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Angels Scream, Chapter 6
Alocer Loki 2002
Story Codes:(MM/gg, pedo, rape, humil, tort)
DISCLAIMER:
This story is not for everyone and may contain some
quite graphical dipictions of children, adolecents,
and adults in extreme sexual situations.
These may include but are not limited to rape, sexual
torture and brutal murder. If any of these subject matters
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 condone 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-teens.
If not what the fuck are you doing reading this?
If you wish to contact me the author I can be reached at
alocerloki@subdimension.com
Thanks, enjoy the story.
Alocer Loki
I concentrated on the strange sound made by the metal chains scraping across
the hollow iron waste-pipe, I'm not sure why it was that sound that had my
attention and not the soft moans from sweet Sarah, or the out right bawling of
little Amy. Neither did I care, although it occurred to me that, perhaps, the
reason I wasn't listening to the girls was because they weren't making the
right noises.
Frank and I had decided against gagging the poor dears, and we had both
rejoiced when they had begged, cried, and pleaded with us to let them down. Amy
really screamed about it. Sarah, unlike Amy, had had her wrists bound in cloth
beforehand but it didn't matter if we scared five year old Amy. Blood now
trickled down the tiny whores arms, seeping from where the rough iron had cut
into the skin. It trailed down to her armpits but had seemed to stop there.
They had stopped screaming and had stopped begging a few minutes before and I
was beginning to get bored.
I folded the chain in two, it was still long enough to brush over the floor-
chain against concrete sounds so very different from the chains against the
pipe. Why I had that thought was beyond my reckoning, something told me that I
should be savouring every moment of the two girls I had in front of me, not
fretting over some petty details like what chains sounded like. My mind
finally agreed with itself. What I really wanted to know was what the sound of
chain against soft smooth preteen flesh was like. Amy was closest, so she was
the one I would test first.
She was facing me but had her eyes tightly shut, tears seeped from them and
ran down her cheeks to drip from her chin and onto her sweat soaked chest. She
was sweating so much that she glimmered in the florescent eclectic light. I
licked my lips, she had no idea what was about to happen. I pulled back my arm
and swung the four foot of doubled chain at the tiny little whore.
The chain whistled and wrapped around her leg to slapped against the back side
of her left thigh. That was a great sound. Amy's eyes snapped open her body
straightened and stiffened. Her mouth opened and she let out a horrendous
scream; so loud that it hurt my ears. "You fucking bitch," I shouted, although
I couldn't hear myself over the din she was creating.
I swung again, I decided that I would beat her into silence. Frank came up
beside me, he shouted something at me, although I couldn't make out what. His
eyebrows furrowed and he turned to Amy. He took one swing aiming directly at
her stomach. The cane was nearly an inch in diameter and hit was a loud thwack.
"Uuuhhh," sounded Amy and she went silent as she tried to gasp back in air.
"I said 'that's the way to go'" said Frank with a wide grin.
I sniggered at his remark and swung my chain at my kiddy whore once again. I
hit her across the chest with it. The blow broke the skin and blood trickled
out of the small wound. I loved this chain, I loved the way it made Amy's body
jerk and swing as it hit, and loved the sound of her screams. It was those
screams I concentrated on now, I let the noise wash through me. It comforted
me, and made me feel safe. It made me feel in control.
While my mind found comfort in her screams, my sex-drive found what it wanted
in watching this filthy fucking child whore twitch under the blows. I reveled
at the sight of the dark red marks I was brining up all over the five year old
fuck slut. I enjoyed watching Frank swing his thick cane at her just as much, I
loved the dull thudding noises it made, and I loved the dark bruises that it
brought up.
Silence, it hit me hard. Amy wasn't making any more noises. The world rushed
back in around me, and I found myself worrying about the little girl. Frank had
hit her hard several times against the tummy the sudden thought that he had
ruptured her internal organs. It all angered me, Amy had no right to die; at
least not until I had had the chance to kill her properly. I swung my chain
hard against her legs. "Mmmm," moaned the little cunt, but remained still.
