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Published: 14-Jan-2013
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It was a couple hours in to the evening after the child porn stars and their families were dropped off at the hotel they were staying and each family checked in to their respective rooms. Interestingly, the bell boy carrying Tiffany Kessler's (10) luggage kept looking back towards her. Is it because she was pretty, or was there something more?
After the Kessler parents tipped the young man $5 for his troubles, he turned to Tiffany and said, "This is going in my funds for my dream African safari trip someday", and he winked.
Tiffany was made! This young man recognized her from her films and was making a veiled reference to her kiddie porn movie, "Violation of the lost safari sisters"!
"Good luck tomorrow, I'll be rooting for you." he said, winking again. This random man who was carrying her travel luggage was going to watch her on the livefeed during tomorrow's semi-finals sex event!
"Thank you." replied Tiffany. Always flattered by adoring attention from her fans, she stopped the man as he was walking away and said, "wait, I have something for you."
She unzipped her luggage and pulled out a pair of her panties, handing it to him. Her suspicisons were confirmed when he took the panties without hesitation and blushed profusely, as if having just gotten an autograph from an oscar winning actress. Privately he wished they were her already worn panties instead, full of Tiffany's juices and scent, but he had no complaints.
"And how does a bellboy afford my movies?" she asked, as her illegal kiddie porn blurays sold for upwards of $1000.
"Oh my parents are rich. I'm a trust-fund kid. I'm only doing this because I'm in the doghouse for wrecking my dad's $400,000 ferrari, and he said he's gonna cut me off until I work at some low-paying job for the summer as punishment."
That explains it. Tiffany then told the man she'll perform extra hard for him tomorrow, and stepped inside her hotel room leaving him utterly starstruck.
On a different floor at the hotel, Julie and Melissa's parents (plus Jennifer) were heading down the elevator to go in search of some late night cheeseburgers. That left Julie (10) and Melissa (11) alone in their room, and within minutes all clothes came off and Melissa started to finger fuck and eat the pussy of her girlfriend who she missed so much. After working Julie to a fierce orgasm, Julie returned the favor by sucking hard on Melissa's tiny clit, driving the young child to her earth-shattering cum. Afterwards both girls lay in bed, slowly grinding their pussies together in the scissors position.
Julie spoke. "Melissa, tomorrow's games sound so hard. What do you think I should do to try to beat Karla?" Melissa offered her girl-lover this advice, "For the first game, before we step inside the gym I want you to run some quick laps outside. That'll get your heart going and you're less likely to get stomach cramps while running away from your rapist. And stretch out, a lot. Finally, I don't think they'll give us buttplugs to loosen up our butts so on our drive over to the gym ,stick a few fingers in your ass and leave them there the whole way. If you need an extra finger, I'll help" she teased.
Julie appreciated the advice. They got out of the scissoring position and Julie rested her head on Melissa's flat, right titty.
"Know what I was thinking?" asked Julie.
"What" - said Melissa.
"LOL, how the first night I met you I took a dump on your face with the cum and piss that you puked out, remember?" - she said, mischievously.
Melissa made a squinty face. "Ummmm ... yeah. Not a good night for me, except for it being the night I got to meet you. And you wanna know what I'm thinking?"
"do share ....." - said Julie.
"That if you did that to me today I might kinda like it, cus it's from you."
The girls giggled and kissed each other on the lips. They had another hour before their families would return. Might as well take a quick snooze. Both closed their eyes happy to be embraced in each other's soft bodies. But despite this tranquil scene, Julie's last thought before falling asleep was that no matter what, all 4 sexual preteen athletes tomorrow were gonna be fucked abusively, all for the pleasure of horny pedophiles around the web.
The following day. Noteworthy highlights from Game 1
Julie, who randomly drew first contestant for this game, stood naked at the center of the gymnasium arena, her feet jogging in place to prepare her flight during this sex game meant to simulate rapists chasing a little girl around in a confined space and anally raping her upon capture. On each four corners of the arena was a naked man with threatening-looking erections, eyeing her nude body hungrily with the lust of violent rapists.
