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LOVING, HURTING & KILLING GINNY HARRIS

by JKirk 2001

Story codes are multiple 
Fmfbg/nc/rape/humiliation/cp/ws/scat/torture/snuff/necro/ cannibalism

THE BODIES

GINNY HARRIS (formerly DUNCAN in marriage now remarried with the name 
GEORGE) AGE 32/5'6"/medium build - relatively slim and well-shaped with good 
flesh but certainly not at all fat/elfin face 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 cut to her collar 
(later razor-cut to the nape of her long, slender neck) and shaped around 
the face and with a fringe, loosely parted at the middle/tits fairly average 
at 36B but expand before menstruation to a good 37C/slight outward point, 
practically no sagging, good bounce/nipples rosebud pink with small soft 
darker pink aureolae/ long, finely shaped back/nice flat belly/inward formed 
and quite deep bellybutton/good hips, 36"/the most perfect pair of buttocks 
I have ever seen, big but not fat, absolutely no sagging whatsoever, very 
pert with a tight bumcrack deep enough to slide your hand almost right in 
sideways when the bitch is laying on her side/very clean and tight dark pink 
anus/long
tomboy legs with good firm fleshy thighs, narrow calves and ankles/small 
feet

BEN DUNCAN (Ginny Harris' son) AGE almost 4/3'2"/blond mop of hair/blue 
eyes/ exceptionally pretty face with a little snub nose/gorgeous little bum 
with cheeks and crack like his mother/cock 1" soft and 1.5" erect/tight 
little babies

DAVID DUNCAN (Ginny Harris' son) age just over 2/2'10"/blond mop/blue 
eyes/almost as pretty as his brother/similar bum/surprisingly, a bigger cock 
at 1.5" and 2.5" erect/slightly bigger babies

KATE HARRIS (Ginny Harris' sister) AGE 22/5'5"/built much like her 
sister/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/tits 37C/nipples like her sister/back, belly, bellybutton like 
Ginny/hips 34"/identical bottom/slightly shorter and less skinny legs

LUCY POPE (nee HARRIS, Ginny's sister) 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 
breasts are 37B, her body is similarly proportioned to her elder sister's 
and her big bottom is very much like Ginny's.  Her legs are also long and 
skinny.

ELODIE MALAFRONTE (neighbours' child, Ben's playfriend) AGE 5/3'4"/dark 
curly hair to her shoulders/deep brown eyes/gorgeous elfin face/well-shaped 
big bottom/shapely little legs

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PART ONE - LOVING GINNY HARRIS
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MEETING GINNY HARRIS
Ginny came in to my life at a party in 1988.  She was 32 and in a 
desperately bad marriage.  Her husband was a jeckyll & 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 18 
months, would cower behind the sofa watching his mother given a beating.  It 
had an effect on him without a doubt and, as I would later discover, made 
him quite pliable.  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.

I was working on the French Riviera and had been for almost a year and a 
half.  During this time, I had three serious girlfriends one after another 
but they didn't work out.  Anyway, to cut a long story short, Ginny 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.

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 is not French but English.  
Expatriate women (and, to a lesser extent, their children - because the 
kiddie cunts go to school and form friendships with native cunts, they 
become part of the local culture quicker than their cunt mothers) 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 used to fuck 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 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 36B 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.

FANTASIZING OVER GINNY'S SEXY BOYS
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 boys too!" and exploded inside her sopping wet fuckhole.  Thankfully, 
she had no idea what I really meant by that!

I will tell you how I turned my relationship with the boys into a sexual one 
and describe to you how I used and abused Ginny and the boys, her achingly 
lovely kid sister Kate, and the boys' little friends, and ultimately 
sexually murdered them all.