"Phew," I heard Frank mutter beside me.
We exchanged a glance; it was obvious that the both of us had thought we had
killed her. I sighed, she was breathing, albeit shallowly. Her body was
littered in cuts, welts, and thick purple and yellow bruises. "I suggest you
lay off Sarah's belly," I told him. "We can't afford to have her die."
Frank nodded," I'll go around the back," he said.
"Perhaps you'd better use a strap or something, another chain? The last thing
we need is for you to damage her spine."
Frank looked down at his cane, blood stained the bamboo shaft in several
places. He licked his lips and then walked around behind his daughter. He
slowly ran his hand across his little girls smooth back. "We'll save her back,"
he said. "I've an urge to tie her to a whipping post and go at her with cats."
I smiled at the idea and nodded.
"The arse and legs," said Frank, "I promise."
I smirked. Frank gave a grunt and hit his daughter across the legs. She swayed
towards me. Even I flinched as I though about how much that must have hurt. As
she swung back in towards her Father he hit her again. "Please Daddy!" she
screeched.
She moved back towards me, her legs flailed and I aimed at her cunt. The tip
of my chain laid perfectly down her crack and the little cunt's body went into
spasms. It was beautiful.
Sarah's body moved differently, she kicked and flapped about causing her self
to swing into our blows. Frank and I exchanged a crude game of tennis. The
eight year olds little body convulsed and shook as we assaulted it, and
although I did lay lashes across her chest and belly, I concentrated most of my
efforts on her legs and her beautiful little cunny. I littered her thighs and
pussy mound with dark red lines, it looked so beautiful. It urged me to hit at
her harder. I wanted her to hurt. I needed her to hurt but I felt that I just
couldn't swing the fucking chain hard enough.
For every flinch and every scream I just needed more. I needed to milk this
child of all the pain I could put into it. I needed it to be put through agony.
Sarah passed out long before I achieved that goal. I stopped myself from
hitting her, as pissed off as I was about her fainting. I needed to stop now,
before I really did get into a state where I would want to kill one of them.
My arm ached but not as much as my balls did. Frank stopped when I did and
frowned. As I moved around next to him he dropped his cane. I raised an eye
brow. The savage beating had done nothing for the little girls arse. Deep dark
cuts littered its surface and blood poured down her legs. "How on earth is she
going to sit?" I asked.
Frank smirked. "I'm gonna soak a cushion in vinegar and make her sit on that
tonight, this bitch is grounded no need for Elaine to see her. "
I laughed. "Do you fancy popping out for something to eat?" I asked.
Frank nodded. "The fresh air will help calm me down. What do we do with
those?" he nodded at the children.
I shrugged. "Leave them, they'll still be there when we get back."
I wrestled with two chairs and the flimsy carrier-bag containing our dinner as
I slowly walked down the stairs and into the cellars. The sight I was greeted
with made the struggle worth the while. The two children hung, stained with
blood, and covered with welts, bruises and cuts. The two of them looked up at
me as I came to a stop in front of them. "Please," Amy croaked.
I raised my hand and rubbed the palm against her fat little cunny. "We brought
you some chips," I said and then turned my back on the two sluts. Putting the
food down onto one of the two chairs I walked back to the stairway to see where
Frank had got to. His large shadow filled the door almost instantly and he
cursed under his breath as manhandled the work bench down the steep cellar
steps.
Frank and I set out the workbench and pulled one of the boxes to use as a
makeshift bench. I set out the food on the table, a portion of chips and
sausages each for the two children, a pie and chips for myself and cod and
chips for Frank. The two of us couldn't bear to be away from our two whores for
long so had just taken a quick detour to the local chippy and back again.
Meanwhile Frank busied himself letting the children down. He slotted the key
into his daughters handcuffs first and the eight year old girl crumpled down
onto the floor. She curled up into a tight ball and cried. It really was a sexy
sight. He then put his arm around Amy, his hand squeezed her fat little arse.
