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The Junky's Daughter,  Chapter 2 (ped, tort, bd, anal, rape,
throat fucking, asphyxia)

This fictional story portrays violent sexual abuse perpetrated on
a child.  If such fiction offends you stop reading this now.
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I washed her thighs and was thrilled by the silky slippery
smoothness of her soapy tight young skin.

My right hand was on the front of her thigh and my left on the
back of her thigh and as I washed higher she reflexively pressed
her knees closer together.  I growled at her and she spread he
knees and trembled.

My right fingers started grazing her labia and my left fingers
rose up between her buttocks and my finger tip started circling
her anus.  My right hand slipped between her labia and slid up
between them over her urethra and over her clitoris.  I washed
her clit and her anus gently for a long time, I drifted into a
trance myself.

She started whimpering, then she sighed.  After more than an hour
of pain, humiliation, brutality, and constant anxiety the gentle
soapy stimulation over whelmed her.  Her knees buckled.  But she
recovered.

"Put your arms around my neck." I said in a warm silky deep
voice.  At last she could lower her aching arms.  

She pressed her forehead against mine.  Her crying changed from
panicked sobs, to tears of relief.  Her eyes were closed.  I
looked at her sad sweet face with our foreheads pressed together.
 I could breathe in the sweetness of her breath over the smell of
the soap.   Her hips started moving in rhythmic circles in
counter rotation to my circling fingers.

Again in my gentling voice, "Now see, you didn't have to go
through all of that.  We could have gotten to this without all
the trouble.  Isn't that right?"

"umhmm" she murmured in assent.

I snapped at her sharply. "Yes sir!"

She stiffened and tried to lower her face. 

"Yes Sir" she responded.

"That's better."  I said again using my gentle voice.

She relaxed again as the soapy fingers swirled around her clit
and anus.

"You must be my obedient, sluty little cunt.  If you obey me then
things will be much more pleasant for us. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir"

"Yes sir what?" I said sternly, but not sharply.

"Yes Sir.  I understand"

"What do you understand?" I pressed her.

"I must obey""

"Annnd?" I prompted

"Be a sluty cunt."

"Promise?"

"Yes sir, I promise to obey and be a sluty little cunt"

Now I started penetrating her anus with my left index finger.  I
used my left middle and ring finger to stimulate her hairless
labia near the edge of her cunt.  With my right thumb I continued
to rub circles around her clit and I started circling the inside
edge of her vagina with my right ring finger.

She trembled and clenched her cheeks as she felt the beginning of
the penetration.  In a minute or two she began to accept it.

"Do you know what a cunt is?"

She nodded her head against mine.

In a flash, I whipped my hand out of her pussy and slapped her
across the face.

She shrieked and covered her face.

"I ASKED YOU A QUESTINON." I yelled.

She trembled and I could see she was trying her best not to
collapse or run or scream.

I punched her hard in the side.

"Did I tell you you could move your arms?"

She wrapped her arms around my neck and put her head against
mine, she tried to keep her elbows low together to protect her
body.

She cried again and sobbed, "No sir, You didn't say I could move
my arms.  Yes sir I know what a cunt is."

"Tell me then." I commanded with the gentle voice and I started
washing her cunt, and clit and ass hole again.  She didn't relax
as much as she had been.  She gasped obviously surprised by some
strong sensation, but clearly it wasn't pain.

"A cunt is a vagina, Sir" she spit out through her sobs.

"Where is my finger now?"

"It's in my cunt" she said, and indeed my right middle finger was
up to the first joint in her vagina.

"Where is my other finger?"

"It's in my butt, Sir" and she started crying harder.

"Kiss me." I ordered her.

She raised her head and pressed her lips to mine.

"When you kiss me open your mouth, stick your tongue in my mouth
and suck on my tongue."  I instructed.  

She was confused, but she opened her moth and stuck her tongue
into mine when I reciprocated she started sucking on it.

I was absolutely dizzy with the intensity of the experience.  I
was French kissing a ten year old girl and finger fucking her and
I knew that I would do everything to her that my whims
suggested.

She shuttered.  I think it was an orgasm.  Her hips bucked, she
had a spasm and the she shuttered again.  I was sure now that it
was an orgasm.  

The cruelty swept through me and I jammed a finger in her cunt
and ass hole as far as I could. She jerked back her head and
cried out.  Then she looked into my stern eyes and cried "I'm
sorry." and started kissing me again.  However, the fear if not
the pain had ended her ecstasy.

