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Subject: {ASSM} THE TAKING OF TRISHA pedo/g=12, abduct, v, rp, hum, anal, ws, scat, tort
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THE TAKING OF TRISHA By Ratracer codes pedo/g=12, abduct, v, rp, hum, anal,
ws, scat, tort

   You know, back as recently as the sixties and early seventies, life for
perverts was so much easier.  You could get away with doing the most
sexually arousing things to whatever pretty object took your fancy so much
more easily than you can now.  For instance, I used to travel around
purposely to get into situations and places where I could molest girls and
boys.  Trains, buses, platforms, bus stops, games arcades, public toilets,
museums, shops, schools (I used to go inside schools and wander about until
I found something to play with), hospitals, parks and playgrounds, woods,
backstreets, anywhere there was young cunt.  I clearly remember one
afternoon when I got into crowds of schoolchildren at a town centre bus
stop (a row of stops in a busy street).  I had my hands all over their fat
young bottoms.  This was long before CCTV.  I fondled, stroked, patted,
smacked and fingered my way through thirty or forty pretty girls, perhaps
half a dozen really luscious young boys and two or three gorgeous women
that day.

   As it was early summer, the girls were wearing thin cotton uniform
dresses which allow for much better fondling than their thicker winter
counterparts.  You can really feel the soft young flesh through them.  It
was fucking wonderful and made me so horny I had to get immediate and
preferably violent sexual relief.  I found it in the pretty twelve year old
auburn-haired body of Trisha in a block of flats.  This pretty little whore
was about four foot eight, small for her age I guess but I like that in
children (as much as in adult bitches).  Her hair was tied by pale blue
ribbons in pigtails either side of her head.

   She had a pretty, elfin face (my favourite) with freckles and bright
blue eyes.  The cunt had noticeably thin, skinny tomboy legs, a major
sexual attraction in children.  She was wearing her school's summer uniform
of pale blue and white checked thin cotton dress with the hem about four
inches above her knees, showing nice flashes of lovely soft young thighs.
Her navy blue blazer was open and afforded a good view of small but
prominent schoolgirl chest babies.  Turned out she was wearing a training
bra, size twenty eight A-cup.  The outfit was completed by white kneesocks
and black plimsolls.

   Unseen, I followed her across a park and into a ten-storey block of
council flats.  She chose the stairs instead of the lift and, after
allowing cunt to reach the top of the first flight, I discretely followed
at just the right distance to be able to catch a glimpse up the child's
skirt as she crossed my path one flight above going in the other direction.
She was wearing white cotton knickers and I could see her gorgeous bottom
cheeks where the knickers failed to cover them and had a nice glimpse of
some cunt meat poking out of one side of the crotch.  Steadily, I closed
the gap.

   By the fifth floor, she was digging into her satchel as she started on
the first of two remaining flights to the sixth.  I presumed that pretty
cunt was looking for her door keys.  This seemed like a good time to go in
for the kill, so to speak.  As I was closing in on the luscious babysex,
she stopped.  For a moment, I was worried that my sudden spurt up the
stairs had been noticed.  In fact, she'd stopped to rummage deeper down her
satchel looking for her doorkeys, which she produced just as I reached her.
Coming up from behind, I slid my hand up the skirt of her schoolgirl dress,
not touching the child until I'd reached the region of her bottom.  Then I
grabbed those wonderful pubescent bumcheeks.  At the same instant, just as
she was beginning to open her pretty little mouth to scream, I brought my
other hand up in front of her face and those gorgeous eyes which, in a
moment, lost their lovely sparkle.  It was replaced by a look of utter
terror as she focused on the long, sharp knife I was holding to her face.

   "Don't scream!" I commanded in a loud but hoarse whisper, my throat
constricted with lust.  "If you scream, I'll fucking kill you, pretty
little cunt." Immediately, the child began to sob, her chest heaving
uncontrollably in her panic and fear.  I had my hand inside her knickers by
now and I was fondling and squeezing her beautiful buttocks.  "Is there
anyone at home, bitch?" "N..no" she sobbed.  Stupid cunt.  A clever girl
might have said 'yes' in hope I would run for it.  In any case, I would
have known she was telling a fib, so it wouldn't have made any difference
to her fate.  I frogmarched the little twelve year old to her front door
and made her open it then I threw her inside and followed, gently shutting
the door behind me.  I made the girl walk to her bedroom.  A young girl
should always be raped in her own bed, if at all possible, to increase the
trauma for her.  As I followed, I quickly glanced in all the rooms of the
small flat just to be sure we were alone.

