Help Wanted
Chapter 5
The next morning, on my way to breakfast I checked in on Dina. An older
guy was tit fucking her while a young stud was drilling out her asshole. Dina
was real quiet. From the looks of her swollen cunt, she had been through a very
rough night and early morning. Things would not get any better for the teen. I
wondered if she had a chance to set a new record for duration; they'd been going
at her for over twelve hours now and there already was a long line of of men and
women waiting for a crack at her this morning. As for me, I had better things to
do with my time than stand in some long line waiting to fuck some cum bucket who
probably didn't know her own name by now. I'd have a better time with a blowup
doll as far as I was concerned.
I was really looking forward toward a good day. After breakfast I was
going to visit a group of pedophiles who had set up shop near here. These were
the bonsai types who kept their girls from achieving puberty with drugs, thereby
neatly getting around the local statutes about the age of consent. I knew for a
fact that this little out of the way county in the deep South had an age of
consent that was thirteen. So what if the thirteen year-old looked like she was
ten, it was the birth certificate that counted, not how old she looked. I was
naturally curious to see what one of these bonsai moppets looked like; besides,
drilling out that flat chested fourteen year-old fuck machine last night had
whetted my appetite for more young stuff.
At breakfast I struck up a conversation with a plump brunette who was
part of the video crew covering Dina's gangbang. She had worked the night shift
and so I got her view of the activities that took place while the rest of us
were occupied in sleeping or screwing. With the drugs, plus her youth and
strength, Dina was a handful. Someone suggested that they sweat the fight out of
her. A couple of extra arc lights were brought in and turned on, improving the
lighting for the crew as an additional bonus. A space heater was located and set
up to the side of where Dina was holding court. A fan was used to blow the hot
air across the teen's bare body.
While she sweated under the bright lights, a quartet of older women who
had come over from another swing club occupied Dina exclusively for the next
hour as she lay in a pool of perspiration that grew wider with time. One by one
they sat on the teen's face and made her suck out the large amounts of cum that
had been fucked into them previously. While this was going on, there was always
one member of the quartet reaming out Dina's cunt with a strap-on or a hand held
dildo.
The other ladies would occupy themselves by forcing objects such as
bottles into the girl's asshole once they had fisted it long enough to make her
gape. One of the ladies took an interest in Dina's breasts and tormented them
with cruel pinches when she got tired of biting them or seeing how far she could
stretch the nipples. In spite of the rough treatment, or perhaps because of it,
Dina had at last a couple of very powerful orgasms that added to her exhaustion.
When she asked for some water to slake her growing thirst, the ladies
compromised by offering her a mason jar filled to the brim with their urine.
Dina didn't start drinking that until a pocket rocket vibrator was held against
her swollen clitoris, sore from the almost continuous sucking it had received
from them. Finally they got tired of tormenting the helpless teen, and left for
home. Then the men moved back in like sharks surrounding a wounded fish, and
resumed fucking her senseless as she was forced to suck cock after cock to
guarantee that there would always be a fresh dick to continue the brutal
battering her cunt was absorbing.
Some time during the early morning one of the Japanese video makers
dropped by to add his cum to the other loads that filled Dina's cunt. He spoke
English and struck up a conversation with the gangbang spotter, the person
responsible for making sure that nothing bad happened to the star attraction.
When the spotter called for a bathroom break for Dina, who really didn't need
one, the Jap went with them. He asked the video crew person to join them,
telling her that she would get some great footage. He wasn't kidding. A special
pump was used to give Dina an enormous enema as she lay on the bathroom floor,
her legs pulled up and back over her head.
An inflatable butt plug was inserted into her asshole to hold the enema.
