Jack paced nervously back and forth. This wasn't the first modeling session for his niece Joy, but every time he brought her to these Russian mob guys it twisted his stomach in knots. He hadn't met either of these two men before, the tattooed, long-haired and skinny photographer Sasha, and the burly, middle-aged "agent" Sergei.

He'd brought the nine-year old to a beautiful mansion, which he later learned had been for sale for a year and that the mob guys had rented for the day. They were set up out back at the pool, a beautiful, large custom pool with two small waterfalls and an attached hot tub.

Jack had had custody of Joy for four years since his brother and his wife died in a car accident, and he'd been modeling her for a few months. At first it was purely to make money, but he had to admit over the last few weeks it was also a big turn on for him. He not only started to see little Joy as a sexy little thing; he'd been spending a lot of time of the modeling websites beating off to those cuties.

Out by the pool deck the mob guys had set up a little bar, and Jack nervously poured himself a scotch and soda. He turned around to see Joy emerging from the changing cabana and he almost dropped his glass. Holy fuck, this was the most blatantly sexualized outfit they'd had her in yet.

It was a two piece string bikini. Her flat chest was covered by two tiny triangles of black fabric. Her bottom piece was a G-string thong. The spaghetti straps that went around her hips hung very low on her, so that you could make out the very top creases of her elevated vulva. The fabric seemed to be a ridiculously long way from her belly button, though nothing was quite showing.

When she turned to put down her clothes that she had been carrying, he saw how much of her cute, soft, round little tush was visible. The string of the thong was invisible between her perfect dimpled asscheeks.

Jack could feel his boner painfully trapped in his pants, so bad that he had to reach in and rearrange himself. He was started by Sergei's voice, saying to him, "She looks good, no?" Jack could only nod dumbly, edging closer to where they were setting up.

They took several shots of her in what Jack thought were incredibly lewd poses. He doubted the nine-year old understood exactly what was going on, but she smiled and seemed genuinely pleased with their repeated compliments as to how beautiful she looked and what a star she would be and how the men would love looking at her pictures.

The took several pictures of her dry, on the pool deck, on all fours, ass in the air, standing with hands on hips, sitting on a pool chair with knees up and bikini fabric straining tightly against her immature pussy. Then they took pictures of her in the water. With the jets of the hot tub on, they were able to take several pictures of her with her bikini off. Jack knew those pictures would be incredibly popular, with the little red head looking up at the camera, private parts obscured in the white foamy water, but with that tiny bikini floating free leaving the viewer no doubt that she was naked in there.

When she was asked to put the bikini back on she stood up in the sauna and the men could see her wet body naked from the waist up. Jack's cock was pounding in his pants as he watched her carefully put the bikini on again. The Russians instructed her to get out and towel off. They took several pictures of her getting dry, including posed with legs extended. One image in particular that burned in Jack's brain was where they photographed her from behind, bending full at the waist, reaching down to dry her ankles. Her legs looked so long, and she seemed completely naked in this pose as the thong was invisible.

"We take more in changing room," Sasha announced in broken English. The three men, all over six feet tall, and the tiny little girl went into the poolside cabana. Sergei held up the towel in front of Joy asking her to take off the bikini again, then he gave her the towel to wrap around herself. Sasha took several pictures of Joy smiling at the camera, capturing the wet bikini on the floor in the frame to again let the viewer know she was naked.

They had her turn around and drop the towel to her waist, showing off her sleek back. Sasha took some shots of her looking back over her shoulder smiling. From Jack's angle he could see her nipples when she did this and wondered if the camera was capturing that too.

Sergei manipulated the towel to be so low on her hips that a bit of the ass crack would show. He then had her turn around to face the camera, but now hold the towel so that it hung vertically. In this pose, her arms covered her nipples and the towel blocked the view of her pussy, but her sides and hips and legs were visible. All the time they were complimenting her on what a star she was and how beautiful. Joy was glowing in the praise.

"Now hand me towel, girl," Sergei demanded. Joy gave her uncle a questioning look, but Jack nodded in her direction. He was as confused as she - the website, he'd been given to understand, only published non-nude photos (even though they stretched that term as far as possible).

