The following fictional story is being reposted by Mr Double. If you are the author of this story and would like to receive proper recognition (an Author's Page at my website at: http://pw1.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/stories.html), please contact me at mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. WHORE CHILD I find her at the bus station, an obvious runaway lost in our big city. I talk to her some, find out her name is Carrie and she's 13 1/2 years old. She has an absolutely beautiful slender face, pert nose, pouty lips. Lon g dark hair to her shoulders. What looks like a nice figure. She won't tell me where she's from. I offer to buy her some lunch there at the depot. We talk a bit more as she eats. She's running away from an alcoholic mother and father, a home she can't stand anymore. I offer to tak e her to a nearby runaway shelter. She hesitates, but with no money she really has no where else to go. As she climbs into my car I chloroform her to sleep. She wakes in a totally dark room, tied spread-eagle to a king size bed. As she fully rouses she starts yelling for help, but no one else can hear her since my loft is completely soundproof. She's crying, realizing the 'n ice' man who helped her has her prisoner. I leave her alone for a long 12 hours. When I open the door the light from the other room blinds her. I close the door behind me, walk over to stand by the bed. Blinking hard she begs me to let her go, to not hurt her. I tell her she'll never leave. She's cry ing again, hard, pleading with me. I just ignore her, watch her struggle. "Please, mister, it hurts tied up like this. And I have to go to the bathroom real bad. Please let me up." I release her arms but handcuff them in front of her. I untie her ankles, lift her up. She's weak, leans against me to keep from falling. I take her to the adjacent bathroom. "There's... there's no door!" she mutters. "That's right girl. You get no privacy here. If you have to go I get to watch you if I want to. I won't this time, though." I lea ve her alone. I hear her struggling to get her pants down with the cuffs on but she succeed s. She figures out how to wipe herself, too, finally emerging. I lead her to a table, give her some food which she hungrily consum es. When she's finished she begs me again to let her go. Instead I haul her roughly over to the bed, throw her down, tie her spread-eagle again. "Now it's time to see that sweet young bo dy of yours," I tell her. I quickly bend down, rip her blouse open. "NOOOO!" she screams, thrashing about. "Please STOP!" she cries. Using a knife I cut her blouse completely away. I move to her shorts, unsnap them and pull them down off her hips. With the knife I remove them too. I stand to look at my captive. She has very full breasts for a girl her age, at least a 34-B, filling her bra very nicely, heaving with her cries. Her breast skin rising above her bra is very creamy, s mooth, unblemished. A nice slender waist, no baby fat, muscles outlined. Very curvaceous hi ps blending into gorgeous legs, sparse downy hair on her thighs. Her panties push out between her legs, probably very hairy there. No matter. I'll trim it later. I sit on the bed, start at one ankle, caress up her leg, around her thigh, back down. Then the other. "PLEASE! DON'T! Please let me go! I won't tell anyone. PLEASE don't hurt me! PLEASE don't touch me!" she begs, sobbing loudly, te ars streaming down her face. Silently I continue touching her lovely shapely legs all over. I move up on the bed a bit, bypassing her crotch for now, stroke h er firm tummy as she squirms. Around the sides, under her to her smooth back. I skip her br easts for now, too, noticing that her nipples are hard from the terror. I massage her chest above her bra, move to her arms, touch her everywhere else. Finished for now I leave the room, lights out, door closed. I hear he r whimpering, praying. A couple hours later I return, the lights blinding her again. "Please no more! Pleeeaase!" she whines. My knife again rips her br a and panties off, leaving her naked before me. "NOOOOO!" she bellows. "Leave me alone!" God but she has stunning breasts, large but firm mounds hardly flattened by her position. Creamy smooth, her areolae a nice mediu m pink, not dark like other girls, and big! At least a full 1 1/2 inches across! Quite puff y they form separate little mounds sticking up off her breasts. Centrally her nipples are rock hard, another mound protruding almo st a half inch and