DRUNK AND AVAILABLE
I shall reveal to you the extent of my depravity with them and how, amazing 
though it may seem, Ginny was unaware of it until it was too late and I had 
trapped her.  The secret lay in the fact that Ginny had become a heavy 
drinker in her years on the Riviera and really hit the bottle when the 
husband became very 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 up to Ginny's back.  You 
can well imagine how I made use of that opportunity!  As the boys got older, 
I took to using mild drugs to make them unconscious, and I was always 
careful not to go too far with them even though I craved the idea of fucking 
the boycunts almost to death and worse.

FUCKING MY WHORE
Following the revelation of my true feelings towards Ginny and her angelic 
little boys, I used every opportunity to indulge my perverted desires with 
all three of the gorgeous Harris/Duncan bodies, and later with Ginny's 
sister 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 I quickly realised I could use her bobos, her pretty face, her 
rectum, her big bottom cheeks and her inner thighs as sex organs for my 
pleasure just as easily as her vagina.

 From then on I would make love with Ginny when she was conscious and fuck 
her like a whore when she was unconscious.  I used her body at least four or 
five times a day, all told.   Fucking 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.



SPUNKING ON GINNY'S PRETTY FACE
Some nights, when I was sure she was out cold, I would stand on her side of 
the bed facing the bitch'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 bottom and 
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   I only once ever managed to prise her jaw open and get my 
cock into her mouth.  I am sure you will agree it is unfortunate that 
opening a sleeping female's mouth is very difficult.  If you have any tips 
on how this can be achieved, I'd be grateful.  I did think of pinching the 
nose, but worried this might cause breathlesness or choking. During these 
weeks - that is to say, before I got the confidence to become more 
adventurous in my use of Ginny's wonderful sleeping body - I began to make 
use of the children.   I'd been having baths with them and had 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.  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.   One night, 
I'd had sex up Ginny's lovely bottom, and had to urinate really badly.  The 
idea popped into my head out of nowhere to piss into their night drink 
beakers (Tommee Tippees, I think they were called - you know, the ones 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.   Then I  
arranged both the 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 'weewee' by dawn, I had a very 
contented feeling of perverted lust.  I felt a dream had come true and lay 
there stroking my bitch in the dark, touching all her intimate places and 
fingering them, thinking about all the filthy things that might be possible.

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 cock head 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 (she was still in the 
same position and seemed unlikely to move much), put the bowl on the floor 
near where I could reach it easily, and got back onto the bed behind my 
bitch.  I poked my softening penis back into the tart's lust hole and let 
loose a stream of hot urine right up her filthy cunt.  She moaned a little 
in her sleep but thankfully didn't stir.  About thirty seconds of pissing 
and it felt like it was trying to ooze back out of the bitch, so I leaned 
over behind me and fished around for the big pyrex bowl.

I got the bowl 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 next 
to her arse, and pulled her gently back so that the cunt's sex organ was 
above the receptacle.  It took about two minutes for my piss to drain and 
dribble out of Ginny's cunt.  I gave it some pressure by squeezing gently on 
her lower belly.  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.  
I'd never taken this much risk before and had no real idea yet of her 
tolerance to being mauled and used in her sleep.  I needn't have worried.  
As I was later to discover, the bitch could not be woken from a drunken 
sleep by anything except, perhaps like all mothers, by her babies crying.

I put the bowl 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 
mummy's own abused cunthole!

Giving the boys piss and spunk to drink at night became a ritual over the 
coming days, but I started to worry that too much of it might make them ill. 
I reduced the quantity to fifty percent ribena and water and fifty percent 
piss and cum.  I also varied the delivery method by some nights peeing 
straight into the tommee tippees and collecting it from mummy's fat cunt on 
others.  Ever in need of new perversions for my amusement, 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.  I thought that my piss mixed with the 
flavour of mummy's shit would be amusing.  It didn't work very well, made 
the bed wetter than I wanted, and didn't all come out.  The bitch complained 
in the morning of having wet panties.  Thankfully she couldn't work out why 
and I didn't bother to try it again.

