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A Psychopath and his Toys Part 4 (M/fg, teen, pedo, tort, rape, sad, incest[sisters])

WARNING:
	This story is not for everyone and may contain some quite 
	graphical depictions of girls and more specifically 
	children in extreme sexual situations.
	These may include rape, and sexual torture. If this 
	subject matter offends you or you are under 18 then don't 
	read it.

	The Things depicted herein are purely fiction. I as the 
	Author do not support any of the actions depicted.

	If you've got past that I'm going to assume that like me 
	you are a sick fuck who gets off on the rape and torture 
	of pre-teen girls.
	If not what the fuck are you doing reading this?
	
	If you wish to contact me I can be reached at
	
	Alocer_Loki@yahoo.com

Thanks, enjoy the story.


Chapter 4

The dildo clattered against the wall Paul glanced down at the smooth 
object laying on the floor just outside the shower room. Hanna must 
have brought it with her, Paul bent and picked up the object and 
turned it around in his hand. The metallic lustre was marred by 
streaks of shit still left on the device. Paul shrugged and carried 
it with him to the, shower control room. He would have a wash first 
and maybe play with Alice and Hanna a little before he'd go and see 
Anne.

Paul turned down the pressure of the showers, and switched off the 
upstream. No sense in using his own torture methods on himself now 
was there.

				*****

Alice was frustrated. She hung against the shower panting almost 
wishing the water would come back on again. Desperately she rubbed 
her thighs together in the hope the friction would finish what the 
shower had started. Her back stung and her ass ached, but it all 
excited her. The humiliation of being chained to the shower kept her 
at the edge of orgasm. "What you doing?" asked Hanna.

The world swept back in and Alice blushed deep red. Turning her head 
so she could see the child leaning against the wall, "Nothing Hann." 
She said.

"When can we go home?" she asked.

Alice wanted to laugh she'd given up hope of rescue and resigned 
herself to her fate but there was no reason to break the spirit of 
this child, "I don't know," she said, "soon." 

"Good," said Hanna. 

The door opened and Alice strained to see Paul walking through the 
door, he carried the dildo that Hanna had slept with and, he was 
smothered in blood. It dawned on that it was Beth's blood and before 
she could stop herself, "You bastard you killed her!" screamed Alice.

Hanna whimpered and started to cry.

Paul shook his head, "She's not dead you stupid bitch," he said.

"The blood," she said.

Paul snorted, "It's not as bad as it looks." 

Without another word Paul went to the handle that started the shower. 
Fear, anticipation and excitement built up inside Alice as she waited 
for the water to start again. When it did it was different it was 
still as hot as before but it spilled out of the shower at a calm 
rate. Alice's back arched with pain and she almost groaned as the 
water never did start from underneath. Paul stood under the shower 
that had contained Beth, and washed her blood from his body. Alice 
could have screamed at him but the fear of what he would do to her 
kept her quiet.

When the man did turn off the water again Alice was in a worse state 
than before. Her cunt throbbed and she wished to god that her hands 
were untied. Paul unlocked the two girls and led them to a room on 
the other side of the hallway. It was a bathroom, with a toilet in 
one corner a sink next to it and a long bath stretched out on the far 
wall. Two chairs sat in the middle of the room although the room was 
large enough that the chairs wouldn't get in the way of anyone. Paul 
pointed to the sink, sat on it was a single toothbrush and a tube of 
toothpaste. Paul unfastened the cuffs from both the girls and told 
Alice, "Brush your teeth."

Alice looked at Paul and picked up the toothbrush there had to be a 
catch here, she slowly squeezed the toothpaste onto the brush and 
started to scrub. She watched her rapist sit on one of the chairs and 
lift up Hanna and sit her on his knee. Hanna was still crying but it 
was a low whine. She was terrified and didn't want to provoke more 
pain. Paul ran the dildo over her young body encircling her small 
nipples and then down to her tiny tight cunt, he slowly and almost 
gently pushed it inside the child, Hanna gasped with pain as the 
object intruded into her body. If anything the gasps and moans of 
pain excited Paul and he began to work it deeper and harder into the 
child. Alice stared on with fascination as she brushed her teeth, she 
would have given anything to swap positions. Alice took the 
toothbrush from her mouth and set it down.

