation.

"Turn around, you fucking gorgeous bit of sex meat, and look at your owners.  You lost the contest, Ginny.  You were beaten by your beautiful baby sister.  And now you are going to be beaten by us.    You will receive one hundred and twenty strokes of the cane on that fantastic big backside you just showed off.   The second part of your punishment, you lovely sexy bumwhore, is to watch your fucking gorgeous little boys being caned a hundred times on their tiny botties."

"Oooooooooh p..p..pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!" screams the lovely Ginny, shaking so violently she falls to her knees.  "P..pleeeeeeeease Sir, not my boys.   Pleeeeeeeeease!!!!!"   "SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SEX FLESH!" I roared back at her.   "If you speak once more before you are ordered to speak, I WILL KILL YOUR PRECIOUS BABY BOYS RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU!  Now get up and look at your masters, you fucking lovely bumbaby whore.   What are you, Ginny?   What did I just call you, bitch?"   "I'm a fucking lovely bumbaby whore, Sir."   "WRONG, CUNT!  Fucking wrong.  You are MY FUCKING LOVELY BUMBABY WHORE!  Say it, bitch!"  "Yes Sir, I am your fucking lovely bumbaby whore, Sir."  "That's better, cunt.   You are my lovely sexy bumwhore, aren't you, Ginny?"   "Yes Sir, I'm your lovely sexy bumwhore, Sir."   "And you belong to me, Ginny.  You are my property, aren't you, sexy bitch?"   "Yes Sir, I belong to you, Sir.  I am your property, Sir.  I am your sexy bitch, Sir"   "As well as your lovely body, Ginny, I own your children's pretty little sexy bodies, DON'T I, CUNT?"  "Y..Yes Sir, you own my children's pretty little sexy bodies, Sir"

"For your disobedience in thinking you have rights over the bodies of your lovely little boys, your punishment is to be increased to two hundred strokes of the cane on your gorgeous fat young bottom, Ginny.   You will repeat what I have said to you so we know you have understood."   "For my disobedience in thinking I have rights over the bodies of my lovely little boys, my punishment is to be increased to two hundred strokes of the cane on my gorgeous fat young bottom, Sir."   "And you will beg me to punish Ben and David by caning their fat sweet little bottoms, too, Ginny."   "Please Sir, please punish Ben and David by caning their fat sweet little bottoms, too, Sir."   "Their punishment is also increased from one hundred strokes of the cane to one hundred and fifty strokes each on their bottoms and twenty strokes each on their tiny testicle bags.  Proceed."

Both whipmasters are needed to restrain the howling, shrieking blonde babe and drag her, kicking and struggling, to the same tressle on which her younger sister had been cruelly punished only an hour before.   Ginny is bound to the tressle in exactly the same way as Lucy, with her ankles tied together to maintain the pertness of her big sexy round buttocks.  Kate, still wearing her sexy little black bikini panties, and Lucy, with her knickers once again removed, are made to kneel either side of their luscious sexy big sister near her head to watch her facial expressions while she is being caned.   As the hour-long punishment of lovely blonde Ginny begins and her first agonised cries fill the chamber, two of the guards assemble another A-frame tressle directly in front of the sobbing, screaming young mother.    It is constructed identically but has an additional wooden rail across the middle at right angles to the A-frames and another at one end, raised by struts six inches above the frame and six inches in from the connecting rail.

While we wait for the tressle to be completed, and whilst watching Ginny being sadistically caned on that wonderful cheeky fat bottom of hers, we play with her beautiful, fuckable little boys.   As soon as it's made ready, the boys are loaded on to the tressle and bound to it by the legs and wrists.   They are arranged on it side by side, with their chins resting on the rail nearest mummy so that, with her beautiful, sad eyes only inches away from her baby boys' pretty faces, she cannot avoid the anguish of seeing their terrible pain when the time comes for caning their sexy little botties.    Because they are only little children, the rail in the centre is to lay their tummies on.   Their hips do not reach the far side of the tressle but are, instead, cruelly bent over the raised rail and their little fully widespread legs tied by the ankles to the connecting rail below.   This arrangement permits full access to their upturned boy buttocks and to the little fleshy sacs their balls might drop into one day, if they were to be allowed to live that long.

Kate and Lucy are made to crawl in closer on their knees and to lick their big sister's face while she is being caned.   They are made to kiss Ginny's mouth and stick their tongues in, suck her tongue, poke the tips of their tongues up her nostrils, lick out snot and kiss it into each other's mouths, then into Ginny's, tongue inside her ears, suck her nose and eyes and suck saliva out of her mouth and swallow it.   Ginny's caning continues with blows from two canes slicing across her fat bottom cheeks from opposite directions falling every fifteen seconds.   The strokes are, deliberately, harder and more brutal than those given Lucy, and Ginny's earsplitting screams are heartbreaking.   Her moans and sobs between the strokes are delicious and sexually very arousing, giving us all huge erections and aching, spunk-swollen balls.

At the half way point, while the whipmasters take a well-earned rest and the guards retie Ginny's luscious long legs spread wide, exposing her very deep arse crack, the beautiful, innocent, young faces of the sexy young blonde cunt, her sisters and little sons are pushed together into a five way kiss.  They are all made to open their pretty mouths wide, stick out their slimy tongues and lick together.   My guests and I then take it in turns, two at a time around either side of both Kate and Lucy, to masturbate with our pricks in close to all the lovely faces and squirt our sticky, hot, smelly spunk all over our slaves' mouths, tongues, noses, eyes and hair.   Every few seconds, four great jetting arcs of white or grey spermy fluid splats onto the crying faces of Ginny, Lucy, Kate, little Ben and baby David.

Gob after great fat gob of our slimy filth vomits and spits onto them from my ten guests and I, from the four guards and, finally, from the two whipmasters who deserve this pleasure more than the rest for their hard work.   In little over four minutes, the beautiful fucksex animals have been sprayed on their pretty faces with the spunk of seventeen men.  The rapidly cooling, sticky, stinking mess, containing little spongy lumps of congealed sperm, runs down their cheeks, over their chins and drips from Ginny and her children onto Lucy's huge bloated breasts and belly and Kate's fat, young tittybags.  It runs off the kneeling sisters' chins onto their big breasts in thick, turgid streams, and slimy rivulets slither down their bellies and on to their thighs and cunts.   It mixes with the saliva in their mouths and runs down their gagging throats.   The sobbing and crying turns to a horrified wailing interrupted only by the very sexual sounds of gagging.   I am thrilled to see them so sickened, especially the adult females.

Ginny's caning resumes, and now every fourth brutal stroke is delivered vertically in the deep valley of her bottom crack where it hurts far more than on the skin of her fat cheeks.   Kate and Lucy are ordered to lick the boys' faces clean of the slimy film of congealing cum and suck it from the boys' cute little mouths.   When they have completed that task, they are made to lick the spunk slime from each other's pretty faces.   The girls are ordered next to push their lovely lips together, open their mouths and kiss each other in a deep, loving french kiss, using their tongues to share all the slimy sperm they have licked up.   They are made to swallow it before turning their tongues towards Ginny who is now screaming louder than ever.   The two beautiful titty whores are forced to lick the now congealed semen which is rapidly crusting on Ginny's face and spit it into her mouth.  Hardening spunk which cannot be licked off has to be gently chewed between their teeth to prise it away from her lovely, soft skin.

Ten minutes or so later, at the one hundred and fiftieth stroke on Ginny's bare botty, the doctor signals a rest.   Ginny has already fainted three times and the face smacking and smelling salts are not working so well.   The pain in her bottom cheeks and up her bum crack must be almost unendurable by now.   Her buttock skin is broken in many places and both of her big cheeks are covered in crisscrossing welts.  The soft skin between them in her lovely crack is flaming red and turning blue in places.  Blood trickles down her crack and into her vaginal folds and the soft mat of dark blonde pubic hairs.   The doctor gives Ginny a shot of a drug designed to keep her fully conscious for about an hour whilst maintaining her lovely body's ability to feel fully the intense pain of her vicious caning.   It is injected through a hypodermic needle into the flesh of her rectum.  The needle is actually pushed inside her little brownish pink anus and jabbed into the fleshy shit tube of the gorgeous bottom whore.   Injection here allows the powerful, dangerous drug to take immediate effect.

GINNY SCREAMS EACH TIME I have decided that, whilst she is fully conscious and awaiting the remainder of her two hundred strokes, Ginny will watch her infant boys being given the cane for the first time ever in their little lives.   As soon as the cunt is conscious, I inform her of my decision and we crowd in close to lick her face and look at her eyes as she reacts.   Her begging is wonderfully sexy.   But I stick with my decision and take a cane from the wall rack, giving it a few test strokes whistling through the air, but stopping just short of the children's lovely little upturned bottoms.  Ginny screams each time.   The pretty boys whimper.   Lucy and Kate are still on their knees but now being made to attend with their sexy mouths to the genital and anal needs of my guests, their masters.

Since they have only little baby bottoms, each stroke of the cane will land equally well on both boys' quivering fat cheeks, covering four sweet buttocks at once and thus halving the time it will take to punish them for being so fucking adorably sexy.   I intend taking no account of their age.   They are to get a brutal caning, each stroke delivered with as much force and cruelty as possible.  It is unlikely they will die, especially with the doctor and his drugs on hand, but I do want to damage them.   The first of a hundred and fifty blows lands on the small boy bottoms.   Their shrieking is like a love song.   Ginny is screaming and yelling.   Seventy five strokes later, the infants are unconscious, their little bottoms bleeding, glowing bright red and purple and badly bruised.   They have screamed so much, there is blood trickling out of the corner of their tiny mouths from torn throats.

The doc gives them injections in their tiny bumholes of a milder stimulant drug and, while he works at getting them conscious again, Ginny is made to lick their pretty faces, including the blood, snot, saliva and tears.   As his reward, Doc gets to give lovely Ben and David the remaining seventy five strokes of the cane on their damaged bottom flesh.   He doesn't spare them.  His blows are even more savage than mine, cruelly aimed at parts of the four cute bottybobo cheeks already cut open, bleeding and oozing lush red boy bottom meat.   When, at last, the hundred and fiftieth stroke lands across both little boys' badly injured bumcheeks, the whipmasters move in to deliver the twenty blows each to Ginny's babies' little wrinkly scrotum bags.

My guests now take turns to whack Ginny's bottom cheeks and her rear love crack, delivering the remaining fifty strokes of the cane, her punishment for...well, nothing, really, other than being a beautiful sexy blonde babe with a big bottom.   Their blows are ferocious but well controlled and cut deep into the whore's already damaged bottom meat.   Her screams are unbelievably loud and erotic.   By the finish, I can smell the sadism and the blood lust in the air, see the terrible fear of the trembling slave meat, and feel the palpable, insistent need to torture and mutilate and murder young flesh.   I know it will not be long until we have to begin torturing our pretty captive women and the lovely little boys.   These men will not be able to restrain themselves for very much longer.  Me neither.

The whipmasters have turned around the tressle bearing the the little boys so that their cute young mother can see the terrible damage that has been done to their fat little boycunts.    She is howling her lovely brown eyes out at the terrible sight of raw flesh oozing out of deep cuts in the flesh of two little infant boy bottoms, her poor babies.   Ginny is ordered to lick and suck her boys' bottoms to clean the blood from them, and to chew off and eat the gobs of raw bumflesh hanging out.    Lucy and Kate, meanwhile, are positioned on their knees yet again, this time behind Ginny so they can lick the blood from her bottom cheeks and crack, and from her thighs and between her lovely legs, and suck on her broken arse flesh.

It's been some time since we ejaculated and, as we come down from the high of watching Ginny and her baby boys being caned, the urgent pressure of the need to urinate builds rapidly in our bladders.  I take the lead by standing over Lucy as she licks at her lovely sister's ravaged bumbum.   Another man follows, standing over Kate.  Two more squeeze in between us.   In seconds, the first stream of hot filthy piss squirts onto Ginny's cheeks to be followed by two more and, then, a fourth.   Ginny screams at the sudden, searing pain in her buttocks from the salty, acidic urine burning her open flesh wounds.  As well as Ginny's fat bum, we spray our piss onto Kate's and Lucy's darling faces and into their stunned, open mouths.   As each of us finishes weeing on the luscious sisters, another takes his place until all seventeen men have urinated on them.   We wipe our dirty, wet penises clean on the sweet faces, lovely pink lips and sexy blond hair of Ben and David.

While the doc prepares surgical trolleys for the badly beaten young bitches, the whipmasters and two of the guards take charge of getting Ginny and her boys off the caning tressles.   They are laid, whimpering, on the trolleys face down, to relieve the pressure on their fat, badly torn bottoms and to allow access to them there.   Doc gives them a shot, also by hypodermic in their little shit tubes, of a soporiphic drug which reverses the action of the stimulant, lowering the dangerously enhanced heart rate, deadening pain, and making them unconscious, Ginny for at least two or three hours, the children probably longer.   He also gives them a shot of a drug which reduces the effects of shock to the body and holds back the effects of dehydration.   He then gently rubs into their bottom cheeks a soothing ointment which will quickly reduce the red welts and bruising, and aid in the repair of the broken skin.  The worst affected areas of damaged flesh are teased together and expertly sewn up with near invisible thread.

This work is being carried out only because we need their bodies functional for our sex and torture games and, whilst they are alive, we'd like their bottoms to look as attractive as possible.   We want to play with them for many more hours yet, and don't want the cunts dieing by accident.   The idea is to murder them for entertainment only after we've used them for a range of sadistic sexual amusements.   With care, Ginny and her baby boys have many more hours, perhaps days of pleasure to give us.   While this is going on, Kate and Lucy are having their hair washed by the guards to get the spunk, urine and blood out.  It is then blow-dried and brushed into their normal sexy styles, in Kate's case back-combed for that gorgeous 'fuck me' look.  Finally, their pretty faces and bodies are washed.  When they have recovered, Ginny and her boys will also be groomed.    We like to keep our sex animals looking attractive even when they are being tortured or cruelly murdered.

Lucy's bottom cheeks are being attended to by Doc, who rubs ointment into them.  He makes the fat cow drink two pints of water in case her caning has caused dehydration and performs a cursory gynaecological inspection just to ensure she is not going to start contractions before we want them.   Meanwhile Kate is led out in front of our seats and, while we make ourselves comfortable, forced to put her gold high-heeled sandals back on and then stand to attention while I address her.    "Kate, you fucking lovely young sexy cuntwhore, so far you've got off light.   You are the only slave who has not been punished but that will be put right shortly.   What are you, Kate?"   "I'm a fucking lovely young sexy cuntwhore, Sir."   "In a moment, when the music starts, you are going to amuse us with your fucking sexy body by doing dirty disco dancing, Kate.   You will make your dirty dancing as rude and sexy as you can by alternately stroking yourself in different places and moving your arms, legs and body about like you're at a real rave.

"You will touch yourself on your big titties. You will squeeze and slap your fat bottom and your thighs.   You will caress and smack your lovely firm flat belly.   You will cup your big breasts in your hands, holding them out to your masters.   You will bring them up to your lips, kiss the nipples and lick them.   You will rub your fingers along your fat little cunt slit, Kate, and then bring them to your lips to taste your own cunt slime with your tongue.   You will turn as you dance so that we can see your big bottom cheeks.   While you are turned away from us, you will concentrate on wiggling that luscious plump botty of yours, Kate, so that we can watch your fat cheeks wobble.   Each time you do this, just before you turn back around to face us, you will bend right over with your legs wide apart so that we can look at what you've got between your gorgeous fleshy thighs, Kate.   That succulent meaty cunt is our property, Kate, and we want you to show it to its owners.  Each time you face your lords, you will lean forward so that your large sexy milk organs hang down.  We want to see them wobble, Kate.  You will shake your big tittiebags.   At all times during your filthy dance, you will ensure that your entire body is in motion, that your young breasts and your bumcheeks are wobbling, and we want to see your lovely hair flying about.   You will lick your lips at all times.   You may keep your rude sexy little panties on until the dancing is complete.   They must remain tight up your bumcrack and in between your filthy cunt flesh.

"You will dance for an hour.   Should you fail to amuse and please us continuously until the music stops or if you fall over or stumble too much because of those sexy, tarty gold sandals you're wearing, you will be punished.   And I must tell you, sweet baby Katie, that the minimum punishment for disobedience is now a hundred lashes of the whip on the back, bottom and legs plus a hundred strokes of the cane on each breast and another hundred between the legs.   Now, Kate, baby sister, when the music starts, you are going to be a filthy, sexy, rude, dirty little girl woman with fat milky bobos and a big sexy bottybotbot.  What are you going to be, cunt?   "A filthy, sexy, rude, dirty little girl woman with fat milky bobos and a big sexy bottybotbot, Sir."   "You're a horny teenage-looking bottom whore slut, aren't you, Kate?"   "Yes Sir, I'm a horny teenage-looking bottom whore slut, Sir."   "And you're going to do dirty bottom and tit dancing for us because you want us all to have filthy rude sex in your luscious young, firm body, don't you, Kate?"  "Yes Sir, I'm going to do dirty bottom and tit dancing for you, Sir, because I want you all to have filthy rude sex in my luscious young, firm body, Sir."   "Begin, whore."   "Yes Sir."

A guard starts an hour-long CD compilation of garage and house dance music and lovely 22 year old blonde Kate begins to dance, almost completely naked.  The music is loud, very rhythmic and has an insistent, pounding beat, but Kate is hesitant.  Her movements are jerky and timid.   She is obviously deeply humiliated, frightened and lacking any hope of escaping from these horrible old men and the terrible things they are doing to her, her sisters and Ginny's babies.   Gradually, she gives in to her despair and the need to please her disgusting owners, knowing she will be cruelly punished for not displaying her lovely body in the rude way demanded of her and, after a couple of minutes, the gorgeous fleshy young bitch, her face showing her abject terror, is dancing like a raver.   Her beautiful blonde hair flies in her pretty, tear-stained face, her fat spunkbags flop about in a very sexual way, she moves her arms about and her legs look so horny moving the way they do.  She cups her heavy breasts and squeezes them together, almost like a professional stripper, and lifts them to her stunningly beautiful young face which she lowers so that she can kiss her soft, silky-skinned babies.  Still dancing, her lovely very young woman hips gyrating, sexy Kate licks her fat, hard little pink nipples.

Letting go of her precious milk glands, the beautiful young bottom whore runs her hands softly down her chest to her smooth belly, still flat like a teenage girl's tummy.   She strokes herself there and, while moving one hand down to her gorgeous, wet cunt, slaps her tummy with the other.   Opening her luscious legs more to accomodate her hand, Kate runs her fingers along her crotch and pushes them hard against her soft, squishy vagina, burying the index finger in the folds of sticky cunt meat.   Then she lifts her hand to her face and, poking out her tongue, licks her slime-covered fingers.  Spinning around on the ball of one foot and nearly falling over, stumbling as the other high-heeled foot lands awkwardly, Kate shows her magnificent bottom to her cruel lords.   She wiggles beautifully, making her lovely big creamy white cheeks wobble.   One arm drops to her side and she begins to stroke her upper thighs at the back and then her bumcheeks, pausing to squeeze the lovely fold of succulent flesh where the sexy fat buttocks join her thighs.  Then Kate smacks her bottom twice on each cheek, quite hard.

Parting those delicious legs again, Kate bends forward, still managing somehow to dance.   She knows, of course, that she will be punished brutally for daring to stop her rude, dirty wiggling. She lowers her upper body quickly until she is actually looking at us upside down between those fabulous fleshy thighs and calves of hers and we can see her fat melons hanging down and jiggling about against her gorgeous face.   Parting her bottom meat, Kate shows off her tiny pink rosebud anus and the fleshy curvaceous mound of sexy woman lust filth between her legs.  She is letting us look at her most private and intimate place in the rudest way imaginable.  Not because she wants to, but completely against her will.   It must be deeply shameful and very humiliating for the sexy little piece of fuckflesh to be showing her young vagina like this.

While Kate continues to humiliate herself with her rude dancing and wiggling for our entertainment, Lucy is brought over to us by the doc as soon as he completes the pregnant tart's examination.   The beautiful female's bloated meat is to be an additional amusement.   She is shared among us, two or three at a time, to be fondled, squeezed and pinched, slapped and fingered in all the holes in her lovely body.   She is made to suck and lick penises, testicles and fat, old bottoms.   None of the men here would get a second look from this delicious young woman.  Most are old enough to be her father, one her grandfather.    And here she is sexually sucking on the arse of a 72 year old man.   Whilst she has her cute face underneath his hairy old backside, her hips are laying in the lap of his neighbour, who holds her hand clasped around his fat, erect penis and uses it to wank himself off into the opening of her young vagina.   He and the old man are spanking her huge, wobbly milky breasts.  A man immediately behind them leans over between their seats and wobbles Lucy's big pregnant belly and digs his fingers into the flesh, feeling the baby inside the whore's body, trying to fondle and squeeze it, wanting to hurt it.

None of us says anything because we don't want to alert the fat cunt to the imminent threat to her unborn baby and, in any case, it's hard to hear yourself speak over the noise of the music, but we trade knowing looks.  We're feeling the growing lust for aborting Lucy's child and killing it in front of her.   We all know that our cruel and violent love act is only hours away and that Lucy's terrible, painful and very sexual death will follow soon after.   Lucy is passed along to another group of men and made to kneel between the legs of one who puts his wonderful fourteen inch by five inch erection upright between her massive milk-filled sex melons and squeezes them tight with both hands so he can fuck her beautiful cleavage, her gorgeous chest cunt.   The men either side lean over her lovely face, dribble their saliva on it and hack up thick, sticky gobs of phlegm which they spit on her lips and eyes.   Pinching Lucy's nose, they force her mouth open so they can spit right into it.

Just as the huge penis begins to squirt thick ropes of spunk onto Lucy's mouth and chin, the music stops.   Kate, no doubt completely exhausted, stops dancing and leans forward resting her palms on her thighs, just above the knees.  Her pretty head hangs forward and the mass of blonde wavy hair floats around her face and neck.   Too emotionally and physically exhausted to notice or even to care, Kate gives us a lovely show of her big tits hanging down, jiggling.   Kate's exhaustion and her discomfort are of no interest to us.   I want to treat my guests to a nice display of the beautiful meat of her vagina and bottom cheeks, and instruct the whipmasters to bring a low wooden bench and put it about three feet in front of us.   Kate is ordered to lay on it with her legs towards us.   A wooden block is placed underneath her head, lifting it so that we can see her gorgeous young, sexy face and she can see all the horrible old men leering at her.

The lovely young woman is made to open her legs wide and draw back her knees until her small feet, still clad in her tarty gold strap high-heeled sandals, are flat on the surface of the bench.   Another, smaller wooden block is placed beneath Kate's lower back just at the upper end of the little whore's bottom crack.   All of Kate's intimate sexual places are now on full display.    I order her to pull down her tiny little sexy black panties and slip them off over her horny sandals.   Finally, we see the young tart's beautiful fat, juicy cunt nude.   When the little panties come off her cute feet, Kate is ordered to suck her own cunt slime off the crotch where the material has been trapped between the meaty, sweaty folds of her wet vagina.   Meanwhile, Lucy is made to kneel down by the side of the bench adjacent to her sister's crudely exposed crotch and open the folds of Kate's meat to show us the youngest babe's vaginal opening, the soft wet inner cuntlips and her young clitoris.   She is ordered to say "Please Sirs, this is my filthy little sister's fat cunt, Sirs."    Kate's clit is already quite hard, no doubt from all the exertion of her rude wiggling and dancing, and from the abrasion of her panties rubbing against it.   Lucy is ordered to play with Kate's clitty with her fingers, to rub it up and down and from side to side and round in little circles, and squeeze it, gently pinching the hard little sex nub.

After a couple of minutes of having her youthful clitty fingered by her older sister, Kate, still sucking on the gross-tasting vaginal slime in her panties, begins to make very sexual muffled mewling noises and to rotate her lovely hips.   Despite the awfulness of her situation and the humiliation of showing a bunch of horrid, sadistic dirty old men the most intimate parts of her young, firm body and having her own sister fingering her cunt, Kate is involuntarily getting horny and feels an orgasm building inside her.   Her face is blushing red with a sordid, disquieting mixture of shame and lust.   Lucy is ordered to stop fingering her baby sister and to take up the position, while Kate is told to remain as she is, remove her panties from her mouth and hand them to the whipmaster standing beside her.

"Lucy, you fucking ravishing fat filthy belly whore, you nearly made your sexy baby sister Kate cum.   What are you Lucy, and what did you do, pretty shit whore?"   "Please Sir, I'm a fucking ravishing fat filthy belly whore, Sir, and I nearly made my sexy baby sister Kate cum, Sir, and I'm a pretty shit whore, Sir."   "You're a dirty lesbian cunt whore, Lucy."   "I'm a dirty lesbian cunt whore, Sir."  "And you want to make love to your gorgeous darling Kate with your sexy tongue, don't you, Lucy?"   "Yes Sir, I want to make love to my gorgeous darling Kate with my sexy tongue, Sir."   "You want to fuck Kate's slimy vagina with your lovely long mouth penis, don't you, Lucy?"   "Yes Sir, I want to fuck Kate's slimy vagina with my lovely long mouth penis, Sir."

"Kate, do you want your sister to make you cum?"   "Oooh!  Nooooooo!  Pleeeease Sir, nooooo!" she cries, going pale in an instant, horrified by the idea of another woman licking her sex, let alone her own sister.    "You know the punishment for disobedience, Kate, and I'm sure you don't want to be whipped on those gorgeous tits of yours, or on your big bottom and that nice, pretty cunt between your legs.   DO YOU, PRETTY BITCH?"   "No Sir, please don't whip me, Sir.   I'll be good, Sir, please Sir."    "So, Kate, you pretty cunt girl, let's start again.   Kate, do you want your sexy big sister Lucy to make you cum?"   "Yes Sir, please Sir, I want my sexy big sister Lucy to make me cum, Sir."

"Kate, you're a magnificent specimen of fresh young fuckmeat and you want your pregnant sister's tongue in your fat, dirty cunt, don't you?"   "Yes Sir, I'm a magnificent specimen of fresh young fuckmeat and I want my pregnant sister's tongue in my fat, dirty cunt, Sir."    "Look at Lucy and tell her she is the most beautiful girl in the world, that you love her and you want her to do rude dirty lesbian sex to your luscious young body, Kate."    "Lucy, you are the most beautiful girl in the world and I love you, Lucy, and I want you to do rude dirty lesbian sex to my luscious young body."    "Tell her you want her to lick you and suck you on your slimy cunt and your fat sexy bottom and push her big mouth penis up your filthy cunthole and spit a baby in you and and make you cum, and say please to Lucy, Kate."   "I want you to lick me and suck me on my slimy cunt and my fat sexy bottom, Lucy, and push your big mouth penis up my filthy cunthole and spit a baby in me and make me cum, please Lucy."

PLEASE SPIT A LITTLE BABY INTO MY SLIMY CUNT TUBE, LUCY "Say 'please, Lucy, make me cum, Lucy'."   "Please, Lucy, make me cum, Lucy."   "Say 'please be my dirty girl lover, Lucy, please do rude sex things to my fat cunt with your slimy tongue, Lucy'."   "Please be my dirty girl lover, Lucy, please do rude sex things to my fat cunt with your slimy tongue, Lucy."    Say 'please suck my young cunt and my sexy bottom, Lucy'." "Please suck my young cunt and my sexy bottom, Lucy."    "Say 'please spit a little baby into my slimy cunt tube, Lucy'."   "Please spit a little baby into my slimy cunt tube, Lucy'."   "Say 'be my dirty lover, Lucy, please do rude sex to my fat cunt with your tongue, Lucy'."   "Be my dirty lover, Lucy, please do rude sex to my fat cunt with your tongue, Lucy."

"Now tell Lucy that you've always wanted her and Ginny to play with your body, ever since you were a little girl, and you love her and want her beatuiful face between your legs to give you the filthy dirty love sex her horny little sister needs."   "Please Lucy, I've always wanted you and Ginny to play with my body, ever since I was a little girl, and I love you and I want your beautiful face between my legs to give me the filthy dirty love sex your horny little sister needs."

Both females are sobbing as they stare, heartbroken and hopeless, into each others' lovely crying eyes while Kate says these disgusting things to her older sister.   Lucy knows young Kate doesn't mean them but is fully aware that she has no choice but to do the rude things little sister is saying to her or face terrible punishment which might damage her baby.    "Well, Lucy.  You heard your little sister.   She's always loved you and Ginny, sexually, and she wants you to suck her cunt and make her cum.   You're a lucky piece of cunt, Lucy, having a gorgeous young bitch that looks like a teen goddess beg you to push your tongue inside her body.   We're going to let you suck your sister's fat little cunt.  In fact, we want to watch you suck and lick Kate's cunt and her big sexy bottom.  You will tongue up in her filthy fuck hole and lick all around her sex meat, but you will concentrate on sucking and licking Kate's fat little clit.

"You will be very gentle and loving as you suck and lick your baby sister's love meat, and you will continue to adore her with your mouth until we tell you to stop.   But, and listen well to this Lucy, you filthy fat pregnant whore, you are not allowed to make your fucking pretty cunt of a sister cum.  Orgasms are for pleasure and our property is not permitted pleasure of any kind.   If Kate cums while you're sucking her body, Lucy, you will be punished and let me point out that punishments are about to get very serious indeed.   And if Kate has an orgasm without our permission, she will also be punished.   Get down between those pretty legs, Lucy, and fucking get licking."

The pregnant cunt gets down on her knees again, a position the fat whore must be used to by now (and one which, in our opinion, is appropriate for all young females under forty and all boys up to about their mid teens), this time between her baby sister's legs, and hesitantly lowers her lovely face, still covered in thick gobs of sticky man filth, to Kate's fabulous young woman crotch.    Both girls are sobbing and Kate is shaking her lovely head and crying "noooo, no, no, nooo!", but it is not long before the young baby blonde dancing queen is breathing heavily and grinding her wet, meaty vagina down onto Lucy's pretty face.    Lucy's head bobs up and down as she licks at her sister's genitals and sucks her cute little anus.   What must be going through her poor, fuddled, terrified mind now?   She must know Kate is going to cum on her face, that the gorgeous girl can't stop her own orgasm.   And she knows she is going to be punished for it.

In less than three or four delicious minutes of Kate panting and wiggling her fabulous body, the meat cries out loud "Noooooooo....ooooh......aaaaaagh....uhhh....uuuhhh... uhhh...uhhh!  Ooooooh god!   Ooooh... I'm...uuh... s..sorryyyy...uuh...Lucy...I'm going to...uuh...CUUUM!"  As Kate's lustful orgasm dies away, the horror of what she's just done to Lucy strikes her through the heart and she begins to cry.   "Oooh Lucy.  I'm so sorryyyyy... ahaha...haahaa!" she sobs.  Lucy, also crying, is made to stand.   Both bumbitches are told to shut up.   Just as I open my mouth to organise Lucy's well deserved and delightfully cruel punishment, the babe mumbles through her tears "Please Sir, Lucy needs to do her weewee out of my big cunt, Sir."

To the horror of both females, Lucy is ordered to straddle Kate's face and position her fat cunt over her sister's mouth.  Kate has to keep her mouth open, for fear of an additional punishment for disobedience, and drink as much of her sister's hot, stinking peepee as she can.   Lucy is then ordered "Now urinate in your baby sister's mouth, you fucking fat bitch."   Unable to hold it back even for Kate's sake, Lucy begins to squirt her hissing, yellow stream of heavily pregnant woman piss straight into lovely Kate's wide open mouth which quickly fills to overflowing.   Lucy's weewee spills out, cascading down Kate's chin and splashing onto her chest, running in rivers down over her big, firm, full tittiebags and down her sides.  Kate bravely tries to swallow the acrid-tasting, steaming hot filth from inside her sister's body.   She gags on the vile taste and nearly chokes but manages to gulp it down before her mouth fills again.

Lucy's bladder takes almost two minutes to empty and, after the first minute and a half, Kate is ordered not to swallow any more and to close her lips, keeping her sister's warm, salty body waste in her mouth.  The remainder of Lucy's piss sprays on Kate's face and the final couple of spurts arc out onto the younger girl's proud jiggling breasts.   As soon as Lucy has finished her weewee, she is made to get off her sister and stand up.   Kate is then ordered to stand facing Lucy, keeping the whore's urine in her closed mouth.   And, with sadistic pleasure, I order Lucy to kiss Kate and to suck her own weewee out of her beautiful sister's mouth.  The two bitches are made to stand, face to face, Lucy's big belly pressed up aganst Kate's young, lithe body, kissing together like lovers, with their tongues in each other's mouths, sharing Lucy's urine, spitting it back and forth, swiling it around their mouths.   Finally, Kate is made to spit all the liquid in her mouth into Lucy, and the pregnant bitch female is ordered to drink her own filthy weewee.

The females are ordered into the position and I ask one of the guards to bring the tit torture board to fit on Lucy.   The tit torture board is a very simple device but painfully effective, especially on a female with large breasts.    It is a plank of wood eighteen inches long by twelve wide and half an inch thick, and sits underneath the whore's breasts, held in place by a half-inch link steel chain which hangs around her neck.   The chain hangs over her shoulders and down her chest, either side of the titties and each end passes through a hole drilled in its end of the plank, secured underneath by steel bolts.   Another tightly fitted chain leads from each steel bolt to a leather belt tied around the cunt's waist, holding the board securely in place so that it cannot move up and down with the flying mammaries.   In Lucy's case, the belt adds to her extreme discomfort because of the size of her belly.  A hundred sharp-tipped inch-long nails have been driven through the plank from underneath and the woman's fat milk glands rest side by side like twin babies on the vicious steel points.   The amusement, and her pain, comes from making the cunt jump up and down high enough and fast enough to make her titmeat flop up and down on the sharp nails.   In effect, the meat tortures herself and in a thoroughly humilating way.

While having the board fitted under her enormous filthy sex melons, Lucy swoons and staggers, almost fainting, probably from the realisation that the board is intended to hurt her breasts somehow.   With a dose of smelling salts and a slap on her cute face, she recovers but then turns ghostly white, closes her mouth, blows out her cheeks and makes retching, gulping noises in her throat. The lovely whore is going to be sick.   One of my guests reacts quickly, grabbing Lucy by the scruff of the neck and forcefully bends her over.   His timely action saves the vomit, now beginning to spew out of the filthy tart's mouth, for later use.   Very soon there is a big puddle of the contents of lovely Lucy's stomach on the floor.  A guard rushes over with a warm, damp cloth, a bottle of water and a plastic basin, intent on cleaning her up.   Moving Lucy away from her vomit, he wipes her face and tits clean of the sick, and makes her swill her mouth out with water from the bottle and spit it into the bucket.    The babe's mouth needs to be clean in case any of us wants to kiss and suck it.

Meanwhile, the tit torture board is rearranged and Lucy's wrists are tied behind her back in the most uncomfortable position, up between the shoulder blades, and connected to the chain at the nape of her neck by a thin nylon cord running up from the leather twine wrist binding.   This will keep the board tending to pull up into her filthbags and cause pain in her upper arms and shoulders as she tries, by lifting her wrists, to ease the pressure of the nails stabbing up into the soft skin underneath her beautiful engorged breasts.   It also has the effect of simultaneously pulling on the belt around her waist thus increasing the pressure on the child flopping helplessly about inside her uterus.   Pregnant Lucy is ordered to commence jumping.   Her hesitant little jumps are corrected by a whipmaster with hard slashes of a riding crop across, alternately, her calves, thighs and fat buttocks.

The sexual meat reluctantly gets into a rhythm of jumping about a foot off the floor every few seconds and her great, fat sex jugs fly up to smack her in the face then flop back onto the vicious nails, the sharp steel points burying themselves into Lucy's soft, pulpy titflesh.   The gorgeous cuntwhore screams each time her lovely poor babies land on the nails.  Tears stream down her young elfin face which grimaces at the agony and the humiliation of hurting herself in such a vile display of her pretty flesh.   Perhaps the worst thing for Lucy is that her huge, distended belly is also flopping up and down and, as the top of it hits the underside of the board, the added pressure drives the nails harder into her soft creamy bobomeat.

Watching this, my hand idly fondling between Kate's lovely fleshy legs, a cruel idea comes to mind for an interesting modification to the tit torture board especially for pregnant sows like Lucy.   It occurs to me that the addition of nails hammered through the board in the other direction would cause lovely damage and great pain to a bitch as the sharp points drive into the top of her huge baby-filled belly. JJ, who was pretty good at DIY shit, helped me make one up and I later used it for the first time on 26 year old 9 months pregnant Nicole Tyson. It also occurred to me that some extra amusement could be had with females doing tit torture board jumping if the inside surface of the leather belt around the waist were sharply studded.  This nasty little adaptation was used many years later on 35 year old big-titted Lindy Sutton.

When Lucy has jumped up and down wearing the tit torture board for twenty minutes, the doc suggests we stop the whore unless we want it to go into labour.  This is not the way I want to watch Lucy have her baby, so I order her to stop.   As the whipmasters remove  the board from Lucy and Doc makes an inspection of its cervix, I hold up her fat breasts by the nipples to show off the damage to the soft flesh underneath.   The undersides of Lucy's tits, from the join with her chest almost to her swollen reddish brown nipples, are full of little bleeding holes.   Tiny rivulets of blood are running down her chest.  It is a lovely, very sexual, and pleasing thing to see.    Running my hand over the fleshy curve of Lucy's big baby-stuffed belly, I feel very excited by the possibilities of the new adaptation to the tit torture board.

With a hard smack to the pregnant spunkbaby's huge belly, I turn to face her darling little sister, Kate, and order the young nude bitch to get down on her hands and knees facing Lucy's big puddle of vomit.    Lucy is, herself, ordered down on her hands and knees opposite her pretty sister on the other side of the two foot-wide puddle of her own filthy sick.   They are such a beautiful sight, on their hands and knees, their pretty, crying faces looking down at the disgusting contents of Lucy's tummy.  Their heads are merely six inches apart.   Kate's pert breasts hang down rudely under her body and her lush fat bottom cheeks quiver with her sobbing.    Lucy's bottom is just as good to see, and her gigantic sex melons are even more inviting than Kate's, hanging almost to the floor, the great fleshy mounds of milky meat swaying in rhythm with the undulating movement of her massive belly which very nearly touches the floor.   I tie both females' hair back in ponytails to stop it getting Lucy's sick in it.

Both girls are gagging from the stomach-churning odour of Lucy's vomit which is a messy, stinking mixture of unidentifiable bits of food, partially broken down by the stomach acid, sticky bile, phlegm and a sort of half-congealed creamy, yellowish substance.   Kate is ordered to begin licking it up and kissing it into her sister's mouth for Lucy to masticate and eat.   When they both cry out in horror, the whipmasters slash their riding crops on the girls' lovely bottom cheeks and I tell them that their bumbums will be whipped continuously until they begin to lick, kiss and eat the filth on the floor and will be whipped again every time they stop or get it wrong.   Kate leans her face down to her sister's sick and hesitantly puts out her sweet pink tongue, gagging and going deathly pale.   Another wickedly hard cut of the crop on both sisters' fat bumcheeks, followed quickly by a second, is enough inspiration to the darling 22 year old blonde bottom whore to put her tongue in the revolting mess and begin licking it up.

With her mouth full of the horrible lumpy liquid, Kate lifts her face to Lucy's and presses her lovely lips to her sister's firmly closed mouth.  Lucy is shaking her head, refusing  to open her mouth and making protesting noises in her throat.   Another lash of the crops on both sexy bottoms forces Lucy's mouth open and Kate spits her sister's vomit in the waiting orifice.   Equally as pale as her little sister, Lucy swallows the vile muck, gagging and choking.  Both girls are cropped again for failing to kiss properly with their tongues, and a second swift blow is delivered to all four fat cheeks for Lucy's failure to masticate the sick and swirl it around in her mouth like proper food.   The second mouthful goes rather better but Kate, raising her head to give Lucy the third sick-kiss, starts to heave and gag.   Just as her face is level with Lucy's, she spews all over her sister's face.   Not only does she spray the pregnant cunt in the face with Lucy's vomit but with her own.   Kate's sick goes all over Lucy's face and 
down over her huge bitch tits and bloated quivering belly.

Now Kate is faced with licking up not only Lucy's spew but her own.   As she continues to scoop up the even bigger pile of tummy muck and kiss it into Lucy's mouth, we take the opportunity to do our body functions, shitting and pissing into the plastic bucket just used for Lucy to spit her mouth swill into.   By the time we have all had a go on the bucket, it is half full with a huge pile of stinking turds, soaking in three or four pints of urine and a load of diarrhoea from out of one of the older men's bottoms.   The bucket is covered and put to one side by the guards for feeding to the slaves.  Kate has licked up all the vomit from the floor, and Lucy has eaten it.   The beautiful pregnant cunt is made to kneel upright and Kate is now ordered to lick her slimy sick from her sister's meat.  Lucy is splattered in it from her cute face to her chest, over those fat titty balloons hanging from it, and right across the top of the whore's vast belly, down as far as her indented belly button.

PLEASE FUCK MY LUSCIOUS YOUNG WHORE BODY, SIR After the bitches have been cleaned, they are prepared, despite feeling and looking very ill, for the next games.   Lucy is led doubled over by a guard dragging her by a bunch of its lovely brown hair to a workmate, over which the fucking tart is bent while her filthy breastbags are indelicately stuffed through the gap between the two halves of the bench.   When the fat tart's chest is flush with the wooden surface, the vice is closed either side of the fleshy milky titmeat, and tightened until the meat at the base of Lucy's breasts is cruelly crushed, all that titty filth squeezed in a gap only an inch wide.   Her head is left hanging over the edge of the workmate so that she can see what is being done to her lovely big wobbly sexual sucking organs.   Two pyrex jugs are put on the floor underneath the workmate and carefully positioned beneath each dangling bobo.   The vice is tightened yet more to encourage the tits to discolour, gradually turning purple.

While I address the cuntbitch, its pretty head is held back so that Lucy is made to face her lords again.  Meanwile, its nipples are squeezed and pinched, masturbated like fat little cocks and smacked to encourage their growth and stimulate the milk glands buried in Lucy's succulent breast meat.  "Lucy, you fucking delicious fat whore, as a man has squirted a fuck baby out of his big prick into your filthy vagina, you should be able to give milk, and that is what you will do now.  You will give milk like the bloated cow you've become with that big lump of spunkmeat growing in your fat uterus.   You will milk yourself with both hands into the jugs and while you're emptying your fucking huge melons for us, we're going to rape your sister and squirt some fuck babies into her lovely young body.   We're going to give luscious Kate sex babies in all three of her sweet young holes right in front of you, Lucy, while you fill those jugs with the milk from your jugs.   And if you haven't squeezed us some nice titty milk by the time we've finished using your sister, I am personally going to cut your belly open and RIP YOUR FUCKING BABY OUT OF YOU, Lucy.   Now fucking start milking yourself, YOU FAT CUNT WHORE!"

"Oooooooooh pleeeeeeeeease NOOOOOOOO, dooon't hurt my BABYYYYYYYYY!" Lucy screams.   "Then get your hands on those big filthy bubbies of yours and start milking yourself, Lucy, you dirty fat cunt."   "Yes Sir."   As Lucy puts her hands to her huge breasts, wraps them around the quivering twin bags of nearly purple love flesh, and tentatively squeezes and pulls on them, trying to milk herself to save her baby, Kate is dragged in front of her sister and forced to her knees.   Several of us push our giant pricks in her sweet face, wiping our slimy knobs on her lips, nose, pretty cheeks, eyelids, ears, forehead and in her gorgeous, sexy 'fuck me' hair.    In order to be able to brutally rape Kate and Ginny and her babies today and again, with the addition of Lucy, tomorrow, it is essential to be sparing with spunk and erections.  For this reason, only four at a time will use each female or both boys.

While we argue among ourselves over who the lucky four will be to use Kate today, the guards position a wooden frame just in front of Lucy.   It is six feet long, three wide and stands on legs two feet tall at its four corners.  Hung taught across the frame is a tight fitting lattice of hessian bedding, strong enough to support the combined weight of three or four people and rough to the touch.   It is a bed designed for sadistic rape.    Kate is made to lay down on the bed and I tell her "Now, Kate, you lovely young blonde whore, you are going to open your lovely legs and beg us to rape you.   Four of us are going to push our big cocks in all your sex holes, Kate.   We're going to do sex in your fat young cunt, in your lovely little bottom hole and in your pretty mouth, Kate.   Beg us to fuck your luscious young whore body, bitch."   "Please Sir, please fuck my luscious young whore body, Sir."   "Now open your fucking legs wide, cunt, and get them up in the air.   And if you're not a great fuck, we'll punish you very 
severely, you sexy whore."

The selection procedure for the men who are going to use Kate is finished.  I have opted out because I want to save my sperm for the boys' bottoms and will, anyway, get to fuck this gorgeous young woman's body tomorrow.   The oldest of our group, the 72 year old with a fat eight inch long four inch diameter uncircumcised penis is among lovely 22 year old Kate's rapists.   The others are a man in his late 60s with a huge cock measuring twelve inches by six inches round, another in his mid-60s ten inches long and four inches fat and one of the guards specially chosen for his unnaturally large fuckmeat, a stunning sixteen inches long and six inches around.    The four men now crowd around Kate's pretty, upturned face and dangle their huge cocks over it.   Kate is ordered to kiss each massive penis and beg its owner to rape her with it and to hurt her with it in her dirty little girly sex holes.

Kate is now raped by each man in turn in her young vagina while the others fuck her pretty face after which the whore is made to turn over and present her big bottom to be sodomised.    The rape of Kate takes over half an hour and is accompanied by her wails and screams of rage, humiliation and pain inflicted by the huge penises brutally thrusting into her young, tight body and by the whimpering of Lucy, who continues to squeeze and pull on her bloated, painful breasts, and who sobs uncontrollably at the sight of what we are doing to her young sister.   It ends with all four using the 22 year old's beautiful body at once.  The old man is underneath her with his eight inches stuffed all the way up her painfully stretched and previously virgin bottom hole.  Kate's bum has never been used for sex before this day and now the poor young woman has an old man jerking himself to orgasm inside it. The two men in their 60s are jostling their huge cocks in her mouth, trying to get in the best position to cum on Kate's tongue and down her young throat.  Their task is not made easier by the terrible screams from the 
struggling girl who feels the vicious young guard's monstrous and rock hard sixteen inches of six-inch wide fuckmeat ramming mercilessly up her abused cunt hole and banging, sadistically, into her cervix.

The 20 year old guard is quite a good looking young man with very little hair on his smooth, strong, muscular body, and his big bottom is really very attractive for a male.   I can't resist the temptation to fondle it while he rams in and out of his pretty victim and, after a few seconds of stroking and squeezing the lovely male cheeks, I begin to spank him on his fat bottom in rhythm with his violent thrusting into Kate's brutally stretched vagina.  One of the guests hands me a thin, whippy cane and I commence thrashing his beautiful upturned bumcheeks in time with his strokes in and out of Kate's young cunt.   By beating his cute young bottom, I hope to make him thrust much harder into the fleshy bitch, hurt her more, and punch the huge knob of his fat penis through her little cervix and deep into her uterus to shoot his sticky load in her.   Another of my guests is gently squeezing the pretty boy's big testicles to the same rhythm.

The tactic begins to work when, with a lustful grunt from the boy and a scream of agony and sheer terror from Kate, he bursts through her cervix and right into her uterus.  With an enormously powerful thrust of his hips, he plunges his entire sixteen inches of hard cockmeat deep inside the terrified woman.  Kate screams again as her rapist's giant prick bangs against the roof of her baby bag, and again and again.  With a loud roar of animal lust, he starts to squirt his semen in the young woman's womb.   The rude treatment of his fat bottom and the squeezing of his lovely big balls has significantly increased his sexual desire and the need to spurt all of his love juice inside the beautiful young tart underneath him.   It takes a full three minutes to empty his entire load inside the beautiful female fuck animal.  At the same time, the other three men are squirting their filthy rapist spunk in her bottom and her mouth.

Still, Lucy has yet to produce even a drop of her own milk for her lords and the pain of touching her huge, engorged breasts, which hang underneath the workmate like great fat purple footballs, is almost too much for her.    To give the stupid cunt more time to make milk for us, we debate whether or not Kate was a good fuck and conclude that, whilst she is a very sexy and meaty bit of pretty cuntflesh, she could have made more of an effort to love her rapists and consequently needs a fucking good beating.   So, I slap her hard across her pretty face and, for thirty minutes, Kate is beaten, kicked and punched by all of us.  The filthy little blonde tart is punched in the belly, breasts and face, kicked in the small of her back, her tummy and fat titties, and slapped on whichever part of her lovely young body is nearest.  Black eyes are not allowed but, apart from that, Kate is kicked, punched and slapped everywhere on her wonderful meat.

The guards and the whipmasters are especially encouraged to kick the filthy teenage-looking tart since they are the only ones wearing serious footwear.  Their hard-toed boots inflict some nasty bruises on pretty Kate's succulent young body and it is possible they have broken a bone or two.   By the time we have had enough, for now at least, of the wonderful pleasure of beating up a nude and defenceless pretty girl, Kate lays cowering on the floor, her head covered by her bruised arms, sobbing, terrified and hurting.  The rape frame is moved out of the way and the bitch is dragged to a gurney for Doc to examine her body whilst the rest of us turn our attention to Lucy and her fantastic bloated breasts.

Since the fat whore has still not produced any milk for her masters, I order a flogging on her big, fleshy bottom and juicy cunt while I squeeze her big sex melons with a tight, downward stroke.   We all take it in turns to milk the fucking slut and, after about three quarters of an hour of slapping, squeezing and milking Lucy's enormous tittybags, little bubbles of whore milk begin to ooze from its fat nipples and dribble into the pyrex jugs below.   Gradually, the bubbles turn into a steady stream of bitch baby milk.   Another ten minutes of milking the whore's huge spunkbags produces two inches depth of Lucy milk in both jugs.

It is time to raise Ginny and her two beautiful little blond boy children for rape.   The moaning sounds coming from their direction can be clearly heard between Lucy's crying and occasional screams of agony.   Doc finishes examining Kate's flesh and, while one of the guards binds her to the gurney, he goes to Ginny and her baby boys to see if they're ready to be raped.

After the bitches have been cleaned and their lovely hair freed from the pony tails, they are prepared, despite feeling and looking very ill, for the next games.   Lucy is led doubled over by a guard dragging her by a bunch of its lovely brown hair to a workmate, over which the fucking tart is bent while her filthy breastbags are indelicately stuffed through the gap between the two halves of the bench.   When the fat tarts chest is flush with the wooden surface, the vice is closed either side of the fleshy milky titmeat, and tightened until the meat at the base of Lucys breasts is cruelly crushed, all that titty filth squeezed in a gap only an inch wide.   Her head is left hanging over the edge of the workmate so that she can see what is being done to her lovely big wobbly sexual sucking organs.   Two pyrex jugs are put on the floor underneath the workmate and carefully positioned beneath each dangling bobo.   The vice is tightened yet more to encourage the tits to go a deep red and then begin to discolour, gradually turning purple.

While I address the cuntbitch, its pretty head is held back so that Lucy is made to face her lords again.  Meanwile, its nipples are squeezed and pinched, masturbated like fat little cocks and smacked to encourage their growth and stimulate the milk glands buried in Lucys succulent breast meat.   Lucy, you fucking delicious fat whore, as a man has squirted a fuck baby out of his big prick into your filthy vagina, you should be able to give milk, and that is what you will do now.  You will give milk like the bloated cow youve become with that big lump of spunkmeat growing in your fat uterus.   You will milk yourself with both hands into the jugs and while youre emptying your fucking huge melons for us, were going to rape your sister and squirt some fuck babies into her lovely young body.   Were going to give luscious Kate sex babies in all three of her sweet young holes right in front of you, Lucy, while you fill those jugs with the milk from your jugs.   And if you havent squeezed us some nice titty milk by the time weve finished using your sister, I am personally going to cut your belly open and RIP YOUR FUCKING BABY OUT OF YOU, Lucy.   Now fucking start milking yourself, YOU FAT CUNT WHORE!

Oooooooooh pleeeeeeeeease NOOOOOOOO, dooont hurt my BABYYYYYYYYY! Lucy screams.   Then get your hands on those big filthy bubbies of yours and start milking yourself, Lucy, you dirty fat cunt.   Yes Sir.   As Lucy puts her hands to her huge breasts, wraps them around the quivering twin bags of nearly purple love flesh, and tentatively squeezes and pulls on them, trying to milk herself to save her baby, Kate is dragged in front of her sister and forced to her knees.   Several of us push our giant pricks in her sweet face, wiping our slimy knobs on her lips, nose, pretty cheeks, eyelids, ears, forehead and in her gorgeous, sexy fuck me hair.    In order to be able to brutally rape Kate and Ginny and her babies today and again, with the addition of Lucy, tomorrow, it is essential to be sparing with spunk and erections.  For this reason, only four at a time will use each female or both boys.

While we argue among ourselves over who the lucky four will be to use Kate today, the guards position a wooden frame just in front of Lucy.   It is six feet long, three wide and stands on legs two feet tall at its four corners.   Hung taught across the frame is a tight fitting lattice of hessian bedding, strong enough to support the combined weight of three or four people and rough to the touch.   It is a bed designed for sadistic rape.    Kate is made to lay down on the bed and I tell her Now, Kate, you lovely young blonde whore, you are going to open your lovely legs and beg us to rape you.   Four of us are going to push our big cocks in all your sex holes, Kate.   Were going to do sex in your fat young cunt, in your lovely little bottom hole and in your pretty mouth, Kate.   Beg us to fuck your luscious young whore body, bitch.   Please Sir, please fuck my luscious young whore body, Sir.   Now open your fucking legs wide, cunt, and get them up in the air.   And if youre not a great fuck, well punish you very severely, you sexy whore.

The selection procedure for the men who are going to use Kate is finished.  I have opted out because I want to save my sperm for the boys bottoms and will, anyway, get to fuck this gorgeous young womans body tomorrow.   The oldest of our group, the 72 year old with a fat eight inch long four inch diameter uncircumcised penis is among lovely 22 year old Kates rapists.   The others are a man in his late 60s with a huge cock measuring twelve inches by six inches round, another in his mid-60s ten inches long and four inches fat and one of the guards specially chosen for his unnaturally large fuckmeat, a stunning sixteen inches long and six inches around.    The four men now crowd around Kates pretty, upturned face and dangle their huge cocks over it.   Kate is ordered to kiss each massive penis and beg its owner to rape her with it and to hurt her with it in her dirty little girly sex holes.

Kate is now raped by each man in turn in her young vagina while the others fuck her pretty face after which the whore is made to turn over and present her big bottom to be sodomised.    The rape of Kate takes over half an hour and is accompanied by her wails and screams of rage, humiliation and pain inflicted by the huge penises brutally thrusting into her young, tight body and by the whimpering of Lucy, who continues to squeeze and pull on her bloated, painful breasts, and who sobs uncontrollably at the sight of what we are doing to her young sister.   It ends with all four using the 22 year olds beautiful body at once.  The old man is underneath her with his eight inches stuffed all the way up her painfully stretched and previously virgin bottom hole.  Kates bum has never been used for sex before this day and now the poor young woman has an old man jerking himself to orgasm inside it.   The two men in their 60s are jostling their huge cocks in her mouth, trying to get in the best position to cum on Kates tongue and down her young throat.  Their task is not made easier by the terrible screams from the struggling girl who feels the vicious young guards monstrous and rock hard sixteen inches of six-inch wide fuckmeat ramming mercilessly up her abused cunt hole and banging, sadistically, into her cervix.

The 20 year old guard is quite a good looking young man with very little hair on his smooth, strong, muscular body, and his big bottom is really very attractive for a male.   I cant resist the temptation to fondle it while he rams in and out of his pretty victim and, after a few seconds of stroking and squeezing the lovely male cheeks, I begin to spank him on his fat bottom in rhythm with his violent thrusting into Kates brutally stretched vagina.   One of the guests hands me a thin, whippy cane and I commence thrashing his beautiful upturned bumcheeks in time with his strokes in and out of Kates young cunt.   By beating his cute young bottom, I hope to make him thrust much harder into the fleshy bitch, hurt her more, and punch the huge knob of his fat penis through her little cervix and deep into her uterus to shoot his sticky load in her.   Another of my guests is gently squeezing the pretty boys big testicles to the same rhythm.   

The tactic begins to work when, with a lustful grunt from the beautiful boy and a scream of agony and sheer terror from Kate, he bursts through her cervix and right into her uterus.  With an enormously powerful thrust of his hips, he plunges his entire sixteen inches of hard boy cockmeat deep inside the terrified woman.  Kate screams again as her rapists giant prick bangs against the roof of her baby bag, and again and again.  With a loud roar of animal lust, he starts to squirt his semen in the young womans womb.   The rude treatment of his fat bottom and the squeezing of his lovely big babies has significantly increased his sexual desire and the need to spurt all of his love juice inside the beautiful young tart underneath him.   It takes a full three minutes to empty his entire load inside the beautiful female fuck animal.  At the same time, the other three men are squirting their filthy rapist spunk in her bottom and her mouth.

Still, Lucy has yet to produce even a drop of her own milk for her lords and the pain of touching her huge, engorged breasts, which hang underneath the workmate like great fat purple footballs, is almost too much for her.    To give the stupid cunt more time to make milk for us, we debate whether or not Kate was a good fuck and conclude that, whilst she is a very sexy and meaty bit of pretty cuntflesh, she could have made more of an effort to love her rapists and consequently needs a fucking good beating.   So, I slap her hard across her pretty face and, for thirty minutes, Kate is beaten, kicked and punched by all of us.  The filthy little blonde tart is punched in the belly, breasts and face, kicked in the small of her back, her tummy and fat titties, and slapped on whichever part of her lovely young body is nearest.   Black eyes are not allowed but, apart from that, Kate is kicked, punched and slapped everywhere on her wonderful meat.

The guards and the whipmasters are especially encouraged to kick the filthy teenage-looking tart since they are the only ones wearing serious footwear.   Their hard-toed boots inflict some nasty bruises on pretty Kates succulent young body and it is possible they have broken a bone or two.   By the time we have had enough, for now at least, of the wonderful pleasure of beating up a nude and defenceless pretty girl, Kate lays cowering on the floor, her head covered by her bruised arms, sobbing, terrified and hurting.   The rape frame is moved out of the way and the bitch is dragged to a gurney for Doc to examine her body whilst the rest of us turn our attention to Lucy and her fantastic bloated breasts.

Since the fat whore has still not produced any milk for her masters, I order a flogging on her big, fleshy bottom and juicy cunt while I squeeze her big sex melons with a tight, downward stroke.   We all take it in turns to milk the fucking slut and, after about three quarters of an hour of slapping, squeezing and milking Lucys enormous tittybags, little bubbles of whore milk begin to ooze from its fat nipples and dribble into the pyrex jugs below.   Gradually, the bubbles turn into a steady stream of bitch baby milk.   Another ten minutes of milking the whores huge spunkbags produces three to four inches of Lucy milk in both jugs.

It is time to raise Ginny and her two beautiful little blond boy children for rape.   The moaning sounds coming from their direction can be clearly heard between Lucys crying and occasional screams of agony.   Doc finishes examining Kates flesh and, while one of the guards binds her to the gurney and then applies ointment to her bruised flesh, he goes to Ginny and her baby boys to see if theyre ready to be raped.   After their continued abuse has been approved, the beautiful young mother and her cute little bitches are released from the gurneys and taken by the guards to the shower stall where they are thoroughly washed and scrubbed clean and their hair washed.  Ginny Harris is also given a thorough, painful and very humiliating cleaning inside her vagina by a guard using a  washing-up brush.   Finally, their lovely blond(e) hair is groomed.  Lucy, meanwhile, is removed from the workmate and taken to a gurney to be medically examined, her huge bruised tits treated with salve, and put to sleep for an hour or two along with young Kate.

Ginny is made to sit on a large upright wooden chair.  Her ankles are tied to the front legs but her arms are free, and the armrests removed to allow access to her breasts from the sides.   Both her sexy little nude boy children are placed on her lap facing each other and the whore is ordered to fondle their little bottoms and finger their bumholes while they are made to tongue kiss each other like boy lovers.    I address Ginny.   You are a filthy little whore, Ginny.  You are a beautiful blonde 32 year old tart and you have oozed two gorgeous little blond fuckbaby boys out of your fat, slimy cunt.   For the disgusting act of giving birth to two slimy little boys out of your fuckhole, you will be punished but, first, we are going to punish your sexy little babies for being pretty little things like their mother, and for having big bottoms and tiny cocklets.   We are going to bugger your boys, Ginny.   We are going to have sex up their fat little botties.  Four of us are going to enter both little boycunts and fuck them until they faint.  We are going to damage your precious, pretty little boys in their tight sexy boy vaginas, Ginny Harris.

Oooooh pleeeeeease dont hu.hurt my boys, oh pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease! she screams.  Shut up, bitch, I tell her calmly, and tilt your pretty head back and open your mouth wide so we can pour this into it.   A jug of Lucys titmilk is lifted above Ginnys darling face.   This jug contains your sisters filthy pregnant sexmilk, bottom whore.   It is going to be poured into your facecunt, Ginny, and then you are going to kiss it into your baby boys mouths for them to drink.   Lucy suffered great pain and humiliation to milk herself into this jug, so you and your slimy boys will not dare to waste a single drop of it on pein of very, very serious punishment.  Half of the sexmilk is poured between Ginnys open lips and she is made to hold it in her mouth whilst her head is repositioned and Bens sexy little mouth is brought in contact with hers.  Then the pretty fuck animals are made to kiss so that Ginny can spit her sisters milk into her firstborns mouth.  Ben is made to hold the sour milk in his mouth until Davids lips are brought together with his older brothers, then Ben repeats the process, spitting Lucys milk into Davids mouth.  David is made to swallow it all.  Then the remaining milk is poured into Ginnys mouth, she is made to kiss it into Davids mouth who then, in turn, has to kiss it into Bens.   

NOTES Ginny holds each child in turn hugging him close to her while we rape his boycunt/Ginny raped and beaten up/Boys given Lucys milk to drink/poured into Ginnys mouth to kiss into her boys mouths/Ginny holds each child in turn hugging him close to her while we rape him/Ginny raped and beaten up/The females use the scat toilet with the boys inside/Ginny cleans up her boys with her mouth while Kate and Lucy clean the toilet/We use the scat toilet with the females inside/The boys do their poo in mummys mouth/Ginny kisses the boys poopoo into Lucys mouth, Lucy to Kate, Kate to Ben, Ben to David, David to Ginny, Ginny swallows/ trotting and racing/Whippings with stinging nettles/Kate brutally whipped all over her body until she is unconscious/Ben and David whipped by Ginny/Ginny whipped by Lucy/Lucy whipped/The females and the children given the contents of the toilet buckets for breakfast/Ginny Kate and Lucy made to do dirty dancing/Kate on the pony/The boys made to wrestle in the nude/Ginny made to have sex with her boys/Ginny buggering both her boys at the same time with a giant double dildo/Ginny and Lucy do lesbian sex to Kate/introduce Jez age 19, Kates ex-boyfriend/double ended dildo used for buggering and fucking children and adults, then sucked and licked clean/Ginny on the pony/Ginny and Kate suspended together/Ginny on the rack/Ginny has her cuntlips stretched by hanging her up by them/Lucy on the pony/Boys suspended by their little willies/Kate and Lucy have their tits tortured while Ginny and the boys suck their bottoms/Lucy kicked and punched in the belly and cunt/Ginny and Kate have massive insertions/Ginny and Kate in milking contest with Lucy/Ginny and Kate tortured for losing the milking contest/ Lucy tortured for winning the milking contest/Ben and David needled/Ben and David have their cocklets nailed to a workbench/All five suspended by hooks in their backs/Lucy brutally raped/Lucys cunthole needled and her cervix opened/Lucys belly beaten with broom handles

LUCYS ABORTION AND EATING LUCYS BABY Lucy lying face down on a flat surface with the wood cut away between her legs, around her belly and tits, and around her head for access.  Surface hoisted to five feet off the floor.  Belly and tits hang down through holes. Head pushed down to force bitch to watch her own torture abortion.  Dr opens up cunt and forces instruments thru cervix to grab baby by legs and start pulling (waters broken earlier by brutal fucking etc).  Ginny and Kate made to lay on floor beneath Lucys belly  When babys hips pulled through cervix, Lucys belly sliced open right through uterus wall.  Babys head, arms and body fall out and hang there trapped by hips in cervical opening.  All other stuff falls on Ginny & Kate.  Boys made to start licking and sucking it up.   Lucy turned  over, baby wrenched out of cunt, belly sewn up and Dr works on saving her life for later use.   Ginny & Kate given placenta to eat.   Baby kept alive then suspended by umbilical cord dangling over mummys face for her to watch it die as we slice it up for boys, sisters and her to eat. EXPAND

NOTES Needles in Lucys breasts, belly, cunt and bottom/Removing Lucys uterus/Hacking off Lucys breasts/Skinning Lucys vagina/Lucy murdered slowly by blood loss as a result of hacking open her body, carving it up and removing her organs whilst alive/Eating Lucy alive/Ginny and Kate Fighting/Slicing off the boyscocklets/Ginny made to bite off the boys babies and share them with Kate to eat/Ginny made to swallow the blood as it runs out of Ben and David/Pushing Bens head into Ginnys cunt/Davids into Kates/killing Martin

KILLING BEN AND DAVID Ben boiled alive standing in a glass tank up to his little neck while Ginny kisses him on the mouth and looks into her little boys eyes/David spit-roasted alive over hot coals while Ginny turns the spit EXPAND

KILLING JEZ

GINNY AND KATE EAT BEN AND DAVID/SURGERY ON KATE including tittysnipping to be done on Kate with a pair of kitchen scissors, inserted, closed, into each sucking organ in turn then pushed them in until it could be felt by manipulating the spunkbag and searching for it that the tip of the closed shears had reached the centre of the titmeat, then opened as wide as they will go and beginning to snip, moving them around to several angles in order to cut and damage as much of the meat as possible, possibly a pair of scissors in each filthglobe at the same time, afterwards using the holes to fuck the whore's breast in, with the hole right through the tit push penis right to the far side and, by holding the titty up, squirting filth all over her face from inside her fat breast. EXPAND

GINNY KILLS KATE

GINNY EATS KATE Kate to be placed alive in a giant meatmincer feet first/Ginny to eat the raw meat coming out of the machine

LAST SEX WITH GINNY ALIVE sew up Ginny's cunt then later rip it open again by fucking her wearing a huge torture cock sheath

SURGERY ON GINNY

KILLING AND EATING GINNY Ginny fucked to death with sharp blades strapped to my cock I'm going to knife her up her cunt and cut through the womb into her belly, stabbing harder and deeper each time, fucking her to death as I lay on top of Ginny's body fucking her while I kill her and squirt my filthy sperm deep into her ruined, blood-gushing cunthole just at the moment she dies tongue kissing her mouth and looking into her big beautiful terrified eyes while I am killing her.

RIVIERA RAPE CLUB After showing my true love to Ginny Harris and her babes by murdering them so slowly and lasciviously, I needed to go undercover if I was to remain on the Riviera and it was my friends in the Rape Club who not only made it possible but did so eagerly as Id given so many pretty meat animals for my membership and had, of course, many more to offer. Having already sold the business and arranged to disappear off the face of the Earth, I was able to spend another six years in the beautiful south of France without the knowledge of any acquaintances except, of course, for my Rape Club friends. They were six wonderful years of beautiful sexual sadism during which I was involved in snuffing the many pretty babebitches Id given to the Club including Karla Raakow age thirty two, her twenty nine year old friend Tiziana diFirenze and Tizianas fourteen year old sister Claudia, Trisha Porter age thirty three and her little girl Leanne Porter who you know already and which by this time was almost seven years old, Nathalie Boulanger, Paul Sospel and his mother Charlotte, Sandrine and Antoine Vincier and their mother Marie-Louise, Margaret Gainesburrill age forty one by the time of her snuffing, her daughter Victoria age four and son Paul now age almost eight, Carolina Porfirio age nineteen and, her little sisters, Suzie age eight, Sam age seven, and her five year old niece Molly, Melinda Debenham age twenty seven, Monique (Nicky) Goldring age thirty, her stepdaughters Melissa age twelve and eight year old sister Louisiana Varner, a little eight year old Scottish girl called Helen McRae, her brother Gavin age 6 and their sexy twenty six year old mother Stephanie, Christina Duncan (Ginny Harris ex-husbands new wife) age twenty eight, her little three year old son William and twenty year old sister Paula Harker, twelve year old Hayley Hamilton and her thirty three year old cuntmother Chrissie, Nicole Tyson age twenty six and nine months pregnant, Nicole Capper age thirty one, Sabina Boon age thirty and her little four year old boy Jason Boon, Vicky Cox age 14, Cogie Clark, Frances Kennedy, Fabienne Barnes age twenty six and nine months pregnant, Elizabeth Lewis age twenty six, Emma Daniels age twenty five and her little girl Samantha age six, Birgit Sorrensen age twenty eight and nine months pregnant, Caroline Thomas age thirty one, Amanda Bright age eighteen, Elodie Malafronte with whom you are already acquainted and which was, by the time this part of the story unfolds, almost seven years old, and her auntie Valerie Malafronte age twenty three, Francoise Campoluongo age forty and her twelve year old son Stephane, Christine Davies age forty three, her seventeen year old office girl Sandrine and Sandrines young boyfriend Benjamin age seventeen and, of course, there was a constant supply picked up on our regular cunthunts. There were French victims, Belgians, Swiss, Italians, British, Irish, Russians, Americans, Dutch, Australians, you name it.  Over the course of this part of the saga, you will see the humiliation, abuse, punishment, torture, mutilation and sexual murder of the better part of three hundred pieces of cuntmeat of both sexes, ranging from infancy to young middle age.  The first was to be the lovely nineteen year old Carolina Porfirio, her two pretty little sisters, and sweet infant cousin.

FAMILY CRISIS new scene set among the anglophone expatriate community on the Cote dAzur DEVELOP

NOTES Katy Pearson age 17, 55, short platinum blonde hair falling in gentle waves to collar with fringe over bright blue eyes. Pale complexion and very pretty face, young lookalike of Jennifer Aniston. Long neck, slim body, very big breasts for a teenage cunt, size 37C outward pointing with uplifted nipples, heavy and firm. Narrow shoulders and beautifully curved back. Narrow waist and flat tummy. Narrow hips but magnificent bottom with pert cheeks and deep, tight crack and tiny little dark pink arsehole leading to an incredibnly tight rectum (virgin). Dark blonde sexhair shaped into triangle over her prominent vulva. Her cunt (not virgin) is big outside but the inner and outer lips were tightly closed since shed only been entered once. Her clitoris was small. She rarely fingered herself. She was tight insiude her vagina and only 6 deep allowing for very paniful penetration. Sexy slim thighs but ther inner thighs touch nicely together just below the cunt and buttocks. Otherwise, the teenwhores legs are long and skinny with narrow ankles and small feet.  Ali (sexname of Alina) Pearson age 12, 48 long dishwater blonde hair down over little shoulders usually worn in a ponytail with a fringe. Pale blue eyes set in a pretty facecunt, identical to big sister Katys. Long, swan neck. The childs slender body is gorgeously enhanced by her young pubescent apple-sized schoolgirl titties which she carries in a training bra, giving her a very sexy girly cleavage. Her narrow shoulders and narrow curvaceous back, flat tummy, very slender waist, boyish hips, big bottom cheeks with narrow tight deep crack, prominent hairless vulva, tightly closed virgin fuckhole and long skinny tomboy legs make her a very desirable sex object. TBC

HOW I KILLED CAROLINA PORFIRIO (to be fully revised, extended and included in Riviera Rape Club) This story will now include her little sisters, Suzie age eight and Sam age seven, and her five year old niece Molly. Carolina Porfirio was nineteen and part English with an Italian father, hence the name. She worked as an office girl for a company in the same building where I had until recently rented an office suite for my business in Nice, down the corridor on the same floor. I chose Carolina to be first because the young five foot four inch cunt was gorgeous. In fact, she was stunning, a real head turner, and we wanted a pretty teenager. We kept watch on her for a couple of weeks and learned her daily commuting schedule by train from Ventimiglia, that she had no boyfriend, and jogged every evening whivh would explain the sexwhore's lovely athletic look. The jogging looked like the best opportunity to abduct our chosen sexbaby and that's how we got her.  As soon as we had the sexy bottom babe to Maison Rose, we crowded around to fondle Carolina's body still with her clothes on. I think this is very humiliating for a sex object to be fondled fully dressed.  It is like being raped but with the added fear of knowing it is yet to happen. Then we ordered her to do a striptease for us. She tried to back away from us, shaking her pretty head and crying, looking down at the floor and saying "Nooooo" and "Pleeeeease!" over and over. It took a punch deep in her belly and a hard brutal kick from behind right in her teenage cunt, which sent her sprawling and retching on the floor, to change her mind.

It's interesting that even a tracksuit can look gorgeously sexual on an attractive love object, male or female.   Carolina was wearing a powder blue track with a pale pink stripe over the left shoulder and down the body, repeated in the trouser part to the ankle.  On her small pretty teenage feet she wore white and bright pink reeboks and dayglow pink cotton anklesocks.   After fondling the 19 year old whoregirl with her clothes on, we made the babybumsex bitchgirl do a striptease and dirty dance for us.   I lied to the pretty bumbaby, saying that we'd also kidnapped her kid sister (an 11 year old ugly duckling, quite unlike her delicious big sister) and would kill it if she didn't perform for us and obey all our commands completely and immediately, no matter how disgusting and evil she thought them.  I told her to leave the reeboks and the cute little sexy sox on.  In fact, the fat bottom girl Carolina wore them throughout her terrible ordeal, and died with them on.  Following the dirty dancing, throughout which Carolina cried her lovely blue eyes out, we made her stand with her hands on her pretty head so we could all feel and fondle her nude body all over.   Then I made the fucking babysex kneel down so that we could take turns in front of her pretty face.
  
Each man was allowed to present the teenage whore with either his penis or his bum, but not both. Most gave her their cocks to lick and kiss, but I was one of only two presenting her with our big bums, making the lush childwoman lick up and down our dirty cracks and kissing our bottom holes.  It's hard to describe the feeling of it to someone who hasn't experienced the wonderful sensation of killing a very sexy looking girl (or boy).   I'm not in the least sorry about doing it.  She deserved to be murdered for being so lovely and sexual, for being a very pretty young female and for having a gorgeous body.   I am sorry only that I've not done it more than once.  There are so many I would love to have killed, girls and boys, women and children.   Among these are my ex-wife Elaine, a number of ex-girlfriends from my earlier years including Doris, Maggie, Patti and Mary, and, more recently, Laura Green and her children, Lindy Sutton and hers and, of course, Ginny Harris, her sisters and her lovely little boys.  Anyway, back to Carolina Porfirio.    We kept Carolina alive in captivity for 15 days.   After the stripping and rude dancing scene on the first day, the only clothes the sexy cunt was allowed to wear until she died were her little white and pink reeboks and her bright pink ankle socks.   I think it is important to strip condemned beauties of all their dignity.  They have no rights, anyway.   His or her life is entirely in your hands and you learn very quickly to play the dirty cunt's emotions like a musical instrument.  It's half the pleasure of working your way up to murdering them.

We used Carolina for sex and humiliation games for about 5 days during which we raped her many times in all her holes, often brutally gangraping her.   As well as her gorgeous tight teenage vagina, we used her fat young bottom and her pretty mouth, her nose and her ears.  I was thrilled to discover the fucking little bitch was a virgin throughout her body and I was the first, and among the last, to use her luscious fuck holes.   On one occasion, the child woman had a man in her cunt, another in her bottom, two men alternately fucking her mouth, one trying to push the knob of his penis in her nostril, another spurting his cum in her right ear, and a cock in each hand to be wanked.   She often had her titties fucked and the resultant spunk sprayed on her face as a punishment for having such lovely young teenage breasts with nipples.  She was fucked in her armpits whilst being made to look at the horrible prick poking out from between her arm and her lush young body, and hold her cute face as close as possible in order to receive the shower of gooey white sperm on her tongue.   The teen goddess was fucked between her closed athletic legs and along her deep bottybobo poopoo crack.  We even managed to squirt spunk into her teeniegirly urethra via a fine hypodermic needle.  Another fucking I gave her several times is one I particularly like for its deep humiliation factor.   I've done this to many of my victims, male and female.   It is essentially a matter of fucking her or his face in a literal sense.   You need to make the sex toy lay down or sit with her/his head back against a wall or seatback so that you can create friction on both sides of your penis as you press your belly against the victim's face.   You lay your cock against her cheek with your balls near her mouth so she can lick them and your knob right next to her eyes above the bridge of her nose and then you jerk your whole body up and down in short fast strokes until you cum on her eyes (or in her hair, if you've got a long cock).  A nice variation is to make her lay on a table and stand behind her head so that you can lean across her and lay your penis in the opposite direction with your knob above her lips, allowing you to squirt your filth in her mouth or all over that part of her face.

Days 5 to 9 were largely filled with canings, whippings, beatings and kickings combined with painful and humiliating bondage and suspension.   On day 9 we began to torture Carolina.  I won't tire you with what would be a long list of all the nice, loving and very painful and humiliating  things we did to her gorgeous body but would like to tell you about the needles in her fat spunkbags (200 in each chest baby), in her vulva, inner and outer cunt lips, vagina and inner thighs (over 500 used in this area including many inside her cunthole and two long ones forced through her cervix into her filthy babybag), in her big soft, full bottom cheeks (200 in each) and around her tiny bumhole (50), in her shoulders and upper arms (100 in total), in her calves (50 in each), in her belly (300 including 50 long ones directly inserted through her bellybutton) and 100 in her beautiful teenage face (through her eyelids, nostrils, tongue, lips, earlobes and cheeks).   Although I like pretty well every torture ever invented, I think I love needles the most especially when they're used in huge quantities as on Carolina.  Her screams and whimpering were so sexy to hear and her uncontrollable shaking with fear beautiful to see.   Especially nice was when she began to hyperventilate from the combined effects of fear and pain.  Although Carolina thought that we wouldn't kill her because she was performing to our requirements, the tortures on days 10 to 14 quickly became more and more extreme.   We were careful with our games because we didn't want her to die from any of the stresses on her lovely body until the day we planned to murder her, day 15.  One of the most amusing of the extreme tortures was the steaming of her uterus.   I forced one of those women's steam curling tongs deep into Carolina's slimy cunthole and pushed the top four inches of it through her (by now badly damaged) cervix into her filthy uterus, then turned it on full.   As soon as it was at its top temperature (she was already screaming from the searing of her cunt flesh), I pressed down on the steam control and held it down for a full five minutes until all the water was used up pouring into her vagina and uterus as boiling hot steam.   Delicious screaming and, amusingly, she involuntarily pood herself. I enjoyed feeding it to her on a spoon.

On the 14th night, I had Carolina kneel before her masters and told her that we would decide this night whether or not we would kill her the next day.  I told her that she may plead for her life and, if she did it well, we might consider letting her live.   That was a wonderfully erotic evening listening to the child woman crying and screaming, begging and pleading for her life.    She promised so many idiotic things, many of which we'd already done to her magnificent body.  At the end of it, we all fucked her one last time, each of us choosing one hole (I buggered her laying on top so I could look into her eyes as I told her the methods we were going to choose from for her execution - this prompted yet more begging which helped me to explode in her pretty bottom one last time).  On the morning of day 15, the last day of lovely Carolina Porfirio's short life, I went with my colleagues to its cage and, after unchaining it, made the whore stand with legs wide apart and hands under its breasts holding them up and out for us to see.   A mirror was placed behind her so we could see her lovely bottom.  Then I told the curvy, pretty teenage girl that I had decided she would be murdered later that day.  She immediately began screaming and wailing, sank to her knees and crawled forward to kiss my feet and up my legs to my penis in an endearing bid for mercy.   She pood herself again and lost control of her bladder.   Before any pleas for mercy were to be considered, the lovely child woman was ordered to lick up her disgraceful mess on the chamber floor.

That morning, while we 'considered' her plea for mercy, she agreed to a torture hysterectomy.   One of my colleagues was a retired doctor who'd specialised in gynaecology and he led the fun operation.   Everyone got a turn to do some cutting inside Carolina's young body, but the doctor had control in order to keep the cunt alive for her execution later in the day.    He did so well, I gave him a very expensive bottle of rare wine as a thank you gift.   Especially, as he saved just for me the final exquisite moment of the poor girl's mutilation, the removal of her uterus and ovaries from inside her nubile young body, her hopes of having children in a bloody tangle of bits and pieces of mangled flesh which I pulled from between her legs and trailed up her body to dangle over her beautiful, sobbing pale face.  As the blood dripped onto her lips and her most intimate sex meat dangled over the bridge of her nose and in her beautiful blue eyes, Doc went to work inside cauterizing the wounds to prevent the bitch from bleeding to death or going into shock.   God, that was such a loving and sexual moment, almost as good as taking the young whore's life itself.  At this time, Carolina thought she had just paid the price for keeping her useless fucking stupid life.   With the bleeding stopped plus some emergency surgery on what had been her cervix, and pumped full of suppressant drugs, Carolina was allowed to rest for an hour.   Meanwhile, her uterus, ovaries, vascular tissue from the cervical area, and chunks of flesh from the lining of her vagina were gently braised on a griddle.   When it was cooked enough to make it tender, we fed Carolina her own internal sex organ piece by piece.   The pretty whore (now only half a woman) was pumped full of adrenaline and other stimulant drugs.    I told her that she could be shown no mercy, since she was a female sex toy, and a very pretty one at that, and we would kill her in precisely one hour.

The fucking pretty teenage whore didn't scream and wail at this news.   Instead, she lost all colour and swooned, almost losing consciousness.   Only the drugs in her system prevented the lovetoy from fainting.   She looked as though she knew this was coming but, even so, couldn't believe it was happening to her, like it was a nightmare from which she would wake up at any moment.  I ordered the cute bitch to walk to the execution chamber.   This was, in fact, just another room in the basement chambers in which we had set up a wooden platform with a rope noose hanging above it from an overhead beam.   She gasped and cried when I gave her this command but meekly obeyed.   She was made to wiggle her bottom as she walked and to hold her fat young breasts in her hands.  As she entered the chamber, the first thing she saw was the rope noose which shocked her so much she cried out again and fell, sobbing uncontrollably, to her knees.  The noose was actually merely for effect.   Much as I like hanging, I had another more interesting, cruel and humiliating death in mind for Carolina.    A swift, hard kick to the filthy slut's kidneys sent her sprawling on the chamber floor, retching.   She was dragged along the floor by her pretty blonde hair to a wooden frame against the wall and facing the noose.   Carolina was bound to the frame by her wrists and ankles and all we all gathered round to watch her darling angelic teenage face as I read the charges to her.

I remember the words as if I'd spoken them yesterday.  "Carolina Porfirio, you are guilty of being 19 years old, being a sexually attractive whore, having a gorgeously pretty face and a beautiful, lithe body, of having large breasts, a tight, slimy cunt, a big, pert bottom, and gorgeous long legs.  You are also guilty of having no uterus inside your body.   Moreover, you are guilty of being a filthy little teenage whore, a beautiful female sex toy slut.   Worst of all, you have, for the last 14 days, been showing your gorgeous big filthy body to men.   You are a dirty little girl, a fat young tart.   And for these reasons, I condemn you to die.   You will give your life for our pleasure, Carolina.  You will be killed in thirty minutes, lovegirl.   You now have the opportunity to save your sister's life, Carolina, although not your own, by agreeing to eat the meat out of your fat teeny tittiebags."  Pleading with us not to kill her kid sister, the teen bitch agreed to eat her own titmeat, although she hadn't a clue what this meant.  She didn't have to wait long to find out.   Her breasts were cut open with the slice of a razor sharp scalpel in a straight line from her chest to the nipple of each bobo and both tits were opened like the petals of a flower.   The female was so full of stimulants that the shock of having her tits cut open would be unlikely to kill her or even make her faint for quite a while.   Using a spoon with a crafted razor sharp edge, I dug into each spunkbag in turn digging out titmeat and fatty tissue and fed it to her.  The sharp edge of the spoon cut the inside of her mouth as she sucked the bloody mess off the spoon and swallowed it.   Feeding Carolina her own breasts took about 10 minutes.   We stuffed them with those soft, spongy things plastic surgeons use for enlarging bitches' tits.  This seemed kind of funny, and we all had a giggle at it.  Doc sewed up the tits as best he could, and then we led Carolina to the noose.

She was shaking with terror and began to plead one last time not to be killed.    We stood her on the platform, tied her hands behind her back and put the noose around her neck.   She was screaming and struggling and trying to kick us.   That was nice to watch.   Her ankles were then tied by cords to metal rings on either side of the platform, stretching her pretty legs to their painful maximum.   At this point, the murder method was unveiled.  Carolina thought she was going to be hanged but I wanted her to suffer real terror, pain and utter humiliation in her pretty death.  Mirrors were arranged behind and in front of her.  Behind, so that we would have a good view of her bottom during death.  It's always good to watch a sex toy's bottom during murder, to see the way it moves, especially its wobble, and to see what comes out of the anus.   Nice also to glance at the legs from behind and the curve of the creature's back.  In front, because we wanted Carolina to be able to see exactly what was being done to her.

Carolina Porfirio was now in the last few minutes of her life as I opened a small trap door in the platform immediately below the teenage whore's genitals.   Then, stepping to the side of the platform, I inserted a metal handle into the ratchet at the top of a post which had just been inserted into a socket in the floor.  By turning the handle, I was winding an orchestration of cogs and drives which produced a narrow steel shaft from the trapdoor between her legs.   The shaft was about an inch in diameter brandishing a sharp point and tiny steel barbs each about a quarter of an inch in length and pointing in all directions.   I quickly wound the shaft up to meet Carolina's wriggling cunthole then, leaving a colleague to drive the shaft, I went round to her front to guide the vicious steel shaft into Carolina's young body.   The noose was tightened around her neck to make her body movements as dangerous as the shaft which was about to enter her vagina.   Wearing a safety glove to protect my hand, I grabbed the shaft and two others helped to steady Carolina's shaking, struggling body.  With my other hand, I opened her fat, sticky cunt lips.   The rising shaft was now easy to guide into Carolina's young body.  An inch inside the screaming teenager, the shaft had purchase on her cunt flesh and would now plough its own path as the drive mechanism forced it further and further inside her, through the remains of the place where her uterus had been, into her stomach and through her diaphragm.  Without careful guidance and a good knowledge of anatomy, the shaft could penetrate either lung or her heart or pass between them.   Whilst, with Doc on hand, we had adequate anatomical knowledge, and we could, with his help, easily guide the shaft past her vital organs, my decision was that the shaft should be allowed follow its own path.   It, in fact, penetrated one of her lungs, evidenced by the sudden spurt of pink and red foam from her mouth.   Blood was also pouring down her lovely legs and the shaft itself.   It finally came out of Carolina's long pretty neck just beneath her chin.   I was thrilled to see she was still alive, if barely.  Rather than let her drown in her own blood in her perforated lung, I asked for a bowie knife and plunged it into her belly, slashing around in there to sever her organs.  We all came on Carolina's face as she died.

CAROLINA, SUZIE, SAM & MOLLY PORFIRIO NAILED, ELECTROCUTED, MUTILATED & BOILED This piece is to be merged with the one above and both heavily revised, rewritten and extended.  Carolina (pronounced Carol-eena, as in cleaner, with the stress on the second syllable) was a beautiful 5-foot 4-inch moussy blonde nineteen year old cunt.  Carolina, her little sisters, Suzie age eight and Sam age seven, and her five year old niece Molly had been lured into a torture chamber. Of course, they would never see the outside world again. Carolina was being nailed to an upright wooden structure.  Nails had been hammered through her pretty feet into the little platform on which she had been made to stand, through her calves into the wooden posts behind her luscious teenage legs, through her thighs likewise, through the flesh of her lovely buttocks, through the skin at the back edges of her rib cage, right through her shoulders and through her upraised upper arms and hands.  A wooden frame had been fitted between the slut's lovely legs and was being nailed in place, right into her cunt and sexy arse, the nails penetrating her vulva, vagina, bumcrack and arsehole.  Sticking out at all angles from the edges touching her soft smooth inner thigh flesh were dozens of sharp nail points.   Two short wooden boards, four inches wide, were being fitted onto her 35B spunkbags, one two inches thick underneath the tits, the other one inch thick on top, and nails driven in with brutal force from the top and right through the soft titflesh to keep the titvice steady, to obscenely squeeze the cow's breastbags and to hold it all in place for use.  About a hundred long steel needles were being heated on the glowing coals of a brazier nearby.  Just to Carolina's right was her little sister Suzie, such a pretty sight, strapped into the electric chair, actually just a sturdy wooden chair-shaped frame giving access to all parts of the cunt's bodyflesh.  Crocodile clips had been snapped onto her tiny nipples, her baby clitoris and cunt lips and cables snaked into her girly bottom and little vagina. The child shrieked and jumped in her bindings as the switch was thrown, sending a few dozen volts through her little nude body.  A man beside her was preparing a tongue clamp which, once in place with two screws through the cunt's little, soft pink tongue, would allow another crocodile clip to be snapped on.  The voltage device can go to 500v DC.  Facing Carolina and Suzie was their astonishingly pretty little curly dark haired sister Sam and they whimper at her bloodcurdling screams.  The little cuntprincess was tied to a gynaecologist's couch in the birthing position. The 'gynaecologist' had forced much of a long narrow steel rod into the 7 yr old's ruined cunt.  On the invading end was a nasty steel backward pointing three-pronged hook which had been forced far beyond the smashed hymen and through the child's tiny cervix groping into her young womb.  The 'doctor' had, after a long struggle, which had been indescribably painful for little Sam, managed to snag it firmly into the soft, vascular wall and was now tugging as hard as he could to extract the child's babybag right out through its little cunt along, inevitably, with many pints of the dying fuckbaby's blood.  Next to the little girl having her hystorectomy done a bit early in life, was the girls little five year old cousin Molly.  The infant stood naked and crying fearfully in a big glass tank.  The lid had been screwed down and water was gushing in.  The tap would be turned off only when it reached the tiny little cunt slut's nipples.  The gas jets had already been lit underneath the tank to heat the water to boiling point. Carolina's torturers stepped forward each with a red hot needle in his hand. The pretty teenager, already in terrible pain, saw the glowing needles and cried out in fear.  With her wide open sexy brown eyes almost popping out, she let out an ear-piercing gurgling scream from deep within her chest.  As she began to hyperventilate, one of the masters held a foot long glowing steel needle up in front of her eyes just for the amusement of seeing the whore scream a second time.  The others did likewise as the first tried to decide on a suitable place to insert his needle in her beautiful teen body.  He chose first her crushed right breast just underneath the nipple and touched the point to her soft pink titflesh bringing another heartbreaking scream from the frightened childwoman.  He changed his mind, turned instead to the left breast and, very slowly, inserted the needle in the soft fleshy bulge beneath the entrapped tit.  Intent on causing as much pain as possible, he slowly but steadily worked the needle upwards through Carolina's titmeat, cooking it, until the instrument of his love emerged from the top of her young breast, still glowing a dull red.  Over the next fifteen minutes, nine more needles were cruelly pushed through the teenager's lovely tittiebags at all sorts of angles, ruining her breasts forever and, effectively, cooking the meat inside.  Carolina fainted several times but was resuscitated with smelling salts in order to scream a bit more and to see her own lovely breasts being skewered.   The moment the last of Carolina's needles was inserted in her right breast, the voltage into little 8 year old Suzie was turned to its maximum five hundred volts.  The masters had chosen to murder this cute child immediately for their amusement, needing the release after all the damage they'd just done to Carolina's breastflesh.  Gathering around the whimpering babysex, one of them announced to Suzie that they were going to kill her just as soon as they'd all reached their orgasm.  Just at the moment the five men began to groan with lust, masturbating their fuckmeat into pretty Suzie's 8 year old tear-stained face, one of them hit the big red button on the power controller.  Suzie's hair stood up, her eyes widened like they were going to pop out of her face, the child's fingers on both hands splayed out, folded into tight fists, and she gave an utterly bloodcurdling scream through the tongue clamp.  Right at the very moment before the little whore died, all five cocks spewed their thick, white sticky semen across her baby face.  Watching her little sister's agonizing death in horror and utter dismay, Carolina let out another terrible scream and, opposite Suzie, little 7 year old Sam, already suffering appalling pain of her own, sobbed and cried out "Oooooooh nooooooooo, ooooooooooooooooooooooooh Suzieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"  Madenned with death lust, the five masters turned their loving attention to the wailing little sister and, together, they took a grip on the end of the steel rod poking out of the little child's blood covered vagina.  They pulled with all their tremendous combined strength for two or three minutes until, in a fountain of gushing blood, torn flesh and urine, the tiny girl's uterus was ripped out of her torn baby cunt hole.  One of the men used a meat cleaver to separate the uterus and vaginal flesh from the rest of the 7 year old and placed the meat in a stainless steel dish. Taking the bowl over to show Carolina her baby sister's uterus, he left the other four almost fighting over the childss sexholes while it was dying from the blood loss.  Blood pumped out of Sam over their engorged pricks as two of them positioned themselves to use her enlarged vaginal opening.  Another man got underneath the child to use her tiny rectum and the fourth mercilessly rammed his penis into the semi-conscious girl's drooling mouth.  One of the men fighting for space in the gaping hole between the child whore's legs gave up and instead, using a scalpel, made a new hole in Sam's bellybutton through which he forced his prick right into her little stomach.   In all the excitement, it was barely noticed that the water had reached Molly's tiny nipples and the masters had to hurry to get the tap turned off, their plan being to boil the infant, not drown it.

LITTLE GIRL LOST This little piece, my first, is to be developed to completion and included in Riviera Rape Club). I dedicate it to Woodburn. Indeed, I feel duty bound to do so because I discovered, long, long after writing the almost stillborn story, that he had written a piece with the same name long before mine. In my defence, I had never heard of the great author or of his Little Girl Lost at the time and it would be fully another eighteen months until I did. I just hope there are enough knives, blood and gore in this Little Girl Lost to do justice to its fabulously deviant namesake.

Theo told us one night that he wanted to introduce a possible new member to the Rape Club. He would be known only as the Chef and, with Theos recommendation, there was no dissent, especially when he told us that the Chef had a beautiful little English toddler in his possession and would offer it to us as his membership fee. Not only that, but he knew the whereabouts of the childs sexy young mother and would acquire her for use if we could help. We agreed immediately and asked Theo to bring the Chef to meet with us all as soon as it could be arranged.  Three days later, he told us the story so far.  He was head of a major hospital and, generally speaking, could come and go as he pleased.  His personal assistant and office staff took care of business while he patrolled the corridors and this enabled him to indulge his perverted sadistic passion for children, women, anything pretty, the filthier and the more violent the better. He adored humiliation and cruelty. Ironically I thought for someone running an institution in which people are supposed to be made well again, he got his biggest thrill from the idea of taking a perfectly healthy and pretty young child or a gorgeous young woman sex object and completely destroying the poor creature's body, mind and spirit.  So he used his patrols to look out for pretty victims around whom he could wind his bizarre fantasies. Until little Zoe, he had never taken anyone from the hospital although he was no stranger to abduction. He had, though, used his position to research the names and details of attractive, sexy patients that caught his eye and some of them had later become his victims. Others he would offer to us if he was admitted. He also capitalised on any opportunity to look at bitches in intimacy in the toilets and the bathrooms and spent many pleasant hours at a spy hole watching pretty women in the birthing room, thrilling to their screams and fantasizing about torturing the young mothers during birth and killing their babies in front of them.

His tale went like this. The Chef was on the third of eight floors in a long corridor running the entire six hundred foot length of the huge building, intersected every hundred feet by another corridor at right angles.  The place was a maze and even he could get momentarily lost. He turned the corner into the corridor at right angles and heard childlike sobbing coming from somewhere nearby.  Late afternoon sunlight streamed from the tall plate glass windows at the far end, making it difficult to see clearly.  Hurrying along the otherwise deserted corridor, looking in all the doorways leading off it, he found her standing in the doorway of a stairwell.  She was the cutest little blonde angel hed ever seen and his heart began to pound in his chest, his mind reeling with images of all the wonderful things he knew instantly that he was going to do with the sexy baby's succulent, smooth young fuckflesh.  Caution to the wind and all his promises to himself never to take a sex animal from the hospital suddenly forgotten, the Chef decided in the blink of an eye that he would have this fabulous little pink babywhore.  She appeared to be about four years old, three feet five inches tall, maybe thirty five pounds.  A lovely elfin face with big bright blue eyes and little snub nose topped with a thick mop of slightly wavy blonde hair cut in a bob ending just below the nape of her slender neck and shaped around her angelic little infant face, with a fringe falling to her pale blonde eyebrows.  She was dressed in a baby pink and grey tracksuit, little Adidas pink and white trainers and pale pink ankle socks.  The child's cheeks were wet with her tears and she was making little sobbing noises as she looked up at the man, her left hand clutching a little pink girly backpack made of pvc with a picture of Mickey Mouse on it and, with the back of her right hand, she wiped her nose. Like many of us in the Rape Club, the Chefs cock was humungous. Large even when flaccid, it had become a huge raging fuckpole just over a foot long and three inches around, sticking straight out against the material of his underpants.  Trying to ignore the immensity and sudden discomfort of his giant weapon, he composed himself to find out what was wrong with the child.  

"Comm'en tu t'appel, ma petite?"  She sniffled, sobbed again, and replied "W..what?"  "Aaah! You are English, then, little girl."  Having studied at LSE, the Chefs English was, if not perfect, very passable and spoken without a heavy accent.  "Yes," she sobbed.  "Whats your name, little pretty one?"  "Zoe."  The little girl began to sob again and he leant forward to put his arm around the child's tiny heaving shoulders, at the same time nudging her out of the doorway onto the landing of the stairwell so the door could swing shut behind them obscuring the view from the corridor.  "Whats the matter, Zoe?  Why are you crying, cheri?"   "I..I'm lost.  I've l..lost m.my m..m..ummyeeeeee" she began to wail.  Desperately wanting the bitch not to make the sort of noise that would bring attention, he crouched down in front of the beautiful creature who, in his twisted mind, had already been consigned to a fate far worse than being lost.  He took the opportunity to let the hand resting on her shoulder glide smoothly down her body to rest on her baby hip so that his fingers could spread out and downwards over the pert little bumcheek.  "Don't cry, Zoe, my little sweetie.  Let's go down these stairs and we'll find your mummy.  Where was she last, do you think, baby?"  The toddler stopped wailing and, instead, resumed sobbing through which it managed to convey that it didn't know where mummy was or how long it'd been lost or even why mummy was at the hospital.  He realised it was imperative to get this wonderful piece of cunt out of the building as quickly as possible and out of the area without being seen.  It was possible the alarm had already been raised by the child's frantic mother and that security staff were already looking for the little cunt.  

As fortune would have it, at the foot of the stairwell is a basement storage cupboard used for keeping old management and staff records and to which he possessed a key.  He whisked the now trusting small girl, clutching his hand, down the stairs to the basement.  Breathing a sigh of relief that they had encountered no one on the way down, he pulled the keys from his pocket, fumbling to get the right one into the lock.  "We'll use the telephone in my office to call someone who will go and find your mummy and bring her here," he cooed at the pacified girl.  Turning on the light in the small room, he gently pushed Zoe into a space crammed with metal shelving from floor to ceiling, stuffed with yellowing files and documents.  Silently closing the door behind him he prayed that the light not show through the doorframe.  He told the child to sit in the chair by the old scratched and chipped wooden desk.  "I'll just call someone to go and look for your mummy.  What's her name, little pretty one?"  "Tina" the child said in her adorable little girl voice.  His throat caught with desire, heart thumping, his head light with the enormity of what he was going to do to the child, his penis hard and throbbing, feeling as big as a telephone pole, and his big balls aching.  With great effort, he stopped his hands from shaking as he picked up the telephone receiver and pretended to punch out a number.  "'Allo!" he said and then spat a few curt words including the names of the mother and the child.  It was all very convincing, at least to a four year old cunt that probably didn't understand the language anyway.  He needed a few moments to think up a workable plan.

As it was late August, he felt sure the child was with her mother and, maybe, family on holiday.  If it lived in France as etranger, it would speak French since little children its age would already have started school at least a year before.  Therefore, he reasoned, the bitch mother would be at something of a loss in dealing with security and the police or the gendarmes and, in any case, they would be more interested if the missing child were a French national.  He knew he might have a good chance of getting away with abducting the baby if he could act fast.  Thankfully, the executive car park, like the corridors and stairwells, had no CCTV, and was adjacent to the stairwell on this level.  Therefore, he would have only to move Zoe about twenty feet in total but the problem was how to prevent her being seen or struggling and perhaps even getting away from him.  Surely she would know something was wrong when he tried to make her get in his car.  'Merci Dieu' he thought, clapping his hand to his forehead in exclamation, on realising there was a box of old medicines on a shelf in this room.  He'd been meaning to dispose of it and thanked god it was still there.  Zoe sat on the chair swinging her little legs with her tiny feet about nine inches above the floor and she had one thumb in her mouth.  With the other hand, she swung her pink pvc backpack beside the chair, humming a non-descript kiddy tune.  She seemed alright for the moment, he thought, but it would be best to sedate the kid before moving it to his car.  He yanked the box down onto the desk and rummaged through its contents, praying he'd find something useful.  

"What are you doing?" asked the babycunt.  "Looking for something I think you might like, little lovebaby." He was getting bold and wanted to talk dirty to his tiny prisoner.  "What is it?" she responded, noisily withdrawing her wet thumb from her gorgeous pouting little mouth.  "Wait and see" he snapped, becoming annoyed with the little slut and immediately regretting it.  'Time enough for being nasty to it later' he realised.  Suppressing a sob, Zoe immediately shoved her thumb back in her mouth.  "When's mummy coming?" she said through the obstacle of her infant thumb.  "I'm sure they've found her, baby" he replied in a rather more reassuring tone.  And then he found it.  A bottle of chloroform, half full, and more than enough to put the child to sleep for as long as he needed.  Stepping away from the desk with the bottle in one hand, he pulled his handkerchief from his pocket and struggled hard to free the metal cap.  It was stuck on with years of disuse but came loose with a hard twist.  Without hesitation, he tipped the bottle up into his handkerchief and soaked it.  The child was turning in the chair to see what he was doing so he moved to stay behind her.  Putting the open bottle on a shelf out of harm's way and dropping the metal cap on the floor, he reached around with the sopping wet handkerchief from behind the little fuckchild and slapped it into her pretty face.  She struggled, flailing her arms around and kicking out with her legs at the desk, but his hand was almost as big as her babyface and his wrists are strong.  The noise she was making by kicking the desk worried him and he pulled on her shoulder with his free hand to move the rolling chair away from it.  He needn't have been concerned because, at that moment, Zoe went limp.

With the little girl slumped in the chair, he tidied the box away, put the lid back on the bottle and, picking up the pvc bag she'd dropped on the floor, placed it inside.  Then he put the tiny pink backpack over Zoe's shoulders.  He smirked at the thought the tiny bitch would be carrying the very stuff he'd be using to keep it quiet during the journey ahead.   A quick examination of the drawers in the old, battered desk produced a dirty rag much bigger then his handkerchief and which would make it easier to keep the child unconscious.  He stuffed both into his jacket pocket, then went to the door and, turning off the light, opened it a fraction to see if anyone was on the stairs or the landing.  Not seeing or hearing anyone, he eased out of the door, closing it gently behind him, and then opened the door immediately to his left into the underground car park.  It was deserted.  He went across to his car and unlocked the doors.  From the trunk, he took a big blanket which had always been there just in case of something like this. Closing the trunk as quietly as he could manage, he turned and retraced his steps to the storeroom and his cute little victim.  A little over sixty seconds later, the Chef turned the ignition, backed out of his parking space and nosed the big Merc towards the exit ramp, heaving a sigh of relief that he'd managed to get the girl, now just a heavy lump, out of the office, locked the door, dragged her across to his car and humped it into the footwell of the front passenger seat, covered her over with the blanket, got in the driving seat and locked the doors, all without being seen by anyone, so far as he could tell.  He knew he must act fast but with stealth so as not to arouse suspicion.  Checking out of the parking lot with a false security card he'd had for years for just this purpose, he drove up the ramp to street level and out into the busy traffic flow.  As it was coming up to the short but noisy local rush hour, he was glad to have good knowledge of the back streets in this part of the city and was therefore able to weave his way out into the mountains north of Nice relatively speedily.  The drive to his secluded farm would take about another twenty minutes if there were no obstructions.  The temptation was strong to put his foot to the floor and let the powerful Merc eat up the mountain roads but he resisted it, not so much because it is suicidally dangerous on these treacherous roads, but because he couldn't risk being stopped by the gendarmes for speeding.

His plan ran, for the moment, no further than getting his new property to the carefully concealed torture chamber underneath an outbuilding on the farm, chaining it up and then getting straight back to the hospital.   He knew it would be a good idea to be in the hospital if the police showed up because of the panic-stricken mother.  Zoe stirred underneath the blanket and he pulled over into a passing bay at the side of the winding mountain road.  Reaching over the child, he disengaged the pvc bag from its shoulders and got out the chloroform.   He soaked the filthy rag with it and pulled the blanket back from her little blonde head just as her eyes flickered open.  She opened her mouth to scream, eyes filled with terror, but before a sound could reach her throat, he slapped the big rag right over the infant's face and held it down firmly.  She went limp again.  At the farm, he was no less cautious than he had been getting the child out of the hospital.  In the floor of his garage is a trapdoor which leads to a tunnel under the courtyard to the foundations of what was once a barn.  He tugged and humped and manhandled the unconscious baby down the steps and along the fifty foot tunnel to his 'playroom'.  In the torture chamber, he manacled the little girl's wrists above her head and tightened the chains to which they were attached so that her feet dangled about six inches above the stone floor.  Hanging the child up like that had separated her tracksuit and bared her lovely paleskinned midriff.  For the first time, he could see her flat tummy and her little indented bellybutton.  Suddenly overcome with lust for this tiny girlchild, he momentarily forgot all about going back to the hospital.  Realising that he must, he decided to compromise and have a quick look at her body before driving back.  He pulled her tracksuit bottom down to her knees, exposing her little cotton baby pants.  They were white with tiny pink teddybears dotted around them.  He eased both hands into the waistband on either side of her luscious little body and pulled them down her legs, baring the beautiful pert mound of her babycunt.  With two fingers, he parted her cunt lips to look at the soft pink flesh of her tiny vagina, then parted her legs with both hands to get a glimpse of the curve of her buttocks where they met the tops of her legs.  He felt almost faint with desire to ravish and abuse the girl but realised he would have to wait until later.  He must get back to the hospital.  The ache in his balls would have to wait.

He left her hanging there like that with her knicknicks and her tracksuit bottom around her knees, triple locked the chamber doors and the trapdoor in the garage, then drove back to the hospital.  Arriving in his office, he found most of his staff had gone and his personal assistant was just getting ready to leave.  "Everything alright, Nicole?" he asked as casually as he could manage.  Nothing seemed to be amiss but she did say that an 'Anglaise' had been complaining she'd lost her daughter in the waiting area of casualty.  No one seemed to know anything about it and no one had seen the child.  The woman was last seen going off to the police station.  He told Nicole that he was going to stay late and catch up on messages and paperwork and "Oh, I probably will take tomorrow off as I don't feel all that well.  A touch of flu, perhaps."   He stayed in the office for about two hours doing nothing but drool over the child in his torture chamber and the myriad thoughts tumbling through his increasingly demented mind about what he wanted to do to it.   Finally, he could wait no longer, almost ran to his car and drove out of the parking lot this time with his real security card.

Little Zoe snapped awake, opened her eyes and saw.... nothing.  It was dark and cold.  And her arms and chest and back hurt and her wrists were painfully sore.   And she realised she was hanging by her wrists and they were tied together and her feet weren't touching the floor and her knickers and trousers were down around her knees and her bottom and her 'thingy' were bare and cold and she burst into tears.  The infant remembered how the nice man had suddenly become a really horrid man and... and then.... she couldn't remember any more.  She was very frightened and asked god to bring mummy.  Over the next few minutes, as she sobbed and whimpered and occasionally howled her cute little eyes out, she became accustomed to the darkness and able to make out a few things.  A little light from in the access tunnel outside the steel door to the chamber was coming in through slight gaps in the doorframe.  It was vaguely illuminating things which make little sense to the four-year old.  She could make out a big bed to her right, the opposite direction from the door, and she could just see lots of strange things hanging on the wall across the room from her but she had no idea what they might be.  What the captive child was seeing, although she could not possibly understand, was her new owner's huge collection of whips, canes, leather straps, dildos and body plugs, and an incredible array of torture instruments.   If the baby girl were able to see better, she could have made out the dark form of a long wooden workbench littered with kitchen utensils and work tools.  These are also considered by the chef to be part of his torture 'armoury'.  And the pride of the collection was hiding in a black box under the workbench - secretly acquired over many years from the hospital - a complete set of surgical instruments intended for the most exquisitely excruciating torture her new owner could think of.  Also hiding in the dark was a brazier, a set of branding irons, a metal stake bolted to the concrete floor, a wooden frame for all-round beatings and for suspending the hanging noose, a Black & Decker 'Workmate', and chains hanging from the ceiling with a variety of hooks and manacles suspended at their ends.  Buried into the ceiling were several powerful spotlights and three video cameras on rotating heads, capable of viewing every part of the forty foot long by thirty foot wide by twenty foot high chamber.

Of a sudden, the door burst open and poor little Zoe was blinded.  She could not see the Chef enter the torture chamber, although she could hear his footsteps and she instinctively knew it was the horrid man whod brought her here and tied her up and, even though she was only four years old, she was bright enough to know that this man was going to do horrible, nasty things to her.  Being just a little child, though, Zoe hoped he would take her back to mummy and whispered a little sibilant prayer through her pretty baby lips Please take me back to my mummy.  I want my mummy, please.  Please god, make him take me back to mummy.  Please, please, please. TBC

NOTES Examines Zoe/Cuts off her clothes/Pokes about in her holes and squeezes, pinches and slaps her little body/Unchains her and lays her on a low wooden bench/Spanks, canes and whips her with leather belt/Rapes her/Buggers her/Urinates on her/All without saying a word to the child/She cries out I want to do a weewee/He sits her on a bucket and tells her to wee/She urinates and then starts straining her body to do a little poopoo in the bucket as well/In addition to Zoes plop plop and weewee in the bucket, there is her blood and the Chefs sticky white cockgoo which has slithered out of her tiny girl vagina and her fat little bottybumbum/And then Zoe is sick/
mummy is called Tina age 24 blonde and gorgeous/we suggest he tells her he can take her to find Zoe, will meet her together with the police and we assist at the rendezvous in abducting her

SCHOOL CUNTCHILD KILLING ORGY new scene

NOTES Sadistic sexual mayhem and murder with pretty little infant cuntgirl Leanne age 4, her little playmates Aline age 6 and Celine age 7, their boybitch brother Nicolas age 7, and schoolfriends Virginie age 13, Melanie age 12, Madeleine age 14 and Louise 13. Includes the children fucking themselves and being fucked with their recorders (as in wooden flute-like musical instruments) pushed right inside their lush adolescent bodies, penetrating their teenybopper wombs. DEVELOP

NOTES introducing Tim Vernon to RRC/Tim offers his wife Mary for admission

RENTING NICOLE CAPPER TO A MILLIONAIRES CHILDREN new scene

SEXY TRISHA PORTER AND HER LOVELY LITTLE LEANNE new scene
NOTES raping Leanne with her bottom lying on mummys face

DIRTY DIY The Harper family had never been to France before. They were, no doubt, all very excited, especially the children, as they drove from the shuttle terminal outside Calais and headed south to the beautiful Dordogne, just as were heading north from Nice, they blissfully unaware they were about to experience much more than French cuisine and culture, we blissfully planning what we were going to do to them. Lucy Harper was twenty eight, a petite and pretty woman with her light maintenance short blonde hair and Jennifer Aniston peekaboo bangs, bright blue eyes, sexy smile and bubbly personality. Her husband Dave, also twenty eight, was a rather more serious man, good looking and, at five foot six, two inches taller than Lucy. His thick dark brown hair  fringed brown eyes and fell to his collar. Whilst Lucys main interest in life was her pretty children, Daves was DIY, a skill which was suddenly to become very important to their future as a family. The Harpers had two stunningly pretty blond sons. Martin was eight and his little brother, Jimmy, six. Dave had rented a villa thirty five miles from Perigeux in wild, mountainous country, dangerously isolated in winter but accessible for daytrips by car to Bordeaux, Limoges, Toulouse, Biarritz and lots of other exciting places now that it was summer, yet unlikely to be overrun by tourists. Dave should have taken more note of the villas total isolation. It stood in a field alongside the only other building for twelve miles in which lived the family whod rented it out. Maurice St Croix was a farmer, twenty nine, dark haired, deeply suntanned, five feet six inches tall and quick tempered unlike his wife. Catherine, age thirty, was placid, despite her fiery dark eyes which merely added to her prettiness. She was only five feet two inches tall and maigre, as the French call it, with dark brown, wavy hair spilling over slender shoulders. The eldest daughter, fourteen year old Nathalie, had inherited a dangerous and explosive mixture of her mothers sublime looks and her fathers neurotic temperament whilst Laure, twelve years old, had her mothers subservient meekness as well as her looks. The youngest child, nine year old Stefane, was a scrawny but very pretty boy with long, skinny legs and lots of dark hair. He, too, was a bit submissive for his own good.