He held her up as he unlocked the handcuffs from my five year old fuck baby. As
soon as her arms were free the child grasped onto Frank, she held him tight and
cried into his shoulder. The man squeezed the child's bum and ran his hand down
her gorgeous, but marred back.
He walked over to me, as she came close Amy let go of Frank and stretched out
for me. She wanted me to cuddle her, I must say I was rather flattered. I took
my little pet from Frank and she held onto to me tight. With her head buried
into my neck, she sobbed softly. Her little legs were wrapped around my stomach
and I could feel the hot area of her baby cunt through the fabric of my
teeshirt. I ran my hand down her back, over her shoulder blades and down the
little groove of her spine, my other hand held her between the legs, and my
fingers rubbed against her tiny hairless cunny. She had just a perfect little
body, she had to be the most sexy creature alive.
I kissed her on the top of the head. "Shh," I said. "It's okay, it's okay
honey."
"Don't let him hurt me more," she wailed.
I had to stifle a laugh. If anything I had hurt this child more than she could
have ever thought possible, and certainly more than what Frank had, and yet she
still wanted me to protect her from him. "If you are a good girl, and do what
you are told there will be no more hurt okay?" I asked.
The child looked up at me, her beautiful blue eyes were bloodshot and full of
tears. "Yes Uncle Ian," she croaked.
I kissed her again, on the bridge of her nose and then pressed our foreheads
together. "You are such a gorgeous little fuck bunny," I told her and licked
her across the lips.
Showing the obedience that had been beaten into her during her short stay, Amy
opened her cute little mouth and I licked the inside, letting my tongue run
across her teeth and into her mouth, but it was little Amy who leant in and
kissed me. I was surprised when her pressed her face hard into mine, and
equally surprised when her tongue entered my mouth.
We stayed locked together like that for what seemed like forever. I held my
little girl to me and we kissed, a deep long and wet kiss. My hands caressed
her sweet little body, one finger was constantly rubbing up against her fat
little cunt. I could feel the little girl getting wet, feeling the child's
cunt-juice bing added to the sweat that already lubricated her hole. Amy broke
off first to give a little gasp. A string of saliva stretched between us. When
it broke off, the spit laid down across Amy's chest. "Oh," she moaned.
I eased my finger up between us, between where her crack contacted with my
belly. Little Amy's face was adorable, caught in the throws of sex she had
never looked more nubile. "You like this don't you?" I asked.
Amy sighed. "Ahh, yes," she breathed. "Yes Uncle Ian."
I love the way little girls sound when they are turned on, all breathless and
sexy. "You are a good girl," I told her.
"Thank you Uncle Ian," she moaned.
She put her arms around me and squeezed her little body tight against me.
Abruptly she squeaked. "No," she screamed. And she froze.
I stopped rubbing her. "What's the matter?" I asked.
"No," sobbed Amy. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... I didn't mean to. Don't hurt
me please."
"What did you do?" I asked.
"I dirtied your shirt," whispered the child.
I didn't exactly understand what she was going on about. Then it occurred to
me, where her arms and legs were all over me she had gotten blood all over my
clothes. I suppose perhaps I should have been angry at her for that, but I
wasn't. I was going to hurt her lots later anyway, I didn't want to spoil the
moment, not while this little girl was acting like a proper little preteen slut
whore. Besides, a little blood is something of an occupational hazard. I
squeezed her tight. "Ahh, that's okay honey," I said. "That's okay, nobody is
going to hurt you. Come on now I want to see your little tongue."
Still looking very nervous, the little girl poked the small pink little cock
lapper between her lips. I smiled and leant down to lick at it. Amy giggled and
sniffed back her tears. She started to mimic my actions. I can't put into words
how horny this was making me. I was going crazy and my balls ached so much, but
nothing could have stopped my little five year old Amy, and myself from licking
each others tongues.
It felt that way at least, but it wasn't long before something happened to
stop us. "Daddy! No, oh fuck no please," screamed Sarah.
Amy turned around to see what was happening with her step sister. I looked up
also, just in time to see the dark haired eight year old slammed into the
workbench. She let out a distasteful grunt. I frowned now, after all the time
I'd spent setting out the meals and fucking Sarah had to go and lay in them.
