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Archive name: kidsbed1.txt (M/b, intr, anal, oral, ped) 
Authors name: Dale10 (maipenraikhap@email.msn.com)
Story title : Kid on the Bed, The - 1

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The Kid On The Bed - 1 (M/b, intr, anal, oral, S&M, ped) 
By Dale10 (maipenraikhap@email.msn.com)

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Part 1

He was stretched out on the bed wearing only a pair of 
red silk boxers. His slender hairless arms were 
stretched out to the sides, where they were shackled 
with leather cuffs, spreading him open for me. He was a 
beauty all right, and scared as hell.

His body was absolutely hairless, not surprising since 
he was only eleven years old. He had a smooth soft 
tummy, still undeveloped pecs but sporting nice nickel 
sized light brown titties, a pink pale body, but not 
pasty white, a real healthy kid.

His face was perfect too, strong chin, nice cheekbones, 
cute curved little nose. Big fucking eyelashes that 
batted at me out of fear. His lips were soft and ripe, 
ready to suck dick. He had a buzz cut, giving his 
innocent pussy face a slightly pinkish quality. Maybe he 
was a naughty boy after all and needed to be punished.

He had long thin legs as he had not started to grow yet, 
and large feet. I reached Down, grabbed the silk boxers 
and gave them a tug... they slid down his legs revealing 
his darling three uncut pink penis and his tiny little 
nut nuggets. His eyes blinked, his lips quivered and I 
thought he would start to cry already.

"Your name is Sawyer... ain't it?" I asked, smiling. I 
knew he was already terrified by my six foot six inch 
muscular black body and I was still wearing clothing. He 
didn't answer. "Ain't your name Sawyer?" I asked again, 
spreading his legs so I could get a real good look at 
his dickie and nuts and even at his little pink puss 
hole.

"Please don't hurt me Mister!" His eyes were wild with 
shock.

"Now Sawyer what makes you think I am going to hurt 
you?" I sat down next to him on the bed and started to 
stroke his stomach and hip.

"My uncle hurt me..."

"Yeah, well I ain't your uncle. And the last thing I 
want to do is hurt you. I bought you from your uncle and 
you never got to see him again. I heard about your mom 
and dad being killed in that accident, that's a real 
shame. Well I'm gonna take care of you now Sawyer... you 
are going to be my boy... and we can have a real fine 
life together, just as long as you are a very good boy 
and do everything you are told to do. "

I took his soft face in my large black hand... his whole 
face fit in my palm. "I want us to be friends Sawyer, so 
you just be a very, very good boy and do as you are told 
and we will get along just fine. But you know what? I 
don't like that name Sawyer, it reminds me of the book 
Tom Sawyer. And that makes me think of racial prejudice 
and shit like that, so you don't mind if we change your 
name do you? If we just give you a little nickname... 
that we can use between just you and me. Let's see. I 
think your new name should be... Cunt! How about that 
for a nice new nick name... how about if I call you 
Cunt?"

I could feel his body tense. His lips moved but no sound 
came out. His big eyelashes flapped like awnings on a 
window caught in the wind. 'That's a bad name," he said 
finally. I had to laugh.

"No its not honey, its a very good name for you, I'll 
tell you why." I leg my hand slip down along his velvet 
soft neck to his shoulder, then I cupped his armpit and 
felt the moist fear sweat gathered there. A smooth boy 
armpit, not a sign of hair.

"Cunt is the perfect name for you because it describes 
perfectly your new job. You are gonna be my personal boy 
cunt. You know what a boy cunt is honey? A boy cunt is a 
boy who services a man like a girl whose tiny little 
asshole and beautiful boy mouth are turned into 
cuntholes to serve a big blackman's dick." I pinched one 
of his nipples lightly and felt the boner in my trousers 
throb. shit I was leaking already.

"I don't understand..." he moaned, his big eyes filling 
with tears.

"That's because you're scared, and you're not listening 
properly. If we are going to be friends you're gonna 
have to learn how to listen. Now I'll say it again in 
more simple terms. You're going to be my sex boy... my 
fuck toy... my girlieboy... my cumdump... you got that? 
I am going to turn your pretty little boy ass into a 
hungry pussyhole. It's going to gobble my big nigger 
dick every chance it gets." I put one hand down between 
his legs and rubbed his ass crack... feeling the smooth 
warmth.

"Your mouth is going to become prime pussy too. I'm 
gonna turn you into a champion cocksucker so that by the 
time you're twelve years old you'll be the talk of the 
town. Everybody's gonna wanta dump in that cuntface of 
yours. And I'm gonna make lots of money off of you."