HERDED INTO SUBMISSION Three days into the holiday adventure, the Harpers were just going to bed and the children, exhausted from the days activity, had been sound asleep for a couple of hours when the front door slammed open and six armed men in ski-masks burst into the house, shouting orders in English, and terrifying the parents as much as the boys. In three minutes, theyd been rounded up, herded down the stairs and out of the door into the cool night air in their nightclothes. There, they found the St Croix family, similarly dressed, huddled and shaking with terror surrounded by another six men holding assault rifles pointed at them. It was a moonless night and the only light came from the headlights of a truck which blinded them. Before any questions formed in the fuddled minds of the frightened families let alone could be asked, they were being brutally pushed and shoved towards the old stone barn which Maurice St Croix used as a storage warehouse and workshop. He was shocked at how well the masked invaders knew the layout of his farm when, inside the barn, two of them heaved up a trapdoor in the floor, turned on the lights in the deep basement and forced them all down the long, steep flight of stone steps at gunpoint. Down in the eighty square foot basement with the truck shut inside the barn, its boxes unloaded and slid down the steps and the trapdoor then closed over their heads, the two families stood in at gunpoint, sobbing children between white-faced parents. Two of the men began emptying the cardboard boxes of their contents out of sight of the captive families while all but two more stood guard, their rifle barrels pointed directly at the children. The other two stood directly in front of the families. The St Croix were addressed in perfect French, translated into perfect English, sentence by sentence, for the Harpers. You will ask no questions. You will speak only when told to. You will do exactly as ordered. If you dont, your children will be killed. If you try to take us on, your children will be killed. If you try to escape, your children will be killed. If you try to prevent us from doing anything we want to, your children will be killed. If I have to repeat myself at any time, your children will be killed. When I say your children will be killed, I mean ALL the children here will be killed, all five of them. Nod your heads if you understand what youve been told. Do not speak. All four parents, ashen faced, the wives sobbing, nodded their heads. The children were whimpering with the exception of fiery Nathalie who stood, head erect, glaring at the man who had spoken such dreadful words to her parents. TBC

NOTES Nathalie protests and is given a beating/parents frightened for their childrens lives and cowed into submission/women made to exhibit themselves then display children/Maurice made to bugger Dave/wives made to do sixty nine while their husbands fucked them both at the same time alternately in one womans mouth then the others vagina/both families made to build their own execution chamber in the nude

TRANS-EUROPEAN EXCESS After ten years on the Riviera I needed new playgrounds and, together with some of the members of the Rape Club, travelled around Europe and the Mediterranean looking for cunt to kill. Over three glorious years, we found many beautiful young things to play with.

NOTES Malta (entire family)/Majorca/Ibiza (two teenage girls and boyfriends on holiday)/Minorca/Benidorm/ Birgit/Malaga (air hostess)/Fuengirola/Rome/Naples (English expat Tina age 23 and daughter Amber age 4)/Crete/Cyprus/Tel Aviv/ Alexandria/Cairo/Istanbul/Sofia (Saskia, age 19, 54, slim, exceptionally pretty face, dark brunette hair, collar length with upward curl at the ends and middle parting with the fringe swept to each side, sexy dark eyes and pale skin, wide mouth but narrow lips, barmaid-waitress in Sun Hotel caf, dark olive green uniform suit of buttock-length jacket and knee-length skirt, thick black tights, bright green ankle socks and little black leather ankle boots with low 3 block heels, lovely skinny legs with good, firm thighs highlighted by the narrow-fitting pencil skirt, pert, firm buttocks, breasts 34B)/Varna (Ana, Britney Spears-lookalike working in hotel near train station, age 23, 56, dark eyes, tendency to wear black shades and long black leather coat, straight platinum blonde hair with pretty fringe and to below collar length, and her workmate and friend Nadia, age 25 not as pretty but good enough, light auburn hair in a bob with fringe and blonde highlights, cornflower blue eyes)/Bucharest(two teenage boys)/Crimea (torture birth for 22 year old Irina followed by strapping a huge torture dildo to the dying babys hips and fucking Irina with it whilst buggering the child)/Kiev (little Kate age 5)

KILLING LITTLE INGA (being revised, extended) JJ, Nico, Doc and I travelled north by train through the Ukraine across the south east corner of Belarus and into mother Russia. In the grey, dismal light of an almost arctic morning we stepped down onto the frosted platform bleary-eyed and ill-tempered, hungry and thirsty, looking for tea or anything we could find at the Smolensk station. After breakfast of black bread, eggs, tea and vodka in the palatial dining hall with its old greying chandeliers and filthy carpet followed by a wash and shave in the porcelain-tiled rest rooms, we were in better humour and JJ, being the only one with any Russian, went to telephone our contact, Sergei. Two hours later, we were crammed into a beaten up old black Moskva heading to the orphanage where Inga was being held ready for us to purchase. The place was straight out of a pre-war black and white film. Lost, deep in the countryside and miles from anything useful, the rambling nineteenth century brick building stood, falling down from old age and disrepair, in untidy grounds surrounded by a ten foot high iron fence topped with rolls of barbed wire like a prison camp. No doubt its purpose was to stop the children getting out rather than anyone getting in. The children were managed like prisoners, ill-treated and ill-fed, by the look of the ones we saw. They were shabbily dressed, dirty, paleskinned and undernourished. The waifs had desperately sad eyes, some of them wet with tears. The place was uncomfortably cold. We were led to the directors office by a fat old hag with few of her teeth left and smelling of boiled cabbages. She whipped out at children who got too close with a long, thin bamboo cane. Its rare to be jealous of an old cow with no teeth.

ELFIN-FACED ANGEL The directors office was a spacious yet shabby room with dirty, pale yellow curtains, grimy, threadbare carpet and furnishings that must have been leftovers from before the Revolution. But, oh god, on the battered wooden desk in the middle of the room, sat the thing wed come all this way for.  Adorable little four year old elfin-faced Inga was an even more stunningly lovely little blonde infant cuntgirl than we had thought from the pictures wed been sent. Her incurable babyfaced smile lit up the grey morning like a ray of sunlight in the forest with an angel dancing in it. The child was wearing a threadbare pale green dress, thin with age, and decorated with faded red, pink and yellow flowers and encrusted by food stains dried with age. On the desk beside it was a plastic carrier bag containing its pitifully few possessions, all ready to go with it. The director was a middle aged small, fat man, almost bald and dressed in a grey suit a few sizes too small. His pale blue tie was loose at the neck and skewed to the side under his jacket allowing more than a glimpse of a fat, hairy belly protruding through the gap in his shirt where the buttons had fallen off.  The hag left us as he strode the ten feet across the room to shake us all by the hand with his sweaty palm.  This room was probably the only part of the entire building with any heating on.  It was actually uncomfortably warm but a welcome change from the icy temperature outside.  He greeted us all, falsely, as if we were long lost brothers. JJ made the introductions and did most of the talking for us, assisted by Sergei who had a little English, enough to explain things with the aid of handsignals and other body movements. The director produced out of the desk a bottle of lemon vodka and six tiny glasses which he filled.  We drank something like thirty toasts to whatever it was he chose. We didnt dare to ask in case he thought of some more.  

FIVE THOUSAND DOLLARS FOR A CHILD All the while, the pretty babe just sat on the desk swinging its sexy little thin legs and humming to itself.  The director exclaimed that Inga is very pleased to be going to such a nice new home in The West and very excited to have such a wonderful chance in life. Inga beamed when she heard her name. Out of her earshot and sotto voce, he added that this was the story told to all the girls and boys who were sold to, well, ahem, gentlemen such as yourselves.  Most of the children, wed learned from Sergei during the long drive over, were sold to slavers who then sold them on to brothel operators and pimps at as much as a hundred times the price.  Others were sold to childless couples from the west with too much money and not enough spunk to make their own. Then there were the prettiest ones earmarked by the director for customers like us, the ones who wanted to make videos of doing unspeakable things. For such people as us, the director had a special price to ensure he kept his mouth shut and doctored the children out of the paperwork as if theyd never existed. Unsurprisingly, almost every one of the five thousand dollars we were about to hand over would go in the directors pocket and stay there. A few dollars here and there were all hed have to pay out in bribes, mostly to the one or two staff who could cause him hassle.  None of the money would benefit the orphanage or the children imprisoned in it. Still, why would we have given a toss? And we didnt.

INGA ORDERED TO LIFT UP HER DRESS Even though only four years old, Inga knew enough about men, at least the only kind of men shed ever met, to understand that there was a price to pay for our kindness in taking her away from the orphanage to a new life in The West. Some men from Germany, whatever that was, had been coming for years to take photographs and make films of her and some of the other girls showing themselves and having things done to them. The pretty little blonde beauty couldnt remember a time when she hadnt been photographed and filmed taking her clothes off and showing her little body and having men squirt their sticky stuff on her face and in her mouth. Sometimes theyd done much worse things but theyd never hurt her very much and for that she was grateful. Shed heard from older children that some whod disappeared from the orphanage had been hurt lots and killed. She couldnt imagine that, didnt understand what it meant and, anyway, how did they know? She almost certainly had been told to expect that we would want to see her nude and to play with her like the men from Germany but that we would be kind and gentle and take her to live somewhere really nice. So, it was no great surprise to Inga when the director told her stand up on the desk and lift up her dress for us.  The lovely child giggled and scrambled up onto her little feet in her tiny red jelly shoes. Grinning no doubt out of shyness and with a cockhardening embarrassed look on her pixie face, she took hold of the hem of her pathetic little dress with both hands and lifted it right up almost in front of her face. We gasped. The director blithely poured six more glasses of vodka. She was utterly gorgeous. JJ prompted the infant to turn around and she dutifully shuffled about to show us her fat little bottom. The director ordered her to pull down her knickers. She has a very nice, um , how do you say?  Bottom?  Yes? He patted her there like a pet dog. We all agreed, nodding furiously and saying Da, like sheep. Inga hooked a finger under the hem of her tatty almost grey cotton knickers and yanked them down to her kness.  Oh deep joy.  It was one of the most magnificent pair of bottom cheeks Ive ever seen on an infant.  I could no longer resist and touched my palm to her big bottycheeks, running my fingers along her sublime, tight lovecrack.  JJ, Nico and Doc began to feel her as well.  I went around the desk and kissed her little babycunt.  She smelled of coalsoap.  At least she was clean as well as being lovely.  In fact, she was perfect.

Oh JJ, I groaned, lets pay the fucking money, take the pretty cunt and get the hell out of here. I cant wait to get my hands on this lovely body.  I quite agree, my friend, he replied in a notably strained voice. The deal needlessly took half an hour and another bottle of vodka to conclude. Throughout this time, Inga stood meekly beside the desk being fondled and kissed by all five of us including Sergei. She still had her tatty knickers around her knees. The sexy little girl cost us the five thousand dollars wed expected but, since wed bargained so hard yet so graciously, he threw in another child for no extra cost which we could choose at our leisure from the entire orphanage.  His generosity cost him nothing, of course, and was a sure way to close the deal at the price he wanted.  We agreed to come back another day to look over the children and choose one.  We were all pissed as farts as we staggered back out to the Moskva with our little sexbabe trotting along behind clutching her bag of things and being herded by the hag whod appeared out of nowhere like the bad fairy when the director rang a little bell on his desk.  I dont know how we survived the journey.  Sergei had drunk twice as much as the rest of us and his driving, erratic even when sober, was utterly frightening.  To take our mind off it, Inga was passed around and fondled.  She giggled as we felt and squeezed her luscious little body inside her clothes and stuck our tongues in her pretty little mouth. The sensationally angelic cuntchild even continued to smile as she expertly gave head to all four of us, including Sergei which frightened the life out of me given the sudden deterioration of his already manic driving. Two hours and several cardiac near misses later, we arrived at the farm Sergei had rented through a blind arrangement. JJ explained to Inga that we would be staying there a few days whilst the paperwork came through allowing us to take her to The West. She had no reason not to believe us and just continued to smile.  Da, she said in her tiny little sweet baby voice, nodding her pretty head.  Her blonde silky bangs nodded along with her.

Inside, she squealed with excitement when she saw the big screen television, threw herself on the long sofa in front of it and stared at the screen even though it was switched off and completely blank. Sergei turned it on and found a channel showing cartoons which brought an even louder squeal. Then he went to the kitchen and returned with a glass, a huge bottle of Coca-Cola and a bag of crisps (US: potato chips). Blagadaria, (thank you very much) she enthused. Inga was, it seemed, a very polite little girl. It was going to be such fun abusing and then torturing the sexy little cunt to death. I could barely contain myself. Sergei suggested we take a look at the basement but  someone would have to stay with the cunt. Nico drew the short straw, lucky bastard, and the rest of us followed Sergei out into the back yard and through a hatchway down to the basement. It was a deep basement, fifty feet down, and originally intended for winter storage. It had been hastily turned into a torture chamber cum film studio. Hed put in electricity, heating and lighting including a couple of powerful halogen lamps, camera, two computers for editing, and installed just about everything wed need to amuse ourselves with the beautiful child upstairs. Hed done a brilliant job in record time and, despite his near death driving skills, deserved our effusive words of praise. Back upstairs in the lounge, we found Inga wearing only her little pink ankle socks and jelly shoes sitting on Nicos lap with his enormous cock between her pretty thighs and his tongue in her mouth. She was still managing to watch the cartoons, however, and even managed to hold the glass of cola with one hand while she flawlessly masturbated Nico. He was incandescent with lust but the child was lost in the cartoons. It was a lovely vision and we all wanted to be part of it. TBC

NOTES went back for free child/chose 12 year old loveboy Arkady/also purchased Ingas little friends Sacha and Heidi

TORTURING AND MUTILATING LITTLE INGA TO DEATH This piece is to be completely revised and rewritten. As it began, we had both already had violent sex in her little babycunt.  I had also used her fat young bottom and you were just finishing up in there as I sicked my urine in her pretty mouth.  I waited while you squirted your stinking man piss on Inga's stunning infant face and then we manhandled the nude child from her rightful position on her knees on a low table up onto the workbench so that we could play with it in comfort.  Since it was our intention (not to mention our right as her owners) to sexually kill the beautiful little girl, slowly and painfully with lots of cruel torture, we'd pumped it full of drugs right at the start.  Drugs which, whilst not relieving pain, would keep the child's heart firmly if erratically beating and her brain fully conscious for hours through the most appalling and dangerous abuse.  So we were not too concerned, therefore, that we'd already fucked up her insides with the brutal full penetration of our big penises in her cunny and baby bottom.  She was bleeding profusely from both holes, her perineum had split about half way from her vagina to her anus and some vaginal flesh was hanging out of the tiny babe's cunthole.  

Inga was laid on her back on the bench and, to keep the infant meat in position, I held each of her little arms, one at a time, in position above her pretty head with the back of the hand facing the wooden surface while you hammered nails through the palms into the bench.   Then we anchored her little legs spread cruelly wide by nailing her feet to the benchlegs.  To increase darling Inga's discomfort, you slid a wooden block, six inches square by a foot long and covered in long nail points sticking out of the side touching the child, under the small of her back while I held her up for you.  This also gave us access to all of her big bumbum cheeks by lifting her pretty baby arse up off the worksurface.  Now we had secured the delicate young infant flesh, the first step was to dilate its babycunt even more and, for this, we forced a rubber plug, ten inches long and four inches diameter (big enough to damage even a woman's vagina), deep into Inga's rude place until only the base with the ring pull was showing.   The dilation was essential for access to the child's little uterus and would take about ten minutes.  While we waited for the cute infant whore's tiny, damaged vagina to dilate, we played with her using needles.  

I went to work on Inga's stunningly pretty face while you attended to the child's lovely infant body.   We played with her like a toy, a living pin cushion, inserting the point of each needle, first in one place, then in another and another until we were satisfied with its position in the child.  The needles were inserted, finally, in places where they would hurt the sexy little slut, cause damage to its lovely flesh but not endanger its life.  Our plan was to kill it slowly.  So, the needles were inserted through skin and muscle but not through vascular areas or deep into glandular zones.  I skewered her through her tongue, lips, nose, eyelids, ears, forehead, cheeks and beneath her chin.  You pushed your needles through her shoulders, upper arms, nipples and elsewhere on her sweet little chest, the palms of her baby hands, tummy, bellybutton, vulva, vaginal lips, baby clitoris, fat young bottom cheeks, bumcrack, upper thighs, calves, ankles, and the soles of her little feet.  To conclude the needle torture, I fixed fifty through her upper lip, tongue and lower lip to keep her mouth shut and reduce the mindnumbing volume of her screaming.  In three quarters of an hour, we had turned luscious Inga into a living pin cushion with over a thousand needles in her lovely little three foot six inch baby body.  The ten minutes turned into more like half an hour, we were having such fun pushing needles into Inga, and when I brutally pulled the plug from the sexy babe, its tiny cuntlet was so dilated we could see all the way up it to her little cervix.   I folded back her sexy little cuntlips and you stitched them to her soft, tender silky thighs with a needle and thread to keep them out of the way while I operated on the little girlchild's sex organs.

With a razor-sharp long-bladed scalpel, I began cutting the little sweetheart's cervix open.  Blood spurted powerfully into the child's vagina from the severed blood vessels but, undeterred, I continued slashing my way into Inga's fat little babybag.  She struggled and screamed so much that she ripped open the lips of her mouth and the lips of her dirty little cunt from her sweet thighs.  While you removed the remaining needles from the babywhore's mouth, I sliced off both her pretty cunny lips and gave them to you to feed to her.  Then I went bak to work on the horny kindergarten schoolgirl's lovely uterus.   Extending the blade to its furthest length from within the handle, I began cutting open the child's little womb to make a hole big enough to get my hand inside.  By clamping the little girl's mouth closed around the ruined flesh of her cunny lips, holding the same hand over her nubbin of a nose, and strenuously massaging her throat, you managed to force Inga to eat her own sweet flesh.  She swallowed her sexy little cunt lips.   Before fisting the juicy little cuntgirl, I thought she might like another sweet tidbit and cut off her tiny clitoris which you fed to her with a big smile on your face.  Getting my hand inside the child meant breaking her pelvis.  I had to punch my way through the tiny vaginal opening.  It took four powerful blows to get my hand right inside Inga.   The copious blood and the girl's natural cuntslime greased the path of my fist which glided with ease along the short, tight passage to the gaping, ragged hole I'd made in her womb.  I pushed my hand inside Inga's undeveloped baby organ and flexed my fingers out straight, stabbing them into the tiny bag of muscular flesh.  The pain must have been utterly terrifying for the child.  Her screams were electrifying and I noticed you masturbating in your excitement.

Encouraged by the reaction, I reformed my hand into a fist and began punching into Inga's tummy inside her little uterus.   After punching our little girlfriend for about two or three minutes, I wrenched my fist out of her ruined sex organs so that I could pick up the scalpel and a pair of sharp-pointed steel hooks with a diameter of three inches.  The hooks were each attached to foot long half inch thick steel handles with a ring on the other end.   Holding the scalpel, closed so I wouldn't cut myself, and both hooks in my hand, I punched my way back into the lovely suffering kiddie.  It was easier to get my hand inside Inga's slimy little fuckbag the second time even with the scalpel and hooks in my fist.   I went to work straight away, forcing each hook through the uterine wall, one either side, and anchored them firmly.   Then I opened the scalpel and began cutting at the furthest end of the child's infant uterus in an attempt to sever it from the organs surrounding it and the muscles holding it in place.  While I worked on the little cuntwhore's filthy sex organ, you were twisting, pulling and crushing her tiny nipples with a pair of pliers just for the sexually amusing sight of it.   In ten minutes, I had slashed Inga's little uterus away from its restraints and it flopped about inside her as I moved my hand inside it.   After a final check on the hooks, I pulled my hand out of her body, gently because I didn't want to move the uterus just yet.  With my hand free, still clutching the scalpel, I leaned across the struggling, whimpering infant fucktoy and cut off the nipple you were manipulating with the pliers.  Laughing, we just had to cut off the other one, as well.  You pushed them both in Inga's little mouth and, by manipulating her mouth and throat, forced her to eat her own meat again.

By attaching ropes to the rings on the ends of the hooks' long steel handles, which were poking out of the toddler's bleeding cunthole between her gorgeous young legs, and by pulling on one each, we were able to pull Inga's little uterus right out through her vagina.  It flopped onto the workbench together with her fallopian tubes and all the meat and severed muscle tissue which, until minutes before, had held it inside her lovely sexy body.  Holding it, dripping with her blood, over Inga's face, you told her "This is almost the last thing you'll ever see, you fucking pretty little child prostitute.  The last thing will be the inside of your sexy mouth, babe."   Putting it down on her tiny chest, where it slid about on her bucking, writhing infant girl body until it all slopped down onto the bench again, you selected a teaspoon from the instrument rack.  As I went back to work inside the pretty child, you used the spoon to dig out one of her eyes and then the other.   They came out easily enough along with about a foot length each of optic nerve and muscle tissue, not long enough, unfortunately, to pass the eyeballs to me so that I could shove them up her vagina so she could see what I was doing inside her.  I was cutting through the lining of her tummy.  Bile and the remnants of her last meal (our spunk and faeces, mostly, and her cuntlips, clitoris and nipples still intact) ran out between her legs.   By severing the muscle tissues, I was able to pull out her tummy and many organs.  The child was going to die now.  We had to work quickly.  Being in charge of feeding the 4 year old, you pressed Inga's eyes into her mouth.  The sinewy cords trailed from her lips up to her empty eye sockets.   You massaged and manipulated her jaws and throat muscles to make her eat her pretty blue eyes.

With my trusty scalpel, I cut open Inga's diaphragm, still working blind with my hand up her cunt deep inside her ruined body.  After peeling it aside, I was able to reach into her chest cavity where I put my hand around her beating heart to feel it.   I exchanged places with you at this point, so you could fondle her life organ while I set about her lovely little legs.  Such beautiful legs they were.  They had to come off.   I used a black & decker rotary saw to save time and effort.   She looked so lovely with her little stumps, just below the buttocks, quivering as you took up the scalpel I'd left for you inside the sexy little spunkbaby's chest and began to cut out her lungs, one by one, and quickly pull them out of her vagina.  The little child's screams were very faint now, little more than whimpering sounds from deep inside her gutted body.  It was time for the final act of killing Inga and the honour was yours. Grabbing hold of her little heart, you tore it away from the muscle holding it and severed the blood vessels feeding into and out of it, then you pulled it out between what little was left of our sweetheart's legs.  Inga moaned, gurgled and sighed out her final breath in a great wheezing sound.  She had in fact been dead for about a minute because of the missing lungs but her brave little heart had continued to pump blood.   It continued to move like a little dark red jelly, laying on her tummy, where you put it.  We both needed to cum very urgently but the only hole the dead child had left which would be tight enough to use was the one between her fat little bottom bobos.  But before we could use the child's babybum for sex, there was much work to do, removing all the needles and cleaning up the limp little body.  An hour later, we took turns in Inga's still wonderfully tight rectum, before gutting her completely and preparing her for spit roasting. ADAPT & EXPAND

NOTES Moscow (Oksana 14 year old girl blonde)/St Petersburg (eight year old Tsarina)/Minsk (Irina)/Warsaw (two young girls and their aunty together)/Antwerp/Athens/Corfu/Tirana/Venice/Milan/Algiers/Tunis/Tangier (4 year old stray boy)/Marakesh (pretty teenage girl drug pilgrim)/Algeciras/Lisbon/Faro/Madeira/Teneriffe (18 year old disco queen)
 
CUNT ON THE COSTA I had travelled nonstop for almost forty months leaving me physically and mentally exhausted. I badly needed to recharge my batteries and decided to settle right there on the Costa del Sol for a while, quite fancying a couple of years of sun, sea, dirty sex and humiliating some pretty cunt and, more than anything, just to be in the same place every day for a year or two. I rented an apartment in La Linea de la Concepcion, an unattractive town bordering the tiny British colony of Gibraltar and quite a lot cheaper than the more glamorous Marbella, Fuengirola and Torremolinos along the coast. The apartment next door was going cheap so I rented it, too, to make into an office for a new business Id decided to set up, mainly as a front. I kitted the place out with stylish office furnishings and decor. The lounge was turned into a reception area and main office, one of the bedrooms was to be my private office, another my secretarys office, and the third was turned into a meeting room. On discovering that the toilets in both apartments were adjacent to each other, I bought a three square foot one-way mirror window set in a nice heavy pine frame, knocked a hole in the wall and fixed it in place myself. Then I mounted a still camera behind the mirror with the shutter control under the desk in my office.  I love watching people, especially young women, going to the lavatory. One other special modification was a magnetic lock for my private office door which I could operate without getting up from my desk. 

CUTE BARMAID Out in Gibraltar for a drink and a babe browse the night I arrived, I came across one of the cutest pieces of barmaid cunt I have ever seen. The music was uncomfortably loud and made it impossible to have any sort of conversation with the cunt across the bar but I could see from its lapel badge its name was Laura. I judged her to be mid-twenties and her smiley expression and bubbly demeanour suggested she was an impish, wildchild sort of a girl. She was exceptionally pretty with a cute pixie babyface, luscious brown eyes, little button nose, and a small but sexy looking mouth. She looked not unlike Tonya Harding but very, very much prettier. Her dark brunette slightly curly hair fell almost to her narrow shoulders and fringed her big baby eyes. Only about five feet tall, she was petite and slender. In spite of a small, cute frame and gamine, deliciously androgynous look, Lauras tits were full and firm with a narrow cleavage. I guessed she measured about thirty four maybe thirty five inches with a C-cup. This was about all I got to see of Lauras body on the first night, apart from one riveting and all too short glimpse of her sexy bum in tight pale blue jeans. I just managed to establish through the cacophony and the crush of people at the bar that she worked there three or four nights a week and that not all nights were as noisy or as busy. That was the extent of our conversation but hers is a smile you never forget and I knew I had to have this cute little whore for my own personal use. In fact, I quite naturally considered it my right to have her and that the lovely female now belonged to me.

LOOKING FOR A VERY PERSONAL ASSISTANT I put an ad in the Gibraltar Chronicle and the weekly English-language paper on the Costa for a bilingual English mothertongue secretary offering good pay to the right girl. Much as I loved the look of many of the Spanish cunts I had seen, I wanted an expatriate bitch. Isolated from her family and living in a foreign country, she is vulnerable and easy to abuse, as Id proved to myself many times before. A little over twenty applications provided me with a wealth of names, addresses and phone numbers for my pervert file and five girls who seemed worth interviewing. One, whilst well qualified, was a complete fucking dog to look at (no), another was rather plain with a fat body (no), the third was a very pretty teenager and a bit bimbo-ish (shortlist), the fourth was a pretty woman in its late twenties with a lovely body and long sexy legs but a bit cocksure, almost arrogant, and didnt strike me as being pliable enough for my plans (shortlist), and number five was Lindy Sutton-Reeder. Her CV (US resume) said her maiden name was Carolyn Jane Sutton born first of August 1960.  Her married name was Lindy Reeder but seemed to need to call herself by her cuntname. When I opened the front door to Lindy and saw this vision of loveliness walk into the office, I knew at once she was going to be my sextoy.  Dressed in a sharp business suit of dark blue cotton with a white open-necked blouse, an expensive looking small gold broche on the collar of her jacket, her legs in pale flesh-coloured tights, and elegant black court shoes with two inch heels, she looked cool, sophisticated and well-bred. Indeed, it turned out that she was from a very well to do family from Esher in the Surrey stockbroker belt, in fact the wealthiest town in Britain. The breeding showed from her casually erect posture, back straight, arms at her sides, head erect, and from the demure look on her face, confident yet slightly coy, the Diana look. No one is born with it. It takes years of learning, literally from birth. The bitch was stunning. Lindy was age thirty five, five feet four inches tall, and downright fucking gorgeous.   Even on close inspection, she looked like Elizabeth Hurley, with a generous mouth, aquiline nose and captivatingly big brown eyes. Her makeup was discreet, just enough to accentuate her beauty, but no more. Her thick wavy hair, very dark, almost black, fell to narrow shoulders. Her body was firm and taught with a luscious hour-glass figure just beginning to gain a certain plumpness around the hips, her only blemish but, as I later discovered, her body had oozed out two sexy little fuckchildren so I forgave her. Lindy had lovely, heavy tits measuring thirty nine C and weighing almost three pounds each, I later discovered, and a big plump, fleshy bottom. Her lovely legs were very shapely down to thin ankles and small feet.

I decided to hire this succulent bitch even before I interviewed it and, as it turned out, I couldnt have chosen better. The cunt was everything I wanted and more. In the course of the interview, I discovered Lindy was married to a guy younger than herself called Kenny, who scraped a living on building sites, she had two children, a small boy and an infant girl, that life was tough and shed had trouble getting a job which paid the sort of money she needed to pay the mortgage, feed and clothe her family, and keep up the appearance to her wealthy folks back home that she was doing OK. She didnt put it all in quite those words but said enough for me to read the rest between the lines. Despite the well-manicured look, the cool exterior and the personal control derived from all that breeding and expensive private education, she couldnt hide her desperation. Im very good at getting under the skin to see the things people want to hide. I figured, rightly as it turned out, she would do absolutely anything to get the job and then some more to keep it. There was something else about her which took a good few minutes to put my finger on. Beneath the elegance, wit and charm was a terrified little girl. Something was wrong in that pretty head and it would take time to find out exactly what it was, but I sensed immediately that, whatever it was, it could be used to control her, make her do anything I commanded. I also felt very strongly a sense of submissive meekness radiating from her, that she would find it almost impossible to refuse my commands, no matter how perverted they were or how disgusted she felt by them or by me. Her meekness and need to obey would overcome her sense of humiliation.  

As the interview was drawing to a close, I took the risk and went straight for her jugular. With nothing to lose, I wanted to see if I could take control of Lindy Sutton right then and there. If I failed, I would rape her anyway before I let her go. She wasnt the type to report it to the police. Both the Policia Nacional and the Guardia Civil would only make her tell the story over and over for their own amusement and want to examine her body themselves which meant she would end up getting raped a second time time or, more probably, gangraped. She would be even less likely to tell her husband. The proud babe would rather die of shame. Anyway, the door was locked. Lindy, I think youre well qualified for this job. Im certain you have the right manner and, if I may say so, you are very attractive and you look the part. The right image for the company, so to speak. Thank you, she breathed, I hope so. I could see her cheeks flushing just perceptibly and her muscles relaxing ever so slightly.  She thought she was home and dry. Ive interviewed some other young women, Lindy, and theres a shortlist, but I think I might like you to have the job. Theres just one thing, though.... Oh, what? Crunch time. If what I figured about this cute bitch was right, I was about to score big time. Well, as you know, Im willing to pay well.  What Im offering is well above anything you could earn here on the coast or even over in Gib. And, as I say, Im willing to pay for the right girl. In fact, Id be willing to add an extra seventy thousand pesetas a month (then approximately 200 ptas to 1 sterling, 1 equalled about $1.40) a month for the girl who pleases me. I could see the cogs whirring in her lovely head, working out how much difference that would make to her financial problems.  And if you perform well, Lindy, Im prepared to double your pay in six months time.  How does that sound?  Goodness.  Gosh, I..I dont know what to say. Her pretty little mind was in a spin. The moment for the kill.   

LINDY SUTTON MADE TO SHOW ME HER BIG BOTTOM But theres something I need you to do for me, Lindy. Her huge smile vanished in an instant as I said I want you to stand up and show me your lovely big bare bottom. She was thunderstruck. The look of utter horror on that filmstar face was delicious. But... I mean it, Lindy. If you want this job and all the money Im willing to pay for it - and I know you need it - I want to see your big bottom AND I WANT TO FUCKING SEE IT NOW! I hollered at her. I could see all the emotions struggling with each other behind those pretty fluttering eyelashes. As Id known it would, her meekness, no doubt combined with her desperation for a decent income, won out over the realisation of just how humiliating this was going to be.  All her cool countenance temporarily lost, and with her gorgeous cheeks blushing, Lindy Sutton-Reeder pushed her chair back from my desk and stood up. She looked at me with pleading eyes for a second, realised it was useless, and looked down at her hands which were twisting around each other in front of her belly. My new slavegirl turned around slowly and unfastened the zip in the side of her skirt then undid the little button in the waistband. The skirt fell down below the level of the desk giving me a good view of very sexy fleshy thighs in her tights, but her jacket came down below her buttocks. Her hands went up under her jacket to the waistbands of her tights and panties and she tugged them together down her legs to her knees, also below the level of my desk. Her legs were gorgeous in the flesh, just as Id expected they would be. She stood hesitantly for a moment or two.  Lift up your jacket, Lindy.  Show me your lovely fat bottom. Trying to stifle her sobs, she meekly lifted her jacket at the back to show me her bumcheeks. Oh Lindy, your bottom is as beautiful as your face. I will not permit you to hide it from me when youre at work. You will show me your big sexy bum several times every day. She began to cry.

I rolled my chair around from behind my desk to the other side and made her turn so that her pert cheeks were level with my face.  Her bottom was very lovely.  It was fleshy but firm, the cheeks had little dimples either side, there was no sagging in them despite the weight of their flesh and they had no stretch marks.  They were big cheeks, beautifully round and very pert and her arse crack was just deep and narrow enough for my liking.  I put my hands on Lindys big cheeks and began to feel them, squeeze and gently slap them, then I prised them apart to expose her woman anus.  I leant forward and kissed her pretty little bumhole.  It was as sweetly, but unobtrusively, perfumed as the rest of her.  Calvin Klein, I thought.  I loved the way her big botty cheeks quivered and wobbled when I touched them.  What a gorgeous and sophisticated slavegirl I had in my possession!  And what utterly perverted pleasure she was going to give me, if only she knew it.  I rolled back around the desk.  Get dressed, I commanded in a sharp tone of voice, one she would soon learn to obey at her peril.   In a flurry of chaos and humiliation, the pretty cuntwoman tried to rearrange her clothing.  Sit down.   She did. Look into my eyes, Lindy.  Her beautiful brown downcast eyes made their way hesitantly, nervously up to look into mine.  Her eyeliner had run a little and stained her high cheekbones.  As she caught my gaze, she visibly flinched.   Still want the job, Lindy?   Yes, she whispered.  You need the job dont you?   Yes, she whispered again.   And you will obey my commands to keep it, wont you?   Yes.   I know you need the money. Its written all over you, pretty bitch.  So Im going to give you an advance if you start work right now.  Dont worry, Lindy, itll take five minutes and then you can go.  I produced a wad of notes from a drawer and pushed them across the desk to her.  Go on, take it, quickly before I change my mind.   It was a lot of money.  Nervously, as though I might chop her hand off with the cash in it, she snatched up the money and shoved it into a side pocket of her jacket.

"Now, before your task for today, Lindy, some rules.  You will always address me as Sir unless there is someone else in the room.  Understand, Lindy?  Yes Sir.  Your hours of work will be ten til six Monday to Friday with an hour for lunch and breaks mid-morning and afternoon.  Im willing to be flexible on hours and on timekeeping by arrangement if youre willing to be flexible too.  There will be times when Ill need you evenings and weekends.  OK?  Yes Sir.   I wont always be here during office hours but, when I am, your first duty is to please me in any way I order, Lindy.  Do you understand that?   Yes Sir.   You will start tomorrow at ten. Can you do that?   Yes Sir.   You will not be late.  Bad timekeeping, except by arrangement with me, will be punished, Lindy.  Tomorrow, I will begin to train you. Are you willing to be trained?   Yes Sir.  Im willing.  I intend also training you as a slavegirl, Lindy.  Will you be my slavegirl?  Yes Sir.  Say it, bitch.  You will be my slavegirl.   Yes Sir, Ill be your slavegirl, Sir, she whispered.  Now your task for today.   Kneel on the floor at the side of my desk, Lindy.   Yes Sir.   She knelt.  I got up and stood in front of her.  Unzip my trousers and pull my cock out.   The pretty whore gasped but did as she was told and she was very gentle without being ordered.  She was learning fast.   Look up at me, cunt.  She did and she was crying, sobbing again.   It was a beautiful sight.  Now masturbate me, Lindy Sutton.  I want to cum on your beautiful face.   Yes Sir, she blubbed and began stroking her masters fat, ugly huge penis.  Faster, bitch.  Yes Sir.  She was crying quite openly now, tears falling down her cheeks and forming drips on her elegant chin.   Her sobbing was really turning me on so I pulled my fat testicle sac out of my zip and told her to fondle it while I took over wanking myself.   She was still looking up at me.  Tell me you want me to spunk on your pretty face, Lindy.   I want you to sp..spunk on my pr..pretty face, Sir-aaaaaghahahaaaa, she wailed. Beg me to squirt my filth on your facecunt, Lindy.   Oooh, pleeease squirt y..y..your filth on..on m..my facec..cunt, Sir-aaaaaghaaahaaahaaahaaaa.

I just lost it at that moment and great fat gobs of my sticky lust goo spat onto that wonderful filmstar face, on her eyes, in her open mouth (which she snapped shut, trapping my sperm inside it on her silky wet tongue), in her gorgeous thick hair (the spunk showed up really well against her jet black hair), running down her flushed cheeks to drip off her finely chiseled chin onto her dark blue jacket.  Seeing this, I purposely aimed my last few jets of hot cum onto the lapels and over her blouse.  Say thank you, Lindy.  Thank you, Sir.   I made her stand up and gave her some tissues to clean up with.   You can use the toilet if youd like to clean up before you go, Lindy.   She blew her nose in a desperate bid to stop crying and asked where the toilet was. I showed her and retreated to my desk to set the camera in motion.   It would take a shot every ten seconds until I shut it off again.   When she came out five minutes later, she looked like a goddess again and it was as if nothing unusual had happened.  She was behaving as though she hadnt just been humiliated, molested, abused and spunked on by a man shed never met before.   The delicious female gave her best smile, brave girl, and said Thank you, Sir.  Ill be here at ten tomorrow, then.   I patted her bum as she went out the door and she pretended not to notice. It was only a matter of time before I would be doing things to this poor rich bitch that she would be entirely unable to pretend not to notice.

LOVELY LITTLE LAURA GREEN That night I went into Gibraltar to celebrate and made for Bourbon Street, the bar where Laura worked.  Luckily she was on that night and the place was a good deal less frenetic. I turned the charm dial up to maximum output and chatted her up in the friendly way you can when youre twenty five years older than your intended victim.   They dont realise youre doing it, if youre careful and dont appear sleazy (I actively enjoy being the dirty old man once Ive got my bitches under control but avoid coming over as one during the chase), they are flattered and open up easily. Between pulling pints and stuff, we chatted for a couple of hours and I learned she was twenty seven, her name was Laura Green, she had boyfriend trouble, flat trouble, and three young kids to feed and clothe.  Life was pretty tough for her too, it seemed.   I learned she lived over the border in La Linea, scooted about on rollerblades, came down to Gib from Pontypridd in the South Wales valleys as a seventeen year old biker chick, was the worlds number one Janis Joplin fan, her mother was a body builder of all things and her father ran a gym back home. She also liked to drink too much and had a taste for drugs. She struck me as my kind of girl. And such a pretty little babe, too. A slender, petite and pretty bumgirl just five feet tall with a cute baby face, a little button nose and a sexy little mouth with generous cocksucking lips. Her dark brunette slightly curly hair fell almost to her narrow shoulders and fringed her big brown baby eyes. She looked a lot like a dark-haired Felicity Kendall. Despite her small frame and cute, gamine and slightly androgynous look, Lauras titties were full and firm with a narrow cleavage. The childwomans sexy bottom, whilst consistent with her diminutive frame, was very pert and fleshy with a tight bumcrack. She had a prominent vulva and, even after oozing three children out of it, a very tight little cunthole. There were no stretch marks on her breasts or her flat belly. Her thighs were fleshy and she had skinny tomboy calves. The cute female still had a lot of the wildchild in her, physically expressed by the tattoo of a butterfly on the inside of her lovely right thigh, only two inches from her little cunt and a tendency to do childish things like going to work through the streets of La Linea, across the frontier, and into Gibraltar on roller blades. That evening, the sweet whore was wearing a little black skirt which barely covered her fat little bottom cheeks and a pale yellow teeshirt with a hole in it showing a lot of her sexy cleavage and ended short of the waistband of her skirt showing most of her firm, flat belly and a glass stud embedded in her little bellybutton. God she was desirable. Not wanting to seem too eager, I suggested merely we meet for lunch sometime and have a chat and a drink. She said shed be free on Friday and we agreed to meet at a restaurant in Gibraltar which I knew would be way outside her budget. My treat for a new friend, I lied. Then, almost as if she wanted me to see her private places, she bent down to get a glass off a shelf for the next customer and her tiny skirt lifted right up to her buttocks, showing little yellow cotton panties which had worked themselves in between her gorgeous cheeks and her big cunt was peeking out between deliciously full thighs. Heavenly little tart! And three small children I might get my filthy hands on, too. It had been a good day. Things were working out exceptionally well. I kissed Laura on both cheeks when I left and she put her arms around me. I made an agreement with myself that I would also be kissing her bottom cheeks within a week or two.

Next morning, the doorbell went at five to ten.  Lindy Sutton stood there looking coy and stunningly beautiful in the same business suit but a red blouse and black felt neck choker.  The tights were a shade darker than yesterdays. Come in, lovely Lindy. Good morning, Sir. Good morning, pretty whore.  Let me show you round first.    I put my hand on her lovely big soft bottom cheeks and kept it there throughout the tour.   She pretended not to notice.  It was wonderful feeling her big cheeks move in my hand as she walked.  We ended up in my office where I gave the babe a front door key and ordered it to sit.  Your first duty when you come in in the mornings, Lindy, is to come to me, if Im here, and sit where you are now, hold your head back and open your lovely mouth so I can put my tongue in you.  Do it now.    Yes Sir.    I walked around the desk and stood leaning over Lindy looking into her sexy wet mouth.   I bent to her wide open orifice and dribbled in it before pushing my tongue inside and licking.  I sucked her tongue into my mouth and french kissed the whore looking at her gorgeous face.   She had her eyes screwed up shut tight in abject shame.   When I ended the sex kiss, I spat into Lindys mouth.  Taking my seat facing Lindy across the desk, I commanded her to look at me.  She was ashen-faced and tears were beginning in the corners of her big beautiful eyes.  Other early morning duties will include showing me various parts of your body and I will command you accordingly.   Youll soon get used to it.   Just accept it as a means to an end, your way of earning good money, and dont worry about it.  Now get us some coffee so we can get to work.  I have to teach you all about the business.

For the next two and a half hours, I lectured my new slave about how the business worked and what her role in it would be.  I couldnt resist, however, the opportunity to fondle her body almost continuously.  Several times, I took hold of her wrist and pulled her hand down to my huge erection, making her stroke it.   During her mid-morning break, I went through to my apartment and waited at the spy window for her to go to the lavatory.  Sure enough, she spent nearly five minutes in there.  First, she sat on the toilet with her skirt around her waist (shed taken off the jacket much earlier) and did a poo, squirting her weewee at the same time.   I really enjoyed watching her meticulously wipe her tight crack clean.   It was a nice surprise to see she wasnt wearing tights.  She had on stockings and a black suspender belt, the dirty little whore.  After pooing, Lindy stood for two or three minutes staring into the mirror looking right at me, although she couldnt have known.   That was very exciting, looking right into Lindy Suttons beautiful patrician face slowly wanking myself, and then she burst into tears.  I did enjoy that. She leant forward on the counter below the mirror and sobbed her heart out.

I took her for a working lunch at a restaurant down the street where, whilst I continued to lecture her on the business, I felt her up under the table cloth.   I moved my hand right up between her thighs to her hot, dry cunt.   You have a beautiful cunt, Lindy, I whispered into all that sexy hair.   Thank you Sir, she mumbled.   Why is your fat cunt so dry?   I..I dont know, Sir.   Perhaps its because you dont like me touching you and playing with you, Lindy.  Or maybe youre frightened?   Yes Sir, maybe.   Open your legs wider so I can feel your fuckhole properly.   She obeyed.  After lunch, I left Lindy to set up the workstation in her office. At 430, I went in, walked up to her and put my hands under its breasts, weighing them.  Big, heavy sex melons, Lindy.  Im a sucker for big titties, princess, in both senses!  I laughed, she winced.   Lovely big milky tits, I sighed, holding them up from underneath.  Does Kenny suck your nipples, Lindy?   Sometimes, she whispered, almost afraid of the sound of her own voice.  Shed gone rigid.  And your pretty kiddies, do they suck you, Lindy?   No Sir! she exclaimed in her most shocked voice.  I suppose no one else is allowed to suck your fat breasts, Lindy?   She shook her head, swallowing a sob.  And what about you, bitch?  Do you suck your own nipples, sexy female?   At this, she burst into tears again, putting her head in her hands on the desk.  I moved my hands to fondle and squeeze her huge spunkbags through the silky material of the red blouse and the soft silk of her big bra. Answer me, bitch!  Do you suck your own fat tits, Lindy?  Nooooooooooo...... she wailed into the palms of her hands.   Before you go tonight, sexy Lindy, you and I both are going to suck your fat young breasts.  Now stop that stupid crying and compose yourself.  Weve still got work to do.

Sitting across the desk from her, I said We need a receptionist so I want you to put an ad in the local Spanish paper in English.  I want a bilingual girl.  She doesnt need to have perfect English, just so long as she can communicate clearly.   Lindy, sniffing back her tears, had begun to make notes on a pad.  What is important is that shes a really sexy looking teenager, not too bright - in fact, I want a bimbo - and blonde.  I know Spanish girls are nearly all dark haired but a sexy dirty little bimbo would die her hair blonde.  I know.  Ive seen some.  They look great, dont they?   Shed stopped writing and was looking at me with shock written all over her face again.  Just write the ad, put it in the paper, make a shortlist and interview them.  When youve narrowed it down to three good looking specimens with big tits, you invite them back for another interview with both you and me.  Understand, cunt?  Yes Sir.   Good.  Do it tomorrow morning.   Yes Sir.  Now, the rest of the day is for training you in your slave duties.  Much as I like it, you must stop crying all the time, Lindy.   Yes Sir.  Ill try.    Stand up and take all your clothes off.   Yes Sir.   You may leave your shoes, stockings and suspender belt on, babe, but I want your panties and bra off. Yes Sir.    What a magnificent specimen you are, Lindy, I told her when shed stripped.   Thank you Sir.  I made her come round the desk to me and stand before her lord with her legs slightly apart so I could feel between them.  Lean forward so your big chest babies hang down in my face, Lindy.   Yes Sir.   Now slide them around over my face.   While Lindy gently swung her huge sex melons across my face, I started to finger her vagina.    There was an audible gasp from the bitch as my finger invaded the intimacy of her lush body but I noticed that she was a little wetter than shed been at lunch.   I fingerfucked the young woman with my index and forefinger right to the knuckle of my hand for a good five minutes while she continued to dangle her big tits on my face. She got gradually wetter in her cunt.   

Come with me to the meeting room.  On your hands and knees, slavegirl.   She instantly obeyed and I had a good look at her fabulous almost naked 35 year old body in full motion as she crawled in front of me out of her office, across the corridor and into the meeting room.   I loved seeing her big bum wobble as her legs carried it along and her huge titties swaying underneath her chest.  The meeting room is dominated by a large elegant oak boardroom table with four chairs each side and one at each end.   Lay on the table, Lindy Sutton, on your back with your legs wide open and knees up.  Im going to examine your lovely body.  For almost an hour I inspected Lindys body, examining every part of it close up, looking at her vagina, opening up the folds of cuntflesh to look at them and looking inside the hole itself, fingering her bellybutton hole and pulling at her stomach to open it up, pulling the tittyflesh about to inspect its soft meatiness, and, perhaps, most humiliating of all, parting her lips and looking inside her mouth.  Half way through, I made the cunt turn over so I could examine her bottom and look at the beautiful curve of her smooth, creamy back.  I opened her fat bumcheeks to examine her narrow crack and pulled at the flesh around her anus to open up her gorgeous little rosebud and look inside.   Aside from a few muffled sobs, she was silent throughout the whole hour.

It was now 520 and much to do in the remaining half an hour or so. I slapped her bottom hard and commanded Get off the table, Lindy, and come to my office.   Yes Sir.   I held her big bottom as she walked. In my office, I ordered the sexy cuntwoman to stand in front of my desk with her head bowed and her hands behind her neck.   From my seat behind the desk, I said I have to punish you, Lindy.   Why, Sir? she wined, almost beginning to blub again.   Your timekeeping.   B..but I was early this morning, Sir.  Yes.  But when I told you that you must be on time except by arrangement or I would punish you, I meant ON TIME, YOU FUCKING GORGEOUS LITTLE SEX COW!   You may not be late and neither may you be early.  Ten oclock means TEN OCLOCK, PRETTY WHORE!   Yes Sir, I didnt understand, Sir.   For each minute you are early or late, you will receive five strokes of the cane on your big bum, Lindy.  Sometimes I will cane other parts of your luscious body, but tonight you will receive the strokes on your fat buttocks.   Oooooh pleeeease dont cane me, Sir.  Im really sorry for being early, Sir.  Ooooh please, I didnt know, Sir -  aaaghaaaaghahaaaaaa! she cried.  Not knowing and not understanding are no excuse for your bad behaviour, Lindy.  And you will soon learn that I am looking for every little opportunity to punish you simply because I enjoy it.  As far as Im concerned, Lindy, your meaty, fleshy woman body is made for caning and whipping and it is your duty to accept whatever punishment I give you at any time.  Now bend over my desk, you succulent sexy tart.   Yes Sir, she sniffled.  I got a half inch diameter three foot long bamboo cane from the wooden cupboard on the wall beside the desk, just one of many punishment implements stored there.  Lindy would come to fear every single one of them in time and to know the pain and humiliation they can cause.   She gasped when she saw what was in there.   I showed her the cane and ordered her to kiss it.   Now, Lindy, five minutes at five strokes per minute is twenty five strokes across both bottycheeks.  Do you deserve twenty five strokes, lovely Lindy?   Oh nooooo, Sir, pleeeeease dont c..cane m..meeeeee.   I brought the cane down viciously hard across her bottom just below the spine.  Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aagh! she screamed, as much in surprise as in pain.   Dont you dare argue with me, Lindy, and you will only plead when I order you to.  Now, do you deserve twenty five strokes of the cane on your big bottom, Lindy?  And remember that you will only get the twenty five strokes after youve begged me for them.  The one I just gave you was a warning.   Y..yes S..Sir, I deserve twenty five strokes of the c..cane, Sir.  And where do you deserve them, Lindy?  On your big bottom?  Yes Sir, on my big b..bo..bottom, Sir.    Now beg for twenty five strokes of the cane on your big fat bottom, Lindy.  Pl..please Sir, please give me twenty five strokes of the cane on my big fat bottom, Sir. The I caned her.

CANING LINDY SUTTON This beautiful young woman whom Id met for the first time only twenty four hours before was leaning almost naked across my desk taking a vicious, nasty and brutal caning on her big round bottom cheeks.  I brought the strokes down hard on every part of her cheeks, from the fold of the thighs to the hips and back, one even down the valley of her arsecrack.  She was crying and sobbing and whimpering.  In future, Lindy, I shall expect you to take your punishment without all this crying nonsense.  You were brought up to accept punishment stoically.  Crying and wailing will in future bring you extra punishment.   I am going to keep a punishment board on the wall in your office, Lindy.  It will show the punishments you have received, starting with todays, what they are for, and punishments due.  If I have to punish you more than three times a week, Lindy, you will receive an extra punishment at the beginning of the next week.  Do you understand, filthy whore?   Yes Sir.  I underst..stand, Sir.   What are you, Lindy?   A filthy whore, Sir.  Now thank me for caning you on your fat bottom.   Th..thank you for c..caning me on my f..fat bottom, Sir.  I commanded her next to sit on the sofa where I joined her and put my arm around her shoulder.  Suck your tits, Lindy, I commanded. She lifted one of her big breasts up towards her face and lowered her sexy mouth to meet it.  As nipple and lips met, I put my hand under the tit and shoved it upwards so that the dark pink nipple, pale pink aureole and about two inches of titty meat went inside Lindys mouth.   Lick and suck your fat juicy nipple, you sexy bottom whore, I commanded as I sank my head towards her other big milky white sex jug.   She was holding the tit in her mouth with both hands and I could see her cheeks drawn in by the sucking of her nipple.  I took the other tit into my mouth and began nibbling the big nipple.  I really wanted to bite it very hard and hurt the bitch but resisted the urge.  All in good time.  But I gave her titty a good sucking.   After we swapped tits and sucked for a while longer, I made her squash her big sex balloons together and take both nipples in her mouth.  I watched, my eyes barely an inch from her lips, as she licked both her fat sexy nipples.  There, I told you, Lindy.  Now not just Kenny has sucked your milk babies, but you and I have.  Its five to six.  Time to get dressed and go home.  See you tomorrow.  Goodnight, I said, getting up and leaving the room.  Goodnight, Sir.

PRETTY BOY WITH HIS BIG COCK HANGING OUT That evening, I drove along the coast to Puerto Banus, the millionaires marina just outside Marbella.  I sat at one of the shaded pavement tables of a quayside cafe, had dinner, a bottle of wine and a couple of big brandies watching all the sexy young flesh go by. Beautiful young women in expensive but tiny and revealing cocktail dresses hung on the arms of wealthy old men, pretty teenage boys in tight jeans, cute kids in skintight swimwear, adolescent girls giggling together, their fat little titties jiggling in brightly coloured halternecks, gorgeous young fuckable families on holiday.  A long-haired beautiful blond boy of about 14 or 15 in a sexy little teeshirt, deckshoes and loose shorts but no pants sat on a concrete bollard directly opposite me for ages, his pretty cock - big for his age - inadvertently hanging down one leg and poking out of the shorts.  I smiled at him when he glanced in my direction, hoping he might be good for sex.  He smiled back, a sexy smile.  He looked very feminine.  Just the way I like boys, the way all boys should look.  But after a few more minutes, he got up and wandered off with a couple of pretty girls and another boy beauty he must have been waiting for.  Pity, but that wasnt why I had come to Puerto Banus, anyway.  But I enjoyed watching four attractive and very fuckable teenage bottoms walking off into the sunset.  After settling my bill, I headed to the sex shop.  It was quite a good sex shop.  Not too sleazy yet well stocked with sadism tapes and, I was sure, a big assortment of kiddie porn under the counter.  The chap that ran the place had seemed a decent enough sort when Id stopped by previously.  I hoped he would be there that night and I could get a conversation going.   I was in luck.  He was there, crouched over a newspaper, and only one other customer who was making his way into a video booth.   I said Hi to the guy behind the little counter.  He looked up from his paper.  Hola senor.   I wandered about looking at the magazines and the sex toys, then the videos, casually drifting to the sado tapes.   I picked Violence and took it to the counter.   Id seen it before, loads of times.  You might well have seen stills on the net, particularly ones showing the more gorgeous of the two bitches tortured in it, the one with short dark hair and enormous fat breastbags who is seen screaming into her gag as long thin steel needles are pushed through her titmeat and a torture dildo is brutally rammed up her filthy sex and fucked up and down in her ruined vagina.  I always like to see it again.  Its one of my favourites.  I also wanted to use it as an ice breaker with Senor Hola when I came back from the wanking cabin.

Luckily, there was still no one in the store and even the other cabin wanker had left.  I like this tape, but Im looking for something like this with kids.  Do you have anything like that, senor?   No, sir, just the ones you see on the shelves.   Anything under the counter I might be willing to pay extra for, senor?    He assumed a rather cautious, edgy countenance and I knew immediately he had what I wanted. Maybe, maybe not, senor, and how would I know youre not a cop trying to set me up?  Because Im clearly not Spanish and only your cops would be interested in what you do.  I think, also, my money will help to convince you, I said, pulling a wad of high value peseta notes from an inside pocket and thumping them on the counter, and cops dont usually buy sadistic kiddie porn, do they, senor?   My voice rose steadily as I said this, giving him a bit of a fright in case there was someone outside the door.  I find a bit of judicially dispensed agression can be very useful in prising these sort of people open.   Dont fuck me about, senor.  Have you got what I want or havent you? Si, si, he finally admitted after a few seconds silence, I think I can help you, senor, if you will come through to the office.  But no video.  Only magazines today  He lifted the counter flap and nodded over his shoulder towards a rather tatty maroon drape hanging across a doorway sandwiched between a bank of flickering blank TV screens and a glass cabinet filled with rubber dildos.  Behind the curtain was a poorly lit corridor which ran the length of the shop behind the video cabins leading to a space at the back which was a cross between storeroom and little office.  One bare bulb hung in the middle, its dull yellow glow illuminating metal shelves around the walls half filled with carboard boxes, some sealed by sticky tape, some open. At the far side of the room was a door leading perhaps to a kitchen and toilet, and beside it was an old wooden desk littered with paperwork.

Senor Hola moved  the chair out for me, indicating I should sit. As I did so, he moved a couple of boxes aside on one of the top shelves and pulled down from behind them a big supermarket carrier bag which, I could see, was stuffed full of something.  He cleared a load of paperwork, empty food wrappers and assorted junk from in front of me to make space and, switching on a small desklamp with his other hand, dumped the bag down on the desk.   Senor, I think this is what you are looking for, he said as he lifted a corner of the bag for me to see about fifty or more glossy magazines inside.   They looked like kiddy porn.   Have a drink on me, senor, and take a look.  Take your time, but I must return to the shop.  People steal things when you turn your back, senor.   He thumped a half empty bottle of 333 brandy on the desk and two small glasses and poured a full one for each of us.  They were indeed kiddy porn magazines.  Of what I guessed were well over fifty magazines in the bag, over three quarters were soft porn, in as much as they were poses of children, mostly girls, in various stages of undress and looking sexy at the camera.  Some showed two girls or two boys or a girl and boy together, a few showed girls and boys with men.  They were sucking mens cocks, being spunked on, fucked and a couple of the kids were being spanked.   One nice photoset showed a really pretty girl of about 8 or 9 being spanked over a mans lap whilst sucking another mans penis.  Well, much as I like to see children being played with like this and pretty as many of the kiddies were, I was disappointed.  I wanted hard core child porn.  I wanted to see child rape and torture.

BEAUTIFUL CHILD PORNOGRAPHY Then I came to the bottom of the bag and a big buff envelope.  It was heavy and had inside it ten magazines.  Bingo!   The titles were Lolita Babies, Kiddie Rape, Girls & Boys In Pain, Tortured Lolita, Caca Babies, Violent Abortion, Little Boy Love, Infant Sex and Baby Rape.  Lolita Babies showed a naked girl of 5 or 6 on the front cover.  She was such a pretty little blonde girl and it was kneeling between two men who were spraying spunk on its little face.  The photo sequence inside showed cute little Heidi (they always seem to have German or Russian names for some reason) being stripped by the men until she is a bare girl, fingerfucked in her baby cunny and her cute little botbot and then sucking the mens fingers, sucking their huge cocks, licking their arses, and being fucked and buggered by them.  There were some wonderful shots of the child crying from the pain and of her bleeding holes afterwards.  I nearly came myself looking at the photos showing them spurting on her darling face and the last shot of Heidi sitting nude on the toilet with the men standing either side of the child urinating on her baby face.  There was another, shorter, sequence of colour photos showing a really gorgeous dark haired girl called Sofia (8 years it said in the caption) with a lovely body and a small boy (Ivan 4 years) who looked remarkably like her, probably her brother.  They were naked throughout the sequence and being used by three men who raped the girl in all three holes and the little boy in both, then spunked on their faces.  The last two shots showed the children in handcuffs kissing each other with spunk on their faces, strands of it hanging lewdly between their lips and tongues.  The front cover photo of Kiddie Rape gave little indication of the lovely violence it contained, showing merely two naked boys (ages about 6 and 11) and two nude girls (about 3 and 9) standing in a line holding hands and looking very serious.   They were four very pretty children.  But when I opened it to the first page, my heart nearly stopped.   The full-page spread picture showed the four child beauties with their clothes ripped being herded out of the back of a van into what looked like a disused warehouse.   Six very violent and dangerous-looking men were standing around the babies brandishing weapons.  One was holding a pistol at the little head of the 3 year old who was screaming, another held a knife up the front of one leg of the smaller boys shorts.  The older children had tears streaming down their lovely faces.  The whole magazine was devoted to the brutal violation of these four gorgeous children and included pictures showing men with enormous sexual organs penetrating deep inside their tiny love holes, baby cunts, mouths, and the cute back cunts on the girls and the boys.  They were beaten and whipped all over their lovely little bodies, were suspended by their little sex organs and suffered wicked insertions of huge torture instruments in their undeveloped preteen bodies.  One scene in Girls & Boys In Pain was so stunning, I came in my pants without even touching myself.   It showed a young boy, Karl age 6 according to the caption, being buggered by Sonja age 11 wearing a strap-on steel torture dildo about a foot long and three or four inches in diameter, about half of which was inside his little boy vagina.   The young boy was on his hands and knees on a bed and the bitch was kneeling behind him.  In front of them was a large mirror which showed, because of the clever camera angle, not only the fear and pain on their ever so pretty faces, but poor little Karls tiny penis which was tightly bound at the base including his gorgeous little babies, two needles pushed into it, one through the middle of his penis at right angles and the other straight down the length of the sweet cocklet entering through his tiny urethra, and a needle right through his tiny scrotum.  Both children had their tongues tightly clamped and blood and saliva was dribbling down their chins   Sonja had needles in her baby tits, through the fat young nipples and in the small, swelling mounds of pubescent flesh growing on her small chest.  Karl had two needles at right angles through each of his little flat pale pink boy nipples.   A man was flogging Sonjas fat young bottom with a bunch of stinging nettles and you could just see between her young thighs the handle of a knife poking out of her little girly cunt and a trickle of blood down her leg.  When I looked through Tortured Lolita, I wished I hadnt already cum.   The photosets were all quite short but, of course, there were more of them.  The girls and one boy were between 6 and 12 years old and the scenes included a 12 year old girl tied naked to a gynaecologists chair with her legs pulled painfully up and apart and fixed in the stirrups whilst one man used a long bladed scalpel to cut inside her beautiful young vagina (her baby cunt was held open by a ringclamp inserted just inside her sexual orifice, exposing her fucktube right up to her immature cervix), another was pushing meat skewers through both her apple-sized bobos and a third was masturbating over her angelic face.  Another showed an equally pretty 8 year old boy suspended by a small steel hook through his cocklet, his legs tied at the ankles and held wide apart up in the air by nylon cords, and his sweet young face held up almost but not quite level by fish hooks in both ear lobes.  A man was pushing surgical needles through his tiny babies, another was pouring boiling water from a kettle into a funnel inserted in the childs fat boycunt, filling his sweet anus with it, and a third was preparing to fuck his pretty mouth, wide open from his screaming.  Other sequences showed a 6 year old girl having her nipples pulled off with a pair of pliers, a 10 year old being sat in a glowing barbecue having her bottom and cunny burnt, an 11 year old being forced down onto a metal spike in her little cunt until the sharp point came out of her bellybutton, and a very cute 7 year old being buggered by a man with an enormous penis whilst held in position by a nail driven through her little tongue into a workbench.  Caca Babies featured three baby girls and a tiny boy aged between four months and 18 months being shit on and smeared with the shit from their own nappies, being spoonfed shit, pissed on and made to drink urine.  Violent Abortion contained two photosets showing two heavily pregnant young bitches, one of them a gorgeous blonde teenager, having their babies ripped out of their bodies and beautifully killed in front of them.  Little Boy Love contained three photosets showing some very pretty boys aged between 4 and 8 being raped and abused, spunked, pissed and shit on, caned and having their baby genitals tortured.  Infant Sex showed three toddlers being brutally sexually abused in one long lovely sequence.  There were two girls and the cutest little blond boy youve ever seen.  He was called Marty and was 3 years old.  He was pretty as anything, had long blond hair like a girl and the most gorgeous sexy body.   The girls were also particularly luscious.   Anne-Marie was a stunning little blonde 5 year old with sexy blue eyes and bubbly hair cascading down her little back.  She had a big pert bumbum and sweet stick insect legs.   The other girl was 4 years old, a tiny brunette called Karla with a really nice chubby little body and a very pretty face.  They were all so fuckable and that is clearly what the photographer and his colleagues thought.  The sweet little cuties got fucked by three dirty old men in all eight of their teeny-weeny holes.  The best was to see little Marty facing the camera, held by an old man in his lap and being forced  down by his lovely infant boycunt on the old perverts gigantic penis.  The golden hair swept around his darling face, partly covering his tear-filled blue eyes, a scream erupting from his little mouth as his tiny lovetube was brutally filled by bone hard manmeat.  The last was called Baby Rape and showed a sensational picture of a young pretty blonde mum with tears in her eyes holding her young baby girl in her arms.  The completely nude child was less than a year old and its mummy was holding its legs wide apart exposing its tiny cunt and fat little baby bottom.  The sequence of photos showed the sweet little baby girl being raped in all three holes in her mummys arms.  There followed a shorter set showing a 15-month old blond boy being buggered.  There was full penetration of both babies bodies which surely must have damaged them fatally.

I was overwhelmed and sat there in silence for a few minutes finishing off the cheap brandy and trying to get my heartbeat under control.   Senor Hola looked in about two or three minutes later.  Hokay? he asked in heavily accented English.  Sure.  I found what I wanted.   I held up the envelope and the magazines.  Ill buy the lot.   Just what I was looking for, senor.   Please, you call me Pepe.  I keep the money you give me?   He meant the hundred thousand pesetas Id tossed on the counter, far more than even these highly illegal hardcore magazines were worth.  You can keep all the money if you can give me some information, as well.  Id call that a fair trade, si?   Si, senor.   Call me Tim (I lied, probably like he had).   Si, Tim.  What you wan know?    Do you know anyone else around here who likes these kind of pictures? You know, little kids and women, torture, stuff like that?   Si, I know some.  I like myself.   What about it?  Good.  I have access to women and kids I could use to make pictures like these.  Videos, live shows, that sort of thing.  Id like to meet others who can help me do this.  You wan me introduce you?   Yes, thats exactly what I want.  Can you do that, Pepe?   Sure, Tim, senor, you come here perhaps in a few days, I have my friends here and I close the shop so we talk business. Sounds perfect.  Next Sunday?  Is that possible? Si, is possible.  How I contact you if there is problem?   Ill call you here Sunday afternoon.  You can tell me what time to come and, if theres a problem, you can tell me what other arrangement we can make.  OK? Hokay, Tim.   I stuffed the magazines in the envelope, made a note of the phone number, shook hands with Pepe and drove back to La Linea.  

With difficulty, I resisted the urge to wank myself stupid that night but I didnt sleep at all well and then had to fight against the urge to take it out on Lindy Sutton in the morning.  Instead, I chose to start the process of blackmailing Lindy in case domination of her will would prove to be insufficient.  I set up a digital camera inside the cupboard behind my desk which held all my punishment instruments.  It was positioned to take pictures through a hole in one of the doors at an angle which would be just right to photograph most of my desk and a small area around it.  I set it to automatic just before ten and fastened the door.  It would take a picture of the whole area every fifteen seconds for half an hour before the chip was full.  She showed up at ten oclock almost to the second, fearful of being punished again.  She was dressed in the same outfit except for a white cotton blouse.   Good morning, Sir, she said coyly as she walked into my office.   Hello pretty bitch, I replied.   As ordered, the lovely whore sat down in the chair in front of my desk, tipped her head back and opened her mouth for me.   I walked around the desk to her and, leaning over her lovely face, I spat in her open mouth.   Swallow my spit, Lindy.   I returned to my chair, as the filthy tart gagged and swallowed the big gob of saliva Id spat on her lovely pink tongue.   I dont feel like kissing you just yet, whore.   This morning, for my entertainment before you start work, I want you to lift your skirt up to your hips and rub your fat cunt on the corner of my desk until you cum.   Y..yes Sir.    With just a little hesitation, lush Lindy stood up and walked around to the corner of the desk I was indicating, beside me, and raised her skirt up her gorgeous full firm fleshy thighs until her stocking tops, her bare thighs and her little white panties were exposed to my gaze.   Push your big cunt against the corner and rub yourself up and down against it, you lovely fat bitch.   Yes Sir.

As Lindy began to rub her dirty cunt against the wooden point of the desks corner, I put my hand inside her little panties at the back and carressed her lovely fat cheeky bottom.  I worked two fingers in between the tarts soft, lush cheeks and into her tight bumcrack.  Rub your filthy cunt faster and harder, tart.   The whores jerking motion became more frantic as it tried to obey me, and as I moved my fingertips down that wonderful deep valley between its fat bottom globes past its rear love hole and round to its small tight cunt.   The fuck hole was dry even though the bitch was rubbing its clitoris against the wooden point of my desk.  I had to force my fingers into her tightly closed vagina, one by one.   With a punch of my fist, I buried my index and fore fingers inside Lindys cunt.  She mewled in shame.  I had violated her 35 year old body for the first time.   The walls of her vagina were slick with cuntslime and I had no difficulty fingerfucking her in rhythm with the little jerks of her body against the desk.
I want you to make yourself cum, you fucking lovely bitch.  And I will not let you stop rubbing your fat slimy cunt until you do.  Dyou understand, cunt?   Yes Sir.    As lovely Lindy rubbed her pretty clitoris against the desk and I fingerfucked her filthy cunthole, I asked her Does your husband have a big cock, Lindy?   Er no... oh maybe oh... um I dont kn know!  Oh Sir, please dont involve my family in this, pleeeeeease.   Your family is involved if I say it is, cuntwhore.  Now, bitch, does Kenny have a big cock?   Quite big, yes Sir.   How big is it, Lindylou?   Its about six inches, Sir.   Six inches when hes hard, Lindy?   Yes Sir. Quite an ordinary sort of penis, then, Lindy?   I suppose so, Sir.   Is your husbands penis circumcised?   Nno Sir.   Tell me about Kennys balls, Lindy.   Whwhat do you want to know about them, Sir?   Are they big and hairy or small?   And do they hang down between his legs or are they tight up against his body, Lindy?   Ththey are tight up against his body, SSir, but they are quite big, Sir.  And what about Kennys bottom, Lindy.  Does your husband have a big bottom with lots of flesh and a nice deep bumcrack like yours or is it a small, bony bottom?   Why do you want to know such things, Sir?   Isnt it enough what youre making me do for you?   Dont fucking answer me back, bitch.  Ill decide whats good enough for me.   And if you know whats good for you, Lindy Sutton, youll do as I command you, cunt.  Now, fucking TELL ME ABOUT KENNYS BOTTOM, WHORE!   Yeyes Sir.   Itits big and fleshy and he has a deep crack, Sir.   Oh lovely.  I like the sound of that, Lindy.  One day Im going to have to see your husbands bottom.  In fact, Id quite like to see it alongside yours, pretty slut.   What about your pretty son, Dean?  I bet his boy bottom is nice and fat like yours and Kennys, isnt it, Lindy?   Oooooooh please noooooooo!   FUCKING ANSWER ME, YOU FILTHY CUNT, OR YOULL LOSE YOUR JOB!   Yyes, DDeans bbottom is big and ffat, Sir.   And what about his baby willy?  Whats that like?   My son isnt circumcised either, Sir.   How big is Deans cock, Lindy?   Its a llittle one, Sir.  Hes only a 6 year old boy, Sir.  Still, it must have a size, whore.  How big is it?   About two inches, Sir.   Is that when its hard or soft?   Hhard, Sir.   What about his little balls, Lindy?  Tell me what theyre like.    II dont know, Sir.  I suppose theyre little ones, like small boys always have.   Dont you dare fucking cheek me, you filthy cuntwhore.   What about your little daughter.  Whats her name, again?   Lauren, Sir.   Shes 2, isnt she?   Yes Sir.  Laurens 2.   She pretty?  Yes Sir.   Tell me about your daughters bum, Lindy.   Is it a nice fat, cheeky one, like yours?   Yes SSir, its like mine, Sir.  "Tomorrow, you will bring me photos of Kenny and your children to keep so that I can masturbate over them whenever I feel like it.  You will also bring me a pair of Kenny's pants, a  pair of Dean's pants and Lauren's little knickers so I can smell the crotches.  I shall enjoy watching you suck them, too, Lindylou." "Pleeeease don't call me that.  Only my father calls me Lindylou."   With that, Lindy descended into howling, crying and mewling in humiliation and anguish as she realised I really did intend to abuse her family too.

NOTES began the process of blackmailing Lindy/forced her to tell me about her past inc her father abusing her and her rape/punish her for failing to cum/lunch with Laura/tells me all her problems/promise to try and help/rent a flat for Laura/offer to babysit/discussion about making videos at Pepes shop/calling Doc to alert RRC/Maxine Mitchell

NOTES The following paragraphs are notes and ideas to be included in Cunt On The Costa as it is developed. They are all incomplete.

SQUIRTING ON LAUREN REEDER This little story fits into the narrative at this point and is currently being revised and considerably extended. The next morning, Lindy Sutton phoned very early to ask my permission to bring her little girl Lauren to work with her for the day because the child wasnt well, couldnt therefore go to kindergarten and there was no one available to babysit. Lindy was taking a substantial risk bringing her small child within arms reach of me and I wondered if she realised it. I sounded put out, tut-tutted about it, then agreed and, joyous, hastily replanned my whole day so that I could take advantage of having a sexy little two year old cuntgirl in my office. An hour later, just as Id put the phone down from cancelling my last engagement of the day, Lindy opened the front door and shoved an adorable little dark curlyhaired child in through it in front of her. The sexy little bottombabytoddler was gorgeously pretty, like its mummy, and had a beautiful fat little bum and long spindly legs like her sexy brother. She was very outgoing, even with only a small vocabulary. Bumbaby Lauren liked to cuddle everyone. She was usually to be seen with a big dummy in her pretty mouth like the Simpson child. Hello, she chirped, my names Lauren.  Hello little Lauren, I cooed back, my names Sir. Lindys beaming face dropped. Good morning, Sir, she mumbled. Speak up, cunt! We cant hear you. So.. Lindy choked, trying to hold back the tears. Sorry, Sir. Good Morning, Sir, in a slightly louder but quavering voice. Plplease, Sir.  Please dont do this in front of my little girl. Please. She was almost sobbing. Id already made up my mind that I was going to take Lindy to the next stage of her enslavement and was in no mood to tolerate any snivelling and certainly not willing to brook any defiance of my needs. Lauren stood half way across the room between me at the desk and her mother hovering inside the door which shed closed behind her. The cute little cuntthing had a thumb in its tiny mouth and was sucking furiously with a puzzled expression on its sweet face.  It clearly had no comprehension of what was taking place between its beautiful mummy and I.  TBC

The following text is to be totally revamped. I'd lightly spiked Lindy's food with the intention of keeping her out of the way whilst playing with her tiny child's body.  The sexy toddler was sleepy after lunch, as small children usually are, and we put it in a bed in the spare room to have a nap.  I took the whore to my bedroom, fortuitously adjacent to the spare room, where I petted and played about with its body for half an hour and brought it to orgasm.  What I really wanted was to cum on Lauren, so I made the excuse of going to the toilet.  Lindy was sleepy after its orgasm and, with so much wine in its belly, I felt safe leaving it.  I went, naked, straight to Lauren, clutching Lindy's little plain white cotton panties.  The pretty little dark-haired child was sound asleep.   Much as I urgently needed to use the child for my ejaculation, I thought I'd first spend a leisurely few minutes fondling it.  I stroked its pretty head, running my fingers through its gorgeous black curly hair as I kissed and licked its pretty face.   Prising Lauren's little mouth open, I pushed in my tongue for a baby kiss, licking her little pink tongue, her tiny milk teeth and the roof of her wet, sexy toddler's facecunt.  I spat into the child's mouth a couple of times. Lauren was wearing a maroon cotton knee-length dress with short puffy sleeves.  Lifting the little cunt up with one hand under its shoulders, I eased down the zip to her little waist and peeled the dress down to the infant's hips then pulled it down to her ankles. Lauren Reeder was now almost naked.  Her precious sex organs were covered only by a pampers nappy fastened with little velcro strips which, as you will know, are a boon to mummies and perverts alike. Opening the beautiful cockchild's nappy, I simply laid it to each side, leaving it underneath her sexy little botty.   Now I could see Lauren in the nude from head to ankles.   Pulling her little dress right off her feet, I exposed her tiny pale pink ankle socks with frilly tops and her shiny black patent leather buckle shoes.  God, she was even more beautiful than I'd imagined. I stroked and fondled and patted all over her chest and tummy.  I kissed her tiny pale pink nipples and sucked them, one by one, into my mouth where I could lick them and gently chew on the lovely little fleshy nubbins, making them both go hard against my tongue.  Further down the toddler's superb, slim body I sucked on its little indented bellybutton, pushing my tongue as far as it would go into the teenyweeny hole. Lauren's cunt was a real beauty.  It had a prominent vulva and its fat little cuntlet had tightly closed labia.   Opening up the baby's legs, I knelt at the foot of the bed and sucked its pretty cuntlet.  I managed to get the lips open just enough to lick and suck on Lauren's miniclit, her peepee hole and to push the tip of my tongue just inside her very tight, miniature vagina. Before continuing, I dashed back to check on the cuntmother who, thankfully, was out cold.  I slapped its big sexy bottom and dashed back to its gorgeous little daughter.  Lifting Lauren up by her legs, I began to play with its fat little bottybumbum.   I gently slapped the magnificent cheeks to see them wobble then, prising open the tight, deep love crack, I examined its rear sex organ.  The rosebud arsehole was tiny and a very dainty pink.  There was no sign of babypoo and it smelled girly clean, just a faint aroma of soap. I licked Lauren's magnificent bumcrack up and down, spending a good few seconds on each pass licking and sucking around the baby anus, trying to push the tip of my tongue inside her.  I managed about an inch. After so much fiddling with Lindy and then with her baby daughter, I was bursting to shoot my filthy cum.   Straddling the little girl's tiny chest, I held my erect penis over Lauren's chin.  Fully engorged and ugly, it was massive compared with the 2 year old's tiny, pretty face.  I didn't need much masturbation to shoot great sticky gobs of my filth all over the little pixie girl's face.  What was especially nice was that the tiny child's mummy was lying completely nude on a bed only two feet away but separated by a wall from her precious baby as I vomited my sex goo on its cute face.  When I'd finished squirting, I scooped up some sperm on two fingers which I fed into its mouth.  A very sexy moment was when Lauren put her thumb in her mouth and began sucking on it, sperm and all.  The toddler looked even prettier with my thick spunk all over her darling little face and in her lush black hair. I pulled the child's dress back up her body and fastened the buttons.  After refastening her nappy, I pushed the knob of my still very hard penis in the leg of her nappy and, positioning myself just next to her babycunt, I pissed on her.  I filled her nappy with my dark yellow urine.  It ran out of the legs and soaked the sheet.  I wiped my cum off Lauren's little face with Lindy's panties. I went back to Lindy and fucked it stupid until it woke up.  Twenty minutes later, I was cumming again, this time up Lindy's filthy vagina, the very hole Lauren had oozed out of two years before. ADAPT & EXPAND

NOTES Kenny comes to collect wife and child that evening/describe Kenny/walk up to him, grab his balls and penis and tongue kiss him in front of Lindy and Lauren/take command of him/order him to strip and wiggle in the nude/spank him/make him suck his wife's bottom/make him suck me off and watch while I spurt all over her face and then make him lick it all off meanwhile playing with Lauren/he is totally outraged but meek and unable to resist, say or do anything except obey/he cries in front of us/I order him to come every day after work/next day I bugger him/interviewing Andrea/making Lindy bugger her own husband with a strap on dildo/fucking Lauren in Lindys arms/first encounter with Dean/blackmailing Andrea

GREEN CHILDREN DESCRIPTIONS Leon Green was a very pretty boy of 7 with dark brown hair, long like a girls, and his lovely mummys cute face, he had a pert, sexy bottom and long thin legs, the boybabes willy was over three inches long and half an inch in diameter when erect, Leon was a moody little boycunt, very rude to everyone and with a nasty, spiteful streak in him/Jaya Green was 5 years old and a bit of a tomboy, unlike her mummy and pretty brother, she had blonde hair, it was thick and straight and kept short in a bob which fringed her pretty blue eyes and just reached her shoulders at the back and sides, the child had a potentially bigger build than her mummy and, facially, she was less like Laura than was her brother, she had broader cheekbones but the same little button nose and was altogether very pretty indeed, Jaya had the most gorgeous fat little baby bum, a prominent vulva like Lauras and her brothers long thin legs/Joni-Lee Green was a very cute, sexy little 3 year old, a smaller version of her big sister, the only difference, apart from the babycunts size, was her blonde hair which was finer and flowed down her little back past her slim infant waist to her fat little girl botty, had she been allowed to live this long, Joni-Lee would by now be the beauty of the family

NOTES playing with Laura's pretty kids/drugging Laura and children and playing with them all together plus photography/Oh Jaya, my little babe, Im going to cum up mummy, Jaya, oh sweetheart Im spunking up mummy, oh Jaya/Lindy mostly nude squatting on my desk over a paper spike onto which she must lower her cunt and take it inside her while I push two six inch long hatpins in her breasts (one in each) directly into the nipple and right into the meat.  Then I bugger her really hard whilst holding and painfully manipulating her tittits with the hatpins deep inside the filthmeat and the spike inside her vagina with the steel point against her cervix/I love watching little children doing their poo, I never missed an opportunity with Jaya and Joni-Lee, it was more difficult with Leon until I trained him because he was such an aggressive little sod but I managed to get him to perform with his pretty bottom for me, he gave birth out of his big boy uterus for me into a pyrex bowl, squatting over it on the kitchen table in full view of both his sisters who were then made to eat it

NOTES Lindy was made to sit at a dining table while both her nude children squatted on it, immediately in front of their mother and facing her. Their legs were folded under them and wide apart leaving just enough clearance between their bottoms and the table top for Lindy to hold the spoon under their back loveholes. Id been virtually forcefeeding them with solid foods, high fibre cereals, bread and baked beans but no liquids for eight hours and denied them any opportunity to poo for the whole time. Lauren was crying with the pain in her tummy, Dean had gone very pale, and both of the children were blowing off out of their lovely bottoms almost continuously. They were ready for my game which required Lindy to hold a big spoon, first under Laurens bottom and then her sons. The children were allowed to do plopplops whilst the spoon was underneath their bobos but threatened with the cane for oozing out any bottomsausages while the spoon was elsewhere. To be on the safe side, I put a small bowl under each babys bummybotbot while the spoon was missing, and I later caned them both, anyway. Lindys duty was to catch the poopoosausages on the spoon and then to take it all in her mouth but not swallow.  Each time she had a mouthfull of her childrens bottomlovemeat, she had to open her mouth while, using a much smaller spoon, I scooped out bitesized lumps of the gooey brown mess and spooned it into Laurens mouth, then Deans, then Laurens and so on while they continued to spend their lovely little bottoms into mummys big spoon. NOTES Dean and Lauren made to kiss and share the bottymeat/Lindy vomits all over her children/Kenny came home and made to join in/Kenny made to lick Lindys sick off his children/then made to eat out of Lindys mouth/Kenny made to masturbate over his wife and childrens faces/made to do his poo right into his own mouth by lying on his shoulders on the table while Lindy held his ankles positioning his big botty over his face/Dean made to suck daddys poo out of his mouth and kiss it into Laurens who was made to kiss it into mummys cunt/when all the plops ha been kissed into Lindy, she was made to squat over Kennys cock and give birth to the poo all over her sexy husbands love object, then Dean was made to suck his daddy off/Kenny spunked in his sons mouth/Dean made to kiss daddys sperm into daddys mouth/Kenny made to kiss it into Lindys mouth/Lindy made to kiss it up Laurens babycunny/Dean made to lick it all out/children laid on their backs on the bed side by side and made to hold hands/Lindy made to sit on Deans face with her big bottom and Kenny to sit on Lauren with his/I fuck Dean in his botty while tonguing Lindys mouth then fuck Lauren in her botty while tonguing Kennys mouth then fuck Deans bottom while tonguing Lindys mouth then fuck Laurens babycunt while tonguing Kennys mouth then fuck Lindys cunt right over Deans face while tonguing Lindy and Kenny together then fuck Kenny over Laurens face/Kenny and Lindy made to tongue kiss each other and their children in fourway kiss/Lindy and Kenny take turns to masturbate me until I spurt all over the Reeder familys faces/I urinate in Kennys mouth/hiring Annalisa Miller 

ANNALISA MILLER DESCRIPTION age 22 and a little plump but not in a way that made her unattractive.  Annalisa was not at all fat but fleshy and well built, good meat for eating, and a typical pretty English rose.   The babe looked facially very like UK actress Susannah Harker.  The cunt was 54 tall and had beautiful russett red hair, the colour of old-fashioned country bumpkin cider streaked with highlights of strawberry blonde.  The filthy whores hair was thick and very wavy, almost curly, and it tumbled over her shoulders. Her face was very pretty and, like many redheads, freckly. The big, innocent-looking eyes were greyish green, and her small freckled nose topped a delicious wide mouth with full red lips. The tits on Annalisa were almost certainly its best asset.  They were fat, heavy, full melons measuring 39D.  Even though she was a slightly plump female, her belly was nicely flat and her big round bottom was pert and full with a deep crack between her succulent globes.   Proving she was a true redhead, Annalisa had dark rust coloured cunthair around a big vulva and small, teenage-looking, tight vagina.  Her sexy legs were fleshy and long./brings her boyfriend Dave Clarke along/

NOTES Laura Green made to sit nude on the floor leaning back on her elbows with her head held back over a large plastic washing up bowl and then her children are made to do their weewee and poopoos on her face/bringing the Greens and the Reeders together

LAURA GREENS CHILDREN Jaya is the sexy one. Even at age 5, she was stunning and precociously sexual with a tendency to show off her desirable little body and to do dirty dancing.  Laura was a scatty bitch and had quite a bit of a drink problem which I always appreciate in a female because of the availability it provides.  Cunt also took drugs when it could get them. Lauras children were as wild and sexually attractive as she was. La Linea was full of English and other foreigners. A lot of scumbags there. More upmarket people live in places around Marbella and east of Malaga. Go to the frontier and, on the La Linea side, look for a pavement bar called 'Bar Dany'. Most of the scum hung around there and there were lots of fights, especially late in the evening when they'd all had a skinfull.  

LEON, JAYA & JONI-LEE GREEN WANKSCAPE I had a superb wank over Laura Green's lovely cuntsexchildren Leon age 7, Jaya age 5 and Joni-Lee age 3.  When I shot my cum, I was shouting out stuff like "I'm fucking your children, Laura.  I'm up Leon's pretty boybum and I'm going to squirt up him, lovely Laura.  I've had Jaya in all her pretty holes and next I'm going to rape little Joni-Lee, Laura, you lovely whore." I normally played about with Jaya after she'd gone to sleep, often getting into bed with her and fucking her between her pretty legs or just inside her fat little girly botbot.  And not always while the child was asleep.  I sometimes played with her while she was still awake.  Being only 5, she had no idea yet that this was anything other than what men normally did with little girls.  And with pretty boys, too, since she'd seen me play similarly with her older brother and was often made to join in.   Sometimes, I played sex games with all three children together.  They all thought this was what men did with children and they also knew it was a secret and they shouldn't tell mummy or anyone.  On this occasion, I was really sexually aroused having just that day played inside his shorts with Lindy Sutton's little boy Dean for the very first time and having had some very rude sex with Annalisa Miller while she was trying to work, reducing the pretty redhead cuntbabe to tears and sobbing as I spurted my lustgoo on her darling face.  Laura was at work and I was babysitting as usual.  It was time to collect my fee, just as I did most nights but this time the fee would be much bigger than Laura would willingly be prepared to pay.  I went to Jaya, woke her gently by licking her cute 5 year old face and fingering her babycunt.  When she woke, I told her that I was going to fuck her that night and I wanted to take her to mummy's bed. "OK," she whispered, clearly not understanding what the word 'fuck' meant.  I really did want to fuck Jaya that night, deep and hard.  Brutally. I wanted to penetrate the child's tiny womb and, up her bottom, I wanted to penetrate her lower intestine.  I knew it was going to hurt her but I didn't care.  In fact, the idea of hurting the little slut and maybe even damaging her infant body was really turning me on.  She ought to have known what 'fuck' meant since she'd seen me do it to her brother a couple of times.  I'd been buggering Leon for some weeks and found that his lovely 7 year old boycunt was capable of taking my whole fully erect penis inside him.  He always cried (into the pillow or into my chest depending on which way up I was using his bottybumbum) which was lovely for me.  By this night, I had yet to go inside Joni-Lee's little baby body except in her slimy, pretty mouth but I fully intended to change that.  I wanted all three children in their lovely mummy's bed and I was going to fuck and sodomize them all until Laura came home then I was going to make her join in. EXPAND all the things I did with the sexy children and then continue with the inclusion of Laura blackmailed onto the bed with her babies. ADAPT & EXPAND

FIVE YEAR OLD JAYA FUCKS MUMMY WITH A TORTURE DILDO STRAPPED ON In my wankscape, Laura, having been gangraped, buggered and facefucked, and then whipped on her bottom and sex organs, was crying, curled up in the foetal position on a bed. One of its owners tied the pretty dark haired 5'4" tart's wrists to the bedhead while another moved the female onto its back. Laura's legs were raised and her ankles tied to the bedhead, spread wide either side of her pretty face, exposing her cunt and bottomcrack to full view and showing the pretty little butterfly tattoo on her inside right thigh, just inches from her spunk-dribbling vagina. Her head was pulled up and back, dragging the lower half of her back so that her bottom was resting on the bed but still pointing forwards and accessible. To hold the bitch in position a rope noose was pulled over its head, tightened around its pretty neck, and fastened to the bedhead with very little slack. Laura's seven year old son Leon was brought to the bed.  He was naked and his bottom cheeks were covered in raw red stripes from the caning he'd just been given but his boy penis was fully erect, the 3 inches pointing directly at his young pretty mother's face.  The child was manhandled onto the bed and made to straddle Laura's shoulders, positioning his sweet little erection over her mouth. Leon was directed to put his pretty willy in mummy's mouth and Laura ordered to start gobbling her son. Meanwhile, Jaya, the eldest daughter age five, was brought to the bed. She too was completely nude but her sweet little bum was unmarked. The pretty child, a miniature version of her gorgeous bitch mother, was made to get onto the bed on hands on knees and put her sweet little face level with mummy's filthy vagina.  One of the masters put his hands on the infant's little back and pushed Jaya flat on her tummy while another grabbed her ankles and pulled her long, thin tomboy legs out flat on the bed.  Jaya's face was now resting against Laura's cunt, still oozing spunk. The childwhore was ordered to kiss mummy's cunt. With an infuriating whine, the little girl refused prompting another owner to begin caning her gorgeous, fat little bottom. Fifty hard strokes convinced Jaya it was her duty to kiss mummy's cunt. Another fifty prompted her to lick mummy's cunt and a hundred got the child sucking all the spunk out of Laura's sticky fuckhole.  Leon had been removed from his mother's face as soon as Jayas punishment began, allowing Laura to watch Jaya being viciously caned and, hoping to stop the cruel punishment, beg her own little daughter to suck her cunt. As soon as Jaya began slurping at mummy's fat, wet, spunky hole, Leon was ordered back on the bed with mummy but, this time, to present his bottom to be licked. When the three year old youngest girl, Joni-Lee, was brought to the bed, Leon was told to get off and stand by the side of his mother's chest.  The baby was stood the other side, and both children were ordered to lean over mummy and kiss and suck her small 35B titties. Jaya, meanwhile, was told to stand at the foot of the bed while a master strapped a leather harness around her tiny waist, little hips and upper thighs. Just covering the child's groin was a diamond-shaped patch of leather, strengthened with metal edges and on which was mounted a steel slot.  A huge stainless steel dildo was then clipped into it.   When Laura saw the dildo, the young, pretty whore let out a pitiful wail.  She was in no doubt that it was meant for her vagina and could see immediately the terrible damage it would do inside her body.  The dildo was 5 inches in diameter and 28 inches long, covered from its rounded head to its base with hundreds of tiny half inch spikes pointing out a variety of angles, some upward, some down, some straight out.   Laura's lovely brown eyes went wide with terror, though, when she saw the dildo's secret weapon. Reaching between Jaya's little thighs to twist a rotary knob in the base of the metal penis, the master released with shocking speed and force, from either side of the dildo's tip, two 20 inch long razor sharp steel blades.  She knew that her own daughter would be made to fuck her with the evil instrument and that, should the child be made to push the dildo all the way into her body and the blades released, the whole 48 inches would surely penetrate right through her body to her chest and kill her.  Jaya was ordered to lay down on her mummy.

FUCKING JAYA, JONI-LEE AND LEON GREEN I went to Jaya, woke her gently by licking her cute 5 year old face and fingering her babycunt.  When she woke, I told her that I was going to fuck her that night and I wanted to take her to mummy's bed.  "OK," she whispered, clearly not understanding what the word 'fuck' meant.  I really did want to fuck Jaya that night, deep and hard.  Brutally. I wanted to penetrate the child's tiny womb and, up her bottom, I wanted to penetrate her lower intestine.  I knew it was going to hurt her but I didn't care.  In fact, the idea of hurting the little slut and maybe even damaging her infant body was really turning me on.  She ought to have known what 'fuck' meant since she'd seen me do it to her brother a couple of times.  I'd been buggering Leon for some weeks and found that his lovely 7 year old boycunt was capable of taking my whole fully erect penis inside him.  He always cried (into the pillow or into my chest depending on which way up I was using his bottybumbum) which was lovely for me.  By this night, I had yet to go inside Joni-Lee's little baby body except in her slimy, pretty mouth but I fully intended to change that.  I wanted all three children in their lovely mummy's bed and I was going to fuck and sodomize them all. I put pretty Jaya on Laura's bed and, telling her to take off her little teeshirt nightie, went to collect her sexy big brother.  I found Leon already awake.  As I entered his room, he'd assumed right away that I was going to play with him and had pulled his duvet back to uncover himself for me.  He lay there, looking so desirable in just his tiny little white boy knickies. I went over to the princess and, leaning over her, I brought my lips to his.  He opened his mouth to allow my tongue inside while I kissed him.  When our lips parted I told him I wanted him to come to mummy's bed and help me fuck his little sister Jaya.  I made him get up and, as I sat on the edge of the bed, watched him pull down his boy knickknicks.  I kissed his pretty little cocklet, sucked it into my mouth together with his pretty babies and swirled my tongue around his sexy boymeat, then turned him round to look at his beautiful boycuntcheeks.  After nuzzling them for a moment and planting a kiss on his sexy tight lovecrack just above where his pretty babycunt was, I slapped them and told him to go and play with Jaya's 5 year old body while I woke up Joni-Lee's 3 year old one. The smallest child was sound asleep in the room she shared with Jaya.   I swept her little duvet down the bed to completely uncover the cute little 3 foot 5 inch blonde cuntlet.  She lay there on her side with her thumb in her pretty little mouth.  Laura Green's darling little Joni-Lee was completely naked.  Such a pretty little nude child.  I sat on the edge of the bed and worked one hand between the toddler's gorgeous little legs to caress and finger its babycunt.  With my index finger inside Joni-Lee's little cuntlet and pressing against her tiny hymen, I leaned down to her sweet face and began to lick her. God she smelt so heavenly.  That little girl aroma of sweet, soft skin, shampoo and bubble bath.  I was so horny by now, I had to hurry things up so I could start fucking all of Laura's sexy cuntchildren together in the same bed for the first time. I woke the truly fuckable baby girl by kissing it directly on its pretty little mouth and forcing my tongue in between its sexy lips, between its tiny milk teeth, and then licking its hot little tongue. Joni-Lee Green opened her big baby blue eyes and, as I pulled my tongue out of her mouth with a trailer of our mixed mouthspunk hanging between my lips and hers, she smiled her sweet sexy little girl smile and then, with a very serious, pouty look, said softly "Do you want to play dirty games with me?" My finger was still pressed against her hymen and it was all I could do, in my excitement at these very sexual words coming from such a small child, not to poke right through it and take away her virginity with my finger.  But I wanted to break the beautiful infant in as painfully as I could with my penis.  I wanted her screaming, crying and sobbing into my chest as I raped her little cunnyhole. Almost involuntarily spurting my godcum, I gathered the cockteasingly lovely cuntlet in my arms and carried her to her mummy's bed and her fate.  TBC.

LINDY SUTTON EATS HER LITTLE GIRLS POOPOO Lindy was licking up the mess in her little two year old Lauren's nappy whilst pretty six year old Dean cleaned up his little sister's private parts with his lovely little boy tongue.  Meanwhile, their new owners were preparing the sex slaves' first major fucking.  A man with a 12-inch by 3-inch penis waited to use Dean's luscious little boy bottom and one with a 10-inch by 3-inch prick was planning on taking Lauren's toddler virginity.  Lindy, meanwhile, was threatened that her babies would be executed if she failed to stand still while being violated with a pair of hard rubber dildos.  One was 15 inches long by 5 inches at the tip with a 9-inch base, intended for her lovely backside.  The other was just gigantic.  Her fat cunthole was going to be forced to give way to a hard rubber shaft 25 inches long and 10 inches wide from top to bottom.

LAURA GREEN SUCKING COCK Laura Green became a very good penis sucker under my brutal tuition.  It was her daily duty to suck me off then spit my manfilth into a glass tumbler.  She would share it amongst her three lovely children every day at teatime. This was a minimum requirement for paying her rent (otherwise she would have been thrown out of the apartment she was living in).  As I developed a network of perverts and sadiists throughout the area, Laura was required to gobble them all whenevere they demanded it, swallowing some and spitting the rest into the tumbler or kissing it directly into the childrens' mouths, if they were with her.

BUMMING ANNALISAS BOYFRIEND Pretty Dave Clarke was lying on his back on the bed with his legs wide apart waiting to take me in his cunt while his girlfriend Annalisa Miller sucked me to erection.  Meanwhile, Laura Green was sucking on Daves cock.  He was fairly flaccid since he hated being used for my dirty sexual games, was deeply embarrassed by my abuse of him and his girlfriend, was enraged by my power over he and Annalisa, and very jealous of my ability to make Annie do anything I commanded her to.  Then I made love to him up his bottom cunt while Annalisa licked his face and Laura licked my bottom and all round between my legs and down Daves arsecrack.  I was dribbling and spitting on both their faces while I was pounding into his big, soft, sexy bottom. I pulled out of Daves body to squirt on his face with Annalisa and Laura both licking his face together and getting loads of my cum on their pretty faces too.  While I was masturbating to my ejaculation, I had Lauras three children licking me all round my bottom, balls and cock.  Jaya was licking and sucking my arse, Joni-Lee was between my legs licking and sucking my balls, and Leon was licking my penis.  

SPUNKING, URINATING AND POOING ON LINDYS CHILDREN Lindy Suttton was made to kneel nude on all fours on a table while Dean and little Lauren positioned on the table beneath her on their sides facing each other with their heads directly below mummys whore thing. Kenny Reeder was then made to stand on the table, his feet either side of his wife, crouching over her, facing away from her head and with his penis just above the small of her back. The children were made to tongue kiss each other while I masturbated their daddy, Dave Clarke fondled Kennys babybag and Annalisa Miller fingered his bottomcunt until he was made to cum into the top of Lindys lovecrack. His sticky sperm slithered down his wifes tight bummycrack and dripped off her slimy cuntlips onto their childrens faces. Kenny was then made to urinate on his wifes big bottom and down her lustcrack and thus onto the childrens faces. NOTES Lindy also made to urinate and poo in this position/Annalisa and Dave made to catch the squirts of Lindys weewee in their mouths and dribble it down Lindys crack/Dave Clarke made to masturbate into Kennys mouth who then dribbled it into Lindys arsecrack/Annalisa made to straddle Lindy and urinate on her bottom/Kenny and Lindy made to lick their children clean/I urinate on their faces while they do it DEVELOP

ANNALISA RUBS HER BIG CUMMY BOTTOM ON LINDYS FACE Annalisa Miller was made to stand nude presenting her pretty bottom babies while we all masturbated onto her big lovecheeks. Kenny Reeder and her boyfriend Dave Clarke were also made to wank all over her there. With her cheeks covered in our cockslime, Annie was made to rub her botbot all over Lindy Suttons face then Laura Green was made to lick it off Lindy and kiss it into Annalisas mouth. DEVELOP

ADULT CUNT ORGY new scene

NOTES Annalisa Miller, Dave Clarke, Lindy Sutton, Kenny Reeder and Laura Green all in bed together for me to play dirty games with/Laura on her back with Dave on top penetrating her cunt with his cock which Kenny has sucked to erection/me on top of Dave buggering him/Annalisa and Lindy kneeling either side of Dave and Laura kissing each other/Kenny sucking my bottom DEVELOP

NOTES FOR TORTURE SNUFF SCENES Slaves brought before us fully clothed/Mothers made to strip their children naked/Children taken on our laps for fondling/Women made to do dirty disco dancing while stripping themselves nude/Women made to kiss and wiggle together/Rules explained to women/Women made to read from cards given to them/Mothers made to suck their childrens bottoms, Annalisa made to suck mothers bottoms/ Women put in daisy chain for cunt and bottom sucking/Children added to daisy chain/Mothers made to spank their children/Annalisa brutally caned on bottom, cunt and breasts/Children put on potties/Mothers made to eat and drink out of potties while children lick each others bottoms clean/Annalisa made to eat out of Lauras and Lindys bottoms then to poo on their faces/Mothers caned on bottoms and breasts/Children caned between the legs/Leon made to cane the other children on their bottoms/Women made to eat and drink out of the childrens potties/Leon made to cane his mummys bottom/Laura made to cane her little boys bottom/Lindy and the tit torture board with studded belt/Women in milking contest/Laura and Annalisa punished for losing/Children raped in their mummies arms/Lindy gangraped/Laura buggered while fucking Annalisa with a 15 strap-on dildo/Annalisa gangraped/Laura gangraped/Women use the scat toilet with the children inside/Masters feed the women direct in the mouth from their bottoms/Children whipped/Women whipped/Women in breast weighing contest/Laura punished for losing/ Lindy punished for heaviest breasts/Annalisa punished for being pretty/children punished/Lindy in iron maiden/ Children hung up in a daisy chain (Leon by hooks in his nipples, Dean upside down by his willy from Leons willy, Jaya by her nipples from Deans nipples, Joni-Lee upside down by her bottom from Jayas vagina, and Lauren upside down by her vagina from Joni-Lees lips and tongue)/Laura wears spiked breast and genital clamps/ Annalisa hung up by her breasts/Leon given knife and dressed in spiked wrist and ankle bands/allowed to kill Lauren by stabbing her up her little cunt with the knife/Dean made to fight Jaya/winner made to fight Joni-Lee/ torturing Lindy Sutton's breasts, Kenny made to push hundreds of skewers through her fat bobos/surgery on Annalisa/eating Annalisa alive/killing Annalisa/Lindy and Laura fighting/making the children fight/surgery on the boys/surgery on the girls/killing the children/Lindy forced to choose which of her own children to kill herself, Dean or Lauren/she chose Dean/Lindy placed nude on the 1-way chair with her bottom available for use and her cunt forced down onto a 2 foot long four inch diameter torture penis which penetrated her uterus/a two foot long half inch diameter child-torture dildo strapped around her hips/Dean placed nude in Lindys arms facing her so she can tonguekiss him/Lindy required to force her son down hard onto her torture penis until he was completely impaled on it by his bottom and then to fuck him up and down with her hands until he died/at the same time, Lindy made to fuck herself up and down on the big tirture dildo inside her vagina/Lindy and Laura make love to each other together with the dead children/Lindy and Laura eat each others children/surgery on Lindy/Laura kills Lindy/Laura makes love to Lindys dead body/Laura eats Lindy/surgery on Laura/killing Laura/eating Laura

DEAN REEDER DESCRIPTION Dean Reeder was 6 years old, pretty and dark haired like his mummy. He had her dark, smouldering eyes.   His hair was thick and long in a girlish sort of cut. He was a slender little boy but with a big, pert and very sexual bottom.  He had long thin legs and his willy was a little over two inches long and half an inch thick when erect.  He was a very, very shy boy which added to his sexiness.

THE OTHER SEX OBJECTS Penny Sutton 31/Jenny Sutton 25/Annalisa Millers kid sisters Patty-Jo 12 and Tristana Miller 16/Annalisas boyfriend Dave Clarke 20/Suzie Potter 32/Jamie (Janie) Potter 3/Katy Potter 7/ Andrea Portillo-Vasquez 18/Maria-Elena Portillo-Vasquez 13/Roberto (Bobbyjo) Portillo-Vasquez 10/Carlos Santiago age 9 and sister Isabella age 12 in apartment across the landing/young holidaymaking families

WANKING OVER KILLING LAURA GREEN (to be revised, extended) That night in bed my thoughts drifted through many of the great sexually perverted moments of my life and then Laura Green flitted into my mind.  Laura in the nude on her knees before a mirror.  Her hands were tied together at the wrists by a plastic cable grip and her ankles tied by nylon ropes, each tied to the stubby legs of two heavy armchairs, one either side.  I was behind her feeding my penis into her slimy wet cunthole with one hand and showing her a serrated kitchen knife with the other.  She was crying and pleading with me not to murder her gorgeous children which I threatened to do unless she submitted to her lord.   I was mouthing into her ear through her lovely dark hair.  "I am going to use your holes, Laura, for my pleasure.  I need to cum really badly and I need to fuck you to bring myself off.   I am going to jerk up and down in your fat slimy vagina a few times then push my meat up your beautiful little arsehole for a few jerks and then back in your filthy cunt, and so on, you lovely sexy prostitute whore.   And while I'm fucking you I'm going to use this knife on you, pretty baby.  I'm going to kill you, Laura, just because I want to.  I'm going to cut you open, luscious bitch.  I shall cut your belly open and watch as all your guts fall out on the floor between your legs.  And then, just as I get ready to cum, lovely Laura, I shall slice your pretty throat, bumbabysex.  And while you're dying, I shall squirt all my filth up into your sexy body, babe."   Laura screamed and screamed as I fucked into her lovely little body, the cute gorgeous girl-woman, and then....riiiiip!.... as I sliced open her lovely fat little belly and everything began to pour out between her wide open legs onto the floor.  "I'm going to kill you, Laura...lovely Laura...you deserve to be murdered you fucking lovely bitch....I'm killing you babe.....I want to kill you, fucking bitch...kill you....you deserve to to be murdered...fucking pretty whore cunt...killing you...lovely Laura....killing you....fucking sexy bitch."  And soon I was squirting and had to run the sharp, nasty tooth-edged blade across her lovely neck.  It was the best orgasm I'd had for weeks and made a really sticky mess of a pair of Lindys panties which I planned to make Lindy suck clean in the morning.

WOMBS WITH A VIEW Before flying out, I went with JJ, Nico, Doc, Theo, Senor Hola, Alphonse and Jose for a cruise on Joses yacht. Less for the relaxation of being at sea in comfort and style than for a final cuntkilling binge in the Mediterranean. Jose had been tipped off by his Moroccan contact, Abdullah, that there was a very tasty and accessible English holiday group staying at a remote villa on the coast about sixty miles east of the Spanish enclave of Ceuta (pronounced C as in thong e as in say uta as inhooter) and he thought of it as my farewell party. The villa was a stand alone seafront property which gave us shockingly easy access to the victims and, even better, it was eight miles from the nearest village. It took almost a whole day to find and luckily, because it was broad daylight, the cunts were out somewhere in their rented car. This also afforded us an opportunity to case the joint, as they say, after which we put out to sea and kept station just over the horizon until about three a.m. We didnt know what the babes looked like but were confident theyd be more than acceptable, given Abdullahs track record. What little we did know amounted to a cunt count. Two young adult cuntwomen which Abdullah described as very beautiful, a young adult cuntman described as a cutie, two pretty cuntchildren, a boy and a girl, both a little under ten, and a tiny cuntbaby. The one piece of information which really excited us, and made the difference between doing it and not, was that one of the adult females was a cuntcow, in other words heavily pregnant. With the yacht anchored fifty feet offshore, we went ashore, armed to the teeth. The raid on the house took fifteen minutes to set up, five minutes to accomplish and another hour to conclude. During that time, we rounded up all the meat, bound it tightly and ferried it out to the yacht, where I stood guard over the sobbing, whimpering, shaking cuntanimals while the others went back to the villa to collect every single possession theyd had with them, packed it all in their expensive luggage, loaded it into the rubber dinghy to bring to the yacht, and tidied the house to the point at which it looked like no one had ever lived there. The only remaining evidence of their occupation was the rental car standing outside, and by nine a.m., Abdullah would have returned it anonymously to the rental company at Tangier who would, of course, make no further enquiries. For this little service plus the tip off, Abdullah got a thousand dollars, a shitload of money for a Moroccan gendarme. Sadly for him, he was unable to make the party because of his shift but I was told later that he enjoyed the video. TBC

CUNTVICTIMS Samantha age 22, her two week old baby Lucinda, her best friend Fiona age 25 eight and a half months pregnant, Fionas pretty husband Paul age 24, their son Damien age 7 and his cousin Anna age 8

NOTES cutting open Fionas belly and uterus with the baby still inside, lifting the baby out and pushing it back up her cunt/pushing Lucinda back inside Samantha/pushing Fionas baby inside Samantha and Lucinda up Fiona

NEIGHBOURHOOD SEXCAPADES This segment requires a huge amount of editing before I can begin adding new scenes and working towards completing it. A lot of the text is duplicated and it will take me a few weeks to edit out. I apologise for this. After sorting out the text, the entire piece will need to be rewritten. A decade of raping, torturing and snuffing my way across Europe meant yet another move, change of identity and so on. Astonishingly, I chose to return to my home city although to a different neighbourhood with plenty of new adult and child whores to use and where I would not be known. JJ decided to come to London as well and bought a club just a few minutes away from my new house. Doc, Nico and Theo were frequent visitors to us both. I began, also, to revisit old friends on the London porno scene or, at least, those I could find. Within a few days of setting up my new home, Id spotted a really cute little girl playing in the garden space just outside a block of council flats and, a couple of days later, I got talking to the pretty babe's mother. I learned the child was called Amber, was one year ten months old and was, unfortunately, an only child. The whore itself was quite young and attractive. Its name was Caroline and I guessed it was about twenty six possibly younger. It was five foot four with short bright blonde hair, slightly enhanced I thought, in a pretty page boy cut.  Her tits were nice, quite big, maybe thirty seven C-ish, and her bottom looked very pert like her baby daughter's.  The cunt had a little bright silver stud in her slight nose. I saw also a lovely boy the same day. He was so pretty and I dearly wanted to kill him, after I'd used him for sex and tortured his body, of course.  I vowed to keep an eye out for the sexy bumboywhore and saw it again the very next day. As luck would have it, one of his little mates called him from across the street, allowing me to discover his name was Chris. I decided to call him Chrissy.  I think pretty boys should have girly names. I had a wank fantasy that night featuring Caroline being forced to have sex with her little daughter for my entertainment.  I made Caroline strap a huge rubber dildo on her little girl and then beg her to bugger her with it.   The child was later made to relieve her bladder and her bowels into Caroline's mouth.  The pretty cuntwoman was made to keep it all in her mouth, masticating it and making it all slimy before kissing it back into Amber's mouth to share it and swallow.  I'm a great believer in not wasting body fluids.  They are the only thing my slaves are allowed to consume in the late stages of their servitude.  While this was going on, Chrissy was getting my body fluids on his cute face and up his boycunt. EXPAND

I saw Caroline again a couple of days later in the street outside her block of flats and, turning the charm dial to max, started getting to know her. I discovered her surname was Lewis, she was a single mother and the cunt dropping's father had been in and out of prison for ABH, nicking cars, burglary, and a whole raft of other stuff, never came near or by, contributed nothing to the cost of maintaining Amber and was, all in all, a complete cunt.  Caroline no longer had anything to do with him.   I didn't blame her, but thought he was a prick not less for her reasons than because he took no advantage of having a beautiful woman and very fuckable little girlchild.   Caroline's parents died  in a car crash and Amber's father's parents took absolutely no interest either. The bitch was, like me, new in the area and had no real friends to speak of.  She didn't know the neighbours except to say 'hello' on the way in and out.  She was unemployed, on welfare and barely managing to keep the ends together.   She seemed to be at the end of her tether and, so, I figured I had a good opportunity to get into her knickers and almost certainly her babys knickknicks too.   I was old enough to be her father so it was unlikely she would have any sexual interest in me but, by the same token, she was more likely to trust me as a friend, something I would work on. Given her desperate finances, I concluded I had a good opening. The cuntmeat seemed remarkably open and, in fact, quite nave, considering I learned all this in ten minutes on the street!  I offered to help her sorting out some benefits paperwork and arranged to go round there a couple of days later.  A few seconds after leaving lovely Caroline, I saw Chrissy wearing football shorts and looking gorgeous. Oh god his fat sexy little boy bum was so cheeky and beautiful!  I just had to have him.

I went round to Caroline's to help her with the form filling, as I promised I would and, to my delight, I discovered she was not very bright.  That would make using her and getting access to her baby girl an easier task. Little sexy Amber seemed to have taken a liking to me.  The not quite two year old climbed on my lap, sucking her thumb, while I helped Caroline answer the questions on the forms.   We were sat opposite each other at the table and so Caroline could not see what I was doing to her daughter below her little chest.  The child was wearing a thin cotton summer dress and tiny pink ankle socks.  Under the dress she wore loose-fitting little cotton knickknicks.   I had my hand on her legs to keep her from sliding off my lap or falling.  She wriggled a lot, all over my huge erection almost as if she was feeling it with her fat little baby bottom.  Not wanting to risk anything too soon, I gently stroked her thighs, gradually moving up towards pervert heaven.  The baby childwhore let me touch her darling little cunny through her knickers without even so much as a murmer.   I'm not sure that she even noticed.   It was a very enjoyable first little fondle and I discovered she had a very pert baby vulva.  I promised myself to work hard on building Caroline's trust.  It was obvious she needed to work and I figured JJ would want access to her.  I knew without a doubt hed take on Caroline, even if she wasnt needed. He paid quite good money to staff, especially pretty girls, willing to work the long hours, just so he could get his filthy hands on them.  He had four other bitches like Caroline for the punters and himself to leer at and hed promised me we would be playing with them within a few weeks as soon as he found ways of blackmailing them. JJs little scheme was to get the girls into compromising situations as soon as possible and then abuse them and I was looking forward very much to playing with the cutycunts. I decided to set her up with a job there as soon as possible. The hours were between early evening and four thirty or five a.m.  It was also just the opening I needed to get inside her little girls tiny body if only I could persuade Caroline to take the job.  I would let the cunt sweat for a few days over how to babysit Amber before jumping in at the eleventh hour to offer my services as a last resort.  I drifted off to sleep that night wondering how I might also acquire Chrissy and get into his little boypanties. 

