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The worst things can happen to little girls on their way to school.

Mf, rape, viol

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                    On the Way to School, Part 1
                    by InnerStrength


I see you walking every day past my apartment in your button down shirt and
plaid skirt, to and from the catholic school down the road. You must know what
you do to men. You just try to tease and drive us crazy with lust. You pretend
to be so innocent with your cartoon backpack and your lunch box, but I know
you are laughing at me and tormenting me with your short little skirt.

Day after day I wait for you to go buy. Sometime I touch myself, and sometimes
I come, but it never helps. I try to find hooker who looks like you, but they
never have that nasty sweetness that drives me so crazy. They are so old. It
never helps.

Finally, I have to do something. I want you. I need you. I have to have you. I
know you need it too. If it isn't me, someone else will have you. But it will
be me. There is a boarded up building, hidden behind plywood planks put up by
some construction company that never decided to finish. You pass it on the way
to school. All I have to do is prepare a little. I find a door I can pry open
that is hidden by the plywood. I can wait and watch. But I can wait one more
day. I need to go out and buy a mask and some other supplies.

The entire night, I can't sleep. We will finally be together. Finally
lovers. I can sense destiny being fulfilled. I get up early and get dressed in
sweatpants, and a sweatshirt with a pullover hood. I won't be needing any
underwear. I take my mask and hide it under my clothes. You always pass at 5
to 8. It is time for me to go.

I wait behind the plywood for minutes, hours, years. I keep checking my mask
to make sure nothing shows. Finally, I see you come. My hand goes over your
mouth before you see me. It looks so large and so rough against your beautiful
skin. I pull you behind the boards, and it seems like it is all happening too
quickly. You struggle as I pull you towards the door to the building, but you
are so small. You can do nothing. I think you don't really want to. You must
want this as much as I do.

I get you inside and release your mouth. "Please, please" you beg. "I have to
be at school in 20 minutes. I don't want to be late."

"What makes you think you are ever going back to school?"

"Don't hurt me. Please. I only have two dollars for lunch. You can have it."

"You have a lot more than two dollars, and it belongs to me now."

I grab some rope and tie your hands to a pole. You are too shocked to do
anything but whimper. Your back is toward me. I wonder how tight your ass is,
but not today. Today, I find out if you have given yourself to anybody else
before you give yourself to me.

As I undo you blouse, you start crying. I reach up under your awful,
concealing white bra and feel your young breasts. The nipples start to harden
as I play with them. You do like it. But playing with tits isn't why I'm
here. I reach under your skirt and pull down your panties.

"No. Stop. I have to go to school."

"Shut up or I'll shut you up."

Your pussy is beautiful. It is pure and clean and white. There are little
wisps of hair. I touch it. You jump. You say something, but I'm not
listening. I want to get you wet so I don't hurt myself when I go in. I put my
finger in. Good. I am the first.

"Please don't do that."

"You know you want it."

"No, don't. Stop."

"Shut up. Do you want me to shut you up?"

"I need to go to school."

"If you're lucky, you'll get there. If you tell anybody about this, they will
know what a little whore you are, and you will have to leave school and home
for good."

I bend over and sniff. You are starting to get wet, and it smells wonderful. I
am rock hard. I pull down my sweatpants, and my dick falls out.

"No. No. Please don't rape me."

"It isn't rape when you want it."

"I don't want to have a baby."

"You won't have a baby from the first time."

"What about diseases?"

"Have you done this before?"

"No." you whimper.

"Then I won't get any."

I push into you. It is so tight and so small, I can't get in the first
time. You are a little wet, but you still rub against my dick. You cry out.

"Shut up."

I push again. This time, I go all the way in, and push through your cherry. It
makes things wet enough that I don't hurt anymore. You scream.

"Shut up, I said. I want to enjoy this."

I pull out some duct tape and cover your mouth and nose. Now it is quiet, and
I can start pumping. It feels so good. You start to thrash. You are running
out of air. As your body starts to buck, I am in heaven. For a beginner, you
seem to know how to do everything perfectly. I want it to last forever, but
you are too good. After only a couple of minutes, I explode, and pump load
after load into that beautiful little pussy.

As I finish, you stop jerking as much. I don't want to kill you. A body would
be hard to hide, and I still want to watch you go by every day on the way to
school. So I pull off the tape. You gasp, and start panting. Your pussy is
adorable, with come and blood leaking out of it. I take your panties and wipe
off my dick, then put them in my pocket.

You pant for a few minutes, crying. I can see your tears dropping one by one
onto the abandoned, dusty floor. You are gorgeous.

Finally, you ask "Are you going to kill me?"

"No. But you are a slut now. Maybe you can hide it. If you pretend really
well, nobody will know what you have done."

"I want to go home."

"And tell your mom what you do on the way to school? You should go to school
and act like nothing happened."You just stop and cry. I untie your hands. You
could grab my mask or run out, but you just move numbly. I could tell you
wanted it all the time. You pull your bra back down and button your
shirt. Then you pull your skirt down. I'll have to take that ass sometime.

"Can I have my panties."

"No."

"But I have to go to school."

"Then go."

"What if somebody sees?"

"You won't let that happen will you? You don't want anyone to know."

You back out of the door, never taking your eyes off of me. Stupid cunt. If I
wanted to hurt you, I would have hurt you already. As soon as you leave, I run
off, just in case you decide to bring anybody. But I see you wiping your eyes
and walking off to school.

You still don't know what I look like, and you are so vulnerable with nothing
under that skirt. I wonder what would happen if the boys at school could see
that perfect little pussy with dried cum all over it.