She appeared to be about six months pregnant from the looks of her swollen
belly. Dina then took a fist up her cunt. A trio of men from the gangbang party
now stood over her and began pissing, covering her face, breasts and belly. It
was a truly depraved scene worthy of a German hardcore porno film. When they
were done, she got a major fisting that made her scream in agony. Someone found
a pair of panties in the hamper and stuffed them into the teen's mouth to
prevent her from disturbing those sleeping nearby. Afterward she took a douche
designed to dry up her cunt, which would make further fucking very painful. Then
they brought her back out and put her under the hot lights once more so that the
gangbang could resume.
It certainly was an interesting story, but all I could do was shrug my
shoulders and say that Dina's mother was the one responsible for her welfare and
safety. I was just a hired hand who went along and did what she told me to do.
This was not exactly the truth, but so far I hadn't heard or seen anything that
would warrant me taking any action. It seemed that no one had seen Miranda since
she left with the three young studs that promised to fuck her brains out, and
evidently were keeping their promise. Little did I know that Miranda was
partying with the rest of the Japanese video crew and providing all the American
pussy they could handle.
Security was impressive at the huge home where the moppets and their
parents or handlers were staying. It was very busy inside as crews made porn
videos in a number of interior and exterior locations that featured the bonsai
moppets doing their thing with each other and adults as well. Those not involved
in the videos were being kept quite busy by sponsoring pedophiles and their
friends. It was also apparent that some of the little tykes were prostitutes,
with one or both parents pimping for them. All told there were probably twenty
girls here and they appeared to range in age from nine to twelve. Of interest,
prominently displayed, was a cork board that showed photos of each girl and a
copy of her birth certificate. In all cases the moppets here were no younger
than thirteen and in a few cases, as old as sixteen. I found this hard to
believe, but there it was in living color.
I located my contact, who turned out to be a very tall and very naked
blonde in her late thirties or perhaps early forties with a set of enhanced tits
that had to be at least 39Ds. She quickly offered me a choice of her two
daughters who were "ten" and "twelve" years-old as far as looks were concerned.
I made a mental note to check their birth certificates before I left this
little soiree.
"Honey is currently acting as part of the entertainment and welcoming
committee. She's presently roped to a bed on the third floor. We've been getting
a lot of good still pictures of her being taken in a number of very interesting
positions. It's truly amazing how flexible they are at this age. I could not
dream of assuming some of the poses that she does without showing any sign of
distress whatsoever. She's been whipped soundly from neck to knees with a strap
to add another element of forced sex into her activities. Despite what you may
see, my little girl thoroughly enjoys everything that is being done to her." I
nodded my agreement with what she claimed, thinking about Dina and her tastes in
sex and pain.
The blonde continued extolling the virtues of her two children. "Honey,
despite her youth, is an incurable nymphomaniac and adores anal intercourse. I
fear that latter characteristic is an inherited trait from her mother. Sugar, on
the other hand, she 's the younger of the two, is still shy about anal sex, but
she just loves to have her tight little cunny stretched by adult cocks. No boys
for my little strumpet." She laughed after finishing her spiel. I took the bull
by the horns and suggested a three-way involving Sugar and her most attractive
mother. Candi, that was her name so she claimed, was delighted to accept my
offer and we adjourned to their quarters for a session that lasted for a couple
of hours and could only be described as fantastic!
The two sweeties (I couldn't resist) had me on my back, Candi slowly
licking and sucking my cock as it grew and hardened. Sugar had climbed upon my
chest and lowered her hairless cunt down on to my face. I'd never eaten preteen
pussy before, and this was a great experience despite whatever her age turned
out to be. I licked her perfectly smooth cunt lips and nibbled at the rubbery
flesh until she squirmed and gave a little girl giggle that got my cock even
harder, if such a thing were possible.
I could detect only a very faint trace of saltiness as I sucked with a
great deal of determination, wondering if I'd soak up the kind of cunt juice I
was used to getting from those older. Sugar pressed her pussy to my mouth and
rotated her hips to give me a treat that was most unique; I'd never had my face
washed with a pussy before and the sensation was terrific. I started imagining
what it might be like to curl up with this down covered ball of smooth flesh on
a reguar basis and caught myself. This was a a little girl, a moppet, despite
her birth certificate. What had started as a curious adventure was turning into
something else,and it made me feel uneasy.