Paul looked up at her and said, "Did I tell you to stop?" 

Alice panicked, her heart leapt from her chest, "I'm sorry master," 
she said.

Paul picked up the toothbrush and turned it around in his hand, "What 
I should do is shove this into this poor child's ass, and scrub it 
out then make you brush your teeth with the shit covered remains. But 
I'm playing nice at the moment, try me again and I will do it. With 
that he reached down and pushed the toothbrush up Alice's cunt. Alice 
gasped with the intrusion and her body once again was brought to the 
brink of orgasm. She reached down and slowly pulled it from her in 
the hope of making the sensation last longer. She then reluctantly 
put it back into her mouth and continued scrubbing.

Paul stood up and placed the child on the other chair and pulled her 
legs open. He lowered his head and started to lick Hanna out. Alice 
groaned quietly. Her pussy dripped with juices, and they started to 
run down the inside of her thighs. Alice turned red and hoped the man 
didn't see. Or that the water that covered her body would hide it. 
Alice caught herself, and bit the inside of her cheek hard. Pain 
laced through her body and she spat out blood with the toothpaste, 
and quickly washed it down the sink so nobody would notice. She 
couldn't believe herself. This bastard was abusing Hanna and she was 
getting turned on!

The child's moans and gasps turned from those of pain into pleasure 
as the man brought her near the edge of orgasm.

Alice wanted to turn away but she was transfixed with Hanna's body a 
coating of sweat replaced the water from the shower and her body 
writhed with pleasure her chest rose and fell increasingly faster She 
cried out and her body went into long spasms. She gave audible cries 
as the pleasure pulsated through the child's body as her pre-teen 
orgasm shook her. She finally stopped and lay still panting. She 
looked at Paul with wanting eyes.

Paul smiled at the girl, "Did you like that?" he asked her.

The girl nodded.

"Do you want another one?"

"Yes please sir." She said.

I want one! Alice wanted to scream, but she kept quiet and watched 
him play with her sister, her own pussy burned with need.

Paul smiled at her and said, "Well I want to fuck you do you remember 
how much it hurt to be fucked."

The child nodded cautiously unsure now she wanted another. 

"Well it won't hurt so much this time and I'll do it really slow if 
you, lie still and keep quiet. If you are a good girl I'll let you 
have another of them."

The girl eyed the man's cock standing proud in front of her. She 
remembered the pain it caused her last time, and was unsure. "How 
much will it hurt?"

"The more you fuck me the less it will hurt," said Paul, "It won't 
hurt as much as last time, but it will hurt a little."

The small girls face creased with thought, she said, "Do I get that 
jelly again?"

Paul nodded, "Yes as much as you like."

She looked at the dildo on the top; "You won't put that in my bum 
again will you?"

Paul shook his head, "No not this time," he said, "That's for Alice 
later."

"Okay," the girl said, "But slowly so you don't hurt me again."

"Right here's what you do. Lie on the floor with your legs apart and 
I'll go and get the jelly and all you have to do is stay still and 
I'll fuck you."

The child laid down on the floor and opened her legs she looked up at 
Paul with her innocent eyes. Alice wanted to scream at the girl, what 
did she think she was doing volunteering to fuck the man! But the 
reality struck home that even though Hanna didn't know what she was 
doing, Alice would do the same and had already done worse, if only it 
meant he didn't hurt them.

