Story codes: Mdom, M15g6, ped, reluct

WARNING: The events and characters of this story occur in the year 2046 and are absolutely true. This sad, sick tragedy will inevitably unfold just this way, unless of course, you manage to learn something from it and nurture some compassion for the contradictions of the human condition.

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Summary: Palo walks Julia, a 6 year old girl in Form 3, to the pedo pussy party reception.

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Characters

Ginger (Karen): 11 yr old girl, a convert

Julia : 6 year old girl, Form 3, sandy blond, natural

Palo : 15 year old boy, Form 5 student

#2326 Day 19 12:15 Novum school level 4 Elevator Foyer

Palo held Julia's little hand as they walked down the hallway. She looked up at him realizing that he had not given her any treats as he usually did before he took her to the Form 3 cafeteria. Then she wondered if they were going to the cafeteria first or going straight to the little girl party. Julia was hungry because everyday she eats at the same time. And usually before Mr. Palo takes her to the cafeteria to be fed, even before they left the Form lounge or the training room or where ever Mr. Palo spent time playing with her, he would give her some little delicious treats like nuts and dried fruit which was very special to get before the midday feeding. But not today.

Nor did he have any packages in hand with special presents for her, as he usually did. When she did everything he told her to do, which Julia almost always did, and she was a really good girl, which the skinny little 6 year old almost always was, Mr. Palo would give her something special and pretty to wear and the other girls would ask her about the clothes and ask her what she did with her Mister and they would tell her how pretty she was and show her their pretty clothes. But today she was hungry and going to the cafeteria with no special presents.

Julia was wattling a little as they walked down the hall because there was a large plug firmly held in her anus. She looked up at the man she liked the most in Novum school as they walked, "Am I a good girl today, Mr. Palo?"

"Sure you are, Julia," he said squeezing her hand, without looking down.

"I guess you are not going to feed me first. We're just going to go to the party," she spoke trying to sound indifferent about being hungry.

"The Brothers will feed you ... if they want you to eat anything. They might give you something special to drink. If it doesn't taste good you just drink it anyway and say thank you."

"Ok," she answered respectfully. She knew she was a big girl who could do that.

She looked at Palo's crotch to see if he had a bump under his pants, like he did sometimes, but she couldn't see one now. She looked up at him with both adoration, and worry, "Am I sexy today, Mr. Palo?"

She looked up again, "Mr. Palo, I don't want to go to the little girl party right now, Mr. Palo. Can you take me to the cafeteria like always? I'm hungry."

Palo looked down at her frowning. "Julia, you know good little girls don't talk like that. You know you have to let me and the Brothers decide what you need to do. I told you the Brother's will take care of you today. Are you going to be my good girl?"

"Ok," was all she said. Palo could tell the little girl was getting nervous. This reminded him of a similar incident with a girl only a little older. Before the party was over, he had to go collect her and calm her down. The Brothers were very critical of him when the incident was discussed with Brother Samuel and Brother Bara. Another Form 5 student was given the responsibility of working with her.

They had arrived at one of the elevators but Mr. Palo didn't say anything. He just looked down, switched the hand that he was holding to his left hand, and petted her long brown hair. "You're very sexy, Julia. That's why one of the Brothers told me to bring you up to his triclinium party. The Brothers at this party love little girls and the Brother that wants you there, Brother Simmly, he thinks you're really sexy. Only the very prettiest and best behaved little girls get to go to a pedo pussy party. They have to have a very pretty little pussy like you. That's why Brother Simmly played with you last night and showed you those videos this week. Do you remember sitting on his lap this morning when you girls were watching the video?"

Julia nodded, "I got to sit on his lap and the other girls had to sit on the floor and he played with me and he said I have to be a really good girl today and I will get something really special. He didn't tell me it was a party though."

"That's right, Julia. If you are a good girl, the Brothers will give you a very special present. Most of the other girls don't get to go to this party. Brother Simmly told me this morning that I'm a good trainer because you are a good little girl." He smiled down at her.

"Is that why you didn't give me a present today? Because Brother Smilly his going to give me a present?"

Palo crouched down to Julia's eye level and continued to hold her hand and pet her hair. "I gave you special present today, Julia. Did you forget the special plug in your butt?"

"The owie in my butt is special present?" She sounded dubious.

"Julia, do good little girls talk about what's owie?" he stopped petting her hair and held his hand behind her neck.

She silently shook her head.

"Listen, Julia. When the Brothers do things with you at the party, you show them what a good girl you are and what a good trainer, Mr. Palo is," Palo said firmly, moving his hand from the back of her neck to take her chin with his thumb and finger. "Are you going to remember that, for me?"

Julia started to nod her head in answer, but his grip on her chin was firm. "Yes, sir. I promise, sir."

He moved his hand from her chin now to hold both of her hands in his.

"Are you going to be really sexy at the party and make the Brothers' cocks hard like you make mine hard, Julia?" She nodded without speaking. They had practiced this before, even this specific question, and she knew that really good girls don't talk much but they always try to make cocks hard... and then make them cum. They had practiced this.

"Are you going to do everything the Brothers tell you to do?"

She nodded again with a serious look on her face.

"Are you going to work really hard and give your very best blowjobs and hand jobs and try hard to make each of the Brothers cum when they tell you too?"

There it was. She knew that was coming. She nodded again a little faster now.

"And are you going to lay really still when they tell you to and not complain when something feels uncomfortable or hurts?"

Now her eyes widened as she tried to discern his look and meaning. This question they had not practiced, not that she could remember. Good little girls never complain, but hurt? Lay still? Now she remembered some nights with Brother Simmly and some days training with Mr. Palo doing stuff with her butt and pussy that she could not see. She wanted to look or get up and run, but instead she held both her mouth and her eyes shut really tight and squeezed Mr. Palo's hair, or the shoulder of Brother Simmly's black wool cassock or a pillow or stuffed animal or something and lay really quiet.... The little girl slowly nodded her head, and very weakly answered, "ok."

"Good," he smiled at her and brushed her hair back behind her shoulder. "Cause if you're a good girl, they will know I am a really good trainer. And remember those videos we saw of that little girl in the Behavior Chamber?" She looked at him with her mouth open a little and nodded her head slowly. "Good, cause I don't want any of my girls every to be so naughty or noisy that they get taken there and meet ..." his voice was lowered now to almost a whisper, "... that nasty old ... " almost inaudibly "... old Raspy ..." he looked darkly into her eyes, "and his ... whip." The last word was almost without sound.

Then he brightened up and smiled. "But you're my best girl and you're going to do exactly what every Brother tells you and not make any noise except say - thank you - for everything they do, right?" He swept her hair back now, stroking her head. She was silently unresponsive.

"Right, Julia?"

Finally she nodded.

"Good girl," he said as he stood up. Without any request, the large elevator door opened. It was a freight elevator and inside they were greeted by other trainers holding the hands of other little Form 3 girls. Ginger was holding another little girl's hand. No one was talking, but when Ginger saw the elevator door open for Julia and Palo, she smiled. As they stepped on Ginger whispered, "Hi, Julia. Are you excited?"

Palo turned her around so they both stood next to Ginger and the little girl accompanying her facing the elevator door. He pulled Julia against his waist with his hands down her thin shoulders. Julia put a hand on top of one of his and looked up at Ginger. "I guess so," she answered with more apprehension than excitement. It occurred to her to ask for her pretty blue panties, but she knew instinctively that she should not ask any more questions.

"This is going to be a big party, girls," Palo said as an observation to no one in particular as the door slid closed.

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by Alexander Martin