She was laying across her own food but that didn't make any different, she
shouldn't have done it. "Oh fuck!" the child screamed. Her small body squirmed
but Frank held her in place.
"Oh is that hot?" he asked.
"Oh please Daddy... oh fuck it hurts. Daddy please."
I noticed that Frank was holding a large dildo in his right hand. It was
ridiculously big to even think about using on a child, which was exactly why we
had brought it. It wasn't the biggest either. But it was big enough to have
torn Amy open and, although Sarah was a lot more experienced, it would stretch
even her tight little holes to the limits. When Frank jarred the sex-toy
against her tiny arsehole I cheered. "Come on," I called. "Shove it in the
little fuck slut."
Sarah screamed and tried to move, but her father was just too strong, and even
he strained as he tried to force the huge object into the tiny hole. Still
again he was just too strong for the child, and the dildo was forced into her.
Sarah screamed.
I sat down on the box and settled Amy on my leg. While we watched her older
sister suffer I touched Amy. The little five year old opened her legs for me,
although it was obvious any arousal she had been feeling had vanished when
Sarah had started to scream. It didn't stop my arousal though, and I rubbed
Amy's little clit in my fingers and squeezed her chest; feeling the flesh where
her tits would one day grow... where here tits would have grown and I kissed
her neck, tasting the little girl. She was mine, she was my little sex toy. She
squirmed in my lap as I played with her clit. It is hard not to get sexual
pleasure even when you aren't enjoying it.
Blood trickled down Sarah's legs by the time Frank had the whole thing shoved
into the little whore. The child grasped onto the table, so tight that her
knuckles had turned white. Her head rested against the bench and she was
sobbing. Letting out grunts at periodic times. Frank let go and the dildo
stayed in place. I doubted that Sarah would be able to remove the damned thing
even if she tried. I reached down and released my stiff cock. It stood up
straight between Amy's legs and pressed against her soft pussy.
I placed my mouth against Amy's ear and kissed it, I pushed my tongue inside
it, and then whispered. "Oh little cunt girl, I want you to rub your fanny up
and down against my willy." I said.
"Ah huh," moaned Amy and she started to move her body, her hot little cunt
rubbed up against my stiff cock.
"Oh fuck baby," I groaned into her ear.
"Uncle Ian," she said.
"Ahh, yes honey," I said kissing her ear again.
"Can I have my food?" she asked.
I laughed and licked around her cute little ear hole. "Of course your can," I
said. "Just keep rubbing okay."
"Yes sir," my little Slut Fucker said.
As she leant forwards her body rubbed hard right up my shaft, that felt so
good, and then she leant back down chewing on the chips, little Amy carried on
grinding herself against my cock.
Frank grabbed each hold of Sarah's legs and bundled the child up onto the
bench. With her knees on either side of her meal, at least what hadn't been
spread further up the table. The thick dildo stuck a few inches from her cute
little arse. I had to frown; she had had such a tight young arse, and, after
having that monster inside it, I was sure it wouldn't be the same again. I
reached under little Sarah and took hold of her nipple between my fingers. I
twisted on it and the child gasped. "Oh pleeeeaaase!" she cried.
I squeezed and pulled on Sarah's little nipple while baby Amy worked to
pleasure me, wanking me off with her cunt and legs. Even if she paused every
moment to eat some more. I licked her earlobe and sucked it into my mouth. As I
nibbled on it I had an idea. "I'll feed you baby," I said.
"Oh yesss Uncle Ian," groaned the little girl.
From her rubbing, my cock was wet with cunt juices, and little Amy slid up and
down me with ease. I reached forwards and picked up a chip. I then reached
under little Sarah's body and rubbed it into the eight year olds cunt. After
pulling my arm back, I fed the pussy flavoured chip to Amy. "Mmm" the child
moaned as she chewed on her food.