She still continued to sway with my fingers but I could tell from
her slightly stiffer motion that though she was feeling pleasure
she was also feeling some pain from my fingers.

I pulled back my head and looked into her beautiful eyes and said
in my gentle voice, "That's all right, cunt, I'll punish you for
that later.""

Again she started fidgeting.

I stepped back and I decided it was time I started getting some
thing more out of this relationship myself.  I took off my
trousers and shorts.  My cock stood up stiff as a flag pole
against my pot belly.

There was no mistaking the apprehension in her face.  She knew
what was going to happen.  

Now I wish I could tell you my cock was 14 inches long and thick
as a baseball bat.  But the truth is that it is exactly average
for a white man, according to Masters and Johnson.  That is 6 
inches long measured along the upper side from belly to tip.  I
haven't measured it since I was about 4 years older than my sluty
little cunt. That was more than forty years ago and I assume it
hasn't gotten any longer.  I never measured its thickness but
it's too big to stick in a soda bottle and would fit fairly
easily in a milk bottle.  But you kids probably haven't ever seen
a milk bottle.  Just the same I guess it was pretty intimidating
to a ten year old who probably never had anything ticker than a
pen in her cunt and probably no deeper than her second knuckle.

"Did you cum?" I asked.  "Did you have an orgasm?" 

She looked at me trying to form an answer, she blushed and
stammered.  

"Do you know what I'm asking?"

She nodded, then started and replied, "Yes sir, I know"  

"How do you know?"  I asked.

"I do that to myself, Sir.  My Mom told me, Sir."

"Well?"

"I did cum, Sir"

"Do you know what I'm going to do to you?"

"No Sir"

"Well guess.  If you're wrong, I'm going to whip you 20 times
with that hose."

"You're going to stick that into my vagina."

"Ah, so you did know.  I'm going to whip you 20 times for
lying."

She shrieked, "I wasn't lying I guessed."

"And another ten for arguing and another ten for forgetting to
say "Sir."

Now she was starting to panic again.  She was breathing fast and
hopping from one foot to the other.  She started saying "owie,
owie, owie" over and over again.

"Shut up" I snapped.  She did her best to be still.

"What's this?"  I asked holding my cock.

'It's your penis" she said anxiously.

"Cock" I corrected her.

"It's your cock, Sir."

"How do you think its going to feel when I jam it in your cunt?"
I was deliberately tormenting her.

She started hopping again.  I slapped her.  She stilled herself
and cried, "It's going to hurt."

"It is going to hurt you.  But it's going to feel very nice to
me.  You don't mind if I hurt you for my own pleasure do you?"
Fresh tears rolled down her cheek.  "No Sir, I want you to hurt
me if it makes you feel good."
"I though you would."

Have you ever seen any one fucking.?"

"Yes Sir, my Mom and her boyfriends."  

"Did it hurt her?"

"No she likes it." She said.  Then she suddenly remembered "Sir"

"Do you think your going to like it?" I sneered.

She was stumped and couldn't figure out how to answer. "No sir"

"Well you better.  Sluty cunts love fucking everyone, everyway
any time.  You do want to be my sluty cunt, don't you?"

"Yes sir. Please."  

"Do you know what I'm going to do if you don't love it?"

"No, sir" 

"I'm going to hurt you and hurt you until you can't scream any
more and then I will hurt you some more and when I can't think of
any more ways to hurt you, I'm going to slowly burn you with an
Iron until you die."

She was absolutely still; white as death and holding her breath
and she believed every word.

Before I shove my cock into your cunt, I bet you would like to
make sure it is clean wouldn't you?"

"Yes Sir"

I stepped backup to the basin and handed her the soap.  She
started washing my cock with her slippery, soapy little hands and
I started kissing her and rubbing her clit and finger fucking her
cunt and asshole.  It was heavenly.

Soon she was responding again.  It must have felt pretty good to
her; It was feeling great to me.

Now I had to have her.

"Turn around." She did

"Bend over." She did

"Bend your knees."  She did that too but she was still several
inches too high.

"Sit down on the edge of the sink."

She did that.  I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me so
that the edge of the sink was cutting into the back of her thighs
and her ass and cunt were hanging out over the edge.  That was
perfect.  I put my hand on the back of her neck and pushed her
head down between her knees.

I bent my knees and slipped the soapy head of my dick between her
cunt lips.  I got about two inches of it up into her and she was
straining and holding her breath.  I wrapped my arms around her
straightened my legs and yanked her against me and I was in like
Flynn, sunk to the hilt and the desperate screaming child was
trying to pull away.