quite wide. Gorgeous womanly breast on a young teen but without the sag! They shake seductively as she cries. My gaze wanders down her body to her lush pussy. I was right. Thick dark straight hair covers her almost completely, her slit vis ible because her legs are spread wide. Her clit hood is quite redundant. I imagine a nice b ig clit underneath. I sit down beside her again. "PLEASE! PLEASE don't touch me! Don't hurt me! Don't rape me!" she beseeches. I cup my hands around both her sweet breasts, gently knead them, rub her rock hard tits with my thumbs. She's swe ating now and the smell of her fear is exciting. I massage her awesome breasts for quite a while before sliding down the bed. With out a warm up I place my hand fully over her cunt. "OH GOD DON'T!" she screeches. I massage her pussy lips, full and soft, run my finger up her slit. With both hands I retract her clit hood. Yep. Nice large one, looks lik e a tiny penis. Can't wait to taste it. I play with her sex, touching, rubbing, savoring as she squirms, whimpers at her fate, pleads with me to leave her alone. Then I leave her tied and naked for another few hours, in t he dark of course. When I return this time she just whimpers, pleading with me with her eyes. "You a virgin, Carrie?" I ask. "Ye... yes... please don't rape me... please?" Still ignoring her I start at her ankles again, caress her entire body top to bottom this time, every square inch that's accessib le. I stand, strip down to my jockeys, my erection a very visible bulge in front. "Oh God N OOO! PLEASE!" she cries. I straddle her slender waist, grab her head, bend down and kiss her hard on her pouting mouth. I kiss down her long neck to the smooth tops of her breasts, kiss and lick them all around, finally l icking each nipple. I suck one into my mouth, nurse at it, pressing it with my tongue, relishing her hardness and how long her nips are. I suckle both until they're even more swollen from the attention. She's enjoying the sensation despite her terror. I kiss down her delectable body, finally lying between her soft thighs. I kiss her inner thighs, lick them, lean in to plant a soft kiss on her pussy. "No... please..." she whimpers. I stick my tongue into her slit at th e bottom, very slowly lick her sweet cunt up to the top, pass briefly over her clit. I lick her like this many time, loving her adolescent smell and taste. Virgin girl cunts are so good! I retract her clit hood again to f ind that her body has responded to having her cunny licked. It's nice and engorged, poking out at me. Really does look like a tiny but thick baby penis! I flick it with my tongue several times before sucking it into my mo uth, treating it like I did her nipples. She's moaning softly now, and soon her hips are rotating a bit. I move back down her slit, spread her lips wide, stick my tongue into her vagina, lick her gleaming cherry. "UMMMM.. ." she moans. I taste her sex completely then move back to her hard clit. As I flick and suck and kiss it her groaning gets louder, her head slowly moving back and forth. Her cunny is getting wetter as her clit swells mo re, she's pushing her pussy up to me now. "Ohhhhhhh.... Ooooooo" she says as her climax builds. Then in an explosion of sound and movement she screams as it rocks her world, hips bucking, body squirming. I keep at her cun t until it subsides, then lap up her pussy juice, so sweet. I move up to straddle her again, notice the nice red flush on her face and breasts, watch as it fades away. "Ever felt like that before, Carrie?" "N... n... no...." she stammers. "You just had an orgasm. Hope you liked it." "Ye... yes...." Even a rapee can feel the physical, if not the complete mental pleasure, that comes with good sex. "I... I have to pee..." "Bet you do," I answer her, get her up and take her to the toilet. This time I do watch, Carrie bending over so I can't see too closely. I smile at her embarrassment. Of course, she has to spread her legs to wipe her pus sy dry. "Please, let me go now," she asks in a low voice, looking up at me. "Back to the bed, Carrie. Don't make me force you." I tie her down again, gently caress her naked body yet again. I trim her thic k pussy hair short, shave it off the lips themselves so her pretty labia are fully visible. I leave just a tuft over her Venus mound. She doesn't like this but she lies still, afraid of being cut. Then I leave her alone. For our next session I have something else for her. I stand beside her, draw the fluid up in a syringe. Her eyes