Next day, JJ told me hed interview Caroline Lewis as soon as I could sell her the barmaid/waitress job story and get her there so I called in to see the pretty blonde spunkmeat that afternoon for coffee. I told her about the job and she said she'd like to try but was worried about babysitting. I didn't say anything about offering to do it myself. I wanted to make her sweat for a few days. I merely said something would come up like it always does whilst, at the same time, thinking that I shouldn't leave it too long in case she found some other way to babysit Amber.  While she went to the kitchen to make coffee, I took the opportunity to molest the sweet little cunnychild. I actually got my hand inside her little knickers and fondled her fat sexy babybum. Risky because the mummybitch could have come back in the room at any time, but I do like that little edge sometimes, that feeling when your heart is thumping and your palms are sweaty.  I sat for the rest of the visit with aching testicles and had difficulty taking my eyes off Caroline's fat, heavy chestbabies.  The filthy cunt was wearing a bright yellow halter neck teeshirt, with her lovely midriff bare and her fat tits spilling out.  If shed gone for the interview dressed like that, JJ would have raped her over the desk. I offered to babysit Amber on Saturday afternoon so she could go to the interview and she jumped at it.  Caroline kissed me on the cheek and asked if Id like to stay for dinner after babysitting Amber.  Naturally, I agreed.

NOTES babysitting Amber while Caroline goes for interview

After Caroline got home, I had just one more chance to interfere with Amber.  It was during the child's bathtime.   Caroline was trying to cook the dinner at the same time, and I offered to watch Amber for a couple of minutes while she went to the kitchen.  As soon as Caroline was out of the bathroom, I crouched down to fondle the little girl between her legs and, in the two or three minutes I knew would be safe, managed to work my finger in between her tiny little baby cunt lips and between her lovely fat young bumcheeks.   I also tongue kissed the little cutie.  By the time Caroline came back in the room, I was sitting innocently on the toilet lid splashing water on a giggling little girl.   That look of 'you'd make a lovely father' came and went in a flash in Caroline's luscious eyes.  Victory. I think, for my plan to make the bitch feel safe about having me babysit her little cunt dropping.  After Amber was put to bed and Caroline had read long enough to the child that I think we were all dozing off to sleep, I opened the wine and we had a drink before dinner.   Over spaghetti and then the rest of the evening we chatted about just about everything under the sun.  I discovered one useful thing.  The lovely cunt hadn't had a cock up her for almost a year and a half.  I find that hard to believe because she was such a pretty piece of meat.  I also formed the impression she yearned for approval.   My chance to begin immediate and extensive abuse of her little girl was set for Thursday evening, Caroline's first night at JJs.  And, I thought, just maybe I could get Caroline into bed, too, even though I was old enough to be her father.  She kissed me on the lips and hugged me as I left.  It was wonderful to feel those big sexmelons pressed against my chest and then I went home for a serious wank.

WANKING OVER DANYA GORDONS LUSH BODY Danya Gordon, my neighbour's beautiful and very sexual daughter, visited her father about lunchtime the next day together with her little four year old cuntdaughter Laura.  Her eight year old pretty cuntson Sam wasnt with them. Her name, I later discovered, was actually Danya Peacock but it seemed she preferred to use her cuntname for some reason. Danya looked like a cross between pretty British actress Jenny Seagrove and sexy TV bimbo Zoe Ball. Anyway, she sat out in the garden for quite a while in the sunshine enabling me to good have a good long leering ogle at her sexy body from my study window which looked out from the first floor right over her fathers garden. I was having such a good wank looking at her and thinking about all the things I wanted to do to her bodyflesh and her two little child sexmeat objects.  I was not far off squirting my sperm when her father came out and sat with her, completely spoiling the mood. I was just about to kill her, in my head, by grinding a hand-drill into her pretty chest through the left lung and heart. I was so fucking frustrated.  She had on jeans cutoffs and the slut's sexy long legs looked so gorgeous. Every time she stood up to stop the girlcunt from running on granddad's flower bed, I got a great view of her beautiful big sexbottom sharply defined by the tight jeans. I was looking forward to the hot summer afternoons, just a few weeks ahead, hoping to leer at Danya sunbathing in something like a scanty little thong bikini, even perhaps with the top off and showing her big spunkjugs, the dirty little whore.

Had a great night with Amber last night.  I'll just describe the high points, if that's OK.   I managed to cum in her cute little mouth twice and on another occasion splashed my sticky sperm all over her pretty face and down her tiny baby chest.  I poked my finger right inside her cunny and pushed at her hymen, carefully so as not to break it accidentally.  I also fingered her bottom and gave it to her to suck.  I had one opportunity to give her a really hard spanking.  It was lovely to make her cry so much.   I also fed her my shit on a spoon covered in jam.  Caroline came back about 500am.  I was dozing on the sofa and she came and sat next to me, putting her arm around my shoulder and kissing me on the cheek.  She was a bit tipsy and I took the opportunity to kiss her on the mouth.  She opened readily and I tongued her mouth.  We cuddled for a while, kissing all the while, and then Caroline said she was very tired and had to sleep.  I came home at that point very satisfied with the night's proceedings.  Next time Sunday night.  I am very determined to get inside Caroline's body. I really need to fuck her and I can tell she desperately needs cock.  I also want to develop my abuse of her pretty daughter.  How're things going with your sister?

AMBER AND CAROLINE LEWIS Phew wot a scorcher today and I'm knackered too!   I think I managed about two hours' sleep total.  I started in on Amber as soon as Caroline went off to work last night and played with her on and off until about 300am.  And Caroline came back around half five pissed as a fart, giving me the opportunity I needed to get inside her panties. Amber first.  I lay down on the child's bed with her for the first half hour, ready for a quick exit should Caroline come back for something.  I held her in my arms, kissing and licking her face and fondling her little body.  As it was so hot last night, Amber was wearing just one of mummy's old teeshirts and her pampers. As soon as I thought it was safe for more aggressive action, I stripped nude, picked up Amber and carried her out to the living room.  I'd bought a video of cartoons in hope it would keep her quiet while I abuse her and it worked.  I'll have to get more. I stripped her nude and began feeling, licking, and sucking the toddler all over her sexy little body.   And I had my first ever opportunity to closely examine her naughty places.  High points of the night's abuse were pushing my penis into the little girl's mouth and getting her to suck it (almost as nice as fucking a girl's or boy's face and a lot less effort), spunking in her mouth (and, since she jerked her pretty little head back, my filth squirted all over her cute face), rubbing my bottom all over her face and sitting on it, pushing my knob (just the head) in between her cunt lips and just inside her tiny little vagina, weeing on her face in the bathroom, getting her to do her weewee in a jug which I later poured into her tomy tipee to drink, pushing my finger up her baby bottom and giving it to her to suck and lick clean, giving her a hard spanking on her fat little bumbum cheeks including twenty smacks on her fat babycunt, and (the game I liked the most) sitting her on my lap with her back to me and my cock between her legs which I held tight around my loveshaft.  Using my grip on her sweet infant girl thighs, I lifted her up and down in short sharp jerks, kissing her head and neck and licking around her mouth, nose and eyes while she sucked her thumb and watched the cartoons.  I was effectively using her baby body to wank myself off.  To add pressure on my penis, I wrapped her free hand around it and told her to hold it hard.   I took my time doing this since I wanted to enjoy it and make it last.   I held off squirting my cum on Amber about eight or nine times until, after about thirty minutes, I grabbed her harder and jerked her up and down really savagely which made the little whore cry.  Her infant wailing was more than I could take and I shot my thick creamy white spunk on her little belly, up her little thin chest, and three jets arced up over my darling little lover's pretty face.  I pulled her head round and thrust my tongue in her mouth to kiss her really deeply.   Then I scooped up my spunk in my fingers and fed it to her.  I also rubbed some of it into her baby cunt.  So, after only two nights with Amber, I have already fucked her in a sense, and she's not even two years old!  After cleaning her up, pacifying and dressing her, and putting little Amber back to bed, I tidied up the flat, urinated a little in the milk, mixed some of my shit into some leftover minced beef and onions I found in a tupperware box in the fridge, got my clothes back on and settled down in front of the TV with the lights out.  I must have dozed off and the next thing I knew Caroline was on the sofa next to me kissing my lips.  I opened my mouth immediately to let her tongue in and began to suck on it, twisting mine around it.  I took her in my arms and cuddled her.   I could taste and smell a lot of alcohol on her and, as soon as she spoke, I realised she was very drunk.   Trying my luck, I put my hand straight up her skirt and stroked her soft inner thigh and up to her panties.   She didn't resist and instead opened her lovely legs to give me better access to her filthy wet cunt.  I told her 'I want to fuck you, babe' to which she replied 'Oh god, yes please fuck me.  I need fucking.'   She was too drunk even to take her clothes off so, as soon as I had stripped naked, I stripped her too.  My first look at her lovely firm young body.  She's a very impressive looking specimin, very sexy, fat only in the right places, good firm tittybobos with nice small nipples and very pretty soft and pink aureole about half an inch in diameter, little inward bellybutton, big pert bottom cheeks with that really tight deep crack I adore in women with pert bums, lovely cunt lips and a prominent vulva.  It didn't take me long to find her clit which, even though swollen with lust (and booze), is really quite small but extremely sensitive.  She almost screamed with lust when I began to fiddle wih her there and started begging me to fuck her.  I needed no encouragement, as you might suppose, and gave the pretty whore a really deep hard fucking.  She didn't seem to care whether I shot my sperm up her or not so I gave her a load right up against her cervix.  She didn't cum from the fucking, so I got down and gave the bitch a good licking which sent her through the roof.  After she had orgasmed, I lay with her on the sofa cuddling and kissing.  In about three minutes, she'd passed out.  I spent about half an hour examining her luscious fat bottom and playing about with her sex melons.  I had with me, in hope of being able to use it, a small plastic tub of my collected spunk which I gently poured into her mouth.  All the cold, congealing, stale spunk was in the front of her mouth with her jaws closed but, during the course, of her sleep, I'm sure most of it will have dribbled between her teeth and over her tongue, to find its way down her throat.  I badly needed to urinate so, for my parting gift and with a towel carefully double folded under her pretty head to soak it up, I pissed on Caroline's face.  Not too much.  I didn't want to stain the sofa or leave a pissy smell in her hair.  I did about a third on Caroline and ran to the bathroom to pee out the rest. After putting a duvet over the fucking filthy slut on the sofa, I got dressed and came home.  It was already 730am so there seemed little point going to bed.  Caroline called this afternoon, sounding very lovey, to say thank you for everything.  When I asked what she meant, she said 'Thank you for being my friend, and helping me, and for fucking me last night.'  I was thrilled and look forward to going over again on Thursday for another babysitting/mother fucking session.  I plan to get Caroline in bed this coming weekend so I can use her properly.

I've often wondered about what you could do to a babes pretty body with an electric food mixer. I was actually thinking about it the next morning when I bumped into Danya Gordon in the supermarket.  We were idly chatting while I was looking at her fat young sex melons, mentally examining them, and thinking about nailing one to a workbench and feeding the other one into a food mixer to destroy it.  I had such an erection!  If only she knew what I was thinking about her filthy body.

Thursday night with sexy little Amber and early Friday morning with her magnificent-bodied mother, Caroline.  (What more could you ask for from life?   Except perhaps every night with a young mother whore and her sexually beautiful tiny child?).   Plus Sunday night/Monday morning with the two love bodies.  As before, I'll just give you the high points.   Thursday evening first.   As soon as it was safe, I woke Amber, carried it through to the living room and laid it on the sofa to watch cartoons while I abused it.   After stripping naked, I undressed the cute infant girl and played around with her lovely little nude body for a while.  I tongue kissed her in her little mouth and dribbled on her pretty face and licked it off to spit into her mouth.    Unable to resist the ache in my big heavy bollocks, I just had to cum on Amber's face and knelt at the end of the sofa so that my fat penis was hanging over her pretty head.   She was lying on her side watching bambi and was sucking the thumb of one hand whilst fingering her baby cunt with the other.  I pulled her hand away from her filthy little 2 year old vagina and told her I was going to punish her later for playing with herself without my permission (not to mention sucking her thumb without authority).  Placing it around my cock, I made her masturbate me.   I grabbed the tiny wrist of her other little hand, pulling her thumb out of her mouth, and wrapped her fingers around my big man balls.   I coaxed her to gently fondle them and tickle the (for me) really sensitive area between my testicles and the beginning of my arse cheeks.  I love this.   While the little girlything was playing with my sex organs just above its head, I leant forward just a little to be able to feel and stroke its beautiful smooth tiny body.  I felt it all over and, as my orgasm approached, I concentrated on its magnificent little bumcheeks.   It has buttocks just like its mummy's, in miniature.   With the tiny hips of a small girl child and such a pert tight bottom, Amber could be mistaken for a boy from behind.  I find this very very attractive.  Little girls have to be punished for being so alluring, trying to attract men with their bottoms just like dirty little boys do.  I began to smack her fat baby bottom, harder and harder, as her tiny hand stroked my swollen prick towards an unbearable orgasm and the little fingers of her other hand tickled me between my legs.   She started to wriggle to get away from the hand that was slapping her big sexy bum and began to cry.  A crying, struggling and defenceless little nude child is just too much for me.  I slapped her hands away, pivoted round on one knee so that I was straddling her shoulder and roughly turned her onto her back so that I had a clear shot at her face.   I took hold of both her little hands and placed them on my bum cheeks and told her to stroke me there, and then I grabbed my prick with one hand and used the other to lift her head, bringing it nearer to my uncut penis.   It took just twenty strokes to ejaculate directly into the little girl's beautiful face.  As I squirted, emptying my big hairy balls on the tiny child's innocent face, I was looking into her big blue eyes and I just lost control of myself.  Shouting "Caroline, I'm spunking on your gorgeous little baby girl, you filthy fat blonde fuck whore", I grabbed Amber's hair with my free hand and twisted it round tight in my fist which made her cry out with the pain.  I jammed my cockhead into her open mouth and pushed it in as far as it would go.  The poor toddler was choking as I spurted gobs of my filthy spunk down her little throat.  After cumming, I was still in a sexual frenzy and knew I needed to do something which would not lead to killing the infant (which I might have done in that state of mind).   With bambi playing on in the background and Amber crying, I yanked the little infant slut into position across my knees, as I sat back on the sofa.   I leant out and grabbed the bag I'd brought with me in which I'd packed a number of items in hope of using them to play with both of my new sex toys.  From it I took a ratchet-sealing plastic band with which I tied the tiny girl's little wrists behind her back, and a spunk-sodden pair of her mummy's dirty panties (stolen the previous weekend and spermed and pissed into several times a day since) which I forced into Amber's mouth.  With the baby girl now completely defenceless except for her little legs, I began to spank her on her luscious big sexy child bottom.   I spanked her really hard on her quivering fat bumflesh non-stop for 15 minutes until it was bright red.   After a short break to rest my arm and my stinging hand, I forced her legs apart by trapping one underneath my leg and holding the other one up in the air.   From the bag, I produced a small bunch of stinging nettles, with the stalks carefully wrapped in bacofoil to protect my hand, and I whipped her baby cunt with them.   Her screams were delightful although, sadly because of the need to keep her relatively quiet (neighbours), they were muffled by her mummy's stinking wet panties.  The great thing about stinging nettles is that you don't need to strike the skin hard to cause pain.   Just stroking sensitive flesh with them causes agony and, even better, the rash fades in two or three hours leaving no trace whatsoever.  These factors make nettles ideal for torturing young children, something I learned when I was a child myself (when I first tortured Peter).  I used the nettles on Amber's cunny, on her tummy, inside her soft young thighs, on her chest (especially round her little nipples), on her flaming bottycheeks and along her fat little bumcrack.  Not wanting to let up on Amber's punishment, I dragged her by the hair, stumbling into mummy's bedroom.  The little girl still had her hands tied behind her back.   I was going to fuck Amber for the first time and I wanted her to be raped in her mummy's bed.   I brought the bag too and, from it, I withdrew a little jar of vaseline.   Amber was on her back, uncomfortably lying on her arms still tied behind her little back.   I was happy about that since Amber's comfort was of no concern to me at that moment.   I wanted, in fact, to hurt the infant child as much as possible.   With two short pieces of nylon rope, also from the bag, I tied her ankles either side of her pretty face to the railings of the bedhead, thus parting her toddler thighs and making access to her sweet little anus easy.  Much as I want to fuck Amber in her vagina, she is much too small to take cock in her infant front sex organ without considerable damage.   I only fuck children of this age in their bottoms which, despite the terrifying pain of entry, repair quickly and are difficult to damage if you don't go to fast, too hard or too deep.   I coated my penis with vaseline and poked a quantity into her tiny bumhole then knelt between her wide open thighs. She was screaming into mummy's spunky panties with floods of tears rolling down her cute little face and then I had a nice idea.  Running to her bedroom, I grabbed her favourite teddy and brought it to her, nestling it between her shoulder blade and the pillow with its head next to hers.  Then, without any warning, I stabbed my prick into her tiny bottom.  I fucked Amber in her rear sex organ for about 20 minutes, at one point getting about 4 inches inside her.   With more yelling, pinching and twisting of her baby nipples and slapping of the child's face, I squirted my spunk up my tiny little girlfriend's sexy bottom.  I think I told her I was shooting a baby up her bum.   Exhausted, I lay on the fucking filthy little slut's wriggling, struggling body, putting all my weight on her until I got my breath back.  After cleaning up Amber and spending quite a while soothing (with ointment and by stroking her gently) and cuddling her, I actually got a little smile from her when I told her I had chocolate ice cream.   I'd prepared it specially at home by strenuously mixing half a tub of softened chocolate icecream with three fresh turds which I laid straight into it.    I produced it from my bag along with a plastic spoon and thoroughly enjoyed watching her eat it all.  That was a nice treat. After cuddling her some more while she watched another cartoon, she drifted off to sleep in my arms.  I am teaching her to expect pleasure and comfort after the pain; she's a quick learner.   I dressed her in her night clothes and put her gently back to bed.   All that amusement and it was still only 1130!  I tidied up and settled down to watch TV and wait for the adult version to come home.

CAROLINE LEWIS But, first, back to early Friday morning...  Caroline came back from work pissed out of her tiny brains and carrying half a bottle of vodka which I helped her to finish off.    We were kissing and fondling on the sofa and the bitch was so drunk she barely knew what she was doing.   Within a few minutes we were both naked and Caroline said she wanted me to fuck her again and tried to get herself on her back underneath me.  The sudden motion was too much for her and the room must have started to spin around her.   She said she felt sick and, afraid she was going to throw up all over me, I put my arms around her, lifted her off the sofa, and walked her as gently as I could manage, holding up her weight, to the bathroom.   On the way, I grabbed my bag.  Leaning over the bathroom basin, Caroline threw up, while I held her upright with one arm and used my free hand to play with her fat titties.   I got from the bag a jar of stale spunk I'd been collecting.   Telling Caroline it was good medicine for settling the stomach, the stupid bimbo whore believed me and I got her to drink it all, several days' worth of my penis milk swallowed alongside the remains of her own vomit.   After getting her to rinse her mouth out and clean her teeth, I walked her to the bedroom, saying that if she wanted fucking it would be in her bed.   What I didn't tell her was that I'd fucked her little daughter's tiny bumhole in that very bed just hours before.  Almost as soon as her head hit the pillow, the gorgeous blonde whore passed out.   I gave it a few minutes, just to be sure she was out cold, and whiled away the time fondling her lovely body and examining her sex organs up close.   After waiting 5 minutes, I slapped the fucking gorgeous sex meat on her face and got no response.   It was already 530am and, probably, I had about 3 hours to play with her body before either Amber or the bitch herself would wake.  So, for 2 solid hours, I amused myself with Caroline's young, firm body.  I fucked her, of course, three times, in fact.  Once in her sopping wet slimy cunthole, second in her pretty face and the third time up her gorgeous fat bum.  I also plugged her bottom with a 5-inch buttplug while I was using her sexy vagina which gave nice pressure along the underneath of my cock and helped me to squirt my sperm (the third or fourth time that night) into her uterus (I always try to get my cock head through a bitch's cervix into her babybag).   I gave her lovely fat breasts a good spanking, urinated in her sexy mouth and did my poo into her gaping cunt hole. After cleaning her up, I stayed with her and slept with her lush body in my arms.   We woke about 1100am with Amber jumping up and down on the bed wanting her breakfast.   Caroline kissed me, got up and went to the kitchen.  She came back 5 minutes later with coffee and the plea "pleeeeease fuck me now!"   I told her I'd fucked her last night.    She called me a dirty old man and, with a smile on her face, said "I don't care how many times you fuck me when I'm unconscious but I want you to screw me when I'm able to appreciate it."    I had to oblige and we fucked and played with each other for a whole delicious hour, towards the end of which Amber came and cuddled us both.  This didn't seem to phase Caroline in the least and, so, we were both holding onto the darling little thing, just as I squirted another load of my cum into the young mum's slimy wet cunny immediately following which my beautiful lust whore orgasmed herself.  Incredibly, she was kissing both my face and her child's as she climaxed.  Wow!  I feel sure I can develop this aspect of her behaviour.  Within a few weeks, I think I will be able to have sex with both of them at the same time.

AMBER AND CAROLINE LEWIS So, now we come to Sunday evening/Monday morning.   I got there early so I could have a chat with Caroline and, maybe, a play with Amber in the bath.   Caroline was holding her child when she opened the door to me and, once I was inside with the door closed, we kissed.   Amber tried to kiss us both, too.   Laughing, we opened our mouths and three tongues were wriggling about together.  Mother and child have no idea of just how erotic that moment was for me, especially as I had one hand on Caroline's lovely full bottom and the other in Amber's beautiful blonde hair.  Over a bottle of chablis I'd taken as a surprise, we chatted about lots of stuff and then Caroline surprised me with a suggestion I was about to make myself.   I'm going to stay there from Thursday evening to Monday morning every weekend.  This saves me a lot of mucking about and, with my old 486 now installed at her place, I can work there too.   Moreover, it means I have four complete days a week to molest both of the lovely Lewis females, and I can take Caroline out on Friday or Saturday nights (I'll pay for a babysitter) to aid furthering the relationship.  I took control of Amber's bath while Caroline was getting dressed for work and I was feeling extremely horny.  Wanting to release the aching pressure in my balls, I took a big risk and got my prick out to masturbate in front of the little naked girl in the bath.  I wanked in her cute little face and shot my cum all over her.   With just seconds to spare, I wiped off the spunk with a flannel and got my cock back in my jeans before Caroline came back to kiss her little girl goodnight.  I insisted we all kiss together again.  As soon as Caroline had gone to work, I went back to the bathroom and urinated all over little Amber.   During the evening of debauchery with the infant, I fed her my shit straight into her mouth out of my bottom, spoonfed her own shit straight into her mouth, spanked her really hard on her little fat bumcheeks, cunny, tummy, baby chest and pretty little face, fucked her bottom again, and pushed my finger up her little vagina to press it against her hymen.   I am seriously considering breaking her fuck hole open so that I can push objects inside her little body (the plan is to gradually widen her hole so that I can fuck her cunt within a few months).  Later in the evening, after I'd calmed the little girlchild down, she lay on the sofa with her little head in my lap gently sucking on the end of my penis.  I am teaching her to suck on me whenever she's sleepy.  Better my fat prick than her little thumb.    I was feeling very horny again but, much as I wanted to cum with Amber a third time, needed to save my sperm for the little slavechild's delicious mother.  Caroline came back relatively sober this time and we made gentle, romantic love for the first time.  The crazy thing is I'm old enough to be her father, almost her grandfather, but she doesn't seem to care perhaps because she's lonely and because her psychological makeup demands a lot of reassurance and a strong hand to hold.   Well, whatever, I'm willing to hold her (and her daughter) with both hands all the while it suits me and, at the moment, it suits me very well.   Two gorgeous young females to play with like this.  I'd be mad to ignore them.  So, while Caroline thinks this is a romantic relationship (as well as being useful to her, financially - you know, maybe she's using me and giving me sex in return for my help; in either case, I don't give a shit, as long as I get the sex I want), I am using her body for my own purposes and abusing her lovely little cunt dropping.  While I was 'making love' to Caroline, I was holding her gorgeous fat bottom babies and thinking about torturing her with needles.   In the morning, we 'made love' again and, for the second time, I shot my filth up Caroline's fuck hole while feeling up Amber who'd got into bed with us.  Caroline again kissed her baby in the throes of her orgasm.   I'm puzzled by this.   Any idea what it means?

CHRISSY I saw Chrissy again today.  What a beautiful girly boy he is.  Magnificent young body.  I must find a way of getting him into bed.  I'd love to watch his face as he cries with the pain of having me enter his gorgeous bottom.  I found him playing football by himself in the street outside my house on a strip of grass which borders the road.  I've noticed that he's often alone. He came to my notice on this occasion because he'd kicked the ball too hard and it came sailing across my garden and banged into a window pane, luckily not breaking it.  I seized the opportunity to have a look at his body up close and to talk with him.    After scolding the beautiful creature, I suggested to him he might like instead to play football in my garden sometimes.  There's lots of space behind the house.    He said he would like that.   I've also lots of treats to tempt him with like computer games, a model railway layout and other stuff, but I'm not going to rush in too fast.   I need first to gauge how pliable the child is.  Some measure of this was in his reaction to my hand on his shoulder as I was talking to him.  I had my palm fully around his shoulder and my fingers pressed lightly but firmly into the softness of his upper arm.   Some children, adults even, will be worried by this, but Chrissy seemed to welcome the touch.  And, as we parted, I slapped him playfully on his big (and very beautiful) bum.  He looked over his shoulder at me with a wide smile.  Oh god, he's so pretty.  I want him very badly.  I want to squirt a baby up his wonderful fat boycunt.   And he's only 8 years old!  I have net access at Caroline's, though the old 486 is a bit slow and prone to crash a lot.  But it does mean I can stay in contact across the weekends which, of course, start tonight!   I'm getting hard as a rock just thinking about getting into Amber's baby body again this evening.

Thursday evening.  Amber was already asleep when I arrived and Caroline was ready to go but I messed her makeup (sexy - lots of dark eye shadow, etc) kissing the lovely bottom whore with my hands roaming all over her fabulous bitch body.   She giggled and wriggled out of my embrace, rejigged her makeup and took off for work.   I waited the ritual half hour then grabbed Amber roughly, still sleeping, out of her bed and threw it on the sofa at which moment its eyes opened and it began to cry.  While Amber tried to fight me off, I stripped off the baby's jimjams and pampers so that I could get at its nude, pretty body.  Stripping off, I got on the sofa and arranged the baby whore on her tummy with her cute little pretty face in my lap so I could force my penis into her infant mouth.  I can, by using some force, get something between 2 and 3 inches of my cock into the tiny girl's lovely soft little wet mouth, filling it completely.   The tiny cute lovechild was gagging on my fuckmeat and crying her pretty little eyes out as I started to smack her fat bumbum cheeks.  The smacking soon became a sadistic spanking of a 19 month old girl's gorgeous little bottom bags.   With my other hand, I held Amber's face down on my big cock with the knob plus two inches or so firmly inside her little mouth.  Her wailing and gagging combined with her desperate wriggling to create the sensuous motion of her girly facecunt around her master's rock hard willy.  It felt just like being sucked off by a willing slave but was, of course, involuntary which made it all the more pleasurable.  The spanking took in Amber's thighs (all over that area, inner thighs, upper thighs, baby cunt) and her sweet legs, and it lasted about 20 minutes.  I squirted my sticky hot cum in the child's mouth and, fearing she might choke on it, I grabbed her hair and jerked the little mouth off my prick.  Needless to say, my filth shot all over her face and neck and gobs of it landed in her lovely blonde hair.   Later that evening, I buggered Amber for the second time, pushing my meat further into her little body than before - nearly four inches inside her baby rectum.  Her screams were delicious but so loud I had to gag the fucking little slut especially as I wanted to beat her while I was loving her in that delicious big baby bottom of hers.   I also began the process of slowly opening up the infant girl's little cunt so that, in a few weeks' time, I might be able to fuck it.  I'm starting with a metal cigar tube, just three quarters of an inch in diameter with a rounded end.  I pushed it into her vagina as far as her hymen and left it in there for several hours, not permitting her to pull it out.  When Caroline came home at about 500am, she was very very drunk and it was all I could do to get the clothes off her lovely tarty body before she flopped on the bed, head spinning again.   I climbed on top of the young whore's fleshy body and quite simply raped her.   She passed out cold just seconds after I'd entered her vagina giving me the nest opportunity yet to really abuse her.  I rammed my penis deep into her filthy fat wet cunt, right up against her cervix, and stabbed it into her uterus.  The wonderful feeling of having Caroline's tight vaginal entrance around the root of my prick and the even tighter cervical opening around my knob drove me ecstatic and I lost control of myself completely.   While I was fucking the young whore's uterus, I was spitting into its beautiful face and spanking its huge fat sex melons with one hand and squeezing its big bumcheeks with the other.  Overcome with lust, I withdrew from my beautiful whore and went to collect her little daughter from its bed.   I stripped and gagged the little girl, tied its wrists together behind its back with a cablegrip, and tied it to the metal bedhead railing kneeling astride its mummy's head. With its legs held firmly in place with nylon cords.   Amber was mewling through her gag (mummy's panties) and tears were running down her cute little face.   I had arranged the little fuckmeat so that its bottom rested on its mother's forehead and its little cunt hovered over mummy's nose.   I got back on top of Caroline and stabbed my prick back up her fat slimy cunthole.   Stabbing is the word which best describes what I did to Caroline.  I wasn't making love to her or even fucking her.  I was stabbing her cunt and her uterus with my bone-hard prick as hard as I could.   While I was doing this I licked and sucked on her face and her child's pert little bald cuntlet.  I was also squeezing and twisting her young fat spunkbags, one in each hand.  After a few minutes, I pulled out of the pretty whore's slimy cunthole and rammed my prick into her lovely arse to give her a buggering.   Propping myself up with one hand, I looked into Amber's lovely, terrified and tearful eyes and began licking her face while I jerked deep inside her mummy's fat bottom.   With my free hand, I fingered the child's lovely fat little bottybumbumhole.  I was inside the bottoms of both a gorgeous young mother and her baby girl.   I hurt Amber in her bottom with my finger, and the fear and pain combined made her lose control of her bladder.  The fucking delicious little baby slut did her weewee all over mummy's sleeping face.   This wonderful event was so exciting that I felt myself go over the edge and pulled out of Caroline's deep, tight rear cunt so that I could spray my filth all over both the females in front of me.   Gobs of hot, sticky spunk jetted in arc from Caroline's belly, over her fat titties, across her lovely face and all up the front of her daughter's tiny body, a couple of splashes on its little face.  After cleaning up the child, putting it back to bed and soothing it to sleep, I cleaned up Caroline, turned her body over and punished her for being such a sexy cunt by spanking her fat bottom cheeks.   They wobbled deliciously under my brutishly hard slaps.  Friday, I took them both to an amusement park to make it up to them although, of course, they didn't know I was doing anything of the sort.   Amber was quiet and rather withdrawn early in the day but she's a resilient child and, I'm beginning to think, quite tractable.  Half an hour after getting to the funpark, she seemed to behave quite normally.  Caroline didn't seem to notice a thing, stupid bitch.   Friday evening, after dinner, we sat on the sofa to watch Fort Boyard on TV.  I wanted to see lovely Melinda Messenger's huge, fat sex globes wobbling about as runs with the contestants, some of whom, themselves, are very lovely.  It was pleasingly lewd to sit there with a beautiful young female either side of me, one in each arm, watching Melinda's big chest babies and thinking digusting thoughts about her whilst stroking Amber's lovely silky blonde hair with one hand and fondling her mother's big tit with the other.  I took Caroline out to the movies and dinner in a French restaurant on Saturday evening.  I paid for a babysitter for the evening.   Natasha is a 15 year old girl who lives near me.  I know her parents quite well and she's a very sweet-natured and rather shy girl, a very pretty brunette.   Amber seems to have quite taken to her which is helpful.   I'll come back to Natasha in future, no doubt, as I would dearly like to get into this teenage slut's panties.   For the moment though, I just set her a little test by 'absent-mindedly' leaving a handful of 20 notes on the coffee table as Caroline and I went out.  When I checked them later, one was missing.  This could prove interesting, don't you think?  Sunday morning, I was 69-ing Caroline when Amber came in to the bedroom wearing just her teeshirt nightie, no knickknicks.    She went to her mummy and, believe it or not, Caroline just carried on sucking my cock between talking to her baby and, even more remarkably, slid her hand up under Amber's teeshirt at the back and cupped her little bumcheeks, squeezing them hard when I drove her to orgasm by working on her engorged clitoris between my teeth.  She just doesn't seem to care what the little girl sees which, of course, suits me just fine.  It's a trait I think could be developed into some very perverted activity, given time and encouragement.  Then, on Sunday evening, after the slutty whore had gone to work, I wrote this....  "Sunday evening now, and Caroline has gone to work leaving me with the gorgeous little girlytoy Amber and my first opportunity to write to you since the middle of last week.   I am writing this with Amber on my lap.   The little child bitch is completely in the nude, as am I, and my fat penis is standing upright between her lovely soft young thighs.    The lustchild has a dummy in her mouth.  It was previously in my bottom.   The little fingers of her right hand are wrapped around my prick.   With her left hand, she is fingering her own dirty little bottom.   Just 10 minutes ago, Amber was laying across my lap while I spanked her fat little bottybumbumbabies and her sexy little girlycunny".... and then I lost the plot, deciding I needed to use the child for immediate sexual release.  After using her bum (and getting almost 4 inches inside it this time), I tied the little slut into its highchair completely nude so I could torture it.  First, I pushed the cigar tube into the kid's little vagina hard up against its hymen (I left it there for the remainder of the evening), then I gagged her to deaden the screams I hoped to elicit from the baby.

FUCKING CAROLINE LEWIS & HER TINY TOT DAUGHTER AMBER TOGETHER So, we're still at Sunday evening (the Sunday before last, that is) and I'd tied and gagged Amber in her little highchair, completely nude and defenceless, with the cigar tube in its usual place, stretching her tiny cunt ready for me to fuck one day soon.   Obviously I couldn't mark the horny little sex object, much as I wanted to.  I had to avoid cutting or damaging her anywhere it could be seen and making any marks that wouldn't fade within a few hours.   This sort of limits one to less adventurous hurting games but, with care and ingenuity, it is possible to torture a child within these limits and to inflict a great deal of pain.  And, needless to say, I love cruelly hurting little, defenceless pretty children and making them cry with the pain.  I put crocodile clips on little Amber's tiny nipples, ensuring they bit deep into the cute little dark pink flesh and, from time to time, gave them a twist or two and pulled on them to stretch her nipple meat.    Carefully, I inserted a 6-inch needle into the child's sweet little anus and pushed hard so that it would puncture her rectum.   When the little trickle of blood came out of the rosebud of her bottom, I stopped but left the needle in place.  It was about 4 inches inside Amber's baby bottomhole.  At the outward end, the needle turns in a loop, forming a handle of sorts, thus preventing it from disappearing inside a victim's body.  It was therefore safe to leave in Amber's fat little bottom for a while and, with the way the little fuckslut was wriggling and squirming, she would impale herself on it.  I turned my attention next to my infant slave's vagina, in particular her tennyweeny clitoris.  It took a lot of fiddling about with her cunt lips to find it.   Once I got it out from underneath its little hood, it was only a tiny bump of hard flesh about 2 or 3 millimetres in height and in circumpherence but, even so, it was just big enough to torture with a very fine needle with which I pricked it from every angle.  Then I pushed it right through from one side to the other.  There was a tiny trickle of blood which ran down the folds of her cunny lips, around the cigar tube and down to her tight anal crack.  The screaming was very intense and I was a little afraid she'd go into a paroxysm of some kind, so I removed the needles and the croc clips from her body (but not the cigar tube) and untied her.  After cuddling and soothing the whimpering babysex for half an hour, I fed her chocolate and shit ice cream, and let her watch cartoons for a while, laying on the sofa.   My sex slave toddler was soon back to normal, giggling at the cartoon and sucking her little thumb while I sat next to her, stroking and fondling her gorgeous female body.  I had one final torture for the night and I'd purposely saved it to last.    I have a long wire brush which I found in my toolshed.  I've no idea what it's for and I don't remember where it came from.  It is, though, an excellent torture instrument.   The combined brush and handle is 18 inches long and made entirely of wire.  The core, including the handle, consists of several strands of millimetre thick wire woven together.   The brush is cylindrical and composed of fine strands of flexible wire sticking out in a circle around the core.  It is 10 inches long, and the wire 'hairs' are about an inch in length.   Without any warning, I shoved it up Amber's little arsehole until a good 6 inches was inside her rear sex organ.  Whilst it would be wonderful to stroke it up and down inside a toy's body, I couldn't risk the kind of damage it would cause the little girl so I gently eased it out again.  It brought with it shit, blood and a few tiny little bits of anal flesh.  It's a good thing Amber can't talk yet.  I'd like to see your suggestions or requests, if any, for my future torture sessions with the little fuck toy bitch child.   When I put Amber back to bed, I stood leaning over her and masturbated, shooting my filthy spunk all over the beautiful crying child.   I cleaned her up, gave her fat bobobottybumbum cheeks a hard spanking, dressed her and gave her a bottle which I'd earlier filled with my urine.   When Caroline came back, she was horny as hell and so was I (always horny around these two bitches) and we fucked each other asleep.   In the morning, we were woken by Amber who crawled into bed for a cuddle with mummy.    She wriggled up between Caroline and I, kissing both of us on the lips (she does have a stunningly short memory!).    Then things took a remarkable turn.     Caroline kissed her daughter with her tongue in the child's mouth and put one hand on the little baby girl's lovely fat young bottom.   Pushing Amber's pretty little face down towards her huge chest babies, the gorgeous fuckwhore moaned and said, in her sexiest sotto-voce throaty voice, "please fuck me hard".    I didn't need any further encouragement.   I mounted the lovely succulent whore, stabbed my rock hard prick into her tight wet cunthole and began to shag her really hard.  She moaned again as her daughter's mouth opened over one of her fat breasts and the child started suckling on it.   Caroline and I were deep tongue kissing.   Figuring I might just get away with it, I moved my hand to Amber's cute little 2 year old bum and found, to my delight, that Caroline's hand was still there squeezing her daughter's lush cheeks.  We entwined our fingers wrapped around Amber's bottybumbum but then Caroline moved her hand, taking mine with it, to her baby's crotch where she began stroking the child's cuntlips.  I was very close to shooting my filth inside Caroline at this moment and I broke the kiss to lift my head and look down between our bodies at the infant girl's head bobbing up and down on her sexy mummy's fat bobobag.   Caroline was panting, out of control as she closed in on her orgasm, and she pulled her baby's cute face up to meet hers and tongue kissed the toddler again.   I moved my face back in and pushed my tongue into Amber's little mouth to meet with theirs.  As both Caroline and I tongued her daughter's little wet mouth, as Caroline fondled her daughter's babycunt and as I pushed my forefinger inside Amber's little vagina, we both orgasmed.   I don't think I've squirted as much cum as this for many years and I was so erect that I was easily able to push my knob through the filthy tart's cervix into her womb and shoot it all deep inside her sex organs.  Afterward, nothing was said, but I think I have to find a way to talk with Caroline about her bizarre behaviour with her child especially as I might be able to make this a regular feature of our relationship.   I'd like to be able to use Amber sexually in front of her mummy and I feel sure it's going to be possible.

CHRISSY On Tuesday morning (week before last), Chrissy came to my door with a football under his arm and asked if he could play in my garden.    The 8 year old looked so pretty in his tight white cotton nylon shorts, I couldn't possibly resist.   After leading the gorgeous boy cunt out to the garden, my eyes superlocked on to the motion of his fabulous tight young bottom cheeks as he moved, I went back to work at my pc and left him to it for an hour or so.   Needing a rest and unable to resist the urge to ogle my new pretty little boyfriend, I got a coke for each of us from the fridge, opened them and poured a small dose of a mild sedative into his, not to make him sleepy but just to relax him.   He was eager for the cooling drink and gulped it down.  Chrissy was a bit sweaty after his exertions in the bright sunlight and I offered him a towel.  I nearly shot my load down my leg watching this beautiful young sex object wriggling in the towel as he dried himself off.  I decided I would go for it straight away and unleashed the secret weapon, the model train layout, guaranteed a winner with all small boys.   He was completely stunned by the layout which is, if I say so myself, pretty impressive.   It's set in a quite large rambling shed in the garden and covers about 70 square feet.   Most of it's at waist height and there are carefully positioned viewing areas in which you can stand (or sit on a stool) and which you access by crawling underneath the permanent way platform.  To give you an idea of why it would take a small boy's breath away (and it's been known to do it to a couple of young girls, too), the programmable central control system can run 43 moving trains at any one time, at differing speeds and on many interchangeable routes.  Intending to dazzle him, I set the whole lot going at once.  It was quite wonderful watching his gorgeous lithe body, most especially his superb young sexy buttocks, as he bent double to crawl to the various viewing positions.   At length, I joined him at one of the viewing stations, since I could no longer resist the urge to try my luck in fondling darling Chrissy.   The lovely boy baby rested his pretty head against my shoulder as I put an arm around his cute shoulders and moved his lush body right next to me.   He seemed to want to cuddle and I wasn't going to refuse an opportunity to touch and feel such a sexually arousing piece of fresh boy meat.   I gently moved him in front of me so that his head was laying back against me just under my chin and folded both arms around him with one hand holding his chest and the other resting on his lovely flat tummy.  I couldn't resist the urge to kiss his beautiful mop of thick slightly curly blond hair and, when I did, he nestled back into me.  

CHRISSY With his head leaning back against my chest and my hands holding his young chest and flat tummy, I pressed him firmly into me.   His gorgeous fat little bottom was pressed against my upper thighs and my penis, already rock hard against his back, throbbed between us.   I needn't have worried that the beautiful child would become resistant at this point.  In fact, he began to wriggle against me and to make sexy little whimpering sounds from his lovely pale pink lips.  I continued to kiss the sexy girly boy's blond hair down the side of his pretty head and onto his left earlobe.  While I was kissing, licking and gently nibbling his ear, I let the hand gently pressing into his tummy move down, over his tight shorts, towards his beautiful boyhood sex.  When I got there, I found his cute willy hard as a metal rod and straining against the cotton of his shorts to stick straight out.  Chrissy's breathing was fast and heavy and he squirmed against me in a most delightfully sexual way, rubbing his fat bumcheeks against my thighs and pressing his back against my penis.  The motion was circular and the baby boy was effectively masturbating his new owner, although I'm not sure he was intending to.   I whispered into his ear "Do you like this?"  He responded immediately saying "Yes Sir."  I like to be called 'Sir' by my sex toys but I had not told him to say it.  This was of his own volition.  I aimed to find out why but not right then with the opportunity before me to have sex with the most gorgeous small boy on earth.  I continued to kiss the beautiful little boy down the side of his neck and around to his adam's apple.   He continued to squirm in my arms, pressing his back against my iron-hard cock and, as if to confirm he wanted me to continue fondling and feeling his body, Chrissy put a hand over mine and pressed it harder against his firmly erect 3 inch boy penis and his gorgeously fat little balls.  The pretty little piece of boy sexmeat turned his lovely slightly freckly face to me as I began licking up his neck towards his chin.   My tongue went over the chin and as it came in reach of his soft little mouth, he parted his sexy lips to let me french kiss him.   I kissed him deeply, exploring the soft wetness of his pretty facecunt, our tongues working around each other.   This boy clearly knew already how to kiss with his tongue and is very good at it.  And he closed his eyes.  I noticed because I didn't.  I wanted to look at his gorgeous face as I tongued inside his lovely mouth.   With his hand still holding mine over his baby cock, I cupped his balls through the fabric of his tight and very thin shorts and placed finger and thumb either side of his darling little penis, then began to wank him very slowly but firmly.   I was unable to help myself now and moved the hand I had on his young chest down his side to his thigh and around to his lovely bottom, to the very centre of this fabulous young boytoy's sexuality, the most important part of a small boy's body.  I stroked and fondled his gorgeous fat young boycheeks all over, ran my fingertips gently down his deep narrow sex crack and squeezed his beautiful soft bumflesh.  As I was doing this, I turned Chrissy around to face me without breaking our kiss thus enabling me to use both hands on his fat young bottom.   Breaking the kiss, I told Chrissy to stroke his willy himself because I wanted to feel his bum.  I said "I love your bottom, Chrissy."  He replied "Thank you, Sir."  "I want to look at you in the nude, you sexy baby boy."  "Are you going to pull my shorts down, Sir?"  "Yes, Chrissy.  Do you want to show me your lovely nude boy body?"  "Yes Sir, I want you to see me nude, Sir".   I slipped my fingers inside the waistband and tugged gently on the shorts, pulling them down just a little way.   I pulled at the front, opening a gap wide enough to be able to look at the treasure inside, and there it was.  A beautiful little boy cock, not much thicker than my forefinger, about 3  inches long, hard as a rock and straining to get out of its foreskin shroud.   His lovely little balls jiggled below it in their soft skinned ballbag.   While I ogled this little boy's beauty in his sexy shorts, I pushed my other hand down inside the tight white cotton shorts at the back so that I could have my first proper feel of his rear sex organ.  I was so excited I very nearly shot my lot in my underpants.   His bottom is so deliciously smooth and soft, with such silky skin.  The cheeks are big and have a sexy meatiness about them.  They make two good handfuls of lovely soft, firm flesh.   The child's crack is tight and deep, and his baby bumhole, the entrance to his boy vagina, is very small and tight.   Such a delicious young sexy bottom.   The most wonderful thing any young pretty boy can offer a man and Chrissy was giving his bottom to me.  I didn't understand why and was, to be honest, quite perplexed about this cute blond boy's knowledge of sex kissing and seductive dirty body movements and, most of all, his willing submissiveness.   I wanted to find out but decided I'd question him later rather than lose the momentum of my abuse of the little boy sex goddess.

CHRISSY BECOMES MY LITTLE BUMBOY LOVER True to his promise, little Chrissy turned up the next morning with his football under his arm and what a vision of absolute loveliness he was.  It was a hot summer morning and already, at 930, it was 75 degrees and rising.  Perhaps in deference to the heat, or maybe to look more sexually attractive, the darling bumboy was wearing only his shorts (the same tight ones he'd had on the day before) and little white trainers.  In retrospect, I am convinced Chrissy was trying to seduce me in his own little way.  Even at the age of 8, the cute small blond boy seems to have a natural instinct for being a sexual child, for wanting to attract men to him, and to give them pleasure with his body, to be used for gratification.  His sexuality is stunning, for a young boy.    As soon as I'd let the lovely princess in and closed the door, I took him by the wrist and gently pulled him to me.  Dropping the ball, he came willingly and cuddled into me as I enclosed his delicious boy body in my arms.  Looking up at me, he knew I was going to kiss him and parted his sweet lips as I bent my head down to meet his.  I pushed my tongue deep into his soft wet sexy mouth and licked around inside his beautiful young facecunt.  My hands, meanwhile, roamed over his young meat, feeling the lovely soft, silky bare flesh of his shoulders, arms and back.  One hand found its way inside Chrissy's shorts to fondle his big rear sex organ.

My darling baby immediately began to wiggle his sexy boycunt and to hump his slim hips and belly against me in a fucking motion.  God knows where he'd learned to do such a thing, the dirty little boy.  I didn't know if he was even aware of the significance of it.   I was determined to learn everything I could about this lovely child and decided I should begin immediately.   Even more wantonly, Chrissy moved one of his hands from my shoulder down to my fully erect and huge penis, gripped it tightly and started to wank me through my jeans.   I led him to the sofa in the living room.   It's barely visible to any one passing by but, to be absolutely safe, I closed the blinds.   I sat and patted the sofa next to me indicating he should sit there.   The boy bitch obediently sat by my side and nestled his pretty head against my chest as I put my arm around his small bare shoulders.   "I told you yesterday I think you are a very beautiful boy, Chrissy, didn't I?"   "Yes Sir."   The first words he'd spoken since arriving.   "I also think you are a very sexy boy, Chrissy."   "Yes Sir.  Thank you Sir."   "You have a very lovely body, baby."   "Yes Sir."   "You're my pretty baby, aren't you, Chrissy?"   "Yes Sir, I'm your pretty baby."   

"You know I want to have sex with you, don't you, pretty boy?"   "Yes Sir."   "Do you want me to have sex with you, Chrissy?"   "Yes Sir, if you want to."   "I'm going to fuck you in your lovely little bottom.  Will you let me do that?"   "Yes Sir.  I'd like you to fuck me in my little bottom, Sir."  "You want to be my little love boy, don't you, Chrissy?"    "Yes, I want to be your little love boy, Sir."    "To be my little love boy and to be able to come here to play football and play with the trains and stuff, you will have to do everything I tell you, Chrissy.  Do you understand that, darling?"   "Yes Sir, I understand.  I'll do anything you tell me to, Sir.  Anything at all, Sir.  I want to be your little love boy, Sir."   "Good boy.  We'll talk more about all this later, Chrissy, but right now I want you to prove you'll do anything I order you to.  I want you to stand on the coffee table and dance and wiggle for me, turning round and round slowly so I can look at your boy body from every angle.   Do you want to dance for me, pretty boy?"   "Yes Sir, I want to dance and wiggle for you, Sir, so you can look at my boy body."   "You're going to be my very own little dancing bumboy, aren't you, Chrissy?"   "Yes Sir, I want to be your little dancing bumboy, Sir."

The beautiful boy princess got up on the coffee table in front of me, bringing his hips level with my lusting eyes, locked his hands together behind his neck like I showed him the previous day, and immediately began to wriggle his fabulous little body for me.  It took a couple of minutes but, gradually, he became less inhibited performing like this in front of a man he barely knew and my baby started to dance like a young girl at a disco.   I stood up and stripped my clothes off and sat back on the sofa, completely naked for the first time in front of gorgeous Chrissy.   He was as mesmerised by the hugeness of my penis as I was by his pretty little body but he continued to dance, turning around frequently to show me all of his smooth young pale-skinned body and wiggling his fat little bumcheeks at the man he already knew was his new owner. I ordered him to pull down his shorts, throw them to me, stand facing his master and to jump up and down on the table to make his pretty willy and baby balls flop about.  I do so like to see boys, teenage boys and young men doing this.  It's so sexual, so rude and humiliating.  I ordered him to stand still but turn frequently whilst fondling and stroking himself all over with both his little hands.

Then I made him jump down off the table and stand on the floor directly in front of me so I could flick his willy.  This is another of my favourite games with boys and men.  It hurts, it is very humiliating, and seeing his penis move about involuntarily and his balls jump in sympathy was beautiful and exciting.  I could tell Chrissy was going to be a good, obedient and very sexy slaveboy because, although he flinched and winced at the pain, he didn't cry, blubber or plead with me to stop.  I've known grown pretty men do so.   After 5 minutes of flicking, I ordered my princess to turn and show his fat little boy bum, bend over, and open his young soft cheeks permitting me a good look at his tiny little dark pink anal sphincter.  Oh what a delicious sight!  I can't find words adequate to describe how beautiful her entire body is.   I licked her boycunt and sucked her tiny vagina before commanding the child to stand up with his back still facing me and wriggle whilst smacking her own bottom so that I could watch her girlyboy buttocks wobble.

Back on the sofa, I was getting in a lather at the sight of this cute boy princess performing for her master, doing such rude, dirty things in front of me just because I told her to.  It was so deliciously lewd.  I knew it was coming to boysex time very rapidly and made her come to me and kneel between my legs with her pretty face directly in front of my huge penis then I commanded the child to lick me up and down from my big bottom to my knob.   What a wonderful sensation, the feeling of a young child's tongue between your buttocks, licking your arsehole, working its way along your bumcrack and over your swollen, aching testicles, then up the sensitive underneath of your stiff penis all the way to your knob, and then all the way back down again.  How beautiful it is to stare into his or her eyes while the sexy young child performs this filthy act of utter obedience to its owner.  I always order my sex objects, male and female, child and adult, to look at me while they tongue my genitals in the kneeling position.  I enjoy seeing the humiliation in their eyes.  After 10 minutes, I was almost frantic with lust and, much as I wanted the boy to suck me off, I'd decided I wanted to gob my filth on her delicate, heart-shaped freckly face.

I made Chrissy change positions with me, the boy sitting on the sofa and me standing in front of him, leaning over his body to bring my ugly tumescent shaft within inches of his cute, pretty face and then I began to masturbate.  I was wanking myself off onto this gorgeous 8 year old child's darling face and looking into his beautiful brown eyes as he obediently stared back at me with his sexy face all serious.   There are few more erotic things in the life of a pervert than to listen to lovely filth being spoken by a child with an angelic face.   Especially if the little piece of fuckflesh doesn't fully understand what it is saying, to hear dirty things being spoken in that luscious little childish voice is probably the greatest aphrodisiac ever.   I wanted my slaveboy to talk dirty to me while I was masturbating myself onto his face and, while I placed one of his hands on my bulging testicles, I asked "Are you my pretty princess, Chrissy?"   "Yes Sir, I'm your pretty princess."   "Are you my boychild prostitute?"  "Yes, I'm your boychild prostitute, Sir."   "Do you want to be my little cute girly boy?"   "Oh yes Sir, I want to be your little cute girly boy. Sir."   "Do you like me calling you Chrissy, like a girl?"  "Yes Sir, I like that.  Please always call me Chrissy, Sir."   "Would you like to be a girl for me?"   "Yes Sir, if you want me to, I'd like to be a girl for you, Sir."   "Do you want me to cum on your pretty face?"   "Yes Sir, please cum on my pretty face."   "Do you love your master?"   "Oh yes, I love you Sir...mmmmmp."   Just as he spoke those delicious words in his sweet little boy voice, I orgasmed and spat my sticky filth on Chrissy's angelic face, all over his face.   The first two or three gobs shot right in my baby's mouth.   And I just went right on squirting my spunk over that beautiful young boy face, spattering his now closed eyelids and running down over his freckles, sticky lumps of it in his thick blond hair, rivers of it dripping off his little snub nose, trickling around his lips, over his chin and down his neck.

I wanted to kiss him but didn't want a faceful of my own spunk so I chose to kiss my filthy little bumboy baby instead with my big bottom.    Rubbing my fat cheeks all over darling Chrissy's pretty girly face, I spread my slimy sperm all over it.   After making my princess say thank you for spurting my gooey muck on him, I led the child to the bathroom and made him kneel in the bath.   I stood in front of the baby cunt.  What a heartbreaking sight he was.  A gorgeous 8 year old boy, a whore child, completely nude except for his little trainers, staring up at his lord with his big saucer eyes and a truly arousing sad, serious look in them.   Ordering him to open his pretty little mouth, I put my now flaccid fat penis in it and made the boy suck my sperm off it then commanded him to lick my big hairy testicles clean of the sweat and the love goo that had run down onto them.   Then I turned around to present my pretty princess with my fat bottom and commanded him to lick the lust slime off my buttocks.  When I was satisfied my bumcheeks and my crack were clean, I turned back to face my child sexslave, made him hold my penis pointing at his sweet young face about a foot distant and then I urinated on him.

Following a shower to freshen up and to get the spunk and piss out of Chrissy's hair, I made us both hamburgers and cold drinks, let him put his little shorts back on and go out in the garden to play football.   I sat at an upstairs window watching his nubile young body running around looking sexy.   An hour or so later, I went out to open up the train shack and, whilst fondling the little whore's lovely sweaty body, I showed him how to operate the system then left him to play while I went shopping for girls' clothes.   My purchases included a pale pink cotton halter-neck top shaped to show lots of bare midriff and all of the child's back, a little black cotton terylene A-line half-thigh-length hipster skirt, a length of pretty pink ribbon, two pairs of tiny pale pink cotton thong panties, a black silk neck choker with a very girly plastic pink heart in the centre, a white lace elasticated garter, a fine gold ankle chain and an assortment of pretty wrist bangles.  I told the cute teenage nigger bimbo at the till they were a present for my niece whilst staring down her lovely tight titty cleavage thinking about torturing her fat young nigger breasts.  When I got back, I found my princess at the far end of the shack watching trains go in and out of tunnels in the 'mountain zone'.  He was so fascinated, he barely noticed me come up behind him and put my arms around my sexbaby, one hand cupping his chin, the other taking his sweet cocklet into my palm and gently squeezing through his tight shorts.

Turning his pretty little face to me, I kissed him on the mouth and tongued deep inside.  To my surprise, Chrissy pulled down his shorts to his knees, obviously assuming this was required whenever I was close to him.  I was delighted.   I told my cute young boywhore I had presents for him after lunch and he was to come into the house in about 15 minutes.   I left him there looking delectable with his little white cotton shorts round his knees and all the rest of his young body completely bare.  As I departed, I slapped his fat little bum playfully.  He wiggled it at me, the filthy little boyslut.   Over lunch, I told the spunkchild I wanted to have a serious talk with him but first he must open his presents.   I gave him the bags of girly clothes and, as he took them all out and laid them on the table with a puzzled frown, I told him I wanted to see him put them on and be a girl for me and I promised if he looked cute and sexy in them I would buy him lots of nice boy presents in future.

He peeled off his little shorts again and, at my urging, put on first one of the sexy little thong panties which was so small it would have looked obscene on a girlchild let alone a small boy.  It was so tiny even Chrissy's baby cocklet and sexy little scrotum bulged out of the gusset and it made his big boybum look so sexual and desirable.  He got the idea quickly that he was supposed to be seducing me with his body while he put these clothes on and pirouetted around for me in his tiny pink thong and rotated his sexy little hips like a stripper.  The skirt and the halter-neck fitted like a dream, the latter making him look like a preteen girl pretending she has titties, and the skirt ending less than half way down his gorgeous fleshy thighs.   The white lacy garter just went over his trainer and, when slid up his young leg to just below his tiny balls, looked so horny on the boy, I almost lost it and raped him.   I cut some of the pink ribbon and tied a length to a bunch of his soft blond hair either side of his pretty face, just above his ears.   Then I tied a short length around the tiny knob of my darling's little penis in a bow and pulled it out of the inside leg of the panties, fastened the little gold chain around his left leg, just above the ankle, put on his little black neck choker with the pink heart on it, and, as a final touch, made him choose a few of the girly coloured wrist bangles (all pastel shades) and put them over his right hand onto his little arm.

The princess must have read my mind because he put his thumb in his mouth and started sucking it, making the bangles rattle as he lifted his arm, put his head to one side like a girl and began to make coy little dancing movements with his legs shut tight as though he was trying to stop dirty men looking up his skirt at his rude places, just like a sexy little girl would do.  Oh god, she looked so sexy.  My beautiful little boygirl.   I decided I would get her some sexy little high-heels and white stockings and a matching suspender belt, maybe some jewellery like earrings and a gold necklace or plastic beads, and a couple of pretty hairslides, maybe even some makeup.  I took my little sex angel in my arms and kissed his eyes then, overcome with lust, began to lick his sweet 8 year old face while my hands found their way up his skirt to fondle his beautiful well-developed buttocks.  Stripping off, I headed for the sofa and made Chrissy come and sit on my lap where I got him to put one arm around my neck and, with the other hand, to gently stroke my cock between his sweet legs.  I had one hand on his fat little bottom cheeks and, with the other, I began stroking his other cheeks, the soft, smooth, freckly ones on his beautiful preteen facecunt.

"It's time we had a chat, Chrissy.  About our new relationship, about your little boy body, and about you.  I want to know all about you, my darling baby girl.  But first I must tell you what the rules are.  You are now my child sex slave, Chrissy.  Do you understand?"   "Yes Sir.  I'm your child sex slave and I will do everything you say, Sir."   "Good boy.   Whenever you come here, Chrissy, you will first take off all your clothes while I decide whether I want you to be a boy or a girl that day.   If I decide I want you to be a boy you will remain nude for me all the time you are here except in the garden where you must always be dressed at least in shorts and look like a boy.   Do you understand that, bitch?"   "Yes Sir, I understand.  I will always make myself nude for you, Sir, unless you want me to be a girl."   "When I want you to be a girl, Chrissy, you will go to the bedroom I'll show you later and put on the girly clothes I will be giving you.  You must always do your best to look very, very sexy like you do now, darling.  Some days I will want you to be a boy for a while and then a girl for a while, then a boy again, as the mood takes me.  One other thing that's very important, Chrissy.  You must never tell anyone about what we do here.  Do you understand, child?"   "Oh yes, Sir, I would never tell anyone.  I really want to be your boyfriend, Sir, and your little girl and your little child sex slave, Sir."

"I will tell you new rules as I think of them but now I want to talk to you about your sexy body. What do you call your bottom, Chrissy?"  "My bum, Sir."  "There are lots of other nice names for your sexy young bum, Chrissy.  I will teach you them over time and I'll expect you to use them."  "Yes Sir."  "And your gorgeous little cock, Chrissy?"   "I call it my willy, Sir."   "Yeah, there are other names for that pretty little thing and you will learn them.   For instance, I think a young pretty boy with a penis your size should call it a cocklet, baby.  Say it."   "My cocklet, Sir."   "And what do you call your little balls, darling?"   "The other boys call them balls, Sir, but I've never thought about it."   "I want you to call them your babies, Chrissy."   "Yes Sir, they're my babies, Sir."   "Do you know what sex organs are, Chrissy?"  "Yes Sir, I think so.  It's a man's willy and ball..er..babies and a lady has a cunt, Sir."   "Very good.  Exactly right but that's not the whole picture, sweetheart, both men and women have several sex organs, depending on how they are used, such as when a man or a woman sucks a man's cock.  That makes the mouth a sex organ.  Indeed the whole face is a sex organ, especially if it's a pretty face, like yours.   Often men put their cocks up a woman's bottom or another man's or a child's bottom.  That makes the bottom a sex organ.   Your lovely fat little bum is a sex organ, Chrissy.  It's your rear sex organ, baby.  Say it."   "My bum is my rear sex organ, Sir?"   "Yes, you sexy little child, it most certainly is, babe.   Also big girls and women have tits, don't they?  Those are sex organs, too.  And when a man or woman or a child closes her legs around a man's cock, he is making his thighs into a sex organ.  Likewise, hands can be used as sex organs, and so on.  Do you understand, Chrissy?  Whatever a man like me chooses to use as a means to make myself shoot my cum is a sex organ.  Get it?"   "Yes Sir, anything can be a sex organ if it can be used by men like you to make yourself feel sexy enough that you shoot like you did on my face today.  Is that right, Sir?"   "Yes, darling bumboy, you've got it.  So that means you have several sex organs, Chrissy, but three main ones.  What are your main sex organs, babycunt?"   "My cocklet and babies are one, aren't they, Sir?"   "Yes, you gorgeous boy, that's one sex organ.  What are the others?   "My bum is my rear sex organ and I suppose my mouth or my face is the other one?"   "Yes, pretty princess, you cocklet and babies are attractive and will one day become your main sex organ, but to my men like me they will only ever be a plaything.  Whilst I can squirt my cum on them, I can't fuck them.  But you do have two gorgeous holes I can fuck, babydoll.  Your beautiful little mouth and your bumhole.  That means your pretty face is your facecunt, Chrissy.  Say it."   "My facecunt, Sir."   "By the way, in your mouth, you have a beautiful little tongue.  If you use it right, it is your mouth penis, Chrissy."   "My mouth penis, Sir."   "And your cheeky pretty bumbum is your boycunt."   "My bum is my boycunt, Sir."  "Yes darling, and for a very young boy like you it is very special because it is the heart of your sexuality.  It is the most beautiful thing you can give to a man, access to your boycunt.  And your sweet little bumhole is the very centre of a boycunt.  That, Chrissy, is your boy vagina."   "My vagina, Sir?"   "Yes, Chrissy, it's where I will fuck babies in to you, little pretty bitch."   "But boys can't have babies, Sir!"    "No, but it's nice to pretend, isn't it?"  "Yes Sir, do you want to fuck a baby into me, Sir?"   "Oh god yes, Chrissy, I'm going to give you a baby.  Do you want my baby, sweetheart?"   "Yes Sir, please give me your baby, Sir.  I want your baby inside me."

DANYA GORDON SHOWS US HER BIG SEXY BODY I was so excited by this time, I couldn't help cumming all over Chrissy's hand.   Gobs of it landed on his new black skirt and his pretty thighs.  I made him lick it off his fingers.   "Now if that had gone in your boycunt, Chrissy, into your sweet little vagina, you could have a baby growing inside your tummy."   He kissed me and breathed into my mouth "Oh yes Sir.  Please do that to me, Sir.  I want you to put it up my bumhole, up my boycunt, Sir.  I want your baby in my little vagina."   I wanted to very much but not too soon.   The pain might scare him off before I could fully entrap the darling boy.  I decided to bide my time.   "Soon, Chrissy, next week maybe, darling.  You're not ready yet, honey."    I decided also to leave the rest of the conversation til later and led the child upstairs to one of the spare rooms which would be his 'girly bedroom'.   I told him to take off the girly clothes and put them in one of the drawers ready for next time.  Interestingly, he wiped the spunk off his little skirt and sucked his fingers clean.   While he was stripping off his pretty clothes, I happened to look out of the window and saw my elderly neighbour's luscious daughter, Danya Gordon.

Danya was 28, a slim and lanky 5'9" with long thin legs, a lovely big sexy bottom, grapefruit-sized breasts and a pretty face to die for.  She looks like Zoe Ball with the lovely short slightly spiky blonde hair.  She is a fabulous piece of meat and I have always wanted to use her ever since she was an infant but never had the chance.   Now she is married and has two small children which I rarely get to see, but Danya herself, often comes to visit her widowed father weekday afternoons and, on hot sunny days, strips off and catches rays on her dirty sexual body in the garden.  She was wearing only her pale blue bikini thong when I saw her.  To take proper advantage of ogling in safety and comfort at Danya in the garden and at young neighbours in their homes I had installed special one-way glass in this particular window (and in a street-facing upstairs window to observe tasty meat going past my house).  I say special because the mirror has been treated to reflect very little light and, so, does not look like one.  It is very expensive but worth every penny and it has afforded me much good wanking and many photo opportunities, especially with the lovely Danya Gordon bitch.  Id discovered, incidentally, during a brief over the fence chat with her father, that her married name is Danya Peacock but I shall continue to call her Danya Gordon, I think.  I like it better.

At the window is a powerful set of binoculars mounted on a sturdy tripod and a nikon with telephoto zoom lense fixed on the top.   There is also a stool for my comfort.  I discovered early on that a stool is better for masturbating and for leaning forward to the binoculars than is a comfy chair.  I took my place on the stool and focused the binoculars on Danya's gorgeous young body (I'd left them the night before trained on a bedroom window about 250 yards away in which a naked and very desirable sexy teenage boy aged about 18 or 19 who had been wanking, entirely unaware he was being observed by a man who was also wanking - over him, wanting to use his gorgeous body, play with his big sexy bottom, big beautiful cock and darling teen babies).   Chrissy had stripped off the skirt and halter-neck top and put them in the drawer, but was still wearing his sexy thong panties, the garter around his thigh, his little gold 'slave' anklet, the ribbons in his hair and around his cocklet, the wrist bangles and his sexy little black neck choker with the pink heart.   "Come over here, babysex.  I've got something to show you, my little pretty bumbumboy."   I wanted to see the child's reaction to a very attractive nude adult female and, if he found it sexy, in what way, like a sort of perversion test.   The sexy princess stood at the window and looked at Danya's body.    "That's Danya Gordon.  Isn't she a gorgeous female?  Just look at that wonderful big bottom, Chrissy.  Isn't it sexy?"  "Yes Sir, it's very pretty."   Stroking his young bottom cheeks, I told the bitch all about Danya.  I focused the binoculars on her firm fat young backside.   The field of view also showed the tops of her succulent thighs and, luckily, the filthy whore had parted her legs just enough to show off her fat slimy cunt, with a wet patch in her light blue cotton thong where her sticky juicy cuntslime had oozed out of her filthy hole, and a little glimpse of her dirty cunt lips peeking out of the edges of the gusset.  

I told Chrissy to sit on my lap and look through the binoculars, showing him how to focus them for himself.  Meanwhile, I took his baby penis and little babies in my hand, pulled them right out of his panties and gently fondled them.   "Would you like to have sex with Danya, princess?"   "Oh yes Sir.  I'd love to play with her."   "What would you like to do to her?"   "I'd like it if you had her prisoner, Sir, and let me do anything I want to her."   "Yes, baby, but what would you like to do?"   "I'd like to put my cocklet in all her sex organs, Sir, and wee in her because I'm not old enough yet to do spurting like you do, then I'd like to hurt her and make her cry."   "What would you like to do to make her cry, you sweet boy?"  "I'd like to whack her on her big bottom with the cane and I'd like to push a knife in her between her legs, Sir, and I'd like to bite her tits and I'd like to do my big job in her mouth."   "Have you ever hurt a grown up girl, Chrissy?"   "No Sir, but I think I'd like to."   "What about children, Chrissy, have you ever hurt a little girl or a boy, princess?"   "Just my sister, Sir."   "I'd love to know all about your sister, Chrissy, will you tell me about her later?"   "Yes Sir.  Please, Sir, can you help me to hurt Danya?  I'd really like to.  She's very beautiful, Sir.  At least her bum is nice.  It's much bigger than my mummy's."   "Have you seen your mummy's bum, Chrissy?"   "Yes Sir, lots of times."   "I might be able to arrange for you to hurt Danya but it will take some time and you'll have to be a very good boy sex slave for me and do everything I tell you."   "Yes Sir, I'll be good for you."   "I want you to help me to have sex with your sister and your mummy, Chrissy.  Will you do that for me?"   "Yes Sir, I'll try."   "I want you to help me to have sex with other boys you know.  Will you do that too, princess?"   "I'll try, Sir."   "If I help you to have sex with Danya and hurt her?"   "Yes Sir.  Anything.  I really really want to hurt Danya, Sir."  

While he'd been looking at Danya Gordon's buttocks, cunt and thighs and we'd been talking, the boy's little prick had become really hard and his baby balls had swollen.   He was clearly very sexually aroused by this adult female, perhaps combined with the sadistic tone of the conversation.  I was especially thrilled because these cruel ideas were coming from him, not from me.   To underline his excitement, his little fat buttocks kept squeezing tight and his breathing was faster.   I put my hand on my baby's chest and could feel his heart thumping.    "You really would like to hurt Danya Gordon, wouldn't you, sexy boy?"   "Oh yes Sir!   Would you like to hurt Danya?   What would you like to do to her, Sir?"    "I would enjoy watching you hurt her first, Chrissy, and then I'd like to whip her, put needles in her titties, push my hand up her cunthole and pull things out of her body and push a hot metal spike up her lovely fat rear cunt, sweetie, and there's one other thing I'd really like to do to Danya, but you must promise to keep it secret just between us, if I tell you."   "Yes Sir, I promise to keep it a secret."   "I'd like to kill Danya, baby."   "Oh god!   Would you really k..kill her, Sir?  Oh, will you let me watch you kill Danya, Sir?"   "Yes, bumsex, I'd really kill her if I could, and I would love you to watch, Chrissy.   Would you like to see Danya being killed, pretty boy?"   "Oh yes Sir.  I'd love to see her being killed.  That would be so sexy and cool.   How would you kill her, Sir?"   "There's lots of ways I like to see bitches killed, Chrissy.  I think I might like best to cut Danya's tummy open with a knife.  But perhaps I'll do it the way you like best.  How would you like to see me kill her?"   "I'd really like to see you stab her up her cunt, Sir."    "OK, that's the way we'll do it, then, my luscious girly boy, but you must promise to be extra specially good for me."   "Yes Sir.  I'll be good.   I'll do anything.  I'll even let you hurt me, if you want to."

"Oh Sir.  The bitch is turning over and round the other way.  I can see her tits!   God, they're nice."    I could see through the window that Danya was sitting up, leaning forward slightly to rub sunscreen into her long skinny legs, and her sex melons were jiggling about on her chest.  Having seen them often enough before, I chose not to spoil the show for the boy, and let him continue to watch through the binocs.  He'd learned how to focus the lenses and to widen and narrow the field of view and was enraptured by the sight of a lovely woman he clearly had learned already to regard as a mere sex object for his amusement, a piece of pretty flesh.  And he had even become excited about the thought of murdering her.  This child was a pervert in the making.  His mind must already have been twisted before even I got hold of him.  I realised I had much yet to find out about Chrissy.   I went silent for a while and occupied myself by kissing the boy's back, neck and cheeks whilst fondling him and gently playing with his rockhard little boyhood.   My penis was sandwiched between my belly and his bottycrack and I was aching to ejaculate again.  "Chrissy, princess, rub your boycunt up and down your master's big cock, baby."   "Yes Sir."   I spurted in less than three minutes and it went up his back and up my belly and chest.  I fed him my spunk on my fingers which he licked and sucked clean without once taking his eyes from the sexual view in the garden below.   "Oh Sir, Danya's opened her legs wide, Sir.  She's showing us her big cunt!"   She was indeed, inadvertently of course, but what a lovely view the blonde whore offered with her legs drawn up and wide apart.  We could see the folds of flesh around her sexy bottom as well as her dirty fuckhole and, even better, the gusset of her thong had disappeared between her slimy wet cuntlips.   "I'm glad you like the whore, Chrissy.   And one day, if you're a good boy and always do exactly as you're told, you'll get to hurt her and to help me kill her, princess."

I left the excited boy at the binoculars, completely entranced by the sight of Danya's lovely body and went to my office in the basement to send an email to my friend Ejacula about my new little boyfriend.  I shall introduce Ejacula to you later.   I also printed out some colour photos of Danya, including some in which she had been sunbathing completely nude, the filthy young bottom whore.    Back upstairs half an hour later, I found Chrissy taking off the rest of his girly accoutrements and putting them neatly in the drawer.  "She's gone in, Sir."  "Did you like looking at Danya's big body, Chrissy, babe?"   "Oh yes Sir, she's gorgeous."    "She usually comes on weekday afternoons, so you're welcome to come and look at her body whenever I'm here and, if you're a good boy for me now, I've got some photos of her to give you.  Some of them in the nude, Chrissy.  Would you like that, little girl?"   "Oh yes Sir.  Very much."  I made the pretty boy cunt come back downstairs with me, collect his little shorts and come down to the basement where I made him pose nude and in his tight shorts for my digicam.    I got about fifty shots of the sexy little boy child in some very rude poses, especially rude for a small boy.

"Come over here and sit on the couch with me, little slut," I commanded the princess when I'd taken enough photos, "I want to find out all about you, pretty baby boy."   "Yes Sir."   "Why do you call me 'Sir'?  I never asked you to, pretty princess."   "My mum told me to say 'Sir' to the men who used to come to my house, Sir."   "What men, Chrissy?"   "The men who used to come and play with me and my sister and my mum, Sir."   "What do you mean 'play with you'?"   "They played dirty games with us, Sir."   "You mean like what we've been doing, pretty boy?"   "Sort of, Sir.  But they didn't fuck us.  Mummy wouldn't allow them.  She let them put their willies in our mouths and shoot there.  She made us swallow it, Sir."   "Is that all they did?"  "No, mummy made us take our clothes off for them and they could feel and smack us.  And then they fucked our mummy, Sir.  And sometimes we had to stay so they could feel us while they put it in her."   "Did you like what they did to you and your sister?"   "Not really, Sir.  I didn't used to like it at all, but I liked it when they hurt my mum and Jojo."  "Who's Jojo?  Your little sister?"   "Yes Sir."   How old is she?"   "Nearly six, Sir."  "Why do you like it when they hurt your mummy and Jojo, princess?"   "I don't know, Sir, but it makes me go all funny inside my tummy and my cocklet goes very hard and my babies ache, Sir.  I like it when I feel like that and I often think about it, Sir.   I like it best when they told me to hurt my mummy in front of them.  They liked to watch me make mummy cry, Sir."

"Sounds like they don't come any more.  Why, baby?"   "I don't know, Sir.  Mum wouldn't tell us.  They stopped coming a few months ago."   "How long had they been coming to play with you before they stopped?"   "About a year, Sir."  "Why did your mummy let them do these things to you and her, Chrissy?"   "I think they paid her, Sir, and mummy needs the money to buy us clothes and stuff."   "Stuff?  Does your mum take drugs, Chrissy?"   "Yes Sir.  I think so, Sir."  "What did you do to make mummy cry, darling boy?"   "I had to spank her titties, Sir, and bite them and I had to push my hand in her cunt, Sir, right up to my elbow and punch her inside, and things like that, Sir."  "And did you like doing that, sweetie?"   "Yes Sir.  I get that feeling in my tummy and in my little babies, just thinking about it, Sir."   "And Jojo?  Did you like hurting her, too?"   "Yes Sir.  I like to hurt Jojo lots, Sir.  I do it every chance I get, especially when mummy's not there."  "How do you hurt Jojo, Chrissy?"   "I spank her on her little bum, Sir, and on her cunny and I like to twist her nipples and bite her."    "And do you think about hurting other children or grown ups, Chrissy?"   "Oh yes, Sir, all the time but especially at night when I go to bed and play with my little cocklet, Sir."   "Anybody in particular, fuckbaby?"   "Yes, Sir, I think about hurting one of the boys at school.  His name's Davy.  And one of the teachers.  She's blonde, like Danya, and her name's Miss Charles.  I think her other name's Rebecca, Sir. I'd really like to hurt her.  And there's a girl in my class called Annalisa.  I would like to kill her, Sir."  "Why?"   "Because she's so pretty, Sir."

"Do you think a girl should be killed because she's pretty, sweetheart?"   "Yes Sir.  Don't you?" "Oh yes, Chrissy my darling little boy, yes I do.  I also think that they should be hurt because they are pretty, and boys too."  "Will you hurt me, Sir?"   "Only sometimes, little Chrissy, but I want to help you hurt other girls and boys and big beautiful women like Danya and your mummy.  I'll only hurt you when I'm fucking babies into you, darling, and sometimes I'll spank you.  But if you're really serious about wanting to hurt boys and girls then I will help you do it if you'll help me.  Is that a deal, Chrissy?"    "Oh yes Sir.  It's a deal."   "Let's seal it with a kiss, gorgeous sexy boy."  We kissed passionately, the naked child enveloped in my arms, my tongue almost down his throat.   "Would you like to kill your mummy, Chrissy?"   "Oh god, yes Sir.  I'd really like to kill my mummy, Sir.  Will you help me do that too, Sir?"   "Oh yes, babysex, I'll help you to kill your mummy.  Do you still do sex things with mummy, princess?"   "Yes Sir, she likes me to get in bed with her and she fiddles with me and makes me lick her between the legs and stuff, but she doesn't like it when I hurt her.  She smacks me hard and makes me stop, Sir."  "Does she do sex things with Jojo, too?"   "Yes Sir, sometimes."   "Does she make you and Jojo do sex things with each other?"   "Yes Sir."

It was getting towards early evening and I didn't want the boy to get in trouble so I suggested it was time he went home.  While he was putting on his shorts, I explained that I would be away for a few days but I really wanted him to come back and see his master the next Monday and, in the meantime, he could use the garden to play football or spy on Danya Gordon through a little hole in the fence.  I took him out to show where it was and got a wooden box out of the shed which he could stand on to reach it comfortably.  I gave him a key to the side gate and which also opened the train shack.  He was pleased as punch that he could come and go as he liked and promised to come back to 'do sex things' on Monday.

PLAYING WITH EMILIA CARTER'S YOUNG BODY ON THE TUBE The next day, I had to go into the city on business before babysitting Amber in the evening.  I hate travelling on the tube (US subway) at the best of times and this day it was especially overcrowded, hot and slow.  The only thing to do in the stifling heat and smell of a tube car is to read the advertising cards and the route map, daydream, try to elbow just enough space to read a book if you can manage to get it out of your bag in the first place, or have a good look at the talent.  There's always something to look at.  A nice pair of tits or a fat pretty bottom, a cute face or a lovely pair of young legs.   I used to take all sorts of idiotic risks once upon a time, riding the tube and in other public places, touching up almost anything within reach.   It became an obsession but, with experience, I've learned better.  My view is that it's not worth jail or even a fine merely for touching up a pretty girl or boy you won't ever see again.  Yes, it can be exciting, but it really is not worth the huge risk. Having said that, when I see a really gorgeous piece of cunt, one who looks shy and easily intimidated, in a situation which I feel is better than 90 percent safe, I will sometimes take that 10 percent risk for the sheer pleasure of fondling the sex toy.

Emilia looked to be about 10 or 11 years old.  She was blonde with a page boy cut surrounding her delicately lined pixie face and big sky blue eyes.  She was perhaps 4'10" tall with little tits and a pert bum atop long skinny legs.  If it's any help, she looked very much like that gorgeous little piece of pre-teen fuckflesh in the one-two-one ad on TV.  The one with the sexy blonde hair around her cute face wearing a teeshirt nightie who goes to her crying mummy.  And she was wearing a yellow cotton A-line summer dress, which came to a little less than half way down her rapidly filling pubescent thighs, with a little white cardigan, white knee socks and white trainers with platform soles.   Over her small shoulders, babycunt was carrying a small bright pink backpack with a plastic address tag looped around one of the underarm straps.   On a little white card slipped inside the clear plastic pocket were printed her name, address and telephone number.   Silly girl, or was it silly mummy?

I'd been eyeing her all the way down to the platform from the top of the escalator, watching the movements of her lovely young innocent body, trying to read something of her personality from little facial expressions, head movements, the way she moved relative to other people around her, and so on.   One of the most telling signs of a shy person, child or adult, is the fear in their eyes.   Fear of strangers, fear of nasty men, fear of getting lost, fear of being late, fear of authority figures, fear of almost everything.   This total fear is almost always combined with a lack of ability or courage to do anything at all when presented with a fear situation.  In other words, a shy, fretful, fearful person like this will just freeze like a rabbit in a car's headlights.  This child was very fearful indeed and, because she was so sexually attractive, I decided I wanted to have her, if I could.  It was just a matter of getting close up to the pretty baby in a position where no one else could see what I was doing to her.   

I moved through the crush of people waiting on the platform until I reached a position two shoulders away from the cute sexbaby and one behind, slightly to her left.  This should allow me to shove my way into the train, when it came, just behind her.   As fortune would have it, when the train came to a halt, the nearest doors were just to Emilia's left and, as we moved to the doors, we came right in contact with each other, and I was right behind the child as we pushed and shoved to get through the door.  Being last in, we were jammed in the corner of the doorwell, I with my left side against the door facing Emilia's little back and the girl herself facing the glass partition and pressed up against it.   In this arrangement, no one was able to see between Emilia and I unless they leant over my shoulder.  I went straight to work with my swiss army knife, using the little scissors to snip off the plastic name tag which I hurriedly pocketed along with the knife.  If this went well, I fully intended calling her one day soon.   Although her backpack was pressed into my chest, it was small enough to allow me to move my body down a few inches and my pelvis forward into the child's swelling buttocks.   My erection was huge and my bollocks ached with the pressure of so much spunk made whilst ogling this beautiful little tweeny cuntwhore.

I pressed my full ten inches, pointing upwards in my thin cotton trousers, against her big baby bumcheeks and began, gently but with considerable pressure, to rub up and down.  Her whole little frame immediately went quite rigid as she intuited what was happening and she tried to push herself harder against the partition which, on the old trains (and this one was) is glass to waist level and solid metal below to the floor.   It did her no good.  I just pressed harder against her soft, pulpy bumflesh.   She was now trapped even more securely and ready for the next phase.  I moved my left hand, which had been at my side, onto her hip.  She froze again.  Most other children would have screamed til they were blue in the face or shouted out by the time they realised they were being interfered with but I had chosen my victim well.  She was totally intimidated, rigid with fear and utterly incapable of any action whatsoever.  I moved my hand across her bumcheek, feeling and gently squeezing it, then over her crack under my penis and across onto the other cheek.  The train started to roll forward pressing the pretty little girl back into her abuser.  God, I love molesting children!  I took the opportunity to slip my hand off her bottom and round the front of her little dress where I cupped her baby vulva and pressed my index and forefinger into the soft, squishy cunt flesh of her vaginal lips.  Meanwhile I was jerking my penis up and down her sweet bottycrack with more urgency, wanking myself off on a beautiful young girlchild.

You don't usually get long between stations on the tube, about two to three minutes but lady luck was urging me on that day.  The train stopped five times in the tunnel before the next station.  Each time, it stood for about twenty to thirty seconds, giving me a total of over six minutes to play with young Emilia's succulent, virgin body.   The art of looking nonchalant is second nature to me, and throughout my use of the child, I looked everywhere but at her, except once or twice.  My right hand gripped the rail above her right shoulder until I moved it down to the hem of her skirt which I lifted halfway up her thigh.  Meanwhile, I'd slipped my left hand under her skirt at the front and was stroking her soft, silky-skinned legs rapidly up to her child cunny.  She remained frozen to the spot.  I could just hear her rapid, panic-stricken breathing.   Aren't the great British public wonderful?  Nobody noticed a thing!   I was trying to rape a little girl right in front of nearly two hundred people and not a single one was aware of what I was doing to her, except the child itself.  But, then I am very experienced at this and know all the tricks.

I slipped my fingers inside her knickers.  They felt like cotton and, thankfully, weren't a really tight fit.  After stroking her fat little cunt for a few seconds and pushing a finger straight up her vagina (right up deep inside it - her hymen had been broken, but that's not unusual these days since girls are as physically active as boys), I tugged her knickers down her legs a little way, just enough to bare her bottom cheeks.   My right hand went up her skirt at the back and I began to stroke and pat her fabulous big pert bum whilst, with my left, I went back to fiddling with her little cunt.  I got three fingers inside her sweet little dry cunthole and began fucking them up and down.   With my right hand, I parted her cheeks and pushed my forefinger into her darling tiny bumhole.  I was ecstatically fingerfucking the child in two of her three sexholes and wondering if I could find a way to get my cock up her or at least between her gorgeous pre-adolescent thighs when the roulette wheel of pervert life stopped in my favour yet again.  The train jerked to a shuddering halt for the fifth time, slamming her back into me again, and - thank you god - the lights went out.

My right hand flew to my zip and I yanked it down then pulled at the front of my underpants enabling my huge cock to fall out.  Everyone in the car moaned with frustration so no one heard Emilia's frightened little gasp as, with my left hand, I lifted her skirt at the back right up to her bottom and, with my right, guided my penis underneath her gorgeous little fat botty cheeks and between her thighs.  I know from experience that, when the lights go out in a tube car stuck in the tunnel, it can take up to a minute for them to come back on again.  No one could possibly see what I was doing to the poor terrified child.  I knew I had time.   I pressed my fat knob between her little cunny lips, into her young body and shoving upwards sharply, penetrated about three inches inside.   Whilst fondling her all over with my left hand, I wanked myself off with the other into that darling innocent child's cunt.  In ten seconds or so, I'd squirted two or three dessert-spoonfuls of my filth into her baby sex hole and, as I pulled myself out of her, sprayed the rest on her soft inner thighs and over her fat little bobo cheeks.  I was still squirting dribbles of cum as I put my cock back in my trousers and zipped up.   I smacked her bum quite hard before removing both hands from her and, before the lights came back on, I leaned forward in the pitch dark and licked her pretty little face right across the sweet lips of her young mouth.   I quickly kissed her neck and whispered "You are a delicious little bit of cunt, Emilia.  I enjoyed fucking you, princess."   I was confident that letting her know that I knew her name would be even more intimidating than what I'd just done to her and would make using her by telephone much easier .

The lights came back on and moments later the train rolled forward to enter the next station on the line.  While waiting for it to stop, I slid my hand back up underneath Emilia's dress only to meet hers in a desperate struggle to pull her knickers back up without being seen.   She had spunk on her fingers.  I intertwined my fingers with hers and gripped them tightly for a second then, on a lewd whim, I took hold of her index finger and guided it straight to her dripping cunthole and pushed it right in.  She was soaking wet with my lust slime.  It was running down her sexy little thighs to her knickknicks and soaking them too.  There was spunk all over her young bottom and up her tight little crack.   The train stopped and the doors began to slide open.   As soon as I could, I bailed backwards out onto the platform leaving the sexy little whore shaking with terror and humiliation.  A quick look back over my shoulder as I casually made my way towards the nearest exit showed her looking dolefully at me with a tear streaking down both cheeks.  A very pleasing moment.  It had taken merely six minutes to rob a pretty child of her innocence.  I was the first man to enter her body.  Well, so far as I knew.

NEW SEXY GIRLY CLOTHES FOR CHRISSY Leaving the station, I walked two city blocks and caught a bus going back to the station where I'd first seen the baby bitch, then I took a cab.   On my way to the business meeting, my thoughts fled back across the years to that delicious and succulent young mum and her cute little 3 year old daughter Id raped and tortured on a train just about two decades before.  I was still thrilled, remembering my brutal attack on them, to think about how much mental damage I must have done to them both, perhaps more to the cuntmother than the little child.  And, of course, both would still bear the scars of the physical damage I did to them.  My cock was hard as concrete as I recalled the beautiful look of unalloyed terror in their lovely eyes and had seen just minutes before athe same look in sweet little Emilia Carters pretty eyes. "Guv,  Guv!   Norfolk House, Guv."   Startled, I came back to the present from my daydream to see the time-worn, ruddy face of the elderly cab driver looking over his shoulder at me.   After my meeting, which I had managed to survive despite being seriously distracted by flashbacks to cute little Emilia, the feel of her gorgeous tweeny body and the wonderful prospect of abusing her over the phone, I went shopping in Soho.   First stop was a shop off Charing Cross Road which specializes in clothes and accessories for theatrical types and has a large children's section, where I bought loads of girly things for my pretty Chrissy to parade about in for my enjoyment.    They included a pair of pink ballet pumps which lace up the calves, a pink ballet dress with very tight-fitting silk bodice and narrow little shoulder straps, a plunging back (right to the base of the spine) and a ruffled and pleated hem made of soft taffeta.  Meant to be worn with tights and modesty-protecting panties, it would look especially sexy on a young boy nude from the waist down with the little pleated hemline sticking out around his cute body just on the hips, showing all his fat little buttocks, his willy and sexy little boy babies.   I also bought four pairs of fine mesh seamless nylon stockings for children, two black and two white, plus little matching suspender belts, one white, one black.   Breathless with excitement at the thought of seeing my baby boy sexslave trying to stand and walk in them, I carefully chose two pairs of high-heeled stiletto shoes.  Again one shiny black pair and one white.  The heels were three inches high.  There were little shoes and sexy sandals with heels up to six inches.  I chose a pair of gold strap sandals with five inch heels which I thought would look really horny on a preteen boy, especially with painted toenails.

Other purchases included a very tight and tiny hipster tube-skirt made of stretchable nylon and cotton (on Chrissy it would come to about four inches below his baby buttocks), black with glistening gold and silver fibres sewn into it, a tiny little white sleeveless cotton teeshirt barely long enough to reach a small child's bellybutton, a deep curving neckline and almost no back at all, with 'pretty girl' in gold lettering sewn into the front of it just where a preteen girl's baby tits would be, two pale pink plastic hairslides shaped like butterflies, a pair of tiny black silk panties with lace trim and a hole where a little girl's cunt would be (I wondered if the storekeeper actively sold to perverts who like abusing children but didn't like to ask), a pair of dayglow pink silk hotpants which had a hem designed to show a good deal of a child's buttocks and which I knew were small and tight enough to cause a young boy considerable discomfort in his little testicles, being designed for a girl, a tiny little pink lacy training bra with thin shoulder straps, a tube of mixed gold and silver sticky glitter to compliment my baby's pretty freckles and to highlight his beautiful blond hair (and I thought it would look delightful around his cocklet), and an assortment of eyeshadows, mascara, rouge (for his pretty cheeks, all four of them) and lipsticks of various colours.

On my way to the sex shop, I stopped off at an electronics store and bought my little lover the most expensive gameboy kit they had plus a few extra games to go with it.  I know how to treat my girlfriends.   I'd left all of my torture instruments with friends in Spain before I came back and was gradually re-stocking.  I'd found an excellent shop in Soho selling a huge range of good quality instruments, everything from the most vicious whips and crops to torture dildos, clamps, body plugs, manacles, studded hoods and body belts, ball gags, weights, needles, enema gear, well, you name it.   Time was getting on and browsing was out of the question so I did a dash round the store, grabbing some things I could use on Amber and Chrissy and their mothers, paid and headed home.  I was just in time to grab my kit for a lewd weekend with Caroline Lewis and her toddler and get round to her flat before she had to go to work.

DEFLOWERING TINY AMBER LEWIS On arrival, I found the sexually lovely 26 year old big-titted bitch in a panic about being late for work.  She looked horny as hell in a low-cut and very tight white teeshirt, a little black tight hipster skirt, white ankle socks and black low-heeled strap sandals.  Her big bottom and fat, heavy milkbags looked so inviting.  And she had her sexy hair pulled back in a little pony tail.  I wanted to fuck my whore right there and then but couldn't get her to stand still long enough.  I just managed to kiss her on her lush mouth before she tore off out the door.   Little Amber was in the bath splashing her yellow plastic squeaky duck in the water.   The infant whore gave me a sweet little smile and I leaned down to her and kissed her little forehead.  Caroline must have washed the child's pretty hair because it was wet through.   I kissed both her eyes, licked down the side of her little button nose and stuck the tip of my tongue up one of her nostrils which made her giggle.   Then I kissed my tiny sexbaby in its sweet mouth and stuck my tongue right inside.  She tried to splash me with the bathwater.   I told Amber she would be punished for doing that but she just giggled again.

Standing looking at the baby girl's innocent giggling face and her sexy slender little body, I was overcome with lust for her.  I was going this evening to punish this sweet little girl for being so sexy, such a filthy little tart.  I was going to hurt her, torture her and, finally, I was going to open up her baby cunt and fuck her in there, no matter how much it scared, hurt or damaged her.   By now, I knew enough about the child's tractable personality and had an inkling of its young, beautiful mother's quirky sexual behaviour around the little slut.  I believed I could get away with doing almost anything I wanted to it.   In any case, the infant was now my property and I would do what I liked with it.   I unzipped my fly, pulled out my huge penis and urinated on Amber's sweet little face.

Leaving the little babysex crying in the bath trying to wipe my smelly piss off her pretty face, I went through the few rooms in the small apartment closing all the curtains, locked the front door, and then I stripped naked.   Returning to the bathroom, I found the infant girl cowering in the corner of the bath.  I pulled the plug but did nothing to lift her out, merely waiting for the water to drain away.   When the bath was empty, I forced the child down on her back and got in with her.  I squatted over her little head and pushed my big arse down to within a couple of inches of her cute face.  While I was straining to open my bowels, I lifted up one of her legs and began to fiddle with her baby cunt.  I farted on the tiny girl whore's face three or four times before I felt a huge turd push down my rectum.  Knowing I was about to shit on the sexy child and wanting my poo to go in her sweet little mouth, I began spanking its bare cuntlet really hard, sadistically hard.  She began to cry out loud and was building up to a screaming frenzy just as my slimy shit started to ooze from my bumhole.  As I felt it come, I pushed my arse right down on Amber's face and pood in her mouth.   I kept on spanking the tiny cunt mound hard, wanting to hurt her, wanting her little mouth wide open for my filthy shit.   I began feeding her out of my bottom, squeezing one big turd and then a smaller one into the little girl's mouth.  As I dismounted my infant toilet, I grabbed its head with both hands to prevent it from opening its mouth.   By repeatedly pinching the little sweetheart's nubbin of a nose, I prevented her from breathing and, in panic, she swallowed my brown babylove food, bit by bit until it had all gone down into her pixie tummy.   I can't tell you what a pleasure it is to watch an infant eating a mouthful of your poo.  It made me even more sexually excited, if that were possible.

Using the showerhead, I sprayed the child clean with cold water and cleaned her teeth with a toothbrush and some paste.   I made her swill her mouth out with peppermint mouthwash to get the taste of shit out of it (for my benefit, of course, not hers).    When she was a pristine clean little sex body again, I lifted her out of the bath and stood her on the toilet lid to dry her off with a big towel and brush her lovely hair with mummy's special hairdryer.   When her long blonde hair looked beautiful and very sexually attractive, I started to smack little Amber all over her young body.   I started with her calves, then smacked her thighs front, back and inside, her baby cunt, her fat little bottom cheeks, her baby tummy, her little chest, her fat tiny nipples (where her big titties will grow one day, if I let her live to be old enough), the small of her back, her neck and finished with her face.   I love to smack a sex animal's pretty face, spank it, in fact, like a bottom.  She was howling her eyes out and I was crazy with lust.  I grabbed a bunch of Amber's soft, silky hair and pulled her off the toilet seat, making her fall on the floor on her face and knees.   Holding the hair firmly, I dragged the screaming little child slut, stumbling, to the living room where I gagged her with a ballgag designed for small children and tied her hands, painfully tight and held up between her shoulder blades, with plastic cable grips.

I threw the babysex onto the dining table and, using nylon rope from my bag of punishment and torture gear, tied her ankles to the table legs so that the child was on its back with its bottom out over the edge of the table with its legs painfully wide apart, thus exposing its delicate and deliciously small rude parts.  I tied her body to the table with one long rope cord looped around her belly and then tied together underneath the table.   Amber Lewis was immobile, in considerable discomfort and made ready to take the whipping she deserved.   I removed my strong leather belt from the waistband of my jeans, wrapped the buckle end around my wrist and stood facing the lovely child.  She was guilty of being a small, beautifully-shaped girl, with a beguilingly pretty face, gorgeous sexy blonde hair and a well-developed infant child body, of using her body to attract men, of having a dirty whore of a mother, of having a cunt and a bottom, and of being very sexual young meat.   And I was to carry out the sentence on this heavenly little creature.  I was going to punish her with a whipping, in fact the first of many whippings, all of which she would deserve.    And after I'd punished her, I was going to claim her body, as was my right, and brutally fuck her in her babycunt, even though she was barely 2 years old.

I whipped her small bare baby cunny with my leather belt until it was bright red.  I was careful not to break the skin but I wanted to really hurt her.  After her cunt, I belted the soft flesh between her legs and, with upward strokes of the leather, I lashed her fat bottom cheeks.  I whipped her baby belly and her chest, particularly around her little pink nipples.  In all, I whipped Amber nonstop for half an hour.   She screamed and screamed and screamed and screamed.   Tears streamed down her cheeks and her hair was wet with them.   There are few things that can make you so horny as cruelly whipping a small defenceless nude infant.  I was on the edge of shooting my cum and had to calm down.  I got a beer and sat on the little sexy darling's pretty face while I drank it, flicking her between her little legs with the belt.

As soon as I was rested and my sexual urge had gone off a bit, I went back to my bag and fished around for a few instruments to use for the next game, opening up the child's vagina so I could rape her.   A jar of vaseline, an expandable dildo, a speculum and cunt clamp, and a scalpel.   The little girl was already in the ideal position for my surgical work, so I simply had to place a chair at the end of the table facing her wide open legs to be comfortable.   I dipped the dildo in the vaseline and got it coated then pressed the rounded knob-shaped end against her cunt opening.  The whipping had already made the baby whore's cuntlips open out like flower petals and so her fuck hole wasn't difficult to penetrate.  Having inspected it previously, I knew Amber's hymen was about two and a half inches inside her little baby vagina, so I pushed the two inch diameter rubber dildo in firmly but slowly until it reached the two inch mark I'd made on it.   Then a little hard shove drove it the rest of the way until I felt the resistance of the infant's maidenhood.   With the dildo in place, I attached the pneumatic bulb and began to pump in air which steadily expanded the penetration of her sweet little cunthole.   When it reached a diameter of four inches, I stopped pumping and left the dildo for half an hour to stretch the baby's hole.    I waited, sat on Amber's cute little face again, rubbing my big fat bum on her sweetness and pinching her tiny little nipples between my fingernails, hurting her just for the pleasure of it.  

After half an hour, I pulled the dildo sharply out of the child's cuntlet and was pleased to see that it had stretched nicely without any damage to the meat.   I was ready for the next step.   Inserting the speculum was easy and I ratcheted the ring to five inches and locked the cuntclamp. I now had a good view of the girl's little baby hymen and took up the sharp steel scalpel.   Getting it in as far as the hymen without cutting her vaginal walls was the trickiest part of the operation but, with a steady hand, I brought the blade down to the little piece of stretched pale pink muscle and stabbed it.   She screamed into her gag and humped her hips up and down, thrashing, trying to get away from the searing pain of being cut inside her little body.   I eased the blade away until her bucking stopped, then went back to the hymen and, with one slice, cut it around a hundred and eighty degrees so that it hung in the child's fuck hole like a flap.   The operation was complete.   My little child whore was ready to be raped.   Much as I wanted to test the strength of her cuntflesh by expanding the metal ring until she ripped, I needed to get the thing out of her and get inside her little body.

Standing at the join of Amber's legs was wonderful.   I especially enjoyed, as I always do with small children, seeing the difference between her tiny, frail little body and the immensity of my huge fully engorged penis.   I laid it on her baby belly just to see where it would reach inside her if I pushed hard enough.   Erect, I am ten inches long and three wide.  I reached beyond her bellybutton to well above the bottom of her little rib cage.    If I wanted to kill her with my fat, ugly prick, I could just by fucking through her diaphragm into her lungs and heart, but that might be for another day.   That evening, I just wanted the wonderful sensations of raping a baby.   I wanted to be inside her tiny cunt.    Positioning my bared slippery glans at her tiny but stretched hole, I guided the my huge knob just an inch inside the little girl then leaned forward over her, putting my weight for the moment on the table by gripping its edges.    Leaning fully forward across her to get the measure of this sweet little child against the body of a fully grown adult male, I felt my chest press down on her face.    She was so tiny.   And I was going to rape her!   Overcome with lewd excitement, I lifted myself back up so I could look at her face, particularly her tear-filled baby blue eyes as I ripped into her child cunt.   With one powerful lunge which would really hurt a grown bitch, I rammed my huge cock into pixie little Amber, smashing through the little half open hymen and burying four inches of my rigid fuckmeat inside her.  She screamed hysterically into her gag and, as I began to withdraw and pump back into her little body steadily, the tiny child went red in the face and started to convulse.  Within seconds, I was brutally fucking this 23-month old baby girl as she screamed and bucked under me.  Partly to stop her from convulsing and also for amusement, I slapped her face.  I began spanking her little face harder and harder to the same rhythm as my pounding of her little cunthole into which I was now pushing six of my ten inches, slamming against her tiny cervix.

Close to squirting my filthy cum up Amber's baby cunthole, I suddenly pulled out of her now gaping, bleeding hole and, without care for her tiny size, rammed my rockhard penis in the child's little anus.  Having sodomized the little slut before, its ring opened quickly and I pumped myself brutally up into its infant rectum.  I buggered the little girl until I sicked my cum up the toddler's bumhole.   I emptied my huge balls up Caroline's daughter's pretty backside. When I pulled my prick out of her, it was slicked with her poo, my spunk and blood from her cunny and botty.   Even though I'd had a huge, wild orgasm, I was still lust- crazed and wanted to hurt the baby girl even more.   Anyway, I wasn't done torturing her.   I fished out from my bag a plastic box of needles and set to work on the sexy child's vagina, pushing about twenty of them into her cunt tube in the soft, slimy flesh inside.   I was careful to avoid her cervix.  I didn't want her spurting blood all over the fucking place.  Then I untied the rope holding her to the table and, grabbing a handful of her hair, pulled her up to hold in one arm while I pushed a needle through each of her nipples.   With a lighter, I heated them up, one after the other, to burn the soft flesh of the succulent soft little pink teats.

Amber was beyond screaming now, and a groaning noise came, instead, from the base of her throat.  Her whole body was shaking and she seemed near to going into shock.   I laid her back down on the table, pulled all the needles out of her lovely meat, untied her legs and carried her over to the sofa.   It seemed prudent for the moment to leave the gag in place but I untied her little arms and massaged her arms and legs where she'd been tied to get the blood flow working properly.   Then I drew her into my arms and began to caress and gently rock her.  Using the remote, I started the disney video which I'd put in the VCR earlier.   The magic worked within a few minutes.  The stupid child was becoming absorbed in the cartoon.   Her shaking and moaning had subsided and I removed the gag.  She immediately put a sexy little thumb in her mouth and began to suck on it.   I debated for a moment about whether I should put my cock in her mouth to suck it clean of her bodily fluids for me but decided against it.    I left her curled up nude on the sofa for a few minutes while I went to the kitchen to prepare a drug cocktail for her which included a mild sedative and something to relieve the pain she must be feeling in her bottom and uterus.  I also took my special shit and chocolate ice cream from the fridge and scooped out a bowlful for her.

SEX WITH MOTHER AND LITTLE DAUGHTER She ate the ice cream, shit and all, with her little spoon, staring at the screen with big doe eyes, and I continued to stroke and soothe her.   Then she drank the drug and ribena cocktail from her tommee tippee and I cuddled her until she fell asleep in my arm.   I put all the punishment gear back in my bag, cleaned up, turned off the TV and the lights, slung my bag over my shoulder and carried Amber in both arms to mummy's bed.   I cuddled the little lovebaby, now my tiny wifelet, in close to me with her lovely sleeping face against my chest, and placed my penis between her skinny little legs.   Even flaccid, my fat cock was large enough to stick three inches out between her sexy little buttocks.   I fell asleep holding the child's head to my chest with one hand, and cupping her fat little bottom with the other.   The next thing I knew, I was being sucked.   A soft, wet mouth was working its way up and down my rapidly stiffening cock and it was still between Amber's little legs!   And it was still coated in shit, spunk and blood!  Of course, it was the child's luscious mother, Caroline Lewis.   The beautiful young whore was gobbling my ugly fat penis sticking out from between her tiny daughter's infant buttocks.   When I opened my eyes, I could just see in the ambient light the outline of Caroline's sexy young curvaceous body.   She was nude except for her white ankle socks and black strap sandals, and the whore was lying on her side the other way round from me.   Her big slimy cunt was close to my face and she had her upper leg crooked at the knee so that her thighs were wide apart.    Her right arm was snaked behind her back and, between her big buttocks, she was frigging her fat smelly cunt.  Her left hand was entwined in her daughter's beautiful hair as she stroked her child's head!  

I was still holding Amber's little bottom with one hand, the fingers had found their way into her cute little bottycrack and my index finger had entered her darling little bumhole up to the first knuckle.  There is no way that Caroline, even drunk as she probably was, could have missed seeing my crude intimacy with her baby girl.  My other hand, however, had drifted down from the pretty child's head to her little back and, consequently, was level with her mother's huge tits.  I took hold of Caroline's left udder and gently but very firmly squeezed the gorgeous titmeat.   The filthy tart moaned, and then moaned again but louder when I moved my face between her beautiful legs and began to lick at her big cunt, wet with her dirty vaginal sex slime.   As I licked my young whore's filthy cuntslit, she plunged her fingers into her cockhole and began to fingerfuck herself.  I began to masturbate her fat, heavy breast and she moved her hand down from Amber's hair to her baby's fat little bottom cheeks which she began to fondle.   I started to fingerfuck the infant girl's bottybumbumhole and Caroline's hand found mine working on her daughter's little rear sex organ.   She moaned again, even louder, and began humping her big slimy cunt against my face.

Gently, Caroline pulled my finger out of her little girl's beautiful boycunt and, holding my hand, she guided it to her mouth.   Lifting her face from my throbbing cock, the dirty tart put my finger in her mouth and sucked her baby's poo from it.    "I'm going to fuck you, Caroline, you gorgeous bitch!  Stay exactly as you are, pretty babe."   "Oooooh god yesssss...please fuck me, you big bastard!   Get down here and kiss me, babe."    I turned around, leaving Amber still asleep in the same position, and came face to face with her luscious mummy between the child's legs.   Without warning, I shoved my big prick into the young woman's slimy fat cunt.    "Aaaaanghhhh!" she cried out, "you always hurt me inside with your fucking great willy, but please don't stop.  Fuck me, please fuck meeeee!"    "You like to be hurt, don't you, you beautiful young whore?"    "Mmmmmm yeeeees.  Hurt meeee" she moaned.   I kissed Caroline between her daughter's legs, our tongues lashing passionately around each other inside her mouth.   Figuring that this would be a good time to 'come out' about my desires for Caroline's pretty toddler, I broke the kiss and let my tongue drop to Amber's baby cunt lips where I began to lick the sweet little 2 year old.

When Caroline realised what I was doing, she moaned with lust, humped her sexy body down harder on my cock, and whispered "You fucking filthy old bastard."   And then her tongue joined mine as she too began to lick her child between its legs.  Amber's cunthole had closed up nicely despite the battering it had received earlier but it opened remarkably easily to her mother's mouth penis.  The tart started to fuck her baby girl with her lovely slimy tongue and, when she realised her daughter was no longer a virgin, her eyes opened wide.  She looked at me with, at first, shock and then with absolute lust.   My whore fucked herself up and down on my penis really hard, impaling herself on my huge organ, and started breathing hard and heavy.   Our lips met and we licked in each others' mouths.  I strengthened my wanking of her fat tit, wanting to hurt her there as well as in her cunt.   I stabbed really hard and brought a muffled cry of pain from Caroline as I burst through her filthy cervix, nosing about two inches of my masterhood inside her fat slimy uterus.  I was very excited now, especially with the realisation that both the Lewis bitches were now mine to use how I liked individually and together.   I started to fuck Caroline really hard, wanting to squirt my filth inside her.  Our kiss parted and I immediately claimed Amber's tiny cunthole with my tongue, so Caroline buried her lovely face between her young daughter's baby bottomcheeks and started to suck and lick at the child's sexy little arse.  We humped each other with her small child between us, looking into each other's lustcrazed eyes.   Caroline had a massive orgasm just before I exploded inside the whore's filthy womb.

We kissed again between the little girl's legs and lay still for a while, panting from exhaustion, stroking each other and the baby child.   Then we re-arranged ourselves on the bed to get comfortable and lay on our sides facing each other with our heads on the pillows and Amber's little sleepy head between us.    "We must talk about all this tomorrow, Caroline, baby."   "I don't want to talk about it, John, I just want us to do it.   With my daughter, I mean.  It's very exciting.  I love it."   "You're a lovely and special girl, Caroline.  You're my whore, aren't you?"   "Yes I'm your whore.  I love being a whore for dirty old men like you and I'm going to turn my baby into a whore for you, too."   We fell asleep quickly with the baby whore between us.

I woke with a huge erection in the morning.  Caroline was sound asleep and Amber was still in the same position but wide awake and softly singing a nursery rhyme to herself in her baby language.  I noticed her mother had her hand on Amber's chubby little vulva and a finger up her child's cunny.   I moved my right hand across to join Caroline's at the entrance to Amber's hairless little twat and pushed a finger in to join with hers.  I crooked my finger around Caroline's inside her tiny daughter and went back to sleep for a little while.  When I awoke a second time still with the same raging erection, about an hour had passed and Amber was crying.  I looked down at the sweet infant and saw that Caroline, now awake, was pushing all her fingers into her little girl's cuntlet alongside mine.   "Push your hand inside her, babe," she breathed.   "Let's hold hands inside my daughter's cunt, darling."   "I think we should gag her first, Caroline, my lovely.  She'll scream the house down."   I disentangled myself from my bitches and retrieved the child's ballgag from my bag which I then forced over the head of the struggling little girl.  Reuniting my hand with Caroline's, I said "Do you really want to do this, babe?   It's going to hurt her."   "Oh yes, I want us to hurt Amber together, darling."   I worked my hand in to the small baby fuck hole to meet up with Caroline's and we clasped fingers, holding hands inside her little daughter.  Amber was screaming with the pain of having her vagina so badly stretched.   "Do you enjoy hurting your little girl?"   "Oh god yes, babe.  I love hurting her.  It makes me go all gooey in my cunt.   I've always hurt her ever since she was a tiny baby."   "How do you feel about me hurting your child, Caroline?"   "Oh god, it's so exciting.  I've never had anyone who I could share this with before.  I really want you to hurt my baby girl."   "I fucked your daughter last night, Caroline.  I've raped Amber in all three holes.   How do you feel about that?"   "You're a bastard for not letting me watch.  You might at least have let me see you deflower her."   "I'm sorry I didn't know you liked sex with children.  I can't tell you how happy you make me and I promise I will deflower another little girl in front of you.  And perhaps a boy as well to make it up to you.  Would you like that, whore?"   "Ooooh god yesssss.  I'd loooove to see you fuck a boy!"   "Well, you're in luck, babe, because I can arrange that very soon.   Now hold your pretty little child so I can fuck it in front of you, Caroline."

The sexy blonde whore grabbed hold of her tiny child by the scruff of its neck and yanked on its lovely long silky hair and, as it howled ineffectively through the ballgag in pain and fear, she pulled it up her body.  Caroline lay on her back with her head resting against the bedhead, propping herself up with pillows.  She manouevred the helpless, struggling child until Amber's head was between her big spunkbags.   I got a cablegrip from the bag and tied the child's wrists cruelly tight in front of her with her elbows bent so that her hands were beneath her little dribble coated chin.    With two long pieces of elasticated nylon rope, I tied the little sexbaby's ankles to the bed heads so that her little legs were painfully stretched wide apart and her knees reached her shoulders.  Her back was lying on mummy's belly and her tiny dry sexholes were immediately above Caroline's big juicy ones.  To get my erection to full strength, I needed to hurt the child.   On the bedside table was Caroline's plastic hairbrush.  I took it and beat Amber's little babycunt with its four inch long spine, then turned it over and beat her with the bristles all around her genital area, including her fat little bumcheeks and thighs.  Amber screamed into her gag and Caroline was mewling with lust, frigging her own big squishy cuntmeat at the same time.    "Ooooooh goddhhhh, ooooh yesssssss...hurt my little bitch!" she yelled at me and, with her free hand, she grabbed one of her child's little soft nipples and began to pinch it between her fingernails and to pull on it, twisting it.   Wanting to hurt the mother too, I shoved the bristle end of the hairbrush deep into Caroline's tight cunt with one hard shove leaving only about an inch of the four inch handle poking out between her fat fleshy pink lips.   She cried and then moaned, grabbed hold of the handle and began to fuck herself with the brush, wincing at the discomfort the hard plastic bristles were causing as they scraped against her soft, sensitive internal cunt tissue.

