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Charlene Tate pulled into the parking space at the small strip mall and looked at the furthest store to the left. It had a big window and a glass door but they where all covered with curtains. The only thing on the door was the store address which matched the address on the card she was looking at, which was under the words, "Gaston Dubois, Beauty Pageant Consultant". "Well" the older woman said, as she turned to look at her 6 year old daughter Melody, who was strapped in her car seat in the back of the sedan, "look's like we're here".
Charlene had been a beauty pageant winner sense she was 16. She had competed in several competitions in both her home town and the state level. Then she met the man of her dreams and she gave up on her dream of being Miss America to marry her husband. But when she had a beautiful baby girl she transposed her dreams onto her daughter. The new mother started to enter Melody into the baby/children beauty pageants circuit as soon as the child could walk. Unfortunately to Charlene's dreams, Melody never finished higher than "Runner Up". The young mother couldn't get her daughter to focus. She was about to give up until she meet Monsieur Dubois. The 40 year old hansome man had told her that he was a beauty padeant coach in france and was looking to use his talents in the US. He was extreamly charming and complementary towards her and her daugter. Gaston gave her his buisness card and she made an apointment wint him the fallowing day.
As she entered Monsieur Dudois's office, the young mother noticed how warn the room was and how sparce the office was. All that was in the room was a desk on one side with a door behind it and what looked like a small photo studio in the other corner. The door made a electronic chime as they entered and by the time the front door closed Gaston came out the door behind the desk.
"Bonjour belles dames" The consultant said as he came towards them and kissed the older woman's hand. "It is wonderful to see you both" he said with charm oozing off his voice. "And Melody, you are looking lovely, ma petite salope", he said as he ran his hand over the little girl's cheek.
"Now ma dame, I would like to start my work with your daughter...alone" Monsieur Dudois said to Charlene.
"Uh... are you sure... I mean..." the young mother said in confusion.
"Madame" Gaston interrupted, putting his arm around the woman and slowly guided her towards the front door, "to start my work with your daughter, I need to earn her trust, no? And I can not do that if you are here possibly undermining my process by accident, à comprendre? So I have arranged an appointment for you at the beauty parlor on the other end of the shopping mall".
"Really" Charlene asked.
"But of course" the consultant said with a warm smile, "just tell them I sent you and they'll give you there special on discount. Just give me an hour with your little girl and you'll see a big change in her when you get back".
He opened the front door for the young mother with a flourish. "Are you sure" Charlene asked as she stepped out the door looking at the suave older french man.
"Of course" Gaston said as he looked into her eyes, "a manicure, a pedicure, a facial peel, all for you. Just be back after an hour".
"Thank you, Monsieur Dubois" the young mother said excitedly, then looked at her daughter.
"Now Melody, you lesson to Monsieur Dubois and do what he tells you". And with that, Charlene left her daughter and walked towards the other side of the shopping center. Monsieur Dubois waited till he saw her enter the beauty salon, then he closed and locked the front door.
The beauty consoltant turned his attention toward the little 6 year old. "Now Melody, ma petite salope, let's get started". He took her hand and lifted it over her head, "Let's see if you can parawet". He moved her arm over her head, forcing her into an awkward spin. "No, no, no." the older man said, "This will not do. Please, take off your shoes". The little girl kicked off her shoes, leaving her ruffle socks on her feet. "Again" Gaston said gently. He spun her again and this time it was a little more fluid. "Better" he said thoughtfully, "but not parfait. Let's see...why don't you take your cloths off ".
"Really" the pretty little girl asked looking up at the man.
"But of course" Monsieur Dubois responded reasuringly, "you moved better with no shoes, no? Well, it stands to reason that you would move even better without those clumsy clothing". This made sense to the 6 year old and her mother did tell her to do what the coach told her to do. Plus, Melody had always been a nudist at heart and secretly hated the clothes her mother made her ware all the time.
The 40 man helped the little girl off with her dress. Soon she was only wearing her panties and socks. Gaston spun her around the floor until the 6 year old was dizzy and giggling.
"Now ma petite pute, come over here and let me take your picture". He led her by the hand to the small photo studio in the corner. The beauty consultant started taking pictures, persuading Melody to do several different posses while asking her to "Smile".
Then after 5 minuets of this Monsieur Dubois put the camera down on a chair beside him. "Merde, this is not working" he said, kneeling down to her level, "your smile, it is not wide enough".
"Sorry" Melody sadly with her chin to her chest.
"No, no, it's ok" he said, lifting her chin to face him, "Most American girls don't know how to smile properly. Fortunately for you, I have an exercise that will help you. Now open wide". The pretty little girl did as she was told and opened her mouth as wide as she could. Gaston took 2 of his fingers and placed them inside her mouth. "Good petite salope, now I want you to suck on my fingers like it's a popsicle, ok. Just watch your teeth and try not to scrap them on my fingers. Good! Now I will move my fingers around in your mouth. Just keep sucking on m fingers and watch those teeth".
