It all started 5 months ago when I broke down and got a subscription to ThorasRoom.com. I'd surfed the net for months ogling cute little girl models, but one thing I was certain of was that I'd never be stupid enough to get one of those sites my credit card number.

But Thora changed all that. This little girl was right out of my dreams. She was ten, the perfect age, she was skinny but athletic, she had the most beautiful brown, almond-shaped eyes, and the softest, smoothest skin of all the online girls.

More than that though. It was her outfits. Clinging shorts that didn't cover the bottom of her round ass. Thin strips of fabric covering only her nipples with all of her beautiful, tight abdomen showing. Colorful socks that went knee-high.

And then there was her poses. Lying down on her stomach, on the bed, cute little ass on display, head tilted back smiling for the camera with deep dimples on her cheeks. Facing the wall as though preparing for a police pat-down, legs unrealistically long, hips cocked back. Seated, facing the camera, with legs outstretched, pulling her skirt up and revealing a strip of white panties tightly covering her crotch.

I couldn't take it. I got a new credit card and I joined. I prayed to God it would just be that $19.95 a month and this wasn't some evil group of scammers who were going to charge me through the roof.

It worked out. For the past few months I have had the privilege of ogling this little 5th grader in high-resolution. I got to leave her little love notes on her "wall". I posted in her forums, agreeing with other Thora-lovers that this kid was the sexiest creature on the planet, that I bet she had the prettiest, tightest pussy, that I bet I could teach her to suck my fat dick.

I got to watch her mini-videos. Desperately teasing two and a half minute segments of her brushing her teeth, changing from jeans into skirts (but leaving those little panties on at all times), playing on the trampoline, swimming in the pool.

For variety, I perused the picture sets of "Thora's friends". None were quite as beautiful as Thora, but little eleven year old Kara, and little ten year old Dana, came awfully close. And little seven year old Hanna started to stoke my lust for even younger models. Still, I was trying to hold the line; I didn't click on any of the links to join any of the friends' full sites. I figured I could easily spend a fortune, and I wasn't about to pay for another thing.

Except that I did. They made me another offer I couldn't refuse. After being on the site for 3 months, I got a Private Message with an offer to purchase one of Thora's "custom sets". There was no hint as to how the custom sets differed from the ones all members had access to on Thora's site except that the offer came with a preview picture. Thora was on a bed, on all fours, facing away from the camera, wet, wearing a string bikini. None of the other pool images were this graphic, not the poses and certainly not the swimsuits. This was a thong, and the tiniest red thong you could imagine. You could see all of her ass, and the way her legs were spread you could see that the G-string of the suit didn't fully cover her anus. At least I could see a darker red color peeking out from the bikini. Her pussy mound was fully covered, but left nothing to the imagination in terms of the shape of that pretty little vulva. A deep shadow in the center suggested just a hint of a cameltoe.

The first thing I did was I came hard in my shorts. It took four vigorous strokes, and I was spewing cum all over myself. The next thing I did was shut down the computer, promise myself there was no way in hell I was sinking that low, take a shower, make lunch, turn the computer back on, and order the custom set. It was just $19.95 after all, and I might as well try everything once.