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Black Widow
by Leeann Adams
(Mg, exhibit, oral, pedophilia, consensual) 

	
Jeff Roberts pulled into the entrance to the park, eyes sweeping the
entire parking lot for Police. Not seeing anything to alarm him, he
drove his van to the far side of the lot. parking under a shady tree.
He sat for a long while, his eyes continually searched the parking
lot and the park itself. It was Saturday and the place was full of
people, he ignored most of them. he was looking for two things and
only two. Cops and little girls that didn't seem to have any adult
supervision.

After an hour, he had spotted neither but felt safe enough to get
out of his van and stretch his legs. Jeff had never been to this part
of Florida before, so he had no expectations of being recognized as
a registered sex offender but he certainly didn't want to attract
any scrutiny. He carefully locked his van door and strolled into the
park, looking much like any other parent out for some exercise. He
passed joggers and parents with toddlers, hardly giving them a glance.
He came upon a small group of ten to eleven year old girls and paused
to watch them, without appearing to do so. They all seemed to be watched
pretty closely by adults. A couple of them looked so tasty, as they
swung on the monkey bars, exposing some cute white panties. Jeff was
tempted but knew that it would be much too risky to approach one of
these.

He wandered down the paths, every once in a while stopping to bend
and stretch. To the casual observer, he was just another middle age
man, trying to get some exercise. He was dressed in fashionable jogging
clothes, clean shaven. At 50, he was the picture of a successful business
man. In fact, he had been very successful, until he had been caught
by his wife five years before, with his face buried in his ten year
old daughters pussy. Because it was his first offence, he had only
been sentence to ten years in prison and paroled in five. He had no
intention of ever going back to prison. That didn't stop the desire
for young girls. He thought about them by day, dreamed of them at
night. The very thought of the taste of their sweet , bald pussy on
his tongue could give him a huge erection. He dreamed of shoving his
hard cock deep inside that virgin pussy.
Jeffery Roberts rounded a bend in the path and saw her for the first
time. He stopped dead in his tracks. Before him was a vision. A young
girl sat in a swing, alone. He immediately suspected a setup and scanned
the area for cops, nothing. No one appeared to be around. Cautiously
he watched her without appearing to be looking. His mouth felt dry
as he took in this vision of loveliness. He judged her to be about
eleven, tiny though. Blonde hair tumbled down her back in a mass of
waves, framing her beautiful face. She was dressed in a frilly white
blouse and pleated skirt, tiny white slippers on her feet. She looked
like she was dressed to go to a party. Jeff knelt down, pretending
to tie his shoe, his mind racing. She was beautiful, maybe too beautiful.
What was a gorgeous little girl doing all alone? He scanned to area
all around but could see no one. Not a single person of any kind in
sight. 

He got up and casually walked over to the swings. Sitting in a swing
at the far end, away from her, so as not to alarm her, he looked at
her for the first time and smiled.

"Good morning young lady," he said, in his most charming voice. "Isn't
it a wonderful day?"

She turned to him and returned the smile, her entire face lighting
up. Her face seemed to glow with an inner beauty. "It's a beautiful
day," she replied, her voice was soft and sweet, nearly musical.

That was the first time he looked into her eyes. He nearly fell from
the swing. Blue eyes, not just blue, brilliant blue. Deep blue. He
felt he would melt. He couldn't help staring.

"Is something wrong?" She asked

"I'm so sorry. It's just that you have the most beautiful eyes I have
ever seen. I couldn't help myself. Oh, by the way, my name is Ed."
He certainly didn't want to give his real name, just in case. "Do
you come here often?"   

She smiled again. "My name is Leeann. No, I live a couple of miles
from here. I just thought I would walk down here, to see what this
park is like. I didn't realize just how far it was. I'm going to be
so very tired by the time I get home."

Jeff couldn't believe his own ears. A beautiful, sexy, little, girl
was telling him that she was all alone and far from home. A dream
come true. "Say, uh, I noticed an ice cream wagon over a ways. Would
you like some ice cream?"

Her face lit up with another magnificent smile. "Oh, that would be
so good!" She slid from the swing and walked with him across the field.

He purchased two ice creams and suggested they sit on the grass. He
waited for her to choose a spot, then lay down facing her. She was
sitting cross legged and from his vantage point he got a good look
up her skirt and all the way to her panty clad crotch. He could feel
his cock begin to swell at the thought of his tongue buried inside that 
sweet
cunt. He knew that he must play it slow and careful or he would be
back in prison. Only two weeks before he had made a mistake that was
nearly fatal. He had lured this cute ten year old girl into the woods
with the promise of candy. They had walked a long way into the dense
underbrush and he tried to talk her into removing her panties. She
got scared said she wanted to go back, so he grabbed her and ripped
off the panties, throwing her to the ground. He had her pinned with
his superior weight and her smooth little pussy was right in front
of his face. He forced her legs apart and sank his tongue inside that
sweet, virgin cunt. God! How sweet it tasted! She seemed to like it
some, because she stopped struggling and just lay there. After licking
her tiny pussy for a few minutes, his cock became so hard, it was
painful, he had to fuck her. He had spun around and knelt between
her spread legs. He had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock
and the little bitch had screamed. He had held her down and had almost
got his cock inside her cunt, even though she was kicking and squirming
fiercely. The screaming actually was exciting him more and he held
her tight but then he heard people coming, calling her name and thought
it best if he run. This time would be different. This time, he had
the van.