In any case, I was getting bored with this game.  I needed new excitements 
and my desires were becoming more and more perverted and rather less 
controllable.  I will point out, however, that over the ensuing years I 
surreptitiously fed Ginny and her sons and her sister and even the boys' 
little friends on  piss, shit and spunk.  Although I had only one source of 
spunk - mine - 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.

SPUNKING ON PRETTY BEN DUNCAN
After about six months, I gave in one night to the urge to play with the 
boys' lovely little bodies.  Certain Ginny was out cold, 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.  Gently I licked and kissed his angelic little 
face whilst playing with my suddenly huge erection in the folds of my 
dressing gown.  My other hand was snaking its way, almost like a separate 
being, under the duvet and inside his jimjam bottoms to fondle his darling 
little boy cock.  I felt my way between his lovely silky soft legs to touch 
his bottom.  This was the first time I'd ever touched him in a sexual frenzy 
and I was dangerously on the edge of losing control of myself.

I left the child turning over in his sleep to face the wall and thrashing 
his arms about.  I was terrified I'd woken him and stood in the centre of 
the room holding my breath for what felt like an hour but, in fact, was only 
a few seconds.  He was soon breathing calmly again and so I turned around to 
have a little look at the small figure of little David.  He'd thrown the 
duvet off like he usually did and it was lying at my feet as I knelt down to 
kiss and stroke his baby boy face.  That night, for reasons which escape 
memory, the little boy cunt wasn't wearing pyjamas but one of Ginny's old 
teeshirts.  This had ridden up his legs to the belly and his sweet genitals 
were exposed.  I moved down so I could take his gorgeous little baby cock in 
my mouth.  While I sucked and licked on the sweet baby thing, I stroked and 
squeezed his luscious little bumcheeks.

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 quickly got up and returned to Ben, who I always thought of as 
my favourite boy sex toy, and knelt at the edge of his bed, gently lifted 
the duvet away to expose his young arse which was now facing me.  I pulled 
on his jimjam bottom just enough to bare his small buttocks and some of his 
invitingly tight botty crack and, with just half a dozen fast strokes, I 
sicked my spunk on his infant 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 some more.  I was also feeling ready to take bigger risks with their 
pretty mother whore.

GINNY'S FIRST BODILY EXAMINATION
Flushed with my success with the little baby bum boys, my filthy mind went 
into overdrive about using them and their beautiful whore mother.  I had a 
hard time getting to sleep, I was so excited.  The following evening, I 
drank with Ginny just like every other night.  She got really pissed on red 
wine and went to bed early.  The bitch cunt was menstruating and, as always 
while bleeding, 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 pissed 
off 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.  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.  Have 
you ever told your wife during intercourse "I love you my beautiful darling" 
and, at the very same time, been thinking 'I want to have sex in your lovely 
babe sister's bottom, you fucking dirty little whore'?  We all, or most of 
us, do it.

That night I focused my irrational anger into my sexual perversion with 
stunningly erotic results.  It propelled me farther than I'd previously 
dared.  I stripped off my clothes in the living room and, checking first the 
boys were asleep, 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 left open, I was able to see just 
enough to make it interesting and sort of pervy.  Tonight, I vowed to 
myself, I was going to examine my slut female.

Ginny had crashed out completely nude and had even thrown off the sheet we 
used on hot nights.  She lay as usual on her left on her side of the bed.   
Like always, I did a sleep check by calling the bitch's name a couple of 
times, and gaving her a bit of a shake by the upper shoulder and by her 
chin.  Nothing.  The cunt was out cold.  For the first time ever, 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 my fucking bitch and she 
wouldn't even know I'd done it to her.'  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 bitch.  I wanted to look at all her 
intimate body parts close up.  I opened her arse cheeks to closely examine 
her lovely deep crack and her little botty hole 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 with my eyes only about an inch away from the 
whore's cunt, my tongue licking in her bottom crack at the same time.  Then 
I moved round the bitch to examine her 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!