Paul stood and left the room to return with the tube of KY jelly, he 
bent over Hanna and applied it to her cunt and then to his cock. He 
then moved over the top of her and guided his cock into her cunt. 
Hanna whined as her pussy stretched around his cock, and took in 
sharp breaths, tears glistened in her eyes and fell down the side of 
her cheek. Still the little girl didn't cry out. Alice was so proud 
of her. Paul started to grunt as he forced his large organ into the 
small hole. Alice watched as fraction by fraction his cock slid into 
the child. Alice was sure that he couldn't get much more inside her 
but it just carried on in slowly with a lot of effort from Paul until 
the entire length was buried into the tiny child. Hanna's face was 
screwed up in pain and she sobbed quietly. Paul grunted and started 
the long withdrawal. 

Paul continued to pump into the baby cunt. Alice watched in terror 
and envy as her baby sister was given a long hard fuck, she could see 
blood seeping from the tiny hole and Alice was fearful that Paul had 
damaged her in someway. 

Finally he pulled out without cumming. Hanna lay there with blood 
trickling from her cunt she groaned and cried. Alice had to fight to 
keep brushing her teeth, she wanted to scream at Paul. She wanted to 
make him fuck her. Something told her that the welfare of Hanna 
should come first but the immense force of jealousy crushed that 
emotion, she wanted the attention. 

Paul finally turned to her and said, "I promised her another orgasm 
and you are going to give it to her," he said, "Have you ever licked 
out another girl?"

Alice blushed, but shook her head, "I once kissed a girlfriend and 
also we..." she stopped and swallowed hard, "We m-masturbated each 
other but that was all. It was a game. You know dares we were playing 
with our boyfriends."

Paul smiled at her he looked amused and that made Alice uncomfortable 
and excited in a strange sort of way. "You have masturbated yes? Well 
you should know what you liked then and you should try and stimulate 
those spots in little Hanna with your tongue."

Alice licked her lips, the taste couldn't be worse than piss and dog 
food and she knelt by her sister she slowly pressed her face into the 
cunt, and took a lick. The first thing she tasted was the coppery 
taste of blood then the taste of her sister. She felt her own cunt 
begin to flow as she worked her tongue around the small cunt. She 
moved it over the tiny clit and Hanna moaned with pleasure again and 
Alice kept it up. It wasn't long before the child gasped as her tiny 
body racked with orgasms again.

Alice stopped and looked up at Paul, "She has cummed master do you 
want me to continue."

"No pet, and you are a good girl for asking."

Alice gave him her best please fuck me now I'm willing smile, but he 
didn't seem interested. Instead he leant over and picked Hanna up and 
waited until she stood by her own, "Now Hanna I want you to brush 
your teeth okay?"

The girl nodded, and picked up the toothbrush. 

Paul finally turned to Alice, "Do you know what I would like to see?" 
he asked.

"No Master," played Alice.

"I want to watch you masturbate, here, do it now, and don't stop 
until you cum, and I will know if you fake it. I've been watching 
little girls for long enough to figure it out."

Alice blushed again, where she was knelt she took one hand and 
started to squeeze her small tits and with the other she stroked it 
down her body into her pussy. She was so hot that to finally have the 
stimulation she wanted was a dream, as her fingers started to work 
she gave a scream, as the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had racked 
through her body. When the waves of pleasure finally went she was 
shot a back into reality and held her hands over her face in 
embarrassment. Something inside occurred to her that it was rather 
silly to be embarrassed in front of this man who had fucked her 
sisters and her mother... and herself in every hole. The same man whose 
piss she had been drinking for the last two days. She looked at Paul, 
who frowned and said, "That was quick."

Alice caught her breath. Would he think she faked it would he punish 
her for it? He moved to her and put his hand into her drenched cunt 
and laughed at her. He sat back and laughed, "I don't fucking well 
believe it," he said, "You fucking twisted slut."

Alice was confused, "I'm sorry master," she said trying to cut her 
losses.

"You sorry. You should be but not to me. Think about what Hanna and 
Beth are going through and your enjoying it." He accused.

"I'm not," cried Alice her head sunk into her hands and she started 
to cry, "It's not my fault!" she screamed, "It's you. I was fine 
until that fucking shower. No until you put that hook through my clit 
that's what did it."