widen with frigh t. "What... what's THAT?" she cries. "Just something to make you feel good," I tell her. I pin her arm down as she begs me not to, easily find a vein, slowly inject the speedball mix in. I sit down to watch. In moments sh e relaxes, her tears stop. She's really starting to feel good now actually smiles at me. I let her get good and high. "Want me to lick your pussy again, Carrie?" "Suuurrreeee..." she grins. I lie between her legs again, lick her sweet cunt until she cums hard. I move up, suckle her great br easts. I move up more, kiss her. She kisses me back. "Like that, Carrie?" "Yeah....." I stand up, remove my jockeys. My steel hard 9 inch very thick cock jumps up at her, my large balls hanging down. She stares at m e, fearful. "NO! Please don't... don't..." "Don't WHAT Carrie?" "Don't... don't rape me!" "No, not yet, girl." I straddle her chest. "I want you to suck my cock." She turns her head away, mouth clamped shut. I turn her back. "You will suck my cock Carrie, or I'll get a whip and hurt you real bad. Now open you r mouth." She slowly does, her fear breaking through the drugs a bit. I slowly stick my cock head into her warm wet mouth. "Now li ck it Carrie." I watch her tongue encircle my cock, feeling its softness. "Good girl!" I le an down more, slowly push my cock into her mouth a bit more, not enough to gag her. I pump up and down, fucking her mouth as she l icks my rod. "That's real good Carrie, real good." She's sucking me really nice now. I fuck her slowly, making it last. As my cum starts to rise I say "Carrie, I'm going to cum in your mouth. My sperm is going to shoot ou t. Swallow it and keep sucking." Hearing this she tries to turn away, but can't. I pump a l ittle faster until I can't hold it off, my hot jism erupting into her fast and hard. She gags some, swallows furiously as I fill h er up again and again. "OH GOD THAT'S GREAT!" I yell, my body electrified. Finally spent I sit back, hold my cock head at her lips. "Lick the last few drops of my cum Carrie. She extends her tongue, laps off the last few drops. Very little has escaped to leak around her neck, but I wash her off . I kneel beside her on the floor, hold her face in my hands. "Still feeling good Carrie?" "Yeahhhh..." she murmurs. "You sucked my cock nicely, felt real good. Did you like it?" "Uhhh... I... no..." "You will. You're going to suck me a lot." I kiss her and leave her again. After feeding her and letting her use the toilet again, I tie her down. She begs me to let her stay untied. "Not yet child. You h ave to earn that right." Then another speedball injection. She gets two a day. On the first day after she cums, I sit by her. I massage her pussy, let my finger slide up and down her wet slit. I put my fingertip at her vi rgin hole, slowly push it in. I feel the opening in her cherry slide around the intrusion, not tearing. "What are you...." she cries. "My finger's in your vagina Carrie." I press up, find what from her reaction appears to be her G-spot. I massage it. "Like that?" "Yeah..." I finger fuck her, pushing my finger in and out, always at the proper spot. M y thumb massages her clit, still swollen from her climax. Her vagina is so wet and smooth! In a few moments she cums again, harder. For the next two days she sucks my cock at least four times a day. Of course I lick her cunny for her each time, too, and finger fuck her. The combination of drugs and pleasure has her enjoying it a lot, and there's never any pain except the needles. The third day I lick her and finger fuck her as usual, getting her off twice. Very relaxed and high, she's very sensual. But today I lie on top of her, place my cock against her cunt. "Carrie, I'm going to fuck your puss y now. It's time." "OH NO! Please! I'm a virgin! Please don't" Despite the drugs she's slowly becoming addicted to her fear returns in full. "Yes Carrie, I AM going to fuck you. And I'm going to fuck you at least once a day from now on." "PLEASE......." I massage and kiss her breasts and nipples, rubbing my cock up and down between her wet pussy lips. I grasp her head, kiss her simpering mouth. "You're such a beautiful young girl, Carrie, with a great body. I really lov e your breasts and licking your lovely pussy. I've wanted to fuck you since the first day. Now I will." I grasp my cock, guide the head to her virgin hole." "Noooooo!" she groans. I push into her wet sex until I feel her cherry resisting. "This might hurt a bit at first, Carrie, when I bust your cherry." I press in