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I felt much better when I saw the older black girl. She looked about 12 yo and
was kneeling between this old man's legs, sucking on his shriveled cock and
working some life back into it. I shouldn't be so flippant. He's the one that
brought the Japanese girl. A man with international and interracial taste. I'm
sure he was fully capable of handling his Asian princess as she was meant to be
. It didn't take this Black beauty long before he spurted into her mouth. I
wasn't sure if anyone had dibs on her but I took her by the hand once I was
sure the old gent was done.
"Should I undress or you just want me suck your cock?"
I could tell she was West Indian from her accent.
"Undressing won't be necessary yet. Let's sit down while you rest. I'm sure
your jaw must be sore after that blow-job. Would you like a drink or maybe some
weed?"
"Wow, some ganja would be nice. We can't do that at the school."
I plucked one off a passing tray along with 2 flutes of champagne. I handed her
the champagne to hold while I lit the joint off a nearby candle.
"What's your name?"
"Call me Niki."
"Call me Guy."
After taking a good hit to get it going I took my glass back and passed the
doobie to my new companion. It definitely wasn't her first toke. We lay on our
sides, facing each other as we smoked and sipped champagne. She was so
goddamned sexy. Her just doing nothing was exciting. I imagined her hair was
usually coarse and kinky but Niki had a soft relaxing perm that straightened it
and gave it a nice shine. She had the biggest eyes I'd ever seen. When she
looked at me I could swear she knew what I was thinking. Her nose wasn't as
wide as the stereotype would have you think. I think it was perfect. It fit her
face well. Her lips were another story. They were, no offense, the
stereotypical big lips usually associated with black people, "Blow-job Lips".
But again they looked beautiful on her. Now when I said she was black I wasn't
only describing her race. Her beautiful skin was really very dark with an
amazing sheen. Smooth and taunt like a drum skin. No wrinkles or creases.
Though still covered by her clothes I could see the beginnings of a magnificent
pair of breasts. She wore no bra and didn't need to yet. They were much more
than pointy cones. They were no way near done filling out but the way they
strained against her vest and blouse it was plain to see that they would be
worth the wait. Reclining the way we were I couldn't get a good look but I was
sure her ass was as nice as the rest of her. Her waist was narrow and nicely
pinched giving her a preteen hourglass figure. And her legs? Well Niki was a
short girl with full thighs. Not fat just thicker than they might have been.
She was smart about it though. The loose, bunched up knee socks she wore took
attention away from her thighs and drew your eyes to her calves thereby
balancing her legs. No doubt about it Niki was a knockout and only 12 years
old.
"So Niki, where are you from?"
"Well, I born in Trinidad. My parents, my brothers, and me were illegal. They
got sent back but the people at the school fix it so I stay. I been here since
I 7 year old. I don't even hear from my folks anymore. They forget me. That OK.
I don't need them anymore. Got my family here at the school."
"So you like it there?"
"Sure man I happy there. Live better here than at home that for sure."
"I was talking to Mary and she told me how nice it is at the school and the
classes they take but it's a little different for you older girls isn't?"
"That Mary got a big mouth. What she tell you?"
"She said the older girls have male teachers. What do they teach you?"
"I can't say."
"Oh yes you can. I work for Mr. Shaw now and I know that you were told to do
anything I said, so tell me."
"Please don't tell. I could get in trouble. Maybe they send me away. Us older
girls get classes in sex with the men teachers. They teach us how to fuck in
all the positions. In the mouth, in the pussy, in the the asshole. How to suck
cock and eat cum. How to make men happy. Usually the girls be like 10 years.
That why I here. We been trained for sex but if the Mistresses need virgins the
young ones come to parties too. All the girls at school are pretty. I think
they pick them that way. The extra fine virgin girls go to auction. Men pay a
lot in Auction to get a cherry. They buy the cherry but not the girl. The rest
of the girls lose their cherry to the teachers and staff. It keep their mouths
shut. Who want to lose sweet young pussy like this."
She rubbed her cunt through her skirt.
"After that we all start the classes with men teachers. If they be good they
stay in school but if they complain or misbehave they get pulled out and sent
to other country as whores. If we stay here we get auctioned or sold outright
to rich men. Sometime women too. The Mistresses teach us to eat pussy when we
still young. We learn to fist fuck. Later the Men teach us to use strap-on and
fuck like a man. We learn lots of things. If no one buys us by time we get 13
years we sent to other countries to be whores or worse. These American girls
don't know what it like in the world. I had friends in Trinidad already earning
money with their pussy and they was 6 and 7 year old. I lucky. I bought by a
man in Canada to live with him and son. I already fucked the father. He bought
me for his son. I a Christmas present."
"Do you want that? Don't you want to have a life of your own?"
"Why? Go back to Trinidad and live poor? Be hungry? Fuck hundreds of strange
men for family to survive?
The Canada man he nice. He 50 year old and his son is 21. I get to live in a
beautiful house in the country near Toronto with plenty of food and pretty
clothes. I not a slave. I don't have to work. I only have to fuck 2 nice men.
What so bad about that. You gonna fuck me and you don't feel bad about that do
you? Hell no. I gonna fuck you so good maybe you fall in love with me."
She had me there. They must condition the girls from an early age to not only
accept this life but to genuinely want it. I was no better with Krista. I broke
the bond she had with Jane and was conditioning her to prefer a life with me.
By now the joint was spent and I was hungry from looking at this beautiful girl
and it wasn't the munchies.
"You're damned right you're gonna fuck me. Get on your feet and unbutton your
vest and blouse."
With an elegant grace she stood up. Usually I prefer them fully dressed but I
just had to see her tits. Hell, I wanted to see all of her. Without further
instructions Niki started unbuttoning the vest. She did it slowly, teasing me
the whole while.
"You can't wait to see my little titties can you. You a dirty old man want to
see a little black girl's titties aren't you? You want to squeeze them don't
you? And to kiss them."
When she reached the last button I was going berserk.
"Hurry up bitch. Open that fucking shirt you cock-teaser."
She must have thought I was kidding. Instead of starting on the blouse Niki
began to undo her necktie. I went nuts. Grabbing the front shirt tails I pulled
the blouse apart sending buttons flying. Her tits were as I imagined. Perfect
black mounds of firm flesh about the size of 2 orange halves and crowned with
rock hard nipples. Magnificent. The best I've seen on a 12 year old. She was a
little surprised when I did that but not shocked. I assumed she had been
trained as a submissive in school judging by the way she shifted from cock-
teaser to slave so quickly.
"I'm sorry Master if I displeased you. I thought you wanted me to tease you.
Punish me if you want. I live only to please you."
The act was a little over the top but with practice she'd make a fine fuck
slave. She'll be a big hit in "The Great White North".
"Pull up the skirt. I want to see your pussy and that nice round ass."
Sure enough, she had a tight bubble butt on her. Sweet young 'Ba-don-ka-donk'.
Where other girls had a gentle rounding from their lower back to the top of
their thighs Niki's ass began abruptly with a pronounced swell. "More cushion
for the pushin'."