Paul shook his head, "Don't bullshit yourself girl you're loving 
this," he said.

Alice just cried and refused to look up he had done something to her, 
it was the tablet he'd given her, but even her shame was getting her 
excited again. The tablets yes it had to be, "You drugged me," she 
said.

Paul smiled wickedly at her, "How about I whip you I bet you'd like 
it," he giggled.

Alice shrunk back not through fear of the whip but the fear of what 
he said, he was right. 

"But I've got a nasty little punishment I'm sure you'll enjoy 
instead." He picked up the dildo and then the tube of toothpaste. 
Squeezing a generous amount into his hand he started to work it in. 
"Considering you like being a slut so much I want you to fuck 
yourself with this."

Alice took the dildo covered in the white paste, she knew just what 
it would do if she put it in her cunt. It was strong toothpaste and 
burned her mouth. Alice swallowed and moved the dildo to her cunt and 
quickly pushed in. It felt cold to begin with but only for a second. 
Then it started to sear her cunt. It felt like someone had filled her 
up with petrol and was burning her insides. She screamed and tried to 
pull the dildo out.

But Paul grabbed her hand preventing her from removing it. He started 
to work it into the teenager. Alice cried and tried to pull away but 
he kept hold of her so she tried to get his hands away. 

She was in more pain that she could imagine. Paul finally grinned at 
her and let go of the dildo. Quickly Alice pulled it out. But the 
burning stayed with the same ferocity. Alice grunted with pain and 
started to beg, "Oh god I'm sorry please stop it please. I can't take 
it YOUR KILLING ME."

"I bet your not enjoying it now are we?"

"No oh god no please stop it."

"I can't" said Paul.

"Oh GOD PLEASE."

She heard him giggling at her plight and Alice threw herself against 
the man her limbs flailing uselessly against his frame. 

"Please stop hurting Alice," pleaded Hanna. 

Alice stared at her little sister and saw her hit the floor hard, 
struck by Paul. "Shut up bitch or I'll start hurting you."

Hanna screamed and made a run for the corner of the room, where she 
crouched into a small ball. Paul turned back to Alice, "What now, 
darling, suggest a nice punishment or I'll start on her,"

Alice came. 

She gasped and her body shook from the orgasm born of pain, brought 
out of the burning in her cunt. "Please whip me I need to pay my 
sisters back," it was out before she realised she'd said it, Alice 
bit her tongue, she'd just ASKED to be WHIPPED.

Paul was laughing again, he walked to the door and opened it. He 
reached out for his clothes and took his belt. Alice squirmed on her 
feet the pain was seeping away but it still burned what replaced it 
shocked her. 

Paul doubled over the thick leather and snapped it, Alice felt 
somewhat relived and somewhat disappointed that he wasn't going to 
use the buckle again. Her head swum she didn't know weather to run 
screaming or put her hands behind her head and beg him to whip her. 
As the thought struck her she came, the orgasm rippled through her 
body. She took a moment to calm down and stood up she put her hands 
behind her head. Paul just looked at her Alice still caught up in the 
thrall of her desires and confusing, asked, "Please master whip me I 
deserve to be punished."

Paul grinned happily at his girl, "Where do you want to be hit?" he 
asked.

The girl turned around with her back to Paul and said, "My legs."

Paul landed several quick blows onto the girl's already bruised legs. 
She yelled and cried but he pain seeped from her legs it was just 
pleasure, "My ass," she cried one time and Paul moved up and started 
to beat her ass. The pain was bittersweet it was like a drug each fix 
took her further into the dark void of forbidden pleasure, "My back!" 
she screamed and cried with each blow the pain was too much not to 
but she came several times each orgasm more powerful than the last. 
The girl turned around, and Paul rained the blows on her flat 
stomach, "My tits," she cried. The pain was too much but it was so 
sweet, so powerful. Alice became lost there was no more pain Hanna 
and Beth ceased to exist and the man before her wasn't her mothers 
murderer.

