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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Original_Work
  Additional Tags:
      Extremely_Underage, Underage_Rape/Non-con, Stalking, Threats_of_Violence,
      this_is_not_a_nice_fic, at_all
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-11-13 Words: 1672
****** Wild Butterfly ******
by Tigerfics
Summary
     My fantasy has turned to madness
     And all my goodness
     Has turned to badness
     My need to possess you
     Has consumed my soul
     My life is trembling
     I have no control
     I will have you
     Yes, I will have you
     I will find a way and I will have you
     Like a butterfly
     A wild butterfly
     I will collect you and capture you
Notes
     This fic is a lot darker than my other stuff. Like A LOT darker. It
     includes the explicit rape of a 3 year old child. So... tread lightly
     I suppose.
     This is FICTION!
     Enjoy!
See the end of the work for more notes
The man has been coming to the park every week for nearly 4 months before he
finally sees her. She’s smaller than the other 3 year olds, fragile, and
extraordinarily beautiful. He's watched her for weeks, drawn in by her bright
red hair and her infectious laugh. As she ran around the playground, flirty
little dresses teasing him with peaks of pale skin, he knew he had to have her.
The babysitter is oblivious, more interested in texting than in actually
keeping track of her charge. However, there were plenty of other witnesses,
sharp-eyed mothers and fathers everywhere. To do something so out in the open
would have been idiotic.
So he waits, and he plans. He follows them home one cloudy afternoon, walking
far enough behind to not raise any suspicion. Once he has the address, he made
sure to pass by at least once a day, eyes taking in the details, sneaking
pictures whenever he could. There didn't seem to be an alarm system which is
good, for him at least. And they don't have a dog, so no worries there either.
The only downside is that the little girl’s room is on the second floor. He'd
have to find some way to scale the side, not wanting to take the risk of
breaking in the front door and having to walk through the house and up the
stairs.
After a couple weeks, he can't wait any longer. He stays away until the street
is dark, little children and their insipid parents sleeping soundly, unaware of
the threat stalking their neighborhood. He circles around the back of the
house, and nearly cries out in elation when he sees a ladder leaning up against
the garage. He brings it around to the side and situates it under what he's
figured out is the girl's room.
He lets himself in through the unlocked window, moving slowly, not wanting to
alert the small child or her parents to his presence. Once he's finally inside
he tiptoes over to the bed. He gazes down at the child, his heart beating
rapidly at the thought of what he's finally getting the chance to do.
Hands shaking with excitement, the man crosses the room and silently shuts the
door, then flicks on the bedside lamp. If he was only gonna get one go at this,
he was damn sure gonna see everything.
He slowly draws the covers down the bed, revealing a small nightgown-clad body.
He looks his fill, eyes raking over her from head to toe. Withdrawing a small
knife from his pocket, he flicks it open and carefully slices open the front of
the child’s nightgown and panties. After he tosses the shredded garments to the
floor he quickly sheds his own clothing. Once that's done he brings a knee up
to the bed and carefully kneels next to her prone body.
He leans down over her, sniffing her hair and rubbing his nose along her baby
soft cheek. She smells like strawberries and cream, and he can't wait to eat
her up.
Using gentle fingers he spreads her milky thighs wide, eyes drawn to her tiny
slit. His mouth waters at the sight, and he can’t resist tasting her. He leans
down and kisses her bare mound, lathes his tongue over the petal-soft skin and
fights to hold back a groan. She tastes like heaven. He glances up to make sure
his ministrations haven’t woken her up. Satisfied that she was still sleeping
deeply, he prods at her opening with his tongue, needing more of that addictive
taste. She’s far too small for his tongue to enter her without causing harm. He
moans lowly and seals his lips over her cunt and suckles at the sweet skin,
tracing her slit with his tongue, applying a tiny bit of pressure so the tip of
his tongue just barely presses inside. It’s just enough to let him feel the
incredible warmth of her pussy, and he groans and reaches down to squeeze his
cock at the base, staving off his orgasm. He needs to be inside her now.
The man sits up and crawls between her milky thighs. He takes his cock in hand,
and lines it up with her hot little cunt. He places a hand over her mouth in
preparation before brutally thrusting into her in one rough movement. Her eyes
fly open and her scream is muffled against his palm. Her eyes find his in the
darkness, and the sheen of tears there only make his cock harder. She squirms
under his larger body, unable to move away from the searing pain between her
legs.