My hands roamed her body. There was no fat on this child, only nicely toned
muscle. I reached down between her legs and was surprised to find a small strip
of curly pubic hair bordering her slit. I wasn't turned off by it but naturally
I would have preferred no hair at all. As soon as my finger parted the labia I
felt her heat and smelled the sweet nectar of her pussy. I probed and though
she wasn't a virgin she was still very tight. When I penetrated deeper she
began to grip my finger with the walls of her cunt. More training from the
Fitzwalter Academy I presumed.
"Take off the vest and blouse. The skirt too but leave on the socks and shoes".
No strip tease this time. As each piece came off she revealed a perfection that
sadly would fade as she got older and her tits and ass got bigger until they'd
lose their firmness and shape, finally drooping and sagging toward the ground.
Teen years that would ravage her skin with acne. Later there would be the
little scars and burns that are facts of life. But here and now she was
perfection and she was mine. I ordered her down on the mattress with me.
Lowering my head to her chest I began chewing on her nipples (careful not to
leave lasting marks). I had to taste this sweet chocolate morsel so I started
nibbling from her tits, down her abs of steel, and stopped at her sparse bush,
I arrived at her dark chocolate pussy. I love opening a black girl's cunt. The
pink and red against black skin is such a surprise. Like Dorothy opening the
door of her drab house and seeing the colors of OZ for the first time. When my
tongue touched her wet cunt the flavors jumped at me. The tang of her piss. The
salt of her sweat. The sweetness of her precum. She was delicious. I swung
around and pushed my cock into her face. No need for words. Niki slurped my
cock into her mouth and gave me an expert blow-job. Her plump lips slid up and
down my meat like she'd been doing it all her life. Maybe she had. Her fingers
wrapped around the shaft and pumped it in synch to her sucking. It felt
amazing. This girl was born for sex.
I tilted her hips and stuck my tongue in her asshole. The tartness was a bit
too much for me so I found my glass of champagne and poured some on her asshole
to rinse it off. Then I had an inspiration. Sticking 2 fingers in her ass I
spread it open just enough to pour some champagne inside her. As I understand,
alcohol enters the blood faster when taken through the colon. Whether it was
the pot she was smoking (and she smoked quite a bit while we were talking), the
bubbly she was drinking, or the alcohol enema I just gave her but she was
visibly woozier than a minute before. Laying with my head to hers I whispered
in her ear.
"What is the worst thing they've made you do at the school?"
"The worst thing? Everything there is the worst thing for us older girls. I've
been fucked by 3 men, in my mouth, my pussy, and my ass. Women staff fuck me
with strap-on dildos. I've sucked so much cock and eaten so much cunt I lose
count. I been whipped and paddled. Had men piss and shit on me. Been tied up
and choked till I pass out. Been shocked with Tazer. Hot wax dripped all on my
body. But maybe the worst was when they tied me to a table and had a pit-bull
dog fuck me. There was maybe 30 men sitting and standing around beating off
while they watch and cumming over all of me. The dog it scratch and tear my
skin. I still have marks. Then the dog cock get stuck inside me. It all swell
up in my cuchy and get stuck. It hurt so much I wanted to die. All they did was
laugh. I try to get loose but it stuck in good and tight. The dog nip at my
neck with his teeth. That really hurt. They finally pour ice water on us to
separate us. When the dog pull away it tear my pussy up and I pass out from the
pain. The school doctor had to stitch me up. I think that the worst day."
Her inhibitions softened, by the pot and booze, Niki told me plenty. It seems
the fine education there stops at the 4th grade. From then on it's all pure sex
unless you're in the "Elite School". The "Trade School" girls are gently
introduced to sex then, starting at 10 years of age, they are used and abused
by the school's staff. Groomed for a life as a sex toy in Shaw Gardner's
private clubs around the world, sold outright to private pedophiles for their
personal use, or to pimps for the sex trade. Wealthy clients send their
daughters to the Elite School for both a conventional and a sexual education.
These girls are segregated from the others and given a college prep curriculum,
all the way through 12th grade, as fine as you'd find anywhere but instead of
physical education or sports they are taught to service men. Of course they
aren't for the staff's use. Their fathers or "daddies" came to visit weekends
to "review and test" their girls' progress.
Niki finally named the school. The girls call it "The Fitz" for short but it's
definitely the Fitzwalter Academy as I suspected. And yes, Mr. Gardner Shaw is
the school president and founder. There's more. Miss Marion Sherwood was a
member of the first "graduating class". She lived at the school until she was
13 years old and became a staff member. No one knows where she was born or
anything about her before she came to The Fitz, just another lost girl, but
after many years she worked her way up to Headmistress.
According to Niki, Mr. Shaw's organization traded in toddlers and preteen girls
only. She didn't know too much about the toddlers but everyone knows they're
around. Preteens officially started at 5 years old. Usually they just went to
regular kindergarten just like outside kids but sometimes they'd disappear. The
way Niki put it,
"Hell, girls disappear at any time in any grade."
As girls grew past the 13 year old threshold they were evaluated. The best were
kept to be trained to work at the school as cooks, housekeepers, secretaries,
etc. with some lucky ones moving up as tutors and mistresses. The rest were
sorted for sale. The white girls not sold outright or drafted into the
organization or clubs were sold to another group that dealt in older girls for
Asia and the Middle East. All markets, anywhere, prized young Caucasian pussy.
Girls of other ethnic groups went to another operation where they were sold for
street prostitution or as workers in the drug trade, either in the factories
making the stuff or as mules for smuggling. Nothing and no one went to waste in
this business.
One more thing. There was an exclusive club. Members of the inner circle which
were invited to join by Mr. Shaw himself. They called themselves "The
Morlocks". The girls in their special stable were called "The Eloi". The names,
taken from H.G. Wells' "The Time Machine" are self explanatory if you know the
book, or the movie. Morlocks lived underground and tended to the Eloi who lived
above, feeding them and providing for their survival. The Eloi, in time, would
be rounded up to become the Morlock food staple, and like cattle, slaughtered.
Niki said that she'd seen some of the Morlocks herself. Some were celebrities
she recognized from TV and Movies and had girls enrolled in the Elite School.
Some were from the political world or business but she didn't recognize them. I
won't drop names but Niki says she saw the crazy man from "that show about
nothing" with a cute 7 year old blonde between his legs sucking his cock. Later
he fucked her in the ass with a tremendously big cock. Cosmo.
Those that didn't have their own girl picked from the pool of Eloi who she said
are specially trained in "The Arts". Niki looked nervous. She knew she
shouldn't even know this let alone talk about it. She began to whisper.
"The Eloi are special. They girls that never been to school. Some don't even
know to read. All they do is fuck. They all born at school or at the other
places like it. Rumor say the prettiest Trade School toddlers go to Eloi stable
too. The Morlocks have special doctors for Eloi so they stay young and thin.
They use drugs and operations to keep them from having titties or periods. Some
of the Eloi girls are 20 year old but look like 10. They freaks. They scare
me."
I had learned all I needed. I would learn "The Biz" from Garner Shaw and help
Doug straighten out the mess in the East. Then we would transform Bob's ratty
Adult Shops into one of the premier chains anywhere, finally applying what we
learned and expanding into other East Coast markets. Krista would attend one of
the best girl's schools in the country. The thing about the Eloi was hard to
believe but it intrigued me. If it was true and not a school legend I hoped Mr.