"If you're doing some naked shots here I think we have to talk about this." Jack wasn't thinking of Joy's modesty, he has thinking dollar signs. Although now that he could see the beautiful nine year old's pussy, he wasn't thinking very clearly at all.

"No pictures. Sasha gets paid this way."

Jack heard the sound of a zipper, and the young photographer stood up to drop his shorts. Jack was paralyzed as he watched the tall, skinny man disrobe. His erection was huge; it must have been eight inches long with a bulbous purplish head.

The older man was disrobing too. "I get paid regular way," he said with a lopsided smile, "but I like fuck girls too, no?"

Jack couldn't feel his legs (but he could feel his cock, which was still insistently erect, despite the turn of events). A million thoughts went through his mind at once, from plotting ways to escape to panicking about the ways the men could blackmail him to wanting voyeuristically to let the men do anything they wanted to little Joy.

Sasha knelt down in front of the standing naked little girl and forced an open mouthed kiss on her. She tried to recoil, but his hand grabbed the back of her head. "Put tongue in my mouth" he barked, trying again. When she was able to get some air, she said, "Uncle Jack?" before being smothered again.

Sergei was behind her, naked now, also kneeling. His cock was average in size but thick. He was staring at her ass in adoration, kneading the soft, adorable cheeks firmly. He spanked her twice, lightly but loudly, then dove his face forward, extending his tongue into the deep cleft of her ass. He slurped her loudly.

Jack watched them, his lust mounting. He heard her say again, "Uncle Jack?". She was looking at him, frightened eyes wide and round, the young man kissing her neck wetly and running his left index finger along the tight groove of her hairless baby cunt.

"This is part of the job," Jack said, hearing his voice with surprise as if someone else was speaking. "Do what these men say." He swallowed hard. "Do everything these men say."

For a moment he could see the fear leave her - she trusted him so much - and she nodded. When Sasha came back for another open-mouthed kiss she was more compliant, now kissing him back in an imitation of kisses she had seen on TV. Sasha was pleasantly surprised to feel her wet, inexperienced tongue enter his mouth. He let his index finger penetrate the fat folds of her labia deep enough to feel the membrane of her hymen.

Sergei was pressing against her now, humping his thick penis against the round cushion of her childish rump. His hands were greedily stroking her legs, reveling in the softness of the skin and the perfection of their shape.

Jack grabbed the crotch of his shorts, stroking himself in pleasure.

Sergei caught his eye, still dry humping the little treasure. "You too, yes?" he asked. "I think this slut need more cocks." The Russian roared with laughter, punctuating his joke with another smack to Joy's ass. Sasha laughed loudly too, then stood up as if to give Jack room.

"Be my guest, Uncle Jack," he said with a bit of a sneer.

Jack felt himself rise off of the bench as if puppet's strings were pulling him up. He didn't really know what to do. He only knew how horny he was, and how beautiful she was, but he didn't know how far this was going or whether he should be taking part.

Sergei spoke. "Yes, she should taste Uncle Jack's cock first, no Sasha?"

Jack had his clothes off in a hurry. He grabbed his penis with his right hand and brought it to Joy's full, red little lips. He rubbed the cockhead along them, over her tiny nose and soft cheek, back again to her lips. "Taste it Joy," he said finding his voice at last. "Lick it, suck it. Your cockteasing days are over you little whore." As he voiced the words he felt electric.

She complied. First some hesitant licks with her wet tongue, then she opened her little mouth and took his cock head in. Jack was amazed at how enormous his erection looked in her tiny mouth.

As a cocksucker, she was terrible of course, so he began to face fuck her. Her little mouth was so wet, her teeth so small. Jack gazed in awe at her sweet young face, his hips moving slower then faster then slower again.

Sasha pushed against him. "My turn, don't hog the slut!" he said laughing. Jack stepped aside and let the younger man slide his cock into Joy. He fucked her face slowly, but seemed to delight in occasionally pinching her nose and let her starve a bit for air.