   RAPING A TWELVE YEAR OLD SCHOOLGIRL Trisha's room was just as you'd
expect.  Pretty pink everywhere, soft toys, pop star posters, her favourite
teddy bear on the neatly made bed.  Her little pale pink and terylene
nightie spotted with darker pink and bright green flowers, tidily folded
next to the teddy.  On the bedside table was a barbie doll.  It was dressed
only in white sexy undies.  "What time do the others come home?" Again, the
child told the truth.  Amazing.  "About six," she blubbed.  It was a
quarter past four.  Time enough for what I wanted to do to this cute girl.
Without offering any explanation and without telling her what I was going
to do to her, despite her repeated "Please...what are you going to do to
meeeee?" and much sobbing and crying, I made her take her clothes off.  I
ordered the pretty child to go down on her knees just as soon as she'd
taken off all her clothes except for her plimsolls and kneesocks.  God, she
looked delicious.  What a lovely young girlchild she was.  I'd chosen my
victim well.

   I made her crawl across the bedroom on her pretty knees to me.  When the
child looked up at me, tears running from the corners of her lovely eyes, I
slapped her hard, and without warning across one cheek and immediately
backhanded her across the other.  The baby cunt fell on the floor, howling
her eyes out, and covered her pretty face with both hands.  Her legs were
wide apart and, before the little bitch had a chance to close them again, I
kicked her hard in her pubescent cunt.  The cry of pain and anguish was so
loud, I had to lean down and clap my hand over her mouth.  When she fell
silent, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back up to her knees.

   "Please d...  don't h...  hurt meeeeee," she sobbed.  "Will you do as
you're told, pretty cunt?" "Y...  yes." "Call me 'Sir', you fucking little
bitch!" "Yes, S...  Sir." I made her put her hands on her head and I
flopped my huge, erect manmeat out of my jeans.  I began wiping my
foreskin, wet with leaking cum and urine, around Trisha's pretty face, over
her lips, nose and cheeks, around her big, scared eyes and in her pretty
fringe.  I made her kiss my knob then poke her tongue out so I could lay my
penis on it.  I slapped my fat penis onto Trisha's sweet tongue and began
to manouevre it into her darling soft, wet mouth.  She gagged as I reached
the back of her tongue but didn't try to do anything to stop me.  She was
too scared.

   To her surprise, I pulled my masterhood out of the pubescent girl's
mouth and wiped it across her eyes and cheeks, then I began slapping her
face with it, before forcing it back into her pretty facecunt.  I fucked
her beautiful, innocent face.  She gagged and moaned with shame,
humiliation and fear every time I rammed my hard cock into the back of her
mouth.  I wanted to fuck her throat but something stopped me.  Probably the
niggling worry at the back of my mind that someone might come home.  I
needed to have this child's body quickly, then make my escape.

   I retreated from Trisha's lovely warm mouth a second time, turned
around, pulled my jeans and pants to my thighs and pushed my fat arse into
the gorgeous fuckbaby's pretty face.  I ordered the sobbing child to kiss
me between my bumcheeks, which I held apart for her lips.  She did as she
was told.  As the child pressed her lips to my sphincter to kiss it, I blew
off in her face.  She moaned and started sobbing again.  I farted a second
time and ordered her to lick my arsecrack up and down.  I always enjoy
this, but never more so than when a very young sexually attractive fuck
object is forced to do it.

   It was now time to brutally rape my pretty prize with the intention of
seriously damaging her inside her young body.  I grabbed the exquisitely
pretty child and dragged her on her knees, sobbing and shaking with fear,
to the bed.  She was to be raped in her own bed.  I forced her down on her
back and, with a long dark blue hair ribbon I found on her bedside cabinet,
tied her hands together above her head to the bedhead rail.  "Open your
pretty legs, bitch.  I want to fuck you, darling babe."

   "Oooooooh nooooooo...  S...  Sir....  Oooooh pleeeeeeeeeease d..  d.. 
don't....  pl....  pleeeease," she sobbed.  "Shut up, you fucking pretty
cunt," I hissed at her, slapping her lovely face.  She wailed and began
crying really hard, sobbing her little pubescent heart out.  To reduce the
effectiveness of Trisha's struggling, I used a scarf I found lying on the
floor to tie her ankles together.  I stripped off and lay down on my new
fuck toy to have sex in it.  My big balls were aching with the pressure of
the sticky spunk in them and I needed urgent relief.  After fingering her
baby cunt for a while and poking at her young, dry sex hole, I placed my
large knob at the tiny entrance to her schoolgirl vagina.