He ignores her movements, concentrating instead on not coming immediately at
the unbelievable tightness of her body around his cock. His hips are flush with
the back of her shaking thighs, his cock nestled as deep as possible inside
her. He brushes his free hand over her stomach, amazed to feel his cock behind
the soft skin there. “Fuck I can’t believe you took it all on the first thrust.
Holy shit.”
He meets her eyes and says, “I'm gonna take my hand away from your mouth,
little girl, but if you scream for help or make any noise I'm gonna make this
even worse, ok?” When she doesn't respond he leans down until his face is right
in front of hers. “Answer me, slut. Not a single sound. Got it?” He grabs the
knife from the dresser and holds it in front of her face. She quickly nods her
head, more tears streaming down her face. The man removes his hand from her
mouth and places it on the pillow next to her head. “Not. One Word.”
He waits a moment to make sure she obeys, then puts the knife back on the
dresser. He grips her hips with both hands, marveling at how they wrap entirely
around her tiny body. Holding her still, he moves his hips in a figure eight.
The girl whimpers softly, tears falling down her face, but is otherwise silent.
The man pulls back, his cock slowly withdrawing from her cunt. The friction is
incredible. He pull her toward his as he thrusts back into her, his hips
slapping her ass with a sharp smack. Her entire body jolts and she squeezes her
eyes shut, her face screwed up in pain.
“Fuck! You're so fucking tight. I could live in this pussy, it's so fucking
good.” He increases his pace, the tiny bed creaking under his movements. “This
is what you wanted, isn't it? Wanted a big bad stranger to follow you home and
fuck you like you deserve? Fucking slut.” The girl is thrashing around on the
bed, trying and failing to get free. His hand pushes down on her chest, keeping
her pressed deep into the bed under him.
“I'm gonna come back here every night. Teach you not to tease men like that.
Little sluts like you should know better than to tease men like me. Flashing
your panties on the slide and-” he cuts off with a grunt. His furious pace
increases even more, the harsh thrusts shaking the tiny body under his own.
“I'm gonna fill you up, slut. Cum in this wrecked cunt. What would your daddy
say if he knew what you get up to when you're not at home? Hm? Does he know
that his little girl is a fucking tease?”
The girl's pained sobs are getting louder, so the man covers her mouth with his
hand again.
“Or maybe he already knows? Does daddy come in at night and fuck this slutty
pussy?” His hips slow, now making sure to thrust fully inside the little girl's
wrecked pussy. “I bet he does. You're taking my cock so well, you must spread
your legs for anybody who asks.”
She shakes her head, hands clawing at his arms and ineffectively trying to push
him off.
“Go ahead and fight me baby, you’re not going anywhere. You’re mine now.” His
hips stutter and lose their rhythm. “Oh, fuck! I'm gonna flood that little
pussy so good, you're gonna be leaking for days.” The man groans quietly into
her hair as he cums, hips flexed and cock pressed as deep as possible. He
shudders through the most intense orgasm of his life, biting at the soft skin
of her neck to keep his moans contained.
After long moments his body goes limp, and he slumps down over the girl’s small
frame. He pants into the crook of her neck, not caring that his more
substantial weight must be making it hard for her to breathe. He finally pulls
out and rolls onto his back. As soon as the feeling returns to his legs he
stands. He looms over her and takes in the sight of her abused cunt, leaking
his cum and traces of blood, staining the sheets below her. He reaches down for
his discarded jeans and locates his cell phone. He opens up the camera app and
snaps a series of shots of her body from every angle. He even makes sure to
spread her cunt lips wide and get a shot of the obscene gape. He can now slip a
finger inside easily.
“Look at this ruined cunt. Just how a baby slut should always look.” He takes a
few more pictures before dressing quickly, not even bothering to wipe off his
cock before zipping up his jeans. “Say a word to anyone, and I'll come back and
slit your mother’s throat. Got it?
The little girl nods stiffly, tears still streaming down her face.
“Good.” He leans down and licks over her mouth, roughly plunging his tongue
between her lips. He plunders her mouth for a moment before standing and
climbing back through the window. When he hits the ground he carefully grabs
the ladder and puts it back where he found it.
He walks home with a skip in his step, already planning his next visit to his
new little toy.
End Notes
     Title from the song Obsession by Animotion. The video is utter
     nonsense, you should totally go watch it.
     I'm sorry I've been MIA for a while... I've decided to go back to
     school, and getting back in the swing of things is harder than I'd
     expected. This fic wasn't on my to do list, but when Obsession came
     on this story just wouldn't leave me alone. I promise to get back to
     all the other series as soon as I can!
     Kudos and comments are greatly appreciated! :) And come find me on
     Tumblr!
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