Reaching to flavour the food with Sarah was a little too much bother so the
next chip I rubbed into Amy's little pussy. I pushed it into and then pulled it
out, Amy obediently started to rub me again as soon as I was away. It felt so
good. She opened up for the chip. I pressed my face into the child's golden
hair, I kissed the top of her head. "I want you to suck my cock," I told her.
"Oh... Uncle Ian," she sighed. "But I... err."
"It's okay," I groaned.
"I'll keep feeding you honey."
"Ohhhh yes, yes uncle Ian, but... umm, can you rub me... pleassse."
I kissed my little slut on the temple. "Of course honey."
The little girl shifted from my lap and lay, on her side, across the box. Her
legs were parted inviting my fingers. She took hold of my cock in both of her
little hands, and opened her mouth wide to pop it in. I loved the way that just
a little of my cock filled her mouth. I grabbed some more of her food and
rubbed it into my little girl. She moaned and sighed as I ground her food into
her little pussy. I let her up off of my cock for a few moments to let her eat
it and then she went back down and I continued to feed my tiny slut.
Frank had devised his own game, and steadily pushed bits of cod and several
chips deep into his daughters abused little cunny. After stuffing her he leant
down and pressed his face over the hole. She slapped Sarah's legs. "Fucking
work it out you bitch," he snarled.
Sarah let out a shamed cry and then grunted she wriggled her backside as she
struggled to push out the food into her fathers mouth. Frank repeated this
several times before looking down at Sarah's food. "This is getting cold," he
muttered and picked up the sausage .
A wide grin spread across the man's face and he jarred it into her cunt.
Sarah's little body jerked about. "Oh oh!" she cried. "Oh please its too hot...
please take it out. Its burning."
Frank slapped Sarah's fat bum. "No it is not," he spat. "Its not hot enough to
do you any harm."
"STOP!" shrieked Sarah.
Frank fucked his daughter with the hot sausage. We were getting grease every
where, so much so that the area around Amy's cunt, and all over her little
nipples now shone with it. Amy was enjoying dinner time impeccably; she sucked
on me with enthusiasm, her little tongue doing wonders, and her lower body
eagerly rubbed hard against my hand and arm.
Sarah, on the other hand, was screaming her pretty little head off. Her whole
body was coated in sweat which beaded on the grease, her loverly face screwed
up in the torment she was enduring. It was no better when Frank removed the
meat from her cunt and used it to fuck her little throat. The child choked on
it, and finally bit it off to stop him. Frank laughed at her and made her eat
it all. He moved back around behind her. "Now what?" he muttered to himself.
"No!" cried Sarah and she kicked at her father.
It hit the man in his stomach and he grunted and frowned. Wrapping his arms
around the child s legs, Frank grabbed hold of the dildo lodged in the little
girls arse and twisted it Sarah screamed. He pushed the thick black object even
further into the little girl. Blood seeped from a small tear in the bottom of
the child's arsehole. "Will you be good," shouted Frank.
"Yes," screamed Sarah, "Oh fuck yes... I'll be good oh... I promise I'll be
good... sorry."
The little girl bawled her eyes out and Frank rubbed his hand into her cunt.
"I want you to do your wee-wee," he told her.
"Oh Daddy please no," sobbed Sarah.
"Do it," he growled.
The eight year olds body trembled but, after a few moments, a stream of
streaming urine poured from her little pussy down all over the poor little
sluts dinner. Frank reached over and grabbed a handful of Sarah's black hair.
The little girl cried out as she was pulled around on the work bench her knees
managed to land in both Amy and my dinner, but then I wasn't really hungry
anyhow.
Still rubbing hard into my little sluts cunt, I watched intently. Amy seemed
to have had enough to eat also, and was quite content to just suck on my cock
as if it were a baby's dummy.
"Get down there and eat," snarled Frank.
Sarah looked ill, she stared down at her food and shook her head. "Oh Daddy,
please don't make me do it."
Frank slapped the little slut across the cheek and spat into her face. "I said
eat," he roared slapping the pale skinned eight year old. He grabbed his little
daughters hair and shoved her face down into the food.