They sat on the grass for an hour, chatting about everything under
the sun. He told her about his life, the one that he made up of course.
She told him about her family, how she was not allowed to have boyfriends
yet, confirming what he had suspected, that she was, indeed, a virgin.
She told him that she was twelve and that her mother said that when
she turned thirteen, she could start dating. Jeff found it difficult
to tear his eyes away from her panties, which seemed to be exposed
more and more, as she moved around. When he could tear his eyes away
there was that beautiful face and those incredible blue eyes. They
seemed to look into his soul. Then there was those lips, full, pouty
lips. He imagined what they would look like, as he forced her to suck
his cock. He watched in fascination as her tiny tongue came out every
once in a while and took a lick of her ice cream. His cock was hurting,
he could feel the pre-cum oozing out of it. He could picture in his
mind that tiny, pink tongue, licking the cum from the head of his
cock. He would hold her head and force her to lick it all.

Leeann got to her feet, brushing the few blades of grass from skirt.
"This has been so nice but I better get started home. It's a long
walk."

Jeff scrambled to his feet. "Uh, listen Leeann. Uh, I have my van
here. I would love to give you a ride home."

Leeann beamed. "Would you really? That would be so nice of you. Could
we go right now?"

Jeff couldn't believe his good fortune. He took Leeann's hand and
they walked through the park to the parking lot. She didn't seem in
the least bit concerned about going with a complete stranger. He kept
a sharp lookout for cops but hadn't spied any all day. Jeff opened
the passenger side door for her, hoping that she wouldn't notice that
there wasn't any door latch or window handle on the inside. Once inside
she would be trapped. He went around to the other side and climbed
in. He directed her to fasten her seat belt and watched as she did
so. As he started the engine, she gave him her address and seemed
very relaxed. 

Exiting the park, Jeff turned to the left and headed for the place
he had discovered earlier that morning. An abandoned house on the outskirts of town, only about five
miles from the park. The house had partially burnt down some time
in the past month or two and it appeared that no one had been around
in weeks. He had checked it out thoroughly. They would not be discovered.
He would have all the time to do anything he wanted to her. After
several hours of fucking her, he would kill her. Her body wouldn't
be discovered for weeks probably, especially if he shoved her body
way up under some of the burnt debris. By that time he would be a
thousand miles away.

"Uh..... Ed? You turned the wrong way. I live the other way. Can we
turn around please?"

Jeff smiled, as he glanced over at his victim but there was no warmth
in the smile anymore and his eyes were cold. "Sorry Leeann, You are
just too beautiful."

"Are you kidnapping me Ed?"

"Just for a little while sweetie. Do as you're told and I will let
you go." He lied. He knew there was no way he could let her live after
he finished with her. She knew what he looked like. She had seen the
van.

"My parents don't have any money Ed." She said, as she fumbled with
the door, finally discovering the absence of the inside handles.

"Don't want money. I just want you. Just want your body."

"Are you going to hurt me?"

Jeff glanced over at her. "If you do everything I say to do, I won't
hurt you." He knew that he lied but telling her that might make it
easier.

"I will, Ed, I promise. Just don't hurt me, please." She glanced over
her shoulder. The entire back of the van was filled by a mattress.

Jeff almost missed the driveway to the abandoned house, it was so
overgrown with weeds and littered with trash. Pulling around the burnt
out shell, he came to a stop and turned to the young girl. She didn't
seem to be frightened or even upset, that he could detect. She was
staring at him with those brilliant blue eyes, a slight smile on her
beautiful face. He reached over and unsnapped her seat belt. "Get
in back and take your clothes off, everything," he ordered.

Leeann crawled back onto the mattress and slipped her blouse over
her head. Jeff groaned with anticipation as he saw her tiny breasts
for the first time. They were so perfect, barely sticking out from
her chest an inch but perfect, topped by nipples that were no larger
than a pencil eraser. Already they were getting hard from the air
striking them. She kicked off her shoes and reached down and unfastened her skirt. She had to lay back on the
mattress and squirm around to get the skirt off. Now the only thing
between him and his most desired prize, was a thin pair of pink cotton
panties. He licked his lips in anticipation as she hooked her thumbs
in their waist band and slid them down and off.

Jeffery Roberts stared in awe at the beautiful twelve year old girl,
spread out on the mattress. Every part of her was perfect. From her
lovely face, to her tiny breasts, to her completely smooth pussy.
Perfect! His eyes drifted back up to her face. Why was she smiling?
Didn't she suspect that he might kill her afterwards? Did she actually
believe him when he said he wouldn't hurt her. She opened her legs
a little wider and her Labia spread open, exposing the delicate pink
of her tiny vagina. He could see her clitous, already swelling a little
in anticipation. A thousand thoughts flew through his mind. She wants
me! She actually wants me to fuck her! She isn't afraid! She wants
this!