   I covered her mouth with my left hand to smother the inevitable scream
and, with my right hand, I guided my throbbing prick into the little
opening.  Once I had my knob just inside the child whore's cuntlet, I gave
an almighty, brutal thrust of my hips and entered my darling tweeny's
pretty little fucktube.  In three hard, unforgiving thrusts, I'd rammed all
the way up Trisha's cute little virgin barbiehole, smashing her hymen out
of the way without mercy and pounding into her cervix.  God, the child was
tight inside.  She was giving me such a wonderful feeling.  There is
nothing quite so sensuous as violently raping a child.

   She was screaming at the top of her little lungs and I was getting fed
up with the noise, loud even with my hand over her pretty mouth.  "Shut the
fuck up you ungrateful dirty little whore," I shouted at her, "or I'll
fucking kill you after I've spunked up your pretty body." A terrified
little lamb look appeared in her beautiful blue eyes.  She really believed
I would kill her unless she did as I told her.  I took my hand away from
her lovely face and, as I sped up my rhythmic and hard stabbing of her
tight little cunt, I started to smack her face with my right hand.  I
smacked her gorgeous little sexy face with each brutal thrust of my penis
which I wanted to get right inside the darling's body at least once before
I changed holes.  I was still only managing about two thirds of my length
and had more than another three inches to go.  The pain in the sweet girl's
face was a beautiful thing to see and it spurred me on to greater depths of
depravity with her.

   Because Trisha's legs were closed, there was extra pressure on my penis
and balls.  For the child, there was considerably more pain.  This, of
course, was the intention and very pleasurable it was.  I enjoy fucking
females this way either the right way up or face down so I have the
additional enjoyment of her bottom cheeks pressing against my belly. 
Ramming harder into the little babe, I began spanking her face hard,
instead of merely slapping it, like it was a lovely woman's bottom,
punishing her for being a pretty child.  I spanked her face in rhythm with
my thrusts into her small body.  I could feel blood trickling inside her
sweet little vagina.  I had ripped her somewhere.

   After about five minutes of rapid thrusting and much screaming from the
child, who was now red in the face with the pain, I banged into her baby
cervix.  She groaned deep in her throat with the agony she must have been
feeling, the terrible pain of having a rigid, bloated penis thumping
against her undeveloped tweeny uterus.  Still, I hadn't fully entered the
darling little schoolgirl.  There remained two inches of my masterhood
which I had yet to satisfy.  I would not stop until my bollocks were
slapping against her fabulous little twelve year old botbot.  I removed my
hand from the little teenybopper's mouth and plunged my tongue into the
delicious open hole, fucking her facecunt with the same urgency with which
I was stabbing her babycunt.

   As I burst through her cervix to her tiny womb, I removed my mouth from
hers and, looking down at her pretty tearstained face, I spat on her.  My
spittle rained down on her beautiful crying eyes and ran down her nose and
over her cheeks.  As she opened her mouth again to cry out in pain, I
dribbled my saliva right in it.  Two more brutally hard thrusts got me all
the way inside the child.  My big, swollen hairy balls were squeezed
against Trisha's pretty arsecheeks and I was so close to cumming that I had
to pull out soon if I was to save my precious sex muck for this beautiful
kid's face.

   Much as I enjoyed being deep inside the schoolchild's uterus, I pulled
out in one stroke.  "Ooowwwwww!" she cried.  "Wh...  why are you hurting
meeeeeee?" she sobbed.  "Because you're a child.  I adore hurting children,
and you are a very pretty little girl.  I'm going to hurt you even more,
now, babysex.  I'm going to put it up your pretty bum!" "Ooooooooooooh
noooooooooooo!  Oh pl...  pleeeeeease don't push your willy in my bum.  Oh
pleeeeease!  It's tooooo big," she sobbed.  "Oh please don't hurt me any
more.  Pleeeeeeeeease." Oh god, I love hearing children pleading not to be
hurt.  It's such a huge turn on.  The stupid little cunts just don't get
it, do they?  Hurting them is what we want to do and listening to their
pleading, crying and sobbing makes it all the more erotic.  When a little
girl or boy pleads with me not to hurt them, I become even more sadistic
towards them.  I positioned my penis between the pretty child's lovely fat
buttocks and found her tiny bumhole.  I really didn't care that I was too
big for her anus.  Hell, I'm too big for even an adult's anus but that's
just the fucking point.  I get my pleasure from hurting my love objects.