Shaw would allow me to see them. Doug and I were entering a new world and I
couldn't wait. My dreams had come true. But enough of dreaming, now it was time
to fuck this young ebony whore.
Niki was kneeling before me in a classic subservient pose. Head bowed, hands in
her lap, sitting on her feet. I was going to love fucking the shit out of her.
By now the joint was really jumping. The smell and sounds of sex were thick.
Right next to us was a trio, two men double fucking an obviously powerful
business woman. I'd seen her earlier, strutting in here with a young female
companion with a shaved head, multiple piercing and lavish tattoos who was
probably closing a big deal for her Mistress with her mouth, cunt or asshole.
Her Mistress was being treated to a first class fuck by two gentlemen who
clearly didn't have any business dealings with her and couldn't give a shit who
she was except that she was their fuck toy of the moment. The cock in her pussy
was thick as a man's wrist stretching her cunt to the max. The cock in her ass
was black and at least 12 inches long and at least as fat as his partner's. The
slut was out of control, begging for mercy while at the same time asking for
someone to fill her mouth with cum.
Niki wasn't at all phased by her neighbors. I reached for her hand and pulled
her closer to me. She sat there open to my pleasure completely naked, except
for her shoes and socks, with her glistening pussy spread wide. While the sight
of her pink clam peeking out from between cunt's black lips was tempting I
wanted to fuck her ass. Rolling her over onto her stomach I grabbed a bottle of
Astro-Lube from our neighbors. Squirting some between her cheeks I squeezed my
hand between those firm black globes and slathered it into her ass and pussy.
Slipping off my robe I mounted her butt, slipping my cock between those two
half moons. I humped her ass until my meat was covered with lube then using my
hand I positioned it at the pursed circle of her anus. Lovely Niki relaxed her
sphincter so to let my cock enter her bowels as easily as if it were her opened
mouth. Once buried in her asshole she began to milk my cock. I could feel her
squeezes in synch with my thrusts as she jerked me off with her ass. I couldn't
believe what an amateur I was compared to this 12 year old girl. No grown woman
had ever done to me what this young girl was doing.
"Mister? You want to cum fast or cum slow?"
"Slow baby. Make me cry."
Niki began rocking her pelvis and squeezing her sphincter actually pulling me
in deeper into her body like she was climbing a rope. Little by little she
pulled me in until I had no more to give her. She was lying face down with me
on her back and the rocking of her pelvis was like the rocking of a cradle.
Enough to maintain my hard-on but not enough to make me cum. Like the soft
motion of a boat on water. I was being lulled to sleep through the noise and
loud music. Don't think for a second that I was bored. I was blissfully at
peace, relaxed like I'd never been. Just short of me actually falling asleep
she increased the pressure and rhythm. Just by the sound of my breathing she
could tell when to increase her actions to prolong my pleasure. I did tell her
slow. Now it was time for the "make me cry".
Her asshole started to jerk and spasm. There was no warning. Instead of the
steady rhythm there was turmoil. Her hips were heaving and bucking. I thought
she was having an epileptic fit and was about to pull out when I was hit with a
flash of intense pain. Unbeknownst to me she had snaked her arm under herself
and grabbed my balls, squeezing hard enough to crush them. But it was a quick
squeeze, lightning fast. The pain was intense enough to make my prostate spasm,
releasing my pent up cum. It shot out of me and into her rectum in a flash.
Like the way thunder follows lightning with a delay so did my orgasm. I felt
the rush of cum out of my cock as a separate act before the orgasm crashed over
me in a wave of pleasure. I know I keep on saying "never" over and over
throughout these chapters but it's true. I'd never experienced that in my life.
I felt like a boxer hit with a good left / right combo. Forgive the pun, but I
was floored. I may have truly passed out because the next memory I have is
waking up and her sucking my cock clean. Not with the intention of making me
cum again though. This was more like a kiss goodbye. Gentle and soft. Then Niki
pulled her mouth off and took it in her hand. Laying my cock on my stomach she
massaged it while lowering her head to lick my balls and as the ultimate sign
of submission she rimmed my asshole with her sweet soft tongue. Those Canadians
don't stand a chance. They'll be her slaves by New Years Day.
I dozed off again. When I recovered Niki had been taken by a group of out of
town rednecks, double penetrating her and tossing around "nigger bitch" like it
was nothing. Regardless of them being in business with Doug I was about to do
something rude and painful to them but his Security stepped up and said
something to convince them it was 2010 and not 1810 because they soon shut the
fuck up. The girl was giving them her body to enjoy for free. The least she
deserved was respect.
Getting up and walking around I found Doug showing Jane off and inviting all
comers to use her. I stepped up just to watch. A handsome young man was on his
knees fucking her face while a woman, maybe his Sugar Mama from the age
differences, fucked her ass wearing a double headed strap-on. As one end fucked
Jane, the other was in her own pussy. Jane still looked angelic, though by now
she'd been fucked thirty or forty times. The tiny wings, however, were long
gone. Doug spotted me and motioned for me to stand by him.
"People, this is my oldest friend and new partner in crime, Guy Reyes. He's the
one that introduced me to my Jane."
He was a little drunk and the "partner in crime" crack cut a little to close to
the truth for me but then he twitched. That told me everything was cool. Doug
would play drunk to make his "friends and enemies", as he called his business
associates, feel relaxed so they'd slip up and reveal secrets. He'd also give
them some misinformation and make them think he let something valuable leak.
The slight twitch was a poker tell I'd discovered years ago after many late
night hours at the table with him. It was a "Cagney-like" thing with his
shoulders that told me when he was bluffing. I started winning after finding
that and I've never told him about it. Now I have to let him win a hand or two
so he won't suspect I can see his bluffs. Mr. Shaw was right. Doug is more than
ready to make this move.
The pair were finishing with Jane when Doug asked me if I wanted a go for old
time's sake. Of course I said yes.
"Give me one of those vibrating eggs with the remote control. Not that one. The
long one."
It was about 4 inches long, an inch or so thick, and tapered at its ends.
Jane's cunt was so wet and juicy I couldn't resist sticking in a couple of
fingers and giving them swirl before inserting the egg. I pushed it in deep and
set it on the lowest setting. At once she jumped a little. The thin cord for
the remote was all you could see from the outside. Many was the time I'd send
Jane to work with one buzzing away inside her pussy. Or to the store. I'd put
the remote in her skirt pocket, always a skirt. I rarely let her wear pants.
Anyway, I'd call her on the cellphone and have her turn the speed up, there
were 10. It was a great game for me but I'm not sure how much Jane liked it.
So here we were, Jane's pussy buzzing and me pushing my cock into her ass. I
could just barely feel the egg. After a minute or so I turned the egg up a
notch. I still couldn't feel it so I increased it to 5. Jane's cunt contracted
suddenly giving my buried cock an enormous squeeze. Now I could feel the buzz.
I knew Jane could. After two good, I should say great, cums with Mary and Niki,
not counting the one with Krista much earlier, there was no way this was going
to be over soon. Jane was perched on a table, on all fours. I gave her a push
between her shoulder blades which was her signal to lower her head and chest to
the table top. I called for someone to get her a pillow and it was promptly
placed under her head. Standing at the foot of the table I fucked her at a good
steady pace, and deeply with long deliberate strokes.