Jack noticed that Sergei was working his tongue more insistently on Joy's asshole. His hands held her little cheeks apart, and his tongue was rimming and penetrating her little sphincter vigorously. He would occasionally spit onto the nine year old's crack, then piston his tongue deep into her anus. The sphincter was lubing up and loosening up. Sergei opened her further with jabs of us thick thumb.

Now he was working in his index finger all the way to the base. Joy was moaning in protest of the penetration, and asked him twice to stop, but Sasha limited her protests with his cock. He was humping her face pretty good now, causing the little girl to cough and choke. Slime coated her cheeks and drizzled from her chin.

Sergei got up to reposition the girl. Sasha seemed to understand what his boss was up to, and helped him rearrange the child model. Sasha sat on the floor with legs extended, holding the nine year old's mouth on his long, stiff cock. Sergei got her on her knees, instructing her to raise her ass as high as possible. The position looked ridiculously uncomfortable for the girl, but with her mouth stuffed with cock and two strong men holding her down, there was little she could do.

Sergei was back to working her asshole with tongue and fingers. Then he was kneeling again, guiding the head of his cock forward. Jack could see he was about to sodomize the girl.

Jack could feel the courage mounting at last to put a stop to this, to save his niece, when Sergei barked at him, "Come here and hold her ass open, Jack." His bravado drained away, he was again a puppet on strings, and he kneeled next to her to comply.

He had a close up view now of the adult's huge cock head pressing against the girl's impossibly tight sphincter. He could hear the girl's muffled cries of pain. Sergei pressed forward, made no progress, then backed off, returned with his finger. The index finger reamed her easily. He was able to ream her with two fingers.

"Beautiful tight ass no?" Sergei asked, noisily spitting again into her crack. His cockhead returned, pressing forward again.

"Tight!" he winced. "Spit for me," he commanded, and Jack obeyed. He used his finger to drag the thick wad of spit down against Sergei's cock. Jack watched in awe as the cock head began to penetrate, as the little girl's soft tissues began to strain around the enormous intrusion.

At that moment Sasha pulled Joy's head off of his cock with an audible popping noise. He knew his boss liked to hear them scream. Indeed, the girl let out a yell around the words, "hurts uncle hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts!"

Sasha said, "Of course it hurts you dumb bitch. But you are doing so well. So well. You are so pretty girl and you be famous model and everybody love you. This is part of job and everybody love you understand?"

Jack could see her big eyes were wide with fear and wet with tears. He watched her nod.

Sergei was moving back and forth now, and with another loud scream from Joy, his thick cock head popped all the way into the child's rectum. Her skinny little body was shivering from the pain and she was taking great gasps of air. Sergei waiting, reveling in the feeling of having entered the child at last.

He waited a full minute, watching as Sasha stroked her hair in mock sympathy. The girl seemed touched by his sweetness. "It feels better now," she said. "It doesn't hurt so bad now." She smiled at her uncle, seeking reassurance.

Sasha said, "Ah that's good. See Sergei, I tell you this. This is no ordinary girl model. She will be superstar. She already woman, no? What do you say Uncle Jack?"

Jack nodded. "You're doing so great, Joy. I'm so proud of you."

She beamed at him. "Really, Uncle Jack?"

He reached out and ran his fingers through her red hair. "So proud. You are going to be a real star Joy. Now help Mr. Sasha feel good. Suck his cock." Jack could feel his erection returning again. "Suck his cock like a good little child whore."

He was amazed to see her bend her head down and take Sasha again into her mouth. Sergei began moving again, slowly at first, adding more spit to lubricate her. Jack began to rub his cock against her side, feeling her smooth skin with his hands. He couldn't take his eyes off of Sergei's thrusting cock. Only moments ago it seemed there would be no way a cock that size could fit into a girl that small, but now he was sliding in and out of her with smooth strokes. The little girl seemed made for fucking.