   I pushed with all my might and entered Trisha in one stroke.  "Aaaagh...
ooooh god noooooooooooooooo aaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiieeeeeeegh!" she
screamed as I buried myself deep in her lush young tweenager bumbumhole. 
Stroking deeper inside the darling youngster with every push and purposely
withdrawing to the stretched (and, no doubt, ripped) rosebud in order to
increase her pain, I resumed spanking the schoolgirl's lovely face.  I was
losing control as my lust increased, spanking her harder and with real
ferocity.  I split her bottom lip in two places.  Blood trickled into her
mouth and out again at the corners, mixed with her saliva.  With the next
blow, I knocked out two teeth, the upper left canine and a lower left
molar.

   When she realised what I'd done to her, Trisha let out a low howl of
agony and shock which rose rapidly to a wailing scream during which she
opened her mouth and produced both broken teeth on the end of her lovely
pink, bloodied tongue.  I opened my mouth around the girly tongue and
sucked both her teeth from it.  I was now penetrating deep inside the
child's rectum and my knob was close to her bowel.  The pain I was causing
the pretty child must have been dire, and seeing it in her eyes was so
erotic, I was very close to spunking up her.

   Time for some games with this babysex.  Pulling out, regrettably, from
her beautifully warm and tight back sex organ, I knelt over Trisha's
reddened and tearstained face.  Still sucking on her teeth, I fisted myself
into the pretty fucktoy's face.  Just a few strokes and I was spitting
white manfilth all over the cute child's face.  Immediately, I needed to
piss and, as the pubescent girl cried, her eyes blinded with sticky sperm
and her inviting, bleeding mouth open, I pointed my penis at her tongue and
jetted my pee into her gorgeous facecunt, using it like a urinal.  She
choked and gagged, coughed and spluttered, and the rest of my stinking
yellow weewee splashed all over her face and hair.

   Getting off Trisha, I looked in her satchel and found a pencil.  It was
perfect for what I had in mind.  I spat her broken molar into the palm of
my hand, got down to open her sexy and notably ripped vagina, poked the
ragged-edged tooth into her babyhole and, with my finger, pushed it up
against her badly bruised cervix.  Then, holding her sex open with one
hand, I negotiated the blunt end of the pencil up her little cunt and
pushed the tooth through the tiny hole at the far end deep into her uterus.
I think young Trisha was too racked with pain and suffering to take in what
I'd just done to her but, within a few hours or days, she would be in the
most terrible agony because of it.  Not satisfied, I spat out the canine
and pushed it deep inside her little bottom, so far up that a surgeon would
have to operate to get it out again unless, of course, she could shit it
out, a pleasing thought.

   I was not finished abusing this lovely girl's young body.  Grabbing the
barbie doll off the nightstand, I rammed it, head first, into the pretty
pink cunt.  Getting the hole to accept barbie's shoulders was a nightmare
for the 12 year old, who wailed and cried in pain.  Once through, the rest
of her plastic doll followed quite easily and, within a minute or two, I
had given Trisha a baby.  Her cuntlips closed around barbie's tiny feet and
it disappeared.  I'd had a big lunch that day and had been wanting to have
a substantial shit ever since I'd first spotted Trisha at the bus stop. 
Now, for my final act with the child, I decided to show her how much I
loved her by pooing on her face.  I got up from where I'd been sitting on
the edge of the bed and sat on the innocent child's lovely face, quite
possibly making it very difficult for her to breathe, as if I fucking
cared. A couple of ripping farts and I felt my anus opening.

   I oozed a big poo right into Trisha's open mouth.  When I lifted my big
buttocks off her face to have a look, the end of the turd fell out and
plopped across her cheek, coming to rest on her ear.  A second, smaller
plopplop oozed out and landed on her right eye.  The schoolgirl was such a
beautiful thing to see.  I kissed her forehead, told her "Thank you for
being such a good lover," dressed and hurried off into the darkening
twilight.  I've often thought about Trisha giving birth to her barbie doll.

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