Like a marathon runner I was in the zone. The crowd was talking and laughing.
Some were even masturbating. All of it was distracting and breaking my
concentration. I had to find a totem to focus on. And there she was. One of the
little girls Mr. Shaw ordered. The 10 year old, I didn't get her name then. She
was suspended by a chain dangling from the ceiling, with a pair of fur lined
cuffs. That's all she was wearing. Well, that and her short green bobby socks
and black & white saddle shoes. Her school uniform was long gone. A puddle had
formed under her courtesy of all the men who had fucked her and filled her
pussy and ass with cum until she could hold no more. A chair stood next to her
where men would stand and fuck her mouth or cum on her face. They left her a
river of the stuff all down her face, neck, and body. Some splattered on her
soft wavy brown hair.
She was beautiful. The cum river traced a path between the soft mounds of her
breasts, flattened slightly by the upward pull of her arms. It ran down her
taunt stomach and dripped from her plump cunt lips, mixing with that from her
pussy and asshole. The gorgeous legs hanging weightlessly below her were long
and lean with trace rivulets of jizz highlighting their subtle curves. Another
man stood behind her, put his cock to her cunt, grabbed her by the hips, and
gave a forceful shove, thrusting his meat into her limp body. Her face was
expressionless, lifeless, void. What I thought were tears, from across the
room, was actually jizz dribbling down her cheeks. There may have been some
tears mixed in but I couldn't be sure. I was mesmerized. Then it happened. She
locked eyes with mine. I couldn't turn away. Still expressionless but I could
see a spark in her eyes.
The cock in her pussy was working like a piston. At one point the man let go of
her hips and bounced her ass off his crotch as she swung on the chain. As I
watched I could see something changing. She began slowly, subtlety rocking her
hips. Not to the rhythm of the man behind her but to mine as I fucked Jane.
Jane? I almost forgot about her. I clicked the control to ten and her head
snapped up from the pillow. She began to howl like a bitch-dog in heat. I asked
for the biggest, fattest dildo cock in the joint but it had to be hollow. One
appeared and it was a beast, all warped and covered with raised warts and
veins. Not as big as the Mandingo Monster Krista shoved up her ass but close.
The hand holding it belonged to a smiling Doug.
I pulled my cock from her ass and replaced it with this ghastly thing. I pulled
the egg from Jane's pussy and inserted it in the dildo. Then I slid my cock in
her pussy. You could hear the egg buzzing. It was slightly smaller around than
the hollow of the dildo so it bounced off the rubber walls. I fucked her hard
now as I watched my totem girl get savagely fucked by yet another man. He
fucked her from the front with his back to me. He seemed desperate like this
was either his first or his last piece of ass ever. It wasn't pretty. Still she
kept her eyes fixed on me. I had to fuck this girl.
Her face was haunting. Watching her get fucked, I imagined it was her I was
fucking instead of Jane. That's when it clicked for me. I could feel the cum
surging in my balls and soon I was shooting my load into Jane's cunt for the
last time. I never fucked her again. Oh, she sucked me off a few times when I
visited Doug but that was the last time I fucked her ass or pussy. After
composing myself and thanking Doug I crossed the room and pulled that sorry
motherfucker off the schoolgirl. Some people got upset but Security had my
back. I took her straight to Jane's bathroom and locked the door. Undoing the
cuffs and removing her socks and shoes I tossed off my robe and walked her into
the giant shower. She never said a word. The shower heads came to life and I
gently washed the scum off her face and body. I even shampooed her thick
beautiful hair.
With her arms lowered her breasts puffed out nicely with tiny pink nipples
topping them off. Perfect for piercing. Her ass, which I couldn't see before,
was nice and round without being fat. As Goldilocks would famously say, "Just
Right". So were her legs. Not as nice as Krista's but very close. In fact she
looked like I imagined Krista would look in a few years. I started thinking
about this girl's future. She was a Trade School girl, destined to be a club
girl or whore for Gardner Shaw Inc. or worse. I felt bad for her. I thought
about asking if she could be added to the Eloi stable but I didn't want to
push, after all I wasn't on the payroll yet, plus I wasn't supposed to know
about the Eloi anyway. I'd have to think on it longer.
Somehow I'd made some kind of a connection with this girl that I hadn't made
with Mary or Niki. I didn't mean to but there it was.
"What's your name? Come on, I won't hurt you. Tell me your name."
Nothing. Just that empty look. Leaving her in the shower recuperating I
rummaged around Jane's bathroom looking for mouthwash and a spare toothbrush to
help clean her mouth out. I found that plus a douche kit and an enema. If I was
going to clean her up I might as well do it right. After she brushed her teeth
I pulled out the douche. It wasn't the old red rubber bag with hose. It was a
clear plastic bottle with a nozzle. I didn't have my reading glasses so
following the instructions was out but I had a rough idea of what to do.
Pointing to the bench she sat herself down. As I spread her knees apart she
took the bottle from me. Neat as could be she inserted the nozzle and flushed
her cunt out. Thank God she did too. I really wasn't looking forward to doing
it. Same with the enema. She gave me the empties and for the first time
laughed.
"It's Emma."
"Huh?"
"Emma"
"Yeah, enema."
"No. My name. It's Emma."
Now it was my turn to laugh. She smiled. Though I was glad she was feeling
better I couldn't help be a little disappointed. As evil as it sounds I really
wanted to fuck her wearing that blank expressionless face. Tell me I'm not a
sick bastard. I dare you.
More rummaging turned up a satin camisole with string shoulder straps. It was
indigo with fine black lace layered on top. I retied the straps so her ass was
partly visible in it. Her pussy too. Her socks and shoes didn't match her new
ensemble so I stole a pair of Jane's shoes for her. I chose some thin strapped
sandals in black with laces that wrapped their way up her calves to her knees.
Definitely not meant for a 10 year old with their 4 inch heels. They were
almost impossible for the little girl to walk in but then again, she wouldn't
be walking much in them tonight. The last piece was a black satin choker with a
silver pendant. It was a cat sitting up with its tail curled behind its head.
She looked perfect. Bringing her back to the party wasn't going to be easy for
me. That she reminded me of Krista a little and the act of bathing her brought
out a fatherly feeling. Then the lustful pleasure I got dressing her up made me
feel like she was mine. Thoughts of the look on her face as she hung by that
chain still haunted me. She looked so vulnerable then. I wasn't sure she should
be subjected to the kind of raw animal sex raging in the main room again. On
the other hand........ I hadn't gotten to fuck her yet and there was no way my
dick would get hard again for a good while. Reluctantly I opened the bathroom
door and rejoined the party.
"Where'd you disappear to Partner?"
It was Doug.
"I was on a rescue mission. This is one of Mr. Shaw's girls. Some of your
friends had her hanging by her wrists while they fucked her. She's only 10
years old. I thought it was kind of brutal so I took her down and cleaned her
up".
"Must have been that Texas bunch. They're not worth the trouble anymore. Their
profits are down ever since the investigation. I'm cutting them loose at the
end of the quarter anyway. I'll tell Security to bounce them out."
"No, don't do that. If there's still a chance they can make money for you then
why piss them off?"
"OK, then why don't you take her upstairs with Krista? You've probably been
wanting to check on her anyway."