SPUNKING ON GINNY HARRIS
I think that was the final turning point for me.  I lost any sense of 
decency that remained in me (there wasn't much to begin with) from that 
moment on.  Sitting there with Ginny's nose between my bottom cheeks, 
masturbating myself with one hand and squeezing her uppermost tit with the 
other, I was just overcome with lust.  I rose from my comatose female's 
pretty face, turned positioning my penis to point 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.  It took a good few minutes to gently 
sponge and wipe all that lot off!

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 inner being was driving me now.  It was almost 
as if I had no control over my own actions and I was loving every second of 
this new depravity.  I raced into the boys' bedroom and found them both 
sound alseep.  Good little bumboys!  As their beds were at right angles to 
each other, and David's head was only two feet away from Ben's, I had no 
need to change position in order 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, 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 arsecrack 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, then spent the last of it in an empty wine 
bottle for the childrens' drinks.

SPANKING GINNY HARRIS
Still, my huge hard on drove me on.  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, for 
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 bitch, after 
all.  I was going to play with my sex toy however I wished.

I slapped her gently at first.  I enjoyed watching those big, round, shapely 
botty cheeks wobble at the moment my hand struck them, first the upper 
cheek, then the lower one.  I loved the sound that it made.  She didn't even 
murmer.  Nothing.  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.  I'd 
never done that before.

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 my 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 whore babe's filthy milkbags.  They 
wobbled deliciously in her arm.  The smacking sounds were very erotic to me 
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 boycunt.

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 boy toy 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 
didn't take long, just two minutes or so, 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 cock head 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 and inch of my spunk-laden penis into the little 
hole.  At last, I was in my baby's boy vagina.  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 
(French slang for cock).  Extricating myself from behind my little rape 
victim, I cleaned him as best I could, pulled his pyjama bottoms back on and 
got out of the room without waking him.  Either miracles do happen or I was 
exceptionally lucky.

The next day, Kate arrived for a two or three week stay looking for work on 
the yachts.  I'd met Ginny's younger 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.  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.  See how next time.  Also I 'sink' 
to a new level of depravity with Ginny, use little David for the first time, 
begin to dominate and train Ben, and we meet the other children.

GINNY'S 'LITTLE' SISTER KATE HARRIS
The arrival of Ginny's younger sister Kate 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 (in the 
spare bed), 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 of 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 3 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 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 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 young 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 now.

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 
was to stroke her lovely legs, not quite as long or tomboyish as Gin's, but 
really sexy in their own sluttish 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 unconscious so, turning around, I 
sat down on that beautiful 22 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 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.   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 hot 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, 12 or 14 
inches long and about 4 inches round).

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 woman who is sleeping, especially when the object 
is a young child, 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.

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.

GINNY HARRIS STRIPS
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 tonight.

SPANKING THE HARRIS SISTERS' BOTTOMS, CUNTS AND TITS
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.  But it's better 
than that.  I spent over an hour going between bedrooms spanking both the 
Harris girls.  And not only was I going to spank their 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 look for something more suitable for the 
purpose next day.  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 37 
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 filthy 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 wee.  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
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 tonight's love games.

Tomorrow the boys would be back so tonight 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 69 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.

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.  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 and 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 cum and urine.  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 hairy cunt and 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 apartment 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, rounded 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.

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 these 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 
sellotaping the canes to the back of the wardrobe in the hope they would not 
be found accidentally, I set off too.

DILDOS AND DEATH
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 them 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 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 baby cunt 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.

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 100 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 clearly because I was suffering from a sudden 
rush of high blood pressure but I vaguely recall the last scene 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 on Ginny Harris.

FUCKING AND BUGGERING THE 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.

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 eight 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.  A bit of a chore.  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 
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 12x5 was steadily pushed into 
Ginny's lovely bottom until about an inch showed between her big, pert 
buttocks, and then I inserted the 10x3 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 15x6 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 18x8.  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 32 year old bitch took almost the entire 
eighteen inches.  And, with some effort, I pushed the whole fifteen inches 
in 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 into her 
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 only able 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.

