Message-ID: <51261asstr$1117303802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <ratracer@softhome.net> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: ratracer@softhome.net X-Original-Message-ID: <courier.42988337.00004DD4@softhome.net> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 28 May 2005 08:41:29 -0600 Subject: {ASSM} THE TAKING OF TRISHA pedo/g=12, abduct, v, rp, hum, anal, ws, scat, tort Lines: 318 Date: Sat, 28 May 2005 14:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/51261> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, dennyw <1st attachment, "The Taking Of Trisha codes g=12, abduct, v, rp, hum, anal, ws, scat, tort.txt" begin> 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. 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