I had been looking after Amy since her mother abandoned her at 4 years old. It hadn't taken long for a sexual relationship to start; Amy had found my stash of kiddie porn and demanded that I did the things to her that she saw in the videos. I couldn't fuck her at that age, of course, but she quickly became an expert cock sucker. I remember the first time; both her tiny hands were squeezing and rubbing my cock when a drop of pre-cum appeared. From the porno, Amy knew exactly what to do and her little pink tongue flicked out and lapped it up. From there it was a short step to taking my knob into her pretty little mouth. She couldn't get any more in but she used her tongue all over the knob end and rubbed the shaft with her tiny hands. I was so turned on that I literally exploded into her four year old mouth. I could tell that she was startled, but she hung in gamely and swallowed every last drop of my hot, creamy spunk.

We carried on like that for a couple of years and I started to just push my knob end into her beautiful, little hairless cunt lips. Amy would rub my cock shaft until the spunk spurted out, most of it spurting out all over the place, much to her delight, but some of it going into her under-age cunt. But Amy had a problem. As well as little girl, I also have a massive fetish for stockings, suspenders and high heels. Amy knew about this from the non-pedo section of my porn stash.

When we discussed it, I explained that it turned me on and she asked me to get some for her to wear, the better to please me. Not surprisingly, this was a difficult request to fulfil! Nonetheless, I hated to disappoint my beloved little angel and made discreet enquiries at the various porn cinemas, glory holes etc. that I frequented. (Did I mention I'm a pervert?) Eventually, I was given a phone number and when I rang it I received instructions to go to an address on the other side of town. I was told to take Amy as items had to be individually fitted.

I told Amy about my discovery but warned her not to get her hopes up as it could be a hoax. That didn't stop her getting excited and all the way over in the car she was chattering on about how she was looking forward to sucking me off while wearing stockings and high heels. The address was actually a laundry, but I had been told to expect this, and given a code word which would lead to my being given entry to the special shop. The girl behind the counter smiled knowingly at Amy when I gave the code and unlocked a door which revealed a staircase. We climbed it and at the top we entered a windowless room, dimly lit by multi coloured lights.

There were sofas arranged around the room and posters on the walls. As my eyes adjusted to the gloom I began to see that the posters were photographs of young girls between about four and ten wearing all sorts of erotic lingerie. Amy, now six, was quickly drawn to a photo of a girl of around her own age, wearing black lace top stockings, held up by suspenders hanging from a dark red basque. She had no other clothing on so her hairless cunt slit was clearly visible and the basque stopped below her nipples, clearly showing her completely flat chest. She was beautifully made up with bright red lips and green eye shadow and wore a velvet choker studded with pearls and pendant pearl ear rings. Her auburn hair was was worn up in a very sophisticated style and the final touch was some black stiletto heeled shoes. The heels were about 2 inches which were perfectly proportioned for a child of her size. Six year old girls turn me on at the best of times, but to see one dressed and made up to be a complete slut almost made my cock explode. It wasn't helped by Amy noticing the bulge in my trousers and squeezing it while she continued to gaze at the picture.

To be continued...