Meanwhile, I eased my huge knob into the little girl's vaginal opening.   "Watch her eyes, whore. I'm going to ram my cock inside her filthy little body, Caroline.  I'm going to rape your baby daughter.  Do you want me to fuck your daughter, bitch?"  "Ooooooh yesssss, please fuck my babyeeeeeee!   Hurt her with your huge prick, you filthy old man!  Oh you lovely bastard."   "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmggggghhhhhhhhhhh!" screamed the cute tiny child into her gag as I stabbed her babycunt with my rockhard ten inches of lovemeat.  I ripped inside her tiny vagina, tearing the sweet little lips and the little perineum until I had almost seven inches inside the baby girl.  I'd torn through the toddler's tiny cervix and was pounding into her miniscule uterus, banging my huge knob against her tummy.   With no care whatsoever for Amber's comfort, or even her insignificant little life, I began to rape her, pounding into her, pulling my glans back to the baby opening and then ploughing back into her sexy little body with the kind of force that would make an adult woman faint with the pain.  "I'm fucking your little girl, bitch.  I'm raping Amber."  "Oh god yessssss, rape my little girl, you big bastard, with your huge cock, you dirty old man.  I want to see you fuck her to death."   "You realise I could easily kill your baby doing this to her tiny cunthole, Caroline?"  "Yes but I don't care.  Just fuck her, bastard, fuck her!"   I plunged my tongue into Caroline's mouth and we kissed deep and wet as I humped her cute little girl who was screaming into her gag and trying to move her body away from the enormous penis that was hurting her so much.  I was soon close to shooting my filth up the little sex goddess and pulled out of her body altogether.  I grabbed the handle of the hairbrush and pulled it sharply out of Caroline.  "Ouch!  Owwwwww!"   "I'm going to fuck you both.  I want your cunts empty."   I ploughed into Caroline and then into her daughter, fucking into lovely mother and beautiful tiny daughter one after the other until I sicked my spunk up Amber's babycunt.

The little girl was now unconscious and Caroline was panting with sexual passion so I got off her and the child and buried my face between the gorgeous woman's thighs where I sucked and tongued and licked her to a screaming orgasm.  When I looked up at Caroline's beautiful, tarty face, she was flushed and had tears rolling down her luscious cheeks.   "We need to do something about Amber, Caroline.  We don't want her to do die on us.  She's bleeding although, thank god, it's not much but her cunt's ripped.  It'll need sewing up.  I've got a friend who's a doctor.  He likes little girls, too and he'll come right away, if he's home today."  "OK babe," she sobbed.  I called Doc who, luckily, was at home and willing to come over right away.   While we waited for him, I explained to my young whore that Doc would want payment in a sexual way with both her and Amber.  Caroline appeared to be in shock over what we'd just done to Amber but thankfully she seemed still to be on side.  In any case, I now had enough of a hold on the bitch for it not to matter.  I talked my young blonde whore into taking a shower and tarting herself up for Doc.  She dressed in a tiny little red dress with a plunging neckline and short A-line skirt with the hem only half way down her lush thighs, little white ankle socks, gold open-lattice high-heeled sandals and, underneath, tiny white cotton panties and no bra.  I told her it would be a nice gesture to Doc when he arrives to ask him if he would like her to pull her fat tits out of her dress or if he'd like her to lift her skirt up.  She giggled and agreed.

DOC USES MY NEW BITCH Doc arrived within an hour and I asked Caroline to get the door so that she could show him her goods as he entered.   "Hi!"  "Hi Doc," I called out from the bedroom, "she's OK."   "Would you like to see my breasts?" asked Caroline, a little nervously, as she closed the door behind him.   "Yeah babe, get them out and show me."   Caroline put both hands inside the low neckline of her dress, lifted out her big milky babies and let them dangle in front of her.   Doc put down his bag and cupped Caroline's fat, heavy sex melons in both hands, lifting them up to feel their weight and fullness.  As he beant his head down to take Caroline's right nipple between his lips, I walked up to them and joined Doc by taking the other fat pink nipple between my lips, sucking in a mouthful of her titmeat.  Doc is considerably older than I am.  He is in his late sixties, short, fat and almost completely bald, not the sort of man who could attract a young woman to the degree that she would become sexually aroused.  In fact, quite the reverse, a situation he enjoyed in his perversity.   Despite this, Caroline began to mewl and pant with arousal as we both sucked her huge tits side by side.  When I slid my hand up the skirt of her little dress, I found Doc's already invading her tiny panties at the back, feeling her fat young bottomcheeks.

Doc and I fondled Caroline's delicious, soft bottom for a few moments and then he, removing his mouth from her big tit and told me "She's a lovely piece of meat, John.  Tell her to lift up her dress and show me her panties, front and back."  Doc had a habit of doing this and I liked it.  It's so humiliating for a bitch to be talked about in front of her without being addressed directly.   "Caroline, babe, lift up your dress and show the doctor your panties, then turn round and let him see your big bottom."   With a little whimper, the delicious whore did as she was told.  "She is a beautiful cunt, John.  You're a lucky man.  Now, I'd better have a look at the infant you've fucked up."

In fifteen minutes, he'd fixed up Amber, sewn up her torn cuntlet, examined her cervix, treated her bruises and given her an injection to make the little cunt sleep.  He came out to the kitchen where Caroline and I were drinking coffee.  The bitch poured him a cup.  "I've done the best I can with the thing.  I'm sure it'll survive.  Just remember, John, not to fuck it again until it's cunt has healed up.  You ripped it quite badly, you know.  You shouldn't get so carried away especially when they're so small.  I know, I know," he retorted when I complained, "I know how easy it is to get excited with a little one, especially as pretty as that one is.  But, if you want it to live to fuck and play with in future, you must be more careful."   "OK, doc," I replied with a theatrical sigh and a shrug.   "Is my baby OK?" Caroline asked in a whiny sort of voice.  "Yup, she's fine," he said curtly without even looking at her.  "Now, about my fee, John."  "Anything you want, doc.  You know I always show my gratitude any way I can."   "Yeah, of course I know that.  I'd like an opportunity to play with the child when she's recovered  and, ideally, together with the pretty bitch mother, here."  "No problem, doc.  That all?"  "No, I'd like regular access to Caroline and right now I want to watch it dirty dancing and doing a striptease for me, then I want to do a gyneacological examination of it and how about letting me fuck it?"   "She's all yours, doc."  Caroline whimpered and gave me a faint, nervous smile.  I nodded at her and said "You belong to doc for the next couple of hours, Caroline.  Don't worry, babe, I'll be here.  I'm going to watch."

Doc's use of Caroline was firm but not brutal, abusive but not in any way extreme, and humiliating but not degrading.  I could trust doc.  I'd known him a long time and we'd shared many bitches and cuntlings.  He knew, without me telling him, that I didn't want Caroline frightened too early in the relationship.  Time enough for that later when I have her fully under my control, totally submissive and obedient.  When doc left, the pretty cuntwhore sat nude huddled up on the sofa, weeping softly.   I knelt beside her fondling her lovely body and licking the tears from her pretty cheeks, occasionally putting my lips around one or other of her closed eyes and gently sucking on it, and rubbing my stiff penis against her pretty tits.  After ten minutes or so of this, I got bored and fixed us both a good stiff scotch from the bottle I'd brought with me the night before.  

"Caroline, we need to talk, babe," I told her softly, as I gave her the glass of whisky.   "Did you mind my friend doc having sex with you, sweetheart?"   "Ye... no.  No, not really.  I found it kind of kinky and nice in a funny way.  I don't know, but you obviously wanted me to, didn't you, John?"  "Yes, my gorgeous babe, I wanted you to.  I really enjoyed watching you being had by another man.  And you did agree earlier that you like the idea of being a whore for dirty old men.  Do you still want to be a whore for me, Caroline, and turn Amber into a childwhore?"   "Yes, I want that.  I want it for you, sweetheart, and for me too, I suppose.  But it was just a shock it happening so quickly.  He hurt me inside, you know, but I didn't say anything.  Anyway, I think I kind of like being hurt a bit.  And, if I get nice feelings inside when I hurt Amber, I suppose it's only fair to expect that dirty old men like you two will want to hurt me for the same reason."   

I refilled Caroline's glass.  In fact, over the next hour, I got Caroline very drunk to open up her heart and soul, get her to tell me everything about how she got these kinky feelings towards her own daughter.   She broke down in a great flood of tears at one point and, when I'd cuddled and kissed and calmed her down, she told me about how she'd been abused by her father from when she was a little girl, as far back as she could remember, right up until he'd died in that car crash with her mother, just two years ago.   He'd been continually abusing her right through her teens and into her twenties.   I quizzed her on what he used to do and, with the aid of the scotch, got it out of her.   He was fucking her little mouth from her earliest memories and began using her cunt and bottom by about the age of 8.  He spanked her at every opportunity for the slightest of reasons and, by the time she was 10 years old, he would cane her at least twice a week.  He was still caning her when she was a grown woman of 24.  He'd turned her, by the time she was a pubescent girl, into a sexslave.   She'd hoped that her relationship with Kevin, her ex currently in jail, would be a means to escape her father's abuse but all she achieved was the acquisition of a drunken, thieving layabout who used to steal her money and knock her about when he was drunk which was most of the time.  And her father continued to abuse her.  She was glad her father was dead but told me, in another flood of tears, that she missed her mum terribly, even though she'd known what her husband was doing to Caroline and did nothing about it.   

"Is that why you like being hurt and played with like a whore, Caroline?  Because of what your dad did to you?"   "Yes, I think so, John.  I've become used to it.  I think I crave being used like a doll.  I even dream about it.  And when I'm alone at night and awake in bed, I think about being kidnapped and gang raped.  I always cum very quickly playing with myself when I think about that."   "And what about Amber, princess?"   "I don't know, sweetheart.  I go all gooey inside when I think about hurting Amber and making her cry.  I love making her cry.  I've loved it ever since she was no bigger than a bag of flour.  It kind of makes me feel better.   I never thought I'd be a woman who abused her own child, but I am.  I can't help it.  And it's so wonderful to've met someone I can share it with, John.  I sort of hope you can help me.  Maybe I can work it out of my system somehow with your help.  Will you help me, John, please?"   "Yes, of course, I'll help you all I can, babe."   "Oh thank you, John, thank you so very much," she blubbered, the tears and wailing starting all over again.  "I love you, John."  "Oh god, I love you too, Caroline.  Very much," I cooed in my most heartfelt and convincing voice, lieing through my teeth.   "So, we'll play with Amber together, Caroline?  When she's better?"  "Oooh yessss, oooh John, I want to play with Amber, us together.  We'll make her our own private little sex slave.  I want to be your sex slave, John, and Amber will be ours.  I'd really like that.  Would you like that, babe?"   You can guess my answer for yourself.  I went on to tell Caroline about my little bumboy, Chrissy, which delighted her and we talked about playing with him together and, maybe, Amber too.  

Then I went for the coupe de grace.  I suggested she and her baby girl move in with me at my house.  It made a lot of sense for us both.  It meant for her that she wouldn't have to pay rent, that she and her daughter would have a nice house to live in, and that Amber would have a room to herself and a big garden to play in.   For me, it meant that I could have Caroline and her daughter whenever I wanted them.  The stupid cunt agreed in yet another big flood of tears and wouldn't stop thanking me for hours.  It got very tiresome.  I made her promise, however, she wouldn't give up her little waitressing job.  I gave the reason that she should have her own money, but I would feed and clothe them both and take care of all their financial and security needs.  God, I am such a good liar.  Well, this was only partly a lie.  I wanted her to keep the bar job for access to more females and so that she would be out of the house several nights a week, allowing me quality time with Amber alone, and my intentions regarding financial and security were far from honourable.  I just wanted to take complete control of these two beautiful cunts and, eventually, exercise my ownership of them.  This was just the beginning.

We began making plans next morning to move Caroline and her cute little cunt dropping to my house.  Having slept on the idea, my young bitch was eager to move in with me as soon as possible.  I think finances were worse than shed let on.  A few things she said, however, as the day wore on, hinted that she had been deeply moved by our erotic and very perverted abuse of her little daughter and she was behaving horny as hell.  Id never seen the slut so charged before.  

That evening, we sipped wine together on the sofa watching TV with Amber laying in her jamas between us.  The child was soporific from the drugs Doc had left for her and very unresponsive.  It had been unnaturally quiet since the events of the previous morning probably, again, because of the drugs.   It lay on the sofa with its head, shoulders and upper back against the back, its lovely little infant body and legs on the seat and its little feet out front.  

I had an arm draped around Carolines shoulder holding her close to me over Ambers head while we kissed and licked each other.  She held my erect penis in one hand, gently drifting her fluttering fingers tantalisingly up and down my length, and fingered herself between her sexy thighs with the other.   I had pulled one of her fat breasts out of the V-neck of her teeshirt and was idly playing with it.   

We talked about Carolines role as a sexslave and I noticed her breathing change as I explained to her the sort of things I was going to make her do.  Her face flushed and she breathed deeper but in short, sharp bursts.   Her fingering of her slimy fat young cunt became more excited and her grip on my penis tightened.   I moved the conversation on to the subject of abusing Amber and she became more frantic.  

Then I mentioned my darling young bumboy, Chrissy.  Caroline moaned in a deeply arousing way.  When I said that the child was only 8 years old and I was preparing him to lose his virginity, she went ape shit.  Im cuuuuuumm.. mmmmmminggggggggg! she cried out.   She quickly admitted, when shed calmed down, that she found the idea of watching me take a little boys bottom for the first time a real turn on and she begged me to allow her to watch or even take part.  

I made her promise she would help me to entrap Chrissys mummy and little sister in return for letting her abuse Chrissy and be in the bed with us when I raped him the first time.  This bitch was already half way to becoming a perfect slave.  It just needed training, the most enjoyable part.

I told Caroline that I would begin her training on the day she and her little cuntdaughter moved into my house.  She said Ooooh please make it soon.  I want to be trained.  I want to be your sexslave.   I want to give you my daughter so we can bring her up as a sex slave and I want to play with your little sexy boy.  And, most of all, I want to be dirty for you.  Ill do anything you tell me to, John.   

The beautiful big breasted cunt was very horny and looked like she was going to cum again.  I was now very excited myself and needed to shoot my spunk.   Strip your sexy little baby girl, Caroline.  Lets play with her.   OK but Doc says we must be gentle with her until shes recovered.   Yes, but we can still use her, babe.   

My bitch stripped her daughters pyjamas off her lovely little body.   Amber struggled against this and Caroline, in frustration, slapped the childs sweet face.   The babysex began to cry.   I always find this such a turn on and so did Caroline, it seemed.  She moaned in sexual arousal Ooooh god I love it when she cries.    As soon as little Amber was nude, I grabbed her by both ankles and twisted her around so that the little cuntgirl was lying on the sofa with its legs over my lap and its pretty little blonde head against its mummys fat, sexy thigh.   

The pretty little childwhore was crying and mewling softly, drugged half out of its pathetic little mind and apparently resigned to its fate as a sextoy for its beautiful mummy and I.  Caroline turned around and moved her knees either side of her childs little head.  I turned to face her with my knees either side of the childs frail chest.   We held each other in our arms and kissed with our tongues deep in each others mouths. 
 
NOTES Caroline sits on Ambers face and rubs her cunt on it while using Ambers hand to frig herself/I urinate on Carolines belly and cunt so it runs all over Ambers face/I fuck Caroline and she squeezes my cum out into Ambers crying mouth/then she pisses on her baby/met Chrissy's mummy Tina Bell in the street with her boy and little girl Jojo/realised I know her from the local off licence/gorgeous female 28 years old/long dirty blonde hair/tight little bum/tiny orange-sized titties/Emma Cross leaving party/interviewing Vicky Waddington/Chrissy videotapes his story leaving out any mention of liking any of it/for use in blackmailing Tina/brings his little sister to for me to look at/made him suck my cock and swallow my filth/Chrissy and Jojo do a poo for me to feed to Amber/brought Caroline and Amber to stay with me for the weekend/Caroline's period/spanked Caroline and Amber together/made Amber suck her mother's bloody cunt/Caroline comes home from work drunk and with workmate Sara 24/Caroline helps me rape Sara/Amber made to suck my filth out of Saras cunt/new neighbours moved in other side/Dawn 33 plus pretty boy age 6 and girl age 8/Chrissy, Jojo and Tina came over/confronted Tina/Natasha blackmail/Phoned Emilia Carter/interrogated her about her family and friends/made her perform over the telephone/Caroline & Amber and Tina, Chrissy & Jojo brought together/Raping Natasha/Meeting up with Emilia/blackmailing Sara/Chrissy introduces his schoolboy friend Davy/Caroline & Amber and Tina, Chrissy & Jojo brought together/Raping Natasha/Emilias family/ abusing Emilia in toilets/filthy photos/blackmail/Amber Hewitt/Blackmailing Sara/Chrissy introduces his schoolgirl classmate, Annalisa/Meeting Chrissys teacher, Rebecca/Teenage boy in window/videocam with powerful zoom/tape him caning himself then wanking over pics of underage girls on his pc screen/research him (Timmy age 18)/blackmail him

HEAVILY PREGNANT EMMA CROSS HAS KNITTING NEEDLE PUSHED INTO BELLYBUTTON The 5'9" beautiful blonde whore, twenty three years old and nine months pregnant, was naked and tightly strapped to a gyno's birth table. Cunt had been in labour for six hours without being administered anything to relieve the pain and in fact, Emma had been viciously tortured since labour was induced by her masters who used a pair of scissors and a speculum to dilate her cervix and puncture her uterus, releasing the amniotic fluid. The evidence of the whore's terrible abuse simply for the pleasure of its owners could be seen almost everywhere on its body.   Emma's whopping titbags, engorged by her pregnancy from their normal 36" B-cup to a fabulous 42" D-cup, were blotched with red and black marks and bleeding from many dozens of wounds.  They were punctured by hundreds of tiny holes where needles had been inserted, twisted around in the titmeat inside and then pulled out again.  Four 2 foot long square-edged meat skewers remained in the whore's huge, fat breasts.  Plunged in to the ring they were all four embedded in both tits.  One of her nipples hung by a thread of titflesh, dribbling blood onto her enormous belly.  A knitting needle had been inserted in her bellybutton and appeared to be buried in her stomach by about 4 inches.  Still, the pretty cuntmeat managed to scream and push on her baby to make it come out of her bleeding vagina.   Finally, with shit oozing from her anus, the baby's head forced its way through Emma's hugely expanded cunt hole. NOTES once the babys out, it will be pushed back into Emma/ EMMA CROSS 24 years old, 5'6" and slender.  It is not stunningly pretty, just averagely so.  It has moussy blonde hair with dark roots (but it is not a peroxide blonde).  It is cut in a page boy and falls around her cheeks level with her chin but razor cut on the back of her neck.  She has a fringe and the parting is to one side like a boy.  She looks a little bit like Martine Croxall (BBC News 24) but prettier and the face is more oval in shape.   Emma has quite large breasts.  I'd say they are 36C, something of that order.   Nice cleavage.   Her bum is pretty but small.   Legs long and skinny.   I never had an opportunity to see more let alone touch any of the flesh.   She has a nice, bubbly personality and would make a wonderful victim.  The whore lives with a nigger boyfriend (some people have no fucking morals) called Mark.  He's a telesalesthing.  Emma had a baby in the spring of 2002.  I dont know its sex but, boy or girl, its going to be usable. Her middle name is Jane.

SUBJECTS Caroline Lewis 26/Amber Lewis 23 months/Chrissy Bell 8/Tina Bell/Jojo Bell/Emilia Carter/Sara 24/Annalisa age 8 really fucking gorgeous, the sort of child that needs to be raped and tortured.   It should be punished most severely for being so balls-achingly beautiful.  It's facially very similar to 'Lisa Hunter' (Gemma Atkinson) in Hollyoaks although seven years younger, of course.   It has similar blonde hair, straight and ending at the nape of her neck, just settling at the sides on her collar, and fringing her sparkly blue eyes.   It's a sulky looking child, the sort that deserves extra nasty punishment.  It is maybe 3'10" tall and skinny. Its legs are spindly and tomboyish.   It was wearing a navy blue cotton bomber jacket, probably fleece-lined, zipped up to the neck, preventing me from seeing what it wore underneath.  I could, however, see the collar of her school uniform white blouse sticking out rakishly and the knot of her school tie.   It was wearing a royal blue thick cotton skirt (not pleated) rather than the trousers girls seem to favour these days and I was so grateful to be able to see her cute little knees and skinny calves.   The dirty little child whore was wearing white knee socks rolled down over its pretty ankles (I love that) and cheap black canvas and fake leather trainers./Dawn 33/Dawns boy/Dawns girl/Davy (Chrissys schoolboy friend)

MEGAN JONES was a quiet, mouselike kind of bitch.  It was 24 years old, dirty blonde straight hair in a page boy style, pale blue eyes, small snub nose, smallish but pretty mouth, high cheek bones, finely chiselled chin, long neck, about 5'3" tall, slim body with 34B titlets which pointed nicely away from each other and were pear-shaped, cute, tight little bottom with quite pert sexcheeks, long skinny legs and tiny feet.   Megan was softly spoken and quite shy, and there was a slight Welsh lilt to its speech betraying its origins.   This cunt worked at my local library. Megan had a live-in boyfriend.

HELEN KEYES-EVANS Helen Keyes-Evans was a peculiar creature. 26 years old, it was single and lived alone.  Helen was not a beautiful fuck animal but, on the other hand, not unattractive.  5'4" tall and just a fraction on the large side of being an ideal cuntwhore but, with a brutally enforced diet and phusical exercise regime, it was made to look acceptable. It had lovely titties, big and heavy, outward pointing, about 37C.  Quite a nice bottom.  Shapely legs with thin ankles.  Its hair was dark and fell in waves to its shoulders.  Its principal deficiency as killmeat was that it had dark furry hair on its face!  There were little tufts on its cheeks (not many, fortunately) and its upper lip had a sheen of hair almost like a thin moustache.  I shaved it all off to make it a much more attractive cunt.   It had the advantage of looking quite a lot like Davina McCall and had lovely dark brown eyes.  The best thing about Helen was its nervous, mouselike nature, easily cowed into total submission.

AYSHA IQBAL & SIMONE THOROGOOD Aysha Iqbal and Simone Thorogood were an interesting pair of bitches.  They were both subhuman half breeds.  Aysha's mother was a white female and its father was a Paki.   Simone, on the other hand, had a human father and a Paki mother.  Simone, therefore, was slightly more human than Aysha since its father was a human.  They were both very pale skinned and looked human until you inspected them closely.   For non-humans, they were both very sexually desirable.  Of course, being females, they didn't qualify as fully human in any case.  The important thing, though, was that they were both very beautiful young fuckwhores so the fact that they were not really human was almost irrelevant. These two cunts were close friends, both 18 years old, and at university. Simone, at 5'6", was slightly taller than Aysha's 5'5".   Simone's breasts were also bigger at 36C compared to Aysha's 34B.   Both had excellent figures and their bottoms were equally gorgeous, fat and pert.   They had darkish hair and brown eyes, as you would expect in non-humans.  

COLLETTE CONLON Collette Conlon is age 23/4 and not exceptionally pretty, but attractive enough.  It is certainly good enough for torture and sex killing.   It is about 5'4" tall, fairly slim and petite but with nice firm spunkbags (36B, maybe C) and a very cute bottom (pert and a tight crack, although not big),  I don't recall ever seeing this cunt's legs because it always (in my experience) wears achingly sexual tight jeans.  Collette is from Northern Ireland (the cunt's a farm girl) but has lived in London since leaving university two or three years ago.  I first met it while it was working behind the bar in a pub.  I never had a chance to make use of the bitchwhore in any way.  I did once kiss her on the mouth. She was very drunk and I pretended I was.  

BARBARA NARKIEWICZ Like Karla Raakow, this cunt is of Polish stock and the look is common to many Polish cunts.   Barbara's face is a little narrower and longer, more elfin than Karla's.  But she has the same colour eyes and similar hair.  The major difference is where Karla is short, Barbara is tall.  She's 5'8", I think, with luscious long, shapely legs and small, delicate feet.  Barbara has grapefruit sized breastbags which point slightly outwards from each other.  I haven't felt them, but they look very firm and possibly quite heavy.  The one thing I have felt is her bottom which is beautiful, big and pert, just as we like them.   I brushed past her with my hand at a crowded cocktail party.  She knew I'd fondled her lovely back sex organ and glared at me but never said anything.  Barbara Narkiewicz is 31 years old and married to Paul with whom she's deeply in love. Her married name is Barbara Hardy but she likes to use her cuntname, Narkiewicz, whenever possible.  I believe her sex name is Barbie. She has no cuntchildren at this time.  she likes to wear a long black leather coat in the winter months.  It looks very sexual on her.   

CZARINA pretty little seventeen year old cuntnigger

SAMANTHA PARTRIDGE AND ITS CUNTLETS There is a great deal of duplicated text in this piece (which forms part of Neighbourhood Sexcapades) and it needs much editing and rewriting. Over the months I was using Caroline and Chrissie, an interesting relationship grew with a net contact. As I got to know him, I discovered Simon was a young guy, just eighteen, very deeply perverted, and had a stunningly pretty twenty one year old sister called Samantha. Samantha Partridge was an unmarried mother of two startlingly pretty female cuntdroppings, an almost five year old called Gemma and an eighteen month old toddler, Chrissie.  EDIT FROM HERE>>>>  I had a wank last night over the three dirty young cuntwhores. In my wankscape you were laying on the floor with Samantha squatting over you impaled on your hugely erect penis and fucking herself up and down on it.  Gemma was standing on a small table in front of her sexy cuntmother with her pretty lovecheeks pressed into Samantha's face.  On our instructions, Gemma was plopping into her gorgeous cuntmother's mouth and Samantha was eating her cute sexy little fuckdaughter's dirty poopoo. Meanwhile, Chrissie was licking her big sister's pretty little schoolgirl cunnycunt and I was pushing my manmeat into Chrissie's baby arsehole. You order Samantha up off your godhood and, while she continues to masticate Gemma's ploppymuck in her mouth, you command her to masturbate you onto Gemma's sweet babyfacecunt. Meanwhile, I succeed in getting the whole of my enormously erect cockmeat into Chrissie's baby backside and, holding the screaming tiny cuntlet, begin thrusting it up and down on my fucktool. You are spanking Samantha's big lovecheeks with one hand and painfully thrusting two of the fingers of your other hand up Chrissies tiny girlvagina. Gemma obediently kneels before her gorgeous cuntmotherwhore and her sadistic master waiting for your filthy, smelly, sticky white lustjuice to be sprayed on her beautiful preteen face. You cum with great force all over little Gemma's sexy infant facecunt, huge gobs of your sticky filth land in her hair, in her pretty eyes, on her nose, cheeks, lips, and run down off her chin onto her little baby chest. While Samantha is ordered onto her knees to begin licking your lustmilk off her daughter's face, neck and chest and keep it in her mouth together with Gemma's poopoo, I sick my cum up little Chrissie's gorgeous baby bobohole. Chrissie is screaming with the pain of having my penis up its little back cunthole.  Samantha is gagging from the disgusting mixture of spunk and childplop in her mouth, and weeping with the humiliation of what she is being made to do and with fear from what we might do to her children.  And Gemma is sobbing in humiliation, fear and disgust at what you've just done on her face. I pull Chrissie off my fuckmeat.  It comes out of her bottomcunny with a loud sucking plop.  To prevent my sperm running out of the fuckchild's damaged anus along with its blood, I hold the creature upside down by its ankles. When Samantha has completed the task of cleaning Gemma with her tongue, she is ordered down onto the floor and Chrissie put on her face so that she can suck my filthy cum and her daughter's blood and shit out of the bruised and ripped bumbabyhole. All this filth collects in Samantha's pretty mouth along with your spunk and Gemma's littlegirlshit.

Samantha is made to kiss the disgusting mixture of Gemma's plop plops and our thick gooey spermfilth mixed with Chrissie's blood and runny poo poo into the little girls' sweet mouths. You and I both need an after-cum piss and we stand either side of the three cuntslave sexfemales, who are kneeling together face to face while Samantha feeds her little children, and we urinate all over their beautiful faces. The vile stench of our stinking, filthy, yellow loveliquid is just too much for Samantha who heaves and then spews her vomit all over her little girlchildren's faces, down her huge filthbags and onto the floor between them. In a gut reflex, both the pretty infant sex animals retch and begin vomitting, too.  They spew all over their mummy's big, jiggling bobobubbybabies and down onto the floor. Soon there is a big puddle of bile and tummy muck on the floor between the three sexual bitch slaves with little heaps of half dissolved food scattered through it. Gemma and Chrissie are ordered to face each other, still on their little knees, and begin kissing each other's mouths, using their tongues inside each other to lick out the traces of their sexy spew and swallow it. Meanwhile, Samantha is ordered down on hands and knees and told to begin cleaning up the stinking filth with her fat chestbabies by pressing them down onto the floor in all the sick and rubbing them about in it until they are covered in the revolting tummyslime. When both big sexmelons are covered in sick, Samantha is ordered up onto her knees and the children made to kneel in front of their sexmummy.  They are forced to suck and lick their cuntmummy's big milksacs clean while Samantha licks the vomit from their pretty little faces and out of their sexy blonde hair. This goes on and on and on... until the floor and all three exquisite cuntbodies are cleaned of all the lovely girly sexspew.

After a few weeks, it emerged that Simon wanted to abuse and snuff his pretty sister Samantha and her two gorgeous little cunt droppings, Gemma and Chrissie.  I tested him on this over some months and found, to my delight, that he genuinely did want to torture his sister and little nieces to death, was willing to live with the consequences of having to 'disappear' along with them forever, and wanted me to help arrange it.  After some discussion with JJ and the others, I proposed a viable plan, he agreed and the wheels were set in motion to arrange their abduction (along with 'his'), safe transportation and their warehousing for the duration of the events leading to their deaths and, finally, disposal of what might remain of their bodies after use. 

I'd love to have sex up Samantha's rear vagina. I had a wank last night over the three dirty young cuntwhores. In my wankscape you were laying on the floor with Samantha squatting over you impaled on your hugely erect penis and fucking herself up and down on it. Gemma was standing on a small table in front of her sexy cuntmother with her pretty lovecheeks pressed into Samantha's face.  On our instructions, Gemma was plopping into her gorgeous cuntmother's mouth and Samantha was eating her cute sexy little fuckdaughter's dirty poopoo. Meanwhile, Chrissie was licking her big sister's pretty little schoolgirl cunnycunt and I was pushing my manmeat into Chrissie's baby arsehole. From what you say, I think I'd like Samantha's poopoo organ very much.  I'd give anything to see it, especially in the flesh (so to speak!), to play with it and make it wobble, to fondle it and spank it, pinch it and twist the meat, kiss it and lick it, bite it, tongue it, fuck it, and then begin pushing inappropriately large things into it to torture her with. That would be so nice to do while you torture her lovely big, heavy chestbabies.  While you push and poke and twist long, thick square-edged meat skewers through the whore's huge milk organs, I'll be fucking your spermsister's pretty bottybumbum with a 14 inch by 4 inch steel torture dildo. We could both derive so much sexual pleasure from killing Samantha together, slowly and cruelly, but only after she has first been forced to watch and to take part in the deaths of her own baby cuntdroppings, of course. [[I adored your wankscape, as short as it was! I find that when I go to write things like that down, they always turn out hugely longer than I had anticipated... something of a pattern in my writing I think.]] Oh, I was just being lazy.  I could have written so much more.  The reason you're not going to get this message tonight/this morning (Weds/Thurs) is because I want to develop the Samantha/Gemma/Chrissie wankscape but I also need to go to bed as it's now 330am.  I have a busy day tomorrow with a meeting at 600pm here so I have to clean the place up.  This means I probably won't get to doing any writing until tomorrow Thursday evening.  I know you won't be reading this until after the event but at least it serves to explain why it's been so long coming! Previously... you were laying on the floor with Samantha squatting over you impaled on your hugely erect penis and fucking herself up and down on it.  Gemma was standing on a small table in front of her sexy cuntmother with her pretty lovecheeks pressed into Samantha's face.  On our instructions, Gemma was plopping into her gorgeous cuntmother's mouth and Samantha was eating her cute sexy little fuckdaughter's dirty poopoo. Meanwhile, Chrissie was licking her big sister's pretty little schoolgirl cunnycunt and I was pushing my manmeat into Chrissie's baby arsehole. This time you order Samantha up off your godhood and, while she continues to masticate Gemma's ploppymuck in her mouth, you command her to masturbate you onto Gemma's sweet babyfacecunt. Meanwhile, I succeed in getting the whole of my enormously erect cockmeat into Chrissie's baby backside and, holding the screaming tiny cuntlet, begin thrusting it up and down on my fucktool. You are spanking Samantha's big lovecheeks with one hand and painfully thrusting two of the fingers of your other hand up Chrissie's tiny girlvagina. Gemma obediently kneels before her gorgeous cuntmotherwhore and her sadistic master waiting for your filthy, smelly, sticky white lustjuice to be sprayed on her beautiful preteen face. Something which would be nice is for you to gradually, little scene by little scene to write a wankscape for me using some of my sexiest cuntwhore babes.  This is not obligatory!  It's not even really a request, just a little suggestion.  If you decide to do it, I'll let you choose which cunt objects you use in it.  You know enough about my bitches to be able to select ones which turn us both on.  They don't even have to be from the same era or the same stories. Re Samantha and the girls, would I be right in assuming that the cuntchildren's infant bottoms are like their sexy mummy's?  Big cheeks, tight and deep crack?  I should tell you the notes from this wankscape are being added to my story 'Samantha And Its Cuntlets' which is to be the story I promised you about your sister and the girls. How do you feel about the idea that they should be thoroughly abused, humiliated, tortured and then snuffed in our wankscape and, thus, in the story?  To be honest, I'd quite like to cook and eat your sister, too.  Alive, of course. Previously... you ordered Samantha up off your godhood and, while she continued to masticate Gemma's ploppymuck in her mouth, you commanded her to masturbate you onto Gemma's sweet babyfacecunt.  Meanwhile, I succeeded in getting the whole of my enormously erect cockmeat into Chrissie's baby backside and, holding the screaming tiny cuntlet, began thrusting it up and down on my fucktool.  You were spanking Samantha's big lovecheeks with one hand and painfully thrusting two of the fingers of your other hand up Chrissies tiny girlvagina. Today... you cum with great force all over little Gemma's sexy infant facecunt, huge gobs of your sticky filth land in her hair, in her pretty eyes, on her nose, cheeks, lips, and run down off her chin onto her little baby chest. While Samantha is ordered onto her knees to begin licking your lustmilk off her daughter's face, neck and chest and keep it in her mouth together with Gemma's poopoo, I sick my cum up little Chrissie's gorgeous baby bobohole. Chrissie is screaming with the pain of having my penis up its little back cunthole.  Samantha is gagging from the disgusting mixture of spunk and childplop in her mouth, and weeping with the humiliation of what she is being made to do and with fear from what we might do to her children.  And Gemma is sobbing in humiliation, fear and disgust at what you've just done on her face. I pull Chrissie off my fuckmeat.  It comes out of her bottomcunny with a loud sucking plop.  To prevent my sperm running out of the fuckchild's damaged anus along with its blood, I hold the creature upside down by its ankles. When Samantha has completed the task of cleaning Gemma with her tongue, she is ordered down onto the floor and Chrissie put on her face so that she can suck my filthy cum and her daughter's blood and shit out of the bruised and ripped bumbabyhole.  All this filth collects in Samantha's pretty mouth along with your spunk and Gemma's littlegirlshit. Previously... you squirted your cum with great force all over little Gemma's sexy infant facecunt, huge gobs of your sticky filth landed in her hair, in her pretty eyes, on her nose, cheeks, lips, and ran down off her chin onto her little baby chest.  While Samantha was ordered onto her knees to begin licking your lustmilk off her daughter's face, neck and chest and keep it in her mouth together with Gemma's poopoo, I sicked my cum up little Chrissie's gorgeous baby bobohole. Chrissie was screaming with the pain of having my penis up its little back cunthole. Samantha was gagging from the disgusting mixture of spunk and childplop in her mouth, and weeping with the humiliation of what she was being made to do and with fear from what we might do to her children.  And Gemma was sobbing in humiliation, fear and disgust at what you'd just done on her face.  I pulled Chrissie off my fuckmeat.  It came out of her bottomcunny with a loud sucking plop.  To prevent my sperm running out of the fuckchild's damaged anus along with its blood, I held the creature upside down by its ankles.  When Samantha had completed the task of cleaning Gemma with her tongue, she was ordered down onto the floor and Chrissie put on her face so that she could suck my filthy cum and her daughter's blood and shit out of the bruised and ripped bumbabyhole.  All this filth collected in Samantha's pretty mouth along with your spunk and Gemma's littlegirlshit. Next... Samantha is made to kiss the disgusting mixture of Gemma's plop plops and our thick gooey spermfilth mixed with Chrissie's blood and runny poo poo into the little girls' sweet mouths. You and I both need an after-cum piss and we stand either side of the three cuntslave sexfemales, who are kneeling together face to face while Samantha feeds her little children, and we urinate all over their beautiful faces. The vile stench of our stinking, filthy, yellow loveliquid is just too much for Samantha who heaves and then spews her vomit all over her little girlchildren's faces, down her huge filthbags and onto the floor between them. In a gut reflex, both the pretty infant sex animals retch and begin vomitting, too.  They spew all over their mummy's big, jiggling bobobubbybabies and down onto the floor. Soon there is a big puddle of bile and tummy muck on the floor between the three sexual bitch slaves with little heaps of half dissolved food scattered through it. Gemma and Chrissie are ordered to face each other, still on their little knees, and begin kissing each other's mouths, using their tongues inside each other to lick out the traces of their sexy spew and swallow it. Meanwhile, Samantha is ordered down on hands and knees and told to begin cleaning up the stinking filth with her fat chestbabies by pressing them down onto the floor in all the sick and rubbing them about in it until they are covered in the revolting tummyslime. When both big sexmelons are covered in sick, Samantha is ordered up onto her knees and the children made to kneel in front of their sexmummy.  They are forced to suck and lick their cuntmummy's big milksacs clean while Samantha licks the vomit from their pretty little faces and out of their sexy blonde hair. This goes on and on and on... until the floor and all three exquisite cuntbodies are cleaned of all the lovely girly sexspew. Previously... you squirted your cum with great force all over little Gemma's sexy infant facecunt, huge gobs of your sticky filth landed in her hair, in her pretty eyes, on her nose, cheeks, lips, and ran down off her chin onto her little baby chest.  While Samantha was ordered onto her knees to begin licking your lustmilk off her daughter's face, neck and chest and keep it in her mouth together with Gemma's poopoo, I sicked my cum up little Chrissie's gorgeous baby bobohole. Chrissie was screaming with the pain of having my penis up its little back cunthole.  Samantha was gagging from the disgusting mixture of spunk and childplop in her mouth, and weeping with the humiliation of what she was being made to do and with fear from what we might do to her children.  And Gemma was sobbing in humiliation, fear and disgust at what you'd just done on her face.  I pulled Chrissie off my fuckmeat.  It came out of her bottomcunny with a loud sucking plop.  To prevent my sperm running out of the fuckchild's damaged anus along with its blood, I held the creature upside down by its ankles.  When Samantha had completed the task of cleaning Gemma with her tongue, she was ordered down onto the floor and Chrissie put on her face so that she could suck my filthy cum and her daughter's blood and shit out of the bruised and ripped bumbabyhole.  All this filth collected in Samantha's pretty mouth along with your spunk and Gemma's littlegirlshit. Next... Samantha is made to kiss the disgusting mixture of Gemma's plop plops and our thick gooey spermfilth mixed with Chrissie's blood and runny poo poo into the little girls' sweet mouths. You and I both need an after-cum piss and we stand either side of the three cuntslave sexfemales, who are kneeling together face to face while Samantha feeds her little children, and we urinate all over their beautiful faces. The vile stench of our stinking, filthy, yellow loveliquid is just too much for Samantha who heaves and then spews her vomit all over her little girlchildren's faces, down her huge filthbags and onto the floor between them. In a gut reflex, both the pretty infant sex animals retch and begin vomitting, too.  They spew all over their mummy's big, jiggling bobobubbybabies and down onto the floor. Soon there is a big puddle of bile and tummy muck on the floor between the three sexual bitch slaves with little heaps of half dissolved food scattered through it. Gemma and Chrissie are ordered to face each other, still on their little knees, and begin kissing each other's mouths, using their tongues inside each other to lick out the traces of their sexy spew and swallow it. Meanwhile, Samantha is ordered down on hands and knees and told to begin cleaning up the stinking filth with her fat chestbabies by pressing them down onto the floor in all the sick and rubbing them about in it until they are covered in the revolting tummyslime. When both big sexmelons are covered in sick, Samantha is ordered up onto her knees and the children made to kneel in front of their sexmummy.  They are forced to suck and lick their cuntmummy's big milksacs clean while Samantha licks the vomit from their pretty little faces and out of their sexy blonde hair. This goes on and on and on... until the floor and all three exquisite cuntbodies are cleaned of all the lovely girly sexspew. It was now time for Samantha to feed her children.  While you and I took a child each on our laps to fondle, we watched as Samantha was ordered onto the dining table to squat over a big plate and do her filthy plopplops. Crying and shaking in humiliation, Samantha gradually opened up her sexy little bottomflower in order to give birth to her big brown poopoo.   After a few moments, Samantha blew off, adding to her shame and embarrassment, and then began to push a huge brown lovesausage out of her pretty bottomcunt. Her loveturd just kept on coming, it was so fat and long.  Hot and steaming, it began to coil on the plate.  It was quite hard and its dark brown surface was crinkled and cracked in places, exposing the soft, lighter brown girlypoomeat inside. It took your sister nearly a minute to ooze her turdbaby out of her bottybumbum sexhole.  Continuing to strain her luscious body, Samantha blew off two or three loud bottomfarts and began crying out loud in her pretty humiliation. Clearly, there was more lovemeat to come out from between her big sexy bobocheeks.  She grunted and strained for a few moments, and then her bottomhole began to open a second time to squeeze out another big brown turd, slightly lighter in colour and softer, mushier and wetter than the first. Samantha's second lovesausage was almost as long as the first but thinner and it coiled on top of the one she had already given birth to.  Still emptying her slimy bowels, your whoresister plopped two more small turds on top of the big heap already on the plate.  Tea was ready. It was now time for Samantha to feed her children.  While you and I took a child each on our laps to fondle, we watched as Samantha was ordered onto the dining table to squat over a big plate and do her filthy plopplops.  Crying and shaking in humiliation, Clarissa gradually opened up her sexy little bottomflower in order to give birth to her big brown poopoo.   After a few moments, Samantha blew off, adding to her shame and embarrassment, and then began to push a huge brown lovesausage out of her pretty bottomcunt.  Her loveturd just kept on coming, it was so fat and long.  Hot and steaming, it began to coil on the plate.  It was quite hard and its dark brown surface was crinkled and cracked in places, exposing the soft, lighter brown girlypoomeat inside.  It took your sister nearly a minute to ooze her turdbaby out of her bottybumbum sexhole.  Continuing to strain her luscious body, Samantha blew off two or three loud bottomfarts and began crying out loud in her pretty humiliation.  Clearly, there was more lovemeat to come out from between her big sexy bobocheeks.  She grunted and strained for a few moments, and then her bottomhole began to open a second time to squeeze out another big brown turd, slightly lighter in colour and softer, mushier and wetter than the first. Samantha's second lovesausage was almost as long as the first but thinner and it coiled on top of the one she had already given birth to.  Still emptying her slimy bowels, your whoresister plopped two more small turds on top of the big heap already on the plate.  Tea was ready. Next... Samantha is ordered to sit on a dining chair at the corner of the table and Gemma to sit on one of her sexy mummy's gorgeous, strong thighs and Chrissie on the other.  We give the beautiful bitchwhore a spoon and command her to scoop pieces of her bottommeat off the plate and then feed first one then the other child with it until it is all gone. As you might imagine, this takes a long time and is accompanied throughout by beautiful retching and gagging, lots of crying and pleading, and freqent beatings by us both to ensure Samantha continues to feed her tiny, attractive lovebabies and they continue to take the loveturdmeat off the spoon in their little mouths. Your cuntsister is ordered to leave the last two or three spoonfuls of her bottomsausage on the plate and, while Samantha is made to spoon this remaining food into her own mouth to masticate and swallow, Gemma is given the task of licking her mummy's bottomcunt clean. She is made to lick up and down mummy's lovecrack and push her little mouthpenis into mummy's bottomhole, licking up what remains of Samantha's arsefilth.  To accomodate her little daughter's petite pretty face between her big lustcheeks, Samantha is made to stand at the table, leaning over it to feed herself and thus offering her incredibly beautiful, fat and very dirty, shitty rear vagina to her child. Each time Gemma gets plenty of mummy's poopoo mess on her pretty little tongue, she is made to remove her face from mummy and stand with her mouth wide open and her tongue out so that little Chrissie can suck the dirty ploppyslime from it. [[I'd love to see long skewers shoved through my sisters fat tit-bags, and for her to squat over her two pretty baby whors and do her wee-wee into their mouths. Also I think it would be loverly to make mummy-whore have sex with her filthy daughters. A strap on up clara's tight little cunt, and kristins's pretty rear hole.]] Square-edged meat skewers about eighteen inches long and a quarter inch on each side.  Just like the pretty darkhaired bitchwhore in the sado video.  Somehow, I knew you'd want to see your sister skewered in this way.  Those huge milky wobbly sexbreasts of hers call for it, don't they? Would you like it if the skewers are each poked against the titskin several times before actually being pushed inside?  This will of course increase her terror.Then, once pushed through the skin of the tittybobo and jabbed about two inches inside the spunkbag meat, the angle of insertion could be changed over and wiggled about in order to maximise the damage to her meat and her pain. Is this how you'd like it done?  How many skewers would you like her to suffer?  I was thinking of something like fifty per milkbag and another fifty which pass through both sucking organs. When Samantha is forced to dildofuck her daughters, should the dildo be plain or ribbed with little knobs on?  Should it be plastic, rubber or metal?  How big would you like it to be?  And should Samantha be made to fuck it right inside her children's little babyholes (Gemma's vagina and Chrissie's bumcunt)? One other nice possibility except for the fact it might kill them... should it be a torture dildo? 

So, you lucky bastard.   You have three young females at your disposal, if you plan carefully.   Your baby niece, Chrissie, at just 18 months old, is a perfect target for you to use for sexual relief whenever you can get it alone for a few minutes.   But hurry and make good use of it.  The average age for a babywhore to start talking coherently is about 2 and a few months.   You've got a year to use its body.  Probably a good idea not to do anything to frighten the child slut.   She will come to react badly to your presence in future if you do.  But some mild sex games won't do any harm and she won't understand anyway.   You can use her to relieve the pressure in your balls by fucking her mouth or just wanking on her little face or by rubbing your penis along her cuntslit or, best of all, between her fat little bumcheeks.   You can also go to the lavatory on the child or in its little mouth and spit on her face or dribble into her mouth.  You can try penetration in its baby fuckhole but more than an inch inside her will cause all sorts of damage you would probably want to avoid.  If you must use her to fuck, try her bottom.  If you lubricate it well, you should manage to get two or three inches inside and be able to bugger her quite comfortably.   You could also take a lot of pleasure in feeding the child its own poo and weewee either by putting it in her mouth or mixing it in her food or drink.   Chrissie is completely unable to prevent you using her for any pleasure her body can give you.  Take advantage of her helplessness.   It is your right as an adult male sadist.  She is a child and, worse than that, she is a filthy piece of female meat and therefore, like boys and pretty women, only useable for one thing, giving men sexual sadistic pleasure.  Gemma is physically more useful with more flesh and bigger holes which could accommodate your penis better but, because she's presumably talking, you need to be ultra-careful about what you do, when and how.   Most infants are light sleepers but you may just be lucky with this little cunt.  If not, you could try drugging her.   There are many natural sleeping draughts available at the homeopathist or many chemist shops (try anything based on henbane or scopolamine).  Most of them only begin to work with a regular doseage, so you will need to engineer the ability to tamper with her food and drink at least once a day for several days until the little bumbabywhore can't help going to sleep.   You should be able to use her body most of the night, providing you have access in the first place.   And if all else fails with the two toddlers, you could just use every excuse, no matter how slight, to give them a good spanking.   You can at least have some amusement with their bodies that way and you get to make the lovely little filthy spunkwhore sluts cry.   One point to consider is that Gemma (and Chrissie, later) might be coerced by some sort of emotional blackmail into making her body available on demand to satisfy your needs, no matter how unwillingly.  If she is a suggestible child, easily led, nervous and shy, you could probably find a way to turn her into a sex slave.  It worked for me with pretty bumbaby boycunt Ben.  He made a lovely slave, and would do anything I demanded including taking my prick all the way up his gorgeous little bottom.   I'm looking forward to using him again and seeing if he's still my girlyboy slave deep down, even though he's now a teenager.  And your sister, who seems to be the principal object of your desire just at the moment.  What's her name/how old is she?   I'd love to know what she looks like.  You may already have told me but there are so many files of our correspondence to read through now, it will take me all day to find it.   I suggest you first try the homeopathic sleep-inducing drugs but in larger amounts, also across a week or two of daily doses.   On the night you've earmarked (July), the combined affect of alcohol and the drugs should knock out your whore cold for the entire night, leaving you free to do whatever disgusting and perverted acts that come to mind on the night or that you've meticulously planned.   Thinking about what you will do to the fucking filthy slut is giving me a serious hard on. INTIMATE DETAILS Reckon you'll get to play with the kids' bodies tomorrow?  Do try to find out the size of your sister's fat filthbags.   It's very important to know intimate details like that about a female sexwhore you're going to rape, don't you think? Oh yes I think your right, intimate details are very important. I did find out the size of her filthbags once but I was so drunk I don't remember. I might get a chance to touch and feel, and probably spank little Gemma, (she is a show off when I'm there) I should get some time to feel their bodies, I will certianly take any chance I get.  My filthy sister's breasts are an enormous 36DD. 

I've just come back from my sisters again and this time I did get to cum. I managed to convince her to leave the kid with me while she went to get Gemma from nursery. By this time, I'd taken my time to plunge my tongue into her baby whore mouth, then filled her beaker with blackcurrent and piss, was odd to see her try and grab it from me while I had my erect cock stuck over the edge.  Once alone, I coaxed her to suck my cock, but after quarter of an hour pulled out and wanked over her whore face. Cumming into her mouth as much as possible.  I took off her nappy and sucked on her baby whore cunt for a moment. Next I tried but I couldn't manage to coax her to piss, but there was a nappy that my sister had removed earlier. I big smile coming to my face, I grabbed it, and a fudge finger, and fed her shit on chocolate, she ate it quite happily, every time she spat any out, I'd still picked it up to make sure she finished it.  My sister is trying desperately to get Chrissie off of the bottle, but the child won't go to sleep with out it. I took the chance to increase the volume of the baby's bottle with piss, and cum I'd scraped from her face. I added half a cup of piss to the milk, and some more directly into the bottles of squash on the side, and of course a little to my sisters just open bottle of coke. I made sure I had enough left to make Gemma drink, of blackcurrent and, and half an inch into my sisters tea (both of which I prepared before they got back). I had a tiny amount left, which dribbled down the baby's throat. Little fucking Gemma nearly gave me a heart attack when she came home. She was sat on my lap when suddenly she spouted out "Stop touching my bum!" with my bitch whore sister sitting two feet away, thankfully engrossed in a game of Tetris. I hadn't even realised it but I had my hand inside her baby knickknicks and grouping her ass, and my other hand was working up the other between her legs. I quickly spluttered, "I'm not holding your bum I'm holding your leg so you don't fall off." Panic shooting through my mind until I realised my sister hadn't noticed. I have every intention to killing the whores, all three of them. I am looking forward to the day when I can see their blood flowing from their tiny bodies. I'm getting hard just thinking about it

I've just been reading your adventures at your luscious filthy whore sister's today, so let's start with Samantha, Gemma and the very desirable and sexy little cockteasing cunt girl Chrissie. You are so very lucky having three bitches to abuse.   So many games to play with them all in different ways.   I approve of you peeing in Samantha's tea and in her coke bottle.   Another nice little game to play next time you babysit is to coax the darling little cumbabywhore Chrissie to do her weewee into a jug so you can share it among the family.  Feed some to Chrissie, straight into her mouth if you can (otherwise via her bottle) and pour the rest into a bottle or something in the fridge like you did today.  You could even put it in the milk (as long as you don't add more than half a cupful to about a pint, it should be alright - I've done this so I'm fairly sure about the amount).  This way, Samantha and Gemma will be drinking Chrissie's urine.  I like your idea of feeding Chrissie's poopoo to her out of her nappy.   Try putting it in a sandwich with jam or something like that.   If you can make her eat it without the jam, all the better.   Tell her it's meatpaste (well, it is!).  How did you find out about the size of Samantha's fat 36DD spermbags?  Did you ask her (probably not!) or examine one of her titty holders?    Something you might like to consider one day (when you have the sextoys available for your complete domination and abuse) is to put two pans of water to boil on a cooker then force Samantha to bend over the cooker and dangle her big babies in the water.   Boiling her filthy sexbags would be an appropriate punishment for having breasts, especially such great big fat ones.   Females need to be punished for having breasts without permission.  Would you like to boil your sister's fat wobbly spunkbags? I'd like to suggest you keep a polystyrene box with a tight-fitting lid in which you shit a couple of times before going to babysit your big-titted whore sister's filthy little babysexmeat children.   You can feed it to them at every opportunity in sandwiches, mixed in with other food, liquidized with some of your urine and mixed in small quantities with their drinks, and you could even find ways of feeding it to sexy bottom whore Samantha, the filthy rude girl tart in her food and drink.  You could also put one of your turds inside Chrissie's nappy while she's asleep and squish it all round her fat little bottom and tiny babycunt, perhaps even poke it inside her filthy little vagina.  If she doesn't wear nappies any longer, put it inside her little knickknicks.  Even better.  In the unlikely case that the fucking little baby slut doesn't wear anything at all around her rude places in bed at night, you could lay your poo into her bumcrack and squeeze her fat cheeks together around it.   You could also break off small pieces and put them into both children's mouths, if you can get them open while they are asleep, push the shit to the back of the tongue and then massage their throats very gently until they swallow.  I used to feed plop plops to Ben and David.  Because I had my boy sex slave Ben awake most nights and completely under my control, I used to make him climb in the nude onto his gorgeous little brother and lay down on top of David's cute infant body face to face.  I would then feed lumps of poo (mine and Ben's from earlier, the occasional lump of David's or Ginny's from out of the toilet bowl when the flush didn't work properly) for him to chew and roll around with his little tongue to make it soft, wet and runny.   I would work at getting David's pretty mouth open while sweet girly Ben masticated the poopoo. Then, under threat of having his beautiful bottom caned or pins stuck in his willy and baby balls, the sexy bumboy was forced to dribble and kiss some of the poo into his little brother's mouth and swallow the rest.   On rare occasions, when collecting it was possible without being seen, I would scoop up dog shit (wearing a rubber glove of course!) and bring it home in a bag as a special treat for the boys.  Sometimes (on the few occasions when she was drunk enough to be unconscious with her mouth open), I'd make Ben feed his mummy, as well.  When Elodie was there, I made her take part in this, often love kissing with Ben with their mouths full of infant poo out of her's and Ben's bottoms.   I adore making women and children eat poo.  You should perhaps consider another tight sealing container for your piss and spunk.  Mix it up and let it stand for a day or two.   You can use it in the females' drinks.   Another fun thing to do is to masturbate into the milk.   A few gobs of spunk won't curdle it.

Previously... Samantha was made to kiss the disgusting mixture of Gemma's plop plops and our thick gooey spermfilth mixed with Chrissie's blood and runny poo poo into the little girls' sweet mouths. You and I both needed an after-cum piss and we stood either side of the three cuntslave sexfemales, who knelt together face to face while Samantha fed her little children, and we urinated all over their beautiful faces.  The vile stench of our stinking, filthy, yellow loveliquid was just too much for Samantha who heaved and then spewed her vomit all over her little girlchildren's faces, down her huge filthbags and onto the floor between them.  In a gut reflex, both the pretty infant sex animals retched and began vomitting, too.  They spewed all over their mummy's big, jiggling bobobubbybabies and down onto the floor.  Soon there was a big puddle of bile and tummy muck on the floor between the three sexual bitch slaves with little heaps of half dissolved food scattered through it. Gemma and Chrissie were ordered to face each other, still on their little knees, and begin kissing each other's mouths, using their tongues inside each other to lick out the traces of their sexy spew and swallow it.  Meanwhile, Samantha was ordered down on hands and knees and told to begin cleaning up the stinking filth with her fat chestbabies by pressing them down onto the floor in all the sick and rubbing them about in it until they were covered in the revolting tummyslime.  When both big sexmelons were covered in sick, Samantha was ordered up onto her knees and the children made to kneel in front of their sexmummy.  They were then forced to suck and lick their cuntmummy's big milksacs clean while Samantha licked the vomit from their pretty little faces and out of their sexy blonde hair.  This went on and on and on... until the floor and all three exquisite cuntbodies were cleaned of all the lovely girly sexspew.

Next... It was now time for Samantha to feed her children.  While you and I took a child each on our laps to fondle, we watched as Samantha was ordered onto the dining table to squat over a big plate and do her filthy plopplops. Crying and shaking in humiliation, Samantha gradually opened up her sexy little bottomflower in order to give birth to her big brown poopoo.   After a few moments, Samantha blew off, adding to her shame and embarrassment, and then began to push a huge brown lovesausage out of her pretty bottomcunt. Her loveturd just kept on coming, it was so fat and long.  Hot and steaming, it began to coil on the plate.  It was quite hard and its dark brown surface was crinkled and cracked in places, exposing the soft, lighter brown girlypoomeat inside. It took your sister nearly a minute to ooze her turdbaby out of her bottybumbum sexhole.  Continuing to strain her luscious body, Samantha blew off two or three loud bottomfarts and began crying out loud in her pretty humiliation. Clearly, there was more lovemeat to come out from between her big sexy bobocheeks.  She grunted and strained for a few moments, and then her bottomhole began to open a second time to squeeze out another big brown turd, slightly lighter in colour and softer, mushier and wetter than the first. Samantha's second lovesausage was almost as long as the first but thinner and it coiled on top of the one she had already given birth to.  Still emptying her slimy bowels, your whoresister plopped two more small turds on top of the big heap already on the plate.  Tea was ready.  TBC.

Previously... It was now time for Samantha to feed her children.  While you and I took a child each on our laps to fondle, we watched as Samantha was ordered onto the dining table to squat over a big plate and do her filthy plopplops.  Crying and shaking in humiliation, Samantha gradually opened up her sexy little bottomflower in order to give birth to her big brown poopoo.  After a few moments, Samantha blew off, adding to her shame and embarrassment, and then began to push a huge brown lovesausage out of her pretty bottomcunt.  Her loveturd just kept on coming, it was so fat and long.  Hot and steaming, it began to coil on the plate.  It was quite hard and its dark brown surface was crinkled and cracked in places, exposing the soft, lighter brown girlypoomeat inside.  It took your sister nearly a minute to ooze her turdbaby out of her bottybumbum sexhole.  Continuing to strain her luscious body, Samantha blew off two or three loud bottomfarts and began crying out loud in her pretty humiliation.  Clearly, there was more lovemeat to come out from between her big sexy bobocheeks.  She grunted and strained for a few moments, and then her bottomhole began to open a second time to squeeze out another big brown turd, slightly lighter in colour and softer, mushier and wetter than the first. Samantha's second lovesausage was almost as long as the first but thinner and it coiled on top of the one she had already given birth to.  Still emptying her slimy bowels, your whoresister plopped two more small turds on top of the big heap already on the plate.  Tea was ready.

Next... Samantha is ordered to sit on a dining chair at the corner of the table and Gemma to sit on one of her sexy mummy's gorgeous, strong thighs and Chrissie on the other.  We give the beautiful bitchwhore a spoon and command her to scoop pieces of her bottommeat off the plate and then feed first one then the other child with it until it is all gone. As you might imagine, this takes a long time and is accompanied throughout by beautiful retching and gagging, lots of crying and pleading, and freqent beatings by us both to ensure Samantha continues to feed her tiny, attractive lovebabies and they continue to take the loveturdmeat off the spoon in their little mouths. Your cuntsister is ordered to leave the last two or three spoonfuls of her bottomsausage on the plate and, while Samantha is made to spoon this remaining food into her own mouth to masticate and swallow, Gemma is given the task of licking her mummy's bottomcunt clean. She is made to lick up and down mummy's lovecrack and push her little mouthpenis into mummy's bottomhole, licking up what remains of Samantha's arsefilth.  To accomodate her little daughter's petite pretty face between her big lustcheeks, Samantha is made to stand at the table, leaning over it to feed herself and thus offering her incredibly beautiful, fat and very dirty, shitty rear vagina to her child. Each time Gemma gets plenty of mummy's poopoo mess on her pretty little tongue, she is made to remove her face from mummy and stand with her mouth wide open and her tongue out so that little Chrissie can suck the dirty ploppyslime from it.  TBC.

The instrument is what I would very much like to push all the way inside Samantha's lovely vagina, through her cervix and into her slimy uterus.  The children will, meanwhile, kneel beneath their whorebitchmother, between her spreadeagled legs, so that the blood can pour out of her fat cunthole and run down their pretty little infant faces. While the dildo is inside Samantha, I will want to twist it round and round and fuck it up and down in her sexmeat, ripping it all to shreds and tearing her cervix to a bloody, pulpy mess. After completely destroying Samantha's fat spunkhole, I'd want to pull it out as viciously as possible and then reinsert it in her tight rear sexhole to orchestrate similar damage. I have to tell you your sister is really exciting masturbation fodder.  It is a very desirable sex animal.  I want to rape her so much.  One day, it might be possible.  If ever, I'll be there - just let me know when and where!!  God am I serious.  I think I'm totally infatuated with the pretty whore.  And I adore the infant vaginababies, especially Gemma.

Next... Samantha is ordered to sit on a dining chair at the corner of the table and Gemma to sit on one of her sexy mummy's gorgeous, strong thighs and Chrissie on the other.  We give the beautiful bitchwhore a spoon and command her to scoop pieces of her bottommeat off the plate and then feed first one then the other child with it until it is all gone. As you might imagine, this takes a long time and is accompanied throughout by beautiful retching and gagging, lots of crying and pleading, and freqent beatings by us both to ensure Samantha continues to feed her tiny, attractive lovebabies and they continue to take the loveturdmeat off the spoon in their little mouths. Your cuntsister is ordered to leave the last two or three spoonfuls of her bottomsausage on the plate and, while Samantha is made to spoon this remaining food into her own mouth to masticate and swallow, Gemma is given the task of licking her mummy's bottomcunt clean. She is made to lick up and down mummy's lovecrack and push her little mouthpenis into mummy's bottomhole, licking up what remains of Samantha's arsefilth.  To accomodate her little daughter's petite pretty face between her big lustcheeks, Samantha is made to stand at the table, leaning over it to feed herself and thus offering her incredibly beautiful, fat and very dirty, shitty rear vagina to her child. Each time Gemma gets plenty of mummy's poopoo mess on her pretty little tongue, she is made to remove her face from mummy and stand with her mouth wide open and her tongue out so that little Chrissie can suck the dirty ploppyslime from it. [[I'd love to see long skewers shoved through my sisters fat tit-bags, and for her to squat over her two pretty baby whors and do her wee-wee into their mouths. Also I think it would be loverly to make mummy-whore have sex with her filthy daughters. A strap on up clara's tight little cunt, and Chrissie's pretty rear hole.]] Square-edged meat skewers about eighteen inches long and a quarter inch on each side.  Just like the pretty darkhaired bitchwhore in the sado video.  Somehow, I knew you'd want to see your sister skewered in this way.  Those huge milky wobbly sexbreasts of hers call for it, don't they? Would you like it if the skewers are each poked against the titskin several times before actually being pushed inside?  This will of course increase her terror.Then, once pushed through the skin of the tittybobo and jabbed about two inches inside the spunkbag meat, the angle of insertion could be changed over and wiggled about in order to maximise the damage to her meat and her pain. Is this how you'd like it done?  How many skewers would you like her to suffer?  I was thinking of something like fifty per milkbag and another fifty which pass through both sucking organs. When Samantha is forced to dildofuck her daughters, should the dildo be plain or ribbed with little knobs on?  Should it be plastic, rubber or metal?  How big would you like it to be?  And should Samantha be made to fuck it right inside her children's little babyholes (Gemma's vagina and Chrissie's bumcunt)? One other nice possibility except for the fact it might kill them... should it be a torture dildo? 

NOTES Samantha's breasts are 36DD.

DANYA'S DANCE OF DEATH This is to be revised, rewritten, extended and developed to conclusion. It now forms part of Neighbourhood Sexcapades. Lovely blonde Danya Gordon, my then nextdoor neighbours beautiful daughter, and her sexy little infant children Laura and Sam being abducted and tortured to death.  Danya will dance beautifully trying in vain to save her little boy and girl from being slaughtered in front of her. Danya Gordon was a lovely leggy blonde with a pretty face (not unlike Zoe Ball) and a sweet-natured personality of the sort that just makes you burn with desire to degrade and humiliate the bitch, to utterly debase and destroy her.  You know the feeling.  Cunt's eyes are blue and its slightly wavy moussy blonde hair is cut in a bob falling to the nape of her long neck and to a fringe just above her eyes. Its tits were a good handfull at 36C.  Good meat for torture.  The whore had a very shapely arse, quite pert.  She was slim and had long legs. The whore had two children, a boy, Sam, aged eight, and Laura aged four.

EDIT FROM HERE>>>> The month passed in a frenzied whirl of activity yet seemed to drag by like eternity.   I pulled in Albie, my cameraman, and warned him to stock up tapes and battery power for two weeks' worth of almost non-stop taping and lighting.  The torture equipment was little trouble.  Most of what we would need was already in one of my lock-ups and I needed to buy only a few items.

I also got a gynaecologist's examination table, just for the fun of it, at an auction.  It was complete with straps!  I thought it might make an entertaining addition to the decor and I'd always wanted one.  I had a set of gyno's instruments already.

Derek sent word that the location would be underground chambers just below the surface at a disused coalmine in a very remote part of Wales and that the snatch would take place just one week after I'd delivered all the equipment and supplies.  Next, the vehicles needed organising.  The difficult bit.  I won't bore you with the entrails of it all (Danya's proved to be much sexier), but I delivered the goods and chattels on time in a Transit which went down a flooded mineshaft never to be found again, probably, and waited for Albie to pick me up when he delivered the video gear a day later.  I stole the other two vehicles in different parts of the country, changed the number plates, and resprayed them both myself.

That final week seemed to go on forever.  Derek kept sending jpgs of photos he'd taken of the whore and, finally, some of her cute little kids.  He said it was to keep our spirits up but I knew he meant them for identification.  At last, on the day of the abduction, we all met for the first time together as a team at a country pub over fifty miles from the snatch zone.  The plan was, at last, unveiled to us over lunch.  Derek had done what appeared to be a brilliant job.

Thursday was the one day of the week when Danya's children's nursery was closed afternoons and they went, instead, to the house of a friend of hers not far from the supermarket where she worked.  Regular as clockwork, the blonde babe would walk from the store, across the company car park and along an alleyway which empties out onto the street of her friend's house.  She would then walk back along the alley with 2 year old Amy and 4 year old Jaky (pronounced 'jay-key').  Poorly lit, the path would offer good cover for stalking the meat.  The staff are obliged to park their cars at the outer perimeter of the car park and this meant Danya's would be, at most, within about fifty feet or so of the alleyway.

Plan A called for Carl, Derek's muscleman, to come up behind Danya just as she was exiting the alley, stick a gun in her back, and tell her to walk to her car, open it and get in the driver's seat with him and the children in the back.  The meat would then be ordered to drive to a pre-arranged spot about two miles away where, unlit by street lamps, they could be transferred to a waiting unmarked dark blue van.  Plan A could, inevitably, suffer the fate of most plans and go wrong.  It just needed too many people about in which case, the only option would be to abort for another day.  This seemed unlikely since it was midwinter and likely to be raining.

Plan B, however, was strong enough to hold up if needed.  This required the dark blue van to be in the car park right at the end of the alleyway with the sliding side door open.  I was to be in the bushes at that point ready to help Carl with the abduction and Derek would be lookout to signal plan A or B.  In either case, I would follow Danya's car to the hand over point or simply drive us all away from there.

It had to work.  It did.  I was in the bushes pretending to pee, Carl was following Danya and the babes and closing fast.  I could see him pulling the pistol from inside his black leather jacket. To my right, Derek flashed his torch down at the ground indicating plan A.  I walked to the van, slid the side door closed, got in the front and started to roll across the tarmac.  From the corner of my eye, I could see Carl right up behind the blonde bitch and saying something to her.  I picked up Derek and we coasted past Danya's car just as Carl was getting in the back with two very bemused looking children and the whore was sitting at the wheel.  Finally, our pleasure was underway.

Fifteen minutes later, we were all at the commonland car park under the trees.  It was dark and it was raining.   This place had been chosen for lack of lighting.  One of the two lamps had been broken by vandals, the other flickered balefully.  I parked the van so the side door faced away from the street, a hundred yards away, and leaving enough room for Danya's car to stop between the van and the trees, hopefully invisible to passing traffic.  Clearly, Carl had worked his brutal magic on the female.  She rolled to a stop just as Derek was leaping from his door to run around the Toyota and point yet another gun at poor Danya.  Meanwhile, I slid open the door and turned on the inside light and Carl was muscling two very frightened looking little wailing children out of the back of the car.

I could tell immediately the boy was a fighter and Carl seemed to know it too.  Instinctively he handed Jaky to me while he slammed Amy head first into the opposite wall.  She hit hard enough to be dazed and slumped sideways onto the floor.  Holding Jaky by both hands I held on to the struggling boy whore while Carl wrestled the child's ski jacket off.  Carl snatched a small pair of metal cuffs, all conveniently hung on the van's walls along with the other restraints, and clipped them to the boy's wrists, enabling me to let go of his hands and reach for the ball gag while the big man tied the little boy's ankles with nylon rope.  Jaky continued to struggle and scream although, with the gag secured in his mouth, he thankfully was unable to make much noise.  While I pulled a cloth hood over the boy's head and fastened it with cords which ran down under his armpits (round the neck might have choked him), Carl brought the little mite to his knees with a hard kick to the backs of his legs.  This enabled me to fasten a cord around his ankles and hand the ends to Carl who tied them tightly to the boy's handcuffs.  Finally for the moment, we lifted the child off his knees and hung the cords, now running over his shoulders from a steel hook on the ceiling.

Now we could pay attention to sweet little Amy who lay on the floor whimpering.  Cuffs on little wrists, rope round tiny ankles, legs bent behind back and roped to the cuffs, gag in mouth, hood on and tied down, she was ready in less than a minute.  We dumped the sobbing baby girl in a wooden box, shut the lid, and nailed it down.  There were two little holes near her head allowing a little air to circulate but small enough to allow very little noise to escape.  Next we restrained the boy with ropes circling around his body and tied them off to six hooks around the van.

During the four little minutes it had taken us to do all this, Derek had been explaining things to a sobbing Danya, still sat behind the wheel of her Toyota.  He had the keys to the ignition in his ski pants pocket and the gun pressed to her pretty neck.  She had her hands on the steering wheel where she'd been ordered to put them.  He told me later the conversation was pretty one sided since he didn't give her a chance to say anything other than "What....",  "who....",  "why....", and "Please don't hurt my ch....".

His part of the discussion was more intelligible and ran along the lines of "You've been abducted, Danya.  And your babies, too.  I'm not yet prepared to tell you why or what we're going to do with you but, if you'll just shut the fuck up and stop interrupting me, I will tell you that if you don't cooperate with us, your pretty kids will die (much wailing) first and then we will kill you too.  If you do as you're told, you won't get hurt (he lied).  You're going in the van in a minute with your kids and then we're all going for a long ride.  I'll tell you more when we get there.  Until then, you will behave yourself and keep fucking quiet.  If you make a lot of noise or try to escape, I'll kill Amy first, (more wailing) then Jaky and then you.  And I won't give you a fucking second chance.   There's no one to rescue you, bitch, and you wouldn't want to try to escape from where we're going so don't even think about it.  And for even trying you will suffer more than you can possibly imagine.  Now get out of the car and stand in front of it with your hands on your head.  Slowly."

Just as we'd finished roping up Jaky, Danya got out of the car and walked round to the front where she put her hands on her head.  Derek got out and went round behind her, holding the gun to her neck and taking one of her wrists in his and twisting it behind her back and then up between her shoulder blades.  The beautiful whore was crying.  Tears streamed down her pretty face.  But she didn't struggle.  At six foot two, Derek stood at least six inches taller than Danya and she was no match for his powerful build.   And, making any chance of escape impossible for her, Carl leapt from the van.  A huge, powerful brute of a man, he towered even over Derek.  A vicious and evil psychopath, the nigger was six feet eight inches tall and built like a brick shithouse with arms as strong as train couplings and almost as big.  Derek had whispered to me at lunchtime that Carl had a fourteen inch penis.  I didn't believe him.  No one has a fourteen inch penis but, quite sincerely, I hoped I would be proved wrong.

The nigger grabbed Danya by the hand she was still holding on top of her pretty head and twisted it like play putty up behind her back to meet its companion, held by Derrick.   "Ooooooowwwww!" the luscious bitch wailed, crying all over again.  I arrived with the cuffs and snapped them on then squatted down to fit another much tighter pair around her ankles for which I had to slide her jeans up her legs, giving me my first ever chance to touch the woman we were going to rape and torture and murder.  Derek whipped a blindfold out of a huge pocket in his ski jacket and quickly tied it around her head before we started to shuffle the lovely whore to the van.  We wanted to give her no chance to see her children until we arrived at the mine.  Once she was sitting on the floor of the van with her long legs over the doorway sill, it was time for Derek to take off.  He drove the Toyota to meet us at the second stopping point where it would be loaded into a truck big enough to carry all of us and the van, too.

As he drove off, Carl and I swung Danya's legs into the van and I slid the door closed.  To speed things up, I gave Carl the ether-soaked rag and he held it firmly to Danya's face while she struggled and went limp.  The meat, laid out on her side on the floor, was chained by her wrists and ankles to the wall of the van, a bunch of her lovely blonde hair tied in a knot by a length of string which was tied off taut to a hook in the roof, and leather restraining belts tied around her body and lashed to metal eyes in the floor.  Finally, Carl fixed a gag to the tart, while I went up front and got the wagon rolling with a huge sigh of relief.

Travelling at a safe and unremarkable pace, the journey to the rendezvous with the truck took three hours, during which time the nigger had to use the ether rags on Danya again and on the little boy.  Amy's little whimpering noise barely mattered.   And I had to talk him out of getting his end away with Danya.  Much as I wanted to see if he'd got a fourteen inch prick and wanted to see cute Danya Gordon being hurt with it, I figured we all wanted the meat in best condition for the start of filming.  Talking of which, Derek had met up with Albie at the truck half an hour before us.  By the time we arrived, the tailgate was down so I could drive straight up it on to the back of the trailer.  The Toyota was hidden behind a tarpaulin across the centre of the trailer and the Transit was parked in the back half.

While Carl got the tailgate up and closed the rear doors, shutting the others inside, I went to the tractor and got it started with one great throaty roar.  With Carl up in the cab, we moved off into the night again.  Total stopping time, three minutes.  I was well pleased.   We all were.  We'd got our bitch and her baby children.  We'd get to do anything we liked with them for a whole week or more and we'd share $150,000 for it.  A great night's work.  Four and a half hours later, I gently and carefully rolled the truck across the broken paving of the yard towards the buildings at the head of the pit.  It was nearly three in the morning, pitch black and raining.  And there were a couple of hours more work to do yet.  Carl and I opened up the back and got the tailgate down so Derek could drive the Transit out and straight across to the entrance to the pit shaft.  While he and Albie began to unload the meat, still trussed, into the building, I drove the Toyota to the open mine shaft I'd dropped the other van into and consigned it to the same fate.  Carl meanwhile had closed up the trailer and was driving the truck towards me for directions on where to put it.  We dumped the trailer, looking as though it had not been used for months, in a field furthest from the access road and then hid the tractor in a small warehouse near the pit head.

By the time we got back to the pit head, the other two had got the fuckmeat into the building and Derek had stripped the Transit of everything I'd kitted it out with.  I drove it to a shed about a hundred yards from the gate, covered it over with an old oily tarpaulin, and shut the doors on it.  The keys went into my pocket for safe keeping.  Meanwhile, Danya was stumbling down and her children were being carried down the concrete steps of the emergency stairwell to the dark smelly dampness of the top gallery.  Half a mile down the narrow tunnel was a concrete bunker carved out of the rock face.  The bunker was a warren of tunnels, corridors and rooms which led off of each other.  God knows what it had been used for, but nothing could ever have been as exciting as our plans for it.

The sex objects were dumped unceremoniously, still bound and gagged, in one dark chamber while we set about organising the torture chamber/film studio, the supply room and our sleeping/living quarters.  Albie tested the studio lighting for just a few seconds.  The two hundred fully charged truck batteries would have to last at least a week so we could not afford to waste an ounce of juice.  Using the battery powered nightlights and highbeam torches I'd supplied, we lit the three important areas.  The flesh toys' cell was immaterial.  In any case, they would be spending most of the rest of their pitifully short lives in front of the camera.

I had not wasted the day I spent waiting for Albie to collect me a week before.  The torture chamber was all set up with the birthing table in pride of place in the centre.  Along one wall were rusted but apparently quite strong horizontal and some vertical iron bars forming a sort of railing sixteen feet from floor to ceiling.  These would be useful as a scaffold, and to tie off ropes and chains of which there was a plentiful assortment.  Conveniently, also, there were six one foot diameter eyes and two similar hooks suspended from the ceiling.  These would be ideal for hoisting the subjects up in the air and dangling them or, perhaps, for hanging them.  Among the other torture instruments I'd supplied was a Black & Decker Workmate (ideal for milking or crushing breasts), a large assortment of whips, canes, flails and paddles, and bottom plugs ranging in size from little ones meant for enlarging tiny children's cute bumbums right up to a massive twelve inch long and ten inch diameter monster which would probably find itself inside Danya's lovely backside within a few hours.

Dildos were in plentiful supply, all shapes and sizes including an evil monstrosity twenty five inches long and twelve inches in diameter.  There was also an assortment of torture dildos, again ranging in size from tiny ones for Amy up to a fifteen inch by eight inch steel one covered in hundreds of very nasty little razor sharp spikes and blades.  We had electrocution equipment (although the power supply was, again, a bit of a worry) and an old steel bath I'd found in a nearby room with its plug miraculously still attached.  Water was in plentiful supply since, in some of the corridors, it dripped through the ceiling fast enough to fill a bucket in five minutes.  And I'd supplied a gas cylinder and placed a burner under the bath just in case we decided to boil one alive.

Then there were my gynaecologist's instruments and a set of surgical ones I'd bought, at great cost, I might add.  A big supply of needles and sharp knives (including many serrated ones) was also available.  Finally, I brought my tool kit so we would have a plentiful supply of pliers, hammers, pincers, nails, screwdrivers, a hand operated drill, handsaws of various kinds and a big metal vice which could be bolted onto the workmate.  I felt we would have everything we needed for a week or more of extreme fun.

Albie and I had supplied the food, mostly tinned, and it was stacked up in the supply room, along with most of the torture equipment and the video tapes and batteries.  In our sleeping chamber, we had a mattress each and sleeping bags.  We would be comfortable for the duration.  I had not planned for the creatures' comfort since I'd assumed they did not deserve them, but I had provided a bit of high nutrient food in case they got very weak and a first aid kit for when we damaged one more than we wanted at any particular time.  This, whilst it is pleasant to see, can get in the way of a good movie.

Derek called us all together and briefed us on the scenario for day one which would commence after we'd had a few hours' sleep.  He warned us not to go too far, too fast, especially with the little ones.  It's easy to do, of course, when you're nearly out of your mind with lust in the middle of a torture session.  The plan was to make the children last at least three days and Danya for a week.  More, if we could keep the whore alive that long.  However we ended up killing the babies, he told us, the buyer had insisted that they die, preferably slowly and in appalling agony, in front of their young mother, that she be completely conscious and fully able to see what was happening to her children.  In fact, it was part of the contract that the manner of their deaths was to be described to Danya in every intimate detail and that, if at all possible, she was to be forced to take some active part in the scene, even if was just her temporary freedom of movement (under guard, of course) to allow her to make some pitiful attempt to stop us killing her children.  He'd apparently insisted that he wanted to see Danya pleading her young heart out to save her babies' lives and, hopefully, begging to take their place.  At the very least, he demanded the young blonde mother do a lot of  screaming and crying and be revived immediately if she fainted.  Finally, there was a request that a way be found to force Danya Gordon to eat all or part of one or both of her children either while they were being killed or immediately after their murder.  We all agreed we would like this and the best way to achieve at least part of the idea would be to force the fucking bitch to eat bits of one child for fear of having the other murdered also.  Quite how we would get her to eat the second child without starving her nearly to death was something we'd worry about when the time came.

We were asked to refrain from masturbating off camera to which we all had a good laugh, wondering how the hell we could stop ourselves, and finally, Derek suggested we ungag the meat and remove most of their bonds.  Simple tethering by both wrists should be sufficient down here behind several dozen heavy steel doors, the inner three of which we'd padlocked.  We left them standing, shivering for the next six hours while we ate and slept.  They remained fully clothed except for outer wear and were bound by rope around the wrists behind their backs.  All three of them were roped together by about a foot of rope between each wrist binding and Danya, who was at one
end of the line, was tied to a steel eye we found conveniently high up on the wall above her.  They could not sit down which, of course, is how it should be.  They were sex slaves, after all.  We owned them.  We would use their lovely bodies for our own pleasure (and the buyer's), we would torture them and we would kill them.  Their lives belonged to us.  They deserved to be left standing up.  ADAPT & EXPAND

NOTES Bumming Mummy/cumbabies/Danya discovers, to her horror and our amusement, that Carl really does have a 14" prick.

ABUSING BAYLEE To be developed and included in Neighbourhood Sexcapades. I saw a vision of sexual loveliness in miniature the other day coming out of my local supermarket.   A tiny girl, age 5 going on 6, with long blonde slightly frizzy but otherwise straight hair down to its narrow shoulders.  BAYLEE AGE 6 DESCRIPTION The star attraction was a little girl, aged about 5, maybe going on 6 (you know how I am with ages!).   It has long blonde slightly frizzy but otherwise straight hair down to its narrow shoulders.  It is a very slender child.  Her facecunt is gorgeous.  She looks just like sexy little Inga.   But her best part is her sweet bottom cheeks.  She is fat there with very big, pert bumbags.  And she has long, sexy little skinny, tomboy legs. What caught my eye first was the way the child was dressed.  She had on a dark grey puffer jacket, unzipped at the front showing a little pale blue teeshirt underneath.  It had an image of a barbie doll on it.  This is always a turn on for me.  But best of all was what the horny little cuntgirl was wearing from her tiny waist down.   She had on a powder blue skirt made of a soft brushed nylon and cotton mixture.  It came to just above her knees and the inch-wide hem was threaded like an indian squaw's skirt.   The best thing was the skirt was really tight around her baby sex buttocks and, as she walked, you could see the lovely wobble of her fat young bottybumbum flesh.  And, as if that wasn't enough, the little cuntchild was wearing little black leather ankle boots with two inch tall, narrow heels.  I mean, fucking sexy, or what?   The child is a fucking dirty little whore.  Either that or her parents are trying to offer her for sale.    Fuck, she deserves to be kidnapped and abused very seriously.  If I weren't so exposed (I was leaving the co-op just behind the spunkbaby prostitute), I would have had a bloody good feel of her flesh.  I'm going to label this one Baylee.   I think that's a nice sexy little name for a pretty cuntlet.

It was a very slender little child.  Her infant facecunt was gorgeous, thin and elfin with huge saucer-like bright blue eyes.  But her best part was her sweet bottom cheeks.  She was fat there with very big, pert bumbags, and she had long, sexy little skinny, tomboy legs.   

What caught my eye first was the way the child was dressed.  She had on a dark grey puffa jacket, unzipped at the front showing a little pale blue teeshirt underneath.  It had an image of a barbie doll on it.  Barbie is always such a turn on for me.  

But best of all was what the horny little cuntgirl was wearing from her tiny waist down.   She had on a powder blue skirt made of a soft brushed nylon and cotton mixture.  It came to just above her knees and the inch-wide hem was threaded like an indian squaws skirt.   

The best thing was that the skirt was really tight around her pretty babysex buttocks and, as she walked, you could see the lovely wobble of her fat young girly bottybumbum flesh.

And, as if that wasnt enough, the filthy little cuntchild was wearing little black leather ankle boots with two inch narrow spiky heels.  I mean, fucking sexy, or what?   

The child is a fucking dirty little whore.  Either that or her parents are trying to offer her for sale.    Fuck, she deserves to be kidnapped and abused just for wearing such sexy clothes let alone for being such a gorgeous and desirable little girl.  

If I werent so exposed leaving the store just behind the spunkbaby prostitute, I would have had a bloody good feel of its pretty flesh.  I might even have been tempted to abduct the gorgeous little cuntling but it was with its old haridan of a grandmother.  

Having said that, I was grateful for two reasons.  First and foremost, the old hag was walking so slowly, I had ages to stare at the gorgeous little blonde sextoy.   Secondly, the old harpie spoke the childs name -  Baylee.   I think thats such a nice sexy little name for a pretty cuntlet.  

No surprise, then, I found myself thinking about her very hard in bed that night, and many nights since.  What follows is an amalgam of all the things I thought Id do with Baylee if I could kidnap it and take it somewhere safe (not for her, of course).  In my dreams, pal!

So, in my wankscape, I found the lovely little fuckbaby standing outside the supermarket, all alone.   The sexy cuntchild was sucking its thumb and shuffling its feet on the spot.  It was dancing standing still, bending its knee to a rhythm in its pretty (and no doubt otherwise completely empty) head and swaying its gorgeous tiny hips about.   

Hello, little girl.   Hello, it said without even taking its thumb out of its mouth.   What are YOU doing?   Waitin for my granma.  Shes in there.  The stupid little cunt pointed to the glass doors with the hand not stuck in its gob.   

I think youre very pretty, baby.  Yeah, the child responded in its tiny, sweet, reedy little infant voice.   I realised immediately this was a very stupid child.  Even more interesting, it was a rather ill-mannered one and definitely in need of some really cruel training.  

Boring, standing around waiting, isnt it?  Yeah.  Boring.   Would you like to go somewhere interesting?   Where?   In my car to my house.  Ive got loads of computer games and DVDs of cartoons and a Harry Potter video.   

Wow!  Can I?   Of course you can if you promise to be a good little girl.  Do you want to come with me, baby?   Yeah.  Lets go then, she said, holding out her free hand to me, the other one still stuck in her mouth.   Well, this is a wanking fantasy!  Little girls and boys always go with you at wanking time.

I took the little beautys clammy hand and tugged her towards my car, the stiletto heels of her little black boots click-clacking on the concrete surface of the car park.  I belted her up on the front passenger seat, got in myself and drove us away as fast as possible before granma surfaced.  Of course, in wankland, no one sees things like this or makes notes of number plates or any of that shit.  Quite right, too.  And, in wankland, you can edit out boring bits like the journey.

Also, houses to which perverts like us take our child victims in wankland always seem to be isolated with lots of trees around, few if any neighbours, and equipped with a basement-cum-torture room which has some sort of miraculous system for letting in air whilst preventing the child's screams from being heard outside.  Well, mine was just like that.

"Come on," I said, taking Baylee by the hand and leading her into the house from the carport.  "Gosh.  This is a big house," mumbled Baylee.  "D'you live here all alone?"

"Yup.  All alone.  Which is why I like to have pretty little girls and boys like you to keep me company."

I led the sexy little cuntbabe straight down to my torture chamber.  No point in stuffing about wasting time, pretending to be nice.  It would be time I could instead be spending on ravishing and torturing my sexy little princess.

"Where we goin'? the pretty little whorelet asked, with a slight note of panic its sexy little voice.   "We're going to my playroom, babe.  It's where I like to play with cute little boys and girls.  All my things are in there."

"What things?  Your cumputer?"

I had to giggle at her mispronunciation of the word computer.  Given the sort of things I did to children (and often teens and adults) in that room and the sort of pictures stored on that PC, the word cumputer seemed really appropriate.

"Yes, I've got a cumputer in there, sweetheart.  And there are lots of nice pictures and things on it that I want to show you, gorgeous little thing."

I slid the hand holding hers up towards her shoulder and gripped her upper arm really hard.  "Owww!  You're hurtin' meeee!" the little girl squealed.

I yanked the babelet the last couple of yards, slammed the door to the chamber wide open, and almost threw the little piece of sexmeat inside.  She staggered. almost falling flat on her pretty face.  I got a nice view of her big, sexy bum straining in her thin cotton skirt.

Slamming the door shut behind me (needless to say, it was completely soundproof) and banging home the bolts, most of which were much too high for the kiddywhore  to reach, I started straight in on the baby slut.

The sexy child was just beginning to wail in a high, keening sort voice (the sort that irritates grown ups most) as I strode over to it and slapped it hard on its left cheek and immediately backhanded it across the other.  It fell, screaming, on the hard concrete floor. TBC

NOTES showing Baylee pix of other little girls and boys tortured in the room/making Baylee do dirty dancing/ Baylee pooing in her knickknicks for me

TAKING BARBARA NARKIEWICZ As youve seen, Id fancied Barbara Narkiewicz a long while. For months Id wanted her body, to possess it, examine it, play with it, use it and ruin it, destroy it.   But Barbara was happily married to a pretty man called Pauly Hardy and was deeply in love with him.  She was also a successful exec in a national company and some thought her a bit toffee-nosed.  I didnt think she was.  Maybe a bit aloof, at times, but always very smily and friendly.    The factor which led to the taking of Barbara Narkiewicz was her lovely body.  She was gorgeous, just too drop-dead beautiful not to take her.  Five feet seven inches in height, taller than I usually like my females, she was shapely and well proportioned.  Her poise was elegant and sophisticated with a little touch of schoolgirliness thrown in to add to her sexy alure. The pretty cunt was a blonde with short, straight hair in a page boy cut falling around her ears and down her swan neck to collar length.   Her beautiful face was oval, almost long and narrow.  It was a sexy elfin sort of face, a bit like Mary Nightingale.   Her bright, sparkly ice blue eyes were set above high cheek bones.  Her nose was small but aquiline and her mouth generous.   The chin was firm and nicely rounded with a little dimple which showed with her heart-stopping smile.  Barbaras body was a magnificent specimen.  She had narrow shoulders and small almost boyish hips.  She was slender but ample in the important places on a bitch.  She had grapefruit-sized breastbags which pointed slightly outwards from each other.  I hadnt felt them yet but could see they were very firm and possibly quite heavy.  The one thing I had felt was her bottom which was beautiful, big and pert, just how I like them.   I brushed past her with my hand at a crowded cocktail party.  She knew Id fondled her lovely back sex organ and glared at me but never said anything.  The pretty whore had long, not quite skinny but shapely legs and small, delicate feet.   Barbara was a gorgeous 31 year old female and deserved to be raped and abused, tortured and murdered.   I was the one who was going to take her pretty life and enjoy myself with her delicious flesh.  Well, somebody had to. Barbara's married name was Hardy but she insisted on being known as Barbara Narkiewicz, her maiden name.  Strange that, considering she was so deeply in love with Pauly.   I think Pauly is a lovely name for a man or a boy, especially a bitch as pretty as he was.  I wanted him too.  The thought of snuffing him in front of his gorgeous young wife was exhilarating.  And I knew I'd enjoy having sex in his pretty holes.

I had planned for weeks for this.  The team Id pulled together were all good people, highly experienced, ruthless, and irredeemably sadistic.  Wed played together before and knew each other well.  This meant the wheels were well oiled and things would run smoothly.   The Hardys phone line had been tapped and, from the couple of hours of Paulys voice wed recorded, it had been possible to synthesize a few messages of the its OK honey, just do as they say and I wont be hurt variety.   Pauly had been mugged on his way to work that morning, just minutes earlier, and his wristwatch, wallet, mobile phone and wedding ring acquired.  Theyd come in useful when she got to speak to her darling man on the phone later. The unmarked and inconspicuous dark blue transit was in position at an unoccupied warehouse ten minutes away, one of the team in the soundproofed back, one at the wheel, one on lookout.  The other four of us waited in the fake post office van down the street from the house.  Predictably punctual, Barbara locked the front door, shut the front gate behind her (she was a tidy sort of cunt) and set off towards the train station for the 833, meaning she would walk right past us unless, of course, we stopped her.  It was a crisp winter morning but dull and wet.  The few people about on foot hurried with their heads down against the rain.  Drivers raced by splashing the few pedestrians with sprays of water from their tyres when they could, wankers.   Barbara almost walked into me but looked up just before the collision.  

John!  What on earth are you doing here? she asked in surprise, perhaps a little suspicion, too.   The gorgeous cuntwhore was dressed in a black business suit of jacket and knee-length skirt (making a change from the usual trousers) under her much favoured soft black leather three quarter length coat, white blouse and mauve silk scarf with gold thread trim tucked in at the neck, black tights and black leather ankle boots with four inch stiletto heels.   It was tough resisting the urge to just grope her standing right there in the street.  I had to fight myself to keep my hands off, except for the one which went to her shoulder.  Sorry, Barbara.  Somethings come up.  It was my knife coming up against her lovely throat. Oh god!  John!  Whwhat are you doing?  Whats going on, John? she asked in a tiny voice, almost a whisper.  Barbara Narkiewicz is most definitely one for appearances.  Wouldnt want the neighbours to think there was anything funny going on even though she was most decidedly being abducted in her own street in broad daylight.  Just get in the fucking van, Barbara, I ordered her, pressing the knife a little harder against her soft, creamy throat.  Fat Frank had leaned over from behind the wheel and opened the sliding passenger door.   I nudged lovely Barbara toward her terrible fate.  She got in the van without another word and I got in beside her.  It wasnt terribly comfortable, two of us on one seat, but we werent going very far.  Fat Frank engaged the engine and we cruised off down the street as if nothing had happened.   

Round the corner, in the heavy rush hour traffic, I thumped on the panel behind the seats and one of the guys in the back slid open a door in the middle.  Get in the back, Barbara.  Wh..why?  Our first words since getting in.  Dont ask questions, Barbara. Just get in the fucking back, you stupid bitch.  Ill explain later.  NOW FUCKING MOVE! I roared at her.  Visibly shaken and white with fear, Barbara struggled between the seats and clambered through the small doorway.   Doc took her hand and helped her into the back of the van.  Ejacula (not surprisingly, a nickname) grabbed her round the neck, spun her round, and slammed the terrified cunt against the floor, banging the back of her pretty head just enough to stun her but not hard enough to do any damage.   Ejacula is an artist.   The entire manouevre had taken about thirty seconds and it was entirely likely that no one had noticed or heard a thing and. even if they had, what were they going to do about it on a cold, wet morning on their way to work?   The panel slammed back in place and we continued our short journey.   A little over ten minutes later, well within the planned schedule, Fat Frank slid the fake post office van alongside the blue transit and cut the motor.   The sliding side door of the transit opened and two of our comrades jumped down onto the broken concrete.  Doc slapped Barbara to full consciousness out of the dizzy spell Ejacula had caused when he thumped her on the floor.  Ejacula opened the back doors of the van and the other two, Jon and Tim, helped him get hold of the still dazed meat.  They roughly manhandled it out of the red van and into the back of the blue one.   One minute after arriving in the red van, all eight of us left in the unmarked blue one with our beautiful bitch in the back.

As we set out to the place where we would abuse and torture Barbara and then murder her for our amusement, as well as the profits we would make from the video, I addressed the luscious, cool blonde whore.  Barbara, its time I told you whats going on, pretty babe.   I do hate to state the obvious, but weve kidnapped you.  No doubt, youll want to know why.   The fact is, Barbie, Ive fancied you ever since I first met you, cunt, and IWEwant your lovely body.  And were going to have it and use it.   You can either co-operate or be difficult.  If you co-operate, we wont kill you, Barbara, I lied.  If, however, you choose to be difficult, we will kill you.   But well use your pretty body, anyway, bitch.  So, as you see, it makes no real difference to us either way.   I think, though, that you might be willing to co-operate because, as you can see, I said, tossing her husbands telephone, watch, rings and other stuff onto the floor of the van between her outstretched and beautiful skinny legs, weve also kidnapped Pauly.  Yes, babe, weve got your husband.   Hes somewhere safe and well hold him there all the while you behave yourself and be a good little girl for us, Barbara.   Should you show any unwillingness to do exactly as we ask of you, however, I will call our friends whore holding him and request them to execute your darling man, Barbara.  Do you understand, bitch?  TBC

NOTES Detailed conversation in transit van about what we will do to her/Write Pauly into story/Write in her married name Barbara Hardy

Collette Conlon is 24 years old, 54 in height, averagely slim yet meaty with sexy, curvy legs and a full, shapely bottom, 36-inch globular breasts weighing three pounds each and mounted in a C-cup titholder.  Her brunette hair is slightly wavy and worn shoulder length.  She is acceptably pretty but not beautiful.   Her eyes are green.   Facially, this cunt looks quite like a mixture of Lucy Henman and Jenny Agutter.   Collette Conlons meat is pristine./Sarah (Heritage cunt) age 25/Aysha Iqbal age 19/Simone Thorogood age 19/Amber Hewitt age 25

Sarah age 16 and Maria age 15. Two very sexy schoolgirls with narrow elfin faces, so similar looking they were often mistaken for sisters. Maria was slightly taller than Sara, a dishwater blonde whilst Sarahs hair was light auburbn. Both in pony tails with a fringe. Maria 55, Sarah 53. Both slim with small firm titties about 33B. Both had gorgeous tight little bottoms. Sarahs was especially nice with big cheeks and luscious tight thighs. Both wearing tight jeans. Sarah especially beautiful, a lovely specimen. First spotted at a mainline railway station.

MURDERING MISSY (AND APRIL) Before moving on again to a new location and identity, I took a holiday in the States where one of our contacts had offered a pretty little thing called Missy and her little sister April for me to play with. DEVELOP

DIARY OF A PERVERT After so many decades playing with young cunt in my cruel way, I cant help wishing Id kept a diary to help me now as I write down my story. Its never too late to begin, though and, starting about a year ago, these are the first entries in my account of life as it is these days. Twelve months ago, I moved from the smoke deep into the provinces and up into the mountains. I had been in my new home about three or four days and needed to go to do some stuff in the nearest major shopping town and, on the outward trip, I waited at the bus stop with a boy of about maybe 14.  He is not beautiful or even especially pretty.  In fact, he's got a hard, narrow face with thin lips.  His body is quite nice though.  He's slender and has long legs but his boybumbum is fabulously sexy. He clocked me staring at his body a couple of times and I caught the expression in his eyes both times.  He's either an abused or very lonely cuntboy or possibly both.  There was a kind of deep longing for physical contact of any kind with anyone willing to give it.  I smiled at him and he very nervously smiled back, looking down at his feet as he did so and shuffling about in embarrassment.  

TOUCHING UP A SCHOOLBOYS SEXY BOTTOM As we boarded the bus, I was behind him so I could look close up at his fabulous sexy bottomcunt. Quite inadvertently (and this is the truth), my hand touched his as I reached out for the rail and found his was still there.  The touch was electric for us both.  When I made the realisation that I'd placed my hand over his, I pressed down ever so slightly just to guage the reaction and the fact is he was very slow removing his hand from beneath mine, so much so it seemed he was almost reluctant to end the moment. The touch was soft and warm.  His skin is so smooth and sexy.  He was faffing about with the driver over his school bus pass or whatever it was (or perhaps I should say the driver was being a prick) and I had a valid paid ticket which I just needed to show.  So I stood behind the lovely boycreature and waved the ticket over his shoulder at the driver. As I then went to pass the boysexchild to enter the aisle, I purposely let the back of my hand brush against his young, pretty sexcheeks and, as I passed it across his lovecrack, I manipulated my middle and index finger down into it and pressed against the join between his bummycrack and perineum, just very very briefly.  He didn't shrivel up like a frightened rabbit or freeze solid. In fact, he just very gently pushed back against my hand with the same level of pressure I was applying to his beautiful succulent bottymeat. Thankfully the bus was empty except for a doddery old thing near the back who was probably blind as a bat anyway.  No one to notice this sexual encounter between a not especially attractive boy (not facially anyway) and a man forty years older.  I sat half way down the bus.  The boy turned to walk down the aisle and looked right into my eyes all the way then sat on the seat adjacent to mine on the other side of the aisle. Several times until the bus began to fill, I caught him looking surreptitiously at me and he caught me ogling him (I almost had my tongue hanging out and would have had my prick out too if I thought I could have gotten away with it!).  When he got up to get off, long before my stop, he looked again, long and hard with a come-to-bed look in his blue eyes and the faintest hint of a smile on his lips. His stunningly sexual gaze can only have been rivalled by my passionate stare right back at him.  I saw him again briefly when he walked along the side of the bus and looked up at me.   Needing to make it patently obvious that I wanted to fuck him, I seized the moment and blew him a kiss.  I couldnt help myself.  He'd gone past before he could focus enough to react but I saw his head turn with an incredibly sexual look on his face.  I wonder if his cocklet was hard.  My penis felt ten feet long. Although I've never seen the child before, he obviously lives in this town and it's inevitable I will come across him again.  I just hope he reacts the same as he did today.  Something might just come of it.  I surely hope so.  He's not pretty by any stretch of the imagination but his body is very desirable and he's clearly a boy who's confused about his sexual identity.  If I could get him into bed and make love to him often enough, I could do incredible and lasting damage to his personality, enough to turn him into my boy sexslave. If I can get the child in bed (and that seems eminently possible, if I can find him again), it won't take long to break him in and to begin training him.  I will want to completely corrupt him and twist his mind.  I think, from what I saw yesterday, that he is aching for someone to hold him and kiss him, stroke him and play with his body.  I think he'll take cock up his boycunt with very little persuasion.  It seems to me he wants cock up him and I am determined it will be my cock that takes his virginity. 

TWO NEW HARRIS WHORES Nothing happened yesterday of any note so Ill tell you instead about my two new Harris whores, two absolutely gorgeous teenage cuntgirls.  They are cuntsisters and, to my delight, their surname is Harris.  No relation to Ginny Harris, Im sure, but a nice idea to fantasize about, at least I think so. Their names are Briony and Jade Harris.  Briony is pronounced Brian-ee with the stress on the first and the last syllables.   I don't know if they have sexnames but, if they do, they're unlikely to be based on their proper cuntnames since neither can really be shortened or girlified any more than they already are.  These lovely cuntsisters are schoolgirls.  Briony is older than Jade by about a year and a half but they look remarkably alike.  Without foreknowledge, you'd assume they were twins, as did I until learning to differentiate between them. Briony Harris is somewhere between 16 and 17 years old, her younger cuntsister Jade is about 15, and they have almost identical, incredibly pretty, oval-shaped, elfin facecunts with dark brown eyes, dark brunette hair to their shoulders which they both wear up in a ponytail, long slender bodies with apple-sized girly poopoobags on their chests, fabulous big sexy bottomcheeks and long skinny legs.   Briony is slightly taller than Jade, at 5'6".  I would really like to have a sexual adventure with these two pretty babes and, given they live near here and I have a connection with them, its very likely I will see them again and often.  I just have to think of a way to get two very pretty teenagers into my bed.  As is often said in the face of absurdity, anythings possible. No further sightings of my sexy schoolboy to report but, apart from looking out the window, I havent been doing much in the way of searching for him!  I shall go out looking today at about schools-out time if it doesnt piss with rain. 

PRETTY BLONDE WOMAN SPOTTED WITH CUTE TODDLER It was raining yesterday afternoon at schools-out time but only lightly so I went down to the bus stop where I had the electric encounter with my schoolboy the other day.   I was getting a bit chilly round the extremeties and thinking about going home when he got off a bus, rucksack over one shoulder.  I found him!   Hes not the prettiest cuntboy Ive ever abused but he looks pretty gorgeous to me and what a beautiful young body the child has. Purposely staying out of his line of vision on this occasion, I merely followed him home.  Now I know his address, I can check on his name and age, and other details like his mother and siblings, if any.  Next time I shall make sure he sees me and, well, well see what happens.  Probably later this week. On the way home, I stopped off at my local supermarket to get some bits and, boy, was I glad I did because I saw an absolute vision of angelic loveliness!  A pretty blonde woman pushing a buggy.  This pretty cunt is blonde, aged about 24 or 25, and with the looks of the once luscious British actress Susan George, at its sexual peak in the 60s and early 70s. She has blue eyes set in a rounded elfin face, and blonde hair which falls to her nape.  The wind had blown it into a bit of a mess but, you know, theres something very appealing about that.  The cunts titties are average, about 36B Id say.  Its bottom is delightfully very pert and it has legs that go on forever, looking good on its 56 frame. The whole thing was beautifully packaged in a grey blouson jacket and tight stone-washed pale blue jeans.  The thing in the buggy turned out to be a very pretty little piece of girlcunt, somewhere between 18 months and 2 years old.  It has the same colour hair and eyes as its cuntmother. It spoke with a deliciously posh cut-glass accent which, when coming from the lips of a softly spoken, pretty woman and for reasons Ill never comprehend, makes my cock go rigid as a goal post with immediate effect.   Ive never seen this babe before but fully intend to watch for it and see if I can find a way into its knickers.  Perhaps Ill also get some quality time with the little one.

GINNY HARRIS SUCKS SCHOOLBOYS BIG BOTTOM Finally for todays diary entry, I have to report an absolutely heartstopping wank last night.  It started out with Posh Babe from the supermarket though it quickly moved on to Schoolboy but, while I was buggering him, Ginny Harris slipped into the wankscape. I rearranged the boy and ordered Ginny to suck his bottom. While she was licking and sucking and tongueing the boys cunt, I was strapping her beautiful bumcheeks with a leather belt and telling her about how I am going to kill her - yet again.

SCHOOLBOY SIMON EVANS AND FAMILY I did a bit of research on my schoolboy babe yesterday.  Her name is Simon Evans and shes 14 years old.  She has a little sister called Emily which is 10 years old, and its 34 year old mummycunt is called Judy.  I wasnt able to establish if theres a father at home but I got what I wanted, anyway. Next step is to meet him off the bus again, catch his eye, and make it obvious that Im following him, ogling his bottom and, well, see what happens.  You never know, in a few weeks, I could be playing with an entire family!  I certainly hope so.  Ive already decided to call my new little childlover Simone and, frankly, the more I think about her, the more I want her in my bed, in my arms, underneath me, my tongue in her mouth, my cock up her boycunt, squirting a baby up her.  She is already a girlyboy in my mind, a feminized boychild.  Her bottom is a cunt, her bowels a womb.  Her body a lovely piece of childmeat to adorn with with pretty girly things.  Her mind mine to transform into a sexy girlyboy childwhore.

KISSING MY NEW SCHOOLBOY BABE It was grey and overcast yesterday but, since it wasnt actually raining, I decided to go looking for my sexy schoolboy Simone and, like the good little slaveboy he is, he got off the same bus at the same time.   He was looking very sexual in a pair of black cotton trousers which were exceptionally tight around his best asset, his succulent boycunt.  His big, pert cheeks have that I want you to make love to me look about them. This time I followed my baby without being in the least furtive and, indeed, within a minute or two, she was well aware I was behind her.   The adolescent boy kept looking over his shoulder and each time we made eye contact.  I could see in his eyes that he understood why I was following him.  His physical demeanour betrayed a little fear but no intention to escape me.  In fact, his gait slowed a little as if he wanted me to catch up with him.  As I got closer, he smiled at me, nervously, but with a look in his eyes in which fear and excitement were mixed.  His little heart must have been pounding. Simones route home crosses a small park.  Small it may be but it is thick with trees.  By the time he entered the park, I was only six feet behind him.   Becoming cautious for the first time, I stopped partly to test the boy and partly so that I could take a quick look around to ensure there were no witnesses.  There was none and, interestingly, my lovely boy also stopped walking, shuffling nervously just inside the park gate, looking over his shoulder at me to see what I was going to do. Our eyes met, I smiled, he smiled a little, an electric look exchanged between us briefly, I nodded, indicating he should go on and I would follow.  He began walking into the park, along the narrow tarmac footpath.  I followed and, within just half a minute or so, I caught up with him and, after once again casting around for anyone to observe our encounter, I reached out to cup my hand around his gorgeous young backside. He immediately stopped walking and turned to look at me.  Having nothing to lose by this point, I spoke my first ever words to a boy I hoped would soon become my teenage lover.  Do you mind me touching you there?  N no, he croaked.  His throat was obviously dry with heightened emotion, fear and excitement mixed together.  Do you want me to touch you there?  Yes.  My heart almost leapt out of my mouth.  I was right.  This young cuntboy wanted me to play with him. Still with my hand holding his firm, full buttocks, I began to take command of the child.  Walk in among the trees, I ordered.  He obeyed and I walked alongside him, my hand remaining attached to his gorgeous cuntcheeks.  When wed got far enough away from the path to be screened from view by trees and undergrowth, I commanded him to stop.  He did.  I said Face me.  He turned. Using my hand on his young, pretty bottom to draw him closer, I put my other hand behind his head and ran my fingers into his long, thick dark brown hair (all tangled, just like youd expect a schoolboys to be).  His breathing was shallow and ragged, his face flushed.  I could almost feel his young heart pounding in his no doubt hairless chest.  I leant in towards his face and, holding his head firm, pressed my mouth against his. He kept his thin lips resolutely closed.  I said Youre very pretty (a bit of a fib but partly true) and I want to kiss you.  Do you want to kiss me?  The child was still for half a second and then opened his mouth to reply.  I didnt wait for his words and plunged my tongue into his hot, wet mouth.  Mmmmmmmmffhhhh was the only sound he was able to make.  I dont know if he was trying to say no or yes or fuck off you pervert and frankly I dont care.  The important thing was I had the use of his sexy young mouth and he wasnt resisting me.  He didnt try to get away or push my tongue out of his facecunthole.  In fact, he quickly began to respond by intertwining his tongue with mine as we french kissed.  He shut his eyes and groaned deep in his throat.  He also began to move his boy bottom in my hand, gently wriggling it and pushing it into my palm. I brought him closer to me in a passionate embrace.  I could feel his cock against my leg and, to my delight, it was hard as a rock and quite big.  Mine was like a gatepost and pressed into his smooth, flat belly.  He placed a hand nervously on my arm, then slipped the other around my waist.  His kissing became as aggressive as mine. After what felt like forever but was just a minute or two, I ended the kiss.  He was panting, his mouth still slightly open, dribble on his lips, and his cheeks flushed.   His bottom cheeks felt flushed too!  I want you, I said.  He said nothing, just stared into my eyes.  Fear, excitement, need all flickered there.  I was encouraged to keep moving this forward. Whats your name, babe? I asked.  Simon.  Im John but youll call me Sir.  Understand, Simon?  Yes, S..Sir.   How old are you, sweetheart?  Im f..fourteen, Sir.   Have you ever kissed a man before, Simon?  N..no, Sir.  Did you like it when I kissed you?   Yes, Sir.   Would you like to come to my house sometime and kiss lots?   Yes, Sir.  He said this with emotion and it felt like he meant it. Look, its dangerous here and a bit chilly.  If I give you my phone number, will you call me when you know you can come to my place for a couple of hours?   Oh, yes, Sir.  Please.  I slipped from my jacket pocket a piece of notepaper on which Id written my mobile number earlier, just in case.  I gave it to him and said Keep this safe and dont let anyone else find it.  OK? Yes, Sir, he said folding it and sliding it into a pocket of his rucksack. When do you think you can come?   Saturday, Sir.   Saturday when, baby?  Saturday afternoon, Sir.   OK.  Youll phone me, right?   Yes, Sir.   With that, I pulled his face to mine again and this time his mouth opened wide without a moments hesitation.  Our lips and tongues met in a passionate kiss, flesh mashing flesh, saliva mingling.  Fuck, hes such a good kisser. I was seriously tempted to have him right there and then among the trees but, well, it was cold and it was very dangerous.  Reluctantly, I let him go.  He seemed almost as reluctant.  We parted with a final kiss and a promise he would call me on Saturday to say what time hed come and to get the address.  I fondled his bottom a last time as he turned to go.  He smiled at me, less nervously than before. I wanked myself stupid last night repeating over and over my hot, passionate encounter with lovely Simone.  In the cold light of day this morning, I just cant make much sense of why a young teenage schoolboy would want sex with someone my age.  There are so many possible reasons why a 14 year old would be so fucked up but I cant possibly know what they are until I get it out of him (no doubt while I put it in him!) and, in any case, why should I care?  The fact is that, whatever the reasons are, they are going to give me access to a young boy and his bottom.

PLANS TO TAKE A NEW SEXSLAVE Michelle Legge is a young adult bitch Ive had my eye on for quite some time.   She lives in this town so I must be stealthy in my approach.  That said, I would dearly like to abduct, abuse and kill her.   Michelle is not especially beautiful, some might even say shes a little on the ugly side.  You see, shes very skinny and her face has an angular quality which, added to her ultrashort hairstyle and when viewed from a distance or at the wrong angle, does have a somewhat less than appealing look. But, close up, shes gorgeous.  In my opinion, anyway.  Its those big, brown saucer eyes that do it for me.  Despite its angularity, her facecunt is pretty, and the bumwhore has a lovely, expressive, wide-lipped mouth.   The cunt is 55 tall and skinny as a rake with long, thin tomboy legs which I find very appealing.  Its chestbabies are a good pair of handfulls, though.  About 36B, Id say, and outward pointing.   Its bottom is small but pert, very smackable. Michelle Legge is 26 years old, and just married but with no children.  The babe is a professional dancer (theatrical, not sexual!) but unable to work at the moment because of a broken leg.  Something about watching the whore hobbling down the street on a crutch turns me on. Dont know what it is and dont care either. What else can I tell you about her?  The hair is short and straight with a side parting.  It tends to get spiky because it is so short.  Its somewhere between very moussy blonde and pale brunette.  It tends to wear jeans and a short blouson-type jacket. My point in telling you all this is that I fully intend to find a way into this bitchwhores panties and train it up to be a sexslave.  I have an opening, so to speak, in a few days time when shes coming to my place for a chat about a project we might do together.  I guarantee the cuntgirl wont leave here until Ive got my tongue down her throat and my hands inside her clothes. Ah!  The mobile.  Thatll be my sexy young Simone.  Oooh, Im all shaky with excitement!

FIRST SEX WITH SIMON EVANS It was Simon.  He sounded very nervous.  No big surprise there, then.  After a few moments calming him down, I gave him the address, made sure he knew where he was coming to and that he was coming right away, and hung up.   The minutes ticked slowly but my heart still managed to occupy my mouth when the doorbell chimed.  Why should I be nervous?  The fact was I was excited at the prospect of getting a schoolboy naked in my arms and playing with his young body.  I suppose I should admit also to being a little nervous because of the dangers in all this.  Its a thrill I crave.