Jim Phillips blew the referee whistle and the game was underway. One of the 4 rapists immediately charged full speed towards her, his stiff dick flopping up and down beneath him. However, Julie did not run away. She held her ground, until the man came within 5 feet and extended both arms to tag her, she quickly ducked to the floor like a matador evading a charging bull, and the rapist's momentum carried him past her by 10 feet. She did this several more times. Because of her shorter height and much lower center of gravity, compared to the man, she could duck her body as low as she could at the last second before he touched her and the rapist, with his arms raised aiming for where her chest had been a split-second earlier, slapped nothing but air.
This was another of Melissa's advice; that Jullie save her energy as much as possible, because all 4 of those rapists were gonna take turns chasing her to tire her out. But as this current rapist was much closer to her now, she couldn't use his speed against him, so when he charged again, she turned around and took off sprinting towards the other end of the arena. Although the little girl ran as hard as she could, the much larger rapist was taking longer strides and was gaining on her. Luckily there was a stone pillar a few feet up ahead. When she got to its left side, she abruptly took a sharp right turn and again the rapist overshot, passing her. Once he recovered, he found himself on one side of the circular, 8 feet diameter pillar with Julie on the opposite side. If he tried to reach her clockwise, Julie would run in the opposite direction; and if he went the other way Julie would switch direction - thereby alway keeping the stone pillar between the two of them, hunter and prey.
This was starting to be kinda fun to the little 10 year old brunette. Growing overconfident, she stuck her tongue out at the man and made a taunting "moose ears" gesture with her hands, smiling and wiggling her index finger at him, daring him to catch her. Finally, the rapist psyched her out by faking to run in one direction, but quickly reversing, causing Julie to have to stop midstride and turn around. It was too late; his large hand reached out just enough to grab her skinny left wrist and he pulled the light 5th grader towards him, tagging her hard on her chest with both hands.
"Tag, you fucking slut!" - he yelled in triumph.
His 3 rapist teammates howled in victory. Jim Phillips blew the whistle again. "Alright Julie - give him your ass!"
Julie was an experienced anal actress, and following Melissa's advice she stuck 3 fingers in her butthole during her car ride to the games. She was right that the organizers would not provide the girls with butt plugs or lubrication. Still, she hoped that her impromptu anal stretching would be enough.
She couldn't be more wrong. Angered by Julie's earlier teasing, her rapist rammed his dry, nearly 8 inch fuckstick into her, stabbing her in her pink rosebud asshole. His first stab did not penetrate; the force only pushed her entire body forward and her head hit the stone pillar. Pinning her body down between his own and the pillar, he stabbed her a second time, and this time her anal opening gave way.
"UUUUUUUUUUUnnnnnnnnngggggg!!!!!!" Julie screamed out in pain. The searing, sharp burning coming from this sudden anal violation caused her legs to instinctively move up and down, trying to flee its monstrous penile tormentor. But with her body pinned she wasn't going anywhere. Her rapist held her tight, pushing his cock into her ass with all the force that his 225 pound body could give him, and again Julie screamed. Tears were beginning to form in the corner of her eyes.
"phat phat phat phat phat phat phat phat phat phat" (sound of his body slapping against her buttcheeks with each stroke).
"PLEEEEEEEEAAAAAASSSSEEEEE!!! OOOOWWWWWWWW!!!!" she writhed in pain.
"Is it funny now? HUH?! Funny now, cunt?!" he tormented her, fucking her over and over again.
"It huuuuurrrttsssss!!! PLEASE!!!! Slower ...... Arghhh!!!!
"YEEEEEEEAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!" celebrated the victorious hunter. Her cries for mercy only seemed to excite him further and make him fuck faster.
"Make the moose ears again bitch! Yeah!!! That's funny?! Make it again cunt! Make it!!!" - he threatened.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I'M SO SORRYYYY AAAAHHH!!!!" - she cried, being too much in pain to immediately follow his directions. Her hands wanted nothing more than to reach down to cover her ass, so when he kept insisting that she make another taunting moose gesture, both of her hands went up to her head but quickly fell back down by her waist.
