Eight-year-old Alyssa lay barefoot on the big grey mat in the school gym. They had told her to lay still and wait for the Inspector to come and see her. When she asked if this meant she was in trouble, they smiled said, no it was because she was the school's special student and this was part of that. Alyssa was pleased by this, but she was a little worried too. She didn't quite understand what was so special about her. When she asked they told her it was because her parents had given the school special permission to have special things done to her. Alyssa didn't quite like the sound of that.

"What sort of special things?" she asked suspiciously.

"Very special things. Things that only very special little girls like you are allowed to have done to them." 'Done to them?' Not something that they did? That didn't sound right.

"Suppose I don't want them to do those things to me?"

"Then you will be given some extra special punishments," they warned her.

"I wanna go home!" Alyssa sobbed after they told her this.

"Sorry that's not possible. You're the special student and can't go home again."

A man came into the gym. He was very big and didn't have a shirt on. Alyssa thought this was strange. What happened next was even stranger. He got down on the mat her and before she realized what was going on he had pulled her skirt off.

"Hey you can't do that! Stop!" Ignoring her he started pulling her panties down. Alyssa was scared stiff-literally she couldn't move a muscle. Not even when the man started fingering her private parts. Alyssa knew what this was called. The man was molesting her. That wasn't allowed. Or was it?

"Mister, are you doing a special thing to me?"

The man looked up and smiled.

"I'm just checking your special parts now."

The man leaned forward and pulled Alyssa's legs wide apart. He got her panties half way down her right thigh and looked intently at her hairless little cunny. Alyssa couldn't understand why he was looking so hard at her privates. Was there something wrong with them? The man looked at her cunny for a long time. Then he pulled her panties completely off and told her to sit up. He reached out and unbuttoned her blouse and took it off. He then told her to lie back down.

Alyssa was completely naked now. She hadn't been seen naked like this since the last time she was at the doctor's and then her Mommy was right there with her. Now she was all alone with man, who she realized was naked too! She hadn't seen a naked man since so close ever! Not even her Daddy! What was going on? The man gripped her legs tightly and leaned forward.

To her horror Alyssa felt the man's mouth on her private parts. She was too scared to scream and almost too scared to move. But the man made sure she couldn't. With one hand he held one of her arms and with the other he held her down by her chest. He didn't put a lot of weight on her, but it was more than enough to keep a slender eight year old immobile. He started stroking her nipple in funny way. That's funny "yucky" not funny "ha-ha" of course. But that was the least of Alyssa's concerns. For the man's hot wet tongue was going all over her most personal and private area. It felt weird Alyssa wanted him to stop because she knew this wasn't something grown-ups were supposed to do with little girls. But she was afraid that if said anything the man would get made and she would get one of the special punishments.

Gradually though the weird feeling started getting less weird. It was starting to feel good. Alyssa closed her eyes and started moaning.

"Ohhh," she gasped, "Ohh-ooh." The man was kissing her privates now. His lips encircled a special spot in her privates, a spot that was really stiff and seemed to pulse with each beat of the child's frantic little heart. The spot Alyssa remembered Mommy called her clitoris. "Ah-ah-ah!" If this was one of the special things Alyssa hoped people would do it lots of time to her. It felt so good now.

But just when the feeling seemed about to get really special, the man stopped sucking her cunny. He leaned forward and put his tongue on her left nipple This felt really slimy! Alyssa tried to squirm out of the way, but the man held her down too hard. As he licked her nipple a thin trickle of spit oozed down her chest.

Alyssa had always wondered a little about her nipples, especially why she had to keep them covered. This didn't make any sense to the eight year old, for they seemed to be just like a boy's nipples. Of course this would change when she was a little older. But that would be then not now. Now though she was beginning to understand. A special tingly feeling was building up in her nipples. It felt almost like the one she had been getting in her cunny.

Alyssa closed her eyes. She had a dreamy expression on her face. In fact she was starting to feel a little sleepy. All the excitement and strange feelings were making her tired. The man sucked and kissed both her nipples for a while longer. Then he told her to sit up.

The man got behind the little girl and put both hands between her legs. He pulled her pussy lips open and started stroking the inside. "OW!" Alyssa gasped, even though it didn't hurt that much. Still it was not very comfortable having a man's hard fingers rubbing against her sensitive spots like. The man was fingering her clitoris and the little hole Mamma called her vagina. The special tingly feeling had gone away now. Before she didn't think she was being molested, that is when the man kissed her cunny and nipples. But now she was. She didn't like it and wanted him to stop.

The man was touching her more gently now. Alyssa took a deep breath. Her clitoris was moving against the man's finger. She wasn't sure if she was making it do to this or it was making her do it. Whenever it moved a little jerk of electricity seemed to flow up into her tummy. Somehow the man sensed this and moved one his fingers in and out of the entry of her vagina. He didn't put his finger very deep in; something was blocking it.

The nice tingly feeling came back. It seemed to be getting stronger. The man rubbed her cunny really hard for a while, but when she started moaning and quivering he would slow down. Alyssa wanted to tell the man not to do this, that he wasn't hurting her, but she could get the words out. The man wouldn't have paid attention anyway. His job was to torture her by getting her excited up to a point and then stopping. It would be the next guy's job to bring her off for the first time. His fun with her would come later and of course the word fun was entirely relative in this case.

A cell phone rang. The man picked up and said something. He told Alyssa to stand up and took her by the hand. He led her down the corridor. Alyssa closed her eye hoping that none of her friends would see her being led naked down the hall by a naked man. If this was part of being a special student, Alyssa hoped it wouldn't happen very often. Fortunately the hall way was empty.