The older man started to move his fingers back and forth in Melody's mouth. The girl tried to keep sucking on those digits while they probed her mouth. "Good girl" Gaston said with encouragement, "Now moves your tongue back and forth as my fingers go in, OK". The 6 year old did as instructed as the fingers moved in and out of her mouth.
5 minuets later the instructor pulled his fingers out of her mouth and stood up straight. "Now, I think your mouth can handle something a little bigger", he said as he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his semi hard penis.
Melody pulled away in shock. "Are you going to pee on me" she asked. "No, no, petite pute" Monsieur Dubois said with a reassuring voice, "This is just part of the exercise. It will not hurt you. See, you can touch it". He reached down and gently took her hand, placing it on his dick. Gaston then moved the little girls hand back and forth over his ever expanding cock, all the while say smoothly, "See how it grows with your touch? It likes you. Now open your mouth again, ma bonne petite pute". As the little girl obeyed her instructor and open her mouth again, the older man lightly pushed her head forward so that the head of his erect penis entered her mouth.
"Very good, Melody" Monsieur Dubois sighed, "Now suck on it as you did before. Just like a popsicle, no"? As she had done with his fingers, the pretty little girl's mouth wrapped around the head of his cock and she started sucking. "Excellent" he responded encouragingly, "Now keep moving your hand back and forth. Good! And move your tongue up and down...just like that, yes"! As he kept giving the 6 year old instructions, Gaston put both his hands on ether side of her head and slowly moved it so his prick moved in and out of her mouth. "Ah, ma petite belle salope, you are doing so well. Soon your will have a beautiful smile".
Melody was happy that the Monsieur Dubois was pleased with what she was doing. More and more often the pretty little girl's mother has been disappointed with just about everything she does. And with her father working all the time, it was nice that this older man was being so kind and showing such an interested in her. Plus she didn't mind the taste of his thingy. So when the consultant told her how good she was doing, the 6 year old put both her hands on his pee-pee to shake it back and forth and increased her suction on his bulbous cock head as it moved in and out of her mouth.
But then Gaston cried "Ah, je m'en viens" and pulled his dick out of her mouth suddenly. Melody could ask what she did wrong, the instructor's prick blasted white, hot goop all over her face.
"Ahh" the girl squealed as she took her hands off his prick and tried to wipe the slime off her face, "You peed on me"!
"No, no" Monsieur Dubois said breathlessly, carefully grabbing her hands away from her face, "It is not pee. It is a natural beauty cream that will make your face sparkle".
"Really" the 6 year old innocently asked looking up at the older man.
"But of course. Here, let me help you rub it in" and he proceeded to rub his sperm over her face with the head of his cock.
After a few minuets of rubbing his spunk over her cheeks and chin with his prick, Gaston looked at the clock on the wall and saw he had less than 30 minuets.
"That is good" He said, "Now smile". Melody smiled widely with cum smeared all over her face. The beauty coach picked up his camera from the chair and took a picture of her with his dick resting on her chin. "Beautiful" he stated, "Now, let's see how you walk".
The little 6 year old walked back and forth across the floor. "Ah, I see" Monsieur Dubois thoughtfully, "I see your legs are too stiff. We must loosen you up. Come here". Gaston knelt down as the girl came to him. He turned her around and had the little girl lean up against him.
"Now" the older man said whispering in her ear, "I want you to relax. This next exercise will feel really good. But first I need you to spread you legs apart". Melody did as he requested and the beauty consultant started rubbing his long fingers over her little pussy through her underwear.
The feeling that his fingers were giving her on her kitty did feel good and she started to close her eyes and breathe heaver. But after a few moments Gaston whispered, "This is not working. I need to pull down your panties for better results". The pretty little girl did not protest as her coach lowered her underwear, exposing her 6 year old cunt. Monsieur Dubois fingers expertly moved over Melody's naked pussy, finding her tiny clit and massaging it with his left index finger while his right pinky started move up and down across her moistening little slit.
Melody started to moan as the pleasure from the older man's administrations increased.
"Now you will feel a little pinch down there" Monsieur Dubois murmured in her ear, "Just relax. It won't hurt for but a second". Then, as gently as he could, Gaston started to push his pinky finger into her virginal snatch. The 6 year old gave a small yelp of pain as his digit popped her hymen, but the increased speed and pressure from her instructor's index finger over her clitoris made her forget to in moments. The beauty consultant continued to slowly push his pinky into the six year old pussy till it got to the knuckle and then he started gradually moving it in and out of her.
The pretty little girl couldn't believe the feeling of ecstasy coming from her privates. The sensation built up inside her as the older man continued to finger her genitals until it felt like an explosion inside her. Melody cried out loud as her first orgasm washed over her. Gaston kissed her earlobe and whispered "Very good ma petite belle salope".