There he stood, on the doorstep, looking as nervous as hed sounded on the phone, shuffling his feet and fiddling with his fingers.  I told him to come in, and closed the door quickly behind him.   It seemed necessary to act quickly to prevent the child changing his mind and fleeing into the cold, blustery, wet afternoon.  Unseen, I turned the key in the mortice lock and quickly pocketed it, thus at least preventing any escape attempt.

Then, without giving him a chance to say anything which might help him to extricate himself from what was inevitably the most bizarre sexual adventure of his young life, I took his cold clammy hand and led him into my living room, on which Id already closed the curtains.  It was a dark day and this would not look so strange from outside, not that I care much what anyone thinks.

The lovely darling was dressed in a dark blue denim jeans jacket with a black cotton sweatshirt with gold lettering beneath, and a scruffy plain white teeshirt beneath that.  On his head was a black, yellow, red and green woolly hat and on his gorgeous hips the tightest pale blue soft denim jeans you could imagine.  His footwear consisted of white sports socks with a red band around the ankle and scuffed dirty blue and white trainers.   An immature child he might be, but this young boy knows how to dress seductively.  I was immediately entranced and stood there in the middle of the room just looking at him, soaking up his stunning appearance.

He stood there nervously, glancing between his feet, the rest of the room and, furtively with head bowed, at my eyes.   God, I was so excited, I nearly came in my pants.   I moved a step closer, whipped his woolly hat off, threw it on the sofa beside us, and stroked his thick head of unruly hair.  Take your jacket off, I commanded.  While he was struggling out of it, my hand slid down over his face to cup his chin, and I took another step forward so that I was right in front of him.  He dropped the jacket onto the sofa on top of his hat.  

I stroked his cheek with my fingers for a moment while staring into the schoolboys beautiful big eyes which, I noticed for the first time, are bright blue.   Placing my other hand on his back between his shoulder blades, I began drawing him to me.  He stiffened momentarily then relaxed as if surrendering to the inevitable.  He wanted this, too, although probably for reasons which were meaningless to him.  Lowering my mouth to his, I kissed him gently on the lips.  He closed his eyes and opened his mouth, knowing I would put my tongue between his lips.  I did.

As our tongues met, that electric shock ran through us both again. He shivered then relaxed completely into my arms which now encircled him, one hand placed firmly behind his head, holding him to me.  As we kissed, I let my other hand move steadily down his back until I reached his superb bottom, so tightly wrapped in those sexy pale blue jeans.  I began to fondle his boycunt, to feel the luxuriousness of his fat lovecheeks, and to run the tips of my fingers up and down the warmth of his deep, tight sexcrack .

He put his arms around me too.  One hand found its way nervously to the back of my neck and the other held my arm for a while then clasped my waist.  He was kissing me as aggressively as I was him. And hed begun pressing his very hard boy cock into my leg no doubt having felt my huge erection pressing into his tummy.  I guided my new loveboy down to the sofa without breaking our kiss.

Side by side now, we rearranged our arms.  I still had a hand on the back of his head to stop him getting away from my exploratory tongue but my other hand had moved from his sexy bottom to his pretty cock and he groaned in a very sexual way as I began to stroke it quite hard through the material of his tight jeans.

Simone had one hand on my chest and the other lay loosely in his lap with the tips of his fingers touching my hand as I stroked his lovely boy penis.  It was as if he wanted to hold my hand down hard on his boyhood but didnt have the courage.  I broke the kiss, a string of our combined saliva hanging between our lips, and immediately began kissing his face, including his eyes which he closed, and down the side of his neck.  Youre beautiful, I cooed at him.   The boy spoke his first breathlessly whispered words since entering my house.  Thank you, Sir.  

Hed remembered my order about how to address me.  This boy is going to make a very good sexslave.  I wanted to keep moving things relentlessly forward until I had the boy completely nude and taking my penis inside his body (as is my right but, of course, he doesnt really know this yet), I fought back the urge to talk to him, ask questions, and find out why a boy of fourteen would want to do this with a man my age.  Time enough for that later but, for now, it was good enough that he was being a good boy and letting me play with him.

I moved both hands to the hem of his sweatshirt and teeshirt, both of which hung scruffily outside the waistband of his jeans, and pulled them sharply upwards.  He knew I was going to undress him whatever he wanted.  Hed surrendered his adolescent pride to me.  My baby was going to give me his lovely young body.  The sexy child lifted his arms up straight, allowing his shirts to slide off them.  I tossed them on the floor and looked at his bare chest and tummy.  

His pale pink nipples, normally very flat, had begun to harden both from exposure to the air and from his turbulent mix of excitement and fear.  The boys bellybutton was an inviting little hole, quite deep.  I ran my hands over him, feeling his soft, smooth boymeat.  My fingers traced his beauty, all over his chest and flat belly and his entire back ending with my fingers in his hair at the nape of his gorgeous long neck.  The boys face is not the prettiest but his body is a perverts dream.

I kissed him again, my tongue licking around inside his mouth.  My left hand went back to his big cocklet to squeeze and stroke it, eliciting moans of pleasure from my lovechild.  My right hand, however, immediately went to work on getting at my real desire, the teenage girlyboys bottom.  I slid my fingers under the waistband of his pale blue jeans and, despite the tightness of the belt holding them up, I managed to get my entire hand inside both his jeans and his pants where the tips of my fingers could feel the exciting swell of his gorgeous buttocks and the even more enticing V of the entrance to his darling lovecrack.  I was on the verge of exploring my schoolboys cunt.

Excited as she was, Simone remained passive, letting me do whatever I wanted, it seemed, but still too fearful and nervous to actually do anything herself.  That was OK with me, for the moment, anyway.   Whilst continuing to feel what little I could reach of the beautiful childs back sex organ, with my other hand I unbuttoned its jeans and pulled down the zipper.  He was looking into my eyes with a big, doelike expression.  I was close to raping him and had to fight for self-control.  The last thing I want to do just at the moment is to frighten this lovely boy. I need to spin my web around him and that will take a few weeks of confidence-building.

The looseness of his jeans now enabled me to move my hand further down onto his arse and to get my other hand inside his pants to play with his throbbing cock.  It was maybe five inches long, about an inch round and hard as hell.  It was hot and throbbing.  The lovely childwhore moaned into my mouth as we continued to kiss, long and deep.  He arched his back, pushing his hard boysex organ into my hand.  He desperately wanted to cum.  I reached around to feel his babies which were every bit as hot as his cocklet and hard as nuts, full of babyspunk for me.

Arching his back, my baby inadvertantly helped me in my exploration of his cunt.  I was able immediately to slide my hand round his lovecheeks and to feel their fullness, their beautiful shape and the depth and narrowness of his sexy lustcrack between the big bottomcheeks.  I gently pressed my forefinger in between his lovecheeks and found his cunthole, tiny, warm and dry, puckered fully closed.  In one fluid motion, I took hold of his cockmeat and began to gently wank him, and I pushed my finger a little way into his lovehole.

He backed off, breaking the kiss with a sharp intake of breath.  He looked into my eyes with a strong hint of fear showing there, mixed with incomprehension and maybe a little disgust.  Dont worry, sweetheart, I wont hurt you, I lied, cooing gently.   I do fully intend to hurt my new boylover but not yet.   I think he realised that having his cocklet stroked gently and his bumhole fingered equally gently was making him very horny.  Do you want me to make you feel really good, baby?  Do you want me to make you cum?  Oooh yes, Sir, yes please, Sir, he whispered.

Youve got to do something for me, first, Simon.  What, Sir?  Stand up and take all your clothes off so that I can look at you in the nude.  Then Ill make you have the best cum of your life.   Yyes, Sir, mumbling.  I removed my hands reluctantly from his lovely body and he used both his to lever himself up off the sofa.  Standing directly in front of me, he wriggled and pushed his jeans and tiny white cotton briefs down his gorgeously smooth, thin legs to his ankles.

Leaning forward, I unfastened the laces of his trainers and helped him out of them, then pulled his little socks off. With the clothes pushed out of the way, there stood before me a nude schoolboy.  He looked uncomfortable with his nudity, with being bare in front of a strange man.  Strange is the operative word!  And theres nothing this strange man likes more than a bare bitch standing in front of him looking nervous.

I made the boy stand there, shivering just noticeably, more from his nudity than from the temperature, while I ogled his lovely adolescent body.  His lovely little cock stood out at ninety degrees, hard as a rock, with his beautiful balls tight beneath it.  He has a little dark blond pubic hair around his lovely boyhood.  Its soft and downy.  Otherwise, the babe is completely hairless.  His pale skin is soft and taught.  Apart from his face, he is a gorgeous piece of young cunt.  Ill punish him for the face one day, very severely.  But, for the moment, I need to earn his trust and, anyway, I want to make love to him as often as possible for the immediate future.  Wouldnt do to upset him too early on.

Reaching out, I stroked his body from his chest down over his flat belly to his cocklet which I curled my hand around very gently and stroked up and down slowly, eliciting more moaning and shallow breathing from my childlover.   With my other hand, I felt him from the backs of his calves up his thighs to his fat, young boybottom which, one day very soon, I will begin spanking frequently.  Hes very sensitive around his boycunt and didnt seem to know whether to push his body into the hand behind him or the one in front, holding his lovemeat.

Turn round and show me your bottom, sexy Simon.  He turned.  I leaned forward and kissed his cheeks and that exciting crack of his, where the big bumbabies rub together.  He shivered as I did this.  It obviously excited him so I decided to go another step further down the road of debauching this apparently nave and very lovely schoolboy.  I pushed my tongue in between his sexcheeks and began to lick his beautiful arse.  God, he liked that and, within a few seconds, he was squirming, began to breathe raggedly, and started playing with himself, filthy boy.   

I didnt want my new slave making himself squirt his cum so I made him sit back down on the sofa with his legs wide apart and crooked at the knees, feet flat on the cushion.  After quickly stripping off (when he saw my enormous, raging hard cock, considerably more than twice the size of his, he drew a short, sharp breath), I got down on my knees and went back to work on his boycunt with my tongue but, this time, I licked all the way up from his tiny little vagina, over his perineum and his darling babies, and up the spine of his penis to his foreskin.  I love boys with foreskins.  Theyre so much more fun than the other kind, and much prettier to look at.

In less than a minute, Simon was close to orgasm, and I slid my lips down over his baby lovemeat. I took it all in my mouth very easily and began licking and sucking on it, working my mouth up and down with my lips tight around his boyhood.   His breathing became shallow and he didnt know what to do with his hands.  While I had one of mine wrapped around his succulent lovecheeks, I took hold of one of his hands with my free one and held it firm.  He tightened his fingers which were intertwined with mine.  They were hot and clammy.  His other hand went reflexively to my head, probably wanting to hold it firm so that I wouldnt stop sucking him.

Then he stiffened, arched his back, and with an explosion of breath, he spunked into my mouth.  Fuck, some little boys make a hell of a lot of spunk.  I recall that I did.  I got a real mouthful and, knowing how urgent it feels to really empty ones balls, I tightened my lips harder around his little shaft and went on sucking, dragging my lips and tongue up and down him, and he went right on spunking.  There were ten ejaculations and still he went on spasming even though, now, a few mere drops spurted from his gorgeous knob.

I didnt swallow any and neither did I let his copious lovejuice spill from the corners of my mouth.  I just held it safe while I moved up his young body and pushed my lips against his.  Now used to the idea of kissing me, the nave kiddy parted his lips to accept my tongue.  He got my tongue alright, and a mouthful of his own slimy lovefilth.   In shock, he swallowed most of it.  So lovely to watch a boy swallow his own cum.   The rest of it got kissed and licked around in both our mouths before I drank it.   I broke the kiss but he lifted his mouth to mine and began kissing me again.  We were nude and in each others arms.  It was so erotic to have this lovely young boy naked in my arms, his skin pressed against mine, so warm and smooth.

Humping his lovely body round to lay the length of the sofa, I knelt astride his chest, my huge cock pointing right at his young face.  Wank me, I commanded.  Gently, boy.  Stroke my balls, pretty boy.  Gently.   His warm, small fingers barely went round my cock but felt so good gently stroking up and down my shaft.  I was very close to shooting and knew Id have to either control it, if I could, or just squirt all over his face.  In fact I did want to shoot my cum all over the boys face but, first, I wanted to experience its hot young mouth around my godhood.

Pushing my cock forward to Simons face, I touched my huge knob to his thin but sensous lips and commanded Suck my cock, pretty boy.  He opened his mouth just a little, clearly afraid to take my immense penis in his small mouth.  But just that little opening was all I needed and, with brute force, I shoved the knob in between his cuntlips and teeth.  I felt his gorgeous wet tongue beneath my cockhead.   Unable now to stop me, Simon had to accept the rest of what I wanted to give him.  I pushed further until a couple of inches of my shaft followed the knob into the boys facefuckhole, his lips stretched widely around me.

He was already very frightened, breathing furiously through his nose, and looking dolefully at me with his big beautiful blue eyes.   He had both his hands on my thighs and didnt seem to know whether to just hold me or push me off him.   Like I said, I dont want to frighten him away so I was gentle and moved my cock slowly in and out of his mouth with a maximum of only four inches inside his deliciously wet cunthole.  It was only a matter of maybe another minute until I was beginning to spasm at which point I pulled my cock from his lovely mouth and took hold of it.

Wanking furiously, I spat all my cum on his darling face.  It splashed everywhere, ran down his neck, clogged in his pretty hair, went up his nose, gobs of it on his eyes, some even spurted straight into his still open mouth.   What a beautiful sight he was with my manfilth all over his face.  After Id stopped ejaculating, I lay down on top of my darling and kissed him again.   With my fingers, I repeatedly scooped my cum from his face, neck and hair, putting my fingers into his mouth each time.  Suck.  He sucked my sperm from my fingers and even ran his tongue over them.  He swallowed all of his new masters cum.

Did you like doing that, Simon?  Yes, Sir.  Do you like me making you cum, babysex?  Yes, Sir.  Do you want to come here often and do it again?  Oh yes, Sir.  Please, Sir.   Do you like sex, Simon?  Yes, I like sex, Sir.   Have you had sex with anyone else before?   N.. well, only with another boy at school, Sir.   Do you have sex with him lots, Simon?   Yes, Sir.   Would you like to bring him with you one day?   Maybe, Sir.   This was an interesting discovery and may turn into a nice opportunity for watching two boys have sex, a lovely private show, and then play with them both together.  But I didnt want to push too hard just yet.  I changed the subject, slightly.

Have you ever had any kind of sex with anyone else, Simon?  Like, you know, just touching and feeling and looking?   Yes, Sir, my d  He went silent and his face went deathly white.  Here was something interesting.  He was going to say dad.   Again, I thought it best not to push.   What about girls?  Do you like girls, Simon?   Yes, Sir, I love girls.   Do you have a girlfriend?  No, Sir.   Would you like to fuck a girl, Simon?  Oh god, yes, Sir!   Have you ever seen a girl in the nude, sweetheart?   Only my sister, Sir, and sometimes my mum.

Would you like to see nude girls on my computer, Simon?   Oh yes, Sir, Id like that.  D..do you have games on your computer, Sir?  We dont have a computer at home.   Yes, I have games and, if youre a very good boy, Ill buy games that you like and you can come over whenever you want to play them.  But you have to do things for me, Simon.  Understand?   Yes, Sir.  What things, Sir?  Oh, things like taking your clothes off and letting me look at you in the nude and kissing you and cumming on you.   Stuff like that.  OK?   Oh.  OK.  Yes, Sir.  Thats alright.

I let him play games on the computer for an hour or so and refrained from interfering with him any more, even though it was hard keeping my hands off him.  We parted with another long, deep kiss and a promise he would come back after school on Monday.  Im planning on working my way up to deflowering his lovely bottom next weekend.

PLANNING FOR POSSESSION OF SIMON AND FAMILY I spent yesterday recovering from the emotional charge of my first sexgames with a cute, young schoolboy with all the effort required to take control of him and, although Ive done this many times before, it is always just like the first time.  Pleased with the results so far.   For the cost of two or three weeks of  careful nurturing and plenty of mind control (looking for his weak points and exploiting them), I think Ill be able to claim the cuntboy as my personal sexslave.  I shall, of course, be looking for ways to get control of his mother and sister, too, and then theres the boy at school hes had sex with.  That offers lots of lovely possibilities and definitely needs working on.  And, to top it all, it would appear his fathers been fiddling with him. Nothing really to report from yesterday.  

ANNALISA AND VIRGINIE SHARPE Yesterday morning, I went to get some bits from the supermarket and my luck was in.  Supermarket Babe was there with her little blonde cunnygirl in the buggy.   With my long-practiced stealth, I followed the pretty whore home, nearly dying with lust over its gorgeous bottom, so beautifully presented in skintight, dark blue, soft denim jeans.  With her address, I was able immediately to go to the public records and do some research.

The pretty cuntwoman is called Annalisa Sharpe and its 25 years old.  Unmarried, as far as I can tell.  The little girl is called Virginie and is not quite 2 years old.  Interesting that the child should have a French name.  I doublechecked to make sure I hadnt misread the entry.  Definitely Virginie, not Virginia.  Not only that, but the place of birth for the child is given as Neuilly, a very wealthy suburb of Paris.  Curious.

I now have their address but that alone is no use to me unless I decide to go in one night and rape them.  Not in this town, I think.  I need to find a less aggressive way of getting to know Annalisa and then getting into her panties (and her little daughters tiny knickers).   I can be as aggressive and cruel as I wish to them both once Ive established control over lovely Annalisa.

One useful fact I did derive from the address is that it is a very cheap flat above a shop in a seedy and therefore relatively low-rent part of town.  Add that knowledge to Annalisas cut-glass home counties accent and an infant with a French name born in an exclusive Parisian suburb and you have a very interesting target, not to mention the fact that you end up knowing less than when you started!  I think Ill have to invent a way to accidentally bump into Annalisa in the street or the supermarket and quickly start some sort of conversation with the charm dial at max.

Fuck, this bitch is so beautiful, and what a gorgeous body it has, not to mention the lovely little babycunt infant.  Ive already so many plans for their abuse.  Talking of plans for abuse, Ive a friend in South Africa whos got a young son and daughter hes playing about with.  Hes been asking for ideas, and Ive got some for him.  Ill tell you in the next diary entry because right now I just have to tell you about my schoolboycunts visit yesterday.

CATCHING SIMONS LOVELY BODY ON VIDEO Simon came to me right after school, saying he could stay until about half past six.  This gave me two hours to play with his lovely body.  After just a few minutes kissing and fondling just inside the front door, I led the babe upstairs to my workroom where I told him to strip naked.  He didnt need reminding that such things were his price for playing games on my computer.  As he nervously took his clothes off, I told him Each time you come here, Simon, Im going to make you do something different as payment for playing games on the PC.

Y..yes, Sir, he responded with just a little coy hesitation as he finally stood before his master completely bare.  It will also be payment for making you cum.  OK?  OK, Sir.  Do you want me to make you cum again, pretty boy?  Yes, Sir.  This time I want you to stand on that coffee table there while I look at you all over.  The luscious child looked at me blankly for a moment then said OhOK, Sir.  He got up on the table.

As I went round the table to look at him first from behind, he failed to notice my quick keystroke on the computer.  He wasnt meant to notice.   When I hit the enter key, Id started a digital videocam hidden in the bookcase and trained exactly on the area around the coffee table.  I want to build a library of vids of this boy for my wanking pleasure and for the very few net friends with whom I will share them.  More importantly, I am beginning to wonder if I might use them in Simones training or to blackmail him or both.

Standing on the low table, the boys pretty bottom was level with my chest and I had only to lean forward a little to be able to see it close up.  I opened his fat young cheeks and began a very lengthy examination of the childs entire body.  I spent a good ten minutes looking close up at him all over.  I even parted his facial cuntlips and looked inside his mouth.   He was, in parts, very humiliated, a little fearful, and sexually excited.  Interesting, and very encouraging, that he should let me do it at all without even a murmur of protest.

I made him turn around many times for the benefit of the camera.  Watching the images now, I am pleased to see it caught the beauty of his young, fresh body really well and, even better, showed clearly the sucking I gave him while he continued to stand naked on the table, and the beautiful moment when I kissed all his creamy, teenage spunk into his adolescent mouth to swallow.

The vid also shows him gobbling me, and my filthy spunk shooting all over his darling face.  To enable the best possible view for the camera, I made him kneel on the floor.  I moved the table out of the way, got him onto the spot, turned him sideways on to the camera, and then fed him my large piece of lovemeat.  He took more of me this time.  About five inches.  The back of his throat felt wonderful against the head of my cock.  For the benefit of the camera, I made sure he wiped my cum off his face with his fingers and suck them clean. 

It was only then that I let him get at the puter to play games.  I insisted that he play in the nude and, this time, I did not hesitate to fondle and kiss and lick him when I felt like it, which was most of the time.  I also remained naked and frequently rubbed my still very hard cock on his lips.  To my amazement, he kissed it each time and, once, opened his mouth to let me push it inside.  And he didnt blink an eyelid, just went on playing on the puter as if nothing had happened.  I adore this boy!

After about an hour, I was getting bored and beginning to realise we had only an hour left before he must go home.  You remember I said you could look at nude girls and stuff on my pc?   Yes, Sir.  Could I? he asked with uncharacteristic enthusiasm.  Yes, of course, my sweetie.  But you have to sit on my lap while you look at them.  Yes, Sir.

He got up, I sat down, and then he sat on my lap with his bare back against my chest, his spindly legs either side of my thighs and my huge cock sticking up between his lovely inner thighs and resting against his cocklet which was just as hard as mine.  I shut down the game and opened a file Id prepared especially.  It contained a range of cunt objects, starting with teenage girls and boys, younger pubescents of both sexes, adult men and women, and best of all, young children. There was a mix of just poses, innocent and professional, and a variety of sex acts.  I flipped up the first one then let him scroll through them for himself.

While he looked through the pix, I wrapped my hand around both our cocks together and began to wank us both, very gently.   I also nuzzled his long, lovely neck beneath his beautiful hair, kissing and nibbling his earlobe, licking around to his little adams apple, and up to his mouth which I kissed, each time getting a responsive little kiss from him.   Oh god! and a huge intake of breath was his response when he came to the first of the kiddy pix.  It showed a little blonde girl of about five having spunk sprayed right into her mouth.  That was all I needed to know.  Hes been abused so much that he actually enjoys the idea of doing it to other children.  No doubt of it.

As he continued to work his way through the child pornography, I masturbated us both together with slow but firm handstrokes and kissed him in his mouth as often as I could get him to turn his head away from the screen.  Much of the time, we were licking each others tongues so that he could continue to look at the children being sexually abused.  His breathing was very shallow and ragged and I noticed he got more excited the younger the children got.  He spurted cum over my hand when the tiny infants began to appear.  It ran down over both our cocks and coated his lovely little rockhard babies.

Did you like that, babysex?  Ooh yes, Sir!  Can I see them again, please?   Next time you come, you sexy boy.   With that, I switched off the computer.  His sigh of complaint was almost audible.   I wanted quickly to move things on before he had to go.  Making him get off my lap, I moved over to a sofa in direct line of sight of the camera and had him come and sit on my lap in the same position as before, thus with his face to the camera.

This time, I positioned my raging erection upwards between his lush boybottomcheeks and told him to slide up and down me.  If youve never tried this form of masturbation with a child, you really should.  Having a boy (or a girl) with big bottombabies and a nice tight lovecrack between them slide up and down your godhood, effectively masturbating you with his bottom is just so excruciatingly beautiful.

The conversation went thus.   Whats the name of the boy you play with at school?  Danny, Sir.   How old is he?   Hes the same age as me, Sir.  Fourteen.   Is he pretty, like you, Simon?  Oh, hes better-looking than me, Sir.  I kissed his neck and whispered But youre beautiful, sweetheart into his ear.   I could feel him blushing.

What do you do together, baby?  Do you kiss like we do?  Do you suck each other?   Yes, Sir.  We kiss and suck each other and we feel each others bottoms, Sir.   I really wanted to know everything at once but, in my experience, Ive found it pays to get information out of a child slowly and deliberately.  Having got him into a chatty mood, I changed the subject to my big question of the day.  My baby continued to wank me with his pretty botbot.

You almost mentioned your dad the other day, Simon.  Does he play with you?   You could hear a pin drop.  His face and neck went ashen just like before and he stopped moving up and down my penis with his bottomcheeks.  Dont be upset, Simon.   Dads often play with their little boys and girls.  Theres no shame in it.  Did he get in trouble for it or something?  Did he hurt you?

Y..yes, S..sir, he croaked, almost tearful.   What happened, Simon?  You can tell me.  I wont hurt you (I lied again) and I promise I wont tell anybody (clearly, I lied yet again!).   He..he tried to push his willy up m..my bottom and I cried and mum came in and found us and..and she went crazy.. and..and.. at which point the lovely cuntboy dissolved in tears.  It looks great on the video, by the way.  He cries so beautifully.  Almost like a girl.

After cuddling and stroking him for a while, he calmed down a little and stopped crying.  I kissed away the tears on his cheeks and, holding his body at the hips, began to move him up and down my cock.   In a few seconds, he realised he was supposed to be doing it himself and began again sliding his gorgeous bumcrack up and down his masters penis.   

Why did your dad do that when your mum was at home?   He thought she was out, Sir.  They had a terrible row.  I think my mum threatened to call the police unless he went away and left us alone, Sir.  And did he?  Yes, Sir.   Do you miss him, Simon?  Sometimes, Sir.   Did you like what he used to do to you, baby?   Sometimes, Sir.  But not when he hurt me.  He didnt used to hurt me, Sir.  When I was a little boy, he used to do nice things and made me feel good.  But then he started to hurt me.   Do you ever see your dad, Simon?   No, Sir.  I dont know where he is, Sir.

Enough for today, I thought.  More next time.  I concentrated instead on squirting my cum up the boys beautiful tight bottycrack cunt.   The sex with Simon was good, but having all that on video is even better and might well be useful in the future.  On leaving, he asked if he could come back on Friday and not unnaturally I said Yes, of course, my lovely little darling.

DAVE GILBERTS SEXSLAVE FAMILY I have very few net friends.  That is to say there are very few people I feel I can trust to discuss our sort of interests safely.   One of them lives in a fairly remote part of South Africa, about 300 miles from East London.   His name is Dave. Hes every bit as kinky as I am, lusts after both sexes equally on the basis that if theyre pretty, theyre useful, and likes children and adults equally.  Just as well that, since he has an incredibly pretty 29 year old wife called Sally and two gorgeous young children.  Abigail is a sweet little blonde cunt, age 5, and Davy Jnr is a dropdead beautiful 8 year old blond cuntboy.

He has spent their entire married life training Sally.   She is now a slave to his perverted sexual desires and completely under his control.  She almost darent breathe without his permission and, of course, this is exactly how it should be for all cunt.  I have spent many happy hours watching her perform for me in front of the webcam and giving her the most appallingly lascivious orders, with Daves permission, of course.  The odd thing is that Sally knows nothing of her owners abuse of her children, even though hes been playing with them both since they were infants.  Theyve both been under threat not to talk to anyone about what he does to them, not even to each other.

Dont know about you, but I think a man should have ownership over his entire family if he finds them sexually attractive and that, whatever he does to them, they have no right to complain.  They should have no rights at all.   In my world, this applies to all cunt I acquire.   I have spent many weeks arguing this view to Dave and, finally, he is convinced that he should take full control of his three slaves and have them perform for him together.

In a small number of incremental steps, the plan is this.   Step one.   Dave is going to increase the level of abuse of the children, individually at first, then both of them together.   This will include some very interesting photography and, at last, webcam performances.   I have supplied a long list of ideas and will share them with you in this diary over the days and weeks ahead.   

Step two.  Dave will take command of Sally (meaning he will give her an order which she knows she dare not disobey) directly in front of both children.  This is something he has never done before, fearing Sally would revolt.  I have convinced him, however, that the level of control hes achieved over the cunt in the last nine years is sufficient and that, in any case, he could just go immediately to step three if she tries to make trouble.  

Step three.  Dave will take total control of his family.  Hes a very lucky man.  Not only does he have three adorably attractive bitches in his possession but he has them in a big house with an extensive basement.  The house is situated in a large eight-foot-walled garden on a huge farm which he owns and manages himself in the middle of nowhere, sixty miles from the nearest township.  The people who work on his farm live on it and know better than to enter the house uninvited.  They dont even enter the garden.  They ring a bell at the main gate and use the intercomphone.  He pays them well and treats them with respect (more than he has for his own bitches) so they are not inclined to nose around.

Total control will begin with a punishment beating of all three in extreme bondage, followed by a lecture on what is expected of them from then on, and the commencement of their new lives.   They will, from this moment on, be kept in manacles in the basement and taken out only to be used.  The children do not go to school because it is quite impossible, since the nearest is almost a hundred miles away.  Theyve been learning by radio, like in the Australian outback.  Im looking for a governess for Dave so that the children can be taught in-house without the need for the radio thing.  And it offers other possibilities for Daves sexual activities, if I can find the right sort of bitch.

TAKING CONTROL OF NEW SEXSLAVE CUNTWHORE Michelle Legge came in, all smiles, her cute face looking very sexy.  I gave her a kiss, French-style, on each cheek.  I thin it wont be long before I get round to kissing her bottomcheeks.   And I hugged her.  She hugged me back, pressing her little pear-shaped tittiebobos into my chest.  They point away from each other, by the way.   We had business to do so I let the meeting go by without doing anything to slow its progress but, when wed finished and started chatting generally over coffee, I made a point of looking her right in the eyes as much as possible, letting her see me looking her body up and down, behaving in a lascivious manner.

This made her a little uncomfortable but, curiously, she began to show a sparkle in her lovely, big brown eyes and a sweet, rather sexy smile formed on her lips.  I dont have any special technique for taking control of anyones mind.  Nothing I learned from a wizened little man in a cave in India.   I dont have X-ray eyes, no ray guns, no ability at mindreading .  Nothing like that.  But I have, over the years, learned to read peoples body language very acutely and, given my need to take control of usable cunt, how to be forceful with them, to coerce, cajole, push, pull, frighten, whatevers needed.  Ive also learned to read people, fill in the gaps in my knowledge with good guess work based on what I do know about them, and know when and how to pounce, metaphorically speaking (sometimes physically too).

The piece of armoury that Ive found the most useful is courage.  The courage to take a calculated risk without fear or second thought.  Ive been lucky, overall.  Ninety nine per cent is a pretty good scoresheet, in my opinion.  I need to tell you all this not for the sake of my ego but to explain what happened next.  I sensed in Michelle a need for something exciting, dangerous, off the wall, different from all her previous middle class experience.   On her own admission, shed already told me, in so many words, that she finds her new husband pretty boring. I figured that she was worth the risk of an all or nothing approach and I wanted to save time and the hassle of a long slow burning build up to getting the bitch on its back in my bed where it belongs. 

I leaned across to this cute 26 year old cunt, totally invading her space, and kissed her right on the mouth.   To my surprise, she didnt protest or struggle.  I forced my tongue inside her mouth and she responded with hers.  As we licked tongues, I moved over to be close up against her and cupped one of her little breastbabies which I began to squeeze and knead through the material of her thin, pale pink woollen sweater and her bra.  She brought one hand up to the back of my neck, the other moved softly onto my right leg.  I moved my other directly onto her cunt.  I began to rub my fingers up and down her sexmound quite firmly, feeling through her short black cotton skirt for her cuntcrack.

Michelle made a little protest at this but it came out from between our joined mouths as Mmmmmmph!  She moved her hand immediately off my leg and tried with it to pull mine off her vulva.  But I was not going to be deflected from my path into her panties.  She belongs to me now.  She does what I want.  As of the moment the whore accepted my tongue in its pretty mouth, it gave up all rights over its body.   I pinned her into the sofa with one hand on her left shoulder, slapped her hand away and put my hand straight up her tiny skirt and back on her fat little cunt, this time with only the cotton of her knickers between my fingers and the warm, pulpy flesh of her sexmeat.   She was soaking wet!

The pretty cunt put up a little resistance for a few seconds more then began to kiss me back aggressively and put the very hand which had just tried to wrestle mine away from her filthy little vagina right on my huge, rock hard penis.  I was frigging her through the crotch of her panties and she was moaning into my mouth, breathing hard.   It felt like the right moment to take command of my new babeslave.  I broke the kiss briefly just to order her Take my cock out and wank me.   I was not surprised when she obeyed.  The look in her eyes was already deeply submissive.   There was no tenderness in my voice, not even any sexual passion.  Just a crude, cold command.

I was now concentrating my efforts on her very small clitoris and the bitch was close to its orgasm.   Again, I broke the kiss so that I could listen to the whores words and moans while it was coming.  Cum, Michelle.  I want you to cum for me, baby.   Oh god yes..I want to cum..oh god..oh god..Im cuuuuuuuuuuumminnnnnnnng!..oh god..oh god..oh please..dont stop..Im still coming..oh god she trailed off.  Removing my hand at last from her cunt, I lifted my fingers to her face and put them to her lips.  Lick my fingers, Michelle.  She parted her lips and accepted my fingers, covered in her cuntslime, on her tongue.  Suck your cum off my fingers, Michelle.  Her eyes betrayed a mixture of incomprehension, disgust and total obedience.

Delighted with my progress with the new sextoy, I was encouraged to move on apace with its training.  I stood in front of her, the tarts small hand still wrapped around my cock.  Wank me, bitch, I ordered, leaning forward to bring my godhood directly in line with her pretty face. Oh god, came out with her sigh.  A tear ran from the corner of one eye.  She was a boiling mix of conflicting emotions.  She knew I was taking control of her and she was both frightened and sexually excited, disgusted and curious, all in equal measure.  I knew immediately I had won.  Ive taken possession of her.  I can make her do anything I want.  She is weak.  I am strong.  She began to wank me harder.

Quickly, I was close to shooting my cum.  I didnt move my knob any closer to her face than the five or six inches that presently separated them.  Open your mouth, Michelle.  Her pretty lips parted.  Wider, cunt.   Please dont call me..aaagh!  I brutally stopped the silly girls very polite and slightly shocked request not to be called a cunt, which of course she is, with a savage smack with the palm of my hand across her youthful babyface.  The slap was powerful enough to resound across the room and to leave a quickly reddening mark on her pale white cheek.  She began to cry.  This was all I needed and my sperm jetted out of my cock, spraying all over her pretty face, two squirts right into her mouth, three in her hair, the rest over her tear-filled eyes, the bridge of her small nose, on her cheeks, down her neck, staining her sweater.

I took my cock back from her hand to finish myself off and, pulling the neck of her sweater out two or three inches,  wanked the last few drops down onto her cleavage.  There was no going back now.  I had to maintain the control Id already established over her.  Such a weakwilled cunt, she is.  And over the next few minutes, I proved it, not only to myself but to the bitch itself, without any shadow of a doubt.  It was time for the mindgames which would bind her to me for as long as I want to use her.   With some bitches, this takes many weeks, so you can imagine how pleased I am that I established total control over Michelle Legge in less than two hours.

Stop crying, bitch.  I rarely shout in these situations, only to frighten.  Cold, firm, commanding.  They always respond like sheep.   She sniffled and stopped her whimpering.   You wanted me to rape you, didnt you, Michelle?   No..yes..no.. I mean..oh I dont knowohohoho.... and she started snivelling again.  Michelle, look at me.   Her beautiful eyes met mine, obediently from below.   You might be married, you might be only just married, but you belong to me now.  You will go back to your wimp of a husband tonight but youll never be able to enjoy sex with him ever again, if you ever did.   Youre mine, Michelle.  I own you.  Your body, your face, your sex.  Everything.  It all belongs to me.  You will do as I tell you.  Yes?  It wasnt really a question but I wanted her to confirm that she knew it to be true.

Y..n..y..yes.  Oh god, her voice sighed away to nothing.  The tears rolled down one pale, pretty cheek on one side, over a deep red mark on the other.  You will do what I say at all times, Michelle.  Say it!  For the first time I raised my voice.  Now I needed to frighten her.  I..I.. she stumbled I w..will do what you s..say (pause) at all t..times.   Say it again!  I will d..do as you say at all times! she almost shouted back at me, trying to be defiant in a strangely incomprehensible sort of a way.

From now on, bitch, you will speak only when asked a question or ordered to say something.  When you speak to me, you will address me as Sir.  Do you understand, cunt?   Y..yes, S..S..Sir.  She was crying again.   You are a cunt, Michelle.  Say it.   Oh ple..please..nooo.  I raised my hand.  Her whole body shrank away from the blow which never came.   Say it, you cunt!  Im..Im a c..cunt, S..Sir.  Youre my cunt, Michelle.   Im y..your cunt, S..Sir.    

Your whole bodys my cunt, Michelle.  Youve got a cunt between your legs, youve got a cunt here, pressing my fingers against her closed mouth, youve got a cunt between those pretty little arsecheeks of yours, you will make a cunt for me when I order you to by closing your thighs, there are two cunts in your armpits, between your little sex melons, one in your belly, one in each hand. I will even fuck you up your nose if I feel like it, Michelle.  The sole purpose for your pathetic existence from this moment on is to be a thing I fuck, Michelle.  You will do as I say when I tell you to with no arguments, no exceptions, and you will do it perfectly every time.  One little mistake, Michelle, and I WILL PUNISH YOU!  

I was shouting at her now.  She was cowering away from me, a delicate hand curled at her mouth in defence, big brown eyes even bigger than usual, tears pouring from the reddened corners, eyelids getting puffy.  And if I punish you, Michelle, it will be much worse than that little slap on your face just now, you fucking pretty bitch.   Youre a fucking pretty bitch, arent you, cunt?  Tell me what you are, whore!  I..Im a f..fucking pr..pretty bitch, Sir, she wailed.  YOURE A FUCKING WHORE!  Arent you?  Y..yes, Sir.  Im a fucking wh..whore, S..Sir.  Do you want to be punished, Michelle?   N..no, ooh pleeeease d..dont punish m..meeee, Sir, oh pleeeeease.  I..Ill b..be a good girl, S..Sir.  Pleeease!

I let the infraction go for the moment.  Time enough to demonstrate what punishment means later on.  I pressed relentlessly on, breaking her, taking her, possessing this pretty little young woman.

You will prove to me that you dont want to be punished, Michelle, and that you will be a good girl for your master.  Open your mouth and dont you dare fucking close it until I tell you to.  Y..yes, Sir.  She opened her mouth a little.  Wider, cunt.  Wider.  I pointed my cock at her mouth, this time only about an inch from her facial cunt.  I urinated in her mouth. It spilled out, ran down her chin and onto her pink sweater, soaking it.   Uuughhhh! she tried to say before trying to close her mouth.   I raised my hand, she cowered, kept her mouth open.  I continued to empty my bladder into Michelles mouth, purposely letting the hot, stinking yellow stream splatter her pretty face.  I went on peeing on Michelles face for about two minutes.

When my urine slowed to a trickle, I shook it off in her short, pretty, moussy blonde hair.  You can shut your mouth now, Michelle, but dont you dare spill a drop of my piss.  Good girl.  Now swallow it, cuntwhore!   Her eyes went wide in disbelief at what Id just ordered her to do.   Drink my weewee, you fucking slut, or Ill beat you fucking black and blue.  DRINK IT NOW!   She swallowed it all in two horrified gulps then started retching and heaving.   Im glad she wasnt sick.  I wanted to leave that lesson for another day.

Youre doing very well, my babycunt.  Youll make a very good sexslave when Ive finished training you.  Youre going to be my sexslave, Michelle.  Arent you, babe?   Y..yes, Sir, I..Im going to be your sexslave, Sir.  She started crying again.   Take off your jumper and your bra so I can dry them for you.  You cant go home with your clothes all wet.   She looked even more horrified than when Id squirted my piss in her mouth, but said nothing, mentally shrugged, and pulled the sweater over her head and off her arms.   She gave it to me.  Your titholders wet, too, Michelle.  Take it off!   She unclasped it behind her back and, coyly, let it fall down her arms.  I wrenched it off her.  Follow me to the kitchen, pretty whoregirl.

In the kitchen, I shoved her wet garments in the tumble drier, turned it on, turned to Michelle standing meekly just inside the door covering her little titties with her arms.  The fingers of both hands were interlocked together just beneath her chin.  She was sobbing.  Stand on the chair.  I needed to raise my hand to her again before she obeyed me.  Another infraction to go on the punishment list.  I stood in front of the cute little cuntlet.  From a distance, it could be mistaken for a schoolgirl, its so petite.  Take your arms away from your breasts.  I want to look at them.   It did.   Her tits were just above my eye level, a nice view from just underneath, even though they are so small.  Ive seen 12 year olds with bigger sexmelons.  Whats your bra size, cunt?  Th..thirty two B, S..Sir.  Even though previously Id though they were maybe 36B, on close inspection now I found it hard to believe they were even 32 but left it for the moment.

Lift up your skirt.  Show me your panties and your thighs.  She didnt hesitate for long.  She saw my hand in motion.  The whorebaby lifted its little black skirt at the front.  Higher.  All the way up!  You will not disobey me again, cunt!  Lift your fucking skirt RIGHT UP!  Almost falling off the chair in her terror, she lifted the skirt up above her waist, showing me everything she owns.   He legs are nice.  Theyre skinny, but they have some nice meat on the thighs.  Theyre strong legs, too, dancers legs.  Good muscles, well toned, even though she broke one recently and shes only just come off the crutch.  I giggled out loud at her name suddenly.  Michelle broken Legge.

Youve got nice legs.  Show me your vulva.  Pull your panties down to your ankles.  And dont even think of disobeying me.  You want to show me your filthy little cunt, dont you whore?   She knew better by now.  Y..Yes, Sir, she almost whispered.   Yes what?  And speak up.   In a louder voice but only perceptibly I..I w..want to sh..show you my f..filthy little c..cunt, Sir.  With that, she squeezed her pretty eyes shut in shame and embarrassment, put a thumb in either side of the waistband of her little pale pink Marks & Spencers cotton panties and quickly slid them all the way down to her ankles, as if, by slowing down the movement of her panties, she might not be able to do it.

Her cunny was a little below my line of sight but, frankly, I didnt care much whether I saw it or not.  Ive seen thousands of cunts, male and female, and Ive seen many better than hers.  I just wanted to humiliate her, to show her how much control I now have over her.  She needs her submission reinforced as frequently as possible for several weeks and this was just a little example of what I have in store for her.  To humiliate the childwoman further, I put my fingers between her legs and pushed the tips of four of them into the entrance to her filthy little cunthole.  A sharp intake of breath.  Her knees wobbled a little.

Turn round.  Show me your bottom.   Eager to get away from my fingers, I expect, she spun round like a dancer.  Ill give the bitch this, she might be petite but her bottom sex organ is very pretty, even if it is small.  I fondled it with both hands, squeezing the cheeks.   Youve got a lovely bottom, Michelle.  She sobbed audibly.   Listen, you fucking cuntbitch, when your owner pays you a compliment, you WILL THANK YOUR OWNER, you fucking cuntwhore.   Y..yes, Sir, thank you, Sir.   Thank you for what, cunt?   Th..thank you for saying I..Ive got a n..nice bot..bottom, Sir.  I smacked her right cheek quite hard.  I enjoyed its little wobble, so I smacked it again, then the left one with my other hand.  She sobbed.

Wriggle your bottom, Michelle.  Show your master how much you want his cock up your pretty little anus.  She began to wriggle.  What a gorgeous sight.  I was hard as a fencepost again and getting that familiar ache in my big balls.   To her dismay, I put my fingers between her legs again, this time from behind, and quickly found her slimy cunthole.   Access from behind her was easier and I plunged three fingers into her sexy little cunt as far as the top knuckle.  She gasped and her little sobs turned to crying.  I finger fucked my personal little slavewhore for a good two or three minutes.  I wasnt gentle either.  My up and down thrusts were hard and brutal. It must have hurt.  I wanted it to.

Do you want your masters big cock up your pretty little bottom, Michelle?  Bitch?  Do you want me to fuck you up your back cunthole, babysex?   Ooooooh nooooooooooooo   She couldnt help herself.   Neither could I.   I began spanking her fat little pert bumcheek, the one on the right.   Aaaahahahahaaaghaahaaaa.. she began crying out loud, interespersed with loud sobbing, and then Ooh pleeeeease, Sir..dont h..hurt meeeeeeee.   Pleeeease dont smack meeeee.  Ill let you do it, Sir.  I..I w..want your c..cock up m..my bottom, S..Sir.  Oh pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ease!  She was almost screaming.  Lucky I dont have close neighbours.

The clothes must have been dry by now.  Get off the chair and get on your knees on the floor.  Yes, Sir.   I retrieved the white cotton-nylon bra from the drier, tossed it at her, she caught it in one hand, the other end hitting her in the face.  I noticed the red mark was fading already.  Next time, the red marks will be in less visible places and will not fade so fast.

Put your bra on, cunt.  Put your babytits in it.  She scrambled into her bra, fastening it up deftly in front of her, the way women do, then twisted it around her body until it was the right way round, then slid the narrow shoulder straps into place.  Open you mouth.  She opened her lovely little mouth.  God, there is something about this cuntwoman.  Something almost childlike.  It really is like having sex with a child.  Im going to enjoy using Michelle Legge.   I shall use it in so many cruel and filthy ways.  Shes not beautiful but shes pretty enough and she is the ideal sexslave in so many other ways.  Put your hands on your head.  It made her look even more childlike.

I stepped forward to put my knob just inside the entrance to her mouth.  Suck your lords penis, pretty little whore.  She gulped, another tear from the corner of an eye, another little sob deep inside, then she began sucking.  Shes very, very inexperienced.  But, we like that in a female, dont we?   I was tempted to fuck her face, shove myself down her throat but decided to be content with the feeling of her warm, wet mouth and tongue sliding uncertainly up and down my manmeat.  I purposely held off spunking to make it last, mainly to stretch out her humiliation.  Just wait til she gets to suck my arse.  Ill give her a lovely mouthful then.

But this time no mouthful.  Close to squirting, I pulled it out.  Her lips smacked together in a popping noise.  Dribble ran down her chin.  Hold your bra out for me, cuntgirl.   She put a finger in the middle at the front and pulled.  No, you stupid whore.  Hold the cups out from your tits.  Both hands.   A bit of fumbling and she had the bra cups about two inches away from her little jiggly mounds of milkflesh.  I could just see their dark pink, soft nipples.   Taking my cock in hand, I leaned at the right angle to get a shot at her tits.  I began wanking myself into Michelles bra.  Tell me you want me to please squirt my filthy spunk on your little bobos, Michelle.  Say those words, cunt.  I was getting excited.  Nothing gets me off like something as perverted as masturbating into a young womans bra while shes wearing it.

Please, Sir, will you pl..please squ..squirt your filthy sp..spunk on my little bobos, Sir?   Oh fuck.  That was so sweet, in her shy, little voice.   Say it again, cunt.  Louder.  Please, Sir, will you please squirt your filthy spunk on my little bobos, Sir?  Please?  And I started gobbing my sticky muck on her tiny, girlish breasts, carefully directing spurts onto each little tittit, getting it all as far down near the nipples as I could, and coating the inside of her brassiere.  She was looking down at her own breasts being covered in my slime, holding her bra out for me to sick my sperm into.  I shot loads.  It made her bra all wet again, and very sticky inside.

When Id finished, I ordered her You can let go of your bra now, Michelle, and you will wear it on your breasts for the rest of the day.  You will feel my spunk in there around your little milk organs and you will let it dry on them.  And you will not wash them tonight, whore.  If your husband wants to suck them tonight, you will let him.  He can have your tittiebags in his mouth with your new owners spunk all over them.

Michelle started to sob again, softly.  Now put your sweater back on, tossing it to her.    While she dressed and tried to tidy up her sweet appearance, I began to lecture her in the sternest voice I have in my armoury of tricks.  You may think you can just walk out of here and avoid seeing me ever again, cunt.  But there are two things you should consider, Michelle.  The first is your project.  Without me, it wont work and, if you try to do it without me, Ill block it at every turn.  Without the project, you wont be working again for a very long time, will you, cunt?  She shook her head, abjectly, new tears springing from the deep, pretty brown eyes.

The second thing is this.  And its more important to you than the first.   If you refuse to come back when I order you to, I will come and get you.  And if you even think of leaving town to escape me, if you do a disappearing act, I WILL find you, you pretty little cunt.   And in either case, if I have to come looking for you, I will punish you so severely youll wish youd never been fucking born.  Do you understand me, you pretty cunnybabe?   Yes, Sir, almost whispered, her cute head hung as if in shame.

Look at  me, CUNTWHORE! I roared at her.  Like a scared rabbit, she jerked her head up hoping not to have to look me in the eye.  You will look at your master when he speaks to you, you fucking filthy little cunt!  Unless I tell you to look at the floor or anywhere else.  I just called you a pretty cunnybabe.  What are, you whore?   I..Im a pr..pretty cunnybabe, Sir.   You forgot something.  I called you something else, too, just now.  What was it?  Hurry up!  A..a who..whore, Sir.  She began to cry yet again.   Youre a whore, arent you, Michelle?  Say it.  Yes, Sir, Im a whore, Sir.  Tell me youre my pretty babysexslave.  I..Im your pretty babysexslave, Sir.

Good girl, I said, actually patting her on the head like a small child or a dog.  Stand up.  She got up off the kitchen tiles.  Face me, bitch.  I stood right in her face and told her You are now my slavegirl.  Your body is mine.  Your mind is mine.  You may do nothing from here on without my permission.  Ill explain more about this as we go but just get used to the idea that the only purpose you have in life from now on is to serve me and give me pleasure.  Do you understand that, you fucking whore?  Yes, Sir.  

I want you back here on Friday morning at 9 oclock sharp.  You will not be even thirty seconds late or I will punish you.  I dont give a shit what excuses you have to make to your wimp husband or anyone else, but you will be here at nine a.m. on Friday.  Do you understand, cuntgirl?  Yes, Sir.  Nine a.m. on Friday, Sir.   Between now and then, you will fill a plastic water bottle with your urine  and you will bring it with you.  What will you do, bitchbaby?  I..I will fill a plastic w..water bottle with my u..urine and bring it with me, Sir.   And you will do your poo into a plastic container of some sort until it is full and you will bring that, too.  Yes?  Y..yes, Sir.  I will do my poo in a plastic container and bring it too, Sir.   

She was crying full on now.  Stop crying, babycunt.  You may only cry when I allow you to.  Stop it, immediately.  She tried rather unuccessfully to stop her snivelling but at least she made the attempt.  Before I permit you to go, you will do two things, Michelle.  First, you will tell me that you want to be my sexslave.  I know you want it, dont you, Michelle.  You want to be a slave.  Its what youve always wanted, isnt it, cunt?

Ooooh godnoohy..yes, Sir.  I want to be your sl..slave, Sir.  Your s..sexslave, Sir.  Its what I always w..wanted, Sir. And you want me to be your master, Michelle.  You want me to teach you how to be a good sexslave.  You want me to own you, dont you spunkbitch?   Y..yes, Sir, I want you to own m..me, Sir, and to be my m..master and t..to teach me how to be a good s..sexslave, Sir.

Good bitch.  The second thing you will do before you may leave is kiss your owners penis.  She took a faltering step back in her little black court shoes and bent forward to kiss me there.  She kissed the head of my prick.  Thank your owner for raping you, babysex.   She stood back up and said, ashen faced, Thank you for raping me, Sir.  I put both arms around her, one hand firmly behind her pretty head, the other firmly on her sexy little botbot, up her skirt on her panties, and I forced my tongue into her mouth.  She didnt really kiss back this time.

But Ill make her use her tongue in future.  Up my arsehole.   I sent her home with a pat on her bottycheeks.   She was still crying as she went out the door.  A good couple of hours work, if I say so myself.  Ive only been in this town a few months and its taken a while to spy out the right sex animals and to begin weighing up my approach to them.  Each one needs a slightly different style to get them accepting my cock, but accept it they will, one way or another.

You might think what I did this morning is almost impossible, that it needs some kind of mind control drug or something.  Not in the least.  I admit it is a talent I have.  Ive always been able to do it and have had many decades of practice.  The first time I realised I had this power to take command of cunt was when I did it to my schoolfriend Peter.  He and I both were 5 years old at the time.  A few weeks later, I used it on his sister Jennifer, who was 4.   Six or seven years later, I was doing it to adult women.

Its nothing more special than knowing how to take control of a weak individual.  Its much less easy with the strong- willed.  Ive succeeded with those too but my methods have been different.  I like blackmail.  It takes just as much courage as brute domination does and it achieves the same results, sometimes better.   You might also ask how I know Michelle wont tell her husband or go to the police and file a rape complaint.   I dont know, for certain, but Im ninety nine percent sure she wouldnt know how to tell anyone what happened here today.  Shed rather die of shame.  I do actually plan that, one day in the not so distant future, she will die but not of shame, thats for sure.  Ive something much more interesting in mind for Michelle Legge.

Goodness, I was going to tell you about the South African family today but, frankly Im not only worn out after my abuse of Michelle, Im all written out, so itll have to be tomorrow.  Ive got another bitch here tomorrow morning, by the way.  Its name is Lisa Whittington and its a very pretty blonde.   Tell you about the cunt tomorrow.

LISA WHITTINGTON, SNUFF TARGET I had a glorious wank last night at bedtime, even though Id already shot two big lots on my new slavegirl, Michelle Legge.  The events of yesterday morning got me into such a state of arousal, I just had to cum again.  In fact, I still feel horny as hell this morning, especially as I await the arrival of luscious Lisa Whittington.  Im going to have to change the sheets before they walk out of the bedroom unaided.  While Im waiting for the pretty cuntwhore, let me tell you something about it.

Lisa Whittington is my business advisers personal assistant.  Its 23 years old, 54 tall and very blonde.  Natural flaxen blonde.  Who can I use as a facecunt comparison?   On consideration, I think Farrah Fawcett-Majors in its younger days would be a good lookalike.  Lisas eyes are a steely blue, not unlike the persona it tries to convey to the world.  I think, down inside, theres a little girl waiting to get out, though.  The hair is different from Farrahs.  Its very fine and hangs straight down just over its shoulders, parted in the middle with a little, thin fringe over the forehead.

Lisa becomes more interesting when you get below the neck.  Well, although the whore is intelligent and pretty, its not actually very interesting as a person.  You wouldnt want to spend a whole hour with it if all you can do is conversation.  She doesnt do much in the way of conversation.  So, what was I saying?  Oh yes.  Its body.  The breasts are fucking magnificent.  Big, milky and very wobbly.  Id say she is at least 38 there and puts them in, at minimum, a C-cup titholder.  It has lovely long legs with plenty of meat on them and its bottom is truly mouthwatering with big, pert lovecheeks and a sexcrack tight enough to use as a bottle opener.

Laterwell, shes been and gone.  We talked business and then I tried to get a conversation going but with only a modicum of success.  There isnt frankly a lot going on in her brain, apart from her work, and its just not worth pursuing an empty head, in my experience.  The body, however, is another story and I am very determined to get to use it.  I wonder, actually, if its the body that the fuckwhores employer hired rather than the brain.  I will investigate this possibility at the earliest opportunity.

I gave her a good examination while she was here, hopefully without being too obvious about it.  She is very succulent.  The sort of bitch I like to eat.  Yes, I wouldnt mind eating Lisa.  But only after many weeks of perverted and cruel abuse, of course.  I found out the cunt has a boyfriend but they dont live together.  It has a flat in the suburbs of the city where it works; over two hundred miles from here, unfortunately.   One useful bit of information is that its mother died of some cancer or other a few months back, its father has been missing from the family for some fifteen years and it has only one brother and hes in the army permanently stationed somewhere in the middle east.  So the only people wholl miss it are boyfriend, work colleagues and a few friends, if it has any.

As you can probably tell, Ive earmarked Lisa Whittington for my next kill.  It is not the sort of cunt which, like Michelle Legge, can be dominated, not easily, not at all.  Its too feisty.  Blackmail is a possibility but getting suitable information on it might very well be a problem, especially as it lives and works so far away.  Of course, Im going to work on it but I think that, at length, Ill be looking at a well-planned kidnap.  I got some valuable intelligence today and had a nice look down its stunning cleavage but thats as far as I could go.  Lisas a future project, you might say.  But rest assured I will come back to it, maybe sooner rather than later.

I promised you some info on the South Africans today.   Or, more to the point, some of my suggestions for Daves photographic abuse of his children, Abigail and Davy Jnr.  For future reference, Ill give them the surname Gilbert.  Its obviously not their real surname but it will make it easier for me to identify them to you, rather than having to call them the South Africans and what have you.  The christian names are, however, entirely real, if that helps.  Just to remind you, Abigail is 5 and Davy Jnr is 8.  Abigail is usually called Abi and Davy Jnr is just Davy or sometimes Junior.

As I already told you, step one of Daves plan to completely enslave his beautiful young family is to go up a gear or two in his abuse of the children, at first individually then, for the very first time, together and, finally, punishing them together with the cane, strap or something even more painful.  At the same time, his sessions with Sally, his cuntwife, will be getting more sadistic.  All this will build up quickly to step two in which he forces Sally to perform in front of the children for the very first time.

Here are some of the ideas I gave Dave for his photo session with Davy Jnr this weekend.  With luck, he might just be able to get it live onto webcam for me (as well as still and video digicam) as he intends drugging his wife and daughter, making them unconscious for the duration and thus allowing him to be able to move Davy around the house at will.

Ive suggested that, after making the lovely boy strip nude for the camera, he gives the child a spanking, bent over a table or chairback so that the buttocks stick out nicely.  Hes going to spank Davy enough to make him cry so that can we have some nice shots of the gorgeous blond boy showing his young facecunt to the camera with tears rolling down his pretty cheeks.

Following the spanking, Davy will get to suck his daddys big cock and, during the process, the digicam will get many shots showing size comparisons, the huge mancock alongside the small, pretty face of the young child, under the chin, resting on the bridge of the little snub nose, sitting on top of the little blond head, that kind of thing.  Of course, there will be a series of gorgeous cumshots, including a full facial spraying, spunk running out of the boys nostrils, hanging in loops from his pretty pink lips.

Dave is especially keen on the idea of pissing on his sexy little boys beautiful face and into his mouth.  Few things are sexier than to see a young boy or girl being used as a urinal, Im sure you agree.  Dave and I also like to see children playing with their poo and so, for the first time on camera, Davy Jnr is going to be made to do his plopplops into his own hands and then, with the camera close up, lick it and eat it all.

Peeing pix seem to be almost ten a penny, but little girls and boys pooing?  Rarely seen one.  Pity because I love watching little children doing their poo.  I never missed an opportunity with Ben and David Duncan or with Jaya and Joni-Lee Green.  It was more difficult with their older brother Leon but I managed to get him to perform with his pretty bottom for me a couple of times even though he was already 7 years old, nearly 8.  On one occasion, he gave birth out of his big boy uterus for me into a pyrex bowl, squatting over it on the kitchen table in full view of both his sisters.

Junior is already used to having his daddys cock all the way up his little boyvagina (hes been getting it since he was 5 years old) but, this time, there will be a very kinky new twist to buggering the cute blond child.   He is going to be taken to the master bedroom and made to get on the bed between his pretty mummys legs then forced to suck and lick her fat, juicy cunt and tongue-love her big, beautiful bottom while his daddy has sex up his little, beautiful bottom.

The shot Im really looking forward to is Dave squirting his filthy cum all over both his pretty sons face and his unconscious wifewhores together.  Junior will be made to lick mummys face clean again.  Ill tell you over the next few days whats planned for little, sweet Abi.  A long day ahead with both Michelle Legge and my boybabe, Simone.  Ill bring you up to date tomorrow morning.

ENSLAVING MICHELLE LEGGE My new slavegirl, Michelle Legge, turned up exactly as I knew she would right on the dot of nine, no doubt fearing my wrath if she were late.  The fact is, now that Ive taken possession of the whore, I dont need an excuse to punish her, as she found out to her sorrow yesterday.  She was wearing dark blue jeans that were tight around her succulent little bumbum and made it look quite big and sexy.  On her little pixie feet, she wore dark blue knee socks and black leather low-heeled slip on shoes.  Above the waist, a pale blue denim shirt and a thin black hip-length leather jacket.  She looked incredibly sexy, at least I thought so.  She probably thought to wear clothes that made her less desirable in the hope of putting me off her.  Silly cunt.

The cute bitchlet stood in my doorway clutching a tatty old plastic supermarket carrier bag with some bulky objects inside, presumably the bottle of her piss and the plastic tub of her lovesausage.  I grabbed her by the collar of the leather jacket and yanked the poor girl through the doorway, slamming the door shut behind her.  Pulling her after me in the same fashion, I frogmarched Michelle upstairs to my workroom.  I let go of her when she stood in the centre of the room, tears already welling in her big, pretty eyes.

Kneel, CUNT!  She knelt down on the carpet still clutching the bag.  My slavewhore looked so cute kneeling down there looking up at me with her big brown saucer eyes all tearful.  I had an immediate and huge erection.  Whats in the bag, Michelle?  My pee and m..my p..poo, Sir.  She held it up to me.  I took it, laid it on a sidetable and returned to leer down at my pretty sex animal.  Why did you come back, Michelle?  You knew I would continue to treat you as a slave.  So why are you here?  B..because you told me to, Sir.  I have her.  She is mine.  Any cunt with a stronger will would never have come back unless either it enjoyed being dominated or simply couldnt help but submit.

Michelle Legge is a weakwilled young cuntwoman with something at her core that takes over in threatening situations making her submissive and blindly obedient.  Something from her youngest childhood, probably, that has conditioned her to be obedient to the whims of a sadistic man.  She hates being treated this way, yet she craves it.  Only total submission to a dominant and cruel man will give her the kind of orgasmic sexual feelings she craves.  I guess its her father down at the root of this.  One day I will find out but, for the present, I will use his gift to me to take my pleasure with the quietly pretty whore that was kneeling at my feet.  And abuse the cuntwhore to my hearts content.

Get up and take off your clothes.  I want to see you in the nude, cuntgirl.  She stood and, skaking in embarrassment and not a little fear, she peeled off her clothes.  Jacket, shirt, jeans.  She stood before her master in bra, panties, socks and shoes.  Get that fucking bra off, and then your knickers, BITCH!   With a barely concealed sob, Michelle fumbled with the clasp on her plain white cotton-nylon titholder and let it slide down her arms and drop onto the floor.  The white cotton panties with little pink flowers were slid, with growing humiliation, down her long, slender legs and shucked off her ankles onto the little pile of clothes.

She bent down to remove her shoes.  Leave them, I ordered.  There is something pleasing about a woman in socks and shoes but otherwise completely nude.  Not only is it sexy for the observer, in my opinion, but adds to a cunts sense of being naked and, therefore, to its humiliation.  Get on the coffee table.  Starting with an intensely degrading ten minutes of dancing and wiggling in the nude while I looked at her face and bodyparts close up from a variety of angles, Michelle Legge was subjected to four straight hours of non-stop humiliation, revolting sex acts, and quite mortifyingly cruel punishments.

Amongst this litany of arousing abuse, the cute spunkwhore was made to take my cock in her mouth and drink the urine I sprayed into her, and then made to lay on floor while I squatted on her face and oozed my poo onto it.  I spat on her face and right into her mouth many times.  Each mouthful of my saliva and phlegm was swallowed on my orders.  Just for the pleasure of it, I gave her a caning on her sexy little bottom, fat cunt and small pear-shaped breasts.  Not too hard or too long, but it served to give the whore a taste of what I have in mind for her.  

She was made to drink a glass of her own stale urine.  The gagging, spluttering and crying were very nice but nothing compared to the whores reaction when I tried to feed the pretty bitch her own mouldering, drying poo.   Holding the open plastic margerine container in front of her face, I scooped some out with a dessert spoon and, lifting the vile body waste to her quivering lips, commanded Eat!

She refused.  Noooo she cried, tears streaming down her high, pretty cheeks which she turned sharply away from the offending spoon of her own lovesausage.  Her entire body was shaking with revulsion.  Bad enough that she had been made to accept a faceful of my shit a few minutes ago, but having to accept her own poopoo in her mouth was just too much for Michelle.  This was a critical moment and I had to punish my new slavewhore for her disobedience.

Get up, WHORE! I commanded, sticking the spoon upright into the plastic tub of her shit.  She struggled to her dancers little feet.  Youre a disobedient little slut, Michelle.  What are you, cunt?  I..Im a disobedient little slu..slut, Sir.  For your disobedience, you will be punished, Michelle.  You deserve to be punished, dont you, spunkwhore?  Yes Sir, I d..deserve to be punished, S..Sir, she sobbed.  Put your hands on your head.

With her hands clasped together behind the crown of her head, I led the sexy little girlwoman down to the basement and into one of the three rooms I have begun to equip as my torture chambers.  I call them the playrooms.  One is set aside to be a cell in which I will keep slaves locked up whilst not in use and another, the largest, is to be my torture chamber.  The third, into which I prodded Michelle ahead of me, is the first to be completed.  Its a games room.  Sexual games, that is.  Its where I will play with my property before submitting them to torture.  Michelle is the first visitor.

On the floor, in the centre of the room, was a circular blue polystyrene kids paddling pool, four and a half feet in diameter.  It was filled to the brim with freshly cut stinging nettles, almost two feet deep.  Id spent ages cutting them at the foot of my long garden first thing in the morning and had been keen to find any excuse to use them after all that effort.  Now I had one.

Michelle took one look at the huge volume of nettles and knew immediately and instinctively what they were for.  Nooooo....pleeeeeeeeeeease! was her response, turning to try to escape past me back into the cold, dark corridor outside.  I grabbed her with both hands on the upper arms and frogmarched her backwards into the centre of the room.  Then I switched on the video camera which Id earlier set up focused on the pool. 

Get in, BITCH!  Sit down in the nettles, you fucking filthy little whore!   Ooooh pleeease, Sir, please dont make me. Aahhuhhuh dissolving into uncontrolled sobbing and crying.   She stood in her navy knee socks and black leather court shoes but otherwise completely nude with her back to the playpool.  I placed the palm of my hand against her chest between the two sexy little pear-shaped tittybobos and pushed her hard.  She lost her balance and fell backwards, bottom first, right into the middle of the heaped nettles.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!   Michelle lay in the nettles, sobbing and crying, and what a beautiful sight she made with her little breasts wobbling from the shaking of her torso, and her hips and upper thighs completely immersed in the painful foliage.  I ordered my bitchslave to lay down in the nettles with the back of her neck resting on the lip of the paddling pool and her calves on the lip opposite.  More screaming and crying.

Nettles are such wonderful punishment.  They are incredibly painful but the marks they leave on the skin of the bitch are superficial and fade very quickly.  There is also something very humiliating about them.  Michelle did, indeed, look thoroughly humiliated and in quite a lot of pain.  I pressed a hand into her belly and the other into her chest just below the little bubbies and sort of squished her around in the leaves redoubling her screaming.

Turn over, cunt.  Reluctantly, she turned over exposing her washboard belly, little spunkbabies and the fronts of her thighs to the vicious stinging of the nettles.  I got down on all fours so I could look right into her tear-filled, glistening brown eyes.  Michelle was sobbing.  You will be punished every time you disobey me, Michelle Legge.  And whenever you fail to please me or to do precisely what I tell you when I tell you.  And whenever you fail to do something as well as I think you can do it.  And sometimes, I will punish you just because it pleases me.  Its your duty to accept your punishment, Michelle.  As my slave, sweetheart.  Do you you understand, cuntwhore?  I said all this conversationally, as if we were exchanging small town gossip.

Y..yes, Sir.  I..I underst..stand, S..Sir, she whimpered.  Now. Im going to try feeding you your poo again, Michelle.  And if you refuse to eat it this time, I will beat you.  Do you understand, bitch?  Y..yes, Sir.  Sobbing, tears rolling down her beautiful cheeks.   I picked up the plastic tub with the spoon still sticking vertically into Michelles own drying plopplops and gouged out a spoonful of the filthy, stinking brown bottom muck.

Say please feed me, Sir, Michelle.   Through her sobbing Pl..plea..ease f..feed m..me, Sir..ir  Open your pretty mouth, my baby cuntwhore.  She opened her mouth wide, squeezing her eyes shut, her cute face a rictus of revulsion.  I manouevred the bowl of the spoon into her mouth.  Suck your poopoo off the spoon, Michelle.   She began to gag, deep in her throat.  If youre sick, bitch, Ill make you lick it all up and eat it.  Now eat your fucking shit, YOU CUNT!  With her long, pretty pink tongue, she scraped the foul smelling bumsausage off the spoon and, between gags coming now from her diaphragm, swallowed it.

When Michelles gagging ad retching died down, I fed her another spoonful of girlypoo and then another.  The relief she felt when I snapped the lid back onto the margerine tub and laid the spoon on top of it was written all over her darling face.  You will eat poo and drink weewee every time you come here, Michelle.  It will be yours or mine or other peoples.  And you will learn to like it.  Even if you never like it, you will learn the hard way that it is your duty, as my sexslave, to eat or drink everything I tell you to.  And you will thank me afterwards.  What do you say, babe?  Th..thank you, Sir.

Not good enough.  Thank you for what, Michelle?  Thank y..you for g..giving me sh..shit to eat, S..Sir, she sobbed.  And I dont expect to have to remind you in future, cunnywhore.  You will thank me without being asked.  Youve had a taste of the sort of punishments I will give you for your disobedience and I promise you that they will get progressively worse.  Now get up and follow me.

With Simon coming in the afternoon, I didnt want to go any further because I needed to save my mangoo for his lovely body.  And, in any case, I had a days work to do between Michelle leaving and Simon arriving.  After allowing her time to recover from her torment and for the beautiful all-over red rash caused by the nettles to fade somewhat, and during which I made her go to the bathroom and clean her teeth and use the mouthwash, I gave permission for her to put her clothes back on (all except her knickers, which I kept), tongue kissed and fondled her, and gave her orders to come back on Monday morning.

Simon Evans arrived late in the afternoon, straight from school.  It was raining and the sexy child had on a bright yellow weatherproof kagoul.  He thumped his backpack on the floor just inside the front door and stood smiling at me.  Take your clothes off, baby.  Yes, Sir.   Standing right there, just inside the front door, he stripped completely naked in front of me.  I made him put the kagoul back on.  It came down to just below the tops of his luscious buttocks and his pretty cocklet was visible poking out from under the front edge.  He was already a hard boy there.  Fuck, he looked so sexy.   Lets go up to the computer, shall we, sweetheart?  Yes please, Sir.

I made him go up ahead of me so that I could ogle at his beautiful bottomcunt and his babies and willy jiggling about between his long, sexy coltish legs.  In the room, I made him stand in front of me, and peeled his kagoul off his slender shoulders, dropped it on the floor.  Then I wrapped the child in my arms, drew his sweet mouth to mine and, as his lips parted to accept my tongue, I kissed him long and hard.  His stiff babycock pressed into my thighs.

After fondling and kissing my Simone for a couple of minutes, I told him Your price for playing games on the pc today, Simon.  First, I want to see you do a headstand in the nude.  He laughed nervously.  Do it over there by the wall, I instructed whilst hitting the enter key to start the camera.  Alright, he giggled again.  I made him do it several times enjoying watching his young muscles rippling and the wobbling of his sexy buttock meat.  Each time the child planted his feet against the wall, I stepped forward and fondled his pretty cock and testicle sac.

Next, I got my baby to dance for me in the nude on the coffee table (hes a very sexy dancer) while I stripped nude myself, then I got him to come and cuddle with me on the sofa.  After kissing and licking him on his face, neck and chest, I got us both into position so I could suck his beautiful boycock.   He was close to spunking within just a couple of minutes of being teased by my lips and tongue combined with my gentle fondling and stroking of his lovely body.  I pulled off his darling.

I want you to do something very special for me, sweetheart, I said whilst rearranging us.  I lay on my back on the sofa with my head propped on one end and, spreading my legs wide, I made him lay on top of me, his groin mating with mine and his face on my chest.  What is it you want me to do, Sir?  I want you to push your willy up my bottom, Simon, and cum up me.   He laughed again, nervously.  I promise it will feel nice, Simon.  Havent you done this to Danny, your boyfriend, yet, darling?  No, Sir.  I wanted to but he wouldnt let me.  Do you really want me to fuck you up your bottom, Sir? Yes my baby, I want you to fuck me up my bottom.

Truth be told, I dont care for being buggered.  Ive always been the one to do the buggering since I learned back in my teenage years how painful sodomy can be.  I was raped on a couple of occasions and vowed I would never allow control to slip away again.  But in the case of a beautiful young boy with a slender, pretty cocklet like Simons one-inch diameter five- inch long little piece of sexmeat, it would be a pleasure to take him up my bottom.  Not only that, it would help me to take control of him in all sorts of ways.  I wanted to introduce the child to the beautiful sensation of being inside someones body and squirting his love juice up there.  I would be his first ever fuck.

Do you want to fuck me, pretty boy?  Oh yes, Sir.  I want to f..fuck you, Sir.  Go on then, you gorgeous little cuntboy, push it in me.  Id purposely vaselined my anus earlier ready for this moment and he slipped inside me quite easily.  I must admit I found the sensation of having such a sexy young schoolboy up my arse, kissing and fondling him, gently spanking his fat young bottom cheeks (Id arranged him face to face for this very reason), really pleasurable.  After the first ten or so strokes, he worked up the courage to push his boyhood all the way up inside me, pounding harder with each push of his young loins.  

Cum in me, darling, I cooed at him.  His breathing was becoming shallow.  He was very close to spunking and I began to gently run my fingertips over his big balls, along his perineum and around his succulent little dark pink boycunthole, tickling him, sensually.  Ooh Sir! he shouted with an explosion of breath, and he began to hump me in a frenzy of orgasmic lust.   Im cummmminnnnnnnnng, Sir! he shouted and, indeed, he did.  I could feel him squirting his boyjuice up inside me.  It felt very nice, I have to say.

Afterward, while we were cuddling and stroking, I asked him if he liked fucking me.  Oh yes, Sir!  Would you like to do it again, sometime, Simon?  Yes please, Sir!   Maybe tomorrow?  Oh yes, if you want, Sir.  I would love to.   OK, babysex, but later this afternoon, youve got to suck me off.  OK?  Yes, Sir, Ill suck you off, Sir.  For the next hour, I let him play computer games and, while I busied about doing other things, I went over to him and felt him in various places and pushed my cock against his lips for him to kiss and lick.

When the hour was up, I reminded him about the porno pictures I had specially selected for him to see today.  He stood up and waited for me to sit in front of the puter.  Hed remembered the way we did it last time.  After hed sat back down on my lap with my penis firmly underneath his, I keyed up the first picture and let him scroll through at his own pace.  Id purposely chosen more sadism pictures this time to guage his reaction to them and, each time one came up, his breathing got ragged and his face flushed.  He clearly found them very exciting.  And his cocklet, now back at full strength after cumming up me, certainly confirmed it, throbbing and hot in my hand as I stroked us both together.

Do you like the idea of hurting girls, Simon, baby?  Y..yes, Sir, he groaned from deep in his throat.  What about boys?  Yes, boys too, Sir.  Would you like to hurt Danny?  Yes, Sir.  Id really like to hurt Danny.   What about grown ups, Simon?  Would you like to hurt a pretty woman, sweetheart?  Ooh yes!  I would like to, Sir.    What would you like to do to a woman, if she werent able to prevent you from doing what you like?   Id like to spank her, Sir.  And I think Id like to..to stick pins and things in her, Sir.  Stuff like that.

I was encouraged by Simons response and pleased that I had a budding young pervert on my lap, nude, almost completely in my control.  It was going to be easy to use him.  In fifteen minutes, hed scrolled through all the photos and drawings and seemed disappointed when the first one came back up again.  Would you like to see a dirty video, Simon?  Yes please, Sir!  Its a very nasty one, baby.  Are you sure?  Mmm yes please, Sir.   I played him the video showing a curly haired brunette woman being fucked with a spiked metal torture dildo and her blood dripping onto the floor between her legs.

The pretty boy was silent, stunned.  His face and neck went white.  But his cock got, if anything, harder and hotter and his balls were fat and heavy with sperm.  When it stopped, he whispered, croaking, unable to speak properly, Can I see it again, Sir?  Pleeease?  Did you like it, Simone?  Y..yes, Sir, also whispered.  In all, I had to show it to him four times and, if I hadnt persuaded him to watch something else, I dont doubt hed have wanted to see it four times more. 

Would you like to see another one?  Yes, Sir.  Please.   The next one Id lined up was one Id hurriedly edited together just a couple of hours before Simon arrived.  It showed Michelle Legge.  The opening shots showed my slave bitch wiggling nude except for her navy blue knee socks and black leather low heeled shoes, dancing without music on the coffee table in this very room.  Tha..thats in..in this room, Sir!  Yes, Simon.  Youre absolutely right.  And I filmed it this morning.  The boy was silent.  He just hadnt a clue what to say.

The scene changed (through a clumsy edit I hadnt had time to smooth out) to the basement playroom with Michelle lying nude in the nettles and crying.  With his gob wide open and his cock throbbing, my baby boy watched me feeding Michelle her poo on a spoon.  When the video ended, I switched off the screen.  It was time to start the next level of webspinning.  Come and sit on the sofa with me, pretty boy.  I need to talk to you.  Meekly, he followed me, sat next to me on the sofa and allowed me to take his hand in mine.  Our fingers intertwined.  With my other hand, I gently turned his face to look at me.  I leaned in close and kissed him on the lips.

That was Michelle Legge, Simon.  Do you know her?  No, Sir.  Ive seen her a few times in the street but I didnt know her name or anything, Sir.  Michelles my sexslave, Simon.  She does everything I tell her to even if she doesnt like it.  And I like it more when she doesnt like it, if you see what I mean.  You mustnt tell anyone.  Do you understand, boy?  Y..yes, Sir.   Good.  You seem to like the idea of hurting girls and boys and young women.  How would you like to hurt Michelle?   Oh god..  He tried to croak something out but it stuck in his throat.

You would, wouldnt you, Simon?  Yes, Sir!  Will you..will she..um..let me?  She has no say in it, Simon.  If I allow you to hurt her, she will have to let you do whatever you want to her.  What would you like to do to Michelle, my pretty boy?  I..I dont know, Sir.  Perhaps..I think..well..I mean Id like to c..cane her, Sir.  Oh fuck, Id really like to see you caning Michelle, Simon.  If I let you, will you be my special boy lover?  Oh yes, Sir.  Id like to.

Now its your turn to suck me off, Simon, and then well talk some more before you go.  I shot bucket loads into his small mouth.  Good boy swallowed as much as he could.  The rest ran delightfully down his chin and dripped onto his bare chest.  Later I told him When you come tomorrow, Ill have a couple of nice presents for you, Simon.  Oh thank you, Sir!  Sometimes his enthusiastic responses are quite disarming.

But youre going to have to play a special game with me to get them.  Oh, OK, was the only response to that.  Funny he didnt question it.  I would not, however, have told him anyway that I was planning to take his virginity.  I needed to ensure he would turn up.  And if youre very good and do everything I tell you tomorrow, I will organise it so that you can play with Michelle.  Youre on school holidays next week, arent you, baby?  Yes, Sir.  Then I will let you do whatever you want to Michelle one day next week.  Would you like that?  Oooh yesss, Sir!

Simon had a stonking hard on and clearly needed relief so I masturbated him gently into my other hand then, with my palm cupped, I held his hot, milky white boyjuice to his mouth and we licked our tongues in it together and kissed.  He went home very happy and leaving me, frankly, ecstatic.

SIMON SPENDS THE DAY Ive been feeling very sexually aggressive just lately, probably because of my conquest of a young boy and domination of a young woman.  I have the urge to go out and find something pretty to torture and sexually murder.  A gorgeous little blonde childwhore of about 7 or 8 would do nicely. Yesterday was a Saturday so Simon was able to spend much of the day with me.  He arrived at half past ten wearing a pair of the tightest pale blue jeans imaginable.  The shape of his already very hard young boy sausage, the beauty of his big bottomcheeks, nothing was left to the imagination.  As usual, I was stunned into momentary silence at his gorgeous, succulent sexuality (despite his not especially attractive face).  Hi, I croaked.  He smiled (he has a heartmelting smile), said softly Hi.  I took him in my arms and kissed his lovely 14 year old mouth.  Come up to the study, babysex.  Ive got a big present for you.  Really?  His eyes lit up and he took off up the stairs in front of me.  Im sure he was purposely exaggerating the sensual motion of his fabulous boycunt for my benefit.

Wrapped in shiny, bright dayglow pink paper, it was big and it stood on the coffee table, the very place where, the day before, both Michelle Legge and Simone himself had danced nude for me.  Open it, I croaked, breathless from trying to keep up with the boys youthful race up the stairs.  My lovely little girlyboyfriend crouched down in front of the table, picked up the box, felt its weight, examined it on all sides, even underneath, then put it gently back on the tabletop and began to rip the paper from it.  As soon as he saw the logo Playstation II he drew in a theatrical breath then squealed with delight Oh thank you, Sir.  Thank you.  Thank you.  I think I guessed right.  He doesnt get much in the way of presents at home, nor love and attention, nor much of anything else except verbal and maybe even physical abuse.

Youll find a pack of games in there that you can plug in, as well.  Ill leave you to play while I do some things.  Want a coke?  I got him a coke, lovingly brushed his soft young cheek with the back of my hand as he beamed lovingly up at me from his knees on the carpet, and then left him alone for well over an hour.  In fact, it was rapidly approaching twelve oclock when I walked into the study and found my sexy boy sprawled on the sofa completely lost in whatever game he was playing.  I saw that I had to do something drastic to attract his attention from its earsplitting electronic noise, music (if you can call it that) and hyper visuals.

Turning on the puter, I called up the video showing the darkhaired babe having her big breasts skewered and set it to play over and over with the volume up.  The soundtrack is crap but the dubbed in screams are quite pleasing.  Even that didnt work until I went to Simon and gently but firmly turned his face to look at the computer screen.  His mouth dropped open.  Suddenly the playstation was forgotten and I could, with a thankful sigh, turn off the appalling racket coming from it.  

While Simon sat goggle eyed watching the beautiful young cuntwhore crying out in abject pain as the skewers are pushed through her big lovely tits, I began stripping his clothes off him.  He was lost in his own mindblown, sadistic boy thoughts and didnt seem to notice that he was being undressed apart from helping by holding up his arms for his sweater and teeshirt to be pulled off, and lifting his sexy bottom off the seat while I tugged his amazingly tight jeans and then his little white cotton boypanties down his thin, hairless legs.

Please, Sir, can I see Michelle again?  My slave bitch in the stinging nettles?  Yes, Sir.  Please, Sir.   I called it up and while he watched, open mouthed and idly wanking himself, I stripped off.   I began fondling and stroking Simons lovely body and kissing his neck just below the right ear.  Will you really let me play with her, Sir?  Yes, Simon, my pretty darling, I will.  But only if youre a very good boy for me.  Ill be a good boy if you let me play with Michelle, Sir.  Ill do anything you want, Sir.

We can watch more videos and stuff later on, Simon.  I want you to come to bed with me now and Ive got more presents for you in the bedroom.  Really?  Yes.  Come on, sweet boy.  He let me lead him completely nude, his darling fully erect and pointing up at me, to my bedroom.  I sat on the edge of my big double bed, told the boy to stand in front of me and said You have to earn your presents this time, beautiful.  Dance and wiggle for me, and stroke yourself all over.  Turn round and round so I can see all of you.  Even though Simon is getting used to doing this for me, there is still an unmistakable aura of embarrassment about the luscious child when he dances and wiggles to please me and this makes me so excited I could burst.

After four or five minutes of watching this beautiful, submissive boychild performing like a stripper, I reached across to the nighttable and picked up a plastic carrier bag containing a whole bunch of things which were really for my amusement rather than his.  I knew he would be shocked by them, especially when I told him to put them on, and I was really looking forward to this sexy moment.

Sit on my lap, babysex.  He sat, my huge cock pressed hard against his soft, silky, warm thighmeat.  From the bag, I produced a tiny pastel pink cotton thong, bright pink ankle socks, a pair of brand new pink and white trainers (which Id double checked would fit him), a small lacy pink thigh garter, a big, dark pink glass bead to go in his sweet little bellybutton, four pale pink plastic wrist bangles and two matching clip on earlobe buttons, a necklace of little plastic pastel pink beads, a transparent plastic tube of metallic pink, blue and silver sticky glitter, half a dozen foot-long lengths of pale pink ribbon, a little circular flat plastic container of blue eyeshadow with a tiny built-in brush, and a plastic tube of bright pink lipstick.

He sat looking down at the embarrassingly girly things piled in his lap, his mouth open, incomprehension written on his face, his cocklet shrivelling.  I want you to wear them, Simon.  I want you to put them on and let me look at you in them.  B..but Im..Im a boy, Sir.  Boys dont wear pink things and lipstick, Sir.  Thats for girls, disdainfully.   I love you, Simon, and I want you to be my very own girlyboy.  And, if you want me to go on loving you and giving you nice presents and letting you use my computer, and especially if you want to play hurting games with my Michelle, then youll put these things on and let me see you in them.  I was, for the first time, being quite stern with my boychild lover.  It was needed at this moment.

B..but someone might see me, Sir.  I promise no one will see you dressed in these things (I lied) and I will ask you to put them on only when you are here.  I want to see you looking sexy.  I must tell you, Simon, that men like me adore nothing more than a beautiful boy like you dressed up like a girl.  I want you to be my girlyboyfriend.  To please me.  Will you be my girlyboy, Simon?  Please?  His shoulders sagged and he repressed a sigh as the realisation sank in that the only way hed continue with me was to do this and anyway, he must have reasoned with himself, it wouldnt do any harm and nobody would see him.  Home and dry.

OK, Sir.  What do you want me to put on first?  Lets start with the thong, babysex.  Within five or six minutes, a rather plain-faced adolescent boy had been transformed into a tweenage princess.  He looked gorgeous and the effect was stunning.  The pink ribbons tied in his full head of hair, his now deflated, soft cocklet peeking out from behind the tiny patch at the front of the thong and his full, firm, round bottyglobes perfectly dissected by the spaghetti-like string at the back which actually disappeared between them.  The bead in his pretty navel.  The soft pastel pink plastic things against his pale white skin.  The erotic-looking shiny bright pink gloss on his narrow but sweet lips.  The effect of the eyeshadow and the glitter on his pretty cheeks.  He was beautiful and my balls were aching so much.  I vowed to buy more such things to dress my girlyboy in.  Maybe a tiny pink skirt with flared pleats, sexy little high-heeled party sandals, halter neck tops, hair beads, one of those tiny little backpacks girls like to wear, perhaps in bright pink, stuff you see horny little pubescent girly princesses strutting about in.

Luckily, I had the presence of mind to surreptitiously start the video camera concealed in the shelf across the room.  Now dance for me again, Simone.  Like you did earlier, turning round and round for me.  He began to wiggle and dance.  Oh god, my spunk was rising.  Im going to call you Simone, sweetheart, when youre dressed like a girl for me.  Oh god youre beautiful, Simone. So fucking beautiful.  I took him in my arms and kissed him.  He put his arms around me too.  I pulled my sexy babygirl down onto the bed with me and we kissed and cuddled, I feeling his lovely body all over, he feeling embarrassed still about wearing girls things, worse  pink girl things.  

But soon my kissing him with my tongue deep in his baby mouth and my manipulation of the darling between his legs and his pretty babies had him erect and feeling horny again, his boyballs full of thick, hot creamy spunk.  Now he lay on his back on my bed and I was leaning over him savouring the prettiness of the child in all his pink, girly things.   Pull your thong down, Simone.  He wriggled out of it, moving sensuously like a teenage girl.  I love you, Simone.  Do you love me, too, babysex?  Yes, Sir, I l..love you, Sir.

Do you want to fuck me again, Simone, my baby?  Ooh yes please, Sir?  Can I?  Yes, sweetheart, but first I want you let me fuck you, pretty baby.  B..but youre t..too big.  Itll really hurt me, Sir.  Noo..pleease, Sir.  Please dont furck me, Sir, he sobbed.  But, Simone, just twenty minutes ago you said youd do anything for me if I let you play with Michelle Legge.  Didnt you?  Yes, Sir, he sniffled.   And you just told me that you love me.  Didnt you, baby?  Yes, S..Sir.  Well, sweetheart, little girlyboys who love a man always let their men go up their bottoms.  Its just like a man fucking a girl in her cunt, Simone.  And I promise you it wont hurt like when your dad pushed his willy up you, babysex.  Ill be very gentle and, although, it will hurt a little at first, youll soon get used to it.  After a while, you might even like having my cock up your boycunt, Simone.

Yes, Sir.  OK, Sir.  Good girl.  Open your legs a little for me, darling, and tell me you want me to fuck you.  Please, Sir, will you f..fuck me, Sir?  From the nighttable draw I grabbed the vaseline, pulled off the lid, chucked it on the floor, scooped out a little with my forefinger, threw the little jar after the lid, and greased my babys tight little cunthole.  I lay down on top of him and gently nudged my knob into his succulent beauty.  At last, I was going to fuck him, take his virginity, watch him cry for me.   He looked up at me, nervously biting his lower lip, tears welled in the corners of his pretty blue-shadowed eyes.  Apprehension showed in his face.

Tell me you love me and you want me inside your cunt, Simone.  I love you, Sir, and I wa..want you inside my c..cunt, Sir.  I pushed gently into him.  Repressing the urge welling up inside me to brutally rape this child, I chose to be as gentle and loving as I could.  I dont need to frighten him just yet.  Time enough for hurting the little cuntboy later on when Ive got him properly trained and fully under my control.  Damn, he feels so good inside.  So soft and warm and ecstatically tight.  Holding down that urge was getting more difficult by the time I had three inches of my concrete-hard fuckmeat up his gorgeous little bottom.

The pretty girlyboy was sobbing softly, his left cheek on the pillow, the fingers of his left hand curled tight shut and crooked in his open mouth.  He was biting down on them with his pearly white teeth.  Traces of glitter and eyeshadow rubbed off onto the linen.  Id reached the point where I needed to get more cock inside the child, perhaps another two or three inches, before I could start fucking his tight little anus.  Oh bugger it, I thought (no pun intended), and gave an almighty shove.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! he screamed.  I yanked his hand out of his mouth, turned his face to me, and pressed my mouth down on his, absorbing his crying into my mouth as I began to tongue kiss him long and hard.  I stroked his cheek with one hand and gently masturbated his boycock with the other.  His crying soon subsided and I began then to stroke, as gently as I could up and down in his delightfully tight cunny.  After two or three minutes of stroking his face, his cock, and working mine up and down inside his lovely body, he actually began to respond.  His cock hardened in my fingers and he licked my tongue with his.

I ended the kiss.  Youre very beautiful, Simone.  I love you very much.  And I love being inside you.   I l..love you too, Sir.   Do you like me inside you, Simone?  In your boycunt? I..I dont know, Sir.  It still hurts, but not as much.  It just feels sort of funny like I need to go to the toilet, Sir.  We both laughed.  I began kissing him all over his face as I started to thrust in and out a little faster then faster still until, shouting OH GOD YOU FUCKING LOVELY LITTLE CUNTBOY!!, I sicked my cum up the 14 year old schoolboys beautiful tight rectum, up into his boy uterus.  It felt like Id never cum so much in my life.

Half an hour later, Simons behaviour was like it had never happened.  Playing happily with the playstation thing, he allowed me to fondle and kiss him.  He even forgot about wanting to fuck me until I reminded him.  I felt it was important that he never come to my house without having an orgasm.  Before he went home, we agreed that the playstation would remain at my house because he and I both feared his mother would think hed stolen it or something and start asking difficult questions.  I arranged with him to come back on Monday for an afternoon by himself with the playstation and then on Tuesday to spend the whole day and I promised I would try to make sure Michelle would be there too.  A promise I am determined to keep.

DAVE RAPES AND TORTURES HIS LITTLE BOY ON WEBCAM First I must redress an omission from my entry for day fourteen.  I completely forgot to tell you about what happened to Davy Jnr in South Africa on Friday night.  The events were in two parts.  First were those I was able to watch live on webcam in which, for the first time, I could make suggestions to Dave and give orders directly to the boychild.  Then there were the scenes in the main bedroom in which the boy was used alongside his luscious mother.  These were caught on digital movie camera and will be relayed to me sometime this week along with the video of Daves similar abuse of his little girl, Abigail.

As Id suggested, Dave had drugged both his cuntwife Sally and the spunkchild Abigail so that he could play to his hearts content (and mine) with young Davy Jnr without worrying that anyone was going to overhear the beautiful blond boy crying and screaming.  It would also allow Dave to have sex in his cuntchilds bottom in bed with his gorgeous wife Sally, something hes always wanted to do.  Speaking for myself, I think it always enhances the pleasure of raping a child if you can do it with its pretty mother in the same bed, even if shes unconscious.

When the connection was established, I had a view from the webcam of part of Daves office showing the principle piece of furniture to be used in punishing Davy Jnr, the bar stool.  The stunning 8 year old blond was pushed by his father in front of the camera.  The little darling was already crying and kept wiping his snivelling little snub nose with the back of his hand.  His beautiful thick blond hair was all mussed up and made the child look even more like a girl than usual.  The boys hair is long, falling to the nape of his neck in thick gentle waves.   He is quite stunningly sexual in appearance.  A very desirable child.  His big blue eyes are deep pools of fear.  His beautiful, full-lipped, wide mouth begs to be fucked.  Those darling bright pink lips need to be kissed by real men.  One day I hope to kiss them myself.

I asked Dave to move the child back away from the camera so that I could see it full length.  He cuffed the sexy boy on the ear and shouted at him to move back.   Davy was dressed in a dark blue cotton teeshirt with a bright multicoloured Walt Disney montage sewn on the centre of the breast and the word Mickey in capital letters arranged vertically alongside it.  The hem of the shirt hung loose over the tiniest little pair of pale pink cotton terrylene shorts.  Apart from these rather sexy items, the baby was naked.  God he looked so delicious.  My cock was at its zenith and so, I could see at the edge of the picture, was Daves monstrous twelve inches.

Dave asked if I had any special instructions for his cuntboy or if wed use the agreed script which wed worked out earlier.  I said Go ahead, Dave.  If I think of anything extra, Ill holler.   Turn round, bitch, and show my friend your gorgeous little boycunt!  The luscious child sobbed and turned, showed his fabulous young, fat bottom so enticingly displayed in his tight, little pink shorts, the fleshy globes showing from under the hem, the material scrunched tight between his cute lovecheeks.  Now, my pretty boy, I heard Dave order, you will do the striptease I told you about.  Get on with it.

There was a click from offscreen somewhere as Dave pressed the start key on a cassette recorder and a Kylie Minogue song began to play.  The little sweetheart started to jerk about like kiddies do when they dance, wiggling his undeveloped and luscious body just like daddy had told him to.  The dance was extremely sexy and lasted a full four minutes during which the baby twirled around showing his lovely preteen body from every angle, ran his hands in mock sensuality over his belly and thighs and around his pretty groin.  He licked his lips and sucked one little forefinger, gyrating his hips like a dirty dancer.  Dave has trained his pretty cockchild well.

The stripping was beautifully sensuous and the end result, a completely nude spunkboy, was just utterly desirable.  No wonder that Dave loves this boy so very much.  I suggested a quick little addition to the organised programme at this point.  Speaking to Dave as if his child was just an object (which of course it is), I suggested It would be lovely to see the boy finger its own bottom then suck its finger clean.  Id like to see that.   Yes, how nice.  Davy!  Finger your fucking lovely little arsehole!  Nooo daddyyy, it whined.  Pleeeease dont ma..make meeee   DO IT NOW, YOU LITTLE CUNT!  Or Ill beat the fucking shit out of you, pretty boy.  He said pretty boy in a deeply humiliating, sarcastic tone of voice.

Facing the camera, where hed been positioned by his father, Davy Jnr put his right hand behind him to locate his sweet little rosebud.   He was looking at the camera, at me, as directed.  Tears ran down his sweet flushed cheeks from his big, sad eyes, and he bit his lower lip.  Now fuck your finger up and down, boy, from off camera.   The child grimaced.  He was obviously causing himself a bit of discomfort down there, prodding his own boy vagina.  Now put your finger in your mouth and suck it clean, YOU FILTHY CHILD!  Junior began to sob quite visibly and audibly as he raised his outstretched forefinger to his face.  He looked at it with disgust then, flinching away from his fathers suddenly raised hand, he opened his sexy little mouth and put the finger in, closed his lips and began to suck.  

While the luscious boywhore grimaced over the taste of his own succulent, pretty bottom, Dave took the opportunity to digress from the agreed plan and, taking hold of his darling little preteen boys cocklet, brutally yanked the childs thick foreskin right back to below the little knob and continued pulling on it.  Dave had told me earlier that Junior had difficulty with unfolding his little foreskin and it caused the boy a great deal of pain.  He obviously wanted to show me how much it hurt his sexy preteen son.  Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh!!!  I nearly fainted with the excitement of seeing such a beautiful blond boy in real agony.   Daves promised to spank and perhaps even cane his sons pretty willy and little babies next time.

Returning to the plan, Dave grabbed his cute young son by its thick blond hair and dragged it, crying out in humiliation and probably some pain, doubled over, to the bar stool.  There, he forced the lovely baby to bend over it so that his pretty bottom stuck up in the air.  The child was made to hold the tubular chrome legs of the stool below him and this meant he had to stand on tiptoe to reach the floor with his little darling feet.  Davy Jnr was sideways on to the camera so that I could see his face and his boycunt for the spanking that was to follow.  I wanted especially to see the pain showing on its cute baby face and the tears in its eyes.

It was very exciting indeed to see this gorgeous young cuntchild being spanked in real time.  Its cries and its begging for it to stop were very arousing.   Dave slapped his little boys fat young buttocks really quite hard and, after just a minute or so, began to spank the baby much, much harder.  The slaps resounded around the room.  I could see how much Dave was hurting the fucking pretty little cockbaby and just how much he was enjoying doing it.  The measure of how much it was hurting Junior was the child lifting first one hand then the other to try to stop the rhythm of blows from his fathers flat palms falling on his sweet 8 year old buttocks.

At one point, Davy Jnr screamed, lifted both hands up behind him to try to stop the hurtful blow he knew was coming and lost his balance.  He toppled onto the floor on his side and the stool tipped over on top of him, too.  Dave lost his temper at this point.  YOU FUCKING LITTLE CUNT! he yelled at his blue eyed baby boy, lying there cowering on the carpet, his pretty face covered by both hands.  GET UP, CUNTBOY!  The boy struggled to his feet, still cowering away from his cruel father.

Pick up the stool.  Dave had regained his composure just a touch.  The boy bent over and retrieved the stool, stood it on its rubber feet.   Now get back on it like you were, boy!  Racked by its sobbing, the child did as it was told.  It knew things were going to get worse.  It just didnt know quite how much and, to be honest, neither did I.  Dave went off screen for a moment then returned holding some short lengths of blue nylon rope with which he tied his sexy sons little wrists and ankles to the bar stool.

What now? I thought when he disappeared off screen a second time.  A moment later I knew when Dave reappeared rolling the buckle end of a big leather belt around his right hand.  You deserve to be punished, you fucking little shit.  Dont you, my baby cockchild?  After all this time, Davy knows better than to argue with his father especially when hes in one of his sexually aggressive, violent moods.  Y..yes, daddy, Sir.   Say it, cuntboy.  I..I d..deserve to b..be puni..nished, daddy, S..Sir.  The baby was sobbing fitfully.  Youre a pretty cockchild and deserved to be punished.  Say it!  I..Im a pretty c..cockchild and d..deserve to be pu..punished, S..Sir.

Dave held the business end of the belt in front of Juniors upturned tearstained face and, when the child saw it, it cried out Daddyyyy..pleeeeeeeeease NOOOOO!  Kiss the belt, child!  Davy squeezed his pretty eyes shut tight, puckered his sexy lips and kissed the leather.  The belting was truly orgasmically beautiful and it went on for at least ten minutes, although I could have sworn it lasted a week.  The little boys pitiful screams still fill my head two days later.  The marks are beginning to heal, Dave told me in this mornings email.  At the end of the boys whipping, it was made to stand in front of the camera to show me its pretty bumcheeks.  They were covered in wide red stripes and the welts were raising on the soft, silky child skin.  Where the welts crossed each other, there were many lacerations which were bleeding.  

Dave was certainly not kidding when he told me he wanted to increase the abuse of his cunts.  It would be fatuous to say that I fear for their safety because, frankly, I couldnt give a toss about them, but I do worry Dave might lose control altogether one night and kill his babies.  That would be an unfortunately premature end to our amusement.  They are, however, his property, giving him the right to kill them when and if he wants to and there is absolutely nothing I can do to restrain him, especially at such distance, except to continue my guidance over the net.

I ordered the boy to turn around and show me his cocklet.  Its a pretty little thing, about two inches long, almost three when erect, and maybe half an inch around.  It has a full foreskin and the childs babies are two tiny little date stones in a tight little scrotum close up against his groin.  I gave an instruction for him to wiggle it about for me.  I love seeing boys make their pretty little darlings flop about, especially when theyre flaccid.  Dave then commanded his boy slave to kneel and we worked together to get the right position for me to see the child as close up as possible in a head and shoulders pose.  

Dave was fully erect and clearly very much in need of an orgasm (as was I!).  He posed his penis around the boys head for me, laying it on top of its head, tapping the boys forehead with it, wiping the leaking knob around its sweet face, laying it across its shoulder.  I love comparison poses especially between a man with an enormous penis and a young pretty, crying child like Davy Jnr.  Daves humungous cock next to his little boys sweet, darling face is such a beautiful thing to see.  He ordered the boy to kiss his huge glistening knob, then to lick his cock all the way from his bulging, sweaty balls to the wet piss slit.  Then, positioning himself over the boys face with his legs spread wide, he made poor little Davy Jnr lick him all along his prodigious length again, this time starting from his hairy arsehole.

Following a couple of minutes of this deliciously humiliating licking, Dave ordered the boy to open his mouth wide so that Daddy can fuck your pretty mouth.  The still sobbing boy did as it was told, no doubt fearing another whipping for refusal.  Dave is twelve inches long and almost two inches wide.  Full insertion in his whore wife causes her immense pain but she can at least take it inside her holes.  He had yet to push it fully inside any of the sexy holes in either of his children.  Until, that is, Friday night when he announced to me, just as he was entering Davys little mouth, he was going to fuck his sons tight little throat.

Davy Jnr has a lot of experience of sucking his fathers cock.  He has, after all, been doing it since he was a baby.  He doesnt, in fact, remember not sucking his father at least once a day in all his pretty little life.  Consequently, his expert mouthing and tongueing of his daddys cock looked like the work of a professional child prostitute.  His attractive little head bobbed up and down making Dave groan with lust.  Dave put his hands around the girlyboys little head and then, for the boy at least, something new happened.  His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as his father rammed his giant cock right into the back of Davys little mouth and began forcing it into his sexy little throat.

Soon, the boy was choking and gagging and learning very fast to breathe through his cute little button nose.  Dave carelessly forced his giant knob into his little boys tight throat and leant on Davy Jnrs pretty little face until his cock started to slide down the childs throat, cutting off his air supply altogether.  I was gog-eyed watching Dave push his entire twelve inches into the sweet childs mouth, its neck bulging with the thickness of at least six inches in its little throat.  The baby boy was thrashing about in panic and its pretty eyes were popping out as its face started to pale significantly.  Dave! I called out.  Pull out before you choke him to death!  Dave!  DAVE!  Dave was lost in his own delirious passion but heard me, understood and pulled back until just his knob was in the gagging boys mouth.  I think I might have saved the little spunkboys life on that occasion.  I need him to live.  At least until I can get out there to take part in killing him myself.

Needing urgently to cum by this time, Dave fucked in and out between his childs sweet lips, took his cock in hand and began wanking furiously, and commanded the boy to Cup your hands under your chin, you gorgeous little fuckbaby!  Then he removed his gigantic knob from the sweeties mouth and immediately began to shoot his cum in great thick, fat gobs on Davy Jnrs ecstatically beautiful little face, in his pretty hair and right into his still open mouth.  Much of it was squirted into Juniors little cupped hands, hot, sticky white filthy mangoo filling the upturned palms.  And the viscid spunk ran in rivulets down the childs tearstained face, dripped into the coagulating mess in his already overflowing small hands.

Oh god, you filthy little cuntboy!  Fucking gorgeous little darling childwhore!   Oh fuck, you dirty little beautiful bumboy!  Just some of the extremely arousing filth Dave spat at his gorgeous son while his massive cock spat manfilth at its beauty pageant facecunt.  I was, meanwhile, spurting into my handkerchief, deeply regretting I hadnt ordered Michelle Legge to stay overnight so I could empty my balls into its body.

Drink it!  Drink my sperm, pretty boy! he was commanding his preteen son just as I was making my handkerchief soaking wet.  I just kept on ejaculating as I watched in awe as this beautiful child (no other word serves its loveliness) began to lap at the smelly filth in its cupped hands.  When hed finished, there was cum all round his mouth and his sobbing was so exciting I thought I might cum again.  There was more to come, all off-script and so beautifully perverted I wished I had more to cum.

Without any warning, and leaning his big six foot two inch frame over his tiny, kneeling boy, Dave urinated on the pretty little child.  The sweet little darling was showered from head to foot in a stinking, dark yellow stream of hot manpiss.  Davy Jnr cried out and, taking advantage of the open mouth, his father directed the vile spray right into his own sons small facecunt, filling it quickly until the loveliquid spilled over the childs lips and ran down its chin and onto its preteen chest.  Swallow, cuntboy! Dave ordered his young child.  Drink daddys filthy weewee, you pretty little sexboy!

The child was kneeling, soaked in smelly urine and it shook bodily with its sobs.  Dave pulled a table directly in front of the webcam then picked up the suddenly screaming child under the armpits and dumped it on its knees on the table top.  Working together, we arranged the little fuckbaby in the right position for me to see all of it from pretty head to bony knees.  The boy was made to squat on the soles of its bare feet with its skinny legs wide apart.  The darling sexy child was facing me and I could see its pretty little, limp cocklet dangling, just two inches long,  between its lovely thighs.  Dave thumped a plate on the table between his boys feet and positioned it carefully below Juniors tiny anus.  I asked for the desklamp to be turned slightly to better illuminate the front of Davy Jnrs body, face to thighs.

Do your poo, boy.  Go on, you fucking little cuntgirl.  Plop on the plate, you filthy child!  Davy Jnr burst into tears anew at this horrible command from his angry, violent father.  Dave smacked the backs of the boys hands which were clasping his little crying face.  Put your fucking hands on your head, girlyboy!  Snivelling, the babysex did as he was ordered and, after a few moments of straining which showed beautifully on his sexy, freckled face, a thin strand of light brown boypoo began to snake slowly from his young bottomcunthole.  It was so arousing to see what, from my viewpoint, looked like an extra cocklet, brown and steaming, growing between the lovechilds thighs.

The kiddylovesausage separated from Juniors bumhole and fell, curling over itself, on the plate.  It was about six inches long.  Within another minute, it was joined by a second, softer one, about the same length, and then a third little knob of boy offal and, finally, another little piece.  Have you done your poop, babyboy?  Yes, daddy, Sir.  Yes, daddy, Sir WHAT, YOU LITTLE CUNT?  Y..yes, daddy, S..Sir, I..Ive done..n..nn.done my p..poop, daddy, Sir.  WHAT ARE YOU, BOY?  Im..m..m a little c..cunt, daddy, Sir.  Good boy, said Dave, retrieving the plate of boypoopoo from between his childs lovely thin legs.  Now, he went on holding the plate of light brown, childbottomsausage, you will eat your poopoo for us, Davy.

The ensuing pleading, wailing and struggling resulted in a number of heavy blows to the pretty boys head from the flat of his fathers hand until he acquiesced and took the offered plate of babyboyshit and, gagging, put his pretty pink lips to his own bottommeat and began to tongue and bite pieces of it into his warm, wet mouth.  With all the crying and gagging, it took the boy beauty a good five minutes to eat and swallow his bottom filth and then it happened.  While he was licking the plate clean as his father had demanded, the cute child heaved and gagged and a stream of hot brown and yellow vomit spewed from his pretty mouth.  Gagging, choking and coughing and heaving his whole upper body, Davy Jnr sicked a big pile of his tummyspunk on to the plate.

YOU FUCKING FILTHY LITTLE CUNTBOY!  I..uggh!..I..Im s..sorry, d..daddy..Sir!  Ooh pl..please d..dont hit meeee!  Whaaaaack!  Daves hand came down so hard on the back of Davy Jnrs pretty head, the childs eyes nearly feel out and its sexy little freckled nose was pushed right into the plateful of tummysick.  Now fucking LICK THAT PLATE CLEAN AGAIN, you filthy little girlyboy.  The child knew it had no choice.  Its father was seething and it knew the thrashing would be truly terrible if it disobeyed.  The child was crying, sobbing, gagging and retching as its cute little pink lips went down to the vile muck which had come up out of its own little boytummy.

By the time Davy Gilbert Junior had finished licking the plate, his pretty face was totally ashen, his eyes redrimmed and bloodshot, filled with tears which flowed down over his pale cheeks.  He somehow managed to keep the sick down, terrified of what his father would do if he spewed again.   Dave addressed me.  Hope you enjoyed that.  Im taking this little cunnybabe to the bathroom now to hose it down, then Im going to bugger it in bed with Sally.  Ill send the video as soon as I can.  See you later.  Dave made the gorgeous boy blow me a kiss then the connection was broken.

Now let me tell you about what happened out in South Africa last night.  This time, it was Abigails turn.  The sweet little thing was dragged in front of the webcam completely nude except for a pair of pink and grey bunnyrabbit ears on springy spiral stalks sticking up from a pale pink alice band which clasped her infant head behind the ears.  Abigail is a really pretty little five year old cuntgirl, elfin-faced with straw-blond hair which hangs pixie-like around her pretty freckled cheeks.  Her hair is shorter than her sexy brothers, falling straight only to her neck.  Its parted roughly in the middle and hangs in a pretty fringe just above big hazel eyes.  The child is three feet eight inches tall and thin.  It has none of the baby fat that still clings to many infant children at Abigails age.  This very arousing gamine look in one so young does wonders for the childs figure, making its succulent little bottom seem bigger and fatter than it really is and aiding in the pronounced appearance of the pretty vulva which is entirely closed around its tiny cunt.

Abi was weeping.  The child knew daddy was going to do something bad to it.   Without any preamble, Dave gave his first command.  Dance for the man, cuntgirl!  Yes, daddy, Sir.  The same Kylie Minogue song that had accompanied Abis brothers horny little rude disco dancing display played on the tapedeck.  And Abi began to dance.  It was entrancing.  The child has such natural rhythm.  Its luscious infant body seems to have a music of its own and its father has clearly given it a great deal of training in dirty disco dancing.  The wriggling, jiggling, writhing girlchild was pure, debauched kiddysex in liquid motion.  The comical wiggling bunny ears served to enhance the sexual crudeness of her vulgar display, underlining the little cuntgirls nudity.   And, to make the sexual performance totally enchanting, the pretty preteen babysex continued to cry throughout it with snot running down from her little button nose and tears streaking down pale cheeks.

Much like the previous night, Dave stood the tall bar stool in the centre of the cameras field of view and made his little girl climb up on it and lay over it holding the legs with her little hands and desperately trying to grip the legs behind her with her little pixie feet hooked under the crossbar.  The childs beautiful small, fat, round bottom stuck up in the air totally deserving of serious punishment for being so pretty.  And thats what it got.  No spanking.  No leather belt like her older brother.  The child got a a really vicious caning with a four foot rod of bamboo, half an inch in diameter and really whippy.  Better yet, it was split at the business end from repeated, sadistic use, I later discovered, on the childs mother.

Abi howled in agony and her little body wriggled and writhed with the pain her daddy was causing in her pretty bottomcheeks and her silky soft girly thighs and her strong little calves, and yet the child knew that she dared not try to get off the stool or in any way avoid what daddy was doing to her.  It was just so beautiful to watch a gorgeous little blonde five year old completely nude infant given such a vicious, cruel caning.  It went on and on and on.  Five minutesten minutesfifteen minutes.  Abis father gave her at least a hundred strokes in various soft, pretty places.  I lost count.  So did he.  And to Abi it was just a continuous nightmare of abject pain and terror.  All the while, Abis playbunny ears continued to jiggle about just like her big, beautiful baby bottyglobes.

At the end of it, the little naked child flopped off the bar stool heavily onto the floor where it crawled into a foetal position and sobbed its little heart out.  Dave, showing his child all the love and sympathy a father should have for a little injured baby girl or boy, grabbed a handful of Abis pretty blonde hair and tugged the sexy childwhore up onto its knees.  It screamed.  Dave kicked the bar stool out of the way, dragged the screaming childwhore nearer to the camera, and then proceeded to give his lovely little girl a facefucking close-up to the lense.

It was so lovely to watch the gorgeous little spunkbaby gagging and choking on its fathers gigantic penis and desperately trying to breathe around it.  It didnt take Dave long to orgasm into his toddlers little mouth and, while she choked on the first huge spurts of the vile, stinking mancum, he pulled his massive cockhead from Abigails cute pixie facecunt and sprayed his godsperm all over her little blonde head, across her face, in her hair, down her little neck.

Before the poor child even had a chance to come to terms with the shock of being sprayed with cum, her father had turned around and pressed his bottom cheeks against her sweet little face and, ordering the cuntgirl to kiss his arsehole and then keep her mouth wide open, he began to vacate his bowels right into his baby daughters mouth.   Sweet little Abi has been fed daddys poo many times before and knew what she must do.  She simply accepted the horrible sausage out of her daddys bottom into her mouth and began to chew it up so she could swallow it whilst accomodating yet more from daddys bumhole in her little girl mouth.

The luscious little cuntchild ended up with a mouthful of Daves turd, shit smeared round her lips and a big piece stuck to her chin which fell to her flat baby chest and then down her tummy to drop to the carpet between her legs.   Two more small turds of Daves steaming shit fell from between his big hairy cheeks directly onto Abis sweet little face and dropped to the floor.  Some of it got stuck on her little, pretty pre-tittybuttons.  The child was made to go down on all fours and eat her fathers shit off the floor then to clean herself up with her fingers which she was obliged to suck clean afterward.  Gagging and retching, Abi completed her task without throwing up.  I think she knew her punishment for being sick would be dreadful and worked hard at keeping it down.

For the next webcam scene, Dave has promised hell make his sexy little dollcunt fuck herself with her barbiedoll and stick the blonde head right inside.  Daves also promised to send me this week the video he made later that night of buggering Junior in bed with his unconscious wifewhore, the childs face between its mothers thighs, and his brutal rape of Abigail in the same pose last night.  As soon as I get them, Ill write a description for your wanking pleasure.