Sergei began to pick up his pace. His big meaty hands were wrapped around the girls skinny little waist, his hips moving in staccato jabs. His face was turning read and he began to grunt with each thrust. Then he was cumming loudly and violently, spanking her ass with his hand as he did so. He pounded her with his hips, thrusting against her with lust. Sasha could barely hold her up against him as he threated to collapse his adult weight on top of her.

Jack felt paralyzed again as the two Russians showered compliments on the exhausted, glassy-eyed child. Sergei gingerly pulled his slimy cock out of her, and then took great delight in spreading her baby cheeks apart and examining the scene of the crime. The whole area was inflamed red, though they did not detect any blood. Her asshole was not closing all the way, it hung open about a finger's width except when the girl reflexively winked it closed. His white jizz was leaking slowly out of her. He collected some on the tip of his finger and with jabbing motions fed it back into her.

"She's wet now, Uncle Jack, good time for you to fuck her," Sergei said in a lazy, satisfied voice.

Jack was still staring at his niece's oozing asshole. The child's head was bobbing up and down on Sasha's shaft. He was so turned on he felt like he would explode.

He mounted his lovely niece. His cock slid in easily. Sloppy seconds with his own nine year old niece!

His hands grabbed the cheeks of her ass, squeezing. His cock, rock hard, pistoned in and out. He stared at it; it seemed so large it should split her apart. Jack reached his hand underneath her body and probed around for her fat hairless pussy. He let his thumb slide up and down the smooth crevice, thinking of how nice it would be to someday take her virginity.

It was too much for him to take. He had only been inside her for a minute and a half, but there was no stopping his cum. He called out her name, "Joy, Joy, Joy!", pounded her with quick thrusts, and came violently inside her rectum.

Sasha pulled her head off of his cock at that moment, and the girl looked over her shoulder back at her uncle. Sasha told her "You make your uncle feel real nice, girl, you do nice job." She smiled uncertainly at her uncle, and Jack smiled back. She was still looking at him in that uncertain way as he slid his gooey cock out of her backside.

"Now Sasha get paid," the young man announced, referring to himself in third-person. "Put the girl on her back," he said to Jack.

"Honey, lie down on your back," he told her softly. She was moving stiffly, aching from the difficult positions the men had put her in. She felt wet and weird, and her she winced from the dull, persistent ache in her butt.

"Hold your ankles, girl," the photographer ordered. Jack felt his dick coming alive again, only a few moments after it had subsided, as he watched the little redhead assume this new depraved pose. On her back with her knees up atop her shoulders, hands holding her ankles, with her young pussy on full display.

"We are spreading Joy, no?" Sergei offered, his own dick starting to rise again. He roared in laughter.

Sasha began to lap lewdly at her pussy with his wet, adult tongue. Jack stood over her, stroking his erection rapidly, staring down at the girl's beautiful babycunt. His heart was pounding. Was this man going to take the girl's virginity?

Sergei was also stroking hungrily. He pressed his body forward and down, steering Joy's head backward with his hands. He pressed his erect penis to her lips. "Suck me, babyslut!" he commanded. She took him into his mouth, then began to push him backward with her small hands. He popped out momentarily, then forced his way back in while trapping her wrists in his strong hands.

"What, you don't like the taste of your ass girl? You will taste it." As if to punctuate the point, he began face fucking her earnestly. Joy seemed to force herself to relax and stop fighting him.

Sasha was really tongue-fucking the little angel good now. He was lewdly and wetly spearing her babycunt with his long tongue, forcing her legs back against her body with his hands. She was defenseless, totally open to his assault.

Sergei's pace increased again, and Joy began making choking noises. Flem was splattering out of her mouth and onto her neck and chin. "Here it comes little baby!" Sergei warned, and the girl contorted defensively as his ejaculate flooded her throat. Semen was oozing out of the corners of her mouth and coated her teeth. As he pulled out, she began to cough and sputter, and Jack could see semen dribbling out of her nose as well.

The girl was crying softly from the pain in her throat. She had little time to catch her breath though, as Sasha climbed closer to her and aimed his eight inch erection at her fat little babycunt. He pressed the head into the deep hairless crevice of her puffy labia and lewdly pressed it down and up, down and up, rubbing the lips and loosening the opening.