"Do you think Mr. Shaw would mind."
"He told us to do anything we wanted to them didn't he? He won't care."
He was right. I had been thinking about going up to see Krista. Emma could keep
her company. Doug gave me the keycard to unlock the staircase doors and Emma
and I went upstairs.
"Now Emma, we're going upstairs where you'll meet Krista. She's my adopted
daughter and she's 8 years old. I don't know you or what you're like but I
promise you, be nice to her or I'll beat you so bad you'll wish you were dead.
She might be going to Fitzwalter so you can tell her about that. I don't keep
secrets from her so if she asks about sex there you tell her. But only if she
asks. Understand?"
"Yes Master."
"Good girl."
As soon as I opened the upper door my ears were assaulted by loud music. Very
loud music. We followed it to the game room. Apparently Krista was having a
party of her own and she was the only guest. The plasma TV was on and a reality
show of some kind was playing though you couldn't hear it over Miley Cyrus'
wailing over the stereo. A party platter of sandwiches was on the table with
some soft drink empties scattered around. Krista herself had changed into a
nightgown. One of my favorites. A yellow satin tank top. Very loose fitting
with big arm holes and neck line. Not really meant to be sexy but the way it
fit her always provided slipped nip moments as well as good glimpses of her
butt. You'd think that seeing her naked as often as I do that little naughty
peeks wouldn't be exciting but you'd be wrong. It's the pure innocence of it
that makes it sexy to me. My soon to be adopted daughter was oblivious to our
presence. The room was dark but for the glow of the plasma screen.
She was busy dancing. Like a cobra moving to the music of the snake charmer,
her body slithered and undulated in a hypnotic dance. Her back arched and her
belly rippling. Her feet hardly moved but her arms waved about her head when
she wasn't caressing her body with her hands. She was really rather graceful
with one movement leading smoothly to the next as if it was part of the song.
Each move telling part of the story. A ballet, that's it. It was a ballet.
"Is that your little girl?"
"Yes she is. Her name is Krista. She's 8 years old."
"She's a good dancer..... for a kid."
Well, listen to her. For a kid indeed.
"Oh, I suppose you can do better?"
"Maybe."
"Well then go ahead. Prove it."
Krista was still dancing, ignorant of her audience and the challenge. Emma
approached, her dancing mirroring Krista's at first. Krista jumped when she
caught sight of Emma, then me.
"Wha...Who... Daddy!"
"I'm sorry we scared you Baby, but you were dancing so beautifully we didn't
want to interrupt. This is Emma. She was downstairs at the party. I thought she
could come upstairs and keep you company."
"Cool. My name is Krista. I like what you're wearing."
"Thanks, I'm Emma."
"Emma says you're a good dancer but that she can dance better. I suggested you
guys have a contest like on TV. I'll be the Judge."
"That's not fair Daddy. She's wearing a nicer costume than me."
"Well, did you bring anything sexy you could wear?"
"Maybe. I have to look."
"Then go look. We'll wait."
Now remember, Emma was wearing a very sexy outfit with 4 inch heels and Krista
was just in a sleeping gown, sort of, and bobby sox. It wasn't a level playing
field. Not with this judge anyway.
In this home like atmosphere away from the noise and energy of the party below
I got the chance to see Emma. Really look at her. Sitting in a pillowy lounge
chair, leaning back with her legs extended and crossed at the ankles she looked
so childlike and innocent. Except for her pussy showing from under her camisole
and the 4 inch spiked heels on her feet that is. I reached inside my robe and
started stroking my cock. Not franticly, just a slow gentle wank. Emma was
watching the TV and hadn't noticed and it was just as well. I didn't want her
trying to do something about it. As much as I wanted to fuck her I didn't think
I should disrespect Krista that way. Not that I planned to stay monogamous I
just didn't want to rub her face in it. But damn this girl was sexy. Just
watching TV and she had me jerking off. Shit.
"Daddy? Why are you playing with yourself?"
Krista came back wearing a black tube top and a black garter belt with black
stockings. No panties. On her feet were a pair of black patent leather pumps
with 3 inch heels, and circling her neck was the ever-present black choker.
Emma stood up and with the two side by side my cock woke up.
"Why? Because of you two beautiful sexy girls that's why. You both make my cock
hard. I must be the luckiest 'Guy' in the world. And now you two beauties are
going to dance for me."
Krista had this tone when I would embarrass her and I guess I must have because
she had "that tone".
"Daddy........."
She walked over to me and whispered.
"Don't talk about sex with Emma here. She doesn't know about us."
"Now grow up a little my sweetie. You know what kind of party is happening
downstairs. I told you that Emma was down at the party. What do you think she
was doing?"
"Oh...... Did you fuck her?"
Emma spoke up.
"No Krista, he hasn't. There was a bunch of men fucking me and hurting me and
your Father came and rescued me. He cleaned me up and gave me these clothes and
brought me here so no one could hurt me anymore. He's my hero. I want him to
fuck me but he hasn't. Not yet anyway."
"I'm sorry Daddy. I guess I knew but I didn't think about it. It's nice how you
protected Emma. You're always doing good things."
I never thought about it but it sounded like Krista felt like I rescued her
from her life with Jane. Not Jane herself because I knew she still loved her
mother but the strain and stress of living with her. My daughter piped up.
"Do still want us to dance or do you want to fuck Emma?"
"Oh Baby, I want to fuck both of you. Can we do that? Would it bother you?"
"No Daddy. When we watch the sex videos and I see 2 girls kissing and stuff I
wonder what it's like. Emma's real pretty and I think I'd like to do it with
her."
I ask you, am I lucky or what? The girls took my hands and pulled me to the
guest bedroom. When we got there Emma started undressing. Before I could utter
a word,
"No. Don't undress. Daddy likes it when we're dressed and wearing our shoes. He
likes us to swallow his cum and to take it in the ass and pussy. Can you do
that?"
My my, little Krista's in charge. Not knowing that Emma is being trained at the
school she's telling this older girl what's what. I was impressed.
"You go first 'cause he hasn't fucked you yet and I want to watch. Go ahead
Daddy."
Well, I guess I had my orders. The three of us climbed in bed and Emma right
away started on my cock. It was already hard when she grabbed it, and I mean
grabbed it. She started stroking it but slower than I like. I reached down,
placing my hand on hers, and set the pace. With a firm tight grip she took up
my stroking rhythm. She dribbled some saliva from her mouth onto my cock and
the new wetness gave her some lube. Her hands were sliding all over my meat and
I was loving it. Lowering her head she began on my balls, sucking them into her
mouth and running her tongue around my nut sack. I turned my head and there was
Krista studying Emma and learning. She was also rubbing her cunt, like a
pitcher warming up in the bullpen, her fingers already visibly wet with her
cunt honey.
Whoa. Emma just stuck her tongue deep up my ass. Not just once but repeatedly,
fucking me with it. She'd stick it in deep and wiggle it, worming her way
deeper and deeper. I pulled my legs up higher to give her a better shot. I was
liking this. It was strange how she could adjust the grip on my cock, the beat
of her stroke, and the rimming of my asshole keeping me on the brink of orgasm
without pushing me over the edge. I had finally had enough torture and tapped
Emma on the head. She gave my ass one last tongue jab and rolled away.