I tickled his not yet developed fucksack and stoked his 
fleshy little prick, it was so damn cute. "If you learn 
to be a most excellent fucktoy... an award winning 
dicksucker and pussyhole... I'll be very good to you and 
buy you nice presents, and video games and everything. 
But if you're a bad boy and don't do a good job on 
absolutely every single cock that comes your way... then 
I'll have to punish you, and you don't wanta even find 
out what that'll be like."

I could see he was very confused. "What about school?" 
he asked in a sweet innocent little boy treble.

"You're finished with school. Regular school anyway, I'm 
gonna put you in cocksucking school. And I'm gonna be 
your teacher. Me and my friends that is. You're also 
gonna study how to use your pussy muscles to give a man 
pleasure. That's of course after your pussy has been 
opened up real good... wide enough to deliver a baby." I 
had to laugh as he frowned and chewed his lower lip.

"My arms hurt..." he said suddenly.

"I'm not surprised, you been stretched out there on that 
bed like that for four or five hours now. Your 
circulation must be all fucked up. Well you gotta get 
used to a little pain, lots of men enjoy inflicting pain 
on a cute little boys while they fuck him." I crawled up 
on the bed and started to lick the boy's neck and ears.

"You.... you said you wouldn't hurt me if I was good," 
he whimpered.

"Honey... I wouldn't dream of it. Not real hurt anyways. 
That ain't the same as sex pain. Sex pain is kind of 
fun, lots of men like to see how much pain a boy can 
take during sex. But they don't really hurt the boy, not 
permanent like. Of course it's going to hurt you the 
first ten or twelve times you get fucked. But that ain't 
to hurt you on purpose honey. That's just like when you 
exercise and your muscles ache. Well the first time you 
get a big old dick up your tiny little boy pussy, well 
it's bound to hurt like hell... or so they say.

I of course wouldn't know about that... never having had 
a dick up me, I'd kill anyone who tried it. Once you 
have a dick up you, you ain't really a boy no more... 
from that moment on you're a pussy boy. It changes you 
and for the rest of your life everybody can tell, they 
look at you and they say, that boy is a pussy boy."

"I don't want to be a pussy boy..." he pleaded, big 
tears now rolling down his cheeks, I licked them up. Boy 
never had a nigger lick him before. He didn't like it.

"Honey you ain't got no say in it. I bought you from 
your uncle. See you got no mom and dad, they are dead. 
And you gotta learn to accept what you can't change. You 
belong to me now. Now open up that pretty little mouth 
of yours and give me a big sloppy kiss."

Shit my big fat lips could have swallowed that tiny face 
whole. I sucked his face for about five minutes, him 
gagging and crying and moaning and even calling out for 
his momma. I ran my hands over his buzz cut and rammed 
my tongue down his throat. I licked over his teeth and 
gums... he tasted so sweet, like only an eleven-year-old 
boy can taste.

"You wanna see something? You wanna see something 
special?" I asked him, whispering in his shell like ear. 
I got up from the bed and undid my pants. He was numb 
with terror but couldn't take his eyes off of me. I 
thought he would die on the spot when he saw my 
thirteen-inch prick come into view. He'd never seen 
anything like it before in his life.

Well I have had cunts faint on me before... no girl can 
hardly take it. And I've ruined more than one little 
boy's ass with this slab of fuck meat... it was always 
big. Shit in school the kids used to pay me just to see 
it. 

Now I know what you are thinking, no eleven-year-old boy 
can take a thirteen-inch prick, it would plow into his 
guts. Yessir... but the feel of your dick in a child's 
intestines is something special. And if you fuck real 
slow, and careful you can do it without creating 
permanent damage. I decided to give the boy the pleasure 
of seeing my entire big black body bare assed...so I 
stripped down. Shit I got muscles in places that boy 
don't even got places.

"Oh God, please don't hurt me," he burbled.

"Honey I ain't gonna hurt you any more than is necessary 
for me to get this cuntrammer up your sweet little boy 
hole. Like I say, after a while you'll get used to it, 
well that's kind of a lie...you'll get more used to it. 
Now I'm gonna crawl up on the bed over you like this 
with my big old dick and fat nuts hanging right over 
your pretty little face...and I am going to finger your 
cunthole to loosen you up as much as possible, see how 
nice I am...I'm not going to just fuck on in there."