more, feeling it stretch. "OWWWW" she yells, but still only my cock head is between her lips. I press more, feel her cherry p op, her blood oozing around me. "OUCH! OHHHHH!" she cries in pain. The guardian defeated I slowly push into her, her vagina stretc hing more than she probably though it ever could to accommodate my thick wide cock." OW! OW ! OUCH! NO!" she screams. I push into her more, an inch at a time, slowly expanding her cunt. My cock head just touches her cervix , a good 6 or 7 inches buried in her now. I pull back a bit, lie still. Her cunt is nicely tight, warm from her blood, slippery, clutching my cock tightly. I could cum just lying here! "GOD THAT HURTS! PLEASE TAKE IT OUT! PLEASE!" "Relax a bit Carrie, I'm not going to take it out. I've just put it in and haven't even fucked you yet." I hold her, kiss her, wa it for the pain to subside a bit, feel her vagina loosen its grip a little. "There, that's better," I tell her as I slowly withdraw and push into her body again. "Um that's nice Carrie. I knew you had a great cunt, knew y ou'd be a great little fuck!" I stroke her slowly, my cock stretching her fully. She whimpe rs at the feeling, probably more like soreness. I can't hold out now that I'm inside her cunny. In a minute my balls tingle, pull up, my cum rises. "Oh Carrie, that's good, I'm going to cum in you!" I whisper gasping. My sperm shoots into her on the downstroke, filling her cervix. I pump faster, my cock taking over. "OH CARRIE!" I mumble as I pierce her again and again, my cum flooding her sweet vagina. As my climax ends, I lie over her, leave my cock deep inside. I kiss her sobbing face until my cock slips out. I wash her pussy f ree of my cum and the small amount of her virgin blood, then kiss her more. "That was a gre at fuck, Carrie. Best ever for me. You're the prettiest and sexiest little girl I've ever fucked." I give her her injection, wait till she's quite high, then leave her. From then on she gets her addiction built up, her pussy licked and fucked many times a day. Then several days later I tell her I' m going to fuck her nice ass. She giggles. "My.. my what?" "Your ass, Carrie." "Oh. Sure!" she answers, giggling again. I tie her down on her stomach, a pillow under her hips. Her ass is just as lovely as the rest of her, beautifully rounded and firm with no sag or extra fat. I K-Y her last virgin hole. She's so high now there's not much resistance as I plunge my cock deep into her rectum, but she does cry some as her skin te ars a bit. She's so tight and hot that I can't control myself. I pound her butt hole mercil essly, fast, hard, until my cum explodes into her. For another week I fuck my little lover at least twice a day, using whatever hole suits my fancy. I lick her used pussy more ofte n then that. I no longer have to tie her up. Then it's time to turn her out. "Carrie, a friend of mine is going to be here in a bit. He wants to fuck you too. Do I have to tie you up so he can?" "Unh, no... but... but" "No buts Carrie. You let him fuck you any way he wants, as much as he wants. Got it? And more friends are going to be fucking you later on, maybe a couple times a day. Sometimes more than one at a time." "Yeah....." Of course, she doesn't know I get $500 for two hours with her. I have a rich clientele that love young girls, especially complian t, good-looking 13 year olds like Carrie. She doesn't object very often and none of them ar e rough with her, and she likes her drugs! So now she gets fucked four or five times a day, everyday except Mondays. I keep her for myself that day. Several times she does indeed take on 2 or 3 or 4 men at a time. It's ex citing watching her suck one cock while another fills her cunt, then turn around to take a third in the ass and a fourth in her mouth. But I always tire of my little whores in about six months. I sell her to a man in another state that I know and have done business with before. He'll take care of her like I have, not let anyone hurt her. Oh, she'll stil l be a whore, take on clients as long as they want her, probably until she's 16 or 17. Then he'll give her a few thousand dollars, let her go. She can never find us anyway. A lot of my clients have been wondering out loud what it would be like to fuck a younger girl, undeveloped, maybe 9 or 10 or 11. Maybe a small delicate little Asian. Sounds good to me! -- Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! http://pw1.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/stories.html Be There.....