Grabbing her ankles I pulled her in front of me. I asked Krista to place some
pillows under her head and I straddle Emma's chest. I teased her playfully
smacking my cock on her cheeks and nose before placing it on her lips. The girl
opened wide and took it in her mouth. I looked over my right shoulder for
Krista but she was gone. Same with the left. Then I felt Emma moaning, the
vibes traveling the length of my cock. Then her hips began to rise off the
mattress. It was then I realized my young daughter was face deep in Emma's
pussy. This was her first time and I was surprised how quickly she took to it.
I couldn't see what was going on but from the looks on Emma's face and the
humming and moaning I was getting through my cock Krista must have been a
natural.
Leaning with my hands on the top of the headboard I pushed my cock deep down
Emma's throat. She bobbed her head trying to swallow my whole length and I
helped by pushing harder. Her tongue was long and it actually reached past her
lips to tickle my ballsack. Felt good but I needed to cum and pulled out of
Emma's mouth. Standing above the two girls I got my first look of Krista eating
pussy. It wouldn't be my last. She was down low with her hands busy at Emma's
pussy, legs splayed open, and bent at the knees. From above she looked like a
frog. I really hated to do it but I lifted my girl spun her around, gave her a
deep kiss, and lowered her cunt first onto Emma's mouth. The taste of Emma's
pussy I got from kissing Krista was delicious. Having just showered the taste
was clean and fresh. It was pure essence of Emma.
Positioning myself between her lovely legs I slipped my cock into her fuck
hole. It felt like a silk sleeve. A velvet glove. Krista had her all juiced up
so I started with a fast rhythm. Not too rough since I knew she'd had many a
cock in her tonight but also because I wanted to experience her and observe
Krista's reaction to this new wrinkle. Krista tried stretching to reach my cock
with her mouth but Emma had her arms wrapped around Krista's hips good and
tight. She wasn't going anywhere. Krista had to settle for kissing and biting
Emma's belly. Emma had great muscle control. She was contracting her cunt in a
way that moved the pressure up and down my cock, never staying in one spot too
long. It was subtle but I could definitely feel it. When I came I squirted a
few times inside Emma then whipped it out to finish on Krista's face. Krista
had come several times by then and looked like she had run a marathon. She had
a coat of sweat on her body and her hair was a mess. Same for Emma. Her face
and neck were soaked with Krista's cum and maybe pee. I on the other hand was
relatively fresh and ready to go.
My cock should have been going soft but by some miracle it was still hard as
steel. Must've been the sight of my sweet fuck angel Krista entangled with the
beautiful Emma, both laying on the bed. Legs interlocked they struggled to
grind their cunts together. When they finally touched they went nuts. It was a
wild frenzy at first, their cunts crashing together, banging so hard you could
almost hear it. Soon the wrestling settled into harmonious motion, each girl
giving and getting pleasure.
My cum was still fresh, running off their bodies like gooey white rivers. The
girls were running their hands over each other's bodies, smearing the stuff all
over themselves like lotion. Changing positions like Greco wrestlers their
mouths locked together, their tongues whipping in and out, swirling around in a
desperate dance. Saliva was drooling down their cheeks. Add sweat to the mix as
they worked themselves into a hot mass of writhing flesh. Sexy as hell but
messy too. It was building to a climax where Krista stiffened, her usual
reaction to an orgasm, and Emma's movements slowed like she was coasting down
hill on a bicycle, enjoying the ride. Now it was my turn.
"Both of you go to the bathroom and wash. Clean up quick and come to me."
I left the bed and sat in a huge overstuffed chair. It was almost wide enough
for two adults to sit in but perfect for a horny old man and two young girls.
While I waited I stroked my cock to attention thinking about my good fortune.
This is what my life was going to be like from now on. With access to an
endless supply of under aged pussy my bed would always be host to girls of all
shapes, sizes, races, and ages. A 12 year old Ethiopian one night; a 6 year old
Ukrainian the next. A fat little Peruvian, a slim tall Swede, twin Mexicans,
they were all for the taking. My love and dedication to Krista would be tested
over and over. Who knows? I might even find another daughter to take her place
when she grows older. Not that I want to get rid of her but Mr. Shaw is blazing
a new trail for me and I'm not only going to walk it, I'm going to run.
Returning all clean and fresh and naked after a quick rinse in the shower my
two fuck toys knelt at my feet. I ordered Krista to sit on my lap, my cock
poking up between her thighs.
"Suck my cock Emma."
Leaning forward and lowering her head she took my full length down her throat.
Her hands played with my balls, working them like a gambler works a pair of
dice. Turning Krista's head around I lowered my mouth to hers and kissed her
deeply. Sometimes ideas pop into my head which I can't explain. In the midst of
our loving kiss I pinched Krista's nipples hard with the intent to cause her
pain and I succeeded. Her ass squirmed in my lap as a crushed her tiny nipples
flat between my fingers. Someday soon I would have them pierced by rings or
maybe barbells. Her pussy and asshole would get the ingenious "Ball & Chain"
like my Korean yobo Cho got. Emma's expert blow job was going to make me cum if
I didn't stop her and that's not where I wanted to spew my wad. Grabbing her by
the hair I pulled Emma up off my cock.
"Take my cock and put it to Krista's asshole."
Krista moaned loudly when she heard that. She loved it up her ass. It made me
squeeze her nips all the harder. Emma touched the tip of my cock to her asshole
as Krista lifted herself up. Without another word from me my angel dropped,
impaling herself on my erection.
"Now, eat Krista's pussy."
It was like giving a starving person a lavish meal. Emma dived in and rammed
her tongue into Krista's fuck hole. This was some training this girl got. Her
whole face was in my daughter's cunt, lapping away and slurping her nectar, and
this Fitzwalter girl was still gently and carefully playing with my nuts. From
my position looking down Krista's body I could see Emma's tongue flicking away
at Krista's clit, and occasionally jabbing her hole with it. My hands were busy
kneading Krista's nascent boobies hopefully adding to her pleasure. The more
excited she felt the better I felt. I was reaping the benefits of Emma's work
too. Her oral treatment had Krista rising and falling on my fuck meat with
abandon. Her sphincter was strangling it as she went. Her hips were bucking
Emma's face and taking my dick along for the ride.
I was so close to cumming but never quite getting there. Without knowing they
had teamed up to push me to the brink of orgasm then hauling me back, always
keeping me on the verge of orgasm, building my pleasure the whole time. This
was the second time this night that I experienced a preteen pussy controlling
me totally. Niki had lulled me to sleep with her cunt and now Emma was going to
make my heart explode using Krista's ass.
I couldn't tell if Krista was moaning from Emma's ministrations, my handiwork,
or the piston-like locomotion inside her bowels. When I felt one of Emma's
hands leave my balls, I looked down and saw her insert a finger or two into
Krista's pussy. I braced myself. I knew my little girl well enough to know
she'd be hopping around like frog so I wrapped my arms around her to hold her
down burying my cock deep in her ass. Sure as shit her legs were soon kicking
and flaying about, trying to push us away as her orgasm overpowered her. For
such a little girl she had the most woman-like orgasms. Long and powerful. I
thought back to when she described it as "it felt too much" and chuckled.