I looked meaningfully at him, knowing that I'd scared 
him. "I am going to finger your fine young pussy loose 
until you're panting like a whore in heat. My, my, you 
do smell good, the smell of little boy fear. Now while I 
am fingering your hole open...you help yourself by doing 
some first class slobbering on my prick... lick it all 
over real good, get it nice and wet so it goes in more 
easy. And while you are at it lick my big balls too, 
just for the hell of it. I do enjoy getting my balls 
licked by little white boys."

I prodded one thick black finger at his tiny pink 
pucker. My it was sweet... like fucking candy. What a 
beautiful little asshole this boy had. He didn't start 
licking right away. So I had to slap his balls a couple 
of times... that got him going. soon he was licking and 
sucking like a calf at a tit, he learned how to suck the 
big dickhead, which really stretched his mouth.

I taught him to take the dick drool without gagging and 
choking after all that is damn impolite for a little 
fucker like him. I was real patient with the baby, after 
all I had all the time in the world and I wanted to do 
things right. It took almost an hour to get two fingers 
into his hole, but it was so tight and warm and silky 
feeling.

I almost shot a load from just finger him when I started 
to spread my fingers to open the cunt...the boy cried 
hard. I tried to explain to him that my dick was so much 
larger than two fingers...and I just had to open him for 
his own good. In the middle of this, he had to pee...so 
I held a glass to his little dickie and let him hose it 
out. I didn't make him drink it, not yet... that would 
come later.

I scooped the layer of sweat off his pale pink body with 
my hand and licked the palm... so salty and fine. I 
kissed and sucked on his stomach, giving him hickeys... 
while I dug deeper into his rectum with the two 
fingers... then ordering him to lick my dick some 
more... I inserted a third.

"Oh! God, oh dear god... you're tearing me apart... 
please stop... I can't take it...I'm gonna die..."

"Honey take it easy, you're not going to die. It always 
feels like you are being ripped to pieces at first, but 
I am watching real close and you got real elastic 
asslips...this may not be as bad as we thought."

"Why're you doing this to me?" he was sobbing 
uncontrollably, his tears mixing with my dick drippings. 
My fat fucker rubbed all over his smooth young face.

"Because you are so beautiful... and so innocent... and 
so hot. Now honey, you can't talk and suck dick at the 
same time, so shut up and cock suck."

"Mommy...." he wailed.

"Your mommy is dead... now suck my cock!" I rammed the 
dickhead between his lips... choking him for a moment. 
Eleven year old boys can act very grown up at times, but 
under pressure they once again become little 
boys...scared little boys.

I had three fingers up his guts...and I just couldn't 
wait any longer...so I crawled to the foot of the bed. I 
held his legs apart, put my prickhead at his cunthole... 
and started the long painful process of giving a boytwat 
his first dick.

When I say painful I mean for me, it hurts my dick, that 
tiny asshole squeezing it. The inner ass still not 
opened properly, it can be damn uncomfortable. But 
watching his sweet face all twisted up with unbearable 
agony and feeling his baby smooth hairless young body 
buck and twitch beneath me.

Feeling the ass cheeks close and open... feeling the 
hole give and give... feeling the legs flopping around 
out of control. Hearing the screech... watching the kid 
bite his own lip until blood ran down his chin... seeing 
the actual shape of my dick in his tummy... going in 
balls deep... having the kid pass out and waiting until 
he revived before going on so he didn't miss one single 
excruciating second of his virgin ass fuck. Knowing that 
within a matter of weeks he would be taking fifteen or 
twenty cocks a day up his asshole.

At that moment I think I loved the boy... loved his 
pain, loved his straining boybody, loved his innocent 
beautiful face streaked with the blood from his own 
swollen bitten lip. I loved his tongue that lashed out 
and licked at the blood and the open mouth calling out 
for his dead parents. I loved the long lashed eyes... 
bugging out and rolling in pain... him thinking surly he 
would die and me knowing he would die this way every day 
from now on.

We would visit unspeakable horrors on his pretty little 
body. We would reduce him to nothing but a fuckanimal. 
And by the time he was thirteen he would probably be 
used up.

But for a while at least, I would whisper sweet nothings 
in his ear while leading him on to each new humiliation 
and perversion. And for a while he would welcome the 
kind words cause they would bring him hope. And a boy in 
his position needs hope to keep his sanity.

Eleven-year-old boys are fragile things. You have to be 
careful when you break them...

***

(I do have a picture of the boy tied to the bed...that 
inspired the story, also of the man narrating this 
story. If you'd like one email me at: 
maipenraikhap@msn.com )

Continued in part 2...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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