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.  While I fingerfucked the child, I monitored his breathing to see 
if it would be safe to enter the boy without waking him.  David was fast 
asleep.  I was delirious.  I lowered my eight 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 I used 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 about our 
secret, I would make them all go home to daddy.  From that day on, for 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 boy toy to the bed I shared with his 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 bottybum hole 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 boy sex toy), 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.

BEN'S BIRTHDAY PARTY
This sort of activity increased in frequency and depravity for two more 
years and I will return to it occasionally later in my story.  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.  Ben's 'bestest' friend, a 
little blonde four year old English girl called Leanne (also nearly at her 
fifth birthday) was there and so was five year old Elodie, the cute little 
French girl from the apartment upstairs who I'd been ogling for months.   
Ben's and David's little schoolfriend, three year old Sandrine and her five 
year old brother Antoine came too.  Also there were David's schoolfriend 
Paul, an exceptionally pretty three year old angel, and four year old 
Nathalie, a little thin four year old creature from down the street who was 
Elodie's friend.

There was lots of jelly and ice cream and creamy things (including spunk, as 
it turned out) and loads of presents and games and, frankly, it was quite 
exhausting.  But I got loads of great photos including some on my polaroid 
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 boy pants.  
One exceptional moment 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" ("J'avoir envie de vomir", I think were her actual 
words).  Ginny was in the garden supervising some game or other, so I 
volunteered to take care of my new love object.   Taking Elodie's little 
hand, I led her to the bathroom and locked the door behind us.

MOLESTING ELODIE MALAFRONTE
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.  It was 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. 
  My cock was out in a moment and, whilst masturbating, I used my free hand 
to finger Elodie's tiny baby cunt.

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 
"I'm not allowed to tell anybody, am I?"  "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 get time to have you alone, 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 one, but two cute small children, a boy and a girl, available 
to do whatever I liked with.  The best birthday party I ever had.

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PART TWO - HURTING GINNY HARRIS
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VIRGINIA MARGARET HARRIS
Ben 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.   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 twice or three times 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.  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 on the moment 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 every night for many months.  He and I shared the same perversions 
and exchanged ideas and fantasies.  Over 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 learn from him.  
Here, for instance, is a tableau featuring Ginny and Kate he wrote for me 
one night.  I've never forgotten a word of it from that day to this and 
hope, one day, actually to do it, if not to Ginny and Kate then to another 
pair of young whores.  I have, for your convenience, translated the stupid 
metric measurements into something we can all understand.

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."

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 months following Ben's birthday party saw intense and increasingly 
violent changes in my use of Ginny (now almost 34) 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 
and 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 soon 
found I had to stop giving it to Ben since I was no longer able to wake him 
up for our now almost nightly boysex 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 watch (and photograph) the little boy cunt doing sex with his whore 
mummy.  I tried also to bugger David at least once a week and, now he was 
becoming comatose at night, 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 his lovely little body without waking the cute tiny tot.   
With the minitel now dominating my sex life too, I was fully occupied.   I 
quickly realised if I was going to develop a relationship with these people, 
I had to get them involved in my abuse of the Harris family and that meant 
doing what they asked rather than exercising my own perversions.  There just 
wasn't the time to do both and sleep as well.

TORTURING GINNY HARRIS
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 and 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.

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 had refused to 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.

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.

CANING ELODIE MALAFRONTE'S LITTLE BODY
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 baby cunt, 
pleeeeeasaghaghaghaaaaaahhhhaaa!" 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.

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 THE 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.

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.

LITTLE GIRL STARS IN SNUFF MOVIE
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.

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.

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.

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 34, two days 
after her birthday, on the 24th 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 a.m. 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
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.

CRUSHING GINNY'S BREASTS
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.

THEO VOWS TO MURDER THE HARRIS BITCHES
We all needed a drink and time to recover from the girls' ordeal.    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 fully intended to 
kill 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.




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