One of the cameramen drew in close to film a close up of the dick invading her ass, and another on the other side was zooming in on her agonized face.
Poor Julie, thought her 9 year old younger sister Jennifer, as she sunk her lips around one of the rapist men on the sidelines that she was fluffing to keep his cock hard. Julie was the cum drinker of the family, whereas Jennifer was the anal specialist. Her heart reached out for her sister and Jennifer knew that if she had been one of the semi-finalists instead, she could be sparing her older sister a lot of agony right now. How ironic too, that she was felating this current man so that she could keep his cock rock solid to be next in line to deliver additional anal torture to her sister.
Jennifer and Julie's father John was watching the action too, but instead of showing concern, as his younger daughter was, he was aggressively beating off his cock at the sight of his older daughter being anally brutalized. He knew that the pain will be temporary, that Julie would recover in time, and that his friend Jim Phillips wouldn't allow the situation to get out of hand. Julie's temporary discomfort would be outweighed by the immeasurable service she was providing to the pedo community by burning such an erotic image into the minds of her viewers that would remain there forever.
With her legs not allowing her escape, Julie flailed her young arms instead, even futilely attempting to climb the stone pillar. But the rapist fucked on, pushing harder and harder with each stroke, with one stroke being so forceful that both her feet momentarily left the ground. The torture went on for what seemed like hours, but on the official stopwatch it was only a minute.
Finally the minute was over and her rapist had to release her. His cock popped out of her tight anal o-ring with a 'plop', and small traces of blood can be seen on the length of his shaft. Julie collapsed to the floor clutching her ass in pain. Satisfied, the rapist slowly strutted toward one of the other three men, finally tagging one to switch places with him in the arena. The new rapist then started to descend toward her and the original rapist was on the sidelines getting high-fives from his teammates. "Here, slut. Taste your sister's ass and blood." - he commanded, shoving his penis into the mouth of the fluff girl Jennifer.
Julie was not even given a minute's break. She quickly willed her bruised body up to stand on her two feet and tried to run away from her new pursuer. But something was different this time. Unlike when the game started, each forward movement of her legs now caused intense, jolting pain from her sore ass. Instead of sprinting away from her rapist like she did originally, her escape was more of a slow jog. Her only savior was the obstacles placed around the arena. She hobbled over to crawl inside a nearby playground tunnel as that was her only nearest sanctuary. The tunnel was 3 feet in diameter and 8 feet in length. She remained at the direct center of the tunnel. In order to tag her, her new rapist would have to enter the tunnel on one side or the other, and Julie planned to make her escape then, running out the opposite side.
"You can run but you can't hide bitch!" yelled her hunter from outside the tunnel. Finally, frustated with waiting he crawled in on the side nearer her head. His large body forced him to have to get on hands and knees inside. Julie quickly turned around and crawled out the other end while the man was still crawling towards her, barely missing grabbing her ankles. The brief rest inside the tunnel allowed her to get somewhat used to her anal sore, so she was able to run again at a faster speed, although significantly still slower than at the start of the game.
The rapist finally exited the tunnel and came at her again. The cat-and-mouse chase continued for some time, with Julie making unexpected cut turns, like an NFL running back, to confuse her rapist on her trajectory of direction; and her rapist, who was a fat man, was starting to tire and lose his breath.
At last, although he wanted nothing more than to capture and anally tear her a new one, he was too winded. He trotted back over to the sidelines and tagged rapist #3, who was fresh and ready for the anal assault. Julie on the other hand was out of breath too from repeated escapes from her pursuer, and was panting 100 feet away with both hands on her knees. When rapist #3 charged, she lacked any more energy to continue to run. She figured she would trade one anal rape for a chance for her lungs to recover.
"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwhhhhhhhh!" She shrieked again when rapist #3's thick cock penetrated her tight, already injured shit hole. To help manage the pain she bit down hard on her own left wrist with her teeth while the cock sawed its way in and out, in and out. Her legs were giving out and she would've fallen to the floor if not for the rapist wrapping his powerful left arm around her skinny waist.