Poor Sarah gagged and choked, however she knew that she didn't have any choice
in the matter. The eight year old girl opened her mouth and started to eat. She
realised that the only way to stop her fathers abuse was to do what she was
told, and to hope that he would be finished with her soon.
My fingers slipped into Amy's wet little cunt, they were slick with her slime,
and went into the tiny hole with ease. Amy shifted and gave a discomforted
groan but she kept her mouth on me, perhaps hoping that I wouldn't decide to
put anything else inside her.
Keeping one finger in her tiny little hole I lifted the child up off of me.
She groaned when I pulled her up right and stood her over me, with her legs on
either side of me. She looked down at where my finger was buried deep inside
her and sighed. I rubbed on the little girls clit with the index finger of my
other hand. I ran the full length of my finger back and forth against the
sensitive little nub of flesh. Amy lurched and grabbed onto my shirt. "Ahh,"
she gasped. "Oh Uncle Ian."
Her cute little girl voice was now a high pitched whine. "Uncle... ahh ahh, oh
ahh," she gasped. "Oh uncle Ian ohhhh."
The child s boy shook and her face was creased up. I had never seen anything
so adorable as the sight of this little girl's first Orgasm. After a few
moments she threw her arms around my neck to steady herself as her legs gave
way. Her tiny body convulsed and the five year old girl moaned excessively.
When the little girl had finally calmed down she kept a tight hold of me while
she caught her breath. "You liked that didn't you?" I asked.
"Ohhh yes Uncle Ian," her voice was barely audible.
I pulled her back a little so that I could get a look at her loverly face. I
licked it all over, and Amy sighed and opened her mouth so that I could kiss
her deep. "You see how much better it is when you do what you are told honey?"
I asked.
"Yesss," groaned Amy.
"Are you going to be a good little whore and do what you are told?" I asked.
"Yesssss."
I took my finger from her little hole and sucked the juices from it. God she
tasted fucking great. "I want yo to sit down on me," I said. "Push my big cock
into your tiny little cunt."
"Oh Uncle Ian," moaned the child.
I placed my finger over her lips. "Shush," I said. "Don't be a bad girl. It
won't be so bad."
Amy bit down onto her lower lip and skinny legs bent at the knees. She shook
as she lowered her self onto my waiting and eager cock. To help I guided the
stiff shaft towards her little hole. Amy rested herself against my fat
man-meat, her big blue eyes filled with tears, the poor little cunt looked so
sorry for herself, so sexy. "Please Uncle Ian," she begged.
I leant to her and licked around her tiny ear. "Get down," I growled at her
and then took the entire thing into my mouth.
Amy pushed down onto my cock. As the head stretched her tiny cunt she froze
and lurched back up. However I grabbed hold of her thighs to keep her in place,
I didn't help her go down, I wanted her to that by herself, I just stopped her
from coming off of me. "Oh please," she whined.
I made no answer, just kept her in place while I sucked on her tiny ear. After
a few moments Amy tried to push herself down again. There was a sudden drop as
the head popped into the sopping wet hole and almost an inch plugged into the
tiny little cunt, but Amy was only five and there wasn't much more room in her
vagina than that. "Ahh, its too big," she cried. "Please let me go."
I took my mouth from the side of her head, I could feel the entrance of her
cervix with the head of my cock. I was in heaven. "You've got to get it all
inside," I told her.
"Oh I can't," she screamed.
I licked the tears form her cheeks. She really was a gorgeous little cunt,
only made better by the look of pain across her pretty features. "All the way,"
I said.
"I can't," she repeated.
She tried to push down more but broke off screaming again. It was just too
much to ask a five year old to hurt herself like that. She just couldn't. "Do
you want me to help?" I asked.
The poor little girl gave a weak nod. I clasped onto her youngsters waist and
with a single thrust I forced the little girl all the way onto my cock. Amy
screamed her little head off and clutched onto me. "Please," she cried. "Take
it out."
"No," I said.