Sergei moved to one side and grabbed one of Joy's little legs. He pulled it back against her body as firmly as he could; fortunately, the child was quite flexible. He nodded at Jack who released his own aching dick and grabbed the girl's other leg.

"Be brave, Joy," he said softly.

"Yeah cause this is going to hurt like bitch!" Sergei announced before erupting into his typical loud, self-satisfied laughter.

Sasha pressed forward until nearly all of his fat cockhead had disappeared. He had clearly bottomed out against the girl's hymen. He wiggled back and forth to create some momentum, then tensed his powerful thighs and ass muscled and propelled himself steadily forward.

The rapid trickle of blood began immediately. Jack thought he would come right there, and even Joy's piercing scream could not spoil his excitement. Sasha paused when about two inches of his dick had penetrated her, then he pulled back completely. He collected some of the blood with his fingers, smearing her formerly virgin cunt with it to provide some extra lubrication. "Almost there, little baby," he said sympathetically, then pressed his cock forward again.

This time Joy did not scream. She bit her lip, and her sweet young child model's face was a mask of pain, but she quietly endured Sasha's second assault. About three inches of cock disappeared before he withdrew again, though not all the way this time. With his next thrust forward her pussy dilated for him, and he was halfway in.

He started to fuck her steadily, penetrating deeper each time. Joy began to grunt with his thrusts, still clearly in discomfort but no longer feeling the searing pain. Probably her body was flooded with endorphins at this point. The blood flow had stopped as well, but her labia and the tops of her thighs were pink with her blood.

After about three minutes Sasha was almost balls deep in the little girl. Jack didn't think it was possible. Her body was so tiny under his, and his cock looked like a tree trunk inside her. Sasha took the girl's legs from the other men and wrapped them around his back. As he thrusted into her, her bare little feet bounced against his asscheeks.

"How is it Sasha?" Sergei said, grabbing a towel and cleaning his genitals.

"Sweet little pussy! You hear that slut, you have sweet little pussy. You're going to be big star!"

Joy smiled at him, then at Sergei, then at her uncle. The pain was beginning to subside, and although it had been hard, she was so proud and happy that she had these grown up men were all so happy with her. They thought she was beautiful! And Sasha especially, he was pretty cute!

Sasha reached his head down and began to kiss her. Joy kissed him back, trying to use her tongue like a big girl.

"You kiss so nice girl, so nice."

Her heart was pounding. She began to kiss him again, pulling his head down to her. His body was heavy and the thing between his legs was painful, but it was worth it. It felt so nice to kiss him and to be kissed.

"You are one hot bitch girl, very nice bitch," he was telling her. She could feel him moving in her faster.

She suddenly felt overwhelmed with happiness. He began to kiss her neck, to rub her legs, to rub her sides. It felt good. "I..." she said nervously, not sure if she should say it. "I..."

"What girl?"

"I love you, Mister Sasha, I love you."

That was it for Jack, who had been beating off watching the pair of them. He came violently, sending jets of cum toward the two. Then he was suddenly embarrassed, wondering if maybe showering a Russian mob guy with cum was maybe a bad idea. Sergei caught the look of panic in Jacks eyes, then let out another bellow of laughter. He said nothing, but tossed Jack a towel.

Sasha fucked the child model for a good fifteen minutes and eventually came on top of her loudly. He stayed on her for another minute or so, slowly milking his cock in the tight vice of her fourth grade pussy.

He then had her get up, which was difficult for her, and sit in on a stool. He posed her with her legs wide open, toes touching the ground and legs angled out wide. He recovered his camera and took several pictures of her posed like that, documenting the slow drizzle of his cum as it leaked out of her young cunt. He urged her on several occasions to smile, telling her that she was beautiful and that he loved her too. After ten minutes of this, there was quite a puddle of sticky jizz at her feet.

Jack and Joy were both dazed and in another world a half an hour later when they left the mansion and got into their car. Joy fell asleep on the ride home, leaving Jack alone to think about the many ways he would rape his niece when they got home.