To close todays entry, I want to tell you about another torture invention, inspired by a little something I read recently in Woodburns excellent story Karens Last Date.   The device in Woodies story is a simple leather flogger with the added attraction of razor sharp blades attached to the leather strands.  My idea bears only a passing resemblance to this because what it served to do was to spark a memory from my time on the French Riviera.  

There was a (probably apocryphal) story going around at the time concerning the water chute at Zygoparc, a theme park near Nice which no longer exists.  The story had it that some evil little shit (someone like Woodie or me) had spiked the surface of the waterslide with razor blades which, of course, the chute rider would discover too late, as they tore her/his legs, buttocks, back, arms and hands to shreds on the way down, quite unable to stop her/himself.

My idea is to refit a kiddys playslide with razorsharp blades which have bevelled leading edges, curving up from the slide surface.  They should be welded into the surface in rows, six across, at twelve inch intervals from the top to the bottom.   You can spray water down it, if you wish, to add to the melodrama but, for me, the fun will be in studying the reaction of the victim while s/he is manhandled onto the chute and propelled downwards, and Ill especially enjoy seeing the blades doing their work as the child rides over them.  

This idea would work just as well, of course, with a bigger slide on which adult bitches could be maimed.  The razor chute lends itself to some nice adaptations.  For instance, how about installing a large sharp metal spike at the bottom, pointing towards the top, on which the victim would impale itself on arrival?  Or, perhaps, a large barbecue pit, filled with glowing coals, into which the bitch will fall from the bottom of the slide.  Or a vat of acid, or boiling water, or oil.  The possibilities are almost limitless.

DREAMING OF LISA WHITTINGTON I want to tell you about a lovely dream I had last night.  It starred the big titted lovebabywhore Lisa Whittington.  I've described it to you before but just to remind you that this 23 year old cuntslimebitch has huge jiggly tittybobobags.  They're big, soft, wobbly and very milky.  I'd say she is at least 38" there and keeps them in at least a C-cup boboholder.  Lisa has shoulder length straight blonde hair and a gorgeous body beneath a pretty face.  In the dream, I was sexually examining the Lisa titsex animal.  The dirty babe was kneeling completely nude on all fours on my dining table while I slapped her big tittit breasts and her pretty face.  I had a mirror propped behind it so that, at the same time, I could see its fat, young bottycheeks wobbling.

Humiliated and hurting from my cruel attention to its fucking great big tittymelons hanging down beneath it and its beautiful young facecunt, Lisa was crying and sobbing.   And it was begging me not to hurt it anymore.  But Lisa knew she had no choice but to accept whatever I did to her and to do whatever was demanded by her owner and by my guests who were due to arrive at any moment.  I continued smacking her lovely face and watching her huge slimebags wobbling under her chest for a few minutes until the doorbell rang and I let in my six guests (funny how dreams are often very specific on details like this  you dont know how you know but you do).

While we had drinks and generally chitchatted, Lisa was required to remain in position on hands and knees on the dining table to enable my guests to look at her and examine her body.  For the first entertainment, I ordered Lisa to squat in the middle of the table while I placed a big clear pyrex bowl underneath her bottom and genitals and on which she was ordered to sit.  We all crowded around the luscious cuntwhore to watch when I gave it the order to squirt its pretty weewee and do its filthy plopplops in the bowl.  She cried in humiliation but, after blowing off twice, she obeyed and her sexy little urethra twitched and began gushing her loveliquid into the bowl.

Her poopoo came slowly but surely, like the salty tears running down the cheeks of her pretty facecunt.  She laid two big light brown bottomsausages into the bowl.  Her pale yellow urine just covered the soft loveturds.  After telling us, on command, that she had "done my dirty smelly poopoos and my lovely weewee for you, Sirs," I ordered her off the table to stand at one end of it, leaning forward to lay her fat breasts on the table edge.  Her wrists were tied together behind her back, up between her shoulderblades, and her ankles were tied to each table leg, thus spreading her legs wide.  It also meant that her stance was extremely uncomfortable with her fat young bottom sticking right out at a very unnatural angle.

To maintain the sexwhore's position without having to hold it up manually, we needed to fix it in place, and this was accomplished in a very painful manner for Lisa.    A wooden plank as long as the table was wide, six inches across and two inches thick was placed underneath the female's lovebags.  Then a nail was hammered through each titty just above the fat juicy nipple into the wooden plank, holding the womanmeat firmly in place.   The plank itself was held in position by the attachment of a pair of sprung roofrack cords to metal rings, screwed into each end of the plank.  The cords ran beneath the table to the other end of the plank preventing anything more than minor lifting of the plank from the table surface.

Consequently, Lisa, now howling in pain, was unable to move her spunkbabies away from the table without the risk of severe damage to her fat darlings.  After placing the bowl containing her body filth at the far end of the four foot long table, I commanded the beautiful blonde spunkwhore to eat and drink her own poo and piss.  Unfortunately, I woke up at that point.  Damn! That always happens, doesnt it?  Like the TV transmitter breaking down just before the denouement of a Poirot film.  With luck, I might well be able to do all this to Lisa for real in the months ahead.  Well see, huh?

Still, its put me in a very horny and cruel mood for the day ahead.  Ive got lovely little Michelle Legge coming this morning and my sexy girlyboybabe Simon Evans this afternoon.  Tell you all tomorrow.  Incidentally, Dave Gilbert tells me hes planning to take the next big step at the weekend and make his wife perform for the very first time in front of the cockchildren.  God Im looking forward to that!

DAY SEVENTEEN Describe Daves video  boy buggered in bed with Sally, his face between mummys legs licking her cunt and bottom crack then Dave squirting on Sallys and Davy Jnrs faces plus  girl put between Sallys legs (just like Davy Jnr) and made to lick cunt and bottom crack (but unlike Davy Jnr coated with her own poopoo smeared all over) whilst being buggered then squirting on both faces (Simon Evans all day and Michelle Legge in the afternoon  tell on Wednesday) Briony & Jade Harris

DAY EIGHTEEN (WEDNESDAY) Michelle Legge & Simon Evans Michelle made to urinate into her own cupped hands held between her legs and then drink her weewee

DAY NINETEEN (THURSDAY) (Simon Evans brings Danny  tell on Friday)
Change of heart over torturing Barbara Thomsett

DAY TWENTY (FRIDAY) Claire-Louise

DAY TWENTY ONE (SATURDAY) I'm really missing Ginny Harris at the moment and her stunning sister Kate.  And most especially her sexy boycunnychildren, Ben and David. I deeply regret snuffing them all those years ago not because of guilt or compassion or even sentimentality but because they were so luscious I want to play with them again.  I'd just love to have them right now both kneeling in the nude between my legs worshipping their ownerwith their little mouths licking and kissing my penis and my big balls and tonguing up and down my arsecrack like I used to make them do until I would shoot huge jets of sperm across their pretty infant faces.  And I could get close to cumming a second time watching them as they licked my sperm off each other's darling sexy facecunts and kiss it into each other's mouths while I smacked their sexy little bumbabyglobes one in each hand. New neighbours with extremely pretty platinum blonde 8 or 9 year old child with wire-rimmed glasses and powerful lenses (coca cola bottle bottoms) pale blue eyes and a luscious big bottom in tight pale blue jeans.

THE CUNTS IN DIARY OF A PERVERT
MICHELLE LEGGE age 26 - recently married to Mike Legge - maiden name Symonds - professional (theatrical) dancer - recovering from broken leg - angular face with high cheek bones and big brown saucer eyes - quite pretty in a curious way - very short straight moussy blonde hair (almost fair brunette) parted on the left and has tendency to stick out at odd angles - expressive wide-lipped mouth - 5'5" -  skinny as a rake - small pear-shaped size 32B breasts which point outwards from each other and very wide cleavage - small but pert bottom - long, thin tomboy legs but strong thighs and calves (a dancer's legs) - tiny feet

CALLIE SYMONDS (Michelle Legge's sister)

SIMON EVANS age 14 -  has a hard, narrow face with thin lips - blue eyes - long, thick dark brown hair, all tangled, just like youd expect a schoolboys to be - pale pink flat nipples - slender build - long skinny legs - body completely hairless except for soft downy dark blond pubic hair - big bottom with deep tight crack - pale white skin - smooth, flat belly - cocklet 5" long and 1" diameter fully erect, 2-3" long when soft - full foreskin

JUDY EVANS age 34 - Simon Evans' mother

EMILY EVANS age 10 - Simon Evans' sister

DANNY BOYD age 14 - Simon's boyfriend

ANNALISA SHARPE age 25 - lookalike of Susan George - blue eyes set in a rounded elfin face - blonde hair to nape of neck - titties about 36B - bottom very pert - long, thin legs that go on forever, 56 - posh cut-glass accent 

VIRGINIE SHARPE age 22 months - Annalisa Sharpe's daughter - same colour hair and eyes as its cuntmother

BRIONY HARRIS  age somewhere between 16 and 17 - pronounced Brian-ee with the stress on the first and the last syllables - almost identical looks to younger sister Jade -  incredibly pretty, oval-shaped, elfin facecunt - dark brown eyes - dark brunette hair to shoulders usually worn in a ponytail - long slender body - apple-sized girly poopoobags - fabulous big sexy bottomcheeks - long skinny legs - 5'6"

JADE HARRIS age about 15 - almost identical looks to older sister Briony - incredibly pretty, oval-shaped, elfin facecunt - dark brown eyes - dark brunette hair to shoulders usually worn in a ponytail - long slender body - apple-sized girly poopoobags - fabulous big sexy bottomcheeks - long skinny legs - 5'5"

LISA WHITTINGTON age 23 - 5'4" - natural flaxen very straight very fine blonde hair worn down just over shoulders parted in the middle with a little, thin fringe over the forehead - lookalike of Farrah Fawcett-Majors - steely blue eyes -  big, milky and very wobbly spunkbags probably C-cup at least 38" - big pert bottom with very tight deep lovecrack - long meaty legs -  

Dave Gilbert's slave family
DAVE GILBERT 6'2" tall - cock 12" long when hard and 2" diameter

SALLY GILBERT age 29

DAVY GILBERT JNR age 8  - called Davy or Junior - blond hair very thick, slightly wavy and falling to nape of neck - little snub nose - big blue eyes - freckles on his cheeks and across the bridge of little nose - wide mouth with very full lips - big bottom cheeks like a girl with a tight deep lovecrack - cocklet 4" when hard, 2" soft, 1/2 inch diameter - has a full wrinkled foreskin - long skinny legs

ABIGAL GILBERT age 5 - called Abi - blonde hair - elfin-faced with straw-blond hair which hangs pixie-like around her pretty freckled cheeks -  hair is shorter than her sexy brothers, falling straight only to her neck - parted roughly in the middle and hangs in a pretty fringe just above big hazel eyes -  three feet eight inches tall and thin - it has none of the baby fat that still clings to many infant children at Abigails age - this very arousing gamine look in one so young does wonders for the childs figure, making its succulent little bottom seem bigger and fatter than it really is and aiding in the pronounced appearance of the pretty vulva which is entirely closed around its tiny cunt 

CUNTS TO BE INTRODUCED
Tanya age 38 & Maria age 3 

Jamie Skyrle age 12

Cheryl Baker age 22 I'd seen her several times already.  In fact, I had been watching her closely for some days, getting to know her movements, her address, her habits and all that.  You see, she was dropdead gorgeous and, the very first time I saw her, I realised that I had to have her, no matter what.  She was 5'6" tall with long legs.  She was a pretty blonde, her hair in a short bob which fringed her sparkly blue eyes and the nape of her lovely swan neck.  Her facecunt was heart-shaped and very elfin.  Her nose was a small slightly upturned button and her mouth had full lips which crooked at the corners in a permanent little shy smile.  Her titties weren't big.  But they were very nice.  About 35 or 36B, I guessed.  They looked full and pointed outwards from each other.  She carried them high on her chest.  It was her gorgeous, succulent and pert bottom, though, which first attracted my attention and has held it ever since, until last night anyway.  She was wearing tight blue jeans, faded with wear.  They left little to the imagination, especially a filthy and cruel one like mine.

Sammy almost 2 Cheryls daughter

Kaylee Cheryls neighbour's child age 4

Abigail (pregnant and works at the Co-op) age 22

Rhiannon (works at the Co-op) age 18

Claire-Louise (works at the Co-op) age 20

Jackie

Julie

Gary age 9, thick dark brown hair and blue eyes, 49 and slender with small bottom, very shy and a loner

HANNAH age 20 Believe it or not, I had a wank on the bus coming back this morning!   I'll start at the beginning.   As I was walking the 200 yards to the bus stop, a bitch came out of a shop about 10 feet ahead of me and, immediately, I fell in lust/love with her big sexy bottom.  It was covered in really tight thin cotton trousers which stretched and flexed around her buttocks as she walked, showing beautifully the wobble of her bottybumbum flesh.   Her bottom was just the right side of being too fat.   Nirvana for my eyes, and for my cock.  Lo and behold, she stopped at the bus stop and turned to watch for the bus coming up the street.   I sidled past her, having my first good look at the rest of the cummy cunt.  Standing at an angle about 10 feet away, I was able to examine the fuckable whore without being too obvious, and to write about her body in my notepad as I ogled her.   I named it Hannah.  I don't really know why but it just popped into my head and seemed to suit her somehow.   Hannah is 5'6" with bright blonde straight hair, curling up at the bottom where it reached just past her shoulders and about 3" below the bottom of her neck at the back.   She wears it with no fringe, parted in the middle and swept back behind her ears.  Her hair is not perfectly blonde.  There are streaks of a straw colour in it, suggesting maybe she dyes it, although I didn't see any discolouration at the roots.   Facially, she resembles a younger Kate Winslett, but she is not quite so pretty.  Who the hell cares with a fabulous backside like hers?   I'd guess her age to be about 20.  Her eyes are grey-blue, and she has a slightly ruddy colouration around her pretty snub nose and finely profiled cheeks.  Hannah also has rabbit teeth.  I like this.  It's sort of little girly and, therefore, rather sexy on a young woman.   Her pretty spunkbags look to be about 34" with a B- or a C-cup.   They look full and firm and point straight ahead, suggesting good cleavage and therefore a very usable chest cunt.   She has long legs but I cannot describe them further because of the trousers.  Hannah was wearing a faded grey-blue denim jean jacket with a lilac twist ribbon pinned to the left breastpocket.  I don't know its significance, if there is any.  Beneath the jacket, she wore a tight black turtleneck teeshirt which nicely showed off her ample chest babies.   Her trousers were tight around her strong looking thighs and, as I said, around her exquisite rear sex organ, which is far and away her best asset.  They were of thin and rather shiny dark blue cotton.  On her smallish feet, she wore white trainers with four grey stripes on each side.  All told, whilst not the most beautiful girlywhore I've ever seen - far from it, in fact - Hannah is an enchantingly sexual bit of cunt.  She has lovely meat and deserves to be raped and sexually murdered for it.   I could eat her lovely bottybobo flesh without even cooking it.  I'd like to tear chunks of it off the living girlwoman with my teeth and eat it raw.  So, back to where we started.  I had a good six or seven minutes to examine the luscious whore at the stop and, when the bus came, I did the chivalrous thing, letting her get on first.  Of course, I wanted to see her magnificent big botbot again and to look at it from only a couple of feet away.  In fact, I pretended to have dropped a coin and bent down so I could see Hannah's bumcheeks and her darling sexcrack close up.  My face was only six inches from that ravishing girly boycunt and I was sorely tempted to kiss it.  Had the bus been standing room only, I would have fondled and squeezed and patted her big arse for sure, risk or not.  Instead, I had the pleasure of following her up the stairs and getting a worm's eye view of those wonderful fat fuckcheeks wobble and strain at the material of her trousers.  I chose to sit two rows behind her on the opposite side of the aisle.   Fortunately there were few people on the top deck, none between me and the cunt, and none either side or behind me.   It was perfect for ogling and I stared at her for the whole journey.   I could see her trying to look at me out of the corner of her eye and that she was terrified of turning to look directly at me.   She was blushing because of my attention.  Hannah is obviously a shy girl.  Had I been able to feel her sex organs, she would not have dared to complain, and I could have got away with it.  Pity I didn't have an opportunity.   But, after a couple of minutes thinking of some of the things I'd like to do to the pretty tart, my fingers found their way to my penis and, as there was no one to see me, I lifted my shoulder bag onto my lap and put my right hand down in my trousers, moved my pants out of the way underneath my balls, and started to masturbate myself whilst continuing to stare at the pretty sex goddess.   My thoughts began to increase in their cruelty and I was soon mouthing obscenities under my breath.  I was wanking faster and faster and reached the point of no return in five or six minutes.  She got up to leave the bus one stop before mine.  Maybe it was because she couldn't bear being stared at any longer or perhaps she knew I was rubbing myself off looking at her.  I didn't fucking care what she thought and, oh god, she had to turn to face me to descend the stairs.  She looked right into my eyes for a few brief seconds before lowering her pretty blue eyes.  In the short seconds of eye contact, I could see she was terrified of me, like a frightened rabbit.  I mouthed her a kiss, licked my lips at her and shot my cum down my leg.  She must have seen what I was doing because my wrist movement was frantic and my arm must have been jerking rapidly.   Given where Hannah got off (and me too!), she must have a local connection.  I shall be keeping my eye out for her, so to speak.  I'd really like to rape and damage her, maybe even ruin her lovely body and then sadistically kill her.

LORI-JO age 17 I saw a really lovely teenage girlbitch on the bus today.  It was about 17 or 18 years old, about 5'5"-5'6" (it was sitting, making it difficult to guage its height), had straight dirty blonde hair down to about 3" below its ears with a wave permed in at the bottom and a flick forward around each side of its face, it looked a bit like Helen Baxendale ('Rachel' in 'Cold Feet') but with a thinner more elfin-like face, wore big circular 3" diameter brass earrings which accentuated its long neck, and had darkish grey-blue eyes.  Its breasts were maybe 34" with a B-cup and looked like they point outwards.  It had long thin legs.  I couldn't see its backside as it was sitting the whole time I was staring at it.  It was dressed in tight pale blue jeans, black leather chisel-toed boots with 4" heels, a white ribbed thin woollen jumper and a pale tan thick cotton jacket with woollen fur collar and cuffs.  It looked meek and submissive, the perfect slave girl.

Zara Church age ten, deep brown eyes, long skinny legs, little bum, very sexy demeanour.

Patsy pretty blonde late 20s pageboy hairstyle about 54 big bottom in tight pale blue jeans

Frankie age 26 and son Liam age 8 NOTES bugger Frankie/rape Liams mouth/Frankies mouth/Frankies cunt while she sucks Liams bottom/bugger Liam while he tonguekisses mummy and I spank her breasts/fucking Frankies tittycunt with Liams face

Jill Williams

Young pretty rockchick (looked a bit like Laura Green) found dancing at a gig in a pub, straight auburn hair to her shoulders, gorgeous bumcheeks with tight, deep crack, and grapefruit sized breasts, 54 with slender body

Trainee in hairdressers age about 16 52 pretty face with brown eyes dirty blonde with nice slender body pert bottom with tight crack dressed in pale blue cotton top showing a hint of cleavage titties about 32C poitning outwards tight white thin cotton trousers showing pinkness of the lush flesh beneath and the curves of her bumcheeks and white thong panties black block-heel slip-on mules

Kimberley Davies age 18 and brother Gavin age 8 almost 9

Belinda White age 35 sons Adam 13 and Ben age 8

FUTURE EVENTS Young nigger girl wanders lost onto Dave Gilbert's farm/Family moves next door with 8 year old daughter and 5 year old son/daughters a bit dippy and hangs around a lot

TORTURE TIME Consolidated with its predecessor Greatest Porno Films and with my other fiction pieces, Torture Time will steadily become a vast wankorama or, to quote Woodburn, a smorgasbord of the loveliest humiliation, physical and mental abuse, torture, mutilation, live cannibalism and snuff tableaux I can think of. As youve seen, even in my youngest childhood years, I had the most sadistic thoughts. In fact, many of my cruellest ideas have their roots in my childhood. So, Id like to present the results of my dirty and wicked fantasizing, some them put into practice over the last fifty years. Here are the three so far published editions plus notes for future work. Now that they are displayed in this way, I can more easily add to and modify the earlier material at the same time as working on new tableaux. Sharpeyed readers will notice some vignettes are missing. They have been stolen away and recycled elsewhere in the saga or deleted because theyve become superfluous (eg the Jennifer Aniston piece). See if you can spot them! This is a never ending series of scenes, vignettes or tableaux (call them what you will), featuring beautiful brutality, humiliation, rape, extreme bondage, domination, violence, torture, murder for sexual pleasure and even more bizarre, almost unimaginably cruel activities. The badly perverted among us will thrill to accounts of so many innocent girls and boys, petulant and pouting pretty teens and gorgeous young men and women being used and abused in the way they so deserve. The secret torture chambers beneath Wang Kin Island ring every day to the echos of the terrible screams, moans, wails and pleas for mercy of over a hundred sex animals, from unborn babies and little cuntchildren barely old enough to walk, through sexy preteen bottombabies to pretty men in their twenties and pretty women of fortyish. There are always boys and girls, gorgeous women, pretty teenagers, pregnant cuntwhores, and sexy young boyfriends, husbands and fathers being cruelly tortured alongside their girlfriends, wives and children. In this brutal place of humiliation, suffering, pain and death, the masters entertain favoured guests and paying clients alike with total abuse, horrific obscenities and sadosexual murder performed on all kinds of pretty cunt harvested, often to order, from across the western world and occasionally more exotic specimens from the subhuman lands. Some of the babes tortured and snuffed beneath this island are donated by clients from their own stock. Clients are offered also the opportunity to eat victims of their choice alive or cooked alive in front of them. Events depicted in some of the following scenes take place in other places, usually arranged by the Ultimate Pleasure Society. In an average month, Wang Kin consumes four hundred cuntanimals and every tableaux in which they are used is a delightful entertainment which I am pleased to share with people I know will appreciate them.

THE ULTIMATE PLEASURE SOCIETY By the time Ive carried out all the torture snuffs in Diary Of A Pervert, Im going to need to move on yet again to a new location, new identity and all the rest of it. The Ultimate Pleasure Society is (to be) a work of fiction in which I set out my plans for what I hope will be a great career move, enabling me to make enough loot to retire somewhere in peace and quiet with a few young pretty slavegirls and boys to play with. The Ultimate Pleasure Society is a secret worldwide organisation which I have established in company with my tightknit community of pervert friends.  Its purpose is to provide facilities for its members and to engage in sado-sexual practices with victims of both sexes and any age of preference without fear of law enforcement and in absolute secrecy.   The Society maintains a worldwide network of operatives whose job is to obtain useful specimens for members pleasure, to protect members interests, and dispose of unwanted material after use.  Its leading members and key personnel have penetrated deep inside government in many countries and have the ability to cover up Society activities.  The Society has very deep pockets and access to great power and influence.  There will be a network of Ultimate Pleasure Houses across the world including the one base we have so far established at Wang Kin Island and there are plans for a Pleasure Ship.  Dont expect me to reveal its location.  Somewhere in the far east is all Im going to tell you until you become a fully-fledged member. The Ultimate Pleasure Society, UPS, is not unlike Rotary in its ability to network internationally and very much like Freemasonry in its pathological secrecy.  Membership is not only highly exclusive, it is extremely expensive.  No one is allowed to seek out the UPS to ask for membership which is, in fact, by invitation only, and follows extensive background checks.   Those who cant afford the huge fees have to prove their deep sexual perversion, their ability as torturers and their eagerness to murder specimens for entertainment.  UPS exists to provide the sort of pleasures which society abhors and tries to prevent, the ultimate pleasures.  It makes available to its members pretty women, children and attractive young men for sexual abuse, torture and murder.  At any one time, UPS has a total livestock of many hundreds of pretty sex animals, imprisoned at its centre or in transit around the globe.   The prettier ones are kept alive longer than others, but for every one snuffed in the many entertainments provided for members, another is being acquired somewhere.   In an average month,  UPS will go through something like twenty or thirty sex animals, amounting to annual consumption in the order of a little over four hundred units.   Most are abducted, some are blackmailed or coerced in other ways.  UPS, its members and its managers, believe that all pretty women up to about their mid-forties, all children of either sex no matter how young, and pretty males up to about their mid-twenties are merely cunt.  They are sexual meat, good only for entertainment of the most humiliating, degrading and brutal kind.   The poor creatures acquired by UPS end up dead, sooner or later, their bodies dismembered and either cooked and eaten, reduced to piles of ashes or chained to lumps of concrete at the bottom of the deep ocean.  Their murders are always staged for entertainment and the abuse of these victims often does not even end with their deaths.  Necrophilia and, as already suggested, cannibalism are offered to the many members who enjoy these interests.   Women are only rarely admitted to membership and all that have were themselves ultimately taken prisoner and terminated as victims in pleasure shows. It all began with the cunt collection tours.

CUNT COLLECTION TOURS We went out for a cunt collection last weekend and came back with some really lovely young babes in the back of the truck.  Two pretty women, a tasty teen in a tight skirt, two delicious preteen cunnygirls and a beautiful blond boy you could die for. After safely unloading them in our remote, underground torture chamber, we examined our excellent cuntflesh acquisitions whilst they lay unconscious on the cold stone floor just outside the metal cages they would soon be locked inside until we were ready to use them. First was a gorgeous mother and son cuntpair consisting of a stunning  platinum blonde in a tight above-the-knee skirt and tiny white bikini panties which showed through the thin white cotton, and its absolutely stunning  blond vaginadropping which looked to be about 6 years old. The female whorebitch was aged about 30 and incredibly pretty with its shoulderlength blonde hair (artificially made even more blonde) all straggly around its luscious facecunt.   Peeling back its eyelids revealed beautiful blue eyes.  It was about 5'6" tall with a swan neck, narrow shoulders, firm, quite big and heavy breasts, narrow waist and flat tummy flaring to good, strong child-bearing hips, a big pert bottom sex organ with a deep lovecrack between its luscious firm but wobbly cheeks, and long skinny tomboy legs. It was dressed in a bright pink teeshirt with no arms, tight around its lovely big tittits, and riding up from the waist, exposing its gorgeously smooth belly.   The big spunkbags were held in a pale pink soft cotton titholder.  The skirt was incredibly tight and the bitchwhore's beautiful buttockmeat was straining the material.  Apart from the tiny lacy white bikini panties, the cunt had nothing on below its waist except its white and pink trainers.  After feeling it, I went through its shoulderbag looking for information on it and its pretty boychild.   I found its passport which had both the bitch and the boybitch in it.  It was called Rachel Thompson and was 30 years old, and the child was called Peter and was 6 years old, just a couple of months off its seventh birthday. The boycunt itself was really pretty.  Equally as blond as its cuntmummy but naturally so.  It had that sexually attractive androgynous little boy-girl look of many very young cuntchildren.   Exquisite barely described the horny little boysex object.  It was about 4'0" tall with freckles across its nose and upper cheeks.  Its thick, sexy hair fell in a higgledypiggledy mess of soft curls, just like its bottomwhore mummy.  Its eyes were also bright blue. It was a thin, frail little girly boy, just perfect to be a sexual plaything, especially with its gorgeous fat little bottom.  Its boycunt was every bit as sexy and well made as its mother's.  The cheeks were full and lovely, the lustcrack deep and tight and its little boy vagina tiny and tight.  Like my colleagues, I could hardly wait to spew my filth up into its tight little boy uterus. Its sexy little legs were long and skinny, just like mummy's.  It was wearing a baggy white teeshirt with a honeybear picture on the front and tight, stonewashed pale blue jeans which showed its lush, sexy bottybumbum sexcheeks really well.  Like mummy, it wore no socks on its pretty little feet and white trainers with royal blue flashes. Before moving on to the next piece of pretty cunnycunt in our collection, I just had to wrestle my hand inside Peter's tight waistband and feel down inside its little boypanties for its sweet cocklet.  It was a beautiful little thing, soft, moist and cool, about 2" long and uncut, just the way I like them.  Hanging just beneath its succulent little loveworm, the girlyboychild's boybabies were tight and tiny, hard up against its sexy groin.  Clearly there would be a long way to go before they dropped.  Of course, the child would not be allowed to live long enough for its babies to drop naturally but we would enjoy making its pretty babyballs drop very unnaturally indeed, possibly into its pretty mummy's wide open mouth.

Next in line was an ash blonde cuntwhore in tight blue jeans.  According to its driving licence which I found its little backpack, its name was Nathalie Pollard and it was 28 years old.   Of all the adult cunt we'd acquired that weekend, Nathalie was the most beautiful.  It was 5'7" tall with long, long skinny legs.  Facially it resembled Jennifer Aniston with striking blue eyes, high cheek bones and a gently curved aquiline nose, a full, generous mouth but with thin lips, and beautifully manicured ash blonde hair cut tight around its face and falling to the nape of its long, sexy neck. It had the largest tittybobos of the three adult bitches.  On examination, I reckoned them to be about 38 and a D cup.  They were heavy and fat and were going to be immense fun to play with.   I was grateful also for the bitch's pert and pretty arsecheeks.  It was dressed in a pale blue blouse with a little white flower print.   The bitch shirt stretched tight across its huge heavy spunkmelons. The blouse was unbuttoned as far as the beginning of the bitchcuntwhore's titty cleavage.  The lush fat breasts were contained in a pale blue silk tittyholder which was perhaps a size or two too small for the volume of the two enormous soft milkbags.  This enhanced their sexual beauty and was perhaps intended to. The jeans were very tight around the spunkbaby's pretty backside, slim hips and slender thighs.  On its feet, it wore low-heeled dark blue strap sandals. I moved on to the teenage cuntgirl.   This 18 year old 5'5" whorebaby was called Leanne Potter, according to its paperwork.  It was very pretty with straight shoulderlength, light auburn hair.  It had pale blue eyes and a face not unlike Victoria Beckham (Posh Spice).   Its skin was soft and delicate, smooth like a child's, and its complexion was beautifully pale. It was clothed in a grey cotton tanktop, showing off its pear-shaped grapefruit-sized teen filthbags which flopped against its body without the support of a titholder.  Proving it was a teenage whorecunt, it wore a tight stonewashed-blue denim skirt with the hem just above its knees and thighlength side split. Its dirty vagina and fat bumbum cheeks were wrapped in little white cotton panties with pale pink flowers on them.  Otherwise the filthy, rude whorelet was nude under its provocative, tarty skirt.  On its feet were pink and white trainers. On to the first of the two delicious cuntgirlchildren.  It was a pretty little thing, 4'11" tall with long dark brown hair hanging to its very slender shoulders and fringing its cutesexy oval face and brown eyes.  The filthy little slut had already begun to grow its baby breasts which were apple-sized.  They were covered only by a red and green-striped polo shirt with a white collar.   Below, it wore short skintight black cotton ski pants, which ended just beneath its big, firm childbuttocks, and from which sprouted long skinny tomboy legs.  On its little feet were heavily scuffed 3" high-heeled 2" platform-soled black leather shoes, making it stick its pretty babybumbum out provocatively, enticing men like us to want sex with it.  Filthy cuntchild whoregirl.  In its little bumbag, I found its library card which said its name was Annalisa Curry.   It didn't give the child's age but, later we found out it was an 11 year old girlwhore.

The final sex animal was such a cute little bundle of spunkflesh.  A 9 year old cuntgirl called Sara Legge, according to its school ID card.  It was 4'6" tall with dark necklength hair in tight little braids like a nigger girl.   It was a pretty child with an extremely fuckable little baby face and a very slightly olive complexion to its meat. Its body was lithe and sexual for a preteen cuntchild with a flat chest and athletically flat tummy.  Below the waist, the little princess was sexually very exciting with a prominent, fat little child vulva and a particularly gorgeous pair of arsecheeks, all shown off fabulously by the skintight fawn cotton trousers worn low down on its lovely hips.  It wore a black and blue striped teeshirt and little black tennis shoes without socks. After the effort of the abduction hunt, hauling all the meat around and spending half an hour examining it all, looking and touching, fondling and squeezing, we agreed that we all deserved what any real man should have at this point.  Sexual relief. We knelt at the pretty heads of our favourite pieces of cunt to masturbate ourselves.  I couldn't choose a favourite, so I remained kneeling over pretty Sara's luscious young babyface and wanked myelf off until I squirted my filth all over it.  As there were only six pieces of cunt to wank over and ten of us, Sara, Peter, Annalisa and Leanne got two hot, sticky loads each vomitted across their beautiful young features and in their hair. Tomorrow, there would be twenty of us and two videomakers to play with the young cuntbabies.  For now, they would be caged.  The cages were made of steel, six feet tall but only two feet square.  The bitches would be suspended by their armpits from the topmost horizontal bars at the back of each cage with their feet barely resting on the stone floor.  They would be unable to sit or even to move very far in any direction. Each babeslave was fixed in its cage fully clothed, mother and pretty boy separated, the steel doors clanged shut and padlocked.  They would wake during the night as the drugs wore off and spend many hours in misery and discomfort, unable to see where they were, able only to hear each other.

NOTES taking cunt out of cages/cleaning up/lecture/humiliation parade and dirty dancing/stripping/made to kiss and lick each other/mummy made to spank her little boy until he cries then to suck his tears from his eyes/adult females' breasts weighed/each slave made to weewee and poopoo into a bucket/each slave then made to keep his or her head in the bucket until they vomit then all the men urinate, shit, masturbate and spit into the bucket/ Spunkbitch about 25 yo, auburn hair napelength with red highlights hazel eyes sexy face wide mouth prominent gums and teeth very pretty about 5' 2" little babytittybobos sexy woman arse with big cheeks and very deep wide lustcrack plus two sexy spunkchildren a boy and a girl/Have just seen the cutest little girl across the street.  About 6 or 7 years old (closer to 6, I think).  Little thin, pretty face and long golden hair over its shoulders.  The most exciting thing about this little babysex is its fabulous botbot, the biggest I've ever seen on such a small child.  Not horribly fat or even out of proportion but full and firm and cheeky.  And dressed in tight bright pink cotton trousers which serve to display the wobbly charms of the sexy little mite.

LITTLE KATY SPUNKED ON Six year old Katy had been kidnapped from a park and told she was going to be used for sex then tortured and killed. EXPAND The cute blonde girl was lying tied up on a bed, completely nude except for her white ankle socks with little pink bears and frilly lace on them, her pretty legs wide apart showing off her babycunt and her lovely firm young child bumcheeks, with 2 men kneeling either side of her head pounding their enormous fuckpoles and, while she cried, they shot huge spurts of their sticky white spunk all over her pretty little girly face. Out of the corner of a spunksplashed eye, Katy saw a man coming towards her carrying a heavy leather belt studded with hundreds of small sharp-pointed metal spikes and her cries turned instantly to terrible screaming, allowing the last gobs of smelly cum to shoot right into her little pink baby mouth then they began to urinate on the beautiful frightened child. As their hot, steaming piss splashed on the shaking little girl's face, torture belt man raised the evil strap over his shoulder and brought it slashing down across Katy's bare midriff.  The child, despite a mouthful of piss which she swallowed involuntarily, made an ear-piercing scream and, shaking all over, kicked her lovely little legs out making her tiny cunt invitingly accessible. The wicked leather belt slashed down again with a sudden thwack across the front of her right thigh and her pretty little whorething, her filthy little child vulva. The young, smooth babyflesh was immediately ripped and bloody where the metal studs had landed. Babycunt Katy fainted from the terrible pain and fear but she was not going to be allowed to get away with being unconscious for long. TBC 

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NICOLE EATS HER OWN PLOPPLOPS OUT OF THE TOILET Nicole was caught shoplifting and the shopkeeper blackmailed her into appearing in pornographic films for his pervert friends. Her punishment was, of course, not for stealing, but for being a pretty 10 yr old stupid bitchcuntwhore. EXPAND One of the friends was an agent for the island and he made arrangements for the pretty child to be shipped to us. Now, a prisoner and sexslave for the remainder of her pretty little life, Nicole stood over the toilet on the little stage wearing her sexy blue school uniform jacket and skirt. Her wavy auburn hair fell to just below her slight shoulders, down her cheeks to her collar and to a fringe just above her gorgeous big blue eyes.  Her white blouse was unbuttoned down the front and pulled aside to expose her tiny budding titties with their little pink babysoft nipples. The child's little white training bra had been ripped from her not quite flat chest and hung in tatters. Tears of shame streamed down her pretty elfin face.  A man held her skirt up to the waist, exposing her shapely pubescent legs.  Her tiny white cotton knickers had been pulled down and hung around one ankle over her white knee socks and her black school shoes. Oozing out of her lovely young anus and hanging between her legs was a long brown turd which fell into the toilet to be followed by a long steaming squirt of her little girly urine from her still hairless schoolgirl cunnie.  Nicole, now stripped of her school uniform and her little cotton knickers and bra, and wearing only her white knee socks and her black low heel school shoes, was made to kneel at the side of the toilet bowl she had just dropped her poopoo into from her cute young bottomhole.   A man pressed the pretty child's angelic but tearstained face into the bowl and she was ordered to catch her floating turd with her mouth and then to masticate it and eat it.  To ensure the cute bitch obeyed her masters, another man stood by ready to whip her across her lovely slender shoulders, back, girly botty and the backs of her sexy thighs with a riding crop. The pretty little cunnytoy was retching and gagging while her whole sweet preteen body was racked by her pitiful sobbing. The man holding her head into the toilet positioned his penis under her chest and began to urinate underneath cute little Nicole's chin.  It ran all over her sweet face. The poor, pretty child couldn't hold back her spew any longer and vomitted all over her own smelly plopplop and, making things very much worse for herself, all over her masters penis, too. The result was that the innocent cockchild was forced to take the big cock, covered in her tummyspunk and still dripping with his urine into her young mouth and suck it clean. TBC

NOTES Nicole given a beating/Nicole catches her bottomsausage out of the toilet and eats it/made to drink some of the urine-saturated water out of the toilet/the men shit sitting on the toilet with Nicoles head between their legs facing upwards so that their poos fall on her face and then drop off into the water/Nicole made to fish for it with her mouth and eat it while they urinate on her face and all over her school uniform/Nicole made to do dirty dancing and striptease/three inch nail forced up her urethra and six inch diameter ten inch long bottom plug pushed up her anus/Nicole raped by eight men one after another then by a woman forced to fuck the girl wearing a twenty inch by three inch strap on dildo/torture dildo pushed up Nicoles vagina into her uterus and the child made to dance, do skipping, run around the torture chamber and do handstands with it inside her/made to lick up her own blood off the floor

PRETTY CUNNYTIMMY LOSES HIS SWEET LITTLE COCKLET Cute little five year old blond curlyhaired cockchild Timmy had been abducted right off the street and brought to the island torture chamber. He'd been raped a dozen times in his gorgeous infant bottom and pretty little mouth, abused, whipped and caned. EXPAND Bruised all over, covered in raw red stripes and blood seeping from the many cuts in his smooth, pale skin, he was hanging tied to a wooden frame with his little legs and arms spreadeagled.  His pretty baby face was wrought in an earsplitting scream as he realised what his owners were about to do to him next.  A man was carefully placing the blades of a pair of rusty garden shears around his tiny willy and quickly the blunt steel blades were cutting through the soft flesh of the little boy's one and a half inch penis with blood spurting from the wound.  The infant's tiny cock was soon hanging by its internal muscle and flesh.  Meanwhile, another man was showing the the screaming boy a twelve inch steel dildo covered in short, viciously pointed spikes sticking out in all directions. The man told the baby cuntboy he was going to push the four inch diameter monstrosity up his poor little infant bumhole and wanted to kill him with it. TBC

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TAMMYS TERRIBLE TORTURE ABORTION A group of our most sadistic film makers had scoured the streets of North America looking for a heavily pregnant yet beautiful young girlwoman to produce something really special for those of us who lust after abortion torture and they snatched Tammy, a cute looking twenty year old piece of whoregirlflesh, to bring her to the island together with the lump of spunkfilth growing inside her young, pretty cuntbody. Having been whipped and repeatedly raped in all three holes, Tammy, containing her unborn baby nine months in utero, was tied naked to a birthing chair with her lovely long legs up in the air fully stretched out. While needles, rusty nails, broken shards of glass, drawing pins, nappy pins and other sharp objects were pushed into the soft flesh of the whore's inner thighs, all around her vulva and vagina, in her hugely distended belly, between her lovely bottom cheeks and into the vaginal walls inside her slimy cunthole, attention was being paid to the hugely swollen milkbags dangling prettily on her chest. Tammy's titflesh was milked, grabbed and pinched, twisted and kneaded like playputty, slapped, spanked hard, punched and then one of the tart's tormentors even leant down and, after sucking on the swollen nipple in his mouth, bit down hard repeatedly, twisting the titmeat around, chewing and grinding his teeth into it. He selected another area of the huge titbag and bit again, and another and another.  Not to be outdone in this amusing pastime, the man on the other side got a mouthful of the other filthbag to bite and chew on. The bitch udders were then cruelly bound tight around their roots with narrow guage bare metal wire which cut into the female toything's young fleshy spunkmelons, rapidly turning them into fat purple footballs, ready for sexy needle torture. To bring on the contractions, the torturers used chemical crystals poked up through the thing's cervix. Although likely to kill the infant in its acidic frothing even before the filthy little cumbaby left the uterus, it would make the birth even more excruciatingly painful for the bitchmother and consequently more amusing. As the contractions got closer together and the whorecervix started to dilate, the hobby gynaecologists began their final preparations, inserting a 6-inch diameter two foot long metal pole, in fact a giant 'soldering iron', into the beautiful cuntbabe's rectum, then punching its swollen belly hard and beating it with iron bars and baseball bats to force the infant dead or alive out of Tammy's uterus. Just as the baby, remarkably still just barely alive even though its flesh was badly torn and all its little bones broken beyond repair, poked its head out of the bitchcunt's torn and bloody sexhole and took its first gasp to fill its lungs, one of its bitch mother's torturers shoved his huge penis straight into its tiny little mouth and started to fuck the thing, not knowing or caring whether it was a boy or a girl. He gave a hard push, his cock penetrating the halfborn thing's little throat and, even though only a third of his rock hard twelve inch fuckmeat was inside the baby, it was enough to break the thing's little neck with a noticeable cracking of bone and muscle and to suffocate the little cocksucking cunt. Tammy, unaware her baby was already dead, continued to scream and shout in agony with the searing pain from her cunt as she pushed the slimy child out of her slutty body, from the rapidly heating metal pole in her young bottom hole, and from the torture of her huge swollen filthbags. The masters had determined that her fat milky bobos could take at least a hundred needles each but thought they would try to double that number and were inserting needles of a variety of lengths and thicknesses in the fucktoy's cowbreasts, through the nipples from one side to the other and from above to below, through the nipple holes directly into the titmeat, through the spunkbagflesh and out again on top, underneath and along the fat sides, in one side and then right through the fatty tissue of the filthbag and out the other, and one three foot long needle was inserted in the side of the cunt's left breast, right through and out the other side, then directly into the right fucktit, not stopping until it was poking out the far side.  The babyfucker squirted his spunk into the dead thing's oesophagus and pulled away just in time as Tammy gave an earsplitting scream and, with an almighty push of her diaphragm, oozed the new sextoy out of her torn, bleeding filthhole. TBC

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CINDY, TANYA, NATASHA, AMY, ANNALISA AND BABY CHARLOTTE EAT TANYAS AND CHARLOTTES MUMMY SHARON An entire preschool playgroup at the home of twenty seven year old Sharon, five year old Cindy's and one year old baby Charlotte's mother, had been abducted and brought to the island where the bitch cuntmother was hacked to death in front of her daughters and her 'charges' ready for feeding time. EXPAND The lovely naked children, Sharons babies, four year olds Tanya and Natasha, three year old Amy and two year old toddler Annalisa, had been kept in their cages for three days without food and were hungry enough to eat anything. After being forced to watch Sharon being chopped into dozens of pieces alive and screaming EXPAND, the six sexy little cuntgirls were squeezed together into a small pit in the concrete floor, only just big enough for them all to fit and in which they were almost unable to move. A wooden frame was placed over the pit.  It had access holes big enough to drop things in. The things were pieces of Sharon, freshly chopped from the living tart's lovely slim body including her huge milky 38C breasts, her insides and her organs, including her brain, all chopped up and her blood and the contents of her stomach and bowels. EXPAND The wooden frame, slick with Sharon's blood, slime and pieces of her flesh, was later removed to reveal six small, naked children still gorging themselves on bits of Cindy's and Charlotte's young beautiful mother. They had blood dripping from their little chins, their hair matted with slime and gore. The children were packed so tight together in the pit there was little room between them for the remaining tidbits of flesh, bone and shit to slide down their cuntbodies onto the floor and it stuck to little chests and arms and backs. To begin cleaning up, the masters stood around the pit and urinated on the children. After being hosed down, first with piss and then cold water, the shivering, crying infants were lifted, one by one, out of the pit which was now ankle deep in filth. Tea was finished and it was time for games. And soon it would be potty time. TBC

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NATALIA, ANA AND KARL DEEP IN THE SHIT At the height of the Russian destruction of Grozny, Chechen capital, a group of our best and most determined pedosadoporn film makers scoured the bomb blasted streets and, despite great danger to themselves, searched shattered houses and basements looking for useful cuntflesh. After three perilous days, they found three delightfully pretty specimens, three lovely young children.  Nine year old Natalia, her eight year old friend Ana and Anas little brother, six year old Karl were cowering almost naked and dirty in the corner of a filthy cellar. To clean them up, they stood over the young babyfucktoys, urinated on them and, when theyd finished splashing the poor kids with their piss they turned, leaned their big hairy bottoms over the poor hapless cunnychildren, and vacated their filthy bowels into the little crying faces. One man had a bad case of diarrhoeah and sprayed the vile liquid all over the three pretty little spunktoys. Shit, vomit and diarrhoeah would be all the poor babies were going to get to eat for the next few days, urine and semen their only drink. Real food and water should not be wasted on pretty childrens cuntflesh, especially in such a wartorn place. It was the masters' intention that they should be fed and watered and clean before using them for their vile sexual perversions and so, with a Kalashnikov pointed at them, the whimpering preteeners were made to lick each others' faces clean and to eat the shit as it fell off onto the dirty floor. There was much crying and gagging as the children licked each other and swallowed the men's poopoo. They had designs on pretty Karl's cute little bottom as their first treat and ordered his big sister Ana down on her knees behind the child to lick and suck his bottom until the sweet little boy's cunt was clean and lubricated, ready for their brutal use. Her pretty friend Natalia, meanwhile, was forced down onto her knees to attend to her masters' pricks with little hands and soft, wet mouth. TBC   

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LEANNE CRAWLS THROUGH BARBED WIRE TUNNEL The seven year old, naked child stood sobbing her little heart out. Her sweet, sexy childbody was covered in cuts, bruises and suppurating weals from hundreds of lashes of the whip. Blood oozed from the cuts and lacerations.  She had spunk on her face and her hair was matted with spunk and blood. Thick gobs of sticky spunk mixed with her blood and urine trickled down her soft, smooth silky thighs. EXPAND Leanne was shaking uncontrollably in pain and terror as one of her owners explained her terrible fate. She screamed "Ooooooooooooooooooooohn..n..noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooh! at the moment the cruel master turned her to see the barbed wire tunnel, twelve feet long and only two feet in diameter, through which she must crawl to reach the sharp-pointed three foot metal stake on which she would be completely impaled to die. TBC

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SCHOOLGIRL BOILED ALIVE A young, pretty schoolgirl was being boiled alive in the centre of the Great Chamber, the largest of the many dark, foreboding rooms which lead off from the rabbitwarren of tunnels beneath the island. The blonde thirteen year old cumgirl screamed at the top of her vocal scale. Katriona stood, neck deep in bubbling, boiling water in a narrow, five foot five inch-tall glass tank, her beautiful, fine long blonde hair floating in the bubbles. As the pretty, blue-eyed cuntgirl was only four feet eight inches tall itself and it was a tight fit in the tank, the child cuntvictim had almost no room in which to move. Just enough space in which to thrash its arms and legs to the amusement of the spectators. Katrionas small egg-shaped adolescent breasts wobbled deliciously and sperm and blood from the lovely schoolgirls recent brutal gangrape clouded the water boiling around her vagina and pretty bumcheeks together with jets of her filthy yellow urine and her rapidly dissolving girlypoopoo, ejected into the water out of utter fear. Katriona screamed herself hoarse, blood and vomit spilling from her ragged throat into the bubbling water, as her soft, teenybopper skin began to crack open and shrivel. It took the luscious young cuntgirl a full five minutes to pass out from the trauma and just another minute to die when her internal organs began to solidify. The crowd around the tank applauded politely and moved on, knowing they would get a slice or two of the pretty childs boiled meat later in the day. EXPAND

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NINE YEAR OLD SARA SNUFFWHIPPED WITH RAZOR SHARP BARBS Sara, a nine year old brunette girlcuntchild, stood completely nude on a small wooden platform surrounded by four men lashing her with cruel whips made of barbed wire, attached to stout wooden handles. Her blood flew as the barbs tore into pretty preteen meat, skin ripped, and pieces of her adorable girlmeat were torn from the living child, caught on the wicked barbs.  Screaming in terror and agony, Sara tried pathetically to defend herself with only her bare arms and hands which were ripped and shredded as badly as her little chest, tummy, back, sexy pert-cheeked bottom and skinny legs.  The sexy little girlchild fell to her knees centre stage in a big puddle of her blood to which she added by doing her filthy weewee out of fear. The savage whipping continued until Sara was torn to pieces and keeled over on her side, dying. Even while the sweet, innocent child was breathing its last, the men continued to slash at the pretty bumbunny, their barbed wire whips tearing more and more of its lovely young flesh, ripping great holes in its skin through which the spectators had tantalising glimpses of its sexy little internal organs. For the finale, the men aimed their blows at the little girls pretty head, slashing and gouging holes in her cheeks, brutally dragging out one of her pretty brown eyes which rolled down her cheek to the wooden platform, smashing her petite snub nose, tearing open one corner of her sweet little mouth, ripping out most of her tongue, and puncturing her cranium in several places. Her little brain started to ooze from the holes. The gathered crowd picked bits of girlmeat off their expensive clothes and ate them, knowing how sweet fresh littlechildmeat tastes and seeing for themselves how fresh it was. Meat off the bone of a freshly butchered child. EXPAND

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LITTLE TASHA SKINNED AND DISSECTED ALIVE Tasha, a cute eight year old blonde, was being skinned alive on a table. The pretty cockchild had been pumped full of drugs to deny it the relief of fainting from the appalling pain and distress of having her skin teased, cut and ripped away from her lovely preteen body. She didnt know it but there was much worse to come than merely having her skin peeled. The pretty schoolgirl cuntwhore was about to be dissected fully conscious and made to eat her own internal organs.  TBC

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BEAUTIFUL BOY RAPED BY TWO MEN ON STAGE Thirteen year old Shaney was a beautiful and very cute four foot nine inch-tall girlyboyslave with long thick wavy blond hair, grey-blue eyes, elfin face, very pert bottom and a deep tight lovecrack, skinny legs, cock five inches long and almost an inch in diameter when erect with little babies and soft peach fuzz. The pretty cockboy was naked on his hands and knees in front of two men who were about to rape him together using both holes, then hang and eviscerate him, cut his cock off, slice open his babybag, remove his boybabies, slice and feed them to him while he died for the pleasure of onlookers. The pretty boybabe would die simply to help a handful of people to masturbate themselves to an orgasm. TBC

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GIRL RAPED WITH BARBIE DOLL AS PUNISHMENT FOR BEING PRETTY Nine year old Amie was being punished for having a really pretty face, a tight cheeky bottom and no titties. She was having her own entire barbie doll pushed right inside her pretty little vagina and then into her immature preteen uterus. Amie was being made pregnant. TBC

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DAISY AND BETH HAVE THEIR SEXBOBOS GUILLOTINED Two teenage sisters, prettytittybottomgirls Daisy age seventeen and Beth age fifteen, were having their breasts sliced off side by side in a guillotine. It was their punishment for refusing to suck off the horse that now whinnied and bucked behind them. TBC

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PRETTY BABE RUINS HER OWN UTERUS Isabella age eight was being made to fuck herself with a tyre iron and then push it right inside her body until it ruptured her beautifully immature uterus and penetrated her little girly tummy.  TBC

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BOYBABE ORDERED TO MAKE HIMSELF PREGNANT Ali, a beautiful ten year old blond cuntboy, was ordered to get pregnant all by himself with just a big rubber dildo and to give birth out of his pretty boycunt within an hour.  Hed been told that, if he failed to squirt a baby into his bottom from the rubber cock and then ooze a fully formed child out of his tight little bumhole between his beautiful lovecheeks within sixty minutes, he would be hung upside down from the beam twenty feet above him by meat hooks in his little ballbag and stretched by a hook through his tongue connected to a winch on the floor beneath which would be turned until he split in two.  TBC

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PRETTY TEENAGE WHORE IN BIG STING Eighteen year old Keeley was bent over a bench with its breasts inserted through two holes in the top of a small glass tank with a rubber seal around the circumpherence of both holes.  Inside the tank were scorpions, bees, millipedes, mosquitos and other biting, poisonous insects and arachnids.   With a mirror placed in the right position, the redhead cunt could see for itself what was happening and the look of totally consuming fear in its big, green saucer eyes was truly beautiful. To ensure the bottomwhore's thirty five inch B-cup spunktitties wobbled about inviting the insects bite and sting them, the blonde teenycuntbabe was forced to move uncontrollably by being viciously caned on her big, tight bottom and vagina.  TBC

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TEENAGE MOTHER COOKS HER LIVING BABY TO FEED SADISTS Sandrine, a seventeen year old single mother, kidnapped in France and brought to the island for a live torture birth tableaux EXPAND, was forced to cook alive, carve and serve to her owners her two day old baby daughter Elodie.  TBC

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DILDO BURSTS OUT OF TODDLERS CHEST A razor-tipped two foot by three inch diameter steel dildo burst out of two year old Amy's tiny chest. The cute little sexy poopoogirl with dark curly hair hanging to its tiny shoulders screamed in terror and pain as it struggled to breathe with both its little lungs torn apart and its heart, torn to shreds, spewing blood in torrents. Blood bubbled out of the babybumgirls little mouth, choking it. Amys heartbroken cuntmummy, twenty three year old Sara was screaming her lungs out. Sara was five feet seven with beautiful long gazelle-like legs topped by a fabulous big bottombummy with pert, slightly wobbly cheeks and a very tight lustcrack. She had bright blonde hair in a pony tail, big pretty blue eyes in an elfin face, making her look a bit like a young Nicole Kidman, and very nice firm, proud suckorgans about thirty six B-cup. TBC

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GIANT TORTURE DILDOS KILL TWELVE YEAR OLD CUNTGIRL Twelve year old Aysha died with giant torture dildos completely inserted in her vagina and bottom.  EXPAND

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LOVING A FIVE YEAR OLD PRETTY CUNTBOY WITH A HAMMER Five year old Peter had his little cock nailed to a workbench then smashed to pulp with a hammer whilst his owners took turns to use his lovely baby bum.  EXPAND

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TREPANNING TEENAGE GIRL In one of the sidechambers, a small group of men sat around a large circular dining table in the centre of which was a hole through which a teenage girl, kneeling beneath, had been forced to push her pretty head as far as her nose.  Meanwhile, her beautiful seventeen year old boyfriend was being passed around the table to be bummed and mouthsucked.  On the table, beside the girls head, lay a sharp stainless steel handaxe for the trepanning of the teenwhore.  TBC

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PRETTY COCK IN MEATMINCER WHILE WIFE AND BABY ROASTED ALIVE Young pretty man Davy, age twenty one, had his cock forced into a meatmincer whilst his delicious twenty year old wife Nicole and infant daughter Cissy, two and a half, were being spit roasted. Before this, Nicole's vagina and cervix had been filled with needles and Davy was then forced to make love to his wife under threat of seeing their daughter murdered. His lovely youngmancock was torn to shreds. This was especially pleasing to watch since Davy had not seen the needles inserted in his wifes filthhole and she was unable to tell him since her mouth had been sewn up with the uterus out of her pretty little daughters body inside.  The shock of fear and pain on his pretty face was wonderful to see. EXPAND

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LITTLE GIRL IN ACID DROP Dropdead gorgeous seven year old Penny was lowered into a bath full of acid. It was her punishment for having a big, sexy bottom. In order to demonstrate to the pretty blonde haired bummysex cumbunny, the masters had dropped a grown woman into the acid. It was Cherry, her mummy. EXPAND

BIG BREASTED BABE FLIES THROUGH THE AIR A young woman, age twenty six, with big breasts was hoisted up in the air by meat hooks in her titflesh.  TBC

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STEPHANIE DROWNS IN PISS AND POOAND OTHER STUFF Stephanie, four years old, was lying naked and crying in an empty glass fish tank into which the masters, their guests and their victims urinated, vomitted, spat and pood. Even if she stood up in it, which she would later be forced to do, she was too small to be able to reach the top with her little arms fully outstretched. She was surely going to drown in the horrid mess. TBC

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CUTE BOY FED HIS OWN PLOPPIES Eight year old Pauly was being fed his own poo by a man who collected it on a spoon as it came out of his fat sexy little bottom. Next to him, another man was bumming Jordy, Paulys cute little four year old cuntbrother between the long, gorgeous legs of their babycuntmummy, twenty eight year old Charlotte.  TBC

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KARLA ON THE TORTURE PLANK A young and very beautiful blonde woman was suspended from a wooden beam by her wrists tied together above her head.  She was suspended so that only the balls of her feet and her toes reached the floor beneath her and, in fact, her legs were bound at the ankles.  Between her long, lush skinny legs was a curved wooden plank two feet long, six inches wide and two inches deep.  Its concave side faced towards her vagina, bottom and belly.  There were approximately two hundred five-inch nails driven through the plank from the convex side and pointing inwards towards her sexual meat.  There were also nails pointing out sideways and pressing into her soft inner thigh flesh.  As the plank was as far up between Karlas legs as it would go, the sharp nail points consequently were in contact with the cuntwhore's body and pressing more firmly against its cuntmeat than any other part.  The plank had a nylon cord passing through a hole at each end where the two ends were tied off.  The cord passed from one end of the plank up to the female's wrists and then down again to the other end of the plank thus enabling the 24 year old bitch to control the movement of the plank.  If she were able to remain very still, only the nails pressing against her vagina and vulva would cause her pain because her wrists were taking almost all of her body weight and were pulling on the plank, keeping it pressed firmly against her tenderest sexual area.  Her breasts were whipped and then skewered, causing her to scream in agony and to move involuntarily in any way she could, thus rocking the plank between her lovely legs and causing the nails pointing towards her bottom to be pulled upwards into her buttock flesh at the very softest point around the folds of skin near to her thighs, and then upwards towards her lovely smooth, soft belly.  The constant movement of the plank enabled the points of the nails in the area of her filthy cunt to be directed in and out of her soft cuntmeat.  TBC

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TEENY CUNTBOY FUCKS HIS GIRLFRIEND WEARING A STEEL TORTURE SHEATH A young, pretty teenage boy was forced to lay down on his sexy girlfriend and make love to her.  The beautiful teenwhore was wrapped from her shoulders to her thighs in razor wire.  His pretty penis had been sheathed in a metal tube (like a large cigar tube) with small barbs on both the inside, against his cockmeat, and the outside.  On the dome end of the tube was a nest of two-inch long steel spikes.  His hands were tied behind his back, painfully up between his shoulder blades and, to keep him fucking his girlfriend's slimy sexhole, his fat young bottom was whipped with barbed wire and needles were pushed into his big, sexy teenyboyballs. TBC

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NOTES Two teenage girls with large breasts had their big sexmelons laid on the surface of a bench, opposite each other, with their breast meat nailed to it and electrodes attached to their nipples/one girl was given increasingly powerful electric shocks automatically upgrading in voltage until she died/the second girl was given the shocks but with a slower voltage increase rate/told she could save herself from being fatally electrocuted by hacking off her own breasts with a breadknife before the voltage reaches fatal level

PRETTY SEVEN YEAR OLD TWINS SICKED ON A pair of beautiful young twins, a blonde boy and girl of seven, knelt naked in a bath.   Around them were twenty pretty slaves of both sexes and various ages which had all been well fed and made to swallow a pill containing a chemical compound designed to make them billious and, completely involuntarily, to empty their stomachs by sicking. Their duty was to vomit on the children.  They were all made to lean on the edge of the bath and hang their pretty heads over the lovely children or, if they weren't quite close enough, to point their faces in the direction of the bottombabies in the bath so that they could squirt their sick over them.  The masters spent a few moments rubbing the slaves' bellies and, in just a few seconds, they began to throw up their sick on the nude, pretty children kneeling, whimpering, in the bath.  In minutes, both of the horny little fuckbabies were covered in sick, in their lush blonde hair, on their sweet faces, all over their little chests, on their legs and arms.  In fact, there was so much vomit, they were kneeling in it almost an inch deep.  Great long saliva trails hung from their chins, sliding down onto their tiny bodies and pieces of tummyslime clung to their cute little crying faces.  When the last of the slaves had stopped sicking up vomit onto the little sexbabies in the bath, the children were ordered to lay down in the vile mess side by side and put their arms around each other.  The pretty boy and his sexy twin sister were then made to tongue kiss each other thus getting some of the vile sick inside their mouths which up then they'd kept tightly closed.   Both lovely children suddenly heaved and gagged and then sicked on each other.  Their vomit spewed all over each other's pretty faces and gorgeous blonde hair before they had a chance to point their sprays of tummyspunk anywhere else.   The sexy young blondes were ordered again to tongue kiss each other in their pretty mouths and then to lay side by side, face down  in all the smelly, horrible tummyspew, and roll about in it.  The crying, sickened babysex twin cuntchildren were next ordered to get into a sixty-nine positon with the girl whorelet on top of the boy princess and the sexy young babes were forced to suck, lick and tongue each other between their sexy legs.  While they were doing this, two of the slaves were made to scoop up handfuls of sick and pour them over the children's pretty genitals.  Next, two of the younger slaves, a girl of fourteen and a boy of twelve, were given a dessert spoon each and ordered to scoop up sick from the bottom of the bath and feed it to the children, made to stand, side by side, holding hands.  The were made to actually to spoon the sick into the little children's pretty mouths.  The babies were made to swill it around in their mouths and then kiss each other with their lips parted to exchange the sick and swallow everything in their mouths.  While the little girl and boy were doing this, the older boy and girl were made to scoop up more of the sick and spoon it into their own mouths, swill it around and then kiss each other to exchange the vomit and swallow it.  This lovely scene continued until all the sick had been spooned out of the bath and swallowed by the four luscious children.  Finally, the two darling twins were made to lick each other clean from head to foot including sucking the muck out of each others hair. EXPAND

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PRETTY MUMMY EATS HER LITTLE GIRL ALIVE Zoey, a young mum of twenty four, was made to eat her little four year old girl, Pippi-Jo, alive.  EXPAND

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MOTHER BOILS HER OWN CHESTCUNT Daniella, a beautiful twenty five year old blonde whorebitch with huge forty double D spunkbags, was offered the choice of torturing herself on demand or watching her four year old twins, son Donny and daughter Bethany, sexually murdered in front of her. She plunged her own lovely fat chestbabies into a pan of boiling water.  EXPAND

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PRETTY FATHER AND SON KEPT IN SUSPENSE A young father was suspended by hooks in his tongue and nipples connected to chains hanging from the ceiling.  Hanging upside down between his pretty legs was his little boy.  The seven year old child was suspended from daddy by hooks in both their babies and pretty cocks.  Filling both their bottoms were huge torture dildos. EXPAND

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HEARTBROKEN BLACK AND BLUE NIGGERBABE After beating her with long, whippy bamboo canes until her skin was torn and bleeding, a group of men were killing a pretty teenage cuntnigger girl by piledriving it by its vagina onto a five foot tall six inch diameter barbed steel torture stake until the spiked head burst through her diaphragm, rupturing a lung and her heart. The sweetnatured sixteen year old was black and blue all over but you couldnt tell, of course.  EXPAND

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MOTHER AND CHILDREN PUT ON A DIRTY LOVE SHOW Sallyanne age twenty nine, her son Daniel age nine, and six year old daughter Lexy are making love together on a big mattress in front of many men.  EXPAND

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TEENAGE TITTYSLICING  15 year old Lisa had her well-formed adolescent girlytits forced onto a bacon slicer.  EXPAND

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BOILING THE BOYS COCKLET Nine year old Davy's cock and scrotum were held in a pan of boiling water until they cooked right through. They were still attached to the pretty, darkhaired boy, of course. EXPAND

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LUSCIOUS PREGNANT BABES IN TORTURE BIRTHS FOR OUR SEXUAL PLEASURE On a large stage nearby are the delicious pregnant whores.  They are all being taught that they had no right to allow men to spunk up their filthy cuntholes into their slimy uteruses and absolutely no right becoming pregnant without the permission of their masters.   They are being made painfully and humiliatingly to understand that they owe their new owners a heartfelt apology for thinking that their bodies were their own property.  Many of them dont yet realise it but they are going to pay for their misdemeanours with their pretty lives and with the innocent babies inside their big, sexy, wobbly bellies.  Those that do helplessly cry and sob piteously adding, of course, to the entertainment of the men now crowding around.  For the entertainment of the spectators, a huge boiling water enema is being given to Carole, an 8 months pregnant bitch of 23.   who is then made to run on the spot with a plug up her pretty bottom.   Another preggie, 35 year old Tonya, is being used as a punchbag. Young pregnant Cheryl, age 22, is sitting on a big hunting knife. 23 year old bitch Emma has just given birth unaided to her  baby girl which is now being pushed back into her uterus. Tina, a pregnant bitch of 35, is bent over a metal stake for a whipping then pressed down on it until the spike pierces her belly, enters her uterus and impales her baby boy 8 months in utero. A young pregnant sexwhore is placed in a large glass box filled with stinging nettles, covered over with yet more nettles and a glass top fixed in place, covering the box and thus allowing her no way out.  On the bottom of the glass box, hiding beneath the nettles, is a heap of sharp-edged stones, shards of broken glass, strands of barbed wire, and pieces of twisted, broken and rusty metal.  Naked and helpless, she is then left to give birth without any help while the masters stand around watching her terrible agony. EXPAND

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FACEFUCKING PRETEEN GIRL 9 yr old Jilly face fucked by three men at once, two of them using special holes made in her pretty cheeks EXPAND

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PEELING OFF TINY TOTS SKIN 3 yr old Gemma cut all over her little body with sharp knives until her skin can be peeled off EXPAND

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EXPLODING GIRL 6 yr old Samantha blown to bits by handgrenade forced into her babycunt and the pin pulled (from a safe distance, of course) EXPAND

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VICKY LICKS UP LITTLE SISTERS TUMMYSPUNK 11 yr old Vicky licked up her little sister's vomit caused by her own poopoo in Pippa's little 7 yr old mouth EXPAND

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FUCKING WITH HEADS OF GIRL AND MUMMY Man fucked cunt of headless 8 year old Tabatha's twitching torso while his companion used the child's freshly severed head for a face fucking and another fucked the open throat. Susannah, Tabathas sexy twenty eight year old mother, watched and screamed.  EXPAND

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BBQ TWINS 8 yr old Kentucky Fried twin sister and brother Kimmy and Sean barbecued together on the same spit EXPAND

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PRETEEN SUCKS OUT MUMMYS TUMMY 10 yr old Collette was eating the contents of her mother's stomach with her face buried in the bitch's eviscerated entrails.... EXPAND

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TODDLER PUSHED BACK UP MUMMYS CUNT 2 yr old Sammy being rammed head first back into the cunthole he came out of. EXPAND

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FUCK BY WIRE 9 yr old Joey being fucked in his urethra with a long stiff piece of very thin steel wire, eventually pushed right inside EXPAND

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TEEN EATS ITS OWN BREASTS 16 yr old Megan made to eat her own breasts as they are sliced off in small pieces EXPAND

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MUM AND GIRL SAWN IN HALF 8 yr old Amber tied naked face to face with her 31 yr old beautiful mother, Jenny, and sawed in half from one side to the other EXPAND

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BRUTAL DEATH OF A SIX YEAR OLD Tia caned, whipped, beaten, kicked and punched to death EXPAND

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BITCH GIVES BIRTH INTO DEATHPIT 30 yr old pregnant blonde bitch Nicola gives birth squatting over a pit full of long, narrow sharp spikes EXPAND

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FISH HOOKS IN PRETEEN NIPPLES 10 yr old Lucy hung up by fish hooks through her nipples EXPAND

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TEEN CUMPRINCESS PUTS TITTIES IN MEATMINCER 18 yr old Debbie's 36C breasts fed one at a time into hand-operated meat mincer EXPAND

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12 YEAR OLD BLOND BOYBABE JAMIE FUCKED TO DEATH BY GIANT COCK MACHINE Beautiful, sexy Jamie was led, sobbing with the humiliation and the terrible pain of losing his pretty virginity to six lucky men. Jamie was a lookalike of sexy little Prince William at the same age, had bright blond hair in a pretty mop falling to his collar, over his ears and, in front, in a big fringe to his powder blue eyes. The boyprincess was otherwise completely hairless with a big, sexy bottomcunt consisting of pert, dimpled cheeks, very tight and deep lovecrack and the tightest vagina imaginable. Her pretty legs were long, skinny and coltish and her boysausage was four inches long and half an inch in diameter erect with tight little babies beneath. Jamie was so desirably, achingly beautiful, he was the sort of child youd want to have your baby. EXPAND, to the giant cock machine. His hairless coltish, skinny legs gave way underneath him when they told him that he was going to be fucked to death up his boyvagina by the machine. Holding the nude cockchild by the armpits, the men dragged him forward to face the enormous twenty five inch barbed steel penis and ordered him to kiss the cock that was going to kill him. Then the achingly pretty, blond cuntboy was ordered up onto the cock machine and positioned on his hands and knees which were locked in place by tight steel rings on the machines base. A steel lattice was lowered onto the boy and which, when fixed by yet more rings to his neck, arms and thighs and two larger rings, one each around his chest and tummy, prevented the big bottomed lovechild from moving at all. Jamies tight, tiny virgin cunthole had just been stretched by men with large penises, some of them very large indeed, which had been brutally pistoned rapidly in and out of the girlyboy as they got more excited by the beauty of his pretty face reflected in the mirror and his terrified screams. The smallest of the men was eight inches long and two inches in diameter but the largest was fourteen inches in length and almost four inches around and poor pubescent Jamie had been stretched to take all of it all the way inside its beautiful body about two hundred times during the mans frenzied sodomy of it. Thus his boycunny was sufficiently dilated to take at least the domed head of the giant steel torture cock, enough for it to enter his pretty childmeat. The huge metal killing cock, two inches in diameter at the neck of its domed head and gradually increasing along its length to eight inches, was adjusted to the same level as the boys bleeding, ripped and spunkdrooling bumhole, its tiny but deadly barbs and spikes gleaming in the camera lights. Once at the correct height, it was cranked away from its lovely schoolboy target to its rest position four feet behind the quivering lovemeat. One of the men switched on the electric motor to power the compressed air pump pushing the pistons which, in turn, would drive the killercock into the boybeauty at approximately a hundred miles an hour. Then he tested one of the secret weapons buried within the steel faux-phallus. Pressing a button on the small control panel, he activated a servor motor which released the huge tension on a tightly coiled spring in the base of the cock and, in turn, the spring propelled a half inch diameter steel spike through an opening in the domed head. The needle-sharp spike thrust forward to its full twenty inches in less than a thousandth of a second then stopped dead, held in place by its reinforced attachment to the spring coil. The other weapons inside the wickedly designed and craftsman built cuntkilling machine were loose projectiles and could not therefore be tested without several hours work putting them back in place. In any case, they might kill or maim everyone standing within twenty to thirty feet. Another of the men began the final preparations for killing the lovely boy, drawing sharp steel hooks each on the end of its own taught wire from within the machines stand and attaching them through Jamies babies, one each right through the little testicles, through the tiny bulb of his pretty little soft cocklet, another through the penis itself about half way along its four inch length, one through his indented bellybutton, one through each little pale pink nipple, hardened with fear, and the last through his sweet little slimy tongue. Another man stabbed the needle of a hypodermic syringe into the rectal wall of Jamies pretty bottom and injected several ccs of demerol, a dangerously powerful drug which would prevent the child from fainting from shock or the pain and from dying too quickly. The sexy cuntboy was to be drained of the very last drop of amusement it could provide. Injection in the anus, like rectal pill taking, works very much faster than most other places and, within two minutes, the lovely bottombaby was ready to be snuffed. TBC

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BABE GIVES BIRTH WITHOUT MEDICAL HELP IN GLASS TANK FULL OF NETTLES A young pregnant sexwhore was placed in a large glass box filled with stinging nettles, covered over with yet more nettles and a glass top fixed in place, covering the box and thus allowing her no way out. On the bottom of the glass box, hiding beneath the nettles, was a heap of sharp-edged stones, shards of broken glass, strands of barbed wire, and pieces of twisted, broken and rusty metal. Naked and helpless, she was then left to give birth without any help while the masters stood around watching her terrible agony. EXPAND

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LIVE FOETUS FALLS ON SISTERS FACES Twenty three year old beautiful whore Isobel, nine months pregnant, was impaled in her big sexy bottom on a barbed steel spike with the pretty faces of her two sisters, twenty five year old Samantha and Claire, age fifteen, who lay side by side with their heads facing each other, directly beneath her filthy vaginal hole. Samtha and Claire were made to tonguekiss each others mouths. Samanthas eldest cuntchild, nine year old Melindy, was licking and sucking mummy between her legs and big lovecheeks whilst Melindys little six year old cocksister, Ali, was licking her Auntie Claires slimy genitals. Samantha and Claire were licking each others tongues fully extended outside their pretty mouthcunts when Isobels waters broke and the stinking fluids fell on their lovely cuntfaces. Claires beautiful fifteen year old cockboyfriend, Micky, was ordered to lick the fluids from his girlfiends face and then from her sisters. Two hours later, Isobels cuntbaby, still alive, fell on their faces, too. EDIT>>> the children are made to move up there to lick it clean and eat all the birth filth off mummy and aunty then lick their faces clean, kissing it into each other's mouths then into mummys and both their aunties and boy made to start eating the baby. EXPAND

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BREAST FETISH Pretty man made to hold his young, heavily pregnant wifes big breasts up and out for paying guests to eat. Everyone at her exhibition was permitted one big juicy bite of the soft and tender, milky bubbymeat. EXPAND

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KIM HOLDS HER CHILDREN BY HER BREASTS Twenty six year old Kim and her two children, Gemma aged eight and five year old Christopher. When kidnapped, the four foot two inch eldest child was wearing a black nylon zip-up jacket and one of those little pale blue stonewashed denim skirt which look so sexy on a little girl. It had a white ribbon of cotton sewn vertically up both sides to cover the join and another around the hem with brightly coloured images of animals printed on the cotton. The hem was about four inches above the child prostitute's sexy knees and the most sexually arousing thing was that the babycunt was wearing black leather knee-length boots with three inch heels. Gemma was pretty with straw blonde hair cut to the length of her sweet face and parted at the side, big brown eyes, snub nose, wide mouth like Sarah Payne, and big sexy, pert bottomcheeks pushing the denim out at the back. Kim, the mummy, was as equally fabulous as its eldest cuntdropping, five feet four inches tall and a facecunt looking a lot like Katie Derham, the ITN newsreader bimbo with very dark auburn hair and deep red highlights, shoulderlength and straight with a deep fringe, tied back in a pony tail, and big, sparkly blue eyes. The bitch had heavy globular spunkbags measuring forty inches in a D-cup. It was wearing a russet coloured jumper and, oh heaven, the tightest thinnest shiny black cotton trousers. The fucking filthy bitch also had a really big bottom on it, not unpleasantly large but beautifully fat and it wobbled just perceptibly as the whore moved. Christopher was an angelic little dark haired cumboy with a sweet, fuckable little face and big, dark brown saucer eyes surrounded by a moppet of long hair to his tiny shoulder. The gorgeous cockchild was three feet seven inches tall with his cuntmummys big, lush bumbum and skinny legs. It had been abducted wearing a faded blue denim jacket with a yellow teeshirt bebeath and the tightest little blue jeans you ever saw spread over a small childs cuntcheeks. EXPAND humiliations/rapes/tortures

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NOTES Kim standing facing two large glass tanks of water boiling water/fine steel wire wrapped around the base of each breast, each wire leading to its own strong steel hawser/hawsers suspended from their own pulleys on the ceiling/on the other end of the hawser connected to Kims left breast was Gemma who was connected to its end by a spray of wires with small meat hooks on their ends/one attached to each nipple, one to its tongue, one to its bellybutton, one to its cuntlet, one through its cervix and one in its bottomhole/connected to her right breast was Christopher with the meat hooks at the other end connected also to his nipples, tongue and babybumhole, plus one right through his cocklet and another through his tiny tot testicles/

TWO SIX YEAR OLDS Two pretty six year old boy and girl twin babybitches were brought to the island for guests to play with. The lovely girlycunt was called Annalindy and the cockboy Carl, pretty sexname was Carly. Both had long straight thick blond(e) mops of hair. Annalindy's fell to her slender little shoulders and Carly's was almost as long, totally surrounding his sweet girly face and falling to the nape of his swanlike pretty neck, the way cuntboys hair should be. Both of them were utterly lovely with almost identical bodies, three feet ten inches tall and slender almost to the point of being thin. Their pert lookalike bottoms were big and very round with a tight lovecrack between their big babies almost deep enough to bury your fingers in up to the second knuckle. Their virgin bottomflowers were dark pink, very clean, and incredibly tight. Annalindy's whore vulva was a big baby and still shell-like with her inner lips, baby clitoris, urethra and vagina completely enclosed. Carly's cute cocklet was small and pretty, uncut and just two inches long when soft, three and a half erect. The dirty little lovesausage was about half an inch thick and her little darling babies were tiny, close up against her body beneath her cocklet, wrapped in a tiny, soft, pink ballbag. Both children had completely hairless, soft-skinned pale pink bodies on top of long, slender tomboy legs. The only way to tell the cockbabies apart was to examine their sweet little genitals. They had been convinced that we had their mummy and daddy who we would kill if they didn't do as they were told and accept whatever we all did to them. Not unnaturally, they agreed without the slightest notion of what would happen to them and, to make things interesting, island agents were working on abducting their mummy and daddy.

CARLY AND ANNALINDY EAT EACH OTHERS PLOPPIES After making them perform for us by dirty dancing, kissing together with their tongues, running their hands all over each other's bodies and doing a sexy striptease, we made them lay down on a table and do sixtynine while we fondled and squeezed their young bodies. Annalindy was lying on her back with her legs wide apart and up in the air while Carly was on top with his legs also wide apart but spread on the table either side of Annalindy's head.  This position allowed us to smack and pinch and twist their childflesh while we fondled and felt them all over. Then we made Carly sit on a big pyrex bowl on the table to do his boy weewee and poopoo. When he'd finished weeing and going plopplop, Annalindy was made to lick and suck her pretty brother's cocklet and bummybot all clean. Annalindy was then made to do her weewee and her girly ploppies into the bowl as well, and Carly was made to lick and suck his gorgeous sister's dirty rude places all clean. Several of us were watching with our faces really close to the children. The bowl was placed on the table where both children were made to sit next to each other on chairs right in front of it. Annalindy was ordered first to take a handful of child plop from the bowl and put it in her mouth where she was made to chew on it before kissing it into her pretty brother's sweet mouth. Then Carly was made to do the same and kiss it into lovely Annalindy's mouth. This went on until all the kiddypoopoo had been eaten. Annalindy and Carly had both been sick while they were eating their pooey plopplops but we'd made sure that they squirted their kiddysick into the bowl where it now floated in their poo-stained little girl and boy urine. Also, while the beautiful childwhores had been eating their poos, many of us had wanked off and shot our filthy spunk into the bowl, gobbed our spit into it, urinated in it, one of us had also been sick into it, and another, an older man, had squirted his diaorhea into it. Finally, two more men oozed their turds into the revolting mixture. Annalindy was given a fork and made to mash up the manshit floating in the stinking liquid and mix it all together. She heaved and spewed her sick again, thankfully right into the bowl.  The sweet, crying child was made to mix it all thoroughly.  When it had all turned to a thick slurry, she and her cute brother were given a spoon each and ordered to drink all the liquid in the bowl. TBC

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AFTER SCHOOL PLAYGROUP We swooped on the rural playscheme like bats out of hell.  We'd done our research, knew the quantity of sex animals to be had and chosen this one specially because of the quality of the cuntmeat. Aside from all the lovely little whores we could acquire, we targeted the Pretty Polly Play Centre because of its isolated location and complete lack of any security.  It also offered good cover, nestled as it was among the trees, for loading the meat, and a good, clear escape route. When we burst in, we found Dee age 27, Kirsty age 18, Johnny age 8, Molly age 5, Polly age 4, Pippi age 9, Timmy age 6, Tanya age 5, Zoey age 4, Nicole age 8, Chrissie (b) age 8, Michaela age 5, Mikey age 6, Pippi-Jo age 4, Leana age 5, Melindy age 6, Anastasia age 8, Emmy-Lou age 10 and sister Nadya age 9, and Zara age 10. EXPAND 

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BABIES IN A TANK Twenty five attractive young heavily pregnant mothers fighting were made to fight each other to the death whilst immersed in their dead babies. The heavily pregnant and very sexually attractive whore bumbabies were abducted for a show and movie of the torture abortions of all their babies followed by a fight to the death between the female bitches. Those babies that survive abortion were to be thrown alive into a huge tank filled to a depth of about three feet with water and all their mummies collected shit, piss, vomit, blood, placenta, tittymilk, and the chopped up pieces of dead babies. Then the spunkwhores would be made to fight each other to the death with knives, iron bars and assorted other weapons in the tank, two by two, the winner of each round facing the next opponent, until only one would be left. And she would face an even more delightfully appalling fate.  First onto the torture chamber stage would be Alison. The blonde babe was 25 years old and a towering five foot nine inches. Her long, straight golden hair tumbled over her shoulders. Her baby was 9 months in utero and bursting to get out of its cuntmothers hugely distended belly beneath her cuntbreasts which measured a slutty forty four DD-cup. TBC

MORE PREGNANT CUNT KATE age 23/baby 8 months/56/short straight blonde hair to nape of neck and fringing her eyes/breasts 41D/
TONYA age 14/baby 9 months/50/ strawberry blonde fuck-me hair/breasts 40DD/
TARA age 33/baby overdue/55/short wavy brunette hair/breasts 46F/
HOLLY age 28/baby 8.5 months/56/a redhead with long straight hair down to the small of her back/breasts 50E/
RACHEL age 25/baby 9 months/58/short curly brunette hair/breasts 39E/
HAZEL age 26/baby 9 months/ 55/a redhead with short bubbly hair/breasts 57F/
REBECCA age 23/baby 8.5 months/54/moussy blonde fuck-me hair/breasts 44D/
GAIL age 19/twin babies 9 months/56/ blonde hair in pigtails/
HANNA age 20/baby overdue /54/jetblack straight hair to her shoulders/
BETH age 18/baby 9 months/57/curly blonde flyaway hair to the nape of her neck/
LISSA age 24/baby 9 months/55/moussy blonde hair in a ponytail/
JUSTINE age 23/baby 9 months/59/long blonde hair over her shoulders/
DONNA age 29/baby 8 months/60sexy cut blonde hair to her shoulders/
LAURA-JO age 18/baby 7.5 months/53/wavy brunette hair to the nape of her neck/
BECCA age 16/baby 9 months/long brunette hair to her shoulders/
TEENY (diminutive of CHRISTINA) age 22/baby 9 months/razor cut spiky short blonde hair/
ALISON age 34/baby 9 months/Farrah Fawcett-style fuck-me blonde hair/ 
MEGAN age 21/baby 8.5 months/moussy blonde shoulder length hair/ 
LEANNE age 20/baby 8 months/ blonde straight shoulder length hair/
ANGIE age 32/twin babies 9 months/ brunette hair styled around her face/ 
CLARE age 29/baby 9 months/blonde Meg Ryan style hair/
SINDY age 17/ baby 9 months/bubbly blonde hair to her shoulders/ 
DANIELLE age 19/baby 9 months/moussy blonde hair in ponytail/
ERICA age 28/baby overdue/ 58/blonde hair in 50s style

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BABE FAMILIES The Jackson Family: Becky age 26 and her husband Richie age 26, their daughter Lindylou age 6 and son Randy age 4, their childrens little friends Joey Samson (b) age 5 and Tia Carera age 6, and Beckys pregnant sister Sara Compton age 21.  The Carson Family: Candy age 28, husband Sam age 28 and their daughter Penny age 9, son Jules age 7, and little Tammy age 4.  The Thomsett Family: Charlotte age 22 divorced and 8 months pregnant, her sisters Melissa Wainwright age 18 and Wendy Wainwright age 17, and her friends Karen Parker age 21 and 6 months pregnant and Karens husband James age 21.  The Sanderson Family: Debbie age 40, her young son Max age 6, her colleague Cheryl Hansen age 26 and infant daughter Bethany age 3, her assistant Kirsty Brown age 24 (library cunt), teenage office girls Sharon Harpenden age 16 and Hazel Dando age 18, 7 year old twin girls Stephanie and Sandrine Lefevre and their younger brother Stefane age 6  

NOTES Candy Carson made to fight her husband Sam/the Carson children made to fight/Cindy and Sam kill Jules/ surgery on Sam killing him/Candy forced to have sex with her husbands dead body/Penny and Tammy made to eat daddy/surgery on the girls/Candy made to kill Penny/Candy made to eat Penny/Jules snuffed and Candy made to eat her/surgery on Candy/eating Candy alive DEVELOP

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THE FAMILY CUNTS Sophie Bushell age 28, husband Keith age 28, pretty son Timmy age 7 and little girl Jodie age 4, Jill Brent age 29, husband Bob age 29, and daughters Melanie age 7 and Amy age 4, Susan Penstock age 26, husband Derek also age 26, their little cuntgirls Ali age 4 and Lindy age 2, and Susans younger sisters Jackie and Danni Tanner, 17 year old twins. 

MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS Six delicious young mothers were kidnapped along with their young daughters to make a sadosnuff film in which they were made first to perform lesbian sex together in front of the cameras and a live studio audience. The young, pretty cuntmothers were forced to show their sexy little cumprincesses how to lick cunt and bottom by demonstrating on each other then on each others children and then having their daughters made to perform cunnilingus on their fat slimy spunkholes and their big rude bottoms. To begin the entertainment, each of the adult females was required to exhibit herself in the clothes in which she and her daughter had been abducted, parading around the thrust stage with the audience closely surrounding them on three sides, stopping every few feet to strike a pose and turn around to provide everyone with a good look at her from all sides. After showing her own fully clothed body, she was expected to parade her daughter around, also fully clothed, leading it by the hand and ensuring that the camera and everyone watching could see the sexy cumprincess from every angle. Each adult bitch was required to announce her full name, age, height and breast size and, as she showed it, recite the name, age and height of her child. 

THE SANDERSON CUNTS First in front of the cameras and leering men for the opening parade was Louise Sanderson, age 25, a young mum with a big bottom. Five feet five inches tall with dark wavy hair down round her shoulders, she looked like 'Wonderwoman' Lynda Carter. She was dressed in tight, soft cotton bright blue jeans, pale lilac puffa jacket with the hem around her fairly slim waist and a red teeshirt with V-neck showing her filthy cumbags which were a big, heavy and very milky thirty eight inches stuffed into a C-cup. The dirty whore's bottom was beautifully displayed in the almost skintight jeans and the bobocheeks wobbled delightfully as she pranced about on the stage. Her stunning little four year old cuntdaughter, Victoria, had straight blonde wispy hair down her little back to her waist with an angelic face with big blue fuck me eyes. It was dressed, exactly as it had been when abducted with its cuntmother, from shoulder to ankles in a baggy pink cotton suit of jacket and trousers and tiny, dirty red and white trainers. Victoria cried as her mummy paraded her for the spectators and cameras. Louise was then fixed by a rope around her slender neck to a wooden stake at the rear of the stage and made to hold Victoria in her arms with the cockchilds back and thighs draped over each arm. A rope was also tightly fixed around the little girls neck and tied off on the post.

THE GREEN CUNTS Cheryl Green was next to be paraded. Age twenty five, this pretty fuck animal looked like Felicity Kendall with the same small face and slightly pinched mouth and gorgeous deep brown saucer eyes. It was five foot five and its flaxen blonde hair had a straight drop to narrow shoulders and curled up at the ends. She had a lovely fringe over her eyes. It was wearing a slightly shiny blue cotton blouson jacket with a pinched elasticated waistband with the zipper pulled down more than enough to show her pale pink teeshirt and succulent big whoretits, thirty six C-cup and nicely packed in her spunkbagholder with a beautiful, tight sexy chestcunt between them. Her best feature was her big bum, one of those big, sexy bottoms with pert, full cheeks and lovecrack as tight as her cleavage. The pretty whores sexy cuntbottom was beautifully displayed in skintight dark blue denim jeans and it was wearing black leather boots with four inch tapered heels. At the side of the stage was a buggy with her little girl in it. Kaley was three years old with long blonde hair spilling over her tiny little shoulders and a sweet little face. A miniature version of its fuckable whoremummy and, to make it extra-specially sexy, the cockbaby was wearing thin steel rimmed glasses. It was dressed in a little pale blue zip-up jacket, short pink cotton dress which came to half way down her sensuous baby thighs, dayglow pink ankle socks and tiny little white trainers. After shed shown her own body, Cheryl was made to pull the crying childwhore from its buggy and lead it around the thrust stage to allow everyone a close up view of her little spunkgirl. 

THE TERRY CUNTS After Cheryl had been tied to another post alongside Louise still holding Victoria in her arms and given her own little cockcherub to hold in the same manner, the eldest of the females was pushed reluctantly onto the stage to display itself. Elaine Terry was thirty five, five foot seven and slender almost to the point of being thin. Its face was also thin with a slightly sallow complexion and lined but very pretty, an older Daisy Donovan. It wore steel-rimmed square glasses and had dark brunette straight shoulder-length hair tied in a pony tail from high up on the back of its head with a fringe over greenish eyes. Elaines tittybags were a generous and very milky thirty eight inches held in a C-cup with lots of cleavage. Her bottom was small but pert and had a narrow if not very deep lustcrack and her legs were quite long. The fucking lovely womanwhore was wearing all dark clothes, dark grey cotton bomber jacket over a black teeshirt and dark blue, rather baggy jeans and black leather boots with three inch block heels. She cried all the way around the stage and even more so when she was made to go to the back and collect her daughter Tanya. Elaine had been just nineteen when she shit her lovely daughter out of her filthy fat cunthole. Now sixteen, the teeny slut, Tanya, is equally slender as its cuntmother with a similar, if much younger, face with blue eyes. Its hair was a lighter brunette, almost blonde and worn straight falling over its shoulders to about half way down its back. Tanya was shorter than its whoremummy at five foot four and its little milk organs were thirty two inches B-cup, like oranges and well separated. Tanyas breast size was recited by her cuntmummy to the teenwhores immense embarrassment. Below its tiny waist, it had a pert little bum round the back and long legs, like its mummy. Tanya, dressed in a black leather hip-length jacket, white blouse, slightly baggy blue jeans and white trainers, protested vehemently when Elaine tried taking her hand to lead her around the stage. Being a sulky teentittywhore, the pretty child was even more self-conscious than the adult females and humiliated at the prospect of being just looked at by men playing with their penises while she paraded in front of them exhibiting herself. One of the masters raised his whip threateningly which made her relent and her spunkmother was able to lead her onto the apron before the whip came slashing down on the teenage girls prettytittyface. Just like the two young mothers before her, Elaine was noosed by rope to a wooden pole at the back of the stage but she was shocked when a master picked up her daughter, kicking, screaming and struggling, and made her take the lush cumprincess in her arms to hold just like the younger cuntslimegirls.

THE NORRIS AND DRAPER CUNTS On stage to strut her pretty stuff next was twenty eight year old Debby Norris but the difference this time was that she came on holding hands with her lovely sister Barbie Draper (age 25). Debby was five foot five and peroxide blonde with short, razor cut hair with a fringe over her blue eyes and falling around her cheeks and neck but stopping short of her shoulders. The pretty whore had a pale complexion, lots of freckles across the bridge of her little nose, a generous mouth, high cheekbones and looked like a younger Karren Brady (the cunt who started as a porn object and became Manager of Birmingham City Football Club by sleeping with the boss). It had the broad cheekbones of Jelena Dokic and the nose and mouth of Susan George. It's big filthbags were thirty eight inches and it kept them in a C-cup bra. It was well proportioned, if not slender, its rear sex organ was a beauty with big cheeks and a very tight love crack and its legs were short but very shapely. It had no jacket on, enabling the audience to see its full shape. It was wearing a skin-tight black teeshirt and tight black jeans. Her twenty five year old sister Barbie was two inches shorter but facially very similar. Its hair, also peroxide blonde, fell to around the root of her neck and was brighter and paler than Debby's with few dark roots showing. It was wearing a pale grey tracksuit amking it hard to examine the sex organs but the seat of the tracksuit bottoms was tight across her lovely fat backside showing big pert cheeks and a narrow crack. Their lovely cuntchildren were also brought on to be paraded together. Debbys cuntlet, eight year old Abigail, was the spitting image of Sarah Payne with the same height, weight, build, face and hair as the gorgeous snuffbabe. She was dressed in a pastel lilac fleece zip-up bomber jacket and navy blue baggy training suit bottoms. On her pretty little feet the darling cockchild wore dirty, scuffed azure blue heel-less clogs with felt tops and wooden soles and heels about three inches and there was a bridge to the soles. She had no socks on. Lindy-Jo Draper, Barbies cuntdropping, was small for a seven year year old, only three feet nine inches tall. But it was her darling face that took everyones breath away. She had straggly dirty blonde hair around its cheeks, gorgeous sparkling blue eyes, a snub nose and a mouth like her cousins, just like Sarah Payne, her cuntface thin and oval in shape. The sexy little urchinlike babywhore was wearing a tight terrylene-cotton pale blue tube dress which hugged her succulent spunkbottom with the hem only inches below her kiddy sex organs. White knee socks and black leather court shoes set off her skinny little legs.

THE BELCHER CUNTS The last of the six adult whorebabes to be made to display itself was thirty one year old Giselle Belcher, a diminutive cuntwoman, only five foot two with small thirty four B breasts and a very sweet perky little bum with a tight lovecrack. Giselle was a pretty slut quite a lot like Lisa Kudrow with short strawberry blonde hair in a side parting, permed waves, fringe to her jawbone and the nape of her long neck. Its legs were short but quite in proportion with the rest of its meat. Under its bank uniform jacket, it was wearing a V-neck beige wool-cotton jumper, showing just a little silky-skinned cleavage, khaki green thin cotton trousers, tight around its luscious little botbot cheeks. Its desirable little cuntdaughter, Jaclin Belcher (sex names Jax, Jacky and Lin) was eight years old, four feet two inches tall and very pretty with high cheek bones, gorgeous brown eyes, a lovely sexy mouth and a pretty dimpled chin. Its hair was dark brunette with its straight hair permed in a 'fuck-me' shell around its pretty head, a straggly fringe, and the ends turning nicely inward at the nape of the long neck inherited from its cuntmother. Jaclin was wearing a loose fitting navy blue tracksuit bottom, and a thin, baggy cotton long-sleeved sweatshirt with multicoloured horizontal stripes and white trainers with red stripes. TBC

NOTES mothers do striptease in same order/mothers made to striptease their children/all made to do dirty dancing/mothers made to fondle and tongue kiss each other/made to tongue kiss their own children then each others children/children made to tongue kiss each other/mothers made to do lesbian sex with each other then with each others children then their own children/children made to do lesbian sex with each other/then on each others mothers/then their own mothers/mothers made to spank their children/spank each others children/spank each other/children made to spank their mothers/then each others mothers/then each other/children made to spank their mothers breasts/then other mothers breasts/mothers made to spank each others breasts/mothers made to fuck their daughters with strap on dildos/fuck others children/fuck each other/children made to fuck their mothers/fuck others mothers/fuck each other/mothers made to bugger their daughters with dildos strapped to their faces/bugger others daughters/bugger each other/daughters made to suck their mothers dildos clean/

ORGY OF SEXY CUNTBOYS Kenny age 19 and his little brother Jason age 11, Jeff age 20 and his baby son Benjy age 3, brothers Christopher age 13, Julian age 12 and Ben age 10, Jamie age 15 and his little brother Karly age 9, teen boyfriends Lindsey age 16, Lee age 18 and Jess age 17, Shane age 18 and his young cousin Patty (diminutive of Patrick) age 13, and Wayne age 22 and his little son Kimmie age 6.  DEVELOP

NOTES enforced orgy of little boys, teen boys and young men, all made to strip dance and wiggle in the nude, made to jump up and down so that their willies and babies jiggle about, made to wiggle their fat bottoms, the three men made to sexkiss and lovefondle together, to kneel and suck bottoms, balls and penises until they all cum in each others mouths and kiss it into each others mouths then swallow it, the men put over masters knees and spanked, teen boys made to poo in each others mouths and eat it, fathers to hold their little nude boys in their laps while the masters kiss the men in their mouths and bugger the little boys, the other boys caned for not having daddies.

MUMMIES IN THE TOMB new scene which is, at the moment, nothing more than a bloody good title. Ideas to develop it welcome.

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SIX FAVOURITE SEX OBJECTS This is one of the earliest collaborations between Alocer and I and, as you will see, it hasnt yet got very much further than naming and describing the victims.  The sex objects are Sophie 25 years old, slim but with a pert bottom consisting of fat cheeks and a deep narrow arsecrack, large 38D sexmelons, wavy blonde hair in a sexual fuck-me style, like Farrah Fawcett, 55 tall and has a cute elfin face, like Goldie Hawn, dressed in a very very short tight black cotton tube skirt, white ankle socks and pink and white trainers, pale pink halterneck top with spaghetti shoulder straps showing her belly and back and plunging neckline showing nearly all of her fat wobbly bobo flesh, black lacy platform bra which provides her with no coverage but instead lifts and projects her filthy tits, and tiny black nylon string bikini panties, like a thong. Sophie is Jamies sexy young mummy and Julies sister.  Julie 17 years old, has long, straight blond hair, loose down just past her shoulders, 5 5 tall, slim with her older sisters pert bottom, and 36D tits, an elfin face with striking blue eyes, wearing a dark blue dress which comes half way down its thighs, a light grey cardigan, and high heeled black shoes.  Julie is Sophies younger sister and Jamies auntie.  Melissa 8 years old, a Sarah Payne lookalike with a very pert bottom and a lovely big vulva, thin tomboy legs, skinny and sexy, flat chest, no tittybumps, dressed in a dark blue schoolgirl uniform with white blouse and school tie, the hem of the skirt about six inches above its knees, white knee socks and black leather court shoes, it is nude under its skirt, no knickknicks, bare filthy cunny and fat young bottybumbum, and holding its little navy blue knickers in one hand.  Melissa is Julies boyfriends little sister.  Michel 7 years old, 40 tall, a tiny boycunt with short curly golden blond hair and an angelic face with green eyes, Slim but with a fat little bottom. She is in her tight football shorts but with nothing on her top half. Showing her masters her lovely body. Also in a pair of black trainers with small black socks.  Michel is Sophies and Jamies nextdoor neighbours little boy.  He is also Emmas playfriend.  Emma.  6 years old.  She is a tiny little girl with thin tomboy legs and a plump little behind, long blond hair tied back in a ponytail, and a tiny button nose on a plump little face. It has a completely flat chest with tiny nipples and a small ever so slightly rotund belly. It is wearing its school uniform, a tiny little light green and white chequered dress which comes only to the middle of her thighs and has a white collar.  She hasn't got her little knicknicks on. Completing her outfit is a pair of tiny white cotton socks and shiny black buckle-up shoes.  Emma is Michels playfriend.  And Jamie.  4 years old.  He is a blond with long wavy hair down to curls at the root of his neck and falling in a big fringe over his pretty angelic face.  It has long skinny legs and a big boycunt with luscious fat bottom bobos.  Its cocklet is an inch long when flaccid, almost two inches erect, with the foreskin intact around the fat little knob.  Its babies are small and hard, and firm against its little boy body.  It is dressed in pale blue brushed cotton soft denim jeans, tight around its infant rude parts, a dark blue sweatshirt with a bright pink teddy sewn on the breast, white ankle socks and dark blue and white reeboks.  Jamie is Sophies little son, Julies nephew and neighbour of Michel.

The scene is Sophies house at just after four oclock on a weekday afternoon.  Her husband is away on a business trip, as usual.   Sophie has just arrived home from collecting little Jamie from school, along with her neighbours small child, Michel.   Both his parents work and Sophie always picks up Michel from the school gate and keeps an eye on him until his mummy gets home.   Emma, Michels friend from down the street, often comes in to play.  Shes also very good with Jamie.  All three children are playing upstairs in Jamies bedroom while Sophie is doing some housework in the kitchen.  The doorbell goes.  Its her lovely younger sister, Julie.  She stands on the porch with Melissa, her boyfriends kid sister, who she just met on her way home from school.   Melissa likes Julie and the teenager indulges the child to keep in with her boyfriends family.  Shes brought her along to visit big sis.  Six lovely sex objects in one house on a quiet back street in a sleepy suburban neighbourhood, and its a rainy, windswept, cold winter afternoon.   There is no one on the street to see what happens to them.   They are just ripe for the taking. A minute later, Julie sits at the kitchens breakfast counter while Sophie fiddles about making coffee.  Melissa has run upstairs to join the other children.   The beautiful blonde, big-titted sisters are just starting a gossip session when the doorbell chimes again.  Who the hell can that be, for christs sake? Sophie complains.  Ill go, chirps her teenage sister.  Its probably just a salesman or something.  Dont let him get his foot in the door, Jules, warns her sister.  The kettle comes to the boil just as Julie opens the front door, masking her sharp intake of breath and little squeal of fright as a huge man wearing a black boiler suit and black woollen balaclava bursts past the terrified teeny into the hallway.  Hes waving a huge knife in her face.  At the same instant that the man in black takes hold of Julie from the side, with a huge hand over her mouth and the knife up against her pretty throat, another similarly dressed and even bigger man enters and closes the front door behind him.   He has two sets of chromium handcuffs hanging from a waist belt.   Handcuffman orders Julie Do as youre fucking told and my friend with the knife, here, wont have to slice through that pretty throat of yours, babe.  Now, fucking walk.   Knifeman directs her towards the kitchen with a knee in the back of her thigh.

In a moment of prescience, Sophie becomes aware something is not right and almost drops the kettle of boiling water as she hurries around the breakfast bar to the kitchen doorway.   She moves to stand in the doorway, looks out along the hall towards the front door, and her beautiful big grey-blue saucer eyes widen in unalloyed terror as she takes in the shocking scene right in front of her.  Her beautiful young sister is being frogmarched towards her by a man dressed from head to foot in black, wearing a terrifying mask and...oh god!...hes holding a knife to her throat.   Its only when Sophie opens her pretty mouth to scream at the top of her lungs that she becomes aware of a second man who moves out from behind knifeman and comes right at her at speed. The sexy lips of the pretty cunt have barely formed a rictus when handcuffman has her round the throat with one hand and, with the other, holds the point of a knife against her soft, gentle belly.  Aaaaaa...mppppphhhhhhhhhh!  is all that she gets out before the hand constricting her throat clamps over her mouth.  Upstairs, the children are blissfully unaware of the crisis unfolding immediately beneath them in the kitchen.  Jamie had heard the brief scream and run out onto the landing.  Mummy? he called out, but Melissa told him That was mummy laughing, baby, and, reassured, he went back to play with the other kids.  The men in black thrust their charges into the kitchen and force them brutally to their knees on the floor.   As knifeman takes the handcuffs from his partners belt and forces the females wrists into them, handcuffman addresses the babes.  If either of you bitches screams, well kill the other one first and then you.  Were going to gag you as soon as youve been cuffed so you cant scream the fucking house down.  Theres no need to worry.  We wont hurt you...much, he lied with a very unappealing smirk.   Knifeman pulls two bright red ballgags from his boiler suit and roughly forces them over the terrified young womens heads and into their mouths.   The two men work together to bind the bitches ankles and then tie them back to back to each other, kneeling.   Be good, knifeman tells the lush captives, as they exit the kitchen.   Sophies eyes widen in terror as she realises they are going after the children.  Oh god!  No!  Jamie! is what she tries to scream but the gag translates it into Mmmmmmmmmmmmmggggggghhhhhhhhhppppphhhhh!   Tears stream down lovely Julies cheeks as her older sister goes deathly pale. TBC

NOTES Sophie raped first off, so that she knows her place. By both/all of the men, individually either in the house, before they are taken (which would be how Id write it) or as the first thing when they arrive at their location. She will do anything she is told because Jamie is being held with a knife to his pretty throat. Each man will then cum on the face of whichever slut takes his fancy, and the two older girls Sophie and Julie will be forced to lick the cum from the other faces (and each others if necessary) Here they are at last, the notes for the Six Favourite Sex Objects, story. I got more carried away with some ideas than others, anyway I hope you find some workable things in here. 1.When the men rush up stairs to get the children one man catches Melissa sat on the toilet doing her filthy wee-wee. The man who finds her quickly closes in on the embarrassed girl. He pushes his fingers into her little cunt still wet with piss. He takes them out angry that she got piss on him. He slaps the girl then wipes the drops of urine into her sweet little mouth. Finally overcoming her initial fear and humiliation the 8 yr old slut tries to scream. Though for her efforts the girl has her head forced down the toilet into he own wee. The man pulls up her skirt and begins to spank her fat bare bum. Having tied up the other children, the second man comes in to find out what is taking so long. After the first man explains what the little whore did he joins in assaulting the bitches bum with his belt. 2.All six cunts are gathered together and in the few moments before they are loaded into the van the men take a few moments to enjoy themselves. They touch and feel their way around the older cunts. 3.When one of the men approaches Emma and goes for the hem of her school dress the little cunt really begins to protest. When they get her dress up they discover why; the little whore is without her knick-knicks. After the poor child is molested for several minutes by the men who touch and probe her bare cunt and bum, and jeer cruelly at the little cunt. It is decided that the whore needs to be caned, for being such a filthy little child slave cunt. 4.Sophie and Julie are both raped and beaten as an example to the others. 5.Jamie is the first to be taken out when the cunts arrive at their destination. The infant boy is stripped off in front of his horrified mummy. He is handed around the masters who each take it in turn to feel the small boy's pretty body. They each also have a turn at smacking the small boy's fat bum and tiny cocklett. 6.Jamie is bent over a bench and his mummy is let out. She is asked whether she wants to see one man rape her little boy, or if she wanted to be raped by every man there. Naturally the whore chooses to be raped herself. Before that can happen however she must ensure that all the men are sufficiently turned on. She begins with a strip tease, then approaches each master in turn begging him to rape her. If he wishes that master has the cunt suck on his cock and /or arse. The woman must also put on a show for the masters. The Vibrator is provided. 7.When Sophie is held down for her first rape, the vibrator is taken away from her and over to the small boy. Sophie is forced to watch as the large object is pushed inside her sons fat bottom. Causing Jamie to scream, and Sophie to struggle. Making it far more fun for when the masters take it in turns to rape the useless fuck whore. (Other notes, I kind of forgot, though might as well add them here as well) The girls are each in turn forced to strip off and dance for their owners, while the boys are played with by the men. Then the two youngest girls take the place of the boys. They have their dry virgin cunts penetrated by the fingers of the masters. Also they have their bums and mouths probed with fingers, and their mouths with cocks. The two eldest cunts must give a good reason as to why the should be raped/tortured rather than the two youngest children. The mother begs to have her tits beaten, and for her cunt to be filled with cocks. The teen rather less eagerly offers her owners all blowjobs. A suggestion is made that she should have her pretty tits filled with pins. The teen accepts the idea. The two cunts have these things carried out on them though the two youngest children will be raped anyway.