"My Cunt oh please master whip my cunt,"

The pain exploded her cunt the burning and now the lashes of the whip 
brought her over the top and she launched into climax, her body 
crumpled and she hit the floor in a fit of pleasure each orgasm led 
to another. 

Alice lay on the floor gasping in air and moaning loudly from the 
burning in her cunt. She felt his lips enclose her still lost in 
pleasure and pain she opened her mouth and searched out his tongue 
with her own. She caressed the mans tongue with sweet kisses and 
broke off and managed to gasp, "Oh fuck me please."

"You must be fucking kidding," that broke the spell, Alice looked up 
at her rapist, and he continued, "You've got toothpaste up your cunt 
do you know how much that stuff burns," he laughed at her.

Alice screamed. The burning had died to a low throb but it still 
hurt. She curled up on the floor and watched Paul grab Hanna from the 
corner, and drag to the centre of the room.

Hanna screamed and begged as Paul pinned her to the floor and pushed 
his cock back inside the child's cunt. The screams grew more 
desperate as Paul fucked her hard. Alice needed to be fucked but was 
denied, and was `forced' to watch the rape of her baby sister. She 
could have turned away or closed her eyes but she just lay there in 
agony and gazed on jealously as Paul grunted and came into her cunt.

Paul stood up and stretched. "You may have the cum," he said to 
Alice, "But if the little bitch fucking cums I'll punish her."

"Thank you master," gasped Alice and moved forwards to put her face 
into her sister's cunt. 

				*****

Paul closed the door to the holding room and slumped against it. 
Alice was inside with little Hanna and they would now have to wait 
for him to return. He could hardly believe that he'd picked up such a 
perfect masochist. In the past he'd picked up girls who'd got off 
from what he did to them even a few who had enjoyed it right up until 
he'd got board and killed them, but never someone like this. 

Nobody on their second day had ever given in like that girl had. 
Masochists are far more entertaining to torture than other people, 
because they can take far more. Pain that would cripple a normal 
person would excite a good masochist. Paul loved testing the limits 
of such a girl and surpassing them; he was going to enjoy fucking 
around with this girl.

Paul glanced down at his watch and frowned, it was nearly noon, and 
he needed to find Anne before her lunch break was over. Swearing 
loudly he rushed to pull his clothes back on. Grabbing the keys to 
his bike and a small stout stick, he left the house.

				*****

Alice crouched in the cell; she sat sorting through the emotions in 
her mind. She couldn't believe what she had done but the red welts 
that he'd raised on her skin were an attractive sight to her, she 
thought she looked good with them. Her cunt still burned but the 
toothpaste had sent it numb and it was just throbbing. 

Alice shook the feeling from her; this was all new to her. Or kind 
of. The force of her orgasms still racked her body or at least the 
memory of them. She found herself wishing that Paul would come back. 
"What you doing?" asked Hanna.

"Just wondering," muttered Alice.

"Can you give me one of those things again?"

"What things?" asked Alice absently.

"You know when you licked my thing."

Alice lost her thought and her head shot up she was about to shout at 
the girl when she realised that the child had no way to know what she 
was asking. Alice shook her head, "No I can't not yet. I have to wait 
until that man lets me do it. If I give you one now he will come back 
and punish us."

"Don't you want to be punished? You did earlier."

"Shut up Hanna just be quiet I've got to think," said Alice.

Hanna closed her mouth.

Alice sat in silence and thought, but her mind refused to stay in one 
place, it drifted off to the park near where she lived. She wished 
she were there now and running free. Alice loved to run when she had 
things on her mind Alice found no better cure than to run a few 
miles. But she wasn't there she was here and there was nothing else 
to do but to think. She laid down in the centre of the cage and 
stared through the chicken wire at the ceiling and something occurred 
to her. She sat up and her head never touched the top. Alice smiled, 
bent her legs and started to do sit-ups. She needed something to take 
her mind from pain of the torture and the thrill of it.

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