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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Brief Moment Of Hot Wet Sex by Leia (leia_lagrange@yahoo.com) *** An over-weight 40-year-old rapes a delicate, lovely little 9-year-old girl. He may not be handsome, but he enjoys the pleasures of a little girl's body with a younger man's gusto. (Mg, ped, rp, 1st) *** Twisting. Turning. Writhing. Panting. Mewling. A soft, helpless gasp. The big man on the bed was named Alfred. And he loved everything about what he was doing. He loved everything about raping little girls. They way they fight. The way they struggle. The way their sweet, innocent little pussies clamp and clench while you saw your rigid, swollen sperm spear in and out, in and out, endlessly in and out of the warm bloody hot wetness. The little girl on the bed was named Daphne. And she hated everything about what was happening to her. The little girl was nine years old, and, just an hour ago, she had been in the mall, shopping with her mother, contentedly playing with her Game- Boy. And now, just an hour later, she was trying to keep Alfred, a 40-year-old, over-weight, gray- haired, near-sighted man, from removing her clothes. But she couldn't keep it from happening. He may have been 40, and over-weight, and near-sighted, but his hands knew how to remove a little girl's clothing better than they knew how to do anything else, and he worked quickly, dying to feel the helpless little girl's cunt on his throbbing cock. Alfred was panting as he pinned the little girl beneath him and finally got her panties off. She was naked now, and now really began to fight, squirming. He let it happen, lowering his big body onto hers, smothering a little, enjoying the fact that the little girl had no idea how much he liked the feeling of her sleek, soft, plump little body writhing so sensuously against him. "That's it," he moaned softly, and he began to dry hump her soft little body, deliciously rubbing his fully clothed body onto her naked little form, especially rubbing his groin between her legs as she cried and struggled, knowing that the coarse material of his jeans, especially the raised fly, was abrading her delicate little hairless pussy. Her little plump baby pussy was prominent, inviting men to touch it, to lick it, to sniff it, to molest it, to violate it, to gush spurt after spurt after wet, sticky spurt of hot semen into it. Alfred couldn't take another instant of it. He couldn't. He was out of time. There would be no fingering of her little snatch to open her up for him, no gentle licking to wet her, no real preparation at all. All he managed to do was yank his pants and boxers down and pull out his purple-headed, throbbing, painfully erect cock. And then he used his fingers to find her tight, tiny little opening, and pried her soft cunt open, just enough so that he could fit the hard, pulsing helmet against her fuck hole. Daphne's weeping escalated to piercing, hysterical wails of pure terror. He bent his head and, drooling, he bit the side of her neck and panted, moaning heavily as he eagerly, frantically, brutally speared his searing hot cock up her soft, plump baby cunt. She was too tight, and immediately her opening tore a little, slicking his thick hot prick, making it a little easier for him, but still the friction on his prong was intense as he forced it up into her, jamming it furiously in and out, working a little more in with each feverish push. He bit harder on her neck, panting and sweating in an animalistic fashion as he used his legs on the bed to help him get leverage, pinning her hips down beneath him with his hands, holding her still for him while he raped through her hymen. Screaming, Daphne thrashed in helpless misery and agony, nearly passing out as Alfred suddenly went completely wild, bucking his hips viciously, using her soft little girl pussy as merely a warm, wet, helplessly tight, spasming glove with which to jack off his hot throbbing meat. Moaning endlessly now, still holding her hips still and biting the side of her neck, Alfred fucked rapidly and wildly up her tight, wet little cunt, loving the way she writhed and screamed until she couldn't scream any more. In less than sixty seconds, it was over. He held her hips still and lunged hard up into her, pushing his throbbing erection easily into her womb through her violated cervix. While she bled and slipped into unconsciousness beneath him, Alfred shuddered and spurted into her. His hot wet cum fountained in great gushing geysers into her bleeding baby cunt while she lay still beneath him, her only motion the helpless twitching of her soft plump cunt on his throbbing, sawing, spurting cocky as he took his pleasure of her. He returned her to the mall an hour later. A security guard found her in a basement area used by delivery personnel. She was lying naked, blood and copious quantities of semen seeping from her baby pussy. The guard would have raped her, too, but doubted he would get away with it. Still, it game him a good idea... snatch a little girl while her mommy shops. Might lead to a brief moment of hot, wet sex. END Note from the author: I would really like to hear comments about my story. If you liked it, please encourage me...I'm shy, and I need to know if you liked it. OK? OK. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 27