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 Time was......still can if you know where to look
   Used to be a time when all you needed was a bit of money and a visit to
the right area.  Actually, the same applies despite all the rules and shit
they throw around as if in reality anyone cared about anything.  It just
costs a bit more now and knowledge is always key of course.
   But I do miss the days when it was more out in the open.  Sitting in
some third world country, sitting at a bar table, meeting new people and
swapping stories - that was knowledge back then, just takes a bit more
knowledge now that's all.
   The phone rang.
   "Heard you were back - same is it?"
   "Yup - cash will be ready on delivery of goods."
   "You know the price?"
   "Yup - you know my tastes, in full?"
   "Sure - half an hour and then later too - as before ok?"
   I put the phone down and after taking a shower I sat back on the settee
with a large Laphoraig scotch and breather heavily on a cigar.  I felt very
expectant and quite comfortable in the short tight black lycra skirt and
tight red lacey camiknickers I had picked up in that shit hole of a market
earlier on.
   "You're girlfried like it good, very sexy" the female vendor said as I
handed over the cash.  Well she didn't know I liked the feel of frillies on
my cock and neither did she know why a short skirt was more preferable to a
man in certain circumstances.
   The knock at my door.  After I had handed the cash over and closed the
door I turned to look at her - beautiful, very well selected.  I gazed at
her from her feet up.
   Four inch bright red high heels, little white ankle socks, a yellow
skirt that looked as though it had been painted on with the lower line just
a millimetre below where I suspected her cunt was, a shiney lime green
loose blouse unbuttoned but knotted above her belly button, lips painted
bright red, long hair gathered up in two tight bunches at the sides of her
head and as I looked at the V of her open blouse I saw the hint a bra she
most surely didn't need to be wearing.  Saliva dripped from my mouth and I
let it, I let it just ooze out and dribble down my chin and onto my chest.
   I took a step back and repositioned myself on the settee and spreading
my legs wide in front of her stared at her smiling face and noticed her
doing that lovely hip swaying from side to side with a mishievious grin on
her face - oh yes, she knew the game.
   I finger beckoned her closer and she willingly tottered towards me.  I
simply held out my arm with my index finger outstretched at the right
position and level and she anchored onto it - yes, another service well
performed.  I felt the puffy softness of her cunt easily envelope my finger
and felt her sink right down to the knuckle and then bob up and down.  As
usual the delivery man had preprepared her outside my door before ringing.
No knickers necessary.
   I took a long drink whilst she bobbed up and down on my finger - she was
soaked.
   "English" I said
   "Yeth I spik" she replied.
   "Age?"
   "Eighteen" she replied.
   Good girl, I thought, she knows the code - its always minus eight, a
good luck number in Asia - not that it really mattered although dressed and
made up and in bad light maybe - but I didn't give a shit anyway.
   "You like" I asked pointing to my attire.
   She seemed to smile a little shyly.
   "Pretty" she smiled "no bra?"
   I released my finger and stood up and then returned wearing a thin pink
camisole top.
   "Better" I asked as I sat down again.
   "More pretty, good and sexy" she said grinning "make hard one?"
   She tilted her head inquisitively and I spread my legs wide open again
allowing the skirt to ride up over my camiknickers.
   "Mmm, good big very nice" she said nodding her head up and down.
   I decided to test her a little more.
   "Who are you" I said
   "I baby girl yours and yours my Daddy, I'm your little girl" she said
putting her hands together and leaning her face cheek onto them to one side
"I'm daddy's good good girl, my daddy, do anything for my sexy daddy, all
little girl love their daddy.  Daddy work hard for his little girl and
little girl must do it good for daddy."
   "What does daddy want?"
   "Daddy wants his little girl do nice for him, do anything for him,
anything daddy want" she turned round and bent forwards allowing the skirt
to rise up and a presentation of little girl buttocks came in to view. 
Tight, round firm little girl botty.  I left the saliva fall
indiscriminately again as she remained bent over waiting for orders.
   "Does daddy's girl like big ones or small ones?"
   "Big one" she replied quickly.
   "But daddy only has little one, all the little girls say daddy has a
little one" I shouted angrily at her and then swiped her bottom with the
small cane I had next to me.  She yelped and I watched with pleasure as a
nice red glowing welt formed across her buttocks.
   "I sorry daddy, Im bad girl, must do again pleee"
   I sat still and waited, I was watching how the first welt was coming on.
Quite well diagonally placed really.  I transferred the cane to my other
hand and then gave her another - a perfect X formed - X marks the spot I
thought and then I stood up and approached her.
   I stood behind her and roughly spread her little tight arse cheeks and
there it was a lovely tight puckered bum hole.  I told her to hold the
cheeks open wide - "open wide for daddy baby, and hold them open."
   I turned and found the cream and liberally applied it and I enjoyed
rubbing it in, right in and then I flipped my hard small penis out of my
camiknickers and anally raped her.
   "What am I doing?" I said through clenched teeth.
   "Raping my baby girl poo poo hole" she grunted back.
   End of Part One
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Time Was Part One