I yanked her out of the sink.  And holding her by her calves,
fully impaled, I walked over to the bed I had made for her.  I
fell to my knees and slowly laid her down.  Then I thrust my hips
as hard as I could, again and again.  She was crying again, but
not with hysterical panic.  She had the whole of it now and
figured it wouldn't get much worse than this.  I vented my lust
without the slightest consideration in just moments I arched my
back grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart in an attempt
to cram in another half inch.  The throbbing in my ass started,
and the squirts of cum rushed up from my prostate, one after
another into my sluty little cunt's, sore cunt.

I lay gasping on top of her sorry it was over so soon.  I yanked
back her hair and looked down oh her downy cheeks and long neck
and started thinking of seeing that throat bulging with my cock.
My cock wasn't getting soft.  I rolled off her. 

"Go get me that rope hanging there."

She got up and walked stiffly over to the wall and took down the
5/8ths inch hemp rope.  She brought it back.  

"Lay down."  I said.

She did.  I threw a timber hitch around her ankles and carried
her over to the sink.  I threw the rope over the soil pipe that
ran above the sink.  I hoisted her up until she hung head down
over the sink.  I took the bitter end of the rope and tied her
elbows together behind her back.

I went upstairs and found my late wife's toys.  I got the 14 inch
silicon double ended dildo and a few vibrators and a cock ring. 
I forced the cock ring into her mouth and damned near dislocated
her jaw.  Then I bound it around the back of her neck with some
leather bootlaces.

"Stick out your tongue."   She tried but it made her gag.  I
whipped her with the hose several times.  Finally she got it out
I grabbed it with a pair of channel locks.  I yanked it further
out.  She screamed gagged and spit up a bit of vomit.  I pinned
her tongue to her chin with a huge safety pin.  Now she was
choking and gagging and she vomited for real into the sink.  That
was a good start, but before I fucked her throat I wanted to make
sure she was empty.  I needed some Vaseline, but I didn't want to
go upstairs for it.  Ah, there was some axel grease and some STP
oil treatment.  I dipped the end of the dido in the axel grease
and got a great big gob of it on there.  Then I dipped that in
the STP.

My dick was sticking out in front of me and it was hard to
believe it hadn't grown another inch in the last hour it was so
hard.

I grabbed the cunt's hair.  Then I carefully guided the gob
through the cock ring.  I didn't want to knock the gob off.  Then
I got a firm grip on the dildo and I shoved it up as hard as I
could.  The dildo started to kink just a bit then it slipped all
the way up her throat so easily that my fist split her lip
against the cock ring.  I watched her throat bulge unnaturally. 
I could see her abdomen violently contracting, her shoulder and
back muscles bulged, convulsed and hunched.  Vomit shot out of
her nose.  Some vomit blew out around the dildo over my fist.  I
started pumping the dido in her throat with about a four inch
stroke.  Another violent jet of vomit shot out and I saw her neck
bulge even more as the vomit pushed its way around the dido.  I
pulled out the dildo and another huge violent flush of vomit
followed it.  I turned on the sink and I wished that I had tied
up her hair first.  I washed off the dildo and my fist.  Her
little bare body was thrashing about and another jet of vomit
blew into the sink.  I stuck the dido back in her mouth and I
gripped it with both hands closer to the bottom.  She tried to
scream but it only came out as a horse squawk.  I shoved the
whole thing right up until the bottom end of the dildo was inside
her mouth.  I propped the end of the dido against the inside of
her upper teeth.  

I stepped back a few steps, and admired the sight.  She was
violently thrashing, her face was purple her eyes were bulging,
her throat was entirely distorted and the bulging extended up to
her breast bone.  Vomit shot out of her nose and it blew out the
dildo with the last of her stomach contents.  My cock erupted
with the hardest orgasm I had had since I was fourteen and the
cum blew at least five feet onto her hair and chin.

She hung completely limp gasping for air and still gagging.  I
fell on my ass and stared at the poor child still feeling my
prostate convulse.  I pinched my nipples and looked up at my
sluty little cunt and I knew I would have had no regrets if she
had suffocated.  I would just go out and get another one.

I sat there zoning out and pondering the wonder of it.  She was
so beautiful.  Her face was red now not purple.  Her nipples
looked like hard little pebbles.  She was gasping and having
difficulty breathing.  I think she may have lost consciousness. 
But she may have only been limp from exhaustion.  I started
fingering my anus and just enjoying the sight and the
sensations.