To break the mood I bit down on the region where I knew her clit was
hiding, as immature as it might be. I got the surprise of my life,when she
gasped and flooded my face with girl juice. Her mother sensed that what was
happening to her little daughter was a bit out of the ordinary and moved to
protect her from me. I merely rolled over and played dead, to coin a phrase,
trying to convince her that I was no predator. Sugar saved my bacon by squealing
at the top of her girlish lungs, "Oh mommy, he does that so good. I just had a
big gusher and it felt wonderful and weird all at the same time." Candi patted
my belly affectionately and resumed going down on me, while I tried to get Sugar
to give up her goodies one more time before I settled down and gave her a nice,
slow, gentle ride as befitted one so youthful.
"Do me good and hard!" my little companion decreed as my hard cock sank
slowly between her thin, rubbery cunt lips and began making the trip through her
tight, immature tunnel, on the way to the entrance to her womb that would remain
unoccupied for many years to come. While the tyke grunted and sighed, Candi's
tongue moved over my tight scrotum, then her mouth captured first one and then
the other testicle, giving them very gentle suctioning and licking them until
they glistened once she had spit them out. Inch by inch my cock wormed its way
inside the girl's damp,(not moist, damp) cunt. Her blue eyes were wide open and
she licked her lips every time I made a further inroad. I wasn't sure if that
licking was from nervousness or pleasure, but I kept on pressing into her
yielding flesh until at last I touched bottom.
Now that I had her twat properly measured, I pulled back out until only
the head of my cock was stretching those thin almost bloodless cunt lips. She
was staring me in the eyes, her face calm.Then I shifted my hips and thrust into
her, pulling my punch, so to speak. Her eyes got wider and she licked her lips
as I penetrated her to the limit. It now was her turn to shift her body to get
more comfortable so she could handle my cock like a woman, rather than a little
girl. Who exactly I was fucking was still a great mystery to me. Candi didn't
help matters by retiring to the sidelines and becoming nothing more than a
spectator as Sugar and I fought it out.
I planted the flag a number of times, using long strokes to bury the
bone in that super tight twat. She took a slight increase in speed and power
without any complaint. I now settled into a rhythm that consisted of a number of
quick strokes that penetrated her about half way, followed by a series of long,
slower thrusts that touched bottom. Soon she was pushing upwards to match my
thrusts, trying to make each stroke bump against her cervix. Then she stared at
the ceiling, took a deep breath and urged me to give her everything I had. Just
before I shifted gears and got ready to give this little vixen some
turbo-fucking, I heard Candi clapping her hands excitedly and cheering on her
little girl-woman.
Something went off inside my head and I started to slam it into this
little cock teaser with a will and a way. Her skinny body bounced around like a
puppet with its strings half cut away, but I was glued to her cunt and drilling
her for all I was worth. In my frenzy I bent forward, reached beneath her flat
ass and scooped her little body off the bed, so I was now fucking the girl in
midair, slamming her tight twat up and down on my stiff prong that felt as if it
was about to explode from the bizarre occurrences that were now taking place.
Little Sugar had a look on her face that was a mixture of rapture and utter
fear. I wonder what I must have looked like just before I released an ocean of
cum into the girl's spasming fuck box. It was epic! I would never, ever forget
this cataclysmic event as long as I lived.
As I lay on my back trying to recover from what I had just experienced,
Candi crawled over and began administering mouth to cock recusitation to me. She
licked and sucked my slimy dick until it glistened with her saliva. My tiny
fuck-buddy, her little swollen cunt leaking lots of my little wigglers, piped up
and asked a question that blew me away. "Mommy, do you want to suck his cum out
of my little cunny? It's really full and some of it is dripping out of me
already." Soon the two of them were locked in a sixty-nine position, Sugar on
top, as she mother noisily suctioned my cum from her daughter's cunt.