KAREN, JILLY AND STEVIE Karen 25 yr old blonde bitch, Jilly 18 yr old blonde bitchsister, Stevie 6 yr old blond bitchson of Karen. Karen is made to kneel down behind her sister and suck its pretty bottom.  Jilly is ordered to feed Stevie with one of her big breasts whilst sucking her other cumbaby herself.  Jilly must also spank her pretty nephew on his fat little babysex bottomcheeks.  Jilly is also ordered to feed her big sister out of her sexy bottybummy and lovely Karen is required to eat it. Karen is bent (standing) over a gas cooker with her big fat heavy breasts in a pan of water which is brought to the boil.  Her sexmelons are left in the boiling water until cooked.  Then Jilly is given a carving knife and told to slice her sister's breasts and lay the cooked tittymeat on a plate which is then given to Stevie to put in his mouth and chew before sharing it with his mummy and aunty by kissing the chewed bobomeat into their mouths. Jilly is bound standing to a frame and receives three hundred needles in each breast followed by twenty skewers right through each.  Karen is ordered to fuck her sister by hand using a 20" by 5" steel torture dildo.  She is expected to insert the entire dildo in her sister's vagina, cervix and womb and to twist it around and fuck it up and down.  She knows her pretty son will be murdered inf ront of her if she does not do this terrible thing to her sister. Stevie is suspended by fishhooks in his baby nipples and, after receiving a terrible whipping with electrical cord delivered by mummy, we begin slicing off his baby cocklet.  When the boysausage has been fed to mummy and Jilly, we fix a vice around the child's little babies and crush them beyond any hope of repair. Karen, Jilly and Stevie are all put in a glass tank together, the lid shut down and hundreds of desparately hungry rats are released into the tank with them.  It is just sheer heaven watching the pretty bitches screaming and huddling together as the rats crawl all over them eating the babes alive. EDIT EXPAND

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MILLY, TRESA AND BOBBY Milly 13 yr old chestnut brown schoolgirl, Tresa 13 yr old blonde classmate, Bobby 14 yr old blond boyfriend of Milly. Bobby, a very shy and incredibly pretty cuntboy with a big sexy pert boybummy, is made to striptease and dance in the nude in front of his girlfriend and her schoolmate. Milly is ordered to do a rude dancing striptease and then she and pretty Bobby are forced to make love on the stage in front of us and Tresa. Tresa is made to watch from upclose and to fondle her friend and the lush boy while they do it. Then Milly and Bobby made to undress Tresa and lick her all over including in her dirty places.  All three cockchildren then made to lay down on the floor and squirm and wriggle together, entwining their legs and arms, rubbing their sex parts against each other. Bobby made to kneel over the two bitches and to masturbate onto their pretty faces. Bobby is hung up by hooks in his boytitties and another up his pretty little cunthole, his legs spread painfully wide.  Then each girl is suspended from one of his babies by a hook right through the sexball and, connected by a cord, by a hook buried in the vaginall wall of each schoolgirlcuntbitch who is left hanging upside down dangling in mid-air kicking her legs about and thus increasing the agony and distress of all three. All three children are impaled by their fat sexy bottoms on well-greased, long tapering steel shafts which stand four feet tall.  They are not bound in any way.  They are arranged in a circle facing each other within touching distance and are made to hold hands.  Large steel nails are driven through their coupled hands, joining them together, and the nails are bent round to prevent separation. Wire loops are driven through their tongues and sealed into rings.  Then a nylon cord is threaded through all three loops, joining them together.  This has the effect of dragging down any one of them who fails to do her duty by sinking on the steel shaft up her bottom fast enough.  It also causes terrible pain in her outstretched tongue. A steel wire is threaded through all six nipples and then tied off on a chain hanging between them, then the chain is hauled upwards slowly.  Meanwhile, heavy weights are hung from their ankles with more and more added over time. It's a race to see if they will die from the impalement or from being stretched beyond ripping point. EDIT EXPAND

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EIGHT YEAR OLD CUNTBOY RAPED BY TEN MEN Pretty eight year old Maxy is made to wank off ten men onto his pretty little face then made to lick it all off using his tongue and fingers. Hes then made to bring his masters back to erection and turn around, bend over, hold open his cuntcheeks and beg to be gangbuggered. After each fuck the little boy cleaned off each masters cock. Maxy had his cock and balls tied up and beaten with long heavy sticks. A nutmeg grater was then used on his cock and balls, his scrotum cut open so that his balls could be grated directly. They were then carved up with knives. After his cock and babies had been mutilated, the bumboy was stretched out on a rack and holes cut into his body for the men to fuck. After ten holes awere made he was still barely alive and they cut open his throat to so that they could fuck it, too, as he choked and bled to death. EDIT EXPAND

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ANNA AND JAMIE Anna, a four year old blonde babytart and Jamie, her fourteen year old pretty girlyboy brother. Jamie was endowed with a large cock. Anna did her weewee on the floor because she was so scared and her big sexy brother was made to crawl on the floor and lick it all up. He had his trousers pulled down around his knees and a big dildo used to ream out his bumhole while he licked up the toddlers peejuice. Anna, meanwhile, had all her clothes stripped off and was hung from the celing by small vices locked on her thumb and finger joints like thumbscrews. Given she was so small and light, the child was able to survive this without the dislocation and probable mutilation an adults fingers would suffer. She would, however, suffer it with extreme pain. EDIT FROM HERE>>>> While she hanging she is used for aiming practice with cum and piss. Jamie is made to lick up all the mess she makes! Little Anna has her whole body beaten with long leather whips while she is still hanging. After they get boared they decided to take her down. Thus two of the masters Pull her downwards until her fingers and thumbs are pulled from her hand! Jamie is tied down to  a chair with his cock and balls displayed nicely against the wood. First the masters use a staple gun to pin down his scrutum and foreskin. They also pump a few staples into his cock, and around his balls so that they are still. Finally a staple goes into each one. Next they take long thick nails and hammer them at half inch intervals up his cock, smashing down on his filthy sex-ogan with each one. And then two through each of his balls. His balls are mashed with the hammer. The men then use a saw to cut up Jamies cock starting from the head they sice between each of the nails segmenting his big girlie willy. Jamie has long hot skeweres inserted through both of his nipples, that is insetted horozonally so that they go inot his chest, peicing both his lungs. While he slowly suffocates he has his mouth and bum fucked by the masters. Anna has her legs pulled wide apart and a funnel is pushed up her cunt. Boiling hot water (or oil) is then poured inside. EDIT EXPAND

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DANNY AND DAVY LEARN TO FLY Danielle, a nine year old blonde schoolgirlwhorecunt, sexname Danny, and her twelve year old moussyblond cuntboybrother David, sexname Davy, were brought into the torture chamber immediately after being kidnapped. Both children were made to strip down to their schoolchildpanties and Danny forced to sit in her big brother's lap. While they tonguekissed each other, Danny was told to urinate in her knickyknicks. Her filthy weewee flooded all over Davy's big schoolboy cocklet and soaked his pretty panties. They were made to do rude dancing in their wet knickers and then each child in turn was made to kneel down to suck on the sopping wet peepeestained knickers of the other. While Danielle was sucking on Davy's boyknicks, the boysex was ordered to do his weewee and it sprayed through the thin cotton all over Danny's sexy little preteen facecunt. TBC

NOTES Danny pooping in her knickies and Davy sucking it through the material as the plop clings to his sister's young botbotcheeks/Davy doing his dirty sexy big job in his panties and then Danny being made to wear them over her head and eat the poo out of the inside/Danny and Davy in a big shitty tonguekissing session/skewer pushed through Davy's pretty penis just beneath the knob and the pointed end closed in a loop matching the handle end/  A similar skewer pushed through Danny's vulva and closed off likewise/long cord hung over a beam six feet off the chamber floor/at each end it splits in two/each of the four ends tied to the appropriate ring at the ends of the skewers and the beam raised to the ceiling of the torture chamber, thirty feet high/children are left to dangle in mid-air, suspended by their dirty little sex organs for some hours/having been lowered to the floor, the children reconnected by their sexy little organs but with a much shorter cord, about a foot long, then each tied to a forklift truck which were slowly but surely driven away from each other until Danny's and Davy's sex organs came away from their bodies followed by all the eviscera

BOY 8, SISTER 11, BOY 9 AND BOYTEEN 14 A really cute blond 8 yo boycunt is acquired along with his 11 yr old pretty cuntsister, his 9 yo boyfriend and a teen boy (14yo) that he admires and idolises and is then made to undress in front of them and his captors and dance and wiggle in a provocative and sexual way. A torture dildo is trapped on the sister and she is forced to bugger  the boy with it. A hole is made in his bellybutton to allow for fucking in his pretty little tummysexbag. The boy is strung up upside down with his pretty legs wide apart and the teenboy beauty is forced to swing an axe into the youngster's crotch to split him all the way down to his neck.  Of course the first blow merely causes damage and explosive bleeding, thus the teen must chop many dozens of times to split the young child. EDIT EXPAND

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GIRL 11 AND GIRL 13 Two pretty girls, one 11 and one 13 are forced to have sex with each other for their masters. They are naked and are made to grind their pussies and bottoms into each others faces while the other one licks them all out. To finish the scene they are made to do their wee-wee into each others mouth. The two tarts have their nipples, cunt lips and clits pierced with thick steel hoops. The two girls are then joined together at these points and are then made (with the use of whips and canes) to pull themselves apart. When one of them gives in we then take the two girls and pull them apart ripping the hoops from their skin. The older of the two girls has her cunt stretched impossibly wide. So that it tears open. She is made wide enough to fit the younger girls head inside! and is then made to give birth to her friend's head. The bitch stands surrounded by long spikes for a 10 foot radius her ankles are bound together so that she cannot move without falling into the spikes. Then the plate under her feet is slowly heated until it is red hot. To test how much pain the bitch will take before trying to kill herself. EDIT EXPAND

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TWO SCHOOLBOY LOVERS MUTILATE EACH OTHERS CUNTHOLES In the torture chamber, two achingly beautiful fourteen year old bumbaby schoolboyfriends, Jules and Sammy, were stripped naked and, after being caned on their beautiful bottoms, made to suck each other's boycunts, each one standing while the other knelt behind his friend to lick and suck. They were also made to eat what they were fed, each out of his girlfriend's sexy little cunthole. When each cumboy was sick, the other cumboy was made to lick up his lover's tummyspunk and kiss it into his young mouth. The boys were then tied to wooden frames facing each other and made to tonguekiss while a wooden platform was secured just below and between their faces. Their slimy prettypink tongues were nailed together on it. Then their pretty cocklets were tightly joined just below their knobs by a length of narrowguage steel wire and the two wooden frames pulled inexorably apart until the boys' tongues and pretty sexsausages were ripped apart. Jules and Sammy each had a huge torture dildo strapped on around his head to point out from his pretty face, the base of it over his babymouth, and they were forced into a sixty nine position. The lovechildren were made to bugger each other, fully inserting the vicious dildos in each others bottoms, the sharp steel points and barbs ripping the boymeat deep inside their intestines, until they bled to death all over each other's pretty faces. EXPAND

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MUMMY AND LITTLE GIRL SKEWERED TOGETHER FOR WEEWEE GAME Jessica, age four, was stripped nude, made to lie on a table, and her teenage cockmummy, nineteen year old Becca, made to stand astride her and urinate all over her own child then lick and suck all three of her babybottomgirls dirty cunnyholes. With Beccas lovely teenage cuntwhore face next to Jessicas sweet infant one, we fed our big ugly cocks to mother and small cuntgirl, fucking their prettypretty cuntfaces and squirting our godfilth into their open mouths. Whatever was spilled on the child was licked up by Becca and kissed into the spunkbabys little mouth. Mummy was then tied to a wooden frame with her hands behind her back, up between her shoulderblades, her legs spread painfully wide and fixed to steel rings in the floor. Jessica was pinned to her mummys fat young thirty nine inch D-cup whorebags with foot long meat skewers through the four year olds immature little babybreasts and joining them together. Catheters were inserted in Beccas and her spermchilds urethras. Both mother and daughter bitches were forcefed huge quantities of water laced with a urolactic, clear plastic tubes connected to the flow control taps on the catheters. The outflow end of the tube connected to Jessicas tiny urethra was pushed into Beccas mouth and, to prevent the filthy teenage cockwhore from spitting it out, fixed in position with tough parcel tape (US duct tape or, as many people absurdly call it, duck tape), completely sealing her lips. And Beccas tube was similarly sealed inside her pretty infant daughters little mouth. EXPAND  TBC

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RACHEL 17 AND LITTLE GIRL LOUISE 3 Rachel is 17 and has a 3 year old daughter called Louise.  Rachel is forced to do a long slow striptease holding her pretty daughter's hand on the stage.  When she is completely nude herself, she is forced to help her daughter do the same. A plate is put on the stage and both mother and daughter are ordered to poo onto it.  Then Rachel has to pick up pieces of their combined poopoo and chew it around in her mouth before feeding it to Louise who is made, despite her crying and pleading, to eat it. Inevitably, there is much sicking and both whores are forced to clean it up. Rachel is then made to position herself with legs above her head and her back leaning against a wooden frame so that her filthy teenage cunnycunt is directly above her face.  She is then made to urinate on her own face.  When she's done that, Louise is held over her to do her weewee on mummy.  Louise is finally made to lick mummy clean. Rachel is given the task of being the first to take her daughter's virginity with a large plastic strap on dildo.  Rachel is forced into a torture chair with thousands of steel spikes and barbs pressing into her back, fat buttocks and soft sexy thighs.  The child is sat on its mother's lap and barbed wire is tightly wound around the mother and its pretty cuntdropping.  The Rachel is required to force Louise down onto her 'cock' and, once impaled, Louise is jerked up and down by its crying screaming mummywhore. Rachel's fat slimy cunt is razored open and the inner folds of her filthy vagina made to unfold like flower petals.  Meanwhile, Louise is being passed around among the audience to be fucked in her three holes while they watch the child's young mother being mutilated. Rachel is bound in a standing position with her long, beautiful legs spread wide.  Louise is then pushed into the cunt she came out of, head first until her entire face had disappeared inside Rachel.  While various real men enjoy the little infant child's bottom and filth holes, Louise is actually suffocating inside her mummy's slimy fuckhole. There is a shotgun barrel up Rachel's bottomcunthole and, attached to the trigger, a string which Louise must hold tight to prevent the gun from going off up mummy's fat sexy bummy. When Louise begins to fade, she loses her pull on the string and the gun goes off inside Rachel's lovely anus.  The exploding bullet blasts Rachel's lower body open and blows the child's head into about a hundred pieces. EDIT EXPAND

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ZOE AND DANNY Zoe 7 found in a big park all alone and sobbing.  She was beautifully dressed in a little pink blouson jacket and a tiny pale blue cotton skirt which was tight around her skinny long legs and came only a third of the way down her thighs. On her little feet she was wearing light brown strap sandals and white knee socks.  Under the jacket was a pale yellow teeshirt. Danny sexname Danielle a pretty blond eight year old. I've got a thing for boys of that age at the moment. Dressed up in a pair of tight shorts,which show off his fat bum, and a green teeshirt. Its hair is reaches down to its shoulders and is blond and slightly curly. Danielle has just hit Zoe and that's why she is crying.  Danny was running away when you caught him and brought him over to me and Zoe as I was leading her into the woods, with my arm round her shoulder, trying to stop her crying (but not too much of course). My arm is moving steadily down her back and I move my hand onto her hip as you catch up with us. You have to struggle with Danielle as we walk the children to our torture shed because he wants to get away from you.  We tell Zoe she can have her revenge on the bully. Once inside the shed with the door bolted, I help you to tie the struggling loveboy dangling from an overhead beam and we strip his clothes off to get a good look at his sexy boy body. While you fondle him, I cuddle Zoe and whisper sweet things into her ear while my hand roves down over the pretty plumpness of her bottom sexcheeks. Zoe says she would like to spank Danny for hitting her. I explain to Zoe that she isn't really strong enough to spank Danielle (yes I missed the fucking 'e'), but so both you and I are going to help her. Also we are going to let her use a broad flat leather strap. Zoe is still determined to get her revenge and agrees without hesitation. You hand her the strap, and I pull down the little girl-boy's trousers and underpants making his bum all bare for the little girl. Danielle moans and grunts loudly as the little girl pounds his bottom with all the strength she can muster. Zoe is so caught up in what she is doing. That she doesn't notice us take our cocks in our hands to wank over the show. Slowly but surly Danielle's bum is turned a pretty shade of red, and she begins to sob and cry loudly. Zoe also doesn't notice when we both put our spare hands up her little skirt nut gasps when we begin to fondle her thighs, fat little cunny and her big pert bottybumbum cheeks through her knickyknicks. Nonetheless, she continues to whip Danny with the leather strap and, as he slowly spins around on the rope, doesn't hesitate to whack him on his beautiful cocklet which, to his shame, is now big and erect and really pretty. It's obvious to us that this child enjoys hurting the boy and is getting some kind of sexual enjoyment from causing him pain.  The crotch of her little white knickers is soaking wet with her cuntjuices. When she stops to get her breath, you pull her face to you and kiss her hard.  She opens her mouth to protest and thus allows you the opportunity to push your tongue right inside her. Meanwhile, I am lifting up her little skirt to see the pretties she has down there for us.  I have to pull the skirt up around her waist because it is so tight and won't just lift like a gymslip. I kneel down and start nuzzling her wet crotch whilst getting both hands inside the little knickknicks to fondle and squeeze Zoe's sexy young child buttocks. Danielle continues to sob in pain and humiliation.  Zoe begins to cry in fear, confusion and childlust. With one hand holding her head tight to my face, I slip my other hand inside her shirt and begin to fiddle with her slightly puffy little nipples. The little slut wriggles and squirms as we play with her young and fresh little body. We haven't hurt her (yet), and she begins to relax and then moan, she slowly gets over her inital fear and the childlust takes over. I take hold of one of her hands and wrap her slender fingers around my cock. Meanwhile you stand up and pull down the baby girls knick-knicks so that you can wank yourself off using the child's deep arse crack. Licking and sucking on her neck I whisper sweet nothings into the little baby sluts ear while she wanks me off. She wriggles about as you rub your man-hood up and down her bumcrack. I finally give her a kiss on the forehead, and tell her that if she gets off all her clothes, and sucks both of  our cocks then she can hurt Danielle more. Probably not understanding me totally, and caught up in her own lust the baby girl stands up straight and wipes her eyes. Slowly she strips off the rest of her clothes until she is totally naked, all exept for her white little socks. We tell her how much of a good girl she is, and that all she has to do is suck on our fat willies. Coyly, the stunning little 7 year old childwhore squats down on her haunches and turns first to your huge cock and nervously opens her pretty cherry pink lips as her face approaches it. She pokes out her little pink tongue and licks your knob underneath and up to the tip of your wrinkled but stretched foreskin.  You take her pretty little head in both hands and apply some pressure which she responds to by opening her little mouth wider and accepting your monstrous penis inside her. Meanwhile I have begun to play with Danielle and am biting his pretty cocklet to howls of protest.  I am also fingering him in his pretty little virgin boy vagina, pushing my finger in as far as it will go. Losing all control, you grip the little girl's hair in both hands and begin to fuck her facecunt, plunging your fat prick in much further than is safe for Zoe.  She chokes and splutters and gags as it hits the back of her throat. I now join you and help to restrain the cuntgirl to prevent her from getting away from your assault on her slimy little mouthcunt.  Soon you are spurting your godjuice into Zoe's little throat and she chokes on it. When you have relieved your sexual needs into Zoe, I take your place, forcing my cock right into her throat.  She quickly realises she has to breath through her nose.  She is now subdued enough for me to rape her face without any help, and you turn your attention to the gorgeous girly boy child dangling at our side. As you begin to prepare Danielle to lose his virginity up his bummy, I start to whip Zoe on her straining back and thighs with the leather belt. Poor Zoe tires to scream and struggle while you rape her throat and whip at her pretty skin. She squirms around wriggling her bum at me. I work quickly to tie Danielle down so that I can get back to the pretty girl whore. When I move up behind her you divert your whipping to her pretty back so that I can rub my fat cock against her hot and sticky child cunny. I begin to spank her bottom and thighs with my hand but what you are doing looks like so much more fun. As I take a step back your blows are once again concentrated on the baby whores legs and thighs. I take off my own belt and join you, pound at her arse, legs, and up at her baby pussy. With Zoe choking and screaming, wriggling and struggling it isn't too long before the baby girl is choking on your spunk also. When you let go the baby girl sinks to the floor in a flood of tears. I scoop the baby girl up under her arms and kiss her on her ear telling her how proud we were of her. And that now we all get to hurt Danielle. Upon hearing that the baby girlie boy begins to struggle, begging us not to hurt him. But we ignore his plea's both of us go up behind him and begin to whip at his arse with our straps. Trying to see which one of us can make him scream loudest. To see which one takes this baby boy's virginity. Of course we have agreed that who looses gets to takes Zoe's virginity instead, but that doesn't stop us from pounding away at his pretty boy-cunt. Although we quickly divert our blows upwards towards his baby-slut-hood. Danielle moans and grunts as his balls are assaulted by our belts. Zoe gets a little smirk on her pretty, tear-stained face and says "Please Sirs can I got and get some stinging nettles?"   Delighted, we say yes but you go with the little cuntwhore in case it's just a ruse to run away. I continue whipping Danielle on his pretty cocklet and babies and, every few moments, stop to lick his lovely face. It's while I'm trailing my mouth penis around his eyes that you come back with the naked schoolgirl who is gingerly holding a big bunch of nettles by their stems. Danielle sees them and realises immediately what they're for.  He lets out a loud cry of anguish and pleads "Noooooo... no... no... pleeeeeeeease noooooooooooooooooooo...."  His cry turns to a delicious scream as Zoe begins to brush his pretty genital area and his luscious bobo lovecheeks with the fresh nettles. We allow the girlchild to do this for a while but soon our right to use both of the little whores is asserted when I grab Zoe and you rip the nettles from her hand.  Holding her down on the bench next to where Danny is suspended, I open her legs for you to whip her on her rude dirty places with the nettles. I enjoy holding her in place since I am sitting on her pretty girly face and still able to lick Danny's cute eyes and cheeks and his little snub nose and his pretty mouth.
With a wide grin on my face I begin to run the stining nettles through poor Zoe's cunt crack and poke the leaves inside her tight little hole. The poor baby girl screams her head off but cannot move as I torture the baby cunt girl.

Soon her small cunny is covered in little pale lump from the nettles and it is a very attractive sight. However I decide to turn my attention on Danielle. As I turn on the small boy you begin to rub Zoe's cunt agianst more of the stining nettles making the poor girl scream some more. I grab hold of Danielles cock, stiff from watching us platy with Zoe, and yank back his foreskin hard making the poor baby boy scream out. I begin to rub the nettles around the head of his penis causing  the baby girl to howl in pain and to jerk about where he is tied up. He begs me to stop it, that it is hurting him so much. It is high time we raped them both, although the question remained. Who got to break in who? Toss of a coin.  That's what a little girl's and little boy's fate is decided on.  Heads you get to split open Danielle's lovely bottom whilst I destroy Zoe's girlywoman cunthole, tails vice-versa.  It comes down headup. Without further ado, we take our babes in their little holes and rape them to near blackout.  Screaming and crying reduces gradually to mewling and moaning, groaning and abject crying. Blood and torn childmeat, spunk and shit and piss ooze from their holes and trickle down their pretty skinny legs. We need some refreshment before working up the energy, let alone the manfilth in our big balls, to trade babes.  It's time for some serious torture. High up on a shelf in the filthy old shed is an old jam jar full with rusty old nails, mostly thin and about two inches long.  Ideal for needle torture. We bring Danny down so that we can tie him in a new, more accessible position, sat on the workbench leaning up against the wall with his legs wide apart and his hands tied behind his back between his shoulderblades. A piece of rough, broken wood is wedged underneath his fat young buttocks to provide access to his lovecrack, little anus and sexcheeks. Zoe is manhandled onto the bench alongside the darling lustboy and bound in exactly the same position. I tip out the jar's contents on the bench beween Zoe's legs and we count out the nails.  There are three hundred and fifty eight.  That's a hundred and fifty to be pushed into each child to start with plus the other fifty odd we can squabble over later. You pick up one of the nails and take a grip of one of Zoe's puffy little nipples. You twist it and pull it out so that you can press the nail against the skin. These nails are not very sharp and it takes some effort, and a lot of twisting, in order to get it to peirce the skin. When it does poor little Zoe screams her pretty head off. I take the next nail and dig it in against her baby pussy pushing it through her libia. We then turn our attention to Danielle who screams as soon as we look at him. I play with his little cock, despite his fear, a little sucking quickly makes the poor little boy stiff enough to force a nail through the head of his little girly penis. You grab hold of the little boy's scrotum forcing his small balls tight against the skin. Allowing me the chance to push a nail through one of them. It takes a little time, but soon we have his first ball skewered with a rusty nail. I pick up three of the longest of the nails and, while you hold the little schoolgirl's pretty cuntlips open, I push them inside her, points upward, and begin to fuck the childwhore's vaginal opening with them. Then, while I hold the girl's other nipple out from its chest, you push a nail right through it in one side and out the other.

We repeat the process on Danielle's nipples.  Then two nails up each child's bottom hole until they disappear inside. We concentrate on their fat little bottom cheeks for a while, piercing their succulent, soft bum meat many, many times until deciding on where to push each nail right into their bottomcheeks. When each of the four lovely young cheeks has twenty nails buried in it, we nail Danny to the workbench with a nail driven right through each of his little babies with a hammer. And then we nail Zoe down with a nail through each of her fat little cuntlips. Driving the nails in flush with the surface means completely smashing Danny's baby balls and Zoe's fucklips until they are just bloody pulp. And still there are well over a hundred nails to be pushed into each cuntchild. Before long the two little torture dolls begin to look like pin cusions, covered in long nails. We've pulled Zoe, acrss the bench, and nailed her tongue into the bech also. The bones in her hands get broken as we nail them into the bench, smashing at her dainty little mits with the hammers. The poor pathetic wretch lays immobile and bleeding. She is barely conscious and when she gains more of her wits she screams for a little, but her throat is so raw and she is in such a position that not much of any sound comes out of her. In contrast we pull Danielle down onto his back, stretching out his scrotum to the limit. Again we nail the little fuck boy down to the bench with nails through his hands and wrists. We take a rusty saw blade and show it to the poor baby boy, and explain to the stupid slut that we are going to use it to make him a proper little girl. That we are going to saw off his willy and babies. Darling Danielle screams his head off as you saw through his pretty little penis until you leave just a little profusely bleeding stump above his pulverised babysex balls.  I am holding him down for you and kissing, licking and spitting on his pretty face. Then you start on his baby balls, hacking your way through his pretty little sexbag.  Danny faints from the pain.  When he comes round again, a few minutes later, his mouth is full of boycock and smashed up ball meat, there's a nail through both his lips to keep his mouth closed, and you are massaging his throat to make him swallow his own boylovesausage. Meanwhile, I am pushing nails into Zoe's belly, right inside until the nailheads pop inside her tummyskin.  So far, I've pushed over thirty inside the child's little tummy and I am working my way down towards her baby womb. As soon as Dannielle has swallowed her ruined boymeat, you join me so that we can enjoy snuffing Zoe together. EDIT EXPAND

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LISA, JULIE AND ANNE-MARIE We see these lovely babes sitting in the grass adjacent to the woods while the little one plays in the undergrowth.  We take the little one and frogmarch it to its cuntmother and the other adult female then, while I hold a knife at its throat and you hold the struggling crying infant, we take command of the adult bitches and order them to walk in front of us to our torture chamber deep in the woods. Once inside the funroom, the child is tied up and suspended from a rafter while we amuse ourselves with the cuntwomen. Okay, names. Well the dark haired one kind of reminded me of a friend I had in school, Lisa, so I'll give her that name, as you may have guessed the idea of siblings being involved in torture together is a huge turn on for me, so I think we can make them sisters. Lets make this one, 18. The pregnant Cunt whore can be called Julie, and can be 21. And the gorgeous baby fuck whore can be Anne-Marie, all off the top of my head, but then that is what this is all about. The two older bitches are in tears as they see the crying child swinging from the rafters. We tell them that we'll hang the child up their by her neck unless they do as they are told. Julie begins to beg heartedly for us to have some humanity, to let her baby go, for her efforts she has her face slapped. Stunned into silence the bitches agree to do what they are told. We put some music on, and tell the whores that they are going to give us the raunchiest strip-tease ever. They are told that unless it is perfect we are going to torture little Anne-Marie. As if that was not enough encouragement we also take long leather whips which we explain will be used for the sole reason of getting us off, but that the better they performed the less of a chance we'd hit them (like anything would really help)...Julie and Lisa, sobbing their pretty hearts out, begin to dance and wriggle for us and, pathetically, to take their clothes off.  The dancing is extremely painful for Julie who has the weight and the bulk of her nearly 9 month old unborn son flopping about in her huge, distended sexbelly. When they get down to their underwear and shoes and socks, we order them to stop dancing but stand still while we inspect their lovely bodies.  We fondle them while they stand there sobbing and crying, slap their lovely rude parts and weight they tittiebobos and Julie's big belly, feel intheir cracks and crevices, and push our fingers into their holes. Then we start the music again and order the whores to complete stripping themselves completely nude.  It's necessary now to use the wips on them both because Julie refuses to srip off her tiny little panties. Poor stupid Julie begins to scream her loverly head off as the whips lick across her luscious belly. The adult whore tries to pull away but trips over her own feet and lands with a loud grunt. She cries out and clutches hold of her belly. We stand up and close in on the bitch, you place a foot on her neck in order to keep her in place as we continue to whip at her fat unborn baby. Soon the bloated stomach is a mass of welts and cuts and we take a step back to watch the whore curl up into a ball and hold onto her belly. We tell the bitch to take off her panties now or we will start again. We remind her that we are sure her baby won't be able to survie much more punishment. The pregant sow does as she is told and we are presented with the two naked whores. As we head back to our seats I stop by Anne-Marie and fondle her young squidgie bum through her jeans. I talk to the small child, wanting more for the mother to hear what I was saying because even if through her pain the baby girl was taking any notice of me, I doubted she understood. I told the baby girl that her Mummy must really hate her, because she wanted to see two strange men have sex with her. And for us to torture her, and to kill her. Julie Screams  "Noooo!" We tell the screaming bitchwhore that she and her lush young sister will do whatever we order of them or watch as we rape and torture her little babygirl to death in front of them both.
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SOPHIE 12 YEAR OLD BABYSEXWHORE SCHOOLGIRL I think we should grab her with her ugly friend and drag them down into our torture chamber where, to show the pretty one we mean business, we first of all execute the ugly little cunt by blowing her brains out. To avoid the same fate, our victim will be made to go through the full routine of humiliation performances for our amusement, ending up naked and on her knees before us and ready to suck off her masters. After sucking, she is raped by us both, at one point one of us is in her bottom and the other up her vagina. Now it's time for torture games. I know that one isn't really needed but it is nice to make the whore think that it is all her fault she is going to die. When one of us cums in her pretty mouth she could cringe and it dribbles out down her chin and onto her baby tits. It would be like "Oh dear, you were meant to drink all of that, I am afraid we are going to have to kill you now." Or something. I am sure I heard her name whilst I was following her, but I can't for the life of me remember what it was. However I remember her shouting down the road towards some more of her friends the name Sophie. So I'm gonna call this bitch that. So our little slut Sophie is all naked and, I think, hung by her ankles in the middle of the room. Her legs are spread wide apart giving us full access of her splayed cunt. I think it would be very much fun to beat a baby cunt like that. Maybe we could start of caning it. I wonder how much damage we could do if we used broom handles to beat her cunt. We'd probably fracture her pelvis during our enthusiasm, but that doesn't matter. As long as we can still fuck it afterwards. After we have beaten her it might be a good time to make sure that she won't enjoy herself when we rape her shortly so we'll have to cut out her clit. Preferably with a serrated blade which is none too sharp. And we'll probably have to cautarise the wound afterwards. I think it is only fair to make her eat her clitoris. I think that now we've destroyed any opportunity for Sophie to have sexual pleasure in what remains of her silly little schoolgirl life, it would be nice to begin ruining her sucking organs.  First we want to stretch them to make them suitable for breast torture and, at the same time, cause the child inhuman pain. We pierce her nipples with fine steel fishhooks.  I propose that we insert the hooks in the nipples themselves, rather than in the usual place just behind them, and as near to the girlyteat as possible in order to stretch the entire spunktit including the babynipple. The hooks in place, we thread strong nylon cord through each and tie off the other ends to a wooden pole which is itself suspended by rope which we can haul up over a winch on the ceiling, thus lifting the struggling, screaming, crying child off the floor to hang by her baby breasts with her arms and legs kicking about. It will be so stimulating to watch as she tries to get the hooks out of her nipples.  Even better if she succeeds with one because she will then be left hanging from just one of her little breasts which takes her entire weight. We put underneath her on the floor a big box full of stinging nettles ready for when she managed to get the other fishhook out and falls to the floor. So the poor girl, probably quite hysterical right now, is covered in all little lumps from the stinging nettels, and has her poor baby tits all stretched out, with torn nipples, I would guess. I think that it is really quite cruel to keep causing intolerable  pain to the same spot. Thus we should now continue with the tit torture. If we have streached them enough I am sure we could tie nylon cord around the base of either of them and make the things puff up like little tomatoes. With the right one I think it would be very much fun to push long skewers through it, several, filling the tiny thing up with metal spikes. The left one should be crushed in a vice, mushing it down flat from the side so that the nipple is free for the torture of her nipples. Once she has one tit crushed and the other covered in skewers I think we should, with the help of whips, make her run around the chamber a few times. Then I think it should be on to the nipple torture. She will be forced to kneel in front of a bench and we will nail her nipples down. Smashing them with the hammer as we go. Whilst you work on destroying Sophie's pretty child breasts, I will revisit her lush schoolgirl bottom with needles.  I will fill her fat young bumcheeks with hundreds of inch-long sewing needles which I will push right inside the voluptuous softskinned buttockmeat. Then, when you've finished with her tittybobos for the time being, we can free her from the nails simply by pulling her thus ripping her nipples off.  Now standing, the child is ordered to dance again.  This time she does it with skewers through her ruined babytits and hundreds of small sharp needles inside her bottybumbum cheeks. Then we make her sit down hard on her bottom.  Her screaming is pitiful.  Next, it's time to destroy her babycunt internally. I'm sorry but we can't start inside her before we've had a chance to rape the poor bitch. We can't let her die a virgin. Not least because after all the agony we've just put her through we are going to be as horny as fuck. We can strap her down to a gynocologists table, her legs in the stirrups and her baby pussy spread wide. And then take it in turns to rape the its cunt until we are quite satisfied. Once we have made good use of it's cunt we can think about ruining it. Wouldn't it be nice to push razor blades up inside her cunt, and up her arsehole also, using a big dildo to push them deep up into her skin we could push several hundred inside her causing terrible pain inside her. And huge damage. EDIT EXPAND

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TEENAGE GIRLFRIENDS IN PONY RACES new scene

NOTES Vicky age 16, Melanie age 15, best friends Daniella age 15, Patsy age 16, Kim age 15, Tamsin age 15 and Amber age 16, Tammy age 14 and her sister Sally age 18, Isobel age 15, Melinda age 16, Karla age 17 and her best friend Tonya also age 17. DEVELOP

TRIPLE WEDDING The bride Alison age 24, the bridegroom Dean age 24, the chief bridesmaid Julie age 20, the best man Donny age 21 who is also Julies boyfriend, bridesmaid Donna age 17 and her boyfriend Shane age 18  

NOTES Brides in the wedding gowns with holes cut around their tits so that their breasts stick out, a hole cut at the front giving access to their cunts and another at the back so their bottoms stick out/grooms have holes cut in their trousers at the front so their willies and balls hang out and at the back so their big sexy bottoms are visible and available

WEDDING FEAST Zoe, the 18 year old bride, was a stunning teenage spunkwhoreprincess with platinum blonde slightly wavy  hair which normally flowed to her shoulders but had been tarted up into a beautiful fuck me style for her wedding.  She was 55 tall in her bare feet.   She had 38C girlbags which pointed outwards from each other and were very heavy, weighing about four pounds each.   Her nipples were small and bright pink and surrounded by darker pink aureolae about two inches in diameter.   Zoe had a big, pert bottom with fat round cheeks and a very tight and deep cleft between them.   Her cunt was fat and slimy, tight and deep.   Unusually in this day and age, the meat was a virgin and had saved her sweet hymen for her gorgeous young husband to break open on their wedding night.  Her legs were long, thin and skinny.   Her angelic face made her look like a young Goldie Hawn.   Her big saucer eyes were bright blue.   She was a slim fuck animal with a lovely body and a beautiful face.  Zoe was dressed for her big day in a creamy white silk and taffeta wedding gown with a plunging neckline to show off her huge milk organs.  The hemline of the skirts reached her narrow ankles and the thin chiffon train was four feet long from her narrow waist.  On her head, she wore a coronet of white flowers from which fell to her chest and back an all-round veil of white chiffon.  Underneath, the bitch was wearing a white lace platform bra  which merely up held her fat milky white chest babies better to expose them.  She had on matching white lace thong panties which performed a similar function for her luscious teenage boycunt, covering absolutely nothing of her smooth fat bottom cheeks and very little of her young virgin cunt.   Adding to the lovely babes sexual beauty was a white lace suspender belt and a pair of white nylon stockings with an elasticated frilly black lace garter high up on her right thigh, just above the stocking top.  On her small feet, she wore white patent leather slip-on shoes with modest three inch heels.

The luscious brides 33 year old mother, Paula, was as stunningly desirable as her eldest child, similar in most respects.   Her face was somewhat more mature, but none the less beautiful.   Her eyes were brown but, otherwise, the two filthy whores were identical.   She wore her golden blonde hair Doris Day-style, heavily backcombed with a pink alice band separating the main body of hair from the fringe which fell down to just above her eyes.   The fuckable bitch was 55 tall, like her daughter, her body and legs identical in every respect with the single exception of her huge udders which measured 40 and needed a D-cup bra.  There were a few stretch marks on her bulging sex melons, on her remarkably flat belly and around the tops of her big fleshy thighs but, otherwise, her meat was free of blemishes, and her skin was soft and smooth like a young girls.  She carried her succulent tits with pride and showed as much of them as she could.  Her fat slimy wet cunt was deep and remarkably tight for a bitch that has oozed three children out of it.  The sexy tart was wearing a pink two-piece with a very low cut jacket and tiny mini-skirt.  Underneath, her pink nylon bra held up her spunkbags, each weighing in excess of six pounds and her tiny pink panties left most of her big bottybabies, vulva and squishy wet cuntmeat visible.   She wore pale pink stay-put stockings and black strap sandals with four inch heels.

Colin, aged 19, was a very sexy bridegroom.  He was an inch taller than his darling fiance and his face was almost as pretty.  He was a very cute looking piece of boy cunt with thick dark brown hair, worn collar length, and with a fringe above beautiful sexy blue eyes.   His sensuous mouth had very pink lips.  He was a very pretty boy with a most remarkably lovely big bottom.  His baby bumcheeks were round and meaty and pressed together to form a deep crack.   Almost the only hair on his lovely teenage body was the small tangle of dark pubic curls in an arc around the base of his sweet little penis which, when fully erect, was five and a half inches long and an inch in diameter.   His thick foreskin was uncut which added to his loveliness.  What he lacked in his little cock he made up for with large, heavy babies in a soft hairless testicle sac which hung a good two or three inches down his soft, sexy thighs.  Under the normal moss bros outfit, Lin, as we called him, wore sexy little white cotton thong briefs, exposing his beautiful fat young arse cheeks and barely covering his sexy little boyhood.   He was a desirable and very fuckable pretty bitch.

The sexy grooms mother, Sandra, was 36 years old but a very well-preserved specimen which looked quite a lot younger than its age.   Even close inspection of face and body gave the impression of a woman in its early to mid-thirties.   Sexy 54 Sandra looked like Rosie Millard (the BBC-TV arts bimbo) with her short strawberry blonde hair, pale blue eyes, big milky 37C tits, pert bottom cheeks and long shapely legs.   The whore was wearing a cream trouser suit with a very tight fit around her lower sexual organs and slightly flared legs.  Beneath the jacket, she wore a loose fitting black silk blouse with a low cut neck exposing her fabulous jiggly fuckbags.  Underneath, it was wearing a black lacy elasticated bra to support her heavy filthbabies, each of which weighed four and a half  pounds, and matching panties.   Her outfit was completed with black strap sandals with four inch heels.

Mikey, the best man, was aged 18 and every bit as delicious as his best friend, Lin.   He stood an inch shorter at 55, was just as pretty with his long blond hair and big brown eyes.  His body was also very smooth and mostly hairless and his luscious young bottom was, if anything, bigger and more curvaceous.   His cock was certainly bigger at seven inches fully erect and almost two inches around.  Even flaccid, it was a nice handful and very pretty, made for stroking.  His babies were small and tight.  We were going to name him Kiki, an appropriately pretty name for a beautiful young girly boy.  On his silky soft body he wore the tightest of little black briefs which vanished into the lovecrack of his deep, sexy boycunt and his big sexy baby had fallen out of the side.

17 year old Megan was lovely Kikis girlfriend.   She was a very pretty little thing, only 53 in height.  She looked so much like Baby Spice Emma Bunton, shed often been mistaken for the horny Spice Girl and asked for her autograph.   Megan was quite slim but had big sexy 36C breasts which weighed three pounds each and, below her narrow waist and small hips, a succulent and well-developed teenage bum with big meaty cheeks and an inviting bottom crack.  Her lovely big vulva was covered with soft, downy blonde pubic hairs like a pubescent girls, and her soft cuntmeat was squishy with prominent lips and a slimy tight cunt tube.  Her legs were curvaceous and fleshy with strong thighs and calves.   The pretty teen was wearing a very tight silver-metallic-sheen sparkly tube dress with plunging neckline showing off her magnificent bobomeat and hemline eight inches above her knees and barely covering her young fat cheeky bumbum.  Around her neck was a black velvet sixties-style choker with a silver heart at the centre.  Underneath, Megan wore a sexy black lacy platform bra to hold up and show the filthy meat of her large and heavy sexmelons and tiny matching panties.   She wore black cotton kneesocks and silver strap sandals with four inch heels. 

The two little cuddly pageboys were Shane age 5, Zoes cute little brother and horny 4 year old Jordy, Lins little brother.  They were both sexy little blonds with their older siblings horny good looks and lovely bodies.   Both boys had really well-developed rear sex organs and sweet little cocklets and babies.   They were dressed identically in pale pink shirts with little black bow ties and very tight and sexy white shorts which showed off their sexual bodies in a really crude way.  Underneath, Shane was wearing tiny little white cotton briefs which barely covered his rude infant places and Jordy wore nothing, his boycunt and little baby available and ready for use.   They wore white ankle socks and black sandals.

Sara was the brides 16 year old sister and every bit as stunning with an identically pretty face, the same gorgeous body, half an inch shorter and slightly smaller sexbags.  Her blonde hair was cut in a really short spiky page boy and she wore a little pink ribbed cotton tanktop teeshirt which barely concealed her breasts and, below her bare midriff, a tiny stone-washed pink denim mini-skirt, tight around her big bum and luscious long legs and with a hem line six inches above her knees.   Underneath, Sara wore a soft silky pale pink bra and small white thin cotton knickers.   As the tart was menstruating, it wore a cuntpad held in place by a string around her young hips and between her sexy fleshy thighs.  On her feet, she wore white strap sandals with three inch heels and pale pink ankle socks.

Nick sexname Nicky was Saras 15 year old boyfriend and a very pretty one he was, too. Curly dark hair surrounded an elfin face with big blue eyes, small nose and a sexy mouth. The pretty bitch was 55 tall and had a slim, hairless body with soft, silky skin, an attractive four inch penis, small tight babies and a small but sexy and well-rounded young bottom. Under his best suit, he was wearing sexy black thong pants. 

The four little bridesmaids were gorgeous. Katy age 8 (Kikis little sister) had long blonde hair trailing down her back to a tiny waist and non-existent hips. It was a pretty child, 42 tall, with big blue eyes, a snub nose and wide mouth.  It looked quite a lot like lovely Sarah Payne.   She had a sexy flat chest and tummy, a big pert bottom and long skinny, tomboy legs.  She was dressed like the other three bridesmaids in a white silk dress with a scooped neckline, short sleeves, tight waistband and flared skirt dropping to just above her knees.   A white flower was pinned into her hair just above and forward of each ear.  Like the other girls, she wore white stockings held by a little white suspender belt and white strap sandals with three inch heels.   Underneath, she wore tiny little white cotton knickers.   9 year old Tina was Katys best friend and the same height and build but with tiny breasts beginning to grow on her baby chest.   She was a brunette with blonde highlights in her wavy hair which she wore shoulder length.   Underneath, she wore pink cotton knickknicks which had worked their way between the fat cheeks of her big sexy botbot.   Stacey was Nickys little 8 year old sister and had the same curly dark hair as her big sexy teenage brother.  It fell to her shoulders and surrounded her sexually attractive little childs face.   She was a small girl for her age and only 40 tall, very slim, but with a pert bottom, budding titties and long thin legs.  Under her bridesmaids dress, she wore tiny pale yellow silk panties.   Perhaps the sexiest of them all was little 7 year old Barbie, Megans baby sister.   Barbie was an astonishingly lovely little bitch whose looks lived up to her very sexual name.   The luscious baby cunt looked like JonBenet Ramsey.  Beneath her bridesmaids dress, the child whore was wearing black cotton thong panties.

NOTES sexual wedding ceremony/holes cut in appropriate places in the clothes of bride, groom, and their mothers/
ceremonial rape of the bride and groom immediately after marriage/mothers made to suck our spunk out of their childrens holes/pooing on the bride and groom

BEATING BABY new scene

NOTES Pregnant bitch gave birth on stage in front of audience, nude and without medical care of any kind/baby dropped from vagina and hung on umbilical cord between bitch legs/mother made to do dirty dancing with foetus between her legs/baby beaten to death/baby chopped up and fed to mother, father, sister and young aunt

SEXUAL SURGERY ON PIPPA & JAYNIE (formerly Down In The Woods Today No. 1) Alocer and I recently produced this little pedo rape torture snuff vignette. We were out hunting young cunt to play with in one of our favourite places, a huge park with a deeply wooded area adjacent to it.  We'd already had one pretty little schoolboy and a couple of cute young cuntgirls in these woods.  The events were spread over a couple of years so there was no more danger than normal in looking for new victims here.  In fact, there was a new imperative to find some pretty cuntmeat to play with because, during our examination of the woods to find good places to take our babyrape victims, we'd found, buried deep in the undergrowth, an old, abandoned workmen's shed beneath which was a cellar accessed through a trapdoor.  The cellar was small but had a door in one wall which gave on to a rapidly declining passageway leading about a hundred feet down to a chamber which might once have been an air raid shelter.  About halfway down the passage was another trapdoor which, when we prised it open, we found was the drop to a deep well, about a hundred and fifty feet down, a useful disposal chute for used, dead cuntmeat.  The room at the bottom of the passage was forty feet square, dank and smelly. We cleaned it up and equipped it with the workmen's benches and stuff from above plus the beginnings of a fine collection of vicious torture tools and bondage gear, and lit it with a couple of hurricane lamps.

It was time to christen our new playroom with the little lives of a pretty child victim or two.   This time it would be much more fun than mere kiddyrape.  I mean, who wants just to rape a child when you can have the pleasure of taking your time over totally destroying the pretty little thing, extracting every ounce of humiliation and pain from it? Frankly, its your right to have them provide you with sexual amusement. We found what we were looking for within fifteen minutes and, even better, there were two of them helpfully within the woods. Two young, stunningly pretty cuntgirls climbing in the trees.  One looked to be about 11 or 12 years old, the other much younger.  Without hesitation, we walked right up to the pretty little childwhores and told them they were trespassing on our land and must come with us while we called their parents and the police.  At first they looked confused and just a touch defiant in turns but our stern, commanding manner terrified them which, of course, was the intention. The sweet, innocent and very naive babes began crying and blubbering, and the elder one of the two said they'd do anything we want but please don't call mummy and daddy or the police.  It was then we realised these two sexy little cockchildren were sisters.  A very appetising prospect.

After telling them to come with us, they climbed down out of the tree and sheepishly allowed us to herd them through the undergrowth to the workmen's shed and push them inside.  After slamming the door shut then bolting and locking it, we could take stock of our prizes for a moment or two before forcing them down into the chamber below where we were going to torture, mutilate and sexually murder them, and have some real amusement at the expense of their pretty little girly bodies.  The elder one told us its name was Philippa and its sexname was Pippa.  It didn't use the expression sexname, of course.  It just responded to the question "What do they call you, Philippa?"  I just happen to think 'sexname' sounds better than 'nickname' and, in our case, it's more appropriate, isn't it?  Pippa was a 12 year old blonde girl with budding titmeat bags, (very pretty and very tiny little chestbabies, they were), and luscious, sexually attractive long, skinny tomboy legs.  It was a very slender child but with the big pert bottomcheeks and tight, deep lovecrack we all like so much.  She was incredibly pretty with light freckles across high cheekbones set in an elfin face, grey-blue eyes, a pixie snub nose, bright blue eyes, and thick but short blonde hair framing her cute little babyfacecunt.

Pippa's little sister Jayne (sexname Jaynie) was a gorgeous small cuntgirl of 6, a little skinny thing with a similarly slender body, and a fat, yet firm little bottom with a deep lovecrack and tight, virgin bumhole, just like big sis between her schoolgirl lovecheeks.  It had long blonde hair, just slightly wavy, which flowed over its little shoulders and half way down its back, and wore steel-framed glasses over bright blue eyes.  Both children, besides being incredibly pretty and possessing very lovely bodies, were delightfully shy, well mannered and very obedient which made them ideal for our purposes.  It also made them exceptionally attractive in the sexual way we perverts adore.  
Defiance and assuredness, even cockiness, in a child has its charms but fails miserably to compare with the sexual high you get when taking control of a kiddie who will nervously do almost anything you tell it to.

Pippa was wearing her school uniform. White shirt, navy blue blazer, grey pleated skirt with the hemline just above her skinny knees, and maroon and blue striped tie.  Underneath, she was wearing a rather pointless little white training bra and very brief white cotton schoolgirl knickknicks.  On her sexy little legs were white knee socks and, on petite feet, black leather platform shoes.  Jaynie was also dressed in her school uniform consisting of a little chequered green summer dress and white cotton ankle socks with little bits of lace sewn around the tops.  Under her sexy dress, she was wearing a tiny pair of pale plain yellow cotton cuntgirl knickers, and had on her pixie feet a pair of shiny black plastic buckle-up shoes with low heels. 

Not wishing to risk a chance discovery by some pillock out walking in the woods, we heaved open the trapdoor and forced the frightened little girls, crying, down the steps into the darkness below.  With a powerful torch, we were able to see the beautiful babes cowering in the centre of the dark, dirty cellar whilst the trapdoor was lowered into place and bolted from underneath.  "Wh...why have you brought us d...down into this horrid, smelly room? blubbered the darling childwhore Pippa.  We told them that they had to be punished for being such naughty, filthy little whores, and if they refused we'd be forced to tell mummy and the police.  We were going to give them a spanking on their bare, pretty bottoms.  After some moments of whimpering, the two little fuckbabies hesitatingly agreed nodding their pretty heads, naturally assuming we'd let them go after they'd been spanked.  Aren't pretty children such stupid little cunts?  Dont they deserve to suffer for being so deliciously cute?  It was only when we opened the door to the dark stone passageway that they began to realise the danger they were in, locked in a room underneath an abandoned shed in the middle of the woods with two rather frightening men they didn't know.  Sobbing out loud, the children reluctantly allowed themselves to be herded down the passageway and into our torture room.  When the lamps were lit, the sheer horror of their situation became clear to them.  Jaynie began crying and, in fear, did her filthy girl weewee in her little yellow babyknickers.  It streamed down her sexy tomboy legs and puddled on the dirty concrete floor around her shiny shoes.  Pippa was in shock and her beautiful childish face had gone white as a sheet.  She was terrified of what might happen to them.  And so she fucking should be.  We ordered her to lift her gymslip to show her legs and her schoolgirl knickers.  

She pleaded "Nooo... pla...pleeeease... no ddon't make meeeee..."  I smacked her face.  I enjoyed doing that.  Spanking a child on its face is immensely arousing.  If a child (or a teen or an adult, for that matter) needs a spanking or if I just want to give it one, I will just as happily spank it for ages on its facecunt as on its bottycheeks, between its legs (girl or boy), on its tummy, chest, or inner thighs.  But there is something extra humiliating about spanking a babes face.  He smacked Jaynie's face and ordered the lovely specimen of a girlchild down on its knees to lick up its puddle of yellow weewee from the dirty floor.  Wailing in distress with tears streaking down her beautiful young girl face, Pippa lifted her skirt to show us her superb thighs and her knickers and, on our command, turned around to show her botbot.  The childs tiny white cotton knickers had been rucked up in between its gorgeous, big bottom cheeks, like a thong, and made the cunnybabe look extra sexy.  We both fell in love with her gorgeous sexy schoolgirl lovecheeks, so pert and tight, and ordered her to pull down her knickers to her ankles, pull them off over her shoes and give them to us.  Sobbing Nooooooo she did exactly as she was told.

The sweet innocent schoolgirl was ordered to bend over the workbench so that we could spank her creamy-cheeked bottom.  The other little girl was crying her heart out whilst licking her own childpiddle off the floor.  We lifted Jaynie's little dress to see her bottom and her knickers and tiny thighs.  Then, Jaynie was lifted off the floor and made to squat on her haunches on the workbench with her big sister's sexy face between her legs.  While we began spanking Pippa, the gorgeous 12 year old cuntwhore was made to suck on her little sister's soaking wet, smelly crotch.  Little Pippa sobbed pitifully as her pretty, bare bottom was brutally smacked by our rough hands, and she gagged and choked on the taste of her sister's weewee-soaked knickknicks.  As little Jaynie squirmed on Pippa's face the child's urine was smeared across her sexy schoolgirl face.  We spanked the dirty preteen whore's luscious fat bumbum as hard as we could, watching those to-die-for girly lustcheeks wobbling about, and telling her what a dirty little cunt she was.  The adolescent schoolgirl sobbed, tears streaming down her other pretty cheeks, and clutched the work bench.  Her knuckles turned ghostly white.

Pulling apart Pippa's legs, we began to spank her bare babycunt, listening with joy to the sexy grunts of pain and unalloyed humiliation the dirty little schoolgirl whorecuntchild was making.  Despite her spanking being relatively mild by our standards, the poor girl was flushed red and crying like a baby by the time we finished.  Her bottom, thighs and puffy vulva, with its almost invisible soft, downy sexhairs, were a pretty shade of powder red.  Without warning, I grabbed hold of Jaynie's legs and pulled the smaller girl away from her sister and onto the bench beside her.  He slapped the older sister across its thighs and ordered it to get up and hold the dirty little babycunt for its spanking.  Confused and distraught by her painful spanking, the young girlchild pinned her own little sister down on the bench.  Jaynie screamed and pleaded with us as we lifted up her little dress and ran our fingers lasciviously across her little 6 year old cunt and bottom.  She begged desperately for us not to touch her there.  Finally we slipped her knickknicks off, exposing her delicious young babybotbot, ready for her spanking.  While we took turns to smack Jaynie on her sexy little bottomcheeks, on her fat little girlycunt and soft inner thighs, Pippa was ordered to take off all her clothes for us, except her white knee socks and shoes.  Jaynie was turned over onto her back on the bench and Pippa made to sit on her little sister's cute face.  We took turns smacking Jaynie while the other fondled Pippa's beautiful young adolescent body.  Jaynie was made to suck on her sister's cunnycunt and little schoolgirl anus.

Whilst it was his turn to fondle Pippa, I began spanking her sexy little jiggling spunkbags.  He, overcome with lust, grabbed a pair of old shears we'd found left lying about on the floor and used them to cut Jaynie's little clothes off her tiny body.  His godmeat was by now wickedly huge and, without any warning, he rammed it into Jaynie's tiny babycunt.  The poor little girlchild screamed into her big sister's fabulous cunt and bummylovecrack.  Showing no mercy, he forced his 11-inch penis all the way inside the 6 year old virgin childwhore, right through her hymen and vaginal passage and through her cervix into her immature little baby uterus.  Blood poured from between her cuntlips and ran over the edge of the bench.  Pippa, seeing this, began to wail in horror.  Grabbing hold of Pippa, he pulled the child into towards him, as he brutally fucked her baby sister. Moving round the bench to get closer, I began to fondle Pippa's fat bum with my hand between her big lovecheeks and her little sisters pretty face, pulling her backsexcrack apart and fingering her tight little bottomlovehole. 

I took hold of her legs and pulled so that she was bent over, hanging off the other side of the bench.  The two sister's faces were now side by side.  Jaynie was still screaming her pretty head off while he rammed his cock into her babypussy, tearing the skinny little child open with merciless thusts deep into the fucking filthy young babyslutcunt.  I started to rub my hardened cock against big sister's bottysexhole.  Pippa sobbed with fear, seeing her sister screaming her head off, and realising I was about to bum her.  The adolecent tried to wriggle out of the way but I forced my huge cock into her gorgeous schoolgirl backside anyway, pinning the dirty little cuntgirl down.  I pounded my 12-inch long, fat, hard cock deep into her rear sexorgan.  The two girls, one on its back and the other on its belly, screamed side by side, producing a twisted chorus of babyrape music.  Sexy sounds, as the two children bled from their holes whilst being stuffed full by their masters.

When the screams died down to merely loud, pained grunts and cries, he took hold of Pippa's hair and pulled her head over her baby sister's.  He ordered it to kiss its baby sister.  I slapped the dirty schoolgirl slut on the cheek of its big, sexy bottybumbum, followed by a cruelly hard thrust inwards up her painfully stretched rectum.   I told the little girls to put their tongues in each other's mouths. Jaynie was just laying there only just conscious, breathing hard, almost hyperventilating in shock and pain, her mouth hanging open.  Pippa had a little more strength and leant down to push her tongue into her baby sister's mouth.  Oh god, a beautiful image.  After we both squirted our manfilth up inside our sexy babies' pretty bodies, we knew it was time to torture them.  Obviously, after what we'd done to their bodies by raping them, we couldn't afford to let them go and, in any case, it was our intention to sexually murder them.  They had to die and it was important that they gave us as much pleasure as possible in the process.  As the owners of their meat, it was our right.  And their duty as children.

Rearranging the sexy young sistercuntwhores, we lay Pippa on her back the full length of the bench and then hung her little baby sister Jaynie by her wrists from a beam directly over Pippa's face.  The infant's legs were cruelly stretched either side of the bench and her ankles tied to its legs.  Her beautiful, damaged cunt was just inches from Pippa's face.  Blood and thick gooey spunk dripped from the torn vagina onto her sister's mouth.  He pushed a fine steel, very sharp fishing hook through each of Jaynie's tiny little nipples. The baby cuntgirl screamed, or at least as much as she could with her hoarse and damaged throat.  Fiendishly grinning by now, I held its throat in both hands and squeezed the little pretty neck, choking the babycunt and watching its face turn a pretty shade of purple. 
Meanwhile, he continued with the torture, attaching strong nylon high-tension fishing lines to the hooks in Jaynies tinytitties and tieing similar hooks at the other ends, cut to just the right length for the next step.  By pulling hard on the hooks and stretching out poor Jaynie's small pink nipples to an unnatural length, he elicited a very satisfying scream from the little cuntlet.  Blood dribbled down her chest.  He brutally shoved the free hooks through the opposite nipples of big sexy sister.  The lines were taught between them and Pippa's small girlytits were pulled up and Jayne's less forgiving babynipples pulled down.  

The two girls screamed their heads off.  I let go of Jaynie's neck, not wanting to tempt myself into killing her too soon.   We stood back to enjoy watching their small schoolchild bodies locked together in pure, beautiful agony.  So far, we'd had sex in Jaynie and in Pippa.  Jayne had been made love to in its cunthole and Pippa up its fat sexy bottom and it was now time to use the other holes.   But with the girls in their present position, actually having sex up them in comfort was going to be difficult.  So we went looking for suitable dildos.  Nothing so small that it was pointless, nothing so big that it would tear their sweet bodies so much it might kill them too quickly.  The desired objects had also to have some abrasive torture value.  We settled on an old piece of wood eighteen inches long, two inches square and with rusty nails sticking out of it, plus a rusty old metal coal shovel with a foot-long handle which had broken shards sticking out from what used to be the foldover join.  I shoved the handle of the shovel up Jaynie's magnificent little bummy hole while he began fucking Pippa's virgin cunt with the wooden stick.  The screams, despite what must have been very sore little child throats, were wonderful, and the blood streamed out of their previously virgin holes.  Each time the 'dildos' were pulled out of the girls' respective lustholes, pieces of girlmeat came out with them, especially on the nails from Pippa's filthy schoolgirl vagina.

We had to take a short break each time the dildos were removed from the babysexholes so that we could pick off the nice bits of girly meat and eat them.  All the fear, screaming, and pain was making the lustwhorechildren move involuntarily, consequently tearing their young nipples where they were held firm to each other by the hooks.  We began to prepare for moving the torture of these two girls deep inside their little sexbodies and do some nice internal surgery, when I felt a twinge in my bladder.  Having shot my cum up pretty Pippa's tight poopoohole, I was desperate to urinate.  It was already quite apparant that, with much more of this treatment, the girls would become unresponsive.  And, for this reason, I decided to relieve myself on them now.   We forced the two girls to open their little mouths for us.  They were panting and so exhausted that they didn't put up much of a fight until, that is, we began to piss on their cute little faces and into their pretty mouths. 

We slapped the dirty little bits of cuntmeat across their lovely facecunts and told them that, because they had been such bad cuntchildren, they must eat our smelly poo as well.  They tried to move away from us but, of course, in their present condition they could barely squirm.  I pressed my bottom into Pippa's face and oozed my shit onto her pretty facefuckhole.  The child cried piteously and, with the little energy she had left, begged me not to "poo on me, pleeeeeeee... ummmphhhhhhhhh", the latter sound caused by a large steaming, brown lovesausage filling her throat.  Meanwhile, he was shitting all over her little sister's pretty face.  In their tortured state, they didn't manage to eat very much of it, so we were forced to spoon it into their mouths, and hold their lips shut until they swallowed.  After finally relieving our bladders on them too and then cleaning them up a little to get rid of the smell, we retrieved from our stash of torture 'tools' a rusty old screwdriver, a long piece of strong wire still whole enough to bend without snapping, and a pair of pliers.   The screwdriver was a really big one.  The blade alone was fifteen inches long.  It would do terrible and lovely damage inside Jaynie.

Lovely Pippa was the first to be operated on.  I held her skinny, sexy legs as wide apart as I could without actually snapping her hips while he inserted the wire, with one end bent into the shape of a hook, deep into her baby vagina and through the cervix and then, by pulling sharply back on it, burying the nasty sharp, hooked end in her uterine wall.  I assisted in pulling on the child's filthy slimy babybag until it began to come through the cervix itself and eventually out between her legs.  While I held the screaming babysex down on the bench, he used the pliers to snip at the muscular flesh holding the uterus and the ovaries to the little adolescent tart.  It took about five minutes but eventually we removed Pippa's womb and cut off her ovaries.  While he finished snipping off her most private sexual organs, I paid attention to pretty Pippa's lovely little babyspunkbags, stabbing them both with my screwdriver, making lots of lovely little holes which bled profusely.  With the blade deep in her sexy bobomeat, I twisted it round and round to cause her as much pretty pain as I could.

Now it was time for little Jaynie's operation using the long screwdriver.  This was my sexy surgical moment and, god, I was looking forward to it!  I started by poking around inside the 6 year old cuntchild with the blade, stabbing into her tiny uterus, poking through into her tummy, making a hole through her vaginal wall into her anus, and then twisting the blade through her bellybutton and into her sweet little tummybag.  The second part of my operation on little schoolgirlcuntwhore Jaynie was to clean out her baby vagina with a steel wire brush.  It was the sort used for cleaning drainpipes and the like.  Its handle was two feet long and made of several strands of stout steel wire twisted around each other.  Welded to the top end of the handle was a dome-shaped bush of only slightly less stout wire bristles, each strand about three inches long.  I pushed the entire bristle head inside Jaynie and fucked it up and down in her immature, prettycuntsexhole, twisting it around continuously.  By shoving really hard on it, I pushed much of the bristle head through the childs little cervix into its tiny babybag, ruining it forever.  Not that shed ever get a chance to use it for anything, anyway.

The girls were fading fast now, losing blood from the many cuts and holes we'd made in them, so we had to hurry in order to get the best possible entertainment from them whilst still conscious enough to know what we were doing. We told the girls we were going to kill them now.  Both wailed and cried in distress.  Pippa was especially horrified and begged us not to kill them.  We said we wouldn't if they did precisely what we told them immediately without argument or resistance.  Both of the lovely children nodded furiously in agreement with wide and beautifully innocent eyes which pleaded with their owners.  Cutting off Pippa's ovaries from her ruined uterus, he offered one to Pippa and the other to Jaynie and told them both to eat.  I sliced off Jaynie's timy nipples and gave one to each girl.  He made an incision in Pippa's left buttock and sliced deep, separating the pretty girl flesh from her body.  We cut the thick slab of girly flesh in two and stuffed one in each mouth.  Knowing there were only a few minutes beforer we'd lose them both to unconsciousness, we manhandled the two dying children about so that they were sitting together face to face on the bench, Pippas legs around her sisters flanks.  To our amusement, we noticed the cute little sisters were still trying to chew on their own bodymeat and swallow it quickly in a panic so we'd let them go.  It was such a beautiful thing to see.  Two young girls eating themselves.  So sexual!  Especially since they hadn't seemed to realise it was only a few minutes before they'd begin to lose consciousness and never regain it before they died, anyway. 

We wanted them conscious when they died, though.  Wanted to see the agony of their pretty deaths, to see the pain, the terror and the misery in their suddenly widened, pretty saucer eyes as we killed them, one by one.  True love, sexual adoration of pretty children.  After a moment or two of debate, intended to be heard by the sexy little babes, we decided to saw off both their heads with a rusty old two handed woodsaw with a bendy blade, beginning with Jaynie.  It took several minutes to hack right through Jaynie's little neck and, of course, the sweet whorechild died as the blade went through her spinal cord.  The best thing was that Pippa had such a long time to watch her pretty little sister die right in front of her eyes.  Her sobbing and wailing was just beautiful and, when Jaynie's head tumbled off right onto Pippa's chest and down into her little lap, her scream was deliciously bloodcurdling.  And then she realised that the hideous blade was coming right at her pretty pubescent throat.  Her pitiful scream was cut short as the blade ripped and hacked into her adams apple and through the throat muscles.  It took ten minutes of backbreaking work to saw through her pretty, swanlike neck but eventually Pippas head rolled, spurting blood down her chest to join her sisters on the wooden bench between her legs.

Overcome with lust at the beautiful mess we had made of two cute schoolgirl sisters, we indulged in a sordidly lustful orgy of sex with their still warm bodies and made good use of all their holes, including the new ones in the base of their lovely heads and down the mangled remains of their necks into their little chests.  After slicing off some very tender pieces of girlmeat to eat later, we disposed of the bodies down the well and immediately set about making a list of the torture instruments wed need for the more complicated and exciting tableaux we had planned for the future.  The next babes down here would not get off so lightly as Pippa and Jaynie had.  Still, lovely Philippa and her sweet baby sister Jayne had amused us and given their silly little girly lives for our pleasure, and for which we thought we ought to be grateful, for a moment or two, anyway.

SNUFFBABES - LETS DO THEM AGAIN BUT BETTER Im aware many of you are fascinated, as I am, by real life and death snuffbunnies and follow their stories. Almost all of them were truly gorgeous which, of course, is why they were taken and snuffed in the first place. The few ugly cunts were merely in the right place at the very moment that he, failing to find anything prettier, decided he just had to rape and kill something, anything. Cest la vie et le mort. Life turns on a sixpence or, as the Americans say, on a dime. I find it a big turn on to think about what might have happened to the pretty ones though the truth, in the rare cases it is ever disclosed in any juicy detail, falls far short of my fantasies and probably yours too. I thought it might be nice, therefore, to write alternative rape torture snuffs for these luscious young sexkillbabes, all of them brought to Wang Kin Island by the UPS for our pleasure. In some cases, I use their siblings and/or mothers too, in others both the snuffbabe and its snuffer(s) and, in a couple of cases, its the snuffer who stars but not the snuffees. I also use a few snuffbabes, like the gogeous Jill Dando, who were killed for other than sexual motives. Shame when that happens. Such a waste. Dont worry, youll soon get the drift.

IN TERRIBLE PAYNE First were going to snuff all over again the sexy little eight year murderbaby Sarah Payne but, this time, her pretty suffering will be much longer, completely sexually deviant and deliciously painful. Better still, were not going to play merely with Sarah. Well have her sexy little cuntsister Charlotte, pretty brothers Luke and Lee and beautiful whoremother, the slutty barmaid Sara, as well, and were going to destroy them all together very slowly in the torture chamber. Sarah was murdered in Sussex after being kidnapped off a country lane near her grandparents home. Lovely preteen blonde big bottomed schoolgirl babe Sarah Payne was snatched off the street in her home town, Hersham-on-Thames, Surrey, for our sadistic pleasure. The sexually attractive child was dressed in its school uniform along with its gorgeously spermy thirty two year old cockmother Sara (Sar pronounced as in car), its pretty cuntbrothers Luke, age twelve, and ten year old boysweetheart Lee, and sweet cutesexy little bottombabysister Charlotte, age six. It was early summer and sexy cumprincess Sarah was wearing her schools lightweight cotton summer A-line dress in red and white checked gingham with rounded collar, short sleeves and short skirt halfway down her beautiful young thighs. The spunkpretty outfit was completed by the cherry-red long-sleeve school sweater with the logo in white over her left and very flat pre-pubescent breast, white knee socks and black leather court shoes. With her big dark brown eyes, wide mouth with the missing front tooth, cute snub nose, long, fine silky blonde hair tied back in a ponytail and fringe almost in her big, dreamy eyes, her big pert bottom and long, thin, sexy child legs, Sarah was every perverts desire, a four foot two inch wet dream which begged to be abused and snuffed in the sickest, most dementedly depraved way possible. Sara was looking almost as horny as her beautiful spunkdaughter in a long black cotton dress with a white short-sleeved teeshirt showing under the shoulder straps, her big back cunt and large milky breasts visible through the thin material stretched across them, and her sexy coltish calves and shins showing beneath the hem which fell just below her knees. On her dainty feet were slutty black open-toed strap sandals with three inch block heels. Her long, dark, straight hair fell unkempt over narrow shoulders and those beautiful dark, wild eyes flashed with fearsome anger. Not, of course, that we had anything to fear from the sensuous five foot five inch cunt with the wide, thinlipped fuckable mouth which turned down prettily at the corners. Little Charlotte, her carefully shaped hair blonde but darker than Sarahs and peekaboo around a pixiesweet face and brown sparkly eyes, wore a little fawn-coloured cotton dress on its scrawny little body, with narrow shoulder straps. It fell to just below her skinny knees. On pretty feet, the child wore clog-like brown leather sandals with block soles and heels nearly two inches high and her baby toes sticking out. The spunkpretty cuntgirl was small for her six years, standing only three feet eight inches tall in tiny bare feet. Her face was a small version of mummywhores and, like all the Payne spermbabes, the bummysex had a big cockstiffening bottomcunt with pert cheeks crowding a narrow, tight lovecrack, and long skinny tomboy legs. Thirteen year old Luke certainly had the big Payne family boycunt but it was impossible to see, hidden beneath the baggy black tracksuit trousers. His pretty facecunt was fully visible, its dark eyes flashing angrily just like mums. His auburn hair fell in a pretty mop to pale eyelashes in front, over little ears at the sides and, at the back, to the collar of his zipped up tracksuit blouson jacket. Luscious Luke was five feet tall, had the skinny legs of his cuntmother and siblings and a pretty, uncut boypenis, four inches long fully erect and half an inch around with little babies which showed signs of falling. Hed just begun to grow soft, downy blond cunthair, otherwise he was completely hairless all over his silkyskinned sexy childbody. Lee was, if anything, much prettier than his big cumbrother and much more sexually desirable. Two years younger and two inches shorter than lovely Luke, the cuntboy had, if anything, even more prominent bottomlovecheeks and a prettier face with fairer hair, almost blonde like Sarahs and shaped just like his sweetheart brothers. He had darling freckles, Sarahs please fuck me, Sir smile and a submissive streak which made him avoid eye contact whenever possible. His baby pencil-penis, also with a full foreskin, was barely three inches long and considerably less than half an inch in diameter erect. Pretty little babies were held tight beneath it. Like his cuntbrother, Lee was completely hairless and had no cunthair at all. He was dressed in the same sort of tracksuit bottoms as his brother but with an unzipped black nylon bomber jacket falling to his narrow boy hips over a baggy bright green cotton-wool mix jerkin which fell around skinny thighs and was zipped up to the neck. Lee would make a perfect child prostitute, a lovely lolita girlyboy. The three cockchildren were virgins in all their loveholes, mouth, cunt and bottom, and Sara had a virgin bottomcunthole.

CUNTPAYNES ON DISPLAY To have dirty Sara Payne together with her four luscious young cuntchildren was sick pervert nirvana. Sara was clutching her daughter Sarahs little hand on her right and Charlottes to the left as they were herded onto the torture chamber exhibition stage. The pretty bumboys shuffled nervously along behind them. Sarah was crying, big tears rolling down her pretty preteen cheeks and Sara was also weeping and shaking with a mixture of rage and fear. Charlotte alternately whimpered and wailed, her little free hand fisted against her infant mouthcunt and big tears dripping off her gently curved chin and making two big, dark stains on her sexy little dress. The boys were ashen faced and looked confused. The luscious motherwhore cried out when one of the pretty, blond guardboys whipped her big bottom with his three-foot bamboo cane. You could hear the thwack through the thin material of her dress as it landed on lovely big pert fleshy lovebuttocks. The cunts were brought to a halt centre stage at the join with the short thrust apron, facing the masters who reclined in comfortable seats around the apron. None of the bitchbabes knew what was going on, why theyd been kidnapped so brutally, why theyd been brought to this place, what was wanted of them. The girls, of course, couldnt be expected to know since they were merely preteen cuntchildren and not yet fully human. The boys, with absolutely no experience or comprehension of a mans physical needs apart from playground talk, didnt understand. Sara had a good idea what theyd been abducted for, though, and it terrified her. She had, however, been told nothing despite almost constant pleading which had merely earned her several backhand smacks across her sexy whore face. She had yet to give any of her four beautiful cuntdroppings any idea of her fears, knowing that the girls wouldnt understand and the boys would only be scared. They stood, being studied with reptilian eyes by the masters and clients and guarded by ten strong, teenage Russian boys, used on occasions like these to maintain the obedient compliance of the victims and to decorate the event by being pretty. The Payne boys and girls shivered with fear. The three cockfemales tightly clutched each others hands, the two little sobbing girls looking up at their beautiful mother. The lovebabyboys shuffled with their hands stuffed into their jacket pockets and stared down at pretty feet. The irises in Saras big sexy dark brown saucer eyes, already wide with fear, opened with greater alarm as she darted her gaze around the ominous chamber. The pretty Payne meatbitch saw bloodstained workbenches, racks and wheels, an iron maiden with its door wide open and the shredded remains of a young woman, recently snuffed, hanging from the long metal spikes, whips and manacles, paddles, canes, manacles, handcuffs, chains dangling from the high ceiling, a brightly glowing brazier with steel skewers resting on its top, a myriad of torture and murder devices. A pit opened in Sara Paynes stomach and she went cold with terror as the full horror of their terrible fate dawned on her. Her beautiful, slutty barmaids face went deathly pale, her bottom lip trembled, she looked down at her sexy young cuntchildgirls, side to side, then to the lowered profiles of her pretty bottomboys, tilted back her head and screamed. Iiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ggggggggghhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhha hahahahahahahahahaaaaaa! Saras whole lovely body shook in fear and anger, her big milkbags wobbled like jelly (US jello). Her fat young buttocks mirrored the beautifully sexual motion of her titfilth. Young Sarah Payne, meanwhile, was crying aloud, her sobs wracking her cute eight year old schoolgirl cuntbody. The hot, sexy little childwhore peed itself and steaming weewee poured down nicely shaped skinny, pretty legs, drenched her white socks and ran into her one and a half inch block-heeled black leather shoes. It formed a little puddle of dirty schoolgirl urine around her cute tiny feet. Charlotte weed herself too and quickly stood in a similar puddle. She too cried her little heart out. Like her sister, she was crying for mummy but hadnt a clue why mummy had screamed like that. The boys looked up, deathly pale, but nothing came from their kissable, pale girlypink lips. 

THE PAYNES SEE THE KILLERCOCKS THAT WILL ENTER THEIR YOUNG BODIES Sara collapsed onto her knees, still clutching her pretty little girls clammy hands and pulling them both in towards her. The pretty whorewoman begged Ooooooh pleeeeeeeaaase dont hurt us...plplepleeeeeease dont kkkill mmy bbabyeeeeees! The sobbing, pleading bitch was hauled up to her feet by two of the almost naked teenage boy guards who grabbed her long, dark auburn hair and held her by the arms. She continued to cling to her smallest children. The boys began to cry. The masters sat patiently waiting for the histrionics to stop, enjoying the pleading, crying and screaming. They were dressed in leather body armour with patch flaps over their bottoms and giant cocks, held on by press studs and therefore easily removed. Their penises had grown hugely erect and the flaps were coming off, permitting inhumanly large and iron hard cuntkilling cockmeat to get its first look at the five beautiful Payne bitches. The sight of such enormous penises was a terrible shock to Sara, confirming her worst fears, and shocking her that any man could have such gigantic ones. Little Sarahs mouth dropped wide open in surprise. Cuntbaby Charlotte, who couldnt possibly comprehend that the mens huge cocks might be used to hurt her, merely continued wailing. The master elected to speak on behalf of them all waited for the crying and sobbing to diminish before he would tell Sara what lie in store for her and her horny little girlychildren. Patiently waiting through Sara's many screaming, vituperative interruptions, her fainting fits, and the childrens sobbing, he told the young, pretty whores that they'd been brought to the torture chamber for the pleasure of the men now looking at them. That their bodies and their lives now belonged to their masters. That they must obey every order given them by the men who they were to regard as their lords, their gods. That Sara must be totally obedient to the desires of her owners in order to avoid being made to watch her succulent, pretty cunnychildren being murdered before her big brown, doe eyes. EXPAND  TBC

NOTES Sara agrees to do everything she is told/Sara made to strip nude except for her shoes and panties/Luke and Lee made to kneel behind and in front of their mother and use their teeth to pull down her panties/Luke told to throw his mummys panties into the audience so that they can be sniffed/Sara made to present her big bottom to each child in turn, bender over, push it onto the child and blow off on its face then rub her big cheeks around it/Sara made to do dirty dancing holding first her little girls hands then her young boys then getting her children to stroke her breasts, bottom, cunt, belly, thighs, face/made to suck their fingers/stage turntable switched on/Sara made to bend forward and beg her boys to wobble her titmeat and the girls to bot her cheeks/Sarah and Charlotte made to rub their faces in each others puddle of weewee and Sara made to lick their faces clean and then put her tongue in both boys mouths/Luke and Lee made to lick up remaining girl urine and tonguekiss it into each others mouths/children arranged kneeling on the stage squeezed altogether back to back facing each other in a tight little square, then Sara made to straddle them and urinate on her own childrens faces/Sara made to strip Sarah one piece at a time in sexy striptease/Sarah made to dance between items/Sara made to display her daughter, walking her around the stage nude except for shoes and socks/ditto Charlotte/ditto Luke except pants/ditto Lee except pants/Luke made to poo in his pants then push his bottom against mummys face and rub it around to squish his bottymeat against his buttocks/Lee made to tongue Lukes poo out of his panties/Sara made to tongue it out of Lees mouth and kiss it into Sarahs and Charlottes mouths/Sarah and Charlotte made to tonguekiss Luke/ spanking Saras breasts/Sara masturbating Sarahs cunt with one breast and Charlottes with the other/Sara on her knees in front of Luke and Lee standing stroking their cocklets with her breasts until they cum on her face whilst Sarak and Charlotte lick their bottoms/boys lick their spunk off mummys face/

EDIT FROM HERE>>>>The masters surrounded them both while this was happening and they were both being touched, poked, pinched, fondled and slapped by their owners.  Once the little slut was naked Sara was then made to present the sluts body starting with it's pretty bum.  It pulled apart the childs cheeks and pushed its finger into the tiny bottyhole, making little Sarah mewl with pain and humiliation.  The next hole to be presented was it's lovely mouth.  Again Sara was made to open it up and push inside the fingers that were used on Sarah's bum.  Sarah began to suck on them after a few hard smacks from one of the masters.  Finally the slut mother was made to present Sarah's pretty cunny, pulling it open so that the masters could see all of the delicious pink flesh.  Each of the masters took it in turns to touch the babycunt and push their fingers into Sarahs little cunny. It had been decided that two Masters would have a chance to fuck Sarah at any one time, and that one should take its mouth while the other would have a chance to fuck its cunt or big schoolgirl bum.  To make up of the use of one hole, the master who had the mouth also had the complete use of the fuckwhore mother.  Just to be fair, each of the masters had a chance to use both Sarahs pretty mouth and its gorgeous fat bum and little cunt. Thus each of the masters had a chance to use Saras body during these little fuck sessions. During the fucking, after Sara has inserted the cocks into the holes the cunt mother is, whipped, beaten, bitten, burned, has her tits filled with needles, is made to lick the masters bums and generally just abused. After both of the masters have cummed. It is also Saras job to lick clean the masters cocks and Sarahs bleeding cunt and bum. And lick any cum from her face.  There is to be a competition between the masters to see which one cums first. The winner has a chance to whip Sarahs little cunny, while the looser, has to make do with whipping the little whores chest, face, and/or bum. PUNISHING SARAH AND SARA PAYNE Although the sluts should be punished constantly throughout the time they are being used. For any reason, the master fancys at the time, and even for no reason at all. Anyway, the masters who lost the prior game, will have a reason to hang the little cunt up and whip it until it can hardly move. The little cunt Sarah, and its whore cunt mother Sara will both be punished, having their cunts, bums, faces, chests and backs whipped with, relatively thin chains, or leather whips. Sarah for letting a master lose the game, and Sara because she should have trained Sarah better.  Not to be left out, the Masters who won the game before will also have the same chance, because Sarah made them cum too soon. A serious offence and should be brutally punished. Again Sara didnt train her well enough and will suffer even more pain than her daughter (though only for the simple reason that because she is older she can take more). TORTURING SARAH AND SARA PAYNE Prior to their brutal torture and subsequent death, both Sarah and Sara, will be nailed to wooden frames. The nails need to be hammered through their wrists (to enable it to take their weight) and their ankles, but because we are here to have fun, nails will also be driven through their hands. The wooden frames enable the masters to have access to both the sluts fonts and backs without much hindrance. Both girls will also have their hair tied to the top of the frame so that they dont slump down.  Both the frames, and the bitches with them are then raised from the floor, making the nails in their arms take their weight. The two frames are set opposite each other so that Sara can watch the agony her lovely daughter is in and will be put through. Though before the masters start on little Sarah they first pay a little attention to Sara, by forcing long skewers into the mummy cunts tits, leg, arms, and anywhere else the masters fancy.  With the lovely mother now in intense agony the masters turn their attention to Sarah, after covering her little nipples and baby cunt with needles, the masters force a large rod into Sarahs tiny bum. The rod is in fact nothing more than a large heating element which is subsequently plugged in, and rapidly begins to heat inside Sarahs bum to scolding temperatures.  With the rod still burning her insides, large hooks are pushed through her little nipples and into her cunt lips and her clit. These hooks are connected together by chains, which in turn are connected to another chain, which extends across the room, and ends in similar hooks, which are pushed into the pretty mummys cunt and tits.  The cunts are explained, although perhaps only Sara can hear due the intense agony Sarah is being put through, that they will be slowly pulled apart and the one whose nipples and cunt rips first will be put to death with the other one watching.   Of course the idea is to kill Sarah first, and whether her mothers flesh rips first or not, Sarah will be killed first. I feel that the game would be rigged anyway so that Sarahs little nipples and cunny flesh tears first.  The masters will then rip the remaining hooks from mummy cunt, and Sara will be brutally punished for letting her daughter lose. KILLING SARAH AND SARA PAYNE The rod in her bum has the heat turned up. A second longer rod, is heated until it glows red and slowly inserted into the child's cunt it is pushed in deep inside her cunt into her baby uterus, and the masters make Sara, with her eyelids pinned open if needs be, watch her daughter slowly cook from the inside out. FUCKING SARA With Sarah dead everybody is horny again, and the bitch still tied to her wooden frame has all of her holes fucked to relieve her owners.  The cunt has the heating rods removed from her cunt and bum, and is cut open to get at the flesh, which was cooked by them. Once that is cut out of the dead baby slut, the fresh, burnt, meat is spoon-fed to her cunt mother.  The remaining body is also gutted, and butchered and cooked, for the masters to feast on. KILLING SARA After dinner, the mother slut now dies, she is slowly lowered into a large glass tank of boiling water, feet first so that the watchers can have the best view of the agonised look on her face.

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MILLY AND GEMMA DOWLER ABDUCTED TO BE SCHOOLGIRL SEXSLAVES Until they found the childs dead body six months after her disappearance from Walton-On-Thames train station (a short distance from her home in Weybridge, Surrey and just a couple of miles from Hersham-On-Thames where Sarah Payne lived), in a shallow grave on heathland fifty miles away in the neighbouring county of Hampshire, I had really hoped that the delicious thirteen year old adolescent babycunt Amanda Milly Dowler had been abducted to order and was still alive somewhere, in daily use as a schoolgirl sexslave. She was such a beautiful young girlycuntwhore that, in my opinion, she deserved much worse than mere rape and murder being much too pretty and sexy to be wasted like that. The beautiful cuntgirl was last seen (on CCTV) looking very sexy in her school uniform of navy blazer, grey skirt and white blouse with her tie undone at the neck and all askew, and a beige rucksack over her slender shoulder. I liked to imagine that Milly (lovely sexname) was held in a secret compound somewhere in the third world along with hundreds of other boys and girls, pretty men and women kept as slaves for sexgames, breeding, heavy labour and torture snuff entertainments. Lets imagine thats what happened to Amanda Dowler and lets also take her spermy sixteen year old cuntprincess sister Gemma and her delicious young best friend, fourteen year old Danielle Sykes. They have been brought to Wang Kin where, as you know, slaves are frequently selected to give their lives for the entertainment of their masters and owners guests. Sometimes these entertainments include cooking and eating the slavebunnies at cruelty dinner evenings or small private parties. They are selected because of real or imagined crimes such as refusal to work harder than they are physically able, the tiniest disobedience, failing to have a cock or a cunt or, in the case of children, failing to have breasts or, often, for no reason at all except being an exceptionally lovely cuntwhore. 

MILLY, GEMMA AND DANIELLE UNPACKED AND PUT ON PARADE This account begins on the day that the crate containing Amanda and Gemma Dowler arrived. After being unpacked, they were herded together with the other two hundred new slaves into a shower hall and literally soaked, still in their clothes, from head to foot in viciously hot water mixed with detergent and disinfectant. When the water was shut off they were all ordered to remove their clothes and throw them into a pile at one end of the chamber from where they were taken away. Now in the nude, Milly, Gemma and the other boys and girls, women (including some pregnant sows) and a couple of very pretty men were showered again, the water mixed this time with perfume. Finally, they were forced to wash, dry and style their hair and clean their teeth. At the end of this process, the nude and deeply humiliated slaves were herded, without any thought to the fact that they were all thirsty, hungry and exhausted, into another big chamber where they were lined up in rows to be inspected and examined. The masters and their most senior guards walked slowly along the ten rows of cute cunt, lined up twenty abreast, ogling them, inspecting their sexy private parts, fondling and squeezing their bodies, looking inside their mouths, weighing and bubbing the breasts, penises and loveballs, and the bellies of the pretty pregnant sows, and going round behind them to examine their bottomcunts, looking between the lovecheeks. The younger females also had their vaginas opened up and examined to see if they were virgins, even the tiny tots, and the little males had their pretty cuntbottoms similarly investigated. A flood of questions was asked of each cunt and they were beaten with a thin, whippy bamboo cane across the front of their thighs or on their fat young bottycheeks when they refused to answer, mumbled out of embarrassment or hesitated. Each of the sex animals had a small label  tightly fixed to its upper arm by a plastic cablegrip after it had been examined and questioned, bearing its name, age, language, and condition (pregnant, virgin cunt, anus, etc). A guard made a record of this information on a palm pilot, later to be added to the compound's central stock record. It was necessary to maintain these records since there were over one and a half thousand sexslaves in captivity at any one time in various stages of training, breeding or in use for labour and permanently available for use as cruel food or other sexual entertainment. Each examination took five minutes and, with two hundred new animals to process, it was necessary for the masters and guards to split into several groups. The masters were, in fact, present only for their own amusement and it was the guards who did the work. For the poor creatures standing in line totally nude, the ordeal was thoroughly humiliating and frightening. They were disorientated by many days of transportation in wooden crates without being told why they'd been brutally plucked out of their lives, where they were going or what would happen to them. Many were suffering from dehydration, hunger and other ill effects of their treatment. The pregnant cows were suffering especially badly.  TBC

NOTES Milly but not Gemma and Danielle removed from the line up and put among a select group of the most absolutely gorgeous new slaves/resistance scene/tree shredder

BLONDE SPERMBABY JONBENET RAMSEY DISPLAYS ITSELF The lovely blonde six year old infant whore had been led onto a low platform stage in the nude except for a black velvet neck choker, extremely tight tiny little black nylon thong, a white lace garter around her left thigh, little black patent leather shoes with 5 inch heels, sexy make up and her beautifully combed out 'fuck me' blonde hair with white ribbons hanging from it. She was dancing to slow sexy music on the little stage of one of the intimate torture rooms beneath the island, and gyrating her baby hips in a very dirty, alluring way, feeling her gorgeous little child prostitute body with small hands, staring into the camera lense and at the audience of leering, masturbating men crowded around the stage with her big saucer eyes and licking pretty dayglow pink glossed lips. JonBenet was clearly desperately trying not to cry but tears welled in her big sexy mascara-lined eyes. A terse command from off stage resulted in the childsextoy pirouetting around to show her small back and stunning bottom with its big, pert cheeks and narrow, deep crack. The pertness of the childs big bottom was rudely accentuated not only by the ultratight black thong but by the strain on her little cuntgirl body from standing in the high heels. JonBenet, sobbing audibly, wiggled her lovely bottom at the camera and looked round at it over her shoulder. Another harshly snapped order made the cute child sex symbol gyrate its big bottom faster, more lasciviously, and begin spanking its own fat little babybumcheeks making them wibblewobble for its sick, perverted audience of sadistic paedophiles, real men. Two minutes of sexy babygirl bottom wriggling elapsed with only the sound of the music and the mens huge cocks being pumped, then another harsh order was given. Take off your thong, JonBenet, and suck the crotch! JonBenet obeyed, turning around so that the men could see her darling pageant queen face as she peeled the tiny thong down skinny legs and off her litte feet. They snagged on the five inch heels. The rest of the command was difficult because the six year old child was too stupid to know what a crotch was and this earned her a slap across the back of her pretty little empty head which made her cry out more in fear than pain. The master controlling her performance told her to put in her mouth the piece of fabric which had rested along her babycunt and then suck on it. After a minutes sucking time, the thong was ripped from between the sexy cuntgirls pouting lips and her gaze was directed to a big board at the corner of the thrust stage and near the front. The darling superbeautyqueen child was ordered to read the words on each sheet of paper suspended from the board and turned by the master as she completed each page. The words were printed in large letters. Even a six year old cockchild could read them.

My name is JonBenet Ramsey and I am a six year old cuntchild, she mumbled. Another master strode to the little blonde babe and whacked it hard on its fat little bumbumcheeks. It cried out again mostly from fear. She was ordered to speak up so everyone could her her properly. Everyone was interested in what she had to say about herself. Well, they just wanted to hear the lovely spunkbabysex say the words she was about to read out loud. Say it again, cunt! the master ordered, sharply. M..my name is JonBenet Ramsey, she announced in a stronger voice, the little voice of a six year old child uterus, and I am a six year old c..c..cuntchild. The master turned the page and gestured to her to read. I am a pretty, blonde sp..spunkbunny and I b..belong to you, Sirs.  I am your very own little bottomgirl and I w..will do everyth..thing you tell me to. Page turned. Because I am a little girl cuntchild, I have a c..cunnyhole and a big bottom but I d..dont have any tittytits yet. If you l..let me live long enough, I w..will grow big sp..spunkm..melons..ons on my s..sexy little chest for you, S..Sirs. The luscious, cummy child was sobbing. TBC

NOTES JonBenet continues to recite filth about herself and what she wants to be made to do/JonBenet made to sit on the laps of all the twenty men in the audience taking each ones cock between her legs and rubbing it then leaning across to the next man to lick and suck his cock/JonBenet masturbates each man whilst playing with his bottom and makes him cum into a pyrex jug/jug half full by end of twenty men plus two masters and two cameramen/men agree it would be unfair for one of them to take her virginity so JonBenet required to break herself in by sitting on the dildo chair until the long metal cock ruptures her baby cervix and enters her tiny cuntwomb/JonBenet is helped down the last four inches of the eight inch dildo EXPAND

BLONDE BABE BUTCHERY Violence and murder of a sadistic and sexual nature committed on five famous young blonde British bitches whove been murdered in real life except one whos the sister of a murder victim. It sets out to show how they should have been snuffed, what they really deserved. The blonde babes are the delicious TV bimbo Jill Dando (middle name Wendy born 9/11/61) assassinated with a single bullet in the head on her front doorstep in broad daylight on a busy residential street in Fulham, Central London, dropdead beautiful Rachel Nickell, also murdered in broad daylight on Wimbledon Common, South London, in plain sight of her sexy little blond cuntboy, Suzy Lamplugh age 25 when she was presumably abducted and murdered three decades ago (her body has never been found), Lucy Blackman, snuffed in Tokyo during a prolonged stay and where she worked in red light district bar, and her still living and almost lookalike cuntsister Sophie. 

SERBIAN HITMAN THEORY In the case of Jill Dando, a conveniently local socially and mentally deficient man was blatantly fitted up by the morons in blue to whitewash either their institutional incompetence in handling such a high profile much-loved-TV-bimbo bla bla case or, more likely, the political motive for Dandos assassination-style slaying. Her excecution was carried out just two days after Dando made an appeal on national television for donations to help children in Yugoslavia during the Kosovo war and, in the bizarre, thuggish minds of the Milosovich gang in Belgrade, this made her a convenient channel for delivering a message to the Whitehall pinstripes. The killing was much too professionally executed for the likes of a local nurcase, who proved to be as convenient to the authorites-grises in London as Jill was to Belgrade. As to Rachel and Suzy, no one has ever been publically identified as their killer(s). TBC

NOTES With that luscious long swan neck, Jill should perhaps have been hanged. How wonderful her sexy body would have looked dangling in the nude from a rope taught around her pretty neck. The killers of three of these desirable cockwomen remain free to murder again.   EXPAND

KILLING DANIELLE VAN DAM AGAIN Pretty little seven year old Danielle van Dam was abducted literally out of her bed at home in San Diego, southern California on 1st February 2002. In this version of events, Danielle was found almost dead in a Mexican desert, six hundred miles from home, having been raped, abused and tortured for nearly a month. The men who found the cutesexy child rushed her to a doctor who saved her life and then joined his friends in a month-long orgy of beautiful violence during which Danielle wished that shed died the first time.  TBC

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TEXAS KILLER MOM Andrea Yates, a former nurse, was serving life in a Texas state prison for the murder of her own children. There were those who said she was innocent but who gives a fuck? Andrea Pia Yates age thirty seven was an attractive piece of cunt and, after being used by the prison dykes and staff, the governor handed her pretty meat over to a group of sadistic perverts for execution. She cost them several thousand dollars but theyll get the money back dozens of times over from the sale of the video.  TBC

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MORE RTS VICTIMS These will eventually be snuffed again for our wanking pleasure. Megan Kanka/Genette Tate/the other Moors Murders you were never told about because they were too cruel/Marc DuTroux's unknown child sexslave murders/Mary Bell, pubescent childkiller/Denise Fergus age 33 (Jamie Bulger's mother cutesexy although she was better as a blonde nice elfin face very fuckable piece of womancunt what a cute little babyboysex Jamie was and one of the two boycunts that killed him wasn't at all bad looking, himself, Jon Venables was cute looking, under our control to enjoy watching him torture little Jamie in front of the toddler's mummy while we torture her/Sarah Harper UK murder victim very pretty age 10 when snuffed/Caroline Hogg UK murder victim age 5 when snuffed/Ashley and Miranda, surnames unknown. both age 13. both from same apartment block in US (Oregon?) town, disappeared two months apart, FBI believe kidnapped by same man or group/Caroline Stuttle age 19 English girlwhore killed in Bundaberg QLD Australia 2002/Holly Wells and Jessica Chapman kidnapped, raped and murdered by school caretaker (US janitor) in Soham, Cambridgeshire, Eastern England 2002/Marsha McDonal, nineteen year old student murdered in New Malden, South West London 2003/Wendy Sewell, beaten to death with a shovel in Derbyshire, English Midlands graveyard in 1973/Chandra Levy missing from Washington DC two years, now age almost 26/

YOUR CAN PLAY TOO If you have any additional information about any of these victims, please let me know and do send details of other RTS bunnies that pop your cork but arent in the list, together with your thoughts on what you would have liked to do to them. Only young, pretty specimens please. Thanks.

CELEBRITY RAPE TORTURE SNUFF FANTASIES Over the past couple of years or so Ive put together some tasty fantasies about celebs that stiffen my cock. Alocer helped enormously in the early days and, together, we wrote a couple of short rape torture snuff celebritycunt stories. Most of the pieces are, in fact, my own idea although some were inspired by our collaboration. Many are, as you will see, little more than a few notes and some, indeed, merely a title and cuntlist. If any of the cuntcelebrities mentioned do something sexual for you, please send me your thoughts. I could use the inspiration. Lets bring them all to Wang Kin and play with them.

KILLING KATE GARRAWAY AND PENNY SMITH The starsnuff stories begin with a batch of gorgeous British TV babes and news bimbos. First are the delicious blonde GMTV bimbos Penny Smith and Kate Garraway. For readers outside the UK, go to www.gm.tv for pix.These are just notes. 

NOTES Kate and Penny are made to undress standing in front of a TV camera whilst reading from the autocue and then dance and wiggle their lovely bodies, describing them, telling the viewers about their sex experiences, explaining what filthy whores they are and reading their own fates (perhaps in general terms with specific examples) so that the viewers can capture the terror in their eyes and on their pretty faces. The masters tell Kate and Penny they must be punished for being blondes. EDIT FROM HERE>>>> Kate is made to fully impale herself nude on a fifteen inch tall three inch diameter knobbly rubber dildo fixed in the seat of a wooden stool then flogged all over her lovely body with bunches of stinging nettles. Kneeling with a wooden pole under her knees and another behind her knees and made to sit on her heels, Kate is forced to deep throat all the masters, taking their huge cocks, right down into her oesophagus where they urinate in her.  Kate is then gangraped by three men at a time until all the masters and the guards have each used all of her holes. Tit presses are tightened on both of Kates breasts until they are completely crushed then ropes are tied through the eyeloops on top of the presses and she is lifted up off the floor to hang by her sex melons.  She is lifted up on a moveable pulley system right up almost to the ceiling and swung around the room, legs dangling and kicking, screaming in terror.  Kate is moved over a large wooden platform and lowered until the masters can reach her body.  Her legs are widely separated and fixed in position almost at breaking point.  Red hot needles and skewers are inserted in her belly, botty cheeks, up her cunt, through her sex lips and clitoris, in her piss hole, in her pretty little anus, in her lower back, in her chest, through her crushed breasts. Kate is ordered to stand in a wooden frame, the height of her shoulders, with a steel ring at the top for her pretty neck and to hold her head still.   Several steel skewers are run slowly through her body and then her head is hacked off while she is breathing her final gasps. Kate big hoop earrings and peekaboo hair shaped around her face and curling into her neck DEVELOP

KILLING DAVINA McCALL British readers will be familiar with the gorgeous Davina McCall. If not, your search engine will almost certainly find pix of the luscious young TV bimbo cunt for you.  Happily, the masters had been able to acquire Davina McCall in the last month of its pregnancy.  The gorgeous, heavily pregnant cuntwhore was very large with her baby.   Her sex melons, normally quite large anyway, had become beautifully and, no doubt, painfully swollen milkbags weighing five pounds each and measuring 42DD.   Davinas foetus-filled belly was fully seventy five inches around yet the lovely 34 year old whore had maintained its delicious body features.  Its tight young arse had retained its pert, fat round curves, its back was still delightfully curved and sexually attractive, its legs still long and skinny, its face was still as beautiful and fuckable as always, and its lush dark hair retained its lustrous appearance.  Davina McCall was not the sort of female that loses its sexual looks when it has a baby fucked and spermed into its slimy uterus.   Whimpering in humiliation, Davina was brought into the chamber by three of the guards.  One was leading her by a leather doglead hooked to a metal-studded leather collar around her slender neck.   Two followed behind, gently swatting her lovely fat bottom cheeks or the backs of her knees, with thin whippy bamboo canes, when she faltered.   Davina was nude except for silver-glitter six inch high-heeled strap sandals, pale pink ankle socks, a black garter high up on her right thigh, black thong panties, strong tight elastic bands around the base of each titty forcing them to leak droplets of sexmilk, and a black velvet neck choker underneath the dog collar.  Davina was brought to a halt on a low five foot circumference circular dais around which were seated the ten masters in sumptuously comfortable reclining chairs.  Her dog collar and lead were removed and the rotating dais set in motion, enabling the new owners of this gorgeous celebrity cunt to view it from all sides as it steadily turned in front of them.   The beautiful cunt, already weeping and mewling from her humiliation and shame at being made to display herself almost completely naked in front of so many men, was terrified of what they might do to her and to her baby.   She was having difficulty seeing them because the lights focused on her gorgeous big pregnant body were so bright.  Worse, her huge pregnant belly was weighing heavily on her spine and back muscles, making it painful to stand up straight especially on the uncomfortably high heels.  Between her sobs, Davina was moaning with the pain.

THE HUMILIATION OF DAVINA McCALL After five minutes of leering at the young fuckwhore, the masters had the turntable stopped and ordered the bitch to step down from the dais and stand in the middle of their half circle of seats.   Davina put both hands under her enormous belly and tried to hold it up, to relieve her aching back.   Put your hands behind your head, YOU FUCKING BITCH! instructs one of the masters in a very commanding, threatening tone.  Ooooh pleeeaaaahahhaahhaaaaa. pleeeease!  Ooooh ahahhaaaa it hhuuuuuurrrrrts!    Do you want your fucking slimy baby to live, cunt?   Ooooh  Pleaseoooohdont hurt my babyyyyyyyyyyy! If you want your baby, Davina, you will do as youre fucking told.  Do you understand, cunt?  Yesooh yes, I understa..understand.    Then you will dance in front of us, Davina.   You will do really dirty go-go dancing, sexy babe, like youre trying to seduce your man and make him fuck your filthy little girly cunt.  Youll wriggle and bump and grind and shake your big, pert bottom cheeks, wobble your huge belly and make your lovely milky titties fly about.  Do you understand, Davina, CUNT?!!   Oooh godoh jesus fucking christooooh noooooooo!   Pleeeeeeeeease dont make me ddo that, plpleeeeeease!   Do it or your fucking baby dies, cunt, and then so do you, bitch, very slowly and painfully, hissed a master with a cruel leer at her crying face.   And, added another, while youre disco dancing for us, Davina, we want you to wobble that wonderful fat baby belly in our faces and hang your lovely big titties in our faces and bub them about for us.   Fucking get on with it, you big titted cow! yelled another.  In agony and fear for her baby and her own life, Davina began to dance and wiggle her wonderful body.  The gyrations of her hips and belly were slow and shy until one of the masters ordered two guards to cane her breasts.  After the fourth blow across her fabulous chest babies, Davina wailed Oooooooooh pleeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!!! Stop, please!    Then dance properly, you FAT FUCKING WHORE!   
For over an hour, lovely Davina was forced to dance and wriggle for the evil men.   She was made to wobble her vast belly and dangle her lovely milky sex melons in the faces of her tormentors.  Her baby was thrown around inside her uterus and it responded by kicking her furiously thus increasing her pain and distress.   The filthy cunt was howling in pain, whimpering and sobbing from humiliation and fear.   By the time the masters ordered her to stop dancing and wiggling, she was covered in a sheen of sweat and shed pissed down her gorgeous legs.  In fact, as she struggled to stand with her aching back supporting the extremely uncomfortable weight of her babybag, Davina lost control of her bladder entirely, and her stinking dark yellow urine gushed out of her pisshole, curving in a great arc in front of her fat, sweaty cunt and poured onto the tiled floor where it formed a big puddle.  Davina sobbed in abject humiliation, the tears streaking down her beautiful face.  You fucking filthy cuntwhore! hissed one of the masters.  The room fell silent.   You will fucking apologise to your owners, you filthy fat cunt, and then you will kneel down and lick up the mess youve made on our clean floor, YOU DIRTY YOUNG TART! he roared, scaring her so much, she fell to her knees in shock.  Two of the guards grabbed her shoulders and forced the pregnant sow forward onto hands and knees while a master got up from his comfortable seat and, grabbing Davinas lovely dark hair, thrust her beautiful face into the expanding puddle of her stinking urine.  With her huge belly and enormous milk-filled babybags hanging down to the floor underneath her and men fondling, squeezing and slapping her lovely meat, Davina licked up her vile weewee, sobbing, crying and gagging.   It took the poor pregnant female bitch almost fifteen minutes to lap up all of her own urine from the tiled floor.   Two of the guard boys cleaned up her face and made the frightened bitch clean its teeth.  Meanwhile others carried two beds into the centre of the chamber and placed them alongside each other.   

BRUTAL SEX WITH DAVINA Lovely Davina McCall was pulled up from her knees by a bunch of her gorgeous dark hair.   Aaaaaaaaaaagh!   The master whod sadistically brought Davina to her feet walked around in front of her.  Other masters milled around her, fondling and pinching her delicious, sexy body.   Listen, Davina.   Were going to fuck you now, you gorgeous bitch.   In fact, cunt, youre going to fuck yourself on our cocks, pretty babe.   And its going to be your duty to make all of us cum up inside your body, to ensure that we all squirt our spunk all over your baby.   You will not be allowed to get off each penis until the master youre sitting on has orgasmed inside your filthy uterus, bitch.   So the harder you work at riding each of your owners penises, the quicker your ordeal will be over.  Get on the first prick, whore. Sobbing, and holding her huge belly, Davina was led to the beds and ordered to straddle the master lying there, his enormous fully erect ten inch penis pointing threateningly at her soft, dry cuntflesh.   She mewled and cried Noooononono as she was forced to squat with her feet either side of the masters chest and lower herself down onto her lords penis.   As it entered the lips of her cunt, she cried out in humiliation and fear, knowing that this mans enormous cock could damage her inside and perhaps her baby, too.   Once the knob of his cock had entered Davinas cunt, she was ordered to alter her posture from squatting on her feet to kneeling, thus enabling her body to sink further down the huge three inch diameter penis.   And, in this position, Davina, her hands on her head, was forced to fuck herself on all ten of the masters penises, moving from bed to bed.   The smallest of the fuckpoles was eight inches long and the smallest diameter was two and a half inches.   To Davinas horror, the largest was fifteen inches long and three and half inches in diameter with a four and a half inch knob.   The beautiful young pregnant cunt was made to impale herself on the entirety of each penis and then to bounce up and down at least three quarters of its length without stopping until the master shot his cum inside her.  All of them entered her womb and, on several occasions, pounded into her baby.  Davina was not allowed to hold her enormously swollen belly and, as a result, it wobbled and swung about, up and down and from side to side.  The pain was appalling and Davina cried out frequently, saying things like Ooooooooooooh aaaaaaaaagh!ooooh pleaseno moooooooooooooreooooooohgodit huuuuuuuuuuuuurts! In addition, great pleasure was obtained from watching her gigantic, swollen breasts flying about on her chest.   Every time, Davina showed signs of disobeying her masters and not showing sufficient respect to the lord on whom the whore was impaled, the masters either side of it began spanking and punching its belly until it regained the proper rhythm.   Most of the masters ejaculated into her uterus within about five minutes of having it placed around his godhood, but one or two took longer, out of sadistic delight at watching the tears streaming down her face.   It took over an hour of terrible agony and utter humiliation for Davina to masturbate her masters with her fat cunthole and her small cervix. The pregnant bitch was then led to a three foot long wooden railing, three feet high and firmly fixed to sturdy wooden supports, one at each end.   It was forced to bend forward over the rail so that its milk-filled spunkbags hung down on one side of the rail and its belly on the other, then its wrists were tied to the supports at each end.   Making Davina even more uncomfortable, the guards tied the bitchs ankles to the supports thus separating its legs for access to its lower sex holes and making it very difficult for the cunt to balance its weight.  This ensured that the huge bitch belly, already sore and, indeed, very painful, would swing about uncontrollably. The masters were about to embark on their cruellest abuse of the cute, young television bimbo so far.    One by one, they used Davinas mouth to regain their erections then inserted their hard cocks in between her gorgeous fat bumcheeks and slammed it into her hot little anus.   Even with a huge, throbbing erection and a beautiful, naked and tormented female impaled on a mans penis, it is the height of impossibility for even the worlds greatest stud to generate enough sperm for a second orgasm in such a short span of time.   It took even the fastest nearly fifteen minutes to squirt his hot, sticky cum up the fabulously gorgeous womans tight little rectum. She howled and cried throughout this new abuse of her beautiful young body and sobbed in humiliation.   The pain she suffered was terrible.  She felt pain in her sexy bottom, of course.  Not merely the dreadful discomfort of having so many very large objects pushed into her bowel but the awful pain of having her pretty bottomflower and the delicate surface of her rectum ripped and torn, as well as the pounding of iron hard manmeat against her lower intestines.   Far, far worse, however, was the agony in her belly as her baby swung about.  The child, fully formed and so close to being born that it had begun to turn, was aware of the pain it felt and of the horrible pain its beautiful cuntmother was suffering.   It was kicking with its legs and beating the inside of Davinas uterus with its tiny fists, adding to the fuckwhores distress.   There was pain in her lower back muscles as they took the full weight of the first-time mothers distended belly and of the heavy foetus inside it.  And this agony lasted over three hours during which Davina fainted five times and was brought back with vicious slaps to her face and breasts.

TORTURING DAVINA Blood pouring from her sexy young bottom and from her ravaged vagina, Davina was manhandled across the chamber to a large wooden workbench where guards forced her down on her back.   Davina screamed when her baby turned in her slimy uterus as a result of the brutal treatment meted out to its pretty cuntmother.   While the beautiful bitch sobbed, screamed and sweated with the pain emanating from its huge belly, two masters took hold of its sexy legs, one each, lifted them up and outwards as far as they would go, bringing her luscious fat back sex organ up slightly off the bench.   Another master took up position at the end of the bench and leaned in towards Davinas badly stretched and bleeding whorecunt.   When the cunt focused on the man she could see, between her painfully outstretched legs, she began a low, terrified wail which quickly rose to a high pitched, pitiful scream of terror and anguish.  He was holding up a large steel fishhook.   It was merely an eighth of an inch thick but its cross dimension was fully an inch and at its tip were two backward pointing barbs.  This was a vicious piece of fishing equipment and its intended catch was inside Davinas belly.   As soon as it registered in her clouded and fuddled peabrain, even this pretty bimbo cunt was just intelligent enough to work out where it was going. Two more masters, glee writ large on their hideous old faces, took hold of a fat, juicy cunt lip each and pulled hard, eliciting yet more screams from Davina as her outer labia were stretched to the point of actually ripping top and bottom.   Without any attempt at lubricating the lush whores cunny, the master began to force his hand into Davinas filthy little babyhole, the hook firmly between thumb and forefinger. The master forced his hand inside Davinas cunthole and, trailing the strong nylon cord tied firmly to the fishhook between her lovely thighs, pushed forward to her cervix.  Without the subtlety of even locating the tiny but already dilating entrance to the bitchwomb, he rammed his hand right through, splitting the whole vascular area, causing profuse bleeding and a huge heartbreaking scream from the cunt female itself.   His fingers had penetrated Davinas uterus and immediately found her baby.  The eight and a half pound baby had turned almost fully head on to the cervix, ready to exit, making the masters task easy.   With his fingers, he felt the childs head and, after locating the centre, he plunged the barbed hook deep into the soft skull tissue, through some of the brain matter and back out again where the barbs would prevent it pulling free.   A possibility remained that the top of the babys head might be ripped off but, if that happened, it would merely prolong the agony for mother and child and, in fact, increase the entertainment value.   This caused the baby appalling agony and it thrashed around inside Davinas womb with its arms and legs, causing her great pain.  Her screams were just wonderful, the stuff of wet dreams.   Indeed, many of the masters were masturbating themselves or had instructed young pretty teenage boy guards to wank them.  Those nearest to Davinas beautiful face, twisted in a moving rictus of unbelievable pain, were leaning over her in order to squirt their vile, sticky filth on it or in its wide open mouth. The master pulled his hand from Davinas gaping, torn vagina without any care for her discomfort or for damaging her lovely young body yet more and, with his hand dripping in her blood, he took hold of the nylon cord.  This he tied to the bottom loop of a long chain which went up and over a pulley on the thirty foot high ceiling and down to a winch on the wall behind him.  The winch was operated by another master who turned it, pulling on the baby and lifting Davinas lower back up off the workbench.    The masters took hold of the filthy whore to hold its luscious body down, allowing the chain gradually to pull the thrashing baby out of her uterus and then out of her torn vagina.  Davinas sex hole was ripped all the way from her clitoris and urethra to her anus. Once the umbilical cord was between Davinas legs, the masters let go of her so that she was lifted, upside down, eventually right up in the air by her baby which took her entire weight by its little head.   The beautiful cuntwhore dangled, upside down, with her legs kicking out into empty space.   She looked imploringly down at her lords, screaming with terror and horrific pain. The baby screamed its little lungs out.   Oh, look, its a boy! shouted one of the masters, bringing howls of laughter from the others.  Only the umbilical cord held lovely Davina in the air, her hair dangling on the floor.   Mother and baby boy continued to bleed, Davina from her fat cunny and the infant profusely from its head.  Their mixed blood ran down Davinas body and over her lovely face where some of it trickled into her mouth, choking her screams.  A big red puddle formed and swelled beneath the cuntwhores head.

SEX MURDER OF DARLING DAVINA McCALL Davina fainted from shock combined with the unbelievable agony in her uterus just moments after her baby boy stopped screaming and a gurgling noise came from deep in its tiny throat.   The pretty, dark-haired cunt took over a minute to be revived with smelling salts and began to scream as soon as it was conscious again.   The realisation that her baby was probably dead and that she was almost certainly going to be murdered by all these evil brutes around her struck terror into her heart.   In fact, the baby was still alive but only just.  The dire sounds coming from its windpipe were almost the last it would ever make in its pathetically short life, to be followed only the wheezing of air from its tiny lungs.  The boy baby whore performed its once and only urination, slimy, thin green shit oozed and slurped from its rapidly loosening bowels and both liquids streamed down its legs to drip on Davinas sexy inner thighs where it ran in rivulets down her gorgeous upside down body and over her pretty face. The masters lowered the bitch to the floor and, holding its legs apart, they yanked the umbilical and placenta right out of its bleeding womb, causing untold damage in its most private sex organ. The baby, now almost dead, was severed from the umbilical at its belly button and unhooked.   Davina was forced up onto her legs and made to stand.  Two guards held her by the upper arms to prevent her from falling over in her very wobbly, unstable condition.   Her dying baby was put in her arms and she was made to hold it to her huge milk sacs and cradle it as though it was feeding from her.   The gorgeous TV bimbo wept bitter tears and sobbed her pretty heart out as she looked at her baby, by now pretty well snuffed out.   The masters crowded around to get a good look at Davina McCalls moment of great suffering, fondling her wonderful sexy body, especially her vast sucking organs and her rapidly deflating belly, and fingering her dead baby. The placenta was hacked off the end of the umbilical and laid across her babys face.   Davina, you fucking lovely cuntbitch, said a master, eat the placenta, whore.   Ooooooh god nooooooooooo! she wailed.  Fucking EAT IT OR DIE, you filthy cunt!   Ooooh pleeeeeease dont kkikill meeeeeeee!    Then eat your babys placenta, babe.   Davina lowered her beautiful face, pale with horror, to her babys and began to chew at the slimy placenta.  Her entire body was racked with sobbing. While Davina chewed on the baby muck and, gagging, tried to swallow it, the umbilical was tied at one end to a chain dangling over the dirty cunts head.  The other end was looped around Davinas long, pretty neck and tied tight.   The chain, hanging over a wheel suspended from the chamber ceiling, was hauled in at the far end and tied off.   Davina became aware of the new horror about to be committed against her and she screamed at the top of her lungs, almost dropping her baby in panic.   Stand still, you fucking cuntwhore, and eat your placenta or we will hang you.  As Davina continued to eat the placenta off her dead babys face, the chain was put under more tension forcing Davina up onto her toes, whimpering and mewling in pain and fright, her lovely big brown eyes wide open in shock, tears of horror rolling down the lines of her beautiful face.  Meanwhile, guards placed a long steel spike into a hole in the floor directly beneath the young slut woman, between her lush long legs.   The sharp point was guided into her fat, slimy cunthole. Two masters took hold of her calves, lifting her feet off the ground, and held her legs wide apart while four more masters grabbed her body and shoved her down hard on the spike.    Davina, already choking in the umbilical noose around her neck, screamed through a mouthful of placenta.  Remarkably, she managed to keep hold of her baby boys dead body.  As dirty Davinas curvaceous whore body was forced down, the terrible sharp-pointed spike travelled swiftly through her cunt, uterus, belly and into her chest.  She was being impaled and strangled in her babys umbilical cord at the same moment.  The spike burst out through the base of her neck.   Beautiful Davina McCall was dead, exactly as the filthy whore bitch deserved.

KILLING SUE TURTON & MARY NIGHTINGALE There are pix of Sue Turton at www.channel4.com and of Mary Nightingale at www.itn.co.uk. British TV news bimbos Sue Turton and Mary Nightingale were kidnapped and brought to the torture theatre for the purpose of entertaining wealthy guests in the audience and to give their lives for the profit of their new owner. Before the scene you are about to witness, the two gorgeous babes were deeply humiliated, led onto the low apron stage and forced to disco dance in front of the 25-strong elite audience of sadistic perverts surrounding them on three sides. To jeers, catcalls and wolf whistles, pretty thirty two year old Sue and delicious thirty eight year old Mary were made to do a slow striptease until completely nude and then, before a hushed audience and only the rustling sound of real men masturbating themselves, to bump and grind and wiggle and jiggle their heavy bobos and big, pert bare bottoms. Next they were forced into each other's arms, made to caress, kiss together with their tongues, and to smack each other's lovely bottom cheeks. The most humiliating and gross thing either of the pretty slutwhores had yet been made to do in their short, useless lives was when they were each ordered to kneel down one at a time in front of the other to, first, lick and suck her friend's cunt and then, when it was presented, to repeat the vile act on her arsecrack, including pushing her tongue up both holes front and back.

Next, both sexwhores were fitted with tit torture boards (a metal tray which hangs beneath a cunt's breasts, held firmly in position by a leather or, for extra discomfort, wire harness over its shoulders and around its back).  The cunt's breastmeat rests on the tray while it stands to attention.  The purpose of the tit torture board is that the female tortures itself by jumping up and down on the spot on command, higher and faster, while its pretty sucking organs flub up and down.  On the downward stroke the soft, delicate flesh underneath the spunkbags makes painful and damaging contact with the hundreds of tiny sharp spikes on the upper surface of the board.  Sue and Mary were made to jump wearing their tit torture boards for a full half hour. Back at attention, their titties bleeding underneath and tiny crimson rivulets snaking down over their lusciously trim bellies, hands tied behind them up between their shoulderblades, Sue and Mary blubbered and squealed as they were flogged and stroked with bunches of freshly picked stinging nettles on and underneath their big spermbags, on their sexy tummies, their lush, pert bottycheeks, the nettles dragged down the deep lustcrack between their fat bumbags, along the lips of their slimy vaginas, down the backs of their legs to the heels, across the small of their pretty backs, over their shoulders and through their neatly shaven armpits and, finally, dragged between their forcibly tightly closed legs, from crotch to knees. Whimpering with the pain of being stung all over and wincing with every movement, tears streaming down their lovely faces, the beautiful fuck animals were ordered by their owners down among the audience to allow the sadistic perverts access to their magnificent bodies for petting and fondling, kissing, licking, sucking and biting, smacking, spanking, pinching, twisting and punching, and for fucking all six of their precious holes. The delicious bimbo whores received twenty five spunk ejaculations over the following hour of degradation, pain and abject humiliation.  Spurt upon spurt of hot sticky manfilth jetted on their pretty faces and in their beautiful blonde hair, up their vaginas and tight, sexy bottoms, on their big chestbabies and, of course, forcibly squirted into their mouths.