Emma stopped her "ball juggling" and grabbed Krista's ass with that hand to
keep her from breaking their cunt to mouth bond. She was determined to stick to
Krista's pussy and suck it dry. That did it for me. I let loose with what felt
like a gallon of cum. So much that I could feel my cock floating in it.
Weakened by my release, I dropped my arms, and Krista collapsed, sliding off my
lap and onto Emma's who was now sitting on the floor. They started kissing,
with Krista licking her own cum off Emma's face. My cum was spilling out of
Krista's ass at an astonishing rate until gradually her sphincter tightened and
stopped the flow.
Emma, the poor child, had not cum yet and Krista was too spent to help her. I
sat in the chair and watched as Emma leaned back on the carpet and brought
herself to a climax with her fingers. Men, please take the opportunity and
watch as your partner masturbates herself. We can learn so much about how they
like to be touched. If we do it right they'll do anything we ask. Emma took her
right index finger and gently but rapidly rubbed it alongside her clit. Never
did she pull back the hood, just rubbed it so the hood moved over the clit
itself. Then she snaked her other hand under her ass until her fingers reached
her asshole where she pushed 2 fingers inside. I thought she was going to turn
blue the way she was holding her breath but finally she exhaled. Emma shook
violently for a few seconds and it was over. She told me later that she had
been rubbing her cunt against the heel of her foot while she ate Krista out and
had about 5 or 6 good cums before the one I witnessed.
Both girls brought me warm wash cloths to wipe me down and both took turns
cleaning my cock with their mouths. I told them both to shower and get dressed.
They were to stay upstairs, eat, and watch TV until I returned. I headed back
downstairs to the party and my future.
Making my way back downstairs I tried to focus on what had so recently been
laid before me. First was the purchase of Bob's adult chain. Six money losing
shops I would have to revamp into profit making partners in the Shaw empire.
Doug and I would own them but Mr. Shaw would supply the preteen pussy, child
porn books, DVDs, and protection from the law. In return his organization got a
percentage of our profit. A big percentage but Doug said the returns were huge.
After I got the new shops straightened out Doug and I were to do the same for
the entire east coast operation including branching into new territories. The
easiest part for me personally was to update and expand Mr. Shaw's kiddy porn
network. This links all his organization's shops and clubs via a secure
ethernet network. Used for communications and entertainment, it was what I did
before teaming up with Doug. Technically I still did it. Everything had
happened so quickly I hadn't quit yet. I caught up with my new partner at the
party. He was talking with Mr. Shaw as they watched Grace and Tori going at it.
Grace in pale blue and Tori in black made quite a pair. But I tried to ignore
them and focus on business.
"Guy, Mr. Shaw phoned and got his legal department busy. As we speak they're
starting the paperwork on Bob's shops for us. I reviewed the purchase agreement
and everything is as I negotiated. They'll be ours next week. Bob said you can
start training tomorrow if that's OK. His daughter, Grace, will pick you up at
9:00 AM and take you to the Long Island shop. It's the largest one in the
chain."
We talked about the trouble spots in Mr. Shaw's east coast operation and the
goals of the new network too. I wanted to convert as much of the old net to
fiber optics along with the future expansion sites. That would broaden our
bandwith for the HiDef programing and make it harder for law enforcement to tap
and monitor. I mentioned several encryption schemes but everyone looked quite
bored with my techno-babble so I cut it short. Mr. Shaw assured me that there
was no limit to my budget as long as I got results. The more bandwidth the
better. What we didn't use we'd lease to "other enterprises".
With business completed I turned my attention to Grace and Tori. They were in
the classic "69" quietly munching on each other's pussies. Not attacking it
like a man does, attempting to show its owner who's the boss but gently
nibbling and licking with only the softest of sighs to signal their pleasure.
Both Grace and Tori were submissives but in any one on one sexual pairing one
has to take the dominant role. Here it was Grace. She was the one squeezing
Tori's head between her thighs to draw her mouth tighter to her pussy. She was
the one who rolled the two of them over so that Tori was on the bottom. It
looked odd since Tori was dressed all in black with silver piercings and black
make-up. You'd think she'd be in charge since she looked like a dominatrix but
Grace in her sheer light blue robe, looking like a blonde angel, had the power.
What at first looked like gentle nibbles were sharp bites. Grace would take the
inner lips of Tori's pussy and bite down hard. The soft sighs were real but the
pleasure came from pain. I was becoming more interested in Grace than I had
been earlier. It was a long ride to the Adult Shop tomorrow and I could see us
having a little fun on the way.
"Mr. Shaw, I hope you don't mind but I took one of your students upstairs to
keep my daughter company. I'll bring her down if you wish."
"No, no. It's quite alright. Keep her overnight. I'll send a car for her
tomorrow. I know how hard they are to resist. Like that potato chip commercial
years ago, 'you can't only eat just one'. You say your daughter is upstairs?
Why didn't you bring her to the party?"
"How can I say it? I only 'acquired her' a little over a month ago and I felt
it was too soon in her training to expose her to this kind of free-for-all."
"I understand, believe me. It's hard not to be a little overprotective with
your own but you'll get over it. Tori and her sister are special to me too.
Being older, Tori has been to a quite few of these, and my 6 year old is much
too young. I only popped her cherry a week ago. But I have considered including
my middle girl Joy. She's 10 now and I've had her to myself all this time. I'm
spoiling her. She's at the Elite School now. Maybe I should send for her. Yes,
I think I will."
Taking out his cellphone he calls the school with orders to have her ready. I
hear mention of "my favorite costume" and something about safeguards. Next he
calls his driver in the garage with orders to "stop molesting that little girl"
and to go retrieve his daughter. Seeing the look on my face Mr. Shaw smiled and
explained that his driver traveled with a little 4 year old who he kept bound
and gagged in the trunk. He'd fuck her during the long waits between driving.
"He's a good driver and very loyal. I gave her to him as a reward for his 10
years of service to me. She was only 2 years old at the time. Don't worry, the
trunk is well ventilated and air conditioned. It's upholstered and very
comfortable. Like I said before, the girls are valuable. We take very good care
of them until they are shipped. Then whatever happens to them is not our
concern. Remember that. Fondness is acceptable, attachment is not."
He was right too. I could see how Emma could make me fall in love with her. I
had to remind myself that there would be hundreds like her over the years. She
was only the first of a long line of preteen lovers. I couldn't let myself get
emotionally attached. That's what Krista was for.
We spent the next hour eating and drinking, watching all the fucking around us.
Someone brought a Rottweiller and it was busy humping the ass of the bald girl
with the tattoos and piercings. Its long red dick was sliding in and out of her
cunt with incredible speed and power. Her whole body shook from the dog's
merciless pounding. Laying on the same mattress, the girl's Mistress watched
wide-eyed as the dog's owner fucked her as savagely as the dog fucked her
slave. She probably imagined herself being fucked like a bitch-dog but was too
afraid to do it herself and used her slave as a surrogate, experiencing it
vicariously. Same with the shaved head and tattoos and piercings. Too afraid to
do it herself she lived through the slave. A closet submissive acting like a
dom.
I felt like tying her up and putting the dog at her asshole but in walked a
tall woman with a very young and beautiful girl. I knew this woman. It was Miss
Marion Sherwood. Next to her was a petite little girl with short dark hair done
in spikes, and piercing dark eyes. She had to be Joy Shaw. Her pale skin was
accented by smoky red rouge, with matching eye shadow, and dark red lipstick.