Eventually I got up and lowered her head first into the sink.  I
reached down into the sink grabbed her hair and with both arms
pulled her upright so that she slumped over her knees in the
basin.  I handed her the hose and then I told her to screw it
onto the sink tap.  I was about to hit her for not saying "Yes
Sir".  Then I remembered she had her tongue pined to her chin. 
What the hell.  I hit her across her collar bone with the dido
any way.  I guess I didn't need to have a reason to hit her.  She
gasped and started choking.

I wanted to do the hanging dido throat thing some more and I
remembered reading about a water torture from the Spanish
inquisition.  I went over to the shelves and found a funnel. I
yanked back her hair and I stuck it in her throat.  I turned on
the tap and put the end of the hose in the funnel.  Soon she
started struggling.  In Spain the Jesuits had used 6 quarts.  I
wandered how much had run down her throat.  Her stomach was
ballooning out like a pregnancy.  When she got to look like she
was six months pregnant I started pulling on the rope and
hoisting her back up by her ankles until she once again hung
upside down over the sink..  I had read that the weight of the
water on the diaphragm caused excruciating suffocation and that
the weight caused agonizing pressure on the heart.  I heard her
knees and hips pop from the extra weight.  She didn't move.  She
couldn't.  Her face started turning purple again.  Her eyes
bulged.  Her face was swelling incredibly.  She wasn't breathing.
 She couldn't with all that weight on her diaphragm.  Her eyes
fluttered.  I walked over and jammed the dildo up into her throat
again.  The water came gushing out of her nose and mouth.  I
pushed the dildo in and out of her throat and bit by bit drained
the water out of her.  I lowered her into the sink again.  Her
eyes were staring but she wasn't breathing.    Well that's that,
I thought.  Too bad I would have a lot more fun with her.  Then I
thought maybe mouth to mouth respiration would work.  I laid her
on the floor and blew into her mouth.  I compressed her chest;
then blew into her mouth again.  She started coughing and gasping
and as her eyes opened she saw me over her, her eyes went wide
she groaned and shuddered in wracking pain.  She rolled over and
lay there gasping and choking and groaning.  I unpinned her
tongue and took out the cock ring.  I left her hands bound behind
her.  I used some bungee cords to bind her ankles to her thighs
like the hanging girl in the porn.  I tied the rope around her
neck.  I tied the other end in a loop and slipped it over my
wrist.   I pulled over the blankets and sleeping bag and I curled
up spoon fashion behind her listening to her painful wracking
cough.  I draped my arm over her and played with her nipple.  The
nipple hardened but otherwise there was no response.  

"Do you love me sluty cunt?"  I asked in my gentle voice.

"Yeth Thir, I luth you" she answered through the coughing.

I guess I fucked up her tongue.

I must have been asleep for hours.  When I woke I had no idea
what time it was.  But the smell of the beautiful child in my
arms was heavenly.  My cock started getting hard.  I pushed it
against her thigh and then her butt.  No response.  I pushed it
between her buttocks and the tip caught and then popped free.  I
reached around and rubbed her cunt, she gasped.  It must have
been pretty sore.  But she didn't move at all.  Roughly I forced
my fingers into her cunt and it juiced up right away.  I shoved
my cock into her cunt and she whimpered.  Umm that felt so nice.
After a few stokes I decided to butt fuck her.  I got up and
found the axel grease.  She still hadn't moved so much as finger.
 I started to press it against her anus.  She started crying
again but still didn't move.  I got the head in and an inch more,
now she was groaning and she flinched away from me.  I wrapped my
arms around her hips and then rolled her over onto her stomach
without losing my place.  Now I brought up my knees on either
side of her perfect ass and I leaned over her and pressed down.
Her legs were still bound and her feet stuck out from under my
beer belly on her ass.  Deep groans and sobs came from her tiny
cupid's bow mouth.  I nuzzled her neck, breathed in her sent and
rocked into her.  I withdrew half my cock and then jabbed into
her. She screamed she strained to move but she was too week and
trapped under my weight.  I pounded her.  Soon her screams
dissolved into sobs and groans.  I blew my wad in her then sat
back on my haunches and looked at her gapping ass hole.    I
dragged her over to a post and tied her to the post.  I unbound
her legs and arms when I straightened out her legs she screamed
again.  I rebound her hands to the post over her head.

"Do you love me sluty cunt?"

"Yeth Thir I luth you"

(To be continued)



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