Back on stage, the dishevelled, sobbing cuntwhores were made to french kiss each other once again to share the spermy muck their lords had sprayed into their mouths and then to lick each other's bodies all over and to suck each other's pairs of sex holes. When the pretty bitches had licked and sucked each other clean, they had their hair washed, dried and combed out by the crew so that they'd look their most beautiful for their snuffing. Before the horny excitement of the death spectacle, a winner and a loser must first be chosen.  The reason for this will become clear to you in due course.  Whether or not it ever becomes clear to these two luscious empty-brained bimbos is quite irrelevant. Although the babes have not been told that they are to be murdered in a sexual and agonizing way for entertainment and profit, their fate is steadily emerging before their pretty eyes and showing in their gorgeous faces. Two Black & Decker Workmates are placed on stage, one directly in front of each cuntslave, and they are ordered to bend forward over the benches, dangling their succulent young milk organs between the wide open jaws. As soon as the beautiful young sex objects are in position with their fat filthbags hanging, jiggling, between the legs of the Workmates, the crew step forward to close the wooden slats on their lovely soft bimbo breastmeat, and then close the vices as tightly as they can, painfully crushing the four gorgeous bubbies close to the pretty bumbabies' chests, most of the tender sexmilkmeat hanging below. The two terrified young cuntwomen cry out in pain and fear for their pretty breasts, their terrible ululating moans turning steadily to cock-aching screams as their darling udders turn red, then purple with the constricted blood flow. With large mirrors erected behind the bitches around the back of the stage, both audience and cameras have a perfect view of taught, straining legs and quivering buttocks as two of the crew begin to cane Sue and Mary across their big sexy bumbums, adding to the flood of tears on both whores' pretty faces and to the volume of their crying and screaming. Now the owner of the two sexmeat animals steps onto the platform and crouches down in front of Mary Nightingale to squeeze, fondle and slap her lovely big breasts.  Swollen already to the size and shape of footballs, they have become extremely sensitive.  The soft, creamy skin is stretched taught around the engorged spongy titmeat inside and even the slightest movement is causing Mary excruciating pain. Cupping his hands around the young pretty womancow's fattened and painful spunkbags, he slides them down the swollen titflesh to the fat nipples which he grabs with finger and thumb.  Cruelly, the master pinches both teats and pulls sharply downwards, eliciting a delightful scream of pain and protest from the prize female. Next, he moves in front of the delicious Sue Turton to perform the same cruel act on her equally swollen but larger udders, causing the slut to emit a scream that makes your big penis twitch uncontrollably with sadistic pleasure.

Having gained the full attention of both sobbing titwhores, the master informs them that they must take part in a contest.  Without explaining the fate of the loser or any benefits accruing to the winner, since it's none of their fucking business, he explains to them what they must do. The audience is delighted and the bottombabies' dropdead gorgeous faces show their abject horror as he explains to the sexy bitchwhores that they must stand up bearing the weight of the Workmates on their fabulous young breasts. He explains that the first of the sex animals to stand fully erect will have her hands freed from between her shoulderblades and be expected to milk herself for a minimum of five minutes to be declared the winner.  The caning of their big, pert bottoms will continue throughout the contest. A wail of pain and anguish erupts first from Sue Turton quickly followed by gorgeous blonde Mary Nightingale. "Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooo" they cry out in their horror and almost in unison. The master is handed a knife, a monstrous twelve inch blade with vicious deep serrations along its cruelly sharp cutting edge.  He shows the wicked blade to his lovely prize sex animals, holding it directly in front of one pretty, tearstained face, then the other. Their terrible wail evolves into a heartrending scream of terror. "Ooooooaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.." "Stand up and milk your own filthy fat tits for us or I'll fucking rip your bellies open with this and I'll gut you both!  Fucking DO IT NOW, YOU CUNTS," the master bellows at the poor frightened girlybitches. Weeping in humiliation, moaning with the pain in their big lovebags, grunting with the effort of trying to lift the heavy Workmate benches and the resulting enormous strain on their leg, stomach and back muscles, and yelping in agony from the unceasing, unforgiving viciously sharp blows from the cruelly thin bamboo canes on their meaty, deserving woman bottoms, Mary and Sue struggle with all their puny might to obey their owner. The lust animals grunt, groan and sweat.  The cry and they strain every muscle.  Mary blows off out of her pretty little bumhole with the effort.  Sue pees herself.  Her bright yellow cuntwoman weewee runs, steaming, down her lovely legs and pools around her small, pretty feet. Sticky white and thin grey sperm from deep inside their filthy young cuntholes and their tight rectums, sprayed up there earlier while they were repeatedly raped, begins to seep from between their fat, slimy sexlips and their big bottycheeks and dribble down their taught, straining inner thighs. Sue shits herself, partly out of fear and partly due to the straining of all her body muscles, and a long light brown turd of her poopoo exits her sweet little dark pink anus and plops right on the stage between her bare feet. Inadvertently, the sexwhore steps in the long, coiled sausage of her own bottom meat, squishing it, and making a slippery mess underfoot of the pretty poo and the big puddle of her urine. This immediately undoes her success in being first of the two slavewomen to lift its Workmate by her hugely swollen milky spunkbags.  Screaming with the effort and the sheer agony in her big tits, the pretty cunt lifts the heavy bench a full six inches off the stage.  The crowd's cheers and whistles quickly turn to jeers and laughter as she loses her footing in her own filthy body waste and immediately falls forward onto the Workmate. She bursts into tears and begins to cry her heart out, alternately sobbing and screaming. Mary, meanwhile, has been working up to one supreme effort and, with another loud, embarrassing fart from her sexy bottom, lifts the Workmate first six inches then a foot and, somehow, manages to keep it there, dangling from her sensuous young titfilth, as she moves her pretty legs apart to spread the load.

Sinews taught, blood vessels standing out on her neck like superglued spaghetti, and straining every muscle in her long slender body, Mary raises herself upright with the heavy Workmate hanging from her now pendulous chestbabies, stretched with the terrible weight. As the babyfaced cuntwhore reaches the upright position, it lets out an exquisite scream of terrible pain whilst the audience cheers and yells with salacious pleasure at seeing a pretty and celebrated young woman perform such cruel torture on itself. Clearly, Mary's small female mind is close to snapping.  She cries out and laughs at the same moment, maybe seeking approval for what she's doing to herself for the pleasure of all these vicious, lewd men now staring at her terrible agony, many of them openly masturbating, their fingers slowly mainpulating their big cocks, anticipating the beauty of seeing Mary and Sue being snuffed in just a short while from now, yet still pleasing their lords in the misguided belief that they might be freed.  Stupid beautiful young spunkwhores. The caning of her curvaceous bottom stops for a brief moment to allow the master to free her wrists.  Just as she drops her aching arms, Mary loses control of both her bladder and bowels and, in the same moment, sprays her golden lovejuice onto the stage in front of her and oozes two long, glistening, light brown love sausages out from between her fleshy arsecheeks.  They plop silently onto the stage between her long, athletic legs. Having already decided for aesthetic reasons that Mary should win the contest and fearing it might step in its bodywaste like Sue, the master grabs the cunt by the arm to steady it. Poor delicious Sue Turton, meanwhile, is suffering in terrible agony.  Its fat breasts have begun to tear all around the area where they are heavily compressed by the crippling wooden jaws of the Workmate and where the tittymeat takes the entire weight of the wood and metal contraption each time the pretty cunt tries to lift it off the stage floor.  Blood is oozing from the whore's self-inflicted wounds and trickling onto the wooden slats then between them and down her big swollen spunkbags towards her fat, red nipples. The weight of the Workmate, dangling as it is from her lovely breasts, is causing Mary to lean forward.  To counterbalance the sexy slut, the crew grab its arms, pulling it upright. "Now milk your big tits, Mary Nightingale," orders the master.  "Milk yourself for us, pretty cunt." As the caning of her lush bumcheeks resumes, the cute 38 year old sexy blonde cunnywhore raises her hands to her lovely swollen bobos.  Anticipating the pain she is going to cause herself by touching her fabulous knockers, Mary winces, squeezes her ice-blue eyes shut and grimaces as she puts her hands on those beautiful lovebags. Whimpering and mewling with the pain, Mary takes hold of her own very sore, aching bubbies.  Tears of pain squeeze from the corners of her eyes and roll down the cheeks of her elfin face. "MILK YOURSELF, CUNT!" roars the master.

The tears now collecting in big drops along her finely chiselled chin, Mary takes hold of her bitch breasts and grips them so that she can pull up and down on the titmeat like a man would masturbate his godhood or, indeed, would milk a bitch like herself or even a cow. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!  Aghaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaahaaa!"  Mary cries out because of the terrible, searing pain in her fat mammaries.  Then, sobbing her heart out, the pretty blonde begins to milk her own engorged breasts.  She squeezes her lush filthbags, drawing them up and down, falteringly at first but soon with a rhythm which she maintains despite the sickening pain. Everyone is really enjoying the beautiful spectacle of a very lovely blonde woman, a young woman every real man who's seen her fantasizes about, standing naked before them with a Black & Decker Workmate hanging from her sexbreasts and, while blows from a thin bamboo cane rain down steadily on her big bumcheeks, she milks her own luscious sucking organs. They are also salivating over the tears pouring down her soft pale-skinned cheeks to drip from the gentle curve of her chin onto the heavily bruised and tightly stretched skin on the tops of her breasts. Perfectly completing the love scene, the sweet babe-like 32 year old Sue Turton continues to suffer, bent over her sexy fat breasts which remain tightly trapped in the jaws of her Workmate and hang between its legs, jiggling and very swollen. She cries out and moans with the pain in her crushed sexbags.  The gorgeous young cunt also screams from time to time as the cane continues to lash her beautiful quivering lovebuttocks without relief. Sue has all but given up trying to lift up the Workmate by her tittybobos because they have begun to split at the top between the crushed meat and the join with her chest, and dull red titflesh is gradually oozing out from the ripped pale pink skin. The minutes tick by desperately slowly for the two celebrity female cows as this cruel and cockloving tableau inches towards its conclusion and, all the while, they continue to suffer in extreme agony. Mary's nipples have begun to produce a thin, slightly milky mucous as a result of the pressure on her milk glands and the constant motion of her fingers up and down the lush breastmeat.  It forms droplets which hang down from the soft crinkly area around the tiny hole in the centre of each sweet nipple. The master puts his index and forefingers together against each of the cunt's nipples in turn, letting the droplets of sexmilk run over them, then holds them to Mary's beautiful mouth.

Mary Nightingale has come to terms with the obvious fact that whichever of them loses this 'contest' is going to suffer a terrible fate, possibly even be killed, and that the winner is going to have to continue to give these vile men - 'clearly, they are all sadistic psychopaths', she muses, in her silly little bitchwhore mind - what they want and be prepared to perform for them in order to live a little longer and, just maybe, a chance to escape. With these thoughts in her idiotic bimbo head, the blonde cuntwoman instinctively pokes out her lovely pink tongue to lick her own sexmilk from her lord's fingers. After what feels to both cuntbitches like an age of pain and deep humiliation, the master announces the five minutes are up (it's nearer to eight but, of course, no one gives a shit).  He declares luscious Mary Nightingale the winner and orders her to stop milking herself and her caning to cease. Next, poor Sue Turton is declared the obvious loser and, as a howl of despair rises from the bitch, the master orders her caning to continue.  He instructs the pretty spunkwhore with the huge dark brown eyes to stop trying to lift the Workmate, telling her "For your failure to comply with my command to lift up the Workmate and milk yourself, you will be seriously punished, you sexy piece of cuntfilth. "For losing the contest with your beautiful friend you will suffer the ultimate penalty.  We're going to kill you, pretty Sue Turton.  You're going to die a horrible death for the amusement of our guests, cuntbabe. "In fact, it's your pretty whorefriend Mary who's going to kill you for us but I don't want to spoil the surprise so that's all I'm going to tell you, Sue, my cute darling. "Just come to terms with the fact that the last minutes of your life are ticking away now and that, although your pathetic existence has been useless so far, you are about to give great pleasure to many men with your snuffing. "That, spunky Sue Turton, you filthy young cunt, is what you were made for.  It's all you're good for, you useless piece of female sexmeatfilth." At this, both girls erupt in terrible cockloving, earsplitting screams of anguish and despair.  Even Mary, thick as the cunt is, knows that the same fate must be in store for her too and that she has not only to witness the murder of her lovely younger friend but must take part in it, too.

Now the master announces a petting interval during which the crew will rearrange the stage for the snuff scene and the bitches are made available for fondling, hurting and fucking, the last opportunity for the men to take their relief inside these two lovely bodies before the whores are executed, although they will, of course, have access to the dying or dead meat. The bitches have their swollen, damaged breasts released from the Workmates, Mary's hands are re-cuffed behind her back, and the caning of Sue's big bum is stopped.  They are then herded off the stage and down among the clients where the two beautiful celebrity cunts are predictably raped and buggered, facefucked, their fat and damaged tittymeat cruelly twisted and slapped, and even their cuffed hands used for masturbation. Three quarters of an hour later, the master has the bitches brought back to the stage, their cunts, bottoms and pretty faces dripping with mancum.  The stage has, meanwhile, been prepared for the bitch slaughter and, first to be prepared, Sue is positioned standing on tiptoe astride a three foot long sharp steel blade, emerging from the wall behind her, on which her fat, filthy cunt perches with her slimy cuntlips drawn either side of the cutting edge, legs held wide apart and down by rope tied off to rings in the floor, and its arms held cruelly stretched out to each side by chains anchored to rings in the wall behind.  Because there is a difference of three inches in the heights of the two slavecunts, Sue is mounted on a little wooden platform to bring her body parts roughly in alignment with Mary's. Next, a length of cheese wire is wrapped tightly around the fingers of one hand, looped around both breasts individually and, finally, wrapped around the fingers of the other hand.  A pair of sharp steel spikes, held firm in the wall behind the cunt, rest against its lower back, either side of its spine, about three inches above its sexbuttocks.  Mirrors placed at an angle either side of her show her slender back and fat bottom sex organ. Now, Mary is stood directly in front of Sue and placed in a leather harness which hangs by a thick steel wire from a pulley fixed in the ceiling above the audience.  The harness is a set of straps held together by steel D-rings, the straps fitting tightly around the bitch's waist, between its legs, around the tops of its thighs and around its breasts and back with joining straps down to the waist strap across its belly at the front and down its spine at the back.  The strap fitted between its legs is divided down the middle to enable its cuntlips and vaginal opening to be pulled out through the narrow gap and giving access to its anal starfish.  Not visible but very effective for causing constant pain to the bitch are the tiny, very sharp spikes which line the insides of the leather straps. Mary is now shuffled forward directly in front of lovely Sue and, thus, her exposed but tightly bound cuntmeat is slid along the sharp blade on which her friend's magnificent cunt is already poised.  Mary screams as the razor-sharp edge slices the delicate folds of her outer fuck lips.  

As her blood dribbles down both inner thighs, a pair of blades are fitted to sockets in the leather harness strap immediately beneath her large breastbags.  The blades are held up in front of Mary's breasts, with the centre of the cross poised directly in front of her lush nipples, by rigid steel braces connected to the harness.  The pair of cutting edges are in the shape of a St George's cross, in effect two blades at ninety degrees to each other.  The vertical and horizontal components are each twelve inches long and double sided.  In other words, there's a razor sharp blade nestling dangerously against all four fat, young spunkbags. A four inch steel arrowhead with serrated edges is also attached on its twelve inch long shaft to the centre of the strap around Mary Nightingale's slender, smooth belly.  It presses against Sue's meaty tummy, making a deep dimple in the soft, succulent flesh. The final attachment to Mary is a steel A-frame attached to her legs from six inches below her slimy and bleeding cunt.  Held to the bitchlegs by sturdy leather straps around the upper thighs, just above and below the knees and just above the ankles, the steel 'splints' hold her legs firmly out at an angle of twenty degrees and prevent the whore from moving them around or kicking or using its feet to brake itself against Sue when it crashes into the younger bitch. The crew clean the two condemned sexhores with damp cloths and brush their hair to make them look as pretty as possible for their sexmurder.  The girl animals are now ready for the execution scene.  And, happily, they seem to know it.  The cute Sue Turton and the beautiful Mary Nightingale have begun to blubber and whimper. The small crowd pay good money to belong to this exclusive 'club' and the master makes astonishing money, not merely from the exhorbitant fees he charges for 'membership', but from the supreme commercial value of the videos of these hideous sexual torture and death shows.  It is very pleasing to both parties that the girls are beginning to sob their pretty hearts out in the full knowledge that they are about to be snuffed just to entertain a few horrid men. By way of a nice little touch, the master makes Mary and Sue kiss.  It's a pretty little loving girly kiss, a peck on the lips which looks wonderful in close up.  Two gorgeous young, crying girlfriends sharing a last kiss before they die.  Luscious Marys beautiful ice blue eyes staring into the deep, tearfilled pools of Sues big brown eyes as tears stream down their spunkpretty faces.  He makes them push their tongues into each other's lovely, sensuous mouths.  Even this last moment of natural intimacy between pretty female friends is dirtied for the viewers' amusement.

The crew roughly manhandle Mary back, away from her lovely friend, to a position from which she will be hauled up to the ceiling.  The cable holding the bitch runs through a system of pulleys which ensure that the cunt, when it is let go, will fall at just the right angle to smash into Sue, face to face, breast to breast, etc, at a substantial velocity and with huge and damaging impact. Previous bitch killings using this system suggest that the damage from the first impact will be staggering and, of course, drops will continue until both females are thoroughly mutilated. Now Mary is hauled, screaming and babbling incoherently, high up, almost to the chamber's ceiling, where she is left for a few minutes, dangling, trying to kick her delicious long, slender legs strapped to the A-frame, her whole beautiful body a very sexy dance of terror.  Hot tears of anguish and fear trail down her pretty, elfin face and drip onto her big breastbags. "Oooooooooh...n....naaa.....nooo...pl....pleeeeeease....ooooh.......g...... godhhhhhh...ooo.....pleeeease I d....don't want t....to...d...die....ooooh....pleeeeease st...sto....op!" Mary babbles. Meanwhile, Sue mewls and whimpers, jerking her pretty head around, looking pleadingly with huge baby eyes at the men in the audience, then at the master, the crew, up at Mary who now dangles thirty feet up and thirty feet in front of her.  The beautiful killmeat is shaking uncontrollably, further damaging her beautiful cunt on the sharp blade.  Blood spills down her delicate inner thighs. As Mary's tirade of terror resolves into frightened whimpering and crying, Sue's bimbo brain suddenly works out what's about to happen to her and her luscious blonde bitchfriend.  She opens her cute mouth and her face forms a rictus of horror but, for a moment or two, nothing comes from her throat.  Then she emits a terrible scream of fear. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.....aaaaaaaaaaaaa.....ooooooooooooo......eeeeeeeeee ......aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The moment her scream dies to uncontrolled sobbing, erratic hyperventilation and hiccuping, the master starts the countdown to releasing Mary from her position high up in the chamber to fall onto her lovely young friend. "Ten...nine...(the audience joins in)...eight...seven...six...(Mary shouts in quavering voice "Nooooo...... pleeeeease!")...five...four...(Sue screams)...THREE...(Mary screams)...TWO...(both pretty whores wail in fear)...ONE...DROP THE MARY CUNT!...(everyone cheers)." The restraint cord is released and, with much howling from the lovely womanbitch and animal-like frantic wriggling of her meat, Mary Nightingale drops at enormous speed to her fate.  As the filthy cuntgirl passes across the chamber, falling at enormous velocity, its bladder explodes with fear urine which rains down, in big droplets onto the men in the audience.  In three seconds, the cuntwhore is face to face with gorgeous boyish-looking Sue Turton, who screams in an earsplitting explosion of terror, pain and desperation. The forward edge of the crossed blades immediately in front of Mary's meaty breasts, impacting Sue's even bigger whoreglobes, slice right through the beautiful soft skin and inner meat of Turton's tittits, reaching as far as her ribcage. The exquisite damage done to Nightingale's attractive chestcuntbobos is equally cock-hardening.  The back-facing blades, under the huge pressure of the terminal collision with Sue's voluptuous meat, have buried themselves deep inside both of her sexbubbies, almost two thirds of the way to her ribcage. At the same time, the sixteen inches of steel attached to Mary's belly harness strap, consisting of a twelve inch steel shaft supporting a four inch razor-sharp serrated arrowhead, has pierced Sue's belly just below her belly button, entered her stomach, travelled through her liver and, narrowly missing her spinal cord, exited through the musculature and skin of her lower back.  The hardened steel point has buried itself three inches into the plaster of the wall behind the Suemeat. The two viciously pointed six-inch-long steel shafts resting against Sue's lower back have also buried themselves fully inside Sue's organs as the cuntwhore was driven right back against the wall by the blow from the Marymeat. Possibly the worst damage was done, not by Mary colliding with her young, pretty colleague, but by Sue herself.  In the moment before the collision of womanmeat on womanmeat, the cute babysex flexed her fingers into fists and tried to jerk both arms in towards her chest in a useless attempt to protect herself. The stupid cuntslut had completely forgotten about the cheesewire looping its way from one hand, around each filthbag in turn, to the other.  It sliced through all ten fingers deep into the bones and very nearly cut her fat, juicy sexmilk organs right off.  Both of the delicate childwoman's lovely, sexy lustbubbies now ooze mouthwatering titmeat from the many irreparably deep gashes in the skin.  They are held in place only by the core third of each big sexmelon's glandular inner meat. Less visible but totally devasting was the damage caused to both cunnygirlwhores by the sharp- edged cuntslicing blade.  As Mary crashed into Sue, her filthy, slimy womancunt slid along the exposed length of blade to meet with Sue's cuntmeat, pushing the smaller female cuntmeat back against the wall.  Both cuntvaginas were cut very deeply from vulva to perineum.  One of Mary's sweet fucklips was sliced right off and fell to the stage floor in the growing pool of bitchblood.

The master retrieves the piece of pretty Marymeat and asks the dazed cuntwhore "Do you want to live, Mary Nightingale?" "Oooooooooh," she moans faintly, "ooooh yes, pl...please, Sir, I want to l...live, Sir.  Pl...please d...don't k...kill meeeeee."  She begins to sob piteously, her whole lovely body shaking and heaving uncontrollably. "Then eat your cuntflesh, you gorgeous, sexy blonde whoreslut." Mary, dazed from the highspeed collision with Sue's lovely body and pretty face, is sufficiently aware of what her owner has just said to her and groans in revulsion at his command. "Pleeease noooooo...." she sobs. "Eat this piece of your nice, juicy cuntmeat, Mary, or I will have you killed right now, you fucking bitch." With difficulty because its jaw is partly dislocated, the cunt opens its mouth and the master pokes the piece of Mary's raw cuntmeat onto the fuckbaby's slimy, pink tongue.  He slaps Mary's pretty face hard across both cheeks until she swallows her own meat.  Her beautiful eyes overflow with tears at the utter debasement of being made to eat her own flesh. Now the Marymeat is prepared to be hauled, wailing in despair, back to the ceiling.  The problem is the terrible arrowhead with its serrated edges, buried in the wall behind the unconscious Sue Turton body. Two of the crew don thick safety gloves and pull it from the wall.  Their help is also needed by the other two crewmen to pull on the steel hawser which holds the weight of the Mary Nightingale meat.  The task is to pull the arrowhead backwards through the Sue Turton meat thus freeing the sobbing Mary from its lovely ruined friend. The additional damage caused to the Turton meat animal, as the arrowhead is pulled back through its cuntbody and out of the hole in its sexy tummy, is beautiful enough to make your balls ache.  The contents of the whore's stomach begin to spill out of the now gaping rent in the skin.  Snagged on the barbs of the arrowhead are parts of her stomach wall, her liver, and a loop of her intestinal tube. The nightmare agony of the arrowhead ripping backwards through her bitchgut brings Sue back to full consciousness in a rush of wide-eyed horror.  Looking around in total panic, the prettyprettygirlcunt sees the terrible damage to her beautiful breasts, her ruined fingers, feels the razor-sharp pressure of the cuntslicing blade deep in her sex organ and the hot, searing pain of the two spikes stuck in her lower back, sees the blood pooling rapidly between her widestretched legs and, worst of all, the huge, gaping wound in her tummy with her guts spilling or being pulled out of her. A sudden intake of breath, then "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaa...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaagggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The Turton babesex is so mentally and physically shocked at what's been done to her and terrified of what she surely knows is her imminent murder, she feels hot and cold in rapid succession, instantly develops tunnel vision, and begins to black out, regain consciousness, black out, regain...  Involuntarily, Sue throws up what remains in her oesophagus in an explosion of girly vomit.  Fear piss ejects from her now bloody urethra and soft, runny poo slimes its way out of her rosebud bumbumhole, running down her gorgeous legs. She writhes in pure animal terror, unaware of the extra damage she is causing to her ruined childwoman body.  She is incapable of focusing her vision on her friend Mary, who is rapidly moving away from her up towards the ceiling, and does not see the terrible damage also inflicted on the Nightingale creature. She also fails to register the most beautiful sight of all.  Her intestinal tract being pulled from her belly by the arrowhead, as Mary is lofted away from her.  In two minutes, Sue Turton's greyish pink intestine stretches all the way from its pretty tummy to the arrowhead attached to Mary Nightingale, thirty feet across the chamber and thirty feet up in the air.  It hangs there, dripping blood and other body fluids, swaying with the frantic wriggling of luscious Mary who is just as terrified as her pretty friend. Mary begins to evacuate her bowel and bladder.  Fortunately, there is no one beneath the filthy cunt. In all, the Mary meatbitch is dropped on the Suemeat six times.  Each time, the damage is worse.  Previous damage is increased.  New cuts and rips are caused in Sue because Mary's position of collision is different each time.  All four breasts are sliced to the ribcages beneath and hang in shreds from the chests of the killcuntgirls.  Sue has been completely gutted.  Almost nothing below its diaphragm remains inside its body.  Its organs hang in a tangled, bleeding mess between its legs, connected to their points of origin by the flimsiest of fatty tissues and musculature. Sue is now unconscious most of the time.  She is almost totally paralysed because her spinal cord has been damaged.  But she is, thankfully, still alive although her breathing is very shallow and the blood pouring from her mouth is threatening to choke her to death. Mary has sustained very serious damage to the lovecrack containing her cunt and bottomsexhole.  The cuntslicing blade has sawed right through the muscles and perineal bone and, after the last collision, is buried six inches inside her.  She is conscious and still screaming, much to the amusement of the crowd.

The master has the bitches taken down and draped, side by side, over two wooden tressles, placed at the leading edge of the apron stage so that everyone can crowd round for the final moments of love.  The tressles rise from front to back, allowing for a good view of each babyfuckwhore's face, as well as its bodymeat.  They allow also for looking and feeling underneath the bitches. It's clear Sue will die very soon from bloodloss and shock and, to gain the most entertainment from the situation, the babe must be murdered without delay.  As soon as everyone is in position for a close up view, he has handed to him the fearful knife with which he threatened the bimbobabysexcunts earlier, twelve inches long and serrated. Powerful smelling salts are held just beneath the cuntwoman's nostrils, jerking her awake for the very last time in her pretty life.  It's time for Sue Turton to die for the pleasure of men like us.  Real men who know that the only true purpose of cunt is to suffer and die for our pleasure. "Pretty Sue Turton, you have so far served your purpose well.  I am very pleased with your performance.  But there is one more ordeal you must suffer to amuse us, babe bitch.  It is the duty of every cunt to undergo a sexual murder for his or her owner.  It's time to die, Sue.  I'm going to kill you, pretty princess.  A strangulated, hissing "No...no...nooooooo...pl...pleeeeeessssshhhhh..." escapes Sue's throat as the master shows cutecunnygirl the knife.  He holds it right in front of her huge, tearfilled doe eyes, then puts it gently to her pretty throat, just below the adam's apple. Both bitches are struggling in their restraints, their inhuman wounds looking pretty.  Mary is screaming insanely.  Sue continues to hiss her terror and pleads for her silly bimbo life. The master presses down gently on the knife until the wicked blade enters the Turtonmeat's cute young throat.  Then, as the blood begins to spurt, looking into her darling, sexy eyes, he savagely pulls the blade right across, from one side to the other. A final scream errupts from deep inside the dying whorelet, filling the torture chamber and echoing from the dark stone walls.  Bleeding profusely for about three minutes, Sue's life ebbs away gradually.  It takes four and a half beautiful minutes for her to die.  Thankfully, she is conscious most of that time, her lovely big eyes full of pleading and sorrow.  Then she slumps, her whole lovely ruined body limp and sagging against the rope and chain restraints. Lovely Sue Turton is dead.  She has entertained well.  She's a good girl. Mary Nightingale, however, is still alive and the temptation to get the whoremeat off the tressle and play with it is very strong.  But the master realises she is very badly damaged, bleeding profusely, struggling for breath, and will die in minutes. So, he stands beside the Marymeat animal and repeats the performance of showing her the knife, which drips with Sue's blood, and telling her he is going to murder her for sexfun.  As she screams and pleads for her pathetic womanlife, he pierces the pretty tart's skin with the pointed end of the blade, just below the sternum, cutting all the way down to her vulva.  It's not a deep cut, just through the skin and shallow flesh below, as far as the bones beneath.  Then he cuts across her tummy from one side to the other. Getting the blade beneath the skin and meat at the point where the two cutlines cross at her bellybutton, he begins to scrape the knife in all four directions, one at a time, until he is able to take hold of the skin and rip it away from her body, leaving all four corners hanging from her sides. Lovely Mary Nightingale is now an open, living, screaming carcass.  She has never looked more sexually attractive. The master goes to work with a vengeance, severing and pulling out her organs, piece by piece, and draping them over her face while she dies shrieking her incomprehension, her horror, her spunkmaking terror. The final act is for the master to smash some of the ribcage, gaining access to carve out her beating heart and push it between Mary's pouting pretty lips, filling her sexy mouth with it.  Beautiful Mary Nightingale opens her sexy blue eyes wide, tries to scream one last time and, failing, dies within less than half a minute. Overcome with lust, everyone, crew and all, gather round the two dead beauties to wank over their gorgeous butchered sexbodies, spraying them with manfilth. Over the following couple of hours, men take turns fucking the two babes in their sexholes and inside their bodies through the new holes gashed in them, then urinating and shitting in them. The bodies are then sent to the cold store where they will be kept fresh as food for a new intake of pretty slavemeat expected within a few days.

TORTURE TV TIMES Dani Behr, Sara Cox, Anthea Turner and her sister Wendy Turner, Carol Vorderman, Ulrika Jonsson (bimbo of Swedish origin age 34 blonde and gorgeous with lovely large heavy breasts 38D and a nice full bottom), Penny Root, Natasha Kaplinski (gorgeous Sky TV news bimbo) and Zoe Ball (age 31) DEVELOP

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NUDES AT TEN Andrea Catherwood (age 34 ITN bimbo), Katie Derham (short dark auburn hair from left hand parting shaped around ears to nape of long neck, big blue eyes age 31), Hazel Irvine (BBC TV sports bimbo), Linda Kennedy (UK TV bimbo ITN reporter, long straight strawberry blonde hair, parted in the middle down over ears and shoulders, big green eyes), Rosie Millard (UK BBC TV arts reporter, short strawberry blonde hair, big milky tits, long shapely legs, Jenny Scott (BBC TV news bimbo, this cunt is a pretty babe, auburn hair, straight, side parting, to the nape of her neck and swept behind her ears, brown eyes and a sexy mouth, fuckable young tart, about 24 or 25)

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MORE TV TORTURE Fearne Cotton (teenage blonde tv bimbo), Rachel de Thame (UK brunette cunt in 'Gardener's World'), Daisy Donovan age 27, Phillipa Forrester, Mariella Frostrup, Jo Guest (UK TV presenter, blonde babe, boyish hairstyle, Katherine Harvey (TV bimbo ITV The Web Review), Sarah Hibbard (Welsh TV bimbo), Amanda Holden (TV bimbo), Amanda Lamb (UK blonde TV bimbo 'A Place In The Sun'  lovely titties, thick as shit), Sally Magnusson (big titties), Jayne Middlemiss, Trude Mostue, Jenny Powell age 33 (UK 'Wheel Of  Fortune' hostess), Louise Preston (UK C5 blonde news bimbo), Sophie Raworth, Fiona Phillips

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GRAVEYARD SHIFT Terri Seymour (pretty nigger, age 27 UK 'Wheel Of Fortune' hostess), Jayne Sharp (age early 20-something blonde and gorgeous UK presenter ITV 'Dial-A-Date') Carol Smillie, Michaela Strachan (UK TV presenter, short blonde hair), Tania Strecker (UK TV presenter, long blonde hair), Denise van Outen, Jo Whiley (UK bimbo deejay), Kirsty Young (has a little few months old daughter called Freya), Felicity Barr (TV news bimbo, ITN), Caroline Faraday (GMTV), Laura Trevelyan (BBC news bimbo).

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CHURCH SERVICE Next in the torture chamber, prettypopstarcunts and first is the luscious Welsh sixteen year old Charlotte Church together with the much younger English tweenage bimbette Nikki Webster who released a single recently called Strawberry Kisses. DEVELOP

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ALL SAINTS ON THE CROSS All Saints Melanie Blatt age 25 and sisters Natalie and Nicole Appleton sexually crucifed.  DEVELOP

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KILLING BRITNEY SPEARS Lovely Britney Spears was brought naked, and trembling with fear, into the masters playroom.   The gorgeous blonde cunt was paraded, led by a small link chain connected to the handcuffs on her wrists, around the chamber, allowing full display of her body to the satisfaction of every one of the ten sadistic men and the ten young, strong teenage guards.  Each of them had an opportunity to fondle and gently pat whichever parts of the pretty blonde whores body they were interested in.  Most chose to slap her fat young chest babies in order to enjoy watching them bubbing about or her big sexy bottom cheeks.  Some smacked her pretty vagina or her strong firm thighs or sexy flat belly.  Britney was unmanacled with the threat that any attempt to escape or even to try to struggle with her masters would be punished with death.  The beautiful popwhore was then made to do one of her dance routines, wiggling her luscious, young creamy teenage girl body and smacking herself on her fat bottom cheeks and heavy chest babies, as they jiggled about.   She was ordered to turn around as she danced in order to show all sides of her beautiful meat to the masters who sat in comfortable chairs encircling her.

THE HUMILIATION OF BRITNEY SPEARS The gorgeous blonde cunt was permitted to stop dancing after thirty minutes. While the masters fondled its fabulous body and fingered its holes, the guards brought a dining table into the circle, placed a large clear pyrex mixing bowl in the centre and arranged ten dining chairs around it.  Britney was made to stand on the table with her lovely long legs astride the bowl, and the masters took their seats.   For several minutes, Britney was simply looked at by the men who leered at her beautiful 19 year old nude body from below, able to see her lovely and most private parts in their most intimate detail.  As if this was not embarrassing enough for her, they spent the time crudely discussing her among themselves.  The teen idol was finally ordered to crouch down on her haunches with her lovely bottom and young virgin cunt over the bowl and commanded to do her poopoo and her weewee in it while they watch.   Crying in shame and humiliation, Britney strains her lovely body, trying desperately to poo even though, equally as desperately, she doesnt want to do this dirty and private thing in front of these horrible old men.  The sexually attractive 19 year old knows she must do it for the men because she will be punished if she fails to lay her poo in the bowl for them to see and squirt some weewee out of her tiny teenage urethra.   Poor Britney doesnt know why they want her to perform this disgusting act for them but, sobbing, she complies with their revolting and perverted order.  Her tight little rosebud anus begins to open, a pretty girl turd peeks out of the stretching love hole and, with tantalising slowness, starts to ooze out of the magnificent young girlwoman.  Britney lays two plopplops, one about six inches long and very firm and the other only four inches long and softer.  They are pale brown in colour.   Just as the second lovelog drops from the gorgeous females young bumhole, she begins to urinate.  The bowl quickly fills to a depth of two, nearly three inches of the teens golden weewee and her poopoos lift gently off the bottom to float in it, discolouring the girly urine in little brown eddies.  Finally, Britney gave a little squirt of peepee from her pretty urethra and, at the same time, a short involuntary squirt of wet shit from her beautiful bottom. The masters had been crowding around, some lustfully watching her body movements up close through the glass bowl, others stroking and licking parts of her lush body including her face, to her utter embarrassment.   One of them asked Well, Britney, cute babe, have you done your weewee and your dirty plopplops, pretty bitch? Yeah, Ive done it, she replied in an offhand, disgusted sort of manner to which he responded with the back of his hand across her gorgeous face.  Oooooow!  You will address your betters with respect, you fucking bitch.  When you speak, you will address us as Sir and you will use the words we tell you.  Now, I repeat my question and, by the way, if any of us is forced to repeat himself to you ever again, well punish you so fucking badly, youll wish youd never been fucking born.  DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR, YOU FUCKING DIRTY LITTLE WHORE? he shouted right into her beautiful face.  Yes SSir, sobbed Britney.   Have you done your weewee and your plopplops, Britney?  Yes Sir, Ive done my plop plops and my weewee, Sir.   Thank your owners for letting you do your poo and your filthy weewee, Britney, slut.  Yes Sir, ththank you, Sir, for letting me do my ppoo and my ffilthy wweewee, Sir. The young sex goddess was ordered to lift her thighs from the bowl and to shuffle backwards along the table then to drop onto all fours with her beautiful, young innocent face over the bowl.   Britney must have intuited what she was going to be made to do.   She started to cry, blubbering like a child.  But before she was ordered to do it came another, equally disgusting command.   Britney Spears.  You are a dirty, dirty little girl, said one of the men.  Youve done your big job and weeweed on it and you havent wiped your rude places.  So do it with your fingers and then lick them clean, cunt.  Start with your big sexy pussy, bitch.  Ooooh god, ooooh nooooo.  Oooooh pleeeease, Sir, please dont mmake me do that.  Even though her owners were delighted by her sobbing and pleading, the cunt could not be allowed to even think about arguing with them.  She received a powerful spanking on her pert, pretty bottom cheeks, upturned and looking to be hurt.  Two men, one either side of her, smacked her fat young rear love cheeks, their blows landing alternately across the delicious, creamy white popstar peaches.   Britney cried out in anguish.  Another master looked at her eyes from only six inches away, purposely invading her space, wanting to cow her.  You will do as youre fucking told, babe, or this is going to get worse.  Get it, cunt?  Yyes Sir. The spanking stopped and Britney, taking her weight on one hand, cautiously and very reluctantly moved the other down to her tummy and then between her fabulous teenage legs.  The fingertips fluttered across her wet, slimy cuntmeat, wiping girly urine around on the dark pink, shiny flesh between her sexy cunny lips.   With a whimper, the lovely whore brought her fingers up to her other sweet lips, still coated with pastel pink lipstick and lipgloss, and licked them with the tip of her tongue.  Suck them, cunt.  Stick them in your fucking mouth and SUCK THEM CLEAN, WHORE! roared one of her owners.  What a deliciously erotic sight Britney Spears made, kneeling on all fours on a highly polished dining table completely nude, sucking her own girl piss off her fingers, tears streaming down her beautiful teenage face.  Now your bottom crack, Britney.  Youve got poo in your sexy bumcrack, babe.  Wipe it out with your fingers, you fucking pretty bottom whore!   Britney was, in fact, made to wipe her bottom with her fingers three times.  The first time to clean her shit from her love crack, secondly to clean inside her pretty little anus by pushing her index finger in to the second knuckle (she really cried when she was made to do that) and the third time to clean the crack again, wiping off the poo she'd fingered out of her lovely babehole. Then, as a master scooped up her long golden blonde hair and slid a black velvet hairband around it to keep it away from the sides of her lovely face (thus ensuring the masters view of the lovely teenagers face in the bowl), Britney was ordered to lower her sweet baby face towards her sexy body waste.   As she cried and gagged, sobbed and moaned, her hands were tied behind her back and her head pushed down to the bowl.   When her eyes were just six inches from her own weewee and her vile smelling shit, she was told Britney, you will now eat your poo, pretty cuntlet, and you will drink your peepee any way you can.  Do it well, cuntwhore, and it will not be your last meal.  Refusing to finish your pretty poo and girly piss will mean certain death, and it will be slow and very painful, Britney.  And if youre sick in there, youll lick that up, too.  Now, get on with it, cunt.  It took the gorgeous 19 year old singer over half an hour to empty the bowl and, twice, she vomitted, turning the mixture of poo and urine into a revolting, vile smelling mixture of girl body waste.

VIOLENT SEX WITH A PRETTY TEEN POP STAR Still gagging, her tummy churning in revulsion, pale as a bedsheet, and with tears streaming down her beautiful 19 year old face, Britney was manhandled down off the dining table and onto her knees on the floor.   The young nude guards cleaned her face and chest of the remains of her sick, poo and urine and rinsed her mouth several times.  The rinsing consisted of pouring a glassful of water into her mouth, making her swill it around and then swallow it.  While they did this, the masters fondled the pretty boys.  Clean again, Britney was then surrounded by a circle of all ten masters and, still with her hands tied behind her back, commanded to make them all cum.  The luscious blonde whore, her hair once again loosened and permitted to fall naturally over her shoulders, was told that she could use only her mouth and that she must make every master shoot his sperm.   Additionally, she was told that she must receive all their manfilth on her beautiful face, not in it, which meant she had to remove her mouth from each penis as it began to squirt and continue to stimulate it with her tongue whilst being spunked on.  Throughout this disgusting act, which lasted a total of an hour (six minutes for each of her owners to cum), the masters caned and whipped any part of Britneys lovely young, firm body they could reach.  Caning and whipping a kneeling female from a standing position is not an easy task, especially when there are eight others (one being sucked) around you, all trying to do the same.  Its made all the more difficult because of the need to avoid accidentally striking your fellow sadists.   The masters are accomplished in virtually all sexual activity, however, and succeeded in beating Britney almost senseless, using strong, whippy canes or short, narrow leather whips.  It was a miracle that Britney could maintain her cocksucking right to the orgasm of the tenth master.  The poor cuntgirl was covered in manslime by the end.  Her pretty face, hair and beautiful titties were sticky with a mixture of thick white and thin, runny grey cum.  It ran down onto her deliciously smooth, flat tummy and into the triangle of dark blonde pubic hairs on her fat little vulva.   Even more degrading and distressing for the beautiful teen popstar were the masses of welts, cuts and bruises all over her lovely body.  Some were bleeding. 

TORTURING BRITNEY FOR PLEASURE While two of the guards attempted to clean up the cute blonde spunkwhore, the others humped a heavy wooden bench into the centre of the chamber.  It was waist high with solid legs and strong two inch diameter eyehooks in a number of locations around its edges, intended as tie points for holding down a victim.   In parallel lines along the long axis on top of the bench were two rows of sharp steel blades rising half an inch from the wooden surface in which they were deeply embedded.   The blades were each five inches long, rising in a smooth curve from the wood at one end and descending into it again at the other, leaving no sharp points.   There were five blades in each of the two rows, placed side by side and spaced two inches apart from each other, the first row beginning two inches from one end of the bench and the other ten inches further on.  The boys given the task of cleaning Britney were enjoying themselves fondling its lovely body and had grown big boy erections and kept tightening their sexy young buttocks in excitement.  As the guards walked Britney to the bench, two of the masters ordered these two gorgeous 18 year old boys down on the floor in the sixty nine position and made them suck each other off while they took a master each up their big, beautiful boycunts.   As the pretty teenage boygirls took their owners huge prickmeat up their sexy bottoms, lovely Britney Spears was standing at the foot of the workbench, sobbing, her big blue eyes wide with terror at the sight of the razor-sharp blades and rightly assuming they were for her.   Her sobbing got louder and more hysterical as her body shook uncontrollably in spasms of sheer unalloyed terror at the prospect of being sliced by those vicious looking blades.  No one had told her anything but she knew, instinctively, that they were there to damage her lovely 19 year old body.   Britney staggered forward as her legs gave way under her.   Two of the masters grabbed her by the upper arms and impassively pulled the beautiful bitch upright.  Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyy are you d doing this to meeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeee?! she wailed piteously.   Because youve got lovely tits! one of the masters roared back, causing the others to fall about laughing at the idiocy of his reason.   Because youre a beautiful female cunt, Britney Spears, leered another.  More honestly, a third shouted over the babble of reasons being offered to torment the young popstar Because we fucking can, bitch.  Tie the filthy whore over the table, boys! Noooooooooooooooo ooooooooooo! screamed the babe.   The pretty cuntbitch was forced forward to stand at the foot of the workbench and held in position while two guards tied her beautiful slender legs to the solid wooden legs of the bench.  Her feet were placed uncomfortably on the outside of the bench legs so that the babysex woman was forced to stand on her instep.  The cunts legs were tightly tied in several places with thin bare wire which would soon cut into the soft, silky skin and flesh of its lovely thighs and calves.   With its ankles separated by the three foot width of the bench, its young crotch was open at an angle of about sixty degrees, exposing its fat, slimy girlwoman vagina.   Bend over the bench, slut! commanded one of the masters.   Oooooooooh nooooopleeeeeeeeasenoooooooooo!   Fucking DO as youre TOLD, you FILTHY BITCH! another yelled at her, as two of them grabbed the pretty fuck animal by its shoulders and slammed her down onto the bench.  The blades were well placed to make contact with Britneys belly and young, fat breasts.  Aaaaaagh! she screamed, as the blades pressed hard against her soft, smooth skin but without puncturing it.   The guards tied her wrists to the benchlegs at the other end, and placed a long leather strap across her shoulders, firmly fixed underneath the bench either side of her, preventing any possibility of the child woman trying to lift her succulent meat off the blades.   Now, Britney Spears, time to take your virginity, you filthy young whore.   Oh!  Oooooooh.  Oh pleeeeeease noooo!  The masters formed two not very orderly queues.   One stood at the head of the blonde teenage child, the other behind it.  The prospect of losing her virginity seemed to upset this stupid bimbo cuntwhore even more than the fear of being shredded open by the sharp blades underneath her wonderful, lithe young body.   Two rubber chocks were forced into the cunts mouth and firmly jammed into the corners of her painfully stretched jaw.  They were three inches cubed and grooved to hold Britneys teeth apart. This would allow comfortable access to the popqueens facecunt and prevent any painful and potentially dangerous movement of her teeth caused by the shock of being penetrated down below by men with enormous penises and the terrible slicing of her body by the blades on top of the bench as they humped in and out of her three sexy and tight young cunt holes.   The beginning of Britneys sexual torture was signalled by a strangled scream from the female who felt her sexy young tight, dry vagina being prodded by the slimy, engorged bare knob of a huge fucking organ.  The soft, pink folds of her cunt lips were bullied out of the way and the master pressed forward with his hips and entered the teenagers virgin hole, only coming to a stop when he reached the bitch hymen.   Its true folks!  Britney Spears IS a fucking VIRGIN! he shouted in joy.  The others fell about laughing and began to jeer at the lovely, highly stressed bitch.  Great tears of humiliation, anger and hopeless fear rolled down her soft, palid cheeks and a moaning sound came from her throat.  She was trying to say something, perhaps Please dont, but it came out as a delicious eeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnngh, rising and falling in volume.   Britney merely continued by crying her heart out.   Piteous little cunt.   Break her!  Break her!  Break her!   All the men, including the guards, standing to attention in a circle around the masters with their young, pretty boy cocks pointing straight out and up, fully erect, urged the man with the eleven inch prick to take Britneys sweet, innocent cherry.  With a yell of savage lust and power, and a terrible scream from Britney, the master lunged deep and powerfully hard into the sluts really tight cunthole.  The bitch had made a little slime because of the punishment it received a while earlier from the whips and canes falling on its beautiful genital area but, for the most part, its pretty little vagina was dry.   He opened her up, all the way to her cervix, in two brutal thrusts of his huge, bloated masterhood.   And with each thrust, the big, beautiful babe was forced forward along the workbench, her big sex melons and her tummy forced along the blades.  She screamed at the top of her lungs when she realised the blades had sliced into both her breasts and into her belly.  The cuts were shallow but long and were very painful.   Blood began to ooze from the wounds.   As the master got into his stride, fucking in and out of Britney Spears with powerful, careless thrusts, the first in the queue at the other end worked his equally large penis into the babe mouth.   In moments, Britney was being brutally fucked at both ends.  Her lovely body was being cut by the blades as it was sawed back and forth over them, her breasts and tummy pressed down by the masters, ensuring better contact with the vicious metal knife-edged blades.   The masters needed a long time to generate their sperm and then squirt it into the filthy young cuntwhore since theyd already shot their sperm in her face earlier.  Thus each fucking took ten minutes or more.  The masters behind her took her remarkably tight young cunt or her beautiful little virgin bottomflower.   When the five using Britney's mouth had emptied their filthy spunk down her slimy throat, hoarse and bleeding from all her screaming and crying, the masters whod already used her cunny or babybottom urinated into her lovely mouth.   The three who had used the teenywhores vagina had all burst through her sexy little cervix and fucked her deep in her young womb where theyd gobbed out their sticky semen.  In all, the torture fucking lasted over an hour during which Britneys fabulous firm breastbags had been sliced right through to the ribs underneath.  Her tummy fared little better and the lining of her stomach showed through the gaping holes.  As the sex object was removed from the workbench, blood streamed in coruscating rivulets down from her fat, heavy, ruined titties over her flat, sliced-up belly where it conjoined with more from the wounds there to pour down her beautiful, long sexy legs and pool around her pretty little feet on the cold, shiny tiles of the chamber floor.   When the guards let go of Britney, the luscious tart swooned, blacking out, and fell in a pretty heap of arms, legs and flesh bright crimson and blonde in her own rapidly expanding lake of blood.  It was now imperative to work fast before Britney lost too much blood to be useful for any further amusement.  

THE SEX MURDER OF BEAUTIFUL BRITNEY SPEARS The blood was hosed away and four guards went to work as soon as the cunt body was clean.  They stuffed skinned garlic cloves and fresh sea salt into the wounds in her lovely breasts and into the holes in her cute little tummy.  Her arms were bound behind her back and trussed up between the shoulder blades.  Additional shallow incisions were made in the pretty cunts buttocks, thighs and calves to allow for more garlic and salt.  Up her tight little anal rosebud were pushed several carrots and her vagina and uterus were filled with green vegetables.   The pretty little bumflower was sealed with a pair of strong steel needles firmly inserted across it at right angles to each other and deeply embedded in the soft, firm female buttocks around it. Then one of the boys expertly sewed up Britneys cuntlips really tight to prevent the vegetables from falling out of her.  The masters were exhausted after so much fucking and rested in their dining chairs sipping wine while they watched the guards prepare Britney for dinner.   The beautiful cunt was slapped repeatedly until it regained consciousness and then manhandled, still bleeding, from its position on the floor near the workbench and walked to the far side of the dining table.  Watching the beautiful sex organ walking to her death, stuffed and prepared ready for cooking, was an utter delight.  When she saw what awaited her there, the poor bitch let out a long, low wailing of sheer terror which built to an uncontrolled ear-piercing scream.  In front of Britney Spears was a large steel barbecue, four feet square and standing three feet above the floor.  Its surface was a blaze of hot coals with flames still licking the air.   Sat on the floor beside it was a small steel cage into which Britney was pushed, struggling and screaming with what little strength and willpower remained to the gorgeous teenage goddess.  The cage was barely big enough to contain her.  The lovely leggy body was forced into the cage in a crouching position with its legs widely separated and its head between its knees with its face looking down at the floor.   Once the cage door was closed and securely bolted, the bonds holding Britneys wrists together were cut.  She was free to move in any way that she could inside the tiny cage.  This, of course, would add to the entertainment while lovely Britney Spears was roasted alive.   Attached to the centre at the top of the cage was a steel link chain which dangled from a pulley, itself held firm by a bolt deeply embedded in the ceiling.  The pulley was directly over the barbecue.  The other end of the chain dangled on the floor, nearby.   While four of the guards held the cage containing the luscious young living meat and prevented it from colliding with the barbecue, another four took hold of the other dangling end of the chain.  With the muscles of their gorgeous young bodies rippling and straining, the pretty boys hauled on the chain until Britney was suspended in her steel frame cage ten feet above the fiercely glowing barbecue.  Britney continued to wail but her voice was very weak and her throat torn and bleeding.   Her lovely body was racked with her terrible sobbing and occasional cries of terror.  How must it feel to know you are about to be cooked alive?   The boys gradually released the chain, inch by inch, lowering the cage very gently with its beautiful contents staring down, petrified, at her appalling fate.  As the terrible heat of the coals, now glowing bright red, struck her in the face like a baseball bat, she screamed.  It was a gutwrenching, bloodcurdling sort of sound.   Very amusing.  The masters chuckled.   The cage, containing one of the most gorgeous young women alive (but not for more than another hour), came to rest two feet above the hot coals and the boys tied off the chain on a stave in the wall.   Britneys screams soon gave way to a delicious mixture of wails, sobs, desperate cries of anguish and occasional Oooooh pleeeeeeeeeee ease.   Perspiration mingled with blood and dripped off her into the fire where the mixture sizzled, giving off little puffs of steam.  From time to time, a master would relieve himself into the coals, turning a darker red now, but still giving off a fierce heat.   The urine would send a cloud of steam up with the heat mixed with smoke from the coals, making Britney cough and splutter and her pretty eyes run.   A couple of masters basted the lovely creature by spraying their piss onto her, right in her face mostly.   After half an hour, with the girls sobs and cries ebbing away into silence, her dried out blonde hair caught light, both on her head, in her armpits and on her fat little vulva.  This provoked another round of agonised screaming and wailing.  The fuck animal was less attractive now but, to make up for it, the masters and the boys had the gorgeous aroma of cooking female flesh.   Her skin was beginning to turn brown and had started to crisp in some places.   Barely alive, Britney groaned. Her lovely flesh was singeing and beginning to bubble and sizzle.  The meat inside her was cooking and the cunts body fat was steadily liquefying.   Britney had become self-basting.  It was another hour before Britney exhaled for the last time and her heart, itself cooking nicely, stopped working.   The masters left the pretty female to roast over the coals for an extra half hour before having the boys shift the cage back to the floor and, wearing oven gloves, pull her lovely body from it.  Britney was presented to the masters on a giant silver salver in the centre of the dining table where they sliced off whichever pieces took their fancy.  From time to time, as they enjoyed eating Britney Spears, they threw a few morsels on the floor behind them for the hungry boys to eat, mostly the dried up shit from her bottom, the less well cooked flesh and bits and pieces of her organs.  Meanwhile, the masters feasted on Britneys lovely fat breasts and buttocks, and the tender meat from her legs, arms and belly.   They almost fought over her pretty blue eyes, her tongue and her wonderful tender young cunt.  A wonderful evening concluded with an orgy in which the masters took turns with the boys who were laid out, two by two, on the table to be facefucked and sodomized amid the teenage remains of Britney Spears. 

NOTES revise to add Britneys 10 yo sister Jamie-Lynn, blonde and as pretty as her big cuntsister

MINOGUE MURDERS Lovely Kylie Minogue and her pretty, younger sister Dannii

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S CLUB HEAVEN Tina Barrett, Jo OMeara, Hannah Spearritt and Rachel Stevens of S Club 7. 

NOTES add S Club Juniors Hannah age thirteen, twelve year old Daisy and Frankie, eleven

SPIKE GIRLS The violent sadistic sexual murder of the three human Spice Girls, all taken at the age of twenty three. They were going to die, slowly and painfully, for being so sexually attractive. Emma Bunton, Victoria Beckham and Geri Halliwell are led on stage.  Each young pretty whore is pulled by a guard who is holding a chain attached to a steel collar around her neck.  Behind each of the lovely sex objects, another guard prods her forward with the end of a thick, heavy cane.  We applaud their fabulous young bodies as they are brought to a halt centre stage and positioned to face their new masters.   We are their lords.    Having gone to great lengths to acquire them and bring them here, we own their beautiful young bodies and fully intend to play with them as much as possible until they die from our misuse of them.   Our intention is to sexually execute the three most gorgeous Spice Girls. We are a group of sadists who engage in abducting young men, women and children for our sexual amusement.  Many of us are old men, there are a couple of women and a few younger men.  Among our number are a retired gynaecologist (Doc) and two men who are particularly gifted in the use of whips and torture gear (whipmasters).   We employ guards to enforce our will over our victims.   These are young men and youths chosen for their brutishness, lack of intelligence, sexual attractiveness and physical build.   Some are recruited because of the huge size of their penises.   We often use their mouths and bottoms for immediate sexual gratification.  We also employ a photographer and a videomaker to record our orgies of humiliation, rape, torture, mutilation and sexual murder for our future entertainment and for sale, thus enabling our enterprise to continue.

THE LAST PERFORMANCE Baby Spice, Posh Spice and Ginger Spice stand in the centre of the thrust stage crying and looking at the floor in humiliation.  They are shaking with fear.  Because of the lighting, they find it difficult to see their owners sat in comfort in a slightly raised arc around three sides of the stage.  There are just over thirty of us on this occasion. 27 year old Victoria is wearing a tiny black dress, sleeveless with spaghetti shoulder straps and a hoop neckline, tiny waistline and very short flared skirt reaching to eight inches above her knees.   Her long skinny legs are covered by black nylon tights and on her feet, she is wearing pink and white trainers.  Underneath, the whore has a little white platform bra holding up but not covering her big milky white tittiebags and tiny white thong panties beneath her tights.   Emma is dressed in a powder blue tracksuit.  The zip at the front of the jacket is pulled down revealing her massive spicebags which are mounted on a white lacy platform bra.  The pants legs are short and end half way down her gorgeous fat calves.   On her pretty feet, the tart is wearing scuffed white trainers with pale blue flashes.  Underneath, she is wearing little white cotton panties.   Geri is wearing an expensive pale pink glittery silk dress which beautifully accentuates her red-blonde hair.   It is also skin-tight to such an extent that you can virtually see her lovely young well-developed body through it.   You can see that the filthy whore is not wearing a tit holder of any kind and see the outline of her tiny red silk panties.   On her feet, Ginger Spicecunt wears white tennis shoes and white ankle socks with a pink band around the tops. KNEEL! I command in a threatening shout. Having already been told what we can do to them and shown videos of men, women and children being tortured to death, the beautiful Spice babes are utterly terrified, well aware there is no possible escape, and in fear of their lives, as they rightly should be.   They kneel. TBC

NOTES nude dancing and wiggling/bottom displays/spicebag contests/weeing contests/pooing contests/milking/ spicebitches to be sexysnuffed by forcefully sitting them onto spikes which penetrate their bodies, two spikes per babe, one in the spicebotty and the other in the spicevagina

DONNY, JIMMY AND MARIE OSMOND new scene

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GIRLY GROUPS IN SADOFUCKFEST

NOTES The Shangri-Las, Atomic Kitten and The Bangles.

BATTLE OF THE BIG TITTED BLONDE BABES Now a group of delicious American TV cuntbabes and horny Hollywood honeywhores who are obviously well known internationally plus a few well known fuckable foreigners. First, some fabulous big breasted blondes. The whores are used in this story at the height of their sexual looks, therefore they are not contemporary with each other, but who the hell cares since theyre just sexy bodies to be used and destroyed to enable us to reach a pleasant orgasm. The snuff babes are Ursula Andress ('Honey Rider' in 'Dr No'), Pamela Anderson, Pia Zadora, Doris Day, Brigitte Bardot, Kim Basinger, Cindy Crawford, Julie Ege, Julie Christie, Anne Heche (pretty short-haired blonde with very big heavy tits), Heather Locklear, Jayne Mansfield and Marilyn Monroe. 

NOTES Cindy Crawford age 35 and daughter Kaya age almost 1, born April 2002 DEVELOP

FUCKING FRIENDS Jennifer Aniston, Lisa Kudrow and Courteney Cox-Arquette, gorgeous female stars of the hit TV show Friends, were herded on stage before their lords. Kidnapped and shipped across the world, the darling bumgirls had been brought to us to be utterly humiliated, cruelly physically abused and sexually executed. Screaming You cant DO THIS TO US!! and Youll fry for this, YOU BASTARDS! and similar amusing stuff, the beautiful young female stars of Friends were prodded centre stage by the young and sexy-looking, muscular guards and then turned to face us. Jennifer Aniston (Rachel) stood in the middle with Courteney Cox-Arquette (Monica) on her left and Lisa Kudrow (Phoebe) on her right. All three babes wore only a tiny white lace platform bra providing support for their big breasts whilst fully exposing them, a black thong instead of panties in order to completely expose their fat young buttocks and highlight their big vulvas, and gold lattice strap sandals with six inch heels which forced their big pert bottoms and fat, heavy tits out by putting great strain on their long, thin skinny legs.   From the comfortable seating around the thrust stage, I addressed our new flesh toys. We can do this to you and we will not fry for it. In fact, there is a great deal we plan to do to you because we can and because we want to.   And you will learn the hard way that it does not pay to be rude or imperious towards your masters. As a matter of fact, you sexy bitches, it is you who are likely to fry, as you put it. You are our property, Jennifer, Courteney and Lisa. You are our young, beautiful sex slaves and your lives are in our hands. There is no possible escape from this place and the only way you have of staying alive is to behave, to do exactly as you are ordered and to perform well for us.  If you dont please us, girls, we WILL FUCKING KILL YOU! Every error you make, every time you fail to please, every time you talk back to your owners, or speak without permission and a hundred other infractions of our rules, will result in punishment of one or all of you.  I will not explain the rules to you, mainly because we like to make them up as we go along, but I will tell you that speaking without permission, passing wind out of your lovely fat bottoms, pooing and pissing, having an orgasm without our express command, and, especially, failure to obey orders given you by any of us and to the absolute letter will be punished by a minimum of one hundred strokes of the cane on your bottom cheeks on the first occasion, rising to a hundred and fifty the second time, two hundred and fifty the third time and then, on the fourth, punishments will become more varied and more painful.   Sometimes, we will punish two or all three of you for ones bad behaviour.  Remember, whores, we make up the rules here.  We are the law.  You are our property.  You are merely sex objects for our use.  Your meat will be avilable to us at all times. If you behave like good girls and perform well, if you please us sexually in every possible way, you will live.  If not, we will take great pleasure in killing you very slowly and extremely painfully. I will address you in greater detail later but for now, I want you to adopt the slave position.  Stand with your legs parted.  Your feet should be twelve inches apart, your back fully erect, your eyes looking at your feet and your hands clasped behind your neck. That is the slave position and you will be in it at all times except when you are in use or chained or tied in a way which prevents it. Failure to present yourself in the position will be severely punished.  DO YOU UNDERSTAND, YOU FUCKING DIRTY WHORES?!!!!! I screamed at them.   Y..y..yesagghaaa hahahahahaaaaaaagh... spluttered one of the girls, Courteney I think.  The others were sobbing. They stood in the position. Fuck, they all looked so lovely, most epecially young Jennifer with her long, thin skinny legs and beautifully shaped blonde peekaboo-style hair falling down around her face as she lowered it to look at her pretty feet. TBC

NOTES examinations/fondling/squeezing/slapping/pulling&pinching/fingering/The three bitches will be made to show themselves on all fours and wiggle their fat tits to allow comparisons of their breastmeat and the three lush whores will be made to dance in the nude to show off their fat young bottoms and facilitate comparisons between their shapeliness, size, rotundity and fullness/FIGHTING FRIENDS forcing the bitches to fight each other/make them fuck each other with dildos

WHEN SANDRA MET ELIZABETH Sandra Bullock and Elizabeth Hurley (sexname Liz) age 36 were forced to kill and eat Elizabeths year old son Damian (born April 2002). DEVELOP

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HOLLYWOOD HORROR Kirsty Alley (US bimbo actress), Drew Barrymore (Charlie's Angel), Lynda Carter ('Wonderwoman'), Penelope Cruz (Charlie's Angel), Halle Berry (pretty nigger actress), Embeth Davitz (US actress, 'Malory' in 'The Gingerbread Man', gamine female mid- to late-20s, dark shouler length hair, pretty elfin face, lovely slim 'maigre' body, long skinny sexy legs), Cameron Diaz age 28, Minnie Driver, Farrah Fawcett-Majors, Sally Field, Callista Flockhart (Ali McBeal), Sarah-Michelle Gellar, Linda Hamilton (US actress, 'Sarah Connor' in 'The Terminator', very pretty face, sexy 'Farrah Fawcett' style fly-away fuck me blonde hair, fabulous big bummycheeks) DEVELOP 

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EATING KATE Julia Roberts, Sharon Stone and Goldie Hawn were made to kill and eat Goldies daughter Kate Hudson. DEVELOP

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KILLING VIRGINIE LEDOYEN, MEG RYAN, SIGOURNEY WEAVER AND ERIKA ELENIAK Erika Eleniak, tall blonde bitch with the gorgeous body in Under Seige DEVELOP

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WEST WING BABES Allison Janney (CJ Parker), Janel Moloney (dumb blonde) DEVELOP

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COLD MEAT The next story group features make-your-cock-drop-off British TV celebs. The first stars the pretty female babes from Cold Feet, Helen Baxendale, Hermione Norris and Fay Ripley. NOTES Hermione Norris blonde age 34/Fay Ripleys gone blonde, looks tasty, notable her big breasts DEVELOP

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HOLLYOAKS HAREM Hollyoaks is a soap opera for teenagers and offers the biggest daily parade of attractive walking uteruses to be seen anywhere. 

NOTES The cast of cuntwhores ABBY DAVIES played by Helen Noble age 15, curly frizzy strawberry blonde long hair in pony tail, blue eyes, moles, wears metal-studded dog collar around neck and maroon fishnet tights/MANDY RICHARDSON played by Sarah Dunne age 18 or 19, blue eyes, long straight blonde hair over shoulders from side parting, beautiful arsecheeks/ZARA MORGAN played by Kelly Greenwood age 15, short blonde with pony tail, lovely legs, similar look to friend Abby/LISA HUNTER (cuntdaughter of Sally Hunter) played by Gemma Atkinson age 15, grey blue eyes, really stunning, short blonde hair straight to nape of neck and around face to jawbone, beautiful pert arsecheeks, lovely tits, sulky/SALLY HUNTER (cuntmother of Lisa Hunter) played by Katherine Dow-Blyton age mid to late 30s, pretty face, brown eyes, dark auburn hair straight with side parting over shoulders, heavy outward pointing tits, pretty bottom/GERI HUDSON (cuntdaughter of Jacky Hudson) played by Joanna Taylor age 22-ish, gorgeous ice blue eyes, blonde shoulder length hair from middle parting, nice big tits/JACQUI HUDSON (cuntmother of Geri Hudson) played by Julie Peasgood age late 30s to early 40s, blonde, blue eyes, big cocksucking mouth/BECCA played by Ali Bastian age teen, pretty, blonde long straight hair from middle parting, pale blue eyes, little mole on left cheek just above mouth/EVE played by Natasha Lund age teen, cute, short blonde hair, very lovely body/ALISON TURNER played by (not known) age 25-ish, pretty, frizzy curly blonde hair over shoulders/ZARA MORGAN played by Kelly Greenwood age 15,short blonde pony tail, lovely legs/STEF played by (not known) age 15, gorgeous, real beauty, straight blonde hair over shoulders, lovely legs and tits/LAURA BURNS played by Lesley Johnston age 20, long blonde hair middle parting, prettyish baby face, blue eyes, willowy and 58/IZZY CORNWELL played by Elise du Toit age 20 to 21, pretty, longish straight blonde usually in ponytail with fringe pulled round to side from side parting, 56, blue eyes, big cocksucking mouth/ANNA GREEN played by Lisa Kay age 21, wears glasses, bright auburn hair usually in ponytail, prettyish face, blue eyes, cleft chin, heavily pregnant/JODIE NASH played by Kate McEnery age 20, very pretty boyish look, short straight blonde hair, lovely brown eyes, 56, beautiful tomboy legs, skinny body/BETH MORGAN (cuntdaughter of Sue Morgan) played by Kate Barnes age early 20s, blonde hair swept back from side parting, blue eyes, lovely tits/SUE MORGAN (cuntmother of Beth Morgan) played by Eve White age 40-ish, very cute pretty cuntwoman with short auburn hair, blue eyes DEVELOP

KILLING ANNA FRIEL AND PATSY PALMER Adorable redhead Patsy Palmer was heavily pregnant and forced to give birth onto her own freckly pretty face. Lovely Anna Friel was then made to suck everything out of Patsy's cunt and kiss it into Patsy's mouth so they could share it. Anna and Patsy were then required to eat the baby, and this is only the opening scene!  DEVELOP

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KILLING CHLOE ANNETT, HELENA BONHAM-CARTER, CLAIRE SWEENEY, EMILIA FOX, GILLIAN TAYLFORTH, EMMA THOMPSON, JENNY AGUTTER, HAYLEY MILLS, DAWN STEEL AND JENNIFER EHLE Chloe Annett (UK actress, Red Dwarf)/Claire Sweeney age 31 (UK actress, Brookside, short dark hair) Emilia Fox (sexname Millie), Gillian Taylforth (sexname Gilly), Emma Thompson (sexname Em). In this story, each of the bitches is used at the height of her sexual attractiveness, therefore Jenny Agutter and Hayley Mills are drawn from the 1960s and Gillian Taylforth from the 1980s, whilst Dawn Steel, Chloe Annett, Claire Sweeney, Emma Thompson, Helena Bonham-Carter and Jennifer Ehle are contemporary. DEVELOP

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KILLING JOANNE ROWLING Finally, in the celebrity snuff parade, a group of stories featuring famous cuntbabes that dont fit the earlier categories. They range from sports stars through models and page three girls to people who are merely famous for being famous and have no talent for anything except being adorably snuffable, starting with the author of the Harry Potter rubbish Joanne (JK) Rowling (sexname Jo). DEVELOP

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BABES OF THE ARISTOCRACY First of two stories about aristrocatic and royal cunt. This one uses Lady Victoria Hervey, Tara Palmer-Tomkinson, Princess Diana, Princesse Caroline of Monaco and her sister Princesse Stephanie DEVELOP

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KILLING PRINCESS WILLIAM AGE 11 (notes by Alocer) Our little cunt has her cute bum filled with a huge vibrator, and is made to dance, while naked, in front of her masters. She is a little stuck up, so it takes a few minutes, and the use of a cane,  to get her started squirming around the floor in front of us, and further use of the cane on its pretty bum to keep it going. She is directed (again by using the cane on her lovely bum) to dance in front of each of the masters in turn, and is made to rub her cute little body into the master. This also gives each of the masters a chance to play with the lovely boycunts cock, pretty balls and beautiful bum. The little boy is held bent over with his head in an empty bowl. Each of the masters then take it in turns to fuck the little boys lovely bum. Once the master has cum into the little boy's bum, he is then allowed to piss and/or poo on the little boys head, if that is needed. The two who are holding the little boy in the bowl must make sure that he doesn't drown at this point, so making the princess eat and drink all of the piss and shit from the bowl before the next master comes along is vital. To get him to perform these vile acts the cane is used on his bum, and his balls and pretty little cock. He is is punished for being a pretty little boycunt. No other reason needed. Punishments usually involve him being held down with his legs open and having his balls beaten. He is tied down for his torture. Fist needles are forced into his nipples, and his cock and balls. A few of the needles are heated until they glow red and are then pushed through his scrotum and into his lovely balls.  His fore-skin is pinned back with needles pushed right through his cock. To allow the masters more to play with. The tiny head of his cock is then rubbed over with sandpaper until it bleeds then held under a flame until it stops bleeding.  Next his scrotum is cut open,  and his exposed balls are crushed with a pair of pliers. Finally our little boycunt has her cock and balls removed with a saw blade.  There is lots of blood and she is burnt to stem the flow. Now our little girl really is a princess we should kill it, and it has been decided that this girl is going to be lucky enough to go out being fucked. Though all the masters want a chance to fuck it. So the solution it to make as many holes in it as possible.  So as well as it's mouth and its fat bum, deep fuck holes are cut into its stomach and back to allow as many masters to go at once. The masters which don't get a chance first time round get to go with the dead princess. DEVELOP

FIGHT FOR THEIR LIVES Soon after their tragically comic televised boxing match, Tonya Harding and Paula Jones were secretly offered a million dollars apiece to restage the fight privately for a small, select group of very rich men. The winner was promised an additional million in prize money. Not unnaturally, being such avaricious cunts, they accepted and even managed, despite their scrambled egg bimbo brains, to maintain the secrecy demanded of them. No one knew where either of them had gone. They didnt even know themselves where they had gone. There were no messages, no forwarding address, and their cellphones were out of service area or switched off. It was only when they stepped off the Lear jet and into the back of a stretch limo that the babes began to feel uneasy about what they were doing. Their fears were confirmed when they met the men who were buying their almost non-existent pugilistic skills and were told they would be expected to fight in the nude. Despite their initial reaction, the bimbettes agreed to keep to the deal and fight each other when they saw two million crisp dollar bills in a huge chest which had been wheeled in unnoticed while they were being petulant. They said theyd fight even if they had to do it in the nude in front of twenty men they didnt know from Adam. After two days and nights of being wined, dined and drugged and then being fucked stupid by all the men, the dipsy twats were informed the fight would take place that night after dinner. They bathed and played with their hair and made themselves look really rather more beautiful than they actually were, dressed as theyd been instructed in stunningly sexy clothes laid out on their beds for them and stumbled down to the large dining room cum arena on their six inch stiletto heels. It was only when theyd stripped themselves bare in front of everyone and clambered, big bottoms wriggling, into the ring, that they were informed there were no rules for the contest, that any moves, blows, kicks or bites were admissable, that there would be no referee but two men instead whos task it would be to prevent them from exiting the ring until the fight was over and, given the money they were being paid, it seemed only fair, and that they were to fight each other to the death. This brought a few tears and a screams. The winner, they were told between screams, would take the two million promised plus the other girls million and yet another million on top of that for being such a good sport and killing her friend. The tears dried up and the wailing stopped rather suddenly, like in a cartoon.  TBC

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SUDDEN DEATH PLAYOFF Tennis babes Anna Kournikova and Jelena Dokic in a sudden death game played completely in the nude following which the winner will play Alicia Molik who, during the Kournikova-Dokic match, will be showing off her magnificent teenage body, fabulous tits, lovely sexy face, long blonde hair, gorgeous bum and lovely long legs. The winner of the second match gets to play Daniella Hantuchova age 18 who, during the second match, will be available to gobble members of the audience. Also on display will be Tim Henmans pretty little cuntwife Lucy, Steffi Graf, Chrissy Evert and Sue Barker, tennis failure turned BBC TV sports presenter and gameshow host. Graf, Evert and Barker appear in this vignette as they looked in their sexual prime. NOTES Crush Anna Kournikova's fat tits in a steel vice.  DEVELOP

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KILLING FOR SPORT new scene

CUNTS Zola Budd, Sharon Davis, Suzanne Dando, Olga Korbut, Irina Slutskaya (Russian ice skater, ace name)

MODEL MURDER new scene

CUNTS Kate Moss, Michelle Pfeiffer, Elle MacPherson, Claudia Schiffer, Linda Evangelista and Naomi Campbell

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THE PAGE THREE SEX MURDERS I've always wanted to kill Samantha Fox, Linda Lusardi and Melinda Messenger, ever since I first saw each of  them. Page Three Girls like these pretty whores deserve to be punished, tortured, mutilated and murdered very slowly and painfully just for being so beautiful, so pretty, so sexual.  In fact, they deserve to be taken and used by real men like us just like any other pretty piece of cunt, male or female, any age.  But, because they flaunt their prettiness and their sexual bodies so rudely in public, they deserve it more than most.  There are, of course, thousands of dirty little pretty Page Three Girls and their filthy like, but I can't write about all of them so I will pour all my lust for these gorgeous sex animals into the pain, humiliation and suffering of Samantha, Linda and Melinda.  If you want to know what these stunningly beautiful cuntwhores look like, you can find their pictures easily on the net, but a brief description of each bottomtittywhore is a good way of getting aroused ready for the lovingly disgusting, thoroughly deserved, evil and violent things Im going to do to them.

SEXY SAMANTHA FOX Let's begin with probably the most famous of the three cunt animals, Samantha Fox.  All three of these bitches are beautiful but Samantha definitely has the edge on the other two.  With her impish, sexy girl-next-door looks, her slightly childish face, her diminutive 5'2", her large breasts and pretty bottom, the babewhore is truly stunning. Beautiful brown eyes are set in a deliciously sexy, round face with full lips, snub nose, high cheek bones, finely chiselled chin and, overall, very gentle features surrounded by a shock of bright blonde hair, with darkish roots, which falls more or less straight from a middle parting to the very tops of her fat breasts, with a pretty fringe over her eyebrows. By far and away Samantha's best features are her fabulous young breasts.  Big, heavy and fat, they hang magnificently from her chest yet, somehow, they defy gravity and point straight out in front of her, rubbing together side by side with a succulent, tight cleavage.  They are known to be D-cup and are something like thirty eight inches.  Big aureolae spread two inches or more around pretty deep pink nipples.  Samantha has not often shown her gorgeous bottomsex organ in public.  Presumably, she thinks it's too fat or too dumpy or something like that.  Bitches often have funny ideas about their bottoms, don't they?  In fact, her arsecheeks are truly delicious.  They are pert and full, and certainly not too fat.  Her lovecheeks are close together, much like her sucking organs, and form a deep and tight lustcrack.  Samantha has nice legs, unremarkable but averagely sexy and attractive. Samatha's sex name, by the way, is Sam. And in this story, we'll be using her meat at the age of 21.

LUSCIOUS LINDA LUSARDI Next, Linda Lusardi.  At 5'8", Linda is tallest of the three and is also the eldest meatwhore at 24 years.  She is dark and statuesque with a strong, athletic and voluptuous body.  Her face is motherly.  There is a sort of kind and nurturing look there, especially when she smiles.  It is perhaps one of the things that makes people like you and I want to degrade and murder her. She's had many hairstyles over the years but I want to use the one which suited her best, in my opinion, and which appealed to me as the most sexual.  It is long, dark and straight with a slight wave permed in.   The parting is slightly off-centre to the right, the fringe falls to her eyebrows, and bangs fall either side of her cheeks.  Her lovely, thick locks fall to the nape of her neck around the sides and at the back. Her face is long and narrow with an aquiline nose, wide mouth, pale blue eyes and a slightly pointed chin.  Linda's breasts are fucking magnificent.  Not as big as Sam's, they are, nonetheless, large and heavy, and easily fill a C-cup titholder.  They hang well, pointing slightly away from each other and making a wide cleavage, with a little lift at the teat ends so that they project pertly, showing you her two inch diameter aureolae and pretty little brown titsex nubbins.  Her back sex organ is very pretty, although not quite as delicious as Sam's.  It is, nonetheless, very attractive with big, fat, rather wobbly lovecheeks and a wide fuckcrack.  Linda's thighs are strong and athletic and the womancuntwhore has gorgeously long, coltish legs.  

MAGNIFICENT MELINDA MESSENGER Last but certainly not least, Melinda Messenger, youngest of the three fuckwhores at nineteen pretty years of age.  The beautiful whore stands out, literally, in another way, too.  It has the biggest fuckmelons of the three.  They are beautiful, heavy, fat, over forty inches and fill a massive DD-cup boboholder, looking utterly wonderful on her relatively diminutive five foot six inch frame.  If you are lucky enough to get Channel Five in the UK or can see the programme elsewhere and have watched the Fort Boyard game show, you will have had the thrill of watching Melinda Messenger's huge titties wobbling as she runs about.  If you can, take a look.  Not quite as pretty as Samantha nor as statuesquely beautiful as Linda, Melinda nonetheless deserves the accolade magnificent.  Her body is truly beautiful.  TBC

NOTES gym exercises in the nude/tittybouncing contest/huge enemas with the liquid gushed out over the other girls' faces/red hot poker pushed into Melinda's breasts straight through the nipples burning all the way through to her chestbone/leg torture for Linda in its thighs (inner, especially), calves and feet using needles, skewers, knives, staples

PRETTY CHILD CUNTACTORS STAR IN MAJOR HOLLYWIERD SNUFF MOVIE Features Sean Astin (US actor pretty boy about 12 auburn hair beautiful big bottom 'Mikey' in 'The Goonies'), Spencer Treat Clark Lucius in Gladiator gorgeous boy about 10 years old, Justin Cooper (5 yr old US boy, played 'Max' in 'Liar Liar', fucking gorgeous little blond with angelic chubby little face and beautiful little body), Carrie Henn age 8 ('Rebecca' ('Newt') in 'Aliens'), Tina Majorino ('Enola' in 'Waterworld') cute little 7 or 8 year old with fleshy thighs and sweet little face, Liesel Matthews (US actress, president's daughter in 'Air Force One' pretty 12 year old with long moussy blonde hair in a pony tail, slim body and big titties for a pubescent girl, nice to see such big breasts on a child) and Eric Scott (US actorlet 'Herbie' in 'Bewitched' about 10 years old pretty boygirl with auburn hair and freckles).

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MORE CELEB CUNT Heres a collection of very fuckable celebrity babes (in alphabetical order by surname) either suggested to me by correspondents for the cruellest punishments or added to the list for my own perverted desires. In all cases, Ill get round to snuffing them as sadistically as I can manage one of these days, assuming I live long enough! The list does not include cunts in use elsewhere in the saga. Alizee (pretty little French preteen bimbette, recorded Moi Lolita 2002), Paloma Baeza (UK actress, gorgeously schoolgirlish), Lynsey Baxter ('Ernestina' in 'French Lieutenant's Woman', cute little face with huge baby eyes and blonde hair), Kate Beckinsale (UK actress), Samantha Bond (UK actress), Anna Botting (Sky News bimbo, blonde blue eyes), Karren Brady (blonde bimbo, MD Birmingham City FC, long straight hair, sexy freckly face), Kelly Brook, Colette Brown age 32 (UK actress in 'Holby City'), Mariah Carey, Andrea Corr age 27 born 17/5/74, Wendy Craig (UK actress), Sheryl Crow, Niamh Cusack (blonde UK-Irish actress, 'A&E'), Jane Danson (blonde 'Sam' UK actress, 'A&E'), Anne Marie Davies (UK actress, 'Brookside'), Lindsay Duncan (UK actress), Jennifer Ellison (UK actress 'Emily' in 'Brookside'), Gloria Estefan, Agnetta Faltskog, Bridget Fonda, Jane Fonda, Susan George, Beth Gibbon (lead singer, Portishead), Alexandra Gilbreath (UK actress, pretty blonde bimbo, played 'Stella Moon' in Glenbogle), Claire Goose (UK blonde tv actress 'Mel' in Waking The Dead), ffion Hague, Victoria Hamilton (UK actress), Daryl Hannah, Susannah Harker (UK actress, pretty young blonde cunt), Keeley Hawes (UK actress), Faith Hill, Jane Horrocks, Helen Hunter, Olivia Hussey, Natalie Imbruglia, Janet Jackson, Angelina Jolie, Felicity Kendal (as in 'The Good Life'), Jemima Khan, Jodie Kidd, Nicole Kidman, Nastassija Kinski, Linda Koslowski (US actress 'Crocodile Dundee'), Rebecca Lacey (UK actress - horny blonde), Lucy Liu (Charlie's Angel), Jennifer Lopez J-Lo 'La Guitarra' because of her body shape insured for $1 billion, Jennifer Love Hewitt, Andie MacDowell, Nina Marc (UK actress), Debi Mazar (actress), Martine McCutcheon, Dina Meyer (US actress blonde pretty beautiful big bottom), Dannii Minogue age 29 (Kylie Minogues younger sister), Kylie Minogue, Julianne Moore (US actress, cute blonde in 'The Fugitive'), Gianna Nanini, Kate Nelligan, Tamzin Outhwaite, ('Mel' in 'Eastenders'), Gwyneth Paltrow, Vanessa Paradis, Billie Piper age 18, Kelly Preston (US actress bimbo blonde), Megyn Price (US actress 'Gail' in 'Lateline' lovely long thin legs, nice thighs, pert bottom, sweet little titties, dropdead gorgeous elphin face and wild blonde hair), Princess Eugenie, Jemma Redgrave (UK actress really pretty blonde bimbo), Joely Richardson, Wynona Rider age 30, Jenny Seagrove (UK actress born 1957), Shakira age 25 (gorgeous sexy big bottomed blonde), Alicia Silverstone, Marina Sirtis (Deanna Troi in Startrek), Helen Slater (US actress gorgeous blonde), Mira Sorvino, Cissy Spacek, Charlene Spitteri (singer, Texas), Meryl Streep, Charleze Theron ('Mary Ann' in 'the Devil's Advocate'), Uma Thurman, Martha Tierney (US actress bimbo, dirty blonde hair, very pretty narrow face, about 30, played 'Audrey', 'Max's' mother in 'Liar Liar'), Liv Tyler, Mary Ure (beautiful blonde in 'Where Eagles Dare' - looks like Hermione Norris), Carol White, Debra Winger, Kate Winslett, Renee Zellweger, Catherine Zeta-Jones (pregnant and with massive, wobbly, milky breasts)

YOUR SPECIAL CELEBS This list is far from comprehensive and Im keen to receive suggestions from you for other pretty cuntcelebrities to add to it together with as much personal information as you can provide about them, such as age, date and year of birth, height, weight, body measurements, marital status, children if any and a brief description of appearance. Nothing too personal please, no phone numbers, addresses or anything else which might smack of stalking. Please also feel free to send me notes on what youd like to see done to them. And if you have useful info about the cunts already listed here, Id be grateful for it.

BAD DAY FOR THE SOUTHGATE FAMILY This story is dedicated to Sakurafan. I arrived at JFK on the American ten a.m. red eye from CDG feeling sick from the disgusting food and ratty from too little sleep.   I cant abide big airports either.  With all the usual hassle, I met up with the contact and thankfully, from that moment on, things steadily improved.  By two thirty, I was in the rolling green of the eastern seabord countryside, wed stopped for a decent meal, and I was eager to get on with the work.  The job was to acquire a young family, ship them to the studio and make a snuff film with them.  Sounds simple but its sodding hard work, planning, organising, executing in both senses of the word, and then the most exacting part, covering the traces.  Im good at it.  Among the worlds best, not that there are so very many of us.  Were an elite club of maybe half a dozen with, of course, all too many hangers on.  Like my handful of competitors, I have a small number of clients who buy my work.  They are a mixture of private collectors and seriously dangerous underworld distributor types.   The collectors are good to deal with, like babies.  Its the others I am always wary of.  To be frank, wary means scared shitless and Im damned careful in my dealings with them. Anyway, my small network in the States had identified for me a really cute-looking young family who were very exposed.  Meaning they lived in a location from which it would be relatively easy to extract them and that research showed their absence would go unnoticed for at least a week from the date Id chosen for their acquisition.

As soon as the telephoto shots came on the net, I pressed for more information, knowing that many of my clients adore family groups (and they pay above the average for the vids), especially with such pretty cunts like these.  As a man who deeply enjoys my work, so do I.  There is nothing more exquisitely delicious than humiliating, torturing and snuffing an entire family, pretty one by pretty one. The Southgates lived in a big, rambling clapboard house set in a yard, as the Americans call them, as big as a small city park and ungated.  There were no neighbours close enough to see anything going on, the neighbourhood was, ideally, quiet and right on the very edge of town.  The perfect setting for a quick grab and run.  This being the most vulnerable part of an acquisition, I never do a snatch in circumstances I have little control over.  Too dangerous and just not worth it. Tomorrow was going to be a bad day for the Southgate family.  And every remaining day of their somewhat shortened lives was going to be a pretty bad one, thats for sure.  Not today.  I always like to scope a place out first hand, get its feel, and then have a nights sleep before the thrill of the action.  Today was going to be the last full day of their stupid little suburban lives.  I was going to let them have it in peace.  Nice guy, me.  

Let me tell you about the Southgate family.   Daddy, Barry Southgate, was spotted holding the little hand of the angel of the family, Laura, trying to tug her out of a toy store in a local shopping mall.  They both looked sexually attractive and this is what inspired my agent to follow them home so he could check out the rest of the family, and what a good nose he has for these things.  The Southgates are an excellent selection.  They are all fine specimens, one way and another, except the mother. Barry Southgate is age 40 and not a bad looking piece of cunt for his age, although much older than I would normally like.  Hes about 56 and fairly slim.  Theres too much hair on his face and not enough on his head, but we can put that right over the course of a few hours.  I always like to girlify the males in my vids and, anyway, my customers demand it. The wifemotherwhore is called Katy.  Its 39 years old and is the one disappointment in the cuntfamily.  It is much too fat especially for its 54 frame.  Still, its pretty enough, has big heavy breasts which look like theyre D-cup size, and quite a pert bottom.  At least I shall enjoy putting this bitch through a strenuous and utterly humiliating two or three weeks of extreme physical exercise to get rid of all that blubber. There are three cuntchildren.  Two boys and an astonishingly pretty girl.  The eldest child, Kenny, is age 13 and a very pretty girlyboy in his glasses and with his sullen and pouty teenage boycunt look.  Hes 51 tall and sexually very attractive indeed, with his mummys and daddys very pert bottom sex organ.  It has big cheeks and what looks like a narrow, deep lovecrack.  From what has been observed of the child so far, hes rather bookish, shy, reserved and easily embarrassed.   I expect a great deal of amusement from the sweetheart boys humiliation. Kennys younger brother, 11 year old Andy is not quite so attractive but appears to be more outgoing and, unlike his girlish brother, already attracted to girls and likes to touch them up.  Hes been spotted furtively fondling one of his young cousins in just the few days this family has been under surveillance.  The cuntboy is 50 tall and slightly more muscular than Kenny, probably a result of his daily sports and workouts, giving him good, strong thighs.  His bottom is as pretty as his brothers, if not his facecunt. The absolute shining star of the family and, no doubt, of the film were going to make is Laura Southgate.  What a sex bomb!   By far the most sexually beautiful of them all, and only 6 years old!  The angelic child is gorgeously cute, a beautifully made specimen.   Its 311 tall and slender, with just a remaining hint of that charming babyfat about her.  Her face is just so pretty.  An absolutely perfect, slightly elfin-shaped cunt with high cheekbones, moussy blonde hair parted in the middle falling to the knape of its pretty neck, and beautiful big blue saucer eyes.   Her body is even more delicious with long skinny legs, topped by the most delicious pert bottom I think Ive ever seen.  I have such wonderfully cruel plans for this pretty child and feel almost faint when I think about the sexy screaming and pleading she will do.  Just to make her more interesting, she seems to be a bit of a feisty childwhore. There are two more bitches to tell you about, cousins of the Southgate children.  Anna-Marie Conlon is 14 years old and already an astonishing 510 tall with legs that go on forever, and a very slender body.  With its long, almost adult face and high forehead which it leaves uncovered by scraping its dark curly hair back, its dark brown eyes and its rapidly developing womanly hips, this young bitch has already begun to show haughty notions about itself.  Anna-Marie likes to dress provocatively and has a bit of a snotty attitude to her cousins and kid sister.  Were all going to enjoy taking this one down, not just a notch, but altogether!  It deserves and will get some very severe and sexual punishment before it dies for us. Finally, theres another angel.  This ones called Melissa Conlon and is aged 9, Anna-Maries little sister.  Its 500 tall, has short brown hair and blue eyes, luscious pouty lips, a nicely proportioned child sexbody, a particularly gorgeous bottom and hips, and skinny legs.  Melissa is a quiet sort of pretty cuntgirl who mumbles because shes shy and rather withdrawn.  She is easily as pretty as Laura but in a quieter sort of way and its going to be such a pleasure to torture her.

This family group had been under surveillance for a few weeks now, their phone line tapped, and a great deal of mostly useless information collected.  What was useful, and the reason Id arrived on this particular day, was the knowledge that the two cousin cuntgirls would be with the Southgates for a long weekend and, for various reasons I wont bore you with, none of the seven cunt animals would be missed until the following Friday night by which time theyd be long gone and would never be found or heard of again. A buyer for the video had already coughed up half what I was asking and was even prepared to pay double to be able to come to the snuffing himself.  The raid on the Southgate home was all planned, the abduction and transportation of the animals organised, the safehouse-studio arranged.  It was all ready to go.  Tomorrow morning, then, Friday, and the worst of all possible bad days for the Southgate Family. A leisurely breakfast at an American diner.  Lots of coffee, bread rolls, eggs, all that stuff.  Friday was overcast and threatening to rain.  A cold wind blew off the Atlantic.  Ideal weather for abducting families.  There are fewer people about to see.  I gazed out of the window by my table, lost in thought.  I was hoping for the weather to worsen.  More coffee, Sir?  What?  More coffee?  The waitress beamed down at me, coffee pot in hand.  Oh, sorry.  I was three thousand miles away. Yes... please.  I admired her sexy little arse as she sashayed down the aisle to the trucker at the last table by the door. Fifteen miles away, the Southgates were probably bustling about over breakfast like families do.  Their last, in fact.  Heading down the interstate, the Ryder truck should be another two hours away.  My other associates were probably sitting in diners much like this one, preparing in their heads for what lay ahead.  I had instructed that there would be no meetings between any of us until the Friday afternoon and, therefore, no possibility for overheard conversations, no slip ups. An hour and two more cups of coffee later, I paid my check, as Americans will say, and asked the waitress to call me a cab, tipping her five dollar notes.  I couldnt say if thats a good tip or a bad one by American standards.  It seemed pretty fair to me just for serving my breakfast and calling a cab, and I did like her bottom.  Id already checked out of the motel across the car park so I stood outside the diner with my overnight bag and waited for the taxi.

The five of us met up at a huge drive-in McDonalds near the interstate.  I was worried that Id be conspicuous by not having arrived by car but nobody seemed to notice and, anyway, Id be leaving in one.  My contact was already there with two of the others.  The Ryder arrived minutes later.  We were in a quiet corner far from the counter.  I kind of hoped we didnt look too conspiratorial.  I ran a checklist of equipment by everyone.  Guns, knives, stungun, plastic grip fasteners, ballgags with fastenings, handcuffs, nylon rope, wirecutters, flash and smoke grenades, yada yada. Over a less than gourmet lunch, I ran the checklist on the timeline.  Everyone seemed to have burned it into their grey cells and I felt satisfied we had done everything possible to ensure an efficient snatch.  The success of any operation like this depends entirely on only two things.  Bloody good planning and luck, in almost equal portions.  Since theres little you can do to control luck, youre sort of dependent on the character of the people involved.  Gary, the contact man, had come recommended and I could see the moment I met him at JFK he was made of steel, a good man.  The right sort of man for this task.  A born cunt killer.  Small but strong and wired.  It took a little digging but I confirmed my initial impression that he is ex-Marine.  He took it lightly on the chin and just whistled through his front teeth when I threw my SAS badge in his lap.  Hes mentally strong and intelligent, quick, sharp, says little.  I like that.  I sensed that I could trust him and he felt the same way. The other three were hand picked by Gary.  Mark and PJ are brutish underworld types but have a certain charm about them.  What they lack in sharp wit, they make up for in physical power and their violent mysogyny, the one common thread to run through us all.   For sheer size, however, they had nothing on Cyrus.  A huge nigger.  And a real man, one who doesnt get hissy fit at being called a nigger.  Six feet five inches tall with arms like tractors and a head that could go through a brick wall without feeling anything.  He was the only one of us known to the authorities, so to speak, for throwing an obstinate wanker of a civil servant bodily through a plate glass window.  The more I learn about Cyrus, the more I like him.

It was time.   Cyrus stopped the Ryder van fifty yards from the Southgate house.  Mark and PJ, in one car, were circuiting the block waiting for my cellphone call.   I searched for the sex animals through the powerful field glasses from the passenger seat of Garys Volvo estate parked across the street.  It took just five minutes to account for them all including the two cute cousins.   The midwinter daylight was fading rapidly as I made the call to PJ and my prayers for rain had been answered.  Sleeting drizzle pierced the cold easterly wind.   I flicked my torch three long and two short flashes to signal Cyrus in the truck. From my bag, I retrieved the wirecutters, zipped up my parka and slipped out of the Volvo into the darkening afternoon.   As the Toyota driven by Mark rolled over the ridge into view, I sought out the telephone wire to the Southgate house.  Locating it was made easy by the wad of dried chewing gum Gary had wrapped around it some days earlier.  I snipped it and then joined it together again by wrapping the chewing gum around both ends to hold them together but without touching, denying a connection.  I shinnied back down the telegraph pole and, while waiting for the Toyota to come closer and for Garys signal from the Volvo, I searched out the mains electricity junction box, opened it up by slamming its little metal door with the handles of the wirecutters, and placed the small charge and timer set for thirty seconds.  This gave me ample time to gently close the door and stroll back to the car, counting off the seconds.

Just as I sat down and clicked the door shut, there was a soft WHUMP!, a flicker of flame shot from the ground level box and all the lights went out in the Westbrook house.  Gary put the Volvo in high gear and tore up the gravel driveway with the Toyota in hot pursuit both swirling to a stop in a cloud of dust and grit.  Cyrus came trundling up after us in the van which, as we went at lightning speed into the house, he would be backing to the front door ready to load the cattle.  All four of the attack team were out of the cars and running, fixing our gasmasks at the same time.  Gary and PJ to the patio door round the back, Mark and I to the front.  A little explosive, a five second timer, stand back and  WHUMP!  were in.  Police thugs only use battering rams because it makes them feel like Kojak and looks good on TV news shows.  A thimble-sized piece of semtex is quicker, quieter and does much less damage.  Even more to my liking, it takes no physical effort. Speed was now of the greatest essence.  I tossed a smoke grenade into the lobby area.  It went off with a thunderous bang, a bright flash and poured thick billowing clouds of choking grey smoke which quickly spread out to fill the front of the house and the upstairs floor.  At the same instant, there wass a WHUMP! from the back of the house, heavily muffled by the intervening walls.  Gary and PJ were obviously in through the patio doors to the family room.  Almost immediately, a second much louder explosion came from the same direction as Gary lobbed in the smoke grenade. There was panic in the air.  Screams and cries of What the hell!   POLICE! I yell.  I heard the same coming from Gary in the family room and kitchen area.  Get down on the floor!  Put your hands behind your head!  DO IT NOW!  Mark and I split at the head of the stairs.  He to the front of the house.  I to the back.  I found Anna-Marie in the bathroom where shed been doing her makeup and fiddling about with her hair.  She was cowering behind the shower curtain.  I pointed my over-the-shoulder Heckler & Koch sub-machine New Scotland Yard issue gun at her.  GET ON THE FLOOR!  She got on the floor.  ON YOUR BELLY!  She rolled over.  HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD!  I snapped a plastic grip round her wrists, binding them together.  Back on the landing, I called ONE DOWN! I heard TWO DOWN!  FATHER DOWN! from below.  Garys voice.  Three to go.  I turned towards the back bedrooms.  MOTHER DOWN! came from the front on the upper floor.  Two to go.  In one bedroom, I found the younger boy.  In the adjacent room, the other.  I had them both on the floor in less than twenty seconds.  The younger brat tried to stare me down.  There was pride and anger written on his face.  I smacked him hard across the side of the head with the H&K.  He fell. Amid the always to be expected tirade of questions and stillborn threats (What the FUCK is going on?  Who ARE you people?  You cant DO this!   LET me GO! and so on), Cyrus began attending to the targets on the ground floor, gagging and blindfolding them while the other four of us worked on the upper floor, gagging and dragging our four down the stairs, kicking and struggling, screaming and hollering into their gags. Cyrus trussed them all above the waist, bound in nylon cords holding their arms tight against their torsos and wound around their wrists which were still held together behind their backs by the plastic cable gribs.  He left their legs temporarily free so that they could be frogwalked to the van.  Much easier than carrying them.  Once the hideously fat mothercunt and three children were thumped unceremoniously on the lobby floor to be bound by Cyrus, we got to work on the next step for the three hed already done, frogmarching them out of the front door and straight up into the back of the van where they were forced down onto their bottoms, back to the wall, legs out in front of them and manacled, and the headstrap of the ballgag on each cunt fixed with a nylon strand tied off on the tiedown panelling.  

We worked in silence, offering absolutely no information whatsoever to our terrified captives.  We didnt even speak to each other, concentrating instead on getting the job done efficiently and very fast.  When all seven were fixed in place in the van, I tossed in a stun gas grenade (powerful enough to put them ll out for at least three hours), Cyrus locked the back doors and headed off into the darkening night, leaving Gary, Mark, PJ and I to clean up.  Careful to leave no fingerprints on anything, no fibres or genetic markers, we put furniture back upright, tidied messed up rugs and picked up dropped cups and glasses.  The patio door was closed to so that, from a distance, a casual observer would notice nothing out of place.  We left the house, closing the front door behind us and jamming it shut with a narrow piece of wood. Mark and PJ rolled the Southgates SUV into the garage and shut the doors on it.  The kids bicycles were thrown inside the utility shed.  Everything looked like it was in order.  As Mark and PJ fired up the Toyota and pointed its nose to the interstate, Gary and I were, between us, jury rigging a renewed power supply to the house and reinstating the telephone line.  By the time we, too, were rolling toward the interstate, the mission had taken elelven minutes from the moment the power went down, a minute less than wed allowed for.  As far as the rest of the world was concerned, the Southgates had vanished into thin air.

NOTES transportation/releasing them into steel cages at location/getting them all out, one by one, and parading on the little stage in front of the camera/in their clothes, then striptease/first sexual command/both boys sucked off by their father who kisses their cum into Katys mouth to share with Laura/soldering irons pushed up all their urethras

PLAYING WITH THE WESTBROOK FAMILY A big house in the country.  Ancient construction methods meant low beams, ideal for hanging up our victims.  Nearest neighbours over two miles away.  The only access, an unpaved track.   A young pretty family who came to the house at weekends, sometimes for two or three weeks.   A gorgeous sexy woman, aged 26, a pretty husband the same age, and two cute, sexy children, a boy of 6 and a 9 year old girl.  Id been keeping my eye on them for almost a year, knew the layout of the house and the nearby countryside, where they lived in the city, their names, telephone numbers at both homes, the names, addresses and phone numbers of relatives and friends.  I even knew the whores breast size (a fabulous 38 with a big C-cup).   Id been through their country house while they were in the city, looked through address books, her sexy underwear, everything.  Their names were Nicola (sexname Nicky) and Danny Westbrook, the daughter was called Lisanne (sexname Liss) and the boy had the deliciously sexy name of Pippi, short for Philip.  Nicky was 55 tall, slim with a very pert bottom and, as youve seen, big titties.   Hair blonde, fuck me, shoulder length.  Looks like Megyn Price (Gail in US TV show Lateline).   Long skinny legs.   Danny also 55 with thick, long dark hair and pretty face making him look very feminine, big pert bum with a deep, narrow crack between the lovely fat cheeks and a most desirably smooth, hairless body. He was a very fuckable and sexy bitch.  Id seen him in the nude and knew that his penis was uncut, six inches long when erect and an inch in diameter.   His lovely babies were small and tight.  Lisanne looked very much like Sarah Payne, blonde hair in a sexy page boy curling around her face, small budding titties and a bottybum like her mummys.   Pippi was like a cute little version of Liss and Danny combined, had a lovely cocklet, tiny babies, and a big sexy botbot like his pretty daddys.  Over the course of the year, Id recruited the team of sadistic perverts as eager as was I to get their hands on the sexy young family.   Not only would we have fun with the pretty victims but wed make a good profit on the video.   Everything was ready.   We knew the sexy Westbrooks were due to arrive for a four week stay and that, a day or two later, Nickys sister Louise and boyfriend Joel would arrive with their toddler Abby.   I had seen a great many photos of family and friends but could not identify who was who.  Wed just have to wait and see what the three extra cunts were like.  All the gear we needed was in position and the team at their posts, armed, ready and, like me, bursting with spunk for the sexy family.

The Volvo estate crawled to a stop outside the house and the children burst out of the back.  Nicola stepped deliciously from the front passenger seat, her long skinny legs looking very sexual beneath her short tight black skirt.   She opened the front door to the house and the children fled, yelling and screaming down the passage and up the stairs to their bedrooms.  Danny, looking gorgeous in a light blue track suit top and tight white shorts, opened up the backhatch and began to unload suitcases and bags of shopping.  As soon as all four lovely cunts were inside the house, I gave the signal and four of us rushed in through the wide open front door.  Four already stationed inside the house exploded from their hiding places.  Two more remained outside to ensure our safety.  They would be replaced in two hours, enabling them to join in the games.  Screams erupted first from the children upstairs as they were held by a man each and, at gunpoint, frogmarched to the stairs.   When the four of us on the ground floor reached our targets, the look on Nickys and Dannys pretty faces was one of outrage and fear for their babies.   Nicola screamed twice, once for her children and then again as I pistol whipped her gorgeous husband on the back of his neck.  He fell to his knees.   The four cute fuck animals were brought together in the living room and forced onto their knees side by side with their hands on their pretty heads.  While one of the team began filming with the big videocam on his shoulder and another set up its tripod, I spoke for the first time. 

Danny and Nicky Westbrook, I am your master.  All the men in this house, and the ones outside, are your masters, now.  We own you and your lovely children.  You are our sexslaves.  We are your lords.  There will be no discussion and no escape.   We will give you orders and you will carry them out.  Its as simple as that.  If you wish to live, you will do as you are told.   The children will die first should we decide you have failed in your duty to your lords.   You will speak only when ordered to.  You may scream, cry and plead as much as you wish.  Although it will make no difference to you, we will enjoy it immensely.  Any attempt to escape or to harm any of your masters will result in very severe punishment for all four of you and the death of one of your children.  Ultimately you will all die when we have had our pleasure with you.   Unless, that is, you behave yourselves, do precisely as youre told at all times, and perform well for us.  If we are sexually satisfied with you, all of you, and were pleased with you, well let you live. The children were whimpering and mewling, repeating Mummyyyyy and Daddyyyy over and over.   Nicola was sobbing uncontrollably but Danny, ashen faced, was silent, his pretty blue eyes downcast, a tear rolling down his cheek.   I stepped forward to Danny and cupped his chin in my free hand, lifting his face to look into mine.   Look at me, you gorgeous whore, I commanded the beautiful creature.   He looked up at me, hatred and fear in his tear-filled eyes.  To succesfully dominate, humiliate and own a family, it is best to start at the top.  With the male bitch under control, the female whore and the children are easier to command. TBC

NOTES boycunt is lying across his parents' laps and his pretty mummy is smacking his fat young bottom and he is sucking his pretty father's cock while I tongue kiss both the mother and father while their daughter sucks my arse. I like the idea of pretty men with smooth, soft-skinned, sexually alluring, feminine bodies and very sexually attractive.  He will be a major player in the humiliation rituals.  I will be doing my poo in his mouth and making him feed his lovely wifewhore who then will, of couse, feed her children.

SNUFFING MY FAVOURITE BABES Finally, a little self-indulgence. The sex objects in this fiction are all my property, personal possessions on the basis that I have been married to one of them, had intimate relationships to varying degrees with most, and have known or met the remainder and lusted over their bodies. This is the fantasy story of how I will abuse, torture, mutilate and murder them, all together in one torture chamber on Wang Kin Island, in a vast orgy of humiliation, cruelty and sexual snuff. As these bitches are spread over several decades, it would be impossible to use them contemporaneously yet, at the same time, be at the ages at which I originally had them when they were in the prime of their sexual usefulness. I prefer for obvious reasons to do this and will therefore be using these cunnybabes at the ages they were when I first met and used each of them. To make this enormous tableaux manageable, I have reduced the long list of my conquests to include only my absolute favourite babes. They are Barbara Thomsett age twelve, Susan Evenden age twelve, Elaine Mason age nineteen, Sylvie Mason age fourteen, Trudie Mason age eleven, Susan Johnson age nineteen, Elaine Drojzan age nineteen, Paula Thompson age fourteen, Rebecca Thompson age eleven, Maggie Sweeney age eighteen, Mary Jelly age seventeen, Doreen Jelly age fourteen, Doris Richards age twenty four, Sarah-Jane Richards age two, Danya Gordon age thirty, Sam Peacock age seven, Laura Peacock age four, Ginny Harris age thirty two, Ben Duncan age three, David Duncan age two, Lucy Pope age twenty eight, Kate Harris age twenty two, Laura Green age twenty seven, Leon Green age seven, Jaya Green age five, Joni-Lee Green age three, Lindy Sutton age thirty five, Dean Reeder age six, Lauren Reeder age two, Annalisa Miller age twenty two, Barbara Narkiewicz age thirty, Nicole Capper age thirty one, Karla Raakow age thirty and Carolina Porfirio age nineteen.

NOTES bitches assembled on torture chamber stage and ordered to do striptease then, one by one, to exhibit their bodies/bitches to tonguekiss each other two by two until each bitch has kissed every other/bitches to suck each others tittybobos including the boys and girls baby nipples two by two until each bitch has sucked every other/then cunts and cocklets/then bottoms/bitches to tit and bot two by two until each bitch has titted and botted every other/joint dancing and leaping exercises in the nude/bitches to to stand in a circle each facing the back of the one in front then bend forward face to bottom including children and create a bumlicking daisychain/each bitch to wee into a large glass tank/after weeing, each bitch to lay with its back to the side of the tabk and lay its head back, face up, over the tank while the next bitch wees on it/the last bitch to wee the first to offer its face for urinating on to/each bitch to poo into the mixed bitchweewee/same arrangement for faces/each bitch to spit into the mixture/bitches made to lean over the weepoospitmix, one at each of the four sides facing each other and remain with  face close to it until they vomit on each others faces/clean their faces off into the mixture/masters and guards add their sperm, urine, shit, sit and phlegm to the mix/Sarah-Jane and Laura Peacock made to sit facing each other in the tank and swill the mixture around and splash it all over each other/their respective mothers to lick the mess off/Ben and David to mix/Ginny licks both clean/Jaya and Joni-Lee to mix/Laura Green licks both clean/Dean and Lauren to mix/Lindy licks both clean/cleaning mothers to tonguekiss other bitches/while adult bitches entertain masters, children put in a cage and made to fight/Sarah-Jane to fight Sam/Laura Peacock to fight Ben/David to fight Leon/Jaya to fight Joni-Lee/Dean to fight Lauren/kicking, slapping, punching, biting, spitting, scratching, wrestling, bending, twisting, hair-pulling, attacks on sexual organs encouraged/winner of each contest decided by first child to cry/winners and losers put in two separate cages/winners then fight other winners, two by two/eventual winner given to elected master to rape/winning child held in mothers arms while rape takes place/ losers caned on bottoms, chests, faces and other sex organs by their mothers themselves being whipped at same time/

The following is a jumbled assortment of notes for some of the advanced scenes, not in any particular order. Im going to sexually murder Ginny Harris by literally fucking her to death. The lovely whore will be strapped on her back to a bench and I will lay down on her in the missionary position so that I can look at her eyes throughout her murder. To my erect penis will be tightly strapped a 12-inch long and 1-inch wide razor sharp steel knife which tapers to a point. Only the handle will be fixed to my cock enabling the full 12 inches to enter her body at the end of my ten inch fucktool. By the time I am buried in her fat slimy cunt to the base of my penis, the tip of the knife will have passed through her uterus into her belly and maybe even her diaphragm. I hope to puncture both her lungs and her heart during the fucking and to time my orgasm with her last few breaths. Ginny Harris is hanging by a short length of rope tied around her wrists from a hook in the ceiling, her lovely long skinny legs stretched painfully wide apart by ropes around her ankles tied to hooks in the floor, giving access to her fat slimy tight young cunt and, between her thighs, to her big pert bottom which is shown in all its fat, wobbly beauty in a mirror placed behind the gorgeous blonde whore. Kate Harris is bent over a workmate facing her sister Ginny with her fat young tits squeezed tight, trapped between the wooden slats, and her small sexy nipples cruelly stretched by the fish hook through each tied to rings in the floor by thin nylon cords. Lucy Pope is kneeling behind her sister Kate licking up and down the delicious deep crack between her big bottom cheeks, licking and sucking at her young sisters fat whorething. Ben Duncan is buggering his little brother, David, alongside Kate and Lucy so his mummy, Ginny, can watch. David Duncan, whilst being buggered by Ben, is being raped in his little mouth by a man with a 14 prick. Christina Duncan is down on all fours licking Bens bottom while a man with a 16 penis rapes her slimy vagina and another drives long steel needles into her big fat breasts. Elaine Mason is being lowered into a tank of boiling water, Sylvie Mason is being forced to crank the handle which is lowering Elaine into the tank to her slow, painful death and Trudie Mason is sucking her sisters young schoolgirl bottom while a man with a 16 prick rapes her in her babycunt, ripping it apart. Karla Raakow is dirty dancing in the nude to show off her body to her lords. Nicole Capper is on her knees among the audience making her mouth available for their sexual pleasure. Lindy Sutton is on a side stage having a huge metal dildo strapped on to her hips with which to bugger Laura Green. Doris Richards is having her enormous breasts filled with needles and, already, there are fifty in each. They are being pushed right inside her titmeat making it impossible to remove them except by cutting open her fat heavy sex melons. Elaine and sisters do lesbian sex exhibition with lots of spanking/Ben and Duncan pushed on to either ends of a thick stick and made to push back until their bums are touching each other/Trudie made to chew on Leon's cock while Elaine bumfucks her little sister with a huge torture dildo/Joni-Lee nestled between Kates breasts while Kates tits were caned/Ben's balls were cut off and then fed, one to his Mummy, and one to his baby brother, mede to eat his own scrotum/Ginny and Elaine on their hands and knees side by side, tied and wriggling their bums, trying to turn us on so that we don't kill them, beaten and then have their arses filled with boiling water, the loser, the one who passes out first, is revived and has her tits sliced off, and is impaled on a huge spike, the winner gets to clean up the mess with her mouth/Leon fucking David up his pretty botty.

JK, March 2003. Pervert Story will be updated and republished during April.