Sugar came up for air from between her mother's thighs after a few
minutes of enthusiastic sucking and asked, "Are you going to fuck mommy in the
ass? She really likes it that way." Candi had a hard tme speaking with her mouth
full, but she tore herself away from Sugar's dripping cunt long enough to laugh
and say, "Out of the mouths of babes. She is so right. I love it in the ass!"
Her daughter gave me a mischevious grin and crooked her finger towards me. I got
over there as fast as I could and enjoyed the treat she dished out to my
half-hard joint. Sugar covered the head wth little kisses and then her pebbled
tongue took a turn at stimulating that sensitive region of my cock. While I
slowly hardened, Candi filled me in about her girls and the rest of the family.
She married at twenty, had Honey six years later and Sugar two years
afterward. Her tubes were tied shortly after she recovered from the birth of her
second daughter. She always enjoyed anal intercourse, even remembering with a
great deal of plessure her first experience that involved one of her many uncles
who took her anal cherry when she was but fourteen. He was the first of many
dozens who enjoyed her tight tunnel without fear of an unwanted pregnancy.
During those times HIV was just a very small cloud on the horizon and seemed to
be the exclusive province of gay men.
Her husband proved to be a match made in heaven; his cock was perfect
for anal activities and he had outstanding technique when it came to maximizing
her pleasure when he took her in this manner. So strictly as a birth control
measure she began to take it up the ass exclusively, except during her periods.
Her husband really loved this arrangement and she got a charge out of providing
as much pussy as he could handle during that four or five day time each month.
Plenty of sex seemed to get rid of those nasty cramps and bad feelings that
other women complained about to her when they had their periods.
It turned out that Honey was one of the early bonsai moppets, going on
the drugs just before she turned twelve. Since then she has remained a close
approximation of what she was when she began to take the various concoctions
that stopped puberty dead in its tracks. Just prior to going on the regimen, her
father, ably assisted by Candi, had begun introducing her into the mysteries of
sex in all its myriad forms. Honey took to this new world with an enthusiasm
that was breathtaking. Like her mother, she developed a taste for anal
intercourse , unlike her younger sibling who still has adopted a wait and see
approach to the subject.
Sugar began the drugs when she was ten and has not aged a day since.
Excluding her reluctance to perform anal intercourse, she has developed a
voracious appetite for sex with both sexes, which makes her parents very happy.
Candi explained that she keeps a record of every sex partner her girls have been
with. Their names and the first date on which it occurred is recorded in a
leather bound folder that she keeps in the family safe deposit box. I was
stunned when she calmly observed that Honey has been with nearly four hundred
and fifty different sex partners, many of them more than once. She bragged that
at this little get-together Honey had made eighteen new "friends" as of this
morning, and that number had likely increased since she had last seen the girl.
She also proudly observed that her husband was number one and she, two.
Looking at me with a big smile she added, "You are Sugar's one hundrd
and eighty-third friend. She hasn't had as much time to connect with potential
friends as her sister, but I'm sure that friend five hundred will be along in
less than another two years considering the appetite for things sexual that my
little strumpet displays." My head was beginning to hurt as I tried to figure
out what all these numbers meant and how old these two sex bombs were
chronologically.
Candi continued to overwhelm me with all sorts of information about her
family. Both her daughters were in the child porn business; Honey was considered
to be a star and her sister one to look out for in the near future. The reason
that her husband was not attending this meeting was because he had gone to Tokyo
to negotiate a multi-video deal with the Japanese who would bankroll the effort
in return for a cut of the proceeds and the rights to market the videos in Japan
and the rest of the Far East. Although child porn was in principle banned from
most of Asia, it was very easy to obtain the material if one had any kind of a
connection at all. "My husband and I also work in some of the videos, properly
disguised I might add. As for the children, they love appearing before the
camera." The more she talked,the more freaky things seemed to be. If I thought
Miranda and Dina were freaks, what category did this hot looking blonde and her
family fit into?
(To be continued)