The way she was squirming around was driving me crazy. I had an urge just to
fuck her brutally, but the simple act of keeping her impaled on me was just a
great feeling. Amy squirmed and wriggled and screamed and begged at me to let
her go. To take my fat cock out of her undeveloped cunt. All of it just made
the experience the more pleasurable. I grabbed the little girl's buttocks and
kneaded them in my hands. I squeezed them and pulled them apart displaying her
pink little arsehole to the world. Or to her step father at least.
Frank, who was using his cock to force food down his little girls throat
caught sight of the puckered little hole. He leant down and kissed Sarah on the
forehead. "That's a good girl," he said and turned to me.
He sucked on his middle finger and came up behind Amy. The little girl, still
begging me to take my penis out of her baby pussy, was oblivious to the man's
approach. Until, that is, he shoved that finger deep into her arse. Amy threw
her head back and screamed. "Please," she shrieked. "Make him take it out
please."
Little Amy was so small inside that I could feel Frank's finger tight against
my cock. "Oh fuck yes," I groaned.
Frank pulled his finger out and grabbed the pot of KY-jelly we had purchased
earlier. "Do you think we'll both be able to get in there?" he asked.
"There is not a chance in hell," I sighed. "But you are welcomed to give it a
go."
"No please stop it," was the reply Amy gave.
Frank smeared the jelly across Amy's arsehole. I felt each and every time he
pushed his finger into her as he poked my cock through the thin partition
between her vaginal passage and her bowels.
The large man grunted and groaned as he pressed his cock against her tiny
hole. I could feel the head push in and lodge up against me. Amy bucked and
thrashed about. Sweat poured down the little girls body. Frank winced and
pulled back out again. "Jesus," he muttered. "What we need is something to
stretch her out a bit. Don't move I'll be back in a sec."
I was damned if I wasn't going to move now. I needed to fuck my child whore. I
needed it. I looked up, expecting to see Sarah still kneeling on the bench but
she was huddled in the corner of the room. Still bent over, probably to limit
the pain the dildo lodged in her bum was causing her. At any other time I would
have beaten the little cunt black and blue for moving but at the moment, I
didn't care.
I stood up, with my cock still buried deep into Amy's baby womb, I carried the
child and laid her across the bench, my body crushed her small frame and I
could hear that she was having trouble breathing. She had been hyperventilating
anyhow and this was probably better for her.
I started to fuck my little baby whore, I forced my big fat cock in and out of
her tiny little cunny. The five year old child screamed her little head off, at
least during the short intervals where my weight wasn't crushing the air from
her lungs.
Frank reappeared all too soon, he carried a small dildo which he had smeared
in the KY-jelly. "Come on," he said.
I sighed and stood back up, myself still buried into my little girl. My tiny
little fuck whore. I used her small light body as a sex-toy moving her up and
down my cock. She still cried and begged although her words were now
incomprehensible. Frank pushed the dildo into her tiny little rear passage and
wriggled it around. As he said, he was trying to stretch her hole out a little
to make more room. That drove Amy crazy and her tiny body thrashed about.
"We'll go together," I told him.
I lifted the girl until just a tiny fraction of the head of my cock was
inserted into her tiny hole. Frank pulled the dildo out and pushed against her
arsehole. Then, together, we pushed inwards. I could feel his cock laying up
against mine as we pushed inside her.
Trapped between two big men the little child thrashed and screamed. I couldn't
have imagined how painful this must have been to her. That point was
highlighted when I felt her tear. I heard the skin of her cunt ripping. She let
out the loudest scream I had ever heard. It was deafening and made objects in
the room vibrate. Blood poured out of both of her holes and dripped from her
skinny legs as two of us tore open the poor little girl in order to impale her
on our cocks.
Amy's body went limp, the pain was just too much for the poor little cunt and
she blacked out. I felt Franks cock jerk, and that was all the movement needed
to bring me over the edge. The both of us cried out and pumped the tiny five
year old girl crushed between us full of hot and sticky spunk. We let go of her
and as our cocks receded the child slipped from them and dropped like a stone
into a puddle of her own blood. The only indication that she was still alive
was the slight rise and fall of her flat little chest.
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