Looking at the clock again, the beauty consultant realized he had less than 10 minuets till the 6 year olds mother was dew back. He pulled his figures away from the little girl's pussy and reached for a box of wet naps sitting on a stool beside him. Gaston wiped his hands, then cleaned Melody's tiny cunt and pulled up her panties.
"Now, try to walk ma petite pute". The 6 year old stumbled a little as she was still suffering through the euphoria of her first time cumming. "That is ok petite salope. At least you are not walking stiff, no? Now come here. I have something to say".
The Melody returned to him as he looked into her eyes. "Now amoureux" he said with deadly seriousness, "I don't want you to tell anyone what I teach you here. It is a secret. If you tell anyone, even your mother, then i can not teach you any more. And you don't want that, do you"?
"No" the pretty little said with sadness and confusion. She really liked the older man. He was nice and just made her feel really good.
"Excellent" the older man smiled, "and now I have a surprise for you". Monsieur Dubois stood up and pulled out a small rack of little girl's Halloween costumes. "Try on anyone you would like".
As the pretty little girl gleefully looked through the outfits, Gaston unlocked the front door and picked up her cloths off the floor. As he folded them and put them on the stool, Melody tried on a fairy costume. For 5 minuets the older man took pictures of the 6 year old till her mother walked through the front door looking pampered.
"Oh, she looks cute" Charlene said looking at her daughter in her costume.
"She did so wonderful, I thought she deserved a little treat" Monsieur Dubois said walking over to the woman, "We practiced smile techniques and loosing up her strutting. She was very receptive. You should be proud".
"Why, thank you" Mrs. Tate said blushing at the complement, "How much do I owe you".
"85 for the first consultation" the beauty consultant replied walking to his desk, "and I'll need to see Melody in, say...2 days"?
"Oh, ok" Charlene said as she wrote a check to him. But before he took it, he looked at the woman and said, "Now, you understand, you can't tell anybody you've come to me for help. If everybody knew about my training, then everybody would have an edge in the next competition. I don't want you to even ask Melody on what she learns here, so my techniques won't get out to the other competitors. It would ruin me".
"Oh, of course" Mrs. Tate said, "I completely understand. Not a word".
"Thank you" Gaston said as he took the check and bowed slightly, "Now mes putains, I will see both at this time in 2 days at this time". He walked both ladies to the door and open it for them.
"But what about the costume" Charlene asked as she picked up her daughters folded cloths. "She can take it home with her and bring it back when she comes" Monsieur Dubois said smiling at the happy little 6 year old, "I will make copies of the pictures in the costume for you".
As the 2 walked out the front door, Gaston added, "Oh, and the next training class for Melody might take a little longer. Till then, au revoir".
Bernard Boudreaux smiled mischievously as he closes the door. 'This is the best con this Louisiana swamp rat has ever come up with' he thought. Bernard had always been a con man and a pedophile. He could talk his way into a young woman's confidence and into her younger daughter's panties like nobody's business. But after one of his cons went south, he had to leave town before the cops bagged him for statutory rape.
He was trying to find a new scam in a new town, when he heard about this child/toddler beauty competition. After he went to the first pageant, he couldn't believe how desperate these mothers where to win these things and how desperate these little girls where to gain some affection from any adults. Both where extremely trusting towards anyone how would help them get what they wanted.
So Bernard Boudreaux became Gaston Dubois, a French beauty pageant expert. He changed his cloths to make him look a little gay and grayed his hair to make him look older. Even the little French he knew helped him with his new identity. He rented a small store in a strip mall and made up some business cards. Then he went to all the beauty compaction in the tri-state aria, promising to help young girls get the edge on there competitors.
Now he had five clients from ages 5 to 7, all willing to please him and with mothers willing to leave there daughters with him for hours at a time. '...And the best part is they pay me to teach there little sluts how to be a whore' Bernard chuckled to himself as he looked at his schedule. He had another appointment with a 7 year old in about 3 hours. He had already taught this girl how to suck a cock like a pro; today he was going to try to stick his dick up her snatch for the first time. '...But now, I have time for a nap' he thought as he went to the backroom.
Ladybug
That One Guy
dezurtdawg
Much later in the next to the last paragraph you wrote, 'he went to all the beauty compaction in the tri-state aria'. Unless the girls were were shoved in groups of 60 into antique phone booths, I don't think they were being subjected to compaction or compression. You probably meant to write, 'competition'. Then you also used the word 'aria' when you most likely meant to use 'area'.
Since you don't have a profile and call yourself 'Unknown', I have no idea if these are translation errors or what. By no means are these examples the only errors; I used them merely to show they permeate your otherwise good story.
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Philip Spencer
LOL
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