The eyes were outlined in black. Her eyelashes were extended by false ones and
her eye brows were plucked and shaped into thin high arches. The girl's nose
was long, straight, and thin with flared nostrils. Her lips were plump and wet.
Multiple piercings in her ears of silver studs with rubies topped it all.
Dressed in a tight red corset with black laces cinching her stomach and back.
It pinched her waist as narrow as could be, making her little girl hips stand
out like a grown woman's.
She had no breasts to speak of, other than pale pink nipples, but the way the
corset squeezed her body it gave the illusion of them. Joy's legs were sheathed
in black silk stockings with a black flame design, held up by the corset's
garters. Her tiny feet were encased in black patent leather pumps with 6 inch
heels on 2 inch platforms. Thin red laces criss-crossed the tops of her feet in
a fishnet pattern. The heels themselves were thin red stilettos. Her slim arms
were dressed with shear black fingerless gloves, in the same flamed design as
her stockings, that reached just past her elbows. Naturally there was a leather
choker, this time in red with round silver studs.
"His favorite costume" included something I'd never seen before. As sexy and
fuckably desirable she looked there was one accessory that Mr. Shaw added that
stopped you dead in your tracks. Around Joy's tiny waist was a chastity belt.
The "safeguard". Heavy black leather, beautifully decorated with silver
flourishes, it had a polished stainless steel grill backed by fine stainless
mesh. It hung from belt and curved in over her pussy to prevent access. In the
back was another loop, minus the mesh. It was wide enough to fit a cock through
but inside the loop were needle sharp burrs. The belt fit snugly to her waist
and hips so it could not be spun around to expose her pussy or asshole. The
whole thing was secured by a formidable looking lock built into the belt. It
was hard not to show my disappointment. Visible through the front grill and
mesh was one of the most beautiful cunts I'd ever seen. Hairless, of course,
with her clit just peeking from between the plump outer lips.
Miss Sherwood brought Joy to her father. Watching the two of them glide across
the room was a sight. Marion with her long legs, firm tits, and full hips, Joy
with the illusion of a woman's body, both glowing with their own brand of
beauty. Miss Marion Sherwood, the Head Mistress of the Fitzwalter Academy for
Girls was statuesque, standing at least 6 feet tall in her heels. Her strides
were short and measured in order to not outpace her tiny charge. Joy, with no
such restriction, strutted across the room like a runway model taking long
strides, her accentuated hips swaying and her high heels clicking. Her head
held high on a long slim neck, with shoulders rocking, exuded pure sex. Think
Natalie Portman in "Leon, The Professional". No one seeing her, man or woman
whether they were pedo or not, could deny their attraction to this underaged
sex-pot.
Miss Marion was no slouch herself. That day on the train, though dressed in a
rather staid yet fashionable outfit, it was apparent that underneath she had a
magnificent body. I'd guess she was a 34C - 24 - 36 with endless legs. Her hair
that day was wound in a french twist but tonight it was hanging loose around
her shoulders, chestnut brown, and thick with curls. Light on make-up, her true
beauty was all she needed. She bore a strong resemblance to Julia Roberts with
some Jennifer Garner tossed in. Very hot.
"I hope this is what you had in mind sir. I dressed her myself."
"Exactly what I wanted. As always Marion, you've read my mind. She looks
fantastic."
Joy promptly knelt at her father's feet, hands clasped behind her back, and her
head bowed.
"Up Joy and kiss your Father."
She rose from the floor at her father's command and climbed onto his lap.
Throwing her arms around his neck she gave his a very passionate kiss.
"I missed you my darling. I decided it was time for you to join me at one of
these parties. Gentlemen, this is my daughter Joy. She's 10 years old and never
been to a party like this. As you can see, she's only allowed to suck cock. You
won't be disappointed though. She's the best I've ever had, and I've had
thousands of preteen blow-jobs. Maybe next time I'll unlock the belt but for
now, it is what it is."
A line formed immediately. Mr. Shaw wasn't bragging, though he had every right
to. Joy expertly took them on 2 at a time. One cock in each hand, alternating
between them with her mouth. I wasn't one of them. I felt funny about sticking
my cock in my new boss's daughter's mouth. Maybe after I got settled in my new
position. I knew there'd be other opportunities. Plus I'd enjoyed so many
orgasms already that I was exhausted, in every sense of the word. But I am
admittedly a weak man.
Next to me, as I sat in an easy chair, stood this tall, beautiful woman. Miss
Sherwood was wearing a white shirt dress with a colorful scarf wrapped around
her waist. The top 4 buttons were unfastened. The bottom buttons were undone to
her crotch. Her legs would poke through as she moved and what I could see was
gorgeous but she was careful not to reveal her pussy. I was sure it was naked,
meaning no panty, and bald but knowing it was yet not being able to see it was
more exciting than if she were totally naked. The atmosphere of rampant sex
emboldened me. Starting at her calf, I slowly ran my hand up her leg. She
didn't offer any resistance nor did she acknowledge my caress.
She just stood there and accepted it. Her legs were bare and smooth with no
trace of stubble. My hand was now high on her leg, nestled between her soft hot
thighs. I stopped to enjoy the feel of her skin and my feeling of power. My
hand continued its upward journey. Miss Sherwood shifted one foot to the side
giving me better access. Was that a sign of approval or was she just
conditioned to respond that way to any man's touch? Did I care? Not really. I
was just happy that this gorgeous woman was cooperating. Making it easy for me
to reach my goal.
Sliding my hand to her rear I reached her ass. It felt smooth and round and
perfect. Soft but firm at the same time. I gave her a light smack and it made a
sweet sound. Now I made the move to the front. To her cunt. I saved it for last
because I didn't know what to expect. I detest hairy pussies and was delighted
to find a smooth bare mound. Running my fingers through her cunt slit I found
her soaking wet. I took that as a good sign. An indication that she was
enjoying my attention. What else could I do but push three fingers in her pussy
and give her a good finger-fuck. My hand's trip up her leg may not have grabbed
her attention but that sure got her hips rocking. I noticed her bouncing on her
toes too.
"Spread your legs wider Miss Sherwood."
This time instead of a tiny side step she spread her feet wide.
"Good girl Miss Sherwood. Did you enjoy looking at my daughter's sweet pussy
that day on the subway? Did it make you as wet as you are now? And you are wet
Miss Sherwood. Very wet indeed."
By this time Joy had sucked about a dozen cocks and swallowed all their cum.
Mr. Shaw was admiring his daughter's performance and turned to me for my
reaction when he saw my arm up under his Headmistress's dress. He broke out in
a big grin.
"Little girls and big girls? I guess I'm going to have to keep my eye on you or
you may fuck your way through the staff and students before too long. Even I
haven't done that yet."
It was a joke but with a message. It was don't put pleasure before business.
The pussy is there for the taking but take care of business first. Tonight was
a social gathering so it was all good but I would have to control my urges at
work. I continued the finger play until I felt Marion's cunt spasm. I just
couldn't leave her hanging.
"We'll have to finish this another time my sweet Miss Sherwood."
"I hope so Master. Thank you."