Jeffery was so excited about the prospect of fucking this magnificent
twelve year old girl that he never ask the most important question
of his entire life. Why does she want me? Why isn't she afraid. Instead,
he threw off his clothes, scrambled back onto the mattress, in between
the open legs of the little girl. His cock was oozing pre-cum, as
he ran his tongue into her virgin pussy. The taste was indescribable.
He had waited over five long years to taste a virgin pussy and now,
at last he was here. He felt her little hands on the back of his hear,
fingers intertwining in his hair, urging him on. His lips closed on
her swollen clit and heard her moan in delight. Never, in all of his
fifty years, had he felt like this. The taste of her cunt juice was
ambrosia to him. Her legs were wide open now and slowly she rotated
her hips, opening herself to his hungry mouth and tongue. The moans
were coming, almost constantly, as she thrust her hips upward, grinding
her aching cunt into his mouth. He felt her entire body shudder, as
a massive orgasm shook her. For just a fleeting moment he thought
that maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't kill her afterwards. Then the
thought went away, he had to, couldn't leave any witnesses.

Her hands were at his ears, stroking, imploring him. "Fuck me," she
whispered, so softly that, at first, he thought it was the wind. Then
it came again louder. "Fuck me, please." He needed no further invitation.
He positioned him self between her legs. Looking down at his ridged
cock, oozing pre-cum, he slowly brought to her waiting hands. Lovingly
she caressed it, then slowly brought it to her sopping wet cunt. When
the head of his cock spread the lips of her Labia, he felt the heat
of her body. Ever so slowly, he pushed his cock into the tiny opening,
feeling her tremble , as another orgasm shook her body. Her legs wrapped
around his waist, as she pulled at him, urging him on. Her pussy was
incredibly tight, as it should be, but surprisingly slick as it engulfed
his cock, almost sucking it in. 

He began long, slow strokes. He could feel the muscles in her pussy
gripping his cock. He knew he couldn't last long, but it felt so incredibly
wonderful. He was all the way inside her now, his balls slapping against
her ass cheeks. He was getting too close, had to make it last a little
longer. He felt her shudder with another orgasm. He felt the cum boiling
up from his balls, the pressure was almost painful. Then his cock
was spewing great globs of cum deep inside her hot cunt. Never, in
all his life had he cum like this. Spurt after spurt of hot cum flooded
into her waiting womb. He felt the grip of her legs, almost painful
on his ribs, as she surrendered to another thunderous orgasm. He collapsed on top of her tiny body, totally spent. His testicles
hurt, so much cum had been generated. He was afraid that it would
take hours to ever get hard again, it had been that intense. He had
ate his daughter and fucked her and it had been fantastic but, compared
to this, it was nothing. He lay on her tiny body, trying to think
of some way he could keep her captive and enjoy this awesome body
for a long time. Maybe he could tie her up good and drive to another
state. Keep her as his sex slave. Be able to enjoy her anytime he
wanted. Deep down he knew that it would be too risky. The slightest
misstep and all would be lost. He would be back in prison, this time
for the rest of his life. He had to kill her. Time to do it now while
she was still in a state of bliss from all the orgasms. He moved his
hands up her body, slowly they encircled her fragile neck. I'll make
it quick, he thought. 

Suddenly he felt her tiny hands on his wrists. "I thought I ask you
not to hurt me?" She ask, a small smile on her face.

"I'm sorry baby," he said. "Nothing personal, I can't leave any witnesses."
His grip tightened on her slender neck but nothing happened. Then
he looked into those brilliant blue eyes and was afraid, no not afraid,
terrified. The tiny hands were biting into his wrist now, as they
forced his arms apart. He could feel his hands go numb, as the blood
supply was cut off. She was smiling broadly now. "Didn't I tell you
not to hurt me, Ed?  Now I must hurt you. Nothing personal."

Jeff felt his cock, now completely soft, slide out of her hot pussy,
as she rotated him over onto his back. In the midst of his terror,
his mind wondered how such a tiny girl could have such strength, to
overpower a man three times her size and weight. His hands were useless,
because of the lost blood flow. His mind was screaming at him but
all he could do was stare at those horrible blue eyes, eyes that a
couple of hours ago were so fascinating now were empty orbs, nothing
behind the blue facade, no mercy, no kindness, just nothingness.

As if in a daze he watched her mouth open. He hadn't noticed but her
tiny teeth seemed very sharp, shiny white but sharp. He idly wondered
why he hadn't noticed that before. He watched in total terror, unable
to move, as they descended to his unprotected throat. He felt a sharp
pain, then a sweet lassitude as the blood supply to his brain was
cut off and, instead, pumped out of the hole that had been bitten
in his carotid artery.

Leeann drank deeply from the fountain pumping from her former lover.
Then, as it slowed to a trickle, she reached casually over and retrieved
Jeffery's shirt, that he had discarded so hurriedly a few moments
before. Wiping her face to get all traces of blood off, she carefully
dressed and climbed out the drivers side door. Glancing back, perhaps
in a sad farewell, she walked slowly down the driveway, daintily skirting 
the piles of debris.
   