It turned out that Jim Phillips purposely designed this game so that at some point all little girls would have to concede giving away an anal rape for the chance to rest and catch their breath. Sure it was erotic for the viewers to watch a large naked man chasing a little naked child like a lion hunting gazelle, but what they were really paying money for was the chance to see thick cocks penetrate tiny rear openings, and Jim Phillips wasn't going to let them down.
Finally, the minute was over and rapist #3 had to release her. He walked back and tagged rapist #4, triggering the start of the stopwatch once more.
Although still in great pain, being allowed to remain in one place during her fuck allowed her upper respiratory system to partly recover, so as the newest rapist was chasing her she experienced a second wind to flee from his grasp. Her little body took off and the chase continued, with a little nude 10 year old child sprinting forward just out of the reaches of the grown man who was 3 times her entire bodyweight.
On and on this game went, with hunter and prey trading victories. Julie would go on to be raped 3 more times, with the fat #2 rapist finally getting his chance and pummeling her ass extra hard to make up for lost time. She also made a strategic error once when allowing her pursuer to chase her to a corner of the arena, where the man himself was too tired to chase her further, but there waiting 6 feet from him in the corner with arm extended out (like professional wrestlers in a tag team match) was his fresh teammate. The two men tagged and the fresh man sprung forward. Julie was a sitting duck and fell prey to another assfuck. But there were also moments Julie narrowly escaped their clutches, showing the talents of a trained matador or a clever rabbit eluding the fox.
When her lungs, leg muscles, and sore bleeding asshole finally had nothing left to give, she hit the floor and made a sign with her hand, indicating surrender. Her run at the first game was over. She had eluded her rapists for a total of 8 minutes, 52 seconds (not counting fuck breaks), and was anally raped a total of 5 times. She was helped up by Chris and Carlos who carried her by her arms to recover at the far end of the gym. Her first game was complete, but Julie had no idea whether her time would be good enough to defeat her opponent Karla Bianchi (9), and also knew the day was just getting started and she had 2 additional games to complete. She said nothing as her abused body was dumped on a couch and she was allowed to recover.
If Julie had been an average girl from anytown USA, she would realize that what she just endured is an ordeal that takes years of professional psychotherapy to overcome. But because she was not your average girl; instead a girl who began having sex with her parents going back to her earliest memories, and had her underage body used in sex films countless numbers of times, she treated her anal injuries no differently than a child football player brushes off his scrapes and bruises from games as just another part of the game.
Poor Julie, thought Melissa. Melissa wanted nothing more than to run over to her girlfriend and whisper encouraging words, but she was stuck in the waiting area for the contestants, and so could only wish her lover well from the opposite side of the gym.
Jim Phillips then grabbed another random name from out of a hat, and the 3 remaining children, Tiffany, Melissa, and Karla, looked on paralyzed with fear over what they just witnessed. Although all were past participants in multiple fuck flicks and had given up their assholes plenty of times before, they were still prepubescent children, and the threat of pain is always something that will scare a child. That is why so many children are afraid of the doctor's office.
"Contestant #2 ...... " he announced, dragging it out to milk the suspense, " ..... is lucky Tiffany Kessler! Come oooonnnn dooooowwwwwwn!!!!!!"
And so gorgeous, naked blonde Tiffany went to assume her position at the center of the arena, and four new rapists positioned themselves on the corners eager to violate her.
Tiffany stood with knees shaking and body quaking in fear.
Jim Phillips blew his whistle.
* * *
Somewhere in San Antonio as the Fuck Tag game was playing on computer screens worldwide, sat a young man in front of his computer, watching a frightened looking 10 year old blonde girl take her position for the start of her game. It was the bellhop from Tiffany's hotel, sadistically anticipating Tiffany's anal violation while wearing the panties she gave him as a gift on his head. Although he wanted his favorite girl to win, he wished that she would get raped even more times than Julie, until her little white-girl asscheeks and asshole was bloody to the point of resembling a raspberry jelly donut.
to be continued
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